I'm not really evil

One of the powerful organizations that rule the world in Yokohama, the old leading organization Port Mafia suddenly reported a news that caused a major earthquake on the eve of the eve.

The highest-ranking cadre-level position in the organization other than the leader has been changed.A, one of the original five major cadres, disappeared without a sound, and was replaced as a member of the new cadre by Dazai Osamu, who is already quite famous in the world.

Industry insiders regard this change as a sign that Mori Ogai, the head of Mafia at the port, has completely taken power and started to eliminate dissidents.

Erase the disobedient subordinates and replace them with your own confidantes.This operation is commonplace in cruel mafia organizations. The problem is that Mori Ogai has only been in power for only two years.Two years was enough for him to gain a firm foothold, but it was not enough for him to erase some residual imprints left by the previous leaders.

Almost at the moment when the news spread, some indescribable changes happened both outside and inside the organization.Secretly, I don't know how many people have revealed their eager ambitions towards the new cadre, and even the leader Mori Ogai.

Mori Ogai, who was suffocated because of the inexplicable addition of a master, and Dazai Ogai, who began to show his sharpness without any scruples, taught all enemies a cruel and bloody lesson.

The two even seem to be competing with each other. Although the targets are staggered, they both show strong aggressiveness and calculations in different fields. As the only Hong Kong and black who can use the all-round military force NO.1, Zhongya Zhongyuan is even more It's exhausting to be ordered by these two people.

Nakahara Nakahara was vomiting to death, but that day he thought Dazai Osamu might be about to defect.Unexpectedly, this bastard not only swaggered back to the port of Mafia, but also did not know what agreement he had reached with the leader, and was promoted to a cadre on the same day.

Before the two had to form a team to do the task, they had a secret sense of rivalry. Originally, Zhong Yuanzhong was quite confident in the matter of who would be promoted to the cadre first.After all, he, who works hard for the organization every day, has made more contributions than that mackerel.

Who knew that when he woke up, the sky would change, it was like a nightmare come true, the dead fish suddenly fell on his head.

"Chuya, it's just in time to come back."

Just as he was thinking, Zhong Yuanzhong, who had just returned to his office to rest, also heard the office door being opened unceremoniously, and an annoying figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

The black-haired, curly-haired boy with cold and gloomy eyes walked in like a cloud of oppressive clouds, and said in an unwavering tone:

"I have a task for you. GSS has a weapon warehouse and I have taken a fancy to it..."

Zhong Yuan just completed the task all night. Zhong was also speechless.

His bloodshot blue eyes silently stared at the black-hearted capitalist in front of him, trying to make him a little self-conscious with his cold eyes.

But a certain boy was not embarrassed at all, and waved back with a natural expression.

A big man in a black suit and sunglasses on the side respectfully handed over a stack of materials.

"This is the information about the mission of the arsenal." Dazai Osamu looked down for a moment, and said casually, "We are not the only ones who are eyeing it, so we need to be fast."

The GSS that had the most trouble during the Mafia turmoil at the port this time was taken by Osamu Dazai and Mori Ogai as an example of an early warning to the monkeys, and now it has declined to the point of failure. It has several valuable research laboratories and warehouses They are all divided tacitly.

Although the port Mafia took the lead, but even the government was jealous and sneaked away.

Zhong Yuanzhong also took the documents with his forehead pressed, and after turning a few pages, he said blankly: "Hey, I heard that the profits from the missions you organized recently have all been assigned to your own name." ?”

"Ah, what's the problem?" Osamu Dazai smiled, "Mr. Mori is too poor. Even if I become a cadre, I am not given the cadre benefits I should have. I can only fight for it myself. Regarding this point, he You should be ashamed of the stingy leader, and that's why I was able to dispatch you so easily recently, do you understand, Chuya?"

The boy's iris-colored eyes were bent, and his fair and handsome face gave off endless pressure.

Technology, shares in pharmaceutical companies, jewelry auction houses that facilitate money laundering, casinos, even weapon arsenals, bases...

The young man who has only become a cadre for less than a week has already made a huge amount of profits in his hands, which makes people envious.

It was this that puzzled Zhong Yuanzhong: "You are not such a money-loving person, are you?"

He obviously looks elegant and luxurious, and he looks like a young master in a suit, but Dazai Osamu is really not a materialistic person.Otherwise, he wouldn't have committed suicide several times, lost his wallet, and then used his card.

"Ah. This." Osamu Dazai couldn't help laughing in a low voice.

This time, there was a genuine smile in his eyes.

"No way, if I don't make enough money within the time limit, I will really be homeless. It would be too embarrassing to be kicked out..."

As if talking about some interesting game, the boy's kite-colored eyes brightened slightly.His whole body was still surrounded by a gloomy bloody smell, but his eyes were slightly lively. The strong contrast made Zhong Yuanzhong also feel strange.

He sighed slightly, and didn't bother to take care of it.

"Let's say it first, this is the last time for today." A poor social animal who was double squeezed reported his bottom line, "After finishing this today, I want to go home and rest."

Opposite him, all the subordinates in black standing behind Osamu Dazai lowered their heads one after another, and used sunglasses to hide their pitiful and sympathetic eyes.

Master Chuya, it is too miserable.

Oda Apartments.

In the living room, Hotaru was sitting with Yumeno Hisaku on the side of the coffee table, and the older boy happily sewed dolls with the girl with needles, threads and cloth, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

On the other side, Oda Sakunosuke was sitting at the dining table.

Thick manuscripts and some precious collection books that are rarely seen in the market are placed on the clean table.

Oda Sakunosuke lowered his head and concentrated on reading the books under the light, his expression absorbed.

The main reason is that now that I am free, Oda Sakunosuke has nothing to do, so he simply plunges into the literature he is interested in.

Although he no longer has the idea of ​​writing by himself, once he comes into contact with these high-quality literary works specially collected by Osamu Dazai, he can't help but get involved in them.

Even if he couldn't write, he began to think that being an editor would be good.

Galma was working hard in the kitchen.

After Oda Sakunosuke devoted himself to literature, Galma, who was the only one with common sense and some cooking training among the people present, naturally took over the kitchen.

For teenagers, as long as they find out the tastes of their family members, it doesn't take much effort to make dishes they are satisfied with.

But after this kind of labor lasted for a week, he inevitably felt a little boring.

Especially when Osamu Dazai came back to eat every day, he vividly described his life experience in the port of Mafia at the dining table. Those scenes full of blood and excitement made Galma's heart a little bit eager to move.

He was not a quiet person before.After getting rid of the shadow of death given by A, he gradually began to regain his childhood dream.

Coupled with the fact that the master who is following is too powerful, Galma inevitably has some small thoughts of relying on the power of the master to flaunt his prestige outside.

Xueran lay on the window sill, looking at the sky outside the window, her eyes were a little melancholy.

In fact, since she made a sacrifice for Hotaru and used her power excessively, causing her body and spirit to be corroded, even though she was restored by the timeline, she still suffered some effects.

It was originally cold on the outside, but the inside was pure white, and it became a little weird.

Occasionally, she would look out the window, as if she saw something invisible to everyone, and the girl with red hair and snowy eyes would mutter to herself strangely.

The family members are very considerate of Xue Ran's changes. Even though the apartment is covered by falling snow from time to time, causing rumors that this is a haunted house, no one has expressed dissatisfaction with Xue Nu's behavior.

The peaceful life makes Hotaru, who has no time to breathe after appearing in Yokohama, feel very comfortable.

Compared with the wandering time at the beginning, the current life is too comfortable, and Yingying just wants to maintain it lazily.

However, it seems to be a trick of fate.

One peaceful afternoon on a certain day.

Hotaru, who took a nap with Sakunosuke Oda, woke up and found himself in a rather strange place.

The familiar ideology does not have the gem shell made by itself.

Yingzheng was a little dazed, and began to recall that she suddenly felt an inexplicable traction in her sleep.

Although it is possible to refuse, there is a deep intuition that reminds Yingying that there is something delicious at the end of this traction.

The feeling of traction made her think about it for a moment, and immediately thought of her trick of using believers and sacrificial rituals to summon herself.

So, a new calling?

Doesn't seem to be in Yokohama's world...

Before she could make a decision, her body responded one step ahead, accepting the call.

Therefore, the current her will appear here——

After Ying regained her senses, instead of looking at the surrounding environment, she felt very annoyed and surprised.Why can this body make decisions instead of her?Could it be that she still can't fully control this body now?

Firefly was a little apprehensive.If it was as she thought, the consequences would be quite terrifying.It might not be a bad thing to temporarily leave Oda Sakunosuke and the others at this time.

Yingying made up her mind, she needs to get rid of this possible hidden danger before going back...

rustling-

Since just now, there have been strange sounds ringing around.

Only then did Firefly open her senses to scan, and found that she should be in a basement.

It was dark and damp like a cave, with only one staircase spreading upwards.In addition, there are densely packed bugs everywhere, filling up this originally wide place.

A little girl with empty eyes was lying among the insects.

Is she the summoner?