I'm not really evil

The cold moonlight shone into the room and fell on Yingying's smooth black hair, creating a soft and bright halo.

Yingying, a left-behind child who was left alone at home by her parents, felt a little lonely.

In the empty room, only a snapdragon that was forgotten by everyone accompanied her.

The previous battle made a big hole in the floor of the living room, and the cold wind was blowing from below. The snapdragon moved in the wind, and a pair of bubbling eyeballs unique to goldfish lit up strangely. After a while, an indescribable feeling The vague and vibrating cry began to echo in the howling wind.

For some reason, this voice made Hotaru feel a little kind.

Yingying, who originally disliked it for being too ugly, suddenly felt that the goldfish was much more pleasing to the eye.

Accompanied by the weird background sound, Ying silently swallowed the last mouthful of red dumpling in her hand, and Ying could feel that her dilapidated soul in the sea of ​​consciousness was nourished a little.Originally tired and confused, except for Oda Sakunosuke who paid the most attention, the emotions that could hardly respond to the outside world began to show signs of activity.

This meant that she had finally digested the sacrifices she had harvested when she arrived.

In fact, if the body of the evil god is here, let alone absorbing a small collection of resentment consciousness, even if it absorbs the human consciousness of the entire world in an instant, it is just a matter of thought.

But Firefly's situation is special.It can be regarded as a rookie among the rookies of the evil gods, who inherited the remaining power of the evil gods but did not inherit the memory, like a child wielding a magic weapon, what he can do depends on instinct and self-awareness.

Most of the time, it is the instinct of the body.

At this moment, the broken body of the evil god was nourished, and she could feel that she seemed to have a new ability, or in other words, it was actually an ability that was attached to the previous body, and she was finally able to use it reluctantly.

Ying closed her eyes, and in the dark, one after another flashed through her mind, some were distorted human figures, some had turned into octopuses, and their hands and feet had turned into terrifying octopus tentacles.

She frowned slightly, with an expression of indescribable disgust.

Although she knew that the evil god she was possessing was not a good thing, she was still a goddess after all, and she never thought that the other party's ability could pollute the spirit to such an extent.

She instinctively hates slimy, slippery, dirty things.

Along with her strong will, the abilities that emerged in her mind gradually changed.

Yingying quietly looked at the small dagger on the coffee table, which was left for her by Oda Sakunosuke before he left.

After all, Yokohama is really messy, and the place where Oda Sakunosuke rents is remote. Although it is not in the fighting area, the possibility of accidents cannot be ruled out.In addition to leaving self-defense weapons behind, Oda Sakunosuke also set up traps at every exit before leaving. Ordinary people can't get out after entering.

And this place, after all, was the house that the former killer had rented for a long time, and he had remodeled a lot of places long ago.It is precisely because of the safety measures that have been prepared long ago that Oda Sakunosuke will rest assured to leave her alone.

Yingying reached out and touched the black dagger, the edge of the blade was sharp and sharp.Under Yingying's gaze, the dagger seemed to come to life gradually. From the black alloy, it gradually turned red, and the hard shell melted and deformed. Sometimes the tentacles of an octopus appeared, and sometimes it looked like a dissimilated frog. Gradually stabilized from the changing state, and returned to its original form. On the handle of the dagger, there was a blue-purple iris flower with a restrained and withdrawn shape.

Firefly finally felt satisfied, and her little white hand touched the dagger that had been soaked by her ability again.

She could feel that there was a slight connection between the dagger and her now, and a weak impulse to thirst for blood was conveyed to her through that connection.Hotaru let go of her hand, and the dagger did not fall to the ground like the previous glass, but suspended in mid-air miraculously.

Yingying beckoned, and the dagger appeared in Yingying's hand with a whizzing speed, almost as if it had cut through the space.

Firefly let go of her hand again, then beckoned, and the dagger flew back on its own initiative... and so on and on, as if the master and the dog were playing a frisbee game...

After an unknown amount of time, Yingying stopped playing with the dagger, and there was something unfinished in her eyes.

Her gaze wandered around the room and landed on the only living creature in the room besides her.

Antirrhinum: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Small stature, powerful lung capacity.

Yingying didn't even know where the sound structure of this creature came from, and there was a little curiosity in her eyes that she wanted to dissect.

Following her will, the iris dagger slowly slashed towards the snapdragon.

Snapdragon: "Ahhh~~~~ahhhhh~~~~"

The ecstasy and ever-changing voice, one after another, seems to have an echo, just a single grass sings like a choir, it can be said that it is very hard.

The strong desire to survive made Ying blink and couldn't help laughing.

The dagger stopped in the air, she looked away, looked through the window, and fell on the moon outside the window.

I'm tired of playing, why hasn't the guardian come back...

***

Oda Sakunosuke's eyes fell on a weed on the ground that was well illuminated by the dim street lamp.

For some reason, he suddenly remembered the gift that the assistant named Ghost Lamp took out from his sleeve.

The plant that looked like a goldfish but was planted in a flowerpot, he thought it was an ornament at first, but now that he thought about it, it was alive, just like the weeds in front of him, maybe it was a real living thing.After all, a gift from hell.

I don't know if that thing will hurt Firefly.The traps he made are not defensive from the outside, but from the inside.

Although I have heard enough about the danger of Yingying from the ghost lamp, the old father who is raising a child for the first time is still a little worried.

Anxiously, he took out a cigarette from his pocket, held it in his hand and lit it.

"So, what do you think, Odasaku?" Osamu Dazai leaned on a thick concrete pipe in a relaxed posture, with an overlong black windbreaker draped behind him, revealing a waist outlined by a white shirt .

The two really exchanged information, and after learning what they needed, each fell into silence.

And now, Osamu Dazai took the lead in breaking the atmosphere of silence.He seems to be born to be in the dark, and he is like a fish in water in such a dark and chaotic place.The kite-colored eyes stared at the cigarette butt lit by his friend in the dark, and the sporadic light of the fire was as eye-catching as a candle in the dark night.

"En." Oda Sakunosuke's voice was a bit dull, "I'm sorry, Dazai."

He did not expect that the leader would ask Osamu Dazai to be in charge of investigating A's case.

In this way, the positions of the two of them became somewhat conflicting.

Of course, it is impossible for Oda Sakunosuke to hand over Hotaru who is involved in this case, but he is very familiar with Dazai's methods and wisdom.

There is a rumor in the port of Mafia that the greatest misfortune of being an enemy of Dazai is to be an enemy of Dazai.This young man who is still far from an adult, with a slightly youthful and slender figure, anyone who dares to underestimate him will, without exception, pay a heavy price.

Oda Sakunosuke would not underestimate him, and even said that he was already mentally prepared.

"Hmm." The boy responded casually, with a slightly lazy voice, and he still seemed not nervous, "Speaking of which, Odasaku's half-day experience today is really wonderful! You can publish a book now !~ Well, it would be great if I was the one who picked up that little lady, so that neither of us would be in trouble. Now, I am very curious about her~"

"At present, it is better for you not to meet each other." Oda Sakunosuke said lightly.

"That's right. Ha. The little lady is an existence that hell is paying attention to. Ha, hell..." There was still a smile in the boy's tone, but his eyes were slightly dark, "I don't know if the little dwarf will hear this statement. Can it jump up? Back then, when the Huang Ba spit was raging, there were no messengers from hell to take care of it."

"Maybe, maybe, but we didn't realize it. The assistant officer unexpectedly knows a lot of vocabulary in the world." Oda Sakunosuke realized belatedly, "Wait, the Central Plains cadre, he has something to do with Huangba vomiting? "

"The little dwarf is the safety device used by the barbarian." Dazai Osamu said with a slight sneer, "but this little lady doesn't even have a safety device, so it's no wonder that she is even more fearful. Hell... tsk, I knew that I won’t exchange information with you anymore, so I don’t even have the mood to commit suicide now.”

Osamu Dazai showed a somewhat disgusted expression, his brows were slightly frowned, the gauze bandage on his right cheek made him a little more childish, and his body language was full of childish resistance.

"I think the treatment of hell is very reasonable. After all, if you kill someone, you should make atonement." Oda Sakunosuke's tone was very flat, "But I didn't expect that the so-called eighteenth floor of hell actually existed. Those cruel people Punishment is also true."

"Use a stone mill to make powder or something, so please spare me?" Dazai Osamu looked sad, "I'm afraid of pain."

"That's A's fate. It is said that there are no less than a thousand people who died under his supernatural power. If Dazai, there may be a chance to change the punishment." Oda Sakunosuke thought about it and comforted him.

"Odasaku, you are not consoling, you are mocking, right? It must be mocking?" Dazai, a natural mafia, Ji muttered, with a depressed expression on his face, "Damn it, when did Odasaku learn to fail. "

"Well, anyway." After smoking a cigarette, Oda Sakunosuke got up calmly and said goodbye, "I'm going back first."

It was a good thing for Oda Sakunosuke to get news from Dazai that those witnesses had been silenced.

This shows that only one organization has accurate information about Hotaru.

Next, as long as Oda Sakunosuke solves an organization, he can intercept the information about Hotaru, so that the child will not be coveted.

The only tricky problem is that the name of that organization is the Port Mafia.

"I advise you to calm down and think of other ways." Osamu Dazai turned sideways to his friend, but his eyes seemed to read his mind accurately, "Mr. Mori is a rationalist. No If you let him see the evidence, he probably won't believe your theory of hell. Even if he does, he won't let it go——A's death has brought him a lot of trouble."

"There is only one outcome of this negotiation."

The boy's tone was bored, as if he had seen through the ending in advance.

"Well. I know." Oda Sakunosuke said without hesitation, "However, this is what I think must be done."

Oda Sakunosuke remembered the words before the ghost lamp left, and his eyes were as firm and unquestionable as at that time.

If it was to protect his own children, he would never regret it anyway.

"Oh. I lost to you." Seeing Oda Sakunosuke's unwavering eyes, Osamu Dazai sighed helplessly, jumped up and patted him on the shoulder, "Forget it, leave this matter to me Let's deal with it. I have a way to make Mr. Mori quit in the face of difficulties."

"Dazai." Oda Sakunosuke was a little moved.He thought that he had not known Osamu Dazai for a long time, and the relationship between the two was also indifferent. He never thought that he could do this for a friend who was not very close to him.

"Anyway, I can't commit suicide recently, it's too boring. It is also a very interesting challenge for me to be able to calculate Mr. Mori!" Osamu Dazai smiled at him indifferently, "However, after this matter is resolved, You must buy me a drink! Odasaku, one meal is not enough!"

"..." Oda Sakunosuke recalled his flat wallet again.But this time he didn't refuse, and nodded with a heavy expression, "Okay."

Big deal, give up curry and rice too.