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In the end, seeing that it was too late for school, Yin dragged away his brother who was persistently trying to poke a hole in Nakaya's body with his eyes.When the latter was pulled out of the porch by his sister, he still didn't forget to turn his head and yell at Chuya Zhongya, "I will one day replace Master Chuya in the leader's mind!".

Zhong Yuanzhong also didn't know what expression to show.Rimbaud's shoulders were shaking so much that he could hardly hold his knife and fork.

"Does this guy grow upside down?" Akutagawa Ryunosuke is more childish in recent years than when he was picked up by Alice at the age of 8. It is definitely not his illusion!

"Isn't it very good. A child should look like a child. It's really energetic." Rimbaud couldn't bear it any longer. He put down the knife and fork and leaned back on the chair before laughing.While laughing, he looked at Chuya teasingly, "Master Chuya, you have to work hard, otherwise you will be outnumbered by young people!"

"Why are you even laughing at me! And what is the name of Chuya-sama! Obviously you are the cadre, Rimbaud?"

"Ah?" Rimbaud blinked his eyes, "Are Chuya... envious?"

"No!"

In the face of "brothers and sisters", he is quite mature, but when facing Rimbaud and Alice who brought him up with one hand, he always unconsciously reveals a boyish boyishness corresponding to his age, stretches out his hand to pull his hat, and rolls his eyes. Then I took a big bite of toast.

——Aren’t you just a cadre?What is there to envy.

—Anyway, sooner or later he will...

"Anyway, I will be a cadre sooner or later~" At this moment, a voice rang out lazily, "Isn't that what Zhong Ye thinks?"

"Dazai!" Nakaya immediately looked up, and sure enough, he saw Osamu Dazai in a black windbreaker yawning and walking in slowly.

"Morning, little slug Nakaya." Osamu Dazai replied slowly.

Today, his right eye was wrapped with bandages, he probably just woke up, his whole body was still soft, and he didn't have the sneer he had recently when he confronted him in front of people.The tone of saying the strange nickname of "slug" is completely ordinary greeting - even Zhong also doesn't bother to care about him at all - the level.

"So, what's for dinner today?" Osamu Dazai yawned again and said vaguely.

"Toast, fried eggs, and vegetables—you have to finish it." Rimbaud, who had just finished his breakfast, said with a smile while carrying the plate to the cooking counter.

"Eh~~~"

"Otherwise I'll tell Alice."

"Hmm..." Osamu Dazai made an unintelligible voice, squinted his eyes, and walked towards the cooking counter without agreeing or refuting.After putting the plate into the water bucket, Rimbaud helped him serve his breakfast. At this moment, he saw Osamu Dazai walking over.Handing him the dinner plate with one hand, he reached out to straighten Dazai's strands of hair that were curled up due to the bandages.The latter blinked, and stood still holding the plate obediently. After Rimbaud finished straightening up, he tilted his head and continued to walk back to the table with the plate at a slow pace as if he hadn't woken up. sat down before.

Because the project has entered the final stage, he leaves early and returns late, and Zhong Ye, who obviously lives under the same roof but hasn't seen each other for several days, looks at him poking the broccoli on the dinner plate with a bored expression, and suddenly has a kind of "this It’s the mackerel he is familiar with.”

——So what happened to this guy who suddenly became very aggressive a while ago and would always hate him in front of others?Have you taken gunpowder?

——It's very unclear.

However, a creature like "Osamu Dazai", from a certain point of view, is like a collection of "unknown" to Chuya.So the orange-haired boy shook his doubts out of his mind after thinking for a second.Turned to more practical issues.

"Last night's port raid—"

"Well. It's what you think it is."

"So today—"

"If there are no accidents."

"The signal you said—"

"Chuya!" Osamu Dazai dropped the spoon and the messy poked broccoli, and raised his head in annoyance, "Can you use your slug brain a little bit? Don't ask me everything! And , I said, my partner took on all the mental work alone and worked hard until late at night while the puppy was sleeping soundly, so it’s fine if you don’t thank me, why can’t I even let me have a good meal?”

——I don't think you have a good meal at all.Also, what the hell is a puppy?

Nakaya glanced at the wreckage of the broccoli on Dazai Osamu's dinner plate, which made people feel very unappetizing.But well, this matter is indeed his fault.

"I was wrong, you eat first." The orange-haired boy pressed his hat, then stood up, and decided to express his apology with actions, "What do you want to drink?"

"Detergent."

"Huh?" Zhong Ye turned around abruptly, raised his eyebrows high, and said "tell me again."

"……Apple juice."

That's about the same.Zhong is also satisfied, it seems that today's mackerel is indeed a relatively normal mackerel.He goes to the refrigerator.Rimbaud, who drank the last bit of coffee, also stood up at this moment.

"Dazai, Chuya. Then I'll go first." The French youth with long black hair nodded to the two teenagers, "I wish you both good fortune in martial arts."

"Ah. Needless to say." Zhong also curled the corners of his mouth.

"Thank you, Rimbaud, see you later." Osamu Dazai blinked.

The two teenagers showed completely different but very similar smiles full of confidence and aggressiveness.

It's nice to be young.

The former spy turned and walked towards the entrance, tidied the handkerchief in the side pocket of his suit on his chest, and laughed too.

***

But having said that...

Dusk, 17:14, Yamanouchi Wharf area

Surrounded by large shipping containers, gunshots erupted in the warehouse-turned-building.

Unlike the artistically processed scenes in movies and TV, only a .22 caliber pistol/gun can produce a noise of about 130 decibels when shooting. For people with sensitive hearing, it is enough to cause temporary deafness. If it is in the city center, It can be heard within half a kilometer.And in the empty building that was deliberately elevated during construction and where many metal containers were stored, the two teams of men and horses chased and fled and shot at each other, creating a roaring echo far beyond this, mixed with sporadic screams, It felt like an entire drugged-up heavy metal rock band had been stuffed into their heads.

Nakahara also felt that most of the time he couldn't help but intervene and directly manipulate the gravity crushing before the assault troops were all resolved-this point has been ridiculed by Osamu Dazai-it was definitely because the gun battle was too noisy.

However, Alice likes this kind of formation very much, and even deliberately uses powerful hand/grenade/bombs and flash shock bombs in the battle directly commanded by the leader-the latter will make a noise of about 180 decibels when it detonates. Used as a weapon to instantly paralyze the enemy's resistance, it is enough to cause permanent deafness.

It was, in her words, the best way to proclaim that "the Mafia does business" and disperse civilians.Regardless of outsiders, Yokohama people will never be curious about such a loud noise.Indeed, as she said, the opening of the opening with a shock bomb has indeed greatly reduced the possibility of the gang fight affecting ordinary citizens.And thanks to Dazai Osamu's various cynicisms, Chuya has memorized the voices of the Mafia's commonly used weapons in the past few months.

But today, the noise is a little unusual.

The orange-haired boy put his hands in his pockets and walked forward slowly stepping on the dust accumulated on the concrete floor.Flames and bullets kept flying back and forth in the building. In the background music of the bang of blood and screams, the boy's expression of frowning and thinking seemed very out of place.However, no one dared to make a surprise attack at this time, and even, looking down from above, one could see that the assault armed personnel on the side of the Mafia were advancing forward with the young man walking majestically in the middle of the building as an arrow.Those big men in black suits who were fully armed with bulletproof vests occupied the two wings, constantly using the container as a cover to exchange fire with the enemy on the defensive, and the enemy also seemed to have a tacit understanding, shooting at the attacking enemy, and even deliberately avoided pointing their guns at each other. The journey of the quasi-teenager.

This is quite an unusual sight.The boy who walked forward slowly, and the surrounding gun battle.The former walks leisurely on his own, while the latter fights vigorously on his own.For a while, the scene in the warehouse seemed to be divided into two completely different pictures.It was as if there was a transparent barrier erected between the two.And when a bullet from nowhere passed through the non-existent barrier and shot at the boy, the "non-existent" barrier suddenly became a reality.

The bullet stopped in mid-air beside the young man, and then suddenly flew back on the same path at a faster speed than when it came, directly piercing through a container with huge potential energy.Immediately there was a muffled sound behind the container, accompanied by the sound of a human body falling to the ground covered by the gunshots, and a puddle of blood fainted on the concrete floor.

However, even so, the defending side did not scream and flee in defeat, but increased their offensive as if they were sinking boats.

— This is really unusual.

Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his head.

After 2 months of pre-arrangement, he received the so-called "signal" by Osamu Dazai today - the military and police suddenly seized the two offices of the KK Chamber of Commerce - so he led the team to implement PortMafia's attack on the KK Chamber of Commerce according to the plan. attack.For him and Dazai, this is already the netting stage of the whole plan, so he already has the mentality of tightening the noose around the neck of the trapped beast in one fell swoop.But for the KK Chamber of Commerce, what they got should be "the office was suddenly closed down by the military and police" and "the weapon warehouse at the port was attacked by PortMafia without warning", "and the [Gravity Envoy] was leading the team." The script of Zhongye in the Central Plains.Even if they can't flee because of his appearance, at least they should look like they've seen a ghost and call for more troops.

After all, Zhong also needs to wait for them to call in additional members to fish out the KK chamber of commerce's armed forces with supernatural powers—of course, according to Osamu Dazai's plan, it is ideal if they can be caught, but it doesn't matter if they can't be caught.None of them set out to wipe out an organization in a single raid.The whole picture of the plan is to beat the KK Chamber of Commerce dizzy first and then slowly tighten the noose.

However, apart from the initial panic, the enemy stubbornly used the terrain of the pier and the weapons they planned to ship to fight with PortMafia's raiding force, and was even forced to flee to two warehouses in a row and still resisted firmly.The calmness and tenacity that would rather be crushed by bullets than act rashly is simply admirable.Therefore, the battle has lasted for nearly 20 minutes without Zhongyuan Zhong personally making a move.

There was nothing wrong with the intelligence. The stronghold stationed here was one of the three main armed forces of the KK Chamber of Commerce. The firepower and quantity were the same as what Chuya knew.But the question is, is the KK Chamber of Commerce such an organization with perseverance and centripetal force?Or are you procrastinating?But what's the point?

At the moment when Zhongye was standing here, the victory was already visible to the naked eye.The reason why the boy never made a move was because of repeated cynicism from his partner and Rimbaud's reminders - PortMafia is a very traditional vertical structure organization, if everything is done by the person in charge who rushes forward, then Subordinates will lose their meaning of existence.

Alice also said that not shooting is itself a deterrent.

So Zhong was just exercising his family's orders. After all, if he made a move, the battle would have ended 15 minutes ago.

—Wait, 15 minutes ago?

Zhong also was startled suddenly, because the recent busyness was almost forgotten by him, and the bet with a certain mackerel more than two months ago suddenly appeared in his mind.

【"If Zhongya completely follows my plan, it will definitely be completed faster than the part I am in charge of. But——Zhongya will definitely be slower than me."】

So, what did Osamu Dazai say about today in his plan?

【——After receiving the signal, Chuya led a team to attack here and lit the smoke.Fish out support and defeat them all. 】

Then he asked, "What if it doesn't catch?"

【Oh, just crush it—come and join me later, no problem. 】

——At first glance, it sounds very normal.

— yet not a single word about time.

Is it waiting for him here?

Chuuya's eyes narrowed all of a sudden.He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and quickly dialed the number without paying attention to the loud noise around him, but no one answered.And just when Chuya hung up and was about to call Dazai's subordinates, a phone call came in first.

"Hey?"

"Master Zhongyuan, this is Hekou of the intelligence team. Just now, Lord Dazai's backup locator sent a signal."

Zhong also suddenly had a bad feeling, and asked anxiously, "Where is it?"

"maritime."

"what?"

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