In the depths of a hidden underground building somewhere in Yokohama.

Fyodor huddled in the chair, wrapped tightly in the heavy coat, the fluff on the collar pressed against his pale cheeks, giving off a feeling of fragility and softness.

He stared intently at a slightly shimmering ruby ​​in his palm, and his eyes burst out with bright and frightening light.

Last night, Osamu Dazai cornered him at the bar.

Although it looks like a "fate encounter", the two people who met for the first time knew in their hearts that this was planned for a long time.

Dazai was like an ordinary gangster/hand/party, chatted casually with Fyodor, took care of his business, and offered to buy information.

"Miss Yuanchun is from Hong Kong, you should know more than me, besides..." Fyodor's mouth curled up with a casual smile, he stared at Dazai quietly, and asked, "Through the investigation by outsiders Is your reserve cadre really all right?"

Dazai rested his forehead with one hand, sighed long and sincerely, "Xiaochun is like a mystery, I can't understand her at all..."

The sigh disappeared in the silent air, Dazai raised his head suddenly, and looked back without fear, "You still know a lot, you are the most famous information dealer in the underground exchange."

The two lines of sight clashed in mid-air, like sharp swords, fighting silently.

"Thank you," Fyodor said modestly, "I got the information thanks to the rats roaming the streets."

Dazai took out a bright red apple from his pocket, held it to his mouth, took a bite, and asked in a vague voice: "When Rimbaud faked her identity, it was you."

Fyodor's big eyes were full of confusion, "Rimbaud?"

Dazai dragged out his voice in dissatisfaction, "Lantang."

"Oh, it's him." Fyodor suddenly realized, and simply admitted, "That's right."

Dazai snapped his fingers, "I just want to know what other identity is Xiaochun besides Panglevaria."

Fyodor put the screen of the mobile phone he had been holding down on the table, resting his chin on one hand, with a half-smile, "Guess."

Dazai: "...hehe."

Dealing with people who are too smart is very tiring, half-speaking, guessing, and carefully discerning the pitfalls in the other party's speech, while guarding against being tricked into stealing information, try to get the other party's information as much as possible.

In this regard, Osamu Dazai is a leader, and Fyodor is not far behind.

The two were supposed to be rivals in chess, evenly matched, neck and neck...

But tonight Dazai somehow felt that he had been calculated——

While talking high with Fyodor, he received a message from Yuanjun asking where he was.

Yuanchun would not ask this question for no reason, she must have encountered something after the two separated, through which she realized that he was carrying out dangerous activities tonight, and then came to ask.

Sorting things out according to Yuanchun's thinking, and filling in the missing puzzle pieces in the gaps, Dazai roughly guessed the cause and effect.

When she parted from Yuanjun, she looked tired, but she didn't look like she wanted to sleep. She probably would find a bar to have a drink to relax.

Genjun's most frequented bar is a bar owned by Gang Hei, which is a bit far from where Dazai is now.

Fyodor lured Chuya to Yuan Junzai's bar under the pretext of "being attacked".

After the two met, they reviewed the information and found that there was a problem. Chu would think that the intelligence department had been infiltrated, but Genjun would think a little bit more. She felt that someone transferred Chuya to be bad for Dazai.

But Yuanchun believed in Dazai's IQ and his inability to die, so he just asked, and didn't panic and ran over to find someone.

It's an innocuous little episode that doesn't have the slightest impact on the overall layout.

But Dazai was a little annoyed.

"It seems that Mr. Mori is going to lose a lot of property again." Dazai Lengma "tsk".

Did not come to me, in addition to trust, there is another possibility that a certain slug got drunk and started drinking madly, which tripped her up.

"Since the Dragon Head War started, countless people have lost countless properties every day." Fyodor was filled with emotion, "But what was lost was more than just property..."

"It's really a world full of evil, completely worthless."

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After learning that the person who sang and disturbed the people was Genjun and not Toshio Saeki, Wing of Darkness urgently held the first congress in the small villa.

Participants are as follows -

The unreliable boss Yuanchun;

Reliable but natural second-in-command, everyone's old father, Oda Sakunosuke;

The only precious thug, head iron, Akutagawa Ryunosuke;

Group Pet No. [-] Almighty Secretary Akutagawa Silver;

Group Favorite No. [-] Saki Le;

An unimportant ordinary member, Kosuke;

Kanmen No. [-] Coconut;

Kanmen No. [-] Junxiong;

Non-staff, Gold Medal Nanny, Toru Amuro.

(Nine Lamas: ...Me! Why don't I have a name!)

Oda Saku looked at the crude identity card placed in front of his desk, and asked in confusion, "When did I become the second in command?"

The corner of Toru Amuro's mouth twitched, "So I'm really a nanny..."

Xiaoyin calmly accepted all the weird changes. In her opinion, Yuanchun is Yuanchun. No matter what gender it is, it will not change the fact that she saved herself and her brother, nor will it affect her admiration and respect. .

Sakule and Xingsuke also accepted it well. Xingsuke even thought it was cool to be a big guy in women's clothing, and was eager to try it out, always looking at Sakule's skirt.

Kayako and Saeki Toshio have known for a long time that Yuanchun can be male and female, sometimes male and sometimes female, male and female, neither male nor female (?)...Anyway, to ghosts, gender is just a cloud, and the important thing is the big devil very scary.

Only Akutagawa suffered a heavy blow. He stared blankly at Genjun without a vest, dumbfounded, with a dazed expression, "So Hashirama-sama... is a girl?"

"No," Yuanchun waved his hand, and began to fool the silly boy, "I just like wearing small skirts."

Odasaku nodded, agreeing, "That's right."

Girls like to wear small skirts, there is nothing wrong with it, the logic is perfect.

Toru Amuro glanced at Oda Saku with a complicated expression, and then cast a condemning look at Genjun.

Yuan pure turned a blind eye to this.

Akutagawa's expression began to become struggling, he frowned and thought for a long time, and finally made a difficult decision——

Since I chose to follow Hashirama-sama back then, I will accept all of Hashirama-sama's hobbies!Not only to accept, but also to love!I also agree from the bottom of my heart!Support with practical actions!

Akutagawa's eyes changed from tangled to extremely firm, and he said loudly, "My lord! I understand!"

Yuanchun: "..."

Suddenly there is an ominous premonition, what do you know?

After the episode, the meeting got to the point.

"I think I sing very well," Genjun said confidently, "Dazai fell asleep listening to my song last night."

As a witness who saw Minamoto Princess in her arms last night and sent her home graciously (?), Toru Amuro fell into a long silence.

She never expected her pig to be so scumbag, one cabbage was not enough for her, so she went to get another cabbage.

It's all the fault of the trash black organization!Look at what it looks like to poison the seedlings of the motherland!

For the prosperity of the country, the black organization must be eradicated!

"Really?" Odasaku blinked blankly, "If Dazai says it sounds good, it means there are still merits..."

Toru Amuro & Nine Lamas: "..."

Is this being fooled?What about your wisdom!

"But it's really hard to hear." Kosuke said weakly.

Kayako & Saeki Toshio: Applause!Applause to the warriors!

Yuanjun showed a sad expression, "Okay, I get it, I won't sing anymore."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Yuanchun put one hand on his chest, raised the other high, and said impassionedly: "As a memorial, please let me sing one last song——"

"Boom" a burst of smoke and dust rolled over.

Xiaoyin hugged Xiaole, with the Nine Lamas hanging around her neck, and rushed out the door;

Toru Amuro hugged Xingsuke, and followed closely with his long legs;

Kayako floated up and escaped through the ceiling with his son;

Everyone showed the momentum of grabbing food in the cafeteria, and ran fast, and in the blink of an eye, only Genjun, Odasaku, and Akutagawa were left in the living room.

Yuanchun: "..."

Odasaku: "..."

Akutagawa: "...cough!"

Yuanchun flattened his mouth, "They are too bullying!"

Odasaku comforted: "I'll listen, you sing."

The expression on Yuanchun's face changed from cloudy to sunny.

Akutagawa put on a heroic gesture, "My lord, I'm ready!"

The expression on Yuanchun's face changed from sunny to cloudy.

Five seconds later, Yuanchun's affectionate call came from the living room: "Akutagawa! What's wrong with you Akutagawa! Wake up, Akutagawa!"

There was also Oda Saku's calm reassurance: "It's okay, I'm still alive, maybe I didn't have enough breakfast, and my blood sugar was low, so I passed out."

The people pasted on the door to eavesdrop: "..."

Oda Sakunosuke, so terrifying!

Xiaoyin wiped her face and sighed: "Xiao Le, did you see that, this is the end of being brave."

Saku Le nodded solemnly, with a "learned" expression on his face.

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After killing Akutagawa, Yuanchun went out with his bag on his back and went to work seriously.

Today, she and Dazai still have to watch a few more scenes, and they don't even have time to fish.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Genchun joined Dazai and the black lizards on time.

Dazai was squatting on the wall playing a game console, Genjun glanced at him, "...the agreement is that you don't have time to fish?!"

"Xiaochun, you are here." Dazai threw the game console to Hirotsu Liulang, jumped down nimbly, put his hands in his pockets after landing, and walked up to Genjun in two or three steps.

Genchun always felt Dazai's expression was weird, she asked: "Do you have anything to say to me?"

Dazai looked down at Genjun.

Unknowingly, Dazai's height is already taller than Genjun and Zhongya, who are barely tall. Genjun doesn't care much, but Chuya is super dissatisfied. Every time he measures his height, his face is visible to the naked eye black.

The young man's figure keeps stretching, becoming taller and taller, like a young tree gradually transitioning to adulthood, which can already withstand the wind and rain.

Dazai's eyes darkened, and he recalled Fyodor's meaningful reminder last night.

"Bai Qilin loves to collect beautiful gems."

Where did Xiaochun's gem come from?

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