Miss Gojo is always saving the world

A good dog is obedient.

This is the truth that Osamu Dazai has always pursued. Although he himself is a dog-hating person, he was enthusiastic about finding an orange-haired Chihuahua for himself for the first time.

Gojo Satomi is in seclusion. Before that, she explained that Wuliangxinghui regards Osamu Dazai as the young master, that is to say, Dazai Osamu is the one with the highest status in the huge Wuliangxinghui.

Even though he has just arrived, he is still young and difficult to convince the public, but the identity of the young master is there. Even the veterans in the organization who have followed the previous leader from scratch have to weigh when facing Dazai Osamu.

It was just arresting a group of underage self-defense groups. Osamu Dazai didn't even need to report it. Wuliangxing would delegate power throughout the process, and he could deal with it as he wanted.

and so--

"Understood? You are my captives now. Whether you live or die is nothing more than a matter of my words." Osamu Dazai leaned on the armrest of the sofa, supported his face with his hands, and propped his tender little face into a red glow. imprint.

The room is spacious, with two sofas facing each other and a long table in the middle, which resembles a conference hall, which was temporarily requisitioned by Osamu Dazai to "interrogate" Nakahara Chuya.

The two square windows were closed tightly, the curtains were half drawn, and the few rays of sunlight that sneaked into the room could not dispel the closed darkness under the ceiling. There was a man in black standing silently at the four corners of the wall of the conference hall, with his back straight and motionless. Like a sculpture.

However, the boy whose hands and feet were bound knew that these "sculptures" were the ones who would move the fastest once he had any abnormal movements.

Nakahara Chuya frowned, looking at Osamu Dazai with irritability in his eyes.

Feng Shui took turns, Dazai was bound hands and feet not long ago, now it's his turn.

It's just a rope, of course it's no problem to break free.

However, Zhongyuanzhong also had to worry about more.For example, the boy in front of him has the ability to eliminate supernatural powers; for example, he is in the enemy's base camp, and he has no bargaining chips in his hands; Where.

In short, passive to the extreme.

It was also impossible for Nakahara Chu to voluntarily abandon his partners and run away without them. Osamu Dazai was sure of this, so he put forward conditions.

"Don't make such an expression of wanting to eat people, it's scary." Having said that, the black-haired boy was smiling, showing no trace of fear.

Osamu Dazai has been with Wujo Ri for so long, and he has learned nothing else, but the dog has learned the essence.Osamu Dazai's voice was soft, with a sense of immaturity that hadn't changed. It was originally a voice that was very suitable for acting like a baby, but it was used by him to stab people with a knife, aiming at the heart, with every stab.

He said: "Stealing the goods of the Wuliang Star Club and kidnapping the young master of the Wuliang Star Club, your courage is really impressive. With your recklessness and self-control, you have succeeded in doing things that no one else can do. "

First, spread out and magnify the other party's crimes, and the more serious the consequences, the better.

"I picked you out, Zhongya, because your supernatural powers are still worth using. But Zhongye's companions are not so lucky. The group of garbage without supernatural powers, simple minds, and physical waste should be thrown into recycling. No one wants to stand, Zhongya guess what will happen to them?"

Then, grasp the characteristic that the opponent values ​​his companions, and squeeze out the last drop of value from the hostages in the dungeon.

Sure enough, when he mentioned his companion, the orange-haired chihuahua in front of him exploded.

Zhongyuan Zhongye's blue eyes tightened, and he said sharply, "What do you want to do to them?"

Red light burst out from the boy's body, the thick rope broke, and with him as the center, the ground was scattered and cracked, flying sand and rocks.

In an instant, the muzzle of the black gun was aimed at the boy with brown hair, and the silent men in black around them raised their guns, their fingers already touching the trigger.

Osamu Dazai waved his hand, and he said indifferently, "Put it down."

To deal with powerful people with supernatural abilities, using a gun is just a waste of bullets.

He had already realized this point from Li Jian's sister.

It is precisely because he has personally experienced the power and wantonness of Gojo Satomi that Dazai has a slight interest in Nakahara Chuya.

Will he be the same?

With the ability to manipulate gravity, an immature child is like a top-quality uncut jade, which is not as polished and flawless as Gojo Satomi, but because it is uncut jade, it is more "close" and "closer". Observation" value.

Osamu Dazai's attribute point is in intelligence, and the type of ability is also elimination, so he is destined not to go their way.

But that doesn't mean he can't create a "god" with his own hands.

In Wujo Rimi, he saw the "infinity" that human beings can achieve.This made him excited for a long time.

He wanted to keep Zhongyuan Zhongye here.

When Osamu Dazai's order came to the ground, the men in black put away their guns neatly, fully well-trained, which further highlighted Osamu Dazai's aloof status.

"I won't do anything to them." Osamu Dazai ignored the red light that floated all over his body. Anyway, he can overcome the supernatural beings. "The premise is that you make an exchange with us."

"As long as you agree to this matter, I can promise that I will never embarrass your companions, let them go without injury, and will not pursue this matter again, how about it?" Osamu Dazai said the classic lines of the villain, smiling like a little fox.

"Exchange?" Zhongyuan Zhongye's terrifying momentum froze for a moment.

What he meant was that he could negotiate terms with them?

Central Plains Chuya's thoughts turned rapidly. The Wuliangxinghui and the Sheep Organization are like Haoyue and Yinghuo. The gap is not an order of magnitude at all. What does the Sheep Organization have that makes them fancy, and even proposes the word "deal"?

It can't be supplies, all the sheep are in their hands, and they just grab what they want.That's what they're not sure they can get, they can only use hostage threats...uh.

An idea flashed in Nakahara Chuya's mind, he stared at Osamu Dazai in disbelief, trying to see some flaws in the black-haired boy's pretty face.

It's a pity that Zhong also found the wrong opponent when playing psychological warfare.

Dazai Osamu's expression was watertight, and the rhythm and initiative of the conversation were always firmly in his hands. He could see Chuya Nakahara's mind at a glance, so he opened his mouth and said, "Well, that's what you think."

"Zhong also joins the Wuliang Star Club, so we can ignore the past and not hurt your companions a single bit, how about it?"

A group of weak and incompetent bleating sheep for a super fierce orange-haired Chihuahua that can fight is a lot of money.

The ocher-haired boy hung his head and said nothing, obviously he was struggling violently in his heart.

But as far as it goes, Osamu Dazai reminded that this is enough. Chuya Nakahara's brain is at least better than those stupid lambs. He believes that he will have a choice in his heart.

Osamu Dazai stopped looking at him, but called two of his subordinates to pour tea, took out a novel from the bookshelf, and spent time with him leisurely.

The shadow of the sun is slanting to the west, and the moon is on the branches.The birds stopped singing, the curtains were rolled up and hung, and the bright crystal lamps bloomed with brilliance.

Osamu Dazai gave him a day to think about it, but due to Nakahara Chuya's powerful ability, there was no one in the organization who could suppress him, so Osamu Dazai couldn't walk away, so he could only stare at him the whole time. Used together in the conference hall.

Strange to say, I don't know what the original positioning of the organization of the Infinite Star Club is. The members of the organization are collectively biased towards arts and sciences, and their brains are all first-class and easy-to-use, but in terms of force value, they are not comparable to the port mafia. It can be said that it barely ranks among the first-class organizations.

The reason for such "partial science" should be related to the former leader of the organization...

Let me ask, when you already have a god-level powerhouse in your organization, is it useful to attract so many martial arts factions?

A Wutiaowu is enough to frighten the whole city and even the country. Compared with attacking armed forces who are not as good as his little finger, it is better to make up for the shortcomings and absorb civilian personnel to handle the documents and official duties that the Wutiao young master does not want to do.

It's just that no one thought at the time that the young master Wutiao was really casual, coming and going as soon as he said, which made people not even a little bit defensive.

This is also why Wutiao Wutiao started to keep a low profile as soon as Wutiao Wu left, secretly frantically looking for the leader and the "Miss Wutiao", lest others would see the fighting power of their organization... Most of them were contributed by the five leaders who had already left of.

Fortunately, except for the port mafia, the Wuliangxing Club has few conflicts with people on weekdays. The whole organization is mysterious, and others can't figure out where their organization's strength lies.

But the most difficult days are over, and the brightest tomorrow is coming.Not only did they welcome Miss Wutiao back, but they also presented a rare elimination-type ability, a top mental player, Dazai Osamu x1, and within two days, Dazai Osamu dragged back the Gravity Ability, God Reserve, Central Plains Medium also x1.

The existence of Nakahara Chuya just made up for Dazai's weakness, and the two are similar in age. It can be said that as long as he asks to stay, the future will be bright.Hope he's not a deadhead.

The dinner prepared by Wuliangxinghui for the young master is naturally top-notch ingredients from mountains and seas. The Michelin chef cooks carefully. The meal was rich, but he was more tasteless than any other meal.

At the end of the feast, Zhongyuan Zhong also knew that there was not much time left for himself to think about.

"……I understand."

The red-haired boy pursed his lips, as if he had made up his mind, and when he spoke again, his voice became clearer.

"I'm willing to join your organization, as long as you let those children go." Nakahara Nakaya stared at Dazai Osamu's iris-colored eyes, and paused every word, "I can become the 'Gravity Messenger' of the Wuliang Constellation Society. "

Osamu Dazai raised the corners of his lips in satisfaction. He was not surprised by this answer, and snapped his fingers with a smile: "That's right."

"Go and release all the sheep tissues." Osamu Dazai turned his head and ordered to his subordinates.

It was only when his subordinate answered in a low voice and retreated quietly like a shadow that Zhongyuan suddenly relaxed his body. Only then did he realize that he was physically and mentally exhausted.

It's a terrible experience to be held hostage by someone's weakness.

Nakahara Chuya thought that there would be nothing worse than now.Until the next day, when he said goodbye to his former partners for the last time at the exit of the dungeon, the reaction of the children of the sheep organization made him extremely tired.

"Chuya, what do you mean by standing with those people? Are you trying to betray us!"

The children he exchanged and rescued with himself still didn't know the truth, and they were still shouting at him impulsively.

"Chuya, how dare you?!"

"That's right, have you forgotten who brought you back homeless, Chuya, you ungrateful guy..."

"Bam—"

A gunshot startled the birds in the forest and also frightened the members of the sheep organization.

Osamu Dazai's eyes were gloomy and dull, and his voice was as cold as zero degrees, adding frost under the warm sunlight.

"Shut up," he said.

The guns were pointed at the silent children, followed by Osamu Dazai's last order.

"Get out of here."

The author has something to say: Sen: Where is my diamond?What about my two diamonds that big? ?

Satomi: Your diamond is fine, and the next second is mine.