I'm with the white moonlight of the mackerel

If it weren't for Dazai's irreplaceable role in my beloved organization, killing him would definitely hurt the vitality of the Port Mafia, and he has indeed done a good job as the leader for four years, which convinced me wholeheartedly.

The first thing I have to do now is to get rid of this unstable factor.

But now, it is absolutely impossible to kill Dazai, so it can only be that person.

This supernatural person from the Armed Detective Agency is an important existence in my lover's heart.

Thinking of these things, the elevator I took also came underground, and the driver was already waiting for me in the parking lot.

He closed the car door for me, and after I sat on it, I ordered, "Go to Chinatown."

After hearing my order, the driver froze for a moment and started the vehicle.Vehicles pulled out from the parking lot of the headquarters building and merged into the traffic flow.

I looked out the window at the familiar street scene, and the men in black suits who belonged to the Port Mafia.

The expression on everyone's face now is serious, looking at the pedestrians around them firmly and vigilantly.

The energy and spirit of the subordinates are completely different from those after Dazai's death and the organization suffered from various pressures.

Seeing all this, my thoughts became more and more certain.

I want to protect my beloved organization and kill the culprit who will cause a huge chain reaction in the future.

"Oda Sakunosuke..." I read that person's name and took out a pack of cigarettes from the drawer.

I don't have any hobbies for smoking, but sometimes I smoke for tasks.On the contrary, Dazai doesn't really like me smoking. After he became the leader, there is no trace of cigarettes on my car anymore.

Now, after lighting the cigarette butt, I took a deep breath and coughed a few times,

The driver asked cautiously, "Mr. Chuya, are you okay?"

"It's okay." I stubbed out the cigarette, leaned back and closed my eyes: "When you arrive in Chinatown, they are calling me."

The vehicle drove without talking all the way to China Street, and I got out of the car alone to avoid the flow of people and turned into a sparsely populated alley.

China Street is not controlled by the Port Mafia, and there are no members of the organization patrolling here. Instead, there are many tourists coming and going on the street, which is very lively.

According to the three-minute conception plan of Mr. Mori and Mr. Fukuzawa, this is the territory of the Armed Detective Agency.

Thinking of this, I leaned on the corner of the street and waited for that person to appear.

If the data matches, he will show up at the convenience store at the same time every day to wait for specials.

I came here on purpose to find the whereabouts of Oda Sakunosuke.

Find him and kill him.

As for whether the two organizations will fight because of Oda Sakunosuke's death, I'm actually not worried.

Mr. Arimori and the president are here, and they will not allow fierce conflicts between the two organizations for their three-hour vision.

It is different from the creed that the port mafia must retaliate with blood and deter everyone when they are provoked.

Even if it's just for Yokohama, those people in the detective agency can't do anything for a dead person.

This is enough, as for seeking revenge on me alone, I have nothing to fear.

Thinking of meeting Oda Sakunosuke soon, I couldn't help but smile.

I know that he is innocent in this matter, and he is also a kind and warm-hearted person, but who made him unlucky enough to be spotted by mackerel.

I'm not that despicable and incompetent, and I didn't kill him to get rid of a rival in love, but simply to get rid of this unstable factor for my organization.

In any case, it is in the interests of the port mafia to resolve this unstable factor when Mr. Mori is still the leader.

Leaning against the corner and lit another cigarette, I waited for that person to arrive.

Not long after, I heard footsteps behind me.

I turned around and the cigarette butt in my hand fell to the ground.

"Dazai..." The person I buried in the tomb suddenly appeared in front of me.

I remember that he shouldn't have other tasks today, why did he appear here at this time, I saw him unprepared.

Dazai ignored my surprise at all, and instead said: "Why is the little slug hiding here? Could it be that he wants to learn from bad boys and smoke secretly behind his parents' backs?" approached me.

This is the living Dazai who would quarrel with me, make me angry, and touch my heart. I resisted the urge to hug him back.

She could only lean against the wall stiffly and let him be intimate.

Dazai's face was pressed against my neck, and I could feel his breath.

"What happened to the little slug today?" He looked at me with some disgust and asked me, "How many cigarettes have you smoked?"

I turned my head away from him: "It has nothing to do with you."

Dazai stretched out his hand and forcibly turned my head in his direction, with a dangerous look in his iris eyes: "Why is that slug hiding here, you can always tell my partner."

"The task assigned by Mr. Sen." I watched him tell a lie without changing his face. Maybe this lie will be exposed soon, but I don't mind.

Osamu Dazai was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and looked at me: "The little dwarf actually wants to deceive the master, obviously I am here because Mr. Mori asked me to come to you. If you lie to people, it is not a good dog, and a bad dog will be punished." Abandoned by the master, the little slug should be obedient."

My heart was surprisingly calm, I was not guilty of being exposed by Dazai, and I was not angry when he called me a dog.

As long as my plan is successfully completed, Dazai and I will never go back to the past.

Compared to Dazai, I wasn't surprised that Mr. Mori would notice my strangeness, but I didn't expect him to send Dazai to see me.

Mr. Sen is really good to me, but today I want to destroy his three-minute plan to kill a member of an armed detective agency.

Moreover, after that person died, Dazai would most likely be disobedient.

I'm really sorry Mr. Sen.

But after seeing Dazai, the idea of ​​killing in my heart was completely irresistible.

Dazai is not as busy with work as after becoming the leader, and there is still a little baby fat on his cheeks, which is very cute.

His attitude towards me is also intimate and full of possessiveness and control.

But this is not enough, I want to make Dazai hate me, I want to kill the most important person in his heart.

Just thinking about it makes me happy.

After Dazai approached me, my body went into a state of hyperactivity, every cell cheering to meet this living being.

My liking for him and love for him is so irresistible that I can't help but smile when I meet his iris eyes and the corners of his mouth.

I can't deceive my heart at all, all my senses are telling me that this is the person I love.

The living Dazai can breathe and move and make me angry, and every move affects my heart.

I should be happy to see Dazai alive.But I hope more deeply in my heart that his painful thoughts cannot be concealed.

If it is said that before I met him, I thought about getting rid of Oda Sakunosuke first, it was for my beloved organization to get rid of that unstable factor.

It's completely different now.

Now I just want to make Dazai miserable.

Just like what Dazai said to me back then, he wanted to see my human pain, and now I understand his feelings.

I have 190 ways to hurt him with physical punishment.Every time he pissed me off, I used these methods to get back.

But Dazai didn't care at all, instead he took my tormenting him as a means to appease me, a kind of tacit understanding between us.

This is not what I want, I want Osamu Dazai to feel what I felt when I saw his dead body.

Today I'm going to kill Sakunosuke Oda, I'm going to kill this man in front of Osamu Dazai.

Although the current Dazai is not my leader, he is indeed not innocent.

It is clearly written in the records of Ango Sakaguchi that everything was arranged by Dazai, and everything was planned before he became the leader.

Although I don't know why, I don't know why I lost my partner to a member of such a hostile organization.

But this is the fact, for Dazai, Oda Sakunosuke is already his most important person.

Today, I will destroy Osamu Dazai's plan and make him feel pain and despair.

I also want to see Osamu Dazai belong to the pain of human beings, maybe let us fall into hell together in pain, hurting each other is actually the best thing.

Perhaps, Verlaine's thinking is also right, I found it strange that I actually understood his feelings somewhat.I am going to do the same today.

Probably because of my long-term silence and uncontrollable murderous aura, Osamu Dazai, who laughed at me and said I was a bad puppy, finally found out that something was wrong with me.

He looked at my iris-colored eyes and blinked, and asked me curiously: "Chuya, what's the matter with you? You're really not right today."

"Is it true that Mr. Sen said that he suspects that your rebellious period has come suddenly?"

"Maybe." I didn't refute his statement that the rebellious period was coming. After all, this was indeed the first time I had rejected Mr. Sen's mission since I joined the organization.

After hearing what I said, Osamu Dazai's pupils shrank: "If you don't want to be on a mission and want to be lazy, you need skills. If Chuya wants it, I can teach you, but I'm leaving now."

How could I let him go, I held his wrist with my backhand, and I directly pressed him to the ground.

I took off my coat to tie his hands, and I asked him condescendingly: "So the current me will scare you."

Osamu Dazai looked at me, and I noticed a tinge of red emerging from the base of his ear and rushing to his cheek.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, thinking that Dazai might shamelessly call passers-by for help, I took the first step and covered his mouth with my hand.

Osamu Dazai also realized this, he twisted and struggled, and still wanted to ask passers-by for help.

Only a few times later, the footsteps of passers-by stopped, and Dazai was no longer struggling.

I turned around and saw an acquaintance, the man I came here for, the man I was waiting for.

Oda Sakunosuke came over, seeing us, he hesitated for a moment, looked at Dazai and asked, "Young man, do you need help now?"

After realizing his approach, Dazai's muscles tensed and he gave up his resistance to me.

If I didn't know what Dazai was thinking, I might have thought that he was getting too close to me and was shy again when others saw him.

But now, it's definitely for Mr. Oda, right?

I couldn't help laughing out loud, and let go of my hand covering his mouth, "Idiot mackerel, do you need his help?"

Osamu Dazai just opened his mouth, but still didn't say a word.

"Don't you need it?" So, I inserted my fingers into his mouth and stirred his tongue: "Speak, tell me."

Oda Sakunosuke frowned: "I'm sorry to interrupt, but it's not good to do this in public. It's very likely that younger children will see it. I hope you pay attention."

He already wanted to leave, but he took a step forward and then turned to look at us. The man with red hair and blue eyes showed the reliability of an adult. He looked at us and added earnestly: "Also, remember to take safety measures ..."

He can really talk.

Under his gaze, I withdrew my hand from Dazai's mouth, and said shyly, "Mr. Oda, you are really a good person."

Realizing what I wanted to do, Osamu Dazai's eyes widened and he looked at me in disbelief: "Chuya, don't."

But, it was too late, I already got what I wanted.

I got the pistol he was carrying from Dazai's armed belt, raised the muzzle and pointed it at the direction of Oda Sakunosuke, just a few bullets.

The author has something to say: Chuya: You can die with a good person card.

This should be the second update today.