On How To Teach Gravity To Diss A Blackhearted Boss

Under the dusky night sky, the fog that spread at some point shrouded the entire Yokohama.

The ominous silence of the surroundings seemed to make the lonely street lamps stand out in this deserted street.

The sound of chaotic footsteps and panting came indistinctly, and disappeared suddenly in a panicked exclamation.

After a while, the smell of blood wafted along the breeze.

……

Nakajima Atsushi was holding Izumi Kyoka's hand and running with all his strength in the mist.

Sweat flowed down the roots of his forehead hair, washing away a layer of dust and sand on his forehead and cheeks.

"Get out!"

Quan Jinghua suddenly yelled at Atsushi Nakajima, while trying to drag him back to his dashing figure.

"Kyoka!" Atsushi Nakajima staggered and fell to the ground, watching Izumi Jinghua dodge the huge white tiger that was turning sharply in the air with his pupils constricted.

The originally torn wound spilled more blood because of the large jerk, Quan Jinghua clutched her arms tightly and stepped back quickly, her face paler due to blood loss.

The huge white tiger and Yasha Baixue's icy blade appeared in front of the young girl at the same time.

Quan Jinghua clenched the handle of the knife tightly, staring at Yasha Baixue with a blurred face.Holding the cuff with his left hand, he concealedly wiped the slippery blood that had slid onto the handle of the knife.

Atsushi Nakajima's pale complexion also calmed down when he saw the fearless Izumi Kyoka, gritted his teeth, rolled over and stood beside her.

Quan Jinghua stared at Yasha Baixue without looking back, and quickly and neatly drew the short dagger from his waist and threw it to Nakajima Atsushi.

……

It seemed to happen in an instant, and the blade made a harsh impact sound with a "bang--".The white tiger's roar also covered up the boy's heavy panting.

The white tiger's sharp claws scratched the concrete pavement with a very deep and clear claw mark.The smoke and dust scattered in the air as its huge body jumped.

Atsushi Nakajima was shocked by the tiger's claws, his wrists were numb and he took a few steps back, the sweat on his face was covered with dust again.

He took a deep breath, opened his sore eyes and pounced on him again, his thin wrist suddenly burst into veins!

The sharp tiger claws grabbed his chest with vicious force, Atsushi Nakajima bent his left knee, and with a muffled groan he forcibly pressed against the paw pad that was pressing down on him.At the same time, his right leg stepped on the white tiger's forelimb with bulging muscles, and he jumped up again with his strength.

The unbalanced body sent his head to the gaping tiger's mouth, and his left hand even grabbed the tiger's teeth in the reflexive struggle of his body, and his hand was immediately scratched with bright red sticky.

The white tiger changed direction and swooped down on the ground in front of it.

The front paw smashed the opponent's foot bone just now when the boy overpowered his own initiative to resist; now, as long as it closes the tiger's mouth fiercely, the sharp teeth are enough to make the boy lose another arm.

Seeing that Atsushi Nakajima's thin back was about to hit the concrete floor, Baihu was caught off guard by the short dagger in his right hand and scratched the jewel between his foreheads.

The huge figure instantly dissipated in midair.

Atsushi Nakajima, who was exhausted, could no longer control his figure in mid-air, and could only let his sore back and back of his head slam into the ground.

At the same time, Izumi Kyoka, who had pierced Yasha Baixue's forehead with difficulty, threw herself sideways and put her arms on the ground.

The back of the boy's head hit the arm of the girl in kimono, avoiding the sad fate of being thrown to death after killing his own abilities.

Quan Jinghua did not have such good luck.

Tonight, after being hit again by such a violent impact, a large amount of blood exploded directly from the wound on Doyor's arm, soaking the entire kimono sleeve.People are also completely unconscious.

……

"Ugh--"

Sighing came from behind the thick fog, Atsushi Nakajima suppressed the trembling of his muscles, tried his best to turn over and hugged the unconscious Izumi Kyoka tightly, holding the dagger vigilantly.

Mori Ogai's figure in a black coat emerged from the mist, followed by Koyo Ozaki who also approached with a long knife in hand.

Atsushi Nakajima's expression became more vigilant when he saw them, but his eyes lit up when he saw another figure in the next second.

"Mr. Chuya!"

[Chuya Nakahara] strode out of the dense fog, squatted down to look at the unconscious Izumi Kyoka and the embarrassed Nakajima Atsushi, it was rare that he didn't mock the miserable appearance of the little tiger.

Ozaki Koyo noticed the red kimono exuding a strong bloody smell, opened her eyes wide and approached.

"Mirror flower!"

[Nakahara Chuya] glanced back at the nervous Ozaki Koyo, but was preempted by another leisurely voice before speaking.

"Miss Hongye should focus on protecting Mr. Mori," [Osamu Dazai] unhurriedly followed [Chuya Nakahara] and emerged from the mist, "After all, he is the most dangerous target tonight. .”

[Chuya Nakahara] closed his mouth what he was about to say, raised his hand to cast a layer of red light on Atsushi Nakajima and Izumi Kyoka in his arms, without looking at the two mafia over there He took people away directly.

The decisiveness of coming and going like the wind made Ozaki Koyo even have no chance to intervene, and could only listen to [Dazai Osamu] complaining and chase after [Nakahara Chuya].

"Damn slug, are you trying to hide the fact that you are a dwarf by running so fast?!"

[Osamu Dazai] who resignedly followed up to be a "safety valve" did not forget to turn his head and show a very unfriendly smile to Mori Ogai: "Mr. Mori, try to survive tonight~"

"Don't worry about Dazai-kun."

"Eh? Mr. Mori, don't be sentimental."

[Dazai Osamu] looked at Mori Ogai who was smiling reproachfully.

"It's just that if you die suddenly, we need to change the person in charge of the contract. Isn't that very troublesome? We don't bother to wait for the Hong Kong | black internal power to fight..."

"Wouldn't it be a big loss for me if you fight for a few months?"

[Dazai Osamu] tactfully ran away before Koyo Ozaki's sword flew towards him.

**

After Koyo Ozaki beheaded her golden Yasha with her own hands, Mori Ogai could only cry without tears as she ran away viciously chasing her beloved Alice.

"Alice-chan..." Mori Ogai's sadness was almost overflowing with thick fog.

"As the leader of the port mafia, he was forced to become the ultimate target of many parties tonight... In the end, he had to cooperate with the culprit..."

A cold voice sounded slowly.

"Is Mr. Sen really willing to endure it?"

Mori Ogai withdrew his sad look, and sighed helplessly and decadently: "There is no way..."

"The young people nowadays are too good, shining like diamonds. If you don't pay attention, you will fall into the other party's trap."

Then his tone became much sadder and angry: "It's a pity that they don't want to work for the port mafia... Is it really my leader's fault?"

"What do you think?"

Mori Ogai turned his head to look at the thin figure vaguely in the mist.

Dostoevsky's face emerges from the fog.

A thick cloak tightly wrapped his thin body, and a pale face lay under a furry felt hat.

***

The two who were treated by Xie Ye and were alive and kicking again were relieved.

At this moment, Atsushi Nakajima regained his fear of [Chuya Nakahara], and asked [Osamu Dazai] in a low voice.

"Mr. Dazai, do you know what happened tonight? What happened to the others?"

"Well... I probably know a little bit," [Osamu Dazai] was unaware of his identity as the culprit, "This fog is a product of supernatural powers, which can separate and confront the supernatural power users in it from their own supernatural powers. .”

"Except for Mr. Ranpo, everyone else should be fighting with their abilities."

"Ah, we need to get rid of that 'Dazai Osamu'. He should have eaten an apple at the dinner party."

"Ah???" Atsushi Nakajima was taken aback, looking suspiciously at [Osamu Dazai] who was talking about running the train, and didn't really believe his words.

"Okay, don't worry about anyone else."

[Osamu Dazai] dragged Nakajima Atsushi and Izumi Kyoka from the bench who were healed from their injuries but were too lazy to move.

"Let's go find this fog-using ability user, otherwise tonight may be even more difficult."

**

I, Aoki Akira, am doing a problem that is beyond the scope of my brain.

The name of this question is - "What did Osamu Dazai do?"

When I gritted my teeth and pulled out a lock of my hair in front of the dessert shop but still couldn't come to a conclusion, I knew that the conditions of this question were not enough for me.

It is not a problematic question, and Xueba can definitely solve it.

The problem is me.It is my pickled cabbage fish for today.

I managed to win the affection of the owner of the dessert shop with my weeping, sick and haggard face, and he gave me a limited product that was originally reserved for him.

……

It's just that when I took this beautiful food, I clearly saw the stiff expression of the clerk behind me.

His eyes were full of horror.

I felt instantly down.

When he enthusiastically handed the food to me and tried to pretend that he accidentally knocked it over, I made a snake skin to save this dessert that was actually not saved at all.

The clerk froze in place, his mouth trembling.

It's too much - this guy didn't react at all when he watched me pinch it off and put it in my mouth together! ! !

Don't you care about accidentally injuring someone while riding a horse? !Are you so confident that you can get away with it? !

Feeling about to explode, I called the police directly and gave him a pair of silver bracelets that passed the quality standard.

Although at first the police felt that my so-called "I knew I was poisoned as soon as I smelled it" was quite unreasonable; the onlookers also felt that I took things from the store manager and beat them up.

But when the tester finally came running back with the results, the shocked look he stared at me said it all.

……

At the moment, the surrounding area is so quiet that it doesn't look like a busy city at all.

Fortunately, this time when I pointed directly at the dog clerk as a suspect, they at least learned to shut up and wait and see.

……

After tossing and tossing for nearly two hours, my face was almost green from hunger.

Since I can't eat from the space in public, I can only take out the desserts I bought for Ranbu—fortunately, I bought more.

In the eyes of the onlookers who were hesitant to speak and the reaction of the police who hurriedly stopped in shock, I used my own life to prove that the other foods in the store were all right.

So at this moment, other people looked at me as if they were looking at some magical creature, but only the store manager looked at me like looking at the savior.

Eh... After all, I am a good boy with a soft heart.

……

The shop manager's wife who had just arrived was crying and scolding her younger brother for wanting to poison her brother-in-law. The shop clerk blamed her for not giving him money to repay the gambling debt while glaring at me viciously.

I walked over very unhappy, quickly took out a dessert from the unsealed opening of the evidence bag next to him, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Fry the pan again on the spot.

The policeman frantically rinsed his mouth to induce vomiting.The onlookers... were chased away by the police one by one, and still held up their mobile phones reluctantly.

This guy cried like a two-hundred-pound child after vomiting, and kept checking with the police whether he would die.

I laughed at him in a strange way, but now this crying stupid guy doesn't even dare to turn his head to my side.

You see, it's no use reasoning with a bad guy, you have to be worse than him.

……

When the police said they wanted to take me away as a suspect, I innocently stated that I took the snack out of my bag just now, and I never touched the evidence.

The police weighed the evidence in disbelief, and found that it was true.

police:…………

I ended up yelling a vicious threat at the clerk - the port mafia won't let you go!Die you!

After yelling, he slipped away.Go fuck the transcript!

I could hear his howling cries of grief as we turned the corner.

And now that I've been blamed by the port mafia, I'm in a much better mood.

This world is obviously much more vigilant against villains and supernatural beings, and the port mafia is subject to much more positive constraints than ours.

And it's not like an illegal organization like a winery, it still operates legally!To some extent, it is too easy to be regarded as a tool that can be easily handled.

Of course, you have to make sure you won't be quietly killed by it afterwards.

……

…………

I stopped slowly, staring at a cow cat licking its claws on the wall thoughtfully.

Osamu Dazai...doesn't seem like someone who can be easily killed, does he?

Um?Although some pieces of information are missing... But I seem to have basically solved this question.

Before I had time to feel happy, I was fixed in place by my next thought.

……

The relationship between the port mafia and Dazai is not so much cooperation as Dazai's malicious coercion.

As long as I know this, if it were me, I would definitely instigate against the port mafia...

I rubbed my chin remembering the crooked Russian.

I don't know if this guy's brain is good or not.