Only 5t5 persecuted world
Chapter 48 Day 48 of the Persecution
As the saying goes: An inch is long and an inch is strong.As long as it is, it is as strong as it is.
The buildings in Port Mafia are so - long, they must be strong!
As an envoy of justice, a Sailor Moon of love and dreams, and a three-good student who is both good in character and learning and respects teachers, Zhizhi is undoubtedly a strong man.
The so-called strong people do not necessarily have more hair than others, and they must be more daring to die than others.
Secretly sneaked into the most terrifying leading organization in Yokohama, rushed all the way into the leader's office under the eyes of countless murderous Mafia, stepped on Mori Ogai's boss chair and climbed to the rooftop to watch the annual New Year's fireworks.
Ah, how romantic!How in line with the status of a strong branch!
This is the pomp that Yokohama's No. [-] handsome boy should have!
Xuejian Weizhi was shamefully moved.
She stared affectionately at the five buildings standing in the most prominent part of Yokohama with her shining eyes, and said in a voice full of bewitching:
"Zhijun, do you want to revisit the old place and get together with your former colleagues in the new year to celebrate the Spring Festival?"
What bad thoughts could Zhizhi have?She just wanted to greet the old employer of her best friend, and send a loving warmth to the empty-nester middle-aged man who was alone in the vacant house.
No, wake up my friend!No matter who finds out, 100% will be caught in the interrogation room, girl, your thoughts are very dangerous!
The troublesome thoughts lingered in Osamu Dazai's mind before he decisively discarded them. The troublemaker personality of a deadly little expert took the upper hand, fearing that the world would not be chaotic and the evil idea of causing trouble for Mori Ogai.
Looking at Yokohama, no one except Yukimi Mie dared to make such a crazy suggestion.
And it just so happens that Osamu Dazai is the one who loves her madness the most.
A person who wants to die meets another person who wants to die, and they decide to make a big death together.
"Preparing a special New Year's gift for Mr. Mori is really an exciting proposal." Osamu Dazai eagerly said, "We must be careful not to be discovered by the president."
If Fukuzawa Yukichi knew that he led both of them into the ditch with Zhizhi, Osamu Dazai would not want this year's year-end award.
The small members still care about the year-end bonus, even if Osamu Dazai arrives late and leaves early every day to catch fish and say nothing, he still has a heart longing for the year-end bonus!
Xue Jian Weizhi nodded empathetically, because of the pocket money she was deducted every month, the president would not let the president know about it.
On the beautiful day of New Year's visit to the shrine, Fukuzawa Yukichi, who made a good wish of "hoping that Yokohama will develop peacefully in the three-quarter concept proposed by Mr. Natsume", does not know that he has worked so hard to maintain the armed detective agency and port Mafia well. The situation that water does not violate river water is facing severe challenges.
The embankment of a thousand miles collapses in an ant nest, and the good fortune of a hundred years is destroyed by fireworks.
The death duo who hadn't been on the house for a day quietly left the shrine. The destination: the port of Mafia, the chief's office.
Those who knew knew that they were there to watch the fireworks, but those who didn't know thought that the Armed Detective Agency had finally torn off the cloak of peace on the surface, and sent the exiled eldest prince and the little princess of the enemy country back to the motherland to seek power and usurp the throne against the Qing dynasty.
It is no easy task to invade the port of Mafia. The near-perfect security measures have caused countless enemies to bald their heads, and the chief designer of the bank vault has been crazily stealing.
Fortunately, Kaito Kidd, Mori Ogai does not have Suzuki Jirokichi's hobbies, and the gate of Yokohama Prison is not open for you.
"There are many pinhole cameras and infrared sensors at the door." Scout Zhizhi reported, "Marshal, are we going to attack by force or outsmart?"
Grand Admiral Dazai calmly took out his phone and pressed it a few times, the small red dots on the screen went out one by one, and the electronic eyes moved away in unison.
"Unfortunately." Osamu Dazai smiled politely, "I designed the defense system of Port Mafia."
Hey——Zhizhi suddenly realized.
I see!No wonder Zhijun wants to quit!He only received a salary as a cadre, but at the same time he was responsible for the port Mafia's foreign transactions, intelligence collection, interrogation, hunting down traitors, organizing security, etc., and so on. oppression!
Terrible, what kind of black-hearted capitalist is Mori Ogai?The shamelessness of the behavior is jaw-dropping!
No wonder Osamu Dazai was so fishy in the Armed Detective Agency, he wanted to make up for all the fish he didn't catch in his previous job in one go, poor, poor.
It must be because Mori Ogai caught Zhijun to pluck wool by himself because he was jealous!Jealous that Zhijun is younger than him and better looking than him, so he wears shoes for poor Zhijun everywhere.
Zhizhi was filled with righteous indignation. She heard that Osamu Dazai hadn't even won a perfect attendance award. He must have been ruthlessly suppressed by his devil boss!
Dazai, who was also a fisherman when he was in Mafia at the port, Ji: That’s right, that’s exactly the case, it’s all Mr. Mori’s fault, he’s shameless.
What did Xiaotu Zaizhi do wrong again?He's just an innocent butcher.
"After Mr. Mori left Zhijun, he must have lost his mind about eating and drinking, and he didn't even have the strength to laugh when he told dirty jokes, right?" Xuejian Weizhi said with certainty.
"?" Dazai Osamu slowly put out a question mark.
Why do you think so?Didn't Mori Ogai sleep more soundly after he left, no longer worried about someone stabbing him in the neck with a knife in the middle of the night?
"Because," said Xue Jian Weizhi, using his experience of having his pocket money deducted so that the sweets for three meals a day could only be snatched from the fingers of the five enlightened people, "if it wasn't because of poverty, how could the port Mafia have survived for a few years? Why not update the security system?"
After using the system of former employees who switched jobs to the opposite family for so long without changing it, there is only one possibility other than true love-no money.
"Can't it be because my design is so perfect that Mr. Mori can't find a substitute and can only continue to use it?" Osamu Dazai was very hurt, "Although when I was working, nearly half of the profits of the port Mafia were I took it back, but it's not enough to..."
While talking, Osamu Dazai and Mie Yukimi fell into silence together.
It seems that there is a grain of truth.
Because there is no new income and all the money is used to buy a skirt for Alice, it is not impossible for the leader to live in poverty or something.
"I remember that Mr. Sen is the type of elegant and mature uncle." Zhizhi felt pity, "He is single and has a daughter. Although widowers are not popular in the blind date market, they are quite popular in the field of young faces. Some rich women and sisters Just love this one."
Left and right have to introduce "business" to Osamu Dazai, and it doesn't matter if there is one more person. Selling Amari Zhizhi is a professional.
There is no man she can't sell! (Proud akimbo.jpg)
"I will definitely send Zhie's suggestion to Mr. Mori by email, and he may be moved to tears." Osamu Dazai said as he and Mie Yukimi took the secret road to the Mafia building at the port.
He obviously knew the secret passages in this building like the back of his hand, and he made many twists and turns all the way, but he didn't meet a patrolling man in black.
"There is no way." At the end of a corridor, Osamu Dazai stopped, "To ensure the safety of the leader, there is no secret passage in the building near the top floor, so we can only go straight up from the elevator."
"The good news is that today is the New Year's visit day. Mr. Mori should be exchanging feelings with important partners, not in the chief's office." Osamu Dazai spread his hands, "The bad news is that the guards are still there."
"What to do, Zhizhi?"
Xue saw Weizhi's cat poking its head, and the boy in a black suit with a gun in the corridor walked back and forth aggressively, the elevator leading to the top floor opened and closed, and apparently there were social animals at work taking the elevator.
She stood on tiptoe and glanced at the screen of Osamu Dazai's mobile phone. It was 10 minutes before the fireworks festival started.
"Our purpose is to watch the fireworks at the best place to watch them, not to murder the leader of Mafia at the port, right?" Yukimi Mie said slyly, with a joyful, free-spirited and crazy tone in his frank tone, "This is not a very simple matter. thing."
"Zhijun." Zhizhi said meaningfully, "I believe that your unique aura and heroic demeanor will still remain in the hearts of your subordinates even in the past few years."
Osamu Dazai: Come on, he's so scared, what do you want to do?
Masahiro Honda, who is patrolling the corridor, holds guns in both hands. Today is the annual New Year's Day. There are lively shrine visits during the day and grand fireworks festivals at night, but these have nothing to do with social animals. Social animals are only used to work overtime in the company.
Even if this "company" is Mafia, Masahiro Honda glanced at the night sky outside the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows, and comforted himself with bitterness that the view here is excellent anyway.
"The best viewing point is the rooftop above the BOSS office, but unfortunately no one has been there except Mr. Dazai." Masahiro Honda said regretfully.
Osamu Dazai didn't go up for business, he was just very excited about the height of the roof, and once wanted to make a big news for the port Mafia - "Shocked!Excessive work pressure caused employees to jump off the building!Ace Reporter takes you to reveal the dark inside story of Port Mafia! "
Thinking of Osamu Dazai who defected, Masahiro Honda shuddered slightly.
The guards who can be assigned to patrol around the chief's office are all loyal members who have worked in the port of Mafia for many years. Masahiro Honda even joined the post when Mori Ogai first became the boss, and has witnessed the ups and downs of this huge organization along the way.
In the eyes of the old people in Mafia at the port, the most awe-inspiring thing in the whole organization is not Ozaki Momiji, who is in charge of the torture department, not the cadre A who is suspected of having strange sexual fetishes by forcing his subordinates to wear collars, or even his immediate boss, Mori Ogai.
They are all powerful, and their methods are outstanding, but there is only one person who brings people a feeling of suffocation and fear.
Mr. Dazai—even if he blatantly defected to the organization and made an almost arrogant appearance in Yokohama, no one dared to go to his death in the name of catching traitors.
Fear is the root buried deep in the heart.Masahiro Honda really admires Ryunosuke Akutagawa. This baby is not afraid of death and his head is as tough as the giant stone statue of Easter Island.
Said Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, Akutagawa Ryunosuke walked out of the transparent elevator, Honda Masahiro immediately bowed his head to say hello.
The next floor of the leader's office is the leader's secretary's room. No one dares to go to the top floor without Mori Ogai. The guards only need to guard the elevator on this floor.
Akutagawa Ryunosuke held a document in his hand, and the boy with black and white hair dyed coughed, "I'm coming down to deliver the document."
At the moment when Akutagawa Ryunosuke turned his back to the elevator and talked to Masahiro Honda, two figures walked past them calmly.
The black suit wraps the slender body, the man's long legs are straight and neat, and the well-tailored three-piece suit is extremely elegant on him. Only the thick dark blood emanating from the soul makes people realize that this is the headquarters of Mafia.
Masahiro Honda and Ryunosuke Akutagawa bowed their heads and stood still without even thinking about the powerful aura of the visitor. Their throats rolled several times, and a name that shouldn't appear here stuck in their minds.
Emotion made them tremble, but reason said it was impossible.
The girl holding the man's arm covered most of her body, only her slender and graceful calves were exposed under the black dress. The two people's footsteps were in harmony as if they had merged into one person, making people unable to even think about getting involved.
"Ding—" The elevator door opened.
The aura of the short distance was so overwhelming that Masahiro Honda and Ryunosuke Akutagawa couldn't lift their heads.They seem to have returned to the period when Dazai was a cadre, and it was the same when that person walked through the corridor. None of the subordinates standing silently by the roadside dared to raise their heads.
"On the top floor, are the BOSS and Ms. Alice back?" Masahiro Honda quietly raised his head with cold sweat on his face, "As expected of the BOSS, the aura is really scary..."
Akutagawa Ryunosuke came back to his senses.
An eager light flashed in the boy's eyes, the familiar aura, the familiar terror and the familiar oppression finally broke through the silent suffocation brought by the invisible aura, he raised his head and met a pair of cold kite eyes.
"Mr. Dazai—" Akutagawa Ryunosuke shouted hoarsely.
What? !Cold sweat soaked Masahiro Honda's back, and the fear that the name brought to him came back. He subconsciously wanted to lower his head again, just like he did every time he saw Osamu Dazai before, until his reason made him stay where he was.
wrong!wrong!Mr. Dazai has defected - the enemy!Enemy attack!
"The elevator goes up." The cold mechanical female voice was clear and sweet.
Mie Yukimi stretched her waist. She didn't look at the impatient Mafia members outside the elevator and Akutagawa Ryunosuke who wanted to fly to the sky. The girl looked at Yokohama through the transparent glass rather curiously.
"It's so high." Zhizhi leaned on the glass, "Why doesn't the port Mafia develop tourism projects? It will definitely alleviate the financial crisis."
"That makes sense." Osamu Dazai nodded in agreement.
The clothes of Zhizhi and Osamu Dazai came from a temporary robbery. Osamu Dazai was lucky enough to come across clothes that fit better, and the one on Yukimi Mie seemed too loose.
"It's a big mess." The little girl looked at the whole building in chaos with a smile, all kinds of whistles accompanied by the flashing red lights of the danger signs.She rolled up her overly wide cuffs, relying on her characteristic of not being afraid of the cold, revealing her snow-white arms like lotus roots.
Contrary to Osamu Dazai's long-sleeved trousers, Yukimi Mie's skirt only reached her knees. She was dressed in summer in the harsh winter, and she looked like a normal person.
Zhizhi is not cold, she thinks Dazai Osamu is cold.
"At least put on a jacket." The handsome young man said helplessly, taking off his suit jacket and wrapping it around the girl's shoulders.
The coat that was taken off shortly after putting it on was faintly warm. It was obviously the clothes of an unknown passer-by who was robbed, but it was stained with the cold and watery scent that Osamu Dazai often had on him. Fall into the trap woven by fragrance.
"Don't take it off." Osamu Dazai tied the first button on Mie Yukini directly, and gave her the jacket to wear as a cloak.
"Will it not fall off like this?" Xue Jian Weizhi pulled the hem of the clothes, "I always thought that the coat on Yukimura-kun's shoulders was very magical, no matter how strong the wind and rain, it would not fall off. I once suspected that he secretly used needles and threads Sew the coat to the shirt."
Osamu Dazai didn't want to hear other people's names from Mie Yukimi's mouth, he raised his jaw: "The countdown to the fireworks has begun."
The countdown to the crowd's cheers could be clearly heard throughout the city. From the corner of her eyes, Mieda Yukimi saw groups of boys in black suits rushing upstairs from the emergency passage at Mafia at the port, and she suddenly grabbed Dazai's hand.
The transparent elevator door leading to the rooftop opened, and the girl with different pupils cheered and jumped out of the door with her handsome male companion.
There were dense gunshots behind him, and Osamu Dazai was dragged by Mie Yukini to run towards the edge of the roof.
The water storage tank on the roof blocked the incoming bullets, Yukimi Mie, who was holding Osamu Dazai's hand, couldn't use the spell, but she didn't panic at all, instead she laughed more and more happily.
"Zhikun!" she said loudly amidst the loud gunshots, "do you hear the countdown? Five, four, three—"
Second, she jumped up lightly, and stepped on the most dangerous position on the edge of the roof with Dazai Osamu, almost falling.
One.
The fireworks suddenly exploded in the sky!The rain of flowers and light beams splashing all over the sky is like a torrential rain that sprinkles on the whole city, and the bullets with flames behind them are reduced to inconspicuous decorations.
Yukimi Mie took Dazai Osamu's hand, and lay back into the embrace of the city with the young man's astonishment mixed with fanatical joy and blank eyes.
The wind is falling.
The buildings in Port Mafia are so - long, they must be strong!
As an envoy of justice, a Sailor Moon of love and dreams, and a three-good student who is both good in character and learning and respects teachers, Zhizhi is undoubtedly a strong man.
The so-called strong people do not necessarily have more hair than others, and they must be more daring to die than others.
Secretly sneaked into the most terrifying leading organization in Yokohama, rushed all the way into the leader's office under the eyes of countless murderous Mafia, stepped on Mori Ogai's boss chair and climbed to the rooftop to watch the annual New Year's fireworks.
Ah, how romantic!How in line with the status of a strong branch!
This is the pomp that Yokohama's No. [-] handsome boy should have!
Xuejian Weizhi was shamefully moved.
She stared affectionately at the five buildings standing in the most prominent part of Yokohama with her shining eyes, and said in a voice full of bewitching:
"Zhijun, do you want to revisit the old place and get together with your former colleagues in the new year to celebrate the Spring Festival?"
What bad thoughts could Zhizhi have?She just wanted to greet the old employer of her best friend, and send a loving warmth to the empty-nester middle-aged man who was alone in the vacant house.
No, wake up my friend!No matter who finds out, 100% will be caught in the interrogation room, girl, your thoughts are very dangerous!
The troublesome thoughts lingered in Osamu Dazai's mind before he decisively discarded them. The troublemaker personality of a deadly little expert took the upper hand, fearing that the world would not be chaotic and the evil idea of causing trouble for Mori Ogai.
Looking at Yokohama, no one except Yukimi Mie dared to make such a crazy suggestion.
And it just so happens that Osamu Dazai is the one who loves her madness the most.
A person who wants to die meets another person who wants to die, and they decide to make a big death together.
"Preparing a special New Year's gift for Mr. Mori is really an exciting proposal." Osamu Dazai eagerly said, "We must be careful not to be discovered by the president."
If Fukuzawa Yukichi knew that he led both of them into the ditch with Zhizhi, Osamu Dazai would not want this year's year-end award.
The small members still care about the year-end bonus, even if Osamu Dazai arrives late and leaves early every day to catch fish and say nothing, he still has a heart longing for the year-end bonus!
Xue Jian Weizhi nodded empathetically, because of the pocket money she was deducted every month, the president would not let the president know about it.
On the beautiful day of New Year's visit to the shrine, Fukuzawa Yukichi, who made a good wish of "hoping that Yokohama will develop peacefully in the three-quarter concept proposed by Mr. Natsume", does not know that he has worked so hard to maintain the armed detective agency and port Mafia well. The situation that water does not violate river water is facing severe challenges.
The embankment of a thousand miles collapses in an ant nest, and the good fortune of a hundred years is destroyed by fireworks.
The death duo who hadn't been on the house for a day quietly left the shrine. The destination: the port of Mafia, the chief's office.
Those who knew knew that they were there to watch the fireworks, but those who didn't know thought that the Armed Detective Agency had finally torn off the cloak of peace on the surface, and sent the exiled eldest prince and the little princess of the enemy country back to the motherland to seek power and usurp the throne against the Qing dynasty.
It is no easy task to invade the port of Mafia. The near-perfect security measures have caused countless enemies to bald their heads, and the chief designer of the bank vault has been crazily stealing.
Fortunately, Kaito Kidd, Mori Ogai does not have Suzuki Jirokichi's hobbies, and the gate of Yokohama Prison is not open for you.
"There are many pinhole cameras and infrared sensors at the door." Scout Zhizhi reported, "Marshal, are we going to attack by force or outsmart?"
Grand Admiral Dazai calmly took out his phone and pressed it a few times, the small red dots on the screen went out one by one, and the electronic eyes moved away in unison.
"Unfortunately." Osamu Dazai smiled politely, "I designed the defense system of Port Mafia."
Hey——Zhizhi suddenly realized.
I see!No wonder Zhijun wants to quit!He only received a salary as a cadre, but at the same time he was responsible for the port Mafia's foreign transactions, intelligence collection, interrogation, hunting down traitors, organizing security, etc., and so on. oppression!
Terrible, what kind of black-hearted capitalist is Mori Ogai?The shamelessness of the behavior is jaw-dropping!
No wonder Osamu Dazai was so fishy in the Armed Detective Agency, he wanted to make up for all the fish he didn't catch in his previous job in one go, poor, poor.
It must be because Mori Ogai caught Zhijun to pluck wool by himself because he was jealous!Jealous that Zhijun is younger than him and better looking than him, so he wears shoes for poor Zhijun everywhere.
Zhizhi was filled with righteous indignation. She heard that Osamu Dazai hadn't even won a perfect attendance award. He must have been ruthlessly suppressed by his devil boss!
Dazai, who was also a fisherman when he was in Mafia at the port, Ji: That’s right, that’s exactly the case, it’s all Mr. Mori’s fault, he’s shameless.
What did Xiaotu Zaizhi do wrong again?He's just an innocent butcher.
"After Mr. Mori left Zhijun, he must have lost his mind about eating and drinking, and he didn't even have the strength to laugh when he told dirty jokes, right?" Xuejian Weizhi said with certainty.
"?" Dazai Osamu slowly put out a question mark.
Why do you think so?Didn't Mori Ogai sleep more soundly after he left, no longer worried about someone stabbing him in the neck with a knife in the middle of the night?
"Because," said Xue Jian Weizhi, using his experience of having his pocket money deducted so that the sweets for three meals a day could only be snatched from the fingers of the five enlightened people, "if it wasn't because of poverty, how could the port Mafia have survived for a few years? Why not update the security system?"
After using the system of former employees who switched jobs to the opposite family for so long without changing it, there is only one possibility other than true love-no money.
"Can't it be because my design is so perfect that Mr. Mori can't find a substitute and can only continue to use it?" Osamu Dazai was very hurt, "Although when I was working, nearly half of the profits of the port Mafia were I took it back, but it's not enough to..."
While talking, Osamu Dazai and Mie Yukimi fell into silence together.
It seems that there is a grain of truth.
Because there is no new income and all the money is used to buy a skirt for Alice, it is not impossible for the leader to live in poverty or something.
"I remember that Mr. Sen is the type of elegant and mature uncle." Zhizhi felt pity, "He is single and has a daughter. Although widowers are not popular in the blind date market, they are quite popular in the field of young faces. Some rich women and sisters Just love this one."
Left and right have to introduce "business" to Osamu Dazai, and it doesn't matter if there is one more person. Selling Amari Zhizhi is a professional.
There is no man she can't sell! (Proud akimbo.jpg)
"I will definitely send Zhie's suggestion to Mr. Mori by email, and he may be moved to tears." Osamu Dazai said as he and Mie Yukimi took the secret road to the Mafia building at the port.
He obviously knew the secret passages in this building like the back of his hand, and he made many twists and turns all the way, but he didn't meet a patrolling man in black.
"There is no way." At the end of a corridor, Osamu Dazai stopped, "To ensure the safety of the leader, there is no secret passage in the building near the top floor, so we can only go straight up from the elevator."
"The good news is that today is the New Year's visit day. Mr. Mori should be exchanging feelings with important partners, not in the chief's office." Osamu Dazai spread his hands, "The bad news is that the guards are still there."
"What to do, Zhizhi?"
Xue saw Weizhi's cat poking its head, and the boy in a black suit with a gun in the corridor walked back and forth aggressively, the elevator leading to the top floor opened and closed, and apparently there were social animals at work taking the elevator.
She stood on tiptoe and glanced at the screen of Osamu Dazai's mobile phone. It was 10 minutes before the fireworks festival started.
"Our purpose is to watch the fireworks at the best place to watch them, not to murder the leader of Mafia at the port, right?" Yukimi Mie said slyly, with a joyful, free-spirited and crazy tone in his frank tone, "This is not a very simple matter. thing."
"Zhijun." Zhizhi said meaningfully, "I believe that your unique aura and heroic demeanor will still remain in the hearts of your subordinates even in the past few years."
Osamu Dazai: Come on, he's so scared, what do you want to do?
Masahiro Honda, who is patrolling the corridor, holds guns in both hands. Today is the annual New Year's Day. There are lively shrine visits during the day and grand fireworks festivals at night, but these have nothing to do with social animals. Social animals are only used to work overtime in the company.
Even if this "company" is Mafia, Masahiro Honda glanced at the night sky outside the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows, and comforted himself with bitterness that the view here is excellent anyway.
"The best viewing point is the rooftop above the BOSS office, but unfortunately no one has been there except Mr. Dazai." Masahiro Honda said regretfully.
Osamu Dazai didn't go up for business, he was just very excited about the height of the roof, and once wanted to make a big news for the port Mafia - "Shocked!Excessive work pressure caused employees to jump off the building!Ace Reporter takes you to reveal the dark inside story of Port Mafia! "
Thinking of Osamu Dazai who defected, Masahiro Honda shuddered slightly.
The guards who can be assigned to patrol around the chief's office are all loyal members who have worked in the port of Mafia for many years. Masahiro Honda even joined the post when Mori Ogai first became the boss, and has witnessed the ups and downs of this huge organization along the way.
In the eyes of the old people in Mafia at the port, the most awe-inspiring thing in the whole organization is not Ozaki Momiji, who is in charge of the torture department, not the cadre A who is suspected of having strange sexual fetishes by forcing his subordinates to wear collars, or even his immediate boss, Mori Ogai.
They are all powerful, and their methods are outstanding, but there is only one person who brings people a feeling of suffocation and fear.
Mr. Dazai—even if he blatantly defected to the organization and made an almost arrogant appearance in Yokohama, no one dared to go to his death in the name of catching traitors.
Fear is the root buried deep in the heart.Masahiro Honda really admires Ryunosuke Akutagawa. This baby is not afraid of death and his head is as tough as the giant stone statue of Easter Island.
Said Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, Akutagawa Ryunosuke walked out of the transparent elevator, Honda Masahiro immediately bowed his head to say hello.
The next floor of the leader's office is the leader's secretary's room. No one dares to go to the top floor without Mori Ogai. The guards only need to guard the elevator on this floor.
Akutagawa Ryunosuke held a document in his hand, and the boy with black and white hair dyed coughed, "I'm coming down to deliver the document."
At the moment when Akutagawa Ryunosuke turned his back to the elevator and talked to Masahiro Honda, two figures walked past them calmly.
The black suit wraps the slender body, the man's long legs are straight and neat, and the well-tailored three-piece suit is extremely elegant on him. Only the thick dark blood emanating from the soul makes people realize that this is the headquarters of Mafia.
Masahiro Honda and Ryunosuke Akutagawa bowed their heads and stood still without even thinking about the powerful aura of the visitor. Their throats rolled several times, and a name that shouldn't appear here stuck in their minds.
Emotion made them tremble, but reason said it was impossible.
The girl holding the man's arm covered most of her body, only her slender and graceful calves were exposed under the black dress. The two people's footsteps were in harmony as if they had merged into one person, making people unable to even think about getting involved.
"Ding—" The elevator door opened.
The aura of the short distance was so overwhelming that Masahiro Honda and Ryunosuke Akutagawa couldn't lift their heads.They seem to have returned to the period when Dazai was a cadre, and it was the same when that person walked through the corridor. None of the subordinates standing silently by the roadside dared to raise their heads.
"On the top floor, are the BOSS and Ms. Alice back?" Masahiro Honda quietly raised his head with cold sweat on his face, "As expected of the BOSS, the aura is really scary..."
Akutagawa Ryunosuke came back to his senses.
An eager light flashed in the boy's eyes, the familiar aura, the familiar terror and the familiar oppression finally broke through the silent suffocation brought by the invisible aura, he raised his head and met a pair of cold kite eyes.
"Mr. Dazai—" Akutagawa Ryunosuke shouted hoarsely.
What? !Cold sweat soaked Masahiro Honda's back, and the fear that the name brought to him came back. He subconsciously wanted to lower his head again, just like he did every time he saw Osamu Dazai before, until his reason made him stay where he was.
wrong!wrong!Mr. Dazai has defected - the enemy!Enemy attack!
"The elevator goes up." The cold mechanical female voice was clear and sweet.
Mie Yukimi stretched her waist. She didn't look at the impatient Mafia members outside the elevator and Akutagawa Ryunosuke who wanted to fly to the sky. The girl looked at Yokohama through the transparent glass rather curiously.
"It's so high." Zhizhi leaned on the glass, "Why doesn't the port Mafia develop tourism projects? It will definitely alleviate the financial crisis."
"That makes sense." Osamu Dazai nodded in agreement.
The clothes of Zhizhi and Osamu Dazai came from a temporary robbery. Osamu Dazai was lucky enough to come across clothes that fit better, and the one on Yukimi Mie seemed too loose.
"It's a big mess." The little girl looked at the whole building in chaos with a smile, all kinds of whistles accompanied by the flashing red lights of the danger signs.She rolled up her overly wide cuffs, relying on her characteristic of not being afraid of the cold, revealing her snow-white arms like lotus roots.
Contrary to Osamu Dazai's long-sleeved trousers, Yukimi Mie's skirt only reached her knees. She was dressed in summer in the harsh winter, and she looked like a normal person.
Zhizhi is not cold, she thinks Dazai Osamu is cold.
"At least put on a jacket." The handsome young man said helplessly, taking off his suit jacket and wrapping it around the girl's shoulders.
The coat that was taken off shortly after putting it on was faintly warm. It was obviously the clothes of an unknown passer-by who was robbed, but it was stained with the cold and watery scent that Osamu Dazai often had on him. Fall into the trap woven by fragrance.
"Don't take it off." Osamu Dazai tied the first button on Mie Yukini directly, and gave her the jacket to wear as a cloak.
"Will it not fall off like this?" Xue Jian Weizhi pulled the hem of the clothes, "I always thought that the coat on Yukimura-kun's shoulders was very magical, no matter how strong the wind and rain, it would not fall off. I once suspected that he secretly used needles and threads Sew the coat to the shirt."
Osamu Dazai didn't want to hear other people's names from Mie Yukimi's mouth, he raised his jaw: "The countdown to the fireworks has begun."
The countdown to the crowd's cheers could be clearly heard throughout the city. From the corner of her eyes, Mieda Yukimi saw groups of boys in black suits rushing upstairs from the emergency passage at Mafia at the port, and she suddenly grabbed Dazai's hand.
The transparent elevator door leading to the rooftop opened, and the girl with different pupils cheered and jumped out of the door with her handsome male companion.
There were dense gunshots behind him, and Osamu Dazai was dragged by Mie Yukini to run towards the edge of the roof.
The water storage tank on the roof blocked the incoming bullets, Yukimi Mie, who was holding Osamu Dazai's hand, couldn't use the spell, but she didn't panic at all, instead she laughed more and more happily.
"Zhikun!" she said loudly amidst the loud gunshots, "do you hear the countdown? Five, four, three—"
Second, she jumped up lightly, and stepped on the most dangerous position on the edge of the roof with Dazai Osamu, almost falling.
One.
The fireworks suddenly exploded in the sky!The rain of flowers and light beams splashing all over the sky is like a torrential rain that sprinkles on the whole city, and the bullets with flames behind them are reduced to inconspicuous decorations.
Yukimi Mie took Dazai Osamu's hand, and lay back into the embrace of the city with the young man's astonishment mixed with fanatical joy and blank eyes.
The wind is falling.
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