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This is...Q?

This news was a little too explosive, I didn't know what kind of expression I should use to face the child who was obediently lying on my shoulder.

Anyway, I am also a quasi-cadre of the port mafia, and the leader of my own family strictly guards against the outside world to hide the illegitimate life, ahem, I still know a thing or two about private information.

In this world, the most taboo is the supernatural power user of the mental manipulation department, not to mention Q's supernatural power [Brain Hell] is extremely aggressive.

Although I have never seen Q with my own eyes, I have not heard of his actions in the mission in any detail.

Q's supernatural ability [Brain Hell] is probably at the cost of his own body being injured by his opponent, causing the person who hurt him to have the weird illusion of killing each other and not being able to wake up until he dies.

In addition, Q, with his own will, seems to be able to find the deepest weakness in the opponent's heart to attack.

Even if someone can wake up bruised and bruised at the last moment, he still has to face the tragedy of killing all his companions, which can be described as a physical and mental double blow.

As a "weapon", this level of cruelty is also qualified.

After all, if a "weapon" does not have the reputation of being killed and blood accumulated, how can it deter the enemies who covet and spy around it.

However, compared to the overall number of people with supernatural powers in the world, supernatural power users in the mental operation department are very rare. They are so rare that I have worked hard at the port Mafia for two years, and I have only heard of my own Q.

But I didn't expect that Q would be such a small child?

Are you addicted to child labor, old father?Speaking of which, most of the supernatural power users in port Mafia are underage?What is this wonderful lineage?I'm going to call the police, okay?I'm really going to call the police, okay?

How is this situation different from when I was brought up by that adult?

It was also adopted and used after discovering a special talent, but compared to me who was abandoned by that adult, at least Q, who is still young now, still has a chance to choose... I decided.

"No way? Jingjun's taste is really so strong?"

Dazai frowned nervously.

Perhaps in the eyes of other uninformed passers-by, it was just that the bandaged boy suddenly started talking to himself inexplicably.

But those who are familiar with him know that Dazai only sees farther and deeper than everyone else.

"It's not a matter of heavy taste,"

After all, I have no taste in this area at all, and if I insist on having any preference, this kid is enough to pass.

After all, his cuteness has always followed the fine tradition of port Mafia to judge people by their faces (not).And it's human nature to like beautiful things, Dazai doesn't rely on his face

"It's because I know it's not right."

A weapon without people's hearts is a very sad existence.

Pure destructiveness will not only hurt the enemy, but also hurt yourself.What is even more frightening is that one day, they will unconsciously hurt the people they originally wanted to protect, and involve everything they love into destruction and chaos.

And by that time, it was too late.

I lifted the fluffy child up so that his hands could wrap around my neck more easily, "Tell me, what's your name?"

"Name? I'm Kusaku?"

Q was still tilting his head in confusion, while Dazai next to him showed no surprise at my actions, which showed that this person cheated again with his omniscient star.

So I ignored Dazai's dead fish eyes, but seriously looked at the abnormally shaped pupils of the child in my arms, "You're right."

"Always remember this in the future. Your name is not Q, but Kusaku."

The strange pair of pupils seemed to shrink violently for a moment, and then Mafia's hidden weapon at the port raised a cruel smile that did not match his age, or more in line with it,

"Mr. Fukami is really interesting, do you want to play with Kusaku?"

"..."

At this level, if I can no longer hear that Kusaku's "play with me" is actually his aggressive declaration, I will probably be beaten back by Mr. Irie and learn Japanese again.

——But seeing this child who is showing his teeth and waving his claws and showing anxiety is like seeing himself in the same pain back then.

So what did that person tell me back then?

"It's ok, when Kusaku wants to play, I can play with you."

"But make a promise with me, too?"

"Don't go find someone else to play until it's over for us."

Staring at me for a long time, he suddenly hugged my neck and rubbed it, "Then after I play Mr. Shen Hai badly—"

"No way."

An extraordinarily cold voice cut in.

Dazai folded his hands, his whole body was filled with a sense of helplessness as if he was conniving at me—in fact, this so-called "connivance" was more of him indifferently watching the development of the incident with his hands on the sidelines.

"Enough is enough, Jingjun, this child is not someone you can casually spread your love for. As one of the trump cards of the organization, it is already a special case among special cases that he can come out and do activities like today."

I couldn't help but tighten my arms around Kusaku, "You know that this kind of narrative will only have the opposite effect on me, right?"

"I'm just telling you what I know."

Dazai shrugged, "Although I can somewhat understand Jing Jun's complicated mood, I advise you to think about it first. Let's not talk about how the leader will feel about your transgressive behavior. The time when this child entered the port of Mafia In fact, it is similar to Zhong, and in some respects it can be regarded as your senior."

"Maybe." I was noncommittal, "But on the other hand, I am his predecessor."

"..."

Probably already saw my determination, Dazai didn't say anything more, and also didn't ask me to put this child down, but leaned over with no expression——

Immediately afterwards, the expression of successful mischief flashed across his face, and he snatched the doll that Kusaku had been holding in his hand all the time.

"Ah! Mr. Dazai!"

Hisakuku, who was originally very obedient in my arms, twisted his body and lost his temper immediately after being taken away from his beloved doll, "I hate it! I hate it! Give me back the doll—"

"No."

This time it was Dazai's turn to stick his tongue out at him.

Let me repeat again, he is really a person who doesn't suffer at all. Is this narrow-mindedness inherited from the leader... Cough, was it taught to him?

Eight or nine-year-old children are already very heavy. If I behave better, I can last for a few more minutes, but if I am alive and kicking like a catfish, it will torture my arm muscles too much.

"Oh, Mr. Dazai is too much..."

Hisakuku, who was placed on the ground by me, immediately staggered towards Dazai like a lamb that had just left its mother, stretched his arms hard and stood on tiptoe, trying to snatch back his own from the boy's deliberately raised left hand. puppet.

It's all a bad idea to bully children... No, it's a little bit wrong.

Although Dazai often does things that are more boring or completely meaningless in the eyes of ordinary people, such as provoking Mr. Nakaya and suddenly running to commit suicide because life is boring.

But he never made any pointless actions out of boredom.

so……

"Is that doll important?" I asked curiously.

"Very—important!"

Dazai nimbly dodged passers-by on the commercial street, as well as Kusaku who was still lingering behind him, and by the way, he had time to turn his head and answer.

He looked back through the crowd into his iris-colored eyes, as if he was showing off to me his achievement of successfully bullying children.

It has to be said that when the handsome boy with a bandage on his head is holding a weird doll with a bandage on his head in his arms, when three (?) eyes with the same swarthy eyes look at him together, it is not a matter of painting style but Is it SanCheck's big failure problem - I actually feel that Dazai is subtly suitable for this figure?Have you been staying up too late lately?

Seeing more and more contemptuous glances from the passers-by, I coughed dryly, and dragged Xiaoyin who looked dazed to follow quickly.

The harsh winter is not far away, and spring is coming.

In short, no matter what Dazai wants to do secretly, the most important thing for me now is to enjoy this rare afternoon when I don't have to work overtime.

……

"this--"

"Wait a minute, are you really... going to do this?"

Dazai stopped me with a serious face, "This... is too much for me...!"

ha?Where is the excess?I resisted my desire to complain at this time, "Trust me more or less, sir. My experience in this area is much richer than yours."

"Of course I would like to trust you, Jing-kun," Dazai hesitated, "but do you really want to do this? Are you sure about your choice——"

"I'm sure. And the showman stopped here for me, and it's not for you."

I directly handed the white dress to the shopping guide on the left, "Xiaoyin, why don't you try it on first?"

"Yes," Xiaoyin looked at me a little at a loss, "Mr. Jing, these clothes...?"

"It's an employee benefit."

This child is almost half a member of the port mafia, her physical fitness is not bad, and she should pass the course of the preparatory camp with ease.

In fact, occupations such as spies or assassins that do not require high strength are usually more suitable for women than men: they have naturally more flexible physical fitness; emotional thinking is easier to empathize; the weak status of the patriarchal society makes them It is easier to lower your vigilance and get close to the target—maybe you can recommend Xiaoyin to the elder sister to try?

"Where is Kusaku, do you like new clothes?" I lowered my head and asked the child with different eyes who had been holding the corner of my clothes.

From my point of view, his black and white short hair is almost a symbol of special abilities. Others can see him as alienated from the world at first glance, but only by touching his head can they find the hair strands. Really very soft.

"like."

"Then let's go..."

I suddenly realized that I hadn't figured out whether the child was a boy or a girl, so I had to change the way, "Kusaku prefers skirts? Pants?"

"Pants?"

Oh oh, it is indeed a man——

"But skirts are also okay...? I really like Alice's clothes!"

So it's actually a girl?In this way, no one stipulates that girls can't like pants-wait a minute, why does Alice's name appear there?

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Did I overhear some strange inside information again?Why do you suddenly feel that the old father's abnormality has gone up to a higher level?

The author has something to say:

Why did you release my manuscript!People don't want it! 【Incarnation of a monster

Well you didn't see anything!I'm wearing safety pants (thanks to Ms. Cannon) so you guys can't see anything!

The tutor in this article is a big background board, they are all in a different world_(:з」∠)_

Although I want to write a little side story of Tsunayoshi's IF line, but it seems that there will be a lot of spoilers, so let's talk about it [make a cooing sound]

感谢在2020-04-1512:00:00~2020-04-1612:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of white pheasant and Ma's dark cuisine;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!