Port Mafia executives have something to say

"..."

Two years ago...?

As if blessed by God, Osamu Dazai's mind has such a talent that is beyond human reach.

He could clearly recall every insignificant word he had said with Shen Haijing in the past two years, not to mention the special turning point day when the two of them officially started to get acquainted.

At that time, Jing Jun had indeed transformed from being extremely nervous under pressure from himself to a relatively relaxed state of mind in just a few seconds.

No wonder.

Osamu Dazai couldn't help laughing lowly when he thought of the situation that was a combination of all kinds of oolongs and misunderstandings that day.

At that time, he almost wondered if his torture method had regressed, so it turned out to be the case.

But this little smile was only fleeting, and the iris-colored eyes returned to Shen Ning.

It seems that this so-called "second personality" is not the first time to make trouble for himself.But on the other hand, the other party should also be revealing to himself that he has no malicious intentions towards the master Jing Jun?

So, the previous verbal provocations were simply complaining for Jingjun?

Thinking of the pupils that the other party deliberately raised his head to show himself, representing the color of fear.

Obviously rationality reminded Osamu Dazai loudly in his ear, the most important thing to do at this time is to calm down and think about countermeasures.

In any case, the top priority at the moment is to exchange this "second personality" with Jingjun first, and then make other plans.

But there are always a few small voices whispering in my heart.

If it is really like what the "Second Personality" said, Jingjun has already been overstimulated by the hallucinations created by Q's [Brain Hell].

If Jing Jun really collapsed at this point; he really didn't want to continue to struggle; he really chose to let the protagonist himself fall into... into an eternal sleep.

Osamu Dazai found that even the appearance of this idea made him feel unacceptable, so why did he think that his friend could...

This hypocritical and arrogant posture is very similar to a god who forcibly loves the world. The only difference is that the illusory [chance/fate] is not in the hands of Osamu Dazai.

"..."

Has searched very, very hard for a long, long time, but what he got—

Both are short-lived existence after being obtained,

Both will give him a painful existence again,

All of them are existences that will be crushed by the gears of fate.

In the depths of this young man's soul, on the bottomless river of sorrow, there are only a few scattered lights floating on it.

But even this fragile gleam seems to be destroyed by the endless waves of darkness now.

There is really only one thing in this world that is worth living for... Even if there is only one... Is it true that none of them exist?

Osamu Dazai asked silently and painfully, and he didn't know whether he was asking the question to himself who planned all this, or to the god who planned everything in this world, including him Dazai who ruled this person.

However, he may never know the answer to this question.

But even so... but even so...

Today's wild dogs are also wandering alone on the edge of life and death, continuing to struggle to find a way forward.

This turbid and depleted air is actually an indispensable nutrient for human beings to continue their lives?

So-called human beings, so-called life—

Osamu Dazai mocked in his heart, and at the same time bit the tip of his tongue.

This unbearable sting made the sense and calmness that was a hundred times better than ordinary people return to him.

……

"Even if it's reminiscing about the past, the person who can talk to me should be my lovely Jingjun, not a fake like your Excellency."

Osamu Dazai swallowed a mouthful of bloody saliva, and moved past the topic in a soft tone, then he took out the phone from his pocket and took a look.

What is displayed on the screen is one of the several locators that were placed on Chuya Nakahara and were not discovered by the other party.

"Have you reached the hall downstairs..."

"?"

"He is one of Jingjun's extreme protectors, and he is about to kill him."

Osamu Dazai turned his head to the side, turned the puzzled and beautiful face of "Fukkaikyo" to let him approach him, as if using some kind of ambiguous hint and breath, and whispered word by word in the ear of the other party, "Since you claim to be able to see What happened during this period of time, I must have some understanding of the subsequent spoilers."

He withdrew slightly, his fingers started from the earlobe of "Shen Haijing", stroked down along the blue pulse faintly protruding from the neck, and finally stopped on the other party's clavicle, which was particularly clear due to physical factors, and pressed with more force, Reddish fingerprints on pale skin.

"If you don't want Chuya to crush every bone in your body, you know what you should do?"

"I thought the child's overprotector was Zhijun you?"

"Shen Haijing"'s innocent expression remained unchanged, as if he couldn't feel the pain from his body.

He grabbed Osamu Dazai's finger resting on his collarbone with his backhand, and raised his eyebrows maliciously, as if he wanted to say something to the boy in front of him.

"!"

However, at this time, there was a burst of quite close and intense gunshots from outside the ward door, as well as a high-pitched curse that was unique to Zhongyuan Zhongye.

"Bastard Dazai!!! Get out of here!!!!!!"

Obviously just heard the voice, but the person opposite immediately shifted his eyes subconsciously.

However, in the next second, "Deep Sea Jing" withdrew his gaze, as if he had encountered something that made him feel very unpleasant, and even lowered the arc of his mouth that had been raised in mockery.

But Osamu Dazai keenly caught the other's flaws that were exposed at this moment, under the irises of the iris, his pupils shrank for a moment.

But before the other party noticed this, he had already returned to his previous appearance.

"I see."

Instantly figured out all the doubts about the other party, the young mafia cadre sneered, and made a firm conclusion.

"After all, you are nothing more than a thief."

"Thief?" The other party looked puzzled, so he seemed to be amused by this absurd statement. He pointed to himself, "Are you talking about me? Or are you talking about the person outside the door?"

However, Osamu Dazai at this time has fully understood everything from beginning to end, and will not be disturbed by the bluff of "Deep Sea Kyo".

And the counterfeit must be well aware of this.

So even if Osamu Dazai just casually glanced at the other party in his spare time, that face that belonged to Shen Haijing immediately became gloomy.

It seems that even if you are a counterfeit, you know that the feeling of being forced into your mouth with glass shards is quite uncomfortable.

Osamu Dazai thought.

He didn't know if it was intentional, but he completely ignored the word "also" that appeared in his thoughts.

"Although it's just a slug, Zhongya is the real No.1 idol in Jingjun's heart. Although I don't agree with Jingjun's aesthetic concept, who makes this kid such a fool."

As if mocking something, Osamu Dazai looked at the other person's darkening complexion, and deliberately described the current posture that almost crossed the line with a slightly resentful expression,

"If you want to be beaten, you will be beaten, if you want to drink, you will drink. It seems that the two of you often go out for racing happily. The longer you stay, the longer you stay, are you really not afraid of being infected with the stupid factor by single-celled organisms? You are not very smart..."

"...Well, why does Zhijun's tone sound strange instead?"

"..."

"Could it be that--"

"No."

Osamu Dazai, who was somewhat dissatisfied with "being often excluded" and did not intend to admit it at all, immediately found an excuse to hide his emotions-of course, this was not just a simple excuse,

"I've said it all, I'm just curious about how Jingjun developed such an aesthetic standard."

After all, "Shen Hai Jing" was silent for a moment after hearing this sentence that had been repeated twice.

At this time, his face was quite stern, and he didn't even bother to maintain the fake smile on his face all the time, but his frivolous tone was still the same as before,

"Don't tell me that you still don't know, what is the original intention of Jing-chan to be so close to you people?"

"You are also good, and the guy outside is also good."

"It's just being used by him for the same reason."

Wow, I have to say that even Jing Jun (with a girly face) looks quite aggressive when he really gets angry.

The youngest cadre of Port Mafia, who was described as the most untouchable person in Yokohama, was thinking maliciously at this moment.

"Maybe it's like what you said, but neither Chuya nor I will care about this. After all, this is a legacy of Jingjun's history. Respecting each other's ideals in life is the first element of being a friend."

Osamu Dazai, who will never seek the other party's opinion before planning, and who has never been respected by his friends for his life ideals (referring to suicide), can be said to be quite brazen:

"Ah, I'm so sorry. I forgot, as the 'King Jun's counterfeit personality', you must have never made real, real, friends, right?"

"It's so pitiful. If it really doesn't work, it doesn't matter if I lend you our Jingjun for two more days."

The other party seemed to smile happily, but in the next second, it turned into an expression of undisguised dissatisfaction.

"What about your Beijing sauce, pay attention to the order of first come, first served."

--almost.

Osamu Dazai thought.

So he added fuel to the fire by saying,

"Instead of not knowing the so-called first-come-first-served, it's better for you to ask Jing Jun himself about his intentions?"

"..."

As if touched by the scales, "Deep Sea Kyo" didn't reply this time, he just sat on the hospital bed with his chest in his arms without saying a word, answering Osamu Dazai's provocation with a murderous smile.

The two smiled at each other and looked at each other, and once again confirmed that they and each other were simply not compatible at all, and it was nothing more than the worst compatibility in the world.

At the same time, the gunshots outside have gradually weakened, replaced by something hard hitting each other, and the sound getting louder and almost shaking the mountain.

"Even if it's Akutagawa-kun, is it almost the limit for such a long time?"

While procrastinating for time and negotiating with "Fukkaikyo", he also updated a lot of battle video materials about Nakahara Chuya and Akutagawa Ryunosuke.

Dazai Osamu, who was sharpening the knife without mistakenly chopping firewood and grasping with both hands, nimbly spun the phone twice with his fingertips.

"How about it, have you considered it?"

"Are you going to play the role of a slug fan in front of Chuya? Or obediently go back to where you should go?"

"...That's free."

"Shen Haijing" sighed for a long time, and finally restrained all the poisonous spikes all over his body, showing a sad look, "This child really trusts you, or you guys."

He held his chest and took a few hard breaths, returned to the hospital bed and lay down, staring at the pale ceiling of the ward exhaustedly, confiding like a whisper before going to bed.

"Even if for Zhijun, this trust is not a collection worthy of your pride, please don't hurt him."

"Even if it's me, I don't want to show up for the third time. It's really tiring."

This time it was the turn of the youngest cadre of Port Mafia to be silent.

After a while, with the sound of the doors of the next ward being kicked open, Osamu Dazai said as if promising something: "There will be no next time."

"He's from the Port Mafia and..."

He vaguely skipped the embarrassing words, "No one has stated or refuted the past, but from now on, Shen Haijing has nothing to do with you."

"I'll watch him."

"……That's good."

"Shen Haijing" raised his fingers, hesitantly and powerlessly twirled the indigo-blue icy hair that looked like the dull water in the depths of the ocean, and finally made up his mind, "Come here."

"The [truth] about Shen Haijing that the child concealed, I will tell you now."

... This is indeed the biggest doubt of all.Osamu Dazai bowed down with a dignified expression.

"King-chan, he..."

"——————"

"——————"

"..."

Fuck, Osamu Dazai couldn't help cursing secretly after hearing this.

Now he only thinks that the keepsake collar, the cadre faction, and the rat of the dead house are all inferior to Shen Haijing. This is simply a wonderful brain circuit with nine twists and eighteen turns that ends in a dead end!

Really, wouldn't it be nice to obediently follow Chuya and nibble on his mango? !Wait until Jingjun wakes up to see how he cleans up... what? !

A hand suddenly grabbed the shirt collar of Osamu Dazai who was thinking, and then pulled it violently, which made him, who was already half kneeling on the hospital bed, immediately rush forward with an unsteady center of gravity——

In order to avoid falling directly on Jing Jun, Osamu Dazai had to support his body with his hands.

Raising his head, he was greeted by the eyes of "Shen Haijing" who was about to close, and a rather vengeful sentence "Go to hell, Zhijun~"

Oops...!

Osamu Dazai immediately realized the other party's plan, but before he could get up from Shen Haijing, the door of this ward was kicked open.

"The last room!!!"

Accompanied by the sound of ground-breaking footsteps, the soldiers in ambush (the bastard Dazai even arranged for people with supernatural powers?!) were knocked unconscious and thrown away;

The doors of all the wards in the corridor were kicked open one by one, but no one was found;

Finally, I finally found the door with the [Fruit Storage Room] sign, which seemed so abrupt in the ward of the medical department on the entire floor. Port Mafia Gravity Force, as soon as he entered the room, he saw a scene that made him almost unconscious——

Maybe the alcoholism from three days ago has not passed.

The Central Plains also want to.

Otherwise, why would there be two bastards Dazai and Kyo in front of him...that...hug...cough...

No, no matter how you look at it, Jing is still in a coma? !

That's Dazai, that bastard...? ? ? ? ! ! ! ! ? ! ! ? ! ! ! ! ! ? ? ! ? !

He took a deep breath, trying to sort out his brain, which had been stimulated no less than [Brain Hell].

It must be some kind of misunderstanding, for example, slippery foot or something, after all, Dazai's character... character...

Where did the bastard mackerel get his character? !

Sure enough, he is still here to kill him directly!

"Middle, middle..."

At this moment, Osamu Dazai strangled that fake personality hundreds of times with a bandage in his heart.

He glanced at Chuya Chuya, who had a murderous look on his face, and the astonishing crimson light on the opponent's body that was ready to go;

Take another look at the only escape route that is right behind Nakahara Nakaya.

Even Osamu Dazai, who has always used "skin as long as it doesn't die" as his life slogan, felt tremendous pressure this time.

"Listen to my explanation first,"

Osamu Dazai tried to write a script on the spot to explain that the current situation is not something that slugs have been coveting for a long time. The above eight words summarize the full text, but he couldn't figure out what to write in this (embarrassing) situation for a while. The complete causal system, so we had to first—

"This is the enemy..."

After hearing the word "enemy", he calmed down a little. Nakahara Chuya, who was about to ask what was going on, suddenly remembered that the other party had arranged a lot of people to hinder him - how dare you do this when you have enemies Make trouble? !

Oh, Osamu Dazai's mouth, a deceitful ghost.

So he wanted to understand that the other party was messing with his Central Plains again, so he said, "You, gloomy なる dirty の Xu Rong yo..."

"...!"

……

Of course, being filthy is just Zhongyuan Zhongye's angry words for a while, and he still has a little reason.

So until the end, it was just a continuation of the good tradition of chasing and fighting between the two blacks, and chasing and fighting every time they met.

After all, both of them have been very busy recently.

Nakahara also wanted to go back to see Koyo Ozaki with a sick patient who was about to wake up.In a few days, there will be business trips of one kind or another waiting for him.

As for Osamu Dazai, he will start the next step of [Confrontation/Self-protection], train new disciples, manage the sealing of Q, fulfill his promise to "Deep Sea Capital", and even be responsible for coaxing someone Mango accused of innocent victims.

——And, continue to wander alone and uninterestingly in this world.

Well, there is really no way to be boring.

...But once in a while, it's not so lonely, is it?

The author has something to say:

[The establishment of authority based on violence, the forced domination based on terror.How efficient and versatile this is, I know better than anyone. 】——《Beast》

[Even without (emphasis) relying on (emphasis) violence, terror and killing can surpass the previous generation, I want to prove this, in my way. 】--"15 years old"

Here we can basically see Mr. Sen's port Mafia policy: he is not incapable of doing cruel things, but he hopes to complete it with the optimal solution, that is, the minimum cost (as for the result of the cost is not important to him, such as Oda work) in exchange for maximum results.

He is just a middle-aged perverted lolicon uncle who shouts "studying medicine can't save Yokohama" and refuses excessive violence!

It's crumbly but not very crumbly!

As for Dazai, it is completely the opposite of Mr. Mori. If he continues to follow his path, why should he think about it? Jae, the leader of the Beast line, is waving to you~

"But if you are assassin professionals, our leader—is the [assassinated professional]. The superb assassins are all staring at his head, [every day someone invades the headquarters building of the mafia. Every day One day.]" - "Beast"

This is the fourth year that Dazai succeeded his ancestors as the leader.During this period, the power of the port mafia expanded at an astonishing rate previously unattainable.Judiciary, circulation, banking, urban construction.Not only in Yokohama, but even in the Kanto area, there is no institution that cannot be touched by the Mafia's influence, and its military strength has reached a scale that can rival state institutions. ——"Beast"

All illegal organizations follow the same formula: violence opens the way, and then when hatred and fear accumulate to a certain level, it becomes easy to expand their power.

Looking back at what Mr. Mori said, you can just feel how the leader Jae achieved this level.

In four years, he achieved what Mr. Mori failed to do in eight years.

Although the possibility that Mr. Mori is unwilling to do so cannot be ruled out, which leader would not be afraid of Dazai's talent?

However, I also deduce Hei Shijae's behavior based on the description of the leader Jae in "Beast".

After all, there are not many specific materials in "The Age of Darkness". Generally, only Dazai designs and arrests people, and then tortures Akutagawa (?).

The leader Zai has a mission, while Hei Shizai is playing around with bad taste, and he will certainly not be as extreme in his methods as the former.

For example, the three of them want to drink water (again==)

It is known that firewood is needed to boil water.

Mr. Sen inspected the woodcutter's action route and time, and then ambushed and knocked out the woodcutter, took half a bundle of firewood, and went home to boil water by himself.

The leader Zai directly planned to assassinate the mayor to usurp the throne, and then amended the law on how much boiled water each household must pay per day, otherwise haha.

Hei Shizai went to the house next door, robbed the neighbors to spend money to buy the boiled water that had been boiled with firewood, and then drank it in front of the neighbors without a beating.

Who is the least costly; who is the most successful; who is the fastest efficient; it is clear at a glance.

Hi, the above is the Mafia class of your simple and cute sweet stars~

Don’t expect Jing-chan to understand these things_(:з」∠)_He’s just stupid and sweet [This kid looks like me.jpg

The knives in this volume are all sent out, and the rest are all healing and sugar, please believe me QAQ

By the way, I want to take a fancy to Jae Kyung's forced sleep exhaust [exactly eight characters, pass the pen to the big brother.jpg

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Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Hanyun; 10 bottles of Yeah-ah; 1 bottle of Qinghe;

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