long-lived centenarian leader

"Without your help, they wouldn't have broken into the lobby of the Port Mafia, our first floor would not have been destroyed, and they would have left a living confession for us to interrogate..."

Osamu Dazai counted the losses caused to him by the other party.

The boy was so frightened that he burst into tears, and shouted sincerely: "I'm sorry!! I didn't do it on purpose! In order to express my apology, I am willing to join the port mafia, do my best for the organization, and work hard to make up for the losses I caused you."

Osamu Dazai: "The port mafia has no shortage of supernatural beings."

"My ability is very useful!" Andersen gritted his teeth fiercely after he finished speaking, seeing no sign of the other party's intention to move. He hugged the other party's arm and said in the tone of a supermarket sale , "Buy one get one free for super easy-to-use superpowers, buy me and get one of the best snipers in the world! Mark is very familiar with the operation of assassination, and he will definitely solve your problems!"

The other party seemed to be moved by him, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Mark Twain?"

"Yes, yes, as long as you are willing to accept me, I can contact him immediately!"

In fact, Andersen, who was not sure, patted his chest for assurance.

His decision was very correct, and the other party showed a smile that was not so scary or even a little comforting, and retracted the gun.

Unexpectedly, Dazai Osamu, who was able to pry into the corner of the Guild, happily returned to the Port Mafia with his newly recruited younger brother.

Stepping into the cleaned but still not empty hall, the two were surrounded by a group of vicious superhumans.

To be precise, Osamu Dazai was surrounded, and Andersen, who was petite and nimble, was dragged by him to bear it together.

But in fact, no one set their eyes on Andersen. They all looked up, down, left, and right, and looked at Osamu Dazai carefully.

Although the other party seemed unscathed, what if he suffered internal injuries?

The most emotional of this group of people, not surprisingly, was Zhongye from the Central Plains.

He pierced his waist and reprimanded severely: "Osamu Dazai! You purposely drove me away just to go out and wander alone? Do you know how many people outside want your life..."

"Call the leader, aren't you the most polite, Chuya?"

The headstrong leader responded lightly.

Zhong Yuanzhong also "tsk": "If it weren't for you being the leader, do you think I would care about your life? Reflect on my behavior!"

"I'm just going for a walk in my own city. It's going to be my regular recreation in the future, don't make a fuss."

In order to silence the persuasion of others, Osamu Dazai mentioned the little guy at hand who failed to attract firepower for him, and said seriously, "Look at what I brought back?"

Everyone's face changed.

Koye Ozaki frowned and said, "You don't like little boys, do you?"

As the leader of the port mafia, and has developed it into the behemoth it is today, Dazai Osamu has never shown any interest in female sex, and the beautiful man has never given him a look.

The last such leader liked young girls under the age of 12.

After a long time, the members of the organization will inevitably have some meaningful associations behind their backs.

Osamu Dazai's expression froze and gradually became indifferent.

He stuffed Andersen into Chuya Nakahara's arms, and said coldly, "Your brother."

Nakahara Chuya: "...Ah?!"

Andersen saw at a glance that this was a good man, put his arms around his neck, and said sweetly, "Hello, brother."

Chuya: "Are you kidding me?!"

Osamu Dazai said nonsense without changing his expression: "Look at him, he is blond, just like your brother, he likes to wear hats, just like you and your brother."

Nakahara Chuya: "...Where did you bring the child back, why does it smell like seafood?"

It can't be picked up in the sea.

"It's a supernatural person who self-recommended to join. Take it with you for a while, and then give me a copy of his supernatural application report." Osamu Dazai took the coat and scarf handed over by Akutagawa Gin and put it on, regaining the coldness and aura of the leader. Majestic, "He will contact a supernatural person in Europe later, who will also become a new member of the organization, and send suitable people to pick him up."

At this moment, everyone briefly forgot what he said just now that raised blood pressure, and became very interested in the newcomer.

Even cherished supernatural beings have to pass the assessment to join the port mafia.

The last Atsushi Nakajima brought back by Osamu Dazai himself is now the guerrilla leader second only to the cadres.

Andersen seemed to be very familiar with such gazes, and greeted them generously: "Hello, my ability is called "Andersen's Fairy Tales", so you can call me Andersen."

"I seem to have heard of you." Ozaki Koye said, her work is related to intelligence, although she rarely deals with Europe, but she also knows a thing or two about the organization of supernatural beings and famous supernatural beings there. .

In Europe, where the supernatural beings are mainly active, none of the famous supernatural beings has a small role.

Even though the boy looked no more than ten years old.

Koye Ozaki: "They call you... a supernatural item merchant."

A dream career, but appearing in this world will only bring countless scrambles and misfortunes.

Andersen's eyes darkened, and anyone could hear his low tone: "I don't like this name."

Zhong Yuanzhong also patted his head through his hat, and said with a bit of pride in his tone: "Here, you don't have to worry about the past happening again."

Others chimed in with a few sentences for comfort.

Only Dazai Osamu showed a mocking smile: "In fact, he came across the ocean to find me just to prevent the past from happening again."

Andersen raised his head suddenly, forgot the disguise just now, his face was pale, and he stared at him for a moment, hoping to see a joke.

Osamu Dazai finally remembered a certain information with only a few sentences of description: "Since you voluntarily surrendered, you should be more frank. Your least favorite title should be 'natural disaster'. Am I right? Hans Christian Andersen, the man who made Frozen.”

Andersen was not as young as he looked.

The ability keeps his age at ten years old forever, and it also affects his mind to a certain extent, but this does not mean that he is always innocent and ignorant.

He will never forget what happened when he wrote that fairy tale.

A gust of wind blew the stack of manuscripts out of the window, and then, the sprouts on the trees, the flowers in the garden, the passing birds, the pedestrians on the street, and even the spring sunshine were all frozen in an instant.

That seaside town, which is like spring all the year round, stays in the severe winter forever.

He runs and shouts in every street of the city, trying to find a living person, or retrieve his own manuscript, destroy it and save everyone.

The manuscript was eventually destroyed, but the city remained the same.

He became the only living person in the ice and snow kingdom.

At that time, the supernatural beings all over the world were using their supernatural powers recklessly, and they were engaged in wars, and large swathes of human beings died.

In the end, his fault only brought him the title of "natural disaster". No one held him accountable, and few people even knew that he did it.

It seems like a dozen years have passed since then.

After ruthlessly debunking him, the dreaded Mr. Chief showed puzzled eyes and asked, "I'm curious, what made you not give up writing?"

Andersen was silent for a while and said: "They were born in my mind. Even if they are heinous villains, even if they are Pandora's box, as long as they are alive, I must write them out."

Osamu Dazai rolled his eyes: "Maybe I can check your inventory, work with Chuya for a while, and then wait for my notice."

The strong and unrepentant creative desire is really dazzling.

Andersen, who understood what he meant, danced in ecstasy, hugged Nakahara Chuya's face and kissed him.

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."