There was silence in the office for a while.

The man sitting behind the desk observed his students, all his emotions were suppressed in his heart, and he didn't show it on his face.

However, the eyes of the black-haired boy who was staring at him still gave him a feeling that he was being penetrated.

Dazai this kid...

Mori Owai sighed in his heart, he is indeed very smart.

So smart that he even felt uncontrollable, and this feeling was what Mori Ogai disliked the most.

It was Dazai Osamu who spoke first in this kind of stare.

"Why is Mr. Mori suddenly so serious?"

Osamu Dazai's tone became frivolous again. He walked to the desk, put his hands on it, looked at his teacher in name, tilted his head and smiled.

"I'm just starting to get a little interested in mafia's work."

Mori Ogai didn't speak, but just looked at him quietly, as if indicating that he was waiting for Dazai to continue talking.

So Dazai continued talking.

"In the world of mafia, death is not something to avoid, but has become a part of life. I wonder if I can find some answers if I look closely."

When Dazai said this, he paused for a moment, his expression became indifferent, and Mori Ogai saw a desolation from his kite eyes that were not covered by bandages.

He was clearly talking about what he wanted to do, but he didn't seem to expect any answer at all.

Smart, dangerous and out of control.

These words flashed through Mori Ogai's mind.

At this moment, Mori Ogai has already realized what Dazai might say next, but even so, thinking about his previous arrangements, he is still not sure whether his arrangements have really worked.

What a headache, Mori Ogai sighed in his heart. Although he took over the organization, he was extremely short of talents.

And there are two diamonds beside him, but it is not so easy to hold them in his hands.

You might even hurt yourself if you're not careful.

But no matter what, Mori Ogai couldn't give up.

He is really understaffed.

And diamonds can only be polished by diamonds, so he began to carefully put the two diamonds together, hoping that after grinding together, they would become shiny and reduce some edges and corners, and be held in his hands.

And now, it seems that a certain stage has been reached--

"But, before that, before I found the answer..."

Dazai's tone was erratic, and he looked down at the table.His eyelashes fluttered, casting a shadow under the light of the table lamp beside the table, which also covered the emotion in his eyes.

"...how could she leave."

He almost murmured these words, so lightly that Mori Ogai could barely hear them clearly.

But it was only close, so Mori Ogai still heard it.

Did you make it?

he thought to himself.

Although he heard what he wanted to hear, Mori Ogai still couldn't fully believe it.

So he stared at Dazai, and still asked the question vaguely.

"What does Dazai's words... mean?"

"Ah, isn't the meaning obvious?"

Dazai raised his eyes, frowned, and said in a slightly dissatisfied的 tone, "Mr. Mori has clearly heard it. Naturally, I want to help Mr. Mori keep her in the port mafia."

Mori Ou showed a surprised expression, "Really?"

"This expression is too fake, Mr. Mori."

Dazai sneered, and seemed to have become a little impatient, and said coldly: "I want to find the answer, so naturally I have to give myself time to find the answer. If Yui-chan leaves before then, then wait until Sen Once the Mister has stabilized the organization, he will want to get rid of me."

"Dazai, how could I do this?" Mori Ogai said to him in a reproachful tone, so he had to come to Dazai's sharp words, "Because in Mr. Mori's opinion, I am also unstable."

That night, two people witnessed Mori Ogai killing his ancestors and forging his will.

One of them has a chilling intelligence and wit, and the other has a heart-pounding supernatural ability.

Even more ingeniously, the latter's ability is immune to the former's nullification, and the former's insight allows him to pinpoint the emotional weakness of the latter.

They are existences that can restrain each other. Only when they are constantly entangled can Mori Ogai be able to use them with a little peace of mind.

Because of this, Mori Ogai kept the house for nearly a year.

Similarly, the room belonging to Dazai is also reserved.

In addition to cultivating his relationship with Yui, it is also to deepen the connection between Dazai and Yui.

Obviously Dazai revealed some cold truth at this time, but Mori Ogai did not get angry.

On the contrary, he felt that his plan was at least partially successful.

"Really, Dazai is still so rude when he speaks, and thinks of me so coldly, obviously I am also a person with feelings."

Dazai looked at him with the expression that you don't want to talk any more useless nonsense.

Mori Ou showed his helpless expression, sighed, and then smiled helplessly, "Then, please Dazai-kun, keep my dear sister for my brother."

"Okay."

Dazai answered briskly, narrowing his eyes slightly.

The light from the desk lamp fell on his iris-colored eyes, and there was a faint, seemingly pleasant glow.

Before leaving, Dazai seemed to have thought of something suddenly, he had already walked to the opened gate, and stepped back a few steps, looking at Mori Ogai.

"Mr. Sen, I have to say that your hairline is really dangerous."

After a pause, Dazai seemed to have good intentions but gloated and said:

"If you continue, you will be bald, right?"

Mori Ogai: "..."

He watched Dazai leave, endured it, but still couldn't hold back, he raised his hand to grab his hair a few times, then looked at the strands of hair falling from the palm of his hand, and was silent for a few seconds.

"Alice-chan," he asked hesitantly to the blonde girl who came out of the small room, "is my hairline really high?"

"Isn't this an obvious fact?" Alice snorted, "It's because Rin Taro has bad intentions all day long and has too many bad thoughts. If he continues, he will definitely be bald!"

Mori Ogai: "..." Damn it!

He felt... he had been hit knowingly.

……

After coming out of the leader's office on the top floor, I took the stairs to a certain floor. On the way to the destination, all the members who saw me would stop and nod to me.But I can see that they don't care about my attitude, it's just because of my identity that they are so polite to me.

I don't care about it, after all, it's normal, I haven't shown any ability in mafia.

Speaking of which, although I am nominally a member of Port Mafia, my brother really hasn't asked me to do anything for nearly a year.

Obviously, in the most chaotic situation at the beginning, if he used my ability, the pressure would be greatly reduced.But no matter how busy he is, even if I propose it, he still chooses to handle it by himself.

It was not until today that he asked for my help.

Considering that he has no bad behavior so far, I chose to agree.

"Great."

My brother breathed a sigh of relief, and then briefly explained to me what was going on.

"Recently, an unknown foreign force has come to Yokohama. The target seems to be on children. Even the children of members of mafia have been targeted. After being taken away, they never came back."

"It made people panic during this time."

"So, I hope that Yui-chan can help to find out who is doing this kind of suspected child trafficking. Of course, the premise is that you must protect yourself."

"Miss Mori."

The soft and pleasant voice came to my ears and pulled back my thoughts. I looked at the beautiful woman with her hair in a bun walking towards me, and realized that I had reached my destination.

——Mafia's interrogation room.

She looked down at me, covered her lips and smiled, her attitude was very gentle, "Is there something you are here for?"

After I told her the purpose, I saw that the smile on her face faded a little, her brows were slightly frowned, and she showed some disapproval.

"Does the leader want you to be in charge of this matter? But the other party specifically targeted the child..."

I could tell she was genuinely worried about me.

"It's okay, I can protect myself."

She glanced up and down at me, her eyebrows still not stretched, but because it was my brother's order, she finally handed over the information to me.

"This is just out of the interrogation. This person betrayed the organization, secretly made a deal with that force, and secretly took away the children of the organization members. However, he didn't know much. He only knew that what these people needed was not enough. Girls over 12."

"what!"

Dazai's voice came from behind me, and a hand wrapped in bandages appeared in my line of sight, and part of the documents were taken away from my hand.

"12 years old... Does this organization have the same quirks as Mr. Mori?"

Ozaki Koyo covered her lips and coughed lightly, but there was already a smile in her eyes.

"How did you come here?" I asked.

"Because of Mr. Mori's request~"

Dazai read the documents very quickly, and he almost finished reading the documents in his hands with just one or two sentences, "So this time, Yui-chan and I will carry out this mission together."

I looked at him suspiciously.

Dazai this guy, when did he become so active and obedient, my brother asked him, and he agreed?

"The target of this force is girls, right?" I said, Dazai nodded, and said indifferently, "That's right."

"so……"

"So after serious consideration," Dazai pursed his lips and showed a shy smile, which made my body tremble, "I decided to sacrifice for Yui-chan."

I:"……"

I refused in my heart, but when I opened my mouth, when I thought of the kind of photo that this guy had taken of me, my words changed.

"Ah, so, that's not impossible."

Dazai approached me, he didn't seem to see what I was thinking, he blinked his eyes with an innocent look.

"So please, Yui-chan, please protect me."

He cupped his cheeks and gave me that shy smile that made my stomach ache again.

"This time it's not Dazai Osamu, but the weak Osamu~"

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