my brother is scumbag

Officer Ozaki is a boss with a very good personality.

Although during work, especially when interrogating people, she will be particularly cruel, and the tone of teaching me will become much colder, but in normal times, she is not like this, she is much more kind, especially with outstanding appearance, Very pleasing to the eye.

That is, every time Dazai ran over to bother me, I could always feel the gaze cast by Director Ozaki, and the way she looked at me was always a little subtle.

In addition, the most troublesome thing for me is probably the document report that I have to write myself.

Every time I write hard, I really want to drop the pen.

By the way, why do I have to make records when interrogating prisoners? Can't I have an assistant by my side?

Children write so many words, it is very bad for the wrist!

And every time I complained, my brother would lift his head from the files that nearly flooded his desk and look at me with a wry smile.

"My brother actually feels sorry for Yui-chan, but this is the organization's regulations."

"Since it's a rule——"

I grabbed the mackerel who was humming and lying on the sofa, and shook him in my brother's direction.

"I'm so dizzy~"

"Mr. Mori has grown two heads~"

The mackerel that was shaken by me murmured, I ignored it, and just said dissatisfiedly: "Why doesn't Dazai need to write a report?"

My brother: "Well, actually..."

My brother racked his brains to think of the reason, I sneered and directly exposed the reason.

"It's because Dazai was too willful and left all the reports to his subordinates."

Unwilling to be lonely, Dazai interjected, "No, Yui-chan, I still wrote—"

"you shut up."

I interrupted him, this guy actually has the nerve to say that, his so-called writing is just a signature!

I make an ultimatum.

"If you don't arrange an assistant for me, then I won't do it."

The bitter smile on my brother's face became more obvious, "Don't say such things casually, Yui-chan. You have certain rights in your current position, even if you are a brother, it is because of the achievements you made to mafia before , to be able to arrange you to this position."

"Anyway, this kind of thing doesn't matter to me." I said, without the slightest wavering.

My brother was silent for a while, he straightened his body, covered his lips with his hands crossed, and looked at me fixedly.

Under his gaze, my expression didn't change at all.

This kind of staring didn't last long, and my brother sighed softly, showing a helpless and indulgent expression that I couldn't help.

"Well, then, you can arrange an assistant for yourself."

Great!

Immediately I was relieved and finally able to break free from the report.

So I threw it away without hesitation, and the next second I greeted my brother and left the chief's office.

After walking a few steps, before I reached the elevator, I heard the voice of mackerel calling me behind me.

"Yuki-chan~"

He leaned over sticky and got into the elevator with me.

When the elevator doors closed, Dazai and I were reflected in a blur.

I stood with him, my face was covered with bandages, covering the right eye, the original vivid emotions on my face disappeared, and it seemed too plain.

I don't know what Dazai was thinking, but I was thinking about what Dazai said.

He's right, I think.

Such things as rights will indeed make oneself more convenient.

It's just my brother, he seems to have begun to fear me, and even started to test my attitude towards rights.

I really want to complain, is he too impatient, I haven't stood high yet, not even a quasi-cadre.

"Mr. Mori...you must be afraid."

Dazai spoke suddenly, his voice was inaudible, but I still heard it.

I turned my head to look at him, and Dazai was also looking at me at this moment, the corners of his mouth hooked up, but his smile seemed a bit sarcastic.

"Mr. Sen, he is worried that if you have a desire for power, you will stare directly at the position under him in the end. But now no one can restrain your eyes. If he is controlled, then you can create a The illusion of his abdication."

"..."

Dazai's eyes fell on the bandage over my right eye.

"He knows your ability, so he won't be confused by it like his predecessors."

"So my brother is planning to choke off my ascension?"

Dazai stood up, "I can't tell."

He rolled his eyes at me, smiling slyly.

"Yuki-chan, do you need my help?"

I stared at him and asked, "What's the price?"

Dazai replied quickly, as if he had been waiting for me to ask this sentence:

"Yuki-chan promise me one thing, the kind that can do anything."

I thought about it, and found it was not a good deal, mainly because Dazai's bottom line is too low... No, he doesn't have a bottom line at all.

Under his expectant gaze, I said seriously:

"I think it's easier to usurp the throne."

"..." Dazai looked at me instantly with resentment.

After that, about another week or so passed, I would occasionally lead my subordinates out to do missions, and I even met Chuya Nakahara once again.

He was attacking mafia's arsenal with members of the 'sheep', and I happened to be tasked with stopping it.

When Nakahara Chuya first saw me, he was stunned for a moment, but soon the boy named Shirase next to him rushed out yelling, and the subordinates behind me naturally shot at him, so Nakahara Nakaya wanted to To save him, he subconsciously used his ability.

In the end the fight turned into a fight between me and Chuya Nakahara.

This time, we fought for a long time, and the original arsenal was directly smashed into ruins by the two of us.

He is haunted by gravity, and I am a materialized red phantom.

As we hit each other, Zhong Yuan Zhong also looked at me more and more strangely, and his brows also frowned.During another fight, he quickly lowered his voice and asked me: "Your supernatural ability... is to use the power of others for your own use?"

I raised my eyebrows.

It's really the same as what Dazai said, he regarded this as my supernatural ability.

Before he opened his mouth to answer, for some reason, probably because he was too much influenced by that mackerel recently, the side of his mouth twisted when he spoke, and he changed into Dazai's tone of anger.

"Guess~"

"..."

Facing the staring gaze from Zhongyuan Zhongya, I blinked innocently, "I am hostile to you now, how could I tell you."

In fact, I was no less surprised than him.

On the one hand, this time made me realize that his power can indeed be claimed by me. I even felt that when this power passed through the eye from the body, it relieved the discomfort of the left eye.

On the other hand, it was I who discovered that my eyes couldn't work on him.

These two points are very strange, which makes me uncontrollably curious about Zhongyuanzhong.

At the end of the fight, it was Zhongyuan Zhongye who took the initiative to withdraw his hand, and his expression looked a little depressed.

Probably because he realized that if he continued, he would be beating himself. After all, I got all my strength from him.

And the members of the 'Yang' who were with Chuya Nakahara were very unconvinced, Shirase even thought that Chuya Nakahara was letting us down.

His words were stopped by Nakahara Chuya in a very bad tone.

"I will not release water on the enemies of the 'sheep'."

"Then crush her with gravity!" Shirase shouted, "She's just a child!"

Nakahara Chuya's expression was very stiff. Before he could speak, a voice came in faster than him:

"Because if you don't leave, you won't be able to leave."

Everyone looked over in unison, and Dazai, who was wearing a black suit, jumped down from the piled up ruins.

The black windbreaker he was wearing drew an arc, and then fell down, wrapping his whole body in darkness. At the same time, a group of expressionless mafia members appeared from behind his ruins, and pointed their weapons at the white man. Set them up.

"Once Yuyi-chan stops him, do you think you can survive the baptism of bullets?"

Dazai looked at Shirase and the others indifferently with the uncovered eye, but soon, he laughed again, and his attitude seemed much more friendly.

"However, considering Chuya's happy cooperation with us last time, we can ignore your attack on Mafia. So, you should follow Chuya's words and leave."

"Chuya, is what he said true, you really can't beat her?!" Shirase couldn't believe it, the 'sheep' members beside him had similar expressions, "Your gravity is obviously the strongest! "

"I..." Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned, he seemed to be enduring his emotions.

"If we leave in despair this time, others will look down on us and our territory will be taken away! You..."

Shirase looked at him suspiciously.

"You...could it be true? Like those people said, the last time you cooperated with them was to be able to join mafia..."

"of course not!"

"It's because of protecting you." Dazai walked up to me with a casual tone, "It's not because you are too weak that Chuya will cooperate with us."

Dazai's words were very blunt, and they hurt people's self-esteem. I saw Shirase's face blushing instantly, but in the case that Nakahara was unwilling to make another move, he probably understood that if he continued to speak, he would not make any more moves. have any effect.

Finally had to leave.

I didn't stop them, but looked around the surrounding ruins.Although it is said that because I arrived in time, the weapons were transferred out, and there were no casualties, just a warehouse was destroyed, but I still feel wrong.

"Did you dig another hole?"

Dazai blinked and looked at me innocently, "This time, Mr. Arimori made the move."

The meaning of this sentence...

I thought about it, and said in a firm tone, "Understood, this time it's you and my brother who dig the hole together."

Dazai giggled and didn't answer directly, but his attitude has undoubtedly proved my words.

It was only later that I found out that Dazai and my brother were not only digging holes for Nakahara Chuya this time, in fact, Dazai had already been digging holes in the previous cooperation.

It was three days later in the early hours of the morning, when everyone was supposed to be falling asleep.

I sensed something was wrong and opened my eyes.

Then I saw that the door of my room opened at some time, and a black figure stood silently in front of the bed, bent down, and looked at me very closely, just in time for my opened sight.

"..."

"Yo~ you're awake~"

A light voice came into my ears.

This time, this scene, and this sentence aroused memories buried deep in my mind in an instant.

I heard the sound of my own reason breaking.

"Osamu Dazai——!!!"