23.

Originally, I thought that Yi Taidao was an undercover agent inserted by people from other forces, waiting to get close to me to carry out missions such as assassination or spying on intelligence.

But nothing.

He didn't do these things.

Whether it was the opportunity to be alone that I deliberately created, and the door was still closed, in the chief's office in a closed environment, or the forged ** that I deliberately placed, he did not take any action.

Dazai noticed my attention to Itachi, including my guess.

So with my acquiescence, Dazai easily found a reason and brought that man into the interrogation room.

There are very few undercover agents who can walk under Dazai's hands without being exposed.

But Yi Taidao still didn't show anything unusual, it seemed that he really simply joined mafia, and then became my bodyguard because of the importance of his boss.

"everything is normal."

Dazai said to me, but he obviously didn't finish his sentence, because his eyes were still looking at me, and his tone was light as if he was talking about an insignificant matter, rather than deciding a person's life.

"However, to be on the safe side, I think it's okay to get rid of him directly."

I:"……"

Although we say we are mafia, but they haven't shown signs of traitors yet, isn't it a bit...

"But by then, it's already too late, isn't it?" Dazai said.

After hesitating for a while, I finally did not agree to Dazai's proposal.

But under Dazai's gaze, I also took a step back.

He chose to transfer Yi Taidao from his position and no longer continue to serve as a guard.

Because I also feel that my attention to him is a bit abnormal.

There are special abilities in this world.

Maybe there is a supernatural ability related to this aspect.

I am the leader of mafia now, and there are many people who I care about more than Itachi, so my behavior should be more cautious, instead of acting entirely on my own mood.

24.

The days are moving forward peacefully, except for some occasional small twists and turns, the most gratifying thing is that Oda's book is published.

Moreover, there is an event in the largest bookstore in Tokyo, and a certain amount of signed editions will be given away.

So on this day, the leaders and cadres of mafia skipped work and came to Tokyo directly.

On the top floor of the Mafia building in Yokohama, Zhong also saw the empty chief's office when he came in with the documents.

And there was a note on the table.

The flamboyant and phoenix dancing on the top can be seen as the handwriting written in a hurry:

——Chuya, Dazai and I have very important things to do, and I will leave all the affairs of mafia to you today!

Click.

The floor under the Central Plains cadre's feet shattered, murderous.

hateful.

Sooner or later, I will kill that bastard mackerel who is so keen on skipping work, ruining the atmosphere of mafia, and even so arrogant that he kidnaps the leader!

25.

"Ah!"

Dazai who just got off the train sneezed, I glanced at him, "Cold?"

Dazai shook his head, thought for a while, and showed a disgusted expression.

"It's not so much a cold, it's better to say it's the sudden chill that arises when being yelled at by an annoying little man."

He muttered, "There's always a bad feeling."

I fell silent.

Because I suddenly thought of the note I left in the office.

Well.

There should be no problem.

Anyway, Dazai should be used to being beaten up by Chuya.

I looked away casually.

As for feeling guilty or something, ahem, that doesn't exist.

26.

The weather in Tokyo is very good, the streets are very lively, and there are many people in the bookstore.

The publishing house attaches great importance to Oda's works, because the publicity rack placed at the door is very obvious, and the promotional words are about the works of the new generation of talented writers.

"Ah," Oda, who came with us, was also a little surprised when he saw the shelf, and then hesitantly said, "This statement seems a bit too exaggerated."

"It's not an exaggeration at all!"

Almost at the same time, Dazai and I said in unison.

Oda didn't seem to expect us to reply him in such a firm tone, and his eyes widened a little.

"Well……"

He looked at me and Dazai, he didn't know what he thought of, his eyes softened for a moment, and the corners of his mouth slightly curved, revealing a faint smile.He didn't say that kind of questioning words again, but responded with his usual steady voice without ups and downs.

"I understand."

27.

Even mafia needs to line up at this time.

When it was our turn to go in, half an hour had passed. During this period, Dazai and I couldn’t see anything on the surface, but only we knew that whenever a customer came out of the bookstore, we would be in the first place. Time set his sights on the book held in the opponent's hand.

If you find out that the other party is Oda's work you bought, you will be sincerely happy about it.

However, there is also a little trouble.

On the one hand, of course we hope that the works of our friends will sell well, but on the other hand, we are worried that they will be sold out when it is our turn.

After hearing my concerns, Oda showed a puzzled expression, saying that if it was for autographs, he could actually find him at any time.

"It's not just for autographs," I waved my hand, glanced at Dazai, and then said to Oda, "It's the feeling of queuing up, buying in person, and grabbing autographed editions from other readers. It's kind of fun."

Oda nodded: "I see, fighting with others is also a kind of fun."

28.

Dazai and I stepped into the store at the same time and arrived at our destination quickly.

Fortunately, the signed edition books did not sell out.

Unfortunately, only the last one remains.

The originally harmonious and friendly atmosphere between me and Dazai suddenly became sparks flying.

29.

whee.

Dazai is not as strong as me in physical skills.

30.

After leaving the bookstore, Dazai lay on my back resentfully, acting as a ghost behind the scenes, taking advantage of the height difference, and resting his chin on top of my head.

I considered for a few seconds whether to throw him off.

But out of the joy of getting the last signed edition, and this guy is very light, and although it is on my back, but not all the weight is on it, most of it is supported by himself, this kind of Posture would be tiring for him instead.

So I didn't do it in the end. Anyway, if he doesn't feel tired, I can just let him go.

31.

"Ah, it's really cheating, Yui-chan~"

His faint voice came from above my head, and when he spoke, I could feel his chest vibrating slightly against my back.

"That's just because your physical skills are not as strong as mine." I replied calmly.

Otherwise, this guy will definitely use this method to grab the last signed edition.

In the end, after walking a few steps, Dazai suddenly let out a cry, and then pulled me to the side and took a quick step aside.

pat.

There was a dirty mark on the ground.

At the same time, the crow, which made an ugly squawking sound, landed on the electric pole by the side of the road, tilted its black head, and looked in our direction without blinking.

... I don't know why, but I always feel like there is a hint of disappointment in those mung bean-sized eyes.

Oda: "Ah, it was almost on top of Dazai's head."

Dazai: "...There is no need to point out such things, Odasaku."

I couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"quack."

The crow croaked, flapped its wings and flew away again.

32.

Since you have already done something like skipping work, going back early is equivalent to not skipping work.

So after coming out of the bookstore, we went shopping on Hui Street again.

Under my reminder, Oda finally remembered that he could bring some souvenirs back to the children he had adopted. Dazai happily offered suggestions from the side. push away.

If this guy's suggestion is really adopted, those children will definitely want to cry.

After picking things, it was already noon.

So the three of us found a restaurant in the mall and sat down.

"Yuki-chan!"

Someone called my name, I turned around and realized it was Shinichi and the others.

Coincidentally, they also came out to go shopping.

Sonoko sat next to me, looked at Oda who was sitting opposite, and then looked at Dazai who was sitting on my left next to the French window.

I feel that her right eye says 'curious' and her left eye says 'gossip'.

Then I remembered that Dazai used to be the young master, and he had appeared at that banquet, so Sonoko should know him.

I'm starting to get a headache.

33.

Sure enough, although Yuanzi restrained his etiquette, he didn't ask any questions.

But my phone was already vibrating crazily.

You don't even need to look at it, it must be the text message she typed blindly on the phone with her hand under the table.

I silently pressed my finger on the off button, pretending I didn't know anything.

Dazai, who was sitting next to me, let out a small laugh.

This guy must have noticed my movements.

34.

During the chat, Shinichi finally couldn't restrain his detective desire, and told us about the incident that caught his attention recently.

"Although there are not many victims, their situation is almost the same."

Shinichi sent the collected data to our mobile phone via bluetooth.

"They all fell into a coma without warning."

"Students don't care about this kind of thing. If you continue to investigate, maybe you will become one of the victims."

Dazai only glanced at it for a few moments, then seemed to lose interest, and put the phone in his pocket.

"My suggestion is not to continue the investigation, Shinichi."

Seeing that Shinichi hadn't changed his mind, I also spoke and reiterated in a serious tone.

At first glance, this incident was either related to the curse master or the person with supernatural powers. ,

The deeper the contact, the more likely it is to be unintentionally involved.

35.

When we got back to Mafia, it was already dark.

When I saw Chuya with an angry face, I decided not to die as a fellow Taoist, so I pushed Dazai out without hesitation.

I bought the signed version and put it in the chief's office, so that I can take it out to read when I am free from work.

As a result, when I came to the office the next day and opened the door to see the situation inside, my steps stopped.

And the guy who was sitting in my place raised his head and looked at me after hearing the movement.

I looked at his familiar attire, and then looked down at myself.

—It's exactly the same.

Black clothes, red scarves, mafia leader's iconic dress.

"... Dazai."

I sighed.

"Anyway, you succeeded in usurping the throne first, so why don't you dress like this?"

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