Big guys are my vests

The old leader's eyes were mixed with a bit of greed, "The specific situation of his ability, have you found out the information?"

"An anti-supernatural ability user." Tsukimi Riko revealed a little information, but what he said was like nothing.

"No wonder..." This kind of supernatural beings are usually extremely difficult to deal with, and the old leader weighs the benefits and risks.

"I want you to capture him alive." The old leader showed a look of determination, that was a "book", and there was absolutely no reason to back down.

Not to mention the current Yokohama, the port mafia is almost dominated by one; the official attitude towards the mafia is quite ambiguous.

With the top-level combat power of Yuejian Risu, no one is more qualified to get the "book" than him.

As for the young man who said he had nothing to do with him, he had to find a way to control him.

The old leader secretly said, let's start with his little devil.

"Mr. Zhongyuan, I heard that you have a child in your family." He pretended to clear his throat.

As soon as these words came out, Jian Guanyi's pupils constricted, and he immediately noticed that the momentum around the young man had changed.

The other party's expression was still indifferent, but Yu Guang just skipped the moment and took all his mind away.

Cold sweat slid down his forehead, he held his breath unconsciously, the thread of fate was grabbed by hand, he could only wait in vain for the judgment of the gods.

"Yes."

Glancing at the old leader, Tsukimi Risu temporarily decided to make the best use of everything, and at the same time put the three-quarter idea on the agenda.

As the young man's voice fell, Jian Guanyi secretly exhaled a foul breath. He had no way of knowing why the young man changed his mind, but he knew that the old leader would not live long.

Jian Guan thought about it, his love affair with Ozaki Koye, maybe...

"The port mafia has the responsibility and obligation to protect the family members of core personnel. When the situation becomes serious in the future, I'm afraid that Mr. Zhongyuan will not be able to spare time. The port mafia will keep a safe house for the child at any time."

People are forgetful, and the old leader no longer had the timidity he had when he met Yue Lisu for the first time. Instead, he tested the opponent's bottom line, trying to completely control this sharp weapon.

And if Yuejian Risu disagrees, then he can only push people out to block the gun at a critical moment.

The old chief's eyes were full of viciousness.

"Naturally." Yuejian Risu slightly raised the brim of his hat, but did not directly deny his proposal.

The old leader was very satisfied, and vainly thought that the young man had made a concession, completely unaware that he had just brushed shoulders with death.

Before leaving the Port Mafia, Tsukimi Ritsu was bumped on the shoulder by a rash person, walked out of the building, and found a business card in his pocket with the name and personal phone number printed on it.

If he remembers correctly, the top leader of the current intelligence department and Ozaki Koyo's lover seem to be called Ma Kanichi?

//

Natsume Soseki is very concerned about Tsukimi Ritsu's impression of his disciples. According to his observation, Mori Ogai's impression in the hearts of several children has dropped to the bottom.

It's better to say that Mori Ogai has no prestige at all, and he can't even maintain the most basic classroom discipline.

Of course, all of them are written by good disciples, without any fakes.

The Sanhuamao, who hates iron but not steel, slipped out through the window of Zhongyuan's house and found Yuejian Lisu along the way.

He was keenly aware of the anger hidden in the usually calm young man.

Sanhuamao gasped, the more pure-minded people are, the more ruthless they get angry.

Maomaopengci usually lay in front of Yuejian Lisu, and meowed twice.

Huang Ba spit and entangled the kitten, the young man squatted down, and led the kitten to his shoulder.

The three-flowered cat glanced at the young man from time to time with Gu Liuliu's eyes, and saw him walking for a long time before he realized that he took out the small dried fish from his pocket.

"I don't know if Zhong also wants to be the leader of the port mafia." Yuejian Risu saw Sanhuamao gradually relax, and suddenly said to himself.

Changing the leader is as easy as "eating curry rice tonight" in his mouth.

Sanhuamao slipped its foot, snapped, and knocked its chin into the opponent's palm.

There was a faint smile in Yuejian Ritsu's eyes.

"You also think it's a good idea."

"Meow meow!" He didn't think it was good!

Natsume Soseki feels that there is a long way to go, and if this continues, Mori Ogai will soon lose his hope.

Following what the youth said, he thought about it. People with a "dirty" heart refer specifically to Mori Ogai, although Natsume Soseki can guarantee that Mori Ogai is now for this city. What about after he becomes the leader?

With Mori Ogai's mentality, what can't be done after the power is crowned?At that time, few people can restrain him.

It was the child Mori Ogai brought with him... Natsume Soseki mechanically bit the dried fish. If the child grew up, he would go to the bright side—even Mori Ogai would have to be a little bit afraid.

The future fate of Dazai Osamu is still unknown, but in short, when he was shaking his feet boredly, and the red-haired man pushed the door in, the moment Dazai Osamu turned his head, and the moment he met Sakunosuke Oda, the system popped up a warning.

[Warning, there is an abnormal data flow in the database, and illegal parameters are being invaded.

Killing failed once, killing failed twice...

Illegal parameter intrusion succeeded. 】

Tsukimi Risu stopped in her tracks, her eyes sharpened suddenly.

The power of Rage God showed the tip of the iceberg, and the crimson energy enveloped a person and a cat, but in the blink of an eye, the young man had already gone several miles away.

[Vulnerability repaired successfully, illegal parameters cannot be queried. 】

The three-flowered cat raised its head, and the corners of the young man's tightly pursed lips met the cat's pupils of different colors.

Natsume Soseki didn't know what happened that caused the young man's face to change drastically, but even in such a furious situation, he still did not forget to protect the kitten in his hand.

Maotong narrowed his eyes, and Natsume Soseki began to seriously consider the possibility of inviting Tsukimi Ritsuto to participate in the three-quarter conception, and even replace Mori Ogai in controlling the port mafia.

In just a few seconds, the energy of Huangba's vomit appeared in the apartment with the youth's figure engulfed in him.

Oda Sakunosuke turned his head to look blankly, and scratched his hair, "Uh, Mr. Nakahara? Thank you for picking Atsushi back. I don't know why today, but I can't get away..."

In fact, as soon as Oda Sakunosuke opened the door, he was taken aback by the black-haired child's staring eyes.

What kind of eyes are there, with disbelief, doubt, despair, and hope gathered together, as if leaving bloody palm prints from the abyss of hell to climb up the thorns, but dimmed and lost hope at the moment of dawn.

Oda Sakunosuke didn't know if he was wrong, he looked intently, and Dazai Osamu had lost his expression.

Only Mori Ogai's dry voice of talking about books gradually stopped, proving that something really happened.

Mori Ogai's heart was frightened by a feeling he had never felt before, something was out of his control, but he was powerless.

"Oda Oda!" Atsushi Nakajima jumped down from the children's chair, and before Sakunosuke Oda could bend down, he climbed onto his shoulder three times and two times, and rubbed against the hollow of his shoulder affectionately.

Oda Sakunosuke lightly flicked his fingers on the child's forehead, "Don't do such a dangerous action next time."

Out of the corner of the eye, the child with black curly hair gave a smile that was uglier than crying.

Tsukimi Rito didn't care about other people, he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Nakahara Chuya and Kojohito were safe and sound.

"What's the matter?" Zhong Yuanzhong was also extremely sensitive to his emotions, his brows and eyes were instantly filled with evil spirits, and he stood up abruptly.

Then Tsukimi Ritsu noticed Osamu Dazai's unusual behavior, and instantly met Osamu Dazai's suspicious eyes.

who is he?Another Central Plains Chuya?The strangeness of this world is because of him?Countless guesses flashed through Dazai Osamu's mind.

No, he can never be Zhongye of the Central Plains.Osamu Dazai immediately denied this possibility.

The young man's eyes are too special, not human-like...

Through his cobalt blue pupils, Osamu Dazai saw the indifference beyond a million lives.

When the youth turned to others, his emotions were superficial, and he was just pretending to be a human being, like an artificial intelligence with input parameters, which poorly imitated human beings.

Under the eyes of the young man, Osamu Dazai had the illusion of penetrating his soul.

He evoked a cute smile at the other party. He didn't have the memory of this body, so he couldn't determine the identity of the young man.

Osamu Dazai pretended to be inseparable.

But Tsukimi Ritsu still concluded that the mutation happened to Osamu Dazai.

"Nakahara-kun, this is the end of today's class." Mori Ogai was too lazy to put on a decadent disguise, pressed Dazai Osamu's shoulder, got up and said goodbye, and never mentioned the time of the next class.

"Little devil——" Fu Heisher came home early one day on a rare occasion, and couldn't open the door without a key.

Seeing that the door next door was open, he guessed that Fu Heihui was here, and came in unceremoniously to call for someone.

Fuheshier met Mori Ogai head-on, and the moment they passed by, Mori Ogai glanced at him from the corner of his eye.

Interesting, seeing Ritsu on the moon, no matter children or adults, it is worth paying attention to.

"Where's the key to the house?" Fu Heisher didn't greet the master, but stood in the entrance with his arms crossed, and asked.

"Is he Hui's father..." Yu Zhang Youren hesitated a little, he couldn't believe that the seemingly reliable Fu Hei Hui's parents actually had the feeling of... um, street stalker.

Ming Minghui looked so serious.

Fu Hei Hui pursed his lips and nodded reluctantly, and Knotabagi Youroto helped him pack up his homework, and volunteered, "I'll help Hui take it back."

Seeing Fu Heihui's expression, Fu Heisher snorted, this brat dared to despise him.

"Don't bother Youren, I'll do it myself." Fu Heihui put his little schoolbag on his back, pushed his little friend on the seat, greeted everyone, walked around Fu Heisher and walked out.

The Sanhuamao was hugged by the knotweed Yuren at some point, not daring to struggle for fear of scratching the child.

That night, a special letter appeared on Tsukimi Ritsu's desk.

In the hazy moonlight, he cut open the wax with a knife.

[Little friends, are you interested in joining the "Three Moments Conception"? 】

//

Osamu Dazai was wrapped in bandages and soaked in cold water.

The cold water soaked through the bandages, like algae at the bottom of the river, entangled him heavily.

He was so cold that his teeth chattered constantly, his upper and lower teeth creaked, and he refused to climb out of the bathtub.

Is it a dream?Osamu Dazai asked himself.

The boy Oda Sakunosuke and his strange eyes, is it a dream?

Osamu Dazai curled up even smaller, his young body lowered the threshold, and the turbulent emotions forced him to bite his forearm hard with his teeth.

The blood seeped out drop by drop, and swung in the cold water. It was so painful and cold...it was not a dream.

Osamu Dazai still remembers the feeling of jumping down from the top floor of the Port Mafia, the wind was soft, too soft to support him, it just pushed him to the other side...

Tuk tuk.Mori Ogai's knock on the door interrupted his wandering thoughts.

There were three hasty knocks on the door.Osamu Dazai knew his mentor was getting impatient.

Crashing, he stood up suddenly from the water, his lips were blue from the cold, his lower limbs lost feeling, and he supported his body only by instinct.

Realizing that this world has new possibilities, Dazai Osamu's dark pupils glow with joy.

No matter what the identity of the counterfeit "Nakahara Chuya" is, whether he has the book or not.

He has an obvious weakness - Nakahara Chuya.

"Dazai-kun." Mori Ogai's voice passed through the thin crack of the door, "Drowning in the bathtub is not a good way."

Dazai Osamu turned coldly to the door, and Mori Ogai's figure projected on the glass seemed tall to the boy.

"Here we come," he paused, and called out after a long absence, "Mr. Sen."

Osamu Dazai didn't want to be a boring mafia leader anymore, and he didn't allow Mori Ogai to sit in that position.

Since counterfeit goods care so much about Zhongyuan Zhongye, it is better to let slugs do it.

Wow—the not-so-strong door was pulled open from the inside.

Osamu Dazai smiled brightly and falsely, "It's all because Mr. Mori didn't develop the medicine for painless death as agreed."