After creating the vest, I joined the script team

Tagore felt that he should not be in the safe house, he should be under the car.

Why do you always find him to make up for the leaks after every incident? Why does the black mud essence come to find him?

He's only 14 years old, and he's still a kid.

"What's the matter, Tagore?"

Tagore took a few deep breaths, and finally swallowed the madness that was almost blurted out.

With a stiff smile on his face, Tagore said, "I'm just worried that Osamu Dazai will know too much and mess up our previous plans."

"It's okay, anyway, Nietzsche is not here, and the Vengley matter has also been pushed out, so nothing will really happen."

"Yeah, nothing really happened." Tagore nodded stiffly.

"Tagore, you look very strange, are you sick?"

"No..." Rubbing his stiff face, Tagore gave a random reason, "I just didn't eat lunch and I'm hungry."

"That's it, it's true. I should be used to eating lunch every day recently. It's easy to get stomach problems if I don't eat for a while. Do you want me to find something for you?"

"No, not really."

Tagore wanted to grab Hugo's clothes to keep him from going out. If Hugo bumped into Osamu Dazai and Nietzsche at the same time... thinking about that scene is suffocating.

"Tagore?"

"Shibusawa Tatsuhiko has come to Yokohama."

"You invited him?"

"Yeah, I invited him here (Nietzsche pushed him into the field and brought him here). You'd better not go out, otherwise the special ability of the two of you will form a singularity, I'm afraid only Nietzsche can open it."

"I see."

Tagore asked with difficulty: "Really?"

"Really, so can you let it go?"

Tagore didn't want to let go, he was afraid that if he let Hugo go, he would cause some trouble, but he couldn't tell Hugo, what should we do?

After racking his brains for a long time, Tagore came to a conclusion.

As long as he's not next to Hugo, he doesn't have to help clean up when Hugo makes troubles, so——

"Hugo, after thinking about it, I think you can't let you give up your ideals. This safe house is for you. If you want to save someone, just bring it in. I'll change the place, goodbye."

"Eh?"

"That's it, I'm leaving first, goodbye!"

Tagore turned around and left, grabbing his laptop and guitar, even the fast Hugo couldn't stop him.

"Hello, Sakunosuke? I changed the place and the place has been sent to you. Are you coming to dinner tonight?"

"Why did you change the place suddenly?" The guardian on the other end of the phone was full of confusion.

"Because Hugo wanted to save people, it was inconvenient for me to stay there, so I gave up that place."

Tagore's tone was full of grievances, but who is Oda Sakunosuke? He is upright, so he said with great relief: "Tagore is such a good boy, he will help his friends realize their ideals."

"Uh……"

"Tagore?"

"I'm stupid, why did I look for you." Tagore hung up the phone with a cold face, drove the car away angrily, and changed his clothes and transportation on the way to his new safe house.

Before he could catch his breath in the new safe house, he would open a private message to Nietzsche.

[Tagore]: Where are you, Nietzsche?

[Nietzsche]: Fyodor has quite a few ideas, so it’s okay to listen to them.

[Tagore]: What kind of philosophy are you thinking about? Tolstoy knew about it and wanted to have a good chat with you.

[Nietzsche]: He is clearly upset and intends to beat me up, but it doesn't matter, even if he stabs me with a surgical knife, I can still break his ribs.

[Tagore]: So every time you look for him, you do it on purpose?

[Nietzsche]: He is clearly a lunatic, why does he consider himself a doctor?It's not good to look at it.

[Tagore]: That's a split personality. Forget it, I didn't come to you because of this matter. When you are free, come here to find me.

[Nietzsche]: I'll come over now.

[Tagore]: It's rare to meet someone you are interested in. I thought you would talk to that Fyodor again.

[Nietzsche]: I originally thought so, but you have something to do here and he gave me a kid, so I'd better come here first.

[Tagore]: Brat?What brat?

There was no reply on the other side, and Tagore continued to press.

[Tagore]: Nietzsche, what did you pick up! ?

There was still no reply from the other side, and Tagore fell silent. He hugged his head and knocked on the table a few times and wailed: "No, Nietzsche must not bring Vengley's guy here!"

But in fact, he has already seen the little boy Sawada Tsunayoshi accepted by Nietzsche.

Tagore: heart as ashes;

Tagore himself didn't know what he did that afternoon. He probably archived some files sent by Keigo Higashino, but he didn't remember the rest at all.

"Well, I don't know anything."

"It's not a good habit to escape, do you want me to wake you up?"

The brown-red eyes of the half-smiling young man next to him almost turned blood-colored under the dim light. On the stool to the left of him was a sleeping kindergarten kid, while on the other he was playing with pulling out the handle of the umbrella. A black umbrella that turned into a rapier.

"No, no, I think I'm pretty good." Tagore shook his head quickly.

"Awake?"

"Sober..." Although Tagore answered obediently, he still tried to show the victim's air, "Can you tell me what's going on with this little brat?"

Nietzsche didn't care and said slowly: "Fyodor said that this guy is a complete accident. Now he doesn't want to be targeted by Vengley and get on the list, so he threw this guy to me."

"But didn't we say that [Law] and [Law] can't be related? [Law] is an intelligence organization with a bottom line, and it's different from [Law], which is established entirely by force. There is absolutely no need to accept Vongola’s heir.”

"What are you afraid of? Pengo Li's guys don't know that I am a member of [Law]. They only know that I am a member of [Fa]. You are as timid as a mouse."

Nietzsche always felt that Tagore might have been too deeply influenced by the setting, and he would die if he was too timid, since nothing would happen, so he insisted on frightening himself every day.

Before, I was afraid that Pengo Lie would find them through Yui Ono, and now I am afraid that he would get involved with Sawada Tsunayoshi and let Pengo Lie discover the relationship between [law] and [law].

But what does Yui Ono have to do with [Fa]?What is the relationship between Tagore and [Fa]?

Tagore: "There was no problem at first, but now Osamu Dazai knows. He knows that you and Hugo are members of [Law] and [Fa]."

"Hey, things are messed up..." The young man who looked quite sick raised his eyebrows and said happily, "According to you, if Peng Lie sees this bastard on me, he will go after me [Law] ?”

"Yes!"

Nietzsche: "Why panic? No wonder Miyazaki said that you are not suitable for dealing with problems. Why should you panic about such a simple matter? You can just tell Pengo Lie that I am here as an undercover agent?"

"Then, why are you undercover [Law]?"

"Because my primary therapist is in [Law], and now I backstab him and defect."

Yes, so to speak.

"How should I tell Osamu Dazai at Hugo?"

"He saw that I joined an organization out of nowhere and followed me with worry. You can tell that Dazai Osamu like this, and he will definitely believe Hugo's character."

Nietzsche raised his thin lips slightly, "Don't worry, anyway, no matter who comes, I can push him to the ground."

"Just be happy, what about Tsunayoshi Sawada?"

"You wounded me and then snatched him off."

"I hurt you?"

What an international joke, Tagore couldn't even raise his gun for long and wanted to wound Nietzsche?

"You don't know how to poison?"

Tagore looked into the eyes of the other party and immediately said: "Okay, I will poison you down."

"Then tell them [law] and [law] are hostile."

"what?"

The two organizations that belong to themselves are hostile to each other?Tagore was convinced by this operation.

"How about this safe house?"

Tagore continued to answer obediently: "It can withstand tank guns."

"I want..."

"Uh……"

"have opinions?"

"I'm leaving right now."

Tagore left the second safe house with something indifferent on his face, and called the guardian quite peacefully when he left.

"Hey, Sakunosuke, I changed places again."

The first safe house was set up by Tagore in a slum. There are many people here, especially at this time, they are more reluctant to live, and no one will spread anything about him.

Tagore was sitting on the table pitifully, biting bread. Just this morning he could still have a hot breakfast.

"Well……"

Oh, the little boy woke up.

Tagore directly threw another piece of bread on the table, looking at Tsunayoshi Sawada who just woke up and was still rubbing his eyes with a dazed expression.

"woke up?"

"I, am I here?"

"You were snatched by me."

"But, but..." Tsunayoshi Sawada said weakly in a milky voice, "I think my brother is a good person."

"I am a good person?"

"Yeah..." The child nodded obediently, and directly expressed his feelings, "Although the big brother would cook porridge for me before, but, but it's so scary, he is cold."

"Cold? You mean the guy with the black hair and the plush hat?" Tagore said while gesticulating, fearing that the kid wouldn't understand.

"It's Brother Tuosi. He looks cold and not nice at all. Gang Ji doesn't like it."

Sawada Tsunayoshi doesn't like that feeling, his intuition has been reminding him that the big brother in Russia is a very dangerous guy, and the kid doesn't want to go back, so he worked very hard to make his words convincing.

"I brought you here, so I won't throw you back." Tagore, who could see Tsunakichi Sawada's careful thoughts at a glance, comforted the little boy helplessly. He didn't want the child to cry at night.

The bear child will not be quiet if he cries for an hour.

"I, I got it." Sawada Tsunayoshi, who forced back tears and didn't want to be disgusted by others, shrunk himself into a ball and looked at Tagore cautiously.

1 minute, 2 minutes...

Tagore didn't even know what the kid was looking at. He closed the computer and turned around to see Tsunayoshi Sawada shivering, "What are you doing?"

"Look, watch big brother doing things."

"There's nothing to see. Are you still hungry after dinner?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi is a good boy, and Tagore tried his best not to anger the kid, after all, the brat didn't do anything, if he didn't violate his order, the kid wouldn't have come to Yokohama.

"Oh……"

The little boy, who was not much taller than the chair, wanted to pick up the bag of bread from the ground, but unfortunately his limbs were uncoordinated and his center of gravity was unstable, and he fell directly from the chair.

With a "slap", the fall was so hard that the round cub bounced on the ground a few times.

Sawada Tsunayoshi's round eyes immediately filled with tears, and the grievance and fear of several days erupted in an instant, and the cub was choked up while wiping away his tears, not even daring to utter a word.

Tagore looked at the boy with a guilty conscience. Was he too aggressive with the child before, throwing things at the boy just after waking up.

But, but Miyazaki Tomomori was also raised like this before, it was even scarier, but Miyazaki Tomomori didn't overreact at all.

Could it be that it's not popular to raise cubs like that now?

The cat who has never been through childhood has questioned his soul.

Why do children cry?

Tagore took a serious attitude towards this unexpected incident with the serious attitude of black Hong Kong and black materials.

Other children may cry because of various circumstances, but why is Tsunayoshi Sawada?

The little boy was kidnapped, or n trafficked, and he may not be able to return home, and he is in a strange environment.

Tagore summed it up seriously, isn't this just insecurity?

The matter of security is easy to solve. Tagore quickly took a gun from the desk drawer and handed it to Tsunayoshi Sawada.

"92sb-f, if someone is not right, you can buckle the round lever inside the ring, don't hesitate."

While hiccupping and crying, the little boy obediently stretched out his hands to take it: "Hi, brother, aren't you afraid that I will hit you?"

"My intuition tells me that you are not a threat, and..." Tagore glanced at Tsunayoshi Sawada's little meat delicately, "I think you might not be able to pull the trigger."

"Oh..." Quietly stopped crying, Tsunayoshi Sawada held the / gun in his arms, and asked carefully with tears in his eyes: "Brother, can I go home?"

"Of course, I'm not a human trafficker. Why would you abduct a child who is not easy to support at first glance, and you will only cause trouble for me."

Tagore said truthfully, "If Nietzsche hadn't brought you along, I wouldn't have wanted you."

"Who is Nietzsche?"

"The trafficker who kidnapped you, and he wants to kill me."

This sentence is the truth, Tagore can feel Nietzsche's eagerness to try, if ever he will definitely kick Nietzsche out of Yokohama, he is not as convinced of Nietzsche as Hugo.

"The next time we meet, just follow your intuition..." Tagore urged, "I can get a lot of money every time I follow my intuition, and maybe you can too."

"oh oh……"

The incomplete kid was stuffed with a new concept, with a look of knowledge on his face, completely forgetting his previous fears and fears, he ran to the sofa and fell asleep after obediently eating dinner.

As soon as the next day dawned, the little boy met someone he thought was wrong.

So he pulled the trigger on that man named Osamu Dazai without hesitation.