Is it wrong to not want to use your brain?

In the end, Tsukimi Rihongying did not share the funny story with Oda Sakunosuke, but shared the fact that "a friend I haven't seen in seven years (let's say) came to my house to eat hot pot with shamelessness after a chance encounter".

Yue Jianli Hongying complained: "I don't want to cook hot pot at home anymore, I hate washing pots."

Oda Sakunosuke said: "If you don't mind, you can ask me to help clean up next time. Two people are easier than one."

"You don't mind, right? How could I ask you to clean up after eating?" Tsukimi Ri Hongying thought that her skin should not be so thick. This is something that Osamu Dazai or Gojo Satoru could do .

"Is there any problem with this?" Oda Sakunosuke didn't think there was anything wrong with it, "You are very good to the children, but I can't help you. I can only help you with a courier or takeaway."

"Ah, you reminded me that I can take them to eat hot pot next time." Yue Jianli Hongying suggested, "There is a hot pot restaurant on Zhuxia Road, which Mr. Eight Ban strongly recommended. Let's go together? It is said that it is newly opened The crepes are also delicious.”

"You simply want to eat crepes." Oda Sakunosuke was naturally taken away by the new topic, "Is it Takeshita Road? Is it too far away?"

"It's okay, JR will be there in half an hour, or do they want to take the pumpkin car?"

Oda Sakunosuke thought carefully about the feasibility: "The pumpkin cart can't fit seven people, and can it go on the road? Won't it be stopped by the traffic police?"

Yuejianli Hongying complained: "We are the port Mafia."

In a sense, Gojo Satoru was right when he said that he was a bosozoku, he was almost driving a pumpkin cart on a rampage.

In short, Tsukimi Rihongying happily decided to invite Oda Sakunosuke and the children to eat hot pot next time. If the restaurant owner has time, he can also take him with him.

In the next few days, Yuejian Li Hongying lived the same life as before, working part-time when he should, fishing when he should fish, and investigating what he should investigate. It seems that Xia Youjie's incident has not affected him in the slightest, but A trivial episode.

But most people in the organization noticed that the cadre candidate was in a very bad mood.

Although the face that is so cold that the sky will fall will not change, there is no clue, but once you get close to him, you can feel the obvious low pressure. He didn't deliberately maintain the coldness and murderous aura, but he gave people a kind of depression. feeling, and even made some abnormal behaviors.

For example, he beat up Akutagawa Ryunosuke so much that he had to lie on the hospital bed for a week.

The iron-headed baby who used to only suffer from skin trauma was finally at ease, this time he couldn't get out of bed at all.

The martial arts faction clapped their hands in applause, while the rest of the members remained silent.

"Mr. Guangjin, am I being too ruthless?"

The speaking boy with dark blue hair was sitting on the railing, holding the cold metal pole with his hands, the sleeves of his suit jacket and shirt were casually rolled up by him, revealing the glued pendant bracelet on his wrist, the red string was only black and white He added a bright color, as if injecting a vitality.

He raised his head and looked at the cloudless blue sky. The bright scenery was reflected in those gray eyes, covered with a layer of gloomy gray, and became a little lifeless.

"You are much gentler than Mr. Dazai, and you even granted him a leave of absence, and even took over his task yourself."

It was an older man who answered the call. He was wearing a black coat and a maroon scarf around his neck. He was dressed exquisitely and straightly, like a polite gentleman.

But his real identity is Guangjin Liulang, the head of the Black Lizard, a military organization, and he is also the on-site commander of this investigation mission.

In Yuejian, Hongying turned his head, and the sea breeze blew the bangs that half covered his eyes, revealing those translucent gray eyes: "He can't get out of bed anymore? Dazai-kun treats him so badly."

"It's because you indulged him too much, Tsukase-sama." Hirotsu Yanagi replied respectfully.

His tone was a little more relaxed than usual, more like an elder who is patient and reasoning with his juniors: "Although you get along very well with your subordinates, no matter what, you are still a senior member of the organization, and their love for you is based on On the basis of respect."

Tsukimi Ri Hongying blinked: "Are you in favor of me beating up Akutagawa-kun?"

"In the future, Akutagawa-kun will consider the cost of time, otherwise he will lie on the hospital bed every day and will not be able to complete the tasks assigned to him by Master Dazai."

Guangjin Liulang is indeed a genius who has worked in the port Mafia for many years. He kept silent about his attitude, but mentioned another person, "After learning that you did this, Baban wept with joy."

Hongying in Yuejian just wanted to complain about the image of Ba Bantaka. It is not appropriate to use this word to describe it.

But after thinking about it, this guy hugged himself and cried loudly when he was drunk, so everything made sense.

"Akutagawa-kun was beaten, is Mr. Yaban so happy? Is there any enmity between them?"

Guangjin Liulang shook his head: "No, because you will vent your emotions."

Tsukimi Rihongying widened her eyes in surprise: "Is that so? But this reason sounds like Akutagawa-kun is even worse."

"The sacrifice and contribution made by Akutagawa-kun will be remembered by everyone."

Yue Jianli Hongying bent her lips helplessly: "You guys are too accommodating to me."

"This is as it should be." Guangjin Liulang said lightly, with his hands behind his back, "You are the core of our martial arts faction, and on the premise of not harming the interests of the organization, you should be the most important thing in everything, including your mood. "

"There's no need to be so nervous. My mood won't affect my work efficiency. Everything is running as usual."

"Master Dazai complained yesterday that he doesn't want to partner with you anymore. I heard that you exposed the trap he set."

"It's the good news that he cheated me." Yue Jianli Hongying retorted, "On the premise of ensuring that it will not affect the result of the mission, I will deliberately cause trouble for him and waste his energy. I appreciate his embarrassment but can't do anything to me This is not the same as being in a bad mood and affecting work efficiency.”

"I can't see it, so you also have a bad side."

Tsukimi Ri Hongying said solemnly: "Maybe Dazai-kun has the potential to inspire evil in human nature."

The men in black suits in the distance ran here quickly, he stopped in front of the two, and reported respectfully: "Master Tsukize, Master Hirotsu, the bodies have been salvaged."

"Thank you." Guangjin Liulang nodded slightly, looking at the dark blue-haired boy who was sitting casually on the guardrail, "Do you want to go to the scene together?"

Yuejianli Hongying jumped down from the guardrail lightly: "Let's go."

Guangjin Liulang stared at the dark blue-haired boy with his hands in his pockets, and the moment he passed by him, he suddenly said, "Master Tsukase."

Hongying stopped in Yuejian, turned her head and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Although I am far inferior to you in terms of strength, I have barely seen all kinds of life in these years of staying in the organization. If you are confused about this, I will be happy to answer your questions."

Guangjin Liu put his fist in front of his lips and coughed dryly, "Not only me, but everyone in the Wudou faction is willing to serve you."

"I see, thank you for your kindness." Yuejian Li Hongying returned a polite smile, "Don't waste time, go to the scene."

"Yes." Guangjin Liulang took a step to keep up.

He sighed in his heart, thinking, Tsukigase-sama, who seems to have less nerve, is no easier to deal with than Dazai-sama.

Even though their IQs are very different (Hong Ying:?), they both have one thing in common——

Too close to myself.

……

"The deceased, Kuroda Taro, belonged to the guerrillas directly under the leader..."

Hong Ying crouched in front of the unrecognizable corpse, and next to her ear was the voice of a subordinate reporting the basic information of the deceased.

But in fact, he didn't need to listen at all, because he knew this person, quite familiar to be precise.

Kuroda Taro was a member of the elite team before it was merged into the guerrilla team directly under the leader.

During the Dragon Head War, there was a time when Tsukimiri Hongying invited his subordinates to eat supper, which happened to coincide with Kuroda Taro’s birthday. his birthday.

Compared with Akira Matsushima, Kuroda Taro, who is a combatant, often deals with death.

So, despite a flash of surprise when he heard the name, he accepted the news of Kuroda's death with great equanimity.

In fact, no matter who the news of his death was, he probably had this reaction in the end.

Tsukimi Ri Hongying put on the gloves, turned the corpse over, and after a quick glance of the gray eyes, he closed Kuroda Taro's eyes, and the brain started to work automatically.

Although Kuroda Taro died tragically, the real cause of death should be suffocation. The preliminary judgment was that it was caused by a first-level curse spirit. It was about half a meter high.

This is his conclusion, the kind that he hasn't thought about yet.

"The mantra was found to be filthy, the assailant should be a curse master or a curse spirit." The subordinate was still tirelessly reading the information that anyone with eyes could see, "The cause of death is unknown, there are many wounds on the body , suspected of being injured by a sharp weapon, further conclusions need to wait for the autopsy report."

"Contact the world of conjuration and follow up." Tsukimi Ri Hongying stood up and handed the gloves she took off to Guangjin Liulang next to him, "Investigate the contact information and address of the family members of the deceased, and I will report the situation. "

Guangjin Liulang was worried that he was not good at dealing with such situations, so he asked, "Do you need me to accompany you?"

Yuejianli Hongying refused: "No, I've done it a few times before."

Tsukimi Ri Hongying left the scene, and within a short while, he received an email from the Ministry of Intelligence. In addition to the mobile phone numbers and addresses of Kuroda Taro's family members, a detailed background investigation was also attached.

He took a taxi and carefully read the information in the car.

Kuroda Taro's family background is very ordinary, so ordinary that it is hard to imagine that he himself is a mafia.

He is 31 years old, unmarried and single. His father used to be a white-collar worker and retired early due to poor health. His mother used to be a primary school teacher and became a housewife after marriage.

Later, because his father was bedridden and the family had no income, he dropped out of high school to work, and somehow he joined the port of Mafia in a daze.

In short, it was very ordinary, so ordinary that no one would understand it if it hadn't been for his death.

Black and white, line by line, it is estimated that only Tsukimi Ri Hongying would read it carefully, and even the intelligence agent who sent it to him was just routinely transferred from the file without even looking at it.

It's normal. After all, there are so many members who died in port Mafia. If Kuroda Saburo happened to be his subordinate, and he happened to take over the job of Akutagawa Ryunosuke who was lying on the bed, Tsukimi Sato would not care about the dead. life.

So concerned about the death of strangers, Mafia in all ports... No, there is no other Mafia in all Yokohama except Ango Sakaguchi.

Tsukimi Rihongying rang the doorbell of Kuroda's house.

It was Kuroda Taro's mother who opened the door. Surprisingly, the other party recognized him: "Are you the Tsukase-sama my son talks about every day?"

Kuroda Taro's mother warmly invited him to sit in and make tea for him, but he refused.

Yuejianli Hongying brought her the news of her son's death.

The next development was similar to what he had experienced before. Kuroda Taro's mother was in tears, and he said some weak words beside him to comfort her.

Anyway, they were all memorized templates, and in the end they were persuaded enough to leave.

A little different from the previous few times, before leaving this time, he learned from the woman why Kuroda Taro joined the port of Mafia.

Kuroda Taro heard that the mafia's pension is very generous, thinking that if he dies, he may get money that he will never earn in his life. He can not only treat his father's illness, but also subsidize his family, so he chose to join the port Mafia up.

Unexpectedly, his talent and luck are good. Not only did he survive all kinds of major incidents, but he also messed around for more than ten years.

Two months ago, he told his mother that he had almost earned enough money, and he would stop working when his immediate boss became a cadre and celebrated with his brothers.

As a result, before Tsukimi Ri Hongying became a cadre, Kuroda Taro was killed by the attack of the curse spirit.

"Mrs. Kuroda, take care of yourself, I will take my leave first."

"Thank you, thank you for making a special trip...Be careful on the road."

After saying goodbye politely, Tsukimi Rihongying left Kuroda's house, he looked up at the sky, the sky was still blue and the sun was shining brightly.

He couldn't help but wonder, did Xia Youjie see the same scenery when he looked up?