Bizarre beater

The blue-toned interior is lit with warm light, and the ceiling seems to contain blue water in glass, flowing quickly or slowly with the ups and downs of the music.

In the lively hall, there are people everywhere.

Party B Yunhe very much hopes that they are all human beings.

But he thinks that the port mafia will not have three leaders and six top five cadres, and they will happily participate in the ocean party together-Mori Ogai said not long ago that the headquarters does not have a 51st floor, but now he is calling another boss.

Once a person begins to suspect that what he encounters is a hallucination, a ghost in disguise, then everyone he encounters this day is his current source of stress.

Yunhe calculated in his mind how much he would have to pay for destroying the port mafia headquarters building, and then thought about the obvious answer to the question "Does the leader of Mafia have a conscience?"

He chose to stand still and wait and see.

At this time, the party A who had the courage to try sashimi had the name because he enthusiastically came to pick them up.

After a week of adaptation, Haidou is already able to deal with humans fluently and familiarly.In order to prevent a boss whose profession is a delivery boy from being in a bad mood and dismantle their venue, the tribe sent him to invite the other party.

"Mr. Yunhe!" He called to the other party affectionately.

Party B, Yunhe, stepped back directly behind Zhongye Zhongye, but his tone was very calm: "What are you doing?"

Seeing Zhongyuan Zhongye's sharp eyes, Haidou trembled a little, but he didn't know what to rely on, so he didn't care too much, but continued to say enthusiastically: "In order to thank you for taking care of us during this time, please Come to our party too!"

However, his words seemed to irritate the other party.

"Don't be bloody, I didn't take care of you, I just delivered food!"

"Our party welcomes everyone and will definitely make everyone happy, come on come on."

Party B Yunhe took another step back and leaned against the wall.

The gate disappeared.

His face was pale, and his golden pupils, which were getting lighter and lighter recently, shrank like a beast, almost vertical pupils, which made Kaidou take a few steps back in fright.

Haidou explained anxiously: "I didn't close the door, we didn't want to close it..."

Yunhe's face became even uglier.

They didn't want to close the door, but the door disappeared. What does this mean?

—and a second wave of non-humans.

He took two deep breaths, told himself, "You are a human being who raises the god of death, give me support", and walked into the crowd with one hand and one foot.

A boy who looked very similar to Osamu Dazai, but was shorter, thinner and younger came over, sat beside him, poured juice for him, and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, it's in a black patterned container, It's something humans can eat."

This suggests that additional food is provided to non-humans.

The knuckles of the hands of Party B, Yunhe, pinching the cup turned white, and said, "Don't you mafia care about it? Just let them stir up trouble in your territory?"

"Hmm..." The young man took down a glass of red wine from the table, and the outside of the goblet was painted with red paint on a colorful fish, which was faintly visible when the glass was shaking.

"Do you know why there are three chiefs?"

Party B Yunhe, who was not at all curious, immediately shook his head, but he couldn't stop the other party from continuing.

"The second leader is the personal doctor of the first leader, and the third leader is a cadre taught by the second leader."

He will answer this question.

Yunhe: "So the six five cadres are because one of them is the leader, right?"

He noticed that besides Mori Ou, there was another young man who looked very similar to Dazai Osamu, but with different eyes from this boy's.

According to the principle that a person can only have one pair of eyes, the two are the same person.

Unexpectedly, Osamu Dazai was still a mafia before.

Obviously it seems that the combat power is lower than 0.5 goose.

"So the next two leaders killed the previous leader and became the leader."

"..." Damn, trying to change the subject failed.

"Then do you know who the six and five cadres are?"

"I'm an outsider, so I know it's inappropriate."

"Master...well, that man who is talking to Zhongye, doesn't he look kind? But it may be that good people tend to die quickly, and he died of the white unicorn."

"A this idiot died of your neighbor, he is very pitiful, he was really cheated to death~"

"Sister Hongye, you should have seen her before, so I won't introduce you much."

"Verlaine, the one you deliver meals every day. He is actually a transcendent in Europe, and was hidden by Mr. Sen. You might get a big bonus if you report it."

"Chuya Nakahara, ah, the little dwarf is the rumored barbarian who was very popular in Yokohama before, and he left the deep pit where Saibo Street is."

"The last one... there is a prize quiz, guess what Osamu Dazai died of?"

The thick liquor was stained on the young man's lips, bright and eye-catching, and his smile was childish and gorgeous.

But in fact, his face was extremely pale, and he was wearing black clothes. This scene was like a black and white portrait suddenly leaking red juice.

Party B Yunhe sneered: "Then you know what my last job was?"

"A fortuneteller."

"I've done a fortune-telling for Osamu Dazai before, he lived a hundred years, and he still has some life to live."

The boy's eyes widened, as if he couldn't understand why someone could say such vicious words to him, he put down his glass angrily, and ran away.

Party B Yunhe breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes still shuttled around the field.

He has seen some people, they should be normal living people, but now they are all getting along with other guys who don't know the species, as if they don't realize that this is a carnival belonging to the mysterious side.

Including Chuya Nakahara, who wanted to come here angrily, and chatted with people naturally.

His eyes fell on the young man who was said to be the third leader.

In his cognition, Ogai Mori is the leader of the port mafia, and Osamu Dazai is a member of the Armed Detective Agency.

So there must be something wrong with this person.

The boy who was run away by him just now ran over, and pressed a strange white-haired boy on the left and right with the young man in the red scarf (others have gray hair from the root, but this person actually started to gray from the end of the hair, which is a bit like drooping hair) eared rabbit) chatting with each other quite enthusiastically.

The young man surrounded by them seemed to have never encountered such a thing before, his eyes were wide open, his whole body froze, motionless, with a suspicious blush on his face.

However, his face quickly turned pale.

Because the young man said: "Mr. Akutagawa, let me ask you a question. If there are three Osamu Dazai appearing on the rooftop, how many of them will survive in the end?"

After being frightened, they asked Party B Yunhe the same question.

It seemed that no matter what answer he gave, they could immediately tell him that he had guessed wrong.

Yunhe said wittily: "But there are only two Dazai rulers here."

The two smiled, as if they didn't think so.

The third Osamu Dazai appeared on the roof of the office building not far from the port mafia building, and "accidentally" ran into another person.

As soon as Osamu Dazai opened his mouth, he greeted politely: "Ah, why did you come here openly and aboveboard, aren't you afraid that someone from the port mafia that you plotted against will send someone out to arrest you?"

Fyodor smiled: "If they have the energy to do this right now, they can try it."

"So—what made you have to come here? I think, you probably don't have the hobby of going to the site to inspect the results in person."

The two looked at each other's expressions, although they had the same hypocrisy, but they were unwilling to miss a flaw.

Fyodor said coldly: "Then why did you come here? Are you thinking about going back to the Port Mafia to continue working as a cadre?"

Osamu Dazai: "Of course I came to see a good show."

The two smirked at each other again, and raised their heads in unison to look at the top floor of the headquarters building.

Port Mafia doesn't have a 51st floor, but it does have a rooftop.

A person was already standing on the edge of the roof, but he didn't notice it.

"51st floor", the banquet officially started.

"We are here today to celebrate His birth."

The person caught between the two Dazai, one big and one small, became Yifang Yunhe. He looked at everyone indifferently because of this sentence, and resisted the urge to beat them all to death.

"Why do you look unhappy? Do you not want him to come to this world?" the red scarf youth asked.

"Call him out and we'll fight."

Party B's Yunhe bared his teeth halfway, and was pushed violently, the floor under his feet disappeared, and he fell straight down.

The high-altitude wind scraped his face violently, affecting his vision.

But he still clearly saw that the person who pushed him down had the same face as his and pulled off his hairband.

The man smiled triumphantly and full of malice, like a demon born from his body.