Sorry, my GIN is also undercover

Probably because I am used to the explosions and fires in Yokohama from time to time, the fire trucks came very quickly.

People gathered nearby to discuss, but Oda Sakunosuke stood behind the crowd as if he had lost his soul, all the cries and sobs were hidden in the blank silence.

The kidnappers who came towards him, the van enough to carry all the children, chose to blow up the moment he arrived...

Taken together, it looks like Mimic's group of people are trying to force him to fight Gide, thus cutting off his own retreat, so that he can focus on nothing else.

Did I do something wrong?If the other party's request had been agreed to earlier, would the children have been spared from this disaster?

No, it's because the other party has become despicable enough to do anything for their own long-cherished wish.

The firefighters in front put out the fire, and the place where the white van was originally was turned into charred black.

I heard that they found cotton batting nearby that was burnt to nothing, which may be stuffing for dolls, rag dolls, and sunflower hairpins that flew to the next flower bed——

Probably because they were swept far away by the air wave during the explosion, they were able to retain traces of their existence.

And the others have been completely turned into fly ash.

Even from a distance, Oda Sakunosuke can recognize it at a glance, it is Sakule's favorite hairpin.

It was precisely because of the evidence in front of him that the little hope in the red-haired youth's heart was wiped out.

When sorrow reaches a certain level, there is no sound.

Oda Sakunosuke's lips trembled imperceptibly, he squeezed it hard, and then walked into the dining room expressionlessly, as if he had made some important decision.

He nodded at the fat boss who was covering his eyes and tears behind the dining table, and went straight up to the second floor, leaving only a determined back view of him.

In the room that was filled with laughter not long ago, Oda Sakunosuke equipped himself with guns and magazines calmly and skillfully.

Although he has not done murder for many years, he has never been unfamiliar with these old friends who have been with him day and night.

The blood belonging to the ace killer in the veins began to flow and boil again.

This time, he will go to the appointment as Gide wished.

"do not go!"

Osamu Dazai in a black suit jacket received the news and hurried over.

He predicted Oda Sakunosuke's next move.So I came here to stop him, hoping to prevent him from going to an appointment that is likely to never return.

Dazai...

Is he here to stop me?

It was rare to see him looking so anxious, and finally he had the lively expression that a child of his age should have.

Oda Sakunosuke really wanted to give him a response with a smile, but he couldn't move his mouth for a long time, so he had to give up.

Dazai opened and closed his mouth, as if he was talking about something...

The eyes and ears faithfully feed back to their masters what they catch.

But Oda Sakunosuke's brain fell into a daze and blankness, unable to process the information at all.

There was only one thought that occupied all the consciousness space and kept circling in his mind - he was going to avenge the children.

So now he can only move forward.

Osamu Dazai reached out his hand to grab the corner of the other party's clothes, but it was in vain.The red-haired young man in front of him didn't look back as if he didn't realize it, and went straight forward.

The young Hong Kong/black cadre has never been so bewildered and panicked. He already has a real premonition that he is about to lose something important.

At this time, his wandering eyes seemed to catch a glimpse of something, and he took two steps in three steps, as if catching a life-saving straw, he stepped forward and grabbed the long-haired man who looked awkward in the ordinary crowd.

Qin Jiu, who had just arrived at the scene, was caught off guard by the young cadre before he fully understood the situation.

He turned around to ask about the situation, but was shocked by the other party's expression at this time.

Gin met Osamu Dazai when he was 15 years old.

Whether it was that the other party was still young and decadent and world-weary when they first met, or that they had gradually grown up over the years, became able to do a job in the dark, and made a great reputation, he has witnessed it.

But at this moment, he realized so clearly that this outstanding mafia cadre is a young man who has just grown up.

But it was this stunned that made him unable to speak.Because the other party's hasty words had hit him like pearls falling to the ground.

"Kurosawa, Odasaku is looking for Gide. You hurry up and help him, I'll send you the address."

"I... I will go to Mr. Sen."

Yes, the young cadres have already figured out the crux of the matter at this moment.

His brain was constantly running, and he quickly solved the recent puzzles one after another.

But the answer he finally got made his brain freeze for a moment.Dazed and bewildered were mixed together, and maybe a little bit of doubt and self-deception were also added. Such complicated emotions made him just want to ask that person for clarification at this time.

The one who, in fact, did teach him carefully.

I'm afraid that only when he sees the other party and sees the other party's attitude with his own eyes, can the hammer for declaring in his heart fall completely.

·

"Ah-"

The youngest girl sneezed loudly.

"What's wrong, Sakuro, do you have a cold?"

Kemi, who was sitting next to her, looked worriedly at the youngest sister in the family.

"Hmm - no." Saku Le sniffed and shook her head, "Maybe Oda Saku missed us."

"Sakule, where is your hairpin?" Yu who was sitting on the other side accidentally saw her hair was empty.

Speaking of this, Saku Le curled her lips a little unhappily: "I was squeezed out just now."

She was referring to the time when she was forced into the car before.

She didn't dare to speak loudly, after all, the culprit was still sitting in front of her.

"How can we go back?" Shinji complained softly.

But he obviously underestimated the hearing ability of the members of the active criminal organization. As soon as he uttered the words, he was glared at by the cute-looking but cruel loli kidnapper in front of him.

He swallowed and shrank his neck.

The silent man with the gun left just now, leaving only the kidnapper who looked like a little girl, looking very weak.

Together, the five of them decided to work together to see if they could take the opportunity to escape.It would be good to even run out one by one, so that we can inform Oda.

but……

The end result is obvious.

The little girl in front of them was as scary as a gorilla in their minds.

Fortunately, the other party didn't tear up the tickets as soon as they brought them to the warehouse as they thought.Instead, he moved a stool, crossed his hands on the back of the chair, and sat back and stared at them.

"You... are you trying to kidnap us and ask Oda Zukuo to pay the ransom?" The child took courage, "Give up! You won't receive the ransom."

"Odasaku is very poor!" (Voice of tremor)

……

There was silence in the warehouse, and the kidnapper sitting in front of him was expressionless, not even twitching his eyebrows.

Only a cool breeze blew.

It seemed that the other party told a cold joke that was not funny at all.

In the silence, the kidnapper Mark finally spoke slowly.

"Are you ready to talk? You, and your raising people."

Miss Kidnapper has asked this question before.

When hearing this question, a series of stories on TV and books flashed through the children's minds, and they immediately thought... this must be Odasaku's enemy!

He wants to get information about Odasaku by interrogating them so that he can deal with their breeders.

The five of them tacitly and unanimously decided that they should cover up for the unreliable adults, and would rather die than surrender in the face of the enemy!

But for some reason, in the face of their silence, the kidnapper lady was also silent, and moved a bench to stare at them.

Little did they know that the kidnapper lady was also in distress now.

She had absolutely no experience dealing with ordinary kids and getting words out of their mouths.

Let's use strong methods. The torture methods in the organization might kill them directly. Even if they didn't die, they would be crying, let alone make them speak clearly.

Don't use tricks, these children are pouted like they are now, as if I am strong and I can't speak, so I can only mess with them.

After much deliberation, there is another method of being gentle.

Fortunately, Grappa had already prepared for it. The common sense of the past two years is not useless.

Thinking of communicating with fragile human cubs smoothly, he referred to many cases and prepared sweet traps in advance to lure these cubs—rag dolls, candies, toys and the like.

The relocation just now was a temporary idea, and these baits were still placed on the van they drove.

So after throwing the children into the abandoned warehouse, Mark was in charge of staying and watching them. By the way, he asked them first, maybe they would be obedient after being frightened.

And Grappa turned around and went back to the car to get snacks and toys.

If Huairou's methods don't work, he might as well just threaten his companions directly, or kill them as an example, since there are five of them anyway.

Even if you are too scared to speak clearly at that time, each person can speak a little bit and piece it together.

Mark lay on the back of the chair, looking deep, but actually thinking about it.

It was at this time that Grappa came back. The usually expressionless and always silent young man had a low and depressed aura, with a terrifying and complicated expression on his face.

Let the children who face the youth tremble.

"What's wrong?" Mark asked, standing up.

"Our car...was bombed..."

Mark: ...

Which cub did it!

They just came here for a trip, and they didn't provoke anyone!

Oh, it seems not.

But it doesn't matter!

The important thing is that this car was driven out of the organization's stronghold, which means that the damaged account must be reported to the finance department.

Who is in the finance department?

Mark's former boss, a veteran of the organization, has now become the stingy spokesperson-Green!

Thinking of going back and wrangling with the other party, Mark's face could not help but contort for a while.

The shivering children who had already huddled together felt that the surrounding temperature had dropped a bit, and they trembled even more.

The kidnapper lady turned her head abruptly, strode up to the children, picked up one of the cubs, and threatened the others with a ferocious expression: "Speak up! I'll give you five more time to count."

Now that the car was blown up, the bait for Huairou must be gone, so let's use the last method!More efficient.

Mark now just wants to finish the story meeting with these little kids, turn around and go to the cub who blew up her car, and then ask for sky-high compensation.

Only in this way can she barely make up for the mental damage caused by her upcoming dispute with Senior Green.

·

After Dazai found the place where Gide and Sakunosuke agreed to duel as quickly as possible, he immediately transferred it to Gin who was ready to go.

And when the blond man received the news and rushed to his destination, the battle was already coming to an end.

He stepped over the corpses of many ordinary Mimic members and walked into the innermost room.

Oda Sakunosuke and Gide stood facing each other with their guns.Although the two of them didn't move on the surface, Qin Jiu knew that they might have confronted several times in the foreseeable future.

stand still...

Static target...

Gin sneered, and took out his ber/lay/ta.

If this was a medieval duel, then according to the spirit of a knight or a gentleman, he should stand quietly and wait for the result of the duel.

To take a step back, if this is a scene in a novel or play, the author will most likely arrange him as a bystander to achieve one-on-one combat—this is more enjoyable.

Unfortunately, this is reality.

And he Kurosawa Jin is not a gentleman or a knight.

Past experience told him: In battle, there is no humility and etiquette, but only the difference between life and death.

Moreover, a duel that is forced to take place is not called a duel.

Gin pulled the trigger on Gide without hesitation.

Long before Gin pulled the trigger, the confronting two had already foreseen this scene.

Gide, who was immersed in the exchange of ideas in the future, was interrupted.And the graceful realm that he enjoys, which can only be produced when the foresight ability collides with the foresight ability, was also messed up by this uninvited guest who broke in recklessly.

It's hard to describe Gide's mood at that moment.

He should have died contentedly, on the battlefield he had chosen, in this mystical realm of the singularity.

But he was abruptly pulled back to the ground from the imminent heaven, and saw his creditor as soon as he turned his head.

There were two words written brightly on the other party's face - pay back the money!

If you want to use an emoji to express Gide's mood, it would be:

Incompetent furious.jpg

Gide dodges the incoming bullets and returns one casually.

He could hear him suppressing his anger.

"I told you, you can't kill me."

After saying this, his expression suddenly changed, and he was even a little stunned.

"Yeah, I can't kill you."

When Ji Deyi was most focused on using his abilities, the bullets he fired were really hard to avoid.Because his state is at its peak.

The bullet grazed Gin's arm, bringing up a string of blood beads.

But the complexion of the blond man didn't change at all, he just answered the other party's words lightly.

"Because it's not me who wants to kill you."

When Gin's words fell, a bullet flying from another direction pierced Gide's chest.

He looked at the slowly falling French man: "Does your look foresee your own death?"

"With your foreknowledge, can you see the scene after your death?"

But no one will answer him anymore.

He turned his head to look at the red-haired young man who was standing unsteadily on the other side: "Thanks to your timely shot, I was only scratched."

But in his words, there was no joy of the rest of his life, no gratitude to his savior, not even the slightest wave.

Because it is inevitable.

To some extent, Gide is still heading towards his established destiny.

The red-haired youth who came all the way had obviously been seriously injured.

After Gide's death, the spirit that had been holding on was loosened all of a sudden.

He fell to the ground.

Gin went to Sakunosuke Oda and knelt down.

"You never thought you would survive." The long-haired man said in an unquestionable tone.

He did not know when to wear a ring on his hand, and a bright yellow flame ignited on the ring.

It's not very strong, it can be said to be a little weak, but it's golden and full of life.

"But you won't die."

"I met Teacher Reborn in Europe some time ago, and he asked me to say hello to your useless disciple on his behalf."

A young man who has been affirmed by the world's number one killer for his talent and has high hopes, but chooses to embark on a path that is completely different, or even contradictory, is naturally a failure.

but……

"He said that no matter which path you take, it's your own choice."

"Don't regret it, don't have to look back."

"Odasaku—"

The young man's call came from outside, hurried footsteps, and the jacket that was left behind.

Gin Jiu glanced at the other party's wound, and immediately put away the ring and the box before the boy ran to his side.

Dazai Osamu quickly rushed over to check the condition of Oda Sakunosuke, and he was relieved when he saw that the injury was serious but not fatal.

"Dazai..."

It could be that the children's business is finally over, and Oda Sakunosuke's brain is only now processing the words Dazai said when he was trying to stop him.

Walking on the edge of life and death, facing the young man in front of him now, and thinking of those words again, he couldn't help feeling a little sour and regretful.

I regret that in order to maintain the so-called distance, I have never intervened in the other party's inner world.

"Dazai, listen to me..."

"Wait, Odasaku. I'll take you to the doctor first, and I'll talk about it when you recover."

Osamu Dazai focused on the opponent's physical condition, and he was about to help him up.

Gin:  …

You seem a little small, let me do it.

Just as Gin was about to bear the weight that the child in front of him might not be able to bear, there were footsteps outside the hall.

More than one.

Osamu Dazai and Gin immediately became alert, but the blond man felt that the footsteps sounded...a bit familiar?

"Why are they already dead?" A faint female voice came from outside.

Ok, now it's confirmed.

Gin silently put Bo/Lai/Ta back into his pocket.

The next moment, Gin, Mark and Grappa looked at each other.

It's embarrassing for both parties.

Gin: By the way, that gentleman sent him a colleague to support him, but he forgot...

Mark and Grappa: Just like they forgot something, they seem to have been sent by that gentleman to support Gin...

"you……"

Gin opened his mouth in a deep voice.

"We came here after Mimic's people!" Mark said decisively.

So we are working hard.

Also, they did come here following the lead of the Mimic member who blew up their car, not lying.

It's just that I didn't expect to be caught first.

"Then Gin you?" The little girl asked back.

Gin didn't speak, but nodded coldly in the direction of Gide's corpse.

Indicates that it is working.

Anyway, he didn't speak. If there is any deviation or misunderstanding in understanding, it is also the other party's problem.

"That……"

Mark was about to ask how their ultimate goal was, but was interrupted by another somewhat sweet, familiar, and unforgettable voice.

"Ah! Isn't this Nagi-chan? Long time no see."

Osamu Dazai smiled brightly.

Gin glanced at him.

This kid changed his face very quickly.

"I have a great idea, do you want to hear it?"

The curly-haired boy frowned, rubbed his hands together and moved closer.

……

In the setting sun, Mori Ogai sat alone on the sofa on the top floor.

He didn't move for a while.

"Because he is my friend? I didn't expect Dazai-kun to say such a thing one day."

Mori Ogai's mood is very complicated, he doesn't know whether he should feel sorry for the child's transformation, or rejoice that he has achieved his goal.

Just as he planned, I am afraid that Osamu Dazai will not come back after leaving.

His heart was not as smooth as expected.

Obviously everything is the optimal solution, isn't it?

The leader of the port mafia closed his eyes, sorted out his mood, and straightened the red scarf hanging around his neck.

He stood up against the bloody setting sun, and looked down at the busy traffic below.

"Okay, time to get to work."

"The departure of Dazai-kun is a great loss to our port mafia."

"My workload will also increase a lot."

"It's been hard work! Alice--"

At this moment, the door to the chief's office was opened without permission.

Mori Ogai was startled.

He turned his head to look, and the boy who he had decided just a second ago would never appear in Hong Kong/Heilongjiang was smiling and waving at him.

"Mr. Sen, I think what you said before is very reasonable."

"So I'm back!"