retired from port today

When the man heard the voice, his face immediately became panicked. He turned his head and ran towards the building behind him. When he turned around and saw me with a dumb face, he dragged me over again.

"What are you in a daze for? If something happens to that thing, neither of us will live."

I really wanted to say 'it's none of my business'. Through the conversation just now, I knew that that thing was quite dangerous, so I was full of resistance.

But the other party rushed me into the building with a posture that could not be refused. In the end, the words in my mouth only turned into one sentence: "Why are you running so fast? Are you trying to exhaust me to death?"

When we arrived, there was a circle of people standing in the room. There were so many people that if that thing exploded now, the room would feel like a mass grave.

Thinking of this, I saw a familiar figure in the crowd.

It's not that my eyesight is too good, but that the white bandage on his face is too conspicuous in this smeared crowd, coupled with his expression of watching the excitement, even if it wasn't for me, I believe someone will notice it soon he.

I looked around, stooped and walked over quietly, tugging at the cuff that fell out of his pocket: "Mr. Zhi!"

He noticed this slight change, turned his head to look at me, and showed a look that it was you.

Seeing that the people around me didn't notice us, I whispered, "What are you doing here? Didn't you say you left me alone?"

Although this guy is so slender and often annoying, I still feel a sense of security in him now surrounded by enemies.

"Ah, of course I'm very worried about Chiba-chan, that's why I came here." He said that with an ambiguous smile on his lips.

Do you think I'll believe your nonsense?

All my good feelings for Osamu Dazai completely collapsed the moment he spoke.

Maybe this is a kind of silent filter.

"Then I'm really flattered. It's really my fault for making you worry about me." I instantly returned to the state of expressionless complaints.

Probably because he felt that he couldn't lie to me, he was a bit boring, so he told the truth: "Just now when I was outside, I was discovered by a man. He thought I was a new recruit when he saw that I was dressed in black, so he dragged me over like a companion. gone."

When I heard that Dazai was also dragged over, I showed an expression that was as expected.

"Don't you think their group of mafia people are a bit strong?"

The man next to me gave me a squinting look: "I suspect you're implicating me."

It was only then that I realized that the two of us were also from the Mafia, so I smiled awkwardly and stopped talking.

The man with yellow hair stood in the crowd and was still questioning others, Dazai lowered his head and said to me, "Wait for me here."

After speaking, as if there was something urgent, he sneaked into the inner room while the others were not paying attention.

I had the same plan at first, but I hesitated for a while and stayed.

Since this Italian mafia is not Pengele, things are turning around.

When I was in the Black Organization, I had contacted Pengel as a liaison officer. If this incident happened to Pengelie, then I have to wonder if the organization has lost trust in me.

After waiting here for a long time, they still had no idea about the person who broke in, and they didn't even take any measures, they just questioned everyone in the simplest way.

I have to sigh that the Italian mafia is really in decline.

And the voice of the other party is too low, when it reached me, it was almost like a mosquito humming.

Like listening to a math teacher in class, I yawned.

In the middle of the yawn, before my mouth closed, my hand was grabbed in the next second.

It was as sudden as if a bag was stolen by a thief.

I opened my mouth halfway, and when I looked back, I saw Osamu Dazai who had disappeared just now.

"Mr. Zhi?"

His expression seemed to be in an emergency, and there was still dripping sweat on his chin. He shouted in a moderate voice, "Go!"

I was a little dazed, but he was holding my wrist very hard at the moment, and I felt a little pain, so I subconsciously followed him and ran out.

There were no guards outside the door, and he rushed to the door without hindrance, but he still didn't stop.

"Mr. Zhi? Where are you taking me?"

His direction seemed aimless, not the way to the port of Mafia at all, but rather a random choice in a panic.

It's just that his leading skills are pretty good, not only him.Even I didn't hit any pedestrians because of his sharp turn.

But he still didn't reply to my words.

In this way, he dragged me and ran for a long time, and the speed of the two of them slowed down due to exhaustion, even so, he still didn't stop.

I heard the sound of my heart beating fast, and I suspected that I would die suddenly due to strenuous exercise in the next second.

It's just that I didn't hear the sound of my body falling, but instead there was a huge roar.

"boom--"

It felt like a major earthquake had knocked down all the houses, and the ground was trembling.

The sound came from the rear, and before I could see what was happening, I felt like I was bumping into a body.

In the next second, someone hugged me together with their arms, and the other's chest was pressed against my face.

A huge heat wave rushed over, with a burning smell, washing the entire street.

It also smelled of some residue.

I raised my head slightly and coughed a few times: "Mr.... Zhi."

Osamu Dazai let go of his hands and raised his head, looking down at me, with the same smile on his mouth as before: "Looking at it this way, your face is really cute."

I felt the other person holding my hand, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "Have you used your supernatural power again? Please let it go, I'm still wearing pajamas, today it's the green rabbit's."

He nodded and glanced down with interest, as if to see my pajamas.

I felt bad, so I pushed him aside: "Please pay attention to your image!!"

Without any obstacles above, I stood up very smoothly this time, and I looked at the place where the loud noise occurred.

Sure enough, it was the base of the Italian Mafia just now.

It's just that at this moment, he has already turned into ruins, and the flames after the explosion violently burned the entire building. With such a large lethality, the people inside are probably...

There was a gloomy look in my eyes.

"The one who should pay attention to the image is Chiba-chan, is it really okay to wear pajamas on the street during the day?"

Maybe I was too engrossed in watching it, Dazai walked over, looked me up and down and commented.

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be standing here like this." I looked at his hand vigilantly, took a few steps back, and said, "I'm going to use my supernatural power, please don't come near me again." !"

While speaking, I changed into Suzuhara Chiba's appearance, and kept a certain distance from him.

He just looked at me leisurely and didn't intend to step forward.

"Mr. Zhi, what's going on? How do you know it's about to explode?"

He shook his head and sighed: "It's just that their leader is on the phone, saying that they must gather everyone together to investigate the intruder, and also ask them to bring the wooden warehouse, just in case."

"The other party repeatedly asked everyone to be present, knowing that there was such a thing in the house but still asked them to bring the wooden warehouse, I realized it."

I thought that if I was alone just now, I would have been turned into ashes, and I couldn't help shivering: "What is their purpose of doing this? What good will it do them."

His eyes were a little serious, and he looked at a certain building in the distance: "I'm afraid this is to warn the port Mafia of some information."

When he said that, I realized something.

Next, the Italian Mafia may have some backhands.

Dazai changed his attitude just now, "Forget it, it's not important, let's go back and talk about it first."

As he said that, he showed me his back.

I noticed that there were still residues left behind him, and hurriedly followed him: "Mr. Zhi, were you injured just now? Your neck has turned black."

He glanced sideways, not sure if he could see it from that angle: "I'll have to take a shower when I go back."

……

After he went back to take a shower and changed his clothes, I found that he was still dressed in black, and I immediately understood why the people in Mafia at the port had been wearing the same clothes for several months.

I co-authored you to buy a lot of the same clothes!

Mori Ogai was already waiting for us, I stared at his clothes for a long time before I entered the door, and then I heard him say slowly: "Dazai-kun, I remember that I didn't seem to give you any tasks, right?"

I was a little surprised, and looked back at Dazai Osamu, he didn't look guilty.

No wonder when Mori Ogai saw the hell out of us when we first entered the door.

"It's just that I was bored that day, so I met Chiba-chan, so I went with her." He started talking nonsense with his eyes open.

big liar.

Thinking of the scene of someone blocking the door that morning, I wanted to expose his lie.

Fortunately, Mori Ogai is a person who knows Osamu Dazai very well: "You made this decision without authorization again, right? Chiba-chan is your subordinate, so you have no right to refuse."

I nodded quietly.

After Ogai Mori finished talking about Osamu Dazai, he turned to me again: "Chiba-chan, he didn't cause you any trouble this time, did he?"

This time I shook my head resolutely, and proved for Osamu Dazai: "No, I survived thanks to Mr. Zhi. You must have heard about the explosion. If Mr. Zhi hadn't reminded me in time, I might be like this died there."

The leader's expression seemed to be eating vegetables he didn't like, and he looked back and forth between the two of us with an ugly face: "Mr. Zhi... Mr. Zhi?"

Maybe he was disgusted by this title, and he stuttered when he said this title.

His face was complicated: "I didn't expect your relationship to be so good."

I think the chief may have misunderstood our relationship.

"It's not like that, Chief! I just..."

However, no matter how I explain it, the other party is immersed in his own world, repeating: "Mr. Zhi?"