After becoming the full member Bai Yueguang, I died and escaped

When Fei Jia was with Che, this Yugong Che was working as his leader in Yokohama.

The supernatural being who killed Che was even driven away from Yokohama by the port mafia and fled to Russia.

There must be some kind of conspiracy in this, and there is a connection between these two people that no one knows about.

Fei Jia thought about it, and the accumulated emotions suddenly exploded.

Mistakenly thought that the long-awaited reunion burst into surprise.

...That couldn't be his Yu Gongche.

That person is absolutely, absolutely not going to be like that.

If it was really Che, it would be impossible to just throw the branch back to him, the investigation of life trajectory would not reveal it, the genetic sample would not detect any accidents, and even the supernatural ability would just suspend the time loop...

Yuancun didn't see all the effects of Yu Gongche's supernatural ability, he misunderstood, so it was also wrong to tell Fei Jia and the black organization.

Fei Jia couldn't help but wonder why the Yu Gongche he knew could only die like that, but this person could grow up.

If this is really an experiment, then who decides their life and death, or if one of them wants to live and the other has to disappear, his Yu Gongche is just a victim?

Is there any other Yu Gongche in this world?

The word "devil" has always been a representative of heartlessness, since he decided on the path to take.It was the first time I was so excited.

Originally, he was just looking for a way to kidnap Yu Gongche, but he didn't expect that Verlaine's incident happened to promote this person's death.

Then...it doesn't matter if he goes to accompany another Yu Gongche.

Fedya did not notice that he, too, was carried away by anger.

Yuancun couldn't help asking Fei Jia: "Why are you helping?"

Fei Jia stared at the corpse, and said calmly, "He looks like my friend, I want to destroy him."

Yuancun didn't believe these words without beginning and end, but still shuddered.

How could a "devil man" have friends.

Fei Jia thought that this might not be what Yu Gongche would look like when he grew up, anyway, even if the two of them had nothing to do with each other, it was still just in case.

The organization in black didn't say how complete the body should be.

Fei Jia took out a knife from his pocket, and under Yuancun's surprised gaze, calmly cut off a piece of tissue from the corpse's right hand, and put it into the container he had prepared earlier.

"This is my reward." Fei Jia put away the container, smiled, turned and walked out, "Our cooperation is over, I wish you good luck."

Yuan Cun said: "Aren't you waiting for the people from the Black Organization to come over?"

"Wait?" Fei Jia stopped and looked back at him in confusion.

Yuan Cun: "Didn't those people say they would send someone over? I have already contacted them after I got the body, and in about 10 minutes, they should..."

"Ah, what are you talking about?" Fei Jia suddenly realized, but smiled strangely at the next moment, "I can't come anymore, you are really so naive and want to wait forever?"

Tomura was taken aback: "What?"

Fei Jia said indifferently: "Do you really think that the people in the port mafia are a bunch of idiots?"

This is just a game. He didn't choose to continue to help erase the traces after he stole the body in Yuancun. With this guy alone, he can deceive other people, but how could he deceive Dazai Osamu and Mori Ogai? .

It might be pleasant for the leader of the port mafia to have the same ending as that man, but... that face is better not to be humiliated by anything.

The people from the black organization must have been killed on the way.

With Yuancun's surprised expression on his face, Fei Jia said, "In 3 minutes, you'll be able to see something more interesting. I'm looking forward to your reaction. Goodbye."

Russian teenager Shi Shiran left the warehouse and disappeared without a trace.

Yuan Cun's cold sweat broke out all of a sudden, he didn't even have time to think if it was true, he wanted to run away from here behind Fei Jia.

He also knew that if he was caught by the port mafia, he would definitely die.

As soon as he ran out of the warehouse, he stopped suddenly and ran back again, looking at the solitary corpse on the iron bed with a ferocious expression.

"How could I just let you go like this? If you have reached this point, let's go to hell together!"

Tomura grabbed the corpse roughly and dragged him away.

Exactly as what Fei Jia said, after 3 minutes, members of the port mafia surrounded the entire port that spread out from the warehouse as the center.

The other people who were still here didn't know what provoked the plague gods. A group of men in black suits and sunglasses surrounded them with guns, and they couldn't escape.

Especially those who are dressed differently, the expressions on their faces are so scary, who did what? !

Facing the entire warehouse, a man in black pressed his earphones, confirmed the situation and reported to Mori Ogai: "Mr. Mori, it has been confirmed that the encirclement has been completed, and these warehouses are currently being checked."

Mori Ogai isn't the leader yet, but almost no ordinary member sees him otherwise.

Mori Ogai said in a deep voice: "Proceed carefully, and don't let that person do anything drastic to the leader's body."

"Yes!"

The dead chief's body was stolen before burial, which is definitely the most embarrassing behavior.

Most of the people in the Dark Night Organization are prepared for a terrible death. If they can die with a whole body, they are considered lucky, and they will stick to the rules and will not do anything to the corpses in their profession. Only when everyone respects each other can they have a good life. end.

No one cares about saving face anymore.

There was no need to think about who should be sent to find Yu Gongche's body, as all those who should come had already arrived by themselves.

The bottom line has been trampled on, how can it be possible to let go of the guy who is not even willing to give that person peace.

Mori Ogai sighed, turned his head, and stared at the others behind him.

"I'm going to kill that guy, and I'm going to..." Zhong also stared at the warehouse in front of him, the pupils of his blue eyes shrank a little, and he looked extremely scary.

"He should be ready too." Looking back at the parked car, Osamu Dazai's eyes were straight, and his smile made people feel a sense of horror at a glance, "It's better not to die directly, why not die directly?" playing?"

The trunk of the car was opened, and there were several blood-stained body bags thrown crookedly inside.

This is the person from the black-clothed organization that I met on the road. Those who don't have so many spare time interrogated a little more ruthlessly, asking for information, but after returning to the gods, the man has already become like this.

Their minds don't have time for anyone else to think at the moment.

Even the behemoths of the United States are nothing to be afraid of. This is Yokohama. Since they dare to get their hands on Yu Gongche's body, they don't know if they are prepared to be burned with anger.

The blond-haired man-made god couldn't help thinking that Yu Gongche would cause so much trouble to others even after he died, but in fact the heart in his chest was beating extremely fast and was about to be engulfed in anger.

Lan Tang remained silent from the beginning to the end, his eyes looking at the warehouse were strangely calm, but it was more chilling than any anger.

Mori Ogai felt that he might be the most sober person here, and there was nothing he could do about it, he couldn't let this operation go wrong, even if he forced himself to stay sober.

"Everyone pay attention to the means. The first thing you need is the safety of the leader's body." Mori Ogai put his hands in his white coat, walked to Lantang and stopped, "then you have to pay attention, don't put that person killed."

Lan Tang didn't respond, and walked directly towards the warehouse.

There was the body of the person he cared about.

"Should no one want to see that person get freed so easily and suffer a hundred times less pain than the leader, right?" Mori Ogai didn't care, his voice was low-pitched, and the murderous aura spread uncontrollably, making everyone around him The members all shuddered.

Before Osamu Dazai and the others found out which warehouse it was, a contact person suddenly ran back out of breath.

"We found the trace of the suspect. He was in a warehouse at first, but for some reason, he moved to another place where there were workers, and shot and scared everyone there!"

Didn't try to escape or negotiate with them using dead bodies?

Mori Ogai frowned and asked, "What's in that factory?"

"We asked the workers who escaped. They were all conventional equipment. The most striking thing should be the furnace that hasn't stopped..."

Hearing the word "melting pot", almost everyone was stunned for a moment.

Among mafia's cruelest ways to deal with the enemy, the cement sinks into the sea...or with the help of extreme high temperature, so that there is no ashes left and the evidence is completely destroyed.

Zhong also couldn't control it directly: "Che?!"

Yuancun had already dragged Yu Gongche's body up the iron stairs built for checking the situation.

Halfway up the climb, there is a slow-walking platform. The place on the slow-walking platform can already feel the high temperature, and the molten steel with a temperature of more than 1000 degrees just happens to be surging under the side.

He was about to take revenge, almost...

Yuan Cun grabbed Yu Gongche's clothes on his chest and dragged him to the edge, half of his body was already protruding.

Yuancun said viciously: "If you want to blame it, blame your subordinates for refusing to give me a chance. Otherwise, even if you send it to the laboratory, you won't be able to leave any traces, right?"

He has gone completely insane.

"Boom!"

While he was talking to himself, the gate of the factory was directly smashed open by an external force, flew out and hit the ground heavily.

The people who rushed in looked around, and finally found the shadow on the high platform.

"Boss/brother/Che?!"

Various titles sounded.

Zhongye's whole body was suddenly covered in red light, the ground under his feet cracked inch by inch, and his voice was like ice filled with flames: "Give me... let him go!"

"Are you sure?!" The lunatic pushed people away even more, while laughing.

"Bastard!" Zhong also wished he could just throw his whole body into that stove.

But Che's body was too close to the stove, as if any sparks could set him ablaze, how could it be a bet?

Verlaine's control over gravity is more precise than Zhong's, so his speed shouldn't be a problem. As long as he gets the body, that lunatic can go to the back row whether he is dead or not.

Just when he was about to act, the lunatic said again: "Want to try it? Is the falling speed and molten steel melting faster, or you?"

He lowered his head, and showed some pity for the silent corpse: "It's so pitiful, Yu Gongche, your subordinates don't care about your corpse that much, and they won't even talk to me about any conditions."

Verlaine was taken aback, the red light on his body suddenly dissipated.

Osamu Dazai stared at Tomura coldly with his left eye, "What exactly do you want?"

Mori Ogai also took a step forward, holding the scalpel in his coat pocket, but with a calm expression on his face: "That's right, sir, how about taking what you want and returning what we want? After that the port mafia won't even go for revenge, you can leave Yokohama as much as you want."

Chu pressed his hat unwillingly, Oda Sakunosuke frowned, Koyo Ozaki's hand almost pinched the handle of the red umbrella, Hirotsu Yanagi pushed the monocle and closed his eyes...

They had long thought of taking back the body and tearing that guy into pieces, but now, no matter what promises they had made, they had to be fulfilled.

Oda Sakunosuke was already waiting for the sniper to find a suitable angle in secret, but no one knew the chance of success.

The Transcendent might be able to crush that guy.

... The problem is that even a one percent risk doesn't work.

Verlaine suddenly felt something was wrong with the breath of "space".

The others didn't feel it yet. He looked in surprise at the long-haired young man who had been with him for many years and knew each other's abilities quite well. "Ranbo? Calm down."

Lan Tang's expression has become indescribable.

"I want...what do you want?" Looking at the people below, Yuancun felt a sense of pleasure in his heart. He suddenly smiled maniacally, and pushed Yu Gongche's body away, "I just want Let him be punished with you!"

This lunatic has no intention of negotiating with them at all? !

"Che!!!"

Seeing that the figure was about to be pushed off the high platform, everyone subconsciously took a step forward regardless of whether they used the supernatural power or not.

The golden Yaksha appeared behind the red-haired woman, and the red light covered the body of the orange-haired boy——

Strangely, Verlaine still looked at Lan Tang and shouted: "Stop, Rimbaud!"

Rimbaud narrowed his pupils a little, staring straight at Yu Gongche's direction, and didn't hear anything at all.

In the next instant, yellow light suddenly covered the entire warehouse.

"what?!"

When everyone didn't notice, the yellow space energy cube of the color painting book had already wrapped it into it outside the warehouse, completely isolating it into Lantang's subspace.

The members of the port mafia who were left outside looked at this scene in shock, not knowing what happened.

After the yellow light covered it, everyone in the warehouse discovered that Lan Tang had used the painting collection.

But he doesn't seem to be fighting for time?

Soon everyone knew what Lantang had done.

On the high platform, Tomura's expression changed suddenly - a hand grabbed his arm.

That pale but bony hand came from... the corpse he was about to push off the high platform.

Before Yuancun could realize what happened, he lowered his head and bumped into a pair of cold black eyes.

"Yu Gongche" clasped his face with his hand, and sat up while supporting his body with the other hand, and his arm exerted all his strength!

"Boom!"

Yu Gongche slammed his head against the railing of the jogging platform, using [-]% of his strength, Yuancun was directly hit by the ruthless Yu Gongche and rolled his eyes.

Yu Gongche didn't stop, he grabbed Yuan Cun's collar and pulled him, pushing him off the high platform without looking back.

The mad avenger thus sacrificed his prey to the hungry lava, devouring not even a bone.

This was originally the ending that Yu Gongche almost got.

For some reason, the warehouse became extremely quiet.

In other words, everyone was so shocked that they couldn't make a sound.

What was it like?Looking at the dead body of the source of grief, instead of being harmed, he pushed the lunatic to complete his revenge and stood up by himself.

Is this a dream?

Yu Gongche, who was indistinguishable from a living person, stood up, and adjusted his messy suit and windbreaker according to his habit. The red scarf just fell off, and he bent down to pick it up, and put it on around his neck again.

The outfit Yu Gongche wore was the same as usual, but because he was going to be buried with the leader, he originally chose the best and most advanced outfit in his wardrobe.

Until the black-haired young man took care of himself, raised his head and looked at them with familiar eyes...

Verlaine sighed, his blue eyes looked a bit melancholy: "Rimbaud, is this your choice?"

Lan Tang: "..."

"leader?"

"Che?"

Except for the two transcendents, everyone used surprised and excited tones in unison. They wanted to walk towards Yu Gongche, but they stopped at a loss.

Everyone's every move at this moment is highly coincident.

Yu Gongche looked at them from a height, and even smiled.

He walked down the high platform slowly, and walked up the steps to the front of the crowd step by step.

The footsteps were getting closer.

Chuya opened his eyes wide, and even smiled subconsciously.

"Is that you?"

But something is still wrong.

Why did Yu Gongche keep silent?

At this time, Yugong Che should clearly...

Mori Ogai felt the deepest, his purple eyes stared deeply at the lover and leader who had been killed by him personally, he didn't feel the slightest joy in seeing Yu Gongche's "resurrection", only surprise and astonishment, and then some anger.

"No." Although the doctor's slightly hoarse voice was not loud, it suddenly awakened everyone's consciousness, "It is impossible for the leader to be resurrected just like this."

That's right, he's obviously dead, what happened?

A sense of absurdity and panic began to spread in everyone's hearts.

Dazai Osamu and Chuya, who are the youngest among them, still couldn't hold back, they stepped forward a few steps, stopped in front of Yu Gongche, looked at Yu Gongche who was approaching step by step, and seemed to want to say something...

"Che? You..."

The moment he approached, Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand.

Yu Gongche turned sideways and brushed past him.

"Che?!"

Everyone looked at Yu Gongche who finally walked into their crowd.

Then... finally stopped in front of the long-haired French youth.

Yu Gongche stood there, looking at Lan Tang with gentle eyes and a smile on his face.

Finally, Lan Tang's eyes were no longer scary, he looked at his beloved who was close at hand with a little ecstasy, and stretched out his hand to touch him...

Yu Gongche smiled, and raised his hand, as if he wanted to wait for his hand to be on his face and then hold it. At the same time, he opened his mouth slightly, wanting to say something.

Verlaine, who watched this scene, finally couldn't bear it anymore.

The gloved hand stretched out suddenly, covering the mouth that was about to speak, while the other hand grabbed Yu Gongche's collar, dragging him back several steps.

Maintaining this posture, Verlaine stared at Yu Gongche and said, "You really are a troublemaker."

The strange thing is that Yu Gongche still kept that smile, only his hands dropped naturally, looking awkward.

This is not surprising, Verlaine knew that Lan Tang behind him was still unable to react because of surprise.

Mori Ogai said, "Mr. Verlaine, what's going on?"

With a word of surprise to the dreamer, everyone realized that if Yu Gongche really came back to life, this would not have happened.

The man standing there is like a machine that can't be controlled well.

Koye Ozaki covered her mouth in shock: "Brother?! Could it be that..."

Here, only she and Lan Tang experienced the replacement of the old leader, Guangjin Liulang couldn't see it.

Didn't the old leader miraculously open his eyes again after being declared dead, announce the appointment of the next leader, and leave everything to Yu Gongche?

Osamu Dazai wanted to touch but the hand that was avoided was still frozen in the air, and he also remembered: "The previous meeting with the Tokyo sub-mafia, Oda Saku told me that he had already killed them all, but Rantang Mr. used a supernatural ability to make the corpse stand up again, not only that, but the performance was the same as before, even breathing..."

No, there is still a difference.

Just like now, Yu Gongche has a smile on his face, but there is no real clear and transparent light in his eyes.

Maintaining this posture, Verlaine frowned and said, "Rambaud, don't let him speak."

Lan Tang still kept raising his hand stiffly, his green eyes fixed on Yu Gongche, as if he still wanted to touch him.

"Paul, get out of the way." Lan Tang finally said the first sentence.

He stepped forward.

"Do you want to beat me?" Paul Verlaine smiled complicatedly, but didn't move. "What's the point of Yu Gongche rushing to die so early? Have you forgotten? This is his last dignity, let him Die like this..."

Although the corpse has stood up, as long as it hasn't spoken, there is still a limit. The current Yu Gongche is still a "corpse".

Lan Tang's body froze suddenly, as if he had been punched hard.

So what, if he can still stand and laugh...

The intense thoughts in Lan Tang's mind flipped, and he didn't want to care about anything.

"Lantang?" Zhong also looked at the person he was most familiar with in this world after Yu Gongche's death, and almost didn't know what to say, "What the hell are you..."

The excitement of the person who had inexplicable hope in his eyes just now has all faded away and turned into pain.

Isn't that person Yu Gongche?

"..." After a pause, Lan Tang closed his eyes, and said in a low voice, "In the subspace of the color painting book, I can control corpses. After inputting my personality, I can control actions. It looks like a living person. The ability to manipulate corpses Always used against enemies, the awakened corpse has no soul and no consciousness of its own."

"The old chief's last words also appeared in this way." This secret no longer matters.

At that time, how could he possibly have thought that one day supernatural powers would be bestowed on Yu Gongche.

The reason why the performance of "Yu Gongche" is the same as before, is because Lan Tang is so familiar with him, so familiar that he can even do the movements of his fingers at his fingertips.