Welcome to Wenhao Organization

Once the domineering bully is reduced to a lost dog, he will not turn back so easily. He is more angry and unwilling to accept the reality. After all, he has set foot on that road and done irreparable things, so there is no turning back. Word.

When the streets and roads were repaired at the fastest speed and the smoothness of the past was restored, the lives of ordinary citizens were not affected in any way. The only obvious difference was that the nights were more stable. The local hooligans that are often seen seem to have disappeared overnight.

"It's really lively." Osamu Dazai, who got permission to go out, spent his vacation leisurely, "How is Oda Saku doing recently? As the bodyguard of the Suzuki family, it's actually quite leisurely, right?"

For Dazai Osamu's personal safety, Oda Sakunosuke, who asked Suzuki Jirokichi for leave, was by Dazai Osamu's side, "Mr. Suzuki is very healthy, even at this age, he is in good health. Basically, no one will treat a person who does not have the real power of the Suzuki Foundation." The old man did it, but I saw a surname that I was a little concerned about a while ago, but I didn't respond to it."

"What surname?" Dazai Osamu, who didn't have to think about it in front of his friends, blinked. Although he knew that there were not many surnames that could make Oda Sakunosuke care about, and he could understand it after a little thought, but he didn't!

"Tsushima." Oda Sakunosuke said, "Is there any response... Ah, it seems that the password is correct."

At this moment, the expression on Osamu Dazai's face was completely gloomy. You must know that Osamu Dazai would never show such a terrifying and gloomy expression in front of his friends.

There are several children who are regarded as test drug bodies in the Tsushima family. Some are orphans, and some are trafficked. Check the information and select the appropriate target.

And even if he was his own son, he became the best candidate for drug testing because of his genetic similarity.

They have more resources, wealth, and power, so they want to have a longer lifespan. It is best to have a healthy and young body forever. The consumption is not something that a simple criminal organization can sustain.

The Tsushima family is a big financial leader who has a close interest relationship with the black organization.

Speaking of which, the Twilight Annex that originally belonged to the Karasuma family also belonged to the Wenhao Organization in that contract.

The annex building made entirely of gold fell into the hands of the port consortium in an understatement. They melted all the gold into gold bars, and then swallowed them for Rashomon of Akutagawa Ryunosuke. A large amount of gold The outflow will affect the economy and order of the market, and they will naturally not use the gold immediately.

But it doesn't prevent them from plucking wool... No, it's shaving Renye Karasuma's wool.

The box of gold that Ango Sakaguchi gave Wan Chonghui last time was not really the reward for trading the contraband that Wan Chong would give him, but the gold bars re-melted after the port consortium melted down the Twilight Annex.

Originally as outsiders, they always thought that the unpredictable Karasuma Renye knew that their annex was made of gold. They felt deeply about the rich heritage of the Karasuma family and agreed to give the evening annex without blinking their eyelids. one time.

Either I really don’t know, or this loss is nothing to Renye Karasuma, but if the Black Organization does not lack funds, why does Gin always need to spend a lot of time and energy to obtain a lot of money to maintain it? What about drug experiments?

And the frequency is not low.

If Renye Karasuma declared his death to the outside world, he no longer has control over the Karasuma family, and cannot mobilize the resources of the Karasuma family to support the black organization, but since he can give the ownership of the Twilight Annex to the Port Consortium, it means that Seeing that he was still in charge of the Karasuma family secretly, and did not completely let go of the Karasuma family.

and so……

To sum up, whether you know it or not, Renye Karasuma's thoughts and brain circuits are something script masters don't want to understand at all.

Thinking far away, Osamu Dazai pressed his temple. The boy in his memory who became his father's drug tester was undoubtedly his past self. His brain instinctively thought through a lot of things that had nothing to do with the Tsushima family or his past. And enough complicated and convoluted content to avoid that painful memory.

It hurts so much... I want to die...

This rotten, fetid world—

"Dazai, Dazai." Oda Sakunosuke's voice called Osamu Dazai's attention.

Dazai Osamu looked at Oda Sakunosuke, and the woman with long rust-red hair opened her arms towards him. Dazai Osamu's eyes were sore for some reason, and he threw himself into his Oda Sakunosuke's arms.

"The wind is very noisy today." Oda Sakunosuke said solemnly while hugging Osamu Dazai.

"Then run away before the wind blows bad things into the town." Osamu Dazai tried his best to smile and continued.

A child who wanted to die but ran away to live.

A girl who is obviously a top killer but is looking for another way out.

What would ordinary people do if they suddenly picked up a good-looking but strange child?Call the police?Search notices?

The so-called strange, in fact, the most obvious is the gunshot wound on the boy's body, as well as the dense pinholes on the arm. From the girl's point of view, this is completely the child who ran away from home.

——Do you want to send such a child home?

Looking at the boy's eyes, the red-haired girl with the same blind eyes took the boy home. In order to prevent the boy from committing suicide, she tied him up. It's as good as traversing a gunpowder-streaked battlefield intact to your destination.

It only took about a month for the boy to struggle from the beginning to finally realize the reality.

When I was going out to buy a book for my teacher, the girl met a black-haired detective wearing a light-colored sports jacket and a white round-neck short T-shirt. The youthful detective was holding a limited edition that was sold out. The sakura-colored bookcase fits perfectly with the baby-faced detective.

A copy of "Spring Cherry Blossom Township" easily abducted the killer, and even bought one get one free.

After seeing the writer he likes, under the gentle words of his wife, the killer who had already thought about changing his job immediately decided to wash his hands and change his job as a bodyguard.

Dazai Osamu and Oda Sakunosuke looked at each other, and then Dazai Osamu showed a look of resentment and said: "How can a top killer be abducted by a novel! Oda Saku, are you a kindergarten kid?!"

"But Dazai, you also like Akutagawa-sensei very much. You have never cried like that in front of me." Oda Sakunosuke pondered, "It's better to be coaxed by Akutagawa-sensei's two candies——Akutagawa-sensei is younger than you."

Osamu Dazai: "I'm so good-looking! Tactical showing weakness to win sympathy and better treatment won't work!"

Oda Sakunosuke: "Well, that's really a very emotional tactic."

"Odasaku——" Osamu Dazai blushed, showing Mafia's face and threateningly: "Damn Odasaku, listen to me, I'm going to wipe all my tears and snot on your clothes right now Come on! Your clothes will be worse than Mrs. Mary's apple pie next door!"

"Oh, my God! You should know that this is absolutely unacceptable-the clothes on me are worth 500 million!" Oda Sakunosuke quickly let go of Dazai Osamu and ran away.

"Stop! I'm going to kick your ass hard with my boot!"

"Give it to Luda! I'd rather eat the apple pie made by Mrs. Mary next door!"

Dazai Osamu's physical strength was far inferior to that of Oda Sakunosuke. After running for a while, he became out of breath. When he adjusted his breathing while holding his knees, Oda Sakunosuke ran back like a morning jogger, and was still in place in front of Dazai Osamu Tread, "Need to exercise, Dazai."

"Brain faction doesn't need developed limbs—!"

"Oh, you say yes."

Dazai Osamu retaliated and put all his weight on Oda Sakunosuke. Instead of feeling the pressure, Oda Sakunosuke carried Dazai Osamu on his back, and continued to walk steadily step by step.

"Since Dazai can't walk anymore, let me help you walk the rest of the way."

Osamu Dazai buried his face in Oda Sakunosuke's long rust-red hair, and muffled a hello.

Oda Sakunosuke's body was so warm that he was warmed by the sun's father-in-law's quilt. In his mind, the image of the girl wrapping his hands and feet with bandages in a serious manner made Osamu Dazai laugh dumbfounded, and he couldn't help touching the bandage in front of his eyes. .

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"I like you guys so much..." Dazai Osamu muttered.

"I like you guys too." Oda Sakunosuke's voice echoed the emotion in Dazai's words back to Dazai's ears.

"Listen to me, thank you, because of you, the world is more beautiful——" Osamu Dazai began to sing loudly.

"Revenge for kindness?!" Oda Sakunosuke's footsteps were unsteady, as if he was in a trance after being pierced by a magic sound, and began to walk crookedly.

Dazai Osamu was so frightened that he quickly grabbed Oda Sakunosuke tightly, "Wow - Oda Saku is going to fall! If you fall, you will die in public!"

One person's social death, two people's carnival.

"Dazai! Dazai, you covered my eyes!"

Social terrorist, fearless.

The passers-by on the side couldn't help laughing at the amusing appearance of this outstanding-looking man and woman.

After some difficult body control, Oda Sakunosuke successfully stabilized his balance and saved his face as the world's number one bodyguard. If she can't even protect her best friend on her back, what kind of bodyguard is she?

After letting out a sigh of relief at the same time, the two fell silent and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Under the glare of the sun, the mottled tree shadows swayed on them with the wind, like children playing carefree, time flows quietly, and the clock standing by the street dutifully counts every second with the gears .

The streets that became noisy with the rising of the sun seemed to be quiet again at this moment, as if they were silently silenced, but the city was still full of traffic and noisy, but in some people's ears, all the voices were heard Gentle down.

The gloomy memory seems like they are separated in two worlds, it is behind, they are in front, they admit it, accept it, but they will not stop for it, and then stride forward without hesitation.