Mysterious Organization Tivat

A piece of paper, a pen.

The dense text determines the next ten years of Zhongyuan Zhongya.

Want to sign?

Zhongyuan Zhong also asked himself in his heart.

After Ango Sakaguchi's voice fell, the ward fell into silence.

The wind slipped in through the half-opened window, circled Nakahara Nakaya, and then quietly came to Manyo, telling him about the troubles of the teenager.

"If I sign it...can you guarantee that Shirase and the others will be fine?" Nakahara Nakaya stared at the paper in front of him and asked Sakaguchi Ango.

"The Supernatural Special Affairs Division will choose a suitable orphanage for them, where they will start a new life." Ango Sakaguchi replied without the slightest emotion. "Mr. Zhongyuan can read the contract carefully, there are detailed instructions in it."

The balance of interests has been placed in front of Zhongye in the Central Plains, and both sides have placed their own weights.

This is a transaction, it is not equivalent, but for Chuya Nakahara, he seems to have been making unequal transactions.

Zhong Yuanzhong also picked up the pen.

The moment the pen tip touched the paper, Manyo, who was sitting in a wheelchair, stood up suddenly, and he held Nakahara Chuya's wrist. The cold look between his brows stunned Nakahara Chuya.

"Mr. Sakaguchi."

Manyo looked at Sakaguchi Ango, "I think Chuya needs time to think about this matter carefully."

"Yes." Ango Sakaguchi looked down at his watch, and the mirror reflected white light, "But I hope that Mr. Zhongyuan can make a decision as soon as possible, and there is not much time left for the sheep."

After Ango Sakaguchi finished speaking, he turned and left the ward. When he passed by Oda Sakunosuke, his speed increased, driving the airflow to create a breeze.

Wan Ye tightly grasped Nakahara Chuya's wrist, and the tip of the pen resting on the paper had already smeared a small amount of ink.

Sakunosuke Oda saw that Manyo had something to say to Chuya Nakahara, and thoughtfully proposed to ask Ango Sakaguchi to find out about the situation.

The door was gently closed, leaving only Manyo and Nakahara Chuya in the ward.

Manyo let go of Nakahara Chuya's hand and sat back on the wheelchair.The wounds on the calf and shoulder had begun to heal, and even though they had just been pulled, they only protested the pain to Manyo, and did not bleed anymore.

"I said it before, when I survive, I will tell Chuya who is the leader."

The peaceful and soothing voice made Nakahara Chuya look up.

He looked at Manyo suspiciously, unconsciously clenched the pen in his hand.

"Actually..." Wanye showed an innocent smile towards Zhong Yuanzhong, "I haven't figured out how to answer your question yet."

"Huh?" Nakahara was stunned for a moment, and when he realized it, he pinched the pen in his hand angrily, "Manye, I'm not in the mood to listen to your jokes right now."

"This is not a joke." Wan Ye restrained the smile on his lips and said seriously, "Chuya, why are you always thinking about how to be a leader? Have you ever thought about yourself?"

Manyo believes that he is not qualified to judge any leader except General Raiden, so he cannot tell Chuya Chuya what a leader is.

He is an Inazuma who grew up listening to the story of General Raiden. He always believed that she would find the eternity that belonged to Inazuma, but the promulgation of the Eye Hunting Order disappointed Manyo.

He never resented General Thunderbolt for killing his friend, he was just dissatisfied with General Thunderbolt's willful desire to deprive others and failed people's trust in her.

Wan Ye never felt that carrying the weight of others to move forward was an easy task.

He will admire Chuya Chuya's desire to be a leader, feel helpless for Chuya Chuya's innocence, and hate his persistence.

But he also understood that when he decided to use his ten years to exchange for a better future for the members of the sheep, Zhong Yuanzhong was also ready.

Be prepared to draw a clean line with the sheep.

But understanding is understanding, in the position of a friend, Wan Ye still wants Chuya Nakahara to sign this contract.

"Oda wants to be a novelist, and I want to go to various places, meet different people and scenery, and so do travelers. So what about you, Chuya, what do you want to do?"

Wan Ye looked at Nakahara Chuya, his maple red eyes were full of seriousness.

He asked again, "Chuya, tell me, is there anything you want to do?"

"I..." Zhong Yuanzhong was also confused, "I don't know."

Is it something you want to do if you want to play games when you are bored?

Is it something you want to do if you want to wipe out all the mafia that are against sheep?

Everyone who wants to protect the sheep is something they want to do?

Zhong Yuanzhong never thought that one day, he would become a burden for sheep.

He vaguely thought of Mrs. Nagano.

After he regained his memory, he remembered something related to Nagano Murata.

Naganomura often follows him to find supplies. After he defeats the enemy, he will shout "Long live Chuya" loudly. When he gets into trouble outside, he will panic and ask himself for help. After solving it for him, he will ignore it. Own refrain from going out to cause trouble.

In fact, most of the sheep members are the same as Mrs. Nagano.

Zhong Yuanzhong is also an impatient person and gets angry easily, but he always shows his softest side to the sheep.

"Zhongye, the king of sheep is in the past, they no longer need you, and you don't need to take them as your responsibility anymore, you can choose the future you want."

"...I understand, Manyo, I just...you let me think again."

"Don't worry, Chuya. Let go of the pros and cons, just follow your heart."

Manyo turned the wheelchair to leave, and when he opened the door, he saw Oda Sakunosuke and Sakaguchi Ango.

Ango Sakaguchi looked a bit embarrassed, but when he saw Manyo coming out, he breathed a sigh of relief, nodded at Manyo, and walked into Chuya Nakahara's ward.

Oda Sakunosuke took a natural step forward, pushing the wheelchair behind Manyo.

Probably Ango Sakaguchi had arranged in advance. There was no one else in the corridor of the hospital, and the setting sun came in from the window, casting a layer of golden-red brilliance on the two of them.

Oda Sakunosuke pushed Manyo, and the two walked slowly to Manyo's ward.

"Will Mr. Zhongyuan agree to the Supernatural Secret Service Division?"

"Before the final result came out, I didn't know Zhongye's decision."

"Ango, he is actually..." Oda Sakunosuke wanted to defend his friend, but he didn't know how to express it better.

But even if he didn't say the whole thing, Manyo knew what Oda Sakunosuke wanted to say.

"Sakaguchi-kun? I understand what you mean, Oda, I don't blame Sakaguchi-kun, and I don't think I will either."

Ango Sakaguchi just came to convey the request of the Supernatural Secret Service Division, anyone can be this person.

"Manyo is very gentle to Nakahara-kun." Oda Sakunosuke said with emotion.

"It can't be helped, Chuya is just like a child." Manyo complained, "It would be nice if he was as mature as you, Oda."

Manyo also wonders why Nakahara Nakahara, who grew up on Raibo Street, has such a personality. Should it be said that he is powerful so he can't use his brain.

"No, Manyo is also very gentle to me." Oda Sakunosuke's usually calm and emotionless voice lightened a little, "If it weren't for Manyo, I wouldn't have decided to write novels so quickly, and I wouldn't have stood up to save people. that side."

"Hmm... That's right, but without me, Oda, you wouldn't have encountered so many troubles." Manyo's voice was also tinged with a smile, "I made you wanted by the mafia all over Yokohama.

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Although all the mafia withdrew their arrests after the Ability Secret Service Section took him and Zhongya away, after all, they didn't want to offend the Ability Secret Service Section.

It is also worth mentioning that the mafia that jointly besieged GSS was the group that wanted to kill Manyo and Oda Sakunosuke.

The area where Manyo and Nakahara went to Chuya to fight was the territory of sheep, and the mafia did not dare to provoke Nakahara Chuya, and it was quite far away from the place where the two lived, so although they noticed the sound of fighting, but I don't know if it's Manyo and Nakahara Chuya.

And Mori Ogai would not tell the port mafia that the two had run away. Not only did he not tell, he also let people release rumors that Chuya Chuya had betrayed Yang to set fire, and wanted Yang to trouble Manyo.

But the final result was beyond Mori Ogai's expectation.

Yang Lian and GSS backstab Nakahara Chuya, but Manyo secretly allyed with the Supernatural Secret Service Division, using himself as a bait, and using Zhongyuan Nakaya to kill the sheep, severely injuring GSS.

GSS is also pitiful. Some people were captured by the Supernatural Secret Service Division, and some people were attacked by the Mafia headed by the Port Mafia and the Takase Society, who planned to get Manyo and Oda Sakunosuke, and they were almost wiped out.

Now that the sheep is in the Ability Secret Service Division, if Zhongyuan Zhongye still has feelings for the sheep, the Ability Secret Service Section can use the sheep as a bargaining chip to make Zhongyuan Zhongye submit. If Zhongyuan Zhongye hated the sheep after being backstabbed, Wan Ye Can take advantage of the trend to keep Zhongyuan Zhongya by his side.

"Oh, Dazai-kun, do you think this is all in Fengbara-kun's plan?" Mori Ogai put his hands on his forehead with a headache, and sighed while sitting at the table.

"The superhuman group behind Fengyuan-kun and Oda-kun hasn't been found out yet, and the Supernatural Secret Service Division is involved again. The information is still too little, Dazai-kun, is there any progress on your side?"

There was a boy nestled on the sofa in the clinic. His head was covered by a large coat, and he was lying quietly on a corner of the sofa, his hands hanging limply on the edge of the sofa. Looking carefully, his chest didn't even rise and fall.

"Dazai-kun?" Mori Ogai called again, but the boy didn't respond.

"Dazai-kun, holding your breath will not cause suffocation, and it will be very painful before death."

The second after Mori Ogai's voice fell, the boy suddenly sat up, pulled off his coat and took a deep breath.

The face that still had baby fat turned red due to lack of oxygen, and slowly returned to normal after taking a deep breath for a while, Osamu Dazai snorted, picked up the coat that he threw to the ground and put it on again.

"Mr. Sen knew it clearly, but he didn't remind me earlier."

"Dazai-kun, did you get any information from Xingqiu-kun?" Mori Ogai seemed very patient in front of the young man. He ignored Dazai's complaint and asked again.

"Oh~ that annoying guy who only knows how to read novels—" Osamu Dazai stretched out his voice, shaking his head while sitting on the sofa, "I really don't know what Mr. not enough."

So I still got the information.

Mori Ogai has already mastered the method of communicating with Osamu Dazai, just listen to the parts he wants selectively. He first praised Osamu Dazai, and then asked him what information he got.

"Eh? Does Mr. Mori really want to know? I can consider telling you if you beg me."