Sente Eiji's Black Friday

The moonlight is like training.

It is rare to see people wandering around near the Gang Hei Building at night, because ordinary people are afraid of this behemoth.

But of course I am not included in these people.

On the night that stimulated Osamu Dazai, I was promoted to be the head of the ten men of the Black Lizard, and I stepped into the darkness where the moonlight could not be seen. At some point, a dozen young men and women in black clothes appeared before my eyes.

Their faces were covered with black cloth, their bodies were surrounded by a chilling aura, and their eyes were especially sharp. It was obvious that they were all masters.

I stared at them without saying a word, and no one spoke first, until the leading woman suddenly walked in front of me and knelt down on one knee under my peaceful gaze——

"Long time no see, Master Ying Er!"

She said calmly but could not hide her excitement.

Behind her, the others followed suit and knelt down, calling me in unison with the same excitement: "Master Ying Er!"

Ah, what a nostalgic scene.

I raised the corners of my lips, pulled the leading woman up with my own hands, smiled and said to her and the people behind: "Long time no see, Yuki, everyone."

——The group of people who appeared in front of me were the original members of the "sheep" who rescued me from the ruins back then, and they were also the subordinates I taught myself.

After I left Yokohama at the age of 16, in order to dissuade these loyalists from following me to Tokyo, I assigned a task to each of them. Among them, my most trusted and proudest subordinate - Yuki, led It is the task of sneaking into the port of Mafia.

For so many years, I have never contacted them, and I don't know how they are doing.If I hadn't seen the familiar beauty with light brown tea hair and turquoise eyes in the mafia crowd watching when I accepted the post of ten-member leader during the day, I wouldn't even have known that Yuki had become the leader of Mori Ogai The captain of the immediate unit.

...Well, as expected of my confidant in this world, you are really capable!

To sum up, this is the reason why I appeared in the dark alley late at night-knowing that after I return to Yokohama, these lambs of the same period will definitely gather, this kind of thing can be guessed with toes.

Well, I also have a lot to ask.

After chatting with my friends other than Yuki for a while, I promised them to have dinner another day, and then happily waved them away, leaving only Yuki who I am most familiar with.

She and I looked at each other with a smile, and said first: "Stop standing here stupidly, let me buy you a cup of coffee."

Yuki smiled and shook his head, looked up at me reverently, and said sincerely: "Even after so many years, I still like the street milk tea that Mr. Eiji invited me to drink for the first time. It's rare to meet again. How about letting me recall this time?"

I couldn't help but smile, raised my hand and patted her shoulder in approval.

The river is very cold in winter nights.

Osamu Dazai sat by the river for a long time, and finally felt that jumping into the river in this weather could not make him happy at all, so he could only reluctantly give up, got up and walked towards the Hong Kong Hei Building listlessly.

He's in a bad mood, but at times like this he doesn't want to go to his favorite Lupine bar, even if he might meet Oda Sakunosuke and Sakaguchi Yasugo there.

Because the loneliness and pain tonight can only belong to Shuji Tsushima.

... Xiuzhi.

Even Osamu Dazai himself hadn't remembered this name for a long time.

Perhaps it was for this reason that he lost control like that when that person blurted out and called him "Master Xiuzhi".

Thinking about it now, the self from yesterday to today is really ridiculous, actually because of the slight similarities between Natsume Eiji and that person, it is whimsical to think that they are the same person.

The young man wandered the streets like a ray of ghosts. After the incident during the day, his feverish mind finally calmed down, and he saw clearly the sincerity that he had been ignoring all along.

...he really misses him.

I missed that even though he said it was impossible and wanted to kill the counterfeit, he actually hoped again and again that Natsume Eiji was him, and that he could still appear alive in front of him.

It is precisely because of this illusion that he is so easily irritated by the dissimilarity between Natsume Eiji and that person, and that is why he always easily loses his usual calmness.

Deception, lies, disguising—these things that he was not allowed to do in the past are what he is best at today. These things help him become the youngest and most terrifying cadre in Mafia, Dazai Osamu, and no one can successfully figure him out; But in front of Eiji, he always seemed to be Shuji Tsushima who couldn't hide his delicateness and temper.

But it's all right now.He has realized that a counterfeit is a counterfeit, and he will never see Natsume Eiji as Tsushima Eiji again, that is simply a taint to the latter.

So, now is the time to think about how to make that impostor who dared to insult Eiji pay the price...

The young man's single eyes radiated a gloomy and cold light in the night.

He passed through the busy city, but dissociated from the crowd, only immersed in his own cold thoughts, indifferent to everything outside.

——Until that dazzling figure was reflected in his eyes again.

Osamu Dazai stopped abruptly, stood by the side of the road and stared coldly at the two people in the opposite shop.

In the drink shop with warm yellow lights, a tall and handsome man took two drinks and passed one of them to the young woman beside him.

A dark blue wristband on his wrist was exposed due to the movement, and was spotted by the sharp-eyed woman, who pointed her finger in surprise.

The man also looked down at the wristband, then raised his head and said a few words with a smile, and the two showed nostalgic and gentle expressions together.

It's an expression that only people with shared happy memories can have.

Outside the store, a young man dressed in pitch-black stared at them expressionlessly. After a long time, the corners of his lips curled up for a second, and he turned and left quietly.

"—You were the first person he saw when he opened his eyes."

Behind the young man, the door of the drink shop opened, and the warm hot air poured into the cold winter night with the man's half-smiling words.

Yuki, who walked out behind Eiji, nodded with a smile: "Yeah... I think that kid who didn't know anything back then has now become a cadre of such a big mafia organization."

Natsume Eiji was noncommittal, shook his hot coffee with downcast eyes, and changed the subject seemingly unintentionally when he spoke again: "Speaking of which, has one of the ten leaders of the Black Lizard always been vacant?"

Yuki cherished the milk tea he ordered for himself, nodded without hesitation when he heard the words, and told all the information he knew: "Well, since the previous Ayako Kuki defected a year ago, the position of the head of the ten people There was always one empty."

"Is that so." Eiji took a sip of coffee, then changed the subject with a smile.

At the time of parting that night, Eiji sent Yuki back to her residence, and was about to turn around and leave, but suddenly seemed to remember something, and said with some emotion: "I'm going to be busy starting tomorrow."

Yuki thought he was talking about the work after becoming the head of ten people, so she nodded in agreement and said cheers to him seriously.

Natsume Eiji smiled, said nothing more, waved his hand and left.

On the way back to Nakaya's house, he took out his mobile phone and clicked on the mailbox, and slowly found an email that Natsume Soseki had sent him during the day.

[This afternoon, Ayako Kawasaki accidentally escaped, please pay attention to your own safety! --grandfather]

A gust of cold wind blew by, and the dark clouds in the sky gradually covered the moon.

In the dark night, the phone screen was quietly on, causing the man's blue to black eyes to reflect a quiet fluorescence.

Natsume Eiji was right, since that day, he has lived a "busy" life.

There is no doubt that this is the relentless revenge from a narrow-minded cadre.

From the corrected documents that often disappear, to the bloody cursing graffiti in the Black Lizard training room; from the often missing pages of information during missions, to the inexplicable dilemma that he is left alone against the enemy during the fire...

At first glance, these embarrassments and targets seem to be innocent pranks and negligence caused by carelessness, but as long as you know that the person who did these things is Dazai Osamu, then no one can unconscionably say that these revenges are not fatal.

Not to mention anything else, just say that the lack of information during the mission or even being surrounded by the enemy alone, if it is replaced by someone who is not as powerful and smart as a monster like Eiji, it is true that he may die several times.

The confrontation between Eiji and Osamu Dazai in the port Mafia was widely spread. Not long after, Osamu Dazai was summoned by Mori Ogai, and when he came back, he wiped out an underworld organization with a blank face.

Since then, his means of revenge have been sprinting in a non-lethal but extremely disgusting direction.

On the third lunch with a terrifying dose of wasabi, Natsume Eiji was able to pick up the plate and throw away the contents gracefully, and then order delivery for himself while ordering dessert for the whole black lizard, so as to buy people's hearts;

When I ordered delivery one time and found that the lunch I got to the office was prepared a week ago, when I opened the cover, there was an extremely sour smell, and some wriggling molluscs could be seen, Natsume Eiji still Can throw away the rotten rice like a normal person, then open the windows for the whole floor to ventilate, spray fragrance, and finally go to Zhongya's place to eat;

When he was playing billiards with his subordinates but was almost shot between his legs by an iron ball that suddenly rotated automatically, Eiji was not angry;

When he opened the office door one day and was almost hit by a slop bucket falling from the sky, Eiji was not angry;

When he went to the bathroom once and almost wiped the chili water on the door when he opened the door, Eiji was still not angry!

Even Hirotsu Yanagi, the elder of the hundred people, quietly hinted to him that they should not be too tolerant in their business, and need to counterattack appropriately, but even if the most tactful senior in the organization said so, Natsume Eiji still insisted!Not angry! !

The entire Black Lizard... No, the entire port Mafia was almost moved to tears by him! !

That's a Dazai cadre, a Dazai cadre who has organized people to make people die if they can't survive! !However, Natsume's ten leader, who had been tortured like this for more than half a month, not only didn't get angry, but even stopped the Zhongyuan quasi-cadre who was furious every time, so he was directly hugged by the colleagues in the finance department and called Dad! !

Natsume's ten-headed mind is truly a divine being——! !

When the matter developed to this point, everyone could see that Osamu Dazai wanted to get rid of Natsume Eiji quickly, but he had to bear the killing intent under the check and balance warning of Chief Mori (is he really forbearing), and also saw that Natsume Eiji indulged and pampered Osamu Dazai as if he was treating his younger brother in the rebellious period.

Of course, they also took advantage of these accidents to see what a powerful and terrifying monster Natsume Eiji was, and he was able to survive Dazai Osamu's troubles every time, and even had a good time...

At the same time, anyone with a discerning eye can also perceive that Natsume Eiji deliberately used this indifferent attitude to deal with Osamu Dazai, because the more indifferent, tolerant, and understatement he was in disintegrating the crisis, the more Osamu Dazai would go crazy with anger. ...

Well, maybe this is the unique way these two people play cats and dogs - no, the way they get along.

Everyone who thought this way slowly calmed down, and even started to enjoy the daily battle of wits and courage between the two of them (naturally, I dare not say this to the two of them).

Except for Chuya Nakahara, everyone is gradually getting used to this kind of daily life, and they all firmly believe that the mature adult Natsume Eiji-kun will never have the same knowledge as the immature elementary school chicken cadres.

——This kind of thinking ends when everyone goes to work one day and sees the photos of those goddesses piled up on the table like flowers.

Someone curiously picked up those photos, and was surprised to find that it was a certain ten-man leader who had been loved by all members of Hong Kong and Hei (except Osamu Dazai and Akutagawa) at an astonishing speed, kneeling like a defeated dog in a casino In front of the door, desperate to faded photos.

Everyone glanced at each other, put down the photo very calmly, and continued to do what they should do.

- Harm, isn't it just a bet?Everyone is gangster, who hasn't lost a gamble yet?Natsume's ten chiefs are people who have seen the ultimate social death scene. This kind of breaking news photo is sprinkled with water~

Just when everyone was thinking this way, the fighters of the Black Lizard were still looking at Eiji who had just come to the training room and saw those photos with great excitement, waiting for him to show his iconic "Oh, really naive you!" Little idiot can't do anything" with a seemingly doting but mocking smile——

Natsume Eiji broke out unexpectedly.

Accompanied by a loud "bang", the man who was smiling and happy just a second ago suddenly took the photo on the table, gritted his teeth and roared furiously: "Dazai, you stinky brat!! I'm going to beat you up biscuit--!!"

He dared to secretly take pictures of him losing 300 million yuan in a bet last night, and deliberately put the words "Fat Sheep" on his face!This is simply deceptive!What a shame! !

Any Qianshou would never admit that he is a fat sheep! !no way--! !

——The persecution offensive and defensive battle between Natsume Eiji and Dazai Osamu has officially kicked off since then.