Sente Eiji's Black Friday

What Natsume Eiji told Fuguya Rei and Zhu Fu Jingguang was half-truth and half-false.

The reason why the mysterious woman appeared can naturally be told to them, but his new ability and the part related to his follow-up plan are obviously not things that can be said.

In fact, last night when he was a child and re-entered the Hong Kong. Heilou roof, he did find the remaining spatial fluctuations there.At that time, he didn't know what it was, but at the moment of touching that kind of fluctuation, he somehow felt the cognition transmitted from his soul:

The people from the other world have disappeared, and her influence will be eliminated before dawn.

That's why he was so young that he could say with certainty that he would be able to change back tomorrow morning.

After transforming back, he watched that memory as an adult, and realized that the feeling of touching that wave was exactly the same as when his soul came to this world at the beginning, thus inferring the new ability.

Not only that, he also found out the trace of the mysterious fourth person.

The way that person made him lose his balance was also very simple, but it was...

Mafia headquarters at the port, a certain medical room where only two people exist.

Mori Ogai pinched an iron nail out of Mori's white and reddish leg bone, and hissed lightly with lingering fear: "This is what Ayako Kuki transferred with her supernatural power? You can really bear it, Eiji-kun."

"It's okay, it's just something suddenly added to the bone. And this injury is only caused by me, otherwise I might not be able to bear it when I was young."

The blue-haired man sitting on the operating table turned slightly pale, but his smile was still cheerful and sunny, and he even had enough room to joke about himself:

"Speaking of which, fortunately, her supernatural ability can only transfer small things through the air, and she didn't dare to make it too obvious under the eyes of Mafia at the port. Otherwise, she could transfer the knife directly to my heart. In that case, even if it is I will die on the spot too, ahahaha."

Mori Ogai took a deep look at him, turned around and put the iron nail into the dirt tray, and said in a calm tone, "You'd better not learn bad things from Dazai-kun, I will tell Natsume-sensei .”

"Don't worry, I still regret my life~" Natsume Eiji waved his hand nonchalantly, then brushed his palm over the wound, and when he opened his hand again, the hideous incision was completely renewed.

Watching this miraculous scene, Mori Ogai sighed with emotion for an unknown number of times: "Ah, as expected, only Eiji-kun is the most perfect—"

"Pfft—cough cough cough! That's all for today, thank you Mr. Sen! I'll go and deal with that troublesome woman first!"

Ying Er got goose bumps all over his body when he heard his tone, and drank all the medicine to remove the anesthetic effect, and without thinking about it, he stood up and walked outside.

Mori Ogai watched him stagger with his paralyzed legs, frowned in disapproval, and confirmed with a raised voice, "Do you really not need my help, Teacher?"

"No need - I will let her go to that world without even reaction time!"

The blue-haired man waved his hand without looking back, opened the door and walked out.

In just a few steps, his partially numb legs recovered when he walked, which made Mori Ogai sigh the magic of the medicine he made.

It stands to reason that since the patient has left, there is no need for the doctor to stay in the operating room.

But in fact, Mori Ogai did not leave in a hurry, but slowly started to organize the surgical instruments.

Not long after, a black figure floated in like a ghost, standing at the door and staring at him motionless.

Mori Ogai still maintained a leisurely rhythm, but there was a wicked smile on his lips: "Sure enough, I can't hide it from Dazai-kun. But yes, you should have seen Eiji-kun showing a painful expression yesterday before he became smaller." Isn't it? It's too much to not tell Chuya-kun such important information..."

He glanced at Osamu Dazai, and the smile on his lips gradually deepened, "Why, Dazai-kun? You are not a child who is so boring that you will hinder people who are not interested in falling in love, are you?"

"...Are you free, Mr. Mori?" Of course Osamu Dazai could hear the words he deliberately emphasized, but he just countered with a cold expression, and his attention was obviously focused on the dirt in Mori Ogai's hand. on the tray.

He stared at the iron nail with bone fragments on it, his eyes darkened visibly with the naked eye.

Mori Ogai was stunned unexpectedly.

He knew very well that his words were almost expressive, so he was prepared to be refuted and ridiculed by Osamu Dazai early on. After all, this child who has always been unwilling to reveal his sincerity and is rather arrogant to a certain extent, was poked in the face of his true heart. Zhongshi will never admit it.

But what is going on now?Osamu Dazai didn't even refute it?So he... just admitted it directly? ?

Mori Ogai, who thought he knew his disciple best, was shocked.

He decided to test it out.

"Are you curious about this? I just took it out of Eiji-kun's tibia...that is, the calf bone."

He tilted the dirt tray towards Osamu Dazai, sighed deliberately: "Oh, suddenly there is an iron nail in the bone, this pain is no less than Cruciatus, I really don't know how Yinger-kun endured it all Morning..."

The man looked at Osamu Dazai inquiringly with a scrutiny that he didn't try hard to conceal.

The black-haired young man was genuinely annoyed by this look, no, it should be said that he was already annoyed when he heard the man say those words on purpose——Damn it, is that guy an idiot?Why did you do this for those two members of the black organization? !

And that trash who tried to harm him in such an unappealing way...

The young man's eyes turned into mud that could not see the depth, and he said in a soft but cold voice: "Ayako Kuki..."

Mori Ogai slightly curled his lips, his overly eccentric smile suddenly became unpredictable, he dropped the dirt tray and said coldly: "Well, that's her."

"A year ago, my top ten leader defected to protect my sister who was a drug dealer in Mafia, the port. Later, I met Eiji-kun in Enoshima. My sister was killed, and I was also arrested by the Supernatural Secret Service. Let's go. On New Year's Eve this year, she used her supernatural power to steal the key and successfully escaped from prison."

Osamu Dazai snorted mockingly: "The supernatural agent class is really useless."

"It's useless..." Mori Ogai repeated the word in a low voice, a strange smile flickered on the corner of his mouth, "That's not necessarily true."

Maybe they were stumped by something else....

Osamu Dazai, who didn't miss these two murmurs, moved his eyes slightly, and stared at Mori Ogai without any emotion: "...Mr. Mori?"

"Ahaha, it's nothing, I'm just talking to myself." Mori Owai put away that weird feeling for a moment, turned his head and looked back at him with a smile, and suddenly raised his eyebrows to reveal a teasing smile:

"Today, Nakaya-kun looks quite lost, and something was missing from Eiji-kun's wrist just now... It's such a great opportunity, don't you really want to go for it, Dazai-kun?"

It is obvious that his own knife is in Natsume Eiji's mind, and for some reason, he is unexpectedly not prepared to be awkward, so Mori Ogai naturally doesn't mind being a matchmaker.

Although this is a bit sorry for Chuya, but Eiji and Nakaya separated, in fact, it is also in his heart - Nakahara Nakaya has all his heart on Eiji, and has only used Hong Kong and Hei as a part-time job company for so many years He has always known that he naturally hopes that Eiji will help dispel Chuya's thoughts and let him stay in Hong Kong and work hard for his life.

As for why you support Osamu Dazai, who is obviously more unstable... Well, if you can't keep it anyway, why don't you have some fun being a matchmaker now?

The leader buried some shady plans deep in his heart, and looked at Osamu Dazai with a smile behind his back, hoping to see how he would react.

However, a certain young man just kept silent for a long while, and then said in a low voice with a blurred expression: "Even if I go, what's the use?"

"...What?" Mori Ogai blinked.

Although he expected that a pessimistic and cowardly man like Osamu Dazai would not take the initiative to attack, the appearance of lack of confidence before the start was really beyond his expectation.

——Shouldn't this kid be the kind of fishing type who is quite complacent about his appearance, looks cute but is defiant, eager to play with Eiji in his hands?

Ogai Mori, who wanted to be a good teacher, was about to ask what happened to this kid, when he heard him say, "Mr. Mori, do you think he will catch Ayako Kuki and bring her back?"

"This... from Eiji-kun's point of view, he seems to want to solve it on the spot?" Mori Ogai, who has not yet figured out what the young people are playing, answered truthfully.

As soon as these words came out, he keenly noticed that Dazai Osamu's mood became worse, and he almost lost his whole body.

"……Is it."

The black-haired young man responded with such a vague expression, leaving Mori Ogai who still wanted to ask something, turned his head and left without saying a word.

He already knew what Natsume Eiji was going to do.

... Sure enough, in this world, there has never been something that can never be lost.

The young man stopped suddenly and stood in the empty corridor, with his head bowed and his back bent, as if he had been abandoned by the whole world.

He closed his eyes, covering the loneliness deep in his eyes.

at the same time.

In a luxurious and bright store, a handsome man with deep blue eyes took something from the clerk's hand, and when he opened it for inspection, his eyes were as warm as waves, indescribably soft and moving.

A thin figure looked at him through the glass window outside the shop, but after a long while, he retreated into the darkness behind him, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

When Natsume Eiji, who said he was going to find Ayako Kugi, but had been wandering around, stood back on the street again, he finally realized something serious.

That is, what about the luggage he threw at his ex-boyfriend's house?

It was approaching noon at that time, and the tall man stood on the side of the road with a blank face, entangled in whether he should go back to his ex-boyfriend's house to get his things back, and gradually put on a pain mask in the process of thinking.

——Think about it carefully, doesn't he still have Chuya's wristband here?Doesn't that mean he has to go back?

How can this be.

Natsume Eiji sighed bitterly, wanting to smash it with a hundred million points.

Just when he was thinking irresponsibly, "Why don't you just pay it back, it's okay to keep what's from your ex-boyfriend", a somewhat familiar voice sounded, with a very calm and distinctive tone: "Natsume ten people long?"

Natsume Eiji turned around following the sound, and found that it was Mr. Spicy Curry who had a relationship with both sides.

Thinking of how he almost snatched his entire wallet yesterday, Eiji blinked, and smiled heartily without any embarrassment on his face: "Oh! You belonged to yesterday..."

"I'm next, Oda Sakunosuke." Oda Sakunosuke bowed neither humble nor overbearing, the bag full of snacks in his hand dropped a few bags, and he quickly caught it.

When we met for the first time, I found that Eiji, who was not simple, had no intention of helping. After watching the whole process with a smile, he applauded appreciatively: "Your skills are good, Sakunosuke."

"You are ridiculous." Oda Sakunosuke thanked him calmly, paused, and suddenly asked with a little imperceptible hesitation: "Excuse me, may I ask... do you have any troubles?"

"Huh? Is it so obvious?" Natsume Eiji was a little surprised.

"Yes." Oda Sakunosuke nodded, and did not explain how he saw it, but suggested in a seemingly dull tone: "If you are in a bad mood, you can go to the restaurant where we first met and try Try that curry."

Under Eiji's watchful eyes, he slowly revealed the reason why he spoke to him abnormally yesterday and today: "Father misses you and the Central Plains cadres very much, please try to invite you when I see you. If I have something Offended, please forgive me."

"No, no, it's definitely not enough to offend, it's better to say that I still need to thank you for your words!"

Natsume Eiji waved his hands with a smile, and said in a very flattering way: "Please tell Dad, I will definitely go there when I have time!"

Oda Sakunosuke nodded, his expression slightly relaxed.

The conversation seemed to come to an end here, Oda Sakunosuke didn't think that Natsume Eiji would treat him differently just because he sent a message, and was already honestly waiting for Eiji to leave first.

But the blue-haired man in front of him glanced at the snacks in his arms, and suddenly sighed distressedly: "Oh, but I'm afraid it's impossible to go with Chuya in the future."

"? Why?" As a low-level member of the organization, Oda Sakunosuke naturally gave him a step to climb up, and at this moment he had to follow his words and ask back.

"Because I broke up with him." Eiji admitted frankly.

Oda Sakunosuke froze for a moment, hesitated for a moment, and squeezed out a voice of hesitation: "Then what are you worrying about?"

"It's just a little undecided." Natsume Eiji shrugged, took out the wristband from his pocket, and said to Oda Sakunosuke as if asking casually: "I think it's a bit embarrassing to meet him now, but This thing is very commemorative to him, so I am hesitating whether to return it to him... What does Sakunosuke think?"

"Hmm." Oda Sakunosuke frowned and thought about it.

He was thinking very seriously, as if Eiji asked this question, so he followed Eiji's words. He seemed obedient, but in fact he was more straightforward and natural. He didn't feel that he had just met his boss for the third time today. Take this personal question and ask yourself what's wrong.

Ah ha ha, this man is really interesting.

Natsume Eiji rolled his eyes.

at this time.

"Eiji... sir?"

A gentle and pleasant voice came from behind, Ying Er was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head immediately, and suddenly met a pair of familiar cat eyes.

Jing Guang? !

He frowned, and just about to say something, he heard Oda Sakunosuke say in a surprised tone: "I see! You should return the wristband, because it belongs to the predecessor after all. If you see the other party, you will definitely have a grudge..."

As he was talking, he noticed that the newly appeared man stared at Natsume Eiji closely, and he pretended to look at the wristband casually after listening to his words.

Oda Sakunosuke: ...?

Oda Sakunosuke: ...!

"How about it, Mr. Natsume." He pointed to the wristband with his empty finger, his expression was calm and sincere: "In order not to misunderstand your incumbent, I will help you return it to the Central Plains cadre."

Natsume Eiji:? ? ?

Zhu Fu Jingguang:! ! !

The cat-eyed man was stunned for a moment, and when he realized it, his head buzzed, and the blood all over his body rushed to his cheeks.