Bandage fine tricks

She shook her head and woke up from the sudden loss of strength.

Although the ability to transfer injuries is against the sky, the side effect of losing strength and fainting every time you use it a lot is really annoying-if you encounter a dangerous situation and don't leave a way to distract your body in advance, wouldn't it be the end of the game?

Raising his hand, he found a pink heart-shaped pad in front of him—ah, because the main body was in a coma, so the consciousness was naturally transferred to the distracted body.

Nana recalled the order she had given to the distracted body before, which was to track down the base of the winery's activities: if only Belmode appeared at the banquet alone, it could be interpreted as an investigation of the inner secrets of the tsunami prevention project, but even the sniper They are all dispatched... Then it's not just an intelligence war.

More likely, it was to solve Zhu Fu Jingguang, whose identity was already in doubt.

In order to deal with Zhu Fu Jingguang without showing any traces, the last thing to do is close combat. The best option is to snipe from a long distance, so that it is not easy to be detected by surveillance. This requires sniper rifles and bullets. Necessary intelligence reconnaissance, route planning, transportation for retreat...

In such a situation where the use of force is required, a temporary base for communication between the people who implement the plan is very necessary.

Once you catch the base, you can follow along to catch the people who contact the base, the people who supply the base, and the people who contact the organization... If you compare the members of the organization who came to the banquet to a spider thread, the base has many Cobwebs linked by cobwebs.

She can follow it to find more information.

Nana browsed the memory of the distracted body, and found information about the base from it: Before her consciousness was transmitted, the distracted body had completed the task and was on the way back by detour.

Huh, detour?

Could it be that he was being targeted by some fluffy or feline fanatic, so he was taking a detour to get rid of the other party?

But I didn't see any similar existence in the memory of the distracted body...

Nana was confused when suddenly her ears moved and she sensed the breath of the wind. She jumped out of her position decisively, but she didn't want to bump into the soft but tough grid head-on.

"Yeah, got it!"

Osamu Dazai, who looked at the net bag with a little black cat in his subordinate's hand, propped his face and said with a smile.

Nana Cat: "..."

Gan.

Now she knew why the distraction body had to make a detour.

Looking at the kitten in the net bag with a rather humane expression, Osamu Dazai carefully paid attention not to touch it: Although he wanted to touch it very much, considering that this kitten is very likely to be similar to Alice If he touches a supernatural life form, it will disappear on the spot, so wouldn't his efforts to catch cats be in vain?

Of course, if you take into account the fact that this little cat is so smart that it is not like an ordinary cat—it can even throw off his subordinates—there is another possibility, that is, she can pin her consciousness on this little cat. If this is the case for the kitty, after being touched by him, she will turn back into a human form.

For this reason, he deliberately asked his subordinates to take a mesh bag that was big enough to hold a person.

The subordinate in the black suit didn't know why his boss suddenly became so interested in kittens, and even asked them to catch them by name, but now that he finally caught them, he saw that his boss, who was as scary as a ghost, was like his age group He circled around the kitten like a young boy, with a light smile that was very rare for him.

Ah, this...Thinking about my boss living in a garbage dump container, could it be that this little cat accidentally broke in and made my boss take revenge, so it took a lot of trouble to send someone to catch the cat?

Before the thinking in the black suit went all the way to the scene of cat abuse, Osamu Dazai took out a cat teasing stick from nowhere and tried to tease the kitten in the net bag, but the latter was very uncomfortable with dangling in front of him. The cat teaser who keeps on talking is completely contemptuous, and even those in black suits can easily understand the contemptuous eyes.

Dazai Osamu: "..."

If he was only two or three points sure before, now he is five points sure that the cat's inner core is her: how could there be a cat with the expression of seeing a stupid human doing something stupid!

The boy's lifeless gaze swept around, wherever his gaze went, the black suit would bow his head silently, pretending that he didn't see his boss being stupid.

"What about her?"

Suddenly, the black suit heard the voice of his boss. Although it was said as if he was talking to himself, but after working under this cadre for a long time, he has trained a little bit of ability to observe words and thoughts, and use his strength The few brain cells think about what the boss wants to ask: "Ah... then, what about Miss Nana, our people were thrown away by her in the hotel..."

Before being frozen into a dog by the low pressure, a phone call saved the poor subordinate - Osamu Dazai glanced at the caller ID, it was the subordinate he sent to keep an eye on the waiter.

The subordinates brought new news: After leaving the hotel, the waiter named Lu Chuanguang drove to a remote area in the city and went upstairs. Not long after, there was also a waiter wearing a sports suit and a black knitted sweater. The long-haired young man in the hat went up, worried about being discovered, so the subordinates could only wait and observe the abandoned apartment building. About ten minutes later, a blond-haired, dark-skinned young man arrived by car and ran up.

Not long after he went up, gunshots came from the roof.

A few minutes later, the blond young man came downstairs with Lu Chuanguang on his shoulders, followed by the young man in the knitted hat. The people from Mafia at the port clearly saw that the waiter's chest and back were covered with blood and even dripping blood. he dies.

Afterwards, the blond young man put the body of Hikaru Midori into the back of the car, greeted the young man in the knitted hat, and then left. Because his speed was too fast, the people at the port Mafia could not trace where he went. When he found his whereabouts, there was no corpse in his car, and even the blood was cleaned up—combined with the information they had already obtained, it can be almost guessed that the undercover agent named Lu Chuanguang was executed by the organization. The young man in the hat is the executioner, and the young man with blond hair, Bourbon, will appear as an intelligence officer. Most likely, he will confirm the evidence, investigate the intelligence, and deal with the traitor's body.

If this is the case, then as the undercover assistant of the police, she now...as if she knew what Osamu Dazai was thinking, the subordinate immediately said on the phone: "...At the same time, we are still in his car I saw Miss Midorikawa Nana who was in a coma in the passenger seat."

coma.

Osamu Dazai got the point he wanted:

not dead.

The identity of the undercover police officer was discovered, so that her identity as an assistant was confirmed at the same time - she was just in a coma, not directly dead. Logically speaking, it is impossible to let her go under such circumstances, even for the sake of intelligence gathering. After the death of her upline Lu Chuanguang, there is no information worth noting on her side...

Recalling those seemingly inconspicuous details in the information that once made him extremely uncomfortable, Osamu Dazai's face darkened.

It was the bourbon who saved her.

He feels like his heart is split in two, one half relaxes like cotton in the sun thinking it's great she's fine she's alive and that's enough, the other half laughs like you see her meet life What are you doing when you are in danger? You still have to rely on the indescribable selfishness of that bottle of dark wine to save the person you like.

Half of the heart was soaked in hot spring water, and half of the heart was placed in a smoking oil pan.

"Meow?"

The soft cat's meow brought back Osamu Dazai's sinking thoughts. He recovered from the burning pain of heart contraction, and saw the little black cat in the net bag showing the worry that he didn't realize. expression.

...Ah, it was painful to be found out.

For some reason, the pain just now disappeared suddenly.

He even cheered up in a rare way, subconsciously running at high speed, how can he quietly retaliate against that organization without being discovered by Mr. Mori-after all, the port Mafia does not have a license to open with supernatural powers, and Yokohama currently does not have too much In the case of great turmoil to attract the attention of the Supernatural Secret Service Division, if you act rashly and high-profile, it will attract the attention of that department. I don’t know if Port Mafia will be in trouble at that time. At least Mr. Mori will solve it first and let Port Mafia do something. The culprit of such a high-profile behavior is him.

It wouldn't be so troublesome if he had a license to operate with abilities... Forget it, this kind of thing has nothing to do with him, he just needs to ensure that the revenge is carried out quietly.

With the object of revenge, Osamu Dazai's thoughts immediately came out of the self-indulgence just now, and he even began to feel that she looked down on his observation ability too much:

...What, since there are such rare supernatural powers that can turn into cats and separate supernatural bodies, why don't you know how to imitate the expression of ordinary cats, showing such an obvious appearance of worrying about him? Tell him clearly that you have a problem!

Asking his subordinates to stuff the little black cat together with the mesh bag that netted it into the transparent cat box, Osamu Dazai asked his subordinates to leave, stroked the lid of the cat box and began to think about how to toss the black, crow-like tissue.

The kitten in the cat box in front of me was still wrapped in that layer of net bag. After struggling for a few times, it found that it was useless, and then stopped. It turned half a circle so that the net bag would not be so tightly tied to its body, and then sat down. , the big fluffy tail also gathered at the feet and circled the paws, raised his head, and looked at him outside the cat box through the transparent cat box.

Such peaceful and calm eyes made Osamu Dazai have the urge to look away subconsciously, but he endured it.

...After a few seconds, he silently let go of his gaze.

Well, he didn't admit defeat, he just thought it was silly to look at a cat. It was definitely not because she looked at him like this and his shame exploded so he looked away-it was just a cat, definitely not a human, and more not her.

The young man's vision was a bit empty, although he looked ahead, but nothing imprinted in the iris-colored eyes, as if his heart was not here right now.

What would it be like for an ordinary cat to be caught by a human suddenly?

Osamu Dazai thought.

At least it's definitely not such a well-behaved appearance.

"Miss Nana?" He called out tentatively, but the little black cat didn't respond, and still looked at him calmly.

Well, strictly speaking, it's not that calm anymore, and there is a bit of "what is this stupid fish doing" in the eyes.

——She probably didn't know that her nickname in Chuya was Mackerel, right?

Osamu Dazai thought uncertainly.

"I've seen you," he decided to pretend he didn't understand, and continued, "It's her cat, right? Well, if her name is Nana, then I'll call you 'Miss'! Hold on, calling 'Miss' from now on is just calling you."

Nana Cat: "..."

Nana cat didn't control himself, so now the cat's expression can be understood by anyone, "stupid human beings".

Dazai Osamu: "..."

Damn it, if it wasn't for the cat hostage (?) from escaping, he would have done a good job □□□□ this fluffy to let her know what a sinister human heart is!

How about tossing the natural enemies of birds before tossing the crow organization!

Before the cat inside showed a murderous expression, Bright Claw killed the cat box together with him, he stopped his behavior of harassing the cat in time: "...forget it, let's make a phone call to test it first."