Half-blood mixed rice daily

Ever since Yuu Shiina joined the port mafia and had the authority of a cadre, Mori Ogai immediately felt that all plans began to go smoothly and unbelievably smoothly.

The other party's familiarity with the port mafia, and his guessing and guessing of the leader's true thoughts are so accurate that he can think carefully——

There are some things that Mori Ogai is not suitable to do as a leader, but Yousheng doesn't have so many worries.

The world is full of arrogant and domineering people relying on abilities that ordinary people don't have. Yusheng Shiina has his own arsenal buff, and the team he leads will always be the one with the most abundant weapons supply——Comparison of Hong Kong and Black people with superpowers There are quite a lot of other organizations, but compared to the big base, they are just numbers, and most of them are ordinary people who must rely on weapons.

Although it is rumored that Yuu Shiina is not a human being, but a person who can bring more realistic benefits to enhance the value of the lower class, can increase the survival rate of the rush as much as possible in dangerous battles, and will not be brought by selfish desires or strange habits. Panicked powerful cadres...

In the office of the leader of Hong Kong and Black, Mori Ogai behind the desk pushed a thick folder over. .

"You are really welcome, Yusuke-kun." Mori Ogai smiled helplessly, "These are all the department transfer applications you accumulated during your business trips, you can pick and choose if you like them."

The black-haired, red-eyed boy in front of the desk was wearing a black slim-fit long windbreaker, and a long red plaid-striped long scarf was hanging around his neck.When he leaned over to get the folder, Mori Ogai could feel the deep winter's chill on his body.

"It's snowing." Mori Ogai suddenly sighed.

"It's just Xiaoxue." Shiina Yusheng casually flipped through the thick application form.

"Mr. You Sheng—do you like the port mafia very much?"

"It's okay, but it's going to get boring soon."

Mori Ogai said "Huh?", and then complained in a very aggrieved tone: "Yu Sheng-kun, didn't you join the port mafia not for the peace of this city but to pass the time!"

The cadre with the appearance of a teenager thought for a while, and didn't mean to hide his thoughts: "Probably has both."

One thing to say, in the past six months in the port mafia, although I always found familiar shadows, I felt at ease because of the completely different new reality.His long life and strength so strong that it is difficult to overturn allow him to solve many things simply and rudely. Only by participating in it, being conflicted and restricted by identity, and looking for balance and development stimulation in the narrow gap will add some joy to life ——At least for the past six months, I have been working on time every day to solve countless minor troubles, cleaning up and down the messy mess of Hong Kong gangsters and sorting out the neat work, which is really fulfilling and fun.

He is now the immediate superior of Black Lizard, taking people out to fight is the most common thing he does in the past six months.The violence, death and bloodshed of human beings will indeed touch the heart. Trying to place those stupid subordinates in the right position to minimize casualties and increase profits is not a boring game.

For him, Hong Kong's work is no longer a painful thing full of dull memories. It is like being stimulated by the sound of scraping nails, and slowly scratching the place with his nails to make an acceptable friction sound. Covered by the sound, you will quickly get rid of the palpitations caused by the harsh scratching sound.

Suddenly there was a familiar scent of blood in the air.

The half-blood boy who was seduced looked helplessly at the leader who played with the scalpel and "accidentally" scratched his handsome uncle's face.

"Oh, this is terrible." Mori Ou pretended to be sighing and distressed, "I will take Alice to the dress shop to pick up the dress in half an hour, and I will go out with bandages on. Can you help me with the first aid?" Can you bring me the box, Yousheng-kun?"

The boy curled his lips and walked towards the middle-aged man who was acting like a monster: "Are you calling me, leader?"

Yes, and the man's occasional pleasures that endeared him to the organization.

The tip of the tongue licked the man's cheek, taking away the fresh delicacies, leaving behind the completely healed and traceless skin.

"Mr. Mori, if you often stay up late, the taste of blood will become worse."

The young man rubbed the cheek of the little blood bag affectionately, and finally seemed to have come alive from the cold winter wind.

"Oh, what an unfamiliar guy." Mori Ogai pushed away the guy who would become sloppy when he tasted blood, "Will you come with me to pick up Alice's dress later?"

"I haven't come home yet..." Yusheng Shiina rubbed the head of the little loli who was holding onto the corner of his clothes, "Well, for the sake of being so cute, Alice-chan."

"Hmph, I'm not scared!" The blond-haired, green-eyed little loli in a red dress puffed up her cheeks in dissatisfaction, and then she jumped up and hugged the boy's arm with a smile, "Yusheng is the best! I like it so much! Birin Taro prefer!"

Mori Ogai was instantly sunk, heartbroken and unbelievable: "What, Alice-chan's favorite is not me—!"

Yousheng smiled quietly, letting Alice hold her body, bickering with her master Mori Ogai.

They all know that Alice is a humanoid with different abilities set by Mori Ogai.

And this seems to be the scene of self-separation...

More of an illusion of intimacy.

Mori Ogai thinks that Shiina Yusheng is not familiar with it, and Shiina Yusheng also doesn't think that there is anyone who can impress Mori Ogai more than his interests - if there is, it is that this person himself represents interests.

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In the cold winter morning, despite the warm sun shining on the ground, there were not many people shopping in the commercial street, and even the price reduction promotional speakers in the store seemed to lack motivation.

At this time, the working party has not come out for lunch, and the students are all at school.

In other words, the behavior of modern humans is not entirely determined by the weather seasons, but the behavior of the main consumers or workers of social animals is dominated by their work schedules.

There was no one in the dress shop, and the three of them quickly got the dozen or so small dresses they ordered, and stuffed them into the back compartment of the leader's low-key scooter.

"I'm going to go next..."

When Yousheng stood in front of the passenger seat door and was about to get in the car, he finally understood the reason why Mori Ogai brought him here at this time.

Two teenagers who were arguing suddenly walked out of the game hall within ten meters diagonally across from the dress shop.

"So, Chuya also lost to me today, so he will be my dog ​​all day long!"

——This is the boy Dazai who is supposed to be in school, but is still blatantly wearing a school uniform.

"Dazai, you bastard must have cheated, absolutely!" The orange-red-haired boy in a down jacket put his hands in his pockets and was furious, "I can't lose to you for a month in a row!"

Oh, one month.

This month, he went to Italy under the guise of a business trip to deal with a lot of affairs, and spent a good time with the lovely Giorno. When he came back, he found that his black cat, Zai Zai, had skipped class and gone crazy.

but--

Shiina Yousheng pretended not to see anything, and sat in the car calmly.

"I ordered lunch at xx Hotel, do you want to go, Mr. Mori?"

"Oh? It's rare, so let's go shopping together and have lunch." Mori Ogai started the car, "Don't you care about Dazai?"

"in spite of."

"Even if the person playing with him is [King of Sheep] Chuya Nakahara?"

Of course Yuu Shiina knew that it was Chuya Nakahara, but he still had to pretend to be unfamiliar and casually ask, "The leader of [sheep], the organization of minors?"

"You really know." The car has already driven out of the range where the two quarreling little ones might notice, "You don't intend to get Dazai involved with some organization, do you? It's also convenient for you to take care of it yourself."

"That's not necessary. But the king of sheep...staying in the [sheep] is really a waste of talent."

In Yousheng's concept, Nakahara Chuya is just a prop man next to the leader Dazai.Although he lost Dazai and then ran away and died in order to protect Yokohama, he is probably being taken care of by his friends as a cat now.

Nakahara Chuya = Gravity Manipulation = Easy to Use Powerful Tools People = Abductible.

"I'm glad you think so, can I leave it to you?"

"No."

To Mori Ou's surprise, Yuu Shiina rarely rejected his request.

The leader of Hong Kong gangsters, who has always been strong and cannot be refuted, is not displeased at all. All the problems between him and Yusheng Shiina can be resolved to the satisfaction of both parties through calm conversations.

As long as Yusheng Shiina has not left Hong Kong Hei, he will definitely think about him and this organization. Even if he is on the verge of overturning, he can be rescued with absolute strength, so why get angry.

"Okay, can I ask why?"

The half-blood boy was silent for a while.

"Did you see, Dazai..." Those red eyes reflected the receding shops and busy pedestrians outside the window, "Dazai's smile, like every 15-year-old boy who has made friends, has the purest happiness. "

"Oh, you really prefer that child."

"I know what you're thinking." The boy didn't warn Mori Ogai [don't do that], "Some things will happen when they should happen, and the world line will eventually be closed as fate. Just let it develop naturally... at the same time On the territory of Yokohama, [sheep] will sooner or later become the bait of gangsters, you don't have to worry so much, Chief Mori."

Osamu Dazai still met Chuya Nakahara after all.

Chuya Zhongya's own position and the offense of those stupid children in [Sheep] will surely set fire to himself.

Weak [sheep] will be torn apart by giants, and Zhongyuan Zhong, who is not a thing in the pool but lacks the ability to lead, can only stand on a wider stage.

When the time comes, how will Dazai choose?

Perhaps because the adoption was relatively early and the education provided was more formal, the growth of Dazai in this world is so "ordinary" that it can be called unprecedented.

——Is he a person who can accept ordinary life?

If it is because of the loss of something and the severe injuries that lead to a stable personality, it is still reasonable. Now Osamu Dazai is still a young man, full of youth, full of vigor, in the middle of the second year, full of whimsy.

"Didn't you already tell the ending?" Mori Ogai chuckled jokingly, "I'm really looking forward to it—how are you feeling now?"

"Not in the mood."

"Really? I think you are unhappy."

"People will like it more if you don't tell the truth, Chief Sen." The half-blood boy blinked, showing his sharp fangs, "Or do you want me to take revenge at night?"

"...Why must it be night."

"Because vampires like the night."