Why should I clean up

"Now broadcast the morning news. At 36:[-] yesterday, a major traffic accident occurred near Ishigaki Mountain in our city..."

Port Mafia, Officers Lounge.

Takigawa Yuichi lifted the book covering his face, and his vision was still blurry when he looked towards the source of the sound.

"Sorry." He sat up from the sofa, tugged the windbreaker that slipped off his shoulders, "I fell asleep."

"It's okay." Ozaki Koyo comforted with a smile, "Anyway, we are just discussing the accompanying issue of Ogai-sama's trip next month."

Mori Ogai's ability is a girl named Alice. He has a unique hobby in this area. When he is free, he takes her to go shopping, and even chooses a small dress by himself.

Takigawa Yuichi didn't understand, so he could only explain it abnormally.

"Just, I'm a little curious."

"Suddenly changing the plan is not like your previous style." Ozaki Koyo put down the teacup in his hand and said meaningfully, "Is it related to the number you asked me to investigate?"

"...That's right."

Takigawa Yuichi yawned, and said indifferently, "I believe in Leo-kun's ability to save himself—of course, it would be even better if only one of them survived."

This information leak reminded him that the Black Organization was much more terrifying than he expected.

Enemies must be eliminated before they grow.

At that time, Takigawa Yuichi, who realized this, flashed many possibilities in his mind. It was easy for him to use the ability to erase the other party, but in this case, it was too strange that only Liudao Mukuro survived.

Takigawa Yuichi paused at this point, lying on the back of the sofa, thinking of the bomb that he dodged.

"However, the main reason..."

Takigawa Yuyu raised his chin and bent his eyes.

"Since they have all set their minds on me, I also have the desire to take revenge."

……

"Really." After getting the answer, Koyo Ozaki laughed helplessly, "Next time, at least bring another person. When they reported to me yesterday that you and Dazai's location disappeared, Hirotsu was ready to bring someone to support."

Both vehicles had crashed into the cliffs when the Port Mafia crew, which had been left behind at the warehouse, arrived.Takigawa Yuichi stood at the broken guardrail, with Dazai squatting at his feet.

The boy turned his head when he heard the call from behind, he blinked in confusion under the light of the headlights, and then showed a super invincible and gentle smile.

【"Thanks for your hard work."】

——Of course, such a scene was described by one of Ozaki Momiji's subordinates who participated in this operation.

Dazai blinked, and heard what Koyo Ozaki said behind the scenes: "What, it was Yuichi who asked me to step on the gas pedal."

Zhongyuan Zhong also grasped the key point and raised his head in doubt: "Can you drive?"

Dazai: "Oda Saku asked me to drive once before."

Nakahara Chuya: "And then?"

Dazai: "Then he vomited and said that next time he must definitely keep me away from the steering wheel."

Chuya Nakahara was silent, and he could almost imagine the terrifying scene of the other party laughing, "Hahahaha Odasaku! Let me show you my driving skills".

Koye Ozaki was not very surprised by this, she shook the fan in her hand, covering most of her face, "After all, only Yuichi among you is old enough to take a driver's license."

Takikawa Yu couldn't help but smile.

He silently put the book he had just uncovered back on his face, trying to deceive himself.

The TV opposite the sofa was still broadcasting the news, other than that, the only sound in the empty lounge was the chirping of sparrows that had landed on the window sill.

In such an atmosphere, Ozaki Koyo and Nakahara also looked at each other, they did not speak, and thoughtfully chose the most kind way.

But Dazai laughed after a short thought.

"Yuichi." He said in a slow, teasing tone, "Did you fail?"

"..."

"Kimura Police Department, people from the Port Mafia have arrived."

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Metropolitan Police Department.

Kimura listened to the report of the young police officer behind him, but he didn't take his eyes off the monitoring screen.

In the small interrogation room, a silver-haired teenager sat with his legs crossed. He fiddled with his mobile phone, as if he was playing some game, and a subordinate of similar age stood behind him.

It really came.

Kimura made a gloomy face, and unconsciously clutched the report on the Ishigaki Mountain incident in his hand.

"I see."

He said, pushing the door and entering.

Joe Kimura's actions caused Akutagawa Ryunosuke to move his eyes slightly, he opened his lips, and was about to say something, but was stopped by a gesture by Takigawa Yuichi.

"Wait a minute, I can beat Dazai in no time."

The red car crossed the finish line, Takigawa Yuichi looked at the 0.01 second difference, and leaned back on the seat back in a good mood.

He stuffed the phone into the hands of Akutagawa, who pursed his lips and said with the corners of his lips threatening and commanding: "Akutagawa."

"Yes?"

"Don't lose."

"..." Ryunosuke Akutagawa glanced at the news of [one more match] that Dazai kept sending on his phone, feeling as if he was on the verge of a formidable enemy.

"So--"

The chair on the opposite side of the table was pulled away, and Takigawa Yuu slowly shifted his gaze while closing his eyes.

He didn't have the consciousness of being a mafia at all, but nodded politely.

"Thank you for your invitation, Police Department Kimura."

Kimura made his eyes darken.

The young man had a harmless face, and used the word "invitation" to disregard himself from this incident lightly.

Kimura Ryo couldn't hold back his temper, slapped the table and stood up: "At 36:21 last night, there was a firefight at the warehouse at the foot of Ishigaki Mountain, and the number of casualties was [-]."

A stack of photos was thrown in front of Takigawa Yuichi, the blood-stained ground was covered with broken limbs and remains.

"There is a witness who provided information and saw you enter at thirty."

When Kimura said this, his eyes were sharp, but Takikawa Yuichi still had an attitude of not rushing.

"Really." The boy raised his eyes, "Where's the witness?"

Kimura was taken aback.

A terrifying thought rose in his mind, and he immediately notified the police officer in the monitoring room to contact the police who were squatting downstairs of the witness's house, but the news came that everything was normal.

"Wait..." The signal on the walkie-talkie was suddenly noisy for a while, followed by a piercing gunshot.

After a brief silence, Kimura heard the trembling voice of the police officer.

"Dead, dead?"

Ryo Kimura clenched his fists, and immediately turned his gaze to the calm and composed Takikawa Yuichi.

But the boy spread his hands and smiled innocently: "It has nothing to do with me, I'm just sitting, your colleagues are watching, aren't they?"

Counted.

This is the real reason why this cunning guy in front of him came here.

As Takigawa Yuichi said, he pushed back the photo in front of him.

"Where are you going? We're not done yet." Seeing him stand up, Kimura asked him to reach for the gun on his waist involuntarily.

"Don't get me wrong." Takigawa Yuichi said, he glanced at the "YouLose" interface on the phone that Akutagawa handed over, hesitated for a moment before putting it back in his pocket.

"My time is very tight. The reason why I accepted the invitation to come here is because I thought that you, Police Department Kimura, wanted to catch up with me."

The man in police uniform froze.

"Three years ago, the canteen near Ginza." Takigawa Yuichi stated calmly, "We've seen it before, haven't we?"

This kid, knowing about it, dared to come here.

Jean Kimura clenched his fists, clearly aware of what would happen if the other party was forced to stay here.

"Don't be too arrogant." He warned in a deep voice, "As a traitor, even if the port mafia you are now relying on is omnipotent..."

"Traitor?" Takigawa Yuichi showed a surprised expression, "I see, it seems that you are a normal person."

Thanks to Mucun, the whitewashing points he inexplicably obtained a few days ago are almost gone.

"But you're right about one thing."

Before Kimura could answer, Takigawa Yuichi stopped when he walked out of the door of the interrogation room.

He turned his head, although he was smiling, his eyes were as cold as a knife.

"Kimura Police Department, we are indeed omnipotent."

In order to achieve the goal, he will do whatever it takes, as long as it is for the sake of the organization, it doesn't matter if he kills anyone.

Even myself can be given up if necessary.

This is the idea that Mori Ogai instilled in the minds of every member of the Port Mafia.

Takigawa Yuichi felt that it was reasonable, but he did not agree with the last point.

"This is not the way back to the port mafia." Following Takigawa Yuu for a while, Akutagawa frowned doubtfully as he looked at the street full of people coming and going.

"Well, I just lied." Takigawa Yuichi said mysteriously, "I didn't come here because of the past, it's just that there is a delicious ramen shop that I've wanted to come to for a long time, but I couldn't find a suitable reason—— "

Akutagawa Ryunosuke was silent, he listened to Takigawa humming happily, and opened the door of the ramen shop.

The singing stopped abruptly.

Takigawa Yuichi looked at the three pairs of familiar eyes looking over, and then at the suspected policewoman sitting opposite.

Thinking of the big words he just said in the Metropolitan Police Department, the young man didn't know whether to advance or retreat.

Seeing that he didn't move, Akutagawa asked vigilantly: "What's wrong?"

Takigawa Yuichi shook his head, and chose a remote location as if nothing had happened.

"Nothing," he replied, "it's just that we seem to be surrounded by the police again."