Why should I clean up

[Blast deafness]

This is the answer given by the port mafia doctor after the examination.

Although he gradually returned to normal after the drug treatment, the teenager sitting on the railing seemed to have seized an opportunity to be lazy.

The men in black suits came and went, and every time they asked him for instructions on the next move, Takigawa Yuichi would put on an innocent look.

"I can't hear you."

What bad intentions can Director Takigawa have?

Perhaps because the image of hard work is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, the mafias are not only not angry about this, but even lovingly started a self-reliance mode.

"However, having said that..." Takigawa Yuichi turned his head slightly, and looked at Chuya Nakahara next to him, "You should have a mission, Nakahara-kun."

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't take it seriously: "My task is to watch you."

Wait, is there something wrong?

Takigawa Yuichi's pupils trembled: "Why? Am I weak?"

Hearing the word "weak", Zhong Yuan's eyebrows twitched.

He slowly turned his head, stared at the young man in front of him with those cobalt blue eyes for a while, and then silently looked back.

"It's a pity, Takikawa." Nakahara Chuya pulled down the brim of his hat, looking extremely resolute in this regard, "You no longer have any credibility with us."

Decreased bone density and decreased heart function.

Before the examination, Nakahara didn't even know that Takikawa's health had deteriorated to such an extent.

Although it is not a problem that cannot be solved, Takigawa's own abilities can also help to a certain extent, but Nakahara is still worried.

--after all.

Zhongyuan Zhong also gritted his teeth and used his supernatural power to pull back the boy who almost fell to the ground.

——Takigawa, I don't care at all.

"..."

Takigawa Yuichi, who didn't know what Nakahara was thinking at all, was silent, and now he knew what Ozaki Momiji's smile meant when he went out, "It's fun".

Ah, gin, damned gin.

Thinking that his mission completion rate was no longer a perfect 100%, Takigawa Yuichi wished he could lead his subordinates to copy his lair.

The boy had no expression on his face, and he could only comfort himself with the fact that [the other party's hard-earned research materials were all destroyed by him anyway).

He took a deep breath and jumped off the railing on the side of the road.

"Drag racing?"

"?" Zhong Yuanzhong also slowly put out a question mark.

His eyes moved, and finally landed on a very conspicuous Porsche on the side of the road.

The key twirled around between his fingers, and Takigawa Yuichi pressed the button confidently.

Among the noisy crowd, the car lights flashed twice, and the door opened automatically.

Zhong Yuanzhong also suddenly had a bad feeling: "You bought it new?"

Takigawa Yuu shook his head, and the little star behind him spun around.

He stated in a firm tone: "I robbed it."

Nakahara Chuya: "..."

Nakahara Chuya: "Give up, people who almost died don't have the right to do such things."

What's more, Big Sister Hongye even specifically explained it.

——Tell Yuichi to stay away from the car.

——If you really can’t control it, just smash the car.

Takigawa Yuichi Pain Mask: "But I have already contacted the seller, today is the last chance."

Nakahara Chuya: "?"

"It's a black broker." Takigawa Yuichi regretfully kicked away the stone at his feet, "I'm going to sell it back to Gin."

"Since he counted me once, I have to count it back anyway."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but for a moment, Nakahara seemed to see Osamu Dazai on Takigawa Yuichi.

After a moment of hesitation, Zhong Yuanzhong also said uncertainly: "How do you know he will buy it?"

Takigawa Yuichi thought about it: "It's okay not to buy it, but I'll show off wherever their members show up."

No matter how you think about it, it's not his fault.

It would be best if Gin came to him so angry that he could fight again.

There is no tie in Takigawa Yuichi's world.

This time, he must press the opponent to the ground and rub against it.

The young man smiled darkly, and suddenly felt that there was hope for life again.

The Central Plains was also silent.

The phone in his pocket vibrated, and it was a message from Koyo Ozaki.

[How is Yuichi? ]

……how's it going.

Nakahara Chuya paused for a moment, then took another look at Takigawa Yuyi who was beside him with a murderous face, and then seriously typed a line:

[Except for the brain injury that seems to have not healed, there are no other problems for the time being]

#Yuichi is like Dazai, no matter how I think it’s the fault of those doctors who played flying chess with Takikawa#

Port Mafia, Officers Lounge.

Koyo Ozaki stared at Chuya Nakahara's reply on the screen, recalled the report submitted by his subordinates, and was a little puzzled.

I don't know what happened.

The woman smiled softly, turned off the phone, and looked at a small black mass exposed from the edge of the sofa: "Dazai, are you going to hide from Yuichi all the time?"

Dazai didn't speak.

He gently lifted the book covering his face and stared at the ceiling silently for a while.

"I don't know." After a long time, he twitched the corners of his lips and muttered complainingly, "It's really troublesome."

This is already the second time he said such a thing, before meeting Takikawa Yuichi, Dazai hardly had such troubles.

He stands taller than others, sees farther than others, lives as peacefully as a lake, and can only occasionally find some excitement in missions.

It was under such circumstances that Takigawa Yuichi appeared.

In the dark basement of the port mafia, the teenager took the gun in his hand, his eyes were cold, but there was a gentle smile on his face.

Osamu Dazai could tell at a glance that Takigawa Yuichi hated him.

why?

Obviously they had never met before.

Curiosity drove Osamu Dazai to put the other party beside him.

Yuichi is an interesting mystery and he is the solver.

But no matter what, Osamu Dazai will always feel bored.

He floats in the river in the morning and on the rooftop in the sunset.

Even when the building at the mission site collapsed due to the flames, Dazai had no thought of backing down.

What is death like?

While Dazai was thinking about this question, the silver-haired boy left and returned.

Takigawa Yuichi was not yet a cadre at that time, but he punched him on the head with his fist.

【"Are you stupid?"】

The boy grabbed his collar and leaned down to get closer.

【"Listen well, I don't care what you're thinking at all, and I don't care about your past and future. To be honest, I wish you could die right now."】

【"But not in the fire, Dazai."】

Man is a contradictory animal.

The flame scorched his skin, but the warm liquid fell on his face bit by bit.

Dazai was stunned for two seconds before realizing that it was Yuichi who was crying.

When Yuichi stared at him, what did he think of?

However, Yuichi who can speak out what's in his heart must be an idiot.

The moment he was dragged by the latter to escape from the scene of fire, Osamu Dazai turned his head to look at the opponent's face.

The boy's face was stained with tears, and the corners of his lips were pursed into a straight line.

Takigawa Yuichi has an obsession to keep going no matter what happens.

At least at this moment, Yuichi, who has always hated him, told the truth.

As long as Yuichi is around, life will become more interesting.

It is precisely because of this that Dazai is willing to be a player in this game.

He always thought that he was a chess player.

Emotions, anger, sorrow, and joy are just symbols, and it is easy for Dazai to manipulate emotions.

But it wasn't until the blood-stained white ball raised its head and asked in confusion if he was talking, that Dazai suddenly understood——

Before he knew it, he became a pawn on a vast chessboard.

So there will always be one more person on the riverside in the early morning and on the rooftop in the sunset.

Takigawa Yuichi always stood aside indifferently, holding his chin and pretending to ask him, "Is he dead?"

Although he showed a concerned look, in fact, the joyful mood was almost overflowing from the rising end.

Osamu Dazai was always amused by this innocence.

Habits are a terrible thing.

How amazing, it was his closest person who hated his existence the most.

Thinking of this, Osamu Dazai couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

【"Because Dazai is very important to me."】

Under a corner of the windbreaker, something in those iris-colored eyes caused waves.

Osamu Dazai walked to the window, looking down from here, he could clearly see the boy who jumped out of the black Porsche.

Takigawa Yuichi was taken aback for a moment, and then raised his head as if feeling his gaze in the next second.

Yunyou was floating leisurely, and they were separated by a distance of more than ten meters, but when they looked at each other from afar, they silently reached a tacit understanding.

Osamu Dazai blinked his eyes, and with difficulty recognized the three words "Drag racing?" from the opponent's mouth.

You Yi parted the corners of his lips, his brows and eyes suppressed anger, and his long hair returned to snow-white.

Hey, are you thinking about how to kill him again?

Osamu Dazai tilted his head in embarrassment, and suddenly laughed lowly.

His shoulders shrugged, and his laughter suddenly grew louder.

When he walked to the door, Koyo Ozaki raised his eyebrows.

"Aren't you hiding?" she asked.

Dazai put his hands in his pockets without looking back,

"Yeah." He replied, "Yuichi invited me after all."

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