Why should I clean up

"I think we're scaring Ango."

The re-stitched wound was covered with gauze, Takikawa Yuichi sat on the edge of the bed, holding his chin and couldn't help but think of the expression of Ango Sakaguchi just now.

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

Nakahara Chuya: "This is the only thing in your mind?"

Takigawa Yuichi turned his head slightly: "Ango is also your colleague, isn't there any friendship between you?"

According to Takikawa Yuichi, Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya are also "good relationship" partners, so as Dazai's friend, Sakaguchi Ango should also see Nakahara Chuya often.

Zhong Yuan also frowned: "What kind of strange thinking are you doing? Could it be that there are so many people in the port mafia, are you all on good terms?"

"Of course not." Takigawa Yuichi said, "I only talk to people who like me."

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

Takigawa Yuichi: "Sorry, I didn't mean that."

"..." Zhong Yuanzhong also pinched the root of his nose, "I know."

I don't know why, but I should have gotten used to this guy's nonsense by now, but I still get startled when I hear it suddenly.

Nakahara Chuya lowered his eyes and looked at the young man in front of him who was extremely calm at all times.

【"Well, this one."】

【"Probably left behind when Yuichi cried just now."】

Completely unimaginable.

But that bastard Dazai doesn't seem to be talking nonsense, it can only be that Bai Lan did something.

"Branjesso has escaped." Zhong Yuan Zhong also said with a gloomy expression, "What are you going to do?"

Stretching his arms into the sleeves of his shirt, Takigawa Yuichi put on his clothes slowly, not very surprised that Nakahara knew about Bai Lan.

It was probably called by Dazai.

In this way, he owed Zhongyuan another favor.

Including Dazai's two—Takigawa Yuichi felt that his future dimmed in an instant.

"Of course I don't do anything." Takigawa Yuichi replied flatly, "Bai Lan will only appear when I want to appear, and I have never found him at other times."

Zhong Yuanzhong also listened to his words, and finally found the problem.

The black hat on his head was taken off during the treatment just now, and Nakahara also rumpled his already fluffy ocher hair with a headache: "Hey, I said, although it is a good thing to have the ability to complete tasks independently , but you have to rely on others once in a while."

Takigawa Yuu stopped buttoning his buttons, he was shocked by these unimaginable words for a while, and turned his head to look at Nakahara Nakaya suspiciously.

"Even if you say that, it's obviously the same for Mr. Zhongyuan."

"what?"

"Could it be that Mr. Zhongyuan asks others for help when he is in a bad mood?"

On the forehead of Chuya Zhongyuan, a well appeared: "...This is not a thing at all."

"Look, you also prefer to solve problems alone."

Takigawa Yuichi stood up and patted Chuya Nakahara on the shoulder casually.

"And, strictly speaking, I'm also half of your boss. There's no reason for a boss to rely on his subordinates."

Zhongyuan Zhong also stared at the hand that fell on his shoulder, thinking of the opponent's disorderly fist just now, half of his anger subsided, and he raised his eyebrows for a while.

Unload force, block, counterattack.

Skillful knockout.

Zhong Yuanzhong's hand, which was also wearing a black glove, rested on the side of the young man's cheek, and his knees rested on the bed board. His falling forehead hair covered the moonlight, making his cobalt blue eyes dark and gloomy.

"Although you have improved compared to before, your physical skills are still too weak, Takikawa."

Takigawa Yuichi narrowed his eyes slightly: "Hey, do you want to fight?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also stood up indifferently: "We'll talk about it when you're better."

It seems to be underestimated.

This is simply an insult to Takigawa Yuichi who regards fighting as a dogma in life.

Takikawa Yu pursed his lips, moved his wrist, and launched an attack when Nakahara Nakaya walked to the hanger to get his hat.

……

Ten minutes later, the door of the dormitory was opened.

Ango Sakaguchi, who was waiting at the door, finally woke up from self-hypnosis, but just as he turned around, he was startled by the appearance of the boy in front of him.

"...Have you fought with Zhongyuan?"

"Ah."

"I lost."

Takigawa Yuichi quietly moved his gaze away.

Ango Sakaguchi received the line of sight, and calmly pushed up his glasses: "What's the matter with the hair?"

Takikawa Yuichi paused, and glanced at the sweaty long hair on his cheek.

Of course, this type of battle is not to the point of sweating, let alone it is winter.

"Have you tried suturing without anesthesia?" Takigawa Yuichi said with a smile, his tone was cold, "Twice."

Because it collapsed again during the counterattack, Nakahara Chuya finally couldn't bear it anymore and tied his hands with bandages.

Of course, Takigawa Yuichi would not give up because of this, he tried to kick Chuya Nakahara's abdomen——

As for the ending, Takigawa Yuichi didn't want to recall it.

Before he can beat Chuya Nakahara, he will live in the training room from now on.

"..." Ango Sakaguchi remained silent, as if feeling murderous.

"Let's talk." Sensing the change in the other party's face, Takigawa Yuichi, who knew Ango was innocent, sighed, "What does the Appraisal Division want from me?"

The topic finally got on the right track, Ango Sakaguchi looked serious, and handed out the document bag in his hand: "The analysis result of the medicine you gave me last time has come out."

Takigawa Yuichi paused, frowning and opened it.

"It should still be in the experimental period. There is no doubt that it is highly toxic. The people in the identification department tested it on the group of mice you raised, but they failed to extract any toxin from the corpse."

Murder invisibly.

This is not a good thing for the Supernatural Secret Service or the Port Mafia.

"Strangely, there is also a suspicious element in it. Although the success rate is very low, preliminary inferences can be used to reverse time."

Takikawa Yuichi closed the file.

"I see," he replied, "Don't worry, I'll take care of it."

Compared to Ango Sakaguchi, Takigawa Yuichi's answer was much more relaxed: "Which cage of mice are you talking about?"

Ango Sakaguchi: "..." You were raised in separate cages!

"In the laboratory on the second floor of the basement?" He said uncertainly.

Takigawa Yuichi thought for a while: "Okay, Xiaobai No. 623, I will mourn it."

...To be able to remember such insignificant things so clearly, is it really Takigawa?

Ango Sakaguchi complained silently in his heart.

"Would you like to come in and have a sit?" After locking the documents in the safe, Takikawa Yuu asked Ango Sakaguchi at the entrance.

"No need," said Ango Sakaguchi, "I still have some things to deal with."

Takigawa Yuichi took the windbreaker: "Great, me too."

……

So this guy didn't want to invite others at all.

Ango Sakaguchi took a deep breath, and was about to leave when he turned around.

But Takigawa Yuichi, who was walking in the opposite direction, stopped suddenly.

"Good night, Ango."

He stood in the corridor, with an imperceptible arc raised at the corner of his lips.

Ango Sakaguchi was stunned, but when he turned around in astonishment, the figure of the other party had already disappeared.

Only the crushed moonlight shrouded everything like a mist.

"……Good night."

Ango Sakaguchi moved his lips and said in a voice that only he could hear.

When Takikawa Yu appeared again and again, it was in the chief's office.

His pace was unhurried, as leisurely as if he was taking a walk, but he had a huge suitcase in his hand.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Mori still hasn't rested so late."

The heavy door was closed behind him, Takigawa Yuichi said casually, and put the suitcase at his feet.

"Well, because I know Yuichi-kun will come to me." Mori Ogai smiled, "It's the leader's responsibility to solve problems for excellent subordinates, isn't it?"

The words are good.

The arc of Takigawa Yuichi's lips widened a bit.

The other party probably didn't know that Jing Guang was not dead.

Jinpei, Hagiwara, and Squad Leader Date, the three of them are righteous policemen on the surface, and before they can tear their skins apart, Mori Ogai of course can't do anything.

The reason why he chose Jing Guang was not only because he had a good relationship with him, but of course he could also use "the black organization and the port mafia have always had an antagonistic relationship" to prevaricate the Ministry of Public Security.

Mori Ogai is a smart person, he can even be described as cunning.

Takigawa Yuichi didn't even need to try to know that there must be no trace left in his deal with the Black Organization.

However, just in case, when he returned to the port mafia, Yuichi Takigawa notified his subordinates who were lurking in the public security.

——When encountering a suspicious person, there is no need to hide your identity, just do it directly.

For certain things, some lower-level interests can be sacrificed.

Although I really don't want to admit it, in this respect, he and Mori Ogai are actually the same kind of people.

"But what troubles me a little is that suddenly letting Dazai arrest the cadres over there to the interrogation room will cause unnecessary conflicts." wine red.

"About this." Takigawa Yuichi unceremoniously pulled the chair aside and sat down, "I think you misunderstood."

In the temperatureless room, his voice was indifferent inside and out.

"Rum attacked me as [officer] first—"

"..."

"—If you are attacked, you will return it a hundredfold. This is the rule set by you, Mr. Mori, isn't it?"

The boy crossed his slender legs and sat in exactly the same posture as Mori Ogai.A long black windbreaker was draped over his shoulders, and white bandages were wrapped from his fingertips to his wrists.

Takigawa Yuu put his injured hand on his chin for a moment, and smiled innocently and softly: "Of course, I will say the same when others ask."

Mori Ogai narrowed his eyes, and seemed to anticipate something when his peripheral vision landed on the suitcase next to Takikawa Yuu's feet.

It was a box embellished with sparkling diamonds, and the titanium material had a good seal.

Even so, a deep red spread across the carpet under the suitcase.

Mori Ogai's eyes were cold.

"Just like you gave me a big gift, I also want to give you a gift."

The combination lock was easily unlocked, and under the pale moonlight, two heads were exposed.

[Tanaka] [Fujiwara]

——These are the two guards who blocked him from the door when he came here last time.

"I picked up their corpses in an alley not far away. I thought, since you selected them yourself, I must bring these things back to you."

Mori Ogai let out a low laugh from his throat, he slowly raised his eyelids with a soft voice.

"What an impressive way of coping." Mori Ogai said with his eyes bent, "You have exceeded my expectations again, Yuichi-kun."

"There will be a next time." Takigawa Yuu glanced at Alice who appeared behind him, but did not intend to take the initiative, "It's just that I am different from Zhongyuan-kun."

He stood up, his heels stepped on the sticky blood, his whole body was like a wild dog just released from the darkness.

Underneath the suppressed madness is an unparalleled aesthetics of violence.

Takigawa Yuichi didn't salute as an officer, but just put his palm on Alice's head before leaving.

He didn't do anything, but in such a tense atmosphere, he still turned his back to the man sitting in the main seat behind him, and turned his face sideways like a walk.

"I don't need you to cut off my retreat."

There is another deep meaning in the boy's words, even if the name of [Qihui] was not mentioned, Mori Ogai already understood it.

Takikawa Yuu laughed lightly.

"When necessary, I will cut off the escape route myself."

"you are hopeless."

After walking out of the port mafia building, Irie Masaichi commented in this way.

Takigawa Yuichi thought for a while: "It seems that I said this sentence a few hours ago, are you angry?"

"...No." Irie Masaichi replied, "I was just thinking about when you changed."

Yuichi Takigawa was puzzled: "Haven't I always been like this? It's you, I saw your command in the battle with Peng Lie before, and it has improved from super weak to a little weak."

"?" Irie broke down, and seemed to fall off the chair in Italy, "Don't judge me by your mafia!"

Takigawa Yuichi was puzzled: "Aren't you a mafia?"

"..."

How should I put it, the situation on Vengley's side is completely different from that of the port mafia.

Because of the magical existence of Tsunayoshi Sawada, except for the Ministry of Finance who cries bitterly every day, it is simply harmony from top to bottom.

Oh, but it's also possible that the disharmonious ones were blown up by the prison temple Hayato.

Irie sighed, and changed the subject like a compromise: "It's already early morning, where are you going?"

"Repay the favor." Takigawa Yuichi said confidently.

The boy's footsteps just stopped in the familiar waste yard. Takigawa Yuichi hesitated for a moment, and then lightly knocked on the door of the container with his bent knuckles.

No one should.

"Are you looking for me?" Osamu Dazai's voice came from beside his ears, Takigawa Yuichi was taken aback for a moment, the tip of his nose was brushed by the soft black hair when he turned his face sideways.

Osamu Dazai leaned very close from behind, his warm breath sprinkled on his ears, making Takikawa Yu subconsciously hold his breath.

"Hey, I'm so scared." But the instigator blinked innocently.

Takigawa Yuichi's expression calmed down instantly.

"Let's go," he said, "I have a present for you too."

Osamu Dazai took a step back and opened a normal distance: "Could it be two heads like Mr. Mori?"

"..." Takigawa Yuichi was too lazy to ask him how he knew.

In fact, he didn't even bother to explain what the gift was.This was the first time Takigawa Yuichi prepared something seriously for a person in a real sense.

Feeling uncomfortable, the young man pursed the corners of his lips, and simply carried Dazai Osamu into the gate of one of the Port Mafia's buildings.

The elevator opened and closed, and Takigawa Yuichi stopped in front of one of the dormitories.

This room was originally assigned to Osamu Dazai by the port mafia, but because there was no one living there, when he first came to see it, it was not only empty, but also full of dust.

"It's very expensive." When opening the door, Takigawa Yuichi warned, "If you don't like it, I will kill you."

Debris-like starlight fell in the room, illuminating the neatly arranged furniture.

In addition to the bed and sofa, the newly added bookshelves are filled with books.

Osamu Dazai walked over and opened a book casually.

"I don't know what genre you like, so I asked Odasaku."

Osamu Dazai chuckled: "So what did Oda Saku say I like?"

Takigawa Yuichi frowned: "He said let me choose based on intuition."

[Everything in the past is prologue]

Shakespeare.

Osamu Dazai lowered his eyes and looked at it quietly for a while, before closing the page with a snap.

"Yuyi just took the books in the nearest row of the bookstore." He complained, but the ending sound was drawn out, like a spoiled child.

Takigawa Yuichi was furious: "I picked it out carefully! You will give it back if you ridicule again..."

"Thank you."

Osamu Dazai interrupted Takikawa Yuichi's words.

Under the moonlight, his pupils were bright, and the smile on his lips was subtly different from just now, but he couldn't tell the difference at first glance.

"This is the first time I have received a gift from Yuichi-kun."

[Dazai Osamu Favorability +5]

Those kite-colored eyes drooped down, Dazai Osamu's voice softened, as if he was speaking to Takigawa Yuichi, but also as if he was speaking to himself.

"I'm very happy."