Why should I clean up

Osamu Dazai did not sleep.

After Yuichi left, he was the only one left in the spacious room.

There are toothbrushes and towels prepared in advance in the bathroom, and the quilt and carpet are also very soft. Osamu Dazai sat by the window and flipped through two more pages of the book.

What a strange feeling.

With his back to the moonlight, Osamu Dazai pressed his bent knuckles against his cheekbones, and suddenly couldn't help smiling again.

Yuichi is obviously not good at thanking others, and before leaving, he said fiercely, "If I find out that you have moved back to that ghostly place again, I will throw you off the roof of the building".

Yuichi who hides his panic with anger is also cute.

Although he would probably be angry if he said that.

The heavy book in his hand was snapped shut, Osamu Dazai thought so, stood up slowly, and pulled the coat draped over his shoulders.

There is no one in the long corridor. The underground of the port mafia is an interrogation room full of wailing and despair.

This is the hell created by Koyo Ozaki. The blood stains and urine on the surrounding walls are mixed together, and the environment is rotten and gloomy.

There was obviously a disgusting smell everywhere, but Osamu Dazai walked briskly, and even hummed an unknown song in a good mood.

"Sister Hongye." When he pushed open a door, Osamu Dazai nodded politely.

Koye Ozaki smiled, not very surprised by his appearance: "It's the first time I've seen you care so much about a prisoner."

Useful information has already been pried out in the previous three interrogations conducted by Dazai himself. Logically speaking, he should not appear here.

"I came for a walk." Osamu Dazai said, "Because I can't sleep, but if I disturb Yuichi, I will be scolded."

Koye Ozaki didn't believe that he was worried about being scolded, but he could hear a bit of showing off from it: "Yuichi arranged a room for you, I know."

Osamu Dazai: "?"

Koye Ozaki: "You only need to glance at the forum to know how quickly the story about that child spreads."

Including the fact that Zhong Ya will recite Yuyi back, it is almost to the extent that these two parties will be executed as traitors if they see it.

Relying on their anonymity, the usually timid subordinates stood up one by one.

"Hey." Dazai Osamu's kite-colored eyes flickered slightly, "Yuichi is really popular."

Koye Ozaki curled the corners of her lips, and covered half of her face with her sleeves: "Ah, this is the charm of that child, isn't it?"

Mr. Sen doesn't think so.

Osamu Dazai could almost imagine who his insomnia companions were tonight.

He shrugged indifferently, and changed the subject: "Where is Mr. Q?"

As soon as Osamu Dazai finished speaking, Hisaku Yumeno poked his head out of the interrogation room holding the doll.

Although the last second was angrily stepping on the feet of the half-dead man in the interrogation room because he couldn't sleep, when he saw Osamu Dazai, Yumeno Hisaku, who was afraid of being targeted, immediately said obediently: "I have been here all day today. Work hard."

"Really." Osamu Dazai stopped, put his hands in his pockets, and looked at him condescendingly, "So what did you ask?"

Yumeno Hisaku choked, and the hand holding the doll tightened a bit: "Yuichi has a good relationship with a man named Gin... something like that?"

Isn't that all nonsense.

Still totally unreliable kind of crap.

Osamu Dazai lowered his eyes, his expression indifferent: "Mr. Q."

"..."

"It will make me very distressed that you have been useless relying on Yuichi's favor like this."

Yumeno Kusaku pursed his lips aggrievedly: "No, I haven't seen Yuichi for several days."

If Yuichi was around, at least he would take him out to play.

When Dazai was alone, Yumeno Kusaku's life was surrounded by intimidation and oppression.

Yumeno Hisaku, who had nowhere to vent his anger, couldn't help but kicked the broken man behind him: "It's all you, it's all your fault——"

Dazai Osamu watched all this indifferently, did not stop, but complained to Ozaki Koyo next to him: "That's why I don't want to accept this troublesome guy as a subordinate."

Koye Ozaki chuckled: "At least you have already called him a subordinate."

The entire port mafia, except for Dazai and Yuichi, probably fear the existence of Yumeno Hisaku.

His ability is special, and if he is not careful, he will deal another heavy blow to the port mafia.

But what surprised Koyo Ozaki was that even though Dazai and Yuichi left the Port Mafia at the same time recently, Yumeno Hisaku did not design others to hurt him as before, creating disasters one after another.

Of course, during this period, Akutagawa, who was in charge of taking care of Yumeno Hisaku, was exuding air-conditioning all over his body.

Akutagawa, who doesn't want to care about Yumeno Kusaku's life and death at all, can only paralyze himself by playing "This is the order of Dazai-sama and Takigawa-sama" in his mind.

"I just haven't found a chance to throw him away yet." Osamu Dazai said mercilessly.

Koye Ozaki seemed to understand something, she raised her eyebrows, and said with interest: "That's why you haven't stopped him until now?"

"Yeah." Osamu Dazai replied flatly, "When Mr. Q beats Mr. Rum to death, I can give him a good lesson on the grounds that he ruined my plan."

Yumeno Hisaku paused for a moment.

"Devil! Dazai devil!" He snorted, and quickly found a shelter to hide like a small animal.

That's the only reaction that's not bad.

Dazai glanced at him lightly.

If it was Akutagawa, facing an invincible enemy, he hadn't even learned how to put his sword in its sheath.

So annoying.

When Osamu Dazai squatted down and pulled his hand out of his pocket, a black gun had already been loaded.

He tapped the head of the man who was suspended by chains with his cold muzzle: "I didn't allow you to sleep for so long, Mr. Rum."

Rum moved slowly, and smiled mockingly when he raised his head: "That's all you can do?"

"You seem to have misunderstood something." Osamu Dazai said, "I didn't come to chat with you, but I have to do some things myself to feel at ease."

Osamu Dazai has never had a case of failure in interrogation, and most of the time he doesn't even need an answer from the interrogated subject.

The boy only needs to stand here, throw out rhetorical questions leisurely, and then observe the subtle changes in the other party's expression to get the answer.

Therefore, rum has no use value.

Things that have no use value can only go to the waste recycling bin.

"This is a revolver with only one bullet in it." Dazai Osamu's voice was soft, but his eyes were extremely deep, "Let's play a game, Rum-kun? If you are not dead with the first shot, I will Get you out of here."

Rum narrowed his eyes and looked suspiciously at Osamu Dazai in front of him.

[The guy who was born for darkness] - this is the evaluation of Osamu Dazai within their organization.

"You think I'll believe your nonsense?" Rum laughed disdainfully in a hoarse voice.

"Then there is no other way." Osamu Dazai said, opening the magazine in front of Rum.

There really was only one bullet in it.

Rum was stunned, and before he could speak, Dazai Osamu's cold voice sounded here.

"Come and prove your worth, Q."

A fluffy head poked out, and Yumeno Hisaku's face was full of expectation, as if he didn't expect such a good thing.

Osamu Dazai stood up: "You can kill him, right?"

The second after the doll was torn apart, Yumeno Hisaku happily held his face with screams and blood flowing from his facial features.

"Hey." The boy blushed and smiled innocently.

Osamu Dazai didn't want to care about his bad taste, he raised his legs and prepared to leave after confirming that the other party was dead.

Koyo Ozaki smiled and closed his eyes: "Dazai, if he agrees to Yugi, are you really going to let him go?"

"I keep my word." Osamu Dazai said lightly, snapping his fingers.

Outside the door of the interrogation room, a group of mafias armed with submachine guns lifted their fighting status.

Get him out of here, not out of the Port Mafia.

Koyo Ozaki said with a smile: "You rarely played with words like this before."

Osamu Dazai was much more troublesome than ordinary people. If he wanted to kill someone, he would kill him with a single shot.

"Is it because he made a move on Yuuichi?" Ozaki Koba asked.

Osamu Dazai answered this question directly, but only replied perfunctorily, "Who knows."

From the moment Rum knew Yuichi was Spinita, Osamu Dazai didn't intend to let him live in this world.

However, the reason for doing such a troublesome thing is probably to vent his anger on Mr. Bai Lan who escaped.

Osamu Dazai lowered his eyes, and once again thought of the boy who lost his anger kneeling on the ground in the sushi restaurant.

It's about to break.

But that's okay.

He would put Yuichi back together piece by piece.

Ten o'clock in the evening, Tokyo, Shibuya.

"Master Takigawa, are you sure you can do it?"

The black car stopped, and the man in black sitting in the cab raised his head worriedly, and looked at the teenager in the rear seat through the interior rearview mirror.

Takigawa Yuichi gave a soft "hmm" and fastened the cuff buttons of his suit.His lowered eyebrows and eyes are delicate, black cloth outlines a slender waistline, and a sapphire brooch is fastened on his chest, making the embellished handkerchief more conspicuous.

This is a simple stealth mission.

Get close to the man named [Sato Hidenaka], intercept the information in his hand about various underground organizations undercover in the police, and then retreat.

Although Takigawa Yuichi doubted the authenticity of this information, but since the task was entrusted to him, let's take a look first.

"You're so ruthless, Yuichi."

The music in the club was deafening. When Takigawa Yuichi avoided the crowd on the dance floor and walked into the booth, Osamu Dazai's voice came faintly from the side.

"Are you going to keep ignoring me?"

Takigawa Yu glanced at him: "So have you reflected on it?"

Osamu Dazai held his chin innocently, and answered quickly: "No."

Ha, sin.

As soon as Takigawa Yu looked back, he felt a headache when he thought about what happened this morning.

Dazai's room was next to him, and there was a distance of three meters between the terrace and the terrace.

Although I don't know how Dazai jumped over and quietly pried open the lock of his floor-to-ceiling window, when Takikawa Yuyi opened his eyes and saw the familiar face squatting beside him, the fragile feeling in his mind Nerves seemed to snap.

Are you kidding me, is he going to live in fear of being assassinated by Dazai from now on?

Takikawa Yuichi took a deep breath.

Forget it, the task, the task is important.

Thinking of this, the boy slowly moved his pupils to the end of his eyes, pressed his index finger on Dazai's tie, and pulled it down casually.

"That's more like a target," he commented.

According to a port mafia source, [Sato Hidenaka] likes pretty kids.

Osamu Dazai is beautiful, there is no doubt about that.

"I thought Yuichi would fight with me even this." Osamu Dazai said briskly, glanced at the finger on his tie, implying something, "It's not a good thing to be too determined to win."

Yuichi Takigawa: "..."

No way, the fact that he lost the fight with Zhongyuan couldn't be known by everyone all at once.

"Drink your wine." Takigawa Yuichi shoved the wine glass in front of Dazai into Dazai's hand.

Osamu Dazai: "This is Yakult."

Yuichi Takigawa: "I added alcohol, are you a dog nose?"

Osamu Dazai: "Even if it's Yuichi, I'd be offended if you compare me to that nasty creature."

Takigawa Yuichi grasped the point: "You hate dogs?"

Osamu Dazai languidly: "Ah, although I hate it, even if you bring a bunch of them back to my office, Yuichi, I won't be pissed to death."

"..." Boring.

Takigawa Yuichi looked back, lamenting the failure of another plan.

He rested his chin lazily, staring at the people illuminated by the colorful revolving lights above his head, and felt that it was not the time to wait any longer.

"I'll go to the left, you're right here." Takigawa Yuichi said and stood up.

If he were [Sato Hidenaka], the place of choice for sex hunting would obviously be...

Takikawa Yuichi narrowed his eyes and looked at the dance floor in the center.

It's impossible to dance, so watch first...

Wait, that wouldn't be a tie, would it?

Yuichi Takigawa, who unexpectedly saw an acquaintance on the stairs leading to the second floor, was shocked. Before he had time to think about why, he saw Kenji Hagiwara trying to get rid of the embarrassing situation in a circle surrounded by women in the distance.

Saying so.

Takigawa Yuichi leaned against the wall, his sharp gaze carefully scanned every face.

In addition to Jinping and Kenji, there are three plainclothes policemen.

Did the police also get the news?

This is not good, he has to finish the task before them.

The heel of his shoe against the wall landed, Takigawa Yu stood up straight, and casually took a glass of wine from the passing bartender's plate.

However, it was this kind of action that made Matsuda Jinpei, who had occupied the high ground, notice him.

Mr. Inspector looked even more shocked than he was.

Takigawa Yuichi was silent, and was about to make a mouth shape, but his vision was blocked by a man who suddenly appeared in front of him.

Dressed in a suit, the tie is Keaton's custom-made style, and the collar clip inlaid with gemstones is very valuable at first glance.

"Brother, do you want to chat?" The man smiled gently.

It's a pity that I have a different face from Hidechu Sato.

Takigawa Yuichi raised his eyes indifferently: "I'm not free, I'm very expensive."

The man looked at his attire without feeling offended in the slightest, but continued to ask in a gentlemanly manner, "How expensive is it?"

"I don't know, maybe 5000 million." Takigawa Yuichi said.

"Then I will offer [-] million."

Takigawa Yuichi stopped in his footsteps, and looked at this idiot with a lot of money in disbelief.

"Just a glass of wine, my friend is here."

Following the man's gaze, Takigawa Yuichi saw Sato Hidechuki's figure.

It turns out that fools play with fools.

A key card was stuffed into his hand, and Takigawa Yuichi had a very happy transaction in this regard, saying that he would go to the room later.

After the other party left, Takigawa Yuichi passed through the crowd and grabbed Osamu Dazai who was in the other direction.

"I found someone." He said excitedly, his eyes sparkling.

Osamu Dazai suddenly had a bad feeling.

Even if you win him, you don't have to be so happy, right?

It turns out that Dazai's hunch is correct 99% of the time.

Because in the next second, the boy said proudly:

"I sold myself."

"I'm actually worth [-] million."