Communications were unilaterally cut off.

Gin didn't speak, just lowered his eyes and stared at the screen for a while.

There were people beside Spinita, but there was no noise around.

Not fighting.

It's just pure provocation.

Gin who came to the conclusion snorted and snuffed out the cigarette he just lit in his hand.

He didn't mind that the kid had a little secret of his own, but that didn't mean Spinnetta's secret could be stomped on his head.

"Where does Spinita usually get off?"

"There is no fixed place." Vodka said hesitantly, "but the one I go to the most should be a coffee shop. That kid doesn't know what to do in it, and sometimes he will stay for a long time."

"Go and have a look." Gin replied without looking up, he pulled out the map on his phone, and quickly locked the location of the cafe.

It's impossible for Esperanita's chattering character to stay in there for so long, either she was chatting with someone, or...

transaction.

Like gin, vodka also thought of this possibility.

He tightened his grip on the steering wheel, and asked cautiously: "Could it be that Spinita is..."

"Shut up." Qin Jiu glanced at him lightly, with no emotion in his tone.

Spinita doesn't seem to have the brains to be a traitor.

Of course, if Spinnetta was a traitor, Gin would still break his bones without hesitation.

Since he brought it out with his own hands, he should handle it with his own hands.

The organization's TopKiller has some cruel methods to pry open that eloquent mouth.

"Welcome, what do you need?"

The transparent glass doors automatically opened to both sides, and upon seeing the arrival of the guests, a warm voice immediately sounded from behind the counter.

Of course, it was impossible for Gin to pay attention to this kind of thing, his eyes swept around, and finally landed on the passage around the corner.

"Two cups of coffee." Just as Vodka finished speaking, he turned around and found that his eldest brother had already taken steps.

Inside the passage is a sign for the safety exit, and on the other side is a washbasin.

Gin had no expression on his face, and was about to raise his hand to push open the door of the emergency exit, when he keenly caught a familiar voice in his ear.

There was a pitiful figure nestled in the inconspicuous booth, Spinita curled up, half of his face was covered by messy silver hair.

"Are you that kid's friend?" Seeing Gin's gaze shift, the coffee clerk asked curiously, "He seems a little unwell today, and he sleeps much longer than before."

Gin touched the cup of coffee from Spinita on the table.

cold.

"So..." Vodka said as if remembering something, "Spinita seems to have said that he has no place to sleep, so he can fall asleep anywhere."

The boy's forehead hair was soaked with sweat, and a few strands stuck to his lips.Spinita's knuckles were pale, but her cheeks had an unhealthy blush.His eyelashes were lightly closed, and he was clutching the mobile phone for communication tightly in his hand.

"Get up." The man brushed aside the boy's hair covering his face with his gloved hand, black and white formed a strong contrast under the light, Gin glanced at him, but his tone was still cold, "Spinita, you running a fever."

Spinita didn't respond, but just tightened the material of his cuffs.

Gin felt a little irritable for no reason, he clicked his tongue and glanced at Vodka aside: "Go and drive."

Spinnetta is so light that it barely feels real in your arms.

The dark clouds outside the door piled upon one another, the evening light fell, and there was a tendency of heavy rain.

Vodka: "That coffee..."

Gin's warning gaze swept over.

"...Sorry brother, I'll go right away." Vodka closed his mouth.

He felt that there might be something wrong with his brain being affected by Spinnetta. At this time, he asked if he wanted to bring coffee, and he was looking for death.

Thinking of this, Vodka couldn't help but glanced at the boy who was held in his arms by Gin.

His silver hair scattered on Gin's arm, and the blood oozing from his back made the black on the expensive windbreaker on the man's body deeper.

It is obviously a precious canary, but it just wants to run out and wander.

How about getting a special room for Spinita at the base next time.

……

The glass door in the distance closed, and Osamu Dazai, behind the hidden door, put away his gun indifferently until the Porsche disappeared completely.

"Yuyi was going to have dinner with me." His expression was calm, his whole body was shrouded in darkness, but he complained like a child.

Ango Sakaguchi glanced at him: "Don't you often eat together?"

Osamu Dazai rested his chin in boredom: "But Yuichi invited me."

So it was all the fault of the undercover mission.

It's not that he didn't think that he would also sneak in as an undercover agent, but before he started to act, he was ruthlessly stopped by Mori Ogai who had guessed it.

"Ah, that's right." Osamu Dazai raised his eyes, "When we were in the corridor just now, Ango, did you mention Miss Miyano?"

Ango Sakaguchi said "hmm": "According to the things Takikawa brought back last time, we can deduce a little bit where they are hiding, but we still need to narrow down the scope."

The bound document is opened.

Osamu Dazai glanced down.

Qinjiu-kun must be staring at Yuichi because life is too boring.

That being the case, he could do his best to create some fun for them.

To be honest, Takigawa Yuichi was pretending to have a fever.

But pretending to be pretending, inexplicably, it will come true.

"Gin actually took you with me." Chianti turned her face sideways, she was wearing a dress, and looked at the listless young man lying on the table next to her with interest, "It's all like this, which one of you is the lunatic? "

Takigawa Yuichi gave her a weak look, then silently turned his gaze back: "That must not be me."

Anyway, he can't fight, and Takikawa Yu is not interested in such activities.

【"Wake up and run around, it doesn't matter where you go."】

That's what Gin said when they set off. Seeing Spinnetta hugging the sofa shamelessly, he immediately picked him up from the sofa without any sympathy.

Where's the gin man?

Takigawa Yuichi sat upright silently, his eyes swept around.

This is not the first time he has been here, but it is the first time he has appeared as Spinita.

[Napoleon Yacht] departs from Tokyo Bay and circles the port for two weeks, which lasts for an hour.

Most of the people on this are wearing masks, from black organizations all over the world.During this short hour, all transactions will be completed with the chips they store in their suitcases.

"Do you think the boy from the port mafia faction is Takigawa?" Chianti narrowed his eyes and snorted disdainfully, "A little ambitious, Spinita, don't you always want to fight him?"

Takigawa Yuichi: "?" Takigawa Yuichi: "I never said that, what I said is that I am not guilty of this."

The screen of the cell phone that had been dark by the wine glass lit up, and Takigawa Yu stood up after taking a look.

"Where are you going?" Chianti asked.

Takigawa Yuichi: "Gin asked me to go to the box on the second floor."

Chianti turned back and looked at the figure leaning against the stairs.Gin didn't know when he came out of the box. His fingers were long and slender, and there were blue blood vessels on the back of his hand. A piece of soot was silently shaking between his two fingers.

Almost as soon as Chianti looked at it, Gin's cold eyes also moved over.

Chianti crushed the wine glass angrily.

If you are sick, you have to grab it.

"Chianti seems to be angry." Sensing the change in the expression of the "companion", Takigawa Yuichi said doubtfully when he walked up to Gin.

Qin Jiu straightened up without paying attention: "Leave her alone."

The heavy door was pushed open, and unlike before, there was neither the smell of wine nor the smell of smoke in the box.

But Takigawa Yuichi stopped in the scent that hit his face.

"This is your new member?" The silver-haired woman stood up, smiling and reaching out to him, "Hello, I'm Takigawa Junko, you are very similar to someone I know."

【"Why--!"】

【"Why did I give birth to a monster like you!"】

The once hysterical shouts mixed with the gentle voice now, making the boy a little unreal.

When Takigawa Yu lowered his eyes and stared at the hand stretched out towards him, the first thought that came to his mind was "kill her".

But after a few seconds passed, he still raised his arm.

How ironic, the first time I held my mother's hand was on this occasion.

"Then let's get to the point." Takigawa Junko had a suitcase that was exactly the same as the person downstairs, and when she said this, there was an unconcealable disgust in her eyebrows and eyes.

"How much money can I get from selling that child's information to you?"

……

The deck was blustery with a biting chill.

Takigawa Yuichi made an excuse to go out for a walk, but he didn't expect that Estoraneo's previous research materials on his abilities had a backup.

But since his data is there, then Liu Dao Mu's data should also be there.

If this information is leaked out, Takigawa Junko will be able to kill himself without him doing anything.

Although I thought so...

Takigawa Yuichi put his hands in his pockets and smiled softly.

"Waiting for me for a long time?"

The boy's pupils were tilted to the end of his eyes, his eyelids were drawn lazily, and his expression was lazy and pale.

On the back of his waist is a black pistol/gun.

Takigawa Junko's expression was gloomy: "It's really you, what happened to your face? Disguise?"

Takigawa Yuichi didn't answer this question, but just tugged on the gloves unhurriedly: "When you sold me to Estoraneo, how much did you get?"

Takigawa Junko pursed her lips, loaded the pistol/gun: "You are here for treatment."

After she finished speaking, the sarcasm in her tone almost overflowed: "It's a pity that you are hopeless."

Takigawa Yuichi raised his eyes indifferently.

Takigawa Junko's pistol/gun is specially made, if she dares to appear in front of him like this, there must be something that can threaten him.

"Recording pen? Once the switch is pressed, the file will be transmitted immediately?" Takigawa Yuichi said calmly, "Your hands are always in your pockets, it's too obvious."

Takigawa Junko was taken aback for a moment, and her expression quickly became distorted: "So what if I know..."

She was interrupted by a gunshot.

Bright red blood splashed out, and the broken recording pen fell to the ground together with the bullets.

Osamu Dazai sat on the top of the cabin and jumped off lightly.

Takikawa Yu glanced at him: "I thought it would be the Central Plains."

Osamu Dazai twirled it in his hand like a toy: "Originally, but I wanted to show off something with Yuichi, so I took the task over."

...What good thing did Osamu Dazai do again?

Takigawa Yuichi didn't have time to think, he tightened his hands around the woman's neck, and the feeling of suffocation caused her to struggle violently.

The woman tried to break his hand away, but could hardly make a sound.

"Since... since you were born, I have lived... in the fear of being killed by you..."

A hoarse voice escaped intermittently from her blood-oozing lips.

"I just... I knew that there would be such a day..."

"Ha...hahahahahaha..."

Takigawa Junko suddenly began to laugh uncontrollably, she shook the boy's hand and her eyes suddenly became firm.

Takigawa Yuu frowned, feeling something pierced into his skin.

Immediately afterwards, his heart stopped suddenly, sharp pain spread from his chest cavity, and the blood flowing calmly in his veins began to boil.

Others may find it strange, but Takigawa Yuichi feels very familiar with it.

When developing his abilities before, people in the laboratory often injected him with this kind of thing.

Logically speaking, abilities should evolve slowly.

Because of this, people with supernatural powers are often killed by their own supernatural powers if they cannot be controlled.

"You can't kill me, only I have—" The woman's voice was interrupted by the activated ability, and Takigawa Yuichi mercilessly killed his last "family" in the world amidst the threat.

He covered his lips and coughed, leaning on the wall with one hand, arching his back in pain.

Takigawa Junko's body was exposed, and a micro-syringe under his palm was illuminated by the moonlight.

Osamu Dazai was stunned, and finally realized something was wrong.

"Yu..."

"do not come--!"

Takigawa Yuichi shouted in a hoarse voice, his eyelashes were wet with sweat, and several blue veins on his slender neck were bulging.

The boy nestled in the corner looked like a hedgehog, raising his gun vigilantly at Osamu Dazai.

"Come here and kill me together."

The most primitive means of protecting oneself.

Osamu Dazai watched all this quietly, and could almost imagine how the other party survived in that laboratory.

The young man is strong and fragile, always supporting his spirit with self-righteous pride.

But who can Yuichi like this kill?

"Does it hurt?" Dazai asked flatly.

Takigawa Yuu gritted his teeth: "Huh? Are you talking about..."

The black gun was unloaded, and Osamu Dazai's knife on the young man's wrist was neither light nor heavy, but still left a faint red mark.

The unbearable pain showed signs of getting better when he was hugged by Osamu Dazai, and [Disqualification in the World] was slowly eliminating his explosive abilities.

Osamu Dazai pressed the opponent's head on his shoulder and lowered his eyes slightly.

After a long time, Takigawa Yuichi heard him laugh.

"...Stop gloating here."

"There is no gloating." Osamu Dazai said, wrapping his soft silver hair around his fingertips, "It's just that Yuichi was poisoned, and I am the only antidote."

From now on, an invisible chain will connect them tightly.

Thinking of this, Osamu Dazai widened the arc of his lips.

He unhurriedly opened the boy's clenched hand, and squeezed his five fingers into the other's.

The fingers are clasped together, and even the body temperature blends with each other.

[Dazai Osamu Favorability +20]

[Current Favorability: 100]

"It would be great if I could take pictures." Osamu Dazai sighed, honestly, he didn't really want to let go.

but……

He removed the gun and shot Takikawa Junko twice.

The gunshots alarmed the guests in the cabin, and the box on the second floor was pushed away. Gin's eyes stayed on the dead Takikawa Junko for a moment, and finally fell on Spinita who was held in Dazai Osamu's arms.

"Do you like him, Mr. Gin?"

In the rainy night, the exchange of fire is imminent.

The news that Shirley's hiding place was exposed came from the headset, Gin didn't understand, just watched Osamu Dazai stand up slowly in front of him

Behind him was an endless wave, and his kite-colored eyes showed ambition unabashedly.

Osamu Dazai bent his lips and chuckled:

"The principle of the Mafia is that I will take away everything you like."

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