Why should I clean up

"So it's more handsome to hang the scarf outside the collar?"

"...it seems so."

In the archives room, Takigawa Yuichi stared at the scarf in his hand in thought for a moment, and couldn't help wrapping it around his neck a few more times.

Ango Sakaguchi was silent: "Why did you go back again?"

The young man straightened the folds of the scarf, and raised his eyelashes upon hearing this.

"Cold." Takigawa Yuu nodded and answered very seriously.

Ango Sakaguchi: ...

Ango Sakaguchi: Don't be serious in this kind of place!

He took a deep breath and raised the pen before the ink blurred the handwriting.

"And then." Sakaguchi Ango asked, "You came to me not because of how to tie the scarf better?"

"Of course not." Takigawa Yuichi gave him a strange look, "It's just that Zhongyuan knew about my fake death, and has been looking for me since he came back from a business trip."

indeed.

If he hadn't been able to beat Takikawa, Ango Sakaguchi would have wanted to beat him.

"That's just right." Ango Sakaguchi frowned, "Didn't you always want to compete with Zhongyuan?"

Takigawa Yuichi thought about it.

"That's different." The young man suddenly looked serious, and in order to prove his point, he even raised his hand twice, "I want to compete with the normal Central Plains, but the current Central Plains seems to want to put our building Pull it up and hit me in the face."

Takigawa Yuichi paused when he said this, and continued to add in a serious manner: "I asked Dazai, it is very expensive to repair a building."

...So this is what you care about! !

Ango Sakaguchi had a headache, and for a moment he secretly had the urge to suffocate the annoying guy in front of him with a scarf.

"Then why don't you go and apologize?" Sakaguchi Ango explained, not knowing where to start, "Everyone is just worried about you, and they don't really want to fight you."

"Worried?" Takigawa Yuichi repeated the word, and let go of the hand holding the scarf.

He thought for a while: "Then Ango is also worried about me?"

Ango Sakaguchi choked up, he did have a lot to say to the other party, but maybe because the other party's eyes were too innocent, he was a bit speechless.

Just looking at the appearance, it is impossible to imagine that this is the guy who killed a bloody path in the corridor yesterday.

The pure white body is stained with blood, which has a thrilling beauty.

When Ango Sakaguchi finished writing the letter to the farming chief, he opened the door and took a look from a distance.

Although his undercover identity may have been exposed by Takigawa very early on, and Ango Sakaguchi could not figure out the other party's mind, but since the port mafia has changed, the best move now should be to withdraw from the special agent department.

but……

"I said, Takikawa." He sighed helplessly, and opened his mouth before the small umbrella that Takikawa put aside for him in boredom.

"Ok?"

"As your friend, I occasionally have a little selfishness." Said Ango Sakaguchi.

The news of the change of head of the port mafia spread throughout the inner world on the first day.

As the leader, in addition to solving a small number of opposing voices within the organization, Takigawa Yuichi also had to renegotiate with the previously friendly family.

"...Obviously I don't feel so tired before."

The young man lying on the sofa covered his face with a book. After one conversation after another, Takigawa Yuichi decided to take a short break.

"It's because of Yuichi, your health is bad again. "Why should I wash white", remember the URL: m.1." Osamu Dazai glanced at the documents on the table, and casually picked up one, "It is obvious that you still can't walk yesterday. Shaky."

Normal people will at least wait until their health recovers before rebelling.

But Yuichi is obviously not in the category of "normal person".

"Speaking of which, it's fortunate that Yuichi shot at the heart at the beginning. If he shot at the head, he might become a fool."

Out of nowhere, a terrifying picture appeared in my mind.

"...Hey." Takigawa Yu took off the book covering his face, turned his face and shouted dissatisfiedly, "I'm not such an idiot."

Although it feels cool to shoot a gun in the head.

Takigawa Yuichi said and stood up.

The office of the head of the port mafia is located on the top floor of the building, with floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking almost the entirety of Yokohama.

Among the cement and steel bars, people shuttled back and forth.The light of dusk shone on the half-withered flower at the corner of the table, quietly revealing the feeling of the dying day.

【"Does the sun look good outside?"】

Takigawa Yuuichi was taken aback for a moment, and this voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

He vaguely remembered that Osamu Dazai was wearing a brown trench coat at that time.

It stands to reason that when a new cadre takes office, as the leader, he should give Dazai some gifts.

"Look at me?" The boy leaning on the table raised his eyes, Osamu Dazai put down the document, and looked at each other thoughtfully.

Takigawa Yuichi hesitated for a moment: "I remember that Nakajima should be in the orphanage now."

Osamu Dazai quickly understood the meaning behind the words.

"Atsu-kun has his own growth path, I won't interfere." Dazai Osamu lightly refused, "Unless Yuichi wants to invite Atsu-kun to join here."

...No matter how you look at it, that child will not join the Mafia now.

Besides, the current port mafia is not short of combat power.

As Takigawa Yuichi thought about it, he suddenly remembered that one of his subordinates was attacked in the morning.

Had to investigate.

"And then?" Takigawa Yuichi asked, "When do you plan to join the detective agency?"

Osamu Dazai pretended to be surprised: "Who said I'm going to join a detective agency?"

In other words, the self in another world just wanted to find something because of the accidental death of Oda Tsukuru.

But now that I know what the accident was, and I have found the meaning of wanting to survive, it seems that there is no need to do such troublesome things as whitewashing.

Takigawa Yuichi looked back, and muttered "I don't care about you" expressionlessly.

However, since this is the case.

Windbreaker or buy a black bar.

"not dead?"

On the top of a building next to Mihua General Hospital, Chianti listened to the voice in the headset, and moved the gun body slightly when he pulled the trigger.

The bullet hit the target's abdomen, but the woman snorted irritably.

"It's really a disaster for thousands of years."

Cohen on the side silently filled the gun and decided to keep his mouth shut on the matter.

Although the information in the headset was about the boy of the Port Mafia who had been causing trouble for them, but when the word scourge was mentioned, Chianti obviously thought of Spinita.

Since Gin said that Spinnitta was dead, Chianti was so angry that he did the mission for a few days, and was finally thrown back to the training base by Gin to stay there for a few days before returning to normal.

But Cohen had a hunch...

"What are you doing next to someone else's hospital?" A familiar voice came, and Cohen's eyes widened suddenly. He moved quickly, and almost subconsciously fired a shot at the source of the sound.

Takigawa Yuu turned his head to avoid it, and looked indifferently at a small hole in the wall behind him.

to be killed.

Although the buildings were separated by a distance of more than ten meters, when he met those light purple eyes, this idea immediately popped into Cohen's mind.

However, in the next second, what made Cohen unbelievable was——

The young man paused for a moment when he noticed the Chianti beside him, and then his eyes lit up.

"Long time no see! Chianti!"

Cohen: ...?

The excessive shock caused the man to turn his head, and asked in a low voice to his equally shocked partner: "Why did he talk to you in such a friendly tone?"

Chianti: "..."

Chianti: "I want to know if it's still this ghost face?"

At least in her memory, the only time she faced Takikawa was at the port.

The other party knocked Cohen unconscious on the helicopter, and then kicked her five meters away.

"wait wait wait……"

The door behind him was opened, and the mafia responsible for protecting the leader ran out of breath one by one.

They supported their knees with their hands, and it was the first time in their lives that they were in such a mess.

Although they feel extremely honored to be entrusted with the important task of protecting the leader, but...

Chief Takigawa must have run too fast!

But the leader Takigawa can't be wrong, everything is the fault of the two suspected enemies on the opposite side.

The mafia were sure of this, and quickly stood up straight: "Please don't run around, Chief Takigawa, just leave it to us to solve such trivial matters as threats."

Takigawa Yuu put down his greeting hand, and turned around in confusion: "Where is there any threat?"

Chianti: ...

Chianti: "Stop looking down on people, bastard!"

Ah, pissed off.

Takigawa Yuu raised his hand to catch the bullet, and crushed it without any waves.Even so, he did not let go of his closed hands, Takigawa Yuichi seemed to suddenly realize that this action would anger the other party even more, and then he pretended nothing happened and stuffed the fragments back into his pocket together with his hands.

"It's okay." Takigawa Yuichi said, stopping the movement of his subordinates raising their guns, "I'm just talking..."

The youth's voice was stopped abruptly by a silver bullet.

Takigawa Yuichi didn't speak, but just looked down at the blood flowing from his cheek.

In the deathly silence, Takigawa Yuichi suddenly laughed.

"Lend me your gun."

He stretched out his hand to the subordinate beside him.

The guns carried by the port mafia have been modified to have a longer effective range than ordinary guns.

But no matter how far it is, it is only about 200 meters away.

The only way to kill the sniper six hundred yards away was to rob Chianti.

But that should be Ley, it doesn't have to be.

Among the black lizards, the subordinates who had kept silent all this time did not lend him their guns.

"Let's all go out." So Takigawa Yuichi said.

"But, but..."

"It's an order."

"..."

The moment the door was closed, there was a smell of smoke in the gust of wind.

The man didn't take off his mask of disguise, but lowered his dark green eyes, and sneered succinctly.

"very confident?"

"When did I have no self-confidence." Takigawa Yuichi pulled the corners of his lips, "But compared to that—"

"Gin," he asked, "where did you get my men?"