If I don't quit, I will be forced to usurp the throne.

Chapter 62 About the Final Finishing of the First Mission

"Ah..." Oda Saku was still in a daze. It was probably the first time he saw me crying like this. He was a little helpless, so he could only pat my back gently and said softly, "Okay, I'm fine. So stop crying."

"Yeah, now is not the time to relax." The black-haired young man who was pushed aside by me seemed to have finally regained his composure, and said slowly, "Xiao Qian, what will you do over there when you come over?"

I finally stopped crying, sniffed, and my voice was still choked up: "I asked my master for help... Chief Sen over there should think I'm on the plane, anyway, there is still a little time to react..."

"Does that mean ten hours at most..." Osamu Dazai pondered for a moment, and asked, "Xiao Qian, have you kept in touch with the people over there?"

I was taken aback for a moment, and then I realized that I had lost my horse. If this is the case... In other words, Oda Saku is really for me...

I couldn't hold back and cried again: "Wow - Odasaku, you idiot, idiot, idiot!"

Odasaku rubbed my head and nodded in response: "Yes, yes, it's okay, don't cry."

I didn't forget to answer Mr. Dazai's question. Seeing him appear here and give me MIMIC's address, I temporarily treat him as half of my own: "Yes... as long as I leave Yokohama, I can do it."

"Hey, are you ignoring my existence?" Yosano Akiko stood there with her arms folded, frowning, full of momentum, "Now——can you tell me what's going on? Is it?"

"Ah..." I just realized that I just threatened others to save people, I blinked, and immediately decided to show weakness, "I am the captain of the guerrillas in Hong Kong, because Chief Sen dismissed me and used my father to try My father went to die to solve the plight of Hong Kong gangsters, and felt that this cold Hong Kong gangster had no warmth, and now decided to defect with my father."

"...your father?" Yosano Akiko's mouth twitched, and she looked at Odasaku suspiciously.

"Ah... yes." Odasaku nodded, hesitated for a moment, and followed my format to introduce himself, "I am a low-level member of the gangster."

"And me!" Mr. Dazai squeezed over, raised his hand and said enthusiastically, "I am a cadre of Hong Kong gangsters! For now!"

"..." Yosano Akiko stared at us for a while with a look of wanting to complain, then turned her head, "Tsk! Forget it, I don't want to be involved in any secret Hong Kong gangster incident!"

After she finished speaking, she walked up to me, stretched out her fingers and poked my shoulder heavily, and warned with a vicious face: "Don't think that this matter will pass like this—"

"Yes, I understand." I nodded solemnly, and said earnestly, "I will return the favor you and Mr. Ranpo gave me. And I will keep your supernatural power and your existence completely secret."

"...Hmph! I hope so!" Yosano Akiko withdrew her hand, snorted coldly, glanced at me, turned and walked away.

I don't know if it's because she felt empathy when she heard that it was Mori Ogai who did the crime, and she no longer pursued me...but there are more important things now.

"If Xingsuke and the others say it, I will save them..."

I just started my words, Dazai Osamu took over, and got straight to the point: "Which side are you from, Xiaoqian?"

"..." Realizing that avoidance was inevitable, I stood upright slowly, with my hands behind my back, my eyes changed a little, my voice became official, neither light nor heavy but very calm, erasing all previous emotions, "Let me introduce myself... Chisaki Rojojo, a public security officer directly under the Police Department of the National Security Council."

"Oh, it sounds like a great title." Oda Saku exclaimed.

"Where is that..." I scratched my head in embarrassment, then suppressed my smile, realized my current situation, and began to calmly analyze it.

In the current situation, it is only possible to take Kosuke and the others out of Yokohama without alarming Chief Mori... The news of Odasaku's rescue must be concealed first, and the public security personnel will first take Odasaku away ...But if this is the case, you must...

While thinking, I looked at Osamu Dazai, and met his brown eyes.

Then, I heard him say, "I'll help."

Although I don't want to admit it...but among the Hong Kong and black people, when it comes to Osamu Dazai, I think I know the best besides Chief Mori and Oda Saku.Knows better than Mr. Ango.

There are even some places that I know better than Oda.Although not to my liking.

One reason is that I was taken by him to work not long after I first entered Hong Kong, and I have traveled with him many times, and the second reason is... because I have to write a report, so the observation time is relatively long.In addition, more than 80% of the negative emotions of everyone in the confessional are Osamu Dazai.

So... I can also confirm now that what the other party said at this time is true.

but……

"How confident is Xiaoqian in responding to the police?"

I was taken aback, and understood the other party's concerns, and immediately replied: "The police already know that I am an illusionist."

"I see..." Osamu Dazai should have understood my subtext, and after saying this, he fell silent, only his slightly moving eyes that did not fall in one place showed that he was at this moment. Thinking, "Xiao Qian, take Oda Saku and leave Yokohama first, give me an address, I will..."

"No, I'll go pick up the children with you." I interrupted him, fearing that the other party might misunderstand, and added, "It's not that I don't believe in your ability...but my family needs to be protected by me."

Osamu Dazai opened his eyes wide in surprise, looking slightly stunned.

Oda Saku raised his hand aside: "Well, I too..."

"No! Odasaku, you have to leave Yokohama first! I have already told the police that there will be someone to meet you!" Seeing that the other party was about to speak, I interrupted him seriously, "Father, your credibility It's already zero, please don't worry me any more!"

"Well...that's really strict."

"That's natural...but it's true that I am more suitable than before." I sighed, "Because I can still use illusion to disguise myself as Mr. Dazai."

I didn't use this trick before because my deity would definitely see it through. Now that my deity cooperates with me, naturally the script can be produced smoothly.

If only Mr. Dazai is allowed to go... I am more worried that he will be picked on by Chief Mori.Although it is impossible for him to be liquidated by Chief Mori because of his ability...

After all, Mori Ogai is a person who weighs the pros and cons of everything.

"Xiao Qian, what is your mission in Hong Kong and Heiress?"

At this moment, I was a little embarrassed: "...Well, it's not that I don't trust you, it's because... I really don't know too well."

"...Mr. Sen didn't deserve to lose."

"Cough-cough-"

"In this case...Xiaoqian, you might as well contact the police and ask the Supernatural Secret Service to cooperate with the police and enter Yokohama to meet your escape." Osamu Dazai laughed and tilted his head slightly, "Just by ...It was the people from the Ability Secret Service Section who took the initiative to leak the news, which led to your exposure."

"Once he really connects with the police, Mr. Mori will not take any action. After all... even if he has obtained a license to operate with supernatural powers, it is impossible for him to directly conflict with the police of the state apparatus."

……

In the end, after a brief discussion with Osamu Dazai, the plan was simple.Mr. Dazai went to withdraw the people who were monitoring the children, and then went to play Tai Chi with Chief Mori to delay the time.And I informed the public security personnel to take the child away after Odasaku had been accepted, and I emphasized that I must bring my cat, and used the prime time when Chief Mori felt that the matter was resolved and he relaxed for a while. Mr. Dazai looks after the aftermath.

Ah... since I defected, my dormitory will definitely be inspected.

Just like how he treated Mr. Ango back then?

If that's the case...the presents left for everyone should be useful.

A handmade dress for Alice, a custom-made jade hairpin for Miss Momiji, a silver petal ashtray from an antique shop for the old man, a weapon for Silver... Ah, let's give Akutagawa something by the way.

After all, he is also my junior... After I left, there was no one in the confession room, who would listen to his life-threatening thoughts.

So I prepared a tape recorder full of quotations from Dazai-san who praised me.

Then, I stuck a sticky note on the tape recorder.

[TO my sad junior Akutagawa Ryunosuke:

Don't you want Mr. Dazai to praise you?Here is a template, you can find someone to deal with it, just replace my name with your own, no thanks.

On your super invincible and cute senior Furuya Chisaki]

As for Mr. Chuya...

I paused, stopped talking, and walked out of the dormitory quietly.

"Mr. Dazai, this is..."

"..." I smiled slightly at the visitor, imitating Mr. Dazai's tone and said lightly, "Is there any problem with me coming here?"

"...No! No problem!"

Looking at the back of the other party who could be said to be running away, I couldn't help but fell silent.

Very good, I am afraid that the rumor that I am on two boats is really going to be confirmed.

I said I didn't step on one of them!I feel so wronged!And what a loss!

After leaving the boundaries of Yokohama, I let out a slow breath, took out my cell phone, and prepared to make one last call.

After the call was connected, there was still some doubt in the other party's voice.

【What's wrong?It shouldn't be time yet...]

"Chuya." I called out.No honorific title this time.

I don't know if it's because I have returned to my original identity, and the second boot finally fell off. I feel very happy at the moment.

After throwing away all the shackles, I have the confidence to speak out——

"I really like you, I really like you, for the opposite sex! So—" I didn't let the other party have room to interrupt, I finished speaking in one breath, stopped at the end, and my voice suddenly dropped, " I know it's impossible for you to like me, but please don't hate me."

After I finished speaking, I turned off the phone, put it in my pocket, and walked towards the person in front of me.

"Liu Tiao, thank you for your hard work." A policeman in plain clothes came up and said to me.

"Where... this time can be regarded as a mission failure. I will write a report... Ah, yes, my father..."

"We have reported the situation of Mr. Oda and the children, and the approval has been passed. It needs to be discussed because of the sudden incident, but there will definitely be a suitable arrangement method. Please get in the car now."

"Okay, okay——" I sighed, opened the car door, and was stunned.

"Boss—"

"Stupid! The boss is a policeman, so you can't shout like that!"

"Hey? What should I do then?"

"Hmm... the head teacher?"

"Isn't this position too low? The boss should be at the level of the president!"

"Fool! That has nothing to do with the police!"

"Boss! We're all fine! The sewing kit saved us! Look, Natsume-sensei is fine!"

"...You guys are honestly calling me sister?! And Saku Le, don't be so impolite to call someone a sewing kit. If you have a chance in the future, please apologize."

Although... there should be no chance.

After all, once this happened, Yokohama probably became my restricted area.

I sat in angrily, and at that moment I finally breathed a sigh of relief, completely relieved, hugged Natsume-sensei in Saki Le's arms to my lap, looked at the red-haired young man in the co-pilot, and hesitated to speak.

At this time, the public security member in the driver's seat spoke.

"Liu Tiao, did you go to deal with the aftermath before?"

I replied with some disappointment: "Yes, it took a lot of effort to choose gifts for everyone in Hong Kong..."

Pilot: "...???"

"Hey... have you picked everything?" Oda Saku turned to me and asked.

"Although I put the gifts in the dormitory, they should be able to receive them... But I always feel that Mr. Chuya is very sorry... So father, how do you think I send Mr. Chuya a gift every month?"

Odasaku nodded in agreement: "It's a good way... Maybe this way will calm down later."

"..." The driver was silent for a long time, and then said, "That...Likujo, and Oda..."

"Huh?" X2

"Although it's embarrassing to say that...but maybe after you go back, the observation period and the word count of the two of you will be extended..."

"Hey—I'm tired of writing reports."

"So there is a word count requirement for the report..."

"...The point is the observation period! The observation period! Can you pay attention to the key points?!"

Odasaku was a little unclear, but still nodded: "Sorry, I will pay attention."

"... Forget it. Ah, I have to say, you are the most tempered Mafia I have ever seen... Ah, sorry, it is a former Mafia."

"Huh? Is that so?" Odasaku was stunned for a moment, and he didn't go into the details, but asked me, "By the way, Chisaki, what gift did you give Dazai?"

"Hmm—" My expression changed slightly.

In fact, if it was before, I planned to write a letter after leaving, and then I wrote [Do you think I will leave you any message?Wake up there is nothing. 】——Words like that.

But now...

I said slowly: "I stayed—"

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