Oda Sakunosuke didn't expect to see Boltz at the bar.

Boltz was wearing a short-sleeved shirt and shorts that were incompatible with winter, and he was wearing black patent leather shoes that rattled when he walked. His skin was unhealthy white, and his lips were bloodless. The eyes are very gloomy under the sluggish light, the naked/exposed limbs are slender and thin, but their proportions are good, only revealing a feeling of malnutrition and thinness.

Knowing that Boltz has joined the Port Mafia, but seeing him in person is the first time.

"You... are really here." Oda Sakunosuke looked at Boltz with complicated eyes, and he patted the seat beside him: "Would you like to sit here?"

"It's a newcomer, Poltz Nakahara, who was adopted by that little guy in Chuya Nakahara." Osamu Dazai introduced Poltz to Ango Sakaguchi and Sakunosuke Oda: "Saku Oda mentioned Bolts before. Ertz, you just brought me here when I met you by chance, don’t you mind?”

When he came back from the slum that day, Odasaku mentioned Boltz to Osamu Dazai, and Ango Sakaguchi was also there, but Ango Sakaguchi just felt that Odasaku's habit of adopting children had flared up again.

Who knew Osamu Dazai would remember it.

I also went to investigate by the way, and now I have brought Boltz back.

Boltz stepped from the dim doorway into the light so others could see him in full view.

He was dragged by Osamu Dazai to the position next to Sakunosuke Oda. The three-flowered cat who was lying there had already jumped onto the bar before Boltz came over, and moved the seat for Boltz.

"This cat is really smart." Osamu Dazai looked at the three-flowered cat lying down on another empty stool and said, "Everyone knows how to give up their seats."

The three-flowered cat glanced at Boltz, meowed again, put its chin on its front paws, closed its eyes again and took a nap.

"But it's been a month since Nakahara-san came to the Mafia, and Akutagawa Ryunosuke and Akutagawa Yin who came together have already completed their identity certificates." Ango Sakaguchi pushed his glasses, watching Boltz sitting on the Tian Zuo's side.

"After all, the boss is determined to make Polz-sang a hero." Osamu Dazai dropped a big bomb.

"hero?"

Not only Ango Sakaguchi and Oda Saku, but even Boltz raised doubts. He didn't know that Mori Ogai wanted to make himself a hero.

For the definition of a hero, Polz's cognition is only 'All Might'.

The main reason is that nearly half of the website called Niconico contains various videos of All Might, and there are also many battle clips and the like.

But Boltz just felt that this guy's combat effectiveness was not bad.

If possible, I hope to have a good fight with him.

"There is nothing wrong with All Might being a symbol of a hero, and his strength is also very strong." Osamu Dazai can easily see what Boltz is thinking, or in fact Boltz is easy to understand: "Poltz's words, I really want to fight All Might."

"Ms. Nakahara likes fighting?" Oda Saku listened for a while, then hesitantly asked.

Boltz nodded without hesitation.

"Even if it's murder?"

"Humans will go to the moon after they die." Boltz raised his head, pointed to the ceiling, his eyes penetrated the ceiling, and reached the unreachable moon: "Become another form to live in this world."

Boltz was talking about Moonmen.

It is true that there is nothing wrong with human souls after death, and they have always existed in this world.

So Boltz felt no guilt at all about the murder.

If you kill it, you will be resurrected on the moon. Isn't this kind of immortality the favorite of these ancient creatures?Even death is another way of survival.

Boltz was quite open-minded, so he never hesitated or softened his hands when killing people.

Even a child would not believe that a dead person would live on on the moon.

Osamu Dazai originally wanted to say that.

But after thinking about it, there are not many people like Boltz who can maintain their innocence, even if this kind of thinking is naive and ridiculous.It is not so much belief as it is the concept transfer when killing people.

"You are still young, your hands should not be stained with blood." Oda Saku suddenly didn't know what to say: "You are still a child."

A kid of Boltz's age should be doing well in school, not killing people in the Port Mafia.

If only he had been able to take Boltz away, then he could have saved Boltz from falling into the abyss of the port mafia.

child?

The combined age of the people here is not as good as a fraction of their own age, and they have the nerve to say that they are children.

"I don't think there is anything wrong with fighting." Boltz didn't talk about those long words, but said: "I think it's good, I like this kind of life."

Osamu Dazai brought him to the bar, and said some inexplicable things to himself with his friends. If he was asked to learn, it would understand, but give up fighting or not let people kill?

Teacher King Kong never said such a thing to him.

Shouldn't fighting be taken for granted?

Boltz enjoys the thrill of fighting, the ease of walking between life and death, and the joy of finding an opponent of comparable level, all of which make Boltz obsessed.

Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand: "A glass of toothpaste cocktail——"

"No."

"Laundry liquid cocktail?"

"nor."

"Then give Xiaobo a glass of tomato juice—the little girl likes to drink this kind of sweet and sour drink." Osamu Dazai ordered a glass of tomato juice for Poltz, because he drove here, so he ordered tomato juice instead of a cocktail Oda Tsukuru looked back: "Tomato juice can be drunk by any age group."

"A good night should be drinking instead of tomato juice." Dazai Osamu gave Odasaku a step down: "Uncle Odasaku can drink."

"I'm only in my 20s." Odasaku complained.

Boltz left his seat, and he nodded to Osamu Dazai who brought him: "If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

He left from Lupin's bar, and his figure melted into the darkness. Osamu Dazai, who sent him out, waited until he could no longer see Boltz's back before returning.

"Poltz is not the poor kid you think." Osamu Dazai sat back on his original seat and drank the golden cocktail in one gulp: "Compared to a society with boring rules, it is still The Port Mafia is more for her, she's not like you."

"That kid was literally born for the Mafia."

Odasaku sighed.

"Why would anyone enjoy blood and fighting."

"Everyone will choose a different path." Dazai Osamu patted Oda Saku on the shoulder.

Don't be chained to yourself.

Boltz answered the phone that kept ringing, and it was Chuya Nakahara's voice that he had heard for several days: "Are you still outside now, hurry up and come back, there is a task."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also waiting for Boltz at the gate, and when he saw Boltz come and took him to the top floor.

Mainly Mori Ogai wanted to find him.

Mori Ogai came to him not because of other things, but the problem of letting him go to school mentioned earlier.

"In addition to going to school, there is another thing for you to do." Mori Ogai took a photo and handed it to Polz: "Go to Shizuoka, cooperate with this person, and, become a hero .”

Boltz took the photo. In the photo, the muscular man was wearing an elegant black suit, but the head above the neck was like a lump of meatball. Except for the mouth, no other facial features could be seen, and there were even fine lines. Thin tubes are connected.

"Earning the man's trust on behalf of the Harbor Mafia."

The author has something to say: I haven’t sent a knife for a long time, and I’m a little ready to move

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