[Comprehensive] Those years when I was a twenty-five boy

My name is Hanazaki Rina. At the end of my 13th year, I received a mission from the leader to support the undercover investigator Ango Sakaguchi who sneaked into the port mafia.

It is said to be support, but on the surface we cannot have too many abnormal contacts to prevent one of the identities from being exposed and implicating the other.The leader explained it this way. Looking at his business-like appearance, I always feel that he just wants me not to hurt Senior Ango. 90.00% of the [-]% I am the one who is holding back, leaving [-]% as the only one. Soothe my fragile teenage heart.

Why do I think so? In order to let Senior Ango join the Mafia in a legitimate way, the Supernatural Secret Service Division arranged a big drama that lasted for more than half a year. The senior who escaped the Mafia for six months was finally watched by the mafia leader. Recruitment.And me, the leader only gave me a file with both parents dead, and asked me to join the mafia as a leader war orphan.

Although it is true that I was born in a secret orphanage under the government, I was selected by the government personnel after being trained and sent to the Supernatural Secret Service Division, but... this difference in treatment should not be too obvious!

Looking sadly at the sky covered in blood mist, the sky is divided into pieces by mottled buildings, I seriously think about a problem.

On the premise of not exposing my supernatural powers, how on earth would the mafia allow me, a weak little girl who is likely to eat a lot of rice, to join.

There were messy footsteps and gunshots not far away. I pressed my ear against the wall and listened carefully for a while, then quietly poked out half of my head to observe, then turned into the alley and ran to the other side.

In just a few minutes, I found another serious problem. What I should consider now is not how to join the mafia, but how to survive before joining the mafia!

Why is it not a martial artist who came undercover, but a powerless civilian like me.Although my supernatural ability is the same as that of Ango-senpai, it is very suitable for undercover work, but it is really very likely that I will be killed by the enemy during a mission, which is a loss for the country.

My ability is called "Swamp Leaping Fish Who Sees Everything". It's a superpower with a name that makes me want to complain, but it's actually super useful.In my eyes, there will be labels floating on all people and objects. At first, it may be a simple name or purpose, but it will become more detailed as the touch, time spent together, and familiarity increase.

It's like an AVG game, constantly updating with tags within sight of my run.Suddenly, a label broke into my eyes, my eyes lit up, and I ran over there immediately.

It was a corpse in a black suit. I folded my hands and bowed solemnly to him, saying, "Rest in peace, may there be no pain in heaven."

After realizing that I had expressed my piety, I immediately squatted down and picked off his suit, and pulled out the pistol/gun and magazines that were attached to his armed belt.I didn't open the magazine, and I saw that there were three bullets in it by relying on my supernatural power. In addition to the magazine in my hand, it should be enough for me.

Do not seek to kill the enemy, but only seek peace.I'm such a weakling.

"Kids are not allowed to play with such dangerous things." Suddenly came a voice from behind, probably a boy, clear and bouncing.

I immediately rolled around on the spot, opened the safety, held the hand/gun with both hands and aimed at the coming people, watching them vigilantly.

A black-haired teenager and a reddish-brown-haired youth.

[Dazai Osamu] and [Oda Sakunosuke].

I see the tags above their heads.

It was the black-haired boy who spoke. His right eye, exposed neck, and forearm were all bandaged. His black hair was slightly fluffy, and he looked slender and harmless.The boy bent his left eye, "That thing is very dangerous, kids, don't touch it."

"You don't look very big." I snapped back in displeasure. It looks like I'm the same age as me, but it's very annoying to have a child at a time.

The young man didn't care, he looked up at the sky, and then looked at me with a smile, "Although I can't see the face clearly, your eyes are pretty, kid."

I became more vigilant, the kid who slept on my bed in the orphanage kept scaring me with 'your eyes are so beautiful, beware of being sold'.This person looks gentle and gentle like a student boy, the kind who will become a campus idol, but he should not be judged by his appearance, who knows if he has any perverted hobbies.

Since the cause of the supernatural ability is unknown, I still don't know whether my eyes are purely due to physiological lesions or the sequelae of the supernatural ability.If it is the former, then from a medical point of view, I suffer from heterochromia iris, and my eyes can show four colors of green, blue, gold and gray under different light.It sounds awesome, but it's actually useless, and I'm not an idol who pays attention to appearance. I, a public official who is going to be an undercover agent, want to wait for Mary Su's eyes. Maybe I will attract a group of perverts to treat me like this like that.But thankfully, I did not suffer from a series of complications such as iritis.

"Sorry, can you give me that thing?" The reddish-brown-haired youth rubbed the back of his head and said, his voice sounded listless.

"Why!" I refused without thinking, "What I found on the ground is mine."

"It's not a good child to lie, it's obviously found out of a corpse." The young man restrained his expression, "Actually, I'm a very impatient person, and I don't like children, so can children be obedient? "

The young man blinked, and took out a folding knife from his pocket, "You probably just want to protect yourself, can I exchange this with you?"

"Are you stupid?" I looked at him contemptuously, "If I exchange a box of instant spicy curry from a convenience store with your three-star Michelin dessert, would you be willing?"

"Sure." The young man nodded bluntly, "I quite like curry, but I probably can't afford three Michelin stars."

"...that's not the point, the point is that this pistol/gun is much more lethal than your toy knife, so I won't trade it with you." The label on the head of the young man with reddish-brown hair was updated as [Oda Sakunosuke-Hobby] Spicy curry, must be eaten three times a week], I am a little speechless.At the same time, I am sure of one thing, this person will not complain.

"Just kill her." The boy put his hands in his pockets, looking a little bored, "Well, Odasaku, you definitely won't agree."

Huh?I thought his surname was Oda Nasakunosuke, but it turned out to be Oda Nasakunosuke, but is there anyone with Odasaku's surname?

The young man still had a lazy voice, low and vague, "How can you give us your hand/gun?"

"Why do you want the gun in my hand?" I took a step back vigilantly. "You don't look like a down-and-out person who is besieged by the enemy. You can walk with ease. You should have a lot of weapons hidden on your body." The most important thing is that I can see the labels on their waists, coat pockets, and butterfly bones on their backs [Bo/Letta], [Magazine], and [Grenade].The whole body is full of weapons and you come to covet my life-saving pistol/gun, what about face, how shameless it is.

... They are probably members of gangsters. As for which one, let me find out again.

"Because we took the task to recover the belongings of the dead members, the pistol/gun in your hand is one of the items in the recovery list." The young man put his hands in his pockets, his voice was still as deep as thick chocolate, "I don't want to If you are rough on you, can you give me your hand/gun?"

I estimated the distance between us, guessed the other party's combat power, and looked like a sick boy, I took another step back, and said cautiously, "I can give you the hand/gun, but You can't hurt me."

"Yes." The young man nodded, indicating that he agreed to my request.

I removed my index finger from the trigger, moved my right leg half a step back, lowered my center of gravity, raised my hand, and turned my head to run the moment the pistol/gun was thrown.

Lying in the corner and watching the tags belonging to the two of them disappear from sight, I ran back to check the corpse in the black suit. After looking through him, the tag was finally updated.

【Port Mafia】

In other words, those two people just now are members of the mafia, I actually missed it, if I knew they would have to take me in if I hugged my thighs.

…No, the teenager who looks mentally ill is more likely to be shot in the head.

ah!Can't people from the Supernatural Secret Service Division chase me down and join the Mafia in order to survive?Why did you treat me like this? Senior Anwu has someone paving the way, but I have to rely on myself. I'm going to turn into lemon essence.

After wandering the streets for several days, I went to the waste treatment plant to pick up corpses and pick up guns from time to time. Finally, I was taken in by a young lady from Hong Kong.She was born in Yoshiwara, her eyesight is bad, and she has to take care of her sick parents, so she wanted to find someone to help, and she happened to see me who was wandering on the street.

I immediately covered my chest and looked at her vigilantly, "Although I want to find a place with food and shelter, it doesn't mean I'm willing to sell my body."

The little sister smiled, and she touched my head, "You just need to help take care of my parents."

So I started my new job.

The young lady is very busy, and she has basically disappeared since she recruited me, but she still brings food and money regularly.There were gangs fighting everywhere outside, and I didn't dare to take the two elderly people out for a walk, so I could only help the two with handicapped legs to bask in the sun on the balcony when the weather was good.

The news of her death came very suddenly. That day I was cooking porridge in the kitchen when I heard someone knock on the door.The person who came claimed to be a member of the Mafia, and he told me that my little sister died in an attack by cadres near the abandoned treatment plant. Thanks to her, the Mafia did not wipe out the whole army.

The well-dressed gray-haired man brought a lot of condolences. He looked at me pityingly and asked me what my plans were next.

I looked at the room with the door ajar, sighed, and said that I had to take care of the two old people first, and if possible, I wanted to join the Mafia to subsidize the family.

Guangjin Liulang, that is, the gray-haired man only talks about money, and he will find a way to let me take care of the two old people.Probably because of the death of their only daughter, they failed to survive this winter. After the gray-haired man helped me bury the two old people, he took me into the Black Lizard.

The above is the report on "The Story of Hanazaki Rina's Joining the Port Mafia".

Reporter: Rina Hanazaki, Infiltration Investigator, Supernatural Special Affairs Division, Ministry of Internal Affairs

The author has something to say:

Odasaku and Dazai went to pick up the corpse (not) from Fumino Token.

The new article is open, please give me a lot of advice, okay.