[Comprehensive] Indiscriminate elimination

The dull thunder sounded in the ear, and the thick black ink depressively blurred in the sky, making the originally gloomy sky even more depressing.

Seriously, I hate rainy days

"I said, aren't you going to say something?"

While I was eating plum rice balls, I looked back at Dabi who was walking behind me.Because it was late at night, and it wasn't too far from the destination, I planned to walk directly to the destination.

That white tiger boy seemed to have fallen asleep, no matter how much I patted him, I couldn't wake him up. If it wasn't for the fact that this guy is still useful, I should have thrown him into the stinky ditch long ago.

"what do you wish to ask?"

Dabi's tone is still very calm, without any ups and downs... 15 minutes ago, this guy promised to be my follower, so I readily left the white tiger boy to him, after all, I was walking alone Still very tired.

"About your ability—since I want to work by my side, I need to know your personality first, right?"

Speaking of which, although I don't know anything about Dabi, I surprisingly don't reject his existence from the bottom of my heart.This is probably the legendary blending aura.

But this little brother seems a bit introverted... Although I'm not Lin Ye's sarcastic chatterbox, I'm a bit bored alone, so I wanted to find something to talk about.

—By the way, let's see if we can get any useful news from his mouth.

"You should already be clear about my personality, right? It's just a flame, nothing special." Dabi said, but the subject suddenly changed,

"But since it's about 'doing something', I'm a little curious about Mr. Enoshima's occupation. Is it a private occupation like a detective?"

——It's surprisingly good at changing the subject.

"Detective...your imagination is quite rich." I took a last bite of the plum rice ball and said slowly:

"My job is to sell information, and I came to Yokohama just to meet one person."

"Information dealer?" Dabi's tone finally showed some ups and downs.

"But you don't seem to be twenty yet, do you?"

"I'm 15 this year." I accurately threw the finished lunch box into the trash can beside me.

"......" Dabi was silent, maybe I was deceived by my height of 1.7 meters - coupled with the deviation between my words and deeds and my peers, many people would mistake me for being over 18 aged adults.

However, there are not many gangsters who make people feel like children... You must know that Dazai became a mafia cadre at the age of 18.

"Ah, found it."

In the thin rain and fog, I vaguely saw a black umbrella.

Holding the umbrella handle is a slender hand with well-defined joints. Looking down, the hem of the beige windbreaker is extraordinarily clear in the dark environment, like fallen leaves stained with dust.

I stood still.

"Yeah, long time no see, Falcon sauce, how are you doing recently?"

The umbrella surface was lifted slightly, and the familiar brown curly hair imprinted into my eye sockets—and the familiar smile on the corner of my mouth.

"Well, it's been a long time, but you still look like you always want to be punched." I raised my brows and replied word by word,

"Mr. Osamu Dazai."

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"All in all, that's pretty much the way it is."

I was wearing Osamu Dazai's pajamas, curled up on the chair, and sipped hot milk.The white tiger boy is still sleeping... I have already begun to wonder if this guy has been given some kind of drug, and he has not woken up after being jolted all the way by Lord Dabi.

"You Armed Detective Agency has been investigating the white tiger, right? I met it by chance on the road and helped catch it... Remember to pay for it."

"Hi, hi~" Osamu Dazai sat on the bed beside him, holding a cup of coffee and said slowly:

"Speaking of which, Falcon Sauce has really grown a lot taller. Zhongye will probably be very relieved to see it, right?"

I paused slightly with the hand holding the cup, and soon returned to normal.

"Is there anything you want from me? I remember I didn't tell you about my coming to Yokohama, did I?"

After all, I have been together for more than a year, and I still know Dazai Osamu's character very well. Although it looks unreliable, I will never do meaningless things to tease people.

If he is looking for me, it is probably a really important thing—at least for me.

"It's just relying on intuition and reasoning. You will come here every time something happens in Yokohama, right? Writing letters is just a matter of luck. Of course, if it's not like that, flirting with you is also a fun thing." Osamu Dazai expressed interest Said vigorously.

This guy... In a sense, he really deserves a fight.

"What are you going to tell me?" I asked.

"Don't worry, as an information dealer, you still know the rules of equivalent exchange, right?"

Osamu Dazai gently shook the cup in his hand, his amber pupils looked straight into my eyes, as if they could see through my soul,

"So——you came to Yokohama again and why?"

"What am I for... don't you know? Are you so happy to see me deflated??"

I wrapped the clothes around me, and said slowly:

"It's about the port mafia. Mori Ogai wants to meet me."

"Wow! That guy is really thick-skinned!" Osamu Dazai said in surprise, but then quickly put on an understanding expression,

"But that guy has always been an old fox, and he will definitely not let go of things that can take advantage of him."

As soon as the voice fell, the guy suddenly stretched out his hand and rubbed my hair before I could react.

"Speaking of which, Falcon-chan's hair is soft after washing, and it makes people want to grab it~"

"...Aren't you a natural curl yourself? Go fuck yourself."

I slapped Osamu Dazai's hand off expressionlessly, and asked calmly:

"So why did you come to see me? If you dare to say that you want to pluck my hair, I will bite you to death right now."

"Is it so fierce?" Osamu Dazai put down his cup sadly, but his tone gradually became serious.

"Hey, do you know about the Sigui Bazhai Society?"

Dead and dirty eight fasting club?

My brain started working quickly, and after sorting out the information about the Shigui Yasai Society in my brain, I looked up at Osamu Dazai again,

"The Shigui Basai Society seems to be doing some experiments on personality and supernatural power recently, the purpose is how to eliminate personality." Dazai Osamu tapped his fingers on the table,

"Ojisaki Hui, the young master of the Shigui Basai Society, you should know something about him, right?"

"Repairer Zhisaki?" Hearing this, my expression gradually became serious.

Zhizaki Hui - his personality Overhaul, to the effect that he can decompose and reorganize the objects touched by his hands, and when reorganizing the human body, it can also cure disabilities and diseases at the same time. It can "destroy" and "cure" personality.As long as it can be repaired immediately, people can also be resurrected.Even if it is already out of human form, it can still be completely cured.

Such a powerful and practical ability is completely enough for him to sit on the position of the young master of the Dead Eight Zhai Society.It's just that this guy seems to be a bit of a mental cleanser. He always likes to wear weird crow's mouth and gloves, thinking that touching others is dirty.

The most important thing is that this guy seems to think that people with "personality" and self-proclaimed heroes are "patients" with "hero syndrome", and "personality" is also a disease spread by viruses.Recently, I have been tinkering with some strange things—more information is beyond my ability to find out.

"You should know their affairs better than me, right? Obviously, such a concept is completely opposite to our righteous and kind port mafia." Osamu Dazai spread his hands and said helplessly,

"So, the Shihou Yazhai Society, which has made some research on the elimination of personality factors, seems to be eyeing the port mafia recently—if it launches an attack, the main combat force will also be affected, right?"

The moment I heard Master's name, my heart suddenly tightened—but on the surface, I still didn't react.

Eyeing the port mafia?I have to say that the ambition of the Sihoubazhai Society is quite unexpected.

"I see, thank you bastard mackerel."

I am sure of Master Zhongye's strength. After all, I was also taught by Master Zhongye, and I know his strength best.

But in the same way, I am also sure of Zhisaki's strength. Although he has never faced him head-on, he will not be a person who can be easily dealt with as the young master of the Shigui Yasai Society.

What's more--the Shihou Bazhai Society seems to have made new progress in experiments that destroy personality and supernatural powers. If they really plan to attack Master...

Thinking of this, my fingers tightened slightly, and my eyes gradually became cruel.

Those who attacked Master Zhongye would all die as expected...

"Your eyes are terrifying, Hayabusa-kun."

Osamu Dazai said casually, pulling my thoughts back all of a sudden.I pressed my temples, and soon showed a lazy smile,

"Ah, sorry... By the way, can you go out? I'm going to bed... Is this the room you rented? You have to go back to the Armed Detective Agency tomorrow..."

"That's right!" Osamu Dazai said, but suddenly became excited, and he clenched his left hand into the palm of his right hand,

"But I only booked one room! There is only one bed here - so let's sleep on one bed! As for the white tiger boy and that little brother, let them sleep on the floor!"

I:........

Dabi-kun who just came out of the bathroom:......

The white tiger boy who was sleeping soundly: ...snoring...

I smiled slightly, put the coffee on the table, and wrenched my hand hard,

"Osamu Dazai... you better get out and go to sleep!"

The author has something to say:

Dazai: I heard that you are all waiting!So here I am! ! OVO

Brother Falcon and Dazai have always had information exchanges, but the only person that Brother Falcon cares about at present is Chuya, so after leaving Yokohama, he still pays attention to the movements of Hong Kong gangsters, and at the same time, he will not sell information related to Hong Kong gangsters.

Brother Falcon's possessiveness is super super strong!As long as you think it is your own thing, you will hold on tightly and won't let go!

Congratulations to Brother Tu for becoming one of Brother Falcon’s younger (hou) younger brothers (gong), and Brother Falcon will go further and further on the road of accepting younger (hou) younger brothers (gong)~~QWQ

And, slaying makes me happy! ! (excited)

The next chapter will officially release chuya!