The author has something to say: modify a bug, there will be an update today!It will probably be very late, because I am typing Bungou Stray Dogs again and again. Damn it! Give me milk! ! ! !There is still a lot of milk in my middle! ! ! !

It was the Yokohama pier on a certain day that was surrounded by dense fog.

The sky above the pier was a little red and purple, and the thick fog suppressed the air here so that it was lifeless, making it difficult to breathe.Logically speaking, it is still February with a relatively low temperature, and the temperature at night must still be bitingly cold.But I don't know why, but the temperature on this day is extremely sweltering, and the workers at the dock have already left work. At this time, even the homeless people near the dock are unwilling to take the opportunity to sneak in to pick up something.

The orange light of the street lamp struggled through the hazy mist to shine on the containers piled up on the pier. It was dim and dim, and one could even see its irradiated trajectory from those lights, as well as floating in the air. tiny dust particles.

The radio signal also seemed to be interfered by the thick fog, and snowflakes appeared on the monitor screen in the security room on duty in the warehouse from time to time.

It's so quiet, it's so quiet that it makes people feel quite boring.

Osamu Dazai was sitting at the back of the container place, concentrating on playing with the game console in his hand. Beside him were several men in black suits and sunglasses with guns in their hands, paying attention to the situation outside from time to time.

"Huh—so boring."

Osamu Dazai closed his eyes, gave up the game console in his hand, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "I can't hear the music when I'm playing an audio game, I can't find the rhythm at all-it's too boring, I won't play."

If it were other uninformed people who heard a young mafia utter such loose words while performing a mission, they would definitely be cleaned up on the spot, but the person who said such words was Osamu Dazai, then it's a different matter .

Osamu Dazai, the youngest leader of the Port Mafia.

With such a loose attitude, this person has achieved "great achievements" full of bloody violence that can't be said for three days and three nights, and he is almost afraid to say it.

"Ahhh - I'm impatient to wait any longer. It's better to come to greet me directly while waiting here." Osamu Dazai pulled his tie, looked up at the tall container, and seemed to have thought of something to greet the young man in black next to him. Brother, let him act as an object to step on, step on his back and climb up the container, "Oh--in this way, everything can be seen clearly."

"But, Dazai-sama will be found out like this."

"It doesn't matter if you are discovered." Dazai Osamu grinned, "If you are so worthless that you don't realize that I have been discovered by the enemy, then there is nothing you can do." Saying this, Dazai Osamu simply sat on the container, "Although the weather is not good, the sea is still beautiful."

oh oh oh-

Osamu Dazai squinted his eyes at the cars and vans parked not far away, and a few people got out of the cars, carrying a few large boxes, and sneaked into a certain warehouse with the door half-closed.

"The mouse has come out of its hole."

Although the Mafia is to some extent a manifestation of the dark side of Yokohama, but to be honest, in this intricate world of supernatural powers, even they are not stupid enough to do things that are too outrageous.Administrative entrusted supervisory agencies such as the Supernatural Secret Service Division are always watching the fat of the port mafia. As long as there is even a little bit of handle in their hands, they will definitely give Mafia to them. The sweeping catch offers a fairly plausible and irrefutable reason.

The main key word of the reason why Osamu Dazai and the others gather here is black market transactions.

65% of underground transactions are human body transactions, including human trafficking, human bone trading, organ trading, womb leasing, blood trading, human clinical experiments, and so on.

In large-scale trading venues, those human traffickers, surrogate pregnant women, and poor people who rely on selling their bodies to make a living are hawking prices, and being in it is like going to a vegetable market.

To be honest, Mafia turns a blind eye to this type of transaction, but a group as big as Mafia naturally has all kinds of self-righteous people, and it is not ruled out that any brave person will participate in this type of large-scale transaction activities, and happened to be targeted by the police department.

Before the supervisory agency took action, Mori Ogai felt that cleaning up the door first was the best countermeasure. If there was no proof, the other party would have nothing to say.

I just don't know why this kind of work fell to Dazai Osamu. In fact, it would be better to leave this kind of work to Oda Sakunosuke.Then there is only one answer, and that is——

Osamu Dazai felt that he was too idle.

Their purpose is to get all the stolen goods from the "brave" who secretly participated in the black market transaction and intends to take the "goods" here today.Osamu Dazai drew up several sets of combat strategies before dispatching, but for him, he will never follow the original route, and his subordinates who have followed him all the year round have already gotten used to impromptu play, strategies must be remembered , but emergency response is still necessary.

"Boom—"

Osamu Dazai jumped off the container, got up and briskly walked towards the warehouse which was already full and could be filled in one pot. He didn't have any special means to conceal his existence. For now, he hoped that those people knew he was coming.

"Yoho~ are you having a party?"

The two subordinates around him dealt with the two young men who were watching the wind at the door. Osamu Dazai walked into the warehouse with ease, looking at the two who had already paid with one hand and delivered the goods with the other.

"Ah, it's really about time."

"Whoareyou!" Seeing the watchman at the door being killed by Osamu Dazai's subordinates, the fat man with a gold chain as thick as a thumb on his neck hugged his money box and pointed at Osamu Dazai and shouted, "Shit! Areyouallfuckingidiots! Killhim! "

"~~"

Facing the uncles who were dozens of times tougher than him, Osamu Dazai and his party looked thin and weak, but they didn't flinch in the slightest.Osamu Dazai was very confident, perhaps it should be said that he never worried about anything that would happen afterwards.

Whether it is hit by the enemy or defeated by the enemy, it seems that neither of them is harmful to him.

"Please, you must aim a little bit, my vitals, the place where I can die directly, no matter where it is, you must aim."

Osamu Dazai raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Please kill me."

After a hail of bullets, the ground is full of fallen bullet casings,

The opponent's camp was bloody and messy, Dazai Osamu also sacrificed a few boys in black suits, and Dazai Osamu's face was also scratched by bullets.

"Again—failed." Osamu Dazai spread his hands helplessly, with regret written all over his face, "Today, I still couldn't send me to the other side of the underworld~ What a pity, regret, and despair."

Saying so, Osamu Dazai stepped over the fallen corpse, came to the side of the target person, put on his gloves and knelt down, took the silver-white box beside him, and opened it carefully.

"Eh——" Osamu Dazai looked at the contents of the box suspiciously, and took it out to look at it carefully several times.

The silver-white box contained a pale yellow ballpoint pen, with a particularly cute wing decoration on the pen cover, and there was no other description on the body of the pen except for a "-" symbol printed on it.

Osamu Dazai was a little puzzled, it didn't look like a bluff, the opponent's box really contained a lot of money.

What is the deal, is this ballpoint pen?

Would a normal person go to the black market for a ballpoint pen and get targeted by the police department or the secret service?

Is this something normal people would do?

Besides, the shape of this ballpoint pen is also very special, is it customized?Limited edition?

This is really not something normal people would do.

If you think that this is just a custom-made solid-color ballpoint pen made by the stationery processor that this "stupid brave man" tried hard to find in the underground black market, and now it is a bright operation to inspect the goods and pay a deposit, rather than some shady transaction, this It would be a big mistake if it turned out to be a "unlucky foolish brave man" who left hastily.

The corners of Dazai Osamu's mouth slightly raised, he turned the pen around, and was about to push down the cap.

There must be some hidden secret in it, and this pen must have some reason worthy of these people's secrets.

"Beep beep—beep beep—"

Dazai Osamu didn't care what the world would be like when he pressed the pen cap, but he froze when the bell of the portable terminal rang, and his pupils shrank for a moment.

It is another portable terminal.

Because I have been contacting a beautiful lady through this terminal today, I forgot to put it aside for a while.

He took out the terminal and read the text message sent by the other party.

"Dazai-kun, can you come and accompany me?"

Ahh, of course.

Osamu Dazai gave up the idea of ​​pressing down the pen cap, threw the ballpoint pen back into the suitcase, and closed it.

"Take this back to the headquarters, absolutely—you have to take this back." Osamu Dazai handed the suitcase to his subordinates, squinting his eyes and smiling, "Then it's time for adults~ Refuse to follow .”

"Yes."

After parting with his subordinates, Osamu Dazai came to the arcade area and had a pleasant conversation with the beautiful lady who asked him to meet.This place is no stranger to him, it is the place that the young lady rented out for the two of them.The girl was unexpectedly talkative today, talking from the sky to the earth, from east to west, from the individual to the universe. Although it wasn't a great topic, at least it was interesting to talk about.

"Dazai-kun."

"Yeah, I'm listening." Osamu Dazai supported his head, smiled slightly, and reached out to caress the other party's fair face, "Don't show such an expression."

"I am very grateful to have met Dazai-kun, thank you for walking into my life, I can no longer adapt to the days without Dazai-kun."

"Me too, if a beautiful girl like Keiko becomes someone else's thing or suddenly disappears in my life one day, I will be troubled." Osamu Dazai approached Keiko Niwa and whispered, "Absolutely not. You can leave me, even if you die, you can't keep me."

"Dazai-kun, if you die, will you go with me?"

Hearing this, Osamu Dazai was stunned for a moment, grabbed Niwa Keiko's shoulder, looked at her amber eyes and asked in disbelief: "Are you going to invite me to go on a date to Huangquan with you?"

If Osamu Dazai remembered correctly, when he first invited Niwa Keiko to die in love, she taught him a lesson, but today, this girl sent him such an invitation?

Was losing her job such a big blow to her?

No, Osamu Dazai didn't have the heart to understand how hard it is to be fired after being molested by the perverted manager. He is very excited now. If there is a beautiful woman like Keiko Niwa on the way to the other side, that would be really The is fantastic.

Let's die for love together, let's die for love together like this.

What surprised Osamu Dazai was that it was the other party who made this request.

And the opponent is also very good at it.

Osamu Dazai regretted it, and the operation of committing suicide with Niwa Keiko was a bit embarrassing.After swallowing a whole bottle of sleeping pills, I felt so uncomfortable that I was going crazy. Jumping off the building was a good idea, but the building is a bit short, and when I fell, it was covered by the awning and it just hurt, but... I was still awake Status, embarrassing!

"Are you ok?"

what……

Osamu Dazai looked at the guy stretching out his hand in front of him, and changed his mind.

"Can you do me a favor?"

Perhaps it was a wrong decision to die in love with Niwa Keiko.

"Dazai, I didn't expect you to be in this kind of place."

"Ah, ah, I'm sorry for calling you here so late, because if I were alone, I might not be able to do it." Osamu Dazai pointed to the infusion tube on his arm, "I tried to tie this tube, even Want to see it suck my blood back."

"Then let me tie the knot for you."

"Odasaku, you really can't tell if the other party is joking or not!" Seeing that the other party really planned to tie the knot on the infusion tube, Osamu Dazai couldn't help but complain.

His friend really doesn't know how to complain, he looks like a natural fool.Ah, it doesn't matter, this person, he is this person because he has this characteristic.

Oda Sakunosuke.

"You called me to the hospital in the middle of the night. I didn't ask me to adjust the bottle for you. You can ask the nurse for this kind of thing." Oda Sakunosuke fiddled with the bottle and sat down, "It's strange that you appear in the hospital. "

"Are you surprised! I'm also surprised." Osamu Dazai rubbed his stomach, then flipped through the post-it notes in his hand repeatedly, "I found an interesting guy, and suddenly I couldn't bear to die so soon."

"The rider who sent you here?"

Osamu Dazai nodded: "But I seem to have gotten into big trouble, I'll leave the rest to you."

"It's just a small matter, please don't ask me." Oda Sakunosuke shook his head helplessly, "Can you be discharged from the hospital in this condition?"

"It's a trivial matter for me!" Osamu Dazai smiled, "That girl is a supernatural being. I think it would be interesting to introduce her to Ango. Look, she can rely on documents and the like Isn’t it great to get information and intelligence from anyone with anything! Collecting intelligence information is more effective than half the effort!”

"It's reasonable for you to say that, but with Ango's personality, I think he is unlikely to accept your kindness." Oda Sakunosuke said with a serious expression, very justified.

"Hey, don't you think about what girls think?"

"You'd better give up this idea, whether Ango or that girl, I don't think they will accept your kindness."

"Don't let me try, maybe...Let me tell you, that girl has a good figure! Maybe I can match up—oh no!" Osamu Dazai braked suddenly, "It should be me first That's right!!!"

"Dazai, I think you should give up this idea." Although it's useless to say that, what must be said is still to be said, "That girl doesn't seem like a beautiful person who will explore death with you, after all." He picked up the post-it note on the table, "She is someone who tries hard to survive in this era."

"Hey——" Osamu Dazai looked at the cute font on the note, and pursed his lips into a smile, "Then let me see the beauty of this world, let me see that the filthy world she thinks still exists Something that would make people feel good."

"Hey... Dazai..."

Not good.

So far, Oda Sakunosuke can only pray for the girl who saved Osamu Dazai.Maybe he should say that the girl deserved it, if Dazai Osamu hadn't been rescued so that he really died in that shameful dark alley, there would be nothing to do later.

I hope that child can be strong, at least don't let Osamu Dazai get his way.

Pray, pray that that child will indeed let Osamu Dazai see even a little bit of beauty in this world.

"Hi~ my dear Miss Passerby~"

This is how it all started.

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