[Comprehensive] After leaving Yokohama, I joined Xiongying

Standing behind the two was Itachi who should have been forced to stay in bed.

Dazai turned sideways with great interest, and didn't speak, just watching the strange surge between the father and son.

"Speaking of which," he walked towards Itachi as if remembering something, "eyes, are you alright?"

"Ah," Itachi tore off the bandage straightforwardly, "There was nothing wrong with it, it was just the children making a fuss."

"But Itachi-kun's power has undergone a qualitative change, right?" The young man standing one step away from Itachi bowed his waist, looking into the pure black from the tea-brown chaos.

Itachi could vaguely feel that something had changed, but...

The pure black turned into crimson in the blink of an eye, and the three black gouyu stayed quietly in the sockets of the owner's eyes.

"Eh—" Dazai prolonged the tone like a cute boy, "It's become three."

He tilted his head and confirmed, "Did it become like this this time?"

Itachi shook his head.

"No," he thought about his words, "You also know that I worked part-time in a detective agency earlier."

It's better to say that this detective agency was originally given to him by Dazai after he said that the tram incident had Kunikida's unique ability.

"The president is a person with supernatural powers. After joining, my eyes turned into three-gou jade."

He concealed the content, but it did not prevent the always smart young man from gleaning a thing or two from the words.

"It seems to be quite an interesting place." The boy approached Itachi, winked and said in a tone like a profiteer, "Hey Mr. Itachi, show me if you have a chance."

A hand stretched out to block Itachi's mouth, which was about to refuse to lure the wolf into the house. The boy's voice came from very close, "Don't rush to refuse, if the salary is right, even I want to change jobs occasionally."

The boy who said this didn't feel guilty about trying to change jobs at all. The only left eye that was exposed was slightly squinted. With just a folding fan, he was just like the rumored demon fox who was good at deceiving people.

——Although this guy is still a good player in this area.

"Of course." Dazai moved closer to Itachi, with a low voice, "If you know of other places worth recommending, please let me know."

"But before that, help me think about how to quit my current job...how about it?"

***

A new day is coming soon.

A certain Mr. Bandage Monster spent half the night in Oda’s house coyly, and successfully entered the Oda’s Adopted Children’s Club. When he was with the children, Itachi felt like he had a younger brother—he could still be Sun and earth's super naughty and super difficult type.

Before the sun hit the horizon, the teenager said goodbye to his friends and left the small temporary residence with (seemingly) solid steps.

The young man who left this room tightly pursed his lips and his face was gloomy. His whole body exuded a gloomy air of despair, as if he had broken up with an important friend.

The one who left behind was Oda Sakunosuke.

The man, still in his sand-colored coat and striped shirt, stepped out as the first rays of light hit the ground.

From the outside, there is almost no difference between a man and an ordinary passer-by walking with his head bowed, but if you look at it well, you can find that a man is not a weapon or armor under a large coat.

The man in a black suit squatting outside passed this information to the man on the other end of the headset, and got a reply of "I see".

He looked hesitantly in the direction the boy was leaving, and asked if he wanted to follow.

"No need," said the man with the chess pieces in his hand, "I already know the destination of Dazai-kun."

"There is no need to monitor in the future. There is no point in continuing to monitor. Thank you for your hard work. Come back."

Oda Sakunosuke was on his way to a certain place.

After taking his children away, Gide left him a map showing his location, and the place he was going at this time was exactly the place marked with a big red cross in the map.

He put his hands in his pockets and looked calm, as if he was on a date with ordinary friends.

But even so, his attention was not on walking.

——You can get a glimpse of this by seeing him collide with a young man.

The boy holding a bag of bread and food spun around in place several times before he could barely protect the food in his hand.

"What are you doing!" He blamed the culprit who almost caused him to drop the precious food on the ground, but there was a childishness in his words that could not be concealed.

"Ah, sorry." Odasaku scratched his head, "Are you okay?"

"It's all right now," the young man groaned, looking again at this tall man who couldn't even look at the road[1].

"Hey——" He raised his tone with vacant eyes, looked up and down the reddish-brown haired and unshaven bearded uncle, "It's you..."

For a moment, Oda Saku felt that he saw something beyond the limit from those narrow eyes, and before the other party could react, he returned to his childish appearance.

"If that's the case, there's nothing you can do," the boy scratched his head, shook the food in his hand and wrapped it tightly in his arms, and strode over the tall man standing there.

"Sure enough, I still hate that Itachi guy!" Odasaku heard the other person's angry voice when he passed by, and belatedly realized that the small boy just now might be Itachi's familiarity—the boy's face and Itachi's received The picture on the pink sticky note that was given as a gift is very similar.

This episode did not stir up too many waves in his heart, on the contrary, Oda Saku felt that his heart was extremely peaceful.

In his mind, he calmly played back and forth the death images of the children that he had been playing back and forth since he fell asleep last night. The lively and noisy children in the past were lying in the burnt van, and several blackened corpses surrounded each other. You can almost glimpse the fear of children when disaster strikes.

Just a little.

He thought calmly, it almost turned into a scene in a dream.

The man walking on the road took out a cigarette from his bag, trying to suppress the uneasiness and restlessness coming from the depths of his mind.

If you look closely, you will find that the fingers of the seemingly calm man holding the cigarette are constantly trembling.

The fear that he didn't dare to show in front of the children was finally revealed when he went to the battlefield alone.

***

Osamu Dazai was walking on the way to the headquarters of Gang Hei.

After the sight of surveillance behind him disappeared, the young man did not stop immediately, but moved forward deftly until it was confirmed that it was safe and then turned into the nearest alley.

"Come out, please," he said, leaning against the lighted alley wall with his pocket in his hand.

After these words were spoken, the air returned to silence.

After waiting for 1 minute, the young man was no longer irritable, and he was ready to speak again freely.

At this moment, he straightened up and looked to the left.

"This is the first time we met," he said with an elusive smile, "Mr. Unknown?"

A man came out of the darkness, and if Kunikida or Fukuzawa Yukichi were here, he would be able to roughly identify the man's identity.

But it was Dazai who was here now, so he could only look up and down the man.

The man was wearing the most common windbreaker and trousers, but his youthful face showed a hint of elusiveness.

"Nice meeting," the man said, looking back at Dazai without fear.

***

Oda Saku had already walked quite a distance, and in the overgrown woods, he could vaguely see the bungalows in the depths.

He lit a cigarette again, and walked towards the bungalow like a leisurely stroll.

This is the end.

he thinks.

"Excuse me, can I ask the way?"

He asked casually, and consciously stretched his hands to his armpits on both sides, taking out the guns that had been equipped.

This is really a long time no see feeling.

When he broke into the bungalow where mimic was based, he suddenly thought that it had been a long time since he gave up killing people.

But what can I do?He thought, if someone wants to hurt his child, if he can remain indifferent, then it is really hopeless.

Let him think about how to write that book?Ah yes there is.

The man who gave up killing and was going to write a novel picked up the gun again because of the children, but unlike himself, this time he stood on the side of the "light".

——This seems to be a good choice for the end of the story.

He thought, stopping in the middle of the ballroom.

Stretching out of the ballroom where he looked sideways, Gide had been waiting for a long time.

***

"Have you been waiting for this moment for a long time?"

Dazai said suddenly.

At this time, he was standing in the leader's office, and the leader of the gangsters in Hong Kong - Mori Ogai was sitting not far away, propping his cheek with one hand and looking out through the French window, and looked over with a half-smile after hearing the boy's voice.

Dazai did not meet the man's eyes.

He only looked at the black envelope pressed by Sen's other hand, his eyes were sharp and he couldn't look directly at it.

Mori Ogai hummed and laughed.

"What is Dazai-kun talking about?" he said, "I just came up with the best solution after considering all the factors."

"If you want to say it, isn't Dazai-kun also good at this?"

"Please don't reduce me to you." The young man's eyes were sharp, like a fierce little beast.

But in front of him was a more mature beast, wandering around in the situation he had arranged.

Dazai snorted meaninglessly, "Then, please allow me to retire first."

"Are you going to Oda-kun's place?" Mori asked suddenly.

"Yes." Dazai said, and the next moment he heard Mori Ogai chuckle.

"But why did you go there?" He asked sincerely, "Mr. Dazai should know what the best solution is right now?"

"Of course." Dazai lowered his head, his eyes overflowed with an inappropriate emotion for this person, "but Odasaku is my friend."

He took a step back and heard several voices coming from behind him.

The boy looked back, and as expected, there were several Hong Kong gangsters standing behind him, and they were pointing their guns at him.

It's really expected, he thought a little bored, but he put on a pale face that knew that he had lost everything.

"I see..." he said, and at the same time said to someone in his head [It's ok, Itachi-kun. ]

at the same time--

Oda Sakunosuke is fighting Gide.

The subordinates brought by both sides have all died, and only two men with similar abilities are left playing dodgeball games with their own abilities.

In the end, when they realized that such constant repetition and guessing was meaningless, the two men who were extremely similar but not at all different smiled ferociously at the same time.

——They gave up relying on supernatural powers.

Thus, Itachi, who was waiting outside the bungalow, heard the voice in his head—"It's alright, Itachi-kun."

Now their plans can actually begin.