On the Possibility of Zai He with Black Time

Death is a common occurrence for all Mafia members.

Even if the living companions who accompanied them in the past have become cold corpses that can no longer make a sound, they can only force themselves to accept this cruelty.

After receiving the order to deal with it, the members of the same team acted silently, loaded the companions lined up on the ground into bags one by one, and zipped them up to isolate them from the last ray of sunshine in the world .

Most of the uniforms in the mafia are pure black suits. This solemn color, in the process of seeing off their companions at this moment, just seems to be experiencing a heavy funeral for relatives and friends.

No one is willing to speak in the action of sending off their companions, as if silent mourning is the best language to condolence to these souls.

Silently watching several subordinates deal with the scene one after another, Shuang Ye suddenly reminded the people around: "Check if they have any family members."

Having said that, she paused for a moment, and then continued: "If there is any, sort out the list and give it to me, and I will explain it myself later."

In any case, these subordinates indirectly said that it was because they died for her, and Shuangye couldn't sit idly by indifferently in the face of this kind of thing.

The team members around were slightly taken aback when they heard the words, and quickly replied, "Yes! Miss Shuangye!"

Shuang Ye nodded slightly to them, and immediately explained the follow-up, then shifted the toe of her shoes, and hurried towards the direction of the headquarters building - until now, some people had to force her to change her mind.

Due to the gradually expanding threat of mimic, the lingering atmosphere above the headquarters is always dull as if filled with a dark cloud passing through. Frost Ye walked in the empty corridor, and for a while, only the crisp sound of her heels hitting the floor echoed.

Pushing open the door of the office, there was indeed a figure of the man sitting on the seat, a young girl lying on the sofa looking at children's picture books with relish, and guards waiting behind the leader like stone sculptures.

Seeing someone enter the door with such a cold expression, Mori Ogai roughly guessed what was going on, so he stretched out his hand and waved away the subordinates beside him.After receiving the order to evade, the guard immediately disappeared silently into the next room like the rising and falling tides on the coast.

When the silence gradually dominated the entire space, Alice jumped off the sofa happily and rushed towards her: "Shuangye, why are you here~"

It's just that Shuangye didn't have the extra mood to deal with the other party at this time. After a short response, she broke free from the young girl's palm, and looked up at the leader in front of her with a blank expression.

"Mr. Sen, I would like to apply to join the anti-mimic emergency combat unit."

Facing Shiroba's sudden request for instructions, it might be necessary to ask the reason for other people, but Mori Ogai didn't pursue it for some reason, just pondered for a moment, and then said some words that avoided the important ones.

"I have already received a report about the attack on the guerrilla members." Mori Ogai didn't seem to agree with her intention to ask for instructions, but first made his own statement on this issue: "I will damage the outstanding subordinates." I am also worried, and I ask for your condolences, Ogihara."

The class leading to the ideal must be formed by the dedicated bodies of fellow trekkers. Mori Ogai has known this fact before anyone else.

Because of this, he can't live up to this sacrifice, and must use a cold heart to arm himself to achieve the ultimate goal he seeks.

But Shuangye pretended not to understand what he said, and uncharacteristically chose to repeat the topic just now: "So, leader, do you agree?"

The words as hard as a stone knocked the other party's steady pace, and Mori Ogai couldn't help but glanced at her in surprise, and then his knuckles touched his lips as if thinking about something, and gradually revealed a clear expression.

"Ogiwara...you seem to have changed a lot?"

The black-haired man who said this emotion raised his eyes to inquire in the direction of Shuangye in a posture immersed in thinking. Do your own analysis -

"In the beginning, as a killer, you were alone, and you could be compared to the thinnest and sharpest cold blade in the world. In order to complete the task, you would never be shaken by any extra emotions. I thought that you should It's very suitable for working in the Mafia, I never thought that when you establish connections and bonds with people, you become more human... Sure enough, this is your nature."

Following the narration of Mori Ogai's words, Shimoba only felt that she had been understood from beginning to end, and could not help but slightly frowned in displeasure.

"This has nothing to do with human feelings." She explained in a cold voice, "In Mafia, there was a rule of "If you are attacked, you will be rewarded a hundred times." He turned a blind eye to the fact that his subordinates died at the hands of the enemy. "

The powerful declaration rippled through the space like ripples, and anyone could hear the determination in her words, even Mori Ogai was no exception.

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two of them had turned out of order, the young girl, who was self-conscious, could only obediently sit back on the sofa and watch the show, resting her chin on her palms and watching her terrible master gradually restrain her smile because of those words.

She always felt that there was an unavoidable conflict brewing and erupting.

"Indeed, for this reason, I naturally cannot refuse your proposal to apply for the battle."

Mori Ogai, who no longer put on a decent smile, seemed to have returned to the military doctor who was used to seeing life and death on the battlefield. He only reminded her calmly, like treating patients with a cold scalpel, without exaggerating emotion: " But Ogiwara, have you ever considered such a question?"

"Of course I trust your strength, but according to the 'abilities' possessed by the mimic leader, if you are sent to fight, will the entire battlefield be upgraded?"

Shuang Ye subconsciously repeated his words: "...to upgrade the battlefield?"

She tried to chew the words of the leader on the tip of her tongue carefully. When it comes to the abilities of her and the mimic leader, they can be regarded as the ability to avoid disadvantages and prevent fatal injuries. In order to kill the opponent, Shuangye needs to think more about this If there is a reasonable plan, then the battle front will inevitably be extended and upgraded to a more complex range.

Shuangye can guarantee that she will not be the loser in the battle, but the opponent has the ability of "can predict the future in a short period of time", so she can't...

At this moment, she finally caught the missing fragment in her memory, and her face suddenly turned pale.

"So... do you already have the most reasonable candidate in your mind who can easily solve the mimic?"

At this moment, Shuang Ye's eyes are like transparent water cups, and they can't help shaking with waves that are about to overturn. The fundus of her eyes vaguely reflects the face of the man in front of her, but in the end, she still found the answer in the calm expression of this man. .

She should have realized earlier that this man was thinking about it.

Possessing the ability to predict the future, Odasaku is undoubtedly the best pawn to use.

In this way, the threat of the mimic leader can be reduced to the minimum, and the confrontation between the two organizations can therefore be reduced to a battle between two supernatural beings.

I just don't know when Mori Ogai started this plan.

Intellectually, Shimoba understands that Odasaku is also a member of Hong Kong gangsters, and should have the right to be dispatched by Gui Mori Ogai, but Shimoye feels so unhappy for him because he understands what kind of philosophy Odasaku himself sticks to.

"But with all due respect, Sakunosuke won't kill people. Are you going to force him to perform the task in order to rationalize your 'optimal solution', Mr. Mori?"

Saying this sentence, there is a smell of war and gunpowder in the air, but at the same time, it is necessary to uncover the false mask and put the truth on the table.

However, Mori Ogai was not irritated by her aggressive words. Perhaps, the self-cultivation he had learned as the leader of the organization for many years had already taught him to control his emotions tightly. He heard the words at this moment, but he just watched He glanced at Shuangye.

"Ogiwara, although your strength is strong and your abilities are basically unsolvable, it is a pity that you have too many weaknesses."

Mori Ogai did not rush to answer her question here, but directly pointed out the truth that was almost written all over her body.

"Emotion is your biggest obstacle. Dazai-kun, Oda-kun, and even any close friends around you may affect your decision. You who have strong strength are indeed Dazai-kun's weakness, and you have no There is nothing you can do about it, but on the other hand, Dazai-kun is also your weakness, and it is also a 'fatal weakness'."

"Once there is a situation on his side, I'm afraid you will completely collapse, right?"

Following the analysis of the man's sentence, Shuang Ye gradually pursed her lips tightly, as if she wanted to crush all the pale petals.

She really couldn't make an excuse easily, but Shuangye still chose to stare at the black-haired man in front of her, and asked puzzledly: "What you are talking about is just the human nature that every human being will have, and it is inevitable and the most normal." Weakness, can you, Mr. Sen, ensure that you will never be swayed by emotions?"

"—Don't you, don't you have emotions?"

"I have."

Mori Ogai suddenly smiled, and those thin, curved lips opened and closed to reveal the cruelty and truth in his heart to her: "It's just that I know how to suppress them all at the bottom."

And all of this is to not affect your own layout and judgment.

Shuangye has never seen someone who can show his own crumbs in front of others in such an admirable and candid manner, and he can't control his tongue at this moment: "Mr. Sen, please forgive me to be honest, you are really a trash .”

Unexpectedly, facing the icy flames that were burning fiercely in Shimoba's chest, Mori Ogai had no intention of extinguishing them, but smiled and accepted the evaluation calmly: "Thank you for the compliment."

As soon as Mori Ogai's self-satisfied voice fell, Shiroba's cold voice immediately turned like a straight line, and then came:

"But I really hate men with bad stomachs and calculations, especially when the calculations come to my head—"

Unable to understand the attitude of this scum in the world, Shuang Ye finally turned over the obstructing desk in front of her with one hand, and leaned forward in the direction of Mori Garbage.

"Then I'm going to beat you up now, can you even count on that?"

The smile of Mori Ogai who was grabbed by the collar was completely frozen at this second.

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