My undercover organization eats jujube pills

why.

Am I always so, so, so, unlucky?

Hearing that Osamu Dazai was one of the two people on the opposite side, I changed my strategy in a second, and pretended to cry to win sympathy if I didn't plan to come up.

Damn, the script I drafted is useless now.

The moment they stepped out of the corner, I threw the knife with the power of the Blue Clan at the person who came out first.

The red-haired young man who came out first seemed to have expected this scene long ago, and avoided the attack of the knife with only a slight sideways movement.

The blade of a scalpel is very thin.The sharp blade cut a strand of red hair and inserted it into a gap in the wall.

Seeing that this blow failed, the knife I was planning to attack him continuously flew towards the black-haired boy—Osamu Dazai.

I don't remember anything else, but I remember that this person's physical skills are not very good, so he probably won't be able to catch my blows.

But he couldn't catch it, someone helped him.

The speed of the red-haired young man was beyond imagination. He seemed to be just reaching out his hand casually. I didn’t even see the speed of his hand clearly. live it.

Damn, this is a hard stubble! ! !

I am not good at physical skills, I think this red-haired young man is quick and sensitive, and he can definitely beat me in this respect.

If I don't want to be beaten, I can only run away.If you can't beat me, can't you run away?Nothing else, I am super good at running after being beaten by Accelerator too much. Dr. Yagisawa once said heartbrokenly that you can really do it. Look at anyone in Lv.5 who is as good at running as you?

Of course I'm not ashamed in the slightest.What happened to the escape?Those who can run at least have a life, and those who can't run are now fertilizer!

It's just that in the current situation, if I run away, I will really run away. There may not be a next time for this rare opportunity to sneak into the port mafia——

Therefore, they can only be beaten passively.

I'm so miserable. I rely on it.

I should be glad that I took all the suitable pocket knives in the previous laboratory, and it is not a big problem to consume them now.

The Blue Clan's ability to use a sword is the best, but the key is that I don't know how to use such a relatively long weapon, and it will be a kind of shackle to me if I use it.Smaller weapons, the kind that can be used as hidden weapons, are more familiar to me.

As a superpower who can control the air, the most suitable thing for me is assassination.In the same way, the use of hidden weapons is not a problem.

Osamu Dazai's ability is disqualification in the world - the ability to nullify the ability.

In order to effectively use the knife, I backed up extremely quickly, using my kicks on the wall to jump back a step, creating a distance.

I squatted with my knees on the ground, took out a few knives from the cloth strips tied around my thighs, and neatly sandwiched them between the fingers of my right hand one by one.

I didn't dare to test the water with my super power, I just applied a little bit of air to the small knife attached with the power of the Qing tribe, so that the blade could penetrate into the body at a faster speed.In order not to arouse hatred, I basically didn't choose any vital parts. Even if I really hit it, it would only hurt and bleed a little.

But this man...

The red-haired young man drew his gun and shot without hesitation. Every bullet accurately pierced the sharp steel blade. There was a crisp sound of the knife falling to the ground, which made my heart feel cold when it hit the ground.

Damn it, otherwise I'd better run away... I always feel like I'll be beaten badly! ! !

When the red-haired young man pointed his gun at me, I subconsciously wanted to use superpowers, but at the moment when the air flow began to surge, I saw Dazai Osamu's slightly narrowed eyes.I was terrified in my heart, and immediately gave up the use of superpowers.

What's going on... I actually felt a little scared just now? ? ?

Without the ability to use super powers, I can only fight with the small knife that came along.This is the only way to leave the institute, "I" must defeat them both before escaping, so at this moment, we must not back down.

My biggest advantage is that I am fast enough. At such a close distance, this red-haired young man might not have time to shoot... As long as I can knock down Osamu Dazai or hold him hostage, I can say that I am half successful.

Thinking back to the hell on earth where I was struggling to survive under the hands of the Supernatural Secret Service and Bourbon, I minimized the resistance brought by my own weight and the impact on speed-even if this moment is critical, I have to explain, I really not heavy!I weigh only 38kg! ! !

The strange thing is that the red-haired young man seems to have known my next move for a long time. Every shot he hits right under my feet. Obviously, according to the speed and accuracy of this shot, he can definitely hit me. .

What, are all the mafia such kind people?

But I am not a kind person.

By the time his last bullet came out, I was close to him.This guy looks strong and strong, and I might not be able to hurt him in a direct hand-to-hand fight, so my goal is to directly attack the soft underbelly, such as the soft belly or the lower third.

Considering that attacking the next three lanes is likely to irritate this person, I finally chose the stomach.

In order to facilitate the next attack, I pressed my left hand on the ground, stretched out my right leg and kicked him in the stomach - too bad, the leg was caught.I clicked my tongue and was about to kick him away with my other foot, and my leg let go.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, I stepped on his arm with my strength, jumped up with the momentum, found a support point on the shoulder of the red-haired young man, and passed over his head. My body was bent to the limit, and the sharp blade I was bitten in my mouth in surprise, and I could take it out and cut his neck at any time.

As long as this person is killed, Osamu Dazai - even I should be able to deal with him easily.

This time it’s not my vague feeling, but from this angle, the red-haired young man should never be able to see me, but he can accurately grasp my hand—it’s as if he has eyes behind his back .

But obviously this is impossible, and there is no extra pair of eyes behind him.According to the fact that he was able to accurately predict my movements before, I guess his supernatural ability may be related to prediction.

Immediately, I slashed at the red-haired young man's wrist with a knife in my hand. This man is too tough... He won't let go?I had no choice but to dislocate my own hand first, which made it easier to break free.

The red-haired young man let go of the hand that restrained me a second before I was about to attack myself.

Is it because you don't want me to hurt myself...so let go?He is really a gentle person... Under his actions, I was stunned for a moment.

My perception of the surroundings belongs to the passive use of superpowers, and the subconscious calculations in my mind will not stop. This has been a habit that has penetrated into my bone marrow for more than ten years.I sensed that black-haired boy, Osamu Dazai, pointed his gun at me.

Oops.

Can't dodge.

But the shot didn't penetrate my body, instead it went along the edge of my knee, leaving a deep scar.

Because the wound from this shot was on my knee, I basically lost my mobility.As we all know, the knee is a very important part of the human body, and if the knee is disabled, it is almost equal to disability.And the red-haired young man seized this opportunity to hold my hand backhand, and pressed my face to the ground on the ground.

Damn it, even if you want to subdue me, don't face the ground, my face is my most precious treasure! ! !

"I'm not the background board." Osamu Dazai squatted down in front of me with a smile, propping his chin with one hand, "It's just being ignored... I don't feel very happy."

I was hissed in pain, and raised my head with difficulty to look at Osamu Dazai who was squatting down in front of me.

Only then did I have the time to observe this man closely: the fluffy black hair fell obediently on his face, his right eye was covered by a dust-free snow-white bandage, and the exposed left eye was a beautiful iris.The boy's eyebrows and eyes were unexpectedly delicate and beautiful, and when he lowered his eyelashes and smiled - I felt a suffocating and incredible beauty.

At this moment, I finally understood why those female researchers showed such girlish and shy expressions when they talked about Dazai Osamu.

If Osamu Dazai had such a beautiful and seductive face, it would be completely justified.He is indeed very, very good-looking, and I couldn't find the words to describe him for a while.

But, one can tell from this face that this person is definitely a man who is restless and carefree.

It wasn't until I took my attention away from his face that I noticed a white bandage wrapped around his bare neck, which spread down into the white shirt he was wearing, halfway up the palm of his hand. The part is over.

He doesn't look like he's hurt at all... Is he doing it for fun or is he a secondary?

"Are you the experimental material of this underground research institute?" He asked me with a smile.

"...Yes." I was silent for a while, and answered him, "I have no intention of fighting you, I just want to escape."

"Do you even catch such a small child?" the red-haired young man suppressed me whispered.

I emphasized: "I'm not young—I'm 14!"

"Huh? Looks like he's less than 12 years old..." The red-haired youth hesitated for a moment.

"...It's not my fault that I'm short."

"Uh...excuse me?"

"Pfft." Dazai Osamu, who heard the conversation between me and the red-haired young man not on the channel, suddenly laughed, trembling as if he thought it was funny, "Odasaku, you are really interesting."

"Hey?"

I evaluated in my heart, that red-haired young man named Odasaku is not interesting, he is simply too natural and honest, right?

Osamu Dazai didn't explain much, and looked at me again, "Little friend, are you a person with supernatural powers? Did you come from a slum?"

"...Aren't you talking nonsense." I rolled my eyes, "Of course, I don't believe you are not."

"I'm an innocent victim, I don't want to be caught as a test subject! Really! Can you let me go?"

"Originally, if it was someone else with supernatural powers, it would probably be okay, right?" Osamu Dazai said in a tone that he himself was not sure about, "But it might not work for you."

I was shocked, "Why? Your mafia still engages in discrimination?"

"Odasaku, are you sure it's her? 14 years old - too big a child to raise well."

What?Listen to what it means, that Odasaku wants to adopt me?Oops, isn't this also a perverted pedophile?

"If it's a pedophile, I won't give in even if I die!"

"..."

"puff."

"You think too much... I'm not a pervert, nor a pedophile." Odasaku's voice was full of helplessness, he collected all the knives I hid and threw them aside, with a clear and crisp sound It means that I have lost my weapon and I am basically powerless to fight back.

He was probably very confident that he could subdue me in an instant, so he released me after confiscating all my weapons, and stopped forcing me into a face-down posture.

Grinning, I turned over and sat up, quite skillfully preparing to tear a piece of cloth from the hem of the white gown to temporarily bandage the wound I was injured by Osamu Dazai.

"Wait..." Oda Tsukuru stopped my movement, took out a neat handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to me, "Use this."

I froze for a moment and looked at Odasaku.

This young man has blazing red hair, and the things in his eyes are different from Dazai Osamu... I can't say it, but it always makes people feel very gentle, so gentle that they want to shed tears.There was a grown-up maturity about him, and a deeper understanding of what.

He smells like bourbon, which is wonderfully reassuring to me.

In fact, a mature man is completely my ideal type, and my aesthetics is more towards mature adults. I dare not say "I want to pick you up" to Bourbon, and I will definitely be beaten by him if I say it. Then they were forced to carry out a whole day of ideological education.

Maybe I can give this person a try... I'm ready to move.

As for the fact that the organization asked me to seduce Mori Ogai, the leader of the port mafia... It's ridiculous, do I seem to be the kind of person who would sell his body for a mission?That kind of thing is of course a violation of yin and yang!It's not my fault that people don't care about me because of my age, right?

Could it be possible to force him to be raped?

"Thank you."

I took the handkerchief he handed over, carefully folded it into several pieces, wrapped it around the knee injured by Osamu Dazai, and tied a delicate bow at the end.

"May I ask this little lady to explain?" The gun in Osamu Dazai's hand flipped around with the movement of his fingers, "About the process of you entering here."

I understood his subtext in seconds - it will determine what we do with you.

He took out the gun and waved it around in front of me just now, just to threaten me blatantly.This guy really deserves to be a mafia... This one is really skillful, what a fucking heart.

I fell in front of the violent organization of the Port Mafia, and explained the incident in a simple and obedient manner: "I'm still out of my mind. I won some money in an underground casino and was targeted. This research institute found that I have a superhuman ability." Or, just tie me here, the matter is really that simple, no deception!"

"Hmm. Sounds like there's nothing wrong with it."

"That's right...so can I go?" I said emotionally, "and this gentleman...can you leave a contact information?"

Dazai Osamu said in a very strange tone, "Odasaku, you are being spotted by a little girl."

...No, what do you mean?It's as if I'm someone who's plotting something wrong, obviously I just want to build a friendly bilateral relationship with this Odasaku-san. It would be great if we can develop a legal cohabitation.

"Ah..." Odasaku was stunned for a moment, then grabbed the messy red hair with his fingers, looked at me seriously and said, "Actually, I came here because I heard that there are children who have been arrested here. If If possible, I would like to adopt such a child."

He paused,

"But you seem...to be past the age for me to take care of you?"

I thank you.There is no need to emphasize that I am overage several times. 14 years old is obviously considered a minor, okay, why should it discriminate against me? !

In fact, I also need someone to take care of me. For example, I am very bad at cooking. If I eat my cooking, I will probably ascend to heaven immediately.My own cooking is something that requires an ambulance to be around.

Anyway, it is really thanks to his good physical fitness that Bourbon was not sent to the hospital for emergency treatment.

"In short, it doesn't seem very suitable for a girl to live alone in a place like a slum," he said slowly after looking around at me, "You don't look very strong, and your abilities are not very good either. The aggressive type, the slums may still be more dangerous for you."

I understand, he said such a long paragraph, let me summarize the core idea, what he meant is this-you are really picky, if you want physical skills, physical skills are not good, and special abilities are useless Yes, in the slums belong to the kind that cannot survive at any time.

All in all, I feel that my food has reached the point where I cannot survive.

Damn it, if I can use superpowers, I must let you see my powerful and handsome figure!

"So," Odasaku looked at me seriously, "do you want to be my adopted daughter?"

This person actually analyzed his pros and cons with me very seriously, "Although I am a member of the port mafia, my salary is not high, but it doesn't matter if you are one more person. I have five more in my family." Boy, I think you can get along with them."

"Xingsuke is the oldest child, the eldest of the five, followed by Shinji, Yuu, and Katsumi, and Sakule is the youngest and the only girl. If you go, she will be the oldest sister, The five of them are easy-going children, and they will probably be very happy to have you join them."

"In any case, at the very least, it will allow you to stop living in the slums and have a complete home."

What... isn't this guy the port mafia?

Too gentle.What he said was obviously just ordinary words, without any fancy words, artificial sentences, or pretentious words, but just such plain words exuding an old and boring atmosphere, I felt that I really felt what he described. like home.

As blazing and warm as the color of his hair.

"Ah, what a touching conversation."

Dazai Osamu covered his chest with his hands, the expression on his face seemed to be moved to the point of tears, but he spoke in a really good tone.It can be seen that this person is simply destroying the atmosphere to make a joke.

Thanks to this person, my feeling of being touched for a moment was instantly shattered, and the feeling of being touched by Odasaku's tenderness just now has long since disappeared.Now there is no fluctuation in my heart, and I even want to beat Osamu Dazai a little bit.

On purpose.

This guy definitely did it on purpose!

I smiled, "But I don't even know your name, it's a bit sudden to say about adoption..."

"The name is Sakunosuke Oda, and his current occupation is the port mafia, and his goal is to become a novelist." His tone was very similar to the self-introduction of the straight steel man in the blind date advertisement.

"Yayoi Amuro." I was stunned, "Huh? Is it Oda or Oda Saku...?"

"It's Oda, as for Odasaku..." He glanced at Osamu Dazai, "Well, if you find it convenient, you can call him whoever you want."

oh.I understand, this is the fun between you, right?

"Yayoi? It really is a girl's name." Dazai Osamu began to call my name very familiarly, "I am..."

"Osamu Dazai."

"Mr. Dazai." Of course I know that you are Osamu Dazai. Not only do I know that I have also heard all kinds of gossip about you from the researcher lady.I silently cursed.

Then I looked at Odasaku seriously, and said in a serious tone, "Sorry."

Odasaku didn't seem to be disappointed, he scratched his hair, thought for a while and said, "Ah... If you don't want to, then it's..."

I cut him off before he could say the word "forget it", "I don't want to be an adopted daughter."

If you become an adopted daughter, you won't be able to get married.

"But I am 14 years old this year, and I will be 16 in two years. According to Japanese law, I can register for marriage."

"Why don't I marry you two years later?"

Odasaku was shocked, "..."

Dazai Osamu, I think it’s not too big of a deal to watch the excitement, so he said "Wow" with great interest, "Oda Zuku, this trip is not in vain. I didn't get my adopted daughter, but I got a child bride-in-law." .”

"Dazai, stop joking." Odasaku rubbed his forehead feebly, and then said to me earnestly with the attitude of an old father, "Look, you are only 14 years old now, and there is still a long time for you Considering who to marry is a major event in life, don't be so easy and hasty..."

"But I think you are very good." I replied, "You are a mature and reliable man, very suitable for marriage."

"And I was injured, don't you want to be responsible for me?"

Although the person who injured me was Dazai Osamu, since the two of them are in the same group, rounding up means he did it!

Odasaku turned his head to look at Osamu Dazai, who turned his head away when he heard what I said, pretending he didn't hear anything.

Good assist, Dazai-kun, you are the most reliable wingman in my life!

"Then get up first." Odasaku withdrew his gaze from looking at Osamu Dazai, stood up and planned to give me a hand.

My knee hurts badly, and the building of this research institute is not particularly earthquake-resistant, fine gravel and small stones are scattered on the ground.I didn't notice that my feet with soft soles stepped on the rough gravel and slipped suddenly, and my body fell forward uncontrollably.

Unable to use superpowers, unable to use my knees, I subconsciously grabbed the wrist of Osamu Dazai who was closest to me.

It was nothing... just a small thing.

But the moment I touched him, the abilities of the Blue Clan disappeared immediately and could not be mobilized—this was something I had prepared for a long time ago, and I didn't panic.What made me feel at a loss for a moment was that... my super power suddenly fell back to when I was young.

Superpowers are gradually advanced with the growth of time and age, which is different from fully stereotyped superpowers.I have the potential to become a Lv.5, but it is impossible to be a Lv.5 superpower from birth.When I was a young child, my level was only Lv.3 strong ability user.

And now, in my prime, I'm suddenly back to being a kid.

Obviously my computing power has not changed at all, and it is obvious that my super power and supernatural power are not the same ability system...

Why does "Disqualification in the World" affect my superpowers?

In this way, all the confidence I had built on my own strength collapsed in an instant.Superpowers are the basis for me to have the confidence to stand in this world and be confident that nothing will threaten me. If I didn’t have superpowers, I would be a lamb waiting to be slaughtered...anyone can kill me.

What... how could such a thing happen?

This is just, so, so ridiculous!

I couldn't help but tremble.

"Are you okay?" Hearing Osamu Dazai's question, I raised my head in a daze, and when I saw his face with a seemingly good-natured smile, I reacted and let go of his hand like an electric shock.

"It's okay," I smiled pretending to be innocent, "I'm sorry."

"If it's a cute girl, it's okay." He obviously smiled, but at this moment, it looked extremely scary to me, and he didn't even have the thought of complaining in his heart.

From the beginning of this world, whether it is in the supernatural secret service, organization, slums, or the current port mafia, most of my faces are disguised "personal designs".Fear, horror, anger, happiness...these are all calculated expressions, all fake emotions.

But in this moment, I really, really feel the fear from the bottom of my heart.

It is clear that this person looks so thin, not strong, and his physical skills are not outstanding...but I just feel the threat of death for no reason.

In my opinion, his smile is like the most beautiful flower blooming on the piles of white bones. It is magnificent and magnificent, and it is gorgeous formed by the accumulation of countless blood and piles of white bones.

Those who only notice the luxuriant green leaves will see the rotting veins under the soft fallen leaves.

If...if it's this person, if it's Osamu Dazai, I can't guarantee that I won't be threatened right now.

It took me a few seconds to break free from that inexplicable fear.After gathering his composure, he breathed a sigh of relief, "The knee hurt just now, and I couldn't hold it back all of a sudden... I'm really sorry."

Although this is the least likely and worst case scenario in my estimation, it is not so bad at all.My superpowers were not directly nullified like the Blue Clan's abilities, but "weakened".

Although I was weakened and only had the strength of a Lv.3 powerhouse left, my computing power has not changed - you must know that the level of superpowers is directly linked to my computing power.

That is to say, the weakening of Osamu Dazai's "Disqualification in the World" is not weakening the fundamental calculation power of superpowers, but external... It is likely to have an impact on the energy field formed when I use superpowers.

To briefly explain, when I am using the air, if "Disqualification in the World" affects me, then it will affect my manipulation of the surrounding space, blocking part of the air around me from being used by me.

This shows that super powers and supernatural powers have something in common... It seems reasonable to think about it this way, they are both extraordinary powers born from the human body, and it is normal to have similarities.But the power systems of the two worlds are different, so most of them cannot fully communicate with each other.

After I figured it out, I felt relieved. Nullifications like Osamu Dazai and Touma Kamijou are rare, and it’s almost enough to meet one in a lifetime.

Besides, both "Fantasy Killer" and "Disqualification in the World" are abilities that need to be touched directly to be effective. As long as I don't take the initiative to touch Osamu Dazai, then I will still be the most powerful one.

"This place is about to collapse." Odasaku glanced at the crumbling building, "Let's go."

In the spirit of rigorous science, I plan to do another experiment.I tried to mobilize the air around Osamu Dazai so that it could form a stream of air.In layman's terms, it is to let the wind blow around Osamu Dazai.

It turns out that superpowers can still be used.It's just that the breeze I expected didn't come true, it just formed an extremely weak air current... If I had to say, this wind could blow Dazai Osamu's hair twice, not even the coat that was draped over his shoulders stand up.

Speaking of which... Isn't the coat really stuck to his shoulders?I didn't see his coat move during all the big movements just now.Isn't this really an additional effect brought by some special ability?I don't think the cloak can be scraped off even by a typhoon of category [-].

After confirming this, I raised my head and glanced at Osamu Dazai, but this glance almost made my heart stop.

It happened that Osamu Dazai was also looking at me. I don't know why he wanted to look at me, but his iris-colored pupils had no clear meaning, and there was a look of inquiry.He pursed his lips slightly and smiled at me.

My god, what does he mean by that?ah? ? ?

I was terrified, and stiffly returned his smile, then lowered my head tremblingly.

Damn, this smile and staring at each other is too scary... I thought I was discovered, and I was so scared that I almost went into cardiac arrest! ! !

If it was really discovered, I guess I could die on the spot.

It was at this moment that I felt a deep sense of remorse.

Really, I was wrong, I shouldn't have said that he was a silly orangutan similar to Kamijou Touma, how could this be a silly orangutan?This person clearly has black mud flowing through his veins, right?I don't believe that any mafia would be so harmless to humans and animals, smiling like an innocent sunny boy.

Even if it's a smile, his smile is completely different from Odasaku's... I only feel danger from his smile.

I swear, if I am deceived by his skin again, I will be the stupidest pig in Lv.5! ! !

In my heart, the degree of danger of Osamu Dazai was immediately ranked with Accelerator.

Standing outside the research institute were men in black clothes, all in black suits and sunglasses, standing with their hands behind their backs at the side of the aisle, waiting for Osamu Dazai to appear.To be honest, this posture is very similar to a bodyguard welcoming his sick young master. I think Osamu Dazai fits this personality perfectly.

I don't know what those bandages are for. He doesn't look like a sick patient at all. Wrapping so many bandages is a waste of equipment.

Oda Sakunosuke looked back at the building that was still strong and did not collapse, "I'll finish it off."

When Odasaku left for a while, I was alone with Osamu Dazai trembling.

I stood one step behind him.It was dusk at the time of the encounter outside the institute—it was the same red sun as when I said goodbye to Akutagawa Ryunosuke that day.

"I know what a slum is like," he said suddenly.

From this angle, I couldn't see his expression, I could only hear his voice.Unlike the frivolous smile in the research institute just now, his voice is calm now without any emotional ups and downs, as if he was talking to an inanimate object.

It's stupid, why does this person have a set of tricks?Peeling an onion is layer by layer, the heart is really different.

I am speechless.

You do one thing in front of Oda Zuo, and another behind your back, you are really good at it, you have so many tricks.At this level, those who don't know think you two are mistresses.I even wonder if you two have some shady relationship.

"You were born in a slum, and you are no ordinary 'cute girl'."

"I hope you don't bring what you learned in the slums to Odasaku. I know, you have things you have hidden and haven't said." He said lightly, "Everyone has a little secret—I understand, at this point."

"So, calm down a little bit."

He turned his head slightly and looked at me with a smile.

"Okay?"

I couldn't help but shiver slowly.

The evening wind blew over, and the boy's black hair was disheveled by the hot wind.The black windbreaker jacket was rattling, and the boy's figure was thin and emaciated.

When he turned his face to smile, there seemed to be a real smile in his iris-colored pupils.

The red light of the setting sun fell, and Osamu Dazai stood against the light.His face was half-shrouded in a specious and magnificent glow, hazy and dreamy.The red twilight also rendered the ground a strong red.

He seemed to be standing in the middle of the scarlet blood.

***

After negotiating with Dazai Osamu, I got a consensus—after recovering from the injury, I will take up the post in the Port Mafia.

Oda Sakunosuke had no objection to this.

- What a fart! ! !

There was no consultation at all, and there was no unanimous opinion. It was completely Osamu Dazai who unilaterally threatened me to enter the port mafia!When he smiled and told Oda Sakunosuke that I was about to join the port mafia, he accepted it after a moment of stupefaction...

Hey, are you against it?Am I going to be a mafia underage?Even if you don't object or you really hope that I can inherit the husband's career, then at least you should question it?I look like a fool who jumped into a fire pit on his own initiative!

Although this can be regarded as achieving my goal, I always feel inexplicably very uncomfortable.

Osamu Dazai, he is afraid that my sage will dance Oda, right? ? ?

After I was forced to join the port mafia, I followed Odasaku home with a gloomy face.

That's right, I'm now ready to live with Odasaku openly and aboveboard - together with his family's five oil bottles.

After all, Osamu Dazai can't take me back.

It's not that I'm dark-minded, I guess someone like Osamu Dazai is a philanderer at first glance, and if he takes me back, his untold number of female fans will be heartbroken.If he still has his feet on a few boats at the same time, he is more likely to capsize immediately.

Oda Sakunosuke's house is not big, it can even be said to be a little cramped.

It's obviously a mafia... But the place where I live is unexpectedly very simple, it's not like the luxury villa I imagined with swimming pool parties every day.

It's nothing to be disappointed with, it's the same for me wherever I live.The small house can be arranged more warmly and humanely, but the big house is deserted and lifeless.

Besides... I am a free eater who wants to prostitute, how can I be picky and picky?

After all, I am a poor girl from a slum.

Before Odasaku went to open the door, the door was already opened by the people inside.He probably heard footsteps, and a boy in a baseball cap opened the door.After seeing Oda Sakunosuke, he first showed a surprised expression, and suddenly showed a very vigilant expression when he saw me behind Oda Saku.

"Odasaku, is this the sister you brought back for us?"

"Well..." Oda Saku thought for a while, "Probably?"

"What is it probably..."

The boy in the baseball cap stepped aside while muttering, allowing Odasaku and I to enter the entrance.

The other four children who heard the sound all came out of the room.

I counted the five oil bottles, including the one wearing sunglasses who looked very social, the one wearing a baseball cap just now who looked like a nerd, the one holding a baseball bat, and the smallest one with a tie.