[Comprehensive] I have special upper-level skills

The man didn't seem to have expected Osamu Dazai to make such a suicidal action, and his gun hand trembled.It was just a gap, and Jinjian, who was already ready to go, flashed in front of him. The back of the knife hit the man's wrist. Before the gun fell to the ground, Jinjian grabbed the man's arm and turned over with his strength. the top of his head.

"Catch you."

The silver-gray long-haired boy's voice was immature, and there was a childlike smile on his face.The back of his knife hit the man's neck, leaving a red mark.

The sound of the body falling to the ground and the sound of clogs hitting the ground sounded at the same time, and Imaiken and Yaken, who had completed the task, retracted the shiny dagger under the light into the scabbard.

"Master Dazai!" At the same time as the gun fell to the ground, behind the black-haired boy, the mafia headed by a silver-haired man who was well-dressed surrounded him.

The bandaged boy ignored their voices, the corners of his lips curled slightly, his dull eyes followed Imaiken and Yaken, and finally fell on the blond girl standing in the corner.

In just a few seconds, the girl's figure was completely covered by the brown-haired youth.He stood in front of Nanase Hikari impartially, without looking back at Dazai Osamu, but said something to the blond girl in front of him with a gentle smile.

The boy made a clear nasal sound, he turned his eyes back, bent down and picked up the gun that the man had knocked out.

Following Osamu Dazai's actions, the boiling voices in the hall fell silent.Except for a few beautiful women who were still in fear and simply came to the banquet, most people turned their attention to the boy with the gun.

The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke.The leather shoes slapped the ground, and the crisp sound echoed in the hall.

The boy's shadow covered the figure of the man who fell on the ground. The numbness of his neck and arms made the man just come back to his senses. He turned over and met the boy's eyes hidden in the shadow.

The man's expression was full of fear, which was quickly replaced by determination, but before he could make a move, the boy kicked the man in the face.

The teeth fell on the floor with the blood, and the mafia standing in a row behind the black-haired boy came forward knowingly and unloaded the man's jaw joint.

"It seems that the rats on the road haven't been cleaned up yet." The boy's voice was flat, not loud, but slightly hoarse.

Blood was oozing from the corner of the man's lips, Osamu Dazai stepped forward unhurriedly, and knelt down in front of him.

"If you don't hesitate to do this, you will come and kill me."

"How about it? If you tell me your purpose, I can consider letting you go." The boy put his hands on his knees casually, his wrists hanging down, and his eyes under the black shattered hair hid dark and unclear emotions.

The eyes of the man who fell on the ground were full of despair, his fingers were bent, and he couldn't do anything else.

"That's right." The boy seemed to be talking to himself, he lowered his eyes, "I forgot, you are speechless, Matsushita-kun."

There was undisguised shock on the man's face.

"I already understand." The boy's eyes without any emotion fell on his face, Osamu Dazai stood up on his knees, and the black windbreaker coat on his shoulders shook, "You are worthless. "

Osamu Dazai pulled the trigger.

Small sparks came out of the muzzle of the gun, and the bullet passed through the man's head, leaving shallow marks on the floor.

Bright red blood spread, and the smell of blood and gunpowder smoke mixed together.

The expression of the Mafia present did not change too much, but their eyes were fixed on the boy standing under the light.

Nanase Hikaru was taken aback when she heard the sound, and she tried to move to Sawada Tsunayoshi who was standing in front of her.

The brown-haired young man put his hand on the girl's shoulder, neither light nor heavy, but successfully stopped her movement.

"Don't look, Nanase-san."

Gunshots rang out one after another, and the man who had lost his breath was stained red with blood.

Nanase Hikaru keenly observed the slight frown of William Ferrell standing beside him.

She raised her face and met Uesawada Tsunayoshi's eyes.

The corners of the girl's lips were raised, and her voice was soft, as if floating from far away, "I've seen it before, Mr. Gang."

—Her hands are not clean.

In the room without the lights on, the blond girl standing in front of the mirror washed her hands with water over and over again.

But no matter how he washed it, Nanase Hikaru could always see the black blood on his hands at that time.

The flesh was split, and the blond girl couldn't tell whether it was her own blood on her trembling hands or the blood that died under the gun she carried with her.

Although she always avoids actual killing, her command to all swords is - just incapacitate the enemy.

But there will always be times when you need to actually kill an enemy.

Even if she is careless.

She was just frightened by the enemy who should have been unconscious on the ground.

When Nanase Hikaru killed someone for the first time, she retched in the bathroom all night.

No mafia has clean hands.

Reborn, Takeshi Yamamoto, Hayato Gokudera, and even... Tsunayoshi Sawada.

It's just that everyone is unwilling to discuss this topic positively.

The brown-haired young man's pupils shrank slightly, and he watched the blond-haired girl take a step towards his side.

The shadow of Osamu Dazai was reflected in those blue eyes.

The black-haired boy shot at the fallen corpse over and over again, with a crazy smile on his lips.

"He's like a guy I've met."

The voice of the blonde girl awakened Tsunayoshi Sawada from a slight shock. The mafia godfather turned around and looked down at the girl beside him.

He was waiting for her next words.

"Ah, no...it's someone I met during survival training."

Similarly, there seems to be no fear of death.

It was when Nanase Hikaru was confronting him that he summoned Tsurumaru and Hachisuka for the first time at the same time.

Sawada Tsunayoshi's eyes changed.

The gunfire stopped, the bullets in the clip had been exhausted, the expression of the black-haired boy regained his composure, and he threw the empty gun in his hand aside.

The onlookers turned their eyes away and began to ask the frightened female companion.

Hirotsu Ryuunami, who had been standing behind the black-haired boy with his hands behind his back, raised his head that had been bowed respectfully. He glanced at William Firrell standing in the corner, and walked towards him.And William, who felt Hirotsu's gaze, also lifted his legs and left from the side of the blonde girl and Sawada Tsunayoshi.

"I'm very sorry on your succession...the Port Mafia will take on..."

"……One of cooperation under expectations……"

Nanase Hikaru couldn't hear their conversation clearly, and of course, she wasn't very interested in their conversation.

"Nanase-san."

Sawada Tsunayoshi's voice came, and before the blonde girl whose name was called could raise her head, she was hugged into an embrace filled with a familiar smell.

Shadows enveloped the two of them, and in the crowded hall, Sawada Tsunayoshi and Nanase Hikaru were not noticed in the corner.

"Gang, Gang-jun?"

The girl opened her eyes wide, and was caught off guard by the action of the brown-haired youth.

She was about to ask what happened, but her voice was suppressed in her throat because of Sawada Tsunayoshi's words.

The young godfather, even if someone pointed a gun at his head, he still smiled and remained calm.

At this time, the voice was full of tremors.

He doggedly repeated "I'm sorry" over and over again.

He is afraid.

He is afraid...

Realizing this, the blond girl paused, all shy emotions were removed, and she raised her face in Sawada Tsunayoshi's arms.

but.

Why should he be afraid.

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