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Chapter 109 109

The two lambs also came with them in the Central Plains.

The main component of the Sheep Organization is an orphan who lost his parents and had no other relatives and friends to join in the explosion that formed the Lebo Street...

——That was already seven years ago.

During these seven years, sheep are still constantly absorbing qualified members. Although the newly joined sheep have to fall into the street of Leaf, their habits and yearning for ordinary life and normal order have not been erased.

.

...So when there is the opportunity to go to school and the hope of returning to mainstream society, even though there are companions led by Shirase who output "What's the use of going to school?" "How can such a good thing be a lie?" "This must be a port

Mafia's conspiracy, thinking about their style of becoming the leader, and other views, these lambs still hold fantasies.

Two lambs even directly signed up for school.

As the leader, Zhongyuan Zhong also felt that he had to come and protect him, although he didn't think there was something wrong with the school.

——Maybe it was because Xiaoqi once brought the admission brochure. Zhongyuan Zhong always felt that this place had a certain connection with Xiaoqi and Xiaoqi's owner, and he unconsciously had a bit of love for the house and the bride.

——However, this is completely inapplicable to Dazai Osamu.

Thinking of the peer who was obviously associated with Xiaoqi, with many bandages wrapped around her exposed skin, the King of Sheep showed a gritting expression.

Although I only met once, Nakabara also had a very deep impression of Dazai Osamu.

Especially the back of the crowd who was running around on the street that day, it is still fresh in memory.

...Is it Dazai?

Zhongyuan also stared at the back for a while, and the more he looked, he fell to the ground silently, slowly moved in the crowded crowd, silently approaching the position where the back was.

The time gate is slightly redirected.

"Because Dr. Sen, you have too many flaws."

Edogawa Ranbu greeted him naturally, "For the first time I met, I am Edogawa Ranbu, I am a big detective!"

The detective in Beret blinked toward Kyuki, but he didn't even look at Dazai Osamu.

Kiyowa Kamiyo said: "…Doctor Mori?"

This title undoubtedly shows that there is a certain degree of familiarity between the two.

After the job change, Mori Ouwai, who had not been in a white coat to and from get off work for a long time, heard the scent of suspicion from it, and his heart skipped a beat.

Of course, this small accident was not enough to cause flaws on his surface.

Mori Ou smiled and said without a smile: "It's been a long time since I saw you, Mr. Ranbu, are you okay with Mr. Fukuze?"

"well."

Edogawa Ranbu didn't answer his words at all, but instead sighed in a pretentious manner and said to Kamiyo Kiyoshi, "There are no underage girls over you, right? Remember to be careful about Dr. Mori."

He entrusted seriously, "It is best not to let him enter this school."

Kanyo Kiyoshi said: "After school starts, security will be strengthened, and non-school people are not allowed to enter and exit."

"Eh?"

Dazai Osamu's sudden voice inserted in, "But Mr. Mori already has Alice."

"but……"

Kanyo Kiyohe pondered, "What if Mori-kun made a mistake that all men in the world would make?"

Dazai Osamu nodded deeply in agreement.

“…”

The veins on Mori Ou's forehead were beating happily.

When it comes to burying him, the leader and Dazai Jun always have a special understanding.

This is true even when there are outsiders. Mori Ou glanced at the young leader who obviously got the fun from it, passed by the cheap student, looked at Edogawa Ranbu who ignored him, and two colleagues with some suspicious expressions.

...It faded.

——The relationship faded.

"For the first time I met, my name is Kandehya Kiyo. Please give me some advice in the future."

After a round of talk, Kanyo Kiyoha finally remembered to introduce himself. After all, this is the first meeting plot.

Others also reported their names.

The principal's speech on the rostrum was coming to an end. It seemed that Edogawa Ranbu was just here to say hello and said hello in a hurry. Kanyo Kiyowa watched Mr. Ranbu slowly move in the crowd, and suddenly remembered something, "By the way, Morikun,

The surname Kawakami is fake, but my surname is actually Kamida."

The black-haired boy said in a normal tone of "what to eat for lunch today" without any guilt or apology, "I have always forgotten to tell you."

I thought the leader had just used the pseudonym Mori Ouwai: "……………”

This "has been" for a long time, almost a year.

——The clown is actually me.

Mori Ou's eyes flashed over his colleagues present again, observing their facial expressions.

……very good.

...Everyone else knows it.

Mori Ou looked at someone with a grudge: "Does the leader just don't trust me like this?"

Shen Dai Qinghe: "…"

Mori Ou looked ten years younger, like a young man in his early 20s.

Facing that handsome face and the melancholy and sad purple eyes, perhaps because Xiaoqi was infected with facial control, the young intelligence officer began to reflect on whether he was a bit too much.

...It seems to be.

Kanyo Kiyoshi found his conscience and comforted him: "No, among so many people in the port, the one I trust most is Morijun."

In a sense.

The black-haired boy replenished in his heart.

“…”

Mori Ouwai tried hard to restrain the suspicion in his eyes.

Even if you want to comfort him, there is no need to say such panic words that no one believes.

Dazai Jun's eyes became so cold.

"Mr. Fukuzawa and Morikun, you have a very important thing in common. Let me believe that you will make the right choice at critical moments." Kanyo Kiyowa paused slightly and said with a smile, "Even if the form of expression may be different, but

If you have different paths, the enemy will not always be the enemy, right?”

Mori Ou suffocated his breath.

The young leader's face became unfathomable in his sight, and the other party's words became particularly meaningful.

What I have in common with You Fukuzawa...

Teacher Natsume?!

Mori Ou was surprised and suspicious, but Kanyo Kiyoha had turned to face the rostrum and seemed to listen carefully to the teacher representative's speech. It was not convenient to ask about this matter here...

The former military doctor suppressed his ups and downs and noticed that the cheap students also looked away.

He moved in his heart.

Could it be that Dazai Jun knows it too?

Before Mori Ou could think about it carefully, she heard a low, angry roaring sound like a pressing in her throat:

"Dazai——"

"Wow!"

Dazai Osamu screamed and hid behind his friend.

The hand that was originally grabbed at him was not surprisingly stopped by the red-haired young man.

Oda Sasaki looked at the strange little boy with orange hair in front of him, and looked at the cobalt blue eyes that seemed to be burning, and he asked with confidence:

"Who are you……?"

——I feel like the victim.

Knowing someone's style better, Oda Sasaki thought silently, and couldn't help but look at Dazai Osamu.

"Wow, what's this, sticky?"

Dazai Osamu nodded and stressed, "I don't know this little slug at all, Oda Sasaki."

??

The Central Plains, with limited knowledge, did not understand what a "slug" is, but adhered to the correct program of "although I don't know what Dazai was saying, I definitely didn't say good things", and the Central Plains also fought back without hesitation:

"What are the blue and white fish talking about?"

If you accept "talking..." at this time, it is equivalent to admitting that you are a blue and white fish. Of course, Dazai Osamu would not be caught. He said worriedly: "Oda Saki, when you go back, remember to wash your hands with disinfectant. I heard that after contacting the slugs, I heard that you have to contact them.

The mucus will remain on the skin, which is very disgusting and may even carry bacteria."

???

In the Central Plains, there were also more question marks on the top of my head.

Shen Dai Qinghe silently swallowed the popular science voice.

At this time, don't add fuel to the fire.

Nakabara Nakaya twisted his waist and used his short and flexible characteristics to break free from Oda Sainosuke's shackles, but when he grabbed Dazai Osamu not far away, the familiar one was covered with sand-colored windbreaker fabric.

With his arm blocking in front of him again, Zhongyuan Zhongye raised his eyebrows and changed his tricks...

Repeat this three or four times, and each time it will be a perfect obstacle. The red-haired young man can always anticipate his actions and respond in advance.

"interesting."

The door between the eyebrows was ignited, and the blue eyes of Zhongyuan Nakayashi's cobalt were shining, "What's your name?"

"Oda Satosuke."

"…The surname is Oda Saki, named Nosuke?"

He hasn't forgotten what Dazai's bastard called this person before.

"cough."

The vocal vocals of the Ching-hei Kamiya, "The surname is Oda, and the famous work is Nosuke. Oda is the nickname."

Dazai Osamu was alert: "Slugs can't be called that."

“…Who cares about this!”

"oh."

Dazai Osamu said boredly, "The slug is so stupid."

Nakabara was choked and realized that he had been hit by the language trap of "responding to the conversation, 'Who cares' = Default I am a slug". He glared at Dazai Osamu and then said seriously:

"Oda, get out of the way. I promise not to beat Dazai, I just asked him a few questions."

"don't want--"

Dazai Osamu jumped out and made a face at him, changed direction and hid behind Mori Ou. While diverting hatred, his eyes fell on Lan Tang as if he accidentally.

The God of Qinghe was also observing Lantang in a hidden way.

...The result is not very good.

——Lan Tang was frowning.

Did you know this boy before you lost your memory?

Lan Tang looked a little dazed. He felt that the young man with orange-haired and blue eyes in front of him looked familiar, but the other party did not look at him. He focused almost all his attention on Dazai Osamu. He would also secretly look at the leader without showing any familiarity with him...



Is it because I don’t know this boy, but someone who looks very much like the boy?

...Will it be the boy's relative?

He wanted to ask, but saw the blue bracelet on the boy's right wrist.

——That is the symbol of "sheep".

...And "Sheep" is an organization that houses homeless children who have lost their loved ones and have no support.

Is the clue broken again?

No. Even if you are wandering, it does not mean that all the other party’s relatives have passed away. There are also cases of losing contact and unwilling to raise them. - If the relative is not an elder but also a minor, he may have joined the sheep organization together.

Lan Tang thought calmly and efficiently, all the information he had passed by in the port Mafia was arranged and reorganized in his mind, waiting silently for him to read. He found that he seemed very accustomed to such scenes, from countless, related or unrelated, massive amounts of information.

In the scene of screening, a pause in thinking.

"Headache?"

The voice of Shen Dai Qinghe sounded, and Lan Tang noticed that he had raised his hand to hold his forehead without realizing it.

Lan Tang followed the topic and said, "Maybe he's a little tired."

He asked: "Can you take leave this afternoon and evening, Qinghe?"

"certainly."

Kanyo Kiyoha showed unfair concern, "Would you like to let Morikun see? He is a doctor after all."

Mori Ouwai: "..."

What's going on with this tone of a quack doctor who seems to be a quack doctor who can't get on the table?

A high-profile student from Dongda University suffered a trauma.

"fine."

Lan Tang noticed that the boy with tangerine hair had already walked a little farther away from Oda Saku and Dazai. What were they saying? The communication was not very smooth when he looked at his expression. Lan Tang withdrew his gaze and his tone was slightly hoarse, "So, Kiyowa

, I'll leave first."

Kiyowa Kamiyo patted his shoulder and said, "Get a good rest."

"……Um."

Lan Tang's figure gradually disappeared from his sight.

Only Mori Ouwai, Kamiyo Kiyo and the two were left in the spot.

Seeing the opportunity, Mori Ou seized the time to ask, his voice was extremely low, "Chief, what you just said about me and Your Excellency Fukuze..."

"Senjun, do you think I'm too tolerant of you?"

"........."

indeed.

Mori Ouwai thought rationally that putting an usurper around him and putting him in a high position, no matter how many reasons he had, would go against common sense.

"I just don't want Mr. Natsume's disciple to die."

Kanyo Kiyo and his eyes looked at the direction where Dazai Osamu and the other two were in, their minds were filled with Lan Tang's response plan after recovering their memory, and they corrected absent-mindedly, "Oh, although it cannot be called premature death in your age."


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