[Secret Service Mission: Capture the Port Mafia and become Yokohama’s night itself]
[Progress: Young Master 100, Leader 100, Lord of the Underworld 30]
There were too many things to do tonight. After taking a shower, blowing his hair, brushing his teeth and crawling into bed, Kamishiro Kiyokazu finally had time to take a look at the taskbar.
As he thought, Port Mafia accounts for about 30% of the Yokohama underground world. When the other two Takasekai and gss, which also occupy 30% of the Yokohama underground world, are killed, the remaining 10 scattered small organizations will
Automatically obey, and when the time comes, the task will be considered completed.
But those are things for the future.
There will definitely be no chance this year anyway.
Let’s make plans for next year next year.
The top priority is——
"Ding dong."
[I apologize for what happened last night. At that time, I didn’t know you were invalidated.
——Qinghe】
In the room that returned to silence, the young boy with bright eyes received the email.
Unlike Kamishiro Kiyawa, who is used to fighting baths, Dazai Osamu's movements are much slower. At this moment, he is slowly wiping his hair. He throws the towel aside before drying it completely. He is looking at the email and thinking. Dazai Osamu has the feeling.
It felt that no matter what he asked at this time, Kamishiro Kiyokazu would answer truthfully.
But this situation made him retreat.
"What is the full picture of your superpower" and "What are your hidden identities" flashed through his mind, and Dazai Osamu hesitated to type.
"Ding dong."
【How about two hours left?
——Dazai]
Kamishiro Kiyowa was startled, not because of these seemingly meaningless words, but because he didn't expect...
Dazai Maomao cares so much.
Regarding Schrödinger’s four hours in the leader’s office, Osamu Dazai asked him unhappily when he first learned about it, and was still doubtful. And just tonight, before going to Lupin, Dazai Maomao told a century-old ghost story about dressing up as a coquettish girl.—
—It has a rather yin and yang vibe.
Is this how a shit-sweeper is treated when he is inspected by cats?
Kamidai Kiyawa is quite novel.
In the Special Agents Section, perhaps because he quickly demonstrated his abilities, both his colleagues and superiors trust him very much, and rarely worry about him being in trouble...
Hmm.
Except for the worried partner.
But unlike Ango's pure worry, Dazai Maomao's worry has a subtle desire for control. This is probably because...
Is Dazai the cat more timid?
Everything unknown makes him afraid, fearing that one day the unknown will bring unexpected surprises; on the contrary, the more he knows, the more stable his mood will be, because he believes that future development will not exceed his expectations.
"Ding dong."
【Thank you for your concern, touched_
It is the handover between the leader and the successor, secret passages and treasury, etc.
——Qinghe】
Dazai Osamu stared at that smiling expression for a long time. He could almost imagine the teasing curve of Kamishiro Kiyawa's lips while typing, which made his teeth itch.
"Ding dong."
There are new emails.
[If you are interested, I can take you to see it next year!
——Qinghe】
mean.
Why next year?
When this question popped up in my mind, the answer also popped up at the same time: There are less than two months left in this year, and a lot of work piled up while the previous leader was in bed. Coupled with the changes caused by the leadership transition, Kamishiro Kiyokazu has too many things to deal with.
, if you can get down from your desk before the New Year, it will be considered a great success.
Dazai Osamu typed the keyboard of his mobile phone angrily. He was sure that the reason why the former leader took Qinghe to see the secret passage and the warehouse that night, which took two hours, was definitely because Qinghe's women's clothes at that time were very good-looking, and the former leader took him as a date.
Got it!
hateful.
The underground secret medicine clinic. The small bungalow at the back.
Mori Ogai lay on the hard wooden bed, tossing and turning.
Yes.
He is free again.
——But this is not a good thing.
——The conversation with Ozaki Momiji was full of superficial politeness from adults, and of course little effective information was obtained. The even more ominous sign was that after the succession ceremony, no one stopped him from leaving the port mafia building. This
Does that mean...he was really exiled?
Mori Ogai was filled with confusion for a moment.
During the two days he was detained, he thought about many follow-up plans, and these plans all needed to rely on the existence of the port mafia. If he no longer has the qualifications to enter and exit the mafia building, where should he go?
"Ding dong."
It was at this time that Natsume Soseki's email came.
[Giving in and showing weakness is sometimes a virtue.
——Natsume]
"teacher?"
Mori Ogai sat up suddenly and stared at the signature of the email in disbelief. With his heartbeat suddenly accelerating in the background, he pressed his fingers on the keyboard trying to reply to the email...
Unsurprisingly, I found that the email address was empty.
"Teacher Natsume..."
Mori Ogai murmured to himself about this mentor in his life whom he had not seen for a long time. It took him a while to calm down again and start thinking.
——Is the teacher paying attention to my situation?
——"Concession and showing weakness"...is this a reminder to me?
In other words, the new leader of Port Mafia will summon him soon.
Mori Ogai wanted to understand this, and felt that countless plans had been cultivated again. He sighed with satisfaction and regret, and fell asleep with thoughts of Teacher Natsume.
Port Mafia headquarters building. Top floor.
The chief's office has been completely renovated. The original main colors of gold and red have been replaced by yellow and green, which are light colors among warm colors. The European light luxury style decoration makes the office look elegant, and the fabric and floral ornaments add a touch of warmth to this elegance.
, but Mori Ogai, who came here after receiving the summons, was not infected by the atmosphere at all.
After Mori Ogai entered the door, what he saw was this:
The young leader sitting behind the desk in the middle is tilting his head and talking to Ozaki Momiji beside him;
On the couch on the left, Osamu Dazai is sitting on it, wearing headphones and playing a mobile game attentively;
Not far from the sofa is a desk and matching chair, where Oda Sakunosuke is reading a book;
On the right is a desk one size smaller than the one in the middle. Lan Tang is flipping through documents.
…
This team...
His former ally who stabbed him in the back, the cheap student who ran away for fun, the leader's exclusive bodyguard, the superpower he was looking forward to promoting when he became the leader...
It's really heart-breaking.
The veins on Mori Ou's forehead beat happily.
He suppressed all his emotions and spoke in a calm and humble voice, "Chief, are you looking for me?"
Ozaki Momiji cast a fleeting glance at Mori Ogai. Seeing that the purpose of supporting the scene had been achieved, Yingying resigned, "Sir Kiyowa, I won't disturb you for now."
"Sister Hongye came to me, how can it be considered a disturbance?"
Kamishiro Kiyowa said sincerely, his amber eyes full of intimacy, "I don't know if there are any rules for cadres to meet their leaders. Anyway... Sister Hongye can visit me at any time without any notification."
"I allowed it."
Ozaki Momiji curled her eyes. The unpleasantness of knowing the boy's real name and eye color this morning quickly dissipated. The woman in kimono smiled and said in a gentle voice, "I understand, Seiwa-sama."
Before leaving, she glanced at a doctor in warning.
Mori Ogai's expression was respectful.
This can no longer sway him.
But when the young leader in the main seat turned his head, and when he really saw clearly what the young leader looked like at this time, Mori Ogai's heart instantly fell into a freezing cold cave. All the uncertainties in the past became clear. This clarity
It made him sober, but also made him extremely frustrated.
The tear mole disappears from the corner of the eye, the hair is of normal length, and the pupils no longer appear black...
synthesis--
Huge scam.
And he and the previous leaders were all trapped in this lie.
"How can this be considered cheating?"
As if reading the mind out of thin air, the young leader's voice was melodious, as melodious as the sound of a flute in the wilderness, "The previous leaders have walked all the way, overcoming obstacles and starting from scratch. They have gone through many hardships and dangers... Since I want to inherit his legacy, I want to give the seriously ill old man a chance.
A dream, a beautiful ending, isn’t it the perfect hospice care?”
Mori Ogai maintained a high quality of silence.
When he realized that the young man in front of him was also a skilled hunter, he realized that he had not lost unjustly.
"Mori-kun?"
"The leader is clear."
Kamidai Kiyowa looked at the man who was particularly precious about his words today, and said with a smile: "The previous leader said that Mori-kun has not officially joined the port mafia... I came to you to ask, does Mori-kun have any plans to withdraw?
"
Mori Ogai considered: "When I was with the modern leader, I passively learned a lot of the organization's secrets..."
"Are you reminding me to silence myself?"
Shendai Qinghe was thoughtful.
"...I mean, I can join."
Mori Ogai smiled bitterly.
"What secrets can the doctor know?" Kamishiro Kiyokazu asked with great interest as he turned his pen. "Does Mori-kun want to find out?"
"As the leader's personal doctor, he will always..."
"It's okay. Just tell me what you know and I'll change it."
…
Mori Ogai felt very sad.
He could feel that the young leader seemed to have no ill intentions and was just playing with him. However, this kind of play, based on the different status of the two parties, he had to deal with it carefully at all times and not make any mistakes.
"I know the leader is doing it for my own good."
Mori Ogai said bitterly, "But I'm afraid that after I withdraw, the enemies of Port Mafia won't believe that I don't know the secret, and will come to force me..."
"Simple."
Kamidai Kiyoka put down his pen, his amber eyes flashing with a harmless light, "As a personal doctor, Mori-kun failed to cure the previous leader, and I, the successor, became unreasonably but legitimately angry at you and beat you up."
Wouldn't it be very logical to throw it out? If Mori-kun doesn't think it's realistic enough, you can keep a kidney and then have your shirt stripped and thrown out."
He clasped his hands together, with stars in his eyes, as if he was moved by his genius idea, "Make sure those enemies can see the wound removed from the kidney! This way they won't doubt you in such a miserable state."
Mori Ogai: "………………"
"Hahahahahaha——"
There was no sound at all in the headphones. Osamu Dazai finally couldn't hold it in any longer and fell down laughing on the couch, rolling around with his legs kicked up. It was Oda Sakuno's help that kept him from rolling onto the carpet.
Ran Tang reservedly glanced at Mori Ogai's handsome expression, and the corners of his lips could not help but curve.
"………………"
Mori Ogai took a deep breath, waited for the laughter in the room to subside, and then persisted: "Actually, I have enemies outside." He looked worried, "I'm sorry, I relied on Mafia's protection before to stay safe...
Chief, I really want to join."
"ah."
Kamishiro Kiyokazu wiped away the non-existent tears, "Mori-kun's determination to join Port Mafia is really admirable."
"I've given you three chances to quit."
As the young leader said this, he no longer concealed his smile as if his plan had succeeded, and protracted his tone viciously, "Sen-kun - you are willing."