The door of the dungeon was pushed open, and the unhurried sound of leather shoes falling on the steps echoed in the closed and dark prison. Step by step, it was like stepping on the heart of a person, slowly lifting the nervous and fearful mood.

The footsteps stopped, and a chuckle sounded in the prison: "As expected of a senior cadre of the Karasuma Group, after receiving the highest level of torture, he can still grit his teeth and persist, and even his mind is only in a trance for a short moment."

The silver-haired man who was hung on the wall by the heavy shackles frowned and opened his eyes to look at the person coming, and said in a hoarse voice: "...If you want to kill, kill, I don't have any information to reveal."

The dungeon was dark and dark, except for the nutrient needles to maintain life and the harsh torture, the people who tortured him would not say a word to him.

The torture methods of the port mafia are even more terrifying than those in the organization. They often beat people to death, and then pour a basin of cold water on them to wake them up and continue to beat them. As long as he does not speak, they will continue to torture him.

Even for him, this kind of pain was torture on the edge of the limit, but he had no intention of opening his mouth.

From the moment he was caught, he had contemplated death, and he would not betray the organization or confide in information.Under such a premise, no matter what punishment they used on him, he would not ask for mercy.

In the dungeon, people can't feel the passage of time. After the torture, he will take medicine and give nutrition injections to wait for the wound to heal a little, and then repeat this process. To be honest, he doesn't know how long he stayed here.

"Papa--" Clear applause sounded, and the black-haired, kite-eyed young man wrapped in bandages smiled and said, "Amazing loyalty and will."

He looked at the young man coldly and didn't make a sound. He didn't feel that the young man came here to say these words to him.

This man who is famous for his ingenuity and is called a caretaker in the world-Osamu Dazai, he can't do meaningless things.

Sure enough, just after he flashed this thought, Dazai Osamu smiled and said: "But it's a pity, the organization you are loyal to no longer exists."

With his cold eyes, Osamu Dazai slowly revealed the secrets that only the senior management of the organization knew, and even detailed about that gentleman.

The organization's properties all over the world were blown up, and all the personnel were eradicated. Even the laboratories and materials they had studied for many years were all destroyed. Throw them all to the undercover agents who have been lurking in the organization for many years.

Japanese Public Security, FBI, CIA, M16, BND, CSIS...

"Didn't you expect that?" Dazai Osamu showed a look of great interest, "I didn't expect that there would be so many undercover agents in the Karasuma Group. Sure enough, international criminal organizations would be more eye-catching."

He was silent for a while, "...the organization is destroyed, I am useless as a prisoner, you are here to kill me."

When he said this, his expression was very calm, and he didn't mean to struggle and beg for mercy.

Osamu Dazai stared at him deeply, his eyes darkened and the corners of his mouth curled up: "Yes and no."

Osamu Dazai took out a medicine box from his pocket and opened it, shaking it in front of him: "You should be familiar with this, right? The poison developed by your organization."

There was no wavering in his eyes, even though what Osamu Dazai said was his way of dying later.

"Our leader is a very gentle person, and he is not hesitant to choose to forgive your attacks, but those of us who are subordinates can't let the leader let you go, otherwise it will seem that the port mafia is easy to bully?"

"But it doesn't seem good to openly disobey the leader's order." Osamu Dazai took out a capsule from the medicine box, "APTX4869 will not cause death in very rare cases, but produce other side effects. Can you survive? It depends on your luck."

The red and white capsule was stuffed into his mouth, and he frowned and swallowed it through his saliva.

Osamu Dazai turned around and waved his hands, saying meaningfully: "I will come to see you tomorrow. If you are still alive, we will keep our promise to save your life."

The door of the dungeon was closed again, and the light coming in from outside the door disappeared.

He slowly closed his eyes, feeling the sudden increase in body temperature and the severe pain that seemed to melt bones and muscles.

"Let's go, follow me to meet your new leader." Osamu Dazai looked him up and down, and chuckled lightly.

He silently tidied up his newly changed clothes, and couldn't help but sneer: "The so-called saving my life means joining the port mafia or being handed over to the Japanese police?"

Yuan eyes blinked innocently, Dazai pretended to be surprised: "Aren't you still alive now?"

"The port mafia is very humane, joining us is your own choice," Osamu Dazai turned his eyes to the front, and his voice became cold: "I'm not like Uni, I will let you leave the dungeon safely, or join us, Either accept the punishment of the law, whichever side you choose, I don't care."

Osamu Dazai's voice paused, and he sneered: "It's better to say, if you choose the Japanese public security, we will be happier."

It wasn't his style to keep such a nuisance out there.

"Dazai," said a calm and unwavering voice, the brown-red-haired man who had been following them since they left the dungeon: "Yuni is already waiting for us."

Osamu Dazai cut his voice secretly, and then quickly approached the man with a smile again, "Understood, are you worried that I will do something to the captives after you come here?"

Brown red hair and blue eyes, the man called Oda Saku by Dazai Osamu should be the guard who attacked the woman before them - Oda Sakunosuke.

He is very skilled and has an extremely sensitive sense of danger. From his counterattack, it can be seen that this man was also a killer before.

Oda Sakunosuke shook his head honestly: "It is the Central Plains cadres who are worried that you will maliciously play with the captives and delay Youni's rest time."

"The dreadful little man slandered me like that." Osamu Dazai grumbled dissatisfiedly.

He watched them laughing and chatting coldly, and frowned unconsciously.

The way they get along doesn't look like a mafia at all.

……

Osamu Dazai stopped in his footsteps, and looked back at him: "Go in, the princess is waiting for you inside."

Oda Sakunosuke stopped following him, and looked at him sideways as if he didn't intend to go in with them.

He sneered: "Aren't you afraid that I will kill that woman if I go in?"

How dare he let him in alone.

Osamu Dazai stepped up and brushed against his shoulder, as if he didn't even want to watch him go in, leaving only one sentence: "If you can do it, you can try."

Oda Sakunosuke glanced at him, and his voice was as calm as repeating the facts, "If you attack Yuni, you will die."

He frowned, and reached out to push the door open.

There was no strict security in the low-key and simple room. There was only a young man with brown hair supporting a woman with a slightly protruding abdomen. When he pushed in, he quickly raised his eyes to look at him with cold eyes.

The supported woman turned slightly to face him, smiled softly and said, "Is it Kurosawa-kun?"

He lowered his eyes slightly, avoiding her gaze.

This woman is the person who organized the last attack, the outside adviser of the Port Mafia, the head of CEDEF, Youni Giglioneiro, a woman who was born in the Italian Mafia.

Seeing that he didn't make a sound, Youni didn't care, and smiled slightly at the young man who supported her: "You don't have to be so nervous, Kurosawa-kun doesn't mean to hurt me."

He raised his eyes and glanced at the young man. The gravity of the port mafia made Nakahara Chuya, who was also the one who captured them alive before.

Zhong Yuanzhong also said coldly: "I can't trust him."

The red light of Yingying was shrouded in Yuni. From the beginning, the Central Plains did not agree with the people who gathered the Wu Maru Group that Dazaichi said. Adhering to the attitude of opposition.

The code-named senior cadres in the Karasuma Group have done all kinds of evil things. They are above the law and have no mercy for their companions. They are worse than the mafia.

Not only Nakahara did not agree with Osamu Dazai's proposal, even the CEDEF people could not accept it, but Yoni agreed to Osamu Dazai's proposal after waking up from a coma, and said that he wanted to meet the rest of the Karasuma Group.

How can this make Nakahara Chuya relax, what Youni wants to meet is the person who wanted to kill her before.

"...Letting us join the Port Mafia was proposed by Osamu Dazai," Yoni looked at him with a smile, not intending to interrupt him, "Why did you agree to such a ridiculous idea?"

He didn't care about the dissolution and reorganization of the bones and flesh, and the shrinking of the body to the appearance of a teenager.

He'd choose to join the port mafia, more so if he saw this woman, he'd do it again.

But when he saw Chuya Zhongyuan next to her, he chose to give up. It was impossible for him to attack this woman with Gravity.

"Will Kurosawa-kun join the port mafia, will he follow our rules?" Yoni threw the question back to him with a smile, "Trust your companions in the organization, don't attack your companions privately, and don't attack innocent and defenseless ordinary people. People make a move."

He frowned, with a gloomy and indifferent expression: "...if this is the style of the port mafia."

Then he will abide by such rules.

Youni frowned and smiled: "That's fine."

He lowered his voice, "All you want to ask is this kind of question, and you never thought that I would betray the port mafia?"

He had always been loyal to that gentleman before, even after accepting the long-term torture of the port mafia, he did not let go. No matter how you look at it, he is not someone who will betray the Karasuma Group and find a new owner.

"Hasn't Kurosawa-kun already given up on that idea?" The azure sea-like eyes stared at him peacefully, and Yoni put his hands on his back and asked him with a light smile.

She realized that he had planned to assassinate her, but gave up when she saw Nakahara Chuya.

Yoni forgave them for their previous attack, and forgiving him of trying to kill her just now.

Couldn't understand what she was thinking at all.

Is that kindness or naivety?

...Maybe not, they are just people who chose to accept them after seeing everything clearly.

With his injured right leg back, he knelt down on one knee and lowered his head, and said calmly, "Boss."

He took Yuni's outstretched hand, placing a light touch of allegiance on the back of her hand.

"Welcome to the Port Mafia, Kurosawa-kun."

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