Guide to Part-time Work with Animals in Judaiime Club

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The man with the pistol on his forehead was stunned for a moment, then smiled at Tsunayoshi Sawada.The scarlet eyes flickered with a gleam of light.

"Sawada-kun, right?" Mori Ogai quickly called out his name.He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the man who left a deep impression on him when he saw the photo for the first time, and continued: "It's great to see you are still alive."

As if being touched somewhere forbidden by Sawada Tsunayoshi, he gritted his teeth, and mercilessly smashed the handle of his pistol to the opponent's forehead.

The man's face was then slapped to the side, and a wound opened on the forehead that was hit, and bright red liquid flowed from it.

"Mori Ogai, you are ashamed to be the head of a family." Tsunayoshi Sawada withdrew his hand.The pistol/gun flexibly flipped the angle in his hand, and turned back to staring at his head with the muzzle.

"Things that are not important can be thrown away without mercy, just for something that is illusory and not necessarily winable at all." Tsunayoshi Sawada recalled the mission he received in Black Lizard at the end of August.

After excluding those with supernatural abilities, five members with excellent performance in the assessment were selected to go to Tokyo to hijack the police car escorting Renye Karasuma.

It doesn't matter if it succeeds, it doesn't matter if it fails.Ordinary people without supernatural powers can find a lot of them, and they can find them to fill the vacancies wherever they go.

"They sacrificed their lives for the organization, and what did they get?" Tsunayoshi Sawada shook his head lightly, showing almost compassionate eyes, "You shouldn't be a leader, Mori Ogai, you are not suitable. "

The black-haired man was probably shocked by these words.

During his eight years in power, it was the first time he heard someone commenting on him like this.

Accused him with an almost naive idea.

Mori Ogai smiled again.

The dripping blood flowed all the way along the forehead, crossed his eyes, and dripped from the chin in large sections.

"Sawada-kun. The mafia is not a charity relief organization, nor is it playing tricks." The man raised his head, "Where there is gain, there must be loss. There has never been a sacrifice of any member that is meaningless, and I sincerely admire it." For those who give their lives to the organization."

Say nice things.

What a hypocritical guy.

Sawada Tsunayoshi vaguely felt the corners of his mouth twitching.

He tried his best to control himself from not pressing the trigger of the pistol/gun, suppressed the state of anger burning in his body at this time, and took a deep breath.

"I don't have the time to discuss the meaning of being the head of the family with you here." He glanced at Mori Ogai, who was smiling but not smiling, and suddenly felt that this was more aggressive and hypocritical than the appearance of Osamu Dazai when he first met Also annoying.

"Where's Dazai?" He asked again.

Mori Ogai sighed softly, "Dazai-kun, he has already left."

"Today is really full of disasters." He glanced at the half-broken window, and shook his head with some distress.

The cold wind from above was blowing straight into the office, rolling up stacks of documents, and white paper was flying around in this broken room.

"I just invited Dazai-kun to have a cup of tea to reminisce about the old days, but Dazai-kun treated me like you." Mori Ogai shrugged his shoulders, "Unfortunately, he just left not long ago, if you are If you want to find him, it's better to find another place."

Sawada Tsunayoshi was silent for a while.

He still stared at Mori Ogai with cold eyes, but his super intuition reminded him that what this cunning man said was true.

It seems that Dazai should be safe, but I don't know what he is doing now, the phone has not rang, and he has not been contacted so far.

However, since it has come, it has come.

Taking advantage of this juncture, I just did what I had always wanted to do before.

"Where's the [book]?" Tsuna asked.

The red-eyed man on the opposite side was stunned again for a moment, and then he laughed out loud as if he had encountered something extremely ridiculous: "At first I heard that Mr. Dazai was living with a person, and he had a very close relationship with the cohabitant. I was still skeptical when it came to being intimate."

"Now it seems that you and Dazai-kun are really similar in some respects." Mori Ogai sighed softly, and then showed a somewhat funny expression.

He didn't care about the gun that was still pointed at his forehead, and changed to a more comfortable sitting position, folded his hands, and said quietly: "[Book] has never been with me, Sawada-kun."

"Dazai-kun just discussed with me where the fragments of [Book] are." said the man with black hair and red eyes.

not there?

When hearing this answer, Sawada Tsunayoshi couldn't hold back, and blinked a little dullly.

"Yes, not there." Mori Ogai shook his head, telling the truth, "The fragment I know must be in the hands of you and Dazai-kun."

fake?

No, it's the truth.

This man is telling the truth.

Sawada Tsunayoshi withdrew the □□, suddenly felt that his brain was in chaos.

The fragment was in Yokohama, this was the clue that the book's incomplete consciousness had told him, and there was no way it could go wrong.

However, if the fragment is not in Mori Ogai's hands, where is it?

Gang Ji looked at the man with a smile on his face again, "Tell me everything you know."

"Sawada-kun."

"To be honest, I don't know much." The man said slowly, "But there are rumors about [book], do you know when it started spreading in Yokohama?"

Tsuna did not speak, but stared at the man with cold eyes.

"Eight years ago." Mori Ogai said.

"Eight years ago, the story of [Book] became an urban legend in Yokohama, and the legends about it only became known eight years ago."

"To be honest, at that time, I was just an underground doctor without a formal business license." The man in black stood up silently.

"Eight years ago, the old leader lying in the hospital bed knew that he was dying, and he was eagerly seeking various treatments to prolong his life. Until one day, he heard rumors about [Book], so He ordered the cadres of the previous generation. His right-hand man, Aida Zhen, became his search for [books]."

"And as far as I know, the old leader probably didn't get the book." Speaking of this, the pair of blood-like eyes slipped a stream of light, "Because I witnessed the death of the old leader with my own eyes."

"Aida Zhencheng, also in the process of searching for [Book], was killed by another cadre, you know, Isamu Sakurada who is currently running Ric. And there are traces about [Book] , it has become a well-known secret.”

"Aida Zhencheng." Tsunayoshi recalled the decisive man he met in the warehouse that day.

On the way to track Aida Zhencheng, he also ran into Mr. Sakurada who was kidnapped.Mr. Sakurada's body is covered with various wounds, large and small, presumably thanks to Aida Zhencheng.

Dazai also said that he didn't know why this person returned to Yokohama, but the reason why he stayed frequently after being chased by the police was precisely because his goal had not been achieved.

"The fragment that has been in Yokohama, I always thought it was hidden by someone."

"Sawada-kun, that's all I know for now." The man's voice fell to the ground, like a clock on a high tower chiming heavily.

Sawada Tsunayoshi stood firmly in place.

His intuition told him that these things must have something to do with Aida Zhencheng.

Maybe as long as I can find Aida Shinnari, I can get news about [Book].Or maybe, this person found the [Book] eight years ago, but he didn't deliver it to the previous leader.

But what happened to make Sakurada-san and Aida Zhencheng fight to the death?

Tsunayoshi remembered that Mr. Sakurada had a deceased wife.

But the time is not right.

Lian Ye is five years old this year, and his ex-wife died five years ago at the earliest.But it was eight years ago that he wanted to kill Aida Zhencheng.

No, there is still something not connected in series.

What is it?

what is it! ?

"Sawada-kun." Mori Ogai's voice brought him back to his thoughts.

"Your breathing rate is higher than that of adults, your face is also abnormally red, and your nasal voice is severe when you speak."

The man looked directly at him with a smile and asked, "Did you catch a cold?"

I used to be a doctor.

Gang Ji turned to stare at the other party, and said with a sneer, "Don't worry about it."

"Just take it as a thank you for taking care of Dazai-kun, I will give you a little reminder." Mori Ogai walked all the way around the badly damaged desk, and walked over the broken glass on the ground to Sawada Tsunayoshi.

"Mr. Dazai must be in Ric right now." He raised his hand and patted Tsunayoshi's shoulder lightly in the attitude of an elder.

Tsuna Kichi immediately shook off the man's hand, with disgust on his face, "What position do you have to thank me for Dazai?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi knew that when Dazai first came to Yokohama, he was picked up by this man and brought up in a medical clinic.

but.

"As a senior, as a doctor, you can't even teach a child how precious life is." Tsunayoshi Sawada picked up the collar of the person in front of him and stared fiercely, "What do you have? Pretending to be an elder? Why do you thank me for Dazai?"

"You are not worthy." He loosened Mori Ogai's collar, and the other party took a few steps back due to inertia.

Sawada Tsunayoshi walked to the broken window and turned sideways again.He looked at the man who was standing there, and shook his head slightly: "You are not worthy, Mori Ogai."

As soon as the words fell, dazzling sparks ignited in his palm.

Then he stepped out of the top floor of the tallest building in Yokohama, his figure was wrapped in flames, but his body was falling.

The discomfort of weightlessness swallowed him whole.

The countless windows of this high-rise building passed before his eyes.At first, I was able to count which floor I was on, but later, the shapes of those windows were connected together and became a long and narrow broadband.

The cold wind blew up from below, and his thin, wide-sleeved top outlined the lines of his arms in the wind.

And he just closed his eyes and opened his arms wide, appreciating this long but short moment.

Ah, it turns out that this is what it feels like to jump from a height of 300 meters.

Human life is so short, life is clearly precious and priceless.

Osamu Dazai, why don't you understand?

High in the sky, a few drops of water overflowed from the man's tightly closed eyes, and soon drifted into the air.

Just as he was about to fall to the ground, Tsunayoshi Sawada increased the pressure of the flames in his palm, turned around in the air, and landed lightly on the ground.

The ground was surrounded by a large black crowd with guns.

They're all from the port mafia.

A group of people aggressively pointed their guns at him.

The golden flames fluttered in the wind, but they intensified, as if with a simple wave of his hand, these people would be swallowed by the flames in an instant.

"Get out of the way," he said.

The author has something to say: Today seems to be Saturday. (Looking at the time silently), I will try my best x

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Gang Ji: Playing the piano to a cow

Mr. Sen: Chicken and duck talk

Laughing dead, these two people can't talk together at all.