Sorry, my GIN is also undercover

When Osamu Dazai appeared in the chief's office with an unexpected? jpg emoticon.

Mr. Mori Ogai, the leader of Hong Kong/Black, felt that he was a little bit closer to being usurped on the spot.

The curly-haired boy smiled so brightly that his eyebrows and eyes were all curved.

Listen, Osamu Dazai with a bright and lively smile—what a scary ghost story!

Especially after backstabbing his friend himself.

At this moment, Chief Mori finally realized the fear of the other ordinary members of Hong Kong/Black when facing the Dazai cadre.

Mori Ogai touched his little heart that was almost infarcted, and then, like a wolf with a big tail, he put on a kind smile and asked, "Dazai-kun, didn't you say you went to find your friend?"

"Better to disobey my orders for that."

When he said the latter sentence, Chief Mori's tone became serious.

There is a lot of meaning to take advantage of this matter.

After all, who knows what this little Tu Zaizhi wants to do now, it's better to strike first, and it's better to hold the opponent's handle in his hands.

The young cadre pretended to be stupid with him, as if he didn't understand the questioning meaning in the leader's words, he just blinked innocently: "What are you talking about, Mr. Sen?"

"Isn't it your tacit consent to go there?"

You had a whole army of machine guns pointed at me, and you didn't give the order to fire them when I was gone. Isn't that tacit consent?

Mori Ogai understood what Dazai Osamu meant: ...

Hold the grass!This little bunny is cured and shameless!

But if the other party makes such a determination, and the cadre itself has great autonomy, Mori Ogai really has nothing to do with him on the surface.

Chief Sen recited silently in his heart many times, don't get angry, and there is no one to replace him when he gets sick.Then try to look at the other person calmly and kindly like a good boss, and continue with the question just now.

"So, Dazai-kun, why did you come back suddenly?"

"I've come to apologize to you."

The curly-haired boy had sincerity written all over his face.

If there are outsiders who don't know why here, I'm afraid they will only have a cute and well-behaved impression of this boy.

"I've just thought over our conversation carefully, and I think you're absolutely right."

"Sending people to rescue is a matter of no benefit at all. To exchange a mere useless bottom member for a license to open a business with abilities is extremely important to our entire organization, and it can even be said to be the foundation of our life. , is simply a bargain!"

"Presumably that member must have been greatly moved after learning about your planning and layout and painstaking efforts, and willingly dedicated himself to the organization without saying a word."

Mori Ogai: ...

It would be a little more believable if you said it without gnashing your teeth.

He felt that in this situation, either Osamu Dazai was crazy or he was crazy.

"Then... what about that low-level member?" Mori Ogai asked tentatively.

"Ah? Of course you died after fulfilling your wish." Osamu Dazai spread his hands with a smile, and said in a dark voice, "In order to thank him for his contribution to the organization, I specially arranged for him the last A grand cremation."

Well, Chief Mori confirmed.It's the kid in front of me who is crazy.

And the young cadres are worthy of being his personal disciples, and they are in the same line as him in some aspects.

For example, the face-changing speed is extremely fast.

The face that was still cloudy a second ago is already sunny and warm in this second.

He moved closer eagerly.

"Through this incident, I fully realized that I am not mature enough, that I am too naive and emotional in some ways."

"So, I hope Mr. Sen will continue to teach me carefully in the future and correct my mistakes in time."

He looks like an obedient student.

Mori Ogai only felt a chill behind his back.

What else does this little Tu Zaizhi want him to teach?

Teaching how to slit the throat of the former leader, forging a will to usurp the throne!

……

"So, does this have anything to do with your showing up at my house uninvited?"

Gin was sitting at his apartment in Kubado at this time.

The black windbreaker that had been wrapped around his body all year round was taken off and hung aside.

The warm light from the dim floor lamp on the right shone on the man's gray turtleneck sweater, softening the usual coldness.

There was a cigarette between his fingers, which was slowly burning to the end.

If people in the organization knew that this cold-blooded killer still sat down and patiently listened to other people's stories, they would be very surprised.

After the Mimic incident, Gin naturally returned to the organization's base in Tokyo with Mark and Grappa to continue his undercover routine.

But in the middle of the night one day, when he finished his mission and returned home.He was about to put his hand on the handle of the door when he realized something was wrong.

Someone has come in, and the other party may still be inside.

Holding his breath, the long-haired man quietly opened the door and closed it behind his back.

But the uninvited guest did not intend to hide his whereabouts at all, but lay carelessly on the sofa.

Qin Jiu twitched his eyebrows and silently raised his gun.

"Stop—"

Foreboding that the danger was coming, the uninvited guest immediately performed a dying sit-up and raised his hands to express his surrender.

"You know it's an illegal break-in, don't you?"

The owner of the house reached out and turned on the switch of the central headlight in the living room, and the curly-haired boy's face was fully revealed.

"I know..." Osamu Dazai blinked, "Or is Mr. Kurosawa going to call the police and arrest me?"

"It's not impossible. I'm just a little worried. It might be Mr. Kurosawa who will be taken away first."

"Aren't you in Yokohama? Why did you come to Tokyo?"

So, the boy told him about his confrontation with Mori Ogai after he returned to the Hong Kong/Black Building from the place where Gide and Oda Sakunosuke duel that day.

"So, you still haven't answered why you are in Tokyo."

After listening to Osamu Dazai's narration, Gin was noncommittal, and just continued to ask the question just now.

"Isn't this obvious?" The curly-haired boy tilted his head, "Mr. Mori sent me to preside over the Tokyo branch."

He didn't say anything, but looked at the blond man in front of him.

"You know that."

The blond man didn't respond to him, just took one last deep breath of the short cigarette butt in his hand, and then crushed it into the ashtray.

The soot scattered silently.

·

That day, in the mansion where Oda Sakunosuke and Gide dueled, a meeting of heroes and Mission: Impossible was staged.

The performers include the winery duo, the Hong Kong/Black cadres who came to find their best friends, the red-haired best friend who lay flat on the ground, and our protagonist, the professional Erwu Zaiqin sauce.

Oh, and the remains of the Mimic leader who made this friendly cameo can't be forgotten either.

The first to move was Mark, who finally realized his mission on this trip.

She immediately raised her gun and pointed it at the only young man who was standing besides the three people from the winery.

But with the other party's sticky Nagi-chan, her painful memories were awakened at once.

Although the other party's stature was a bit longer, the little girl still recognized the boy who had played with her at the banquet held by the Sada Group three years ago.

Mark instantly turned pale.

The shadow that this curly-haired boy brought to her was too deep.

But it was also because of this that she didn't shoot right away.

"You are not Mimic, you are from Hong Kong/Black, why are you here?"

Three years ago, the cooperation between the organization and Hong Kong/Black was not pleasant, and it was stabbed in the back by the other party.

However, the other party is a Hong Kong/Black cadre after all, and shooting at will will involve the relationship between the two organizations.

The second person to make a move was Osamu Dazai, who was apparently isolated among the four.

He smiled and offered a deal.

"It's great that Nagi-chan still remembers me! Saved a lot of trouble."

"I know what you are here for."

"I can get all Mimic's assets back, and it's no problem to hand them all over to you. After all, their leader can only express his acquiescence now."

When he said this, he didn't even look at the cold body on the ground.

"You know, I can do this. And I'm your best client."

Indeed, Mimic's funds and property had been transferred in batches by Ango Sakaguchi to various industries under the name of the port mafia.

With such an appearance, it is not easy for people from the Black Organization to intervene directly.As a Hong Kong/black cadre, Dazai Osamu wanted to regroup the funds through operations, and it was indeed much more convenient.

"In contrast, you only need to agree to my two requests."

Speaking of which, it's time for the atmospheric gin to make an appearance.

He takes both sides, holds two scripts at the same time, and can completely steer the situation in the direction he expects without any trace.

So he immediately set up a stage for Osamu Dazai.

The killer answered the other party's words coldly: "What is the request, let's talk about it."

This implies that cooperation can be considered.

Osamu Dazai happily stepped up the ladder.

"First, you must keep tight-lipped about everything that happened today and will happen in this mansion and why."

"Don't worry, what's about to happen has nothing to do with you, and it won't harm your interests at all."

Mark was quite puzzled when he heard this somewhat strange request.

Although the other party repeatedly assured that there would be no problem, she still did not agree immediately, but fell into hesitation.

Qin Jiu glanced at the young man, and happened to meet the shining eyes of the young man who was determined to win.After pondering for a moment, he finally made a decision and nodded: "Yes."

Then, as if explaining, he said to the two of Mark: "All we need is the result. As for what happened inside Yokohama, it has nothing to do with our organization."

But during the short period of contemplation, Gin was not acting on the surface, nor was he really thinking about the organization, but was thinking about Dazai Osamu's intentions.

Although he still has some insufficient information about the ins and outs of the Mimic incident, judging from the other party's behavior alone, I am afraid that he is not planning for Hong Kong/Black at this moment, but simply... planning for Sakunosuke Oda.

Whatever Osamu Dazai wants to do can be done.

Anyway, it's not a bad thing, and it saves him from going to other places after being blocked here.

Therefore, Qin Jiu followed his will and agreed.

Seeing that the first request was fulfilled, the curly-haired boy smiled, and shook two more fingers.

"Second, cover up the existence of Oda Sakunosuke and secretly take him out of Yokohama. Help him make a detailed identity file without loopholes, and place him in a safe place."

After speaking, he looked at Gin.

Gin knew that Osamu Dazai was actually talking to him alone.

With the other party's suspicion, it is impossible to safely hand over the seriously injured Oda Sakunosuke to a member of the hostile organization.Even if they are trading objects.

That is to say, he knows the relationship between Gin and Sakunosuke Oda, and it is really difficult for him to show up in order to avoid suspicion.With these prerequisites, the boy proposed this method.

"Wait, Dazai..."

The red-haired young man who had been lying quietly on the ground heard the topic about him, and couldn't continue pretending to be dead.

I can't stand on the sidelines and hang on high when my friends are worrying about me.

And

"children……"

But also to deal with funeral affairs for them.

The brains of smart people also get stuck sometimes.

It seems that Odasaku is still sad for the death of his adopted child, and the decisive and ruthless Dazai cadre who usually kills and kills begins to comfort him in a flustered manner.

Oda Sakunosuke: ...

No, I'm not that vulnerable.

Standing aside and seeing through everything, Gin silently turned his head, only to find his distillery colleague Mark showing a strange expression.

"That..." the little girl said slowly, "The children you are talking about, are they the five on the second floor of the restaurant?"

As soon as the words came out, the eyes of other people present fell on her.

"They're not dead." Mark said professionally, "Grapa and I just kidnapped them, we didn't tear up the tickets."

"Did someone slander us?" The little girl wrinkled her nose suspiciously. "Before we came here, we had already thrown those cubs back to the restaurant."

Gin Trio: ...

So you are the two kidnappers!

"Then, add the five children to the second point." Dazai, who responded the fastest, added immediately.

He may not be sincerely thinking about the child.But he knew that Oda Saku valued them, and he wanted to take them away with him.

"Dazai, what about you? You..."

The red-haired young man wanted to ask the young man who was doing his best to plan about his future plans.

"I already have something I want to do." Dazai said firmly.

"That's it..." Oda Sakunosuke didn't say anything more.

When everyone left the mansion, Osamu Dazai ignited a big fire.Burn everything that happened here, so that no one else can find any traces of it.

Afterwards, Osamu Dazai also avoided Mark and Grappa, and asked Gin privately how he planned to arrange Oda Sakunosuke.

"I have some ideas."

"Did you know that there is a Namori town in the suburbs of Tokyo?"

"Odasaku—you won't have to worry about it soon."

"It won't be long before you'll be free to be anywhere without any worries."

"Including coming back to Yokohama."

When seeing off everyone who returned to Tokyo, Dazai boy confidently announced with his hands on his hips.

It's unabashedly like I'm going to make trouble.

However, the young man who was determined to make trouble appeared at the home of Gin Cup Tomachi at this moment.

"You know." Dazai stared at the silent Gin, "about the ins and outs of the Mimic incident."

Osamu Dazai didn't follow Mori Ogai's plan to leave Minato/Kuro, which made him feel like a stick in his throat.

But even if he is the leader, it is not easy to directly attack a cadre without a legitimate reason.

But Mori Ogai will not rest assured to continue to keep Dazai by his side.

He is afraid of this boy.

So after thinking about it, he sent the other party to Tokyo.

In name, his most capable cadres were appointed to take charge, but in reality, he was transferred away from the center.

Seeing that Gin didn't respond to his words, Osamu Dazai didn't care, but continued: "Mr. Kurosawa, do you know? I have a wish right now."

In the past few days, after knowing the truth of the matter, Qin Jiu had vaguely guessed what the other party wanted to say.

So he took out his Bo/Le/Tower, and put the muzzle of the gun directly on the boy's forehead.

"Don't say it."

Gin was warning him.

"I have always believed that nothing is worth pursuing, because sooner or later it will pass away."

"But recently, for the first time, I've had the desire to have something, the first time I've experienced such a strong emotion."

"And that wish is not unrealistic."

The boy didn't stop his words.

"Shut up now, I can pretend I didn't hear anything."

Gin's voice became serious.

But the young man turned a deaf ear and didn't care about the cold muzzle on his forehead, but insisted on finishing his words word by word.

"I, want to become the leader of the port mafia."