My Bungo system is a little different

When Akae hugged Oda Sakunosuke, he secretly took off the locator that he had put on the other party before, and then left quickly, leaving space for Oda himself.

After getting along for a long time, he can say that he has a good understanding of Oda's thinking mode.

For example, Chizhi knew that Oda didn't get out of the turbulent state until Dante came in, and before that, Oda couldn't think of calling Dazai Osamu; He is sure that there is more than [-]% possibility for Oda, and when he wants to change the subject, he will first think of the admission problem mentioned by Dante and him a moment ago.

It should be said that because he understands Oda's thinking mode, he enrolls his children at this time.

The purpose is naturally to let Osamu Dazai recommend Erasmus's school for him.

Because among the many schools in Yokohama, this school has one of the highest safety factors, and it is completely under the supervision of the port mafia.

And he also affirmed that Osamu Dazai would try his best to persuade Oda to focus on school issues in order to prevent Oda from going into troubled waters.

In short, in the end, it is likely that Oda will make a decision to go to Erasmus' school with Dante.Of course, he will not let go of the idea of ​​revenge.

As expected, not long after Dante left, Erasmus received a call from Osamu Dazai.

Oda Sakunosuke found Dante the next afternoon, and the day before he was looking for traces of mimic by himself.

What he didn't know was that his neighbor across the street was doing the same thing and had already found it.

It's just that Dante does have additional advantages that Oda couldn't imagine.

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"It's a little bit of a surprise. I thought Oda Saku would give priority to choosing a school that is closer." The boy looked at the teaching building, greenery and the staff who came and went, "But it does look good here."

With the support of funds from all sides, and all of them are used in practice, the actual operation of this school is no worse than others.

As a member of the port mafia, Oda Sakunosuke knew a little about the inside story—most of the students in the school came from the gray area, and the security here has improved a lot since the school was established.

Oda had previously contacted a Hong Kong and black member who was working with the school and asked about admissions. The answer he got was that it is an unconventional transfer season. If you want to enroll, you can directly contact the principal.

Because the principal here is a good person who doesn't care about money or reputation, and devotes himself to helping the cause of education.

Take the stairs to the third floor and enter the hallway, the principal's office is at the end.

Just as Oda Sakunosuke was about to knock on the door, the door of the principal's office opened from the inside.

A man taller than Oda stood between the cracks of the opened door, and said naturally and sincerely: "You are the parent who wants to consult with five children on admission matters, is this next to one of the children? "

The headmaster is as enthusiastic as the rumors say.

Dante raised a hand and replied for Oda: "It's true that Oda Saku came to ask this, but the oldest of the children is only nine years old, and I'm just a neighbor's elder brother."

Odasaku's neighbor, the children's older brother, is fine.

Erasmus pushed his spectacles and led the two into the door. He only added when the door was closed: "Six is ​​the same."

The principal obviously has sufficient experience in how children who have just arrived at school age should go back to school. At the beginning, Oda Sakunosuke and Dante asked some concerned details, but soon Erasmus asked the two children in turn. and took the initiative to give a lot of information that Oda could not think of.

To put it simply, the consultation was smoother than expected. Even though Oda planned to visit a few more elementary schools at the beginning, he has basically decided to send his children to school here.

Instead, Erasmus raised concerns: "The address you mentioned is not close. Can you guarantee daily pick-up? Or do you choose boarding? Why don't you find a time to bring all the children and ask them what they think."

In the second half of the exchange, Oda was actually a bit out of touch. He didn't go to school much, but Dante seemed to have learned the information on purpose and echoed the principal's speech.

"Ah, it's already this time." Erasmus glanced at the wall clock on the wall, a little annoyed, "I'll take you out, there will be too many students after class. If you have any questions, you can call them at any time Me." He handed Oda a business card and opened the door.

"Principal, you are still here!" A staff member who was almost hit by the opened door took half a step back, realizing that not only Erasmus was in the principal's office, but there were also two guests inside, but he didn't care The previous occasion was not suitable, and he said quickly, "A fire broke out about two streets away, and the port mafia is already dealing with it. Please stay in the school and don't go out until it is over."

The gentle aura around Erasmus vanished in an instant, replaced by soaring anger: "I see, I will preside over the work of comforting the students. You'd better not let my students suffer any harm."

When he said the last sentence, his tone was already very cold.

It seems that the staff from the port mafia smiled wryly: "Erasmussen, it's not that we want to fight here, we want to protect this school in the same mood as you, but this time it's a foreign enemy. Not obeying Yokohama's unspoken rules."

Basically, as soon as the words fell, Oda Sakunosuke rushed out of the principal's office, leaving only the mafia member who was knocked away, Erasmus and Dante looked at each other.

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The 9mm pistol I am accustomed to is already in my hands, the gun has been loaded, and the safety has been opened.

When I ran to the school gate, I heard clear gunshots immediately, and after looking for the direction, I saw the defensive formation of the port mafia at the street.

Instead of shooting each other for a few rounds and then advancing slowly, the personnel on the opposite side seem to be brave and well-trained at the same time, intertwined with each other to cover each other and move forward steadily. I am afraid that it will not take long to forcefully break through the defense line here.

Sakunosuke Oda leaned over a little behind the port mafia members and fired several shots.

There were several screams from the opposite side.

Even if Oda didn't use his eyes to confirm, he knew that he had just pierced the palms of three people holding guns, and the shoulder blade of one person.

The power of the pistol bullets is not great, but as long as they are accurate enough, they can still cause great damage-even if those few people have undergone good treatment and rehabilitation physiotherapy, I am afraid they will no longer be able to hold guns.

But in this situation where the bullets are flying, the other party probably won't survive the moment of receiving treatment.

Oda watched the death that happened before his eyes, without any wavering in his heart.

His heart was still burning with cold anger, extending to his palms and fingertips that would not tremble in the slightest, turning into a cold killing intent.

Even if he hadn't directly taken anyone's life with a bullet, it was still killing intent.

After all, no matter what, blood is nothing more than blood, and it is quite appropriate to understand it literally.

Countless bullets still shuttle back and forth, bringing up a few clusters of blood from time to time.Oda Sakunosuke's ability has been turned on all the time, from the time he arrived here until he has changed the magazine twice, no bullet has been able to get close to him.

No, there are still.

A bullet headed for his skull, coming out of nowhere from a rather strange angle.

It was a bit difficult to dodge, and in the end, it basically brushed past Oda's left ear a little bit.

Encountered a difficult opponent.

A cold heartbeat sounded in Oda's head.

It is not surprising that there are experts of this level in the organization that killed Ango.

While avoiding the incoming bullet by a large margin, Oda Sakunosuke also fired back with his left hand.

Of course it didn't hit either.

It is absolutely impossible for him to miss the shot, so the other party dodged?

At this moment, certain two people who were more than ten meters apart, certain two people who had absolute trust in their shooting skills, felt the feeling of being caressed by an unavoidable fate.

It's just that one is ecstatic, and the other is sinking in his heart.

"Retraite!"

The enemies who were attacking like rabid dogs suddenly stopped firing, and all retreated to the intersection in an orderly manner, leaving only one person standing in the middle of the street.

The gunshots from the Port Mafia side also fell apart, and stopped completely after Oda Sakunosuke took the initiative to walk to the front.

It can be seen at a glance that the conversation or fight between the two should not be disturbed next, which is almost the atmosphere.

The man who stood out from the incoming mimic team had silver-gray clothes and hair, and a good-looking appearance. He could become an actor just by changing clothes.His chest is covered with military medals of various colors.

From just now, Oda Sakunosuke could feel that the other party's eyes had been on him.It was a look full of longing and creepy.

Then, that person said what Oda didn't want to hear in his life.

"I have a hunch... a hunch that I will meet such a supernatural person in this country. *Now I have found it."

Oda Sakunosuke's heart sank into a bottomless abyss.

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Meanwhile, at the school two streets away, Dante was standing among several hundred students.

'If there is a firefight near this school, it will ensure that there will be no ordinary casualties while causing an uproar. ' The boy hidden among the crowd was thinking while recalling a conversation that happened in a certain dessert shop in the morning.

"Are you so proficient in doing it for the first time? Use your mind backwards." He couldn't help asking after the discussion.

"What—because of you, haven't I rehearsed countless times? On paper."

The green-eyed detective who was eating dessert replied with a confident answer.