In the end everyone betrayed the winery

"Do you think this looks like this?" Vodka tremblingly led a boy to Takuya Morikawa who was in Lafite state.

Gin has been on a business trip for the past two days, so now Vodka is busy with Morikawa Takuya.

He brought a blond boy who looked exactly like Takuya Morikawa in appearance alone.

"His superpower is disguise, and he can completely change into the same appearance as the target." Vodka blurred the identity of Morikawa Takuya who turned into a boy.

Morikawa Takuya scanned the nervous boy up and down with critical eyes, and after finding that there were no mistakes, he nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad."

"Do you have any request, my lord?" The boy lowered his head slightly.

"You will go to school every day with this identity in the future. Remember, you must not reveal your secrets." Morikawa Takuya's tone was a little threatening, "This identity is very important to the organization, and I will often use it. You are the organization The elites cultivated in it should understand the importance."

"Gin chose you to disguise this identity, not because of your superpowers, but more because he favors you. You should be regarded as an outstanding talent in organizing the new generation."

After hitting a stick, Morikawa Takuya also began to give Tianzao: "I don't want to know your name now. After this task is completed, I will give you a code name. You can think about what name you want first."

"Yes! I understand, Lord Lafite!" The boy showed a look of surprise.

Being able to have a code name proves that you have entered the middle level of the organization. For those children who were born and raised in the organization, having a code name is the biggest goal in the early stage.

What's more, this is a code name promised by Lafite himself.

This is almost the best start for a rookie.

The port mafia, the young man named Osamu Dazai's supernatural ability is too dangerous, not to mention Morikawa Takuya's crappy illusion, even if his illusion is very good, there is no way to meet such a supernatural ability that directly erases the supernatural ability.

Lafite had to show up often, but Morikawa Taku couldn't just disappear all the time, and since he practiced kendo since childhood, his body was very good, so there was absolutely no reason to ask for leave.

Lafite can't use illusion to disguise, and he can't let someone in the organization find him as a substitute, after all, it's still a secret that he has become smaller.

Then we can only find a way from Morikawa Takuya.

After arranging his stand-in, Morikawa Takuo was about to report to the Fugang Yoshihiro whom he introduced to his master first.

Yoshihiro Tomioka's dojo is on a hill in the suburbs of Yokohama. It's not so much a dojo as it is just a house with a huge garden.

The dojo of Iguro’s family is very large. In a crowded place like Tokyo, it’s not remote at all, so there are a lot of students, and most of the teachings are just the basics of physical fitness, and they are officially accepted as students. I think it is the advanced swordsmanship, most of what they learn is the simplified form, and the disciples with better talents can get in touch with the real breathing method.

Generally speaking, it is a teaching program that wins by quantity.

But Yoshihiro Fukuoka here is different. His ashram is not that big, not the scale of an ashram at all. Of course, if you look at it as a residential building, it is too big.

Fugang Yoshihiro has no disciples yet, according to Purgatory Kenjiro, it is because he feels that his swordsmanship is not deep enough, and there is no need to teach disciples so as not to mistake others.

When he said this, Airi Iguro was full of veins. The three of them had just introduced to Takuya Morikawa the best swordsman Tomioka Yoshihiro who could easily defeat them all, but it was revealed in the next second Liao Fugang Yibo felt that he was "not good at learning art", so he did not accept disciples, so as not to mislead his disciples.

Iguro Karasuma has a dojo's disciples, although they are basically informal, and most of them are actually his father's disciples, he just teaches on behalf of his father, and the one who really taught is Morikawa Takuya, count him half disciple.

Purgatory Kenjiro also has Morikawa Takuya as his personal disciple.

"Takuya!" Iguro Airi said to Morikawa Takuya very seriously at the time, "Go! Go and learn all of Tomioka's sword skills, and then beat him to death! Avenge your masters!"

Thinking of this, Takuo Morikawa unconsciously smiled a little.

Although these masters of his are all Ben San people, sometimes they are still a group of immature ghosts in terms of behavior, but he is the one who looks at these immature ghosts and don't let them make trouble people.

After waiting for a while at the door of the ashram, where there was no sign, it was just a large residential building, and the door opened.

A dark-eyed and lifeless young man pushed open the door, glanced at Takuya Morikawa, who was about the same height as him, and asked, "Are you a disciple of Purgatory?"

Even though it was just a declarative question, there was a sense of sarcasm in being uttered by this young man.

"Yes, Mr. Tomioka." Fortunately, Takuya Morikawa has been told before, and he probably understands what kind of person Tomioka Yoshihiro is, otherwise he would really think that Tomioka Yoshihiro is here to kick the hall.

"Let me see if your strength is worthy." Tomioka Yoshihiro pushed open the door very simply, showing the empty yard.

Morikawa Takuya followed him into the dojo in a daze to get the wooden sword.

Tomioka Yoshihiro wants to compete with him.

It's not like he doesn't know what Tomioka Yoshihiro means, but...

How did things develop like this?

Morikawa Takuya lowered his head slightly, thinking about life carefully.

This in the end is why?

Why did I involuntarily follow behind him?

Didn't I come to visit him?

Why did they fight?

In a trance, Morikawa Taku also tried swordsmanship with Tomioka Yoshihiro.

"You still need to train hard, and don't be ashamed of the breathing method of your ancestors." Yoshihiro Tomioka's criticism woke up Takuya Morikawa.

"Yes." Morikawa Takuya replied subconsciously.

Then he realized it.

What is the breathing method of not being ashamed of the ancestors?

Does it mean that my swordsmanship is insulting the ancestors of the master?

Morikawa Takuya's brain fell into thinking about life again.

Airi-san said that Mr. Tomioka's words are easy to be misunderstood. You must think about it and understand his deep meaning.

So what exactly does he mean?

Does it mean that my swordsmanship is too bad to insult my ancestors?

Or is it that my aptitude is too poor to learn swordsmanship?

"You are still a student. Purgatory said it is still the same as before. You come here after school every day, and I will guide your swordsmanship." Tomioka Yoshihiro said expressionlessly, and at the same time put the sword back into the scabbard with a bang.

"Practicing swordsmanship requires concentration, you think too much." Tomioka Yoshihiro turned and left.

Morikawa Takuya subconsciously thought about what he said again.

What does focus mean?

What do I mean by thinking too much?

Does it mean that I was distracted when I was competing with him just now?

Or is my purpose of learning swordsmanship impure?

Or is it that I try to control myself when I swing the sword, to cover up the fighting skills I have learned before so as not to be exposed in front of these kendo masters?

Morikawa Takuya fell into deep thinking.

This thought continued until he saw Osamu Dazai again a few days later.

It was a sunny afternoon, and Takuya Morikawa was pretending to be Lafite and brushing his face in some corners of Yokohama to prove that Lafite was really back.

To cover it perfectly, he even uses a wheelchair.

Takuya Morikawa was sitting by a small river, reading a book under a tree by the river bank.

"Laffi-kun!" Osamu Dazai walked over to Takuya Morikawa with his coat on.

Morikawa Taku also looked up at him: "It's rare to see Dazai-kun running out alone these days."

"That's right, Mr. Mori is too strict, he won't let me out if he doesn't let me finish my work, and won't give me a salary increase, what a stingy boss!" Osamu Dazai complained with feigned anger.

Morikawa Takuya also moved the corners of his mouth, revealing a smile.

"Today's weather is really nice!" Osamu Dazai stretched his waist, "It's really a suitable day for committing suicide by diving into the water!"

"Dazai-kun?" Morikawa Taku also showed a little puzzled look.

"Why commit suicide?"

He didn't dissuade Osamu Dazai not to give up his life like others heard that someone was going to commit suicide, but he was seriously asking Osamu Dazai why he committed suicide.

But if it was normal, he would try his best to persuade Osamu Dazai not to give up his life.

Morikawa Takuya has always been an ordinary person, but in the past few days he has been thinking about Tomioka Yoshihiro's philosophy, and his whole person has become a little abnormal.

"How interesting death is!" Osamu Dazai made a hugging gesture towards the river.

"It would be even better if there was a beautiful young lady to accompany me to die in love, but it doesn't matter if I don't, death is already a very beautiful thing!"

"Forgive me, Dazai-kun." Morikawa Takuya thought for a while before expressing his own thoughts, "At Dazai-kun's current age, if there is a woman who has a 'love' with you, it is already a crime, almost already It's the equivalent of social suicide."

Osamu Dazai's eyes lit up: "Lafy-kun is so interesting!"

Then he showed a regretful expression again, and Morikawa Takuya felt it immediately, and he couldn't let him say the next thing, but he didn't have time to stop it.

"Even if Mr. Lafite isn't a beautiful lady, if it's Mr. Lafite, it would be nice to die in the same river as me!"

"No, thank you." Morikawa Takuya refused with a stiff face.

"Mr. Lafite think about it again. The water of this river is clear, and the scenery on the bank of the river is very beautiful. Mr. Lafite must have taken a fancy to this river after reading a book here! It took me a long time to choose this beautiful one. He, if it's Mr. Lafite, I don't mind sharing it with you."

"Thank you, but, no." Morikawa Takuya was very touched but still refused.

"That would be a pity." Dazai Osamu showed a regretful expression, "Then I will go first!"

Osamu Dazai plunged into the river.

however.

The creek is too shallow.

Maybe only a meter deep.

Osamu Dazai plunged straight into the mud, and the huge splash he caused slapped the nearby river bank.

Takuya Morikawa's wheelchair was cleverly parked on a slightly raised ground.

As a result, the river bank shook, and his wheelchair suddenly began to slide towards the creek.

In fact, he can jump off and walk away, but Osamu Dazai is right next to him. If he jumps off, Osamu Dazai will definitely find that he is actually not disabled.

Morikawa Takuya also closed his eyes. For the sake of organization, I am willing to stop the gun. It is not a problem to just fall into the river!It must not be exposed!

With a plop, Takuya Morikawa fell into the river with his wheelchair.

Osamu Dazai finally broke free from the mud. With his hair mixed with dirty mud, he raised his head and looked around, only to find that Taku Morikawa by the river bank was gone.

"what?"

Osamu Dazai remembered the second splash of water he had just heard in the mud.

Then he began to turn his eyes to the water.

"Mr. Rafi?"

"Mr. Rafi, are you still there?"

"Dazai from the Port Mafia?" Vodka, who was sent by Morikawa Takuya to buy things, appeared on the bank of the river. He saw that there was no one in the place where the wheelchair was originally parked. He felt a little puzzled, so he asked Dazai: "Mr. ?"

"No..." Osamu Dazai tilted his head innocently, "Lafite-kun seems to have been washed away by the river!"

Vodka was stunned for a few seconds, as if he didn't quite understand what Osamu Dazai meant.

He stared blankly at the river, and then at the place under the tree beside the river where the wheelchair had been parked.

Suddenly, happiness comes to the soul.

Vodka got it.

He dropped what he was holding and threw himself into the river.

"Lord Lafite!"