Inside Port Mafia, few people mentioned the brig.

Koyo Ozaki walked slowly in the long corridor, the hem of the cherry-colored kimono brushed against the ground, and the soft and warm color still did not dispel the gloom in her eyes.The hand that ordered the golden Yaksha to attack just now slowly curled up in her sleeve, and she recalled the child who was re-imprisoned and was still looking at her in grief.

【why……】

【Is it just because of my supernatural ability...】

[I... definitely want to give back to this long confinement!Where is Mr. Dazai? !I'm going to kill him!Absolutely kill him! 】

It is because of the supernatural ability, it was Q before, but now it is Yuan Xiwu.The gift from God has finally become the original sin, Ozaki Koye sometimes wants to ask why.

probably maybe...

Tears flowed slowly from the eyes of the beautiful woman.

Life is but a dream like flowers and plants. 【Note】

***

The curse bird paves the sea road, under the full moon and above the waves, the locomotive rides the wind and waves to move forward.

Yuan Xiwu pressed the messy flying hair with one hand, squinted his eyes in the strong wind to observe the way ahead.There are no other vehicles or buildings on the sea, and it is more fun to drive a car. Senior Zhongye is obviously addicted to it. Yuan Xiwu intends to further strengthen the ability to control the curse bird with magic, so that it will be convenient for the senior to go to the sky in the future.

Chuya Zhongya's cell phone rang, and he gave a "tsk" in displeasure, after all, due to his sense of responsibility.Yuan Xiwu understood the senior, and the curse birds immediately spread out from the sea for the locomotive to park.Zhongyuan Zhong also stopped to answer the phone, and the sound of the tide rang beside him.

"Varied……"

The cobalt blue eyes widened slightly, and then returned to their original expression, only slightly gloomy.

"……I see."

Senior Chuya who hung up the phone seemed a little silent.

"Senior?" Yuan Xiwu was a little worried, "If you have a temporary task, it's okay to go back early."

"It's been dealt with over there." Zhongyuan Zhong also put away his mobile phone, but he didn't feel like racing frivolously, "It's been a long time since I came out, let's go back to eat, do you have a favorite restaurant?"

Yuan Xiwu has been Mafia for so long, so of course he wouldn't ask any questions at this time, so he changed the subject thoughtfully.

"I can do anything."

"Then... go back to the Mafia building at the port first, you don't have to go up, just wait for me below."

The locomotive raced back to the Mafia building at the port, Yuan Xiwu stayed on the car, and Senior Fancy Ye stepped up and walked in.The height of the locomotive was not low, and he sat on his side without his feet touching the ground, so he swayed his legs twice and looked up at the skyscrapers.Things were going on there that he didn't know about, and he didn't intend to know, and in this particular business, it's not good to know much.

However, suddenly, there was a stabbing pain in his spirit, and Yuan Xiwu couldn't help but clutched the skirt of his clothes.

It feels like...

***

When Chuya Nakahara rushed back, the door of the confinement room had been closed again, Miss Hongye was not there, but Osamu Dazai and Mr. Mori were standing at the door.Nakahara Chuya paused for a moment, and walked over slowly.

"You came a bit late, Chuya." It was Osamu Dazai who spoke first, "It's over, sister Hongye personally suppressed it, so not many people died."

He even smiled and started counting his fingers.

"One...two...three...it's just six people."

Nakahara also frowned at this brisk tone, he felt something was wrong with Dazai Osamu today, he seemed to be doubly negative, since he was barely able to get along with him before.

"Is Yugiri waiting below?" After counting the heads, Osamu Dazai moved to the window again, his kite-colored eyes reflected Yuan Yugiri who was obediently sitting on the motorcycle and swaying his legs, and smiled inexplicably, "Good boy Ah, Xiwu is also a high-risk ability, right?"

"Dazai..."

"It's so dangerous that if you don't join the port of Mafia, you will be detained by the Supernatural Secret Service Division; if you join the port of Mafia and don't have the handle in Mr. Mori's hands, you will be detained here."

"Dazai!"

Seeing that Chuya Nakahara was really angry, Osamu Dazai perfunctorily raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, and stopped talking, while Mori Ogai on the side spoke.

"As the leader, I will not do that kind of thing to Yugiri-kun."

Osamu Dazai didn't even bother to smile, and turned his head to continue looking out the window. Suddenly, he found that there was no one on the brightly colored locomotive, replaced by a man in a black suit watching the car.

Is it...

"Mr. Mori, Mr. Chuya, Mr. Dazai."

Yuan Xiwu's arrival surprised several people. Knowing that there might be something he shouldn't know, he still came up without hesitation, which was completely inconsistent with Yuan Xiwu's always cautious style.Yuan Xiwu also knew that it was very risky to come forward rashly, but firstly, he now has the status of a quasi-cadre, and secondly...he thinks what he feels is very useful and needs to be reported.

"……Mental strength?"

In the chief's office, Mori Ogai and his cadres and quasi-cadres sat on the sofa for guests because they had to talk for a long time.The secretary made coffee and came in, but no one touched it.

"That's it, my mental power came into contact with that disordered and manic mental power, and I felt pain. At first I thought... I met an illusionist or something." Yuan Xiwu calmly narrated, "I was about to fight back, but It was discovered that those are just remnants of mental power, but the remnants can leave such a remnant, and its own mental state...is very dangerous."

Mori Ou showed a thoughtful expression.

"Mr. Xiwu, what you mean is that the operation method of the psychic ability is very similar to the illusionist's use of illusion."

"The fuel is the same, the same goal by different routes." Yuan Xiwu said, and then lowered his eyes slightly, "For illusionists, the first thing to ensure is their own mental stability, otherwise even if they create illusions, they will not be docile. Even so, Illusionists themselves are also prone to great psychological problems due to excessive mental power, so they often say..."

Having said that, Yuan Xiwu tilted his head.

"Mesmers are crazy."

Osamu Dazai understood, picked up the coffee, and began to put sugar in it.

"That is to say, Q tried to escape from the confinement room several times, not only because he wanted to be free, but also because he wanted to vent his mental pain?"

"I think it's very likely."

After hearing everything, Mori Ogai asked abruptly.

"And what about Yugi-kun?"

Yuan Xiwu is an excellent illusionist, and his mental power is naturally extremely high, but Mori Ogai has never seen such an out-of-control situation like Q, even at the beginning.It's not that he suspects anything, intervening in Q's matter will not benefit Yuan Xiwu at all, and I'm afraid it's just instinct or conscience to ask for it.

"Mr. Mori, since I can remember, I will be able to restrain my mental power better." Yuan Xiwu replied, "Maybe someone taught me well before I was seven years old, but I don't remember it anymore."

Speaking of missing memories, Mori Ogai still didn't capture any nostalgia or desire to explore in his expression, which is good.

Mori Ogai had an idea in his mind.

"So, I understand." Mori Ogai nodded slightly, "I will start to solve this matter when Yugiri-kun comes back from his annual leave."

Seeing that Gen Yugi caught the key words in this sentence, he slowly opened his purple pupils, and the corners of Mori Ogai's mouth curled up slightly.

"Mr. Xiwu heard you right. If you want to take annual leave, I'm afraid it will only be for this period of time. Mr. Dazai will soon have new subordinates, and Mr. Xiwu will also be training his subordinates, and he will become very busy afterwards." He revealed With a nerve-wracking expression, "I planned not to say it first, so that Mr. Xiwu could work with peace of mind, but I couldn't help but say it."

Yuan Xiwu only felt that his ears were buzzing. At this time, he couldn't hear what Mr. Mori was saying specifically, but instinctively read the shape of his lips.Zhongyuan Zhong also didn't hear any rumors at first, and his first reaction was to be happy for Yuan Xiwu.

"In this way, you can go back to your hometown and have a look?!"

Yuan Xiwu immediately looked at Mori Ogai, Mori Ogai nodded with a smile, and Osamu Dazai beside him also joined in the fun and applauded.

"congratulations!"

It's actually the annual leave that is allowed to go home!

Yuan Xiwu is 100% sure that Mr. Mori has other purposes, but...but...

The surprise welling up in my heart was so clear and intense.

After two years, he was finally able to return to his hometown!

"However, the annual leave won't start until next week, and it will last for two months." Mori Ogai said with a faint smile, "Yugiri-kun must do the handover work before going back."

"I will! Mr. Mori!"

At this moment, Mori Ogai was like a truly gentle elder, he had no intention of disturbing the young man's world anymore, so he got up and left holding the hand of the humanoid superhuman ability.Walking out of this door, the smile on his face still did not disappear.

"Rintaro, are you happy?"

"Of course, I'm not a devil, and I want to make my subordinates happy." He said softly, "So, don't hate me, Mr. Xiwu. When you really integrate into the port of Mafia, every day must be like today. joy."

"Alice-chan, I'm going to attend another class. I'm very interested in the news report from Europe last time."

Pengo Lie is an old-fashioned and stable Mafia family. Genxi Wu has been active in Europe for more than a year. Mori Ogai deliberately asked him to avoid such a big family.Because Mafia has developed to that extent, it is already preparing to go ashore for nothing, and it is different from the port of Mafia, which is still in the dark, so establishing a relationship rashly may be despised.

But now, cracks have appeared on this old-fashioned behemoth, which is suspected to be a remnant of the "cradle incident" eight years ago, and it has also caught up with the critical period of the leader's succession...

The candidate for Penge's tenth generation in Bingsheng Town must have inherited the prudence and conservatism of the old family. Maybe he can not only draw a gap between Mr. Xiwu and someone in his hometown this time, but also harvest Penge. column of friendship.

Kill two birds with one stone, let him plan well.

Mori Ogai's eyes darkened.

The "fiasco" more than a year ago seemed to be right in front of him, and the pitiful 30-second phone call completely destroyed the possibility of him controlling Yuan Xiwu at that time.He can even remember his eyes wide open in astonishment, and the tone of a certain boy on the phone.

[beep - beep -]

【……who? 】

【…】

【…】

The black-haired boy holding the mobile phone was already in tears, but he still endured it, not letting himself make a sound.Standing in front of the hospital bed, Mori Ogai watched all this quietly. Letting go is painful, growing up is also painful, and now he is the one holding the knife.

but why……

"...Evening Mist?"

Words that could never appear came from the other end of the phone, Mori Ogai had already stretched out his hand, he realized that if he didn't do anything else, Yuan Xiwu, who had already begun to whimper, would be completely...completely...!

"Xiwu, come back."

With one word settled, flowers bloomed.

The phone flew out of the window and fell to pieces.

The fledgling bird finally flew away from his palm.

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Note: From Koyo Ozaki's "Golden Yaksha", the original text "Life is like flowers and plants are disillusioned in an instant", emphasizing the sense of impermanence.

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