Chief Oda won't complain

Guangjin gave the order to retreat, but he himself did not choose to evacuate with his subordinates.

Too many of his important subordinates died in the hands of mimic, how could he just let it go?

Guangjin knew very well that withdrawing at this time meant admitting defeat to mimic, and there would be no more frontal battles in the future.

Chief Sen is right, the port Mafia cannot afford to consume people. If there is a large number of staff reductions, the current number one position in the lawless land will not be stable.

But reason is reason, reason is reason, Guangjin has always been a person who values ​​loyalty, he can't learn to act according to interests as accurately as Chief Mori.

"Let me alone avenge everyone." Guangjin said to himself.

So while his subordinates retreated outwards in accordance with his instructions, he went against the direction and rushed deeper into the mimic.

The blood is gradually heating up, the emotions are gradually rising, and the adrenaline is surging in the body. Guangjin throws down the corpses of the enemies one after another. The joy of successfully avenging his companions cannot be suppressed, and he does not want to suppress it , is simply addictive.

He quickly entered a state of drunkenness, and from the corner of his eye during the battle, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the western restaurant dancing wildly in the fire.Ordinary buildings suddenly have magical powers, like a Pandora's box that has been opened.

Wait, what is that?

A moment of confusion floated in Guangjin's heart.

He saw Gide, who was standing on the edge of the roof, throw something at the flames.

At that moment, Guangjin's first thought was that it was a pity that he did not carry a long-range weapon, otherwise he would have the opportunity to snipe Gide, and it would be a pity to miss this opportunity.

The next moment, Guangjin woke up from the meaningless imagination and shouted loudly: "Run!"

It's too late for him to run away, but at least he must have a companion who can survive, even one.

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Dazai was shocked.

It seemed that there was an explosion somewhere, and the vibration was slight and did not travel far underground.

But it happened that Dazai could feel it, and gave a reaction countless times stronger than this slight vibration.

He was editing the text with his mobile phone in his hand, constantly hesitating whether to send a text message to Odasaku.

First of all, it is not allowed to make a phone call, that would be too embarrassing, and it would be like a child who shyly begged his parents for forgiveness after making trouble for no reason.

But Dazai was not the one who was at fault, and Oda should be the one to ask for forgiveness.

As for taking the initiative to send text messages, this level is only slightly lower than direct calling, so Dazai had to hesitate repeatedly.

The content of the text message has been edited: "Odasaku, after I performed an autopsy on Akutagawa-kun, I found that Akutagawa-kun committed suicide. He was taken away by mimic in a coma, and when he woke up, he realized that he was a prisoner and killed himself.

You can't save him in any other way.Because mimic lied to you, the person was already dead when you got the news, it wasn't your countermeasure that made a mistake. "

This passage can be said to be heart-to-heart, and it may be a bit too much. Maybe it will have the opposite effect after seeing it?Maybe a little more condensed would be better.

Dazai thought carefully about Odasaku's possible state of mind when he saw the text message, and when the shock came suddenly, he pressed send with a shiver.

"Oops..." Dazai muttered in a low voice, pressing the recall button on the phone to find out the text message.Then he slowly solidified, as if gradually changing from a living human being to a statue.

The iris-colored eyeballs froze at a certain point in the void, and then something fragile shattered inch by inch without a sound.

The new news stays in the center of the phone screen, which is a big bad news.

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Gide couldn't hold on any longer, and lost all his strength and lay on the ground.

He himself was surprised that he didn't die, obviously facing the explosion so close.

The momentary air wave blew him away, but he finally fell to the ground without breaking into pieces, as if he had activated a cheat command for fall protection while playing a game.

He doesn't look like a major problem on the outside, maybe his internal organs are broken.But he was still conscious, and even successfully got up and supported himself and walked two steps.

If I still live, if this is God's will.thought Gide.I curse God, curse the whole world.

"Ah, so you are here." The brisk, smiling young voice came from far to near.

The black-haired young man wrapped in a bandage approached happily, as if he was going out in a beautiful place in the sunny spring, and his steps were so brisk that he wanted to jump.Although the lingering refreshing wind is still mixed with the smell of gunpowder smoke that has not yet dissipated.

Dazai arrived at Gide's side unimpeded, and stopped there. He stood up straight with his legs, bent his body deeply, and pressed the muzzle of the gun to Gide's forehead.

The happy black-haired young man smiled and said hello: "Good morning, Mr. Gide, it rained a while ago, did you catch a cold?"

Gide spit out a mouthful of blood foam, and hissed: "Oda and Hirotsu are both dead, you just want to ask me this?"

"Well, thanks for letting me know."

Dazai nodded and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Gide can see the precognitive image of the power, and he has full time to save himself.But he no longer has any strength to dodge, so he can only accept death abruptly, just like Oda before.

Gide thought, is this the end I've been looking for?

It's so fast, it's the complete opposite of the torture-like long life.

The war is finally over.

The corner of Gide's mouth curled up into a slight smile, and then that pitiful little smile faded away due to muscle relaxation.

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With the cooperation of the military and the police, the Supernatural Secret Service Division successfully broke through the empty defense of the port Mafia and broke into the headquarters building.

After the scene was basically under control, Sakaguchi saw Mori Ogai, the defeated middle-aged leader who looked like a lion in Higurashi.

Even though his hair was disheveled and disheveled because of the battle, there was still a sharp light in his eyes.

The agents of the Ability Secret Service Division only succeeded in trapping Mori Ogai in the office, but they couldn't put the noose around Mori Ogai's neck.

At this point, killing Mori Ogai is an inevitable option.But no one can do that without a massive weapon that destroys the entire structure of the building, but that would have too much impact.

A high-rise building suddenly collapsed, and the reason was the government's actions. This is something that will definitely cause an uproar in Yokohama. If it fails, the mayor will take the blame and resign.

Although that is an acceptable result, Sakaguchi thinks that if it can be avoided, it is better to avoid it.

"Our people can't do anything to you, so can you kill yourself?" Sakaguchi opened his mouth and said politely.

Mori Ogai laughed, and lowered his head to comfort the blond girl beside him. He was like the most ordinary father in the world who loves his daughter, and even in the face of desperation, he had to show a perfect side in front of his daughter. He didn't give his eyes to Sakaguchi at all: "You really are Spy, you're not from the port mafia side in the first place, are you?"

Sakaguchi nodded, even though the person talking to him in front of him didn't look at him, he still acted meticulously: "Yes, I have always been an agent of the Supernatural Secret Service Division."

"It's just that I didn't make up my mind to deal with you earlier, but let the clown live until now." Mori Ogai sighed, "I have already noticed that something is wrong with you, but at the time I thought you had betrayed the port mafia, but I didn't expect you Standing opposite from the beginning."

"It's useless to say these things now, right? You are the one who loses."

"Indeed, it's useless to talk too much, then come and take my head personally, if you really have the ability."

Mori Ogai laughed wildly, and the old lion showed all its arrogance.He put his arms around the girl like a prairie beast protecting a young rabbit.

Rabbit opened his sleepy eyes ignorantly, feeling novelty and bewildered by the crazy world around him, not knowing that there was hell just an inch away.

"Alice-chan, let's go to hell together." Mori Ogai said to the girl in a low voice, like a believer praying for the mercy of the gods, or like an old father acting like a baby to his daughter in turn.

The girl laughed carefreely: "Stupid Rintaro, you still have to ask, can't you think of my answer?"

Mori Ogai immediately showed an expression of no regrets in this life, because he already understood the girl's heart.

She will accompany him, all the way from the night to the end of nothingness.

Looking at this scene, Sakaguchi sighed deeply: "Mr. Mori, I'm not a very capable person. So I can't target you with a deadly weapon. Your ability cannot be targeted by any weapon, so I only think of one Method."

He aimed his weapon at Alice.

"how dare you!"

Mori Ogai's pupils constricted. At that moment, no one would doubt his rage. The king who ruled mafia at the port was like a demon god resurrected in the flames. The air surrendered to him. The invisible power trembled and bowed his head. He was the last The king, wrapped in the black flame of fate to revenge the whole world.

But he didn't choose to counterattack by taking advantage of the bursting force, instead he bowed up to protect the girl under him.

Mori Ogai can never be aimed by the weapon, but Sakaguchi doesn't need to aim, just let Mori Ogai meet the attack by himself.

The ignorant blond girl was buried in Mori Ogai's arms, raised her immature cheeks and brushed against the hard stubble on Mori Ogai's temples, and asked, "Rintaro, why do you want to protect me? Didn't you say that we will go to hell together?"

"I'm sorry, Alice-chan." Mori Ogai smiled weakly. "I regret it, I want Alice to live."

He died smiling like that.

His smile was not handsome at all, and blood dripped from the corner of his lips, staining the girl's brand new skirt.But the girl doesn't hate this smile, nor does she hate Rin Taro who died in embarrassment.

Sakaguchi looked at the girl with complicated eyes: "My ability is that as long as I hit the target, it will definitely cause the most serious injuries. Mr. Mori knows it, but he actually chose to let you live."

The girl pursed her lips: "Since this is Lin Taro's request, I will do my best to survive."

There was a gleam of determination in her eyes.In just a split second, the spoiled child suddenly grows up and the bunny matures.

"No, now is no longer the occasion for Mr. Mori to make demands."

Sakaguchi's eyes were more complicated. He felt deeply about this ever-changing era, and deeply regretted this world of winners and losers: "The order given to me by the Supernatural Secret Service Division is to erase them all."

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"It's really possible to hide, Ango. I spent a lot of effort to find you. You are as cunning as a mouse."

On a sunny day, Dazai raised his gun and walked up to Sakaguchi.

"It's not me who is cunning. I am different from the lost dog who has nowhere to go. I just follow the orders from above to move around." Sakaguchi explained with an indifferent expression.

Dazai nodded: "Yes, we have been enemies for a long time. I was just thinking about how to talk about the recent situation with Ango more cordially, but it turned out to be completely self-indulgent. This is really embarrassing."

"If you don't take the initiative to explain, you won't be embarrassed."

"But I'm not used to concealing and lying." Dazai smiled, and there was deep malice and hatred in his kite-colored eyes. "I can't be as good as Ango, I'm really sorry."

"You have nothing to apologize for. Everything I do is for the peace of Yokohama. And after the destruction of the port mafia and mimic, the city is getting better and better as people expect, which even you can't Deny it?"

Dazai nodded: "Well, indeed, children can go to school without worrying about being hijacked, and restaurant owners don't have to worry about paying protection fees to local snakes.

Because the government's hand can already touch ordinary people.The city's lawless borders are shrinking, and I, a lost dog who lives in the dark, is about to starve to death. "

Sakaguchi smiled.Despite being pointed at the gun, a strong sense of pride still rises. It is the belief in justice that cannot take half a step back in the face of life and death.

What an eyesore.Dazai thought.This guy has no shame at all, is he rejoicing that he succeeded in killing his former partner?

No, from the very beginning, there were no former partners, only a spy with ulterior motives.I actually became friends with this bastard back then, was my mind paralyzed by alcohol?

Odasaku...it's not worth it, you died to save people.But the world is full of people who are willing to sacrifice other people's lives.No one is worth your desperate efforts to save.

Everywhere you look, there are disgusting hypocrites camping around.If I hated everyone for this, I'm afraid I wouldn't hate a few truly kind people by mistake.

Indeed, the hypocrites have a peaceful new world.But what does this peace have to do with bereaved dogs living in the black past?

"You shoot, I have witnessed everything I expected, Yokohama ushered in a better life, I have no regrets." Sakaguchi said, his expression is righteous.

While Dazai was vomiting, Sakaguchi said without changing his face: "For the sake of our being friends, let me advise you: Let the past pass. Humans are creatures living in the present, and we should do it for the sake of happiness." life struggle."

"That's right, you can save this to tell them in the afterlife." Dazai's answer came after he shot.

Because he couldn't even tolerate the time it took him to say this sentence, when he heard Sakaguchi's words clearly, only the voices of "immediately!" and "immediately!" were left in his mind.

The hatred expands infinitely and has nowhere to vent, and all the abilities related to patience are broken.

Before actually standing in front of his former friends, Dazai thought he could at least hear some good words, such as a confession for killing Odasaku.

But no, Sakaguchi has no regrets.How can he have no regrets?If Sakaguchi has no regrets in his heart, then what is the emotion in Dazai's heart?Isn't it weaker than a joke?

The black-haired young man, who was tightly protected by layers of snow-white bandages, took a quick breath. He stretched out his foot to kick Sakaguchi's body, but subconsciously withdrew his strength the moment he touched it, and just took a light weight in Sakaguchi's pocket. The ball of paper was brought to the ground.

He frowned and looked at the crumpled ball of paper, wondering if that was what he was thinking, and he didn't dare to further guess and verify.

He kept his head slightly lowered, staring at the suspected photo as if he was facing an enemy and backed away step by step, letting the blood from the corpse soak the paper ball.He was soon far away.

"It's not that I don't dare, it's just that I don't want to open it." He walked all the way to the river, talking to himself in front of his blurred reflection in the river.

The early-blooming cherry blossoms fell on the river and drifted along the water, so sparse that they could not fill the entire river, so they looked thin and empty.

Like little slugs of weak words, whispered by a frail and pale child.

Dazai stepped on the edge of the river bank and turned his back to the river.It's like facing away from a soft big bed that can lie down and sleep peacefully at any time.

There was once such an interesting question: you are a kid who can't do anything and has been bullied, and one day you get lucky and suddenly have a gun and a bullet.

But you have many, many enemies who are always bullying you.You have too few weapons, what should you do?

There is no perfect answer to this question. Some people may choose to forget the gun and the bullet, continue to be a child who can do nothing, learn to accept the world in pain, and then look for hope.

But Dazai is too smart and too lonely. He may be a remnant of that dark age, or he may be an abandoned baby there.

In short, he is the remaining person without a home.The new era may accept him, but he is only willing to shake his head and refuse.

The cold weapon that just killed Sakaguchi was held tightly in Dazai's hands, as if tightly grasping the thread of tragic fate.

He pointed it at himself.When the wind blows, the dandelion seeds will scatter, and some of them will fall into the river and float with the petals of the cherry blossoms.

The dandelion seeds seem to have new friends, and they are no longer so lonely.

The author has something to say: Ango failed to destroy the contents of the diary in the end, because he was discovered by Dazai.

And Dazai also said: Hahaha, you can actually polish such a dry story to such an extent, it's amazing!I really like this passage about the death of forest dust, why don't you make a copy and show it to him!

Ango: Shake me!

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With so many words, it is not too much to count as two chapter updates!So this is two chapters!