The waste firewood of the five family

In the office, Mori Ogai quietly watched Tsunayoshi on the screen, the cup of tea on the table was completely cold.

For a long while, he covered his forehead.

"Alice, I regret it." Mori Ogai pretended to cry and rushed towards his humanoid ability, "How could I agree to Gojo Satoru's request."

"Ah Rintaro, go away." As expected, he was disgusted by the blond girl again.

"It's not that Rintarou is open to money." Alice pouted, angrily pointing Mori Ogai's forehead, "not only gave up the idea of ​​including Tsunakichi in the plan, but also provided him with the opportunity to get close to the members of the organization. "

"This time is really a bad deal." She finally concluded.

"After all, that's 5 million." Mori Ogai covered his forehead again, "There are many factors to consider when including Tsunayoshi in the plan, especially Gojo Satoru, who protects his weaknesses, will definitely do everything possible to obstruct it. And, obviously 5 It seems a good deal to exchange [-] million for Gangji to play freely in the organization for a few months, but..."

But why does he have a very bad feeling?

It was as if, Q was about to be kidnapped.

……

"Big brother?" Yumeno Hisaku raised his head, and found that the boy holding him did not have the same panic as the others, but only a touch of helplessness and tolerance.

Then he found that everything on his body had been turned over.

And the instigator is extremely skilled.

"Well, my family... I have a child I know, and I also like to hide all kinds of weapons on myself." Gang Ji explained while putting down the blades and steel wires he found, "But this is too dangerous, don't do it in the future, okay? .”

"Oh." Yumeno Hisaku nodded unconsciously, and then realized something was wrong, "Why should I listen to you?"

"I really like the feeling of others struggling to die in front of me and killing each other." Yumeno Hisaku put on a sick smile, "especially the blood splattered..."

A hand touched his head.

"Okay, don't say any more, it's all over." Gang Ji said softly, and once again hugged the child in front of him who clearly said scary words, but looked like a crying child.

"I..." Being surrounded again, Yumeno Hisaku's sick smile disappeared, and he pushed Tsunayoshi, but did not push.

"Aren't you afraid of me?" Yumeno Hisaku's expression became blank, "My abilities are terrifying. I killed many people, and the port mafia is all over..."

"It's okay." Tsunayoshi emphasized his tone again. He squatted down and looked at Yumeno Hisaku at the same level. "Do you really want to kill them?"

"I think." Yumeno Hisaku said with his neck stuck, wanting to cry.

"Huh?" Tsuna looked seriously into his eyes, with a serious and gentle tone, "Let me confirm again, the condition for your ability to activate is that you get injured."

"So, did you really hurt yourself because you wanted to kill someone?"

"I really want to..." Yumeno Hisaku tried to repeat what he had said before, but when he saw the encouraging eyes of the boy in front of him, his previous stubbornness suddenly shattered.

"Thinking... how could it be possible!" Yumeno Hisaku finally cried out, "I'm obviously very good, but someone still hurt me. If I don't kill them, they will come and kill me. I didn't do anything , about to be hurt by them, it really hurts, but I didn't do anything..."

He looked at Gangji with wet eyes, and said incoherently: "When I fight back, they stop, and I can still get rewards. But, after doing all this, he locked me up again, which is another Why. Am I not good enough? I have destroyed the enemy well, so why should I be punished? Why?”

"I hate him so much." Yumeno was out of breath crying for a long time, "I really hate them..."

Combined with what he learned about the port mafia, Tsunayoshi, who understood what happened to Yumeno Kusaku, sighed.

He turned his head to Osamu Dazai who was watching the show with a blank face, blinked his innocent eyes, and calmly asked a question that sounded normal: "Hey Dazai, can I take this kid out of the port mafia Woolen cloth?"

In the office, Mori Ogai, who was looking at the screen, instantly brightened up.