In Yokohama, I used a vest to make up the Saviors

"Mr. Dazai, are you back to normal?" Tanizaki Junichiro was pleasantly surprised: "Someone broke open the door last night and sent a box in. Mr. Kunikida suspected it was a bomb."

"I'll be back to normal after a night's sleep." Osamu Dazai, who has turned into a man, raised his hand vigorously to say hello: "That Miss Selina is really kind and kind, and she can't bear to let a handsome and beautiful man like me suffer. .”

No sound.Anxious to recover abnormal items in the lottery draw, the remaining effect is only twelve hours, and a dog was drawn.Strings: Ah Choo.

"It's been three days since I went to work on time." Kunikida Doppo expressed his satisfaction with Dazai's change: "Persevere, Dazai."

"No, this time I came to work for Oda Tsukuru. He has no place to go for the time being. Let me ask the president if he can let him work part-time." Osamu Dazai stuck out his tongue, revealing the silent Oda who followed behind him. help.

"Hello." Oda Sakunosuke greeted naturally.

"Hello...... Dazai, what are you doing!" Kunikida Doppo was greeting his sensuous Oda Sakunosuke.

Turning around, he saw Osamu Dazai approaching the suspicious box with a thin wire at some point. After finding out that it was a combination lock, he made a 'tss' sound, then found the number on the box, and opened the lock without hesitation.

"What if it's a bomb, you bastard!"

"Kunikida is too timid." Osamu Dazai took the lock and muttered, "This is a box specially made to hold money. It is an expensive bulletproof box. It is usually used for large-scale transactions by the Mafia. Use it to Putting a bomb on it is too wasteful."

He opened the box, and on top was a document in a kraft paper bag. Under the small paper bag were bundles of brand-new ten-thousand-thousand-dollar banknotes, one million in bundles, and there were five bundles in total.

There was also a slip that said 'deposit'.

Everyone present, except Oda Sakunosuke and Dazai Osamu, gasped.

500 million deposit.

"Anonymous commission? It feels like a movie." Osamu Dazai opened the brown paper bag with great interest. Inside was a portrait and a note. Miss? Huh, boys?"

"The reason for giving so much money is because he wants to ask Mr. Luanpo to help him. He knows that Mr. Luanpo never accepts the entrustment of finding people, but the situation is urgent and he needs to be able to find the child within a day. He also specially asked to keep the search secret. Leak the entrustment information." Osamu Dazai squeezed his chin: "Requiring confidentiality means that you can't post leaflets to find it, and it takes such a short time, which is a bit difficult."

"Mr. Ranpo never accepts requests for finding people. He only takes cases that he is interested in." Tanizaki Junichiro frowned: "If you don't post leaflets, you can't complete the request just by visiting in one day."

"Isn't there Miss Qianxiang? She has a good personality and doesn't choose commissions. You can ask her."

"Mr. Ranpo won't agree, Miss Asaka is his assistant." Kunikida Doppo was a little embarrassed: "Miss Asaka only listens to Mr. Ranpo."

Osamu Dazai nodded in agreement, obviously he recommended joining the company, but Asaka Funagawa only listened to Ranpo Edogawa.

So unfair.

Funagawa Asaka's house.

The girl who put the potato chips in the bag looked at the clock, and a rattling Edogawa Ranbu: "Aren't you going to work?"

She always felt as if she should go to work now.

"It's okay to be late." Edogawa Luanbu touched the shattered potato chips at the corner of his mouth, his eyebrows and eyes curved: "The potato chips made with light fragrant sauce are so delicious."

"Of course, I spent a lot of money to buy this large dryer." Funagawa Asaka was overjoyed by the praise: "Ordinary stores don't sell it at all."

No matter what class you are in, as long as you walk around and be happy, you will be absent from work today.

"I told you to prepare cash, and prepare so much at once, for fear that others will not know the special nature of Nanika." Yinwu Xianle walked on the street, feeling the long-lost sunshine: "Fortunately, I found it in time, and wrote A note explaining."

He stayed at home for too long, and his skin was so white that it seemed to be almost transparent under the sunlight.

In addition, he has good-looking facial features and is not short in stature. He wears a moon-white windbreaker, light white lining, and loose overalls that outline his straight legs. His eyebrows are soothing and his temperament is gentle. Walking on the street, he is secretly scrutinized by many people.

[There are very few prepared] The system is also wronged: [A box of that size can hold tens of millions of starts]

Isn't it uncomfortable to lift up half a box without filling it even though it has the ability?

Yin Wuxian Yue didn't know how to refute for a while.

【Speaking of which, are you going to be wandering the streets all day today】

['Little Monster' is a ten-year-old child, what if someone picks it up and takes it home]

"Ya Lujia grew up in a family full of killers until she was five years old, and was brought up by me, who was born in the black organization, and raised her for five years." Yin Wuxian said nonchalantly, "He's not stupid."

Alluka knew what it meant to go home with someone.

"If I'm not mistaken, he should be looking for me now."

I'm afraid, look for it, Nanika is hungry.

Nanika is not Suzumiya, "the most terrifying ability in history" and "one of the five major disasters" are not called for nothing. If her particularity is exposed, the consequences will be disastrous.

I'm afraid Funagawa Asaka of the Armed Detective Agency will be forcibly taken away for interrogation.

"Rin Taro, I want to eat cake." The little girl with blond hair and red skirt pointed to the signboard of the cake shop across the street.

"Alice-chan, I'm trying on a small skirt, okay~" The man in the white coat carrying a few shopping bags smiled apologetically.

"You've already visited fifteen stores!" Alice frowned.

"But, Alice-chan looks good in whatever she wears, so she can't make a choice at all..." Mori Ogai smiled hippiely, clasped his hands together, and looked at Alice spinelessly: "Just one family, the last one."

"The last time I got along with Alice was interrupted, and I was laughed at by Dazai-kun, I must buy enough books this time, Alice-chan~"

"Ha, it's not that idiot Lin Taro insisted on chasing after him." Alice put her hips on her hips, with a resolute expression on her face: "Let's eat cake first."

"Okay, okay, who made Alice so cute." Mori Ogai looked at his little girl in distress, compromised, and he straightened up. Suddenly, he smelled something, and the sloppy smile on his face disappeared .

Alice also looked serious.

A strong smell of blood came from the alley behind them, so strong that it was like bloodletting in a slaughterhouse.

The breath that rises in an instant.

Mori Ogai instantly thought of the mysterious organization that he couldn't find out no matter how hard he searched, frowned, and poked his head into the alley, his crystal purple eyes widened slightly: "This is really..."

Mori Ogai claimed to have seen many corpses, but such hideous ones were rare even on battlefields.

Half of the alley was evenly smeared and spattered with blood. In the middle, lay a corpse. It was said to be a corpse. It would be better to describe it as a 'bar'. The person was twisted into an unfamiliar twist like twisting a towel. It's so hideous it's hard to look straight at.

"If it becomes like this, you won't even be able to find out your identity." As the owner of Yokohama Kuroya, it is not a good thing for Mori Ogai to have such a supernatural being in Yokohama: "It seems that this pleasant shopping trip has been ruined again. , Alice-chan~"

"Some middle-aged uncles should go back to work overtime." Alice turned into a supernatural body and floated in the air: "There is no one around...that is, Yin Wuxian?"

The expressionless supernatural body was a little surprised.

About at the other end of the alley, carrying a few shopping bags, a blue-haired young man was walking towards the alley where the murder scene occurred, seemingly trying to take a shortcut.

"The child that Chuya-kun mentioned, the unlucky ghost who was targeted by murderers and hounds?" Mori Ogai thought for two seconds: "That is an ordinary person."

"There are many cases of people with supernatural powers pretending to be ordinary people, stupid Rintaro." Alice fell from the sky and turned back into an ordinary little girl, hiding behind Mori Ogai as if frightened.

What a coincidence to be here at this time.

At this moment, Yinwu Xianle turned the corner and also saw the tragedy in this alley.

His pupils shrank slightly, as if he was frightened, but he was not too frightened, he breathed steadily, and his eyes fell on Mori Ogai who was opposite the pool of blood.

"Otonashi... Otonashi-kun, isn't it?" Mori Ogai interrupted Otonashi's evacuation, and then received a vigilant look.

Courage is not bad.

Ordinary people would have been terrified when they saw this bloody scene.

"Who are you?" Yin Wuxian was vigilant on the surface, a little annoyed in his heart: "How did you know my name?"

He also came following the smell of blood, and wanted to see if he could extract some information for Asaka Funagawa to extract, who knew there were outsiders here.

Almost the moment Ogai saw Mori Ogai, the system said: [This is the leader of the port mafia, Ogai Mori, but you don’t know him]

Hearing the first half of the sentence, Yin Wuxian, who was about to adjust the way of reverence, paused, and instantly changed his unfamiliar expression, and by the way complained in his heart: "Why don't the members of the port mafia know the leader."

[The port mafia is a big organization, and not everyone can see the leader. In your previous organization, no one has seen the leader either]

"Can that be the same?"

Karasuma Lianye, the old dog emperor, has become a spirit for more than 100 years. He is crazy about longevity, and he is afraid of death and crawls into a madman. The one in front of him, at most forty, is in his prime.

"I'm the leader of the port mafia." Mori Ogai was a little hurt seeing that his subordinates didn't recognize him.

Has his subordinate already reached this level?

What a sweet trouble.

"Boss?" Yin Wuxian was just right, revealing a doubt, but with an expression of "I don't know if what he said is true or not, or to be more polite": "How could the boss know my low-level name."

"Is the injury on your arm healed, Otonashi-kun?" Mori Ogai smiled, first looked at Otonashi's intact arm without plaster, and confirmed his identity, and then: "Because I can hear it too You mentioned that Otonashi-kun is an excellent intelligence agent, so I remembered Otonashi-kun's appearance."

Excellent intelligence agent, he?

Yin Wuxian was completely dumbfounded. On his face, he believed that the person in front of him was the leader, and he panicked: "The injury is almost done, but I can't lift heavy things. This time I went out to purchase daily necessities. The Central Plains cadres are joking." , the subordinates did not complete the first mission..."

"Otonashi-kun, don't panic. After all, your opponent is a hunting dog. If you can come back alive, you will be excellent." Mori Ogai smiled: "Everyone has their own unique talents, Otonashi-kun's talents, Chuya-kun and I said it, I didn't believe it before, but now it seems that it is indeed very good."

Mori Ogai half-jokingly said in a pity tone: "When I think of a talent like Otonashi-kun who has been in the doorman for five years and hasn't shown his talent, I feel very distressed."

Zhong Yuanzhong did indeed mention Yinwu String Music to him, but it was under the name of a suspected undercover agent.

Frightening affinity, harmless and docile appearance, and the luck to survive dangerous people such as killers and hounds.

Especially this face that makes people feel good at first sight.

Such a person has been unknown at the bottom of the port mafia for five years, working as the bottom guard.

But he really has nothing to suspect. In the few contacts he had with Zhongye, they were all reclusive, smooth, young, with a young family, and he did not lie about his experiences from childhood to adulthood.

She didn't act suspiciously on weekdays, and even when she was injured, she stayed at home for two weeks.

It's really curious how he hid it for five years.

Yin Wuxian Yue lowered his head, looking like he was being praised and didn't know how to reply, but he was crazily complaining in his heart.

Help, isn't this the pie that Rum drew for him? Do leaders all over the world lie to their subordinates like this.

Your ability is one in a million, and it is a great loss to the organization if you didn't find out earlier, you must make good contributions to the organization.

Also, this identity has been in the port mafia for five years, he was only nineteen, and he was fourteen when he joined?

This is a large illegal enterprise that employs child labor.

Oh mafia, that's all right.