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Tang didn't see Zhong Ye being so weak when they fought each other. It would be a lie to say that he wasn't worried at all. This little man seems to have a lot of things to hide from himself.

The building has become like this, and the building is full of deep pits and cracks. It is obviously caused by Zhongye, but Zhongye does not have such a terrifying power in its normal state, and this power is obviously not Zhongye. I can control it, so Zhong also became this embarrassed look.He sent himself a text message, hoping not to help him destroy the enemy, but to stop himself from running wild.Dazai looked at the weak Chuya, alas, now is not the time to ask these questions.

"Dazai, Mr. Morita, and the troops he led are all dead."

"I know."

"Give their bodies a good burial."

"Mr. Hirotsu is coming to clean up the battlefield soon. They will take care of these things. Let Chuya rest for a while." Dazai helped Chuya into the car.

When Guangjin rushed to the building, he was surprised to see the scene inside the building. No one would believe that what happened here was an ordinary gun battle. There were thorns and broken corpses scattered everywhere on the walls and ground. It is not easy to clean up the battlefield this time.

"Mr. Hirotsu, I will trouble you with the follow-up cleanup work of this war. Please find the bodies of Mr. Morita and his subordinates and bury them properly. Also, I hope that as few people as possible know the details of the building, the better. " Dazai said to Hirotsu who rushed over with a large army.

Guangjin has been able to survive in the port mafia for so many years, of course he understood the meaning of Dazai's words, so he dismissed most of the members, leaving only a small unit to enter the building to collect the remnants of the war.

"Go to the nearest organization's hospital." Dazai gave a succinct order to the mafia members driving ahead.

"Yes." The mafia member who drove Dazai to the building just now continued his driving journey. It seems that there is no need to worry this time.Dazai sat in the back seat of the car, resting Chuuya's sleeping head on his shoulder, and gently wiped the blood and dust off Chuuya's face.

"Handsome guy, this disgraced dwarf is Nakahara Chuya. He is working under Hongye sister now. If you ask him for money, you are welcome. He has a lot of savings now."

The driving member looked at Dazai with a smirk on his face from the rearview mirror, obviously speaking so worriedly just now.

"Actually, we can ask the Ministry of Finance for reimbursement this time. After all, the situation is urgent." The mafia member said cautiously, asking Sister Hongye's direct subordinates to pay for it. Woolen cloth.

"Ah, I actually wanted this dwarf to bleed a lot. You don't have to bring it up so kindly." Osamu Dazai leaned his entire back on the back seat of the car.

Twenty minutes later, the vehicle stopped at the gate of a private hospital.

"Hey, wake up, Chuya, I don't want to carry you in." Dazai said while pinching Chuya's face.

"Who told you to memorize it! By the way, don't be so exaggerated, this minor injury will be fine after a while, do you need to go to a place like a hospital?" Nakaya looked up at the signboard of the hospital speechlessly, Dazai really... …

Dazai still insisted on going to the hospital for an examination. After a lot of tossing, the doctor concluded that there were several abrasions on the body, multiple cracks and fractures in the limbs and bones, and soft tissue injuries. There was nothing serious about the internal organs.

"It's a pity that it hasn't been abolished. It's really Xiaoqiang's vitality!"

Dazai said sarcastic remarks on the side.

Zhong also rested on the bed according to the doctor's instructions, and the abrasions on his body were also treated.Hearing Dazai's words, he couldn't help retorting: "Being able to commit suicide so many times without dying, a creature like Xiaoqiang is obviously more suitable for you, a bandaged bastard! And don't think I'm too fragile."

Seeing that there was no serious problem with Chuya, Dazai raised the question in his heart. It was obvious that what Chuya used in the building before was not the ability of gravity control, but a more terrifying power, so terrifying that Chuya himself It's also out of control, could it be related to the Huang Ba vomiting incident a few months ago?

"Dazai, I told you about the essence of this existence called Nakahara Chuya, it's a safety device, and I'm just a personality built on this safety device, in order to prevent the power of the barbarian from getting out of control I opened this safety device in the building before, and I can temporarily gain the opportunity to control part of the power of Huangbatu, and Huangbatu itself will also erode the safety device and the personality built on the device. I can't stop it, if If you don't arrive in time, Huangbatu will burn the entire safety device and personality, that is to say, I will die. This is the true face of my ability—in the filthy sorrow."

When Zhong also said these words, he seemed to be stating a very ordinary incident, his blue eyes were calmly staring at the white ceiling.Alas, tell the damned bastard anyway.

"It turned out to be like this. Then I saved Chuya's life. Don't worry, I will remember it. I will reward you a hundred times and a thousand times in the future. Obediently wait for my order. I will let Zhongya What are you doing, you have to think about it..." Dazai rubbed his chin and thought seriously.

Osamu Dazai's triumphant appearance successfully aroused Chuya's hatred.Sure enough, things turned out like this in the end, but with his current situation, Dazai probably wouldn't let him do anything.Who cares, if it's too much, just beat him up and refuse, anyway, Zhongyuan Zhong is not a good person in the first place.

Zhong also returned to the mafia to continue working after a short break in the hospital. This time the matter was finally resolved, the enemies had been wiped out, and the looted goods and weapons had been recovered. Only 5000 million in cash was not found. As for Whether it was squandered or hidden somewhere is now dead and unanswered.

Mori Ogai was very satisfied with the performance of Dazai and Chuya, and even gave them a few days off to rest.But Dazai and Chu also had other things to wrap up.

"What kind of bad luck have I had recently, why do I keep running into you, a dwarf these days!" Dazai's familiar voice sounded again in front of the izakaya.

"Shut up, bandage bastard, do you think I want to see you so much!" Zhong also admires fate, if it really exists, Dazai must have been his old enemy in previous lives, and the evil in this life The edge is still going on.

"I'm not the same as Chuya, a precocious kid who steals alcohol. I'm here to help the late comrade-in-arms convey his wishes!" Dazai stood condescendingly on the steps and looked down at Chuya.

"It's a coincidence, so am I."

Nakaya and Dazai walked into the izakaya where they had dinner with Mr. Morita a few days ago. There were no other guests in the room except the proprietress, because it was working hours and most people would not eat and drink at this time.

"Ms. Inoue, please stay safe, business has been going well these two days." Dazai said to the proprietress.

"It's okay, they are basically regular customers. You two are not here to patronize the business of the small shop, are you?" The proprietress looked at the two people who came in, and realized that things were not simple, so she closed the shop door.

Chuya said to the proprietress: "Ms. Inoue, you have heard about Mr. Morita, right?"

The proprietress turned around and wiped the chairs next to the bar, without looking back at Yaya and Dazai.

"Well, yes, Mr. Morita took care of a lot in the previous business, and he never expressed his gratitude. It's a pity when you think about it."

"Ms. Inoue has already expressed my thanks, don't you want to know about Yuichi Inoue?" Dazai said looking at the busy proprietress.

The hands of the proprietress who wiped the tables and chairs trembled a little.

"Mr. Inoue has died in order to destroy the enemy. His body is in the cemetery behind Yamashita Park. Before he died, he asked me to convey to Mr. Morita. He thanked Mr. Morita for his care, but he would not forgive him. He wanted us to hide his Death news, but this kind of thing can't be hidden for long, forgive me for telling you the truth directly."

Dazai went to the proprietress who was holding the rag, and took her trembling hand.Instead of concealing the news of the death all the time, it is better to tell her part of the truth directly, and it may be more cruel for her to let the woman wait without hope.

The proprietress's voice was already crying: "Thank you for telling me the truth. In fact, I haven't seen him for the past few days, so I can guess..."

"Mr. Morita said that Ms. Inoue is much more beautiful now than when she was young." Zhong also conveyed Mr. Morita's words to the proprietress, and he also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you very much, and trouble you to make this trip." The proprietress stopped her work and turned to Dazai and Chuya.

She had a shy girlish smile on her face, and the tears she shed just now still remained in the corners of her eyes, and the tabletop in front of her had been wiped so that a figure could be seen.

Chuya looked at the proprietress in front of him who was holding back her grief, and felt uncomfortable. Mr. Morita's last words before his death were obviously conveyed to Ms. Inoue, but is it a good thing or a bad thing for Ms. Inoue?

"Ms. Inoue, we will often patronize your business in the future. We will not treat the families of members who have dedicated their lives to the organization badly. Please don't worry about the future life. The dead are dead. Living well is the greatest comfort for them. "In fact, Mr. Morita did not mention Ms. Inoue to anyone before, but the last sentence of his life mentioned Ms. Inoue, so Ms. Inoue should be protected and resettled reasonably.

"Really, today is really an extraordinary day, but forgive me for not being able to entertain you anymore, I want to take a rest, but I suddenly feel a bit of a headache!" The proprietress said, rubbing her temples.

Dazai and Zhong couldn't continue to disturb, so they had to leave. When they walked to the door, Dazai asked the proprietress, "Is it because people are ambitious that they are troubled by their own loneliness?"

"Who knows, I just want to be the proprietress of an izakaya, how can I understand men's affairs?"

"Is that so, excuse me, please have a good rest." Dazai stepped out of the izakaya's door.

The next morning, Ms. Inoue's body was found in the izakaya. The cause of death was suicide. A very old Walther ppk had been shot through her temple.

Chapter: ☆, Chapter 12

After the proprietress died, the izakaya returned to the hands of the port mafia. At the proprietress’s funeral, there were only a few people, and most of them were customers who had patronized the izakaya before. It seemed that the proprietress had no family anymore.Nakaya appeared at the proprietress' funeral in black, and met Dazai who also came to express his condolences.

"Dazai, do you think Ms. Inoue would have committed suicide if we hadn't told these things?" Zhong also didn't quarrel with Dazai as usual, the dead needed to be quiet.

"Who knows, we told Ms. Inoue about Morita-san and Yuichi Inoue, Ms. Inoue died of suicide the next day, that's the truth, but I would have done it even if I knew in advance, Ms. Inoue shouldn't wait any longer .”

Dazai left the funeral scene and walked to the corner of the street under a ginkgo tree, the leaves cast mottled shadows on Dazai's body under the sunlight.

"Dazai, how much do you know about them?" Nakaya said looking at Dazai's back.

"At least a little more than Chuya knows. The broken watch at the entrance of the building belongs to Inoue Yuichi. Mr. Morita must know, and I found something interesting in Ms. Inoue's house."

"What? You actually went to Ms. Inoue's house secretly! When did you..." Chu also had to start to admire Dazai, this guy really can do anything.

"Shortly after Ms. Inoue's death, before the body was found, Ms. Inoue lived in the house next to the izakaya. Ms. Inoue really had the habit of keeping a diary. I found a lot of things in it. If you want to know, learn two things. Let me hear a dog bark." Dazai resumed his previous bad character and morality, lowered his head and approached the middle.

"You should rot these things in your stomach, you trespassing house thief!" Having said that, Chuya couldn't help being curious, and it was impossible for him to say that he didn't want to know about Ms. Inoue's past.

Dazai's eyes lit up, he snapped his fingers and said, "I have a brilliant idea, give Ms. Inoue's diary to the performing arts company under the organization, let them adapt it and make it into a movie, so that I can collect copyright fees in a fair and honest way! what do you say"

"Do you think this is okay?" Nakaya once again underestimated Dazai's bottom line, selling Ms. Inoue's privacy to others to make money, how shameless it is!

"Great. It's a win-win situation for the organization and my interests. Why not? I'm not a charity here."

Chu also knew that if Dazai planned to do this, he would not be able to stop him, and he had no position to take care of these matters. The port mafia always puts interests first.

"At least you should trim the contents of the diary before handing it over, and don't let others know their real names in detail."

"Huh? It's so troublesome, and there is no gimmick of Ms. Inoue's suicide. Even if it is made into a movie, it won't attract the attention of most people." Dazai said disappointedly. It seems that he has plans to give up, and Chuya finally heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Dazai has a problem of being afraid of trouble.

Staying with Dazai was not a pleasant experience, Chuya turned around and was about to leave this place, when suddenly the hat on his head was taken off, and then a hand covered his head and fumbled for a while.

"Hey, are you forcing me to fight with you?" Nakaya snatched back his hat and threatened Dazai, feeling like he was getting used to being patted like this every day by Dazai, it was too dangerous!

Dazai withdrew his disturbing hand, and said with a smile: "I'm going to give Ms. Inoue's diary to Chuya. It's useless to me anyway. Maybe I'll sell it someday. As for the reward, Chuya has already paid for it." paid."

Chuya stared at Dazai inexplicably, did he regard him as a mascot?You can still count money by touching it a few times. What kind of mess is Dazai's head filled with?Of course he would accept the diary, but the transaction came too suddenly and strangely.

Chuya didn't take a few steps, Dazai called Chuya: "Chuya wait for me, let's go back together, I don't have money to take a car, so I can go back and give you the diary."

"Are you the reincarnation of a poor ghost, please spend money and have a little budget!" This bastard might starve to death on the street in a few days, Zhong Ye shouted and stopped.

In the next few months, he still worked under Momiji's subordinates, and under Mori Ogai's arrangement, Dazai seldom had leisure time. Although the building that Chuya destroyed was not in a bustling area, it was necessary to deal with such a big commotion. The media and the government have a reasonable explanation. Both Zhongye’s abilities and the DEP organization should be kept as secret as possible. This will take a lot of effort, and the mafia’s lost personnel will also need to be replenished, and overseas invading forces will also need to be eliminated.

Dazai and Zhong seldom meet each other. Even when they meet, they exchange a few simple and rude words, mixed with the strange nicknames that are constantly added. From the mouths of the two teenagers, people can't help but admire their rich imagination. .

Until one day Dazai walked into the mafia chief's office and saw the familiar black hat and orange hair.

"No way, leader, do you want me to cooperate with this slug again this time? I haven't healed from the injury I got from fighting the enemy last time. I want to apply for a month's leave!" Dazai said to Mori Ogai with his head drooping.

"No, this time it's not for you to perform missions together. Someone reported that Dazai-kun's physical skills are too bad, and you have all kinds of nicknames for your scumbag combat power. How can my subordinates be so weak? So I ask Zhongye Jun, train your skills, although your mind is really good, but if your physical skills are too poor, you will not be able to gain a foothold in the underground world of Yokohama."

In fact, Mori Ogai talked about Chuya and Dazai when chatting with Hongye a few days ago. Dazai and Chuya are the best among the new generation of the port mafia, and they are about the same age.