Takigawa Yuichi's office is on the corner of the fifth floor. Behind the quaint gate is a candlestick with only ornamental value. The velvet red carpet is spread under the soft sofa, except that it looks expensive——

Also good for sleeping.

Takigawa Yu, who had pulled Dazai who had rolled off the sofa for the third time, was exhausted, and once again had the terrifying idea of ​​using the gun in the safe to crush the opponent.

The boy's eyelashes drooped, and after a few seconds of silence, he sighed resignedly.

Yu Takigawa pinched the root of his nose and sat back on the chair behind the desk.

If he had known this earlier, he might as well have changed it himself from the beginning.

Takigawa Yu picked up the pen and glanced at the first line of the report.

[Target of this arrest: Shunsuke Watanabe]

A good beginning is half the battle, Dazai didn't even call others a nickname, maybe later on...

Takigawa Yu turned a page.

[Task details: The target is dead]

……Gone?

Takigawa Yuichi couldn't believe it, and after reading it twice, he saw a small line of small characters in the [Additional Items] in the corner.

[Because I slipped too fast, I accidentally crashed into the first floor of the shopping mall during the arrest process, but anyway, the boss will reimburse you ^v^]

click.

Takigawa Yu was silent for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he found that the pen in his hand was broken in two.

He seemed to understand the reason why Mori Ogai hadn't let Dazai become a full-time official.

Although the ability has reached the level of a cadre, there are too many uncontrollable factors, and it is too dangerous to put him in that position now.

Takigawa Yuichi ruffled his hair in annoyance, and simply rewritten from the first line.

The moonlight was obscured by the thick dark clouds, the lights flickered in the quiet night, the silhouette of the boy was cast on the wall, and there was only the rustling sound of the pen tip scratching the paper.

Perhaps due to the pursuit of speed, the knuckles of his pen were whitened, and his handwriting was much more scribbled than usual.

Takigawa Yuichi finished the report before twelve o'clock. He pressed his shoulder and signed his name stroke by stroke at the end of the document.

After doing all this, Yuichi Takigawa noticed Dazai lying on the sofa.

Jealousy distorts the face.

As soon as Takigawa Yu let go of the pen, he glanced at the nighttime temperature in the weather forecast, and put on the windbreaker that he put aside.

...

Takigawa Yuichi had no idea when he fell asleep on the table.

His eyes were closed from the intrusive sleep, his long loose hair covered his cheeks, and his breathing was even and long.

"Yuichi?"

Half asleep, he seemed to hear Dazai's irritating voice.

Immediately afterwards, his eyelashes were poked with annoying fingers. Yu Takigawa frowned, changed his posture and buried his head in his arms.

At night, someone held their chin and smiled lightly.

[Dazai's healing sensitivity +1]

"Hey, you fell asleep."

Yuichi Takigawa received a reply from Bai Lan the next day.

[Although I also really want to see Yuichi, Venglie recently has been accidentally pestering people - but I sent someone to send you a gift of condolences, didn't you receive it? ]

The text message was sent from an unfamiliar number, and Yuu Takigawa deleted the message as soon as he read it.

He rubbed his eyes, and when he straightened up, the windbreaker on his shoulders slid down with the movement.

...Where's Dazai?

"Let's go after one o'clock." The system that hadn't spoken for a long time reminded, it laughed twice, unable to hide its high emotions. "Helping people to complete the report is also a part of doing good deeds every day! Congratulations, host, you are one step closer on the road of whitewashing! Congratulations, make persistent efforts!"

Takigawa Yuichi: "..."

to die.

It is impossible to wash white, he will never wash white in this life.

After experiencing the pain of this night, Yuichi Takigawa became even more determined—

He's going to be a villain! The wicked man who calls people everywhere!

Takigawa Yuichi laughed "ha", and was in a good mood after thinking about this.

But what is Bai Lan's condolences?

Yuichi Takigawa woke up and tried his best to recall what he had received in the past few days.

There's nothing special about it, the only thing to say is...

Oh, apples.

Is there any implication? Congrats to him for escaping his impoverished life?

No, the point is that Bai Lan put the eyeliner into the port mafia.

Takigawa Yuichi pondered and recalled the newcomers who recently joined the group.

...well, don't remember a single one.

Cadres have a lot to do. If Bai Lan hadn't mentioned it, Yuichi Takigawa would not have deliberately paid attention to whether the newcomers who had just entered had any problems.

After all, he is not as loyal to Mori Owai like Zhongyuan Zhongyao.

"Cadre Takigawa."

There were two knocks on the door in the distance, Takikawa Yuu paused, put away the documents on the table, and said "come in".

It was a featureless face, the youth's hair was black, and his smile was as gentle and gentle as his voice—

"Master Dazai said that you probably haven't eaten yet."

——But Takigawa Yuichi was keenly aware of the creepy aura when the other party approached.

"By the way, did you receive the apple from the day before yesterday? That adult is very worried about you."

Takikawa Yu was stunned for a moment, the power he was about to use converged, and he frowned and asked, "Are you from Bai Lan?"

"Yes."

"Abnormal ability?"

"what is that?"

"...That's the kind of inexplicable flame that can ignite like Bai Lan?"

"You're joking." The young man scratched the back of his head embarrassedly, "How can I compare with Lord Bai Lan? If I insist, I'm just better at using computers."

It turned out to be the same technical talent as Zhengyi.

Takigawa Yuichi secretly remembered, thinking in his heart how to get this guy into the archives.

"I see." As soon as Yu Takikawa got the information, he put down his guard, picked up the cup of coffee, and asked casually, "What's your name?"

"Leo."

Takigawa Yuichi's hand stopped.

"...Which Leo?"

"It's Italian."

"Aren't you Japanese?"

"No." The young man blinked, "Why do you ask that?"

As soon as Takigawa Yu put down the coffee in his hand, he looked at the face of the young man in front of him, and then at the panel that jumped out from the side of his face.

[Name: Six Paths]

[Affiliate Organization: Mirufiore (?)]

【The automatic verification function has been activated】

[No. 001 whitewashing system warm reminder, this person is dangerous level S, if it is unnecessary, please stay away immediately]

[The affiliated organization has been corrected——]

[Name: Six Paths]

[Affiliate Organization: Peng Lie]

"No, I'm just a little curious." Yuichi Takigawa said with a smile, "It's a little difficult for an Italian to suddenly appear in the Japanese mafia."

He said, standing up slowly.

"However, I will solve it, Leo-kun."

The heavy door was closed.

Takigawa Yu got up together, lowered his eyes and poured the hot coffee into the flowerpot on the windowsill.

The smell of earth seemed strange in the dense fog, but Yuichi Takigawa yawned indifferently.

Peng Lie.

Why did Bai Lan send him here?

The phone vibrated twice at this moment, interrupting Yuichi Takigawa's thoughts.

He tilted his head to look, and the information showed that it was "Ozaki Momiji".

The woman made a smile.

[Yuichi-kun, the leader summons]

[By the way, have you selected the undercover personnel recommended to join the organization last time?]