Tokyo, Asai Villa District Plaza,

"Lord Takigawa, according to your instructions, the staff has been arranged."

Outside the standing building, black vehicles parked in a row.

When Takigawa Yu got out of the car, Hirotsu Ryuran, who arrived early, bowed his head respectfully and reported calmly.

"I see." Yuichi Takigawa said.

His eyes swept around, and after roughly estimating the floor height, he took a step forward.

The target this time was an psychic who was wanted by the port mafia for killing a member of the Black Lizard in a warehouse deal.

If you are attacked, you must return it tenfold.

Takigawa Yu smiled and put on his gloves.

"Do you want to act now?" Guangjin Liulang asked.

"No." Takigawa Yuichi put his hand in his pocket, "Mr. Mori has an order to bring that person with superhuman abilities back without causing trouble."

"Well, it's someone else's territory..."

Even though he said so, the boy still had a scornful attitude.

He lowered his eyes and gave the order in a flat tone: "Except for Akutagawa, the rest of the staff are hidden and stand by as originally planned."

"Yes!"

Fifteen floors, forty-five households.

Even disregarding casualties, it is almost impossible to incapacitate a psychic without alerting the police.

In other words, it must be done quickly.

"Aren't you curious why I called you here, Akutagawa-kun?"

At the entrance of the elevator, Yuichi Takigawa stopped and asked the shadow behind him gently.

"..." In the empty compartment, no one answered for a long time.

Takigawa Yuichi didn't hear Akutagawa's voice until the elevator door dinged open.

"It's not necessary, you just need to give an order."

yes.

It seems that he knew that he was replaced by Leo.

"If that's the case, then you should stay here." Yuichi Takigawa said with little care.

Akutagawa was taken aback.

In the half-light and half-dark light of the elevator, Yu Takigawa lowered his head halfway to look at him.

Paranoia and fanaticism floated in the young man's lavender eyes, swallowing the last peace like a vicious dog.

"When people are helpless, they often make unexpected actions."

"I don't care if you stab him in the throat or break his leg. I won't allow anyone to come out of this building without my order for those thirty minutes."

[Rashomon] must become the most loyal watchdog of the port mafia.

Not from Osamu Dazai, but from the Port Mafia.

The moment before the elevator door closed, Takigawa Yu smiled.

"Akutagawa, that's why I called you here."

"The evacuation of the personnel was completed ten minutes ago! Where are the people in the handling class!"

Outside the ten-meter cordon, a police officer yelled at the other end of the walkie-talkie.

"What? You said that Hagihara is already on top?—Isn't the countdown over, what is that kid doing, so that he has nothing to do and finish the bomb and roll..."

Interrupting the conversation was the sound of glass breaking.

On the twelfth floor of the apartment, someone seemed to be fighting fiercely.

Immediately afterwards, a long-shaped object fell to the ground.

"Arm! It's an arm!"

"What's the matter? Hagihara and the others are on the thirteenth floor, right?"

"What do you mean by the existence of unrelated personnel? What are those bastards in the security team doing!"

In several parked surveillance vehicles, the police officers operating the instruments began to quarrel fiercely.

Yu Takigawa turned on his phone a little and found that Hirotsu Ryu Lang had sent him a text message three minutes ago.

[The police have confirmed that there is sex in this apartment, please pay attention to safety when you act. ]

Ah, so it is.

No wonder this apartment is so quiet.

Takigawa Yuichi suddenly realized, and when he sent Akutagawa a message, he fired another shot in the leg of the mission target who was struggling to escape.

"Don't delay, Mr. Matsushima."

After doing all this, Yu Takigawa put the phone back in his pocket and slowly paced behind the man who was holding his leg in pain.

"The goal of my mission is to bring you back alive, and if you go on like this, you will die from excessive blood loss."

Matsushima spat a mouthful of phlegm: "Damn, the trash of the port mafia—"

boom.

Takigawa Yuichi stepped the upturned head into the ground.

"It's all said that you need to save your energy."

The broken teeth rolled twice on the floor, Matsushima's hands clenched tightly, and several bloodstains slipped from his trembling fingers.

"You should have expected this before you fought the port mafia, didn't you?"

Matsushima, a psychic psychic, has released his whereabouts since he tasted the fame of killing members of the black lizards.

If he can kill this kid, the cadre of the port mafia, he might be able to establish his prestige in the world.

——So, ten minutes ago, Matsushima launched an attack on Takigawa who had just stepped out of the elevator.

He weaves nightmares as usual, making the other party watch the death of his "companion" over and over again, and then raise the knife aloft.

Before Matsushima could wave his hand, however, a bullet pierced his shoulder.

The boy held the gun, surprise on his face that should have been contorted with pain.

"What are you capable of." Takigawa Yuichi applauded without hesitation, "If I hadn't known that Dazai couldn't really be killed by a mere scoundrel, I would have fallen in love with you."

Matsushima didn't understand what went wrong.

Obviously, in the information he bought at a large price, Yuichi Takigawa's closest companion was Osamu Dazai.

You are so sad! ! Why are you still singing happily?

Atsushi Matsushima was a little broken.

He tried to escape three times in total, and Yuichi Takigawa shot him every time he ran. The cruelty of the method was outrageous.

But Yuichi Takigawa patted him on the shoulder soothingly: "Don't be angry, if you can't die and become a ghost, go to Dazai, I learned from him."

Takigawa Yuichi felt that there was nothing wrong with his words.

He didn't have any bad taste in tormenting people, he just repeated to others what Dazai had done to himself in the dream.

Takigawa Yuichi thought so, and without any guilt, grabbed the half-dead Matsushima by the collar and walked up the stairs.

But before he could reach the corner, several messy footsteps hurriedly sounded.

"Run—"

It was a hoarse roar, as if no one had ever yelled at him in memory.

Takigawa Yuichi couldn't remember, he stopped and turned his head in confusion.

In those pupils that shrank in shock, Yuichi Takikawa's figure was blocked by Rashomon who had arrived.

The air wave generated by the explosion blew the long silver-white hair of the boy, and Takigawa Yuichi activated his supernatural power almost instantly.

The sky-high flame disappeared when it touched his palm, and then turned into a soft light.

Takigawa Yuichi lowered his eyes from the buzzing sound in his ears. He stared blankly at the friend he was holding in his hand for a while, and finally sighed slightly annoyed.

When remembered it, it was Hagihara.

"Are you injured?" Akutagawa Ryunosuke ran over, grabbing Matsushima who had just been thrown by the boy.

Only then did Takigawa Yuichi notice that Matsushima's leg was blown off in an unabsorbed explosion.

"It's so pitiful." Yuichi Takigawa stated without any hesitation, "When Sister Hongye tortures you, I will help you beg for mercy."

It's a familiar voice.

After returning to his senses, Kenji Hagihara noticed that the person standing in front of him was indeed Yuichi Takigawa, who would lazily shout "I don't want to go to class".

"Wait, Yuichi." Before the other party left, Hagihara Kenji stood up.

After the "great" emotion dissipated, his expression was serious, remembering what Matsuda Jinhei said before.

"How do you stay with the Mafia?"

Takigawa Yuichi didn't expect him to ask this.

Staying with the mafia, of course, because he is the mafia.

... But taking the initiative to disclose information about cadres to the police seems to be punished.

Takigawa Yuichi hesitated for a moment.

"Sorry." He took off the blood-soaked black gloves.

In this peaceful afternoon, Yuichi Takigawa casually curled the corner of his lips, "Hagihara-kun, this is a secret."

Hagihara Kenji's expression was startled.

He stared at the young man in front of him, thinking of something, suddenly ruffled his hair for a long time and said, "I see."

Even though he said that, Hagihara Kenji looked relieved.

Takigawa Yuichi felt that he must have misunderstood something.

In order to prevent the other party from misunderstanding his identity as a villain, Yuichi Takigawa emphasized again: "Also, the police owe a favor to the port mafia, and we will get it back later."

Six in total.

Yu Takigawa counted the people around him who were getting up one after another, and his tone was very firm.

signal? Are you looking for an opportunity to connect?

With the tacit understanding of the police academy during the same period, Kenji Hagihara felt that he fully understood the meaning of Yu Takigawa's words.

He glanced at the black-haired boy beside Takigawa, and quickly entered the state: "I see."

[Hagihara Kenji favorability +1]

[The current impression has been changed - "The one who stands firm in the dark"]

Takikawa Yu choked, he stared at the old friend in front of him, and his mood was a little complicated for a while.

Kenji, are you also an idiot?