Spinita is a gin man.

Almost the second after the voice fell, all the members of the organization present came to this conclusion.

The stalemate in the atmosphere slowed down as the young man walked slowly, and Chianti in the corner raised his eyebrows only when Spinita sat next to the gin.

"So this is the new member Chablis mentioned before?" she asked with interest, "I heard that you are good at sniping, do you want to find a time to compare tomorrow?"

Chianti, the sniper, is partnered by the hapless Cohen in a hat who was pulled from the helicopter by him. The maximum range seems to be 600 yards——

Takigawa Yuichi quickly recalled the information related to the other party in his mind.

"Then you heard wrong." Yuichi Takikawa replied calmly, "I am from the medical team and I am not good at sniping."

That's right, his current personality is therapy.

Although he can't treat himself at all! But in short, install it first!

Yuichi Takigawa was very handy when he lied, and he didn't have the guilty conscience he had been scolded by the port mafia doctor a few days ago.

"Medical team?" Chianti stopped wiping his gun and turned his head to look at Gin.

This is the first time since Chianti joined the organization that gin has been added to the medical team. As the backup force of the organization, most of the members of the medical team will not undergo the rigorous training as the action team.

Sometimes it will become troublesome to bring it on the mission.

Chianti was puzzled by this, but Gin apparently had no intention of explaining it to her.

"Spinita." He just narrowed his eyes, spit out the name slowly from his lips, with a warning in the cold.

Chianti was stunned for a moment, only to realize that the Bo/Lei/Ta that had been placed on the table before the gin had been reversed at some point.

The bolt was pulled silently, the handle pointed at Spinita, and the muzzle pointed at—

Chianti gritted his teeth. Feeling the threat to her life, she raised the gun subconsciously.

"Cannibalism is prohibited in the organization." Gin watched all this and stated calmly, "Of course, the exception is for traitors."

"Oh." Takigawa Yuichi held his chin carelessly, "Then how do you know they are not traitors?"

"..."

The fluttering sentence made everyone present nervous, and Bourbon, who was leaning against the wall, frowned, wondering where he had seen this awkward newcomer.

"Hey!" Someone couldn't help but clapped the table and stood up, just as he was about to attack, he was stopped by Jin Jiu's look.

The man lit a cigarette, his voice hoarse.

"Don't talk nonsense without showing evidence."

...

It's a pity that there was no infighting.

Takigawa Yuichi sighed regretfully, he let go of his hand supporting his chin, leaned back on the back of the chair, his long silver hair fell from his shoulders like a child who failed mischief.

"Also, if you want a gun, go get it in the room yourself." Gin said, noticing Spinita's little gesture of coveting her equipment just now, "Don't hit me."

Hearing this, Yuichi Takigawa cheered up a little.

Great, I'll rob them all back to the port mafia later.

The young man thought so, turned his head to look at Jin Jiu, and suddenly raised his slender wrist.

"Would you like to tie your hair?"

He was referring to the rubber band on the wrist.

That smear of black is particularly annoying in Gin's eyes, but he seems to be used to Spinita's move that always challenges his bottom line, and in the end he just snorted.

"You go to play by yourself." Jin Jiu ignored his plan after he finished speaking.

Takikawa Yuichi raised his eyebrows when he got the answer, and turned his eyes to one side.

The young man observed for a while, and finally spread his hands innocently.

"There is no way. I really want to unite and love each other, but your hair is too short."

"Cohen, do you want to wear a wig?"

"..."

Chianti's forehead burst with blue veins, and he swore to Cohen, who was beside him, "When I find out that he is a traitor one day, I will definitely kill him first."

Cohen said nothing, silently agreeing.

The first day at the organization was filled with all the hatred, and Bourbon drooped his eyelids and silently poured himself a glass of wine.

As soon as the hot air touched the wall of the cup, it turned into water droplets. He squeezed the edge of the cup with his fingers unconsciously, and after thinking for a while, he raised his eyes.

"Want a drink?"

Spinita's slightly troubled face was reflected in the gray-purple iris.

"I can't drink."

At this moment, Bourbon has already got the answer.

In addition to feeling a headache, he was more worried about this same period, who had never been afraid of death.

Because Spinita turned her head away after saying those words.

"I want a drink," he said to the gin. "Milk will do."

"..."

childish.

The fifth place needs to be corrected.

Gin withdrew his gaze and refused indifferently.

"No drinking."

After Takigawa Yuichi came out of the stronghold, he did not immediately return to the port mafia.

He first checked the device on his body, and then walked around in circles, avoiding the camera, and only then did he plan to go back.

However, before Takigawa Yu walked downstairs to the dormitory, one hand pulled him into the alley in the blind spot.

The boy's eyes moved slowly, and his eyes finally landed on a hand that was propped on his cheek.

Bourbon, no, it should be called Valley Zero now.

The young man's blond hair brushed his snow-colored eyelashes, and the lights split behind him.

The bright is on the outside, the dark is on the inside.

"What are you thinking, Yuichi?" Jiang Gu Ling asked with a serious look.

It was before, and although he wasn't able to see it for himself because he was stopped by a man named Dazai on his way to the mission, just listening to Scotland's description was thrilling enough.

How could someone shoot a bomb/bomb with a gun.

Taurus Zero, who belongs to the intelligence team, is very aware of the side effects of the opponent's abilities. The potions for supernatural powers in the organization have been initially formed, and Yuichi's previous battle data is still being converted into data in the laboratory for repeated verification.

He originally wanted to pass such information to the public security, but before he could act, the person who was most worried had fallen into the trap.

"Gin is very dangerous," said Ling Gu, who had seen Gin's attitude towards traitors. "If he finds out that you have a problem, he will use all means to torture you."

Although it was such a serious matter, the young man rubbed his eyes indifferently.

"It's itchy."

Falling Valley Zero was taken aback and took a step back.

"Feel sorry."

"Huh? There's no need to apologize." Takigawa Yu, who stepped out of the role of the gin, raised his eyes puzzled, "Also, you are too nervous."

"Death or torture, it's commonplace for the Mafia."

Flat, empty, and without passion.

Only these emotions can be found in those moonlit eyes.

"Zero, have you ever seen a corpse eaten by a wild dog?"

The young man paused when he said this, and chuckled when he raised his chin.

"First bite off the neck, and then the red flesh will pour out. The beasts who don't know how to think don't know how to kill people, they just follow their instincts to snatch food."

"That person is still too gentle." Takigawa Yuichi remembered the scene when Dazai Osamu invited him to visit the scene that day, and lazily put his hand in his pocket, "This kind of thing should be done while a person is alive."

When people experience the pain of dying, they often say nothing, and it is the purpose of Takigawa Yuichi's interrogation to squeeze every drop of information from the captives.

"172 assassinations, 21 leading incidents."

【“…How was the review written?”】

["Help help - Zero! Instructor Onizuka is going to beat me!"]

["Damn, I'm hungry."]

The teenager in the memory was sitting in front of the desk, with a vanilla-flavored pockey in his mouth, lying on the table sullenly and acting like a baby.

Yuichi used this hand to gently tug at the corner of his clothes.

【“Will you help me, Zero?”】

But now, that hand was holding his collar.

Yuichi pressed him against the wall with an irresistible force, and there were no waves in his voice.

"Don't think of me as a companion, I've never been a good person."

"So, even if it's you who will execute me at that time."

The corners of the originally drooping lips rose slightly, and the young man stood on tiptoe and said close to his ear.

"Remember your job, Mr. Inspector?"

There are rats in the port mafia.

Otherwise, Zero would not have been able to find him so early.

Worrying aside, this was the message Zero had intended to convey to him.

The boy who jumped up the window from the outside of the building changed his clothes, and asked Liu Daozong to release the illusion before he walked out of the alley.

The first thing Takigawa Yu did when he returned to the port mafia was to go to the office to find Zhongya Nakahara.

"In short, it's about this long. The sub/machine gun and the butt can be retracted."

"...MP5A3?"

"Hey, what's the name of the one that can fire three bursts?"

"...A4 and A5."

The men in suits who were scolded by Zhongyuan Zhongya just now for failing the mission huddled in the corner, trying to reduce their sense of existence, but their eyes looked uncontrollably at Takigawa, who was playing with Zhongyuan Zhongya, I guess. cadre.

"Go out." Sensing their gaze, Zhongyuan Zhong also ordered.

"Yes Yes!"

The solid wood door was gently closed, and after confirming that the breath outside the door disappeared, Zhongyuan Zhong also frowned and retracted his gaze.

"What are you asking about, Takikawa?"

The pen in Takigawa Yuichi's hand stopped: "Didn't Mr. Mori tell you?"

"?"

"I sneaked into the black organization to be an undercover agent!"

Zhongyuan Zhong also used his strength to crush the wine glass in his hand.

The mellow red wine soaked his gloves, and Zhongyuan Zhong also snorted, and simply took it off and threw it aside.

"Didn't you go to collect Q with Dazai?"

"That was in the morning." Takigawa Yu nodded, "Undercover is my afternoon job."

"..."

Zhongyuan Zhong was also silent, not knowing how to evaluate the other party's fulfilling day.

In this brief silence, Yuichi Takigawa laughed.

"what do you think?"

"what?"

"The value of that kid Q to the port mafia."

Under the light, Yu Takigawa put his arms around his chest and folded his slender legs in front of the table.

This sudden question made Zhongyuan Zhong also raise his eyes.

His expression was gloomy, as if he remembered the brutality of the battle when Dazai put Q in the solitary cell.

There is no doubt that the existence of Q is a double-edged sword.

If it wasn't for an order, even if the child was killed, Zhongyuan Zhong would not blink.

"Are you sympathizing with him?" Zhongyuan Zhongyao asked in disapproval, with anger hidden in his eyes.

"Sympathy?" Yuichi Takigawa repeated the word curiously.

He thought for a moment, then waved his hand indifferently: "It has nothing to do with sympathy, I just want to try it."

"If we can incorporate psychic powers into the team, this will allow us to minimize casualties in the battle."

What's more, the kid was locked up for so long, besides Dazai, the one who hated the most must be Mori Owai.

Appeared, the first person in the Port Mafia who could possibly be his wholeheartedly.

Takigawa Yuichi couldn't help but curled the corners of his lips.

"As far as I know." Zhongyuan Zhong also said, "Q's mental state is extremely unstable, and it is easy to collapse when actually fighting."

Snapped.

Takigawa Yuichi put his palms together happily: "You're right, you just want to make him collapse."

"In the next few days, I will do stress training on him in the confinement room. As long as Xiao Mengye can know that there is no more terrible existence in this world than me, that child can become a blade pointing at the enemy. "

He was clearly smiling, but the young man seemed to have a dizzy piece of ink in his eyes when he said these words.

This is the cruelty of the Mafia alone.

...

[Central Plains also favorability +1]

He stared at Takigawa in front of him and breathed a sigh of relief.

After witnessing the ending of Takigawa in another world, whenever Takigawa smiled and accepted the gift from his subordinates, Zhongyuan Zhong also always felt worried.

too mild.

Those with the ability of [Plunder] instead became the objects of plunder.

——Such beings are in the world of the Mafia, and there will always be people who think they shouldn’t.

"Nevertheless, I still don't approve of him being released." Zhongyuan Zhong also rubbed his brows and said.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he thought of the subordinates who died because of Q.

Howling, screaming, the companions who were supposed to fight together were weeping and killing each other because of Q's ability.

but……

After a short pause, the corners of Zhongyuan Zhong's tightly pursed lips loosened.

"Since you think so, you can try to convince the leader."

Chief.

Takigawa Yuichi sighed in a feigned regret.

"So, Mr. Zhongyuan still chooses the former between Mr. Sen and me."

"...Hey! This is obviously different!" Zhongyuan Zhong also roared harshly.

The leader is the object he must obey, Takigawa is the friend he wants, and there is no conflict at all.

Why is everyone struggling with this issue except him!

"It's the same." Yuichi Takigawa said, "If I had to choose between Mr. Mori and the gift from Nakahara-kun, I would choose the latter."

Zhongyuan Zhong also paused, only then did he realize that the gun he had given him was on the gun belt that fit his waist and abdomen.

Zhongyuan Zhong also had a subtle expression: "...You have been with you all the time?"

"Yeah." Yuichi Takigawa replied rightly.

Since the last time Nakahara Nakaya told him that the P229 hand/gun he had chosen had the risk of calibrating rupture, Yuichi Takigawa began to choose weapons carefully.

Pick and choose, the one that Zhongyuan Zhong also sent is really the best one.

Although he still hasn't figured out the purpose of Zhongyuan Zhong also giving him this gun - but! This does not affect his use of guns to kill!

Very good, he will use this thing to usurp the throne in the future.

Yuichi Takikawa, who was thinking about it this way, was a little proud, but suddenly he heard Zhongyuan Zhong also whispered a "squeak".

The young cadre candidate ruffled his hair irritably: "Got it, I'll help if I need it."

Takigawa Yu smiled and didn't answer, just stood up and stretched.

If a free thug is found, then the next step is free brain resources.

The persecution of poor Yumeno-kun can be put aside for a while, now the most important thing is...

Harbor, Abandoned Yard.

This is a place that does not exist on the map, the most barren land in Yokohama. The pungent illicit gas was dumped to one side and volatilized at will, and only a few shipping containers were left haphazardly arranged.

Takigawa Yuichi's eyes turned red from the smoke, he coughed a few times, and patiently knocked on the door of one of the containers.

With a creak, Osamu Dazai's face appeared under the flickering light bulb.

"Good evening! Dazai-kun." Takigawa Yuichi warmly invited in the eyes of the other party, which narrowed slightly in shock, "Would you like to play the game of catching mice!"

Dazai Osamu, who was about to fall asleep, blinked slightly.

He didn't say good or bad, just wearing a thin windbreaker, he just stood in such a dim light and stared at the boy in front of him for a while.

The ends of his eyes were red, and there was a layer of mist in front of his sclera.

so poor.

After a long time, Osamu Dazai raised the corners of his lips happily.

His tail was long, and he scratched the palm of his hand like a feather.

"Yuichi, why are you crying all the time?"