Organization, safe house.

A neatly bound document was thrown on the table at random. Yuichi Takigawa took a look and found that the four characters "Spinita" were written on the front page.

"Why is my file here?"

A white bandage was wrapped around his abdomen. The teenager held one end in his hand and bit the other in his mouth. When he looked up at the vodka on the side, his voice was a little vague.

"Big brother asked me to tune it," Vodka said, "but he's already seen it."

For fear of misunderstanding, Vodka paused and added: "Don't worry, you are very clean."

Yu Takigawa frowned.

"I was clean," he muttered.

Yuichi Takigawa was not surprised that Gin suspected him.

Rather, it was precisely because he knew this that he took the opportunity to direct this good show.

He had to do meritorious deeds and keep climbing up to get the chance to meet [the gentleman] and contact [Sherry].

Thinking of this, Takigawa Yu lowered his eyelashes, and the thick eyelashes cast a small soft shadow under his eyelids, subtly covering up the increasingly gloomy feelings in those light-colored eyes.

[Vodka favorability +1]

? ? ?

Takigawa Yu raised his head and stared at the vodka for a few seconds indifferently: "Why are you looking at me with that kind of future look?"

[Vodka favorability +1]

Plus!

Why does this strange horror story appear wherever he goes!

Unlike Yuichi Takigawa, who gritted his teeth, Vodka thought with relief that this kid's eyes were more and more similar to his respected big brother.

It was he who had looked away before.

Being able to stand out from the mafia's attack and then come to support - just this, Vodka thinks the other party's occasional annoyance is tolerable.

As expected of the eldest brother, he has an eye for talent selection!

"What about them in Scotland?" Seeing that the aura around vodka was getting weirder, Yu Takigawa changed the topic.

"Somewhere else," Vodka replied nonchalantly. "Only my brother and I have been to this safe house."

understood.

A secret base in a secret base.

Takigawa Yuichi's eyes swept around, trying to find something good.

So under the gaze of Vodka's death, the teenager half-reclined on the sofa and turned on the projection leisurely.

"Is it available on demand?" he asked.

"...Why are you asking this?"

Takigawa Yuichi pointed to the projection of his own battle image: "Why do you think I like watching this?"

Spinita's tone was not very good, he should be angry.

Vodka calmly analyzed it for a while, and suddenly felt that their Spinita was a bit similar to the Takigawa boy next door who came to them repeatedly.

All silver-haired and grumpy.

It's a pity that Spinita's skills are worse than Takigawa's.

"It doesn't matter." Vodka comforted earnestly, "In our eyes, you are more useful than those annoying things Takigawa. Big brother, big brother must feel the same way."

Takigawa·Annoying·Thing·Yuichi: "..."

High blood pressure.

But vodka seems to be sincere.

Takigawa Yuichi was in a complicated mood, so he casually clicked on a Polish movie.

The male protagonist is an idiot, and the head of a family in Sicily.

...Sicily?

"What are you looking at?" A slightly low voice came from above his head, and when Takigawa Yu raised his face, his eyes just collided with the other party.

"..."Big Boss and My 365 Days"." Yuichi Takigawa replied, "Probably the story of a certain leader and deputies who worked hard and finally became the godfather of Italy?"

After all, the location of Sicily made him easily think of the gentle Dakong of Pengele.

The sofa beside her was slightly sunken.

Gin didn't speak, and put his arms casually on the back of the sofa. The corners of his lips were pursed, and his mixed-race facial features looked particularly grim in the dim light.

The direction of the movie has never been reversed since then.

The result is an old-fashioned romance.

Gin glanced at him lightly, as if mocking his taste.

"But it's the most played." Yuichi Takigawa explained unconvinced.

Gin sneered disdainfully: "Let Vodka take you to the base for inspection tomorrow."

"an examination?"

"Ley said you were so ill that you were about to die." Gin's green eyes narrowed, and there was some playfulness in his tone.

"..."

Damn FBI, who wants people to be touched.

Takigawa Yuichi calmed down his irritable mood and tried to quibble: "I'm already fine."

Jin Jiu didn't intend to talk too much nonsense in this regard, he withdrew his gaze and said casually:

"You better be."

No one would want to know what happened to cheating him.

In this stagnant air, something was thrown over.

Takigawa Yu raised his hand to catch it.

precious……

It's his baby!

The perfectly carved ruby ​​reflected a faint light in the dark night, Takigawa Yuichi resisted the urge to put it in his pocket immediately, and asked reluctantly, "Isn't this what we recovered from our mission last time?"

Gin stood up and put both hands into the pockets of the trench coat: "Our mission is to kill the rats that steal the interests of the organization."

After he finished speaking, he cast a lukewarm glance at Spinita's little gesture of putting away the gemstone, and there was some warning in his tone: "Don't waste too much time on this kind of boring stuff."

Takikawa Yu nodded and couldn't help but praise: "Thank you, you are such a good person."

"..."

"Good boss?"

"..."

"Brother..."

"Vodka." Gin was impatient and interrupted him directly, "Tomorrow if Spinita refuses to carry out the order, he will directly pierce his head."

People are so irritable these days.

After returning to the port mafia, Takigawa Yuichi pretended to sigh, but in the end he couldn't help but twitch his lips.

He walked briskly, holding the milk he bought on the road, and humming a pleasant song when he pushed open the door of the lounge.

However, with a snap, the white shopping bag fell to the ground.

The warm milk rolled twice, and finally stopped at the foot of the sofa in the distance.

Takigawa Yuichi tilted his head and glanced, then slowly turned his gaze back to Nakahara Nakaya, who was pressing himself on the carpet.

The boy frowned slightly: "What are you guys playing?"

He used the word "you", and Zhongyuan Zhongyao tightened his hand and shouted "Dazai" in an unhappy mood.

In the shadows, Osamu Dazai walked out unhurriedly.

"The mission is over, Yuichi?" He crouched down beside the gloomy Takigawa Yuichi, holding his chin and smiling as if he was happier than Takigawa Yuichi just now.

But this is just an illusion.

There was no smile in those eyes that were no longer covered by Dazai's bandages.

Takigawa Yuichi curled his lips: "Is this what you said you want to take revenge on me? Draw it, it's better to draw it."

Dazai Osamu moved his fingers on his face.

Yuichi seems to have misunderstood something.

But it doesn't matter.

As long as you explain it well, believe that even an idiot can understand Yuichi.

Dazai Osamu smiled: "Akutagawa came to me in the afternoon and turned himself in. Guess what, what did he say?"

Takigawa Yuyi narrowed his eyes: "I cured your subordinate's illness, shouldn't you thank me?"

Generally speaking, Osamu Dazai really doesn't bother to care about such things.

As if he knew the relationship between Yuichi Takigawa and Ogai Mori. Osamu Dazai, who had foreseen today's scene for a long time, was caught in the center corner, trying to maintain this delicate balance.

Failed.

When Yuichi desperately fished out Q, Dazai knew that his prediction was wrong.

Really distressing.

Osamu Dazai never considered himself an active person.

Instead, most of the time he chooses to withdraw and watch from the sidelines.

But Yuichi is different.

Dazai Osamu lowered his eyes and looked at the silver hair scattered on the red carpet.

The youth's long hair is messy, and the delicate facial features are faintly exhausted and haggard, but once he is stared at, the iris covered by shadows will have a chilling killing intent.

In Mori Ogai's optimal solution, Yuichi was polished into a machine that only knew how to fight.

It's a pity that Yuichi hasn't been obsessed with winning or losing to that extent.

Dazai Osamu laughed.

When the memory that did not belong to him appeared in his mind, Osamu Dazai, who had calmed down, suddenly realized that if he didn't interfere, Yuichi would be like Snow White who always yearned for poisonous apples, and could easily die.

For this alone, Bai Lan-kun, who came from thousands of miles to deliver apples to Yu Yi, really had foresight.

"In order to convince Jinjiu-kun, Yuichi swiped a few more strokes on his body?"

Lifting off his shirt, the boy was locked in this square inch, his skin was too pale, and blood oozes from the messy bandages.

In places that were not covered by bandages, several ferocious wounds that could not be ignored were exposed.

"...It works pretty well, doesn't it?"

The atmosphere suddenly cooled down.

"Okay, very good." Zhongyuan Zhong also gritted his teeth, "I thought the level of the infirmary last time was already the limit, but I didn't expect you to be even more aggressive."

"Takikawa, if you don't want to live, just say it early, so I can strangle you directly here."

This extremely oppressive murderous aura made Takigawa Yu consciously enter a defensive state, and the moment his back left the ground, he was forcibly pressed down by Zhongyuan Zhongyao. A few strands fell on his face, and Zhongyuan Zhongye's cobalt blue eyes were full of coldness, obviously he had no intention of sympathizing with him.

"Go ahead, Dazai."

The chandelier above his head swayed in the wind, and in the bright light of the lounge, the thin surgical thread passed through the wound through the triangular needle.

The sudden pain made Yuichi Takigawa's brain clear, but no matter what, he didn't make a sound.

The boy just pursed his lips tightly, his body trembling slightly due to the cough he endured.

So habit is a terrible thing.

"Yuichi." Osamu Dazai, who saw through everything, lowered his eyes and said, "If you don't put yourself together, it's useless to find more gems."

"Sooner or later I'll tie you two up and beat them up."

An hour later, Yu Takigawa brushed the wet hair from his ear, and sat aside while covering the stitched wound, the feeling of tugging on his skin made him unfamiliar and uncomfortable.

"Of course." Osamu Dazai suddenly smiled, "If you can do it, Yuichi."

"..."

It must be because he is usually too gentle.

Yu Takigawa, who was a leader but had no deterrent power in front of the pair, began to reflect on himself.

But since the old man [Da Zuo] died in the Dragon Head War, another cadre position has indeed been vacated.

According to Mori Ogai's character, Dazai will be raised as a cadre to check and balance him soon.

"...It's annoying." Takigawa Yuyi fell back on the sofa, "By the way, when did your relationship become so good?"

Good Relationship?

Zhongyuan Zhong also twisted his wrist, and his cold eyes suddenly fell on Dazai Osamu.

Dazai Osamu blinked, and then made an expression like he was about to vomit.

The Central Plains also has a hard fist.

"Who cares about this annoying green mackerel." Zhongyuan Zhong also said.

"Ah, that's right~" Dazai Osamu dragged his tone indifferently, "Thanks to you, poor Q-kun was almost scared to death when he went parabolic in the air."

"Huh?! Is that my fault!"

"You said it yourself, falsely accusing me will be struck to death by lightning." After Dazai Osamu finished speaking, he pinched his chin and thought for a while, "It's not bad to die like that."

"Who wants to die because of that! Trash Dazai!"

It seems that the relationship has really improved.

Is it because he was addicted to provoking alienation in the black-clothed organization recently, and he forgot about it?

Yuichi Takigawa looked back, and when he checked his phone, he found a few more unread messages.

[23:15]

[Sakaguchi Ango: I heard about today's incident. By the way, when I was sorting out today, I found that your file has been torn down. ]

It was eleven o'clock and Ango was still working overtime.

Yu Takigawa was shocked, and glanced at Osamu Dazai who was grabbed by the collar of Zhongyuan Zhong also in the distance.

[It's okay, maybe it's Dazai]

Who can be so free in the port mafia except him.

[23:47]

[Ozaki Momiji: Dazai and Naka are also waiting for you in the lounge]

【……bumped into】

...

Damn, should have checked my phone sooner.

[23:56]

[Unknown: Brandjesso is dead]

Yu Takigawa paused and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"gone."

The boy put the phone back in his pocket and quietly pushed open the door of the lounge.

There were only a few lights on in the corridor of the port mafia, and Yu Takigawa put his hands in his pockets, unable to read his thoughts from his unwavering expression.

To be honest, he didn't think Blanchesuo would lose.

In Takigawa Yuichi's vision, only the six members of the skeleton and Varian's assassination team were slightly threatening.

As for the others, they were all little ghosts passed on through the Bazooka of the Povino family.

What went wrong?

The footsteps stopped at the door of the dormitory.

Takigawa Yu glanced at the door lock and sighed slightly.

"Isn't he dead?" He twisted the door handle, did not turn on the light, and leaned against the door with his arms folded.

"..." No one answered in the empty room, but soon, under the sudden pouring moonlight, a package of snacks written in Italian was thrown over.

"To be precise, it is me in this world who died, and I in other worlds are alive and well."

Blancheseau said in a light voice.

Takigawa Yu glanced at his room, which was completely different from before.

The sofa was changed, the wallpaper was changed, and the books on the bookcase were also changed.

Blanchesuo even thoughtfully made a bed for himself, looking like he was going to be stationed here.

Takigawa Yuichi's forehead ached.

"What is this called, the wildfire can't burn out, and the spring breeze blows again?"

He was wrong, the one with the most tenacious vitality was not Dazai, but Bai Lan.

"Hey, it's too much." Blanchesuo complained, but his warm eyes fell on the bandaged hand of the other party.

Smell of blood.

You're hurt, Yuichi.

Blanchesso snorted softly.

"I have worked hard until now because of Yuichi's invitation."

【"In this case……"】

【“Bai Lan, are you coming to Japan?”】[1]

Something interesting is about to happen.

"Ah, that's right."

"As a gift, if necessary, I can tell Yuichi which of your former companions was the last to live."

With the memories of all the parallel worlds and all the timelines, Blancheso propped his chin lazily, his always curved eyes opened, and his clear irises glowed like violets in the light.

Under the gaze of Yuichi Takigawa, Brandeso said in a pleasant tone.

"Bourbon-kun-"

"Everyone is dead except him."