"So is it still more handsome to hang the scarf over the collar?"

"...It seems so."

In the archives, Yuichi Takigawa stared at the scarf in his hands for a moment, and couldn't help wrapping it around his neck a few times.

Sakaguchi Ango was silent: "Why did you go back around again?"

The young man straightened the folds on the scarf and raised his eyelashes upon hearing this.

"Cold." Yu Takigawa nodded and answered very seriously.

Ango Sakaguchi:  …

Sakaguchi Ango: Don't be serious in a place like this!

He took a deep breath and lifted the pen before the ink faded away.

"And then." Sakaguchi Ango asked, "You didn't come to me because of how to tie a scarf better, right?"

"Of course not." Takigawa Yuichi gave him a strange look, "It's just that Nakahara knew about my suspended animation and has been looking for me since he came back from a business trip."

indeed.

If he hadn't been able to beat Takigawa, Sakaguchi Ango himself would have wanted to beat him.

"That's not right." Sakaguchi Ango frowned, "Didn't you always want to compete with Nakahara?"

Takigawa Yuu thought for a while.

"That's different." The young man's expression suddenly became serious, in order to prove his point of view, he even raised his hand twice, "I want to compete with the normal Central Plains, but now the Central Plains seems to want to take our building Pull it up and hit me in the face."

Yuichi Takigawa paused when he said this, and continued to add solemnly: "I asked Dazai, it is very expensive to build a building."

...is that what you care about! !

Ango Sakaguchi had a headache, and for a moment he had the urge to suffocate the irritating guy in front of him with a scarf.

"Then why don't you just apologize?" Sakaguchi Ango explained, not knowing where to start. "Everyone is just worried about you, but they don't really want to fight with you."

"Worried?" Yuichi Takigawa repeated the word, and let go of the hand that was pulling on the scarf.

He thought for a while: "Then Ango is also worried about me?"

Sakaguchi Ango choked, he did have a lot to say to the other party, but maybe it was because the other party's eyes were too simple, but he couldn't say anything.

Just by looking at the appearance, it is impossible to imagine that this is the guy who killed a bloody path in the corridor yesterday.

The pure white body is stained with blood, and it has a thrilling beauty.

When Sakaguchi Ango finished writing the letter to the farmer, he opened the door and glanced at it from a distance.

Although his undercover identity may have been exposed by Takigawa very early, Sakaguchi Ango could not understand the other party's mind, but since the port mafia has changed, the best move now should be to withdraw the special ability department.

but……

"I said, Takigawa." He sighed helplessly, and opened his mouth in front of the small umbrella where the wine that Takigawa bored aside for him was inserted.

"Um?"

"As your friend, I occasionally have a little selfishness." Sakaguchi Ango said.

The change of the leader of the port mafia spread in the inner world on the first day.

As the leader, in addition to resolving the opposition from a small number of voices within the organization, Yuichi Takigawa also has to re-negotiate with the previously friendly family.

"...I don't feel so tired before."

The young man lying on the sofa covered his face with a book, and after one conversation after another, Takigawa Yuichi decided to take a short rest.

"It's because your health is bad again, Yuichi. "Why should I cleanse", remember the URL: m.1." Osamu Dazai glanced at the documents on the table, and casually picked one up, "It was obvious that I was walking yesterday. Shaky."

Normal people will at least wait until they are healthy before launching a mutiny.

But Yuichi is clearly not in the category of "normal people".

"Speaking of which, it's fortunate that Yuichi shot at the heart at first, but if it were shot at the head, he might become a fool."

Inexplicably, the terrifying picture appeared in my mind.

"...Hey." Takigawa Yu took off the book covering his face, turned his face to the side and shouted in dissatisfaction, "How can I be such an idiot."

Although it feels really cool to shoot a gun in the head.

Takigawa Yuichi said and stood up.

The office of the chief of the port mafia is located on the top floor of the building, looking down from the floor-to-ceiling windows, overlooking almost the whole of Yokohama.

Among the cement and steel bars, people come and go. The light of the evening shone on the half withered flower at the corner of the table, quietly revealing the feeling of the sun is thin and abyss.

【“Is the sunshine outside beautiful?”】

Takigawa Yu was stunned for a moment, and the voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

He vaguely remembered that Osamu Dazai was wearing a brown trench coat at that time.

It stands to reason that when the new cadre takes office, he should give Dazai some gifts as the leader.

"Look at me?" The boy leaning on the table raised his eyes, Dazai Osamu put down the document and looked at the other side thoughtfully.

Yuichi Takigawa hesitated for a moment: "I remember that Nakajima should be in an orphanage now."

Dazai Osamu quickly heard the implication.

"Tun-kun has his own growth trajectory, and I won't interfere." Dazai Osamu refused, "unless Yuichi wants to invite Dun-kun to join here."

...however that kid thinks he won't join the mafia right now.

Besides, the current port mafia is not lacking in combat power.

Takigawa Yuichi thought so, and suddenly remembered that one of his subordinates seemed to be attacked in the morning.

Gotta go investigate.

"And then?" Yuichi Takigawa asked, "When are you going to join the detective agency?"

Osamu Dazai pretended to be surprised: "Who said I was going to join the detective agency?"

In other words, the self in the other world just wanted to find something because of Oda Tsukuru's unexpected death.

But now that know what the accident was, and have found the meaning of wanting to survive, it seems that there is no need to do such troublesome things as whitewashing.

As soon as Takigawa Yu looked back, he muttered "I don't care about you" with a blank face.

However, since this is the case.

The windbreaker is still black.

"not dead?"

At the top of a building next to Rice Flower General Hospital, Chianti listened to the voice in the headset and moved the gun slightly when he pulled the trigger.

The bullet hit the target's abdomen, but the woman groaned irritably.

"It's really a scourge for thousands of years."

Cohen, who was on the side, silently filled the gun and decided to shut up on this matter.

Although the information in the headset was about the kid in the port mafia who had been causing them trouble, Chianti obviously thought of Spinita when he mentioned the word scourge.

Since Gin said that Spinita was dead, Chianti was so angry that he had to kill for a few days during the mission, and finally was thrown back to the training base by Gin for a few days before it was normal.

But Cohen has a hunch...

"What are you doing next to someone else's hospital?" A familiar voice came, Cohen's eyes suddenly widened, and he moved quickly, almost subconsciously firing a shot at the source of the sound.

Yu Takigawa tilted his head to dodge, and glanced indifferently at a small hole in the wall behind him.

to be killed.

Although the buildings were separated by a distance of more than ten meters, when he met those light purple eyes, this was the first thought that popped into Cohen's mind.

But the next second, what Cohen couldn't believe was

The young man paused when he noticed Chianti beside him, and then his eyes lit up.

"Long time no see! Chianti!"

Cohen: ...?

The excessive shock caused the man to turn his head and whispered to his equally shocked partner: "Why did he speak to you in such a friendly tone?"

Chianti: "..."

Chianti: "I wonder if it's still this ghostly look?"

At least in her memory, the only time she faced Takigawa was the time she was at the port.

The other party knocked Cohen unconscious in the helicopter, and then kicked her five meters away.

"wait wait wait……"

The door behind him was opened, and the mafia, who was responsible for guarding the leader's safety, ran out of breath one by one.

They supported their knees with their hands, and for the first time in their lives, they were so embarrassed as martial artists.

Although they feel extremely honored to be given the responsibility of protecting the leader, but...

The leader of Takigawa must be running too fast!

But the leader Takigawa can't be wrong, everything is the fault of the two suspected enemies on the opposite side.

The mafia were sure of this, and quickly stood up straight: "Please don't run around, Chief Takigawa, just leave it to us to solve such trivial matters as threats."

Takigawa Yuu put down his greeting hand, and turned around in confusion: "Where is there any threat?"

Chianti: ...

Chianti: "Stop looking down on people, bastard!"

Ah, angry.

Takigawa Yuu raised his hand to catch the bullet, and crushed it without any waves. Even so, he did not let go of his closed hands, as if Takigawa Yuichi suddenly realized that this action would anger the other party even more, then he pretended nothing happened and stuffed the fragments back into his pocket together with his hands.

"It's okay." Takigawa Yuichi said, stopping the movement of his subordinates raising their guns, "I'm just talking..."

The youth's voice was stopped abruptly by a silver bullet.

Takigawa Yuichi didn't speak, but just looked down at the blood flowing from his cheek.

In the deathly silence, Takigawa Yuichi suddenly laughed.

"Lend me your gun."

He stretched out his hand to the subordinate beside him.

The guns carried by the port mafia have been modified to have a longer effective range than ordinary guns.

But no matter how far it was, it was only about two hundred meters away.

The only way to kill the sniper six hundred yards away was to rob Chianti.

But that should be Ley, it doesn't have to be.

Among the black lizards, the subordinates who had kept silent all this time did not lend him their guns.

"Let's all go out." So Takigawa Yuichi said.

"But, but..."

"It's an order."

"..."

The moment the door was closed, there was a smell of smoke in the gust of wind.

The man didn't take off his mask of disguise, but lowered his dark green eyes, and sneered succinctly.

"very confident?"

"When did I have no self-confidence." Takigawa Yuichi pulled the corners of his lips, "But compared to that—"

"Gin," he asked, "where did you get my men?"