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    The excessive result was a low-grade fever the next day.

    Takigawa Yuichi sat in the office, staring at the report in front of him, but couldn't read a word.

    As soon as he called him, his proud mind couldn't move. The youth tried to silence the meaningless sounds coming from his mouth, but his body began to soften uncontrollably. When his vision was blurred, he raised his hand to reach the vibrating phone beside him.

    But everything was in vain, even the outstretched hand was held.

    "This isn't the right time to answer the phone, Yuichi." The boy laughed, his soft voice contrasting sharply with his harsh actions.

    Takigawa Yuichi didn't even know how he got back to the dormitory.

    ...too embarrassing.

    "I've been deceived again." Seeing him like this, Osamu Dazai from another world sighed, "I really can't stand it anymore."

    Takigawa Yuichi gave him a feeble look: "...you seem to be alone."

    Dazai Osamu silently curled the corners of his lips, his eyes fell on the faint redness under the youth's neckline: "I didn't do anything, it's not fair to blame another thing I did on my head."

    "Inducing Yuichi to make a promise, and then doing such an outrageous thing—"

    Twenty-two-year-old Osamu Dazai smiled innocently:

    "—Simply wait for the machine to be repaired and replace him."

    Yu Takigawa was silent, and manually dispelled the little star behind him: "Wouldn't that be a mess?"

    What does that have to do with him.

    Dazai Osamu is obviously very ruthless towards the other self.

    "But no matter what you think, I'm more useful." Dazai Osamu began to reflect on the light purple eyes in front of him.

    However, can understand a little what type of Yuichi likes.

    Dazai Osamu decided to remember that, after all, when he had the opportunity to return to an earlier time line, he could use it to deal with the leader who was completely obsessed with making money with money.

    In return -

    Dazai Osamu looked at the tired look of the young man in front of him.

    Just help Yuichi to solve the problem in front of you.

    The port mafia's arsenal is attacked, and Akutagawa is seriously injured in an ambush on his way back.

    When Yuichi Takigawa learned of this, Akutagawa's injuries had already been dealt with.

    The boy's lips were pale, his body was covered with bandages, and he was wearing a breathing mask on his face.

    Seeing the seriously injured Akutagawa, the stimulated Yumeno Hisakusaku's abilities also began to run wild.

    That kid fought without distinction between the enemy and me. Although he won in the end, the rules are the rules. Because of his uncontrollable ability, the eleven people of the port mafia were lying on the bed and could not move. No matter what, they would be tortured in the interrogation room. to a point of frustration.

    Takigawa Yuichi could almost imagine the scene where his little Yumeno shed tears of grievance while holding the doll.

    Just drop it, and maybe it will grow faster.

    Thinking so, Takigawa Yuichi didn't go to the interrogation room, but went to the medical department to see Akutagawa.

    Osamu Dazai, who picked up these two people, was standing by the bed, his expression was unkind, and his whole body was shrouded in dark shadows.

    And this atmosphere was easily broken when Takigawa Yuichi pushed open the door.

    Osamu Dazai turned his head sideways, stared at him for a while, and suddenly laughed softly, the moment the cold breath touched him, it melted into water.

    "It's Yuichi."

    It is a gesture of completely relaxing "Why Do I Cleanse White" and remembering the URL: m.1.

    When Osamu Dazai raised his hand to touch his forehead, Takigawa Yuichi was still a little dazed.

    "Have you taken any medicine?" Osamu Dazai asked.

    "..." Takigawa Yuichi didn't answer directly, but picked up Akutagawa Ryunosuke's body report, "I'm not sick."

    "Hmm." Dazai Osamu thought, "That means I didn't eat."

    Takigawa Yuu choked, and patted his head with a board expressionlessly: "Compared to me, you care more about Akutagawa."

    "What, I already know which organization did it." Osamu Dazai complained, taking the board away from his hand, "Don't just accuse me casually."

    "Oh." Takigawa Yuichi responded, "So who is it?"

    When the young man said this, his eyes were lowered, and his tone was cold.

    "I'm going to cut off their leader's head and use it as a meal for Jiro Maru No. 2."

    If it were someone else, Osamu Dazai might think it was just a simple threat.

    But since the words came from Yuuichi's mouth...

    According to his previous behavior pattern of dividing other people's corpses and only picking up one head and giving it back to Mr. Mori, Osamu Dazai has no doubts about the possibility that Jiromaru No. 2 will only have ugly rice bowls in the future.

    "It's not in line with the rules of the game to fight directly with the leader." Osamu Dazai said, "And Yuichi just talked to someone from the Supernatural Secret Service Section."

    Takigawa Yuu smiled, and used his abilities to slightly relieve Akutagawa's pain.

    "So I'm not going to do it myself."

    "Since they want our weapons, we raise them a new enemy."

    After the gentle appearance faded, the crazy side was revealed.

    The arc of Takigawa Yuichi's lips widened a bit, his eyes moved away from Akutagawa's body, and he turned his head to look at Dazai beside him.

    "As far as I know, under the pressure of the police, Sumiyoshikai is almost out of breath, isn't it?"

    Everyone wants a chance to stand up.

    Even knowing that you are being used.

    "I will leave this matter to Odasaku." Takigawa Yuichi said.

    [Oda work] these three words obviously attracted Dazai Osamu's attention.

    He raised his head, looking confused: "Huh? Is Yuichi asking for my opinion?"

    Takigawa Yuichi said "Yes": "Odasaku's talents are more than that, we can't always let him do the job of cleaning the battlefield."

    Osamu Dazai did not refute such a statement. [Inseparable Clothes] is exceptionally outstanding even among a group of people with supernatural powers in the port mafia. If it wasn't for Odasaku's unwillingness to kill people, Dazai felt that Odasaku had already achieved a higher status.

    But Osamu Dazai was not happy with the possibility that came to his mind.

    "Then why are you asking me?"

    Takigawa Yuichi leaned back against the wall: "Because I intend to let you follow him, after all, it is impossible to rule out the possibility that the other party has reached our stage, and there is another Dazai in the organization—"

    Osamu Dazai laughed angrily: "Is it another [my] idea?"

    "I think it makes sense." Takigawa Yuichi said, and asked him in turn, "Isn't it perfect?"

    This year is the year Odasaku had an accident.

    It is precisely because there is nothing wrong with this plan that Osamu Dazai feels angry.

    Negotiation, training, planning, action, mopping up - it will take two weeks at the fastest to complete this series of actions.

    This also meant that he could not be with Yu Yi for two weeks.

    And Osamu Dazai knew his other self very well. But after all, he is the guy who will be sent away in half a month, and there is no threat after all.

    Osamu Dazai is more worried about other people in the organization - of course, there is also the policeman with blond hair but black heart.

    ...Don't even think about it, you will definitely be deceived.

    "Then let Ango do it." Osamu Dazai replied indifferently, "Ango will definitely not refuse anyway."

    Takigawa Yuu frowned: "Why did you deprive Odasaku of the opportunity to be promoted?"

    But Odasaku doesn't want to be promoted again.

    Osamu Dazai muttered.

    He glanced at Akutagawa on the bed, and then at Yuichi next to him.

    "It would be fine if I was the one who got hurt." Osamu Dazai said discouragedly, "It's really useless, Mafia, they usually hate me."

    Takigawa Yuichi tilted his head in confusion: "This is the first time I've heard such a request."

    Dazai sighed.

    "Then call every day."

    "……So complicated."

    "After all, no one said Yuichi wouldn't know how to take medicine." Osamu Dazai said dissatisfiedly, "He will even give medicine away."

    ...in fact, it was thrown into the trash can.

    Osamu Dazai: "Ah, now it seems that it has developed to the point of throwing it in the trash."

    Takigawa Yuichi walked out slowly: "I don't talk to people who can read minds."

    It's completely reassuring.

    Osamu Dazai raised his hand to hook the belt around the waist of the other party's windbreaker, and as if nothing had happened, he pulled back the leader who had no strength at all, and took the opportunity to hug him.

    The boy bowed his head and kissed him in this posture.

    Takigawa Yuichi swallowed a pill inexplicably.

    ...how do you think he will be poisoned by Dazai in the future?

    "Let's go." Seeing the success of the action, Osamu Dazai's mood was a little happier, "Go back to sleep."

    Yuichi Takigawa: "It's nine o'clock in the evening, and I still have three hours to get off work."

    "Isn't the leader able to give himself a holiday at any time?" Dazai took it for granted, "Not to mention that Yuichi's body has reached its limit."

    How subtle is this sentence.

    Takigawa Yuichi frowned: "Don't say it as if you know my body better than me."

    The elevator button was pressed, but Osamu Dazai did not refute, but just waited quietly for a few seconds.

    Until the closed door reopened, Takigawa Yuichi, who finally realized that something was wrong, had a gloomy face: "Don't mention what happened yesterday, otherwise..."

    Otherwise, what would he do, kill Dazai?

    Takigawa Yuichi couldn't find words that could really threaten the other party, so he took two steps back in anger.

    Dazai Osamu couldn't help but smile, raised his hand and took him into his arms: "You don't have to talk to me."

    Takigawa Yuichi wondered: "Are you afraid of this?"

    "Yeah." Osamu Dazai's chin rested on the top of his hair, and responded lightly, "I'm most afraid of this."

    Two Dazai are doing tasks at the same time, Takigawa Yuichi has never been so easy.

    What is this called, the happiness of the capitalist?

    It took two days to recuperate, until the moment the fever subsided, Takigawa Yuichi felt that he could do it again.

    In the shock of his shocking gaze in Akutagawa Ryosuke, he grabbed the other party's task politely, and even shook the street without even bringing his subordinates.

    Of course, the absence of subordinates here refers to the surface.

    A special ability team of the port mafia has a good idea of ​​how to follow him silently, and even Takigawa Yuichi himself has not noticed it a few times.

    And Akutagawa's mission is also very simple——

    Arrests.

    If it hadn't been caught, half of it would have been cut off.

    "I haven't killed anyone yet." Yu Takigawa was shocked.

    Matsuda Jinping took a cigarette and took off his sunglasses very leisurely: "The crime of vandalism."

    Yu Takigawa was speechless: "I have the certificate, you don't mind me."

    Zhu Fu Jingguang, who just joined the Special Ability Division a few days ago: "I testify."

    Toru Amuro, whose own shop was smashed: "...Can you guys go out and fight?"

    Takigawa Yu shook the half of the handcuffs on his hand: "He illegally arrested me, and he still didn't untie it for me."

    Hagihara Kenji: "Xiaojinping lost the key on the way here... eh?"

    The voice of the young man holding back his laughter stopped after he saw a trace sharply. Kenji Hagiwara, who was wearing a suit, stepped forward, and under Takikawa Yuichi's bewildered gaze, he opened his collar.

    Ah, he is too familiar with this.

    Hagiwara Kenji thought about the meal replacement before, and silently looked at a black-skinned contemporary of his own.

    Matsuda remained silent and looked over.

    Even Zhu Fu Jingguang frowned, and called out "zero?"

    Toru Amuro didn't speak, and smashed the glass with a smile, vividly explaining what it means to smile on the surface without smiling.

    "Yuichi." He coaxed as softly as possible, and opened the door of the back kitchen of the coffee shop, "Come here, let's chat."

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