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    Takigawa Yuichi woke up again ten days later.

    As previously assumed, his gambling luck has always been good.

    Since he was still alive, Bai Lan should be dead.

    Apart from not being able to move, there seems to be no disadvantages.

    Takigawa Yuichi was silent, and glanced at the chain on his wrist.

    He was ready to crawl out of the grave...

    [density]

    A white light lit up, and the second the ability was activated, the young man broke free from the shackles and slowly sat up from the bed.

    First, you have to figure out where this is.

    Takigawa Yuichi lifted off his clean shirt.

    His clothes were changed and he was bandaged. At least from this point of view, it should not be an enemy.

    ...you can almost guess who it is.

    Takikawa Yuu stood up while leaning on the wall with a headache, and moved towards the bedroom door step by step.

    However, somewhat beyond his expectation, such a small movement took almost all of his strength.

    Feeling uncomfortable in the lungs, Takigawa Yuu coughed twice, just as his fingers touched the doorknob, the door was pulled open.

    Losing the only support point, the young man froze for a moment, and when he realized it, he had crashed into a familiar embrace.

    "Hey." Osamu Dazai didn't seem very surprised that he was able to stand up, he just blinked his eyes, and his voice with an elusive smile gently rang in his ears, "Wake up Ah, Yuichi."

    Takigawa Yuichi froze all over.

    He raised his head and looked at Osamu Dazai seriously: "It's useless, don't tempt me."

    "Really." Dazai Osamu's iris-colored eyes lowered, his gaze swept across the messy coat and messy hair of the man in his arms, and finally landed on the wrist and ankle dragging a broken chain.

    Although it was originally because Yuichi was always moving around during the doctor's treatment...

    "Yuichi is obviously tempting me." Osamu Dazai concluded, "Anyone who sees it will want to make you worse."

    Takigawa Yuichi frowned: "Aren't I bad enough now?"

    Osamu Dazai let out a "huh": "It doesn't seem to mean the same thing, Yuuichi will understand after a while."

    Here it comes, Riddler!

    Takigawa Yuichi narrowed his eyes and looked at the other party suspiciously: "Why can't I understand now?"

    Osamu Dazai stared at him for a while, wiped the corner of his lips with his thumb, and finally just sighed: "It's better to wait until Yuichi's health recovers, otherwise he will cry."

    "...Who would cry." Takigawa Yuichi murmured, allowing him to hug himself to the sofa in the living room, "However, how do you know my plan?"

    "I don't know." Osamu Dazai said, "So I was shocked when I saw it."

    Yuichi prepared a dead body.

    This was only discovered after Osamu Dazai

    The sacrifice of "cadres" is logical.

    Ten days, neither long nor short, was enough for Mr. Sen to let down his guard.

    Having said that, Osamu Dazai had to use some tricks to bring Yuichi back from the police.

    Let them think that Yuichi is dead.

    "...Sorry." Yuichi Takigawa took a sip of water and looked away with a guilty conscience, "I didn't expect it to be so fast."

    If he knew the truth, Ango would definitely be pissed off.

    "I'll act when I have the strength." Takikawa Yuichi said firmly, and tried to stand up again, "So I'll go to the alliance now..."

    His hand tapped lightly on the back of his waist.

    "Hmm." The young man groaned uncontrollably, and his whole body fell forward softly.

    This is the trick again.

    Takigawa Yuichi was silent for a moment: "I really want to kill you, Dazai."

    "That kind of thing is casual." Osamu Dazai curled the corners of his lips, looking like he was in a good mood, "After all, it's the doctor's advice that you can't let Yuichi move."

    Takigawa Yuichi: "...The chain on my hand is also because of this?"

    "Yeah." Osamu Dazai said indifferently, "Maybe it's muscle memory, Yuichi resists really well."

    The youth's eyes were tightly closed, and the pain from the treatment made him hug him tightly like a drowning man. Yuichi buried his face between his neck and cried out in a hoarse voice unconsciously in pain.

    ["Tai, Dazai-sama."]

    Perhaps the doctor in the white coat was stunned when he saw Osamu Dazai's wound, as if he wanted to ask for some instructions.

    But before that, Osamu Dazai patiently patted the man in his arms on the back and said lightly ["Go out."]

    He hates pain.

    But compared to the pain on Yuichi's body, it's not worth mentioning at all.

    So Osamu Dazai felt that this was something that could be tolerated.

    He may even be delighted to experience the same feeling as the other.

    Dazai Osamu, who had two lives, lowered his eyes at that time, and suddenly felt that it would be fine even if Yuichi didn't wake up.

    If Yuichi wants the port mafia, he can get it for him.

    No one is more familiar with the steps than Osamu Dazai, who expanded the port mafia's reach across Japan.

    But forget it, that kind of Yuichi is not a complete Yuichi.

    In order to have a complete counterpart, Dazai Osamu felt that.

    You can still be patient a little bit.

    In the afternoon, four eighteen.

    The Port Mafia arsenal is officially breached.

    At 4:37, Kusaku Yumeno, a psychic with supernatural abilities, wiped out the entire team by himself.

    At 4:46, a conflict broke out within the Black Lizard, and it lost its ability to fight.

    At 4:58, Dazai Osamu, a candidate for the port mafia cadre, led his subordinates to face one of the current cadres, Koyo Ozaki.

    At five o'clock, Ango Sakaguchi, who had anticipated this, wrote a letter to Chief Farming in the archives room.

    At ten past five, Yuichi Takigawa, one of the former cadres of the Port Mafia, appeared.

    The young man was still wearing the familiar black windbreaker, his boots stepped on the blood-soaked carpet, and when his slender fingers were loosened, the guard outside the leader's gate fell silently to the ground.

    He adjusted his gloves slowly, tilting his head to avoid Alice's attack from the air.

    "Last time you asked me why I wanted to be the leader."

    "I've been thinking about the answer to this question for a long time."

    It takes a lot of willpower to endure pain.

    Because of this, Takigawa Yuichi set a goal for himself the moment the system appeared.

    He wants to sit in that position.

    This is the driving force behind his survival.

    But now it seems that it is not limited to this.

    "I was originally the leader, Mr. Mori."

    Takigawa Yuu smiled, and met those deep purple eyes.

    "So, this was originally a struggle between leaders and leaders."

    "Where is the need for any reason?"

    The evening light blurred the contours of the young man, Mori Ogai watched him, and suddenly remembered the appearance when Koye Ozaki brought him in front of him two years ago.

    Penniless, but his back was straightened inch by inch.

    One can't help but imagine what it would be like for such a person to bend down.

    Mori Owai loosened his folded hands and laughed.

    "Oh, this is really..."

    "There's nothing I can do with you, Yuichi-kun."

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