Chapter 20: Get close and use your ultimate! You hit a minefield!

With his hands clasped on the girl's wrists as she grabbed his head and shook it vigorously, Dazai Osamu was unable to break free and could only allow himself to be shaken dizzy by the other party.

Takanashi Hayana's strength was like a roller coaster that went up and down rapidly, making him see stars and want to vomit everything in his stomach.

Ignoring Dazai Osamu's pleas for mercy, the girl still angrily showed him how powerful she was.

Sakaguchi Ango: "..."

Hayana Takanashi's focus is very peculiar, and Ango Sakaguchi just wants to complain - add him as one.

He also didn't want to be classified as non-human by Dazai Osamu.

As Half Moon Eyes was complaining inwardly, he suddenly noticed a gaze and subconsciously looked to the side. He saw a well-proportioned ochre-haired boy with one hand throwing his coat over his shoulder and the other hand in his pocket. His face looked very impatient. A pair of cobalt blue eyes under the brim of his hat swept over him coldly, and finally fixed on the other two people.

He made an unhappy "tsk".

"Huh?" Dazai Osamu, who finally broke free, was seeing stars and still challenged Nakahara Chuuya, "Chuuya is here! If you don't say anything, it'll be hard for me to notice you since you're blocked by Hayana..."

"Ah, you!" Nakahara Chuuya said with an angry expression, "I've been standing here for a long time! Are you pretending not to see me, you bastard!"

To calm his irritated state, he crossed his arms and reminded, "Let me make it clear first, Hayato and I are not your personal ambulances."

Dazai Osamu, who was about to attack with a provocative smile on his lips, was faced with a cell phone pressed against his face.

He rolled his eyes and looked at the phone screen that was almost touching his eyes. There was a map dominating the screen with a jumping cat head on it, which represented his location.

Kotori Hayashi said to Nakagawa, "Get rid of this. I can't get rid of it no matter what I do."

Dazai Osamu took the phone and started operating it.

His fingers moved nimbly here and there. Hayato Kotori leaned over to watch him operate, amazed at the boy's hacking skills.

She is not good at it. She has no talent at all in this area.

After clearing the map of his location on his phone, Dazai Osamu looked at Hayana and Nakahara Chuuya who were standing on his left and right watching him play Totoro.

"When did you get my phone?" After taking the phone, Hayana Takanashi tried hard to recall.

Finally, she thought: "Could it be in the morning..."

And in the evening, Dazai did have a chance at that time.

Nakahara Nakaya had a bad feeling: "Could it be... that this happened to my phone too?"

Dazai Osamu asked for a beating: "If you want to know, just give me a call. Well... I'm really looking forward to hearing from Slug."

Nakahara Chuuya was furious: "Who wants to call you?"

"At least you're okay," Hayato Kotori waved his fist threateningly at Dazai Osamu, "If you dare not treat Chuuya and me as human beings again, I'll beat you up next time!"

"Hi hi~" the boy responded in a good attitude.

After dealing with Dazai Osamu's affairs, Ango Sakaguchi, who had been forgotten and ignored for a long time, was finally noticed.

"The intelligence officer being targeted is Mr. Sakaguchi." Hayana Takanashi looked at the handsome and serious young man opposite.

The embarrassed Ango Sakaguchi has a rather ascetic temperament.

She just knew Ango Sakaguchi. Although they were both undercover agents sent to the Port Mafia by the Special Ability Department, their respective missions were different. Apart from knowing each other's existence, they didn't have much in common.

One is to avoid suspicion and not arouse people's doubts. The other is to avoid implicating the other party and being implicated if something happens to one party.

During today's meeting, when Hayana Kotori shifted the topic to him, Sakaguchi Ango's glasses reflected his acting skills, showing a calm and distant attitude: "Yes, fortunately nothing happened."

"I'm sorry." The girl nodded at him.

Hayana Takanashi has never been good at dealing with serious people. At this moment, she was secretly glad that she didn't make him a new friend and hang around in front of Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuuya.

Otherwise, if she stood with Sakaguchi Ango, looking like she couldn't stand it and wanted to escape, they would see through her in a minute.

Nakahara Chuuya looked at Sakaguchi Ango and asked, "Are you injured?"

Sakaguchi Ango tightened his grip on the briefcase: "It's just a minor injury. Fortunately, the information is fine."

In response, Nakahara Chuuya immediately called the doctor who was accompanying him over.

As Ango Sakaguchi said, the injuries on his body were just minor scratches.

Seeing him sitting on the ground and having his wounds treated by the doctor, Nakahara Chuuya and Kotori Hayato returned to the battlefield a few dozen meters away and ordered their men to push all the surviving members of the hostile organization back to the Port Mafia.

Dazai Osamu, who was squatting on the side watching Sakaguchi Ango treat his wounds, also followed.

The three of them walked forward, middle and back like migrating geese.

Hayana Takanashi walked behind Chuuya Nakahara, thinking about what to eat for midnight snack after the mission was over.

Walking in the front, his body glowing red and blocking most of the smoke and dust, Nakahara Chuuya suddenly said, "Are the missions we three are responsible for today a conspiracy designed by the same organization, Owl?"

"That's right." Dazai Osamu's eyes swept over the broken arms and limbs around him. "Their target is me. They're trying to separate you two, then use their targeting of Ango to lure me out and take me out."

"What a shame, it almost worked."

Hearing this, Kotori Hayato's eyes darkened. "They're just a bunch of insignificant guys. They want to defeat the three of us, but they're still far from it."

She adopted the catchphrase of the arrogant Echizen from Seigaku in junior high school.

I learned this from watching a tennis match between Rikkai University and Seigaku University.

Now it feels pretty good.

Dazai saw through the enemy's trajectory but still walked into the trap, leaving his life and death to her and Chuuya's reaction to the incident.

Where is the leader?

Dazai's importance to the organization is self-evident. It's impossible for a leader as smart as him not to notice [Owl]'s plan for Dazai. So... his attitude towards this...

Are you planning to let Dazai fend for himself?

Hayana Kotori looked towards the top of the Port Mafia headquarters building.

Even in the dark side of Yokohama's urban fringe, the top of the building that pierces the sky is still as unignorable as the moon.

A gust of wind blew the corners of her clothes and skirt, her hair flowed in front of her forehead, revealing her smooth forehead, and the black knot at her collar also danced in the wind.

She stood in the wind, without any sense of being fragile like a young girl in the wind. Instead, she stood firm, looking at the rooftop that towered over the entire Yokohama with a rock-like posture.

Suddenly, my shoulders sank and I felt warmth all over my body, as if covered from head to toe by warm fabric.

Hayana Kotori turned her head and saw Dazai Osamu taking his hands away from the coat he had put on her.

This is a battlefield. Due to the special reason that Dazai Osamu's special ability [No Longer Human] can invalidate any special ability, his physical contact with the people around him must be controlled within a very short time.

"It's a bit cold."

Without the coat to hide his slender waist and long legs, the young man tilted his head and said, "If you don't protect your legs exposed to the air, you'll suffer when you get older."

"Dazai is right," Nakahara Chuuya turned around and his eyes fell on the hem of the coat hanging on the girl's calf, "Wearing knee socks next time can effectively prevent it."

Hayana Takanashi: "..."

Kotori Hayato: "Male mother? You two."

I feel helpless when my mom reminds me to wear thermal underwear!

After being interrupted by Dazai Osamu, her previous unhappiness almost disappeared. She tightened her coat and looked at Gin and his many subordinates who had just arrived.

Nakahara Chuuya's men were finishing up the arrest process. Seeing this, Gin immediately ordered a large group of people following her to join in and help.

She walked up to Hayana Takanashi and handed her boss's service pistol to her.

Something unexpected happened!

The gun that Yin handed over with both hands suddenly appeared in the air above it, and a black film like water ripples quickly expanded from one point to a diameter of 20 centimeters. In less than a second, a hand quickly reached out from inside and took away the gun that Yin handed over.

Everything happened in a flash. Yin quickly clenched his hands, but found nothing.

The hand holding the gun retreated so fast that it looked like an afterimage, and the black film spun and shrank and disappeared.

Hayana Takanashi watched the incident but did not stop it. She wanted to see who the psychic with such ability was.

"Don't move!"

A panting, barely breathing voice was heard behind Dazai Osamu.

"Dazai!" Nakahara Chuuya turned around immediately.

Hayana Kotori looked back and saw that Dazai Osamu, who was walking behind her, was being held at gunpoint in the back of the head by the man standing behind him.

The gun was the one Yin handed to her.

Because she had modified the gun last night, she was not panicked at all. Instead, she looked at the other person with interest: "A user with space ability?"

I didn't expect that [Owl] could summon such a rare person with special abilities.

What a pity, he is not a man who knows how to adapt to the times.

"Hoo...Hoo..." The man panted lightly like a spider's silk, a smile on his face. "It can only be activated within a range of 20 meters, but...it's enough."

His eyes flashed coldly as he stared at Dazai Osamu.

"Is that so?" Dazai Osamu's expression was calm. He turned around at the man's nervous expression as he shouted, "Don't move," and his eyes met his. "There are only four of us within 20 meters of you. Chuuya's dagger can't kill me, and my ability restrains all other abilities. So, is that why I've been lurking in the dark, waiting for an opportunity?"

The man's hand holding the gun was shaking slightly.

Apart from the powerful Gravity who stared at him like a poisoned blade, looking for an opportunity to knock him down, all the low-level minions of the Port Mafia on the battlefield put down their work and stared at him without exception.

The powerful feeling of oppression cut his nerves.

He could even imagine the horrific consequences of shooting the teenager.

"I would be happy if you could take me to Sanzu River, but..."

Dazai Osamu spoke, gazing at the man with a dark expression. His eyes were as deep as dead water, his gaze focused on the gun pointed at him: "If you dare to pull the trigger of this gun, I will kill you."

Being stared at by the abyss-like eyes, the man's nerves were stretched to the extreme.

The moment the gun was broken, he decided to complete the task assigned by the organization at all costs, and pulled the trigger with his back teeth gritted!

"Hey, Dazai!"

Nakahara Chuuya, who tried to stop him, froze in the posture of raising his legs, his anxious expression instantly turning into small eyes.

The others, who were shocked that the man dared to shoot, also stood there in a daze.

The muzzle of the gun was aimed at Dazai Osamu's forehead, but what came out was not a bullet, but a toy bird with a spring installed on its belly. The bird rushed from the muzzle to Dazai Osamu, and because of the vibration of the spring, its tiny beak tapped his bandaged forehead twice.

The boy's eyes trembled slightly.

The mechanism on the bird's claws activated, and the white paper rolled down and spread out.

Written fiercely on it were two large characters: [——Break Up Friendship!!!]

The three exclamation marks at the end are particularly aggressive and eye-catching.

It turned out that last night, Hayana Takanashi thought about it for a long time but couldn't come up with an idea, and finally only wrote two words: "Cutting the Robe and Severing the Friendship".