The two people who appeared in front of Sawada Tsunayoshi were members of the "Hunting Dogs", a special force of the Japanese government and a certain team within the military and police.
The red-haired girl is named "Okura Yeko", and she calls herself the "vice-captain" of the Hounds. The squinty-eyed girl (?) who appears later calls herself "Jouno Caiju", and she is a member of the Hounds together with Okura Yeko.
Sawada Tsunayoshi took a step back, not paying any attention to the words "experimental subject" that came out of Okura Yoko's mouth, but instead showing a somewhat embarrassed look.
"Would you like to invite me to play with your hounds?" Mr. Godfather rubbed his cheeks. He looked like a clean-cut college student, even his cheeks were so childish that they were convincing. "But today is Friday, and I'm off work."
And it’s Friday after get off work... Tomorrow is the weekend, don’t the military and police have two days off and don’t they get off work?
But the two "hounds" present would never believe that the young man in front of them was really just an ordinary college student (he was not) as he appeared to be.
No one knows better than them what is in front of them. The "monster" or god created by the Japanese government many years ago in response to the superpower war is a being that has the power to cause an earthquake in Japan with just a stomp of its feet (physics).
Okura Yezi showed a determined look.
"Since you are unwilling to cooperate, we will have to take tough measures." She looked up at the young man in front of her. In fact, the other person's appearance was quite in line with her aesthetic taste - of course, the strongest was still Lord Fukuchi - but there was a trace of pity in her expression.
"What a pity! If I hadn't been ordered, I would have really wanted to make friends with you." She unexpectedly extended her hand, and even her voice became a little sweeter. "Come with us, big brother~"
——Okura Yezi's special ability, "Breath of the Soul", is the ability to change the age of the person who comes into contact with it in an instant.
Sawada Tsunayoshi looked at the words that appeared behind the red-haired girl, and jumped back half a step. His body swayed slightly, and while dodging the rushing Okura Yezi, he slightly avoided Jiono Saikiku who was coming from behind. In the blink of an eye, the three of them moved away. The red-haired girl and the white-haired young man tilted their heads slightly, and in a flash, they swung out the next attack in tacit understanding.
Sawada Tsunayoshi took a stumbling step back to avoid them, a helpless look on his face.
"Really?" he said helplessly. "I thought I was off work, but this is considered overtime... I have to ask Dr. Mori to reimburse me when I get home."
As he said this, the young man put on gloves and flames came out of his hands. The wind from the attack blew his hair up, making the young man exude a charming and dangerous aura.
He lowered his eyelashes and glanced at the time inconspicuously.
"Then let's make it quick and decisive."
——After all, he is in a hurry.
…
Half an hour later, in the territory of the "Sheep", the Godfather, who had finished the battle and was on the verge of speeding, took out the key from under the flowerpot and opened the door belonging to Chuuya Nakahara with a click.
A smell of fireworks blew in his face. The ochre-haired young man who was carrying the dishes to the table turned his head and saw the brown-haired young man opening the door with a cloak in his hand. He couldn't help but smile.
"You're too late, you'll have to wash the dishes later."
Hearing this, Sawada Tsunayoshi couldn't help but frown.
He raised his hands in surrender, closed the door and changed his shoes with ease.
"I said we should buy a dishwasher," the brown-haired young man said, hanging his cape on a rack at the side and turning his head to look at the dining table, "Is it Mr. Lan Tang's cooking today?"
Nakahara Chuuya gave him a look that said "nonsense".
After all, if he was the one cooking, someone else would definitely be the one serving the food.
Receiving this line of sight, Sawada Tsunayoshi touched his nose and coughed.
"Isn't there still Dazai..." he muttered softly, but the empty space on the shelf at the door indicated that the other person in the conversation might not have arrived yet.
After all, not everyone in the port mafia has the same privileges as the crown prince (not), who works neither 996 nor 007, and enjoys the rare weekends off.
Among them, Dazai Osamu, who was promoted to an executive position at a young age, is definitely the king of hard work. Not to mention the daily 996, 007 is also the norm. Sawada Tsunayoshi often comes to the port mafia in the morning and finds Dazai Osamu sleeping on his table. He doesn't know what time in the morning he falls asleep.
For this reason, the Godfather was once worried about the growth and health of Dazai, who was still a teenager. Six years passed, and the boy grew into a young man. He did not die suddenly when no one found him, nor did he suffer from developmental problems. On the contrary, Nakahara Chuuya, who seemed to be living a good life, did not grow much taller (ahem).
For this reason, Nakahara Chuuya once suspected whether it was because he was artificially created... However, Sawada Tsunayoshi, who was also born as an experimental subject, not only grew up but also grew quite tall. Recently, when the two of them were drawing their heights on the door frame together, they even broke the 1.8-meter mark.
And he is only 1.6 meters tall.
I was so angry that I drank two large bottles of milk that night.
However, it was of no use. Even after discovering this problem, both Nakahara Chuuya and Randou secretly fed him a lot of food that was said to help him grow taller. When they had nothing to do, the members of the "Sheep" who knew that their leader was always worried about his height would play basketball with Nakahara Chuuya - it was said that this was the sport that could help one grow taller the fastest - but it seemed that none of them played the role they were supposed to.
For this, Dazai Osamu sent a special telegram of congratulations and also secretly wrote "Two or Three Things a Dwarf Did to Grow Taller", trying to mix it into the manuscript that Lan Tang gave to the editor and publish it together.
Yes, Lan Tang has also joined the writing army.
Unlike Tsunayoshi Sawada, who has no talent and relies entirely on hard work (?), this one also has a heavyweight mission.
Corresponding to Verlaine, the black-haired poet chose "Verlaine" as his pen name. The direct consequence was that the day after the collection of poems was published, people with special abilities from all over the world became the first readers of "Paul Verlaine".
It's outrageous.
Nakahara Chuuya, who was completely unaware of his two brothers' past, once gave a look that said "You adults really know how to have fun", and then turned around and asked Sawada Tsunayoshi and the others if they wanted to get one too.
Tsunayoshi Sawada was moved, but he refused.
Although he is illiterate and doesn't know much about the poet "Nakahara Chuuya", even judging from the text that manifests Nakahara Chuuya's special abilities, the other party's literary achievements are probably better than his, a third-rate wandering poet.
Oh, now he can't even be called a wandering poet.
Therefore, he refused despite being very moved, which made Zhongyuan Zhongye, who was eager to make a move, feel a little regretful. Under the influence of Lantang, he would secretly write some little sentences and keep them aside, waiting for his brother to nod in agreement before releasing them together.
He still doesn't understand the mysterious undercurrents between his two brothers, and once thought that was the way all brothers in the world get along with each other.
As for the fact that Lan Tang is still pretending that he didn't remember anything so that he can get along well with Wei Lain, he also classified it into the category of "touching brotherhood".
Sawada Tsunayoshi: …
The young man, who knew the other person's idea for the first time, was silent for a long time. Finally, with a look that was particularly clear and pure at this moment, Zhong Yuanzhong reached out and rubbed the other person's hair.
"It's okay." He said delicately, "Chuuya, it's good like this."
The King of Sheep, who was suddenly touched by the favor, frowned and touched his nose.
"I always feel that it is not a good thing to say."——And complain like this.
However, no matter what, although Weilun, who worked overtime all year round, had just arrived in Yokohama and caused a storm in Yokohama, which had not yet calmed down, fortunately, after two fights, Tsunayoshi Sawada successfully (physically) persuaded his brother, who was always particularly straightforward in his thinking, and brought Randou to him.
Then Weilun calmed down and returned to his former self as the cold and powerful "Assassin King".
——If you ignore the fact that his hands and feet suddenly moved together for no apparent reason when he was walking towards the sofa.
But it was because of the existence of Sawada Tsunayoshi and Randou that the "Hatakai" that was killed by the Assassination King in another world survived, and according to the original progress, although they were enemies, they became good friends with the King of Sheep.
Just when all the food was served, a black head popped out from the window.
“I smell food.”
A seaweed head poked out of the window and stared at the dining table with lifeless eyes.
Nakahara Chuuya, who was forced to attack by the opponent's sudden appearance, said: ...
"You guys, go through the front door!"
He wordlessly kicked away the chair opposite him and watched the man in black slowly climb in through the window.
Dazai Osamu weakly raised his eyelids and glanced at him lightly.
Nakahara Chuuya: ...
No, the meal cooked by Lan Tang was just served on the table. If I overturn the table now, he will be angry.
But when he saw the other party coming over with a trail of water on his face, the ochre-haired young man couldn't help but frown.
"You guys...are you going into the water again?"
The black-haired water ghost raised his head and answered cheerfully for no apparent reason: "Yes! After completing my mission, I happened to be upstream of this river, so I just went downstream!"
"...You guys should stop being so proud!"
Dazai Osamu made a strange sound.
Here, Tsunayoshi Sawada, who had gone to get a towel when the two kids (?) were quarreling, spread out the towel and waved to Dazai Osamu who was chatting with Nakahara Chuuya.
"Dazai, come here and wipe your hair."
The black-haired young man who had been noisy like a child just now suddenly stopped making noise, deliberately snorted at Nakahara Chuuya, and stood obediently in front of the brown-haired young man, still letting the other party rub his head, and couldn't help muttering something.
Sawada Tsunayoshi: “What?”
The brown-haired face was suddenly very close to him. Dazai Osamu could feel his breathing stop for a moment, and then he reached out and touched the face.
"I say, Tsuneyoshi-kun is like a mother." The black-haired young man who was notorious outside muttered, really like an older child being cared for by his mother.
Sawada Mom Tsunayoshi:......
The onlooker Nakahara Chuuya: …
Lan Tang came out with the soup: "Pfft."
After a strange silence, Mother Sawada gritted her teeth, rubbed the seaweed-headed girl under her hands vigorously, then kicked her and went to change her clothes.
It is peaceful and warm family time.
After digesting the food, Sawada Tsunayoshi talked about the incident in the afternoon when a hound came to their house, and everyone had different reactions.
"If it wasn't Friday, I would have wanted to go with them." As if he didn't see their reaction, Mr. Godfather said regretfully, "After all, they can tell me the experiment number from that year... There must be relevant records there."
Speaking of which, he seems quite interested.
Nakahara Chuuya, who was also a test subject, changed his expression twice and scratched his head in annoyance.
To be honest, if it was him, besides being unhappy, he would also want to follow and see what the other party would do...but when the target was Sawada, he just felt annoyed.
Dazai Osamu touched his chin, looking eager to try.
"Indeed, no matter how much we dig, Mr. Mori, we can only get information from the outside... Since the other party has invited us, we might as well take the opportunity to rush in."
——It’s as simple as the game they play.
Nakahara Chuuya clicked the handle and rolled his eyes impatiently.
"What if the other party has some conspiracy? If we rush forward, won't we just walk into a trap?"
Dazai Osamu, who was talking leisurely but moving his hands at a fast pace, did not even glance at him, staring at the game screen.
"Hey - so a brainless little slug is now worried about this kind of thing? That's really good news... But Tsunayoshi-kun doesn't have to worry about any conspiracy, right?"
He pressed the last few buttons refreshed, and raised his chin as he looked at Win on the screen.
"After all, he is the emperor of the Port Mafia, Tsunayoshi-kun... He is the emperor."
Tsunayoshi Sawada reached out and took the handle from his hand, then tapped the black-haired young man's head with it lightly.
"Emperor, damn it! I thought you were past your middle school years."
Dazai Osamu reached out to try to save his handle.
"I just won quq——"
The brown-haired young man stood behind him, leaning over to hold the handle, and crooked his eyes when he heard that.
"But you've already played two games, two games per person, that's what we agreed on (laughs)."
The heavy gamer looked at his controller being taken away by the devil with resentment, and angrily grabbed a pillow beside him - a green thing, which was the mascot distributed by the Port Mafia at the annual meeting two years ago. Later, at the suggestion of Tsunayoshi Sawada, it was changed into a little lion with puffed hair, called "Natsu" or something - and hammered it twice.
Nakahara Chuuya laughed heartily, but soon found that the character in his hand was stabbed to death by Sawada Tsunayoshi, who had no regard for the brotherly feelings at all.
Nakahara Chuuya: ...
Now it was Dazai Osamu's turn to laugh heartily.
Lan Tang had already washed up and was preparing to write in the study next door - the editor would be coming tomorrow morning, and if he couldn't come up with a start to the story tonight, he might see the editor's body at the door - he took two plates of grapes and left one on the tea table behind the noisy young people.
While there was a fight and a quarrel going on in this room, on the other side, at the military and police base who had not yet gone off work, there were a few people doing their own things in the room, glancing at the door from time to time.
Normally, there wouldn't be so many people at this time, but someone told the boss to take this result seriously, so everyone took the time to come over and take a look.
Tiaoye Caiju listened to the heartbeats of the people around her before slowly turning her gaze to the door.
The next moment, a spirited white-haired man appeared at the door.
The first person to react was Okura Yoko, who had met Sawada Tsunayoshi once. The red-haired girl jumped up and appeared in front of the other party.
"Captain!"
Even little hearts popped out from behind the girl who had a cold and arrogant look on her face.
The person who opened the door was none other than the captain of the "Hounds", Sakura Fukuchi, who was known as the "Hero of the Far East". He was a man with a strong physique, determination, and strong willpower.
He picked up Okura Yezi with ease, comforted her, and then looked at Tiaoye Caiju.
Although he couldn't see it, he could clearly feel the gaze, so he turned his head and smiled naturally.
"You want to hear about the emperor of the port mafia?" He smiled and said, "It's all sorted, boss."
Although his eyes were not narrowed in the usual sense, it was as if countless black lilies bloomed behind him when he said this. "Including bringing the Doctor with us to get in close contact with his intelligence - we are ready."
Even though they lost in the end... no one used their full strength. After all, it was just a test and confirmation phase.
Okura Yezi, who was also waiting nearby, clasped her hands together with love in her eyes.
"I did this by trying very hard to be restrained, so are you praising me, Captain~"
She stretched out the word "Captain" to be extremely long and flowing.
Fukuchi Sakura raised her hand helplessly, rubbed the red-haired girl's head, and then looked at Jouno Caiju.
"Sorry for the hard work."
Tiaoye Caiju responded with a smiling expression.
"If you're sorry, how about giving me and the vice-captain a vacation?" He said naturally, "As mafia members, we all have two days off a week, and we civil servants should also keep up with the times."
After waiting for a while, although she couldn't see the expressions of Fukuchi Sakurachi and the others, Jouno Caiju still tilted her head and slowly added.
"Sorry, I was joking."
He turned around, strode forward, pushed open a door with ease, and bowed slightly in an invitation gesture.
"Please, check our work results." The white-haired young man said with a smile, the red at the end of his hair gave him an inexplicable sense of danger, "Our work results after tracking that man for a whole week."
…
Sawada Tsunayoshi shuddered for no apparent reason.
He rubbed his arms and suppressed a sneeze.
However, this action was still noticed by Nakahara Chuuya. The ochre-haired young man came over and first touched his forehead.
Sawada Tsunayoshi didn't know whether to laugh or cry and moved the other person's hand away from his forehead.
"It's okay... It's just that the night wind is a little chilly, did you put on your coat, Chuuya?"
Nakahara Chuuya moved his hands slowly, and after making sure that Sawada Tsunayoshi was fine, he became lazy, like a fed beast.
"This little bit of wind is not cool at all for me." He placed his hands on the balcony railing, staring at Sawada Tsunayoshi with eyes as calm as the sea, and couldn't help but sneer, "But you, have you really become a mother like that guy from Mackerel said?"
The ochre-haired young man's chest vibrated as he let out a deep laugh.
Sawada Tsunayoshi covered his face with one hand.
"Just spare me." He said helplessly, "It's just that you are not good at taking care of yourselves."
Nakahara Chuuya refused to acknowledge this incident.
"At least I'm better than that guy who always puts himself in the hospital and needs to be visited by Mama Tsangji before he can get better." After comparing in strange places, the young man couldn't help but narrow his eyes in suspicion.
After all, Dazai Osamu's family came from the slums, and as everyone knows, people from such places have the vitality of cockroaches, so they went to the hospital every now and then. But after Sawada Tsunayoshi visited him, this guy was full of life again. Could it be that he was an alien?
Or...
Nakahara Chuuya was suspicious, and decided to beat up Mackerel and interrogate him later.
However, Sawada Tsunayoshi also smiled helplessly.
"Dazai is just like this. He's still a child now." He said, "Just be a little more tolerant of him."
Looking up and seeing the unhappy expression on the ochre-haired young man's face, the brown-haired young man also chuckled.
"What's wrong? Is Chuuya mad at me for caring about Dazai-kun?" After all, children always have this strange comparison mentality. Even Ippei, who was well-behaved at first, would secretly compare his treatment with Rambo. So Sawada Tsunayoshi was not surprised. Instead, he ruffled his ochre hair with ease.
I don't know who influenced Chuuya, but his hairstyle is gradually becoming more like Verlaine's.
For some inexplicable reason, Sawada Tsunayoshi couldn't help but ruffle the young man's brown hair and couldn't help laughing.
"Okay, don't be jealous - well, this should be called jealous, right?"
He placed his big hand on the back of Nakahara Chuuya's head, moved it slightly forward, put their foreheads together, looked into those blue eyes that were as beautiful as the sea, and said:
"Chu Ye will always be my most important family member."
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