Chapter 128 He Won't Tell



Chapter 128 He Won't Tell

Douma here is still doubting his life while looking at the moon, but the men in black suits who watched the whole process looked as if it was a matter of course. They did not think that there was anything strange about Kidd's sudden surrender to the enemy. Instead, they felt that this development was very normal and there was no sense of incongruity at all.

After all, that is Douma-sama who is like the Son of God incarnate. If anyone is lucky enough to be favored by Douma-sama, as long as that person is not mentally damaged, how can he not seize the opportunity and offer his faith to the only Son of God who is willing to lend a hand to save them?

It's impossible, it doesn't exist, no one will refuse to offer their faith to Douma-sama! The men in black suits thought so at the same time, with abnormal enthusiasm in their eyes, just like Jide who was looking up at the ground.

There were so many fiery gazes staring at his back, but Douma's body had only changed into a cannibal, not a dead person, so he could naturally feel it.

Douma turned around according to his perception, and what he saw was this scene of accidentally entering a cult. Almost everyone was staring at him with wild eyes, and they were just short of collectively putting on black robes and kneeling around him according to some unspeakable formation trajectory.

Such a strange fantasy made Douma's mouth twitch uncontrollably, and the doubts that he had just suppressed emerged again: He couldn't really have some strange Xie Cult leader buff on him... right? Or an infinitely enhanced version of that?

Coincidentally, one of the only two people who remained conscious at the scene also felt that the development of this matter was extremely unreasonable, but it was a supernatural power.

Dazai Osamu, who is good at doubting everything, has long expressed surprise at Douma's extraordinary charm, or rather, seductiveness.

At this moment, he quietly took in all the reactions of the people around him, and then cast his inquiring gaze unnoticeably on Douma who was standing by the window.

After witnessing the entire process of Douma taking action to subdue Kido, well... if this can be considered an attack, then Dazai Osamu thought that he had reason to suspect that Douma's ability was not just the pure physical attack he had demonstrated before, but the more elusive mental control system.

By the way, it seems that the only (?) mind control psychic in the Port Mafia, Hisasaku Yumeno, has been under the supervision of Douma, who is suspected to have the same mind control ability, since the beginning.

So that's how it is. If you put it this way, everything makes sense. Because they both have the ability of mind control, Douma treats Yumeno Hisasaku specially. Dazai Osamu's dark, iris-colored eyes without highlights showed a look of realization.

Dazai Osamu had wondered before, why a heartless monster like Douma would be willing to take Yumeno Hisasaku under his wing. You know, even Mr. Mori, who still had a bit of humanity, didn't think highly of Yumeno Hisasaku, a mentally unstable piece of shit, and wasn't willing to waste time on him or put too much effort into cultivating him.

As for this, does Douma have too many abilities and is too inconsistent with the rules of supernatural powers?

Dazai Osamu doesn't care about the so-called iron rules defined by human society. He only believes that seeing is believing. After all, Douma is a non-human that he has personally confirmed, so it is normal for him to have a few more racial talents and skills than ordinary humans.

Unlike Dazai Osamu's brainstorm that almost exposed Douma's secrets, Nakahara Chuuya, who was still clear-headed, couldn't help but question, "You surrendered too quickly, didn't you? Doesn't it seem fake? What's wrong with you? Why do you all look like you believe it?"

Hearing Nakahara Chuuya's incredulous question, Douma looked at him excitedly, thinking with emotion that there was finally a normal person in the team. It's you, Chuuya, who will never be tempted by the weird buff of the Xie cult leader and will always insist on being yourself.

However, Douma's emotion didn't last for three seconds, and Dazai Osamu showed his devilish brainwashing (crossed out) ability to talk, and said: "Chuuya really doesn't understand, this is the personality charm of a successful boss, otherwise why more than 90% of the people in the port mafia support the boss to take the position, and Mr. Mori also voluntarily stepped down to let him take over."

It sounded reasonable at first, and it still made sense if you thought about it carefully. It successfully dispelled the doubts in Nakahara Chuuya's heart, and he pulled the brim of his hat awkwardly.

Nakahara Chuuya himself did not have any special feelings about this. When he heard that Mr. Mori had taken the initiative to give the position of leader to Senior Douma, he almost thought that Senior Douma had started a rebellion while he was away. After returning to the country, he almost sought to settle accounts with Senior Douma. It was only when Mr. Mori came forward to explain that this misunderstanding was resolved.

It seems that he does not have the personal charm that Dazai calls a boss. No wonder his status as the leader was in name only during his time as the King of Sheep. It turns out it's because he doesn't have Douma-senpai... No, he should be called the boss now. It turns out it's because he doesn't have the personal charm of a boss.

Seeing that the only hope of the village, Chuuya Nakahara, was fooled by the devil Dazai Osamu in just a few words, Douma drooped his eyelids in disappointment. The only shortcoming of his little angel Chuuya was that he was too easy to believe in an unknown devil.

Therefore, Kido didn't even have to figure out how sincere his loyalty was, as Dazai Osamu stepped in to help him solve the problem. The only person who questioned him, Nakahara Chuuya, looked at him in a friendly manner and even apologized.

"I'm sorry, I misunderstood you." As he said that, Nakahara Chuuya stepped forward and helped Jide, who was still kneeling on the ground, up and let him lie flat on the stretcher.

Kidou, who was pinned down on the stretcher by the claws like iron pincers, struggled to get up: "I can do it, but it's too rude for a subordinate to lie down like this in front of Douma-sama."

"No, you can't." Nakahara Chuuya rarely frowned at his own people, and suppressed Jide's resistance without question: "You should have the consciousness of being a wounded person, bastard."

However, how could a man like Jide be so obedient? He risked his wounds to tear even more severely in order to compete with Nakahara Chuuya who was holding down his shoulders.

Just when Douma was getting a little annoyed and worried that Kido would get hurt if he continued to act like this, and was about to say something to persuade him, Dazai Osamu spoke before Douma did, "Mr. Kido, you don't want to die of excessive blood loss before you can serve Master Douma, do you?"

When he heard Dazai Osamu mention Douma, Kido stopped struggling obediently. He stole a glance at Douma who had been silent, and let Nakahara Chuuya hold his shoulders and help him put a bandage on to stop the bleeding.

As a tough guy, Jide gritted his teeth and said nothing during the process. He was determined not to embarrass himself in front of Lord Douma.

As for Douma-sama himself (?), whom Kido regards as his faith, the first moment Chuuya Nakahara treated Kido's wounds, he turned his head towards the broken window, letting the night breeze that kept pouring into the room blow away the alluring fragrance lingering around his nose.

Douma: What should I do? Kidou looks like he's eating something delicious. Slurp.jpg

Everyone present could not empathize with Douma's distress. In their senses, the pungent smell of blood on Kido's body only made them feel suffocated but did not arouse their appetite.

As if sensing something, Dazai Osamu quickly glanced in Douma's direction, but because of the obscuring effect of Douma's shell, he didn't see that the other party was enduring the churning appetite in his stomach.

Looking at the tall and cold figure in front of the window, Dazai Osamu thought that Douma was just admiring the moon again. He took advantage of Douma's lack of time to talk to them and went to Kido to confirm his doubts: "Mr. Kido, I have a question in my mind and I would like you to help me answer it."

Jide was gritting his teeth to endure the severe pain from the wound. Hearing this, he looked up at Dazai Osamu who had a sincere expression on his face. Because Dazai Osamu had helped him out of a difficult situation before, Jide did not dislike the other person and even had a little bit of a subtle liking for him.

This little bit of goodwill played a crucial role at this time. Jide nodded very happily and replied concisely: "Okay."

"Thank you." Dazai Osamu thanked him sincerely first, then got to the point and asked seriously: "Mr. Kidd, Mimic is developing very well in Europe. Why did you suddenly come up with the idea of ​​bringing your men to a small country like Japan, and stationed in Yokohama with a clear goal to attack the port mafia?"

If the previous Gide had been asked this question, he would not have opened his mouth to answer, even if his life was used as a threat. But now Gide is no longer the same person he used to be. With his faith restored, he has no resistance to selling out (crossing out) the names of suspicious people and handing them over to reliable future colleagues.

So, Kido readily sold out the suspicious person, Mori Ogai, and told his reliable future colleague, Dazai Osamu, the whole story of how Mori Ogai contacted him.

“……” Dazai listened quietly, lowering his head to show respect. Under the light from above, half of his face was hidden in the darkness, and others could only see the slightly raised corners of his mouth.

The bystander, Nakahara Chuuya, hissed slightly, and noticed that the corners of his partner's mouth were getting wider and wider, and he began to feel a little scared.

Normally, if Dazai Osamu showed this kind of expression, it meant that someone or an organization was going to be in big trouble, and the end would not come until they were completely crushed to ashes.

Although Nakahara Chuuya often quarrels with Dazai Osamu and seems to have a bad relationship, he actually understands his nemesis partner far better than anyone else. He knows very well that Dazai cares about his friend, the guy named Odasaku. Mr. Mori's plan this time really stepped on Dazai's bottom line.

After all, Mori Ogai was the boss that Nakahara Chuuya once respected the most. He couldn't help but light a room full of candles for Mr. Mori in his heart, hoping that after Dazai Osamu's revenge, he would be fine.

Collaboration with the enemy and betrayal of one's own people are the thorns that Chuuya Nakahara cannot touch, without a doubt, so he had no intention of reporting the news to Mr. Mori in private, even though doing so made him feel very complicated. %

Facing the warning look from Dazai Osamu, Nakahara Chuuya looked back without the slightest guilt, his cobalt blue eyes sparkling in the dim light without a trace of gloom.

Dazai Osamu was relieved by Chuuya Nakahara's reaction. Just as Chuuya understood him, he also understood Chuuya. Chuuya's expression meant that he would not tell on anyone.

This is great, I hope Mr. Mori feels the same way, smile.jpg


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