Chapter 156 if-beast
Fold the colored paper over, fold it in half along the crease, and unfold it outward.
In just two or three minutes, an exquisite and vivid origami butterfly appeared in front of the girl.
The slender fingers were clasped together, with the fingertips touching a corner of the origami, and the butterfly's wings began to tremble, as if it was about to fly away in the next second.
The little girl exclaimed in surprise and accepted it with great joy. She had grown up in an orphanage and did not have much material resources, so she was grateful for all the gifts.
The girl clasped her palms together and blinked her eyes curiously at the strange young man in front of her.
It was the first time for her to see such a good-looking person outside of TV. Not only did he speak softly, but he also patiently taught her how to fold a butterfly.
The girl thought for a moment and asked, "Is your brother a foreigner?"
The handsome brother looks even better when he smiles:
"Why do you say that?"
"Because the color of my brother's hair and eyes is very rare, unlike the people here." The girl said, and quickly covered her mouth and added: "But I have never left Yokohama, I don't know what other places are like..." She lowered her voice embarrassedly.
The young man thought: "I've always been in Yokohama... Do you like it here?"
“Eh, eh?”
The young man curled his eyes helplessly and explained, "I just came to Yokohama not long ago. I am not even a tourist. I don't know who to ask if I want to know something."
The girl's eyes lit up and she said with courage: "Actually, I have never been to places too far from Yokohama, but I will try my best!"
There were vague noises coming from outside the door, and it sounded like a man and a woman were chatting and arguing.
The girl seemed to suddenly remember something and clapped her hands happily: "That's right! We can go ask the dean and Sister Alice, they must know!"
The young man did not comment on the girl's suggestion. He turned his head to look at the door, and the golden background in his eyes was calm.
The sound outside the door was getting closer and clearer.
The girl's voice complained coldly: "If Rintaro hadn't taken the wrong road, we should have returned an hour ago."
Then the man's pitiful voice begged for mercy: "Hey! I didn't expect the navigation to go wrong. Don't be angry, Alice. You'll scare everyone with such a stern face."
They were chatting as they pushed the door open, but the moment they saw a stranger in the room, their chatter stopped abruptly.
The blonde girl in a nurse's uniform and the medium-length black-haired man in a white coat work together as one to run this welfare home.
A subtle murderous intent formed a line in the air, and the girl stared at the uninvited guest vigilantly, as if she was about to draw her weapon in the next second.
The gray-haired young man chuckled, looking past Alice and looking at Mori Owl behind her, with a hint of interest in his eyes: "This is the dean, right?"
Sen Ou Wai's eyes wandered around the room without leaving a trace, and his smile faded slightly: "I wonder who you are...?"
The young man did not answer, but leaned back on the chair and slowly turned the ring on his left hand.
Everything was quiet, with only the ticking of the clock hands squeezing the silent air.
"…It's rare to have guests."
Sen Ouwai's expression remained calm, his eyes looking at him, but he was talking to the girl across the table: "Xiaoxing, go back and tell everyone to stay in the room and don't run around."
The girl responded obediently, but did not leave immediately after climbing down from the chair. She hesitated for a few seconds before opening her palm to Sen Ouwai and asked, "Mr. Dean, can I keep this?
"Since it's for you, of course you can." Mori Ogai smiled. "Put it here first. I'll ask Sister Alice to find a box for you to keep it."
Xiaoxing nodded happily, said goodbye to the adults, and closed the door of the room sensibly when leaving.
The door lock closed, and the old wooden door made a teeth-grinding creaking sound.
"Don't worry, it's just ordinary colored paper." Kono Seiryo picked up the paper butterfly, waved it towards Mori Oowai, threw it on the table, and said with a smile: "You are really a responsible dean..."
"——I have long heard of your name, Mori-kun."
Her voice is clear and her eyes are gentle. If you ignore the content of the conversation, it is easy to feel good about her.
However, not only did he casually say out Moriou's hidden real name, he also deliberately used a disrespectful and even provocative title.
Alice's face was gloomy, and the sharp needle of a syringe protruded from her sleeve.
"No, I'm just a small doctor who runs a welfare home." Sen Ouwai put his hands behind his back, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry.
"By the way, during the time that I was delayed on the road to Mori-kun, my subordinates prepared a meeting gift for you. It is in this welfare home."
Kono Seiyoshi took out a small black object from his pocket. It was about half the size of a mobile phone and had several buttons marked with numbers.
His voice was slightly distressed. "But I can't quite remember. Was it in the dormitory, the cafeteria, the warehouse, or here?"
"Why not try pressing them all?" He turned to look at Sen Ou, as if to comfort her. "Anyway, the explosion will be over in an instant."
As her fingertip was about to slide towards the first number, the huge syringe in the girl's hand moved towards her eyes like a ghost.
Bang!
The controller was thrown into the air and fell to the ground, breaking into pieces.
The young man's hand remained in the air, and he smiled at Alice.
Alice's pupils shrank, and her whole body shook violently in a flash. She turned around eagerly and tried to grab Mori Ougai: "Mrs. Lin——"
Before she could finish her words, the blonde girl disappeared into thin air.
"For the former leader of the port mafia, the lives of a dozen innocent children are nothing to worry about."
Kouno Seiryo narrowed his eyes slightly, "The organization has newly developed a superpower inhibitor. Do you like the effect, Mori-kun?"
The black-haired man's relaxed demeanor had completely disappeared; his pupils were dark and his eyes were cold and fierce.
"What do you want?"
"It's easy. Just stay with me for a few days and answer a few questions."
Gongye Shengliang lowered his head and fiddled with the ring. He didn't look at Mori Ougai's expression and said calmly, "Take him away."
The subordinates in black had already surrounded the welfare home, waiting for the order and immediately rushed into the room.
Sen Ouwai looked at him steadily for a while, and let the man in black put handcuffs on him.
Before being taken away, the young man nodded as if he remembered something: "If the former enemies of Chief Mori knew that you were not dead, but had opened an orphanage under a false name... you should know best what would happen."
He smiled and said, "So please don't try to do anything that will distress me."
…
The door was open, and the empty wind blew in and made a circle.
This welfare home doesn't have many facilities, and Vin doesn't seem to have any intention of digging deep into the ground. The gray-haired young man stood in the middle of the room with his back to everyone, and no one dared to disturb him.
Morofushi Jingguang hesitated for a while, but decided to ask how to deal with the follow-up of the mission.
He had just taken two steps forward when he suddenly saw the figure inside sway twice, grab the corner of the table, and his back suddenly bent.
Red blood dripped from the fingertips onto the floor, dripping and blooming into a blood flower.
Zhu Fu Jingguang was shocked, "Are you injured?"
He half-knelt down beside Vin and immediately took out his phone: "I'll go notify the base—"
"Leave the orphanage as it is. Hand it over to Rum. Tell him to stop pretending to be dead."
Hearing the other party's cold order, Zhu Fu Jingguang responded half a beat late and slowly put away his phone.
He knew that this meant "stop doing unnecessary things".
Vin coughed twice more, and the light-colored handkerchief was soon soaked with blood. His white face was stained with the blood of the wolf, but he didn't care at all and briefly talked about the next arrangements. "Let the research team come over."
He wiped the blood from his lips, stood up and left.
"Although the probability is very small, we can't let it go. Check if there are any superpowers among those children."
Morofushi Kagemitsu kept his head down and whispered "yes" to the empty front.
-
The next day, the port mafia took over.
When Kono Seiyoshi walked into the leader's room, the leader, wearing a bandage, was reviewing yesterday's report.
Dazai Osamu put down his pen, and the tip of the pen left a few abrupt ink marks on the manuscript paper. His expression was the same as usual, and he pulled out a chair and stood up, "It just so happens that we can go to the revolving restaurant tonight. There---uh!"
The voice was cut off, and the weight of two people fell to the ground.
On the left side of the coat, under the second concealed button, there was a miniature pistol hidden.
Kono Seiryoshi took the gun from Dazai Osamu, slightly raised the corner of his mouth, and pointed the gun at Dazai Osamu's eyebrows.
"You're about to get tired of this game of playing house, aren't you, Dazai-kun?"
Dazai Osamu's black hair was slightly messy, and even though the gun was pointed at his vitals, his eyes were still filled with a deep and tender affection that was difficult to distinguish between real and fake.
He blinked, "...Can't you tolerate me for a few more days?"
"What can I do? I'm already fed up with it."
Gongye Shengliang leaned over and whispered in his ear: "Take out the "book" and I can satisfy you with anything."
"——Haven't you always wanted to die without pain and burden?"
"Yes," Dazai admitted, turning his head to find his gaze, his drooping hair covering his good eye, and said with a smile in a whisper, "But I can't give you the book."
"The only thing I can't give you in this world is you."
“…”
Kono Seiryoshi lowered his eyelashes.
He slowly stood up, without moving his right hand holding the gun, and grabbed Dazai Osamu's neck with one hand.
At first, he didn't use much force, but it got deeper and deeper. At this moment, he really wanted to kill this person.
Like a drop of red ink dripping into a cup full of water, Dazai Osamu's eyes were filled with a suffocating red. The fingertips of his hands that had been hanging to the ground twitched twice.
In the gap between death and death, the black-haired young man finally took action.
He did not choose to pry open the tightening restraints around his neck, but instead stretched forward in vain.
Just as the fingertips were about to touch his face, Kono Seiryoshi turned his head away.
He frowned and was about to say something when there was a loud "bang" behind him.
The gun was thrown out with great force, his shoulder felt a sharp pain, and his left hand loosened uncontrollably. He bit his lips tightly and swallowed the painful groan.
Half of my body was numb from the shock, and I didn't know if any of my bones were broken.
A gloomy voice with strong murderous intent sounded behind him: "Hey, what are you doing?"
Dazai Osamu coughed twice and stopped the person in a hoarse voice: "Chuya."
"……whispering sound."
Nakahara Chuuya shut his mouth irritably.
Gongye Shengliang covered his shoulder with his hands and didn't look at the two of them again. All the emotions in his body seemed to be cleared to zero in an instant.
"Negotiations broke down."
There was no unnecessary expression on his face, and he stated the facts calmly: "There is no need to say goodbye."
…
The people had gone far away, but Dazai Osamu was still sitting there.
He lowered his head, his long hair casting a shadow, making it impossible to see his expression.
"Chuuya, go send him back."
Nakahara Chuuya almost thought he was hallucinating: "...Huh? Are you crazy?"
There were also several times before when Dazai Osamu's status made it inconvenient for him to personally escort people away, so he sent him to go. Since it was the leader's order, Nakahara Chuuya was reluctant, but he still went anyway.
But this time, if he didn't get there in time, wouldn't Dazai really be killed without any resistance?!
If he didn't know that Dazai had the ability to neutralize his body, Nakahara Chuuya would really suspect that he had been infected with some virus.
Looking at Dazai Osamu lying silent on the ground, Nakahara Chuuya took a deep breath and for the first time exceeded the respect that an officer should have for his leader.
"For the last time, Dazai," he scolded coldly, "Don't do it again."
-
Along the way, everyone saw the dark faces of the Central Plains cadres and were so scared that they didn't even dare to say hello.
This road leading to the underground parking lot was specially opened three months ago to connect cars from Tokyo. Nakahara Chuuya is so familiar with it that he feels anxious every time he walks there.
But thinking that there wouldn't be a next time, Nakahara Chuuya's expression softened a little, and he finally looked straight at the person walking in front of him.
The young man had a very straight back and never looked back from beginning to end. He walked at a moderate pace, but he still covered his shoulders.
Tsk...was it because he used too much force just now?
To be fair, if Dazai's behavior hadn't been so abnormal, he wouldn't have been so wary of him.
But there was no point in saying this now, Nakahara Chuuya thought to himself, hoping that this man would keep his word and not set foot in Yokohama again.
The black Porsche was five meters away. Nakahara Chuuya stopped and put his gloved hands in his pockets, ready to watch him get into the car and leave.
But in this period of time that lasted no more than ten seconds, Nakahara Chuuya keenly caught a very slight "beep" sound.
Before he had time to think about what was going on, the person in front of him seemed to have noticed something as well and suddenly turned to look at him.
The knees are bent, the mouth is upright——
Nakahara Chuuya saw a pair of blurry golden eyes.
The next second, everything was engulfed in flames.
Bang——!
…
The fire from the explosion was quickly brought under control, the thick white smoke dissipated, and the man in the black suit struggled to get to the side of the senior cadre.
"Lord Zhongyuan, please leave here first - wait, you, you are injured!"
“…It’s not my blood.”
The man in the black suit was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that there was another person in the arms of the Central Plains cadre. His tightly closed eyelashes were soaked with blood, and half of his face was stained red in shocking colors.
"To investigate today's explosion."
Nakahara Chuuya's face was gloomy, and a storm was brewing in the depths of his inky blue eyes.
The officer's order was decisive and cruel:
"Tell everyone that what happened here must not be heard by the leader."
The author has something to say:
Supplement 1: The origami butterfly was later bought by someone else. Although Xiaoxing was reluctant to part with it, he felt sorry for the brother in black and gave the origami to him.
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I'm back! I'm back! I'm back! I spent the two weeks I was missing and struggled to finish a piece of academic garbage. It was a mess, and it felt like a lifetime ago when I came back...
It’s great to be alive. I’m trying to get back into shape. This chapter took me a long time to write (tears bursting)
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