Ms. Quan, who is male

Minato and Black mobilized a large number of troops and surrounded the hospital where Fukuzawa Yukichi was staying. As a result, nearby traffic routes were unable to pass normally.

The place where Quan wanted to go happened to pass through that route. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, the taxi driver carefully took a long detour after explaining the situation to Quan.

The situation in Yokohama is complicated and gangsters are rampant. As a native of Yokohama, the driver naturally knows that if this group of people really takes action, it will be no joke.

Therefore, the journey took twice as long as usual. When Izumi arrived at the hospital carrying the fruit, Osamu Dazai had already woken up after the operation.

The time is just right.

"Yeah~" He greeted Izumi in a brisk tone, and under the nurse's disapproving gaze, he slowly sat up on the bed. Except for his pale face, he looked the same as usual.

Quan had lived in this hospital for a period of time, and the nurse happened to know him. The two briefly said hello, and seeing that they had something to say, the nurse gently walked to the door and left.

Quan sat down on the nursing chair next to the hospital bed, took out a folding fruit knife from his pocket, and started peeling apples.

Dazai Osamu glanced meaningfully at the fruit knife in Izumi's hand.

The sharp blade reflected a dazzling cold light in the sun. Following Quan's movements, it peeled off a long, bright red peel. If this knife was not aimed at the apple, but at his neck...

"Are you thinking about anything strange?" Like committing suicide with a fruit knife or something.

"How can there be?" Dazai Osamu denied.

Although Quan is not good at cooking, because he loves to eat fruits, he is very skilled in peeling fruits. He finished the peeling in a few times and started chewing it.

"What? It turns out it's not for me." Osamu Dazai puffed up his face and looked at Izumi, who was eating alone, rather resentfully.

Quan wiped the fruit knife clean, put it on the table, and signaled: "You can eat it yourself if you want."

Putting aside the topic of Apple, let’s get down to business.

"I probably know what Sister Koizumi wants to do." Dazai Osamu held an apple in his hand and was not going to eat it. He was tossing it up and down for fun.

"But Mr. Mori must not die in this 'co-eating' incident." He warned Izumi, "Yokohama will be in chaos."

Quan, who had been exposed to his thoughts, showed no unnecessary expression, swallowed the pulp in his mouth, and said slowly: "It is better to say that the armed detective society suffered a storm of revenge from the port mafia, right?"

"Don't worry, I won't repay kindness with enmity." The Armed Detective Agency saved his life, so he won't make mistakes at this juncture.

But his eyes darkened, his voice changed, and he said quietly: "But what if the leader accidentally dies in the hands of the group?"

"You mean Fitzgerald?" Dazai Osamu narrowed his eyes and quickly denied, "No, no, he is the remnant of the group?"

Izumi chewed the apple leisurely and said incoherently: "Who knows."

I won’t reveal this. But Dazai Osamu can probably guess a thing or two from his attitude before and after.

"My suggestion is not to do this." Dazai Osamu touched his chin, "It involves the old department, and Fitzgerald will not just sit idly by. The mouse has not been caught, and Hong Kong and Black have made new enemies. This is not a good thing.

Idea. Moreover, I plan to ask Fitzgerald for help."

Quan San finished the remaining apple in two mouthfuls and threw the core into the trash can: "You mean the 'Eye of God' he got not long ago?"

Dazai Osamu narrowed his eyes happily: "Oh~ Sister Koizumi knows."

The so-called "Eye of God" is actually a face recognition system. This system can identify character information in blurred images with an accuracy of up to 97%.

With this facial recognition system, the surveillance that can be accessed by the Special Agent Division, and Dazai Osamu's understanding of Dostoyevsky, finally catching the hiding mouse is not a problem.

"Actually, I came here to hear your opinion." Izumi looked at Dazai Osamu with his chin in one hand, "I thought you wanted the leader to be overthrown."

Dazai Osamu looked like he had a headache and rubbed his temples: "Mr. Mori is like this, and sister Koizumi is like this too. Why do you all think that I want the leader of Minato and Black to be replaced?"

Quan blinked innocently: "Otherwise, he will kick you out of Hong Kong. Why?"

"Everyone has a ghost in their heart." Osamu Dazai spread his hands and looked innocent, "I didn't do anything, it's obvious that I was the victim. How come Sister Koizumi is a believer in the 'victim's guilt theory'

?"

"Oh, really?" Quan prolonged his tone, obviously not believing it, "This theory doesn't apply to others, but to you..."

Osamu Dazai: "Is my credibility that bad?"

Quan looked at him but said nothing.

"..."

"If I was stabbed in the back by my boss, I would definitely come back with revenge." Quan said with emotion.

Before, he was willing to risk his life in order to seek revenge against Madara Uchiha. Who would have thought that this matter was a conspiracy from beginning to end, and it was not the two Uchiha brothers who plotted against him at all. It is really embarrassing.

"Priority of matters." Dazai Osamu disagreed with Izumi's statement, "Mr. Mori cannot die at this time. Once he dies, Hong Kong Black will definitely be in chaos, and other organizations that take the power of Hong Kong Black will not be peaceful either."

"You have never seen the Port Mafia and Yokohama under the rule of the previous leaders. For ordinary people, it is hell." Osamu Dazai looked out the window, "If you really take action against Mr. Mori, maybe you will be able to do it soon."

I saw that scene.”

The turmoil between the Armed Detective Agency and the Port Mafia has not spread here, and the Yokohama seen from the window is still harmonious and calm.

Quan followed his line of sight and looked out the window together, as if asking, or just muttering to himself: "Even if we create external enemies, can't we unite the inside?"

Osamu Dazai continued: "That will only make Yokohama more chaotic."

"...Yes, I was mistaken." Quan sighed.

He was born and raised during the war years.

Hundreds of clans in the ninja world are fighting in a melee, and today's allies will be able to fight each other with swords tomorrow. As for the innocent people affected by the war? That is not within the scope of Quan's consideration. What he needs to consider is how to inflict a heavy blow to the enemy, and how his own side can take advantage of it.

How much benefit will this gain?

The thinking patterns of more than ten years cannot be corrected overnight.

He has now come to an era where the general environment is considered peaceful, and he has more things to consider.

Miizumi realized what the problem was, Dazai Osamu softened his expression, and was about to ask something else, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of something from the corner of his eye.

"……cat?"

A calico cat stepped lightly on the edge of the slipway, placed the dried fish in its mouth on the cabinet within reach of Dazai Osamu, and then turned away without stopping.

Izumi and Dazai Osamu glanced at the small dried fish and looked at each other.

"I didn't expect you to be quite popular with little animals..."

"No..." Osamu Dazai said in a strange tone, "He obviously doesn't want to get close to me."

"He?" Quan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Dazai Osamu did not continue the topic and reached for the dried fish.

Quan stared at his movements, but his attention was suddenly attracted by the ringing phone.

The call came from Ozaki Momiji. Izumi was still a little self-aware that he was a member of Minato. He got up and avoided Dazai Osamu to answer the phone.

After the call was connected, Ozaki Momiji told Izumi: "The leader is missing."

"Huh?" Quan's heart skipped a beat, "Didn't you say you were unconscious? Could it be that you were taken away by the enemy?"

"No." Ozaki Momiji sighed tiredly, "I heard from the guards that the leader walked out of the room by himself."

"Is it possible that he is being controlled?" Because of his Sharingan, Izumi's first thought was the possibility of "Ogai Mori being controlled by the enemy."

He took a deep breath inwardly.

Good guy, someone actually made the move before him! Who did it? Is there anyone else who wants to rebel? In other words, the mole who placed the rat in Hong Kong and Black has more than just an "eye" role?

In a short period of time, many thoughts flashed through Quan's mind, including various conspiracy theories.

"The leader's consciousness is very clear, and he should not be manipulated by anyone." Ozaki Momiji said, with a bit of helplessness in his tone, or some gritted teeth?

"That man is preparing to end this incident on his own."

hiss--

The title of "that man" came out! It seems that Sister Hongye is very angry!

After that, Izumi finally understood why Ozaki Momiji was so angry. Not only because their leader dragging the sick body out willfully, but also because the headquarters building was bombed - the people who blew up the headquarters building were even their own people.

.

Of course, these are all things for later.

After finishing the communication and returning to the ward, Izumi happened to see Dazai Osamu hanging up the phone.

Their eyes met, and they were silent for a second before speaking in unison: "The leader/president is missing."

spring:"……"

Osamu Dazai: "..."

Quan: "It seems like we don't have to worry about them anymore."

Osamu Dazai: "Yes, we have other work to do next."

The two sighed for a while, then murmured and discussed for a few more words, and then Quan left the ward without staying any longer.

After he left, Dazai Osamu made a phone call to Fitzgerald: "Are you interested in talking about the group's inheritance that was taken away by rats, as well as the news about your old club?" If you move too slowly, you might be beaten by Sister Koizumi.

I cut off my hair~

Across the door, Izumi called Yumeno Hisaku: "The plan is ahead of schedule. Go and wait where I told you before. Then follow my instructions." There is no reason to let the duck fly away when it reaches your mouth.

!

Yumeno Kusaku cheered up.

He took out his pocket telescope and quickly targeted an acquaintance a hundred meters away.

John Steinbeck.

The supernatural power "Grapes of Wrath" can connect people with the senses of plants. After Yumeno Kusaku was caught by the group before, it was through his supernatural power that he caused the chaos of the Brain Hell Incident. Yumeno Kusaku was also because of this

The incident was extremely painful, and one can imagine the extent of his dislike, or hatred, for Steinbeck.

But now, Quan gave him a chance for revenge.

He remembered that Quan said to him when he was in the car: "Someone will come to look for trouble later. I will cover it for you. You can take the opportunity to hide and go find the target person."

Sure enough, as Quan said, the car they were riding in was attacked.

Izumi, who was well prepared, summoned Susanoo immediately, and the protection was timely, and neither of them was injured.

Next, under the cover of the smoke from the explosion, Yumeno Kusaku took advantage of his small body and quickly escaped, leaving Izumi alone to confront the attacker in mid-air.

After that, Yumeno Kusaku followed the instructions sent to him by Izumi, spent some time, changed several locations, and finally found his mission target - Steinbeck, the temporary leader who led the remnants of the group.

The moment he saw that guy, Yumeno Kusaku's little face twisted.

At this moment, he received a call from Quan.

"Sister, have you left this person to me?" Just listening to this sweet voice, others would never have imagined that the face of the child who said this was as ferocious as an evil ghost.

Quan's tone was gentle: "Of course, I didn't ask you if you were happy before?"

Happy, of course he is happy!

The smile that Yumeno Kusaku showed was terrifying.

"The only request." Quan said slowly, "Don't kill people, I'm still useful."

Yumeno Jiuzaku frowned, a little unhappy.

Quan reminded him: "Kill him for a short while and then continue to confine him after you go back? Do you want to suffer twice at the hands of the same guy?"

"..." A basin of cold water was poured down, and the angry child grinded his teeth and said reluctantly: "I know."

After hearing the answer he wanted, Quan praised her without hesitation and gave her a sweet date: "Good boy, when the mission is over, I will take you to eat cake."

“It’s a deal!”

"It's a deal."