"Oda Saku! Why are you here? Osamu Dazai jumped off his seat in an instant, "It's the first time we've met at work. ”

Oda Sakunosuke was embarrassed, he was wearing a pair of thickened gloves on his hands, and he was carrying a set of steel pipes for support, which was difficult for others to carry at one time, and he easily wrapped it under his armpit.

He was supposed to work hard, but he heard words like "curry" and "spicy" from a distance, and his stomach, which had only eaten a piece of red bean bread in the morning, immediately reacted, and his soul was clamoring for curry for lunch.

"Oda...... Make? Xigong Yueyu read the name again, "What a strange surname." ”

"Actually, my name is Oda, Sakunosuke," Oda explained, "Dazai likes to break sentences like that. ”

He's a low-level member of Mafia.,There shouldn't be any intersection with people like Osamu Dazai who are trained as high-level.,But they know each other.,And they get along very well.。 They usually don't deliberately make an appointment to meet, but only follow fate and meet by chance in the underground tavern at night.

Because he was a friend of 195, Nishinomiya Tsukiyu looked at Sakunosuke Oda twice. The man's hair was a mess, short copper-colored hair, the stubble had not been cleaned, and his clothes were striped shirts and a camel-colored trench coat, all of which were a little old and looked like they had been worn for a long time. Despite his raunchy appearance, this man seems to have far more physical strength than ordinary people.

For some reason, Nishinomiya felt like a lazy carnivore who could bounce up and attack at any time.

"Oda-kun?" He took off the cap that shaded the sun, put it in the palm of his hand, and exposed his whole face to the sun, "I'm Xigong Yueyu." ”

"Hello boss." Sakunosuke Oda made a voice out for workers.

Oda Sakunosuke is actually quite tall, but looking at the momentum, he always feels that this person is very ordinary and drowns in the sea of people, Nishinomiya Yueyu stands close, and can only talk with his face up and raise his head - damn it, he will definitely grow taller in the future.

"I'm doing a diet survey, and it just so happens that Oda-kun is here, do you have any thoughts on employee meals?"

Oda Sakunosuke waited until he was most concerned, and some kind of etiquette circled in his mind, telling him that he should be tactful, but the greater instinct directly overwhelmed those politeness. Without hesitation, he said, "Spicy curry is good." ”

I almost didn't have "I want curry now" written on my face.

"Okay." Xigong Yueyu smiled, "I thought that today's curry was too spicy, and there would be many people who didn't like it." ”

Nishinomiya Tsukiyu silently labeled Sakunosuke Oda a "spicy curry loyalist", put on a cap again, and went on patrol elsewhere. He still has a lot of things to do.

"......" Nakahara also seemed to react to something, "Cat, he left the cat here with me." ”

He kept sucking the cat, put the cat on his knee and sucked it for a while, but he didn't even notice that Xigong Yueyu left.

"Meow ......" white cat doesn't care about the owner, he rubs his fingers lazily, and if he has a place to sleep, he can completely forget about Xigong Yueyu's arms.

"Why don't you wait for me to bring the cat over?" Oda Sakunosuke took the initiative to mention, "He should have gone to the lake." ”

"Okay."

Nakahara also picked up the cat.

He could suck a little more.

……

In the design, the scene by the lake is very important, it must have a little dreamlike feeling, but also ensure complete safety, and there is no tragic accident of the audience falling into the water due to crowding.

Xigong Yueyu took the drawings designed for him by the system, compared them a little bit, and instructed Mafia, a group of men with empty physical strength, five big and three thick, to wrap different colors of colored lanterns around the branches.

"It's too dense." "That's too little." "Don't repeat the color of adjacent branches." Party A, who is evil but has a lot of money, made a terrible voice, "This is not good-looking, please re-tie it up." ”

[That's not right, my design is obviously not like this. 】

"Please rearrange it here, I'm sorry for you." In order to make everyone else hear him, Xigong Yueyu deliberately raised his voice, and after shouting for a while, his voice became hoarse, "If you finish the work by the lake in advance, please have afternoon tea today." ”

"Yay!"

Ah, so tired.

He lacked physical strength, and he was so exposed to the sun that he soon became so tired that he didn't want to speak at all, so he simply stood on the stone bridge by the lake and rested against the railing.

The clear water of the lake reflected his own silhouette, his face under the cap was still not free of immaturity, and the ends of his hair slipped from his shoulders to the front of him, slipping into his clothes and poking at his collarbone, a little itchy. He pushed it away.

The hair color is strange, the pupils are pale and thin.

It's been many years, and he's used to his current appearance anyway.

The water swayed, and the waves pushed the shadows away, and it looked as if there were many shadows stacked on top of each other. Xigong Yueyu propped her chin, thinking of the countless vests that she had failed to operate over the years, and disappeared into the vast sea of people like broken waves.

Only a few were left that could be used.

He was going to live in Yokohama for two months, so he had an identity that seemed a good fit to settle here......

"Boss."

"Huh......?" Xigong Yueyu turned back in a muffled voice.

"Your cat forgot to take it." Sakunosuke Oda was carrying a cat and standing under the bridge with a slumped face and an expressionless face.

So Nishinomiya Yueyu remembered that he had forgotten the cat.

- Let's just talk about how to be extra relaxed.

"Mi woo." The stupid cat twisted into a twist in Oda's assistant, as if in protest.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Nishinomiya Yueyu stood on the bridge, and from this angle he could look down on Oda Saku, and he saw the top of the man's red copper hair, and a fluttering dull hair swaying in the wind.

Suddenly it sounded familiar.

"Oda-kun, have you been working at Mafia?"

"It's been a year."

The name Sakunosuke Oda......

[I found it.] The system is proud, [Look at you, there are too many trumpets, and your memory is not good, right? 】

[Oda Sakunosuke, you saw it a few years ago.] Do you remember the "Li" organization that has gone out of business? 】

That's remembered. A long time ago, when he was not so rich, Nishinomiya Yueyu screened the black forces that haunted near Tokyo, specially picked a tepid one, pinched a vest and sent it to blend in with the high-level.

Or, rather, to be an undercover agent.

However, he was a slightly successful undercover agent, and somehow he became the boss of the broken organization, and figured out all the economic sources from top to bottom-

It's a mercenary organization that trains children to kill people, and 007 doesn't pay salaries, but only commissions. The children in the organization don't use their real names, they are all called by code names, they are not strictly members of the organization, they are just sharp blades that anyone can use, sharp and ruthless machines.

But what happened to the organization?

Oh, he seems to be disgusted with the way of cultivating killers, the sinking cost is too great, and there is no oil and water to fish, so he slid away and reported that he had run away with money, and left a salary for each child before leaving.

Thinking about it this way, Oda Sakunosuke's face, this hair color and eyes, this trademark dull hair.

It's really different from the teenage killer I've seen before!

Nishinomiya Yueyu's pupils shook, took the cat, and looked up at Oda Sakunosuke's face. His black vest was pinched so tall that he looked down at everyone in the organization, and he remembered the shape of the top of his furry hair, but he didn't know what it looked like when he looked up.

Stubble, decadent, pathetic worker.

Handsome, cold, and emotion-killing machine.

'Unity, society is so tormenting! ’

Oda Saku-A young man with red lips and white teeth, who is as cold as ice, where have you been-