Ability name The Tale of Genji

Chapter 2 Traitor



Chapter 2 Traitor

out... Road?

Yuan Xiwu was at a loss for a moment, but his business level was quite good, and he only reacted after a few seconds.

"Is this... the weak point of the mission target?"

"That's right." Osamu Dazai likes to talk to smart people, and he doesn't need to explain a lot, "When you get on the flight, you can see the detailed information on the mission objectives. Isn't it incredible? That kind of guy like a gutter mouse I like shiny idols."

Yuan Xiwu thought quietly for a few seconds before asking a soul question.

"Then, Dazai-san, why don't you make your debut yourself?"

Dazai Osamu: "..."

The slug was much bolder than he thought.

"I think you are very suitable for debut." Yuan Xiwu said sincerely, "Your brain is very easy to use, and the strife in that circle is nothing to you; I heard that idols also need to have distinctive characteristics, You have that too, like bandages . . . or something."

"I think I'm not very suitable, rather mediocre."

Osamu Dazai observed his expression, and confirmed that this was actually Gen Xiwu's sincere words.

With such a face, is it called "relatively mediocre"?

Looking at Yuan Xiwu's dark purple eyes that seemed extremely sincere even though they were hazy, Osamu Dazai began to feel that Lulu's subordinate seemed to be...

It's not that easy to tease.

"I'm the boss."

Osamu Dazai completely ended the topic of who should make his debut with one sentence.

Yuan Xiwu lowered her eyes for a second, obediently.

"I'm debuting."

Whatever the boss says is what it is.

Osamu Dazai felt a little crisis, he still didn't realize what would happen in the next three months.

***

The mission was urgent, and the special car arrived in Tokyo that night.In the car, Yuan Xiwu had carefully read all the information related to this mission, pondered for a while, and mobilized his intelligence network to check something, hoping to make the mission easier.

Indeed, as Mr. Dazai said, the target of the mission is cautious and cunning, except for the hobby of chasing idols, no other flaws have been revealed for the time being.The information lists the idols who are suspected to have been sought after by the task target. There are many types. Generally speaking, they are all the most popular idols in the same period, but...

Yuan Xiwu lowered his eyes slowly, his misty pupils were somewhat dim.

Those idols who were liked, without exception, disappeared and disappeared from the world.

In addition to relevant information, these documents also contain some operational requirements, as well as collaborators who have already been on standby in Tokyo, their false identities, and so on.Yuan Xiwu wrote down these things one by one, closed the documents and put them back into the file bag, and then gently woke up Osamu Dazai who was still sleeping.

"Mr. Dazai, we are coming."

Osamu Dazai lifted up the blindfold with the crab printed on it, and was still a little sleepy hearing the sound.

"Where's the receiver?"

"Port Mafia needs to be cautious in Tokyo. The respondent will not meet us, but the residence has been arranged, and the relevant documents have been mailed to the residence in a concealed manner."

Osamu Dazai was lazy.

"Intelligence assistance?"

"I come."

"Camouflage when landing?"

"I come."

"……security?"

"It's still me, Mr. Dazai." Yuan Xiwu said modestly, "Please rest assured, I have already performed a considerable number of tasks, and I am proficient in doing them."

Dazai Osamu: "..."

He has seen capable subordinates, but he has never seen such capable ones, who work three jobs and get one salary.

When the special car arrived, Osamu Dazai finally confirmed one side of the document, and wanted to give it to Yuan Xiwu, but Yuan Xiwu shook his head.

"It's been written down, Mr. Dazai. For safety's sake, it can be destroyed on the spot."

The tongue of fire licked the document, Dazai finally dropped a corner of the white paper and got out of the car.

He deliberately walked a little fast, but Yuan Xiwu followed closely.There was nothing abnormal when they walked in the special passage, and when the first stranger appeared in front of them, Yuan Xiwu began to work conscientiously.

The ring worn on the left middle finger ignited a cloud of indigo-colored mist-attribute flames. This ring had a unique shape, with bony spurs on the periphery, like devil's claws, tightly clasping a vast blue gemstone inward.This ring has a famous name in the Mafia world, and it is called the "Hell Ring" together with the other five rings.

Those are the only six cursed fog attribute rings in the world. Those who use the hell ring sacrifice their own spirits to the ring in exchange for a substantial increase in combat power.However, for an excellent and talented illusionist, even the "Hell Ring" is nothing more than a useful accessory.

Yuan Xiwu was right among them, and this ring of hell named "Thunderbolt of Lost Joy" was in his hand, as docile as a house cat.

"Mr. Dazai, I will expand the range of the illusion to avoid touching you." Yuan Xiwu whispered, "Please don't touch me while the illusion is activated."

Otherwise, the illusion will be invalidated by Dazai Osamu's supernatural ability [Disqualification in the World].

Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows, this was the first time he experienced the auxiliary ability of illusion.The two of them were originally outstanding in appearance and were easy to be noticed in the crowd, but with the cover of illusion, they were like two drops of water flowing into the sea, with an extremely low sense of existence, not even a splash.

Well, it's really useful, illusion.

Or maybe it was because Yuan Xiwu was using the illusion that it was so easy to use?

Although the news that the members of Port Mafia came to Tokyo to do missions has been blocked, some hostile forces still got the information from nowhere and squatted nearby.Yuan Xiwu didn't care too much about what kind of ghosts they had in their hearts, but just put a brand on them when they passed each other, and they could submit a report to senior Zhongya after working overtime in the dream tonight.

"Yuwu-kun."

Yuan Xiwu was still thinking about working overtime tonight, when he heard Osamu Dazai calling his name, he raised his head.

"Mr. Dazai?"

"Since your illusion ability is excellent, we have adjusted the plan." Dazai Osamu smiled lightly, but made a decision very simply, "Give up the residence and identity provided by the Tokyo Metropolitan Assistant, and immediately arrange a new identity and temporary residence .”

This request was a bit difficult, but Yuan Xiwu still quickly complied.

"Yes, I still have two hidden lines in my hands in Tokyo, as well as several false identities that have been maintained." He hesitated a little, but asked, "Mr. Dazai, are you suspicious of the assistant of Mafia at the port here?" ?"

Osamu Dazai didn't speak, but Yuan Xiwu already understood, he sighed.

"Port Mafia's control over Tokyo is too weak." Osamu Dazai touched his chin and said, "Recovering and cleaning up this suspected betrayer was originally a hidden mission of this mission. I originally planned to follow the plan, but now it seems that there is no such It is necessary."

He turned to Yuan Xiwu, showing a smile that couldn't tell if it was real or not.

"Because Xiwu-kun is too capable, let's deal with that mafia first."

He said it so lightly, it didn't seem like he was talking about getting rid of a person, but a vegetable.

"Yuwu-kun, will you help?"

He approached Yuan Xiwu, and unexpectedly smelled a faint fragrance of clothes.In the airport where people come and go, Yuan Xiwu's serious and dedicated expression finally changed, and his pupils began to tremble slightly.

"Mr. Dazai, what do you mean..."

"Curse him to death."

The quasi-cadre of the port Mafia spoke softly and harshly.

"Mr. Xiwu, use your supernatural power to curse him to death."

Yuan Xiwu suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"Don't leave any tails, but I don't think I need to tell you specifically, you have done the same thing many times, haven't you?"

Osamu Dazai smiled again, he saw Genyuki's changed expression, this time the smile seemed very real.

It took Yuan Xiwu some effort to control his body's reaction, and he looked up at the quasi-manager of the port Mafia in front of him.They are very similar, Mr. Dazai and Mr. Mori, but the blackness in Mr. Dazai's bones is a little more reckless, and there is also a little bit of boredom that wants to try everything.He recalled the prudent warning given to him by Senior Chuya, and slowly regained his breath.

——[That mackerel is a guy who can manipulate people's hearts with his lips and tongue. 】

——【Don't be brought into his rhythm. 】

——【Tactics?If there was such a thing, I would have killed that mackerel... Actually, I think you can play normally. 】

Yuan Xiwu raised his head, and Dazai looked at him leisurely, with a little expectant smile on his face.

"Mr. Dazai." Yuan Xiwu said calmly, "Don't you think I work too much overtime?"

Osamu Dazai: "...?"

"How about you debut for me?"

Dazai Osamu: "..."

Yes, he forgot about his debut.


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