Facing the members of the Armed Detective Agency and Dazai Osamu Nakahara, Izumi Lian slowly told her past.

    For example, he is reborn after death, for example, he has a system on his back and needs to constantly steal other people's treasures to obtain survival value.

    After listening to his slightly heavy experience, everyone fell silent, and the air flow began to be filled with depression for a while.

    "I see... that's why you turned into a monster to steal our things."

    Osamu Dazai was the first to ponder clearly: "I noticed that most of the things you stole are very strange items, which I couldn't understand before. What is the purpose of your theft, I can finally understand now."

    "So... if you don't become a phantom thief, you can't survive." Zhongyuan Zhong also opened his eyes wide, and he never thought that the truth of the matter was like this. .

    He thought that He Quanlian became a phantom thief just to make fun of him. It turned out that this was all just his misunderstanding. In fact, He Quanlian did this just to save his life.

    "That's right." He Quanlian showed a trace of sadness and held his hand, "I'm sorry, it was all my fault before, no matter what the reason, I still lied to you."

    "In the beginning, I just If I wanted to live, I found a random target, which is you. But as our relationship deepened in the past three months, every time I thought of this scam, I would have trouble sleeping and eating." He

    Quanlian breathed out silently, "I can . Telling you the whole truth is the most fortunate thing for me." "Even if I can't forgive me, I won't blame you. On the contrary, I hope to save all this     with

    my own efforts."

To his sincere face, Zhongyuan Zhong pressed his hat uncomfortably, and glared at him with some dissatisfaction: "Do I seem like the kind of person who makes trouble unreasonably. Hey, don't underestimate me, you all know that you have hidden feelings. Now, if I'm holding on, I'm being too stingy."

    He Quanlian's eyes suddenly lit up: "So, don't you really blame me, Zhongya!"

    "...Don't let me say it again." Zhongyuan Zhongyao clenched his palm tightly and pushed The firm belief in his eyes conveyed, "I like you, Lian."

    Looking at his favorite pair of eyes looking at him with love, He Quanlian's nose gradually showed a hint of sourness.

    He finally conveyed it, and conveyed his heart to Zhongya.

    For this reason, he has struggled, suffered, and been sad, but in the end, everything turned into a precipitation of love, and the two people were wrapped up.

    After experiencing this incident, Zhongyuan Zhong also finally realized that the conclusions that are too arbitrary are not necessarily correct.

    This is the first time he has quarreled with a lover, so he has no experience in solving it. If it hadn't been for an accident with Quan Lian that made him put down his grievances and communicate sincerely, maybe he and Quan Lian would miss it from now on.

    Therefore, Central Plains is also very fortunate that things are going in a good direction.

    "I said, don't do it in front of us if you two are tired and crooked." Yosano Akiko kept clasping her arms and shivering, giving them a nauseous glance, "Let's talk about business first."

    Wen Said, Zhongyuan Zhong was also stunned. He seemed to realize that his embarrassing confession was being watched by many people, and he quickly put down He Quanlian's hand and pressed the hat, but the pink ear tip shook, and the shyness was clearly visible.

    He Quanlian retracted her hand with a calm expression, and also put on a serious look.

    "Then the last thing is about Mori Owai's order."

    "He thinks you are dead now and won't hunt you down again." Osamu Dazai opened his eyes leisurely and looked at Izumi Lian, "What are you going to do? What should I do?"

    He Quanlian was silent, and now there are two choices in front of him, one is to live in Tokyo incognito, and no longer be involved with the Mafia. The second is a face-to-face confrontation with Mori Owai, trying to find a way to stay and work in Hong Kong black.

    However, these two choices made He Quanlian in a dilemma.

    He couldn't make his own choice, because he wanted Zhongyuan Zhong also by his side in the future.

    So he looked at Zhongyuan Zhongya, and raised the corners of his lips slightly: "What does Zhongya think?"

    Zhongyuan Zhongya was stunned.

    "Do you want me to stay in the organization? Or restore my status as a former student?"

    "But one thing, no matter what choice you make, I will never let go of your hand, you have to be conscious Oh." The

    black-haired boy smiled brightly, just like when the two met for the first time, Zhongyuan Zhong also had a hazy look in his eyes. He probably never thought at that time that he would settle a life with such a person. .

    Because the person who cherishes the most is in front of him, he can blurt out without hesitation: "I hope you can stand by my side and move forward with me!"

    After saying this, he felt like He suddenly regained his senses, and hurriedly changed his tone: "Of course, this is probably impossible, or..."

    "Okay."

    Before he finished speaking, He Quanlian suddenly said with a smile.

    "Since it's my handsome Nakaya's expectation, I have to fulfill it perfectly."

    "..."

    Nakahara Nakaya stared at him for a while, and a doubt came out of his throat: "Huh??"

    Really yes? !

    So, Izumi Lian's final plan unfolded like this.

    On a dark and windy night for a month, when the leader Mori Owai came back from the outside inspection and sat down on the sofa chair in the office quite tired, the shadow of a butterfly flashed under the lamp and gradually revealed his figure.

    When he saw the figure hidden in the shadow, Sen Ouwai's eyes immediately became extremely sharp, he raised his head indifferently, and asked aloud: "Who?"

    After his voice fell, the man walked out slowly, stepping on his leather shoes, it was the Moon Shadow Mask in the clothes of the phantom thief.

    Mori Owai's pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyes flickered with unbelievable light, but soon, he regained his composure, and his shrewd brain quickly understood everything in front of him.

    "It turns out that you didn't die, it's just an illusion you showed."

    He Quanlian clapped her palms twice and looked at him with a smile: "As expected of Mr. Sen, I really understood very quickly, how about the play I took so much pains to play. , even Dazai Osamu has been deceived by me."

    Indeed, the heavy bleeding and weak breath at that time were not something that could be shown by acting skills, even if he was always suspicious, he believed it deeply, and it was reasonable for Dazai Osamu to judge wrong. middle.

    Mori Owai's eyes flickered, temporarily relaxing his suspicions about Dazai Osamu.

    "Then why are you appearing in front of me now?" Sen Owai looked at his expression, "As long as you never show up, you will not be hunted down by the organization." He

    Quanlian shrugged helplessly. Shrugged: "Of course I understand, but even if it's a good choice, I have things I have to do."

    Mori Owai chuckled: "It's for Zhongya."

    "If you leave, it means If you want to give up your relationship with Chuya, you shouldn't be able to do it, right?"

    Mori Owai touched all his thoughts, and Izumi Lian secretly sighed that this leader deserves to be able to lead Chuya and Dazai Osamu The man is really difficult to deal with.

    "That's right." He Quanlian responded very happily, "So I'm here to ask you to let me go back to work in the organization."

    Mori Owai sarcastically raised the corners of his lips: "You think I'll let me Is there a chance for a traitor to return?"

    "First of all, the purpose of my joining the organization is to steal treasures, and the target is only you, Dazai Osamu or Chuya, and will not do any harm to the organization."

    He Quanlian raised three fingers: "Secondly, you attacked me from beginning to end. I didn't want to betray the organization, and I didn't think I was a betrayer."

    "Finally..." He Quanlian took a deep breath, "I remember Are you very interested in my abilities?"

    Sen Ouwai suddenly narrowed his eyes and became silent: "..."

    This is a fact, he thought he couldn't get it before, so he thought of killing if he couldn't get it. The order was given, but now... it seems that everything is going in the right direction again.

    "...If you let me join the organization, I will dedicate my abilities to you in exchange for your trust in me."

    Sure enough, He Quanlian said in a low voice.

    In fact, what Izumi Lian chose was not the path to return to the organization, but the path to try to make herself appear free of hostility and gain the trust of Mori Owai as much as possible.

    There are many ways to return to the organization, but there are very few options that can make Mori Owai put his guard down on him little by little and sincerely accept his choice.

    So He Quanlian squatted down, put her hat on her chest, and behaved respectfully towards Sen Ou.

    Seeing the man kneeling on one knee and wearing an evening gown, Mori Owai raised his eyebrows in surprise.

    "I'm willing to dedicate my loyalty and everything to you." A

    low voice slowly flowed from He Quanlian's mouth, and said devoutly like an oath: "Unlike before, this time, I will sincerely serve you. I will protect you and this organization with everything I have."

    He raised his head, and a firm brilliance appeared in his silver eyes: "Please let me join the port mafia, chief." In the

    past, Iquan Lian used to address the chief. , always speaking in a mocking tone.

    Whether it was the trembling camouflage in front of Moriguwai, or the full name Moriouwai spit out inadvertently, it means that he never took Moriouwai in his eyes.

    But now, after all his emotions were settled, he finally relied on his own consciousness to respectfully sacrifice everything he had to Mori Owai.

    "This ability, this power, you can use it at will."

    He Quanlian murmured.

    It was the only way he could think of.

    As long as he can be with Zhongyuan Zhongyao, even if he doesn't like to use it, he can change himself and choose to accept it.

    Sen Owai lowered his eyes to look at him, and there seemed to be a lot of emotions flashing in his eyes. After a while, he slowly asked: "Then, if I order you to kill, you can accept it, right?" He

    Quanlian's body slightly shifted. Stiff, but in the next second, he naturally lowered his head and replied, "Yes."

    "Then become a sharp blade, become another sword in my hand."

    Sen Owai stood up, the dim light sprinkled on the On his body, his shadow was drawn long, and on the corner of the slightly raised mouth, there was a familiar smooth smile.

    "I will send someone to monitor you. If you betray the organization at all, next time, I will kill you without hesitation."

    He Quanlian knelt on the spot motionless, waiting for his words meekly, without any hesitation. resist.

    Mori Owai finally smiled and stretched out his hand towards him.

    "Welcome to the Port Mafia, He Quanlian."

    ...

    In this way, He Quanlian naturally became a member of the Port Mafia.

    This time, not with a different purpose, but sincerely guarding the organization.

    To this end, he gave up some things, such as his firm belief in not killing people, and for example, he absolutely did not want to hand over the ability to anyone.

    But because of this, he got the love he wanted, and he always had the company of Zhongyuan Zhongya by his side.

    [For 'Jun', I can give up everything I have, and only hope to stay with Jun. ]

    [This is the most sincere confession I will tell you with my actions. ]

    ——Within

    a year, a mysterious and strange assassin suddenly appeared in the port mafia.

    His assassination methods are varied, and he can't even figure out the way. He only knows that all the enemies he looks at will die silently.

    Most of the deceased looked peaceful as if they were asleep, and the remains had no obvious wounds.

    In short, people who have not seen the assassin can't guess how the other party did it, and all the people who have seen the assassin are no longer in this world.

    The major forces have been extremely vigilant about the assassin's methods, and they are even afraid of the port mafia.

    For a time, the port mafia became the largest force in Japan.

    And in this seemingly peaceful, He Quanlian is also in the scientific research department today, listening to the members of the scientific research department to instill professional mechanical knowledge in him.

    It is said that Mori Owai is more interested in developing AI recently. Since Izumiren's ability requires some basic knowledge and imagination, he specially opened such a class for Izumiren.

    He Quanlian was made drowsy by the dozens of materials, and the whole person was a capitalized salted fish. This can't help but remind him of the first poison experiment, the deadly poison that Mori Owai forced him to learn.

    It was far more boring than studying at school, so when he was allowed to take a break, he immediately fled.

    "Mr. Izumi."

    As one of the most famous (in the opinion of grassroots) alternative cadres of the port mafia, Izumi Izumi has not only gained a lot of popularity, but also has her own exclusive unit.

    It seems that the Moon Shadow Mask incident a year ago has long been forgotten, and all that remains is the respect and worship of He Quanlian.

    "The power user that was captured last time is ready in the cell. The leader hopes that you can try to take out his power experiment as soon as possible."

    One of his subordinates said to him respectfully.

    "I understand." The expression on He Quanlian's face gradually became tense, her eyes drooped slightly, and her serious look was almost different from that of the past.

    "Also, the leader asked." After a moment's pause, his subordinates added, "If you can't take out the ability, kill him and never have trouble."

    "...Well." He Quanlian nodded indifferently, subconsciously suppressed. Under the hat on his head, "Is there anything else?" The

    voice was a little impatient.

    Aware of his emotions, the subordinate's nerves were immediately tense, and he hurriedly gave a salute to He Quanlian to get out of the way.

    And it was not until He Quanlian left his field of vision that he slowly exhaled a breath, and couldn't help but sigh: "Sure enough, Mr. Hequan is very scary, and his expressionless appearance is a hundred times more scary than Mr. Zhongyuan."

    "Pfft, You are newly promoted, right?" A middle-level cadre who happened to pass by and heard his words gave him an ignorant look.

    "A year ago, Mr. Izumi was a well-known little angel here. He smiled sweetly, worked hard, and was very helpful."

    "Huh??" The subordinate's eyes widened in disbelief, "You really mean That Mr. Izumi?? Impossible!"

    He couldn't imagine the sweet smile of Heizumi.

    He Quanlian's smile that he glimpsed by chance was a rather ironic and somewhat frivolous feeling, which was completely irrelevant to sweetness.

    "The middle-level cadres who knew him at the time knew it. If you don't believe me, ask yourself." The cadre rolled his eyes at him, and said with emotion: "However, one day, his position changed, and he was no longer the assistant next to Mr. Dazai. His expression It's getting colder and colder, and I can't find the shadow of the past."

    "No wonder Mr. Izumi and Mr. Dazai have such a good relationship." The subordinate gasped, "So there is such an experience, what happened to Mr. Izumi?!"

    "Who knows." The cadre touched his chin and warned, "I advise you not to delve too deeply into it. No one likes others to study their past. If they don't get it right, be prepared to be slapped."

    He slashed his palm across his neck and gave him a fierce look.

    Thinking of He Quanlian's superb assassination ability, his subordinates immediately hugged him nervously, not daring to speak.

    He Quanlian skillfully walked all the way to the floor of Zhongya's room in the Central Plains. Now he has successfully arranged his room next to Zhongya in the Central Plains, but to be honest, he slept in his room very few times.

    Carefully unlocked the combination lock of Zhongyuan Zhongya's room. As soon as He Quanlian entered the door, he heard Zhongyuan Zhongya's voice from the bedroom.

    "...Well, I see, what's the problem?"

    He Quanlian walked over in a soft voice, and at a glance saw Zhongyuan Zhongya who was leaning against the window to answer the phone.

    Maybe it was the golden sunlight outside the window all over his body, coating his whole body with a beautiful golden film, He Quanlian felt more and more that her boyfriend's profile was handsome and charming, no one in the world could compare.

    Hearing the movement, Zhongyuan Zhongya's brows subconsciously looked towards He Quanlian with a slight frown, then relaxed his nerves for a moment, revealing a shallow smile.

    He Quanlian seemed to be bewitched by this smile, and suddenly took two steps forward and hugged his waist from the side, hunched her waist, buried her cheeks on his chest, and rubbed it wantonly.

    As long as he smells the reassuring breath of Zhongyuan Zhongyao, all the negative emotions in his heart will be appeased.

    He Quanlian squinted and rubbed his eyes, like a coquettish cat.

    Being laughed at by his actions, Zhongyuan Zhong couldn't help but smile, raised a hand and rubbed the top of his head.

    And He Quan Lian was so obedient and let him touch her, and started to wander uncontrollably while holding his palm.

    So, when the hand landed where it shouldn't, the smile on Zhongyuan Zhongya's face suddenly stiffened.

    He quickly held down He Quanlian's hand, and whispered to stop him: "Don't move." The

    magnetic voice made He Quanlian's ears shudder, and a current surged through her body.

    The subordinate on the other side of the phone was slightly startled: "Did you say something just now, Mr. Zhongyuan?"

    "Nothing." Zhongyuan Zhong also glanced at the phone, "You continue."

    So the report on the other side of the phone started again. Zhongyuan Zhong also breathed a sigh of relief, glared at the restless He Quanlian, and used his eyes to warn him not to move.

    But He Quanlian looked at him with a smile. When he released the hormones just now, He Quanlian was almost out of control.

    Relying on the fact that Zhongyuan Zhong was unable to speak freely, He Quanlian deliberately leaned over to his other ear and took a breath.

    Then, with a wicked smile, he boldly printed his lips on his lips.

    He stuck out his tongue and licked it.

    Like a tortured little goblin!

    "!!"

    Being so provoked, Zhongyuan Zhong also suddenly