The salted fish of strength supremacy

Yokohama is an autonomous port with a prosperous economy and chaotic nights. There has always been a warning in Yokohama, that is, do not go out at night, because the mafia affiliated to the dark are choosing to fight at night. Shen will be involved.

Of course, let’s not talk about whether such urban legends can be taken seriously. In addition to the port mafia that dominates Yokohama, there are also some small mafia organizations that survive in the cracks in Yokohama.

Radium Bowl Street, once a street where major mafia gangs fought, has now become a slum, where there are no people to be seen at a glance, and even those who can be seen are people's vigilant gazes.

Ayanokouji Kiyotaka walked on the road with his hands in his pockets, the sky was still dark, as if covered by a layer of black veil, Ayanokouji Kiyotaka didn't know what time it was, judging by the withered and yellow leaves on the street, it was probably autumn now, fortunately He is wearing a winter school uniform now.

"Oh, look."

A young hooligan saw Kiyotaka Ayanokoji passing by from the alley, several people looked him up and down, with malicious ridicule in their eyes.

"The school uniform on my body looks very expensive, it should be from a prestigious school."

A celibate student, looks young, the clothes on his body are very valuable, big fat sheep!

"Student? Why is a student coming to Radium Bowl Street? Is it to learn and experience? It's amazing, you really deserve to be a good student."

"I see, this person must be lost. I heard that those nerds in the school can't even tell the way after leaving the school."

The voices of those few people were loud, as if they deliberately wanted Ayanokouji Kiyotaka to hear them. They stared at the back of Ayanokouji Kiyotaka expectantly, as if they wanted to see him turn around to refute or pounce because he was angry, as long as this guy took the lead Attack, then even if this person calls the police, it is not their fault.

Maybe you can still take important things along.

It's a pity that Ling Xiaoji Qingtaka was unmoved, he didn't seem to hear a sound passing by them, as if he just heard the wind blowing, the birds chirping, and the insects chirping, but he couldn't hear human words.

"What a coward!" one of them yelled.

Of course they know how to irritate a person, they have done this countless times on Radium Boulevard, they followed Ayanokōji Kiyotaka, making ironic noises from time to time, but no matter what they said, the people in front didn't even give them a glance, this is completely Completely ignore.

"Hey!" Finally one person couldn't help it anymore, he took a few steps forward and patted Ling Koji Kiyotaka on the shoulder, "Little devil, stop for me."

Ayanokouji Kiyolong paused, he turned around, as if he had just discovered them, "May I ask what's the matter?"

"What's the matter?" The man clenched his fists and clicked his knuckles, "What are you talking about us?"

Looking at them blankly, Ayanokōji Kiyotaka raised his head and looked behind him, "Are you here to rob?"

"Robbery? We didn't rob." Another person came over with a malicious smile on the corner of his mouth, "We are friends. Since we are friends, it should be difficult for us. We are a little tight, so please help me. We are no big deal to you."

"Oh." Ayanokōji Kiyotaka replied calmly.

The punks frowned, and they couldn't help but glance at each other, feeling that something was wrong with the current situation.

They were obviously surrounded, but this stinky kid in school uniform didn't show any expression of fear at all. Normally, those people would have been trembling and begging for mercy, and... this kid hasn't taken out his wallet yet, what do you mean? ? !

"Hey, brat, you..."

"What are you doing?"

Before they finished speaking, a serious voice came from behind, the little gangster clicked his tongue, and then quickly rushed into the small alleys all over the street.

Ayanokouji Kiyotaka turned his head, Kunikida Doppo was still the same, he walked over slowly, looked up and down Ayanokouji Kiyotaka, and then breathed a sigh of relief, "It's really Kiyotaka, I thought it was Dazai The guy is lying to me again."

"Mr. Kunikida, long time no see."

"Ah, long time no see." Kunikida Doppo nodded, "Let's go, Dazai and Hisakusa are waiting for you in the car. In fact, Aton wanted to come too, but Dazai stopped him."

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka followed behind him, "If three years have really passed, Kusaku should have grown up now."

"Kids grow up fast, but you don't look much different." Kunikida Doppo glanced at Ayanokouji Kiyotaka, "Are you wearing a school uniform? You look exactly like an ordinary high school student. If Aden sees this You will be speechless in amazement."

"Really?" Ayanokōji Kiyotaka replied casually, "Then I really want to see it."

Kunikida Doppo frowned slightly, "Ah, if you want to go to the detective agency, you can actually do it, Dazai said it's fine according to your wishes, but to be honest, Kiyotaka, I don't really recommend you to go back to the detective agency, although I know how to solve it Trouble is neat."

"but……"

Even he found this trouble difficult, and even felt that it would be better to avoid it than to solve it.

After scratching his hair, Kunikida walked out of Raihachi Street alone. The car was not far away, and Osamu Dazai leaned on the car and waved to him.

"That guy did a lot of earth-shattering things in order to find you." Kunikida Doppo said with some confusion, "Of course they were all stopped, but that guy is absolutely crazy, Dazai said you can solve it yourself, Kiyotaka, be careful."

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka sighed expressionlessly, "Even Mr. Kunikida is worried about me, it seems that the situation is really troublesome."

More than trouble.

"What are you talking about? Kiyotaka-kun is still the same as before!" Dazai Osamu looked at Ayanokōji Kiyotaka with bright eyes, "Qinglong-kun, welcome back."

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka nodded, "Thank you."

With a click, the car door was pushed open, and the boy with black and white half-hair jumped out of the car into Ayanokouji Kiyotaka's arms. He hugged Ayanokouji Kiyotaka's waist tightly, not daring to let go for a moment.

Yumeno Hisaku even felt that there was a dream in front of him. If he let go, Ayanokōji Kiyotaka would shatter and disappear as if waking up from a dream, so he didn't dare to let go, and he was unwilling to let go even for a moment, "...Big brother."

"I'm here." Ayanokōji Kiyotaka reached out and rubbed Yumeno Kusaku's hair, "Kusaku, it's okay."

Osamu Dazai leaned against the car door and sighed, "Great, Kiyotaka-kun came back and took this little bastard away. Taking care of this little bastard for three years will shorten my life by 30 years. It's really embarrassing to die like this!"

"Hmph!" Yumeno Hisaku raised his head and made a face at Osamu Dazai.

……

"I didn't make it clear on the phone last night. Now I want to talk to Kiyotaka-kun before returning to the detective agency." Osamu Dazai took out an apple from somewhere, and with a click, the sound of the apple being chewed rang out in the car , Osamu Dazai smiled at Ayanokōji Kiyotaka, "Are you interested in listening?"

"Of course." Ayanokōji Kiyotaka looked at him, "After three years away, I really want to know what happened."

Osamu Dazai smiled, "Fyodor has already confirmed that you have a lot of connections with the detective agency, and after a few big moves, you have been lurking. The only thing that can be confirmed is that he is hiding in Yokohama."

As he said that, Osamu Dazai took another bite of the apple, "and is paying close attention to the detective agency."

"Mr. Qinglong, he is waiting for you to come back."

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka closed his eyes, he sighed slightly, "It's really troublesome."

"Yes, it's really troublesome." Dazai Osamu agreed, and he sighed, with a little frustration in his voice, "Mingming Qinglong Lord finally came back, but it's too much trouble to get into trouble because of this kind of rubbish. Unfortunately! After all, Mr. Qinglong is just an ordinary person!"

"Mr. Qinglong is going to say that?"

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka looked at Osamu Dazai, "Mr. Dazai seems to be gloating."

"No!" Osamu Dazai sneered, "To be honest, I've been thinking about when that guy will die. His health has been getting worse and worse in the past three years. Every time I see him, I will find that he is worse than before. Weaker at a time, but even that didn't stop the madman from going mad."

"Like a lingering ghost..."

Like a poisonous snake stuck in a swamp, the smelly mud wrapped him up. Fyodor used this state to make troubles in Yokohama. He frantically dug for possible news, wanting to confirm the identity of Kiyotaka Ayanokoji. Name and real appearance, but unfortunately, Ayanokōji Kiyotaka did not leave any photos that can be kept as souvenirs.

Enough of the jokes, but this big trouble can't be shaken off.

Osamu Dazai dealt with this guy countless times. After these times, he even wondered whether it was himself or this guy who had been committing suicide. It was simply impressive.

This venomous snake crawled out of the mud, biting all obstacles it could see with a deep bone wound.

Perhaps the only one who can stop him is Ayanokōji Kiyotaka.

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka looked at Osamu Dazai, "Mr. Dazai?"

"It's okay." Osamu Dazai smiled, "Kiyolong-kun, I believe you'll be fine, whether it's killing that mouse or keeping it in your pocket!"

"No, I don't want that lunatic." Yumeno Hisaku hugged Ayanokōji Kiyotaka's arm, "Mr. Dazai will come up with bad ideas, and even Mr. Mori will avoid that person when he becomes crazy. Don't be soft-hearted, big brother. It's best to let the cat kill him!"

Kunikida Doppo nodded in agreement, "Hisaku is right, just listen to what the bastard Dazai said, and be sure to follow suit!"

"Hey!" Dazai Osamu looked unbelievable, "It's too much for you two to betray me like this!"

The detective agency was still at the original place. Kiyotaka Ayanokōji stood at the door and looked at the familiar coffee shop next to him. After a while, he turned around and glanced back.

"What are you looking at, Kiyotaka-kun?" Osamu Dazai asked.

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka shook his head, "It's fine."

Just now, it seemed that someone was watching him.

Among the crowd coming and going, the person wearing a large cloak leaned against the wall and opened his eyes slightly. He put his hands on his chest, and the rapid beating heartbeat and unconsciously disordered breathing told him that he really didn't look at it. wrong.

It was as if his heart started beating again, and he could feel the warm blood start to spread from his chest to his whole body.

is it him?

Fyodor lowered his head slightly.

It must be him!