Mr. Hat who was forced to lose his memory

After that, it became unimpeded for them to leave here, and no one jumped out to stop them.

And the two teenagers also seemed to have their own concerns, and they were silent all the way.When they finally reached the boundary of Meteor Street surrounded by the power grid, a yellowish edge appeared on the horizon.The grid is so old that it is doubtful whether it will still be powered on and continue to perform its duties.Not to mention the guards around, there is not even a living person.

After passing the power grid, it is considered to have left the scope of Meteor Street.

The outside world was empty, and there were only a few airships dedicated to transportation in the sky, which were continuously throwing various garbage from the outside into Meteor Street. Central Plains even saw a few dead bodies of babies in the pile of garbage.And the residents of Meteor Street will wear protective gear to pick up waste in the garbage mountain. If they are lucky, they can also pick up some fresher food that has not expired.

No one thought of escaping from this place to the outside world, like a frog boiled in warm water, content with the status quo.

Meteor Street is like an isolated island isolated from the outside world. Traffic is blocked, communication is closed, and even high-tech products such as mobile phones are only available to a few upper-class people. Such people are surrounded by bodyguards with telekinetic ability to protect them at all times.

It is precisely because of this that the identity of Shuji Tsushima becomes more and more a mystery.

He is undoubtedly not a member of the impoverished people on Meteor Street, and Zhong Yuanzhong has never seen his family worry about basic issues such as food and clothing.But sometimes, Zhongyuan Zhongye can feel some characteristics belonging to Meteor Street from him.

Have no empathy for life.Such a person can do anything to achieve his goal, even including sacrificing himself.

Shuji Tsushima didn't hold the bandit mentality of snatching something like the people on Meteor Street. On the contrary, he actually didn't have much desire for things like gold, silver and treasure.

Just like Nakahara Chuya's good friend Saiki Kusuo, he won't be tempted by anything except coffee jelly.

But Chuya Nakahara never understood what Shuji Tsushima really wanted.

……

The Sky Arena is located on the east side of the Republic of Batokia, separated from the Eurubian Continent by a vast sea. If you want to go there, you can only take an airship or a ship.The small town where we are temporarily resting is small, but it is peaceful, and there are direct buses to the airport or port terminal.However, the common currency in this world is the kinny, and its purchasing power is about the same as that of the Japanese yen.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also held the world map that was said to be this world in his hand, and after observing it for a while, he couldn't help complaining: "Isn't this the map of the seven continents after their positions have been disrupted?"

The shape and outline of the land are quite familiar, and they are completely replicas of the original shapes of the seven continents in the world, except that their positions are different.If they go to the Sky Arena from where they are, it is equivalent to going from North America to South Africa. There is a vast ocean between the two continents, no wonder they can only take airships or ships.

Zhongyuan Zhong also stroked his chin and thought about it. Judging from the world's crooked technological line, it is estimated that it will take more than a month to take a ship.In this month, I can only eat dry food, do not have any entertainment facilities such as mobile phones and computers, and have to endure the uninterrupted bumps for thirty or forty days, which is really unbearable for most people.

The seven-day luxury cruise on the last vacation made Zhongyuan Zhong too choked up.He always has a bad feeling about sitting for more than 30 days.

Suddenly, the map was pulled away with one hand, and Shuji Tsushima's magnified face appeared in front of his eyes: "A good news or a bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"

What the hell is this guy doing?Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help but frowned, and replied, "Listen first."

"If you go there by airship, it only takes three days. One ID card can buy two tickets, and there are various entertainment facilities on it, so it won't be boring."

It only takes three days to go there by airship, which is completely different from the steamship.Zhong Yuan's eyes lit up, and he almost made a decision to sit on it, and then he asked more concernedly: "What about the bad news?"

"The bad news is," Shuji Tsushima paused, a bright smile appeared on his handsome face, "I forgot all my ID card and wallet at home."

Nakahara Chuya: "..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also took a deep breath: "We walked for a day and finally left that ghostly place, but you actually forgot those two important things at home?!"

Shuji Tsushima admitted quite readily, without any psychological burden: "That's right."

Nakahara Chuya: "...Then tell me the fuck, you have no money and no ID card outside, what is the difference between you and me, a black household??"

Shuji Tsushima: "At least I can read."

Nakahara Chuya: "..."

Well, at least he really can't refute this point, only ghosts can understand what the pile of ghost-like characters on the paper are.

So, what on earth am I agreeing to this guy's peer request for? ?Central Plains also thought a little bit collapsed.

There is only that face that can be seen from all over the body. Not to mention his physical strength is useless than him, and his mouth is very flat. Eight out of ten sentences can knock people down. It is a miracle that such a person can live alive until now .

So what was he bringing that bastard out for? ?Do you let someone act as a text translator and let yourself feel the taste of high blood pressure at a young age? ?

"What are we going to do, Chuya." Shuji Tsushima shamelessly approached him, looking like he was about to cry.

To be honest, his face combined with that expression is really very lethal. If a rich woman was present, I'm afraid she would have taken out the black card on the spot and given it to him for others to swipe. .

Smile for Pomeranian, willing to spend a lot of money.This is an eternal truth.

Even Zhongyuan Zhong unconsciously softened his heart, and almost replied that it doesn't matter, money is not a problem, and we can just think of a way.However, what the other party said in the next second quickly woke him up.

Shuji Tsushima continued with an innocent expression and a pitiful tone: "Could it be... can I only sell my ass?"

"Huh?!" Zhong Yuanzhong also opened his eyes wide in an instant, and blushed unconsciously.What did he hear? ? !

"Isn't it Chuya?" Tsushima Shuji opened his eyes wide as if he had discovered a new continent, and he watched Chuya Chuya's blushing face in amazement, "Are you still a virgin? No experience in this field?"

"Get out!!!" Zhongyuan Zhong was also furious, almost chasing and hitting him.

It is normal for adolescent boys to watch pornographic movies with their male classmates occasionally.Even though Zhongyuan only watched it once or twice, he quickly lost interest. The swaying white body on the screen was no different from ordinary meat in his eyes. He really couldn't understand why Other boys can react to it.

But inexplicably, Zhongyuan Zhong just didn't want to lose face in front of that person, and always felt that if he admitted it, he had already lost.

However, Shuji Tsushima continued to stimulate the red-haired boy with a smile while dodging the attack: "It's okay, Chuya, it's not shameful to be inexperienced, and I won't laugh at you—"

"Then you fucking take back the expression on your face that deserves to be beaten!!"

After jumping around for a while, Shuji Tsushima, who was punched in the face, moaned and rubbed the place where he was hit, while softly bb: "Tch, no one wants the vicious little man."

"I'm really sorry if no one wants me!"

Nakahara Nakahara, who managed to vent his anger after being punched, rubbed his wrist. Just when he was worried about how to leave here without money or ID card, Shuji Tsushima leisurely took out a card from his coat. , the card is about the same size as a normal credit card, with a pattern formed by two forks on it.

"What is this?" Nakahara Chuya asked.

"Speaking out scares you to death, that little card can be sold for 90 million, which is equivalent to an ordinary person's seven lifetimes without worrying about food and clothing." Shuji Tsushima shook the card expressionlessly, "More than that, having this People can enter 75% of the countries prohibited from entering and 95% of the restricted areas, and can use [-]% of the public facilities for free.”

"So powerful, what is it?" Zhongyuan Zhong also wondered, took the Jingui card and looked at it carefully, there were "XX" patterns on the front and back, and a few lines of words from this world below, he couldn't understand, But it should be something like recording personal information.

"Hunter licenses, less than [-] licenses are issued in the world, and you can get it by passing the annual hunter exam... But the pass rate is one in ten thousand, and only one qualified person will be produced every year." Shuji Tsushima He explained lazily, "With it, the airship can sit anywhere."

Nakahara Chuya: "No money?"

Shuji Tsushima: "No money."

Zhongyuan Zhong was also furious: "Then why don't you take it out sooner!!"

Two hours later, thanks to the hunter's license, the two of them sat in the first-class cabin of the airship and floated in the air.

The aftereffects of a day of extensive activities were revealed at this time, and Nakahara Zhongya slumped on the spacious seat, only feeling that the muscles of his whole body were sore and limp.The beautiful stewardess asked the two of them what set meal they wanted to eat, and Zhongya Nakahara could say whatever he wanted.

Shuji Tsushima, who was sitting across from him, was much more troublesome. He read through the entire menu and finally yelled that there was no crab set. He wanted to write a bad review and complain.The well-trained stewardess responded with a smile: "I'm very sorry, dear. There are no live crabs on the airship. We will report it to the higher authorities later. Would you like to use canned crab meat instead?"

Shuji Tsushima grudgingly agreed with his lips pouted. Such a child who lost his temper when he couldn't get candy, he laughed at Nakahara Chuya.

He found that Shuji Tsushima was really naive sometimes.

Shuji Tsushima: "It's too good to be middle, you actually laugh at me!"

Nakahara Chuya: "Do you laugh at me less often?"

Shuji Tsushima: "That doesn't count! It's normal for the owner to laugh at the dog, but it's absolutely not the other way around!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also kicked the opponent's slender legs fiercely from under the table. He used ten percent of his strength and showed no mercy. He immediately succeeded in seeing the instantly distorted face of the opponent.

"Wow, are you so courageous, the dog will bite the owner?"

"Go to hell, I'm not your dog."

Zhong Yuanzhong also supported his chin, looking at the starry night sky outside the window of the airship, because it is in a remote border area, the bottom is pitch black, with only occasional light leaking from the window of the house.

His mood has never been so calm and peaceful like this time, and he can even respond to the other party's unspoken words calmly, and he is no longer as violent as before.

At this moment, something deep in the brain was suddenly stirred slightly, like a stone thrown on the surface of calm water, causing circles of ripples.

Something, slowly awakened.

……

It was only one o'clock in the afternoon, but the sky was very dark, and the heavy gray and black clouds seemed to be pressed down, so dark.The cold, bone-chilling wind roared, and the dead leaves and dust were swept into the air, like a kite with a broken string, fluttering and flying up and down, making people unable to open their eyes.

Knock, knock, knock.

The knocking sound from the intricately carved door was clear and pleasant, and the door was opened only after getting permission from the office. The body wrapped in the royal blue suit was very thin, but it contained extremely strong explosive power.The red-haired young man stood with hands down after entering the door, lowered his head slightly, and said respectfully: "Boss, the plane and bodyguards are ready, please go down."

"Obviously as long as one of the bodyguards is enough?" The black-haired young man behind the desk chuckled a few times, with a white bandage wrapped around his left eye, and the only right eye that was exposed was shining with an inexplicable light.He is tall and fits snugly in a black suit, with a long red scarf around his shoulders.Zhongyuan could also smell the faint woody fragrance of the cologne from him.

He followed behind Osamu Dazai, keeping a step not too far behind him.When the elevator was slowly descending, Zhongya Nakahara reported in a low voice the official business of the past few days and the itinerary for the next few days.

Osamu Dazai looked up at the numbers on the display screen on the top of the elevator door, and heard the deep and slightly hoarse voice of the Central Plains cadres. Occasionally, he would interrupt the report and ask a few key questions, but his thoughts drifted unconsciously. By last night, how that voice was crying and begging him to move softly, so hoarse and sexy.

——It's a pity that such lustful panting sounds will only appear on those few occasions, and the rest are all business-like and solemn.

When the report stopped, the number on the elevator just jumped to "one".The elevator door opened, and there were two rows of subordinates in black suits and sunglasses outside. They bowed in unison to welcome the supreme leader of the port mafia.

At the end of the line was Atsushi Nakajima, who is known as the white death god of the port mafia. When Osamu Dazai passed by his side, he whispered: "During my absence, please protect the Hong Kong Black Building, Atsushi-san .”

Nakajima Atsushi answered without any waves: "Yes."

He was appointed as the guerrilla captain of the port mafia, and in just a few years, he had already lost an unknown number of lives, and became the white god of death that terrified the enemy.

As the leader of the port mafia, Osamu Dazai is going to attend a reception abroad. In recent years, the port mafia has been in the limelight. While annexing many weak forces, it has also provoked many enemies. There are a steady stream of assassinations every day.However, Osamu Dazai never cared about it. Countless bones and blood flowed under his feet, but he just sat on the top and tasted high-end red wine.

As the strongest sword in his hand, Zhongyuan Zhong will settle all this for him.

In fact, Nakahara did not approve of Dazai Osamu's decision to be invited to attend the reception, but he also knew that as a subordinate, he had no right to comment on the leader's decision. All he could do was to try his best to protect the leader's personal safety and not let anyone hurt him to the chief.

The reception was grand and full of people. Countless people came together to curry favor with the prosperous port mafia leader.Zhongyuan Zhong also hid in the shadows, staring at his leader without taking his eyes off for a moment.

Suddenly, the vigilance he cultivated over the years made him quickly detect the enemy who wanted to assassinate the leader. He was holding a glass of poisoned wine and was toasting Osamu Dazai with a smile.And Osamu Dazai seemed to be ignorant, he took the wine glass and was about to put it into his mouth——

slap.

The venue that suddenly went dark caught everyone off guard, and someone shouted at the top of their lungs: "The power went out? What's going on?!"

Ten seconds later, the power supply returned to normal, and the re-lit venue was in chaos. The man who originally toasted Osamu Dazai disappeared, but Osamu Dazai took a sip of the wine gracefully, and then put the glass on the table. On the table, after saying something, I went to the bathroom and left the venue.

He washed his hands in the bathroom slowly, and when he turned around, Zhong Yuanzhong appeared from nowhere, standing in the shadows, with a faint smell of blood on his body.

So Osamu Dazai stretched out his wet hands in front of him, and Chuya Nakahara took out a clean handkerchief from his suit pocket knowingly, and wiped the water droplets on the leader's hands with his eyes down.Osamu Dazai's fingers were long and well-articulated, and he could easily sign documents that determined the future of the Yokohama Mafia with hands that were completely invisible.

Osamu Dazai lowered his head and looked at the top of the hat on the head of the brown-haired young man, and dragged his tone as if complaining: "Chuya wet my pants."

"I'm very sorry." Zhongya Zhongya didn't even lift his head. He wiped the water off his hands and put away the handkerchief. He took a few steps back and continued to stand with his hands down.

During the ten seconds of the power outage, many things could be done. When everyone’s eyes were dark, Nakahara Nakaya replaced the poisoned wine glass in Osamu Dazai’s hand with a non-toxic wine glass without anyone noticing. Take away the poisoned enemy, cut his throat in a corner where there is no one, and end his life cleanly.

As for wetting his pants, it was probably because of an emergency, he couldn't keep his movements steady and accidentally spilled a few drops of wine on his expensive trousers.

Counting the man who poisoned the wine glass just now, from the time when Osamu Dazai stepped into the gate of the reception venue to standing in the bathroom, Nakahara had already killed fourteen assassins lurking inside.He was proficient in finding the assassin. No one dared to underestimate the innate animal instinct of this thin and small cadre, and his murderous aura could not be concealed in front of him.

"As my dog, it's considered dereliction of duty. How can Chuiya compensate me?" Osamu Dazai stared at Chuya Nakahara with a half-smile.

Zhongyuan Zhongye said calmly, "Deducting wages or deducting performance is up to you."

He has worked under Osamu Dazai for so many years and has been working hard. Now that he has a house, a car and red wine, the numbers accumulated by Cary have long since become meaningless, and the deducted salary is nothing at all.

Osamu Dazai snorted a few times: "Do I look like the kind of black-hearted boss who likes to deduct the salary of his subordinates?"

"..." Zhong Yuanzhong didn't say a word, but his eyes showed contempt.

The corner of the lips of the young port mafia leader suddenly raised an arc, and he looked down at his subordinates very oppressively, then pinched the thin chin of the red-haired young man, lowered his head, and slowly spit out harsh words in his ear: "Then, the punishment is decided to be..."

"Zhongye..."

"Zhongye..."

"Chuya!!"

The ochre-haired boy was awakened suddenly, and opened his misty blue eyes.The sky outside the window of the airship was bright, with a golden sun embedded in the blue sky, and the pure white clouds floated in the clear sky like a solitary sail on the blue sea.

The black-haired boy was pinching his cheek with vicious amusement. Although Zhong Yuanzhong had also turned into a boy, his facial features had gradually grown, and he was no longer as delicate as before, but the baby fat hadn't completely faded away.Shuji Tsushima pinched and kneaded his cheeks, which felt so good to the touch, and couldn't put it down.

So Nakahara Nakaya's first step after opening his eyes was to strangle Shuji Tsushima's bandaged neck quickly, narrow his eyes dangerously, and let out a murderous look: "Let me go."

"Ahem, ahem, well, dogs are getting less and less cute." Shuji Tsushima finally let go of his fingers, and without accident, he was punched in the face again.

"Besides, I'm a dog, listen to it and hit it once." Zhong Yuanzhong also gave him a warning look, and then stretched himself.

Shuji Tsushima bitterly bit the straw on the water glass and took a sip of lemonade.After a while, he spoke again, and his tone was no longer as aggressive as before.

"Chuya, why were you frowning when you were sleeping just now?"

Hearing such a question, Zhong Yuanzhong also fell into deep thought.He stroked his chin and said slowly, "I just had a very nasty dream..."

Shuji Tsushima raised his eyebrows with interest: "Dream? Let's hear it."

However, the originally clear dream just now faded out of my mind in an instant, and in the end there was only a blurry tall figure in a black suit with an extremely bad personality.

"...I don't remember." Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned, he didn't even see the appearance of the black figure clearly, he had no memory of what he did or said with himself in the dream.

Zhong Yuanzhong only thought it was an ordinary dream, and quickly forgot about it, and turned to focus on other things.

They have spent the first two days in the airship, and today is the third day.At one o'clock at noon, the airship will arrive at the Republic of Batorchia.

Yesterday Zhong Yuanzhong also felt embarrassed and asked her for a copy of "Children's Literacy Encyclopedia" under the strange and delicate eyes of the stewardess.He guessed that he would not be able to return to the original world for a while, and the most urgent thing to do was to learn the characters of this world first, after all, he couldn't be illiterate for a lifetime.

Fortunately, the pronunciation of the language here is still the pronunciation of Japanese, but the text is different.As long as it takes a while, Zhong Yuanzhong also firmly believes that he will be able to read and write soon.

Later, as he studied and studied, he suddenly discovered the law of this character. The appendix of the picture book "Children's Literacy Encyclopedia" is a character list. Zhong Yuanzhong also compared the words with a few pictures of real objects, and found that the word list is exactly the same as the Japanese fifty-syllabary chart. All characters in this world can be written in five The ten tone charts are translated into Japanese one by one.

That is to say, as long as he can memorize the meaning of the Japanese syllabary corresponding to each character in this character table, he can understand the characters of this world.

Zhong Yuanzhong, who came to this conclusion, was also relieved.It's really nice not to be illiterate.

When the airship landed, Zhong Yuanzhong had almost memorized the text comparison table, and he even copied the text over and over again to memorize it.Later, when he read the books in this world, he could roughly understand the meaning, but the reading speed would be slower.

so tired.Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help sighing that learning a language is indeed a job that requires both physical and mental strength.

After arriving at the Republic of Batokia Airport, Zhongya Zhongya looked down at the exterior scene through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows in the airport. Not far away, he could see a towering tower that stood out from the crowd in the center of the city.

——This is the legendary Sky Arena.

The author has something to say: To be honest, I actually like to write about cross talk between two black people (?), there are so many stalks between them hahaha.

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4.

Osamu Dazai absolutely refused to admit that he wanted to know the current situation of a certain dog before he became an interrogator.right.He was worried about whether Dunjun and Xiao Jinghua would join Butei smoothly after he was expelled from Hong Kong, and whether he would get along with Butei's Akutagawa.Has Oda Saku started writing novels?

right.Everything is for world peace.

However, when he really saw Chuya kneeling beside his dead body through the screen and lost his soul——

The little smile that Dazai had originally hung on the corner of his mouth slowly disappeared.

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Thanks to the little angel Dove, the little angel A Kong, and the little angel Peach Blossom Fan for mine~