Yokohama First Reconstruction Division

After Jaejoong called Dazai to stop, the gravity envoy of Hong Kong gangsters actually accelerated towards them.

And as a port mafia, Zhong is also a good man who will help the old lady who is standing unstable at the subway entrance. At this time, he strode towards the "grandma" and "grandma" Zai and the trolley Bai Mu. Could it be that his conscience discovered again, looking at the old man Pushing a cart alone is hard, so want to come and help?

But in fact, Chu didn't take any action immediately, he raised his hand and lowered his hat, and with the air pressure that was about to rain, he slowly blocked Dazai's front.

There are dark clouds gathering in the sky, and only a few wisps of light from the sky are scattered from the clouds. The Hong Kong and Heilongjiang Building in the distance is slowly tilting. Every second of silence is stalemate, and the pressure that cannot be ignored is constantly accumulating in the air .

In Chuya's blue eyes, a storm was gradually accumulating.

Seeing Chuya in this state, Dazai was even more energetic than before, and interpreted the state of the old "grandmother" with the most professional voice: "Young man, what do you want to do?"

Half of the face of the young man wearing a hat was covered by shadows, and a dark red light flooded his body. He said: "... I see you have worked hard, let me help you share it."

He actually came up directly to grab Dazai's arm, and Dazai dodged subconsciously.

...But Chuya already understood everything.

"Tai-zai-zhi!" Zhong Ye roared, almost shaking the sky.Without hesitation, he grabbed the arm of Osamu Dazai who was trying to dodge, and sure enough, he saw the red light on his body go out, and the ability was nullified at the same instant.

But the gymnastics master was fearless, and he gave Dazai a shoulder throw completely off the ground on the spot, which was so standard that it could be used as a teaching video.

After losing Dazai's support, the elderly cart wobbled twice, and fell directly to the side of the road with Shiraki.

After a step, Bai Mu kept throwing himself on the road in a three-fold posture, and the whole person was in a daze.

When did Zhongya... secretly become so capable! ?

Dazai, whom he couldn't even recognize, actually found the clue at a glance?How did he do that!

Outside Dazai seemed to be avoiding constantly, but there was still an unavoidable fight. Hearing the sound of punches and kicks from the bag, Shiraki felt that Dazai was beaten badly.

Just when Shiraki's heart was shaking, Chuya revealed the answer himself, "Pretend to be a "grandmother" to deceive people, and trick me to help you cross the road once, do you really think that you can cheat me a second time?" time?!"

Old and new grudges welled up in his heart, and Chuya was relentless in his attack, "You like to bend over and pretend to be an old grandma, don't you? I'll make you happy! I'll make you never bend your back again!"

After listening for a while, Bai Mu's fright was relieved.

Sure enough, Chuya is still Chuya... He didn't think to check this suspicious-looking cart that Dazai was dragging with him at all.

...Is it an hour's appointment?It must have been very close.

Shiraki silently huddled in the trolley, and endured it for another 5 minutes, until Osamu Dazai couldn't stand the beating outside, and began to beg for mercy: "It's been an hour since the Ganghei Building was messed up by you... to now. !Ah—chuya, don't do this, it really hurts!"

Zhong also didn't mean to stop at all, "I'll just go out for a while, and you can even collapse the stronghold building? Today I will kill you, a traitor——"

"Gah——" Dazai didn't dodge for a moment, he was beaten down, he called for help: "The time is up, Xiao Shiraki, come out and save me!"

After hearing this familiar name, Chuya's majestic kick stopped urgently on the side of Dazai Osamu's neck.

Dazai's wig had long since fallen off, and the old lady with half her face was beaten to pieces by Chuya. At this time, she escaped from the fatal blow of Nakaya's long legs and jumped into the sky in fright. The human cannons are separated by several meters.

The hour is up.

Mori Ogai kept their promise and did not stalk them. Shiraki admitted his integrity, but he also knew that this was the best choice Mori Ogai could make at this time.

If he is not willing to gamble and pursue Bai Mu, he will not only lose Bai Mu's trust and ruin his reputation, but also completely lose Bai Mu's possibility of joining the port mafia.

Now... although this may have become less clear, it is not completely dead after all.The road to follow-up cooperation is not completely blocked. Shiraki feels that if Ogai Yisen still wants to win over himself, then after a while, the relationship will ease a little, and he may continue to accept orders from gangsters. Kill this fat sheep.

The Hong Kong gangsters on the street retreated one after another, but Chuya, the only one closest to Shiraki, didn't immediately understand that Dazai who appeared here would be Shiraki's supporter.

An hour ago, he received an urgent order from Mori Ogai—to capture Nasu Shiraki alive at all costs within one hour.

After seeing this strange emergency order, Zhong also never imagined that Bai Mu, who was brought back to the mafia for cultivation because of his relationship, unexpectedly disappeared for a long time, and made such a fuss in the Hong Kong black base camp.Adhering to the fact that he was responsible for the safety of the white wood he brought into Hong Kong, he hurriedly finished the task he was investigating, and hurried back to the headquarters.

At this moment, he looked at the elderly cart that had fallen to the ground. The cover moved a little, and someone slowly crawled out from inside.

...It turned out that in the last few minutes before the end of the countdown, Shiraki was hiding in this small trolley, so close to him.

Something pink and indescribable on top of Shiraki's head climbed out of the car, and he finally regained his vision and looked around at the miserable situation, and it was as expected as he had guessed.

It's just why... Zhongye was so shocked when he saw his expression?

The pink cheongsam fell on the ground next to it, but that was not the point. The point was that a pink belt fell from his head. After Bai Mu figured out what it was, his whole body exploded.

He immediately covered the strange headgear with both hands, and directly activated the ability with all his might.

So when he let go of his hand again, Zhong also only saw a pair of lovely pink ears hanging on Shiraki's head, even Shiraki's black pupils turned a faint red, matching his flushed face at this time, On the contrary, compared with the pale appearance before, it seemed much more reassuring.

Just now...was it an illusion?Nakaya stared at the cat's ears, and turned his head away from Shiraki who was embarrassed to look directly at him, thinking that it must be because he was close to Dazai that his thoughts became undignified.

Zhong Ye stared blankly at Bai Mu for a moment, then turned his head ferociously, and continued to slaughter, "You dressed Bai Mu like this, stuffed him into a cart, and... gave him a cheongsam? You Scum, why did it become even dirtier after two days of not seeing each other!"

Dazai Osamu had already seen Chuya's new weakness, jumped to Shiraki's side in a few steps, and hid behind him, "It turns out that the slug has been thinking about me these two days, it's really scary... Ah! It hurts, Xiao Shiraki , this person is so scary recently, you must protect me."

Bai Mu used tenacious thoughts to control his body to stand up, and stretched out his arms to separate the dangerous dementia around him.

"Chuya, please tell your leader that our bet is established, and I will go home soon. Mr. Mori has no reason to put me under house arrest, and even forced me to join the port mafia."

After saying this, Chuya's beautiful blue eyes widened in astonishment, and Shiraki could see that he was really unaware of Mori Ogai's pressure on him.

...Perhaps if Nakaya had not been dismissed by Dazai Osamu, and he, a high-level Hong Kong and black cadre, had mediated in the middle, he would not have made this dangerous bet with Mori Ogai in exchange for his own freedom.

Shiraki sighed silently, and pointed to the Ganghei Building over there, "Chuya, you go pick up that building, according to my calculations, it will completely collapse within 3 minutes. You go now, everything There is still room for turning back, so as not to hurt innocent civilians nearby."

As soon as this sentence was said, it really had the most effect on Zhong. This handsome young man looked at Bai Mu with a complicated and apologetic expression, and finally hesitant to speak, turned around and rushed to the Hong Kong and Hei Building.

Dazai, who had a new injury before his old injury healed, actually had the leisure to applaud him, "Little Shiraki is so powerful, you can send people away with just one word, you already know how to deal with chuya."

Bai Mu didn't chat with him, he stood on the side of the street and started to hail a taxi.His body was almost exhausted, and he didn't want to take another step. The hand that stopped the car trembled slightly, revealing the truth about his physical condition.

When Dazai observed this detail, he was slightly taken aback, then took off his old lady's dress, wiped his face casually, wiped off the blood and makeup on his face, and threw it away irresponsibly.

He walked to the side of the road, and stretched out a...wrapped hand with bandages and a plaster cast in the sleeve because of a fractured bone, and started to help Shirley call a car.

Soon the two of them boarded a taxi together.

Bai Mu sighed, and forced himself to say: "Thank you for helping me today, and send you back to the Armed Detective Agency?"

Dazai groaned: "Shiraki~ I have been deducted half of my salary this month, and the rest is used to support your expenses... I don't even have money for meals this month, expensive taxis..."

Faced with the taxi driver's distrustful peeking from the front row, Shiraki sighed, took out his credit card, and slapped Dazai's side face twice in a less solemn manner just like he did to himself just now, "Granddaughter, behave yourself, Grandpa is rich."

Not only was Dazai not angry, but he also found it very funny and laughed.He didn't say where he was going at the end, so Bai Mu ignored him.

But Bai Mu soon understood that the dog man didn't speak, just to go home with him.

Bai Mu stood in front of the door of his house, took out the key and opened the door.

Behind Dazai, Shiraki had no strength to drive away, so he had to let him go. Although Dazai was also damaged in battle, compared to Shiraki's situation, he at least still had the mobility to wander around.

When he passed by the yard of Baimu's house, he noticed Baimu's open mailbox, and Baimu's condition was so bad that even this weird detail that appeared in front of his eyes could be ignored by him.

All the blackout curtains were drawn in the Shiraki house, silent and silent, and there was no sound in the dark hole inside.

He didn't seem to have the slightest intention of inviting Dazai into the house. After thanking Dazai again in a programmed manner, he flashed into his house and locked the lock with his backhand, meaning that the King of Unlocking Yokohama, please don't invite yourself again. Into the.

The house I left for two days was too quiet, and I couldn't judge the situation inside at all.

Bai Mu walked in cautiously, and called in a low voice: "...Ayaki is tired?"

Outside the door, facing Shiraki's obvious refusal and defense, Dazai walked to the mailbox outside Shiraki's house indifferently, and checked it out of nowhere.

Shiraki's mailbox didn't seem to be the one he forgot to lock after receiving the letters because of his carelessness.

This mark is more like... Someone deliberately picked the lock.

There was a thick letter lying quietly in the mailbox, which caught Dazai's attention, and he reached out and took it out.

The words written on the envelope were sticky dark red ink that looked like blood. There was no return address or signature on it, but only an inexplicable sentence: "I know that man is dead. After many years, I finally found you again... I'm coming for you baby, are you ready for me?"

Dazai stared at the thick envelope with interest, and opened it without any pressure.

... There was a thick pile of photos inside, and it just slid out.

Thunder flashed in the sky, and the photo slipped from Dazai's hand. When he bent down to pick it up from the ground, his eyes stopped on the top photo.

Half of the photo was torn away, leaving only the other half of the young Xiao Shiraki, who looked much more childish than now, with dark and bright eyes, and a cute smile.

Bai Mu's smile is completely different from the current smile. When he was young, he was more like a child from an ordinary family, and he would intuitively express his inner joy.Xiao Shiraki in the photo, staring at the person in the torn half of the photo, took a cup of ice cream with colorful marshmallows full of anticipation.

Although the other half of the photo was torn off, the silhouette of the person who handed him the cotton candy was faithfully reflected on the glass door behind Xiao Shiraki.

The dark clouds that had been brewing for a long time in the sky began to rain heavily.

Dazai suppressed his smile.As the rain poured down, he knocked on Shiraki's door again.

Bai Mu didn't answer the door.

Dazai didn't mind being drenched in the rain, walked to the other side of the Shiraki house, pried open the lock of his kitchen window, and went inside.