God's Souvenir

"...Tsuruhara cadre of the Port Mafia." Akai Shuichi said in a low voice.

"Don't be so angry." Tsuruhara Hikami suppressed the excitement aroused in his heart, his voice was hoarse but full of interest, "All the guys who give the leader a headache should end in my hands..."

His eyes were accustomed to killing, as if he didn't kill a group of people just now, but just crushed a bunch of ants to death.

Only when you really confront the "evil ghost of Hong Kong black" as an enemy, can you feel his horror more deeply.It's like human beings face their natural enemies.

The gun in Akai Hideichi's hand touched Tsuruhara Himi's forehead, and he ordered: "Throw away the weapon in your hand."

Tsuruhara Himi obediently threw away the military thorn that he held in his hand even if he was shot.

Even without a weapon, this man cannot be underestimated.According to the information obtained, he is one of the top few supernatural power users in Yokohama.

Akai Shuichi was about to turn him on his back so that he could get out of the car when the roof sagged.He could only act decisively and roll out of the car immediately.

On the other side, Hikami Tsuruhara was pulled away by Nakahara Chuya's back collar long ago, and was thrown on the back seat of the motorcycle.

"I'm a wounded person, you're too rough!" Tsuruhara Hiken complained after having a hard intimate contact with the back seat of the motorcycle.

"Huh? It would be great if I could come to save you. You're asking too much." Nakahara Nakaya straddled the motorcycle and said bluntly, then he pointed to Akai Shuichi who was standing up from the side, "This guy doesn't Deal with it?"

"No, no, no. He's quite interesting." Tsuruhara Hikami spoke briskly, but his hoarse voice made the words nondescript.

There are obviously two people with different abilities at the scene.Akai Shuichi calmly assessed that it was not wise to be tough, so he could only put on a harmless posture and secretly warn.

Fortunately, after Tsuruhara Hiken said that, the orange-haired man just snorted coldly.Then he really ignored Akai Hideichi and took Tsuruhara Himi away on a motorcycle.

The sound of the two people arguing on the motorcycle dissipated in the night sky.

"Who are you showing this look to, it's not like you can't recover quickly!"

"Of course it is to show the leader, to let him know how hard I have worked to complete his task."

"Huh? Isn't it because your recording resources were leaked?"

"You don't spout blood, it's nothing at all..."

This guy... sooner or later he will regret it in prison.

Akai Hideichi frowned to check the situation of the military police who were lying on the ground, and he could still feel a not-so-powerful beating when his finger was attached to the carotid artery.He withdrew his hand and tested everyone's necks: "... are they still alive?"

It is rumored that the evil spirits of China and Hong Kong will show mercy?

He recalled the few blows Tsuruhara Hiken gave him when he approached Hong Kong and Heilongjiang as a representative organization of rye whiskey.The nature displayed by this man is crazy and dangerous, and it is definitely not something human can restrain.

Forget it, these military police will really die if they don't give treatment.

The operation to arrest the Hong Kong black cadre Tsuruhara Rijian suffered a major failure.

It's not just because the information provided by Fang Hayakawa Yuriko was incomplete, but also because the military and police didn't expect another cadre from Hong Kong to be there at the same time.

The police officer posing as Yuriko Hayakawa was not harmed too much, and she was in fact forgotten in the safe house.Afterwards, the female police officer, who found that she was not injured except for a bag on her forehead, expressed doubts.

But if according to Tsuruhara Himi himself, the death of Akito Hayakawa was planned by him alone.Then he must have planned all this before coming to Tokyo.

What a horrible man.

Two days later, Didan High School.

As the class time approached, the students in the corridor were rushing to their respective classrooms.

The slight rattling sound of the high-heeled shoes was neither urgent nor slow, but the owner of the high-heeled shoes was frowning and making a dissatisfied phone call: "Why is it you, my joke is not so good."

What was said on the other side.

"Huh? You can question my level of human medicine, bastard!" The blond woman holding a pink mobile phone with a girlish shell in her hand lowered her voice, but she still couldn't hide her anger, "Next time we meet I don’t mind letting you experience my superb anatomical skills when you’re here, and I’ll also give you a thoughtful explanation of your internal organs.”

The sound of high heels stopped at the door of the classroom of Class B of the second grade, and the blonde woman who was on the phone decisively closed the cover of the phone.

"Hmph, I'm not very good at being an ordinary teacher..." The woman murmured to herself in a low voice, and stretched out her hand to push open the classroom door.

"Good morning, straw sandals...students." The new teacher with blond hair coiled behind his head was very tall, and his gray eyes scanned the classroom with a half-smile, "I am your new English teacher, Helga Alfonsonia Staevna. Although she teaches English, her mother tongue is German."

Wait, this very beautiful female teacher, did she say something outrageous just now?

"—so my English is not very standard, but it is enough to teach you. In addition, my anatomy skills are not bad. If you have any questions about this and want to ask me, welcome to ask me."

Why does it sound so scary!Does this teacher even know what terrible speech she's talking about!

For a moment, the voices of all the students in Class B of the second grade seemed to be synchronized at this moment.

"Teacher Helga," who knew every molecule that constitutes a human body, smiled hypocritically at them, knocked on the table, and began today's lecture without a doubt.

The class breathed a sigh of relief when the new English teacher left refreshed.

"It's terrible, Teacher Helga." Suzuki Sonoko spit out his soul lying on the table.

Mao Lilan asked her worriedly: "Is there really no problem, Yuanzi?"

"I'm fine. Teacher Helga should be the one with the problem?" Suzuki Sonoko suddenly raised his head from the table, "She first applied for a biology teacher, right? Use the structural words as example sentences!"

"Say, it's true..."

Under a certain remote cherry blossom tree in Didan High School.

"Helga" held the mobile phone to her ear, and continued the call that was interrupted before class: "Isn't the purpose of my coming to Tokyo obvious? Isn't your purpose of calling me, an unwelcome person?" This one, the ex-officer, Dazai?"

Opposite: "Of course not, it's just that I met another good seedling and I'll show it off to you."

"See you soon."

The author has something to say:

Known: Dazai Osamu's two students, one is a radical chef and the other is a rational chef.

And the two students Tsuruhara Hinami taught ended up quitting and determined to fight the teacher instead.

Ask: Tsuruhara Hikami's psychological shadow area and the degree of resentment towards Osamu Dazai.

The latter two students should be quite important, but it's up to you to guess who!

In the last few days, it will be even less, and the word count of a chapter will be 2000.Maybe I can make up for it by writing a small theater. I will start thinking about a small theater tomorrow.

By the way, it seems that Mr. Yisen has a lot of comments. (So ​​Mr. Sen was listed as an option)

Rijian licking the dog will definitely be in the end... I can't guarantee everything, but I will definitely reach the pinnacle of life.

Quiet Mimi whispered Bibi at the beginning, Mr. Sen was not a family line with me, but I also felt very touched when you said it.