[Wen Ye] Enthusiastic ordinary citizens

Fujiwara's ramen shop has recently gained a regular customer.

Every now and then, I always check in at the store.

"Boss, please give me mixed noodles with mixed sauce. If possible, I hope the boss can add some washing liquid for me."

Dazai sat at the counter and ordered directly from the boss.

Boss Fujiwara, who is used to Dazai ordering washing liquid every day, resolutely rejects the unreasonable requests of customers.

Put a piece of fragrant mixed noodles in front of Dazai.

"There is no ramen with washing liquid in the store. If you insult my Fujiwara's ramen like this again, next time I will have someone put up a sign outside and write: Mr. Dazai is not allowed to enter."

Boss Fujiwara's patience reached the limit, he put the fact that Dazai was a port mafia behind him, and directly accused Dazai.

Dazai responded perfunctorily, and quickly changed the topic: "Oh, this noodles look very good, I'll try it first." "My Fujiwara ramen is the best in Yokohama, try it soon."

Ah Ling, who was sitting next to Dazai, raised his forehead. The two of them would come and go out like this every few days. Are they really not tired?

"Hey, Miss Zero, what did you think about the last time I asked you?" Dazai put down the chopsticks in his hand, and looked sideways at Zero.

Ling played with the transparent glass water glass, and his eyes fell on the water swaying back and forth in the glass.

"I don't like that kind of life, so Mr. Dazai should stop mentioning the matter of joining Hong Kong gangsters."

"You are very similar to a good friend of mine. You bury the secrets of the past and stay content with the status quo."

Dazai thought of his best friend.

"So, I really want to meet your friend."

Zero is full of curiosity about the good friend Dazai said.

What kind of person is a person who becomes good friends with a person like Dazai who may be derailed from the world at any time?

It is so curious.

"There will be a chance, thank you for your hospitality, today's expenses are also left to Ms. Ling~"

Dazai finished speaking with a smile, then quickly turned and ran away.

Zero clenched his fists, Osamu Dazai, what ramen do you eat without money!

After that day, Dazai reappeared at a ramen shop after a long time.

This time, he ordered beef ramen calmly and sat in his usual seat, staring at the steaming ramen in a daze.

Ah Ling returned to the store after delivering the food, and sat next to Dazai.

"Long time no see, Mr. Dazai, I thought you wouldn't come again." Ling poured a cup of green tea and pushed it in front of Dazai.

"Miss Ling, I have a question for you."

The clever Dazai also has questions that he doesn't understand?

Ah Ling's interest suddenly came up.

"what is the problem?"

"I've encountered a difficult matter... Ah, let's forget it, I'm leaving, Miss Ling will see you again."

Dazai's question remained silent in the end.

"Miss Zero, there have been more ghosts in Yokohama recently, please be careful when you go out, I don't want to hear your obituary."

Before leaving, Dazai still did not forget to make fun of Ling.ghost?

Ling read a sentence silently, while removing the ramen that Dazai hadn't touched, while thinking about what Dazai's so-called ghost is.

After getting off work from the ramen shop, Ah Ling didn't go home directly, but instead went to a nearby large supermarket.

She has discovered a new snack that is only available in major supermarkets and has a great texture and taste.

For food, Ah Ling didn't mind "carrying a load" to move forward.

Meeting Zhongyuan Zhong at the entrance of the supermarket also surprised Ah Ling.

Ah Ling believes that for the sake of being a Hong Kong gangster and Zhongye in the Central Plains, he only needs to deal with major issues, and the trivial matters can be completely handed over to his subordinates.

It wasn't until Zhong Yuanzhong, who was carrying a supermarket shopping bag, also appeared at the entrance of the supermarket, that Ah Ling realized that he was thinking too much.

"Good evening, Mr. Zhongyuan, I didn't expect to meet you here."

Zero greeted Chuya Zhongya.

Zhong Yuanzhong, who did not wear a windbreaker, was also wearing a waistless slim waistcoat. The black gloves clearly outlined the lines of his wrists, and he still wore a black hat on his head.

He just stood there under the faint light from the glass door of the supermarket, which made Ah Ling want to scream crazily.

Ah, how can this person be so good-looking, what should I do if I suddenly want to commit a crime?

"Good evening, do you want a chocolate bar? I have it."

A wrapped chocolate bar was handed to Ling by a hand wearing a black glove.

Eh?

Unexpectedly, Ling, who didn't expect this situation, took the chocolate bar that Nakahara Chuya handed over in a daze.

"That, thank you."

Ling, who has already moved on, dare not tell Chuya Nakahara that her current favorite is no longer chocolate bars.

"Stupid, next time you meet the port mafia, run faster, got it?"

"Yes, Mr. Nakahara."

Eh?Stupid?me?

Ah Ling was a little dizzy, and when she regained consciousness, Zhong Yuanzhong had already disappeared.

"It's also Hong Kong gangsters, why Mr. Zhongyuan is so good, but Mr. Dazai is so hateful, I don't understand."

With the blessing of the fan filter, Ah Ling automatically ignored those terrible rumors about the Hong Kong gangster gravity.

After buying his favorite snacks, Ah Ling headed home.After getting away from the city center, the noise got farther and farther away from Ah Ling. Ah Ling tore off the wrapping paper of the candy and stuffed the candy into his mouth.

"boom!"

After the sound of a wooden barn, there were several more sounds of a wooden barn.

"Bang! Bang!"

The wooden warehouse was getting closer and closer, Ah Ling bit the candy in his mouth, and pushed the bicycle towards the wooden warehouse.

There is no need to avoid it, no need to avoid it.

She's going to see who's doing it again.

After Ah Ling walked a certain distance, the black figure running away in a panic collided with Ah Ling.

A corner of the black robe was turned up to reveal a wooden warehouse. The moment he saw the wooden warehouse, Ah Ling's eyes flashed with astonishment.

People who shouldn't be here, why are they here?

"Why did you appear in Yokohama, answer me!" Ah Ling stepped on the chest of the man in black and asked loudly.

A dark blue storm was brewing in the light blue eyes, which was a sign that Ling was out of control.

"Hey, who are you, let go of that person, that person is wanted by the port mafia, are you going to fight us?"

The man in the black suit pointed at Zero with a wooden barn.

"So what if you are against you, get out, scum!"

Dark blue swept across the pupils, and Ling rushed towards the man like an arrow from the string. Before the man could pull the trigger, Ling had already come to him.

With five fingers clasped tightly around the man's neck, Ling, who looked slender, dragged the man off the ground.

"Sorry, I have to trouble you to stay in the hospital for a few more years."

After Ah Ling finished speaking, he pressed the man's head hard to the ground, the skull made a dull sound when it touched the ground, the man let out a muffled grunt, and fell unconscious.

"It's up to you next, answer my question, why did you appear in Yokohama?"

Ah Ling's gaze returned to the man in black again.

The man in black clutched his aching chest, clenched his teeth, trying to bite through the poison hidden in his teeth.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Ah Ling stepped forward and removed the black-robed man's chin.

"Tch, you are still so annoying, and you are still using the method of committing suicide if you are captured to prevent information from leaking."

"My number xxx-xxxxxx, write it down, go back and ask your leader to call me."

After Ah Ling finished speaking, he picked up the fallen bicycle and walked forward along the road.

The man in black got up, snapped his chin back to its original position, and quickly disappeared into the night.