Yokohama Survival Guide

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The stars are shining, the two of you are riding a locomotive and crossing the quiet urban area.

I don't know if it's because of drinking, but this time the speed of the car in Zhongyuan is frighteningly fast, with the cool wind howling, your hair is also dancing wildly in the night.However, what is amazing is that the hat on the orange-haired young man's head stayed in place, motionless.

This magical power can not only help Zhongyuan Zhongye control his hat, but also seems to have given him the courage to play all kinds of difficult tricks on the locomotive.During the drifts again and again, you almost always maintain the highest speed that the car can provide, galloping on the road.

"Hmm... wait a minute... wait a minute..."

Obviously, as long as you pass through this area, you will enter the old city.But the churning in your stomach makes you unbearable anymore, high-speed bumps + alcohol + cold wind, the three kinds of pain combine to wreak havoc in your stomach, in order to maintain the final dignity, you would rather ask for a pause, lest the kindness send you home Nakahara had to choose to dry clean his coat.

"... Huh? Why are you so troublesome!"

Zhongyuan's voice was intermittent in the strong wind, and he had to complain loudly.

Fortunately, you remember that the location of the famous Tsuruno Restaurant happened to be nearby.Not only will you have the chance to shake off your nausea, but you'll even be able to use the hand sanitizers that the shop has placed in the courtyard afterwards to clean up your gaffe a bit.

I'm sorry for the staff cleaning up the yard tomorrow, but throwing up, like coughing, doesn't make people think too much...

"Really, I'm waiting for you here, hurry up!"

Zhong Yuan stopped the car, balanced on one leg, took out a cigarette from his arms and stuffed it into his mouth along the way,

"If you dare to make me wait too long, I'll just leave you here!"

"Okay please... vomit... wait..."

You cover your mouth with one hand, and rush to the cooking booth a few steps away.At [-]:[-] in the middle of the night, the store was naturally dark.

Because of the backlight and limited vision, you stumbled over something while passing through the dry landscape in the courtyard.But at this moment, because your heart is filled with the desire to vomit, you don't care to look carefully, and rush to the clean hand on the right.

"Whoa! Whoa!!!!"

His throat was burning, and tears and vomit fell into the bamboo basket together.

You struggled desperately three or four times, and in the end you even had to pick your throat to vomit out the burning in your stomach.

"Huh, huh, definitely don't drink it next time!"

Grabbing the spare tissue and wiping the corners of your mouth, you hurriedly rinsed your hands with running water. This time, the feeling of dizziness left you.You feel comfortable from the inside out.

While shaking your hands, you strode back the same way.

This time, you are facing the moon, and the silver light spreads across the earth, and everything in the courtyard becomes clear.

You see clearly the "thing" that just tripped you up.In the moment of seeing clearly——

Suddenly, screams mixed with new vomiting sounded!

It's a sight that makes your hair stand on end.

Unlike the body parts that exploded in the last sniper, the thing you just came into close contact with can even be called some kind of "work of art".

Most of the corpses have been plasticized, and the resin on the surface is shining brightly under the moonlight; meticulous dissection has stripped off the skin of the entire body, leaving the bright red muscle tissue exposed on the outside; A masterpiece, kneeling in a correct posture in front of the main entrance of the cooking pavilion, with three fingers aligned, presenting a typical shape of Shixiazuo.Only half of this guy's head is left. From your perspective, it looks like a black hole or a huge wine cup. 【Note [-]】

And it was this guy's arm that almost tripped you just now.Now, a shallow shoe print is still there!

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!!!!"

Caught off guard and coming into close contact with the terrifying artwork, you screamed and fell to the ground.

Attracted by your screams, Zhongyuan Zhongye immediately discovered the [human body specimen] on the ground.

"What? What the hell is this thing..."

His shock came and went quickly, and he was far more daring than you.

After being dazed for a while, the guy quickly moved closer, bent down and looked at the face of the corpse.

And the more he observed, the worse his complexion became.

"Hey, do you know this person?"

After the initial shock, you slowly calm down.Seeing that Zhongyuan didn't intend to leave directly, you began to feel that something was wrong.

Hearing this, the orange-haired youth frowned, and a turbid storm gradually brewed in those cobalt blue eyes,

"Yes, this guy is Hashida Ryoji. Too bad, he supports the dismantling of the abandoned area and cleaning up the old city. If we let it go, it's our fault."

what? !

You lower your head in surprise, it's hard to believe that this guy who died without dignity was a well-known congressman before.

Since your apartment is also in the old city, after waking up, you accidentally paid attention to the news of demolition.When you knew that this member of parliament with the slogan "Sybylla Supreme" was successfully elected, did you still wonder if you would face the problem of moving?

Unexpectedly, in less than a week, you will see this guy's body.

"...Hey J, can you go back by yourself? I may need to wait for my subordinates to rush over..."

Nakahara Chuya's voice interrupted your memory, he swept his fingers embarrassingly across his cheeks, raised his mobile phone,

"Although it's not a big problem, I'd better stay here and stare for a while... Otherwise, you wait for me?"

"Ah, no need for Zhongyuan. My house is very close, I just walk back."

You waved your hands again and again, stood up and patted the back of your clothes,

"By the way, can I ask how to deal with it?"

"I guess it depends on the boss's order. I don't know which side is framing us... But if we claim it, it will also create a certain deterrent?"

Zhongyuan was a little hesitant. How to handle this matter obviously involved a lot of internal negotiations, and he couldn't guess Mori Ogai's choice.

Hearing this, you nodded, no longer dwelling on this question: "Okay, then you've worked hard, let's talk tomorrow."

"Ah, see you later."

Saying goodbye briefly, you set foot on the road home alone.

There were no other accidents along the way, and you returned to the apartment safely.

Before getting on the elevator, you happened to find the power outage notice posted on the elevator door—fortunately, you just avoided the maintenance of the apartment circuit tonight when you went out to drink.You return to the floor where your apartment is located with emotion, and you are very surprised to see your neighbor, Mr. Fujima, leaning on the corridor and smoking.

He still wears a decent suit as usual, but maybe because of the heat, the slim jacket didn't show up today.

The slender lady's cigarette was held between his fingertips, and the smoke was lingering. The expression on that delicate face seemed a bit uncertain?

"... Mr. Fujima?"

You hesitated to speak, and approached slowly.

According to common sense, this kind of man who hides in the corridor and smokes in the middle of the night usually has a story, but you feel that you don't want to share any mental journey with the other party.However, pretending to be invisible when there is only one road is too indifferent and not in line with [your] persona, right?

So you hesitate, and then you still take a few steps forward.When you get closer, the stronger smell of mint and alcohol from the other party will rush into your nasal cavity, forcing you to start sneezing uncontrollably.

"Ah, sorry! I'm sorry...Ah, sorry..."

You rub your nose, apologizing for your slightly rude gesture,

"I'm so rude, maybe my cold hasn't healed yet, ah, are you still outside at this late hour?"

"...Are you back? It's so late, it seems that your part-time job is really hard,"

Kozaburo Fujima, who looked a little tired, waved his hand to disperse the smoke around him. Fortunately, the windows in the corridor were movable. After opening the windows, the choking smell was quickly dissipated by the night wind.

"Ah, I'm sorry, because I am too tired to prepare the teaching aids for the students in the room, I plan to come out to refresh my mind."

"Teachers are also very hard. They still need to work so late."

You are ashamed of the other party's efforts. Compared with the hard-working people's teachers, you, an idle guy, actually came back late because of the dinner party. This reason is hard to say.

Hearing your words, Fujima's eyes were deep, and the corners of his soft mouth were slowly pulled to the upper position,

"Yes, but it's a good job, so I don't feel tired."

"...Really? Then you rest first, I'll go back first! Part-time work has exhausted all my strength hahahaha."

You feel creepy for no reason, and even though Mr. Fujima didn't do anything, at that moment, your instinct started screaming that something was wrong.In an instant, this thin-looking man had a certain magical aura.

You even prepared to fight back, but miraculously, the other party just stayed where you were, and continued to smile.

"Okay, Dawster. Get some rest."

Fujima didn't hold back much, he raised the cigarette again, the smile on the corner of his mouth was like an insect frozen in amber, motionless.

Seeing this, you resolutely walked to your apartment without further entanglement.

"...And, the next time you skip work and go out for dinner, you don't have to make excuses. I won't feel offended."

Standing at the same place far away, Fujima suddenly added these words to your back for some unknown purpose.

was discovered? !Wait, why did he say this!

You stiffened your back, quickly opened the door with the key, turned around and squeezed out a sneer,

"Hahahahaha, because I can't refuse the enthusiastic juniors. It's getting late, Mr. Fujima, I'm going to rest first."

"...Remember to come to my place to withdraw money tomorrow, Daust. And, good night."

Along with the closing of the door, the man's last words floated in.

You quickly put on the safety chain and locked the door.

"It's weird... ah, but I'm the one with the advantage. Take heart and don't overthink it!"

Tired of throwing your coat in the hamper, you get ready to take a shower.

You haven’t been back to this “home” for nearly a week, and when you step into the room again, you have a subtle sense of belonging.

In this world, there is also your own foothold.Although it is definitely not as comfortable as a hotel, psychologically, it is far more than other places, and it can bring you a sense of security.

"...Forget it, don't think too much, rest early, and contact Zhongyuan tomorrow."

You sighed and turned the wrench of the shower head to the left, and the warm water flowed down from the sky, delicately soothing your nerves.

For a moment, the small world was filled with the sound of dripping water...

The author has something to say:

Ahhhh, I am Mr. Tuo, who is also working hard on typing today.Thank you for your interaction, one goal per day: comment, click and add to favorites, you can catch a chatterbox gentleman, action is worse than heartbeat, guys!

Cough, cough, serious face.Some friends suggested that Zuowan should not reveal too many clues, so from today on, Zuohua will become a daily question——

The question today is, has the Central Plains been taken over by a donkey?

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