Yokohama Survival Guide

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The running water quickly took away the smell and fatigue, you sighed, grabbed the towel hanging at the side to wrap around your body, and walked out of the steamy bathroom.

Despite a rough scrub or two, the damp hair tucked behind your head continues to leave water spots on your shoulders.The cool touch makes the thirst in your throat more obvious, so you stop decisively in the kitchen, looking for drinks to quench your thirst.

"Iced milk? Well, no, milk drinks are not a good idea..."

Opening the refrigerator door with one hand, you glanced at the familiar strawberry yogurt full of presence, and raised your eyebrows.

"Forget it, this hour is not suitable for tea and coffee, just have a glass of cold water..."

With that said, you touch a glass and turn on the tap casually.Under your gaze, the clear water pours steadily from the metal tap:

goo go go go...

The tap water treated by the water purifier gradually fills the container in your hand, but for some reason, you just feel that something is wrong there, like, being filled with some kind of alien presence, your room?

Probably everyone has had that experience, right?It is inexplicable and cannot be ignored, like the cold winter snow is like a sharp blade.

Infected by it, every piece of skin exposed to the air shivered and tightened,

You clearly witnessed the goosebumps crawling up the back of your hands and arms...

'No, there is absolutely something wrong! '

You turned on the faucet silently, raised the cup steadily, and took a sip of cold water.

'This chilling feeling is simply too abnormal! '

When you glanced at the entrance from the corner of your eye, you suddenly realized.

That's it!

Thinking through the cause and effect, you first put the cup back in the sink.There was a crisp sound when the metal came into contact with the glass.In an extraordinarily quiet atmosphere, you subconsciously stretched out your hand to the knife holder, quietly and cleverly pulled out the boning knife from it.

The sharp blade reflects your eyes, and the light blue lake is as calm as stagnant water.

"Ah...it's so late...well, it's time to sleep..."

Realistic sighs and yawns came out of your throat, and you pretended to be a normal person who didn't notice anything. You shuffled your feet and walked slowly towards the living room deep in the room.

At the junction of light and dark, you raise the boning knife silently, the blade is slightly tilted to thirty degrees.Presumably, if you swing it from bottom to top with the greatest strength later, you will be able to cut through the target in front of you to the maximum extent, right?

Crack, clack, clack!

While taking the last step, you quickly sink your shoulders and sprint, the sharp blade in your hand draws a beautiful arc from right to left.

However, contrary to your expectations, there is nothing in the corner in front of you except an old wooden sideboard.

As a result, the metal with enormous strength slammed on the wooden product after breaking through the air, making a loud noise in vain.The ensuing reaction also makes your wrist ache, and you take a half step back.

"That's really sharp, JJ."

The familiar laughter came from your right side, it was the gentle voice of Kozaburo Fujima.

"Fortunately, I avoided it a little bit, otherwise it would be very troublesome."

not good!

You didn't expect Kozaburo Fujima to be hiding in the other corner of the room!Isn't the general sneak attack killed at a corner? !Damn, if you didn't attack immediately, you would have spotted the man standing at the right angle!be cheated! ! !

Before you could turn around in time, you quickly raised your right hand and made a blocking posture.

Almost at the same time that your arm blocked the right side of the head, a heavy blow landed on your ulna in the strong wind.The cold blunt instrument that feels like metal leaves scars on the fragile flesh the moment it comes close to the skin.You moaned and raised your left hand at the same time, the boning knife held in the palm of your hand pierced the air and made a whoosh.The blade swung out at an arc domineeringly exerts its lethal power within a radius centered on your wingspan, easily forcing back Fujima who was trying to land a second blow.

"Huhu... It's dangerous, JJ. The left hand is surprisingly flexible."

The man retreated two steps before avoiding the blade, he had to adjust his standing posture, and his breathing became short of breath.

Taking this opportunity, you also panted heavily, regrouped, and faced this unexpected guest well.

It was no different from the outfit just now, Kozaburo Fujima just rolled up the cuffs of his shirt to his elbows.A hammer with exaggerated size and suspicious stains was firmly held in his right hand. Obviously, the murder weapon that attacked you just now was that thing.

"Mr. Fujima, why did you come to my house? I don't remember inviting you."

After speaking first, your left hand holding the knife indifferently raised to chest height.As you speak, you arch your back slightly, sink your weight, and get ready to parry with your right hand.

"Obviously keeping a social distance is good, why do you have to interfere with my daily life?"

The expression gradually became disgusting and sticky, and the corners of Kosaburo Fujima's mouth gradually grinned to the extent that his canine teeth were exposed.

That viscous sight goes all the way from bottom to top, slowly across your legs and waist, and finally stops on your hair——

"Hahahahaha, there is no way, Daust, because I can't help it."

Saying so, his panting gradually became heavy, and the turbid desire rising in his heart couldn't be covered up and he didn't want to cover it up,

"Always, always, always unwilling to appear in front of me... You obviously invited me with all manners!!!"

At the same time as he yelled, he moved at the same time as you, and the small living room was instantly filled with frenzied breath.The table was kicked over by someone, and the fragments of the tea set were flying in all directions, and the oranges that had been standing for a few days were trampled into mud and stuck to the floor.Between the staggered hammers and boning knives, the "ballroom dance" between the two of you gradually heats up!

'There is a flaw! '

Although the hammer is a very powerful weapon, Fujima's movements are completely amateurish, he just vents his strength at will and uses inertia.You don't need to think deeply, you can dodge this kind of opening and closing action by relying on instinct.After dodging a few times, you grasped the rhythm of Fujima, and when he held up the hammer again, you sprinted decisively, closing the distance between the two of them.

"Damn!!"

Startled by you suddenly approaching, Fujima roared and waved his empty left hand, but this kind of straight punch can't pose any threat to you when you have no energy to prepare.You nimbly caught his wrist with your right hand, pulled it down suddenly, and raised your left knee, hitting the man hard in the stomach.

"Ouch! Pfft!"

Caught off guard in the fragile and soft abdominal cavity, Fujima retched reflexively.As he bent over, you cut off a large piece of flesh near the outside of the thumb with the tip of the knife from bottom to top.The severe pain and numbness forced him to let go of the hammer, and the only weapon fell to the ground with a muffled bang.

"Ahhhh!!!"

Ignoring Fujima's screams, you took advantage of the opportunity to hit your knee again, and with the help of the gravity of leaning forward, you crushed the man who was powerless to resist beside the kicked-over dining table.Condescendingly looking down at the brown-haired murderer whose chest was stuck by his knees, the next second, the knife in your left hand was firmly nailed into the man's right shoulder——

"Say! Who are you! Why are you lurking next door!"

"…Ha ha…"

The subdued Fujima was panting heavily, his face was flushed red, and being stuck in his chest would cause certain difficulty in breathing, which made him gasp deeply.

However, the strange thing is that when your cold questioning hit him in the face, this man instead showed psychedelic enjoyment.The bloody right hand that had been shaved off, should be in severe pain and weak at the moment when the shoulder was damaged at the same time, but it trembled and raised it.

So you twisted the sharp weapon stuck on the opponent's shoulder, and repeated grimly:

"Don't play dumb, tell me!"

Under your vigilant gaze, the brown-haired man's smile is like honey, and the movements of that hand are incredibly gentle.

With trembling fingers, they shuttled between the ends of your hair that you didn't know when due to strenuous exercise, Kozaburo Fujima murmured obsessively:

"Ah, this is it, teacher!"

……

Simple pervert?No, Fujima mistook you for someone else!

You silently judged Fujima's psychology, and temporarily let the opponent's actions go in order to obtain information.

I don't know what's going on, but Fujima seems to regard you as a substitute for a certain character before committing a crime of passion.In other words, he didn't come to J because of his troubles.It seems that you were just too nervous just now.

So what to do with this guy

'If you kill it, it will be troublesome to dispose of the body.But if you leave it alone, you will also leave disasters behind. '

Thinking of this, you have a headache.But considering the professional channels of Hong Kong and black, you have strengthened your determination again,

'Let's get rid of it, contact Zhongyuan tomorrow, and ask him to borrow it from his subordinates! '

Once a decisive judgment is formed, there will be no hesitation in your actions.

Pulling out the boning knife stuck in Fujima's shoulder, you shook the blade, then raised it high and—

boom--! ! !

"Mmm!"

It's too late to drop the blade, accompanied by a slight touch like a mosquito bite, the numbness brought by the current spreads from your neck.The deadly numbness and pain surged through the blood vessels and spread to all the limbs.

There is an unknown enemy who quietly lurks behind you when you are confronting Fujima!

Under this blatant attack, you didn't even have a chance to react, and your vision went dark, and you collapsed on Fujima's body.

Accompanied by rumbling tinnitus and uncontrollable twitching of your limbs, you are slowly pushed aside and collapse helplessly on the cold floor.Vaguely, broken conversations that seem to have nothing come into your ears.

"...Sorry...I didn't bring a gun, Fujima, you..."

"... Ah... Teacher... By the way... How to deal with it..."

"... Hong Kong black... don't... just leave it alone..."

You do your best to register the voice of your cunning foe before losing consciousness in the darkness.

But the amazing thing is that you can't feel any hostility from the other party just from the voice.It was reminiscent of the timbre of a violin or a piano, too, who could have imagined that such a person would attack him secretly?

A person may be the enemy of others, the enemy of a certain period of people; but how can he be the enemy of fireflies, words, gardens, water and wind? 【Note [-]】

In confusion and curiosity, you slowly lose consciousness...

The author has something to say:

I’m seriously referring to the fighting scenes, Mr. Tong, today’s action director is a handsome executive~ Well, I’m not very good at action scenes, so I hope this rough chapter can satisfy you [guilty], and J [you] Still handsome, right?Not handsome is only my description.

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