Yokohama Survival Guide

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Like sinking into the deep sea, you are floating between the unknown darkness and deep blue, your limbs are suspended like seaweed but twisted heavily into strange postures.

【—J——】

The kind shouts seemed to come from deeper, and seemed to be close at hand.

"So kind, as warm as the sun, ah, I really want to, I really want to see the owner of the voice—"

Thinking of this, you try to open your eyes.However, the eyelids seemed to be covered with glue and stuck together tightly.

"...J..."

"...Wake up..."

"...Hey...wake up..."

What was that sound, as if it was right next to him?

You are half-conscious, and you are in a daze like a kitten that has just been pulled out of the front-loading washing machine.

It seems that someone is shouting in your ear, and then it doesn't help.

until--

boom! ! !

A gunshot exploded directly near your right ear, and the stone broke the sky!

You screamed, and before you could open your eyes, you desperately turned in the opposite direction, rolled and dodged tactically.But before you rolled one meter away, your waist was blocked by a hard object.

This time you woke up completely, you suddenly opened your eyes, and then saw a terrible scene——

The object that stopped you from rolling just now turned out to be someone's leather shoes!Walking up those two straight long legs, a familiar handsome face wrapped in bandages appears in front of your eyes.

There is no doubt that the emaciated young man in front of you is Mr. Osamu Dazai, the most feared cadre of the port mafia, who captured you that day.

And now, in your ordinary but secret safe house.

This Mr. Cadre unexpectedly appeared on the stage in a strange way, and brought a few subordinates along with him!

"Ah, this is the newly traded M17, the 9mm bullet feels good, right? Mr. J."

Like a child getting a new toy, Dazai shook the black penis flauntingly.Afterwards, he handed the M17 with the insurance on to his subordinates.The poor man in the black suit visibly tensed up to the point where his limbs stiffened when he was pointed at gunpoint.

"The stability is also good. It's the same as the target. It hit the doll by rubbing your hair."

You touched the right side of your cheek with hindsight, and you realized that apart from a slight burning sensation and ringing in your ears, Osamu Dazai's shooting did not bring you any physical damage.

But from a spiritual point of view, this kind of shooting awakening method is too hardcore!If the stability is poor, maybe you will play GG directly! !

"Yes, yes, very nice design. By the way, what's the point of visiting today? Mr. Dazai,"

You scratched your messy hair helplessly, got up, turned your back on the uninvited guests, and took out the casual clothes you changed from the closet today—a pure black T-shirt and dark camouflage trousers, and you stuffed yourself into the clothes indiscriminately Then, while cleaning up the mess on the ground, he asked,

"As you can see, I need to tidy up the house, so if it's convenient..."

That's right, you were half naked just now, and the room was so messy that it looked like an explosion had occurred.You fell into a coma after being attacked yesterday, and when you woke up again, you faced Osamu Dazai and his party.Obviously, the other party is not an uninvited housekeeper, and he has no interest in even paying attention to the messy room.As far as you are concerned, since the other party has seen the more embarrassing appearance, it is not worth pretending to be reliable.Anyway, Dazai is not an invited guest, you think, he will definitely tell the purpose of this trip, sooner or later.

"Ah, I just came to tell you something today. From today on, your role will change, J."

The black-haired young man is watching you with great interest, and his tone is lazy and unserious.

But the content of it made you stop your movements in shock.

"Become the sharp knife of Hong Kong gangsters."

Saying so, the bandaged hand took something out of the pocket and threw it casually at your feet.

You bowed your head and looked at it silently, as if you were facing a terrifying demon.

It was a stack of photos, ranging from gray-haired serious politicians to cute-looking female high school students, there were more than 10 photos, each of which symbolized a fresh life.

"The task is calculated on a head-to-head basis. It's a good deal, right? It can deal with this kind of ordinary people."

Smiling and waving his hands, Dazai acted as if you took advantage of something,

"Ah, remember to do it cleanly and don't leave a tail."

"...Isn't it aimed at killers with supernatural abilities? My mission."

Your tone was dry and you didn't pick up the photo.

Although you have fired bullets more than once, since you woke up, you have never attacked ordinary people.

Of course, you don't want to break this "bottom line" if you can.

Hearing this, Dazai's smile softened.His expressionless face looks grotesque like a puppet, closer to some kind of inorganic beauty, which makes people creepy.

"Idiot, the situation has changed. This is a war, an inner world war that will soon sweep the entire Kanto region."

"Who is the prey and who is the hunter is unknown. There is no time left for you to play games with the dwarf. The battle line is within reach."

war?

You are at a loss, you remember Mori Ogai once mentioned this word.

But you can't imagine that in a peaceful city like Yokohama, how could the so-called war happen?

What's more, you who have lost your memory, your poor brain can't even outline the so-called "appearance of war".

"Hmph, the amount of ammunition currently circulating in the underground world is definitely not small. HCLI's sudden entry is almost like a shark smelling blood. Although we Hong Kong gangsters have already seized the opportunity, we are also the target of public criticism."

Taking a full view of your bewilderment, Dazai hid a trace of surprise and explained in a normal tone,

"The ordinary people who died were indeed suicides, but where did the weapons come from? Killers with supernatural abilities don't need to do anything extra, and there are far more than one undercurrents under the water."

"...So, yesterday's specimen...?"

"It's just a clown who was pushed to the front stage. The trick is to attract attention. The real purpose is to tear the fragile connection between Yokohama's night and day."

Dazai sneered, he was dragged by Koyo Ozaki last night to check the corpse and clues, his mood naturally fell to the bottom because of this.

He didn't believe that the old fox Mori Ogai didn't contact those "old friends" immediately, but since the major media in Yokohama still dared to throw the case on the headlines and the bright side this morning, it was enough to show that the phone call might have no effect. Did not play.All the friendship and trust can't match the naked interests. I am afraid that this time, there will be many big shots with amazing appetites.after all--

"Sibbie has drawn too many people's interests. The so-called big alliance of rebels is just a carnival team of vultures, hyenas and wolverines formed to subvert the current order."

"So, those targets..."

"They are all stumbling blocks to the eyes. I don't have time to entangle with these small characters at present, so please clean the house directly."

Having said that, Dazai turned his body sideways, revealing the object behind him.

Those were three huge wooden boxes, which contained piles of bullets of different calibers and sniper equipment, which were also the main tasks of his subordinates on this trip.

"Supplies are plentiful, rest assured, J."

"It contains enough ammunition to assault the Yokohama military police branch, and it should be able to last until you finish these votes."

"...What about the Central Plains? Without me..."

Bending down hesitantly, picking up the stack of photos, you recalled Ozaki's entrustment, and a slight worry rose in your heart.

"Won't it be dangerous? Do you have any new arrangements?"

"Ah, I came here today because the slug was worried that you would die drunk on the road. It seems that the relationship has become better, you two."

Slightly raising his eyebrows, the black-haired young man clapped his hands and put on a curious expression,

"But, J. Even if you cooperate, you can't do anything, right? Within a radius of a kilometer, the floating population must be so diverse that it's hopeless. You can really find all suspicious people Is it? Or, for the sake of the black little man, you can shoot everyone who might be innocent?"

You are suddenly dumbfounded.

You can't do it, Dazai is right.

You have no choice but to attack thousands of people without thinking, and carry out that kind of ruthless massacre.

From this point of view, the combination of you and Zhongyuan is really just like playing a house, maybe Ozaki just made such an arrangement to let Zhongyuan help you better adapt to Hong Kong and black...

"Ah, speaking of which, if you are interested, you can go and see Mr. Neighbor, who has already moved out overnight."

After talking about the arrangement for you, Dazai stretched his body, casually dropped the last bomb,

"Your safe house is really interesting. It's not hidden carefully, and even the environment hasn't been investigated properly. Mr. Neighbor is the prisoner of a series of specimen incidents, and some comments after practice are left in the room. Tch, I didn't expect it It is really no challenge to get the answer to the puzzle by such an accident."

"Damn it, that Fujima..."

You gritted your teeth, and immediately didn't care to find out what method Dazai used to find out your address in less than half a day.

"Unfortunately, that guy is just an asshole. The prototype left behind probably wants to say hello to you, considering that the other party has no idea that you have seen Mr. Congressman in advance."

Saying so, the black-haired young man showed a sickly smile, and a faint iris color appeared in his black agate-like eyes,

"I really want to meet you, Mr. God who hides behind you."

"It should be a young man about my age, um, it's very likely that he also has gray hair?"

You recalled Fujima last night, bared your teeth in disgust,

"He is still a villain who can sneak attack, and he can almost kill that guy!"

"White hair... well, interesting clue."

Resting his chin to write down this clue, Dazai waved his hand and led his subordinates to file out.

You are left standing still tangled up.

'To the extent that it's so chaotic that it's terrible to lay hands on someone who's implicated. '

You examine the photo in your hand, especially looking at the blue-haired girl with tangled eyes.From the photo, it can be seen that the other party is wearing a neat school uniform, leaning sideways, looking up at the blooming cherry blossoms above his head with a gentle smile.

'...is still a child in school. '

"However, these are all missions. There is no way out."

Taking a deep breath, you pull out the photo and place it on the table by itself.

"Let's save it until the end, Miss. Maybe, there will be a turning point then?"

Having said that, you couldn't bear to turn over the photos.

Immediately afterwards, you took out the keys, tidied up, and left the still messy room.

Compared with tiring tidying exercises, what you want to do now is to go to the Rolling Stone Bookstore before the start of work——

'Yokohama is going to be chaotic soon, at least Ms. Higuchi and Mr. Fukuta should be notified. '

Thinking like this, you strengthened your footsteps...

The author has something to say:

Talking about pushing songs, Mr. Tuberculosis is here again, as usual, I ask everyone to click to collect and comment.

Today is actually a transitional chapter, but the information inside is very sinister, and the characters on the stage have also been updated

Alright, next is today's question——

What are the vultures, hyenas and wolverines in Dazai's mouth?

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