The daily life of Bat Cubs traveling through Yokohama

After Jason left, he went on his way with the hook and claw wooden warehouse. When he passed the alley where the little boy was picked up, he saw the body of the boy's brother who was still lying there.

He stopped suddenly on a balcony extending from the building, and slowly clenched his hand holding the pillar into a fist.

Putting the hook and claw wooden warehouse back into the tactical belt, Jason borrowed a few strengths between the buildings, and turned back into the alley.

Jason straightened the boy upright and sat against the wall, and simply sorted out the other's remains.

"Feel sorry."

Jason took away the red baseball jacket and decorative red dark-striped scarf worn by the teenager, and then he took off the black T-shirt and camouflage trousers worn by the armed men who were slightly bigger than him at his feet.

Jason tapped the R-shaped Robin logo on his chest with his fingers, and then traced the letter R along the shape of the font.Suddenly, he grasped the metal sign tightly and tore it off violently.He clenched the metal product tightly in his hand, as if he was unaware of the sharp edges and corners sinking into the flesh.

Thinking of the boy's eyes that were as clear as the sky just now, Jason gritted his teeth tightly, the stronger his hand, the anger deep in his soul was like a volcano about to erupt...

The blood fell drop by drop along the gap between the hands, splashing a little dust.

After a while, the metal sign was thrown aside casually, hitting the wall with a crisp sound, and soon rebounded and landed at the boy's feet.

Jason, with his back to the boy, didn't take off all his clothes, but only took off part of his armor and put on a black T-shirt and camouflage pants.

Then, he put on the hooded baseball jacket, and wrapped the red dust wipe that had just been wrapped around his wrist over the bridge of his nose to cover the lower half of his face.

Finally, he stretched his hands behind his shoulders, and slowly put the red hood stained with the youth's blood on his head——

Soon, a figure walked out of this unremarkable alley—a young man wearing a red hood and a red scarf mask, only revealing a pair of rolling green eyes...

……

The deep alley was so dead silent that there was no living person alive, and soon there were footsteps nearby.

Osamu Dazai and Oda came out today to investigate information, and to search and collect the belongings of the dead members of the gangsters in Hong Kong.

In order to finish this dirty work as soon as possible and get off work as soon as possible to drink with Oda, Osamu Dazai, Oda and other subordinates who followed him dispersed to act separately.

"Hey—? That's..."

Osamu Dazai, who likes to take an unusual path, walked into this unremarkable alley, and saw the young man who was obviously arranged after death, because his sitting posture was very awkward and stiff.

Osamu Dazai continued to approach the boy and saw the metal product at his feet, so he knelt down and picked it up.

"Isn't this—" that person's representative symbol?

He lifted it up and put it down before his eyes for a closer look, then put it on the wing of his nose and sniffed it, confirming that the dried liquid on it was indeed blood.

"Well," Osamu Dazai casually put the metal sign into the inner pocket of the black coat he was wearing, folded his arms and rested his right hand on his chin, and pondered, "What happened? I always feel that...the state is not very good."

Before the day's struggle had reached its most intense late night, the rhythm was disrupted by an inexplicable dangerous element, and the struggle was temporarily and forcibly terminated by this accident.

After the forces of all parties crossed the border, the fragile defense line of the military and police was quickly broken through. After that, the police also shrunk their manpower to control the situation, showing a passive resistance posture that did not do much.

This has made the organizations of all parties more arrogant, trampling on the formerly peaceful area recklessly.

Just as they were fighting to a fever pitch, several tear gas bombs were thrown into the battle circle, and then thick smoke spread around.

"Cough, cough... who is it?!" One of the martial arts team leaders was so smoked that he couldn't open his eyes, and his breathing was choked by the thick smoke.

"The person who came to kill you." A figure suddenly appeared in the smoke, punching the team leader a few meters away.

"Ahh-!"

The other party rolled a few times unexpectedly, then hit the fire hydrant on the street and passed out.

"On the right! Catch him!" A member saw a figure wearing a red hood, and sounded a voice to remind his companions to look for the mysterious spoiler here.

"Come dance! Trash! Didn't you have a good time dancing? Hmm?"

Another team leader fell down.

"What?! What's going on?! Our captain was also killed by him!"

The other members of the organization who were a little gloating at the beginning couldn't laugh anymore. They thought that the mysterious person had a personal enmity with the first organization whose leader was removed, but now it seems that the other party is conducting an indiscriminate attack!

"I saw him! Up there! Fire!" The smoke dissipated slightly, and a blurry figure could gradually be discerned in the field of vision.

"Ha, pay attention to your wooden warehouse method, asshole!" A red shadow flashed past this wave of intensive ammunition attacks, allowing the concentrated firepower to directly hit our own people and other organizations that were temporarily unanimously external.

"Which lunatic is it! Come out! Aren't you afraid of offending all organizations?!"

Because of the mistake just now, the various organizations cautiously temporarily stopped the thermal weapons.

However, because the tear gas and smoke had not completely dissipated, they were unable to find each other before the opponent shot again.

"Ha, I fucking want to come here for a vacation to catch my breath, why the hell have you demolished the hotel where I live and the restaurants where I eat!"

"Bastard! Who are you?! This is Yokohama's own business!" Although he heard the voice, but because of the other party's secretive skills, he accidentally injured his own people again. People from different organizations stalemate and did not fire, and began to point at the source of the voice. shouted in the direction of the air.

"Tsk, if you don't abide by the unspoken rules of the Tao, don't blame people who don't see you."

"Do you, a foreigner, understand the rules?! If you don't understand, don't interfere!"

"Ha, the rules?! So using RPG and AK-47 is enough to tell you about my rules?!"

The smoke gradually became transparent, and on the fence of a low roof somewhere, a masked young man with a red hood appeared standing surrounded by various heavy fire weapons fixed by brackets, holding a machine gun and wearing a red hood. *

The other party looked like a member of a street gang, but the equipment looked quite difficult to mess with.There are countless ammunition hanging all over his body, several ammunition pouches are pinned to his tactical belt, and various types of high-power wooden guns are also carried on his back.

This scene, which looked like a weapon display library, really made one's scalp tingle, and the atmosphere at the scene froze for a moment.But they calmed down a bit and took a closer look. The shadows caused by the hood covering the other party covered their eyes, and at the same time, their faces were covered with a red mask.

Seeing the imminent movement of the people below, Jason, who was disguised as an adult, picked up the AK-47 and fired at their newly raised feet.

"Look at your captains, if you think you're better than them, you're welcome to keep yelling at me."*

"What—Captain?!" The members who hadn't reacted were just about to ask again, when they suddenly found the captain who had been dealt with by the other party at some point and lay unconscious on the ground.

"How did he do it?!" People from different organizations began to whisper to each other, with expressions of disbelief and vague fear on each other's faces.

After all, there is absolutely nothing to be said about the strength of being the captain, and this person... At first they could still find traces of the other party's attack, but then the lying superiors didn't know when they were dealt with by the other party.

The key is that the captain of some teams was in the middle of the team at that time!Thinking that the other party could sneak into their team without anyone noticing, and kill their superior without them noticing...

Many people couldn't help swallowing at the thought of this, and their hot-blooded brains gradually calmed down.Now that they have lost their respective leaders, they are just in disarray. They don't know what to do next, so they all have a retreat in their hearts.

"Very good," Jason saw that the people below were finally being honest, and put the wooden warehouse with one hand and put it on one shoulder, "Listen, go back and tell your Boss, if you stretch your hand so long, the red hood will come straight to you. Go to your lair! Understand?"

"This……"

"Tat-tat-tat--" Jason lost his patience. He saw that a few team leaders who were unconscious and lying dead showed signs of awakening, and directly let them eat the wooden warehouse and sent them to God for judgment.

"Understood! Don't, don't open the wooden warehouse!" Seeing that the captain lost his life so easily right in front of his eyes, coupled with the continuous firepower pouring in front of him, the remaining low-level members present began to hug their heads in fear Crouch down to avoid.

When the sound of the gun being ejected finally stopped, everyone looked towards the fence again—many heavy weapons and that fierce figure just disappeared without a trace.

Being interrupted like this, the members of different organizations looked at each other, each picked up their dead or fainted captain, and left in different directions.

"Red what?" A young man recalled this strange code name in broken Japanese English.

"Stupid, it's RedHood," the companion slapped his teammate on the head, then muttered in a low voice after thinking for a while, "Uh, it translates to Red Hood? Ahh, forget it, go back and report to your superiors!"

After Oda Sakunosuke finally comforted the newly discovered child, he waited quietly with the little boy.

"Robin will come, uncle." After getting acquainted with the other party and intuitively feeling that the other party will not hurt him, the little boy is not afraid of this mafia member with a weapon on his body, next to Oda Sakunosuke who is also sitting in the corner , Pulling the cloak on his body, he began to worry about Robin.

"Well, I'm only 21... Forget it, you can call it that," Oda Sakunosuke picked up the Robin Dart and the note that he pulled out from the wall before, read the content to the little boy again, and then comforted him. Said, "Robin will definitely come back."

"Hey, uncle. What you just said...I agree." The little boy has experienced the gentleness and patience of the other party since the short time he got along, and somehow felt that if it was him...it would be good.

'Anyway, I don't have a home anymore... Also, I can't cause trouble for Brother Hero. '

Because Robin and Odasaku took turns to give the little boy a sense of security, his frightened mind gradually returned to normal, but...

Although the little boy was not stimulated into autism by today's changes that seemed to overturn his life, he still grew up quickly and became more mature and sensible than his peers.

"Are you sure? Well, there are older brothers and younger brothers who are about the same age as you at home, and they are looking forward to new members."

"What, uncle, you adopted other people?"

"Well, so would you like to?"

"I just said yes."

"Sorry, I just want to confirm again." Even though the other party is only a five or six-year-old child, Oda Saku communicated with the other party with an equal attitude, hoping that the other party made a decision after careful consideration, "Now, you can tell Did I get your name?"

The little boy was a little displeased by the other party's solemn attitude. He shyly wrapped the Robin cloak around his body and responded, "You...my name is You."*

Oda Sakunosuke was happy that the other party began to accept him, he rubbed the boy's head and smiled, "Xiao Yu, you are welcome to become a member of the Oda family."

The author has something to say:

Went to watch Brother Tong Kai Wushuang's game video, the scene he wrote...

But I'm too bad to write how handsome he is.

＊Brother Tong appeared on the stage and shot drugs. The scene when the dealer was holding a machine gun, hahaha, the author made up the battle scene based on this brain.

＊This is an adaptation of the dialogue between Brother Xia Tong and the drug dealer.

＊Yu, one of the children who was adopted by Oda during the dragon head struggle in the original book. (ps: The little boy's cv is Kensho Ono)

Today is still the speed of life and death... But at least the typo has been corrected

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