The daily life of Bat Cubs traveling through Yokohama

Location, Warehouse Street near Yokohama Port Coast, the management area of ​​Port Mafia.

"Ah~ I'm finally done with work," Osamu Dazai sat on the embankment with his legs crossed, playing the game without raising his eyes, but he knew the work progress of the Mafia members on the scene, "Since It's over, who will drive me to Batson's banquet today, decide quickly, I don't want to be late."

"Mr. Dazai," Hirotsu Liulang put his hands on his chest, bowed, and said respectfully, "Let me see you off, this way please."

"Then please trouble Mr. Hirotsu." Osamu Dazai stood up staggeringly, never taking his attention away from the handheld game, and followed the footsteps of Hirotsu Ryuunami crookedly without looking at the road. Every step feels like it's about to trip over the next moment.

"Don't dare. Letting you take time out of your busy schedule has already made me panic. It's all right." Guangjin Liulang opened the back door of the car and raised his hand to cover the car frame, "Be careful, please come in."

"Ah, why did the obstacle appear on this road, wow - I almost avoided it." Osamu Dazai got into the back seat, and didn't take his eyes off the game the whole time.

Along the way, there were only the loud electronic sounds of the game in the car, and the sound made by Osamu Dazai who was murmuring and dubbing the special effects of the game's attack, while Hirotsu Yanagi drove the car without looking sideways.

"Mr. Hirotsu," Osamu Dazai said suddenly, "It's best to throw away the powder-stained wooden box on your waist right now."

The black body suddenly bumped, and the tires rubbed a few scorched black marks on the asphalt.

"...What did you say?" Guangjin Liulang restrained his trembling hands, returned the car to a stable driving state, pursed his pale lips, and responded in a calm tone as much as possible.

At this time, the special effect sound of "GameOver" came from the handheld. Osamu Dazai closed the game, threw it aside casually and raised his head, smiling. His kite-colored eyes met the rearview mirror of the car, and he was watching him cautiously. Guangjin Liulang, which made Guangjin stiffen suddenly, and hurriedly staggered his eyes as if he was carefully observing the road situation.

"As a 'Black Lizard' who is on the front line every day, you have more experience than me, so - as a centurion, you should know it best?"

The car was quiet, Hirotsu Yanagi didn't reply to Osamu Dazai, in the closed space, the barely audible blowing sound of the car air conditioner was infinitely amplified in Hirotsu's ears, and the "woo hoo" made him feel chills all over his body.

"It's better to throw away such dirty hands and feet as soon as possible."

From the time Dazai Osamu noticed this detail, he knew that the one that Hirotsu Yanagi, who didn't use the wooden warehouse, was carrying on his body belonged to his subordinates. Tekikura, the subordinate who caused a small disturbance in the powder business, valued his subordinates very much, so Hirotsu, who was quite affectionate in the eyes of lower-level members of the organization, temporarily detained that subordinate, but because of the sudden incident, Hirotsu I haven't had time to deal with this wooden warehouse yet.

"Mr. Dazai, I..." Hirotsu Liulang opened and closed his mouth, even the beard on his lips and chin trembled tremblingly.

"If you don't deal with it early, it will bring huge troubles to the organization. Not only will you be targeted by agencies such as the Supernatural Secret Service, the military police, and anti-drug agencies, but even the red hood will knock on the door of the leader's office. Today's banquet Mr. Red Hood will not be absent, of course he will not be blatantly present, but he may be under any familiar face in the room."*

"but--"

"Ah, you mean the friendship between me and that short boy in Red Hood?" Osamu Dazai directly interrupted Hirotsu Yanagi, the indifference in his tone seemed to make the temperature in the car drop a few more points, "At this point In fact, no matter whether it is me or Zhong, it will not have much influence on him. If he is contaminated with this kind of thing, he will become an unreasonable scavenger. The most important thing is that the port Mafia and the red hood A weak connection is even more precarious. What kind of loss will this bring to the port of Mafia... Oh, you don’t know, do you?”

In the past two years, as the order of the world became more and more stable, Red Hood's prestige became more and more frightening. Gradually, everyone knew that Red Hood didn't like powder business.

At the beginning, those drug dealers were able to avoid schools and children and continue to do this kind of business, but later, because one of the Red Hoods attracted fans, and that person even dared to cheat and make false accounts, he almost betrayed the channel where the Red Hood made money one.

Since then, the Red Hood has increasingly suppressed this most lucrative business in Yokohama City. During that time, the port Mafia and the municipal government were in a delicate balance of hidden cooperation, so they also purged together with knowledge and interest. the underground market.

Because of this, Port Mafia has gained further benefits from Red Hood, and even the official government has not been so closely watching Port Mafia's activities in the past.

Guangjin Liulang's Adam's apple fluctuated up and down, and his throat became more and more dry. He struggled to find his vocal cords, and his words showed an old man who was exhausted, "Mr. Dazai... I will... I will... ..."

He couldn't utter the word "punishment" for a long time, and then fell silent, as if waiting for some silent sentence.

"Slightly——" Osamu Dazai suddenly stuck out his tongue and made a grimace, changing into the face of an ordinary lively boy, "Is it very shocking~ Mr. Hirotsu is too respectful and polite, this will accelerate the aging of the face, Hahaha, as the saying goes, 'a smile is ten years younger', so don't be so serious~"

"..." Guangjin Liulang felt that his organs, especially his heart, were failing faster.

"Mr. Hirotsu is a senior after all, I still respect you very much, so hurry up and get rid of the evidence, I won't tell anyone," Dazai Osamu picked up the handheld, reopened the game interface, and said briskly, "And your subordinate, ask him to do more things like distributing candies to kindergarten children. It's best to wear a doll costume. If Da Hong finds out one day, maybe he will spare his life because of it~"

The banquet was set at the Batson Building, which stands near the entrance of the passageway and the sea bridge that enters Paradise Island, which is not inferior to the other five landmark buildings in Yokohama.

The more specific location is the third floor in the middle and upper part of the building. The entire three floors are where guests will be received this time - the bottom floor is the main venue for this banquet. The changes to Batson's successor list will be announced here tonight. , and a place for guests to communicate during the dinner; the middle floor is a clubhouse for entertainment for guests who don’t want to end the nightlife so early after the banquet; the upper floor is the floor for the guests who are not in a hurry to leave this time. .

There were quite a few celebrities who came tonight, especially the North American and Neon families who most wanted to deal with the Batson family.

In addition to the most celebrities in the business world present, people from the military and political circles were also low-key among the guests. Of course, the participation of gray organizations was also indispensable - among them was the port Mafia.

Nakahara Nakaya stood in the line of Morishi Co., Ltd., holding a wine glass with the same decoration, looking at the boy on the stage with a complicated expression... No, he is already a mature adult.

Familiar faces revealed a full forehead, and the few wild white bangs in the past were all combed into the black hair, which added a touch of stability and sophistication to him.

The chairman of the Batson Group, who has faded from his youthfulness, delivered a speech with ease under the watchful eyes of everyone. His words and actions can easily arouse the emotions of the people present, and the occasional small jokes are a little playful of young people. , let the adults present smile knowingly, and laughed together to save face...

——Who would have thought that the legal ruler of this multinational group whose every move can involve the lifeblood of the world economy, this young chairman is...

—'Robin...'

There was a sigh in someone's heart.

The eyes of the people present were like spotlights crowning him. The handsome and talented young director shone like the darling of the world. At this moment, even the scorching sun could not take away his brilliance.

This kind of Jason Todd... made Chuya feel very strange again.

Although with the passage of time, and during the nearly two years of cooperation, it is inevitable that Zhongyuanzhong will often run into Jason, and the relationship between them is not as rigid as before, but when they appear on an occasion, they are in the middle of each other. It seems that there is still a layer of inexplicable mist.

Every time he faced Jason's blue eyes that seemed to want to say a thousand words, Chuya would take the lead to avoid such gaze, and then quietly glance at the other's side face when the other party walked away.

The other party's blue eyes will show different colors under different angles of light, as colorful and mysterious as clear gemstones, and occasionally dark green eyes will appear in the shadows, such a picture is in Chuya's mind From time to time, he would overlap with another person, causing him to almost call out his name at the other person a few times.

— 'Jay...'

"Papapa--" One after another, the sound exploded in Zhongyuan Zhongye's ears.

The sudden warm applause brought Nakahara Chuya back to his senses, and he unconsciously clapped along twice.

At this time, the guests in the banquet had already dispersed from the audience, and they gathered together in twos and threes, and for a while, they were drinking and drinking.

Jason on the stage smiled and embraced Akutagawa Ryunosuke, who had a stiff expression and barely squeezed out a business-like smile, and walked down the steps, and then guided Akutagawa to talk to people from all walks of life in the field.

Not long after, Jason's familiar warm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he pushed Akutagawa's shoulder with encouraging eyes, letting him deal with another unfamiliar rule field alone.

Jason avoided the crowd and skillfully rejected one or two people who wanted to come and talk, his eyes wandered around the venue looking for something.

Caught off guard, Nakahara Nakaya's eyes on Jason were caught by the opponent. Just as Nakahara wanted to look away to avoid Jason, but the opponent's eyes, which implied a hint of threat and suddenly became stronger, nailed him. In situ.

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt that he was locked in by Jason's aura, but maybe he didn't want to walk away that much himself, so he had to watch helplessly as the opponent got closer and closer to him.

When the reflection in the cobalt blue pupil gradually became clear, the other party stopped suddenly, raised his arm and looked at his wrist.

It seemed that he had seen some information, but when Jason raised his foot again, he walked in another direction. Before leaving, the other party gave Nakaya a helpless look, and then left in a hurry.

The stagnant air flowed again, and Zhongyuan Zhongye's stiff limbs also relaxed.

Zhong Yuanzhong also narrowed his eyes and brought the wine glass to his mouth, sipped lightly and put down the glass with only a little liquid on it. While he was relieved, he also felt an inexplicable sense of loss.

Within a few seconds, Zhong subconsciously looked at the direction Jason was leaving, and then frowned to find that some nasty mackerel walked into the passage where Jason disappeared and left. Here's the banquet venue.

'What is that bastard Dazai trying to do? '

Nakahara Nakaya followed in the direction Dazai Osamu left, but he stopped after taking only a few steps.

'Forget it...he didn't dare to do anything excessive. '

"Wahhahaha, you can't catch me—"

Zhong Yuanzhong, who was at the snack table, was also bumped into the front, and he almost knocked down the wine glass he had just put down while holding the hand on the table.

"Hey—look at the way!... Huh?" Nakahara Zhong also saw no one in front of him, and looked down to see a child cats under the table. From time to time, he stretched out a hand to touch the table and took it away. some refreshments.

"What are you looking at, a little bit--" The child noticed Chuya who was looking at him, raised a finger and pulled his lower eyelids, and after making a grimace, he just pulled the tablecloth and hid it inside so he couldn't come out.

"This brat," whose child is so rude, Zhongyuan Zhong also let the other party go for the sake of being a child, and muttered impatiently on his face, "why do you bring a child here on such an occasion? Did you make a mistake?"

"Lanbo—where are you? Ahhh, please don't make trouble today, come out quickly..." A nearby brown-haired boy put his hand on his mouth, whispering anxiously in various places where people might be hiding call.

'Ranbo? '

This pronunciation was different from Chuya's impression but slightly similar, which made him raise his eyebrows.

When the brown-haired boy was about to miss this side, Zhongyuan Zhong calmly controlled the gravity, making the tablecloth lift a corner automatically as if there was no wind.

"Ah, here you are!"

"Wow wow, I was discovered, I don't want to be caught ~ wow ha ha ha -"

"Don't run around, I beg you!"

"No one can catch Mr. Rambo hahaha—"

"Wait... where do you want to go again, hello!"

Seeing that they also disappeared at the corner of the passage, Zhongyuan Zhongye said to himself speechlessly, "I thought there would be a family to control the stinky brats, but I didn't expect to be led by the nose."

This kind of superficial strength really makes people feel subtly uncomfortable.

"Wait...wait a minute for Nine Bags of Noodles—the brat doesn't need to bother about Nine Bags of Noodles! Let me handle it!"

A silver hair flew past Nakahara Nakaya's eyes, and Nakaya, who was just about to pick up another glass of wine, paused for a moment.

Isn't it a group of ordinary little ghosts?

Speaking of which... it seems that some foreign family has been very active in a certain town in Japan recently.It's just that the area around it is controlled by that family, and no one else is allowed to spy on it. It is difficult for the local gray forces in Neon to obtain specific information.

But Chuu also heard Dazai mention something about changing the leader and successor... He also said that his title as the youngest Mafia cadre is not worth mentioning, and he became the godfather at a young age. .

so--

——'The one who just passed...was that aquatic family? '

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*Adapted from a scene in Age of Darkness, a prelude.

cough.Tool man Lanbo.We all know which famous scene is going to happen.

I saw a little angel saying that the official color of Jason's pupils will change with the angle and light.

Wow - this is set up soo.

So... maybe this is why sometimes Jie Bird doesn't wear glasses, and Chuchu doesn't realize it?