The daily life of Bat Cubs traveling through Yokohama

"Puff-"

Ryunosuke Akutagawa leaped into the water and swam towards the woman floating in the fast current.

With only one hand left on the surface, Akutagawa swam quickly to the man and grabbed the man who was about to sink.

Akutagawa dragged the woman out of the water, her seaweed-like long black hair was disheveled in front of her face, making it difficult to see her face clearly, but he could still tell that she had fallen into a coma due to choking on too much water.

Time was running out, Akutagawa immediately used the posture of rescuing people who fell into the water, crossed her arms from behind her, kept her head up above the water, and then swam towards the water's edge.

Soon, Akutagawa swam to the shore with the drowning person, but the terrain here was steep and unsuitable for first aid measures, so he took out the hook and claw wooden cabin and shot towards the upper railing.

Suddenly, the white light pierced the night, Akutagawa suddenly turned around and found that the wire above broke off at some point, and fell on the railing.

However, the electric arc had already reached his fingertips at this time, and at the same time he realized it, he released his hand and let the drowning man fall.

'Rashomon! '

The black cloth was wrapped around the exposed part of the skin, barely blocking part of the current.

"Crackling-"

The moment he felt the tingling pain, the rope suddenly broke.

The next moment, Akutagawa saw a touch of familiar red.

"J...Red?" Akutagawa almost pronounced his real name subconsciously, and then, relying on his long-standing tacit understanding, he swung to another safe embankment on the arm of the visitor.

"So careless?" Jason roughly grabbed the back collar of the woman who almost fell onto the cliff and caused secondary damage, and hung his free hand on the claw connected to the small plane, following Akutagawa back and forth Swing to the shore.

"She..." Akutagawa looked at the person who was thrown to the ground, wondering why the mentor could be so rude to women in a different style than usual.

"Get up." Jason kicked the unconscious "woman".

"Puff, cough, cough..." The person at Jason's feet spat a few times, and sat up with his eyes wide open in the next second.

The man put his hand on the top of his hair, and suddenly pulled down the long black hair - it was a wig - revealing the brown curly hair, the kite eyes under the bangs looked at Jason sadly and said: "The technique is still so rude , I suddenly feel that this Robin is much gentler than you."

"It's fine if you can't die. It's efficient. Do you think everyone is as idle as you?" Jason sneered shamelessly.

"It's you! What do you want to do?!" Akutagawa's face turned ferocious, and he almost rolled up his sleeves and started to do it, but Jason stopped him.

"Okay Robin, this place is so remote that no one comes here, so the line has been in disrepair for a long time. I just checked, and he didn't break the wire. This time, you forgot to pay attention to the environment," Jason stretched out his arms to embrace Akutagawa , took him to one corner, then rubbed his head and said, "Did you just take over Batson, and you are still unfamiliar and uncomfortable? Next time if you work overtime, come out after a rest, or take Batson's business Let it go, pass-"

"A mere commercial project won't trouble me! Just give me two more days, and I'll be able to adapt, not...one day, at most one day."

In the eyes of the citizens of Yokohama, Robin, who was stable, reliable and silent, showed a childish side in front of Jason, and started haggling.

"Come on, your staple food these days has become coffee," Jason stretched out his index finger and thumb, aiming at Akutagawa's forehead and flicking them up, "Batson's side is operating according to the previous model, and the helm will be less for a few days There won't be any major problems. You have to distinguish between priorities, don't worry, take it step by step, and I'll give you a month."

"A month is too much—"

Jason narrowed his eyes, Akutagawa had no choice but to swallow the second half of the sentence silently.

"I've been away for a long time these few days. When I'm away, you have your 'recipe' and your daily schedule. Change them all back for me," Jason waved his hand a few times and said, "Okay, let's go back early."

"I see...Jie, have a good trip."

"See you later," Jason added when Akutagawa turned around, "Little Silver will help me record your schedule for the next few days, and I'll check it when I come back."

Akutagawa's back was stiff, his shoulders had obviously slumped, and a voice from under the hood that could hardly be heard said, "...yes."

There was a sound of cloth rubbing, and in a blink of an eye, Robin disappeared on the embankment.

"Oh, Dahong is like a worried mother who doesn't care about the child's bumps."

Dazai's voice came from behind.

Jason turned around and kicked Dazai's ass in a roundabout way. Dazai dodged by taking a few wrong steps to the right and back.

"Eh? No, he wasn't injured." Osamu Dazai withdrew his smile, "Besides, I've seen the voltage here, and it won't—"

"I know."

Of course Jason knew that Osamu Dazai did not do anything, at best he took advantage of the existing conditions to facilitate this coincidence.

And this little crisis is really nothing to Akutagawa, at most it can paralyze him for a while, and it is estimated that there will not even be a wound.

Therefore, Jason didn't take that kick seriously, and Osamu Dazai dodged it so easily.

"Is it fun?" Jason glanced over with neutral eyes.

"It's... alright?" Osamu Dazai couldn't hold back his composure, and his eyes drifted, "Isn't this...to see his on-the-spot reaction and rescue ability, this...is Robin's 'main' business, can't Let the people behind give him a bad review, so... I just, just... help to make a mistake!"

"You're an adult, why are you competing with a child, childish." Jason gave Dazai a sideways look, and was not simply deceived by his sweet words.

Although what Dazai said was correct, and he did have this idea, most people might be fooled by it, but Jason knew that this was only part of the reason.

I don't know when, Jason found that when Dazai occasionally mentioned Robin, he would reveal a strange sense of targeting, but there was no killing intent in it, so Jason didn't take it too seriously.

Besides, since that special reminder, Osamu Dazai's methods can be called small troubles, and the frequency of his troubles is not high.

Besides, who didn't come from conflicts with boys of different ages? Jason felt that it was better to leave this dispute to them to solve by themselves.The little friction between boys is nothing, maybe it also increases mutual understanding, and the relationship in the future may be unexpectedly good.

"He's only two years younger than me, what kind of child is he?" Osamu Dazai looked at Jason with strange eyes, "If he was a girl, he could be married..."

"Why is this still involved?" Jason once again saw Dazai's strange metaphor, "The important thing is not the age, what if he loses his grip on the pen?"

"Your focus is also very strange. Shouldn't you say 'what if Robin can't hold the dart steadily'?" Osamu Dazai said bitterly, "Since his hands are so precious, you shouldn't let him be Robin."

"He can write a book for me, can you write it?" Jason folded his arms and leaned against the railing behind him, half joking and half encouraging, "If you have any plans to write, I will Provide a full range of free protection services for your hands."

"Ah this..."

Seeing that Osamu Dazai started talking about him again, Jason walked up to Dazai's side and grabbed his wrist, then pulled him to the gap in the railing.

"Let's go, don't play such childish games with Robin, we should play adult games."

Just as he was speaking, Jason's hand holding Osamu Dazai's wrist tightened suddenly, pulling him to jump down together before Dazai could react.

As soon as Osamu Dazai felt the weightlessness, he landed on the soft cushion before he had time to experience more.

"What..." Dazai Osamu came back to his senses, looked at the unfamiliar cabin environment, "That's it?"

He thought that Jason had learned how to coax people, and he was willing to play the game of "Sacrificing X" with him...

"What are you thinking about? Find a seat and sit down," Jason reminded Osamu Dazai behind him after "seizing" the driver's seat, "fasten your seat belt, we are leaving for the 'game' location."

"Where are you going?" Osamu Dazai ignored Jason's reminder, but took a fresh look around this small fighter that he had never seen before.

"Don't you think 'known' is boring?" Jason teased, "Then I won't tell you about this operation."

"It's too much, Dahong, you can pick words better than women."

The fighter plane suddenly started and speeded up instantly. Osamu Dazai lost his footing and fell backwards unexpectedly.

Just when Osamu Dazai was about to hit the wall and was ready to face the pain, the wall at the tail of the small fighter exploded the inflatable layer hidden in the interlayer, forming a soft soft wall cushion to catch Dazai.

"Women's rights warning."

As soon as the voice from the front fell, a few iron rings suddenly protruded from the wall, and tied Osamu Dazai to the wall with a "snap".

"..."

"I specially prepared a small stimulus that is not so painful for you as an appetizer." Jason turned the seat back, put one arm halfway on the back of the chair, and said with a half-smile on his face, "Why, don't you like it? "

"Why do I like this?" Osamu Dazai puffed up his face, twisted his body, and found that there was no space to move. He looked sideways at the metal interface that trapped him, and gave up struggling helplessly. Then he turned his head to look at Jason, with an incredulous expression on his face, and exaggerated condemnation, "Da Hong, you actually like this kind of 'play', I didn't expect you to be such a person."

"..." Jason choked. After all, he wasn't as thick-skinned as Dazai, and it was hard to look directly at Dazai's stomach-ache hesitating expression. He immediately turned his seat back, "I forgot to talk again." Add an insurance-you should prepare an automatic sealing strip to block your mouth."

"Just keep my mouth shut?" Osamu Dazai's voice suddenly appeared beside Jason, "You should prepare shackles that can lock your hands separately, or you can come and act as human-shaped locks yourself, so that I can say Maybe I can play this little game with you for a while longer."

Jason looked back, Osamu Dazai folded his arms over the back of Jason's chair, and looked at him with a smile on his chin resting on the back of his hands.

"So fast this time?" Jason asked in surprise.

During the time of the Outlaws' activities, Jason would set up some small traps unexpectedly during non-mission periods as a side project for his own personnel to warm up.

——Not only can it be used as a training for unexpected accidents, but it can also allow them to get familiar with each other's behavior as soon as possible, so that they can cooperate more harmoniously on the spot outside.

"Thanks to those gadgets in your base," Osamu Dazai showed what was in his hand, it was a prop with a red bat logo in the middle, disguised as a button, "This is much easier to hide than a hairpin, the careful person said Maybe it will find the wire hidden in my hair, it will be easily overlooked if it can be placed in a conspicuous place. Big red, thank you~"

After finishing speaking, Osamu Dazai flicked his sleeve with his hands, and the button was directly attached to the sleeve, disguised as an ordinary cuff button.

"I've given you permission, you're really welcome."

"After all... People have already belonged to you inside and outside the family."

Although Jason knew that what Dazai was saying was that he was not only a member of the Outlaws outside, but even in Mafia, the port, he was just an Outlaw in a Mafia garb, but he still couldn't express what he said.

"So, where are you going?" Osamu Dazai noticed the radar screen on the console, "You are almost flying out of Japan."

Everyone knew that what Jason said before was just a joke, and he was still the cautious, bold and careful red hood.

Every time the outlaws seem to act violently and straightforwardly, there are various backup plans prepared by Dahong behind them.

Seeing that Dazai had corrected his attitude, Jason straightened his expression a little bit, showing the demeanor of a team leader.

——“This time we’re going—to the Middle East.”

The author has something to say:

I messed up two events in the novel and put them together.

It's almost counted as a dungeon, and it's almost the last dungeon... right?

_(:з」∠)_

Today I sorted out the plots in the notes for a long time, and I sorted out my thoughts, so there are not many more today...

If I have nothing else to do tomorrow, I will try my best to make things more compact.

If nothing else, it's almost the end~

But the author doesn't have an AC number for himself, so it may end soon, or it may end slowly.

It’s so nice to have little angels’ comments to chat with me every day~ I love you guys~ 啦嘉咕~