[Bungo Stray Dogs] Yokohama Renka
Chapter 33 33
In a sense, I like the city of Yokohama very much. It is full of vitality and new things. No matter whether the organs that make up it are good or bad, the city will accommodate them without complaint.
It's just like the natural response of the immune system. It's only natural that new things will affect the health of the old system, or the original parts will be damaged, so they will be rejected by the body, right?From this point of view, the work that Ishiguro-kun and I are doing now is quite similar to the operation performed by doctors to remove necrotic flesh.
What we are investigating recently is a group of people who are going around to instigate small organizations to fight.Using powerful supernatural beings as foreign aid to encourage a small organization to swallow other tiny organizations like fish, the number and scale of cancer cells rapidly expanded.The gang is making waves in the underworld with wanton abandon.Although the balance has not yet been broken, there have been incidents of not-so-small-scale fighting.
This organization whose real name has not been found out (perhaps they have no intention of naming it at all) should be supported by powerful forces in the city.After looking for someone to analyze the wreckage of the bombs used in their conflicts, they found out the materials used to make the bombs.After further investigation of the import list of customs and several major smugglers, it was found that only one factory that made fireworks had purchased a large amount of this material not long ago.Indeed, the production level of this bomb is not high. If it is not for the special materials used in the combustion accelerant, it is unlikely to suspect this factory.
So Ishiguro-kun and I will quietly monitor them around this factory today.The camouflage of this factory is very good, and it really hides in the city. The site is only 1000 meters away from the university town, so our appearance is not conspicuous, which just makes me a little uncomfortable.
"Akagi, your boyfriend is that money-wasting device that Kuniki Taguchi spoke of?"
I was engrossed in waiting for the opportunity to infiltrate at the opposite factory for a shift change, when Ishiguro-kun came out of nowhere and said something that had no foreshadowing.With a stagger, my hand holding the wall slipped and I almost fell.
Ishiguro-kun's glasses flashed coldly: "Is he also the man who called me last time?"
"Don't call him such an exaggerated name," I pressed the brim of my beret, "and my private life has nothing to do with you, Mr. Ishiguro, you should pay more attention to your girlfriend. Like you It is a gift from the gods for workaholics and good-for-nothings to have a girlfriend, so you should cherish it."
"Is it the reason for the shift change? I can't even hear the roar of the machine..." Ishiguro-kun didn't answer my words, his expression suddenly became serious, "This is bad!"
I also realized that something was wrong, and ran quickly to the gate of the factory. The smell of iron and rotten flesh came faintly from the crack of the door.
"Stand back, I'm going to open the door." I borrowed his gun from Ishiguro-kun and fired a shot at the door lock. The gun Ishiguro-kun uses every day is a very powerful modified version, so there is no need to worry about bulletproof door locks.
Inside is already a scene like hell on earth, the temperature in early summer, dozens of workers' corpses are naturally fermented in the tin can-like factory, you know what the scene will be if you think about it?
I was used to this kind of thing in HL, and now I just frowned. Ishiguro-kun obviously couldn't accept it, and ran out covering his mouth.
The skin of these people has not collapsed and deformed. At least for now, it seems that there are no obvious external injuries. I took a picture with my mobile phone to let the technicians I know identify the identities of the factory members. At the same time, I notified the nearby police station to send someone to clean it up.If the scene here is discovered by ordinary people nearby, it may cause riots.
The clues are broken again, and the people on the other side always destroy the clues before we find the location. This feeling of being one step ahead is really uncomfortable.However, I always feel that the way of death of these corpses seems familiar.
"How did you endure this smell, wow... I just felt like throwing up again after throwing up." Ishiguro-kun walked in bitterly, he was not very good at facing such a scene, but he still squatted down to check the corpse.
"It's just numb if you look at it too much." I thought about it, and recalled the smuggled human meat that was smashed in the freezer in the past, which made me dare not look at the butcher's stall in the supermarket for a long time.
"With so many people dead, will our case be taken over by others?"
After confirming that I couldn't find any more clues, I helped the weak-legged Ishiguro-kun out the door. I must have been contaminated with that penetrating rancid smell. Before going home, I had to find a place to wash it, and my clothes had to be disposed of one time.
"That's not necessarily true. Even if someone else takes over, we can continue to investigate!"
"Doing what you said is an act of ultra vires. I am no longer Mr. Ishiguro's subordinate. If you want to mess around, I will not accompany you." I raised my eyebrows, "You always make small mistakes in work. If this case exceeds the Our ability should not touch it."
"Akagi...could this be the married daughter—"
"Shut up you, former [emphasis] boss!"
All in all, the sanitation problem was dealt with in the bathhouse first. It was already 08:30 in the evening when I came home. I opened the door and the lights were not turned on inside.I breathed a sigh of relief, and tiptoed into the bedroom to change my clothes, and opened the refrigerator to see if there was anything I could eat.
Then I discovered that the strawberry cake I bought yesterday was eaten by Dazai at some point, and the anger value immediately increased by ten percent.
Out of retaliation, I secretly opened a can of crab meat he stored, the delicious taste attracted the cat son to meow and meow, I rubbed Zhi Jun's head: "Hey, isn't mom trying to help you lose weight recently? , diet well, lose weight and then feed you delicious food."
Zhijun let out a few moaning voices, and sat on the ground next to my calf.
"A man who is trusted by the people and colleagues, Dazai, I'm back!"
As soon as I finished eating, my boyfriend's distinctive voice came from the entrance.
"Ah, the lights are on, but my little Yuu won't come to greet Dazai-sama? I bought you a present."
"Huan, welcome home."
I was sitting on the sofa, holding an empty can in my left hand, and a spoon in my right, and I looked at Dazai who was walking over.
What a scene of being caught stealing food.
"Didn't you have a good dinner today?"
Dazai bent down and nodded my nose, his face was flushed, and his body also smelled of wine and barbecue grease. I put the things in my hands on the tea table aside, and patted Dazai's face with both hands, it was a little hot.
"It's not because you ate my cake, it's a reciprocal gift."
"Hey~ But I brought it back to make up for it, and put it on the shoe cabinet in the entrance."
"Really?" I walked past my boyfriend to the entrance, saw that there was really a cake box there, and suddenly felt happy little flowers surrounded me.
"Thank you! Dazai-sama! I love you the most!"
"I also want to 'reciprocate'." Dazai said lazily, propping his chin.
Just as I was about to go and kiss him, my phone rang. It was an email from Ishiguro-kun, telling me I had to go out temporarily.
"What are you doing?!" I complained loudly in my heart, I just got home not long ago, and can you check the atmosphere in your text message, bastard.
But I can't let the former boss of Zhan Wuzang ignore it. This guy told me without explaining that he was going to the territory of Hong Kong gangsters. If he disappeared the next day, he must tell the president and Mr. Ranpo.
It's very dangerous there at night, and no matter what the intention is, the members of the Mafia will regard it as an intruder.
What is this idiot, good-for-nothing, good-for-nothing thinking? !
"Cake, don't you want to take a bite?"
I glanced at Dazai guiltily, his drunken expression looked extremely delicious, his cheeks were flushed, and his brows were full of seductive spring.
"Sorry, there was an accident at Ishiguro-kun's place, I may not be going home tonight!" I stuffed the delicious cake into the arms of my equally delicious lover, and ran out covering my face.
"Xiaoyou—"
Hearing Dazai's call behind me, I feel that my scumbag has risen to the peak of history at this moment, and I put this account on the head of spicy chicken Ishihei.
If this kind of thing happens again in the future, I will beat him up. I swear that I will beat him until his girlfriend can't recognize his identity.
Arriving at the alley area, the place hasn't changed from when I was working under Dazai, so I quickly spotted Ishiguro-kun.
Ishiguro-kun also saw me, his eyes widened in surprise.I grabbed him by the collar and dragged him away, ignoring the resistance of this useless adult, and slipped back to a safe place along the hidden road.
"Didn't I say not to touch places beyond your ability?"
"But if you only do what you can do, you will only be able to do those things in the future. I just didn't want to become like that before I left the detective agency." The former boss pushed his glasses, his hands were shaking, "...This matter is really dangerous, so why are you here, Akagi?"
I can't see that you have the spirit of challenging yourself. I was so angry that my head hurt, and I said with a sneer: "I suddenly ran to the territory of the port mafia and didn't give a reason. In my opinion, this is no different from suicide. you--"
Sensing the strong murderous intent behind me, I pushed Ishiguro-kun away, a black afterimage brushed past where we were just now, the floor tiles were torn apart, and the sound of leather shoes knocking on the ground in the alley came from far and near.
The pale face of the visitor was even more bloodless under the moonlight, completely opposite to his quiet appearance, his black eyes were full of bursting murderous intent.
"It seems that under this clear moonlight, there are not only some people walking in the gutter, but also some scumbags. Let's clean it up quickly."
"Akutagawa..." I pushed Ishiguro-kun back, "Are you a middle school student?"
"Eh? Akagi, didn't he look like this when you fought with him last time?" Ishiguro-kun asked desperately.
"Ah, I started fighting after I sneaked up on him last time, and I didn't talk to this person at all," I recalled, "but I think this way of speaking suits him unexpectedly. What do you think?"
Ishiguro-kun didn't speak, and Akutagawa's black beast stabbed at us again. Compared with the attack just now, this time he really wanted our lives.
"If you don't fight with your subordinates with all your strength, don't complain when you die at the hands of your subordinates here. Rashomon—!"
"It's impolite to interrupt someone's chat, Akutagawa-kun!"
So I beat him with all my strength as Akutagawa wished, and tied him tightly with a blood thread after 3 minutes. It took a long time last time, but I didn’t know your ability, otherwise I thought I really couldn’t beat him Are you a boy.Although the stomach has been wiped a few small wounds.
"What should I do, should I bring it back to the detective agency or the police station? How much is this guy's bounty?"
I knelt down and looked at Akutagawa, he looks so white, whiter than most people I know, but he is not as good-looking as my Dazai-sama.
Ishiguro-kun also knelt down and stared at Akutagawa with me: "No, I think I can ask him something, maybe we need to cooperate..."
"The factories under your sphere of influence were used by insiders to lend their authority to outsiders to make explosives, and now those workers have been killed by outsiders. Presumably you also feel very ashamed?"
"We are just looking for these people, are you interested in discussing with us?"
I coolly added from the side: "If you don't discuss it, you are welcome in the infirmary of our detective agency, boy."
The author has something to say:
Today's Dazai is also staying alone in the vacant room
At the beginning of the plot line, Yu and Akutagawa's combat power is poor... Anyone who has seen the blood world battlefront knows that the world is considered a high-magic world, so it is actually very strong for You to live for 3 years.It's true that human life is worthless over there, smuggling human flesh and making people into fleshy crosses... I haven't updated the manga, but the animation is really worth watching!Strong push!
It's just like the natural response of the immune system. It's only natural that new things will affect the health of the old system, or the original parts will be damaged, so they will be rejected by the body, right?From this point of view, the work that Ishiguro-kun and I are doing now is quite similar to the operation performed by doctors to remove necrotic flesh.
What we are investigating recently is a group of people who are going around to instigate small organizations to fight.Using powerful supernatural beings as foreign aid to encourage a small organization to swallow other tiny organizations like fish, the number and scale of cancer cells rapidly expanded.The gang is making waves in the underworld with wanton abandon.Although the balance has not yet been broken, there have been incidents of not-so-small-scale fighting.
This organization whose real name has not been found out (perhaps they have no intention of naming it at all) should be supported by powerful forces in the city.After looking for someone to analyze the wreckage of the bombs used in their conflicts, they found out the materials used to make the bombs.After further investigation of the import list of customs and several major smugglers, it was found that only one factory that made fireworks had purchased a large amount of this material not long ago.Indeed, the production level of this bomb is not high. If it is not for the special materials used in the combustion accelerant, it is unlikely to suspect this factory.
So Ishiguro-kun and I will quietly monitor them around this factory today.The camouflage of this factory is very good, and it really hides in the city. The site is only 1000 meters away from the university town, so our appearance is not conspicuous, which just makes me a little uncomfortable.
"Akagi, your boyfriend is that money-wasting device that Kuniki Taguchi spoke of?"
I was engrossed in waiting for the opportunity to infiltrate at the opposite factory for a shift change, when Ishiguro-kun came out of nowhere and said something that had no foreshadowing.With a stagger, my hand holding the wall slipped and I almost fell.
Ishiguro-kun's glasses flashed coldly: "Is he also the man who called me last time?"
"Don't call him such an exaggerated name," I pressed the brim of my beret, "and my private life has nothing to do with you, Mr. Ishiguro, you should pay more attention to your girlfriend. Like you It is a gift from the gods for workaholics and good-for-nothings to have a girlfriend, so you should cherish it."
"Is it the reason for the shift change? I can't even hear the roar of the machine..." Ishiguro-kun didn't answer my words, his expression suddenly became serious, "This is bad!"
I also realized that something was wrong, and ran quickly to the gate of the factory. The smell of iron and rotten flesh came faintly from the crack of the door.
"Stand back, I'm going to open the door." I borrowed his gun from Ishiguro-kun and fired a shot at the door lock. The gun Ishiguro-kun uses every day is a very powerful modified version, so there is no need to worry about bulletproof door locks.
Inside is already a scene like hell on earth, the temperature in early summer, dozens of workers' corpses are naturally fermented in the tin can-like factory, you know what the scene will be if you think about it?
I was used to this kind of thing in HL, and now I just frowned. Ishiguro-kun obviously couldn't accept it, and ran out covering his mouth.
The skin of these people has not collapsed and deformed. At least for now, it seems that there are no obvious external injuries. I took a picture with my mobile phone to let the technicians I know identify the identities of the factory members. At the same time, I notified the nearby police station to send someone to clean it up.If the scene here is discovered by ordinary people nearby, it may cause riots.
The clues are broken again, and the people on the other side always destroy the clues before we find the location. This feeling of being one step ahead is really uncomfortable.However, I always feel that the way of death of these corpses seems familiar.
"How did you endure this smell, wow... I just felt like throwing up again after throwing up." Ishiguro-kun walked in bitterly, he was not very good at facing such a scene, but he still squatted down to check the corpse.
"It's just numb if you look at it too much." I thought about it, and recalled the smuggled human meat that was smashed in the freezer in the past, which made me dare not look at the butcher's stall in the supermarket for a long time.
"With so many people dead, will our case be taken over by others?"
After confirming that I couldn't find any more clues, I helped the weak-legged Ishiguro-kun out the door. I must have been contaminated with that penetrating rancid smell. Before going home, I had to find a place to wash it, and my clothes had to be disposed of one time.
"That's not necessarily true. Even if someone else takes over, we can continue to investigate!"
"Doing what you said is an act of ultra vires. I am no longer Mr. Ishiguro's subordinate. If you want to mess around, I will not accompany you." I raised my eyebrows, "You always make small mistakes in work. If this case exceeds the Our ability should not touch it."
"Akagi...could this be the married daughter—"
"Shut up you, former [emphasis] boss!"
All in all, the sanitation problem was dealt with in the bathhouse first. It was already 08:30 in the evening when I came home. I opened the door and the lights were not turned on inside.I breathed a sigh of relief, and tiptoed into the bedroom to change my clothes, and opened the refrigerator to see if there was anything I could eat.
Then I discovered that the strawberry cake I bought yesterday was eaten by Dazai at some point, and the anger value immediately increased by ten percent.
Out of retaliation, I secretly opened a can of crab meat he stored, the delicious taste attracted the cat son to meow and meow, I rubbed Zhi Jun's head: "Hey, isn't mom trying to help you lose weight recently? , diet well, lose weight and then feed you delicious food."
Zhijun let out a few moaning voices, and sat on the ground next to my calf.
"A man who is trusted by the people and colleagues, Dazai, I'm back!"
As soon as I finished eating, my boyfriend's distinctive voice came from the entrance.
"Ah, the lights are on, but my little Yuu won't come to greet Dazai-sama? I bought you a present."
"Huan, welcome home."
I was sitting on the sofa, holding an empty can in my left hand, and a spoon in my right, and I looked at Dazai who was walking over.
What a scene of being caught stealing food.
"Didn't you have a good dinner today?"
Dazai bent down and nodded my nose, his face was flushed, and his body also smelled of wine and barbecue grease. I put the things in my hands on the tea table aside, and patted Dazai's face with both hands, it was a little hot.
"It's not because you ate my cake, it's a reciprocal gift."
"Hey~ But I brought it back to make up for it, and put it on the shoe cabinet in the entrance."
"Really?" I walked past my boyfriend to the entrance, saw that there was really a cake box there, and suddenly felt happy little flowers surrounded me.
"Thank you! Dazai-sama! I love you the most!"
"I also want to 'reciprocate'." Dazai said lazily, propping his chin.
Just as I was about to go and kiss him, my phone rang. It was an email from Ishiguro-kun, telling me I had to go out temporarily.
"What are you doing?!" I complained loudly in my heart, I just got home not long ago, and can you check the atmosphere in your text message, bastard.
But I can't let the former boss of Zhan Wuzang ignore it. This guy told me without explaining that he was going to the territory of Hong Kong gangsters. If he disappeared the next day, he must tell the president and Mr. Ranpo.
It's very dangerous there at night, and no matter what the intention is, the members of the Mafia will regard it as an intruder.
What is this idiot, good-for-nothing, good-for-nothing thinking? !
"Cake, don't you want to take a bite?"
I glanced at Dazai guiltily, his drunken expression looked extremely delicious, his cheeks were flushed, and his brows were full of seductive spring.
"Sorry, there was an accident at Ishiguro-kun's place, I may not be going home tonight!" I stuffed the delicious cake into the arms of my equally delicious lover, and ran out covering my face.
"Xiaoyou—"
Hearing Dazai's call behind me, I feel that my scumbag has risen to the peak of history at this moment, and I put this account on the head of spicy chicken Ishihei.
If this kind of thing happens again in the future, I will beat him up. I swear that I will beat him until his girlfriend can't recognize his identity.
Arriving at the alley area, the place hasn't changed from when I was working under Dazai, so I quickly spotted Ishiguro-kun.
Ishiguro-kun also saw me, his eyes widened in surprise.I grabbed him by the collar and dragged him away, ignoring the resistance of this useless adult, and slipped back to a safe place along the hidden road.
"Didn't I say not to touch places beyond your ability?"
"But if you only do what you can do, you will only be able to do those things in the future. I just didn't want to become like that before I left the detective agency." The former boss pushed his glasses, his hands were shaking, "...This matter is really dangerous, so why are you here, Akagi?"
I can't see that you have the spirit of challenging yourself. I was so angry that my head hurt, and I said with a sneer: "I suddenly ran to the territory of the port mafia and didn't give a reason. In my opinion, this is no different from suicide. you--"
Sensing the strong murderous intent behind me, I pushed Ishiguro-kun away, a black afterimage brushed past where we were just now, the floor tiles were torn apart, and the sound of leather shoes knocking on the ground in the alley came from far and near.
The pale face of the visitor was even more bloodless under the moonlight, completely opposite to his quiet appearance, his black eyes were full of bursting murderous intent.
"It seems that under this clear moonlight, there are not only some people walking in the gutter, but also some scumbags. Let's clean it up quickly."
"Akutagawa..." I pushed Ishiguro-kun back, "Are you a middle school student?"
"Eh? Akagi, didn't he look like this when you fought with him last time?" Ishiguro-kun asked desperately.
"Ah, I started fighting after I sneaked up on him last time, and I didn't talk to this person at all," I recalled, "but I think this way of speaking suits him unexpectedly. What do you think?"
Ishiguro-kun didn't speak, and Akutagawa's black beast stabbed at us again. Compared with the attack just now, this time he really wanted our lives.
"If you don't fight with your subordinates with all your strength, don't complain when you die at the hands of your subordinates here. Rashomon—!"
"It's impolite to interrupt someone's chat, Akutagawa-kun!"
So I beat him with all my strength as Akutagawa wished, and tied him tightly with a blood thread after 3 minutes. It took a long time last time, but I didn’t know your ability, otherwise I thought I really couldn’t beat him Are you a boy.Although the stomach has been wiped a few small wounds.
"What should I do, should I bring it back to the detective agency or the police station? How much is this guy's bounty?"
I knelt down and looked at Akutagawa, he looks so white, whiter than most people I know, but he is not as good-looking as my Dazai-sama.
Ishiguro-kun also knelt down and stared at Akutagawa with me: "No, I think I can ask him something, maybe we need to cooperate..."
"The factories under your sphere of influence were used by insiders to lend their authority to outsiders to make explosives, and now those workers have been killed by outsiders. Presumably you also feel very ashamed?"
"We are just looking for these people, are you interested in discussing with us?"
I coolly added from the side: "If you don't discuss it, you are welcome in the infirmary of our detective agency, boy."
The author has something to say:
Today's Dazai is also staying alone in the vacant room
At the beginning of the plot line, Yu and Akutagawa's combat power is poor... Anyone who has seen the blood world battlefront knows that the world is considered a high-magic world, so it is actually very strong for You to live for 3 years.It's true that human life is worthless over there, smuggling human flesh and making people into fleshy crosses... I haven't updated the manga, but the animation is really worth watching!Strong push!
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