I'm just an ordinary Dazai [Comprehensive]

At eight o'clock in Yokohama, illuminated by colorful neon lights, Dazai finally finished his work at the dessert shop and walked slowly on his way home.

It is now March, the weather is getting warmer, and the sea-flavored salty wind gently brushes over the cheeks, blowing the boy's disheveled hair, but not moving his frozen eyes.

Even Dazai was still smiling, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, that is, the colored lights passing by the roadside shone into his eyes, blurring the emptiness of his kite-colored pupils, otherwise no matter who looked at him now, they wouldn't mistake him. The guy is full of inhuman breath.

But at this time, pedestrians are rare, and because of the increase in gang attacks, the citizens have reduced the number of times they go out, and they all wish to stay at home forever, and a few passers-by have to stay until now because of overtime, and they are all in a hurry .

When I saw Dazai, I just glanced over it, feeling that a child is ignorant, or a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, which seems to be tolerant, but actually implies sarcasm.

I don't know whether Dazai is lucky or not, no one came to dissuade him, let him go home early, and don't hang out, he may be in danger.

So everyone missed the rare few minutes when Dazai took off his disguise to reveal his true nature, and his true face could continue to be well hidden.

Dazai walked briskly on the street, like a child going out alone for the first time, looking left and right curiously, looking at the city street scene he had never seen with his own eyes, and all kinds of human beings.

"It's so boring. What's so special about this city? The things that Mr. Mori risked his life to protect are too ordinary no matter how you look at them."

No one would have imagined that this boy with an innocent expression would be full of complaints full of negative emotions, including some quite dangerous speeches.

"Will Mr. Mori go crazy if the city is destroyed?"

Thinking of that scene, Dazai's eyebrows and eyes curled up, like a cat that has eaten small dried fish.

After laughing, Dazai's deceptively delicate face becomes more innocent and harmless, coupled with his defenseless appearance, it is like a night light, attracting evil people hiding in the dark to gather like moths that are attracted to light .

Dazai continued on without realizing it, and then turned into a slightly narrow alley beside the main street.

The gangsters following him glanced at each other, and two of them trotted into another alley. It seemed that they planned to make a detour and block the boy from the opposite side, while the rest of them continued to follow. If there were no accidents, the next A situation of two-headed attack will be formed, leaving the prey with nowhere to escape.

Things did develop as they expected, but it was slightly different from the imagined picture. The blocked prey looked back and forth, and found that he had nowhere to escape, but there was no fear on his face.

"Only these few people?" He even made an exaggerated surprised expression, and asked the headed man for confirmation.

The gangsters looked at each other for a second, one of them with a fierce face took a step forward, and waved his muscular arm at Dazai threateningly: "Oh, don't play tricks, it's just us, you can Can't escape!"

His threats had no effect on the boy at all.

After getting an affirmative answer, Dazai looked at the few people with super distaste, and his tone was full of disappointment, "I thought that even organizations like sheep were starting to move around, and the gangsters in Yokohama should be more impatient. Are you guys the only ones active outside?"

"Bastard, who are you talking about!"

"You are quite courageous, dare to provoke us, it seems that you must show some color to you!"

"Let's go, I can't be the boss without breaking this kid's leg!"

The robbers yelled their lines in a vicious tone, rolled up their sleeves with contempt and anger, and walked towards Dazai.

The black-haired boy lowered his hands and did not dodge, looking confident, but looking at his thin figure and bandaged right eye, everyone felt that he was bluffing, no one was afraid, only "Give him Let’s see with some color” was more determined.

So they didn't notice that when the leader of the gangster raised his hand and was about to press the boy's shoulder, there were a few men in black suits holding guns on the street not far away, looking at this side solemnly.

Although I don't understand why the temporary boss wants them to hide aside and wait for the signal when dealing with such small people, but the Mafia has a clear hierarchy, and it is not up to them to question the orders of the superiors, as long as they obey.

What's more, when something went wrong, it was the boss himself who put himself into it, and no one would blame them on these obedient subordinates who followed the rules.

That is to say, if they misread the signal and caused the boy to have an accident, it would be their fault. The black suit had to widen his eyes, and tried his best to watch Dazai's every move through the dim light of the alley.

Finally, when those unprofessional gangsters surrounded the boy, the black suit saw the boy's right hand raised under his coat.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and just as he was about to call for the members behind him to rush up, he saw the boy put his right hand back halfway as if nothing had happened.

The body in the black suit leaned forward and almost fell to the ground.

He rubbed his eyes and looked again, and found that it was not an illusion, and a question mark slowly appeared on his head.

Although he wondered for a second whether the boss was playing tricks, but as long as he had eyes, he could tell that the young man was in a very dangerous situation.

The black suit knows a little more information. For example, the captain who came by air has not officially joined the mafia, and he has been in contact with the mafia for less than a month, so his physical skills are poor, and he absolutely cannot deal with five armed forces at the same time. adult male.

Even if he is a joker, he would not use his own safety to make a joke. Thinking of this, the black suit suppressed the panic that arose instinctively because "the boss may have an accident in front of his eyes and he didn't do anything", and focused on watching.

Then he saw the leader man holding Dazai's shoulder, and punching Dazai in the face with his other hand, but Dazai didn't move at all.

The face in the black suit is about to crack, even if he won't be punished, but this punch really hits, the leader of the Hong Kong gangster militant faction was slapped in the face by the gangsters, do you want to spread the face of their mafia?

Just as he was about to rush over regardless of his plans, there was a sudden gunshot, and the man suddenly screamed while clutching his wrist.

Only then did the black suit belatedly realize that there was someone more at the other end of the alley.

The new man looks very young, with short reddish hair, wearing a cheap sand-colored windbreaker, not very good-looking, and carrying a plastic bag with the logo of a convenience store in his hand. Completely a passerby.

But judging by his clean marksmanship, he must be not an ordinary person.

The black suit immediately stood in awe—could it be that the performance of the boss was to catch this big fish?I don't know which organization this man belongs to. It would be great if we could find them gangsters.

It never occurred to him that this man was a member of the port mafia—accurately hitting the target's wrist at a distance of ten meters in such a dim environment without affecting the slightest bit of hostages close at hand. Can be absorbed into black lizards.

But as a member of the main force of the Fighting Faction, Hei Suit had never heard of such a number of people in the Black Lizard.

Come on, Dazai-sama!

The black suit leaned against the corner of the wall and looked over excitedly.

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"Stay away from that child." The young man held his pistol steadily, his tone calm.

But the man who was still screaming and the blood dripping from his clenched fingers fell to the ground, as if telling these gangsters that the other party was a stubble.

The gangster looked at the gun in the young man's hand in fear, and very consciously threw away the weapon, raised his hands, and slowly backed away.

They don't have the sharp eyesight of a trained mafia member, so they can't see that the young man has superb marksmanship, so even though they show a compromise posture, they all roll their eyes restlessly from time to time, thinking about grabbing the gun.

However, the young man didn't give them a chance. Seeing that they were still staying here and refused to leave, he lowered his gun and fired again. The bullet hit the ground against one of the toes of one of them, and the sparks splashed high and frightened these guys. Ji Ling, quickly turned around and ran away.