Queen of Yokohama [Comprehensive]

--I lost.

01.

"Yeah, dad, don't worry, everything is fine, no, no, no, not now, my affairs here must be kept secret, so don't try to contact me, I'll fix things here!"

"Why do you ask me if I'm looking for a man? Of course... er..." I pondered for a few seconds, "No, it shouldn't be counted. Heck, I'm going to realize my great ambition."

"Seijuro has been asking me? It's okay. I'll contact him later, um... By the way, can you get Shuo to come to Yokohama after a while? I might need his help."

Zhou Fangzun's fighting power is strong, so he is naturally a good helper.

"Well, don't worry, I'm fine. Well, I love your dad."

After hanging up the phone, I leaned in the phone booth and looked at the rain outside. It was night and it was raining, and a lonely red phone booth had a different feeling.

I was in the group of red brick warehouses at this time. The red brick warehouse group was once the most unique building in Yokohama, and it was also one of the vivid symbols and city symbols of old Yokohama.By the beginning of the 21st century, it has been completely remodeled, modernizing while retaining the original nostalgic warmth.The combination of art and fashion is a typical Yokohama style.

From here, I can also see the 296-meter Yokohama Landmark Building, which still exudes a psychedelic light in the rainy night, showing the prosperity.

These days, Hong Kong’s black foreign policy has softened a bit—in fact, this is mainly at my behest.At present, all the policies of Keiichi Mikami have to be delegated by me. At the beginning, I naturally did these things meticulously, but then I gradually made some fine-tuning of the expressions.

But the slightest change of the upper class is a considerable change for the lower class.

Osamu Dazai didn't take it seriously, Mori Ogai took a neutral stance, and Chuya was very grateful for my behavior.

But I didn't do it for them, I did it because I wanted to do it.

After thinking about some messy things, I dialed the number again, this time it was for Seijuro Akashi.

"Well, it's me, Seijuro." I said into the phone.

"How was Yokohama?" he asked.

"It's okay." I said, "For now, everything is going well, but it's better not to contact you until the big thing is done."

"I understand." Akashi said.

At this time, his voice was relatively gentle, and I didn’t tell him what I wanted to do specifically, but after all, I was a gangster, and he probably understood what the underground world of Kanto was like, so what I wanted to do in Yokohama was still Somewhat measured.He told me to be careful, and then said he would visit me when he had time.

"Okay, then I'll wait." I said with a smile.

The whole city became quiet under the rain, and there was so much rain on the glass of the phone booth that it seemed that someone poured a water basin down directly, and the scenery outside became blurred.

"Is it raining in Yokohama?" Akashi asked.

"Hmm." I said, "Are there any in Tokyo?"

"No." Akashi said.

"It's an amazing feeling, hearing you say that and realizing we've broken up," I said.

"I don't like that word," Akashi said.

"Okay. Then I won't talk about it in the future." I smiled and didn't argue with him.

The phone call didn't last long. Before hanging up the phone, Akashi and I said, "Speak to Jingwu, I won't call him anymore."

Akashi seemed to chuckle: "So you just called me?"

"Ah." I said frankly, "Because I think he can understand if I don't talk to him directly. You need to call to appease him."

Akashi: "..."

Akashi's voice seemed a lot colder: "Oh."

I wanted to say a few more words, but Akashi said very coldly: "I still have something to do, so I'll hang up first."

"Okay." I had to say that.

How dare you hang up on my phone, Akashi Seijuro, I remember you_(:з」∠)_

But then again, why did he suddenly have something to do again?And suddenly indifferent... Forget the man's heart needle, don't understand, don't understand.

02.

When I opened the door of the phone booth, I felt very cold. I couldn't help rubbing my hands. After all, it was winter rain, and it was really hard to bear.

On the street opposite the phone booth, there was a man holding a black umbrella, Oda Sakunosuke.

Oda Sakunosuke's face is always not very strange, but the "expressionless face" is different from Dazai's "expressionless face".

Osamu Dazai's expressionless face tends to have a sense of coldness, while Oda Sakunosuke has a feeling of nothingness, with indifference but no security.

Oda Sakunosuke walked across the street after I got out of the phone booth, his hand holding the umbrella was steady.

"It's been a long time, Oda-kun." I said.

"It's okay." Oda Sakunosuke said.

The street seemed to have faded to gray due to the rain, and the street lights were dim. He and I shared an umbrella and walked side by side on the street. The surrounding scenery was desolate, and under the umbrella was another world.

My hand touched the handle of the umbrella, slid down, and touched his fingers.It was cold, as cold as an umbrella handle.

Oda Sakunosuke moved his hand up and down as if nothing had happened, and then asked, "What's the matter? Master Nakahara."

"I thought at least the reflex would be tense," I said.

"Master Nakahara is joking." Oda Sakunosuke said, "I'm just a low-level employee, and I don't have such strong reflexes."

"I thought it was because you were too strong and lifted the weight lightly." I said.

Oda Sakunosuke didn't answer, and then he stopped at the entrance of an alley.

"Here." I looked at the sign of Lupin's Bar in the depths of the alley and said.

"Yes." Oda Sakunosuke nodded.

Talking to someone in Tokyo on the phone is not a sensible move-because my phone may be tapped by Keiichi Mikami.I asked Osamu Dazai for help, and Osamu Dazai recommended Ango Sakaguchi to me. He said that Ango Sakaguchi was a top hacker, and that he had a guaranteed character and would not eavesdrop on my phone calls.

So when I was on the phone here, Ango Sakaguchi escorted me in a nearby store.

And Oda Sakunosuke is the house of all things, responsible for holding an umbrella for me (...).

Well, I actually just found out that Oda Sakunosuke, Sakaguchi Ango and Dazai Osamu are friends.

I made a phone call and directly alarmed a quasi-cadre, an exclusive intelligence officer for Hong Kong gangsters, and a bottom-level member of Hong Kong gangsters with the same name as the legendary No. [-] killer in the dark world. I am also a bit powerful.

The white signboard of Lupin Bar in the dark night and night rain has a special charm. Oda Sakunosuke and I walked into the bar one after the other, and I said something irrelevant: "The name of this bar reminds me of "" Professor Lupine in Harry Potter, have you seen Harry Potter, Oda-kun?"

"The children at home like it." Oda Sakunosuke said, "So I also watched part of it."

The bar is underground, but it's completely different from the bad atmosphere bars I usually go to with Chuya. Lupine Bar is more like a special secret base than a bar in the traditional sense-I thought so after going down the steps, touching the wind chimes on my shoulder, and hearing the hearty chatter and laughter inside.

I turned my head to look at Oda Sakunosuke, and found that his usual expressionless facial features seemed to have softened a bit.I don't know if it's an illusion of lighting or something else.

I saw Ango Sakaguchi, whom I hadn’t seen for a long time, and Osamu Dazai, who I saw every day, sitting in front of the bar. The liquor in the cups in front of them showed an amber luster under the light, which was very beautiful.

"Are you done?" Dazai asked.

"It's over." I said, and then I looked at Dazai Osamu with suspicious eyes: "...Why do I feel that your question seems to have bad intentions."

"If I really meant something bad, I should have asked: 'Have you finished with Oda yet'?" Osamu Dazai looked at Ango Sakaguchi: "Are you Ango?"

Ango Sakaguchi supported his forehead: "I said that I don't want to answer this question."

I looked at Ango Sakaguchi suspiciously: "Maybe you will be silenced by me because you know too much."

Oda Sakunosuke thought for a while, and said seriously: "It's better not to... If you really silence it, wouldn't it be true that I did something wrong with you?"

I almost slammed my head on the bar to death: "What are you talking about, Oda-kun?"

Oda Sakunosuke showed a blank expression: "We are talking about the same thing..."

Dazai Osamu was lying on the bar counter almost dying of laughter, "Yes, that's what we're talking about hahahaha Odasaku's understanding is absolutely flawless, you are indeed my favorite friend."

"...I'm so naive, I underestimated you, Oda-kun." I sat down in pain.

I'm so naive, how can someone whom Osamu Dazai regards as a friend be an ordinary person?He is clearly natural black.

Over there, Sakunosuke Oda sat down and asked the bar owner for a cocktail, and said solemnly: "Sometimes my understanding may be a little off. I'm sorry if I offend you... I have no ill intentions towards you, Nakahara-sama."

"...It's okay." I twitched the corner of my mouth.There is still a subtle sense of being healed, what's going on.

"Master Zhongyuan, hahahaha, what a terrible title." Osamu Dazai laughed until he thumped the table.

My eyes were blank, "Yeah, it's a terrible title... By the way, Osamu Dazai, you'd die of laughter."

At this time, the bar owner asked me what I wanted, and Osamu Dazai said first, "She wants the same as me."

"I don't." I said directly, "I want to be the same as Oda-kun."

Osamu Dazai showed a depressed expression: "You just like Odasaku so much, Ye."

"No." I said frankly, "I hate you."

Dazai Osamu: "..."

Ango Sakaguchi let out a muffled laugh: "It's rare to see Dazai so devastated."

Dazai was even more depressed.

Oda Sakunosuke thought for a moment, trying to break the topic and smooth things over: "So it has nothing to do with liking me?"

The three of us were dumbfounded when we said this.

Osamu Dazai stayed for a few seconds before he said, "Odasaku, your off topic is a bit scary."

Oda Sakunosuke also pondered for a moment: "Sorry, I made a bad statement."

"Forget it." I weakly took a big sip of the boss's wine, and almost spit it out: "Pfft—why is it so spicy?"

Well, Sakunosuke Oda's taste is extraordinary.

Today is really a feeling of twists and turns.

Over there, Osamu Dazai laughed until he hit the table.

It turns out that natural black is the most choking existence, and I lost.

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