Queen of Yokohama [Comprehensive]

01.

After I finished that sentence, Oda Sakunosuke's expression was quite exciting. I think if Osamu Dazai saw me tossing Oda Sakunosuke like this, I really don't know what terrible things he would do.So really, Keiichi Mikami left me a mess.But after all, these are the five major cadres chosen by me, so I will bear it myself.

Silence spread among us, I waited patiently for Oda Sakunosuke's response, but he didn't give me a reply after a long time.Neither the facial expression nor the verbal answer was given to me.

I shook my head and sighed, look, what a good killer in the dark world has been tossed by Natsume Soseki... But this is more of Oda Sakunosuke's own choice.I sighed and said, "I said, didn't you consider that I was joking?"

I saw the light reappear in his empty eyes, but it was very weak. He finally made a sound, but it was different from what I thought. Speaking in a similar tone: "Really?"

"Otherwise?" I asked, and before he could answer, I said, "I am Kagu Tsuye, the current leader of Hong Kong and Black, and I am a different existence from the former leader."

"then you……"

Excessive mood swings will cause emotional loopholes, and it is easy for people to take advantage of them. At the same time, this is also my purpose.

So I simply laughed out loud, and I said, "Just kidding—and what you just said about your own ending is not your own ending. Your ending is to become a member of the top five cadres, let Hong Kong blacks reach the top again, and then exit with honor. The dark world, and then travel around the world, write, open an orphanage, it's up to you."

Oda Sakunosuke's expression was changing.

My expression sank, "This is indeed the future I promised you, but now you belong to the gangsters and belong to me. Do you understand? Oda Sakunosuke."

He was silent for a few seconds and said, "Understood."

The corners of my lips curl up.

I think, I succeeded.

02.

I didn't let Sakunosuke Oda directly become the top five cadres.

Although the previous five major cadres were directly appointed by me, whether it is Mori Ogai, Dazai Osamu, Nakahara Chuya or Hongye, they themselves have a high prestige, so it doesn't matter if they are directly appointed.But Oda Sakunosuke is different, he is really not well-known in the port mafia - although many people know him, after all, he is a handyman for various cadres.

So, I just put Oda Sakunosuke to Nakahara Nakaya first, and I told Nakahara Nakaya two things, first, Oda Sakunosuke is very strong; second, Oda Sakunosuke is a friend of Dazai Osamu.

Then I saw a malicious gleam in Chuya's eyes.

I think he will definitely make good use of Oda Sakunosuke.That's fine.

03.

My overnight stay at Sakunosuke Oda received more attention than I expected. When I returned to the Koguro Building the next day, I saw Osamu Dazai sitting on the steps. I said hello, "Good morning, boss, how was your rest last night?"

"Good rest," I said, "and not-so-fun stories."

"What's the ending of the story?" Osamu Dazai asked, "I'm curious."

That's his question, he's such a smart guy.

"The ending of the story is written by us together." I said this in a rather hypocritical voice on purpose, and then I passed him and went straight up the steps. When I passed him, he lowered his head slightly, his iris eyes seemed to be soaked The glass ball in the clear ice water has tiny ice slags sinking and floating, and the spreading ice cracks have a chilling beauty.

My gaze rested on his pupils for a moment, and he didn't look up at me, so I took the last step.

"Boss!" Osamu Dazai finally spoke out.

"Since you care about him so much, you might as well check it out yourself." I stopped and said to him, the sun is just rising at this moment, but it is also a beautiful scenery that can cheer up people. The rising sun, the blood-red sea, The golden sand beach, the Ganghei Building standing under the beautiful sky... and Osamu Dazai himself who is incompatible with this magnificent scenery. "Life novels are different from movies, and there are not so many accidents, fate and misses. In real life, people go away when they leave, leave when they leave, and die when they die. It is not so romantic, maybe Not even a chance to say goodbye."

I understand some of the habits they developed in the dark world. They never show how much they care about each other, and they respect each other too much, so that they don't want to interfere in each other's life... But, is this really good?

After thinking about this, I turned around, and Osamu Dazai and I looked at each other, and then I said, "Listen Dazai, I'm working part-time as a teacher for those junior high school students, but that's for the cooperation of the Armed Detective Agency. I But I'm not interested in solving your emotional problems for you."

And to be honest, I also think that I can't change anything through these few words. Oda Sakunosuke was not particularly stable, and I caught his weakness, so I asked him to temporarily give up his plan to leave Hong Kong, but Dazai and the others , But a gang member through and through, I think it's too arrogant for me to try to change his mind with a few words here.

That's why I'm impatient.

"Forget it, I figured it out." Thinking of this, I became even more upset, "I think you owe it to me."

Osamu Dazai said, "Oh, come on then."

I stared at him for a few seconds, then suddenly smiled: "Do you think I dare not?"

Osamu Dazai shrugged his shoulders, his sternness was completely hidden by his eyes wrapped in honey, "Waiting for you at any time," he said.

When I was about to say something, the door opened, and then Mori Ogai's voice sounded: "Boss, rather than listening to Oda-kun tell stories and doing indescribable things with Dazai-kun in broad daylight, I think you'd better deal with it now." Check out the latest information on the fight against drug lords."

I immediately became depressed: "Can't I leave it to you? I have dealt with too many things these days, and my head is about to explode."

"Then I'm going to seek the position of the leader of Hong Kong gangsters." Mori Ogai said.

"Wahahaha, stop joking hahaha, you are such an ambitious doctor..." I think Mori Ogai's joke is too funny.

Mori Ou looked at me expressionlessly.

His expression made me want to laugh even more: "Hahaha, I believe in you, Dr. Sen, don't look at me like that, I'm panicking."

"But I don't trust myself." Mori Ogai said, "Okay, let's go to work."

"Okay, okay." I said helplessly, and walked into the building first.

Ogai Mori stood on a high place, and Osamu Dazai also stood up. He tilted his head and called out, "Doctor Mori?"

Mori Ogai smiled: "Dazai-kun."

Osamu Dazai also smiled: "Mr Mori."

The two laughed at each other.

The surrounding air started to get cold for no reason...

04.

That night.

The oncoming wind was mixed with a strong smell of blood. Nakahara Nakahara frowned and became vigilant subconsciously. Then he saw Oda Sakunosuke next to him, who was still a little distracted and indifferent. Nakahara Nakahara couldn't help it. Zhu raised his eyebrows: "Are you quite confident?"

"No." Oda Sakunosuke replied truthfully: "If it is a direct confrontation, I guess I may not be the opponent of the Central Plains cadres."

Oda Sakunosuke's words are a bit interesting.In fact, there are very few black people in Hong Kong who can face up to Zhongye Zhongye.Oda Sakunosuke's words felt like a human being said to a big monster: I may not be your opponent.Although this sentence said 'not an opponent', it contained absolute confidence in one's own strength.

"Oh..." Zhong Yuanzhong also felt that the conversation was so awkward.He thought about what kind of friend Dazai Osamu was, and then stopped thinking too much, but focused on the scenery in front of him.The street lights were dim and the streets were pitch black.This afternoon, I went to three strongholds based on intelligence, and it turned out that it seemed that the information on their side had been leaked. Anyway, the intelligence battle between Hong Kong and black was lost today-this is the first time in these years.

In fact, if you look into the reason carefully, Zhongyuan Zhong also understands it: this is because Ango no longer continues to serve as a Hong Kong gangster intelligence agent.

But at the same time, Zhongyuanzhong also understands that it is impossible for Ango to continue to serve as a Hong Kong gangster intelligence agent.

At this time, a storm was brewing in the sky, this was the first heavy rain of this season, and Xia Tian was about to announce his arrival to Yokohama with a hearty and wild gesture.Central Plains also doesn't like to fight in rainy days, the rain all over the sky will have some impact on his gravity control.The smell of blood became stronger and stronger, Nakahara Nakahara frowned deeper and deeper, and Oda Sakunosuke next to him was still calm and composed.

"I really don't understand what the smell of rust is so good." Nakahara Nakaya murmured.There are many people in Hong Kong and Heilongjiang who like the smell of blood, especially the black lizard who has cooperated more recently.

"I don't like it," Oda Sakunosuke said holding a gun, "It's just a habit."

"The expression looks too used to it." Zhong Yuanzhong also complained.It's not so much a habit, it's better to say that Oda Sakunosuke's expression is close to An Ran at this moment.

"It's like the smell of rice, the smell of garbage, the smell of soap, the disinfectant in the office... these kinds of things, I'm used to it." Oda Sakunosuke thought about it and described it like this.

Zhong Yuanzhong also curled his lips, "A man who is mature enough to be disgusting."

Oda Sakunosuke thought for a while and said, "Don't be discouraged."

Nakahara Chuya: "... Huh?"

"Keep going, you will be like this sooner or later." Oda Sakunosuke said.

"...Did you actually understand it this way?" Nakahara Zhongya twitched the corner of his mouth twice, "Forget it... what the hell is this." After halfway through his sentence, his expression suddenly changed, from a person who was casually walking with his companions. The handsome young man instantly turned into a gangster murderer with cold and frightening eyes. "Pretending to be a ghost, get out of here!" He sternly shouted.

His voice was actually not loud, but like a stone thrown on the surface of a calm lake, ripples seemed to spread in the air, or a transparent energy flow. With the sound waves sweeping the surrounding space instantly, even the street lamps slammed Swing back, it seems that a gust of wind has just blown.

A scene like a blockbuster special effect in a fantasy movie, in reality, will only make people feel more awe of this guy named Nakahara Chuya.

But no one answered.

"It's boring." Nakahara Zhongya complained as he walked forward, seemingly unaffected by everything in front of him, "It's boring, boring, boring..." He complained back and forth a few times, and then looked He lowered the brim of his hat quite casually, his broken hair couldn't hide the sharpness of his pupils, "Since he likes to pretend to be ghosts so much, I'll let you become ghosts forever. Goodbye."

The moment the voice fell to the ground, another burst of power unreservedly swept every inch of land here.

Oda Sakunosuke next to him murmured, "Maintenance is troublesome."

"Then kill those people before I destroy more public property." Zhongyuan Zhong also sneered and said.

Oda Sakunosuke pondered for a few seconds, then nodded: "It's okay."

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked sideways: "Oh?"

And Sakunosuke Oda has pulled out his old-fashioned pistol that looks like a child's play again, and walked forward naturally.When he walked under the first streetlight over there, a dazzling lightning flashed across the sky. The blue-purple light tore through the entire sky and blinded his pupils instantly. Everything, naturally frightens all living beings with its mighty power.Even Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help squinting his eyes slightly.

Then, the shot rang out.

Zhongyuan Zhong also lowered his head and saw blood blooming in his heart.

Oda Sakunosuke looked at him blankly, then fired a second shot.

"What the hell are you doing—"

The third shot, the fourth shot.

Zhong Yuanzhong also opened his eyes wide in astonishment, and then slowly fell to the ground.

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Written on a mobile phone. . .I am so humble. . . .