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I walked in the Yokohama slums with Atsushi Nakajima and Ryunosuke Akutagawa.

All cities probably have such corners. The inside may not be really dark, but it must be really dirty and depraved.Crumbling buildings, people's vision is limited to a small area by the narrow streets.Dirt is everywhere, on the road, on the walls, on people.

Children, adults, men, women, they curl up dirty in the corner and look at us neatly dressed and bright, with different eyes, or envy, or hatred, or numbness.

A man suddenly roared and rushed towards us with a rusty dagger in his hand.He may think that the smell of fat sheep on us is too strong.Also, anyone who sees a combination of a woman and two teenagers will feel that they have little deterrent effect.

Some of the people who watched us surreptitiously watched us wide-eyed, waiting for the man to finish us off and see if they could get something out of it.Or wait for us to kill the man, and then take a little advantage from the man.Sometimes the appearance of the slums reminds me of Meteor Street in the "Hunter x Hunter" comics I read before.It was a horrible place.

The man was wearing baggy old clothes. It should be white, but it turned black and gray because it was too dirty. When he rushed towards me, his mouth was wide open, his teeth were yellow, his skin was spotted, and his old clothes were blowing in the wind. up.There is a very crazy momentum.

My footsteps didn't stop, and I even kept my unhurried pace, my black windbreaker didn't move.

The two teenagers behind me didn't stop, but a black beast suddenly sprang out from the hem of Akutagawa Ryunosuke's windbreaker, tearing open the man's chest, and then the beast expanded, covering the blood that was about to splash on us.

There was no sound, except for the sudden roar of the man just now, and he couldn't even scream when he died.Akutagawa Ryunosuke is very agile when killing people.

We walked over his dead body without stopping, as if nothing had happened.

The people around who witnessed all this shrank their necks. After we walked over, a little boy tentatively ran out from the hiding place, and then rushed directly to the man's body, took his dagger away, and then more people Appeared, pounced on the corpse, pounced on the little boy who took the dagger...

But all this has nothing to do with us.

When I was almost passing through the slum, I said, "I heard you grew up here, Akutagawa."

"Yes, Boss." Akutagawa Ryunosuke said calmly.He was used to the scene just now.

"Dun grew up in an orphanage," I continued.

"Yes, Miss Ye." Nakajima Atsushi said lively.

"Which one do you think is worse?" I asked.

"Senior Nakajima." Akutagawa Ryunosuke said concisely.

Atsushi Nakajima touched his head in embarrassment, "It seems to be worse for me."

"Why?" I asked with interest.

"Because Nakajima-senpai is too weak." Akutagawa Ryunosuke said, "If I am here, I will kill all those who bully me and leave the orphanage."

"It's not good to kill someone for such a reason," said Atsushi Nakajima, "but it was true that I was too weak at the time."

"Don't kill people who bully you? So what reason is valid for you?" I asked.

"If you bully your friends, you can kill them. For example, if you bully Akutagawa, I will definitely not bear it. But if you bully yourself, just bear it. Anyway, I won't be particularly angry." Atsushi Nakajima said.

"Ridiculous." Akutagawa Ryunosuke said coldly.

"Hahahaha..." I laughed, and I patted Atsushi Nakajima on the head: "Dun Dun is so cute."

"Thank you, sister!" Atsushi Nakajima showed a very happy expression after being praised by me.This kid is really cute.

Now the five major cadres are performing their duties. Osamu Dazai was sent by me to Europe as an undercover agent, and he lost contact immediately. He won’t be able to come back within half a year. Most of his work was handed over to Sakunosuke Oda, who worked as an assistant to Sakuno Oda. Diligent, from five to nine, work very seriously.

Everyone is very busy, so if I go out to wander around on weekdays, I will bring the rising stars of Hong Kong Hei, Dun Dun, Akutagawa, and Jinghua.On the other hand, it is also to let them gain some experience.

Not long after coming out of the slums, there is a beautiful alley in front of me. The alley is actually not narrow, but because the buildings on both sides are too high, the alley itself is very narrow in contrast.There is a coffee shop and a small shop inside the yellow brick wall with a little crookedness. The cafe's sign is black, with golden cursive characters stretched on it, which is quite retro.There are many green plants hanging from the balconies on both sides, occasionally dotted with sporadic small flowers, which is quite elegant.

I opened the door and went in, and then easily found Fukuzawa Yukichi in the corner, and beside him was Doppo Kunikida, who was writing furiously in a notebook with "Ideal" written on the cover.

I walked over and pulled out the chair and sat down, then said, "Mr. Dubu, what is your ideal?"

Kunikida Dopō closed the book as if facing a great enemy, but there is no need to "like", after all, I am the "great enemy", "Hong Kong Black Boss!"

"Yeah, it's not the first time we've met, why are you excited?" I teased casually, then looked at Fukuzawa Yukichi, "Good day, President."

"Good day, Kagutsu," he said.

The temperament of Fukuzawa Yukichi always reminds me of the feeling of snow covered Cangshan. When he is angry, Wanshan is silent, and the wind and snow blows against his face with hostility, which makes me feel very excited.To be honest, I really wanted to try to make him angry on purpose.

With such thoughts in mind, I sat down and said directly: "President, I am very dissatisfied with your company's recent behavior."

"That's a pity." Fukuzawa Yukichi said, "I am also very dissatisfied with the recent behavior of Hong Kong gangsters."

"So it looks like we can't agree?" I asked.

Fukuzawa Yukichi and I looked at each other, his eyes seemed to be soaked in ink, with a sharp chill like piercing skin.Wow, you are indeed a righteous person.This kind of upright anger, sharp brows, and piercing eyes are quite delicious.

"Kagutsu, you should understand that I'm not a person who likes to joke." Fukuzawa Yukichi closed his eyes, and his voice became calmer.

"President," I smiled at him, "you should also understand that I am a person who turns my face and denies anyone."

I once read a novel, in which there is a description that the protagonist smiles at someone slyly, so smugly that he can hook the rheumatism of the other party.I have always felt that this description is amazing, and I am trying to learn this kind of laughter.Later my father told me that your smile is so flat that I want to beat you out of SHI.

I:……

My dad is so uncivilized.

Now that I'm smiling at Fukuzawa Yukichi again, I've been trying to make him angry since the beginning.

This meeting was proposed by the Armed Detective Agency. It stands to reason that the port mafia and the Armed Detective Agency are enemies, but because of my existence, there is room for maneuver.Since then, Hong Kong gangsters and purgatory houses have merged into one. Although the next thing is not appropriate, it is also a matter-the armed detective agency is no longer worthy of being an opponent of Hong Kong gangsters.

But it's true that the Armed Detective Agency guards Yokohama, so I'm not interested in saying that they have to be killed.

But in some recent incidents, the armed detective agency has brought some not very big but not small troubles to Hong Kong gangsters.Although they are small in number, they are all elites. If there is a conflict with Hong Kong gangster affairs, the Hong Kong gangster members below the top five cadres are really no match for the armed detective agency.

Fukuzawa Yukichi opened his eyes, and there seemed to be blood in the depths of his deep pool-like pupils gradually waking up, "There are some things that the Armed Detective Agency will never back down."

"Having said that, we also have to eat." I said with a chuckle, and then my eyes darkened, "Wolves want to eat meat, there is no way, even humans will eat when they are hungry." The setting sun reflected On my face, like fire, I didn't hide the ferocity in my eyes, "Are you right? Dun."

"I don't want to go hungry." Atsushi Nakajima said seriously.

Kunikida Doppo whispered over there: "Is Hong Kong black a white death..."

The black and white god of death in Hong Kong is exactly the title of Atsushi Nakajima in the outside world.And Akutagawa is a Hong Kong black dog.

After I said the phrase "wolves want to eat meat", I felt like laughing. After all, Fukuzawa Yukichi's title is "Silver Wolf".

A tense atmosphere.

I suddenly smiled, and I said, "What a stubborn person, President." Then I said to myself, "Do you know how much power I have? Or the President, although you once had privileges , but that privilege is given to you by others, do you know how much power people like us, who stand on the top of the city, can have?"

"I don't know." Fukuzawa Yukichi said.

I took a sip of coffee. The coffee in this coffee shop tastes very good. The owner of the coffee shop is a friend of Fukuzawa Yukichi, a retired killer. I investigated it.

Speaking of which, my interest in coffee was cultivated by Mori Ogai. Before that, I preferred to drink tea.Mori Ogai described the historical background and cultural value of coffee to me vividly, and then said some beautiful sentences such as the magnificent imagination blooming on the tip of the tongue. "I'm not at home, I'm at the coffee shop. Not at the coffee shop, just on the way to the coffee shop." An artist in Vienna described it this way, which shows the enthusiasm of Europeans and Americans for coffee.Mori Ogai told me so.

According to his training, I can taste that the coffee in front of me belongs to Colombian coffee, and its strong caramel and resinous flavors are its living signs.If you talk about Colombian coffee carefully, you can really talk for hours without stopping, I remembered Mori Ogai's love for coffee, I couldn't help smiling, and then said: "Atsushi, Akutagawa, do you know how much power I have? "

Akutagawa gave a fairly official response: "Boss, you are the absolute king of the entire Kanto underground forces."

Atsushi Nakajima thought for a while and said, "You can kill most people but you won't be held accountable."

Atsushi Nakajima's words are interesting. Even if I kill a high-ranking government official now, the people above will not be held accountable... I suddenly laughed when I thought of this, and I said to Fukuzawa Yukichi: "I can kill Your former commander."

Fukuzawa Yukichi pursed the corner of his lower lip, but did not speak.

Kunikida Doppo next to him was at a loss. He didn't know Fukuzawa Yukichi's past, so he suddenly mentioned his teacher's "sir", he was naturally quite at a loss.

"Even the top five cadres don't know how much power the Hong Kong black leaders have in Japan." I sighed, and then I said, "When I was young, I liked a new anime character and wanted a body pillow."

Fukuzawa Yukichi: "Yes."

"But that anime just came out, and its popularity is mediocre, so there is no peripheral production. I told a friend of mine, and he gave me a body pillow the next week. I asked him if he did it privately, and he said everything Legal." Of course that person was Keigo Atobe, and I continued to describe: "He first contacted the animation company to buy the peripheral copyright, then bought a home textile factory, and then produced this for me alone. All of them are Legal." When I said this, I said with emotion: "It's a bit surprising to ordinary people, but this is just a very common thing in our world. If I have to say it, it can be called a small surprise."

After I said this, I bent my lower lip, "The laws of our country have brought opportunities for the development of gangsters. The light world and the dark world, together with twilight forces like you, have jointly built the entire Japanese society. The light world has its own government and legal constraints, and it would be too pitiful for most people if the dark world didn't have a unified order. That's why people like me and my father appeared."

I took a sip of coffee, and the bitter and mellow taste of coffee spread along the tip of my tongue.Delicious, enjoy.

"Actually, I have never recognized the necessity of the Twilight Force, but Mori Ogai insists on this. I can't turn against him just to destroy the Armed Detective Agency." I smiled casually, "You proposed the meeting for Don't you just listen to this?" I stood up and looked down at the two people opposite me: "You can do it yourself, you two. After all, in Yokohama, I am the only king."

After I finished speaking, I turned around and walked out of the coffee shop. Ryunosuke Akutagawa and Atsushi Nakajima saluted Fukuzawa Yukichi and followed me.

The sunlight outside the window was fierce.

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