I'm acting in Yokohama

"Cough, cough, cough——" Ryunosuke Akutagawa covered his mouth, blood flowed from his fingers, and there was an uncontrollable pain between his breaths.

Yoshihiko Sagawa helped him in time from behind.

"Huh? Rescue?" Francis smiled contemptuously, "Your boss really cares about you."

"..."

"It's disgusting..." Sagawa Yoshihiko lowered his head slightly, his eyes focused on a certain point on the ground and then gradually lost sight of him. He raised his hand and grabbed the collar of Akutagawa Ryunosuke's windbreaker, and casually threw the person behind him. His movements looked rude, but the whole The process is smooth and smooth.

"You remind me of some bad things." Whether it's 0458 or that... stupid brother, "I really hate the feeling of shrinking back."

Francis secretly raised his vigilance. He noticed that the breath of the person in front of him had completely changed, dark and obscure. Compared with him who had no sense of existence before, he was a completely different person.

"Do you have anything to fear?" Sagawa Yoshihiko held his blank book in his right hand, and the pages turned by themselves without wind, until they stopped at a certain page, and swirling black water ripples formed under Francis' feet.

"Hold your money in your arms and squander it in fear."

Oops!

This is different from what is written in the information!Francis retreated quickly, trying to jump out of the weird water wave, but when he jumped into the air, his eyes suddenly lost focus and fell straight down.

"Oh, Francis? Why did you come back suddenly?" The dignified brown-haired woman was sitting in the garden, she was a little surprised when she saw him, and then smiled softly, "I see, you are here to see your daughter who returned from studying abroad today Bar."

"Zelda?!" Francis breathed disorderly, and took two steps back with eyes full of disbelief, "No, it's not true!"

"What are you talking nonsense about?" The beautiful woman reproached him with a bit of coquettishness, and then waved in a certain direction, "Come here, father is back."

The lovely girl raised her head from the flowerbed with flowers in her hands, and shouted happily: "Father—has the father returned?"

"You haven't been back for a long time, and my daughter misses you very much."

The woman in front of him did not have a sad face, no inexplicable nervousness, and no sadness could be seen on her body, just like this warm sunshine, warm and peaceful, she was the wife he hadn't seen for a long time.

"No, ha - no..." Francis had already burst into tears unintentionally. He covered his eyes and forced himself not to look at this false beauty, muttering to himself, "It's all fake - all is fake……"

"How do you say that, Francis? What happened?"

His wife's worried voice reached his ears, and Francis could hardly keep his mind.

"Why are they all fake, father?" The daughter's voice moved from far to near, as if she came to him in an instant, and the doubtful voice gradually turned to pain, "Is it because father knows that I have died long ago? Father, I It's so hard—"

"Ahhhh-"

His wife's cry of collapse made him put down his hands covering his eyes without thinking. He looked over eagerly, and his daughter's body gradually turned into a puddle of mud and disappeared into the garden.

"Francis! Why didn't you stop all of this!" The collapsed woman collapsed on the ground, the hatred in her eyes wrapped around his body like a cold poisonous snake.

"Once there is a crack in the heart, it can never be repaired, and it is easy to be taken advantage of." Sagawa Yoshihiko turned to the corner and helped Akutagawa Ryunosuke, whose breath was getting weaker and weaker. His left hand emitted green fluorescent light covering the His heart was on top until the opponent's physical signs gradually stabilized.

Two streets away, a little blond girl is pestering a doctor in a white coat, clamoring for dessert.

"Understood, since Yoshihiko is so good, you can bring someone up while the white whale is unguarded." The doctor hastily hung up the phone helplessly.

"Mr. Dazai—don't listen to music! We are going to get off work!" In the Armed Detective Agency, Atsushi Nakajima pushed Osamu Dazai, who was wearing earphones, out the door.

"Hey hey—it's a really good scene." Dazai Osamu whispered while pressing the earphone.

"Huh? Mr. Dazai's song can't be described in one scene, it's one song at a time. Did you hear any particularly nice songs?" Atsushi Nakajima leaned over curiously, and after listening for a while, he didn't hear anything, " Are you really listening to music, Mr. Dazai?"

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Sagawa Yoshihiko supported Akutagawa Ryunosuke who was still in a coma, and a bright red apple suddenly rolled into the alley.

He stared at the apple for a few seconds, and decided to avoid it.

In the next second, a purple light suddenly flashed on the ground under Yoshihiko Sagawa's feet.

"Bad—"

Broken syllables floated in the alley, plump apples quickly rotted and disappeared, and there was no one else except Francis, who was lying on the ground with a painful expression and whose life and death were unknown.

A Russian who had just set foot in Yokohama happily took off the headset hidden under the white felt hat: "Yoshihiko really caused me a lot of trouble, why don't you go on a long trip first?"

Just after leaving the Armed Detective Agency, Osamu Dazai suddenly said something important, left Atsushi Nakajima and ran away quickly.

"Mr. Dazai..." His figure disappeared in an instant, Nakajima Atsushi kicked the small stone on the side of the road, "What's the important thing, maybe I saw some lady who is worth dying for love again."

The last rays of the setting sun sank into the horizon, and the street lights on both sides turned on at the same time. A certain alley in Yokohama was bustling like never before. Mori Ogai suddenly looked at the entrance of the alley, and a long shadow was printed obliquely on the ground.

"Dazai...?"

"This is really beyond my expectation." Osamu Dazai pretended to look at the gangsters in the alley in surprise, and finally turned his gaze to the stretcher, clapped his hands perfunctorily and praised: "This is not a combination." Is it the leader? Gang Hei is really powerful, but is he dead?"

Mori Ogai: "No, not yet."

"Did Mr. Mori catch it?" Osamu Dazai, who monitored the whole process and pretended to pass by, asked curiously.

"It's my two subordinates." Mori Ogai paused, "But they are all missing now."

"Missing——" Osamu Dazai dragged out the ending, and then ran out of the alley, leaving only one hand behind and waved it quickly, "Let's go first!"

"Boss, do you—"

"No need." Mori Ougai was rarely worried when he stopped his men from chasing Dazai, "It didn't leave any trace, it was really excellent."

Ryunosuke Akutagawa and Yoshihiko Sawagawa are considered to be the two major combat powers that are irreplaceable in Hong Kong and black. It is really a headache to just disappear and not know when they will come back. This trial seems to be a bit of a loss.

Dazai Osamu who slipped away quickly walked under the streetlight, he did smell something just now, although it was very weak... what was it?It feels very familiar.

"Crack-"

"This apple is really delicious!" A lively girl on the side of the road handed the apple she bit into to her boyfriend.

This is it!

Osamu Dazai stared straight at the bright red apple in the girl's hand, until the boyfriend of the other girl gave him an unpleasant look, then he waved his hand with a sneer.

It's an apple, it turned out to be an apple.

Unlike the natural fragrance in a normal state, what he smelled was the smell of rotten apples that were about to go bad, with a disgustingly sweet smell.

In that case, could it be——

"The devil, Fyodor."

A certain cup that was accidentally tricked also cursed in his heart before losing consciousness: Fei Jia, crawl on me! (Beep--)

Waking up again in the dark, Sagawa Yoshihiko sniffed his nose, then frowned uncomfortably, a lingering stench lingered at the tip of his nose, mixed with a strong smell of blood, which made people faintly sick.

There was a fire in front of him, and the high and low jumping flames reflected on his boss's face, Akutagawa Ryunosuke's eyes were as terrifying as ever, staring at the fire as if he wanted to swallow it alive.

There are piles of corpses around, some of the blood has solidified, some are still bleeding out, no wonder he smells such a pungent bloody smell, and——

"Have they not taken a shower for a month? It stinks." It felt like being in a garbage factory, a small gust of wind lingered around his fingertips, and he wiped it lightly in front of himself and his boss, and the smell instantly faded a lot.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke glanced at him, but didn't ask what happened to his injury or his ability.

"Where are we?" Yoshihiko Sagawa sat around the fire, and found that the phone showed no signal?

"I don't know, it's the same with my mobile phone." Akutagawa Ryunosuke coldly highlighted a few words, Rashomon suddenly activated, and several black shadows brushed Sagawa Yoshihiko's face and shot towards the dark corner.

A fresh corpse was piled up on the corpse mountain, and Sagawa Yoshihiko finally knew where these corpses came from.

"Why did they—" halfway through the question, Yoshihiko Sagawa looked around, and they seemed to be in a dilapidated building with holes everywhere on the walls, and there was no cover on it, which could neither shelter the wind nor the rain. kind.

The light leaked from the flames through the hole, probably like a bright light in the dark, is simply a living target.

"...Are you cold?" Yoshihiko Sagawa hesitated, considering that his boss coughed at every turn, and he was afraid of being blown away in the wind.

Then received a ferocious vicious dog gaze.

"Although most of them are weak and like garbage, a few of them are very interesting. They don't have special abilities, but they seem to have some other special abilities." Ryunosuke Akutagawa seemed to see a mad dog of his favorite prey, with a gleam in his eyes. The fierce light of excitement bared its fangs arrogantly in the darkness, waiting for the opponent to arrive and tearing him apart.

So this night, they ushered in dozens of groups of people back and forth, until the middle of the night, probably because the smell of blood was too strong to hide, or it was a strange phenomenon that people could only get in and out, which made other people timid, always After that, it was quite quiet in the middle of the night.

The sky was slightly bright, and the fire last night had already burned out because there was no fuel to replenish it.

Sagawa Yoshihiko walked out of the dilapidated building where he was hiding, and was a little speechless by the scene in front of him.

Piles of rubbish piled up high hills, densely packed, covering almost all roads.

It turned out that what he complained about last night was actually true. Is this really a garbage dump, or is it an extra-large one? !

Sagawa Yoshihiko: "..."

The mood is a bit complicated, if you insist on asking him to say something——

Fei Jia gnawed on the trash for Grandpa!