I'm acting in Yokohama

"I'm coming!"

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, let me see let me see!"

"...Damn it, it really looks like the leader from a distance! It feels a little smaller than the leader. Is his telekinetic ability also stealing other people's abilities?!"

"What a cute little one!"

"Is it really the leader's younger brother?!"

"Xiao Di also wants to see."

In a certain room of the Sky Arena, almost all members of the brigade were present, except for Falve Lev and Finks who were still on the way. Although Feitan seemed not interested in the leader's "brother", he still appeared in the room. The location of the assembly.

After the two downstairs separated from a certain Mr. Killer——

"Can you see different auras? I'm a little curious about what it is like. Akutagawa-kun is really powerful, unlike me who hasn't figured out the way yet." Although Sagawa Yoshihiko said this, there was no trace of regret in his gentle expression look.

"Ahem, if you're curious, don't just sit around all day." Akutagawa Ryunosuke gave him a sideways look.

"It's not like I'm doing nothing." Sagawa Yoshihiko looked innocent, trying to hide the fact that he was a fish in the past, "I have collected a lot of information through the computer on the airship."

Although the computer here is backward, it is unexpectedly suitable for people like him who don't often touch computers.

"Are you referring to various games?" Akutagawa Ryunosuke mercilessly poked at him.

Misfortune Dog walks alone on the thorny road of pursuing strength all day long. Even if he falls bloody again and again, he will only lick the wound in a corner where there is no one, and continue to move forward with a flame full of anger.

So he didn't understand Sagawa Yoshihiko's attitude towards Nian ability that was still loose.

"Don't you yearn for such power?" Akutagawa Ryunosuke once asked him this way, Sagawa Yoshihiko's abilities are even higher than his own, the strong often have only two attitudes towards power, one is crazy like him Absorb, and the other is to stand still and refuse. His subordinate is not the second kind of person.

"What is Akutagawa-kun pursuing power for?" Sagawa Yoshihiko asked gently, and guessed without waiting for anyone to answer, "In order to make my own light respond to myself, I worked hard to train so that the other party can see me, probably Is that so?"

"...Ah." There is nothing to say, and there is nothing to be ashamed of. Probably there is no one in Hong Kong who does not know his obsession with Mr. Dazai, so Ryunosuke Akutagawa readily admitted it.

Yoshihiko Sagawa: "I remember that Akutagawa-kun commented on Atsushi Nakajima of the Armed Detective Agency, thinking that it was a stupid act for him to seek the meaning of life in the approval of others, and dismissed it. In this way, isn't Akutagawa-kun in Mr. Dazai? Do you seek the meaning of life in yourself?"

"No, it's not the same." Akutagawa Ryunosuke retorted without hesitation, "If it's necessary or if Mr. Dazai is killed to make him look at me differently—"

"You might really kill him to prove yourself." Yoshihiko Sagawa smiled, "So that's the case."

This man's goal is so firm and terrifying. After he climbed out of the quagmire, he has only one goal, to survive, and to have enough strength to keep himself alive.

For him, Osamu Dazai is the highest and most insurmountable mountain on the way. Once he climbs over it, his power will definitely rise to a higher level. What he is obsessed with is not Osamu Dazai, but himself who has failed again and again

If you don't make progress, you will die, and if you don't get recognition, you will never make progress. He can't bear such a weak self.

"In that case, maybe Atsushi and I have some similarities." Yoshihiko Sagawa stroked the writing, "Looking for the value of existence in certain people."

"If some people die." Akutagawa Ryunosuke frowned deeply, people live for themselves, and those who violate this creed will live in extreme pain.

"Then I probably have no meaning to exist." Sagawa Yoshihiko saw that his boss's face was so dark that ink dripped out, "Hahaha I lied to you."

Of course, he is doing his best, and no matter what, he must let the person he puts his hope of survival on in order to return to this world.

That is the person who created him with his own hands, and he is the only king he recognizes in this world.

That conversation was over, and Ryunosuke Akutagawa still couldn't see through Yoshihiko Sawagawa.

"Are you participating too?" Akutagawa Ryunosuke saw that he had also handed in a form, and reminded him coldly, "Most people below the [-]th floor are ordinary people, your ability—"

"It's not a puppet show. Anyway, Akutagawa-kun guessed it, so I'll show you right away." Sagawa Yoshihiko knew what he was worried about. Puppet play was ineffective for ordinary people, and so was his shield, but it would be a disadvantage if it was below [-] floors.

But his abilities are more than just puppet theater.

"Don't die."

After the two handed in the registration form, another wave of people came to the counter.

"Really, if I knew I would not have called up before, now I can only wait for the younger brother of the team leader to call up." Xia Ke watched a group of people sign up, so he had to use the little devil's phone to do nothing, "I hope those people don't play It's broken, and I hope the leader's younger brother... Heh, don't die too fast."

"Akutagawa-kun, how about going to make a bet later?" Sagawa Yoshihiko's mouth curved up slightly, "I just heard, huh? Sorry——"

Sagawa Yoshihiko accidentally bumped into a man during the conversation, and he spilled the drink in the other party's hand.

He didn't feel any breath at all, and with his ability, he shouldn't bump into someone without knowing it. Sagawa Yoshihiko and Akutagawa Ryunosuke looked at each other calmly, obviously the other party felt the same way.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Yoshihiko Sagawa looked at the dark blue suit that was wet on the opponent's chest.

"It's okay, I was a little anxious to hear what you said, so I leaned over without authorization." The man raised his head, revealing the looming bandage on his forehead under the black broken hair, and a pair of eyes hiding the night.

Sagawa Yoshihiko was a little subtle for some reason, but he immediately reacted: "Heard what I said?"

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Kuroro, and my friends will also call me the leader, I just heard you say bet—" Kuroro's eyes are deep and gentle, with an unpredictable dark color hidden in the depths.

But when he smiled, all the dangerous words were far away from him: "If I'm not wrong, we should have the same idea, how about going over there and sitting down?"

Kuroro pointed to the rest area not far away.

"Bangdang-"

Three cans of drinks rolled down the vending machine.

"The same idea?" Yoshihiko Sagawa took a can of drink.

"Sky Arena will set up a gamble for every battle, including the audience and the players themselves. The higher the odds, the higher the profit after winning." Kuroro chuckled and tapped on the side of the can, " And the odds are on track.”

Indeed, Yoshihiko Sagawa thought the same way. Even if he wins in the first few layers, the bonus is very small, but these layers can be used to pave the way for future odds.

If he performed mediocrely in the first few battles or even almost lost, then when he meets a strong opponent in the next round, the audience will bet on the opponent, and his odds will rise sharply. If he beats himself and can win , the income is considerable.

The reverse is also the same, if he had a strong performance in the early stage, but lost to a weak opponent unexpectedly, and if he bet on the opponent to win before, this is also not a small income.

Sagawa Yoshihiko had this idea when he heard about the betting mechanism of Sky Arena, but he didn't expect this man to coincide with him.He guessed that there are not a few people who have such thoughts, but there are not many people who can realize this situation in the Sky Arena, because this is a battlefield of blood, and 80.00% of people are fighting for money, reputation and power with their lives. If you are not careful, you will lose everything.

And those who have the ability to control the odds of each battle... will not be as poor as Sagawa Yoshihiko, and rely on this to make money.

"So you want to cooperate with us? Kuroro is also a registered player?" Sagawa Yoshihiko asked.

The other party was much taller than him, and looked very young. Just looking at his face, he looked like a well-behaved high school student, but surprisingly, the mature and decent dark blue suit didn't feel out of place in him at all.

If I have to say it - it doesn't fit in with the Sky Arena.

"It's not me. Don't look at me like this. I've reached the [-]th floor. It's a few friends of mine. Some accidents happened to their family and they urgently need money..." Kurolo continued.

What he said can easily be associated in people's minds. A friend's family had an accident and he wanted to come to the Sky Arena to play, but because of his lack of strength or the urgent need for a lot of money, he wanted to find a trustee, and just met Sagawa Yoshihiko and the others.

"It turns out that Kuroro has already reached the [-]th floor. It's amazing." Sagawa Yoshihiko gave a symbolic blow, and then looked at his boss.

"Cough, cough, I have no objections, if you dare to play tricks—" Ryunosuke Akutagawa raised his eyelids coldly, "I'll let you go to hell."

"It's such a pleasant cooperation. I haven't asked the names of the two of you yet." Kuroro looked calm, and the arc of his lips did not change at all.

"Akutagawa Ryunosuke."

"Yoshihiko Sagawa."

"Then let's talk about the plan." Kuroro smiled slightly, put down the can and waved in a certain direction.

After he finished this action, Yoshihiko Sagawa saw a group of... weird people.

Some were dressed as samurai, some were wearing skull scarves, and some were unusually tall with earlobes exceeding the collarbone. The most normal ones were probably three girls.

"Nobunaga, Wo Jin, Fei Tan and Franklin, you don't have to save your strength, end the battle quickly on the first few floors, and the others try to show a narrow victory, then—" Kurolo looked at the opposite side after arranging his own people.

"I choose the latter, that's what I look like." Sagawa Yoshihiko said with a smile.

"Choose the former." Pretending to be weak is probably more difficult for Akutagawa Ryunosuke than failure.

"Then the first fifty floors are cleared separately, the floors—" Kuroro looked at Sagawa Yoshihiko.

"Yoshihiko, just call me Yoshihiko."

"Mao Liangyan, you and Franklin submitted the battle form, is it okay?" Kurolo looked at the young man who was somewhat similar to him.

"Of course." Sagawa Yoshihiko agreed.

Unexpectedly, after finalizing the plan, Kuroro left with his "friend" and did not continue to inquire about other news.

only--

"My name is Paknotan." The cold blonde beauty softened her face and sat down beside them.

"Is it convenient to chat?"

The author has something to say: Paknotan: Talk about fifty cents, the kind that talks about the eighteen generations of your ancestors?

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