I'm acting in Yokohama

"Sorry, I don't have the idea of ​​joining any party right now." Zhongya Nakahara saw that they were targeting Sagawa Yoshihiko, and his tone became cold.

"I can't decide his affairs." Sagawa Yoshihiko showed them the plastic bag in his hand, "I'm just an errand runner."

"Speaking of which..." Sagawa Yoshihiko's eyes circled around Nakahara Nakaya, who was tightly wrapped, "Chuya inside you..."

"Whispering—!" Zhong Yuanzhong also blushed, and immediately felt like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, his whole body exploded, "Isn't it because some people came back so late!"

"Hey, sorry, sorry, I won't do it next time." Sagawa Yoshihiko's eyes reflected the jumping flames, and he looked at the silent Frenchman, "The fire truck is here too, let's go, look for the next foothold. "

The three quickly left the scene of the accident. The faces of the members of the sheep were not very good-looking, and Shirose, who had managed to shed tears but was not pitied, was even more embarrassed.

"Forget it, it's not bad for that guy." The leader beckoned everyone to leave.

When he returned to the stronghold, he received a call from the police.

The leader was a little strange: "...Looking for Shirase? Okay, please wait a moment——Shirase! I'm looking for you!"

"...Looking for me?" Shirase answered the phone strangely, "Hi, I'm Shirase."

There was a pause when I heard the voice of a child, and then a female police officer asked some questions.

"Yes, it's my brother, what's the matter?" Shirase didn't know why, but always felt a little uneasy.

"..."

"...What did you say?!" Shirase opened his eyes wide, the phone slipped from his hand, he suddenly ran outside like crazy, regardless of his companion's obstruction, and the phone in communication.

-

In the police station, Shirase stood numbly in front of a white cloth under which his own brother was covered. It is said that he attacked the police with a knife and was shot dead on the spot.

...how did things turn out like this?

"Kids, don't be afraid, the orphanage will be here soon." The female police officer who called before felt pity that such a young child would have to face such a cruel thing, so she stayed aside to comfort him.

"Why... it's just a stab." Shirase murmured to himself with his head down.

His voice was very soft, and the policewoman couldn't hear him clearly for a while, so she asked again: "Little brother, what did you say?"

"I said——" Shirase raised his head suddenly, fixed his eyes on the female police officer, and said excitedly, "Why did you shoot! My brother is just holding a knife, even if he is stabbed, he may not necessarily die, right? Why are you shooting!"

The female police officer who had been comforting him softly was frightened. She looked at Shirase's distorted face and felt chills in her heart—how could such a young child say such words? !

Bai Lai saw that the female policeman's eyes were a little clearer, and he immediately left two lines of tears with a look of fear on his face, sobbing, "I'm sorry big sister, I'm just too scared, it's my brother's fault."

"...It's nothing." The female police officer couldn't bear a seven or eight-year-old child crying so miserably, the expression on her face eased, but after all, there was some grudge in her heart, so she didn't stay and turned to go out.

After the door closed, Shirase gradually stopped crying, he knelt down and lifted the white cloth on the ground.

The bullet shot into his brother's eyebrows, and the impact cut half of his skull at the back of his head, making him look extremely ferocious.

"Why did you do such a stupid thing?" Shirase said to the corpse in a daze, as if he was not his dead brother but a worn-out toy in front of him.

"You are freed so easily, who will protect me in the future?" Because his brother can't stay by his side all the time, so he chose to join the sheep, but he didn't see clearly after tonight—even though there are many people , but the sheep's equipment strength is not enough to compete with other forces.

And now that his brother is dying, what should he do?

"...Sure enough, he still needs his strength." Shirase thought of the boy he saw tonight. He was clearly a flesh and blood man, but he was not afraid of bullets at all, and he couldn't even do anything to a bazooka.

Why is the fate of people so unfair? God is really biased. Why does that orange-haired boy have such power.

Shirase lowered his head deeply.

"Brother, help me one last time. You love me so much, it must be okay, right?"

-

The three of Sagawa Yoshihiko soon re-checked into a hotel.

Zhong Yuanzhong also changed his clothes and came out when he saw two other people surrounding the computer.

Sagawa Yoshihiko: "This school looks good."

Rimbaud: "Are you sure you want to send him to kindergarten?"

Yoshihiko Sagawa: "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha misjudged misjudged misjudged misjudged misjudged misjudged,how about this?"

Rimbaud: "Just looking at the introduction, the faculty is very average."

Sagawa Yoshihiko: "Ah, sure, what about this one?"

Rimbaud: "The area is too small, and accommodation is mandatory, so it's not suitable."

This scene is very similar to the appearance of novice parents choosing a school for their children. Nakahara Chuya's face twisted for a moment: "What are you doing?"

"Ah, come and see Chuya, we are discussing your future school." Sagawa Yoshihiko said with a smile, and Rimbaud on the other side consciously gave up his seat.

"School?!" Zhongyuan Zhong was also shocked, and then said nonchalantly, "Don't worry about it, I won't hang out with those brats, besides, didn't I agree to go out to work tomorrow?"

"Working part-time is just a joke. At your age, you should be in school no matter what, but your identity is indeed a problem." To be precise, the identity of the three of them has problems. Sagawa Yoshihiko was a little helpless. Such a modern Technical work is really not his field of expertise, "In short, choose a good school first, and wait until the status is confirmed."

"Huh? Who's going to school? It's too late, go to sleep, don't think about it." Nakahara Zhongya yawned and turned around and wanted to fall on the bed. A golden square wrapped his hand abruptly, "Huh? What is this—"

Before he finished speaking, the golden square suddenly dragged him away, Sagawa Yoshihiko smiled and pressed the orange head in front of the computer: "No, you have to choose carefully, you are also a kid, and the kid should Stay where the kid is supposed to be."

"Let go, idiot!" Nakahara Chuya, who had his hands bound and didn't intend to use his powers, struggled to squirm on the computer desk.

"Well, you might as well ask Mr. Rimbaud."

"Let go, you bastard Rimbaud!"

"No."

Regarding the issue of choosing a school, in the end, they couldn't negotiate a result, because it was too late, and he was still very weak just after leaving the laboratory. In addition, Zhong Yuanzhong also fainted directly after using his ability before.

"Well, really, it seems that I was just trying to hold on." Hei Ying carried Zhong Yuanzhong and brought him to the bed.

"It's getting late, Mr. Rimbaud should go to bed early too." Sagawa Yoshihiko said good night to the Frenchman.

It was late at night, but the chaotic battle in Yokohama had just begun. In some places, gunshots sounded from time to time, and the people of Yokohama have long been accustomed to it—tonight is also the night of nuclear peace.

Sagawa Yoshihiko opened his eyes in the darkness, and quietly walked out of the room.

Not long after he went out, someone pried open a corner of the window, and a faint white smoke drifted in.

"The effect of the medicine is almost there." On a big leafy tree outside the hotel, a sneaky person looked at the time and said to his companion.

The two looked at each other and fired the hook to the windowsill.

"I came here uninvited, I wonder what's the matter with you two?" The black shadow who didn't know when he jumped up the big tree bound the two people's feet and dragged them down.

The clouds floating in the sky move slowly with the cool night wind, exposing the moon that was originally covered, and the moonlight like water falls down, delicate and silent.

The young man's black hair was lifted slightly by the wind, exposing his smooth forehead, and his honey-colored eyes seemed to have a tolerant smile, but it was difficult to see the bottom.

"How is it possible, we have clearly confirmed that you should be in the room!" The visitor who touched the door without authorization looked shocked, but quietly put his hand on his waist.

He found nothing.

"Are you looking for this?" Sagawa Yoshihiko shook the pistol that was just touched by the black shadow, "I will take care of such a dangerous thing first."

"It's time for me to ask questions." Sagawa Yoshihiko looked down at the two who were pulled from the tree and fell to the ground. "The explosion in the hotel before was also the fault of you."

As for Takase Kai and Yang who were fighting at the scene, they were probably misled to go there.

The two people on the ground were sweating profusely, their plan was flawless, what is going on with this man? !

"Beep beep-"

"Yes, it's my communicator." One of them was taken aback and swallowed uncontrollably.

"Please." Sagawa Yoshihiko said generously.

"It's me...it's...I'm very sorry..." The man picked up the communication and said a few words, then handed the communicator to Sagawa Yoshihiko.

"Hi, I'm Yoshihiko Sagawa." He said politely after taking it.

"...Mr. Sawagawa."

There was some noise in the communication, not even as clear as his mobile phone. Yoshihiko Sagawa guessed that the other party was probably using some modern means beyond his cognition.

"This is the Supernatural Secret Service Division. I wonder if I have the honor to have a friendly meeting with you." The voice on the other side was very calm, "The previous explosion disturbed the three of you. I am very sorry."

Ability Secret Service?He didn't have much contact with this government agency. Sagawa Yoshihiko thought for a while: "Yes, you can determine the time and place. Presumably you should also know my mobile phone number with your strength?"

"Thank you for your cooperation, then we will notify you when we decide."

"The meeting is fine, but it's better to reduce the exciting scenes like today. I can't bear to be scared." Sagawa Yoshihiko added, but there was no fear in his voice.

The other party choked for a few seconds because of his shamelessness: "... Please rest assured, we will withdraw everyone, but please keep your promise, and please be sure to come to the appointment on time."

"Of course." Sagawa Yoshihiko hung up the communication.

When he returned to the room, Rimbaud, who was supposed to be sound asleep, leaned against the head of the bed and looked at him quietly, probably in order not to wake up Zhongya, he didn't turn on the light.

Seeing Yoshihiko Sagawa came back intact, he got into bed again like a normal person.

Really.

Yoshihiko Sagawa laughed a little, why didn't he go out and have a look if he was worried.

Only Zhong Yuan, who was in a coma, was completely unaware of the little accident that happened at night.

the next day.

The three visited a mobile phone store before setting off to look for work.

"Aren't you with us?!" Nakahara Nakaya controlled the gravity of the phone for fun, and when he learned that Sagawa Yoshihiko was going to separate from them, he froze for a moment, and the phone almost fell to the ground.

"Because if you look for a job with Chuya, you will probably be considered a useless adult who abuses children." Sagawa Yoshihiko waved his hand, "We still gather here at noon, don't worry, I must be the first to find a job. "

"Who is a child! Stupid Yoshihiko!" Nakahara Nakaya stomped his feet angrily on the spot.

The Frenchman, who knew the inside story, let out a silent sigh and rubbed his hands.

Sagawa Yoshihiko followed the instructions on his mobile phone and found a... cat cafe?

The location of the meeting was a bit unexpected, but when he received the news of the meeting early in the morning, it was obvious that the other party was a little impatient.

The cat cafe staff opened the door for him after confirming that he was not armed.

A big orange cat jumped up, and Sagawa Yoshihiko was stunned for a moment, somehow feeling that the big cat looked familiar.

He sat down with the clingy orange cat in his arms, and after a hypocritical exchange of greetings, he handed over a document.

It was all the consumption records after he came, and the other party also called up the account opening information of his black card.

"It's really surprising, Mr. Sawagawa. According to the information, the owner of this black card should be the young man next to you, and he opened the card several years later."

Sagawa Yoshihiko listened to the other party's words, and still had the intention to tease the orange cat in his arms. He poked the orange cat's head maliciously, with little force, but it was obviously teasing him.

"We are very confused about this matter, and I wonder if Mr. Sawagawa can clear it up for us."

The fried orange cat bared its teeth at him, and then jumped down from his lap, but it didn't go far, and kept spinning around his legs, as if to say - if you don't coax me, you will be really angry!

"About the black card, do you have any explanation? Mr. Sawagawa?" Seeing that he was obsessed with masturbating cats, the person in charge had to ask again.

"Of course." Yoshihiko Sagawa hugged the orange cat into his arms again, stroked its back, and touched the orange cat whose hair had just exploded until its belly was exposed.

No wonder it looks so familiar... It's exactly the same as Zhong Ye.

The author has something to say: the second watch is at nine o'clock

mua——