After the overlord hit the bow, Dazai

"You said that Huang Ba's vomiting...will destroy the world?" Zhong Yuanzhong also repeated in disbelief. His cobalt blue eyes that were originally shining with light suddenly dimmed a bit, as if the original gorgeous sapphires were covered dust, "Destroy the world...Huangba spit..."

A good child, is this stupid?

That's right, it's probably the same reaction for normal people to hear that the world will be destroyed... right?

No, I caught a glimpse of Dazai Osamu who looked a little excited from the corner of my eye, and immediately denied the conjecture just now.

In other words, this guy is either not a normal person, or he is scared out of his mind.

"This is really ridiculous..." the old man said suspiciously.

"Please, I'm just a tourist from a flower planter, and I'll be back soon," I retorted unceremoniously, "If it wasn't for that respected senior, please, I wouldn't bother to take care of this matter, lie to me what is the benefit."

"But, miss, everything you have said so far is just your one-sided opinion. The fact of destroying the world is too unbelievable..." Osamu Dazai put on a somewhat illusory smile, "But speaking of it, if the world is really If it is destroyed, it must be a very wonderful thing, it can give me eternal death—ahhh, I am really looking forward to it!"

"Little ghost, you have a serious second-class illness." I sneered, "The reason why you pursue death is not that the world is dirty, filthy, and false... Do you want to escape from this world through death? Did you finish your homework? Did you pass the exam? If not, go home and study.”

Dazai Osamu's expression suddenly turned cold, his eyes swept across my chest casually, and he said mockingly: "Che, you are clearly just a little (accented) girl, what right do you have to say about me?"

I looked at a certain important part of him below without changing my face, and pointed out: "It doesn't matter, as long as the other places are bigger than you."

Nakahara Chuya, who was honestly listening to our two conversations, suddenly froze. He raised his head in disbelief and looked at me with some horror, while Osamu Dazai even took a step back and shook his hand exaggeratedly: " You are a male?!"

"How come?" I was a little surprised, "You just tied one eye, right? Is the other eye a decoration? And Mr. Zhongye, are you being fooled by me? Is he blind? Are you blind too? Yet"

I let go of the hand on Zhongyuan Zhongye's head with some disgust, Yan Ling released it, Zhongyuan Zhongye jumped up and took a few steps back, looking at me vigilantly, I ignored him, just took out a tissue He wiped it slowly, "I'm talking about the brain, the brain, I'm looking at your brain."

"Brain...?" Osamu Dazai twitched the corner of his mouth, with a forced smile, "Then what do you think I'm doing there?"

"Isn't this normal?" I asked back as a matter of course, "Didn't it mean that men think from the bottom? It seems that your IQ is not very good because your place is not big."

Osamu Dazai: ...

I glanced at Nakahara Zhongya nonchalantly and said, "Tsk, it seems that Chuya-kun is older than you."

Osamu Dazai was furious immediately: "Impossible! How could that little guy in Chuya be bigger than me!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" , not because of shyness or anger, "And you little girl, don't look around at that person!!!"

"What kind of man are you?" I snorted coldly, stretched out my hand and gestured for the height gap between the two of us, "Besides, I've already said that what I'm looking at is your brain, do you want to admit that your brain is not as good as Dazai Osamu?"

Nakahara Chuya: ...

Osamu Dazai yelled in dissatisfaction: "I am older than him! If you don't believe me, let's compare!"

Nakahara Chuya: "Shut up!"

"Three..." Seeing that we were about to quarrel again, the old man finally couldn't help interjecting, "Should we figure out Huang..."

"boom--"

There was an explosion, and black flames swept across the entire street in an instant, and a tall figure loomed in the center of the flames in the distance.

"The ancestors..." Amidst the violent explosion, I vaguely heard Osamu Dazai murmur.

"Queen!" The explosion happened so fast that I only had time to call out to the queen who was always on guard in the sky. The queen reacted very quickly, and almost at the same time, it screamed and rushed towards me.

"Escort! Escort!"

The golden light bloomed in front of my eyes and collided fiercely with the shock wave generated by the explosion. In the next second, my eyes went black and I passed out.

……

Damn, the car overturned.

When I woke up, I found that I was tied to a chair, and my hands and feet were trapped by light golden cubes. Next to me was Nakahara Chuya, who was treated the same as me, but he seemed to have been awake for a while, and was vigilant. Look at the person sitting behind the desk opposite.

The queen is not here, it seems that she should have escaped.

"Good day, both of you," said the man behind the desk with black hair and purple eyes looking at us with interest, half of his body was hidden in the darkness, and he felt a little strange for no reason, "The black hands in the lower port The leader of the party, Ogai Mori, welcomes the two of you to the Port Mafia."

"Is this how you Hong Kong gangsters treat guests?" I asked with a half-smile, "I'm just an ordinary tourist who grows flowers. Mr. Mori kidnapped me. Is this trying to spark a diplomatic dispute?"

"This is a little precaution, Miss Huang Shang," he said politely, "I haven't planned to have any trouble with the flower growers."

The speed is quite fast, and my identity was found out so quickly.

I thought indifferently.

"Hey, let me go!" Zhong Yuan Zhong also said in a vicious voice.

"Then, Lan Tang-jun, let them go."

"But..." The well-dressed man standing behind me and Nakahara Chuya hesitated.

"It's okay," Mori Ogai said with a smile, "These two are distinguished guests of our port mafia, and I want to talk to them about Huangbatu."

"Yes." Lan Tang unlocked the power, bowed slightly and left.

"Then, what do you think about Huangbatu coming again?"

"It's the first generation, that's right." A familiar voice suddenly sounded from the corner, and I noticed that Osamu Dazai was there. He was wearing a black suit and was hidden in the shadows. If he didn't take the initiative to speak out, I wouldn't have noticed him at all. , "Mr. Mori, you are in big trouble."

I didn't bother to care about the ancestors he was talking about, so I lazily said: "That's not bullshit, it was forged."

"Oh?" Mori Ogai propped his chin with both hands, like a cunning fox, asked with interest, "Why did Miss Huang Shang say that?"

I laughed softly: "Natsume-sensei said that when Arabatu comes again, it will destroy the world, so that's a lie."

Mori Ogai opened his eyes wide in disbelief: "...Natsume-sensei?"

"Natsume Soseki," I said softly, "Mr. Mori should be no stranger to the most powerful person in Yokohama legend."

"I see," Mori Ogai stared at me for a while, then smiled again, "Yes, after all, I'm one of Natsume's undisciplined disciples."

Is he a student of Natsume Soseki?I was a little surprised, so he and President Yukichi Fukuzawa are brothers? !

This is really unbelievable... But in terms of personality, I can't associate the three of them at all.

But... I always feel like I forgot something.

"Since Mr. Natsume said..." He pondered for a moment, then suddenly changed the topic, "That is to say, the handwriting on the Ganghei Building was your masterpiece, Ms. Huang Shang?"

My smile froze instantly.

Damn... so I forgot this!Natsume Soseki’s name was hung outside the Hong Kong Hei Building for two days before, but now when I say I know Natsume Soseki, it’s easy to think of it.

Tsk, old fox.

Sure enough, you can't underestimate the enemy.

"The writing on the outside of the Hong Kong and Hei Building...?" Zhong Yuanzhong was also dumbfounded, obviously he also knew about the commotion outside two days ago, "You did it?!"

Osamu Dazai's eyes lit up: "Oh, so it's you, Miss~ What a beautiful job!"

I curled my lips and put on my perfect smile again, "Huh? I don't understand what you are talking about. I'm just an ordinary tourist who grows flowers."

"You can't say that, Ms. Huang Shang," Mori Ogai showed a sly smile like an old fox, and his purple eyes stared at me, as if he saw some rare treasure, "Your previous behavior is for our port mafia. It caused a lot of trouble... so compensation or something...?"

compensation? !Don't even think about it!

I said calmly: "Hello? Canyonouspeak Chinese? I can't understand Japanese."

Mori Ogai obviously didn't expect that I would shamelessly pretend not to understand, he paused, and spoke in a string of fluent Chinese: "Then, Miss Huang Shang, since you have brought some losses to us, please pay compensation."

Can't tell that this guy looks like a dog and can speak Huajia language? !

I calmly changed my dialect: "What the hell? Losing money? Are you kidding me? If you want money, you can't even die."

"Puff, cough, cough..." Osamu Dazai covered his mouth and coughed desperately, holding back his laughter very hard.

Mori Ogai tried to communicate with me in Chinese with a pent-up feeling in his heart, but I blocked him back with dialects from various places. It is true that he understands Huajia language, but it is limited to everyday Mandarin, and he is helpless with dialects from various places.

He talked with me for a long time, and finally gave up and switched back to Japanese, "So, what is Miss Huang Shang doing in Yokohama?"

I blinked and tried to squeeze out a few crocodile tears, and changed my tone of voice, "Hey, I'm just an ordinary tourist who came to play, but suddenly learned that the world was destroyed, so I had to shoulder the responsibility of saving the world, I didn't expect to be captured by the mafia before I did it, I was so scared..."

Chuya Zhongya: "Pfft."

Osamu Dazai: "Hahahahahahahaha."

Mori Ogai: ...

"Forget it," Mori Ogai pressed his forehead with a headache, gave up communicating with me, and turned to look at Chuya Nakahara, "Mr. Chuya, are you interested in joining our port mafia?"

"Huh?" Nakahara Chuya's laughter stopped abruptly, he stared at Mori Ogai, his face was deep, and a strange red light began to glow on his body, "Are you kidding me?"

It is now!

The corner of my mouth twitched, and I whispered, "Give you the Zhongye Zhongye Shangfang Sword—"

next second.

boom--

The whole room was blown up, and the cold wind blew in from the broken glass. The place where the wall was originally was completely blown away, almost opening up all the surrounding rooms, and the floor of the entire floor was almost destroyed. Soon, guards heard He ran over in a hurry when he heard the explosion.

"leader--"

"I'm fine." Mori Owai asked them to back down with a forced smile, looked at Nakahara Chuya who looked down at his hands in surprise, and said earnestly and kindly, "Mr. Chuya, you know that our port mafia is very serious now. Poor, although Miss Huang Shang refused compensation before, you can't."

"So, lose money, or sell yourself to pay off the debt?"