The strongest supplier in Yokohama

"Hmph, I don't know what it means." Shibusawa Tatsuhiko sneered and was about to hang up the phone.

He was sitting in his huge collection room, where crystal clear gemstones of different abilities were displayed in the glass lattice.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko held up his red wine glass intoxicatedly, observing the various gemstones bit by bit through the blood-red liquid.

Ah, what a beautiful shade.

"Shibusawa-kun, you also want to wash away the shame of going to the mental hospital last time, right?"

"Bang" the expensive crystal cup was crushed violently, and the bright red liquid splashed onto his expensive suit, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's face was so heavy that water dripped out.

Who is that on the other end of the phone?How did he know about this?

That incident was the Waterloo in Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's life, and his original supernatural ability - [Tatsuhiko no Mama] had never met an opponent.

In the mist of supernatural powers, no matter how powerful the supernatural power user is, he will be defeated by his own supernatural power and eventually become one of his collections.

And his appearance in Yokohama two years ago was just an accidental trip out of boredom.

At that time, he was in a good mood after tearing up the agreement with the Special Ability Special Service Section, and randomly picked a lamb for surgery.

Unexpectedly, it was the accident that caused him to stay in the psychiatric hospital for three months. If it weren't for the fact that the special agent department with special abilities would still be useful to his place, and the guy who sent him here didn't pay the follow-up treatment money, he was afraid He was going to stay there for ten days and half a month.

"——Kanagawa Yuu!" Thinking of the person who made him become like that, Shibusawa Ryuhiko couldn't help gnashing his teeth.

Even after two years, looking back now, the place where he was torn apart by the monster still hurts.

When he was agitated, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko couldn't stop moving his hands and feet slightly,

This is the aftereffect of being bound for a long time. Only by looking at those shiny gems of supernatural powers can he barely calm down his anxiety.

In the past two years, I have learned a lot from a pitfall.

Whenever Shibusawa Tatsuhiko wants to obtain a supernatural power crystal, he must always be fully prepared, and he will definitely not be as hasty as before.

"Do you have any ideas?" Shibusawa Ryuhiko licked his dry lips.

Revenge, of course he wanted revenge.

The increase in the number of gemstones in the past two years also represents the power of supernatural powers, and his confidence and ambition for revenge have also grown with his power.

His Long Yanjian is one of the strongest supernatural powers that can evolve, and he doesn't believe that he can't compare to a mere auxiliary system supernatural power user.

Do it again, maybe there will be no such effect.

Various forces in Yokohama have protected Kanagawa Yu's news very well, and what has been leaked so far is nothing more than the healing food and some basic building blocks that are exposed to the public.

"Well, is Shibusawa-kun a person who needs advice from others? I can only reveal that Yu Kanagawa was fatally injured recently, and his abilities have weakened a bit."

Yu Kanagawa was indeed fatally injured, but different abilities are weak, and it is different for the beholder, and the wise see the wisdom.

At least from the superficial data, Yu Kanagawa's grocery store has indeed been closed for several days.

Mori Ogai is sure that Shibusawa Ryuhiko can't hurt Kanagawa Yu. Since he possessed supernatural powers, the speed at which his strength has improved is beyond the reach of how many people with supernatural abilities Shibusawa Tatsuhiko has killed.

Shibusawa Ryuhiko suffered a big loss when he just had supernatural powers, let alone now two years later.

These days, Mori Ogai has never stopped thinking since he knew that Kanagawa Yu had a connection with Yokohama.

But every time his thinking breaks through a critical point, there is always a heavy fog covering his eyes.

Make him unable to see clearly, unable to understand.

The uncontrollable sense of anxiety made Mori Ogai's eyes darker and darker. He couldn't feel at ease until he figured out the specific relationship between Yokohama and Yu Kanagawa.

Mori Ogai connected everything together, thinking bit by bit, but still not working:

Even with all the clues in front of him, he still couldn't get the answer that flashed in his mind.

It's time to artificially create a little more clues.

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Skyship over Osaka

Everyone watched numbly as the flying man opened the window from the outside, and then jumped in with one hand on the window sill.

As soon as he came in, he almost ignored everyone present and looked straight at Mr. Chuya.

"Kanagawa Chuya?" he repeated, his beautiful blue eyes staring at Kanagawa Yuu expectantly, as if he wanted an answer.

Under such hot eyes, Kanagawa Yu rarely felt his cheeks burn.

Looking at the gossiping eyes of the surrounding people, Kanagawa Yu held Nakahara Chuya's wrist, "Chuya, come with me."

Then Kanagawa Yu pulled the man in black windbreaker out of the living room while everyone was staring at him.

The wooden door was closed heavily, blocking everyone's genuinely curious eyes.

As soon as the two left, the remaining people began to ask questions:

"Big brother, why can that big brother fly?" "Ah, this..."

[Wait, let me think about how to fool you first. 】

"Idiot, it must be because he is from Yokohama, a superhuman!" "Hahaha that's not the case..."

【Not everyone in Yokohama can fly. In your mind, what kind of monster has Yokohama become? Is it superhuman per capita? 】

"Why did Mr. Chuya call him Chuya? Is it because they are brothers?" "Hahahaha, they are friends."

[Or more than friendship, less than lovers? 】

Edogawa Conan stared at this group of gossipers with eyes that see through everything. The only one who sees through everything is him, the famous detective Conan who looks like a child but is wise beyond ordinary people.

He finally knew what his father told him in Hawaii, Yokohama is very mysterious.

Obviously everyone was shocked, but Mr. Suzuki and Police Officer Nakamori quickly calmed down. They should have heard about the special features of Yokohama.

But no wonder Mr. Nakaya was not familiar with his own name at first, but he was able to respond when he called him Mr. Kanagawa. It was obvious that he combined his surname with the name of the man just now.

Thinking that if one day, Mao Lilan becomes Kudolan...

Hey hey hey~ Kudo Shinichi is rippling.

"Conan, you laugh so disgustingly," Yuan Tai was shocked, "Are you going to super-evolve into a Yokohama person?"

"Hey, isn't the Yokohama talent the same super-evolution as in Pokémon?"

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Yu Kanagawa walked in front, and Nakahara Nakahara obediently followed behind.

The two were in front of each other, and the tenderness of tenderness sprouted and grew like spring grass.

When they came to an unoccupied lounge, the two stood facing each other, their blue eyes closely chasing another erratic sight, intertwined, and the air seemed to be gradually heating up.

"That... Chuya, you flew over from Yokohama, aren't you tired?" After a moment of silence, the unknown and flustered Yuu Kanagawa decided to strike first.

He looked at Zhong Ye's red hair that was blown into a big back by the wind with a funny look, but there was a trace of sourness in his heart.

Kanagawa Yuu clutched his chest in bewilderment, what is this emotion?Is it distressing?

Yu Kanagawa didn't understand many emotions. He had never learned anger from Uncle Mitsu and Oda Saku, and he didn't know much about the introverted emotions of distress.

So much so that he couldn't even be sure when distressed.

When Yu Kanagawa was feeling it carefully, Chuya's back head caught his eyes again.

"Chuya, your new hairstyle is quite nice," Kanagawa Yu tilted his head and smiled at Nakahara Chuya, with a little slyness and mischievousness that was rarely seen.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also almost dumbfounded, he touched his hairstyle in a daze, and then touched his entire forehead...

He frantically brushed off his hair, seeing Kanagawa Yu smiling without reflection, Nakahara Nakahara was rarely angry, "Xiao Yu, don't you care about your own safety?"

"When Mr. Mori told me about that child's special ability, what I was most afraid of was that I was late." Speaking of this, Nakahara Chuya's negative emotions that disappeared after seeing Kanagawa Yu couldn't help but emerged again nod.

The breath that had been stable after flying at high speed for several hours became a little confused, and the bloody scene kept flashing back in Zhongye's vision.

"I didn't say it just now," Kanagawa Yu subconsciously grabbed Nakahara Chuya's hand, and said the most suitable words in his intuition, "Just now Chuya was so handsome when he came here."

This is the truth, Kanagawa saw Chuya Nakahara with that look for the first time.

In front of him, Zhong Yuan Zhong was even gentler than usual, deliberately restraining his sharp side.

He was originally a rare and honest child in the mafia, and if he was a little more gentle, he would have no temper.

"Really, really?" Zhong Yuan also stammered, "It's really cheating to say such things..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also wanted to groan shyly, he couldn't bear the blunt words again, and blushed as expected.

Kanagawa Yuu nodded like a pecking rice, "That's right, no matter what Chuya shows, I like it."

Pfft—Chuya Zhongya's brain crashed, and his health bar was officially emptied.

Perhaps Xiaoyou's liking may be different from his own, but Zhongyuan Zhong is still full of joy.

He knows that Xiaoyou's personality and emotions may be a little weaker than ordinary people, but he is learning little by little.

Above liking is love.

He is willing to show all his love to Xiaoyou, hoping that one day, Xiaoyou can truly understand what love is.

"Xiaoyou, hold out your hand."

Yu Kanagawa obediently held out her hand.

Nakahara took out something from his inner chest pocket, put it in Kanagawa Yu's open palm, and wrapped and closed the fleshy hand with his own.

Hold it tightly, don't let go.

"It took me a long time to make this, don't lose it again."

Kanagawa Yu felt the familiar hard and hard palm of that hand, with the same slightly hot temperature as Chuya's hand. .

This was Chuya's birthday present to him, and it was also his belongings left at the scene of his death.

That little wooden sculpture.

In the room of two people, Kanagawa Yu approached Nakahara Chuya with a small voice, as if to tell him a shocking secret.

"Chuya, when Conan and the others asked my name that day, I thought, Kanagawa plus Chuya, it sounds nice."