Group Pet Career in Yokohama

The sun is shining brightly, and the afternoon sun shines on the street, steaming, and the pedestrians on the street are leisurely in twos and threes.

This is Hakata Commercial Street, where a river of more than ten meters wide crosses the past, and the mahogany bridge trestles are delicately paved on both sides of the river bank.

The racecourse took Hill for a walk in front, and Lin Xianming followed behind with a stiff face. He didn't understand why he suddenly became himself and the racecourse to accompany the little one to go shopping, but he was ready to extort (not) money from her brother, Then it's okay to go shopping with her.

Hill sat at the Baba Zenji Detective Agency for a while before, and asked some questions about Hakata's customs and customs with longing.

"I heard that Hakata has the largest commercial street in Kyushu, Mr. Baba, I want to go shopping." The curious baby Hill looked at him, his eyes shining with anticipation for Hakata.

The commercial street also has many local characteristics unique to Hakata, and he can't stop Lin Xianming's plan, and it's not easy to watch Lin Xianming blackmail people, so why not take the little girl to play around.

So Bachang Shanzhi volunteered to slap his thigh, pulled Lin Xianming and came out with Hill. One was a guide and the other played with him.

If he hadn't been busy with his job, he would have thought of working as a part-time tour guide once in a while, and would like to introduce how good Bota is to people who come to Bodo for the first time, so as to show his love for his hometown.

Hill looked at both sides of the street. Hakata buildings are generally newer than Yokohama buildings, and the streets and alleys of Yokohama retain a sense of age. Perhaps due to the concession, there have been more foreign cooperation since the last century, and now they are used as legacy buildings. There is a faint "British style" in the streets and alleys, and there are many landmark buildings.

"Does Mr. Racecourse have any recommendations?" Hill asked.

Baba brightened his eyes and said proudly: "Since we mention Hakata, we must mention 'Mentaiko'. This is the No.1 cuisine in Hakata! Fukuya Mentaiko is the most authentic."

"Tch, is it No.1 in your mind?" Lin Xianming disdainfully.

It seems that he accidentally bought Fukusaya mentaiko before, and was severely complained by the racecourse. Until now, he is still a little annoyed, and he doesn't understand the difference between being short of a 'sand' mentaiko.

Hearing Lin Xianming's retort, Machang frowned unhappy, only this he didn't want to back down.

……

Seeing them talking and quarreling, Hill couldn't help interrupting and suggested: "Why don't we go eat mentaiko."

"Sight! Hill! Then I'll treat you." Zenji Baba didn't want to say that as a local resident, he felt obliged to introduce the local cuisine to small foreign tourists.

So excitedly, I took the two of them to the nearby Fuya branch.

Is this guy going to lose money before he gets the money... Lin Xianming thought silently, but he didn't stop him.

Fukuya mentaiko is very delicious. According to the boss, the pollack was caught from the sea that day and the eggs are taken out. It is delicious whether it is covered with rice, thick egg yaki, or pancakes.

Seeing that Hill likes seafood very much, Machang took her to taste many local specialties. Fukuoka is near the sea, with rich fishery products and various kinds of seafood specialties.

So eating and drinking along the way, time passed so quickly.

Until they passed the largest profit-making Internet service place in Fukuoka City, Hill suddenly stopped.

"Is that the largest Internet cafe in Fukuoka?" Hill asked curiously.

Check the time.

Well, the timing is just right.

She glanced at the commercial building opposite.

"Well, yes, do you want to go in and have a look?" Hill replied with a natural expression.

Lin Xianming frowned in disapproval, "You sent a child to an Internet cafe?"

Although he claims that he is not a good person, he does not agree with the racecourse taking bad children.He lived in mainland China when he was a child. His family was poor and he had never seen an Internet cafe. He also knew from the adults around him that it was wrong for minors to always go to Internet cafes. This stereotype has been preserved until now.

"Eh? What's the matter, just go in and have a look."

Seeing that the two were about to argue again, Hill skillfully interrupted, "It's not that I want to go in to play, it's because my brother said that he has someone he met online waiting for him here today, and my brother needs to pick up some things, I think since he is so busy Just take it for him by the way, so that he will have time to play with me later."

As she spoke, she showed a cute smile, and she looked at the two of them quietly with her soft eyes. The sun shone on the side of her face, lining her white skin, making her whole person sweet and soft.

Ma Chang and Lin Xianming choked on the words in their throats, what kind of angel sister is this...!

Brother and sister... If he had been guarding his sister since childhood, Lin Xianming lowered his eyes.If they hadn't separated, she would probably be as attached to her brother as this girl, cute and cute.

He could also watch her grow from a small girl to a slim girl, but it was not too late, his eyes gradually became firmer, and when he paid off the debt, he could go back and reunite with his sister.

In the future, he will always be by his sister's side, make up for her, protect her, and watch her find her lover.

Immersed in the childhood memories of himself and his sister, Lin Xianming had no objections.

Ma Chang and Lin Xianming followed for a few steps and didn't go too far inside. They only watched Hill go inside on his own, and they still paid attention to other people's desires.

At this time, the horse farm mobile phone suddenly received a text message. After he turned on the mobile phone and looked at it, he turned his head and said to Lin Xianming helplessly: "There is an acquaintance inside who asked me to buy him a lunch. Wait a minute."

for a while. "

"It's almost four o'clock now, isn't it?" Wait until dinner, and how does this acquaintance know that the racecourse is nearby?

Even if he was a little curious, Lin Xianming didn't ask. He and the racecourse were strangers a few days ago. If it weren't for being angry that Hua Jiu would not pay him for his behavior, he would never have a fever to protect the racecourse, so he thought they were related. It's better than strangers, and it's not easy to ask about the private affairs of the racecourse.

"No way, even if it's a few steps, he doesn't want to lose his leg strength." The racecourse spread his hands, then walked to the fast food restaurant next to him, and came back with a bag of fried food in a while.

Looking at the house number, Hill finally stopped at the door of a private room and knocked lightly on the door.

"So fast?"

The platinum-haired boy seemed to know who was coming. He turned around and opened the door, but unexpectedly saw a young girl.

"Huh? Did my little sister go to the wrong room?" Enoda raised his eyebrows, leaning over slightly to look at Hill with his hands in his pockets.

"Is Mr. Blackleg?" Hill looked at the handsome young man, opened the door and said obediently, "The Hanged Man can't leave for the time being, I'm here to help him get things."

The blond boy was startled, as if he didn't expect that it was a little girl who came to pick up the things.

The entire box is narrow, with a space of about five or six square meters. There is a small single bed, and all computer equipment is available. It is only reserved for people who live in Internet cafes all year round.

Who would have thought that Blackleg, a well-known hacker intelligence provider on the Internet, would be a young man who lives in an Internet cafe all year round.

Hill handed the note that Osamu Dazai gave her to Enoda, which said that Osamu Dazai and Enoda used IDs on the underground trading website.

Enoki nodded, "Wait a minute."

He turned back and took out a box from under the cabinet under the table and handed it to Hill.

The two had no special conversation during the whole process, and Hill left after politely thanking them.

The horse farm held a fast food in one hand, and walked over with the other in his pocket. He saw Hill talking with Enoda from a distance, "It turns out that the person Hill said his brother met on the Internet is Enoda."

Hill nodded, and looked at the two curiously, "Mr. Baba and Mr. Enoda know each other?"

"Hmm." Ma Chang's eyes were thoughtful. Since she has a business relationship with a well-known cyber hacker, her brother may not be simple, but this little girl——

Based on his detective experience over the past few years, he thinks she is a simple and considerate girl.

Seeing the two standing together, Enoda's eyes darkened. He quickly smiled and took the things from the horse farm. "Thank you. I'll call you the money later."

Bachang Zenzhi smiled: "No, you have helped me a lot."

Enoda nodded and dismissed the topic, "By the way, you asked me to check something earlier, so you can talk about it later?"

"..."

Machang was stunned for a moment, and agreed: "It's so fast, good."

He turned to look at Hill, and said slowly, "Sorry, Hill, wait with Lin for a while, I'll be back soon."

"It's okay." Hill looked at the two people with interest, and was easy to talk to. "Mr. Baba and Mr. Enoda will talk first, and I will go to Kobayashi."

Watching the little girl's figure go away peacefully, the horse farm seriously walked into the box and closed the door.

He frowned and asked, "Is there something wrong with Hill? Enoda."

Enoda didn't answer, just asked: "Why are you with her?"

He blinked, "This child was brought back by Lin..."

So he briefly recounted what happened in the afternoon and Lin Xianming's plan.

"..."

Enoda was about to be slapped in the face by Lin Xianming's manipulation, and he was stunned.

Does Lin Xianming know who he wants to blackmail? !Is this a lack of money? !And how could such a reliable person in the horse farm accompany him to go offline with his IQ?

"...Do you know the identity of the person who is doing business with me?" In order to wait for this person, he has been waiting in his specially designated box since morning until now, without even eating.

Enoda continued without waiting for the horse farm to talk, "Do you know that Yokohama Dragon Head War a few months ago--the mafia war within Yokohama's sphere of influence, nearly [-] people died, and the final winner was the port mafia?"

Originally, he just planned to remind the racecourse and let him pay attention, but now after hearing about Lin Xianming's death plan, if he didn't give a good warning, even the racecourse would be implicated.

He and the Hanged Man met on the Internet half a year ago. At first, the Hanged Man always asked him to buy and sell information. Not only did he sell the Hanged Man unilaterally, but sometimes the Hanged Man would also provide very valuable information.The back and forth transactions made Enoda curious about the Hanged Man.

So Enoda eagerly began to investigate the real identity of the Hanged Man, and fished along the water until he found an unnamed LAN. The coordinates of this LAN were on an inconspicuous island in South America, and he hacked into it without thinking too much.

But as soon as he got in, he regretted it. It turned out that this was a network built by the internal intelligence department of the port mafia. He speculated that the real identity of the Hanged Man should be a high-level Hong Kong gangster—after all, buying and selling are important information.

He hurriedly backed out without looking at anything, terrified and terrified, and every moment of the night was grateful that he had cleaned up enough to consciously not be noticed, and regretted that he had provoked trouble and curiosity in vain.

He still knows who can be messed with and who can't be messed with.

A little search on the dark web shows how popular the port mafia is nowadays. Although the sky is high and the emperor is far away, it is still easy to deal with him as an Internet intelligence provider. After all, it is not a vegetarian for an entire organization to support intelligence personnel.

It's a pity that everything was calm before the storm, and he was sent a private message by the Hanged Man the next day.

【Fukuoka City—Enoda, no, maybe I should call you Matsuda Chihiro. 】

【Who hacked into our port mafia yesterday... Well, I really want to invite you to our headquarters as a guest... Just kidding, don't be afraid :)】

This is not an interrogative sentence, but all his identities have been indeed found out. After receiving the message, Enoda did not move for a long time. I don't know if it is because the air conditioner in the Internet cafe is turned on too low, but his fingers froze for a long time.

If the other side really pursues...

But the Hanged Man only sent these two disturbing messages, and the whole thing was exposed. After that, he cooperated with him and bought and sold information as usual.

Either the other party felt that he didn't get any information, there was no threat, and he didn't have the heart to control such a small role as himself; or he still had value, and taking measures would not be as valuable as letting him continue to be an intermediary intelligence provider.

He prefers the latter.

"Anyway, her two brothers and even this little girl are not ordinary people, so be careful." Enokida took out the French fries and fried chicken, and he just mentioned that these people might have something to do with the port mafia.

In fact, according to his thinking—one of the "brothers" might be the Hanged Man.

Ma Chang nodded slowly, his eyes were extremely serious, "I see, I will tell Lin, and of course I will not reveal the identity of the other party."

"And...thank you."

After bidding farewell to Enoda, he returned to Lin Xianming and Hill as normal.

"Sorry for keeping you waiting for so long." Zenji Baba said apologetically.

"It didn't take much time." Lin Xianming replied indifferently.

Hill looked at the time and said, "I want to go to the mall to buy some things while I'm not in a rush. Xiaolin and Mr. Bachang don't need to accompany me. I'll be back soon."

The horse farm nodded gently, Hill waved to them, and ran away lightly.

If it wasn't for being dragged by the racecourse, Lin Xianming would probably have to follow. What if the golden doll in his hand flew away?

"Tell you something." The horse farm relaxed its arms on the railing.

Seeing his seriousness, Lin Xianming couldn't help swallowing his questioning words, and said concisely, "Say it."

……

Walking into the elevator, Hill directly clicked on the upper-level light luxury store.

Hill is well aware of Lin Xianming's plan. Even when he was in the detective agency before, he and Baba Zenzhi whispered in the innermost room, and Hill could hear it clearly. Hill didn't have any ill feeling towards his little abacus. It's cute - innocent and cute.

Even if Lin Xianming's plan is carried out smoothly, Hill does not intend to subject him to any violent treatment-not to mention Nakahara Chuya, Dazai Osamu is not a good talker.

But when she saw Enoda and Baba only making veiled eye contact, Hill knew that there was no need to worry about Lin Xianming's sassy manipulations causing Osamu Dazai and Chuya Nakahara.

But in the afternoon, both of them accompanied her seriously, especially Mr. Bachang, who specially introduced her to the native people of Kyushu, and was very enthusiastic, which also needs to be rewarded.

Hill thought of a lot of baseball stuff in the Baba Detective Agency—and of course a lot of posters for local events, like Yamakasa.

So Hill bought a set of baseball player autographs, jerseys, baseballs, bats, postcards, etc., and took a lady’s handbag from the shelf—from Lin Xianming’s dress style and his current backpack. He'll love the style.

Now that she bought a present, it seemed unreasonable not to buy it for Dazai and the others... Hill would not admit that her desire to shop had been aroused.

After paying the money, Hill turned around and went back.

When Ma Chang and Lin Xianming saw that Hill was a small one carrying seven or eight shopping bags, they were surprised for a moment at the same time. Even though they knew Hill's identity, they couldn't help but stepped forward to take the shopping bags in her hand.

How can I just watch a little girl weigh a lot of things, and I can hardly see the road in front of me.

Hill sweetly thanked: "Thank you, Mr. Bachang and Xiaolin."

Lin Xianming was stalked for a bit. She obviously chatted with the horse farm the most, but why did she call the horse farm "Mr." and herself "Xiao Lin"?He didn't think he had any temperament that would make a child close.

He looked at Hill and said that Hill might have something to do with the Mafia, but the little girl in front of him didn't have any dark temperament. He had worked in the dark industry for more than ten years, and started training as a killer at the age of nine. , I best understand what a person who walks in the dark looks like.

But there is no need for the racecourse to joke with himself. If you have money, you have to use your life. Ever since he decided to protect Huajiuhui and wanted to kill the racecourse, he has already offended his old boss. Offending another mafia force is his own fault. Bitter.

I just made an afternoon playing machine for free... Tsk, it's better to take an order and kill someone.

As if seeing through Lin Xianming's unhappy expression, Hill took out a rose red bag from her shopping bag and asked, "Xiao Lin, is this bag pretty?"

The appearance is bright and colorful, the design is elegant and simple, and the pure golden chain is shining in the sun. The most important thing is that it is not cheap, and it is not cheap for one hundred thousand yen, which is almost equivalent to the price of two or three orders he received.

Lin Xianming's heart was moved instantly, but... Mingyan's face froze for a moment. Hill just asked him to comment, and didn't want to give it to him. Why was he so excited.

"Xiao Lin walked with me for a long time and worked hard, so I want to buy a gift for you." Hill pursed his lips and shyly smiled at him: "Thank you, Mr. Racecourse, too."

Hill still had a good time today. Mr. Bachang is honest and kind, loves his hometown, and learned a lot of interesting things through himself.And Lin Xianming is a tsundere and funny person, although the way of earning money is to kill people, he is a gentle person in his bones... and it can be seen that he is short of money.

Maybe he would be happier if he just sent him money, but that would be too blunt.

"Give it to me?" Lin Xianming blinked in surprise.

To be honest, if he didn't know Hill's identity, he probably wouldn't be ashamed to take money from his brother after receiving the gift.

"Ah, I thought it would be hard work for me to accompany Hill as a commentator so conscientiously..." Zenji Baba joked.

Even if he is afraid of the port mafia, he should pretend that he doesn't know anything now, so just get along as before. To be honest, she is such a cute little girl, and she doesn't have any malicious intentions. He really can't really be on guard all the time.

"Of course I won't forget Mr. Baba." Hill blinked and took out the baseball accessories.

After the horse farm saw the signature, it immediately screamed.

Lin Xianming disliked him and stayed away from him. This guy made a fuss when it came to things he liked.

Looking at the gift in his hand, it was said that this was the first time he had received a gift of kindness in so many years, and he was a little happy, "Hill, do you want to kill someone? I can take orders for free, and I can't speak in this city. I promise you now If you place an order, that person won’t see the sun tomorrow.”

"..."

"..." This way of thanking is quite unique.

The two took Hill around again, until she rubbed her eyes sleepily, the racecourse proposed to send Hill back to the hotel, and asked Lin Xianming to meet with the office first, to prevent him from seeing Hill's two "brothers" with strange expressions and revealing their secrets. up.

Hotel entrance.

"Small—sh—er~"

As soon as the racecourse delivered Hill to the hotel door, he heard a burst of lively voices, his eyes moved, and he regained his composure in an instant.

Osamu Dazai trotted all the way to Hill's side, followed by Nakahara Chuya with arms crossed and a steady pace.

"Dazai, Brother Zhongye, are you back?"

Hill looked at the two people's clean clothes, passed the smell of wine slightly, and Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned slightly——

Thinking that they probably didn't make a move today, but they didn't talk about the reason. Instead, they were dragged by the president of the Ninth China Association to drive them all afternoon.

"It seems that Xiao Xier is not accompanied by me, and it's fun to play in the afternoon..." Osamu Dazai sighed in disappointment, and then his eyes shifted to Zenji Baba.

Suddenly——Bachang noticed a cold and sharp light flashed in his eyes, followed by a coldness behind his back. This gaze was evaluating something, and it seemed to see through his inner personality together, chilling until his bones were cold.

In the next second, everything was covered by water, and the black-haired boy returned to his relaxed and gentle expression, and the horse farm quietly let out a sigh of relief, only to hear him ask with a smile: "Well, so this gentleman played with Hill for an afternoon instead of me? It seems to be a local... Thank you so much! Oh, I have been worrying about what to do if Xiao Xie is bored, this is a great help."

Osamu Dazai said in a cheerful and grateful tone, but Baba knew that if he took this gratitude seriously, it would be ironic. He deserved to sit at the top of the port mafia at a young age. The kind of deterrence that lurks under the water...is a powerful person.

He looked calm and smiled slightly, "You are Brother Hill, right? I'm Zenji Baba. It's a long story. At noon, my friend saw Hill alone on the street, so he took her back to my shop. , and I learned that it was her first visit to Bodo..."

He rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment, "Out of personal interest, I like to popularize the characteristics of Bodo, so I took Hill to play in the business district for a while, and now I send her back, I hope I didn't cause you any trouble."

Hill has some admiration for the good governance of the racecourse, and he has a good speech for his courage and just right.

Osamu Dazai's smile deepened, "How could that be? I would also like to thank Mr. Baba for his enthusiasm. I am Big Brother Xiaoxi—Osamu Dazai."

Nakahara, who was about to go forward to take the shopping bag from the racecourse, was also startled, and then got angry again: Obviously his birthday is relatively early, and Dazai Osamu said that, wouldn't he become the second brother? !

It's just that there are ordinary people around, and Hill has just met someone, so it's not good for him to go straight up and kick the mackerel habitually, so that this guy called Racecourse thinks that Brother Hill's violence is too bad.

"Central Plains Chuya." He nodded gently towards the racecourse Shanzhi, and said solemnly, "Thank you for being with Hill this afternoon."

To be honest, he was a little surprised to be thanked twice in a row by the racecourse. He could see that the brown-haired boy in front of him was a fighter that should not be underestimated. It seems that they are standing guard... The status of the two should not be low in their organization.

And their attitude also illustrates the importance of Hill.

He looked at Hill again, but was at a loss—this is an ordinary, cute and well-behaved little girl, and of course she is understanding...but he couldn't see her position in the Mafia.

"Mr. Baba, would you like to sit down?" Osamu Dazai invited with a smile.

"No, I have to rush back. No one in the store is looking at me and I don't feel at ease."

After the racecourse left, Osamu Dazai turned his head to look at Hill, and jokingly said, "Oh, I didn't expect that there would be a day when I would become Little Brother Hill, why don't you call Brother Dazai to listen?"

He paused, and there seemed to be amber-like crystal honey in the iris-colored peach eyes:

"Sister, sister, sauce~"