I ate at the port Mafia

After finally obtaining leave approval from his subordinates, Haruka Kiyase changed into casual clothes and headed to Yokohama Airport with Chuya Nakahara.

On a leisurely vacation, they are just two ordinary people.

The only unusual thing is probably the red scarf around Haruka's neck.

The symbol of the leader of the port mafia perfectly played its due role at this time, wrapping layers around the neck to protect Yao against the cold wind.

On the plane, Haruka pulled off the blindfold that blocked his vision, and looked at Chuya Nakahara, who was trying to wrap him up in a blanket.

"Chuya, I'm not cold."

There was no disorder in the movements of his subordinates.

Nakahara Chuya: "Who said it wasn't cold last time, but the snot flowed longer than the organization building?"

Haruka: "Can you stop using such disgusting exaggeration?"

He caught a cold because of the cold wind blowing in the port for too long that day, not because of wearing too little clothes.

Speaking of which, compared with him, Mr. Mori is really amazing.

Wearing a dirty, thin white coat all day long and walking around the streets, he seldom gets sick in a year. Sure enough, a 40-year-old man is in the stage of fierceness, so he doesn't worry about messing around.

But he is only in his early 20s, he exercises every day under Zhongye's supervision, eats well, and never works overtime...it doesn't make sense.

Holding his chin, he looked down in thought.

Considering many reasons, he missed the influence of Zhongyuan Zhongye on him.

This is the darkness under the lights.

Hours passed from takeoff to landing.

The shock of the landing would jolt Haruka out of sleep.

Pulling up the blindfold, he glanced at the flight attendant passing by.

Something is wrong.

Because the first-class cabin is booked by them, there is no one else here except the flight attendant who can give Haruka a sense of abnormality.

"What are you looking at?"

As soon as he turned around, he saw Haruka staring at the handsome flight attendants of various colors, and Nakahara Nakahara, who felt that the politeness above his head had changed a bit, pressed Haruka's head and turned to himself.

The cobalt blue eyes glared at Haruka displeased. Since he witnessed Haruka providing knee pillow service to the leader last time, he has always been strict with Haruka's behavior recently.

Although he knew that Haruka would definitely not do that kind of betrayal, he just didn't like it.

A possessive man is just that strict.

"The flight attendants have changed a group of people, no, we have changed a plane."

Haruka calmly gave the conclusion he got from his observation.

"what?"

I wanted to say how this was possible, but after Chuya Nakahara glanced over the first-class cabin, he also came to the same conclusion as Haruka.

"Enemy attack?"

The gravitationalist protected Yao in a guarding posture, and the dark red power loomed on him.

Patting Chuya Nakahara, who was in front of the eagle guarding the chick, comfortingly, Haruka lifted the blanket tightly wrapped around his body, and smiled politely at the flight attendant who didn't know why.

"It seems that we have crossed over. It is very safe here, so don't scare others."

Haruka uttered jaw-dropping conjectures as usual, and pushed Zhongya, who was stunned, out as usual.

Really, Chuya is still so easy to make a fuss even though he has the experience of traveling across the world.

After getting off the plane, they looked at the big "Yokohama (Yokohama)" on the terminal building.

"Ah, I also want to see what Tokyo or Osaka look like in another world. I always feel that this accident will be very troublesome."

He walked out of the airport holding hands with Zhong Yuanzhong, and before they started exploring, chaos broke out on the street.

Black palm prints appeared on the bodies of passers-by, and they lost their minds in an instant and went crazy on the street.

Looking at this familiar scene of using abilities, the two were silent for a while.

Haruka: "Yumeno's ability in another world has become stronger."

Chuya: "Now is not the time to lament such things!"

As soon as Zhongyuan Zhongye finished speaking, the handprint of a young child gradually appeared on the back of his hand.

Immediately afterwards, a pale golden ability clings to his hand, and "Brain Hell" is suppressed by Haruka's ability before even touching Zhongya's brain.

After a brief contact, Haruka glanced at the concrete floor under Nakahara Nakaya's feet.

"It is through the plants that Yumeno's pain perception is expanded to the whole of Yokohama."

"plant?"

Looking down from Yao's line of sight, Nakahara Nakaya raised his foot, and under his feet, there happened to be a tree root protruding from the concrete floor.

Regardless of the reason for the current situation, if the ability continues to expand on a large scale, Yumeno Kusaku's mental power will definitely be overdrawn.

Two people dressed as tourists dragged a suitcase and wandered through the chaotic streets of Yokohama.

Haruka was in charge of tracking Yumeno's power fluctuations. They bypassed the crowds and walked around the mafia building here after a while.

Looking at "Central Plains Chuya" who was standing at the intersection directing the blockade of the road from a short distance away, the two of them hid in a side alley tacitly.

"It seems that the timeline here is in the stage of facing the Guild."

Looking around at Chuya who was looking unclear, Haruka smiled and touched his shoulder, "Why, does Chuya want to go over and help?"

Being teased by Haruka like this, Chuya lowered the brim of his hat subconsciously, and walked into the alley with his restless lover in his arms.

"I'm on vacation right now."

----

A cabin in the woods in the outskirts.

Haruka and Zhong also stood opposite the two members of the Guild.

One of the blond youths looked Haruka and Chuya up and down.

"Port mafia cadres, Gravity Maker Nakahara Chuya, and...his subordinates? Hmph, you guys are pretty fast."

Haruka, who was regarded as Chuya's subordinate, combined with the change in the expression of the person opposite, he said: "It seems that I haven't lived in my youth here."

Even the Guild failed to find information about the existence of "Haruka Kiyase", which only means that he here has long since died.

But that doesn't matter.

"Forget about the boring greetings, we're here to pick up a boy named Yumeno Hisaku."

Although the information collected so far is not much, it is enough to have a general understanding of the current world.

'Here's Yumeno, the situation in the mafia is not good. '

The ability caused such a big commotion in Yokohama, but almost two hours after the incident, there was still no rescue.

Sensitive and vulnerable hearts, uncontrollable abilities, and childish and innocent emotions, without patient and gentle guidance, it is easy to go astray.

Obviously, Mengye here is only a tool-like existence in the organization.

The closer to the wooden house, the more obvious the despair and sadness from Yumeno Hisaku's inability to ask for help.

Haruka Kiyose, who is also a psychic supernatural being and is Yumeno's guide in another world, felt unspeakable anger in his heart.

"That kid is the key to our battle, how could he return it easily just because of your words."

The blond-haired young man, that is, John, had an expression of "what are you talking about?", and at the same time took out a seed-shaped thing from his pocket, and stuffed it into the wound on his neck with a knife.

The young man with long black hair standing beside him also nodded in agreement in a daze.

Thick vines grew from John's neck, and sharpened branches attacked Haruka Kiyose.

"I leave the Gravity to you, Lovecraft."

Lovecraft: "Ah, I'm so sleepy, hurry up and go back to sleep."

However, their personnel allocation does not seem to meet the wishes of the two people on the opposite side.

I saw that Haruka and Zhongya exchanged positions, the dark red gravity pushed the extremely aggressive vines and the supernatural beings into the ground, while Haruka erected a golden barrier in front of him to block the alien-like After the attack, he quickly stepped forward and grabbed the wrist of the tall, slow-moving man.

Less than 1 minutes.

The old god, who couldn't even solve the "disqualification in the world", fell asleep in the comfort of soothing spiritual power.

There are also these two people in their world, so Haruka knows how to solve the opponent as soon as possible.

The guy in the way lost his ability to fight, and Haruka entered the cabin.

In the basement, Yumeno Hisaku, whose arms were wrapped with sharp blades, hung his head, bound by dense tree roots.

The ten-year-old boy had already fainted from the pain.

----

'It's so warm, the body is light and light, and the painful nerves are relieved, both the body//body and the soul are warm, so comfortable. '

In a soft golden halo, Yumeno Hisaku gradually woke up.

'Is it the gods who have finally favored Kusaku? '

"It turns out that God's hair is black~"

"are you awake?"

Sensing Yumeno Hisaku's sneaky look, Haruka met his eyes that he hadn't had time to close.

Unexpectedly, the aloof god would take the initiative to talk to him, Yumeno Hisaku nodded cautiously.

Zhong Yuanzhong, who was standing beside him, couldn't understand his behavior of pretending to be cute and sympathetic, so he interrupted the two people's gaze.

"Is this brat's head smashed?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Yumeno turned his head and glared impatiently at Nakahara Zhong.

Although the latter did not show any killing intent towards him, he still flinched and hid behind Yao.

"Master Zhongyuan."

His supernatural riot before killed many of Lord Central Plains' subordinates. Even after so long, Yumeno Hisaku still can't forget that time, the cobalt blue eyes of "Central Plain Chuya" full of tyranny and murderous intent .

For a while, he directly ignored the casual clothes on Chuya Nakahara that did not match the Mafia.

Rubbing Yumeno Hisaku's messy black and white hair, helping him straighten the crooked hat-shaped headgear, and squatting down.

"Can you go by yourself?"

The warmth of being tolerated and cared for came again like a tide.

'So does God have to memorize Kusaku himself? '

Yumeno shook her head expectantly.

Then he heard a "tsk" from Zhongyuan Zhongya next to him.

"Troublesome brat."

The back collar was lifted up, and Yumeno Hisaku watched helplessly as the distance between him and Haruka got farther and farther.

In the end, he landed on Chuuya's back stiffly all over.

Except for Mengye's suddenly stiff limbs, their current relationship seems to be harmonious.

Walking out of the cabin, Yao dragged the suitcase, and when he saw someone with a warm smile outside the house, he paused.

"good evening."

The sky outside the house has darkened, but through the lighting chandelier outside the wooden house, they can still see each other's appearance clearly.

I saw Osamu Dazai of this world with his right hand bandaged and a polite commercial smirk on his face.

His original battle plan was to partner with the dwarf, defeat the members of the Guild, and rescue "Q", but from the current point of view, it seems that he was one step ahead.

A guy I've never seen before, or a supernatural being, really, what happened to Yokohama recently.

Thinking of this, he raised his good hand and waved at Haruka.

"Hi~ good evening~"

At this time, Chuya happened to walk to the door.

Osamu Dazai:! ! !

Zhong Ye:! ! !

Everything is so coincidental.

A sharp piercing sound sounded, and the "Central Plains Chuya" of this world also arrived.

Being sandwiched between two middlemen, Osamu Dazai showed a rare look of panic.

"Ah, this is really the worst possible situation."

Yao looked indifferent.

"The Nakahara-kun here is here, and Nakaya should return Mengye to him."

From Haruka's words, he heard his familiarity with "Nakahara Chuya" and his slightly commanding tone, Dazai Osamu re-examined the strange young man in front of him.

Finally his gaze fell on the dark red scarf around Yao's neck.

A little familiar.

No way?

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Go to the detective agency as a guest in the next chapter~

感谢在2020-12-1216:26:20~2020-12-1314:54:59期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!