[Comprehensive] The Traveler Walking Out of Meteor Street

Bai Qi went out for a total of seven days, and when she came back, she brought big bags and small bags of food as souvenirs.

This is the characteristic of florists...

In addition, he was hungry and crazy on Meteor Street, and food was the most important thing to him. He never forgot to eat local food wherever he went.Even in the state of a penniless poor ghost, he dared to eat the king's meal in the npc restaurant on the island of greed, and wanted to run away while patting his stomach after eating.

As a result afterwards, he was fined to repay the debt.

"Boss, Odasaku, I'm back!"

The black-haired boy carried a travel bag that was twice as big as before, and walked into the bar as lightly as a swallow on the stairs.

The brown-red haired man turned his head on the bar chair and replied, "Just come back."

No blame.

calmly.

Oda Sakunosuke never expected Bai Qi to come back within two days, but fortunately he finally came back on the seventh day...

From May to July, Bai Qi has been living with Oda Sakunosuke for a period of time, plus the seven days of going out to play, exactly two months.These two months have laid the foundation for them to understand each other. Even if the restraint on Bai Qi is released, Bai Qi will happily run back to ask for pocket money.

Noticing Bai Qi's ruddy complexion and high spirits, Oda Sakunosuke gave him enough respect, and instead of asking him what he had been playing during this time, he said, "Bai Qi, stay at the bar for half a month when you come back, don't worry about it." I often run out, and remember to participate in the summer camp at the flower planter in August."

Bai Qi was convinced of his attitude, if the other party nagged, he would definitely run out to enjoy the peace.

Odasaku is such a good person!

He pulled out the bar chair, sat next to Oda Sakunosuke, and looked at him with his head.

Oda Sakunosuke was a little uncomfortable: "What's wrong?"

Bai Qi gestured to his eyes: "It's unbelievable, the bags under your eyes have disappeared a bit, and the stubble of your beard has been shaved clean!"

Oda Sakunosuke said: "...Because I haven't stayed up late recently."

"Huh?" Bai Qi didn't quite understand, and Oda Sakunosuke explained: "I have been working at the bottom of the port mafia before, and it is my turn to do things that other people don't want to do, so I often turn day and night upside down and work overtime at night."

Bai Qi muttered, "Didn't Osamu Dazai help you?"

Anyway, what kind of cadre!

Oda Sakunosuke put the empty bar on the table, and gently taught him: "Friends should keep a distance from each other and understand each other's life pursuits, so that we can get along for a long time. Besides, everyone has their own way of life. I was willing to stay at the bottom and work, and no one else could help me."

Bai Qi complained sharply: "That's why you have been doing odd jobs for so many years, and now you can rest."

Oda Sakunosuke flicked the wine glass with his finger, and Bai Qi subconsciously ducked back, not wanting to be hit on the head.

"Bai Qi, I'm making pocket money for you."

"cut."

Bai Qi curled her lips, she had a lot of treasures that could be exchanged for money, but she didn't take them out because she was afraid of being found out.

Money has never been a problem for the strong.

The truly rare and precious things are those that the rich can't get in exchange for their wealth... such as health, strength, and respect.

He quickly dug out a box of food from his travel bag.

"Odasaku, come eat this! I brought you a spicy fried fish!"

"Spicy?"

"Yes, I specifically asked him to put more peppers."

"Well……"

Oda Sakunosuke picked up the thick fishyaki with the chopsticks of the bar and put it in his mouth, only then did he realize that it was the temperature just out of the oven.

So fresh...and delicious.

He looked at Bai Qi who was sitting on the bar chair with dangling legs, and picked up the second piece for her.

"Eat?"

"Aww...it turns out to be sweet and spicy, I was deceived."

Bai Qi chewed her cheeks, unhappy with this evil taste.

Behind the bar, the boss watched Bai Qi take out a copy for himself, took it with his hand, and felt the temperature at the bottom without saying anything.The well-informed boss has never seen anything weird in his life, just supernatural powers, and he feels that it is very rare to see Oda Saku raise a child who has stepped into the darkness into a good child.

"Thank you, Bai Qi."

"I should thank the boss, thank you for taking care of me during this time!"

After getting in touch with many people, Bai Qi regained some of her previous life's politeness, and pretended to be very cute.

In the "lupin" bar, it was warm, and when Oda Sakunosuke was waiting for Dazai Osamu to help him find his next job, he dragged Dazai Osamu, who had not defected, while playing a game console, and said to the nearby subordinates who were wiping cold sweat.

"The antiques traded by the port mafia have been hacked again?"

"Uh... that's about it, Dazai-san."

"How many people died?"

"not dead……"

"what."

Osamu Dazai, who was not concerned about the port mafia at the moment, let out a surprised voice.

Can the goods be robbed without killing people?

I couldn't do the mimic last time. Could it be that the port mafia has more rice buckets?

"This time is different from the previous situation." Seeing that his boss finally stopped being addicted to the game, another subordinate of Dazai Osamu said, "The object of our transactions is usually to use antiques to launder money, and we regularly conduct transactions in different trading places. , this time the news leaked out for some reason, and the goods were robbed in advance."

If this kind of thing happens too many times, the employer of the transaction will question the port mafia, thinking that they directed and staged a black-eating-black scene.

"...That's the way it is, and the monitoring at the scene has also been modified."

"Give me the surveillance pictures."

"Yes."

Taking over his subordinate's mobile phone, Osamu Dazai flipped through a few key pictures. The first picture was a deserted street before the transaction; It was the time of the robbery, but the picture was blurred, as if it had been mosaiced with countless layers.

Surveillance camera footage was covered by "foreign objects".

Osamu Dazai asked casually, "Have you checked the surveillance cameras?"

The subordinate smiled bitterly: "I checked...it has been damaged."

At this moment, the person belonging to Koyo Ozaki ran over anxiously outside the door and whispered in Dazai Osamu's ear.

"Mr. Dazai, another batch of antiques has been stolen."

"..."

Dazai Osamu let out a chuckle, and leaned on the sofa, not admitting that he was gloating, "What did Miss Hongye say? It's her people who are in charge of monitoring and collecting information."

He didn't want to interfere with the affairs of other cadres.

Hongye's subordinate said embarrassingly: "Sister Hongye said that this should not be an organizational behavior, but probably a personal behavior, involving a new supernatural power user."

Osamu Dazai put on the windbreaker, and lazily got up from the sofa where he had been sleeping all afternoon.

"Forget it, let me go and have a look."

He is more interested in people who dare to play the port mafia.

Trading site.

On a street in Yokohama, Osamu Dazai walked around without finding a clear footprint.

"Can you hide your traces?"

"According to those guys, the cargo box containing the antiques flew out of thin air and was robbed."

"This description... how does it look a bit like Spider-Man's ability..."

Osamu Dazai, a rich man who knows how to play games and follow manga serials, naturally has a little bit of involvement in various foreign movies, and many people with supernatural powers in this world will fantasize that they are a certain superman before awakening their abilities.

He squeezed his chin and thought: "But the blurred surveillance image doesn't look like spider silk, it's more like..."

long distance.

Stickies.

It is colorless and transparent, and can also change the surface color.

Osamu Dazai suddenly had a delicate expression, and spit out the answer he thought of: "Glue, or chewing gum?"

This is simply lower than spider silk.

Thinking of this, Osamu Dazai decided to turn around and go back. His subordinates followed closely and asked, "Mr. Dazai, is he going to check the information?"

Osamu Dazai replied without turning his head: "No, read manga."

Subordinate: "..."

In the comics, there is a man named "Hisoka" who is a magician, and his ability to perform in the sky arena is very similar.

The other party can stick to objects with the invisible power of ordinary people, just like chewing gum.

Its name is——

"Scalable Love".

It couldn't be that after Bai Qi, a suspicious member, the bandits from another world came to Yokohama to make trouble.

While checking the information on this kind of people with supernatural powers with the authority, while reading the comics with relish, and then giving a few plausible clues to Miss Hongye, Osamu Dazai spent his daytime life in this process. Pass.In fact, he stayed in the port mafia and did not leave immediately, but also to make preparations for his subsequent defection.

Without leaving enough hole cards and a way out for himself, he left, and there was no way to make Mr. Sen restless.

In the evening, Osamu Dazai showed up at the "lupin" bar.

"Is Odasaku not here?"

He asked knowingly, and happily sat on the bar chair opposite Bai Qi, letting her make drinks.

"He went back to find another part-time job."

Bai Qi wiped off the water on her hands with a rag, and went to make a drink for Osamu Dazai.

"Oh, I wanted to ask him something." Osamu Dazai dragged his chin, fixed his eyes on Bai Qi, and said in a casual tone, "Recently, there are thieves who don't have eyesight robbing the goods of the port mafia, and they don't know what to do. I don't know if I am an anime fan, but I have an ability similar to that of a cartoon character."

Bai Qi rolled her eyes and said disdainfully, "What are you telling me about these things, Odasaku doesn't want me to intervene."

Then, he glanced at the boss who was leaving, and said in a hesitant and confused tone.

"What ability?"

"chewing gum."

"Pfft—isn't the most famous chewing gum in comics the pervert Hisoka?"

"Yeah, I think so too."

Osamu Dazai continued to talk about the topic, but Bai Qi expressed his doubts: "With Hisoka's character, he can only challenge the enemy with his telekinetic ability, and he won't do such petty things."

Bai Qi said firmly: "It must be fake."

Osamu Dazai couldn't help smiling, and agreed: "It's about the same. I'm just curious about who that person is."

After drinking, he communicated with Bai Qi about the content of the manga, and Osamu Dazai left half an hour later in a cool manner.

In the bar.

Bai Qi withdrew her eyes from watching Osamu Dazai leave, smiled mischievously, hooked her little finger slightly, and the empty wine glass on the bar flew into his hand.

He played with the surface of the whiskey glass and turned it around.

"You're going to defect anyway..."

"Before you defect, let me rob the port mafia just to give Oda a break."

"Those antiques... I'll throw them into the trash for you tomorrow."

The small door next to the bar was opened, and when the boss came back, the wine glass returned to its normal state in Bai Qi's hands.

Bai Qi's expression changed instantly, and she said to the boss, "Osamu Dazai didn't pay me a tip again!"

Excessive!

Is that bastard planning to go whoring for nothing!

Hearing this, the boss murmured, "Give him plain water next time. If you are thin-skinned, I will help you next time."

Bai Qi felt wronged: "I just... often forget."

Every time he saw Osamu Dazai, he would think of something interesting, indirectly forgetting... the tip.

It does not rule out that Osamu Dazai deliberately ran away before he remembered to come.

We punctured Osamu Dazai's car tire this time!

Get angry!

The author has something to say: #818Spicy Dazai Osamu with a broken tire next time#

Osamu Dazai: Huh? ?tire? ?

Bai Qi: Hmph=v=.

Osamu Dazai: Odasaku, look, he has such a bad temper!

Oda Sakunosuke: This is already very gentle...

Osamu Dazai: ==

Oda Sakunosuke: Bai Qi just likes to play with you, don't you too, let's play.

Bai Qi: Who is playing with him!

Osamu Dazai: Yes!

Osamu Dazai: And I don’t have a car, he’s from Chuya!

Bai Qi: =mouth=

Oda Sakunosuke: ...

Chuya Nakahara: Damn Osamu Dazai!Why is my car injured again ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! !