I don't want to wear a small dress

Chapter 8 A Mustard Rabbit

The man who claimed to be Gojo Satoru didn't seem to want to fight Ryunosuke Akutagawa, he suddenly disappeared in place when Rashomon attacked, and quickly appeared beside Akutagawa.The force value displayed inadvertently makes people palpitate.

"Don't be nervous, I told you that I don't want to fight with you..." Gojo Satoru waved his hand without any hostility, "It's fine if it's not a curse spirit, but if you continue like this, you may go blind."

"Rashomon! Higan Sakura!"

"Oh, is this a specialty of Yokohama? Extraordinary power?" The white-haired young man was completely intact under Rashomon's attack, even his hairstyle was not messed up. Akutagawa felt that Rashomon didn't even touch his clothes. He realized that Higan Sakura's powerful tearing ability and piercing ability were blocked lightly, which was too easy for him to feel real.

Damn, it's too powerful, who the hell is this guy?What is the purpose of coming to Yokohama?Akutagawa stared at Gojo Satoru, stretched out his hand, and was about to take off his sunglasses, he wanted to see what this man was thinking——

"Hey, don't use spell power casually, as I said just now, you will be blind." His wrist was lightly grasped by a hand.

"Let go! Rashomon!"

"Really..." It feels like the boy under his hands is like a pussy cat, obviously very angry, but his pulse is still as calm and powerful as before, and his breathing rhythm has not changed... He is a talent... Gojo Satoru smiled, " Fortunately, it's not a curse spirit." In this way, he can be abducted back to become a student.

"What about the curse spirit?" Akutagawa couldn't free his hands, suppressing his anger, "Can you let me go?"

"No, if it's a curse spirit, it's the death penalty. The curse spirit will be exorcised." When he said this, Akutagawa felt a flash of killing intent from this person, but, the death penalty?

Akutagawa was silent for a moment: "I am a Hong Kong gangster!" Talking about the death penalty with the mafia has no deterrent effect at all, and it is even a bit ridiculous.

This topic is a bit old, I don't know where to start.He is a child who grew up in the dark, a black family, has no identity, and is a gangster. He has never had anything to do with obeying the law. If he wants to be judged by law, his own crimes are enough to be shot many times.

Although Hong Kong gangsters are now a legal organization, but having a clear identity does not mean that the past will be wiped out, and they will wash their hands behind their backs. There has never been absolutes in the world, black and white have never been clear, and he does not think he is guilty. .

"It's okay, it's okay, it's a specialty of Yokohama..." Gojo Satoru didn't change his smile, "Want to be my student?" I didn't expect to meet such an interesting person while on a business trip.

#So, the specialty of Yokohama is the mafia and different abilities? #

Akutagawa didn't answer this question, the two sides looked at each other through the blindfold and sunglasses, the atmosphere was a bit delicate for a while, after a few seconds, Gojo Satoru suddenly let go of Akutagawa's hand, and looked towards the left side with his smile unchanged .

"Next time you encounter a curse, don't die, your eyes are very attractive to those things."

After he finished speaking, he immediately disappeared in place.

"Teleport...?" Akutagawa raised his hand, touched his sunglasses, frowned slightly, looked at the direction Gojo Satoru left, wondering what he was thinking.

"Senior Akutagawa!" The voice of the assistant behind him was enthusiastic and respectful, "Senior, are you alright?"

Akutagawa's gaze followed Miss Higuchi's gaze, and landed on his wrist, where, on the cold white skin, a cyan handprint was clearly visible.

Akutagawa: ...

On the other side, Osamu Dazai, who was writhing on the sofa, took off his earphones, pouting his cheeks angrily, with displeasure written all over his body——

"I hate it, I hate it~ I really hate it..."

"What, one or two, they all want to grab my things!"

"It's too much!"

"Cut~"

Although he acted like a kid who was robbed of candy, playing tricks, but looking carefully, those iris eyes were full of darkness, like an abyss where no light could enter.

It's just a skin injury, and even the medicine needs to be applied, Akutagawa didn't care, what he cared about was what Gojo Satoru said just now... the magic power...

It seemed that something unusual had happened before he lost his memory.

Suddenly you can see the curse, and suddenly you can see other people's thoughts. This kind of ability is not a supernatural ability, but it is useless to Mr. Dazai. But if it is a superhuman ability, what does it have to do with the curse power? Supernatural powers are a specialty of Yokohama. Uh, Gojo Satoru claims to be the strongest magician in Japan, so he won’t even mistake his magic power. Moreover, it’s impossible to think that one person can have two supernatural powers... Could it be that he Is it really not Akutagawa Ryunosuke?

This kind of philosophical question of who am I, where am I, and what am I doing is getting more and more headaches. Akutagawa rubbed his forehead, always feeling that there are signs of baldness recently.

I will go to the doctor tomorrow and ask if there is any special situation in my coma...

Akutagawa, who was thinking like this, opened the door of the house, took off the scarf hanging around his neck, and planned to hang it on the coat rack——

"Huh?" His hand touched a round hard object.Bug?

this is……?

Is that time?Akutagawa instantly thought of where it came from. After all, the only person who could touch his scarf was Dazai who was so close at that time.

Akutagawa was silent.

"Mr. Dazai, it's so boring." It's not like what Gin-chan said, he is a respectable teacher...

Sure enough, he thought about it day and night and dreamed about it. After he fell asleep, he searched for gold from his long-term memory area, and found the memory of living in the slums with his sister Jiang, and he remembered Osamu Dazai by the way.

"Can you give meaning to my life?"

——"I can." In black coat and white bandages, Mr. Dazai, who was still a child at that time, was against the light.

That guy is a liar!

……

The doctor said that before Akutagawa woke up, his heart stopped for a period of time, so it may be due to the amnesia caused by the lack of oxygen in the brain, or it may be because Mr. Dazai defected, Akutagawa is too sad...

Regarding the second argument, Akutagawa directly vetoed it. Although he didn't know what he thought before he lost his memory, but now he is very sure that Mr. Dazai has defected, and he even wants to send him off...

Moreover, although the first explanation sounds reasonable, there is obviously an extra piece of memory in his mind that does not fit the current situation. Even if it is a fragmented fragment, the real and tearful feeling is not fake.

After probing for a while, Akutagawa gave up.

In the following missions, I never met the curse spirit again, nor did I meet Mr. Dazai, and life gradually returned to calm. However, he is going to Tokyo with Mr. Nakahara recently. There is a member who does not know the name but The organization whose code names are all wine names wants to negotiate a deal with Hong Kong gangsters, but Boss Mori is interested in a certain technology of the other party, so...

So he left Yokohama and went to Tokyo on a business trip.

Because he left separately, he didn't bring his subordinates. Akutagawa is still very confident in his own strength. If he can't beat Zhongyuan Senior, can he still beat Higuchi?

As a result, he never expected that Tokyo, the way he welcomes people from other cities is so special.

Akutagawa, who was planning to buy cakes for Silver Sauce (himself) in the dessert shop, helplessly adjusted his glasses, and was forced to become a suspect, because the waitress in the dessert shop fell to the ground directly while talking with him, and in a short time In a few seconds, the person is gone.

Akutagawa: "???"

Akutagawa who was forced to become a criminal suspect: ...

I am a member of Hong Kong gangsters, do you need poison to kill people? !Who do you look down on? !I even threw a bomb at the Yokohama Police Station!

But he still has work to do, so he can't be caught by the Tokyo police in shame and sent back to Yokohama, so that he will lose face as a Hong Kong gangster quasi-cadre?

"Alele, this big brother, you are so strange..." Akutagawa's voice sounded malicious and cute, and a kid who looked like a primary school student stared at his glasses, "Brother is not short-sighted at all, why do you wear glasses?" Woolen cloth?"

Listening to him, Akutagawa suddenly thought of a certain boss who pretended to be cute and called Alice sauce every day in the Ganghei Building.

"It's not surprising at all next time."

"Conan, you can't be so rude." A young lady came over and held the hand of the child named Conan, "I'm sorry, Conan is very curious about everything."

Akutagawa shook his head slightly, and took off his glasses with one hand.

The glasses without lenses look very fierce. The moment they met, there was a sense of being stared at by predators. Conan thought of the same pair of eyes, Gin, the feeling that guy gave him and the feeling that Akutagawa gave him It feels the same, it's dangerous...

Akutagawa's gaze paused on top of Conan's head, his calm gaze swept across the surrounding people, and finally landed on the boss.

The policeman had already rushed over, and the chubby policeman showed his ID and quickly took control of the scene, while Akutagawa was pulled aside and sat down on the sofa.

"Brother Maori, we meet again..."

Akutagawa was not interested in these things, he looked at the boss and looked away.

Although the man pretended to look sad and panicked, he killed the woman with his own hands, and he was still repeating the process of drugging the lady in his heart...

Really.

Akutagawa and Conan met their eyes——

"A member of the Black Organization? This feeling?!"

"Hey, big brother, did you find anything?"

"I didn't find anything, why did you come to ask me?"

"Is there any mission for them to come here? Damn it!"

"Because big brother is weird. Miss Meihuizi died while talking to big brother, but she wasn't afraid at all..." The deceased was called Meihuizi, an intern at the dessert shop.

Akutagawa was rarely confused when he watched someone's performance that was as good as a genius.

Who is this guy?

The author has something to say: Mr. Wutiao showed his face today, and his eyes are so beautiful woo woo woo

About Mr. Dazai's defection

Before Akutagawa lost his memory: Dazai-san!Why, you have to abandon it!

After Akutagawa's amnesia: Dazai-san, go this way, so I don't want to see you off, Sayunara, oh yeah.

感谢在2020-11-1317:45:06~2020-11-1416:34:20期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 piece of salty chocolate;

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

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