I was touched by Yokohama

"Ah, I see." Nakahara Zhongya picked up the black windbreaker on the back of the chair, got up and walked out of the office.

On the way to the elevator, all the mafias he encountered greeted him respectfully.

Since joining the Port Mafia three years ago, Zhongyuan Zhongya, who has a combat power that can be called the ceiling, has made various achievements that others cannot match.

Except for his partner Dazai Osamu who is doing things, for Chuya Nakahara, everything else is not a problem.

Stepping into the elevator, Zhongyuan Zhong also pressed his temple.

Of course, the peaceful life was temporarily interrupted half a month ago.

"Boss." In the dimly lit and spacious office, the red-haired boy in mafia attire bowed and saluted.

"Nakaya-kun, thank you for your hard work." Mori Ogai crossed his fingers against his chin, smiled and nodded, "How have you been these two days?"

Nakahara was also taken aback, and understood what Mori Ogai meant.

"Boss, those people who suddenly possess supernatural powers are still trying to get close to me and Dazai."

He pressed the brim of his hat, and when he talked about the experience of the past few days, his expression was a little irritable and indifferent.

Just half a month ago, some human beings who suddenly possessed strange abilities appeared in Yokohama, and they tried their best to get close to Chuya Nakahara and Osamu Dazai, the famous "double blacks" in Hong Kong.

There have always been many people who have the courage to play double black ideas in recent years, but the behavior of those people is really quite abnormal.

Abnormal, almost... weird.

Thinking of the nympho woman he met in Gang Hei, Zhong Yuan Zhong's face turned black.

I don't know what kind of insidious idea Dazai Osamu had for keeping that woman.

Nakahara Chuya even suspected that Osamu Dazai was just watching the excitement and it was not a big deal.

"With a slug's brain, of course I can't figure out what's going on."

The door was pushed open, and a boy with black curly short hair walked in, one eye was tied with a bandage, and the other iris-colored pupil was exposed like a smile but not a smile.

"Huh? Bastard mackerel!" Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned, his face full of displeasure.

"Mr. Mori." Osamu Dazai greeted Mori Ogai very casually.

"What's Dazai-kun thinking?" Mori Ou had a gentle smile on the outside, as if he didn't mind Dazai's rude attitude in front of the leader at all.

"There is some use value in them, and it is worth continuing to investigate." Osamu Dazai lowered his eyes and said calmly.

"But..." He suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, expressing meaning.

"What's interesting is that they all seem to feel that what they are in is not reality."

Mori Ogai narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Then, let Dazai-kun take charge of this matter, don't let me down."

……

"If, if you really become a magical girl... are you my companion?"

The drizzle outside the window slanted into the house, leaving a layer of cool water droplets.

Tsunayoshi Sawada, who was busy writing homework while whispering, got up quickly and closed the window.

A little nervous and a little hopeful.

"So Tsunayoshi-kun wants a companion."

Tsunayoshi Sawada turned his head nervously, and saw the little girl with snow-haired golden eyes sitting on the bed, gently shaking her snow-white slender legs.

She raised her head, her golden eyes were clear and calm.

"Would you like to be a magical girl?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi was a little embarrassed: "It is true that I want a companion, but in fact there is more than one reason..."

While talking, under the gaze of the little girl, his voice became smaller and smaller, and he ran back to the desk and continued to focus on his homework.

Chacha blinked, and just when she thought the topic was over, a voice as soft and firm as a young animal came.

"Because I like tea very much."

The little girl opened her eyes slightly.

"Tsunayoshi-kun, it's really surprising." After a long while, Sawada Tsunayoshi, who had been carefully catching the slightest movement behind him, finally heard the little girl's voice.

It's quiet, not disgusting.

He breathed a sigh of relief, but felt a little strangely disappointed.

The room was quiet again, only the sound of the pen tip rubbing against the paper remained for a while.

With the sound of rain outside, Chacha yawned softly, and fell back, her snow-like slightly curly hair randomly scattered on the light-colored sheets.

Sawada Tsunayoshi's pen paused suddenly: "You... don't you hate people like me?"

His voice is very soft, like a soft rabbit with slightly pricked ears.

"What kind of person is Gangji-jun?" Chacha tilted her head, feeling a little curious.

Sawada Tsunayoshi pursed his lips.

"Poor grades, timid, they all call me a loser..."

"No." Chacha interrupted him.

"……Eh?"

"Gang Ji-jun has many special features, with a very warm and tolerant trait." Chacha's voice was soft and sleepy, as if it would be blown away by the wind.

Sawada Tsunayoshi gradually relaxed in this casualness.

"Is that so...?" His brown eyes were as bright as a cluster of lights.

"That's right." Chacha's voice became softer, "So, I won't hate Gangji-kun."

Sawada Tsunayoshi couldn't help a little smile from the corner of his mouth, but his heart beat faster.

"Chacha, what kind of person do you like?"

"What kind of person?" The little girl was also taken aback.

Immediately afterwards, a faint smile appeared on his face, and the golden cat's eyes seemed to be glistening with honey.

"I like... people who save the world."

"save the world?"

There was no response behind him, and Tsunayoshi Sawada turned his head, and the little girl had already closed her eyelids, lying on the bed and falling asleep peacefully.

"So is the magical girl really going to save the world?" Tsunayoshi Sawada wondered a little bit.

He stared at the little girl on his bed in a daze for a while, with reddish ears, and hurriedly buried himself in the blank homework.

However, just like the day when she suddenly came to Namori Town, the little girl disappeared completely the next day.

The rain had stopped, the sky was clear, and Tsunayoshi Sawada ran under the empty treetops, continuing to look for the little white cat.

But he doesn't know that it won't be long before a baby will be his tutor, which will bring about a huge turning point in his life.

……

Back in her own world, Chacha gradually became sullen and unhappy.

This is a rare thing for Chacha, until now only "Book" has really annoyed her.

Saiki Kusuo quickly understood what was going on.

Taking Yokohama as the base point, there are some ordinary people from another world who should not appear here.

[Was it done by that person named Bai Lan? ] Saiki Kusuo thought of the key.

"It should be him." Chacha's face was expressionless, but her cheeks bulged slightly.

This is probably the "surprise" that Bai Lan said.

She was a little angry, but her own world was meddled by humans from other worlds.

Still kind of uneasy.

[You still don’t need my help this time? ] The little girl's angry look was so rare that Saiki Kusuo couldn't resist touching her head.

With Saiki Kusuo's hand on her head, the little girl shook her head: "Yes, Saiki Kami, don't worry, this is my duty."

[Saving the world is also my duty. ] Saiki Kusuo also made a rare joke.

Chacha soon had a plan. After Saiki Kusuo went back, Chacha stood on the bridge, staring at the five dark Hongkong buildings in the center of the city.

The current timeline is three years later.

Three years have passed, and the port mafia's grip on Yokohama has grown stronger, almost becoming the dark side of the city.

And those people, I'm afraid they have been targeted long ago without knowing it.

There was a sound of water coming from under the bridge, Chacha looked down and saw a black object drifting lazily in the water.

The person who jumped into the water was lying on his back in the river, his iris-colored eyes seemed to be smiling, but also seemed to be empty.

Sure enough, only Mr. Dazai would do such a thing that can enter the water anytime and anywhere.

This scene... is quite familiar.

While Chacha was watching, a young girl ran over eagerly, trying to pull Osamu Dazai out of the water.

"Dazai-kun!"

Hayakawa Masami stared at the favorability number displayed on Dazai Osamu's head, but was disappointed to find that it hadn't moved.

She has been attacking Osamu Dazai for half a month, and she has almost exhausted all her strengths, but her favorability has barely reached [-].

This man named Osamu Dazai looks very good-looking, why is it so difficult to attack.

Just wait, she must take this man down!

Just when Hayakawa Masami was upset, Osamu Dazai, who was soaked in the water, raised his eyelids and glanced at her.

Immediately afterwards, under the nervous gaze of Hayakawa Masami, Yoyo slowly jumped to 21 as if teasing her.

Hayakawa Masami, whose heart was raised, finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Dazai-kun, come up quickly, don't make trouble anymore."

Before she finished speaking, she saw that the favorability level easily jumped back to twenty, and after a few flashes, it dropped to a bright red zero.

It's like mocking her badly.

Hayakawa Masami couldn't believe it immediately, she kept questioning her player system in her heart.

"Is your display broken? How can a normal person's favorability change so quickly!"

The system repeated the mechanical voice: "No error found."

Masami Hayakawa: "..."

She cursed a few words in her mind, but there was nothing she could do with the system.

"Dazai-kun, do I make you hate me?" Hayakawa Masami could only find another way, maintaining a gentle smile.

Dazai Osamu came with a laughing voice: "How could it be, Miss Hayakawa is such a kind person—"

"But it's a rare resource."

Dazai Osamu's protracted ending was casual and casual, as if he meant something, Hayakawa Masami didn't hear it, but shivered inexplicably.

Chacha stared at the girl with an unfamiliar face on the bridge, her eyes penetrated her body, pointing directly at the "player system" in her mind.

That's right.

By some unknown method, Bai Lan created a batch of player systems and put them on ordinary people, sending them to this world.

It really took the game to its peak.

The barriers of the world have greater resistance to stronger people, but for ordinary people, the resistance will be much smaller.

This is also a protection mechanism.

But those ordinary people who have the system will only be misled by the system into thinking that they are playing a virtual game.

They think they are the players who control the game, but they don't know that they are just a parasite of the system.

They don't know that what they are facing is the completely real and dangerous Yokohama.

Chacha sighed slightly.

But she can't directly expel these people, otherwise, as an ordinary person, if she suffers another rejection from the world, she will definitely die.

Chacha didn't have the idea of ​​killing everyone from the beginning.

"Miss, after watching for so long, you have to charge a fee."

Osamu Dazai, who was still floating in the river, suddenly made a sound, and the iris eye exposed outside the bandage looked exactly at Chacha's position.

Chacha lowered her eyes calmly, her beautiful golden eyes had a brilliant and brilliant color.

"No money."

While talking like this, Chacha suddenly remembered that although she was very poor in the world of tutoring, but in her own world... it seems that it is not necessarily true?

Chacha thought for a while, and began to explore herself.

Then she pulled out a card.

"Mr. Dazai's salary card..." Chacha whispered to herself, and then put the card back.

She hasn't used this card yet.

"Don't you have any money?" Osamu Dazai under the bridge narrowed his eyes slightly, "Then what did Miss hold in her hand just now?"

Chacha's face was paralyzed: "It's nothing."

"Really? But it looks a bit familiar." Osamu Dazai seemed to be very interested, and he didn't even continue to commit suicide, and he took the initiative to go ashore dripping wet.

"Ma'am, can you tell me what it is?"

Hayakawa Masami at the side: "..." I knew she was putting in so much effort!And lost all the goodwill!

Who is this person whom Dazai-kun suddenly pays attention to?

She looked at Chacha with hostile eyes.

Is it a competitor?

Hayakawa Masami knew that she was not the only player here.

This is not good, there are only so many good-looking people, and she plans to capture them all!

"Probably all salary cards look the same." Chacha replied very calmly to Osamu Dazai.

"So that's it, it's a salary card." Osamu Dazai smiled slowly, and waved his hands behind him, but his eyes suddenly became cold and dark, "Grab her."

Almost at the same time, Chacha also reacted, jumped off the bridge without looking back, and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

Mr. Dazai is indeed the same Mr. Dazai who does nothing.

Two minutes later, a group of mafia in black suits buried their heads deeply: "I'm sorry! Dazai-sama, that girl's speed is really too fast..."

Osamu Dazai was not surprised by this result.

"I'll always catch her." He raised the corner of his mouth.

"After all, I'm curious why my salary card is in the hands of that lady."

Masami Hayakawa still looked dazed and absent, and a group of mafioso had already bowed their heads deeply and dared not look at Osamu Dazai.

Every time Dazai-sama speaks like this, someone is going to be in trouble.

……

Chacha is not surprised by Dazai Osamu's attitude.

In the case of a bunch of problematic people suddenly appearing in Yokohama, the self who suddenly appeared here may also be classified as "problematic".

Chacha doesn't feel sad when someone she once knew treats her with a strange attitude, after all, it's something she did with her own hands.

and……

"It seems quite interesting to be an enemy."

At the end of the last time, even if they were rounded up by all of Yokohama, Mr. Dazai and the others were not able to become her enemies.

New things can always arouse Chacha's interest a little bit.

However, the most urgent task is to separate the systems that do not belong to this world from those humans and destroy them.

However, forcibly peeling off, fragile ordinary people are still likely to die, and Chacha is not very good at subtle operations.

It is always difficult for a huge existence to properly and perfectly operate tiny things.

Just as Chacha was thinking about the perfect solution, a girl with red eyes passed in front of Chacha.

The girl was pretty, probably about the age of a student, but her clothes were fashionable and exquisite, and her manners were elegant. She should be the daughter of a rich family.

Chacha's gaze was fixed on her, there was a game on her body, and she was waking up.

As the world, Chacha can naturally tell that the rich daughter is a local, but since the system can appear on her...

I'm afraid some players have died.

Sure enough, the game is just a cover, the system is a parasite, and the player is just a host that provides "nutrition".

After the first batch of players die, the system that becomes more powerful can board the people in this world.

Chacha stepped forward.

The wealthy daughter who just found out that her boyfriend was a cheating scumbag was immersed in grief and anger when she felt her sleeves being pulled.

She turned her head and saw the girl with snow-haired golden eyes, and couldn't help being stunned for a few seconds.

so beautiful……

Not only is it beautiful, but the most important thing is the strange attractiveness of the body.

The wealthy daughter, who was supposed to be in a bad mood, calmed down a little.

As a pampered and spoiled young lady from a rich family, she has never been a good-tempered person.

"Who are you? I don't know you." The rich daughter asked.

"I don't know you either." Chacha said, "But you have a system, would you give it to me?"

After much deliberation, Chacha felt that she could obtain the consent of the system host before stripping off the player system. This method should cause much less harm.

You can give it a try.

"What system? What are you talking about?" The rich daughter frowned and stared at her warily, feeling that Chacha was talking nonsense.

Sure enough, she was thinking too much, and she was targeting her rich liar again.

Ever since she was a child, the daughter of a wealthy family has seen many such people who come to her with other purposes.

The rich daughter walked away, Chacha watched silently, not in a hurry, her system would wake up soon.

one two Three.

"Ding--"

After walking a few steps, a cold mechanical voice suddenly sounded in the rich daughter's mind.

"Hello, please pay attention, start your escape game."

"What the hell?" A strange voice suddenly came out of his head, the rich daughter was startled, and immediately questioned, but the next second there was a flash in front of her eyes.

After standing still, the rich daughter found that her surroundings had become completely different.

"What is this...?" She turned her head in a daze, her mind went blank from the sudden change.

The surroundings looked like a closed warehouse, piled with all kinds of munitions and weapons. The rich family had never seen such a place.

She took two steps in a daze, but almost stepped on something beside her feet, only then did she notice something jumping with numbers on the ground, making a beeping sound.

Is it... a bomb? !

"The escape game begins." The system said in its own mechanical voice.

"Wait!" The rich daughter had a strong premonition.

But her stop had no effect, the next moment, the bomb exploded.

At the moment when the rich daughter tightly closed her eyes, thinking that she was going to be blown to death like this, her body suddenly lightened.

Chacha let go of her hand: "Are you okay?"

The sea of ​​flames spread, not far away were the screams of guards, and the ignited guns and weapons in the warehouse exploded one after another like a chain reaction.

The rich daughter's body trembled: "Yes, it's you! What's going on here?"

She just got dumped by her boyfriend and walked a few steps on the street!How did you encounter such a scene?

No matter how rich the rich daughter's family is, she is still an ordinary person who is protected and has not seen much danger.

Feeling that the rich daughter was about to cry, she was trembling all over, Chacha thought about it, and calmed down.

"Don't be afraid."

The rich daughter sobbed, and the pain of being cheated on by a scumbag was instantly thrown behind her mind, and this time it was her who was holding on to the corner of Chacha's clothes tightly.

It seems to be a lot more relieved.

"Should we...should we leave here?" After barely calming down, the rich daughter couldn't help asking.

If you stay here any longer, you will feel trouble.

Chacha looked at the sea of ​​flames burning around her, and was about to say something when she suddenly looked towards the door.

"Oh!"

The warehouse door was shattered, and a petite boy walked out of the raging flames, with a section of ocher hair exposed under his top hat.

He raised his head, revealing icy cobalt blue eyes.

"Have I agreed to let you go?"