My fish pond is not limited to the world of magic

Hoshide Kazuya followed Nakahara Chuya out of the store.He looked around, and unexpectedly found that the man's sentence "you are separated" just now seemed to be not nonsense.

There were indeed no figures of Osamu Dazai and Ranpo Edogawa in his field of vision.Along this street, as far as the eye can see, from south to north, there is no trace of these two.

Well, as Nakahara Chuya said, they got separated.

I don't know if it was an accident or someone did it on purpose, or it was simply that the two were attracted by something when they were waiting for him outside.In short, if two people whose biological age is in their twenties and whose mental age has been directly discounted by [-]% want to run around, no one can really guess where they are going.

Zhong Yuanzhong also obviously noticed his gaze.He gave a slightly displeased "tsk", pressed his hat, and asked, "Don't believe me?"

"...No." Hoshide Kazuya shook his head and paused, "I just had a little fantasy about them. But now I find that, as expected, Chuya is the most reliable one." He said the last half of the sentence When the time came, he deliberately bent his eyes and softened his tone, showing natural praise and liking.

Zhong Yuanzhong also blushed as expected.He looked away abruptly, turned around, and walked forward.

Xingchuhe also raised his eyebrows, and instantly relaxed a lot.He smiled and caught up with the young man in front of him, whispering in people's ears: "Zhongye is really awesome, reliable and cute. Our Zhongye is also so good, so he must be very attractive, right? Zhongye is already married I'm old, is there anyone I like? Ah, speaking of it, should I ask, has Chuya ever felt in love? After all, such a cute Chuya always gives people the feeling that he has no experience in love... ..."

The plaque engraved with the words "China Street" approached and moved away, and Zhongyuan Zhong, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly stopped in his tracks.Hoshide Kazuya patronized and praised him along the way, took a step forward following the inertia, and bumped into someone unexpectedly.Zhong Yuanzhong also didn't seem to expect that he would not be able to stop, he was bumped by him without warning, and leaned forward.

Xingchuhe also fell silent in an instant.He helped the young man in front of him, then took a step back immediately, touched his nose in embarrassment, turned his face away, and said after a few seconds of silence: "I'm sorry... Zhong is too cute, I'm just patronizing you .”

Zhong Yuanzhong also turned to stare at him, he panicked and took a step back.Suddenly an old woman's voice came from behind, and the voice said faintly: "My child, you stepped on my child."

The moment the voice fell, Hoshide Kazuya immediately let out a "fuck" in his heart.

It sounded too scary.The touch from his feet is obviously normal, it is clearly the ordinary ground, there is no way he could step on anything, let alone a "child".

This sudden trembling voice, coupled with this unclear sentence, suddenly made his heart contract suddenly.

He abruptly retracted his stepping foot, supported Nakahara Chuya's shoulder, and turned his head to look at the source of the sound.

He is not afraid of ghosts and gods, but in broad daylight, the world is bright, and the scene that happened today really makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

The person who spoke was a thin and thin mother-in-law in her 60s, sitting on a ponytail and wearing a hooded cloak. The shadow cast by the hat covered most of her face. When he looked down, he could only see that this person was pale Chapped lips.

A piece of black cloth was spread beside the man's feet, square and clean, about the same size as the rug usually laid at the door.

Fortune teller?Planning to steal money?

He raised one eyebrow, breathed a sigh of relief, and looked down at the place he had just stepped on.It was really empty there, if there was anything there, it was the shadow cast by the old lady herself on the ground.

Treat shadows like children.Well, it's something that this type of person might do.

"Excuse me, look, how do you want me to compensate?"

The old man raised his head slowly, and a pair of cloudy black eyes turned to him.She stared at Xingchuhe for a few seconds, then slowly lowered her head, and put her right hand on the ground, which happened to be near her shadow's ankle.Her dry fingers touched the ground back and forth, as if she was really touching something. After a while, she spoke slowly, still in a hoarse old voice: "He doesn't blame you. He said that you are destined, and I want to give you a advice."

Hoshide Kazuya was also taken aback.Is this cheating money and I have to turn a corner?

The old lady coughed twice and didn't give him a chance to speak, and then said: "If there is a cause, there must be an effect. Be careful in your words and deeds."

Hoshide Kazuya: "...Thank you. So what do you need me to do for you?" Out of concern for such "atypical scammers", he asked the second half of the sentence.

As a result, the old lady lowered her head and stared at her feet, but stopped talking.Xing Chuhe also waited for a while, and asked again, but still did not get any response.Now he was really at a loss.What is this mother-in-law planning?Could it be that it's because her shadow is pleasing to my eyes?

"Can we go?" Zhong Yuan Zhong also suddenly said.

"Oh, good." Hoshide Kazuya came back to his senses, looked at Nakahara Chuya, and asked, "How do we get there?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his chin in one direction.Xingchuhe also looked towards the past, a scarlet red motorcycle was parked in the corner, it was dazzling and handsome, especially eye-catching.Motorcycles are probably a purely natural attraction to all men.When Xingchuheya looked over, his eyes lit up immediately, and the gate that had been closed for 2 minutes opened again, and the words of praise poured out like a flood.

Zhong Yuanzhong also pushed him with red ears, urging him to leave quickly.

The feeling of riding a motorcycle is very cool.The wind whistled in my ears, the scenery on both sides of the road receded rapidly, and many colors were blurred in the peripheral vision.Hoshide Kazuya wrapped his arms around the waist of the man in front of him, narrowing his eyes happily.

This kind of excitement, if you really experience it once, you will completely fall in love with it.

He tightened the waist of the young man in front of him, and shouted against the wind: "Zhongye, you are so good—" The voice was transmitted to the young man's ears through the wind and the helmet, and Zhongyuan Zhong also moved his arms a little unnaturally.

so good.Star out and also want to.He will also buy a super handsome motorcycle in the future, and he will also drive someone on the road like he is now.

Just take Brother Feng.

From Aomori to Kagoshima, from north to south, two people, one locomotive, crossed most of Japan.

Passing through Sendai, I bought Gojo Satoru his favorite food, Kikufu, as a souvenir; passing through Yokohama, I took Mine to meet his friends; and then went to Mount Fuji, let the bright snow color become a precious memory shared by the two ; Further south, Kyoto, Osaka, Fukuoka, Nagasaki...

As it is, the honeymoon trip between him and Brother Feng after the face-to-face interview is over.

The sound of the wind faded away, and the locomotive stopped.Hoshide Kazuya retracted the thoughts that had drifted all the way south, obediently got out of the car, and handed the helmet to Zhongyuan Zhongya.

The five buildings owned by the port mafia are towering and overwhelming. Seeing them standing upright in front of him again, Xingchuhe still inevitably feels uncomfortable, and even feels a little more strange than before.

"Let's go." Zhongyuan Zhong also glanced at him and led him inside.

Everyone he met along the way greeted Nakahara Nakaya respectfully. He followed behind Nakahara Nakaya with his head down, stealing glances at the people walking by from time to time, and occasionally saw one or two familiar people.Among the group of people who worked with him a year or two ago, there were indeed a few who were promoted quickly the year before he left.

He closed his eyes, avoiding the unabashed probing or sarcasm cast from the opposite side.

……ridicule?

Xing Chuhe also hooked the corners of his lips, too lazy to give this man a look.

In the environment of Port Mafia, stepping on the corpses of enemies or even companions, standing in such a position, is it something to be proud of?It's better to be a student for a certain teacher.

The man passed him by, and the smell of blood seemed to have penetrated into his bones.Hoshide Kazuya also wrinkled his nose, and turned slightly to the side, avoiding the shoulder that this person deliberately bumped into.

"Sorry." He raised his eyelids and glanced at this person, remembering the teacher's teaching of "use honorific words", "Your smell really makes me feel uncomfortable."

The man stopped immediately and turned to stare at him.He opened his mouth and was about to explode when Zhong Yuan Zhong who was walking in front suddenly stopped and asked, "What are you doing?"

The man panicked for a moment, he hesitated and walked away quickly.

Xingchuhe also sighed softly, and was about to praise Zhongyuan Zhongye again.As a result, the person in front of him spoke directly, choking his praise in his throat: "It's here."

He knocked on the door twice, and walked in with Xingchu and Ye.

Xingdehe also looked around the room and fell silent for a while.He always thought that Zhong Yuanzhong would take him to the chief's office, or even some other dark and closed cabin like an interrogation room, but now it seems that this is obviously not the case.This place is obviously more suitable to be called "observation deck" than the office.

The huge floor-to-ceiling windows span the entire room, and beyond the almost transparent glass, you can almost have a panoramic view of Yokohama.The man standing in front of the window was wearing a black trench coat with a red scarf around his neck.He stood there quietly, admiring the noise and peace of the city.

Zhong Yuanzhong also knelt down on one knee, and by the way pressed the shoulder of the young man beside him, forcing him to kneel down too.

"Boss, I brought him here."

The man seemed to suddenly realize that there was someone in the room, and turned around to look at the half-kneeling two.Star out and also looked up.Behind the man is the distant sky, and under the sky is the city. Looking at it this way, it gives people the feeling that he is the real ruler of the city.The king is in the world, overlooking the territory under his jurisdiction.

"Thank you, Chuya." Mori Ogai raised the corner of his mouth slightly, drawing a gentle arc, he said, turning his eyes to look at Hoshiide Kazuya, "Don't be nervous, Kazuya. We met before."

Xing Chuhe also pursed his lips, looked back at him, and did not answer.

Yes, otherwise he would not have chosen to work in Port Mafia.

If time could go back, he would never choose to accept the first "goodwill" from the world.He would rather freeze under the street lamp all night by himself than go with this man.

I regret it now, very much.

"Come here." Mori Ogai said.Maybe because he didn't respond, after a while, he called out "Kazuya" and repeated the sentence.Zhong Yuan lowered his head, and secretly squeezed Xing Chu and Kazuya's waist, with a hint of warning.

Hoshide Kazuya got up helplessly and walked towards Mori Ogai.He stood in front of the French window and looked out with the man beside him.It's too high and too far here, and it's not really fun except to see the occasional changing scenery.I don't know why Mori Ogai can watch it so fascinated.

Just when he felt that he was getting bored, the man beside him suddenly spoke. "Do you like it here?" he asked. "Do you like this city?"

Hoshide Kazuya also opened his mouth, and was about to say "like" without hesitation, when he suddenly saw the figure of the other party cast on the window through the French window.He looked away and decided to tell the truth: "I can't say whether I like it or not. I don't have any special feelings for this place."

"I like it here very much," Mori Ogai said.Hoshide Kazuya turned to look at him, but he continued, "I like Yokohama very much."

Hoshide Kazuya also looked at his appearance and thought that he probably really liked him very much.But he didn't know how to respond, so he had to say "Oh" dryly.

"You have lived here for more than a year." Mori Ogai withdrew his gaze and turned to look at him, the second half of the sentence was self-evident.

"...I have nothing to say. I really don't have any special feelings about this place," he paused. "If I have to say it, Yokohama is the first city I saw with my own eyes."

He thought for a while, then tilted his head and added: "I can say that this is where my life began."

"Then are you willing..." Mori Ogai seemed to chew on the words, and then spoke again, and said slowly: "Do you think this is the place where your life ends?"

Hoshide Kazuya opened his eyes wide, and his body muscles tensed immediately, staring at the man opposite him vigilantly, even faintly exuding killing intent.Zhongyuan Zhong also knelt on the spot and did not move, but his eyes were cast on him.

"Don't be nervous." Mori Ogai was unmoved at all, and his tone was still the same, "I don't mean anything malicious, on the contrary, I like you very much."

"If you could trust me back then, you must be among the people standing side by side with Zhongye now." He sighed, as if he really regretted it.

Hoshide Kazuya was also silent.

He knew what Mori Ogai meant.If he was willing to show him his abilities at that time, if he could sincerely work for the port mafia back then, Mori Ogai would be happy to train him as one of the five major cadres.

But instead of doing what he wanted, he even defected after getting into trouble.

Mori Ogai smiled, not annoyed by his reaction, but said: "At that time, I was thinking that a child like Kazuya might never find a trustworthy person in his life."

"But now I realize that, on this point, I seem to have guessed wrong."

Mori Ogai's eyes fell on him, and he said, "You seem to have the feeling of 'trust' now."

Xing Chuhe also felt like a light was on his back, so he had no choice but to raise his head to look at him, and asked, "So?"

"I'm curious how that man did it."

"Coincidentally, I'm curious too."

"So, I talked to him earlier."

Hoshide Kazuya opened his eyes wide in an instant.

He suddenly remembered the three familiar figures he caught a glimpse of next to a certain coffee shop when he came to Yokohama last time, before he went to find Osamu Dazai and Chuya Nakahara.

Gojo Satoru, Mori Ogai, and the little girl who has been by his side seems to be called Alice.

Gojo Satoru met Mori Ogai at that time?And, it seems that there was a chat.

Then, didn't he already know about these things about himself?

Hoshide Kazuya stared nervously at Mori Ogai, trying to get some clues from his expression.

Mori Ogai chuckled and asked, "Want to know what we talked about?"

The author has something to say: and: teacher!Here's a weird guy who insists on dragging me to tell me a story (bu

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Kazuya: (showing off) I’m going to take Mine to my honeymoon on a scooter, and I’ll give Mr. Gojo a souvenir on the way~

5t5: ...Okay.