Yokohama city god is very violent

A newcomer from the Armed Detective Agency, Atsushi Nakajima, who is not a newcomer, met a strange child when he was out shopping, and got a leg pendant when he came back.

"Atsushi, what is this?" Kunikida Doppo pushed his glasses.

Atsushi Nakajima shed a drop of cold sweat, scratched his dog-like hair, and said to A Bin with a helpless face: "I said I have been with you for crepes, why are you still pestering me?"

At this time, Ah Bin ate the crepes very quickly. After eating the crepes quickly like a squirrel, he stretched out a hand and said to Atsushi Nakajima, "I want more?"

Just now, when A Bin asked for compensation, he suddenly thought that there is a popular behavior in the society, called: touching porcelain.

You can get more food by touching porcelain——A Bin, who just spent all the change, thought confidently.

"Arnold..." Atsushi Nakajima didn't know how to explain it at all, whether he wanted to talk about the inexplicable name the child called him or the fact that he accidentally knocked over his crepe and was entangled all the time.

"Big cat, I'm hungry." The god, who obviously didn't feel hungry, stretched out his sinful hands shamelessly, touching Atsushi Nakajima with lightning speed.

"What about the money...

"

Finally, he took out his wallet and opened it to see that it was empty.

His eyes instantly turned into contempt, "You are so poor."

"What's the matter with you child?" Atsushi Nakajima was touched all over in front of the senior, from the red face to the roots of the ears.

"You..." Kunikida Doppo frowned, and as soon as he spoke his words of disapproval, his partner pushed the door and entered. A Bin saw a certain bandage waste device, his eyes darkened, and he said unhappily: "Troublesome and an eyesore." people are coming."

"Big cat, remember to prepare the compensation next time we meet." Abin jumped to the edge of the open window briskly, waved to Atsushi Nakajima, and sank down in relaxation.

The Armed Detective Agency was on the second floor. Atsushi Nakajima hurriedly leaned on the window and looked down, but the child was no longer in sight.

Osamu Dazai entered the door, and the Butei people all looked at him inexplicably in the next moment.

Even Osamu Dazai, whose IQ was so high that he seemed to get the script in advance, blinked his eyes in doubt, clapped his hands, and said in surprise, "Ah, do you welcome me so much?"

A Bin squatted on the side of the street, and miraculously took out from his empty pocket—gold coins, a golden cup and a golden scepter.

None of them are useless, and they took gold coins to buy things. People thought he was some kind of toy when they saw him as a child, and drove him out with a smile.

Sang Xin, the human world is so complicated—the god of the city who has been alone all the time.

Eating a piece of bread given by the aunt passing by on the street, Ah Bin, who has a delicate little face and looks very low, is biting the bread and staring at the street closely. Whenever he sees someone throwing rubbish unconsciously, he immediately steps forward to teach him a lesson pause.

Then come back for bread.

From the alley next to it, a little yellow duck that seemed to be well cared for, with shiny yellow fur, more energetic dark eyes than a human, and a small head held high and proudly came out out of the alley next to it.

As soon as he came, he used his long mouth to clamp A Bin's only bite of bread.

"!"

"You duck dare to grab my last bite!" A Bin straddled the duck angrily, opened the duck's mouth with his strong little hands, and took out the bread that he hadn't had time to swallow.

The bread was already drenched with saliva, let alone eating it, it made me feel sick just looking at it.

"Quack quack quack!" The duck's eyes widened, and it squatted on the ground in a dull state, kicking its short legs, looking hopeless.

A Bin looked angry and kicked a few more times.

The tragic cry of the duck called his master.

His master's voice is quite pleasant, magnetic and youthful, like a cello, but also has the simplicity and richness of this piano.

"Chuya!" Zhong Yuan paused, looking at the pet and then at the child who was being violent.

A Bin looked at the visitor impatiently, his eyes kept scanning the 1.6-meter figure, and he said with bright eyes: "Okay—handsome!"

In the next second, he came up to him and asked, "Hey, your clothes are in good condition. How do you make your 1.6-meter body look like 1.8 meters?"

Nakahara Chuya who was offended—"Huh?" subconsciously lowered the brim of his hat, "Who are you? What are you going to do to my duck?"

He subconsciously ignored A Bin's offensive words just now, because he is a child who doesn't understand anything.

A Bin reacted, smiled and pinched the duck to his side and said: "You are the owner of this duck. Your duck ate my last bite of food. How do you plan to compensate?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also couldn't understand: "It's just the last bite, and there is not much, so we can't just start it?"

"Do you understand the meaning of the last bite? There is only one piece of bread. I treasure the bread and eat it bite by bite. When I take the last bite, I am reluctant to part with it. I am about to eat it in anticipation. This damn thing The ducks rushed out and ate them first."

A Bin clenched his fists, "It's not a matter of hunger anymore, it's a matter of mood, my spirit has been hit hard!"

"..." Zhong Yuanzhong, who frowned patiently and listened to all the words, didn't understand at all. After summarizing the scene, he said, "You are touching porcelain."

"How is it possible!" At the beginning, A Bin didn't have the idea of ​​touching porcelain, but later, A Bin said confidently: "This duck has seriously injured my spirit, and you, as the owner, must pay for it."

If the person in front of him was an adult, Zhongyuan Zhong would have already punched him to let him taste the beatings of the society, but now the person in front of him is a child who swears.

"what do you want?"

A Bin said: "I want to eat! It's delicious!"

As he said that, Ah Bin wanted to hold hands but was not tall enough so he could only hold the hem of his clothes. He led Nakahara Nakaya to the sizzling takoyaki stall, and pointed, "I want to eat."

"Buy." Zhong Yuan, who was spending money to eliminate the disaster, also took out his wallet coolly.

It seems that Port Mafia is really rich——the city god of Yokohama, who knows everything, has a happy plan.

"And this, this." A Bin took Zhongyuan Zhongya to all the stalls on the street, and finally stopped at a stall selling drinks, and bought a cup of red bean milk tea.

Zhongya Nakahara rolled his fingers, and all kinds of food floating in mid-air ran to the table one after another, and Ah Bin ate with a fork with bright eyes.

A sip of small balls and a sip of milk tea is a joy.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also held his forehead, and wanted to leave, although Ah Bin lowered his head, he accurately held the corner of his clothes with his fleshy hands.

"Are you still addicted to the drug?" Zhong Yuanzhong also showed dissatisfaction, Chuya jumped beside the stall, accusing Ah Bin of the atrocities with his wings and squawking.

A Bin said sincerely: "I can't bear you."

Central Plains is indeed very rich, Ah Bin was eating takoyaki, and he left very reluctantly.

"Are you interested in my money?" Zhong Yuanzhong didn't think there was anything wrong with his statement. Although he was a gangster, he was called "the last conscience of Port Mafia", and he would usually The kind of good-natured young man who helps the elderly cross the road, but he also dyes his hair, races and drinks, and beats children when he is very angry.

A Bin tilted his head innocently, and from the corner of his eye, he caught sight of a father and daughter drinking milk tea next to him. The father disagreed with his daughter drinking too sweet. The daughter opened her eyes and acted like a baby to her father in a super cute way. The father covered his face, Immediately ordered a milk tea.

learned!Ah Bin blinked his cat's eyes, leaned closer to Chuya Zhongyuan, opened his eyes wide, and stared at Chuya Zhongyuan unblinkingly.

I'm acting like a baby - Ah Bin said so.

"You don't want to learn everything." Zhong Yuan suddenly felt that he was a dishonest son disciplined by an old father.

The daughter next to her yelled "Dad!" sweetly, and Ah Bin also yelled "Zhongye!" in a sweet and emotionless voice.

"...!" Zhongyuan Zhongye's hand pressing down on the brim of his hat suddenly paused, dark light settled in his eyes, his ice blue eyes sank, and he asked in a dangerous tone: "How do you know that my name is Zhongye, who are you?" ? What do you want to do?

"Are you interrogating me?" Abin held his chin.

Zhong Yuanzhong also laughed angrily: "Do you know the horror of the port mafia? You call this an interrogation. You have never seen a real interrogation. If you know it, you will definitely be scared to tears, so I advise you to hurry up. If you know, tell me quickly, and I can let you go."

"I know." A Bin shook his little head casually, the hair on his sideburns swayed, picked up a bunch of sweet meatballs with one hand, and took a bite.

Nakahara Chuya clenched his hands tightly.

He was already very tired, and his spirit was jumping left and right on the verge of breaking out, but the leader had issued a task, so he could only drag his body to carry it out.

Now the child is beyond his control and provoking his endurance.

A Bin blinked his eyes, turned his eyes and saw the man in black who was about to run over from the corner of the street, with a flash of wisdom, imitating the sweet smile of the girl next to him, holding the dumpling to Zhongye's mouth, and said in a rippling tone : "Dad, eat."

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..." It's inexplicable.

The subordinate who just arrived: "!!!" Hearing the explosive news, the unfeminine Central Plains Zhongye cadre actually had an illegitimate child outside!

"My lord..." Subordinate A said weakly, "Even if you are going shopping with your son, do you have to complete the task first?"

"What did you say?" Zhong Yuan looked at his subordinates with raised eyes. His original intention was that this child was not his son at all, but you were blind, but it seemed that he was perfectly misunderstood.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my lord is usually a model worker at the port Mafia, and now I finally meet my son, so I want to enjoy the family happiness! It's our fault!" The subordinates bowed and apologized, and hurried away with them.

"Huh?" Zhongyuan Zhong also frowned and felt that things were going in a bad direction.

5 minutes later, the Port Mafia Forum [Shocked!Mr. Chuya discovered an illegitimate child, it's unbelievable! ]'s post was popular.

At this time, Zhong also wanted to pry out from A Bin's mouth why he knew his name without knowing it.

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