Yokohama city god is very violent

"Osamu Dazai really deserves a beating." After walking a considerable distance, Abin stopped, leaning on the wall and panting heavily, "I finally understand why Chuya wants to beat this mackerel to death."

While owed a beating, it made people feel even more involuntarily afraid. Although A Bin claimed that the gods were not afraid of any human beings, he didn't want to see Dazai Osamu, either.

He was afraid that he would beat people to death uncontrollably.

Ah Bin slowed down, looking at the people passing by all around him suddenly felt a little bored, he wasn't sure if he would meet a man who didn't fit him like Osamu Dazai again, after much deliberation, Chuya was the closest to him After "combining", he patted his pants and went home by car.

There are a lot of painting utensils, drawing boards, paints, etc. in the living room of the house. They are definitely the best and most expensive. Dongtang also talked to Zhong about what kind of paper and drawing boards are cost-effective, and Zhong also reluctantly finished listening. After coming to the store, the first sentence: "Give me some of the best and most expensive painting utensils in your store."

The favorite sentence of a businessman is not "You have the best products here", "I often visit your store", "I see the boss and you are an honest person", but "get a share of everything", " Bring the most expensive in your shop."

Zhong is also the existence that all businessmen flock to. Every time he is regarded as a god by the waiters, he is given a gift when he buys something. When Lin leaves, he will come back again.

"Chuya, are you going to draw?" Ah Bin walked in with difficulty, leaving a small invisible gap for people to pass through the things on the ground.

Zhong Ye was in a bad mood, his eyes didn't move, he just let out a "hmm", Ah Bin didn't help making fun of himself, he grabbed the duck and went back to the room to have a good "play" with the duck.

The miserable "quack" sound was blocked by the door, opposite the door, the owner of the duck was thinking about how to paint.

Dongtang's eyes that you are sure you can't do it make Zhong Ye angry, isn't it just painting?Is it more difficult than killing people?Is it more difficult than dealing with mountains of files?Is it more difficult than negotiating?

neither.

So he will definitely master this skill.

Chuya rolled up his sleeves aggressively, recalling in his mind the points that Dongtang asked him to pay attention to.

Cat eyes, thin lips, gentle lines, good facial features...

He tried his best to draw in this direction, and what he knew most in his heart was the man's blue eyes. With a light glance, all the warmth seemed to be contained in those eyes, the water was shining like the sea.

He looked at all the paints he bought, but he couldn't find a color that could match the man's eyes.

He raised his eyes, and was about to close the paint box. Coincidentally, at this time, Chuya finally got rid of the demon A Bin. He opened the door and flapped his wings towards freedom. The bright yellow feathers fell slowly in the air. Sitting on Chuya's head, he was stunned.

Ah Bin who rushed out was also stunned, holding a duck on his head, Ah Bin laughed unceremoniously on the spot, tears came out of his laughter, and he bent over laughingly, "Hahaha, really good, so ridiculous ah."

Chuya's sharp eyes swept over A Bin.

It's noon, it's time to eat, because takeaway is unhealthy, and it's not good to ask subordinates to deliver meals every day. Zhongye started to learn to cook by himself according to the recipes. Unlike most people's "thinking" of cooking at the beginning, Zhongye strictly followed the recipes. The seasoning of the recipe is measured, and the fire is turned off very quickly.

The orange hair was tied up and hung on the back, the cobalt blue eyes moved seriously from the menu and the pot, and the lips were tightly pursed, which looked very nervous and solemn.

He looked decent, and Chuya was wearing an apron that he made upside down from some corner. The oily smoke from cooking blurred his facial features, and he could see a bit of gentleness.

A Bin, who was forced to stand in the living room, probed into the kitchen curiously, and could feel the hot eyes of A Bin even without turning his head, and said coldly: "If you don't want to eat, you can just look at it."

Ah Bin went back immediately, and shouted in the living room: "How can I not eat because of the face of Zhongye's cooking?"

He sniffed the air a few times, nodded in satisfaction, "Very good, there is no smell of paste."

"Quack quack quack." Chuya nestled listlessly at A Bin's feet.

"Chuya, you must think so, I haven't heard of anyone who can cook delicious food for the first time."

"Quack quack."

"If it doesn't taste good, I'll feed it all to you, Chuya, so as not to waste Chuya's thought."

"Quack quack quack!" It should be you who ate them all, why should I eat them all? Don't bully me that I can't speak human words!

"You also think that you can't dampen Zhongya's enthusiasm for cooking." Abin showed a gentle smile, and even lowered his body to stroke Chuya's soft, warm fur.

The deepest feeling can do the best, because of the reason of being stroked, Ah Bin knows where the animal is the most comfortable to touch.

Chuya was served very well by him, and when Zhongye came out with a plate, what he saw was a warm scene of one person and one duck.

"Come over for dinner."

Due to selfishness, Chuya’s meal for Chuya included not only the food he bought, but also the food he cooked himself. Chuya swallowed very humanely, eating it like a soldier on the battlefield, chewing carefully, I found it to be pretty good, so I ate it happily.

Ah Bin also tasted it and said, "It's so ordinary."

The plate in front of him was taken away, he quickly grabbed the edge of the plate, raised his head and said pitifully to Zhong Zhong: "Actually, this dish is very delicious, I just made a slip of the tongue."

"Yes?"

"Yes, really, it's truer than pearl gold!"

"Eat."

…………

After eating, Chuya continued to study his paintings. A Bin stood in front of him boredly, and saw that he had drawn a prototype that looked like a human but somewhat beast-like. He asked curiously: "What do you draw?" Is it human?"

"Of course, didn't you see it?" Zhong also raised his head.

A Bin smiled and said, "I can tell."

A Bin, who didn't know it, took a fancy to Ye Ye's extremely serious appearance and thought he was proficient in painting, so he thought that the person in Zhong Ye's painting was ugly, so ugly that he looked a bit of a beast, as the saying goes... a beast in clothes!

That's right, that's it.

A Bin, who even misused the idiom, said: "Zhongye's painting is really good."

Fancy also painting for a long time and bored, Ah Bin yawned leisurely, went back to the room to interrupt sleep, habitually played computer before going to bed, went to the dark.net of the world in Yokohama, swiped a few times, and was sleepy Eyes opened their eyes suddenly after seeing a message, sober that they could no longer be sober.

"How is this going?"

[The mysterious supernatural person code-named X killed several subordinates of the port mafia cadre a few days ago, and began to be wanted throughout the city. 】

[X Features: A young man with black hair and blue eyes, wearing a white fox mask. 】

"How is it possible, I obviously didn't go that time." A Bin's eyes widened, and an idea appeared in his mind-could someone pretend to be him to stir up trouble.

"Damn it!" Ah Bin gritted his teeth, furious.

"This little thief, I must catch him!"

A Bin took out a brush and white paper, poured divine power into the brush, and gradually a vortex of air appeared around him, the ends of his hair were swaying in the vortex, and the opened blue eyes were full of ruthless golden light.

With full power, we will definitely find this thief.

The white paper slowly floated out of the window, floated around outside, and came back again.

"How is it possible?" A Bin frowned, holding the white paper quietly in his hand, "Could it be that this person is a person with supernatural powers, can he block the supernatural powers of external search and protection?"

"Trouble," he murmured.

Zhongye was painting and heard a loud bang from behind. A Bin slammed the door aside and walked out angrily. If it wasn't for the lack of support from the hardware, he would be walking step by step like Zhongye.

"What's wrong?" Chuya asked, "Crazy again?"

"Zhongye." A Bin said seriously, "I have some business to go out for, and I'll be back soon."

At the door of the room, he turned around and said, "A little private matter!"

Zhong Ye:?

After Osamu Dazai and Doppo Kunikida settled the matter, they returned to the Armed Detective Agency. Doppo Kunikida looked very indifferent, and Osamu Dazai had an obvious dark circle under his eyes.

"Dazai, you have offended Kunikida Doppo again." Yosano Akiko said affirmatively, "And it's not serious." Otherwise, Kunikida Doppo would throw Dazai Osamu on the ground and kick a few times at most, and wouldn't go there Hit in the face.

"No, I just told the truth. Sure enough, most people who tell the truth will not end well." Osamu Dazai slammed on the door and slowly slumped down.

Kunikida Doppo's head was throbbing with blue veins, and his fist was ready to move. Just as he was about to punch Dazai Osamu's handsome face again, the door was suddenly pushed open violently, and Dazai Osamu who was holding the door did not react in time. There was a painful groan as the door was slammed against the wall.

"Ranbu-jun!"

In the eyes of the Armed Detective Agency, the son of Nakahara Chuya's cadre is particularly headstrong, making the child who both the president and the next president want to beat up appear in front of them with an absolutely powerful posture.

At the same time, their colleagues were caught between the wall and the door and struggled to survive.

Luanbu squinted his eyes to find the four-frame comics in the newspaper, and when he heard someone calling him, he blindfolded and followed the source of the sound, "Ah, it's you."

A Bin ran up to Luanbu, tugged his sleeves, looked into Luanbu's eyes and said, "Ranbu, I have something to ask you!"

"Well……"

A Bin blinked his eyes, thought for a while, tiptoed to Luan Bu's ear and whispered: "As a reward, I will definitely prepare snacks for you every day, and you can just tell me on the phone what you want. "

Ranbu's eyes lit up for a moment, and then he coughed for a while, dragged Ah Bin into an empty room with his backhand, the door was ajar, and poked his head out to warn the Wu detectives: "No one can come in, and no one is allowed to come in." You can't eavesdrop, otherwise... hehehe."

Everyone in Butei looked at each other, confused, and the president Yukichi Fukuzawa put his hands in his long sleeves and remained silent.

The door was closed by Kunikida Doppo, and Osamu Dazai was rescued.

Osamu Dazai slapped his head from the beating, and he turned around in a circle and exclaimed, "Kunikida-kun, I see stars, stars."

Kunikida Doppo: ...

Just want to say one thing -

Abin, well done!

The author has something to say:

A Bin: I scold myself, Xiu!

Dazai: I seem to have seen heaven!