Yokohama Cadre Nakahara March

The setting sun shone in through the window left by the shed, and fell on the faint blue thread, giving off a faint halo. Half of Ma Qi's delicate side face was illuminated with a light golden gleam by the setting sun, and her purple hair was covered with make-up. A little bit of brilliance.

Seeing how Ma Qi lowered his head and seriously sewed Nakahara Chuya, Osamu Dazai said abruptly, "Has Ma Qi sauce ever thought about joining an organization? Or do you intend to just be a black doctor in Leibo Street all the time?"

As soon as Osamu Dazai said this, Nakahara Chu couldn't help but also looked over. Ma Qi rejected his invitation before, and now Osamu Dazai asked the question he wanted to know.

"I don't have any idea about joining other forces for the time being." March tilted his head and bit off the thread, and said in a flat voice.

The implication is that he will continue to stay in Leibo Street as a black doctor.

Although when they first joined the Phantom Troupe, it was only because Paknotan also agreed to join, and Kurolo promised that they would definitely leave Meteor Street and go to the outside world in the end.

At that time, although Ma Qi was able to live independently on Meteor Street, people in several nearby districts did not dare to offend her because of her status as a black doctor, and sometimes even flattered her.

But when faced with leaving Meteor Street and going to the outside world, I have to say that Ma Qi was moved.

She used to come from a peaceful age and witnessed how the outside world is full of flowers and flowers.

After coming to Meteor Street, what she saw in her eyes was violence, blood, madness and primitiveness. Although she knew that she would never be able to return to the way she was before, she still had the idea of ​​going out to see it.

In the end, Kurolo fulfilled his promise and led the Phantom Troupe out of Meteor Street.

However, after going outside, Maggie suddenly realized that she can no longer adapt to the peaceful and peaceful life in the past, just like once the bottom line of a person is broken, she can never go back to the past.

Ma Qi, who has already killed someone, can no longer return to a peaceful and peaceful ordinary life.

... She is not willing to give up becoming stronger, and let her life be controlled by others again.

After that, it will be several years of becoming stronger and getting along with everyone in the Phantom Troupe. I may go back to Meteor Street every few years to look back on the past.

Because of Osamu Dazai's invitation, recalling what Kuroro said many years ago when he invited her to join the Phantom Troupe, Maggie's eyes drooped, "There is nothing wrong with being alone."

Just like back then, if Kuroro hadn't invited her, maybe she would have only been a black doctor on Meteor Street, and would never want to go out to Meteor Street to see the outside world.

Because of Zhongyuan Zhongye's invitation, March followed him quietly to the shipyard where they fought during the day in the middle of the night.

"Why did we sneak here at night?" March walked beside Zhongyuan Zhongye, looking at him with his head tilted.

The shipyard is located in a remote place, and there is no one around at night. Not only that, even the street lamps are broken. Looking up, there is only one street lamp far away, and it still emits a dim light, flashing in the dark night flash.

Zhongyuan Zhong also obviously knew that his sudden impulse was not very reliable, so he just coughed lightly, "Hey, I just heard from Dazai that the port mafia doesn't care about Lantang's body, so I want to come and see it at night .”

Walking on the dark road, even the sound of footsteps in the quiet surroundings was extraordinarily loud, and Zhong Yuanzhong also realized as he was walking, why was there only his footsteps here?

Looking back at Ma Qi who was walking a little behind him, although the purple-haired girl was wearing slightly high-heeled boots, she didn't make a sound when her heels hit the ground. Thought he was the only one around.

"Ma Qi, do you walk silently?" I can't tell if this is a complaint, Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at Ma Qi in confusion. I didn't think there was anything wrong with walking this kind of road at night, but now I saw Ma Qi quietly following Followed him like a cat.

On the contrary, there was a layer of white sweat all over his body for no reason. He was afraid that when he turned his head and found that the person disappeared, he didn't know when he disappeared.

Ma Qi shook his head, raised his feet slowly to let Zhongyuan Zhong also see how he landed, and then looked serious, "If there are footsteps, won't the sneak attack be discovered?"

sneak attack?

Is it the sneak attack he thought of?

Zhong Yuanzhong also opened his mouth in silence for a moment, then closed his mouth silently.

When would a sneak attack be useful, and isn't Madge a doctor?

As if he understood the question that Zhongya was holding back in his heart, the purple gem-like cat eyes glanced at him, "The place I used to live in was worse than Leibo Street. Before I had no ability to awaken, my life was the same as Life is no different for you sheep."

Zhongyuan Zhong also paused, watching Ma Qi pass him, stepping on the shadow of the moon that just turned out of the dark clouds, "For those who have a stutter, use any means, whether it's stealing, robbing, whatever. "

Stepping on the shadow under her feet, the moonlight illuminated the side face of the purple-haired girl, "Everything is for survival."

At that moment, there seemed to be something in the eyes of Ma Qi that the Central Plains could not understand. He hesitated to speak, and finally said dryly, "So Ma Qi is very good at fighting?"

"In the heyday, it's not a problem to hit the Central Plains." Ma Qi looked at the expression of the Central Plains Chuya, turned his head and said in a brisk voice.

The cobalt blue eyes suddenly widened, "Huh? How did I become a combat unit, it's easy to hit me?"

Zhong Yuan also grabbed Madge's beret-wearing head and lowered his body, "You brat, you are so arrogant!"

"I'm telling the truth." March raised his hand and slapped away the hands that were pressing on his head. He gave Nakahara a white look, took off his hat and puffed up the place that was crushed by the other party, and put it on again.

While the two were fighting, they came to the shipyard.

The gentle moonlight shone on Lan Tang's icy body. The young man in thick and warm clothes fell to the ground with his eyes slightly closed, with a slightly serene expression on his face, as if at the last moment of his life, all obsessions in his heart had been let go.

"Is he the one who pretended to be Huang Ba to attack you?" Ma Qi leaned over to look at Lan Tang, and Zhong Yuan Zhongya stood quietly behind her, looking at Lan Tang's body with a complicated expression.

It took a long time before he responded in a low voice, "Yes."

Nakahara Chuya and Ma Qi buried Lantang on a cliff not far from here, where there is a place where these unnamed tombs that are inconvenient to write epitaphs are buried.

When it came to bringing Lan Tang up, Zhongyuan Zhong also directly covered the opponent's body with gravity, and it was very easy to bring Lan Tang's body to the cliff. At the outermost place, he chose a place to be Lan Tang's body. cemetery.

"...Don't call me the next time something like this happens." Ma Qi shoveled down with a shovel, stepped on the shovel with his boots, and shoveled the soil hard.

Ma Qi seriously suspected that she was moved by Zhongya's story. She followed him out to dig graves for dead people in the middle of the night like a fool.

Although the amount of Makki's mind shrinks as the body shrinks, the strength of the wrist does not decrease too much. Instead, it has the level of the wrist strength of a teenager - 8 tons.

However, great strength does not mean that when digging a hole, the soil will not be lifted to the body.

I followed Zhongyuan Zhongya out well, but it was too frustrating to go back in disgrace.

Zhongyuan Zhong also coughed in embarrassment. Originally, he just wanted to see what to do with Xia Lantang's body, but who knew that a moment of pity would bring him here on impulse, and he began to dig a hole for a grave.

It just happened that there were a few shovels here all the year round, and Zhongyuan Zhong also picked them up and handed them to Ma Qi. He felt that he would never forget them for a long time. Ma Qi froze with a delicate little face. When he took the shovel look.

But the shovel has already been handed over, so I can't snatch it back and say it's a joke.

Central Plains had no choice but to bite the bullet and dig a hole with Ma Qi.

Fortunately, both of them are in good physical condition, digging a hole is not a problem for them, and then Zhongyuan Zhong also found a similar stone nearby, and was wondering whether to use gravity to break the stone apart.

Marge strikes.

The nimble and flying ghostly blue thread gently slid across the stone, and cut it into a tombstone of suitable size in two or three strokes.

The ochre-haired boy touched the stone that Ma Qi cut out in disbelief. He couldn't believe that the thread used for suturing and healing could be so sharp.

——Then everyone seems to be out of the question?

What Maqi said, beating him in his heyday was no problem, is it also true?

Zhongyuan Zhong also silently raised his hand to set up the tombstone. Ma Qi has never seen his filthy state with supernatural powers, which probably refers to him when he was able to beat the normal state.

But thinking about it this way, Zhongyuan Zhong couldn't help but feel very curious about the strength of Ma Qi's so-called heyday.

When the moon sets and approaches sunrise, it is the darkest time of night.

"Chuya Zhongyuan, is the Verlaine that Lan Tang said really dead?" March leaned on the tombstone, resting his chin on his knees, and tilted his head to look at Zhongya Zhongyuan.

The red-haired boy leaned on the other side of the tombstone, propping up one leg, "I don't know, even if he didn't die, I'm not afraid that he will come to me again, but it's a pity that all the data collected by Lan Tang about the artificial ability experiment were lost by the gangsters at the port. The party was taken away."

"Well, you will get those materials, but not now." Marche blinked her purple cat eyes, her voice soft but firm.

Zhongyuan Zhongye leaned his head on the tombstone behind him, and smiled slightly, "Then, I will accept your good words."

Although I don't know why Madge said that, but everyone has their own little secret.

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't intend to ask, no matter whether there was Ma Qi's words or not, he would try his best to achieve his goal by his own efforts.

"It's intuition," Zhong Yuanzhong didn't ask, but March said first, "My intuition has never been wrong."

Yep, there's never a wrong gut feeling.

But what Ma Qi didn't say was that she felt that the time for Zhong Yuan Zhong to leave the sheep was coming soon.

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When Maggie said he could fight well, he meant that the 16-year-old Maggie's force value after adulthood could not beat the filthy 16-year-old

But after becoming an adult, Ma Qi can't beat the adult!Whether it's dirty or not