It turned out that the ex was a big boss

In the thick fog, Watanabe Haru held the black sharp point firmly, and couldn't help but look at the two 'human figures' suspiciously.

On one side is a thin young man with short black hair that gradually turns into white, and on the other side is a dark thing that looks consistent with the young man's figure.

The voice is from the skinny youth, the attack is from the 'thing'.

"Who the hell are you?! I haven't seen you in Yokohama before!" The young man asked vigilantly, and then he seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, and immediately covered his lips with his fist and coughed.

If you are so excited, you will hurt yourself by eight hundred.

Looking at the current situation, Watanabe Haru saw the stubbornness of the young man, but he thought he had saved the young man, so he asked with a smile - this is the smile that is the most difficult to be rejected, and he has practiced the arc repeatedly.

"What's the situation with this fog? How can I get out?"

In this strange fog, there was no signal at all, which made it impossible for him to even contact the outside world.

Since this has to be resolved quickly, no one can delay him from attending Lord Yiyan's funeral!

The young man looked at him suspiciously, and quickly began to evaluate the current situation.

——Without Dazai-san by his side, he would be rational and thinking.

This is based on the condition that he has no supernatural power for the time being.

He wanted to say something, but when he thought of facing Mr. Dazai's disgusting gaze and indifferent negation, he closed his mouth tightly, like a sawing gourd.

At least he judged that the person in front of him seemed to be really ignorant of supernatural powers.

How did he get in?Why is there no news about him from Yokohama?Is it just here?

Agitated, he couldn't help coughing again: "Don't meddle in your own business!"

Then his expression immediately turned cold.

Watanabe Haru choked, the smile on his face could not hold back: "..."

This child's words are very similar to him in the past. When he faced Master Yiyan for the first time, he also had this half-dead appearance.

So he was not driven away by this sentence, but drew his knife out instead.

——Although it would violate his normal routine.

"Seeing the confused child, I really can't leave with peace of mind."

The inexplicably tall man began to talk to himself.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke's eyes twitched, and he turned his head: "...whatever you want."

Self-righteous kindness, self-talking enthusiasm, this guy is as difficult to deal with as a tiger.

……

This guy is as difficult to deal with as Gou Lang when he was a child.

Watanabe Haru glanced at Ryunosuke Akutagawa, and was amused because he found a stubbornness similar to Gouro in him.

Jumping back to avoid the sharp cloth, he parried the attack and asked, "Hey, my name is Haru Watanabe, what's your name?"

Of course, in order to let the young man relax his vigilance, he put on a perfect smile again, guaranteeing that this is the most cordial.

Because his technique can give him a complete picture, and it is not easy to overturn, so he always thinks about it as soon as he comes out.

Interest together, there is no way to suppress it for the time being.

"What's your name? Tell me, please?"

The tall young man started rambling, and he didn't seem embarrassed when no one responded: "I just came to Yokohama not long ago, so I don't know the situation, does this happen often?"

deceitful.It's been a while.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke was impatient: "...shut up."

"Hey, just talk to me, I'm fighting with your belongings?" The young man pursed his lips as if distressed, but his eyes swept across the figure's forehead without any trace.

Is this thing a weakness?

Akutagawa Ryunosuke said dissatisfied: "I didn't ask you to help!"

Everything...have you seen it?Judging by this attack frequency, I'm afraid even Rashomon's weakness is known.

The tall young man strolled in the courtyard, flicked his wrist, and changed the angle of the sword slightly: "So I helped you solve the trouble, can't you tell me your name?"

He doesn't care about anything else now, he just wants to know the name of this young man who never told him his name!

The more you don't want him to do something, the more he wants to do it.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke frowned: "Below is PortMafia's lackey/dog, Akutagawa Ryunosuke."

"So that's how it is." Watanabe Haru smiled, and after hearing the faint sound in his ear, he turned his hand and thrust out a sword, which accurately pierced the gemstone on the forehead of the humanoid 'monster'.

As the gem shattered, the 'monster' slowly dissipated and merged into Ryunosuke Akutagawa's body.

So Akutagawa Ryunosuke's next move was to cover his chin with his left hand: "Rashomon!!!"

Watanabe Haru confirmed that the spell on her body was still activated, so this PortMafia simply wanted to attack him, and then silenced him!

In fact, according to rumors, he guessed when he saw the appearance of Akutagawa Ryunosuke, and Nakahara also said that his colleague is very capable in business, but he doesn't like to listen to people talking, is very irritable, and his health is not very good .

At that time, Haru Watanabe felt that the combination of Chuya's description made him unable to imagine what kind of colleague this was.

It turned out to be such a colleague.

Indeed, there is really nothing wrong with this description.

—But what can he say? ? ?

He who just relied on instinct to fight just now felt unreasonable.

After confirming the identity of Ryunosuke Akutagawa, Haru Watanabe quickly lost interest, turned around to avoid the attack and ran away like a scum/man who used it and threw it away.

"Your attack is very powerful! The angle is also very tricky! Very powerful!"

After saying this, he immediately jumped into the fog, out of the sight of Akutagawa Ryunosuke.

He is not stingy with stinging words, but he is also not stingy with verbal praise. It is very straightforward, but it is also very speechless.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke: "..."

What the hell is this guy talking about!Sure enough, it is as annoying as a tiger! ! !

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He ran away from the guerrilla captain directly under the leader of PortMafia, until he could no longer hear the sound, then turned around and followed the sound he heard before.

—He was so curious.

He won't let go of many things unless he sees them with his own eyes, and he even has to talk about them before going to bed at night.

"!!!"

All of a sudden, all the hairs on his neck stood up, feeling bad, he immediately took a step back.

It was this step that allowed him to dodge the attack and see clearly what was attacking him.

It has a roar that doesn't sound like a human, and its figure is lower than normal.

This guy—isn't it a tiger? !

Watanabe Haru touched the back of her neck, then scratched her silver-white hair helplessly, and said to herself, "Is there a zoo near here?"

It's so strange, why do tigers appear?

Wait, take a closer look, it's a white tiger——

Since the thing similar to Akutagawa Ryunosuke just now belongs to him, then this tiger should also have an owner!

"铛——" sounded, and it was not the tiger's claws that met Haru Watanabe's sword, but a pure white 'human being'.

The white kimono was worn on her body submissively, outlining a graceful curve, but there was no nose and mouth on her face, which seemed to be between a human being and a curse spirit.

At this moment, another sword that was in contact with his sword was being held in her hand!

Not humans, not curse spirits.

It's also like shikigami like the ten shadow spells of the Zen Academy.

"Yasha Shirayuki!"

"Are you OK?!"

The two voices, one male and one female, spoke almost simultaneously.

The sound of light footsteps rang in my ears, Watanabe Haru forced the pure white 'woman' back with force, and turned her head to look.

With short white hair and obliquely cut bangs, the young man standing not far away could be called thin, but his purple-gold eyes still shone brightly under such circumstances.

He's worried about him.

Her long dark hair was parted on both sides, tied low into double ponytails, she wore a red kimono, and a mobile phone was hung on her chest. Her eyes were a little sharper than the boy's, but she was also worried.

It turns out that they are all good children.

It seems that Yasha Baixue is calling this 'woman' in front of her, she... no, its owner is this girl.

"Is this your Yasha Shirayuki?" Watanabe Haru asked the girl.

Inevitably he became interested in these two men, as if they were the positive pole of a magnet and he the negative pole of the magnet.

They were on the light side, and he—wasn't dinged, but he wasn't pure white either.

Well, there is no way, right?

Only such qualities could attract him, and he could not resist.

The girl blinked: "Yes."

There is no smile at all, like a delicate puppet doll.

She would answer obediently, it should be because the young man beside her didn't become suspicious, it should be because of his technique.

Either way, it's in his favor.

Watanabe Haru smiled and praised sincerely: "Your abilities are very beautiful and powerful, but—"

"Sure enough, it's better to be in control of this kind of thing by yourself." He laughed briskly, and stabbed three times without any haste.

The first sword of the slender white-haired young man collided with Yasha Baixue's sword and missed obliquely, causing a series of sparks of friction.

Then kicked his feet on the ground, turned his head down and jumped up, the second sword pierced the crystal on the back of the white tiger's neck from top to bottom.

The backhand stabs the sword from the armpit to the back, and the third sword pierces the crystal of Yasha Baixue.

His posture of swinging the sword was smooth and graceful, without even half a superfluous movement, and then disappeared into the white mist accompanied by "see you next time".

Quan Jinghua and Nakajima Atsushi looked at each other, and suddenly remembered that they didn't ask each other's name, and they didn't give their names either!

"Kyoka-chan, he's a good man!" Atsushi Nakajima clenched his fists and concluded happily.

Quan Jinghua showed no expression, but nodded firmly: "Yes!"

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The modern white shirt, slim-fit jeans, and an old-fashioned light-colored short haori on the outside look strange, but there is a unique charm on the young man.

——It seems to run through the past and the future.

The leaping white-haired youth disappeared from the sight of the young girl like a white crane and fell into the eyes of the red-haired youth like a white silk butterfly.

"...Ah, it's you." Staring blankly at Watanabe Haru who suddenly appeared in front of him, the red-haired young man put down the gun in his hand.

He asked straightforwardly: "You are not a person with supernatural powers, why are you here?"

Watanabe Haru saw that the person he met for the first time seemed to be talking to him very familiarly, and his smile froze in shock: "What is a person with supernatural powers?"

——"A person with supernatural powers."

Haru Watanabe: "..."