At five o'clock in the morning, Sato's mother insisted on digging up her two sons and dragged them to the beach to watch the sunrise.

Hiroshi Sato yawned again and again while wearing a blanket, and dipped his bare feet into the cold sand, which was very refreshing.

The vast sea surface in the east is slowly dyed orange red. When the sea and sky meet, a ray of light emerges, illuminating a large area of ​​water waves. Soon the light becomes larger, the round sun breaks free from the water surface, and the darkness of the world is swept away.

There are not many tourists like Sato's mother who are interested in watching the sunrise. Among the few people, the team of five children is the most conspicuous.

Four boys and one girl lined up, jogging and exercising on the beach.

Hiroshi Sato looked amused, waved his hands and shouted: "Xingsuke, Shinji, Yu, Sakura, Katsumi—"

The children followed the reputation and approached Sato Hiroshi.

Sato's mother was puzzled, "Who are they?"

"The kid who lives in the curry shop over there helped me guide the way yesterday."

"Good boy, it's about the same age as our younger brother, so we can let them play together." Sato's mother said happily.

Xingsuke and the others just approached and stood in a row to say hello, "Good morning!"

Sato's mother smiled and said, "Ah, you're so sensible, how about having breakfast together?" She pushed her little son beside her, "Xiu, let's get to know everyone soon."

Brother Sato grabbed his mother's clothes and whispered, "Hello, my name is Hideo Sato."

The five children felt novel. They were orphans. They usually play together as five people, and they have never made friends from ordinary families.

Sato Hiroshi suggested: "I'll go and say hello to the owner, Kosuke, you can stay here and have breakfast." Seeing that the children wanted to refuse, he said temptingly: "There is a very big ocean ball park in the hotel."

The five children looked at each other, and the only girl, Saku Le, showed longing eyes. Xingsuke agreed and thanked Mrs. Sato politely.

Mrs. Sato happily led the six children back to the hotel, while Sato Hiroshi, wrapped in a blanket, walked towards the curry shop, blowing the pleasant morning breeze.

I can't do the feat like Mr. Oda Saku, but why not provide children with opportunities to enjoy the beauty where they can.

The shop owner is preparing for the opening of the shop, soaking a large pot of plump onions and potatoes for later use.

Hiroshi Sato expressed his intention to come. The shop owner stroked his Mediterranean hairstyle and said cheerfully, "I'll let you spend the money. You bring your family over at noon, and I'll treat you to the signature curry rice."

"Okay, thank you uncle." Sato Hiroshi did not refuse, and sat down to help peel the potatoes, not treating himself as an outsider at all.

The owner of the shop liked his personality very much, and the two chatted, and Sato Hiroya learned more about Mr. Odasaku, who likes to eat extra spicy curry, is honest, not good at words, and so on.

Sato Hiroshi gradually imagined in his mind the image of a hard-working and upright young man.

"Mr. Odasaku is really amazing. He is willing to adopt five children even though his income is not high." Sato Hiroshi expressed his heartfelt emotion.

"Xingsuke and the others lost their parents in the incident two years ago, Odasaku couldn't bear to let them go to the orphanage..."

"The incident two years ago?"

"Dragon head war, Sato-kun doesn't know?"

Hiroshi Sato shook his head, "My family is not in Yokohama, so I haven't heard of it."

The shopkeeper glanced at Sato Hiroshi unexpectedly, "It was a big event that everyone knew in Yokohama, and there were many deaths at that time."

"Really..." Satou couldn't help but wonder, this sounds a bit like urban ghost talk.

"At that time..." The shopkeeper sighed and told the past, but was interrupted by a loud noise.

The fragile wooden door was roughly pulled open, and the wooden frame hit the wall with a bang.

Several big men in gray cloaks broke into the store. They were obviously not the customers who came to eat curry, and they searched for something with their eyes as soon as they entered the door.

"The store hasn't opened yet, what's the matter?" the uncle owner asked cautiously.

Unlike Sato Hiroshi who was completely at a loss, the shopkeeper uncle somehow knew something - if nothing else, the other party came for Oda Tsukuru.

The man in gray didn't answer, but nodded back, and the three big men standing at the door turned and walked towards the stairs.

"What do you want to do?" The shopkeeper became anxious immediately.

The mafia also has rules that do not harm the family. Why do these people seem to want to attack the children?The shopkeeper raised the paring knife in his hand and drove away the man in gray, "There's nothing you're looking for here, leave quickly!"

Sato Hiroshi seems to have seen such a battle somewhere, a few burly men rushed into the dilapidated shop aggressively...

I remembered!

Hiroshi Sato slapped his head, specifying that he was here to collect protection fees!

"You guys are too much! You dare to break the law in broad daylight, I advise you to leave quickly," Sato Hiroshi took out his mobile phone and said fiercely, "If you don't leave, I will call the police!"

As soon as this remark came out, the uncle of the shop owner was more surprised than the gray-clothed men.

say what?Call the police?In Yokohama?

Hiroshi Sato was stared at by the shopkeeper with no idea, turned his face and asked him what was wrong with his mouth.

The uncle of the shop owner couldn't bear it. The children who grew up in other places are naive, so I persuaded him to stay out of the matter, and hoped that those people would forgive Sato-kun...

In the next moment, the shopkeeper's eyes widened suddenly, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were flattened. His eyes passed over Sato Hiro's shoulders. The leading man in gray took out his pistol at some point and pointed it at the back of Sato Hiro's head.

Don't—the shopkeeper was too scared to shout.

Seeing that the innocent boy was about to splatter five steps with blood, the man in gray resolutely pulled the trigger...

"click"

With a soft sound, the pistol malfunctioned.

Shopkeeper: "..."

Hiroshi Sato didn't know what happened behind him yet, but seeing the shopkeeper's fat face pale with fright, he couldn't help comforting him: "Don't be afraid, uncle, it's broad daylight, and they don't dare to commit crimes!"

The man in gray flicked his gun and put it back into the holster around his waist.

Sato Hiroshi looked back and saw that they were still there, "I really want to call the police!" He pressed the alarm call in front of the man in gray, but when the call was connected, Sato Hiro subconsciously avoided the man in gray's sight.

Forgive him for his timidity, the other party's eyes are really scary... Sato Hiroshi cried in his heart, and barely kept his voice steady, "Miss Police, we have some hooligans here who collect protection fees..."

Hiss—the shopkeeper took a deep breath.

As if humiliated, the man in gray took out another gun and pointed it at Sato Hiroshi. He pressed his fingers hard, and there was another familiar "click".

Shopkeeper: "..."

The man in gray: "..."

The atmosphere in the store was a bit awkward for a while, only the voice of the operator Satogen describing the situation.

"...Yes, a stranger broke in suddenly and went to someone's bedroom without permission. Yes, this is the seaside..."

The man in gray spoke blunt Japanese, "You, a person with supernatural abilities?"

Although it was a questioning tone, everyone present except Sato Hiroshi was convinced that the answer was yes.If it weren't for the superpower, how could the pistol misfire twice in a row?

Sato Hiroshi hung up the phone, holding on to his momentum: "The police will come in a while, are you afraid?"

The gray-clothed men who went upstairs to search returned empty-handed. Several big men exchanged glances and retreated from the curry shop. Through the shop door, they could be seen leaving in a van.

"Huh..." Hiroshi Sato's knees softened, and he sat down on the small stool, every cell in his body rejoicing for the rest of his life.

The uncle of the shopkeeper followed suit, with his fat belly resting on his lap, and the sharp knife in his hand fell into the basin with a "boom", "... Sato-kun, thanks to you..."

Um?Hiroshi Sato froze for a moment, and suddenly realized that the shopkeeper was right.

Relying on my righteousness, I forced back the hooligans who collected protection fees! ! !

Hiroshi Sato tried his best to suppress the upturned corners of his mouth, so as not to laugh too exaggeratedly, "Where are you, uncle, you are too polite..." He was just calm in the face of danger, mighty and unyielding, and tried his best to turn the tide.

"However, uncle, you can't be intimidated by them. For evil forces, we must know how to rely on the police." Sato Hiroshi kindly pointed out, "As soon as I called the police, they scared them away. Next time you will do what I do."

The uncle of the shopkeeper hesitated to speak, but in the end he couldn't say anything.

Hiroshi Sato helped the owner to straighten the desks and chairs that were knocked crooked by the big men, humming a song while he was busy, feeling that he was very good today.

After a long time, Hiro Sato felt something was wrong.

"Uncle, why haven't the police come yet? Did I report the wrong address?" He was already mentally prepared to explain to the police, but he waited and waited for no one to come.

The shopkeeper didn't know how to explain it. A man walked in the door with a lot of things in his arms. When the shopkeeper saw the savior, he tugged at the man and said, "Odasaku, you came just in time. Tell him why the police didn't come."

Sato Hiroshi looked at the man, with wine-red hair and a very calm and reliable appearance, which was not much different from what he imagined, "Mr. Odasaku, my name is Sato Hiroshi. I got help from Kosuke and the others yesterday, thank you very much." After thanking him, he scratched his hair and said in confusion: "Speaking of which, I have been calling the police for more than an hour, and the police haven't arrived yet. Did I go to the wrong place?"

Oda Sakunosuke answered seriously: "Maybe it's because they are very busy." In terms of the law and order in Yokohama, if every call to the police was called, the police would probably die from overwork.

"I see." Sato Hiroshi suddenly realized, a little dissatisfied, "Then at least call and ask, in case our difficulties are not resolved." Really irresponsible.

Oda Sakunosuke turned to look at the shopkeeper, "What happened?"

The uncle owner pulled him aside, "Someone is here to arrest the children, I think it's for you!"

"!" Oda Sakunosuke froze, and immediately asked, "Where are Kosuke Nobutsugu and the others?"

The uncle owner hurriedly said: "Don't worry, they're fine. They went out for a run in the early morning and were invited by Sato-kun's mother to the Dongkou Hotel. Those people couldn't find them."

Oda Sakunosuke's heart fell to the ground suddenly, "That's good..."

"But..." the shopkeeper said with some deliberation, "Those people were in the shop just now... that person asked Sato-kun if he is a person with supernatural powers. From my point of view, it's pretty close."

Oda Sakunosuke's eyes fell on Sato Hiroshi, and he received a gentle smile.

A person with supernatural powers who can destroy guns...

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