Yokohama's Sky Lock

"Finally got rid of Kunikida."

A man in a sand-colored windbreaker came out from behind a wall, patted the windbreaker, shook his head, with a relaxed and happy expression.He even started humming the tune again, and was about to take another stroll with brisk steps, his pair of mandarin eyes were full of contentment.

"Kunikida-kun is so careless, he just ran over and didn't even look to see if I was hiding around." Osamu Dazai looked around, making sure to get out of here before Kunikida-kun realized that he was being fooled.He didn't want to be caught by Kunikida-kun.

Just when the beautifully crafted leather shoe on his right foot was about to take the last step, when he left here, his heart beat violently, Dazai Osamu looked cold, and the consciousness cultivated over the years gave a sharp warning, and the next moment, his body moved quickly.

Although his physical skills are absolutely no problem against ordinary supernatural beings, he is still weak when facing those physical masters.

However, this movement of his didn't move as he imagined. His body was firmly held down by a hand on his shoulder, and he couldn't struggle to get away.

Osamu Dazai turned his head and saw a hand with a black leather glove tightly wrapped around his shoulder. The glove was well-made, with fine lines, and looked expensive at first glance.

Moreover, it is also in line with the taste of a little dwarf.

Sure enough, as he expected, the next moment, a gloomy voice sounded from behind, "Tai—zai—!"

It's still the same familiar voice, only a little more mature, but the tone and tone haven't changed at all.There are really mixed flavors in the sound of "Dazai". If you hear me correctly, there is also the sound of grinding teeth.

However, Osamu Dazai didn't look back, just put his hands in the pockets of the windbreaker, and kept his back straight.The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and an inexplicable smile flashed across his mandarin eyes.

It's been a long time since I heard this person say this sentence. When I heard it, I really missed it.

He heard the person behind him sarcastically say, "You say others are careless, but you are not the same."

Osamu Dazai turned his back to his former partner, and said with a relaxed tone, "That's different. I'm facing Chuya, the head of Mafia at the port."

"After all, Chuya, your physical skills are amazing, I have personally experienced it many times."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also taken aback, his blue eyes were slightly distracted, he didn't expect his former partner to say such a thing.

"I..." Because he was stunned, he slightly relaxed the hand that pressed Dazai Osamu's shoulder.

The man in the sand-colored windbreaker had sly eyes, he fell for it, chuya.

In an instant, Dazai Osamu was as slippery as a fish, and slipped away from Nakahara Nakaya's hand with a swipe.

"Goodbye, little slug! I didn't expect to see you in a few years, you little slug hasn't grown at all~"

Nakahara also realized instantly that he had fallen into Dazai Osamu's trick again.

His face darkened, the corners of his mouth raised, and his anger surged.

"You dead mackerel, do you think you can run away?"

Osamu Dazai assured that in the past few years, today is definitely his hardest run.

Unexpectedly, the little dwarf came back.Tsk, I am really unlucky today.

He had only run for a short while, and he looked terrified, and jumped back. A few gleaming knives were stuck in the place where he had just stood, and sank deep into the concrete floor.

"Dazai, where do you want to run to?"

A calm but angry voice came from above Osamu Dazai's head. A man in a black suit, a black top hat, a black choker around his neck, and his hands seamlessly fitted by black leather gloves stood on the ceiling.

Although his face is not very mature, but the terrifying aura around him will make everyone who sees him dare not ignore him easily.

Strangely, even in this situation, he seems to have violated the law of gravity in the universe, and his clothes are neat and tidy.

Osamu Dazai raised his head, and a sharp gaze pierced his face directly, wishing to pierce his face into blossoms.

The man who seemed to have nowhere to escape exaggeratedly chanted: "Ah, chuya, you see, we have been partners for so many years, we must have some feelings, don't we? As the saying goes, we can sleep together after a thousand years of cultivation. We used to sleep on the same pillow when we were on missions, which means that we have been friends for hundreds of years in our previous lives, so please show mercy and let me go."

The man with orange-red mid-length hair was stunned when he heard the words. Although he knew that Dazai Osamu was shameless before, he didn't expect his shamelessness to be even higher after seeing him for a few years.

I really can't control the desire to beat him to death.

Zhong Yuanzhong also smiled coldly, snapped his fingers, turned over and jumped down.

His once shameless partner was looking at him with a pitiful look.He pressed his hat, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The man with an aura of [-] meters strode towards Dazai Osamu, like a top male model in the world, his blue eyes were frozen, and he took off his leather gloves while walking, revealing his perfectly maintained hands.

Thin fingers clasped together that implied terrifying power, and the crisp sound of the knuckles could be clearly heard in the terrifyingly quiet environment, "Come on, Dazai, I will definitely play the role of partner, good-good-kind-treat- -you--!"

A plump three-colored cat was chasing the mouse and accidentally broke into it.

Suddenly, a shrill male voice suddenly sounded.

Scared the passing cat.

It quietly raised its head, and saw a human in black beating a human in a sand-colored coat.

The scream that frightened the cat came from the man who was beaten.

The cat shook the tips of its ears, turned away indifferently, and continued to catch mice.

The mice were scared away.The cat is out of rations today.You have to keep arresting, or you will starve.

……

After a busy day, I can finally get off work.

Enkidu bid farewell to his colleagues and prepared to go home.

The boy walking on the road thought about what to do next, as if there was nothing to do today, the only thing left was to buy vegetables.After all, the ingredients at home seem to be running out.

He walked into a supermarket with ease, and came out with a lot of items in a short time.

When passing through a place, I also fed the stray animals by the way.

"Hurry up and eat." The green-haired boy crouched under a corner of a wall, holding his chin, looking at the cheerful little animals eating in front of him.

In the evening, the temperature has dropped, not as hot as it was during the day, and there is still a cool breeze.

Enkidu propped his cheeks, with a smile in his lake green eyes, enjoying this peaceful moment.

"Are you full?"

"Meow meow."

"Meow meow meow."

Many cats gathered and rubbed the green-haired boy's calf with their bodies.

He smiled and rubbed their heads with his hand.A few closed their eyes for comfort.

A few other cats sat aside, their furry paws looped around their tails, meowing reservedly.

Enkidu listened attentively, the cats were telling him about the interesting things they encountered today.

Since the cats are willing to share with him the interesting things they know, Enkidu, as the audience, is also very happy to join him.

His slender eyelashes fluttered slightly, and his clear lake green eyes focused on the cats sitting opposite him, nodding and clapping his hands from time to time.

"Well, is someone bullying you? You must come to me next time, and I will help you bully back."

"Ah, you said that you saw a lady's husband secretly hiding money behind her back, and you know where he hid it. Let's leave it alone." The boy blinked and laughed out loud.

"You said you were frightened by the sound of a person being beaten today." Enkidu raised his hand to rub the frightened cat's body, and patted its hairy head comfortingly, "Be sure to remember this next time." Avoid, what if I accidentally hurt you."

"Huh? You said that the person who was beaten seems to know me?" Enkidu was taken aback, squatting there blankly, knowing himself. This is hard to confirm.

The three-colored cat meowed a few times, stretched its waist, stretched its body long, and shook its paws, feeling refreshed.He stepped on elegant catwalks, walked to the side of the green-haired boy, and squeezed away the other cats, "Meow meow." It raised its paw and pointed to one side.

Enkidu followed its paw curiously, and turned his head to look there.

"Is it the person you saw today?"

"Meow." Sanhuamao nodded affirmatively.

As a weapon of God, Enkidu's eyes are really good.

But now he is a little uncertain.

"Is that the guy in the black suit and the sand-colored trench coat?"

"Meow."

"Was it the guy in the sand-colored trench coat who got beaten up badly?"

"Meow."

"Ah, so it's Mr. Dazai." Enkidu smiled slightly, as expected.

Enkidu stroked the cat's fur and muttered, "I feel like Mr. Dazai was beaten, I'm not surprised at all."

"Thank you, cutie."

"Meow." The cat shook its head reservedly.

Enkidu smiled and stood up.

Although Mr. Dazai is quite a wave, it is not surprising to be beaten up one day.However, as a colleague of Mr. Dazai, he felt that it was necessary for him to fulfill his duty of caring for his colleagues and to ensure Mr. Dazai's health.

After all, Mr. Dazai is really miserable now. Under Enkidu's excellent gaze, Mr. Dazai, who used to be romantic and handsome, now has a face that is almost swollen into a pig's head.

A man in a black suit with orange-red hair is pulling up his sleeves and dragging Mr. Dazai away.

Well, there was another black car coming and stopped in front of the two people over there.

The man with orange-red hair picked up the back collar of the man in the sand-colored windbreaker, and threw him in without mercy.Then he took a step and got into the car.

With a "click", the door closed, the engine roared, and it drove on the road and merged into the huge traffic flow.

The green-haired boy tilted his head and seemed to be thinking for a while, then he turned and walked into a deserted alley, and disappeared without a trace the moment he disappeared.