My brother is so fierce

Suddenly a person sat down on the other side of the bench.

Only then did Mina realize that there were more people beside her, and when she looked over, her body had subconsciously moved to the side.

Fukuzawa Yukichi looked at her calmly and tolerantly with the gaze of an elder. Although he was serious, Mina was not very afraid of him.

Finding out that it was someone she had met once, Mina breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Are you here to feed the cat again?"

The white-haired man paused before humming.

"Did you quarrel?" He turned his head and guessed, but noticed Mina's flustered expression just now. It was obvious that she didn't come here to feed the cat on purpose. It must have happened to sit here. He continued: "It's so late , it’s not safe to be outside alone.”

Mina was silent for quite a long time, thinking that this matter should not be mentioned to the person who met twice, so she did not take the initiative to bring it up, but shook her head in denial: "There is no quarrel, just something happened... ..."

They fell silent again, and the cat in his arms sensed that the person holding it was depressed, and meowed sweetly. Mina scratched his chin for him, and had no intention of leaving.

At least here can give her a certain sense of security.

Fukuzawa Yukichi stood up after sitting for a while, and he didn't like to inquire about other people's stories. She didn't say anything, and he wouldn't take the initiative to ask.It's just that it was getting darker and darker. Before he was going to leave, he heard the girl behind him sneezed, and looked back, and found that she bent down and touched the still wet trousers, and pulled off the mask to reveal the red face. The tip of the nose, poor thing.

He stared for a while, "Do you need me to take you back?"

Mina and the cat looked at him together, and the two cute creatures stopped breathing for half a second as they glanced at him with wet eyes.

Mina bit her lower lip: "I can't go back..."

She drooped her eyelids, drooping the corners of her mouth like an unwanted child, shrunk her shoulders as if she could resist the cold: "They took my fiancé away, it's useless for me to report the crime."

It was only then that Fukuzawa Yukichi realized that the girl in front of him might be going through something difficult, something that even the police were unwilling to help. He quickly judged that it might be the group of people walking in the dark in Yokohama.

"Mafia?"

Mina raised her head abruptly, surprised that he guessed her identity directly: "How do you know?"

He didn't answer this question, but stood there, his tall figure was wrapped in a kimono, his eyes were calm and unwavering, giving him a great sense of majesty and security.

"If there is no place to live, there is a dormitory where I can stay for a few days."

He didn't quite know why he offered to help the girl in front of him, but let it be, he didn't want to see her sitting alone in the park, it was an extremely dangerous thing.

Grasping the small bag tightly, Mina stared at it for a long time, as if judging whether the person in front of her was as honest and kind as she appeared, and accepting a gift from a stranger was very likely to be in danger. Fukuzawa Yukichi naturally saw her temptation and vigilance.

This is normal, a grown man invites a girl whom he has met twice to stay at his house in the evening, unless it is a fool who will directly agree.

Before she could think for a long time, a crowd of people came towards her not far away.

The stray cats in the park sensed the danger and ran away and hid in a safe place. The cat in Mina's arms hesitated for a while, raised its ears and looked at the group of people in black who came, and arched its back nervously.

She let go of her hand and let it go, even though she herself was too scared, she shrugged her shoulders, and her breathing became short of breath as she watched the menacing people coming.

It looked a lot like the Mafia.

Mina took a deep breath, "Thank you for your kindness——"

Before he finished speaking, Fukuzawa Yukichi strode in front of her, took off his black coat and covered her head.

His warmth still remained on the jacket, like him, like a reliable mountain to block the wind and rain, Mina looked at the turquoise kimono in front of her eyes, her nose felt a little sore.

"Isn't this the president of the Armed Detective Agency?" The boy in the hat grinned and stood in front of him, but because of his height, he deliberately separated a large distance so that he didn't need to look up and speak , "We were ordered to arrest someone, shouldn't this fall under your jurisdiction?"

After finishing speaking, his eyes seemed to see the girl standing behind Fukuzawa Yukichi through Fukuzawa Yukichi's body, as if he was determined to win.

But he covered it too tightly, and he could only see the small beige boots on the girl's feet through his feet.

"President!"

There was the sound of running behind Fukuzawa Yukichi, and several people rushed over. They wanted to talk about Osamu Dazai, but they didn't expect to have a direct confrontation with the mafia here.

So, is it the president?

Mina watched his back, and turned her head slowly after hearing footsteps, and saw several young people walking over with heavy faces.

She seems to have caused trouble for others.

"Oh?" The man standing in front of her said in a low voice, looking at the orange-haired boy in front of him, "How can she offend Port Mafia as an ordinary person?"

This is what it means not to give people.

Mina took off the coat on top of her head, she looked back at those people, there was a white-haired boy who looked familiar, Atsushi Nakajima was also stunned when he saw her face, the girl in memory and the one in front of him The people overlapped, before he even had time to react, Mina had already put on the mask, she came out from Fukuzawa Yukichi, and returned the clothes to him.

Mina, who was wearing a woolen hat, bowed gratefully to him: "Thank you for the clothes."

Fuze pursed his lips, realizing her next plan, and didn't reply.

"It should be fine." She was clearly the one who was about to be in danger, and she smiled at Fuze with her eyebrows bent, took two steps back, and took a deep breath, "It's a pleasure to meet you, goodbye .”

Seeing this, Atsushi Nakajima was about to rush forward, but Kunikida Doppo reached out his hand to stop him: "Don't act rashly."

"But..." The young man raised his head nervously. He wanted to explain that the person in front of him was a kind person who had helped him, but he is now a member of the Armed Detective Agency and cannot act impulsively. Thinking of this, he stared at Mina resolutely towards Mina. Following the footsteps of the Mafia, he was speechless for a moment.

Nakahara didn't even give her a look, a woman in black grabbed Mina's wrist and pulled, she couldn't stand still and almost fell down.

"Send a message to your leader for me," Fukuzawa Yukichi said suddenly, "Keep a clear head and don't do stupid things."

They come and go quickly.

Atsushi Nakajima stood there without moving for a long time. He looked down at his hands, and asked in a daze that he didn't believe it: "Is she okay?"

Fukuzawa Yukichi walked ahead first: "Go back."

Atsushi Nakajima felt full of self-blame, but there was no one to speak out, so he ran to the hospital to find Osamu Dazai.

The bandaged boy was putting on his shoes and was about to leave.

"Mr. Dazai, your body is still not fully recovered—" The white-haired boy looked at him in surprise, and stood aside awkwardly.

"I won't die," the bandage boy spread his hands indifferently, "It's better to go floating in the river if you stay here, are you here just to visit me?"

Atsushi Nakajima hesitated for a while, he hesitated to speak, "Mr. Dazai, I seem to have seen her today."

Osamu Dazai looked over suspiciously: "Who?"

"That's the girl who was with you that time..." Thinking of the scene just now, he slowly clenched his fists because of his incompetence, and explained, "The girl who brought me bread."

The ward was terribly quiet. Atsushi Nakajima didn't wait for Dazai's reply, and when he just raised his head to look at him, Dazai stood in front of him at some point, stretched out his hand and grabbed his collar, with a very expressionless expression on his face. Terrible: "You say it again."

Atsushi Nakajima was stunned by the aura on his body, he opened his mouth and muttered: "I saw that girl who was with you...she, she was taken away by the mafia."

He had never seen Osamu Dazai lose his temper before, and now, facing such Osamu Dazai with cold eyes, he didn't know what he said wrong, and he shut his mouth tightly when he wanted to say something.

"You read that right?"

"You should read it right..."

After getting the answer, Osamu Dazai slowly grinned and laughed like crazy, he let go of Atsushi Nakajima's neckline, covered his eyes and couldn't stop laughing, "I just said... I can't see the wrong person. "

"That's not a hallucination."

He left a sentence like this, didn't care about Atsushi Nakajima, turned around and strode out of the ward.

Kunikida called, the phone in his pocket kept ringing, he hurriedly took out the phone to answer the call: "Yes, I'm in the hospital...Mr. Dazai, he has already left..."

"Mr. Kunikida!" Atsushi Nakajima suddenly raised his voice, he looked at the back of the bandaged boy leaving through the window, and scratched his hair regretfully, "I seem to have done something stupid just now...Mr. Dazai may be going to find the black hand party."

Chief's Office—

The head boy in the hat knocked on the door, and he looked down at the silent girl with her head down. He really couldn't connect her with the Russian who was locked in the interrogation room.

people like that...

How to deserve the love of others.

There was killing intent in Zhongyuan Zhongye's eyes, and he turned his head again, not intending to stay on her for too long.

It was a spacious office, and the man sitting in the front seat crossed his legs, looking down at the people who walked in with a condescending posture and a smile.

"Thank you, Chuya-kun."

The boy in the hat nodded, and he pulled Mina behind him. Without much effort, she was brought to the front, and was stared at by everyone like an exhibit. The sudden movement and pulling swallowed the voice that was about to blurt out.

She is just an ordinary person, Mina thought sadly.

Four years ago, the man sitting at the top caused her to lose her parents, and this bit of hatred was the only bit of courage that supported Mina to stand straight in the center of the hall.

"Why are you still wearing a hat?" Mori Ogai tilted his head slightly, staring at the person standing below leisurely. He was playing with Tosi's mobile phone in his hand, and finally broke through his protection. He was going to look at the contents stored in it, but when he opened the photo album, Zhong Yuanzhong also tore off her hat.

Mina flinched, and kept her eyes downcast without saying a word, as if saying one more word might annoy the person in front of her.

The black hair slowly parted, covering the side of her face.Her hair is well maintained and hangs down softly. It's the same hairstyle as Meizhi's. This makes Nakahara Nakata lose his mind for a second, but he quickly retracts his gaze and looks indifferent.

Turn over the first photo, marked four years ago.

In Tuosi's arms is a girl whose face cannot be seen. They should be sitting on a boat with a vast sea in the background.

"I heard that you are a fiancée?" The man above spoke softly, as if he was chatting with her about family affairs, and opened the second photo. In the camera is a candid shot of a girl's back. She is cooking with soft black hair , very gentle.

Mori Ogai suddenly restrained his smile a little. He zoomed in on the photo, and he could only see the slender back of the girl in the photo, which looked familiar.

Mina responded in a low voice: "Yes."

As soon as she made a sound, Mori Ogai raised his head, and Nakahara Nakaya turned his face to look at her.

The man smoothed the corners of his mouth, he stared at the top of the girl's hair, his heart beat a little uncontrollably, he laughed at himself for thinking about it, but still did not take his eyes off the girl wearing the mask standing below, he lightly ordered: "Put the mask on Picked up."

"The person who can be protected by him must look good, right?"

He held his chin, and Alice, who was standing aside, felt something, and slowly walked towards Mina below.

She was a little hesitant, she didn't have the slightest sympathy for the mafia, but now she was standing on someone else's territory, with her hand behind her ear, she slowly took it off, revealing the familiar face of Mori Ogai, while the childhood version of Alice stood In front of her, looking at her face similar to his own, he covered his mouth and let out a wow.

Alice turned her head, looking a little surprised: "Rin Taro, this sister looks the same as me."

Mori Ogai was flipping through the third photo, his eyes stayed on the chin of the girl kissing the boy in the photo, the boy put his slender fingers on her chin, and the girl shy away shyly, so the boy When he leaned over with his head down, he only kissed the corner of the girl's mouth. Even though he only showed the girl's face below the nose, Mori Ogai felt chills all over his body, and even the joints in his bones were aching.

He heard Alice's words as if floating from afar, and he didn't even know when he raised his head, but the girl standing below her lips tightly, glaring at him with strange eyes.

That is, his beauty.