Big Sky in Yokohama

It is no longer possible to study where the first shot of the leading battle started.

People only know that the mafia struggle, which was originally limited to some areas, gradually began to spread to the whole of Yokohama at night. Until recently, there were people who started fighting on the street for no reason even during the day.

As small as robbing convenience stores, as large as attacking banks, the struggle began to gradually escalate to a higher level, not to mention that there are still many small organizations that know that they will definitely have nothing to do with 5000 billion and start to fish in troubled waters.

Living in the five towering buildings of the port office, even the people underground look as small as insects, making it hard to see clearly.

Youni held the window sill with his hands. The delicate flowers on the window sill were not the flower arrangements that are usually arranged for good looks, but specially catered to the potted plants that Youni likes.

Therefore, it is inevitable that the flowers will bloom and fall, and the bright red petals slowly fall on the windowsill, turned upside down like a small bowl.

"The flowers have faded." Youni picked up the petals that fell on the window sill and held them in the palm of his hand.

The dazzling red petals gave Youni the feeling at this moment, they were as hot as blood.

It's just that when a person dies, the blood splashes out and is washed away with water, and the figure of the other person who once existed will disappear without a trace, leaving no trace in sight.

But if the blood of one person can't stain Youni's sight, what about ten, twenty, or even hundreds of people?

I don’t know if it’s just right, since Youni looked down from a high place that day and saw that the blood was washed away after someone fell down, and when she looked down from above the next day, she felt that the blood of yesterday had not been washed away. Instead, it turned redder.

Slowly expand from a small red spot until it becomes a dazzling red spot that cannot be ignored.

Youni once read in a book that there may be one "lucky person" who can hear colors or see sounds and has special synesthesia ability in every two to three thousand people.

Before that, she never thought that one day she would have such a feeling. Looking at the dazzling red spots on the ground, she seemed to be able to smell the strong smell of blood.

Even if she looked away, the smell of blood would linger around her, lingering around her like a nightmare.

She even wondered if it was because of the scene she saw that time that it had such an impact on her.

Not long ago, she quietly went back to that world, silently accumulating power for a long time, and without telling anyone, she returned to the old site of Kirionello.

In the once beautiful lawn, the weeds were already as high as a person's calf, and a few nameless and crooked stone tablets were hidden in the grass, almost invisible.

Pushing open the old rusty door, the furniture and facilities fell down in a mess, and the blood stains that have changed from bright red to black and red for too long in the past, bullet holes and traces of flames are everywhere, all of which indicate that they have carried out here. A fierce battle.

Youni squatted down in a daze, and touched the floor that had been burned black by the flames.

The roars of family members fighting and the pain of injuries rang in her ears, and she looked back in panic, but there was nothing.

Obviously so many years have passed, there should be only the musty smell of wood in the villa, but looking at the blood left everywhere, Yoni can vaguely smell the smoke and blood of their battle.

"...Why did they come back?" Yoni murmured sadly.

Obviously when she went to Bai Lan's invitation, she let the family members leave.

Even for γ and Phantom Knight, she told them not to come back here, and to go to the more hidden refuge that even she didn't know about.

Let’s imagine why they insisted on coming back even though they knew they would meet members of the Jesso family when they came back here.

It was nothing more than that they had received news that she had returned, whether it was true or not, and they even ventured to pick her up because they were worried that she would not know the location of the shelter.

It's a pity that all this is just a lie. At that time, Youni did not come back from the world of refuge, and there were only a large number of enemies waiting for Kirionello in this former base.

The fingers touching the floor shivered slightly, and the carbonized black ash sank into the gaps between the fingers, and large drops of tears fell down, splashing on the ground.

"...Why do you want to come back?" Like a small animal, he suppressed his sobs.

The screams and cries of the companions rang in the ears, the injured kept falling down, the family members fought and retreated, and even the corpses of the companions could not be taken away.

He could only come back quietly in the dead of night when the enemies were all evacuated, and bury his companion hastily in the weeds outside, with a stone tablet as a symbol, without names or dates of birth and death.

"Why do you want to come back even though you know it might be a lie?" The broken voice trembled, tears wet the back of his hands and the charred ground.

Everything that happened here once again played out in front of Youni like a dream, defeating her superficial strength and tenderness.

She is not a brave person like her mother. When she walked away with the pacifier, she didn't even dare to look back at γ and the Magic Knight.

She was afraid that what she would see when she turned around would be their corpses, and she didn't even dare to listen to their voices carefully. The image of Gamma being hit by Bai Lan and splashing blood on her face and body, she has never forgotten.

She couldn't remember how she left the villa that day and returned to Mr. Lantang's home.

The home that has a warm fireplace, sweet snacks, lovely and gentle people, makes people relax.

She was so dazed that she couldn't hear what they were saying, but she still pretended to be nonchalant and greeted them with a smile.

Maybe it's because she has grown a lot compared to before. During that time, they just thought that she would be in a trance from time to time, thinking that she was too tired, and even took away the pacifiers for a while to let her have a good rest.

Yoni, who had already realized that something was wrong with him, just accepted their kindness with a smile.

Even though she has been...

Lantang and Zhongyuan Zhongya, who returned home after completing the task, smelled a slight smell of blood and gunpowder smoke, and she also had auditory hallucinations in her ears, and hallucinations in front of her eyes.

If seeing and hearing at the beginning can be classified as synaesthesia, then just smelling the smell will produce distorted and harsh pictures and sounds, it really is——

"Is it a hallucination?" Youni lowered his eyes, stretched out his hand out of the window, let go of his fingers, and the bright red petals were blown up by the wind and fell down.

The girl's beautiful face carried a faint melancholy that was not revealed in front of others, and her eyes, as beautiful as the sea of ​​Yokohama, were as deep and moving as ever, as if they could accommodate and exaggerate everything.

Even after being plagued by hallucinations and auditory hallucinations for several months, Yoni has not wavered.

Nakahara Chuya and Lantang didn't smell blood and gunpowder every time they came back, more often they would take care of themselves at the office before going home.

Youni also didn't have the excellent sense of smell like a small animal, and he couldn't smell the already insignificant smell from the two people who had washed away their fatigue.

Although the hallucinations came back that day, they did not occur often.

But the premise that all this didn't get worse was that the dragon head struggle didn't happen, she didn't see the little insect-like man fall down in her sight, and the blood splashed at the alley didn't increase and expand day after day.

The hallucinations that were only triggered by smelling the smell of blood and gunpowder smoke slowly changed to seeing red or a color like blood, which would make Yoni smell a strong smell of blood.

The warm orange pacifier was attached to his chest, but nothing could dispel the coldness in Yuni's heart.

Youni leaned on the wall and slowly walked to the sofa and sat down, lowering his head and talking to himself, "What will happen to me after that?"

When you see someone close to you, you see them dead?

Feel the blood from the wounds of someone you care about when you touch them?

When you hear someone you like talking, you will mistake it for the wailing of your companions?

"It's pretty bad to think about it that way." Youni curled the corner of his mouth helplessly.

Although the port mafia did not participate in the struggle in the early stage, this does not mean that Mori Ogai will give up the 5000 billion.

The organization began to restrain all actions, and pretended to be harmless.

They secretly dispatched Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya to overtake the car in a corner to seize the enviable 5000 billion, but the most important thing is to conceal the fact that the port mafia has obtained this large amount of wealth.

As an organization cadre, Koyo Ozaki was entrusted by Chuya Nakahara to take care of Youni, but it was difficult to find time to visit her frequently, so she had to send someone to bring up some things from time to time.

"Fortunately, you are with me." Three pacifiers of different colors were placed on Yoni's lap, and they were Alcobaleno's three pacifiers representing red, indigo and purple.

When his finger touched the red pacifier, he paused, and Youni bent his eyes, and said with a chuckle, "It's so amazing. When I saw Mr. Feng, I wouldn't even see those pictures."

Compared with the warmth of the Dakong pacifier, the haze attribute pacifier gives people a slightly scorching temperature, while the cloud and mist attribute tend to have a cool feel.

Yoni touched them lightly and apologized softly, "Sorry, I can't provide you with flames for a while."

With a firm look in his blue eyes, Yoni seriously explained to the soul in the pacifier, "There are more important things to do during this time."

She had to preserve the flame and energy and find a breakthrough point.

"Is my sister talking to the pacifier? Are they your playmates?" The child walked into the room without knowing when and smiled. The special double hair color and eyes dotted with magical stars and circles made the child It looks different from ordinary people.

He grinned at Yuni, with an ugly doll in his arms, looking at her expectantly.

Youni smiled softly: "They are all my important companions."

Yumeno Hisaku dragged out his voice, he leaned forward to touch those colorful and beautiful pacifiers, but was floated away by the Alcobalenos whose souls had awakened from them.

"Wow! It's amazing! It can fly!" Yumeno Hisaku applauded happily. He looked at Youni with rare eyes, and said mysteriously: "Sister, my doll can fly too. Let's play together?"

Until then, Youni frowned slightly.

The child smelled of blood.

The slight smell of blood wafted over, causing Youni to be in a daze for a while, and she vaguely heard Yumeno Hisakuku say with a smile: "My sister agrees if she doesn't speak!"

He clenched his fist and touched Yoni's palm, and the iron thorns hidden under the bandage pierced his skin, and blood seeped out.

The ugly doll in his arms rose up and let out bursts of laughter, tearing himself apart from the head.

Blood color filled Yuni's eyes in an instant.