Big Sky in Yokohama

His fingers knocked on the table unconsciously, and Scotland couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

His new boss, Lan Tang, is the latest popular figure in the port mafia. The leader of the organization is seriously ill, and the five major cadres are hostile to each other.

And Lan Tang, as a quasi-cadre who was promoted by the port chief this year, is a natural leader. Due to his strong personal ability, he doesn't even need to stand in line, and he can show favor to more than one person.

Scotland was also very surprised that Mori Ogai could let him go to Lan Tang's men.

As an undercover agent who mainly collects intelligence, he is too high-profile to wander among the cadres, and the unknown lineup will inevitably cause a lot of trouble, but when working under Lan Tang, there is no need to consider the issue of standing in line in this special period.

However, before that, he really never thought that Lantang would be Youni's guardian.

"Has Youni seen Mr. Lantang perform a mission?" Scotland asked unconsciously, frowning slightly.

Zhong Yuanzhong also retorted without hesitation, "It is impossible for Lan Tang to let her see it."

How could it be possible for her to see the blood and violence of the mafia with Lantang's fierceness in protecting Youni's cub.

The particularity of the Mafia, as well as the particularity of the Yokohama Concession in Japan, made Scotland unable to stop thinking about it.

If possible, he hopes to send all the children who have never been exposed to these darkness out of Yokohama, but his current undercover status does not allow him to act impulsively.

On the surface, Scotland, who had just pondered for a while, calmed down and said with a smile: "Then it seems that there is a fate between us."

Mori Ogai introduced him to the port mafia and became Rantang's subordinate. Is there any relationship with Youni?

Whenever this time, Scotland would think of what his brother, who was six years older than him, had said.

The more confused his thoughts were, the more he should calm down and think about what he should do now.

Youni pinched the straw and stirred the ice cubes in the iced black tea. Under the crisp collision sound was the girl's shallow smile, "Mr. Nagano can investigate with peace of mind. Mr. Lantang probably doesn't know that we know each other."

Even if he knew, Mr. Lantang probably wouldn't care, after all, his goal was never the port mafia.

Raising her hand to pull her sideburns behind her ears, Youni leaned over to the table and lowered her head to hold the straw in her mouth. The brown liquid climbed up the straw, her blue eyes caught a glimpse of Zhong Yuanzhong's stunned look, and she bent slightly Eyebrows.

"What's wrong?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also shook his head violently, and said, "No, nothing."

Although the price of cakes and snacks at the cold drink shop in Scotland is a bit high, but because the undercover agent in Yokohama used the internal funds of the organization, he himself did not feel distressed at all.

He was just a little concerned about what Yoni said in the clinic that day. Did the kid know that Dr. Sen could help him enter the port mafia, so he opened his mouth at that time.

"Let's eat the cake and say that today is a celebration." Scotland said with a smile, trying to suppress his thoughts in his heart.

Zhongyuan Zhong also responded in a low voice, staring at the cake on the table for a while, and finally pushed a refreshing light orange and green layered cake to Uni, "There are cantaloupe in this ingredient, do you like this right?"

When he was just looking at the menu, he saw that Yoni seemed to be looking at the cake for a few seconds before turning back.

Fruit prices in Japan are high. If there are cantaloupe in the cake, it seems that it is not difficult to understand why the price here is so expensive.

Yoni hooked the corner of his mouth and showed a cute smile, "Thank you, Chuya-kun."

She really likes the refreshing sweetness of cantaloupe, but because of the high price of the fruit in the supermarket, Yoni seldom buys it.

"How did Mr. Zhongye know that I like cantaloupe?" Azure eyes blinked a few times, and she remembered that she did not express her preference for fruits.

The cobalt blue eyes moved slightly, and Zhong Yuanzhong also said vaguely: "...That's right, I guessed."

Feeling a little uncomfortable being looked at by those beautiful blue eyes, Zhong Yuanzhong also casually pulled one over, stuffed his red ears into his mouth, "Eat quickly, the cake is about to melt."

It won't be so easy, Youni frowned.

The eyes reflected the awkward and cute interaction of the boy and girl on the opposite side, Scotland secretly sighed, a peaceful and peaceful life like this is the most suitable for children.

The city's order is so bad, part of the responsibility of their public security is already there.

Sitting idly by and letting the chaotic city of supernatural beings manage and control themselves will eventually lead to such a status quo.

When he didn't have to go to the clinic, Yoni would stay at home and clean up, taking pride in keeping the house clean and beautiful with his own hands.

The turned-on vacuum cleaner made a booming sound. Youni wiped the sweat from his forehead and whispered helplessly: "I haven't used it for a while, so it must be broken, right?"

Kneeling down and tapping the dust box lightly, she thought in confusion, but she would clean the dust box every time she finished using it.

If something gets stuck, it should have been discovered the last time the dust box was cleaned.

When carefully removing the dust box, Yoni pursed his lips, ready to face a nest of strange little bugs hidden in the dust box——

"...Huh?" She picked out the business card lying quietly in the clean dust box in doubt.

Kise Ryota is in the middle, with the firm's name on top and his mobile phone number on the bottom.

"Senior Kise's business card?" Yoni turned back and forth, uncertain.

But how did this thing appear in the dust box? Youni remembered that she exchanged numbers directly with a few teenagers from the Diguang Basketball Club, and did not take any business cards or anything like that.

After carefully comparing and writing down Kise Ryota's number in the phone book, Yoni murmured hesitantly, "This seems to be the number used by Kise-senpai for work, right?"

Kise Ryota told her about the fact that artists often carry two mobile phones, one for work and one for personal use.

but……

"Senior Huang Lai said before that the business card is always on the manager's lady." But he himself did not carry it at all, and he would not remember the phone number of that number.

Eyelids lowered slightly, Youni hesitated for a moment, but chose to call Ryota Kise and ask.

"Dudu-"

Youni looked up at the clock on the wall, wondering if the time of 03:30 in the afternoon would disturb the training of the basketball team.

But I didn't want the phone to be connected soon, and Kise Ryo's cheerful voice came from the opposite side, "Little Yuni, why did you suddenly think of calling me?"

There was a noisy voice on the other end of the phone, and it could be faintly heard about the placement of props.

"Senior Kise, shouldn't you be training in the basketball club at this time?" Youni asked strangely.

When the call was made, she realized that the time was wrong. At this time, the mobile phones of the members of the basketball team should be in the locker room to concentrate on training, but unexpectedly, Ryota Kise picked it up.

The youthful and youthful voice came from the opposite side, and he said casually, "Ah, that, we can stop training now."

... How many of them are not training anymore?

"Anyway, if we train again, we won't meet anyone who is stronger than us. It's better to compete with Xiao Qingfeng and the others after we enter school."

Youni couldn't understand what Kise Ryota said, she was silent for a while, "Is this what Kise-senpai is thinking?"

The boy on the other end of the phone seemed to hear something wrong in Youni's tone, he laughed and said, "Anyway, it's useless to train now, it's better to listen to the manager's words and come out to shoot magazines."

"After all, a lot of work has been delayed because of the basketball department's work before, so it's only natural to make up for it now."

Eyelids drooped slightly, Yoni pursed his lips, "Is that the same for Akashi-senpai?"

"What?" Huang Lailiang was too stunned.

Youni repeated it, and asked him softly, "Did Akashi-senpai not participate in club activities?"

They seemed to have changed a lot in the time she hadn't contacted them.

"...Little Akashi is still participating in club work, but I don't really want to go if Xiaoqingfeng hasn't gone." Kise Ryota turned to look at the busy staff in the studio.

When the amber eyes fell down, they looked extremely indifferent. The logistics who stood aside and wanted to call him were taken aback by Kise Ryota's expression, and stood in front of him hesitantly.

The delicate-looking teenager skillfully evoked a good-looking smile, pointed to the phone, and smiled with his index finger on his lips.

Dazed, the logistics staff blushed and nodded, and she whispered: "Mr. Yamaguchi is looking for you, saying that he wants to change the subject of the shooting."

Kise Ryota made a gesture of please silently, showed a dazzling smile, and quickly sent the other party away.

"I remember that Kise-senpai went to play basketball because of Aomine-senpai, right?" Yoni listened quietly and asked him in a soft voice.

That's right, Kise Ryo held her head up too high, looking at the ceiling.

But he doesn't really like to listen to people's preaching, and the atmosphere of the Diguang basketball club also makes him feel that it is no longer the basketball club it used to be.

He puffed his face silently. Little Youni didn't understand anything, and he was going to start lecturing like those people again.

"Then do you like basketball a little bit now?"

Kise Ryota replied without hesitation: "Of course I like it. After I enter high school, I will go to Haichang to continue playing basketball. I won't just let it go."

"Haitou High School is in Kanagawa. It will be very convenient to go to play with little Uni in the future." The boy coquettishly changed the subject to Uni on the other end of the phone.

"Even if Kise-senpai didn't train well, he would be defeated by Aomine-senpai even if he went to Kaichang. Is this really okay?" Yuni sighed softly and asked him this way.

Huang Lailiang pursed her lips, was silent for a while, and said somewhat unwillingly: "...Xiao Qingfeng's current strength is no longer something I can catch up with through training."

Kise Ryota, who has amazing athletic talent, will quickly become the trump card no matter what kind of sports club he joins. All this stems from his excellent ability to imitate and improve.

As long as it is a sports skill that he has seen once, he can easily learn it and use better methods to defeat the opponent.

But this doesn't apply to the members of the Diguang basketball club. They are as talented athletes as he is, and they have even been immersed in basketball longer than him.

Only their skills could not be imitated and learned by him.

"Can't learn, or can't keep up with physical fitness?" Youni asked him with a light smile.

Kise Ryota was choked up, and muttered: "There is also a reason for this, rashly imitating Xiao Qingfeng's habitual skills will cause great harm to the body."

If he can't see through and imitate 100%, and rashly uses the skills of his teammates, the only one who will lose will be him.