Port Mafia fifth cadre

This is Yokohama.

It couldn't be easier to come to this conclusion. The five buildings of the Port Mafia are brightly lit at night and are extremely eye-catching.

But where in Yokohama?

The sea breeze from the horizon gently caressed the boy's face, the black-haired boy paused for a moment, and walked towards the direction where he had felt his gaze just now.

After staring at him for so long, at least show him the way.

The golden eyes met the iris-colored ones.

Kawakami Yuzu: "..."

This one has no lights.You can only see things clearly with the light of the moonlight.The young boy in front of him was wearing clothes that were a little too big for him. His exposed wrists and neck, even his right eye were covered with bandages, and there was a piece of gauze on his left cheek. There was a faint smell of medicine on his body, and he looked seriously injured. .

Even though most of the boy's face was covered, no matter how he looked at it, he was the juvenile version of Osamu Dazai...

The height is about 140cm.

Kawakami Yuzu, who looked down on Osamu Dazai from this angle for the first time, was in a delicate mood.

The attire is not mafia style, and he has not joined Hong Kong black yet, so he is 14 years old or earlier?

Bai Lan said that in the parallel worlds he could observe, there were no writers with the same name and different abilities, so did he come to another parallel world that Bai Lan could not reach?

"Hello. Excuse me, where is this place?"

"Earth." The boy with iris eyes blinked, his face full of innocence and ignorance, "Did you come down from the moon?"

Kawakami Yuzu: "..."

When the other person is cute enough, you don't even know if he is serious or acting.

Ask someone else.

Or simply find your own way.

Even the young Dazai Osamu was not too simple in his mind, Kawakami Yuzu was too lazy to go around, thanked politely, gave a piece of candy as a reward, and walked towards the direction of the light.

"Ha, it's really good..." The ragged man's eyes were full of greed and jealousy, and he held the steel pipe in his hand, "Which family's young master got lost here?"

Kawakami Yuzu sighed softly.It's been a long time since I saw such a simple weapon.

In the night, the golden eyes glowed faintly.

"Love and Death"

15 minute later.

In the humble house, the man has already told everything he knows.

This is Saibo Street near the Yokohama Concession.

As the name suggests, it is a street formed in a depression shaped like a bowl.

Kawakami Yu once looked at this place from the high-rise of the Hongkong Building. The overall appearance is a 2000-meter-diameter pit with cracks everywhere. It is said to have been formed by an explosion 11 years ago. A battle that connects the aborigines and the land rights here The explosion that flew away, and those who filled this area were those gray or black people.

Shameful people who were kicked out of ordinary society or never existed.

Because the houses here were built by the residents without a unified plan, the roads are very complicated, and the composition of the personnel...

Kawakami Yuzu had never been to this place in the original Yokohama. He didn't expect to fall here in a parallel world.

He now knows why Osamu Dazai said he came down from the moon.

The style of painting is definitely out of place.

Glossy and beautiful, full of the atmosphere of being carefully raised in the sun, it is really not surprising to be abducted by human traffickers to sell.

No, the traffickers living here don't even have the technical content of "abduction", and they actually want to rely on beating.

And wear several jobs, what to do to make money.

Kawakami Yuzu sighed, feeling the breath of poverty.

But there is good news.

Since Osamu Dazai is here, it means... the money he brought is usable.

When using the [-]-year rocket, considering various circumstances, Kawakami Yuzu came here fully armed and brought some cash, but if the parallel world that Bai Lan mentioned is the one that Bai Lan said, such as Fukuzawa-sama and Kunikida-sensei In a world full of literary giants, banknotes cannot be used in common use and can only be invalidated.

After all, the printed avatars are different.

Kawakami Yuzu followed the man to the outside of Leibo Street.

During this period, I met a group of people who wanted to sneak attack, and they also transformed into tool people. The eyes of this operator turned from greed to fear, until Kawakami You walked out of Leibo Street smoothly, and no one came to make trouble.

OK, he knows the way.

Letting the used tool people disperse, Kawakami Yuzu walked towards the hotel.

If possible, of course he still wants to sleep in a big soft bed.

Think about it tomorrow.

The young boy covered in bandages stopped the man who attacked Kawakami Yuzu first.

The man's pupils were dull and lifeless, and he turned slowly to the little boy who was a head shorter than him.

"Hello, uncle." Osamu Dazai was extremely curious, "Excuse me, who was that person just now?"

The steel pipe fell to the ground with a clang, like a man who had just woken up from a dream, knelt on the ground, hunched over, weeping uncontrollably: "He doesn't want me anymore... What's the point...he would rather look at the garbage without even looking at me..."

Dazai Osamu: "..."

It's really just a normal question.

Is the reaction exaggerated?

After listening quietly for 3 minutes to the words "He is so good, I want to stay by his side but I know I'm a piece of trash and I don't deserve it", Osamu Dazai recalled this man who was usually regarded as a ruthless character, and his eyes suddenly changed. have mercy.

Undoubtedly, the ability to neutralize.

The role of this ability is a bit shameful, if you use it on a strong enemy and record the opponent's performance...

The other party must not die.

Since there is such a supernatural ability, shouldn't there be another supernatural ability like "teleportation" at the same time?The two abilities are too cheating.So where did that person come from?

Ah, or was it moved by someone else?

Osamu Dazai looked up at the bright moon in the sky.

He watched the boy appear out of thin air.

The moonlight was blocked by the clouds, and the ground went dark for a moment. The moment it lit up, the boy stood there.

He is about 15 years old, with black hair and golden eyes, beautiful appearance, and fair skin that seems to be shining.

Kaguya Hime?

No, the gender is wrong.

The boy found a seat and sat down, raised his wrist and looked at his watch.

He didn't move.

Osamu Dazai observed curiously, watching the young man's expression gradually lose its turmoil, the breath of life seemed to have gone away from his slender body, and blood flowed from the corners of his lips.Sick or injured?What is puzzling is that after bleeding, the boy's expression quickly improved, and his expression became alive again, and then——

He came to him.

——"Hello. Excuse me, where is this place?"

--"Earth."

You can also get paid for such answers.

Osamu Dazai spread his palms.

A milk candy wrapped in colored paper.

Abandoning the man who was venting his emotions on the spot, the young boy chewed milk candy, cracked the colored paper, and disappeared between the low houses with brisk steps.

The next day.

Kawakami Yuzu woke up in the futon of the hotel, sat up and felt the condition of his body seriously...

Can't feel it.

He only knew that sooner or later he would be rejected by this parallel world, but he didn't know how long it would take. There was a faint pain in his chest. Maybe on the day he died in this world, he would return to his original place.

As for why the effect of the [-]-year rocket bomb seemed so strange to him, Kawakami Yuzu knew the reason to some extent.

The target of the ten-year rocket is people.

Including people's clothing and carrying items.

Furniture tables and chairs that are also shrouded in pink smoke will not be exchanged.

And he...

Probably not a perfect person.

The [-]-year rocket sent by Bai Lan was originally an unstable version processed from the damaged raw materials of the Povino family. Coupled with the influence of his physique, such a result appeared, and it is reasonable to think about it carefully.

Bai Lan was wrongly blamed last night.

Thinking of this, Kawakami Yuzu felt a little guilty.

After all, no matter how you think about it, it takes a lot of effort to get the ten-year rocket, and it takes a lot of effort to repair it successfully. Bai Lan worked so hard to surprise him, and the result...

Kawakami Yuzu ate an extra bowl of rice guiltily.

When I came out of the hotel, I already knew that the timeline was 5 years ago. Kawakami Yukami considered that he had no documents and could not go to a regular hospital for physical examination, so with the mentality of visiting places of interest, he tried to find Mori, who was still an underground doctor at this time. Mr. see a doctor.

According to the information, Mr. Mori once worked as an underground doctor near Leibo Street and opened a clinic. When Yuzu Kawakami was leading the way with a toolman, the clinic was closed.

Going to be the personal doctor of the old leader of Hong Kong and black?

or other reasons?

do not care.

Anyway, this small-scale clinic doesn't have many professional testing instruments. He is just confused by Mr. Mori's aura. At this time, he should go to a detective agency.

13-year-old Kunikida Asa!

Even if Kunikida Asama hasn't joined the detective agency at this time, Mr. Ranpo must be there!

Falling into imagination, Kawakami Yuzu walked briskly towards the outside of Leibo Street. When passing by a tree, he found two dangling feet among the leaves.

Hang yourself.

No intention to disturb, rest in peace.

Kawakami Yuzu prayed silently and was about to leave.

"Cough cough."

The voice in the wind proved the fact that the hanged man was still alive, but since he hanged himself, he must have committed suicide. Since he killed himself on his own will, what right does a stranger have to take care of him?His expression was cold, and the black-haired boy's pace remained unchanged, walking towards the detective agency with a steady state of mind.

Wait.

What if it was hung up by someone?

Kawakami Yuzu looked back.

Osamu Dazai.

Excuse me, please continue.

The figure of the black-haired boy disappeared at the corner of the street. After that, the hanging rope broke suddenly, and the boy covered in bandages fell to the ground, touching his strangled neck and complaining: "It failed again..." How strange.That person seemed to change his attitude after seeing his face, did they know each other before?

In the iris-colored eyes, there was a thoughtful light.