Port Mafia fifth cadre

The moonlight by the sea is exceptionally bright.

Without the shelter of buildings and no man-made traces, the glow of the silver moon splashed unreservedly, like finely divided pearls hitting the reef with the raging waves, and white foam appeared.

Chuya Nakahara put his hands in his pockets and jumped between the reefs with different postures with Kawakami Yuzu, his movements were as dexterous as a bird.

Kawakami Yu followed behind Zhongya Zhongya at a slightly slower speed, and came to the edge of a reef that was exposed to the water and was smooth and flat without edges and corners.

He blinked.

The reefs next to it have sharp edges and corners, and they look like they will hurt people if you don't pay attention. Is this because of the uniqueness of this piece?

as predicted.

Zhongya's right leg was glowing dark red, and he raised his leg and kicked forward, swishing a few times, like a knife cutting the nearest reef into a similar shape.

"Pfft." Looking at this scene, Kawakami Yu laughed out loud for some reason, the kind that couldn't be stopped, the golden-eyed boy bent over to support the rock wall, and finally squatted down laughing.

"Hello!" Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at him rather annoyedly by throwing the splashing rocks into the sea without hurting him. After getting no response, his expression gradually became puzzled: "What are you laughing at?"

He raised his hand and gently pushed his shoulder.

Kawakami Yu swayed, and it took a long time to stand up while covering his aching stomach: "It's nothing, I just think you are super-cute." He stretched out his hands to a very wide length.

Before Zhongyuan Zhongya became angry, Kawakami Yu wiped away the tears from his laughter and said, "There is only one reef here where people can sit, that is to say, Zhongya usually comes here alone."

The golden-eyed boy saluted—put his right hand on his left chest, and bowed slightly: "It's my honor to be the one who shares the secret base with Zhongye."

He is recreating himself who sneaked into the "sheep" in parallel time and space.

Add a limit, the state of the day.

Zhong Yuanzhong also saw this, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Next time I will buy a white robe for you." The orange-haired cadre crossed his arms and said lazily, "Come on, sit here."

He was referring to the earlier remodeled and more stable reef.

Kawakami Yuzu accepted Nakahara Chuya's kindness, sat down, and looked at the dark blue, almost black, turbulent sea water.

What people like nowadays is the kind that gently caresses the waves on the insteps and the soft sandy beach. It is very comfortable and painless to step on with bare feet after taking off the shoes and socks, but there is a high probability of encountering the same Ideas of strangers.In comparison, this place is indeed more in line with his preferences.

The golden-eyed boy changed into a more comfortable posture, looked at his orange-haired companion, and listened attentively.

Zhong Yuanzhong also talked about Mr. Lantang.

Lantang is actually a fake name.

His real name is Arthur Rimbaud. He has the supernatural ability "Painting Book", the ability in subspace, and the ability to manipulate a corpse.

It is the kind of "transcendent" level power user with only dozens of people in the world who possess the highest power.

12 years ago, Rimbaud and his partner Verlaine came to Yokohama as European intelligence agents with the purpose of investigating the high-energy unknown life forms discovered by the Japanese government and taking them back.The unknown life form is placed in a safety device and is being studied in a military industrial laboratory.

Rimbaud and Verlaine fled after capturing the unknown life form. On the way, Verlaine betrayed and attacked Rimbaud. The fight between the two attracted troops. Rimbaud, who was powerless to break through, wanted to kill the unknown life form and use it as a supernatural power, but he did not. Shen liberated the panorama of the unknown life form, triggering the violent explosion that formed Raibo Street.

Those who witnessed the explosion believed that it was the anger of the "Rage God" named "Huang Ba Tu", which could form this doomsday-like scene that could not be caused by supernatural powers.

As the safety device of the wild god 'Huang Ba Tu', the personality of Nakahara Chuya was born at that time.

And Rimbaud—"He lost his memory due to the impact of the explosion. The name Lantang was given to him by the person who found him after reading the spelling on the relic he was holding."

"Mr. Lantang's ability has become much weaker. He has always been a member of the bottom in Ganghei. Until Dr. Sen came to power, he was promoted as an associate cadre as a 'Sen faction'. At that time, he was on Leibo Street. When I was with the lambs, at the age of 15, I gradually remembered many lost memories and regained my original abilities."

"He wanted to kill me." Nakahara looked at his hands in black gloves, and said indifferently, "Later, Dazai and I killed him."

The waves were churning, beating against the rocks.

The orange-haired cadre looked silent at this time, which was different from before.If we say that in the past, Zhongyuanzhong was bright and bright, and the clear lake water at the bottom could be seen at a glance, and even reminded people of the saying "idiots don't catch colds", but now Zhongyuanzhong is also gloomy and rich. Deep, like the hidden vortex under the river and sea.

Only now can I see it.

Kawakami Yuzu's lips moved, but he didn't know what to say.

Perhaps the most important thing to do at this time is to become a part of this silence and blend into this night.

Why tell him?It's like exposing the pain and softness deep in my heart, and actively exposing the weakness to others.

It seems to touch the hidden and fragile belly of the beast.

The weight of this trust and honesty made him a little unbearable.

"Why did you tell me?" Kawakami Yu heard himself asking, "Is it just because you helped the 'sheep' and gave you and your former companion a fairy tale ending."

After a pause, he heard his own voice say again: "But that's just something that happened in parallel time and space, and it can't actually affect this world, and that kind of development is also forged by many coincidences."

The golden eyes were covered with a layer of darkness in the night, and the young man's dark golden pupils stared at him unblinkingly: "If it wasn't for Mr. Ranpo's request, if it wasn't for knowing that it was a parallel time and space, I would be bolder and more free-spirited, would I have made a move?" The same choice is still unknown.”

The boy made a conclusion: "It's really not necessary."

These words seemed too rational and cold.

Zhongyuan Zhong also heard fear and anxiety from it.

"You..." The orange-haired cadre hesitated to speak.He felt the distress of clumsy tongue.If Dazai is here, he must be able to easily convince Kawakami, right?No, that bastard might come up with some messy theories to brainwash people, let's see what Akutagawa has been taught by him.

Zhong Ye decided to act directly.

The broken hair was ruffled vigorously, Kawakami Yu pulled away from the somewhat strange state just now, and stared at Nakahara Chuya.

The stared person smiled: "Listen to me first."

"I'm actually a little grateful to Mr. Lantang. With his hand, I have the opportunity to exist."

"And Mr. Lantang wanted to kill me and make 'Huang Ba Tu' the corpse he manipulated, because he wanted to read my memory and know the supernatural being Verlaine, who was regarded as a relative and friend, and who had overcome many crises together. whereabouts—he didn't remember that he was betrayed at that time. But he remembered during the battle."

"I think Mr. Lantang is begging for death."

"Looking back, 15-year-old Dazai and I, even if the abilities are nullification and gravity, how can we kill a transcendent in a complete state?"

"Mr. Lantang's last words are to let me live. Not as a wild god, nor as anything else, but as myself, to live."

Zhongyuan Zhong also paused, took off his hat and said, "This is Mr. Lan Tang's relic."

What a cunning lord, Mr. Lantang.

He is about to leave this world, but he wants to carve his own imprint on this newly born innocent life.

After finishing speaking, Nakahara Chuya looked at Kawakami Yuzu urgingly.

"..." Kawakami Yuzu blinked, "That is to say, Chuya, you... have just celebrated your 12th birthday?" He tried to open his hands, "Hug?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also took a deep breath, looking at the innocent looking young man in front of him who was talking about him, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, pulled the other's hairy head into his arms, rubbed and pressed wantonly.The orange-haired cadre's voice was vicious: "I asked you what happened just now? What are you afraid of?!"

The struggle in her arms stopped for an instant.

Fingers shuttled through the black hair, Nakahara Chuya's voice contained a warning: "Speak."

As Kawakami Yuzu described, such a frank behavior is like a wild beast actively showing its soft and fragile belly.

Perhaps only Mori Ogai and Dazai Osamu knew about the matter of "Araba spit" in Yokohama, oh, and people from the Supernatural Secret Service Division, such as Ango Sakaguchi.But that's because they're more or less all about that.Zhong Yuanzhong also never knew that it was such a feeling to take the initiative to tell the past. He was so ashamed and embarrassed that he even wanted to run away, but he realized that Kawakami Yuzu wanted to run away even more, so he continued to speak smoothly.

I will never tell others like this again.

The feeling of self-dissection is indescribable.

"The distance is too close." The boy protested, making a muffled voice in his arms, "Why can Chuya tell others about this? We obviously haven't known each other for long."

The teenager seemed unable to understand, "Feelings and trust should be accumulated over time and life and death. Why can Zhong give so easily?"

Sensing the loosening of the confinement, the boy put his hands on his knees and raised his head.

"Because it's powerful." Zhong Yuan looked at him and said.

There was a touch of crimson at the end of his eyes, and the messy black hair that looked like midnight made his fair skin even more. The young man straightened his hair and repeated in confusion: "Strong?"

"Isn't there a proverb that says that you must first think about the consequences when you do something?" Chuya Nakahara said with a bright smile in his blue eyes, "It means that as long as you can bear the consequences, you can do things with confidence and boldness. "

Kawakami Yuzu: "..."

This explanation seems okay.

The cadre with orange hair had a sincere expression: "I don't think you can do anything even if you want to use the news."

"...No." Kawakami Yuzu straightened up, and complained: "That's because Chuya, your imagination is too poor, if you really want to play, I can cover all the organizations in the world that are interested in man-made powerful people , you are finished."

After a pause, he emphasized: "Don't say that Mr. Mori can't keep you, the whole of Japan can't keep you. I won't lie to you."

Zhong Yuanzhong was still smiling, his blue eyes gleaming: "Will you let me die?"

Kawakami Yuzu: "..."

Too sly.

It is in the same line as your midwife, Mr. Lan Tang, Zhongye.