my brother is scumbag

The parents who were chatting heard the movement from my side and looked at me in unison. My mother even planned to get up and walk over to see what was going on with me.

I quickly waved my hand to indicate that it was okay, and then comforted her back.

Then I looked down at the message on the phone screen again.

To be honest, when I just saw this message, I wondered for a moment if there was something wrong with my left eye.

Until I read this message over and over again, after confirming that it was not my eyesight, I fell into a sluggish state.

—I don't understand, but I'm shocked.

This is probably the reflection of my mood at this time.

Although I have been in touch for a long time, I also know that Oda's brain circuit is relatively straight, and his thoughts may sometimes make people want to complain, but I don't know how to complain.

But I really didn't expect to encounter this situation.

Thousands of words choked in the throat is probably the feeling.

Because I was too stupid, I picked up the phone and didn't know where to start. I stared at the input interface for several minutes without typing a word.

In the end, I decided that since I can no longer communicate by text message, let's meet directly.

Faced with my decision to go out, my parents were naturally worried at first, but after I promised that I would only go to meet friends and communicate with them by phone in time, they agreed because they did not want to restrict my interpersonal communication. .

After I came out, I sent a message directly to Oda, and after asking where he lived now, I went straight there.

As I walked down the street, I noticed that the atmosphere in Yokohama was different from what it used to be.People's faces became more cautious, and there were more people who were obviously dressed as mafia, and their expressions were a little tense, and some people's faces clearly showed a little anxiety and panic.

I was thinking about the recent news from Yokohama.

There are currently four well-known organizations in Yokohama.

One is Takasekai, one is Gerhard Security Service, and one is Port Mafia.

These three are organizations with some historical years. They are opposed to and hostile to each other, and they can barely be regarded as a stable triangle.It wasn't until the last few months that a fourth organization popped up and quickly rose to fame.

And this organization is called 'Sheep'. It is said that it is different from the previous three organizations. It is not a mafia, but a self-defense organization composed of children.

It stands to reason that children are absolutely unable to beat adults, not to mention that they don't have enough firepower to support them.

But this organization did survive, the reason is that the boss of 'Sheep' is said to be a very strong person with the ability to manipulate gravity.

Originally, the appearance of the 'sheep' made Yokohama's Iron Triangle, which had been maintained for many years, a little unstable. When the boss of the port mafia began to make some unconscious actions due to physical illness, this feeling of storms was coming. It's obvious.

The death behavior of the boss of the port mafia is manifested in several aspects. He treated his subordinates more and more harshly, squandered the money of the organization, and gradually began to attack innocent people...

If this behavior continues, sooner or later he will die at the hands of someone, and maybe he will die at the hands of the person he thinks is the most reliable.

Thinking this way, I soon arrived at Leibo Street.

Because of the explosion rumors many years ago, Leibo Street has always been taboo by the locals, so most of the people gathered here are unidentified guys, and the turmoil is very turbulent, but it also allows many people who have no fixed place to live temporarily. The place.

It is a good choice for those who are hard-pressed or need to save money.

Oda is currently living in this place.

As soon as I stepped into Suihachi Street, I could clearly feel the difference between it and other places in Yokohama.

There are peeping eyes everywhere, and they are full of malice, scrutiny, and covetousness.

The sights that fell on me were clearly about to move.Probably because of my young age and the glamorous attire, I think they are all guessing whether I am a fat sheep who entered by mistake, or a stubborn stubble who walked in on purpose.

This made them not act rashly for a while, and I walked for a long time, but no one came out.

But this kind of calm will not last long. When I was estimating how long it would take for someone to show up, I just passed a corner and was stopped by someone.

"Hey, the one in front!"

It was a boy's voice that stopped me.

I turned my head and found that it was a silver-haired boy a few years older than me. There was nothing particularly strange about his clothes, except for the thin blue belt tied around his right wrist.

My gaze flicked to his wrist, then fell to his face.

The blue ribbon... It seems to be the symbol of the 'sheep' members, right?

"What are you calling me for?"

"Do you know where this place is?"

The boy approached me as he said, "This is Leibo Street, it's not a place where young ladies like you should come."

"I'm here to find someone."

I gave a short answer, I was not interested in continuing to communicate with him, and I was about to leave.

"You don't understand!"

As he spoke, he was about to reach out and grab me. I took a light step back, avoided his hand, and looked up at him.

From this distance, I could smell the alcohol on him.

"I get it. So?"

"..."

He withdrew his hand, seeing a trace of displeasure in my expression, stared at me and said, "If you stay any longer, you will be robbed of everything by those grown-ups, and you will even be sold as merchandise. So—"

He cocked his jaw at me.

"If you give me all your money now, I can guarantee your safety."

"No need."

I rejected him directly, "I don't think I will encounter such a thing."

"you--"

His face turned red, as if my refusal made him feel ashamed, "Do you know who I am? It's your luck that I'm willing to take you out of this place, I just need you to pay for it, Don't be too ignorant..."

He waved his fist at me, his face became gloomy, and there was a strong smell of alcohol when he spoke.

"Now, take out all your money!"

"what."

I thought it was a little funny, and I did laugh out loud, tilting my head to look at his blushing face.

That was a sign of obvious drunkenness.

"Who are you... Ah, aren't you a member of the 'Yang' who can occupy a place in Leibo Street only because of your boss?"

My attitude is not much better when dealing with people who are no longer kind.

It's like meeting that guy who seemed to have suicidal tendencies at the banquet before. Although I caught him when he was about to fall into the lake, I deliberately didn't pull him up immediately, just to let that guy have a good taste of brain congestion.

And this silver-haired boy was obviously stung by my words.

"What do you know--"

He was already dominated by his emotions because of the alcohol, he went straight to me, roared and rushed towards me, raised his fist and swung at me.

This kind of powerless, limp attack isn't even worth avoiding.

With an unchanged expression, I raised my hand and grabbed his wrist, pulled it towards me, raised my leg sideways, and kicked him with my toes obliquely towards his waist, and let go of my hand at the same time.

His body flew straight out, hit the wall with a bang, and slid down weakly.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

I walked up to him, stepped on his shoulders, pressed him against the wall so that he couldn't move, and bent down to look at him.

"Now, are you sober?"

He looked up at me, with fear in his eyes, and the resentment he thought was well hidden.

Ah, it looks like I'm sober...

I rubbed my chin, and said suddenly: "I remember, the rule of 'sheep' is 'If you don't offend me, I won't offend you', right? But your behavior just now, no matter how you look at it, doesn't conform to this point, you obviously want to rely on it." Sheep's power is just to get money by force."

If the boy's behavior could be called kindness at the beginning, then it can't be called kindness at all after that.

"Yes, I was wrong..."

While coughing, he apologized to me, but the humiliation was clearly revealed in his expression.

"I accept your apology."

I looked down at his expression, and knew without thinking that I was hated by him.

Um--

It seems that during this period of time, it seems that we can no longer come to Leibo Street.

It's not that I'm afraid, the members of these 'sheep' are basically minors who don't have much force value, and don't even have guns, and the area where their activities don't overlap with the place where my parents live.

But their boss, the guy named Nakahara Chuya, who has the ability to manipulate gravity, is in some trouble.

Being able to indulge such a subordinate, I have some doubts about his character.

If he caught his eye and came up to fight indiscriminately, there would definitely be a lot of commotion.

"Don't worry, my strength isn't too heavy. Your body is full of flesh wounds, and you can recover after a little training."

As I said that, I was about to retract my legs.

"cough."

A light cough sounded not far from me, I looked up and met Kami Oda's sight.

Standing a few meters away, he first looked at the silver-haired boy who was trampled against the wall, and then at me.

"Yo."

I calmly raised my hand and greeted him.

So Oda also said calmly: "When wearing a small skirt, don't make such a pose."

I:"……"

Sure enough, no one will ever be able to guess the posture of Oda grasping the key point.

Not long after, Oda and I left Saibo Street side by side and walked along the river bank.

When chatting with Oda, you must not go around in circles, because he is likely to chat along the circle you gave, so I stated my thoughts directly.

I'm trying to figure out why Oda is joining port mafia.

Oda: "Because I found out that apart from these, I don't know anything."

I was slightly stunned, stopped, and looked at him.

Oda's expression didn't show any confusion, but was still very calm.

"...However, Mafia cannot avoid human life."

"If you're just working as a low-level handyman, you don't have to force people to kill people," Oda said.

He paused and said again:

"Also, only mafia doesn't mind my past background."

I:"……"

Indeed.

Mafia doesn't care how many people you have killed, it's better to say that they even welcome this kind of people to come in, because it looks like a good thug with great development potential.

The only problem is...

The boss of this organization has recently acted like he wants to bring the organization to an end!

I told Oda this, and said worriedly: "To be on the safe side, Oda, you should prepare for your next job."

"what……"

Oda was stunned, and then showed distress.

"Well, but it's the best job I can get."

Just as Oda and I were standing on the bank of the river, worrying about his new career, an unknown creature gradually floated not far from the river.

We both looked over in unison.

We saw a pair of slender legs wearing crumpled black trousers soaked in water exposed on the river surface, slowly approaching in our sight.

Oda: "Ah, is that the drowning person?"

Me: "No, I think it should be mackerel."

Oda: "Mackerel?"

Me: "It's just aquatic creatures that like to jump into the water."

Oda: "But no matter how you look at it, they are all human."

I said firmly, "No, it's mackerel."

While talking, I took Oda's arm and planned to leave.

After taking a step, Oda and I stopped, looking down at the direction of the legs almost at the same time.

A pair of hands protruding from the water grabbed Oda's and my legs one by one.

Oda: "So, is this a mackerel that has become a spirit?"

I:"……"

Oda, you have changed!

Don't you know how to complain? !