Yokohama Miss Gojo Love Story

The man's face suddenly changed, and he trembled even when he spoke, "You, you are Dazai?"

The one outside the door curtain is obviously very nice, but it has an exaggerated and frivolous voice, "Hey, shouldn't you call me Mr. Dazai? When you were in the port mafia, you were my subordinate. Tsk tsk, that's all when you become a traitor See you outside?"

Port Mafia?

The five sunny willows raised their eyebrows, and their eyes became brighter because of their vigilance. They suddenly grabbed Fu Heihui, squatted down, and pressed him under the table together.

"what are you doing--"

"Shut up!" Wutiao Qingguang covered his mouth and warned closely, "Didn't you hear, they are mafia gangs, and most of them are here to fight. Let's not join in the fun."

If she was alone, Wutiao Qingguang would definitely not be afraid. According to her temper, she might be on the front line of "joining in the fun".

But with Fu Heihui by his side, the situation is different.

He is the adopted son of the head of Wu Tiao's family, and it is a foul if he is secretly brought out by himself. If there is any trouble, there is really no way to explain it when he returns home.

Therefore, Wu Tiao Qingguang pressed Fu Heihui with his left hand, covered his mouth with his right hand, and stared at the changes in the situation ahead with his pretty eyes, waiting for an appropriate opportunity before slipping away.

The door curtain was lifted, and two people stepped in, one tall and tall, the other short and dainty, one was wearing a crumpled yellow windbreaker, even standing in a loose posture, the other was wearing black clothes, black trousers and a black hat, with waist, shoulders and back Pretty straight.

"Huh?" Wutiao Qingguang made a slightly surprised voice next to Fu Heihui's ear.

"What's wrong?" Fu Heihui asked in a muffled voice under her palm.

Wujo Qingguang tilted his head, as if adjusting the viewing angle, looked at it for a while, but still shook his head blankly, unable to answer why.

She hid here, and could only see the silhouettes of the two who came in, but the short man in black gave her an indescribable feeling.

He couldn't see his face clearly, but even the outline was as sharp as a knife cut, making it impossible to doubt that under his short stature, Dodge possessed amazing enthusiasm and explosive power.

This feeling used to be very familiar, but it is already a little far away.

Will it be him?

Wutiao Qingguang had an impulse to get closer to see clearly, but he didn't forget that there was still a young master under his hands...

Facing the pale former subordinate, Dazai Osamu said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, Takashi, Mr. Mori said, as long as you hand over the stolen materials properly, the past will be wiped out, and I will never embarrass you .”

As soon as he finished speaking, he was immediately stopped by Zhong Yuan, "What nonsense are you talking about? Mr. Sen has issued a death order, the materials must be retrieved, and people must be executed according to discipline!"

As soon as he heard the word "execute", the izakaya immediately became panic-stricken.

"Oh..." Osamu Dazai slapped his forehead, with a helpless expression on his face, "You are so honest, shouldn't I coax him?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also sneered, "What are you coaxing, it is not easy to take him down, and it takes a lot of time?"

"If you can outsmart you, you don't need to fight hard. It's really hard to be your partner."

"Coincidentally, me too! Get out of the way!"

"Hey, I'm your boss anyway, what's your attitude?"

"Shut up, I'm Sister Hongye's subordinate!"

The two started bickering, seeing Wu Tiao Qing Guang in amazement and amused at the same time.

Is this style of painting a bit strange?They are really "Mafia", they look like two big kids who are always fighting...

Taking advantage of the gap between Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya's quarrel, Hirayama Takashi suddenly jumped away, grabbed the proprietress of the izakaya, and scared the woman to scream.

"What are you doing?" Dazai asked calmly.

"Get out of the way! Otherwise, I, I'll kill her!" Ryu Hirayama threatened in a trembling voice.

"Aha?" Osamu Dazai was amused on the spot, pointing to his nose and asking, "Who am I?"

Takashi Hirayama was puzzled by the question, so he could only answer along the lines of: "Mister Dazai...?"

"To be precise, it is Osamu Dazai, one of the four major cadres of the Port Mafia." Osamu Dazai said sternly.

"Hmph." His partner's disdainful humming came as expected.

Indeed, letting Dazai Osamu over his head is the most unconvinced thing in Nakahara!

"Then, so what?" Takashi Hirayama became more and more confused as he listened.

"So, will the port mafia not complete the mission in order not to harm civilians?" Osamu Dazai asked again.

Takashi Hirayama's facial muscles trembled, and the fear in his eyes grew stronger.

He used to be a member of the Port Mafia, and he knew that Osamu Dazai was telling the truth. The Port Mafia always only talked about the purpose and did not use any means.

So, rush out?

It was almost impossible, he knew that the little black dwarf in front of him was a more terrifying existence than Osamu Dazai...

"You'd better let him go obediently, hand in the documents, and come back to Yokohama with us?" Osamu Dazai persuaded in a friendly voice.

Yokohama?Are they really from Yokohama?

Wujo Qingguang became more and more surprised, and his eyes were more focused on the side face of the man in black.

As soon as she was distracted, she loosened her grip a little, and heard a yelling "let go of her" in her ear, Fu Heihui had already lost control and rushed out.

Ouch, this silly kid is too impulsive!

Fu Heihui has a cold personality on the surface, but his heart is always filled with a sense of justice. Hearing Osamu Dazai say "harming civilians" and seeing the proprietress in Takashi Hirayama's hands, he is about to faint from fright. How can he hide?

The izakaya is small and there are many innocent people waiting. He can't use shikigami, so he can only use his fists to forcefully save people!

"Hui, be careful!" Wujo Qingguang had to remind.

Fu Heihui rushed out suddenly, making the already tense sidelines even more chaotic, especially Zhongyuan Zhongye, when he heard the shout, he was shocked and turned his head following the sound.

Takashi Hirayama immediately seized the opportunity and threw the woman in his hand at Osamu Dazai and Chuya Nakahara.

"Ah, help—" the scream of the landlady pierced through the roof.

Zhong Yuanzhong also punched her.

Oops!

Fu Heihui's heart sank.

If this woman was hit, she might die, right?

"Don't hurt anyone!" Fu Heihui yelled, trying his best to catch the innocent woman.

Great, caught up!

Fu Heihui grabbed the proprietress's sleeve with his fingers, and was rejoicing, when suddenly an unusually strong impact penetrated his fingers, arms, and hit his chest.

"Idiot, head-to-head with supernatural powers!" It should be the man in black scolding.

He moved extremely quickly, grabbed the proprietress with one hand, and Fu Heihui with the other, and a miracle happened——

The energy and blood that hit him surged, and his limbs and skeletons seemed to be falling apart. The force suddenly disappeared, and his body seemed to lose weight. He floated in the air and fell slowly. When he landed, his feet were already firmly stepped on.

In a daze, Fu Heihui saw the man in black throwing the proprietress far away, also lightly and slowly, landing unscathed.

What, what ability is this?

Didn't they say they don't care if they hurt the innocent?Why save people again?

The man in black looked like lightning, scanning everyone and every corner in the izakaya, as if searching for something.

Wutiao Qing shrank her head and hid even tighter.

Since Fu Heihui is fine, there is no need for her to stand out, and the face of the little man in black can be seen more clearly. Although the outline is tougher and the facial features are sharper, he can still recognize the appearance of three years ago——

Nakahara Chuya, her former little brother, once boasted that he wanted to marry her man...

Wujo Qingguang felt happy, but also a little scared.

She is happy that he has grown up again, stronger as expected, and afraid that if he finds her, he will bring up the old things again and entangle him endlessly...

"Oh, Chuya, why are you so dazed, why don't you hurry up and chase after him? You just have a stubborn mouth, and you are really not suitable to be a mafia..." Osamu Dazai complained repeatedly, and rushed out of the izakaya first.

Only then did Zhongyuan come to his senses, and flitted out the door, still unwillingly casting a last glance.

Was it Qingguang's voice just now?

Has she arrived in Tokyo, or is it just an illusion?

Zhongyuan Zhong also caught up with Takashi Hirayama and punched him to the sky, as if venting the strong emotions in his heart.

Because no matter what the possibility is, he must restrain himself. Standing in front of her now, he still can't raise his head proudly and say the words that he has repeated countless times in his heart.