I became a Yokohama boss by picking up trash

"Junya, please!"

"You are too polite!"

Although Kubo Jun is also working as a waiter in the front hall now, when he is not busy, he will also come to the back kitchen to help. After all, it is just some small things to deal with kitchen waste, and Kubo Jun is also willing to help.

Carrying a black garbage bag, Kubo Junya came to the back alley and opened the lid of the garbage can casually. Before he could put the garbage in, he found a strange reflection coming from inside.

Somewhat curiously, he removed the several garbage bags on it, and Kubo Jun was also surprised to find that there was actually a large suitcase in the garbage can, and the strange reflection he saw just now was the metal fittings on it.

Although he couldn't see the whole picture, Kubo Junya didn't think it looked like a discarded suitcase, because it was so new, even under the dim street lights, the metal accessories on the suitcase exuded a high-end atmosphere .

He tried to lift it, but the suitcase did not move at all. After hesitating for a while, Junya Kubo put down the trash can with great effort, and then dragged out the large suitcase inside.

Kubo Junya's physique was not very good in the first place, after all this tossing, sweat broke out on his forehead.

However, after seeing the whole picture of the suitcase, Kubo Jun was even more convinced that it was not discarded. He wanted to open it to see what was inside, but found that there was a combination lock on the suitcase.

After thinking about it, Kubo Junya finally decided to say hello to the store manager, and then send the big suitcase to the police station not far from here.

However, Kubo Junya just took a few steps with his suitcase, when the sound of hurried footsteps came from the end of the alley.

The man who appeared suddenly was tall and his facial features looked a bit like someone from Eastern Europe. His hat was pushed down very low, and his dark gray suit was also wrinkled.

Kubo Junya was face to face with this person, although the specific expression could not be seen clearly because of the dim light, but seeing this person panting, somehow made people uneasy.

Adhering to the principle of not causing trouble if you can avoid it, Kubo Jun also pulled the big suitcase and passed this person, and the man opposite obviously thought the same way, he walked in a hurry, and almost didn't even look at Kubo Junya .

But just when Kubo Junya was about to walk out of the alley, the hurried footsteps behind him suddenly stopped.

"stop!"

A weird and deep male voice came from behind, and before Kubo Junya could react, a creepy muffled sound followed closely behind.

An inexplicable sense of danger rose from the bottom of his heart, and Kubo Junya froze. At this moment, a system notification sounded in his mind.

[Passive skill: Human Body Stroke Master has taken effect]

The smoking crater is right next to Kubo Junya's feet. Although he has a passive skill that ignores firearms, this is the first time he faces such a thing, and even with a sniper behind his back, Kubo Junya is still frightened and stiff, his heart pounding. .

"tsk"

Seeing that Junya Kubo was not hit, the foreigner who was suspected to be of Eastern European race was obviously a little annoyed. He pulled the trigger and fired twice in a row. Get the attention of any passerby.

"&*￥%#&...%*...%"

The strange language came out of the man's mouth, and Kubo Jun couldn't understand it. He only saw the man continue to shoot at him with a ferocious face.

The magazine was emptied, and his face was flushed with anger. He looked at Kubo Junya who was still standing still, and even took out the magazine from his back waist again.

"&*%￥*&*...&!"

Another series of incomprehensible words rang out in the dark alley, and Kubo Jun also looked at the tall man who was walking towards him and shot again, and retreated almost instinctively.

However, I don't know whether he was too nervous or too unlucky, Kubo Junya's backward steps unexpectedly hit the wheel of the suitcase.

Seeing that the tall man was about to walk in front of him, Junya Kubo stumbled and sat down on the ground.

Although the bullet couldn't hit him, but if this tall man strangled his neck, Kubao Jun also estimated that he would die. At this moment, he really regretted not putting on the pink wig in the locker before going out to throw garbage!

The hand wooden warehouse is not a submachine gun, and soon the tall man emptied the second magazine. At this time, his sanity gradually returned, but looking at Kubo Junya who was sitting on the ground and was still unscathed, his gaze was shocked. There is also a hint of fear.

"Like... like... a person with abilities?!"

At this time, Kubo Junya's mind was blank except for fear, so he didn't have the heart to listen to what this person said.

Just when the atmosphere was tense, a burst of chaotic footsteps suddenly sounded from the other side of the alley.

"Really, this kind of trivial matter actually requires me to deal with it..."

Following a burst of complaints, a slightly thin figure walked out of the mafia standing with guns. Osamu Dazai in a black coat looked at the tall man with his back turned to him, and then his eyes fell on Kubo, who was sitting slumped on the ground Pure also body.

"Eh? Isn't this the evil ghost who saved my life?" Osamu Dazai tilted his head and suddenly widened his eyes and said, "What, is it that the evil ghost is the human trafficker's connector?! Wow! Great scare!"

After Osamu Dazai finished speaking, the audience was silent.

"Hahahaha! &%*￥%*&...Green! Just like him!"

Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter, and the tall man who was thwarted by Kubo Junya's passive skills seemed to know that he was destined to die. He pointed at Suzumiyaji and said in a strange and vicious tone: "He...& *%&**connect people!"

Blinking his iris-colored eyes, Osamu Dazai looked at Kubo Junya who was still terrified, sighed, and then showed a regretful expression.

"I really didn't expect that the evil ghost who saved me turned out to be a member of the international human trafficking organization?"

His eyes swept across the bullet casings all over the floor, and a smile appeared on the corner of Dazai Osamu's mouth. It seems that the ordinary Suzumiya-kun also has a little secret...

What, what?Kubo Jun, who was still in shock, was stunned, a member of an international human trafficking organization?he? !

Looking at the speechless Kubo Junya, Osamu Dazai shook his head, "It's really disappointing, I can't see that the evil ghost is such a scum with no moral bottom line..."

"No...I'm not, I don't!" The fear of being attacked by the firepower gradually faded away, and Kubo Junya, who had returned to his senses, waved his palms in a panic, "I, I just came out to throw garbage, and then..."

Kubo Junya stretched out his finger and pointed tremblingly at the tall man who was staring at him, "Here, this man suddenly appeared and pointed a gun at me..."

He really doesn't know about human trafficking!

He will not carry this cauldron that fell from the sky!

"Hey, but the important evidence is right next to you, Mr. Evil Ghost..." Osamu Dazai, wearing a black coat, walked slowly to Kubo Junya's side, and then knocked on the big suitcase.

Seeing Osamu Dazai lazily sitting on top of the big suitcase, Kubo Junya was stunned again, important evidence?This... big suitcase? !

As a member of the human trafficking organization caught in this hunt, the tall man looked at Mu Cang, who had shot an empty magazine in his hand, and knew that he would definitely die.

His eyes fell on Kubo Junya again, and it was all because of this nasty brat!

However, being accused by him of being a connector and falling into the hands of the port mafia, the ending must be even more miserable than him. His scum instincts made him unconsciously reveal a sinister smile.

"When death is imminent, you can still laugh..."

The smile on the tall man's face froze. He looked up at the boy in the black coat, his trembling pupils reflected the wooden warehouse he took out from his arms.

"*&%￥*&..." While yelling in horror, the tall man subconsciously aimed his gun at Osamu Dazai, but after he pulled the trigger, there was only an empty sound.

"Goodbye……"

The kite-colored eyes were dark, obviously smiling, but Osamu Dazai in front of him made people shudder.

Kubo Junya looked at Dazai Osamu's back, he didn't see the other party's smile, nor did he see the other party's hand pulling the trigger, but the gunshot that shook the eardrums and the bright red blood under Dazai Osamu's feet made people imagine Even scarier picture.

"It's so annoying, I have to deal with these scumbags at night..."

He had just taken a person's life, but Osamu Dazai complained lightly as if he had just crushed an ant to death.

For the first time in Kubo Junya's 14 years of life, he faced death so directly. He wondered if Osamu Dazai, who had turned around, would crush him, an ant, just like killing that person.

For Kubo Junya, Osamu Dazai at this time is the god of death and also fate...

"Evil Ghost Lord?" Dazai Osamu bent slightly, his kite-colored eyes reflected Kubo Junya's dilated pupils due to fear.

It's a flawless performance. If it weren't for the abnormality of the bullet casings all over the floor, Osamu Dazai would think that Kubo Junya is really just an ordinary person with no ability.

Playing with the cold wooden gun in his hand, Osamu Dazai blinked, really wanting to try it, what kind of supernatural power does the evil ghost have?

Looking at the guns flying between his pale fingers, Kubo Jun also seemed to smell the breath of death in a trance. At this moment, the sudden ringing of the phone broke the strange silence.

"Okay, I see..."

Putting away the wooden warehouse in his hand, Osamu Dazai answered the phone neatly, but his impatience for the phone call was fully expressed in the protracted ending.

It may be that Osamu Dazai's action of putting away the wooden warehouse gave Kubo Junya a sense of security. His high-suspended heart finally fell back a little, and even his lungs felt a lot easier to breathe.

He yawned lazily, the chilling and terrifying aura on Osamu Dazai's body had disappeared, and even Kubo Jun thought that everything that happened just now was just an illusion.

"Okay, I'm going to trouble Mr. Evil Ghost to come with us..."

Looking at Osamu Dazai whose eyes were wet due to sleepiness, Kubo Junya just nodded numbly. Being pointed at by so many mafia, if he still doesn't cooperate, he is simply crazy.