The days when I was full of question marks in Yokohama

"Ah, rare guest."

In an abandoned basement full of books on Radium Street, it is not surprising for an old man with a beard to see someone suddenly appearing in the room.

"I'm here to return the book." Uchiha Wansora silently took out a world map from his pocket and placed it on the messy table.

The old man stood up, took out a cup from the debris pile, filled it with boiled water and handed it to him.

Miqi Ichiro is an old man who picks up waste in Raibo Street, and works part-time as a not-so-good information dealer.Hiroya and Miki would always come to him to sell what they found.

Besides the two of them, other orphans would come to him to sell scraps and bring some news.

"Did something happen?" Miqi Ichiro's cloudy eyes fell on the world map. Since she came to ask where there is a tailor shop nearby, she came to borrow this map that night.

Uchiha Wanzo shrugged, and sat firmly on the broken stool with only three legs, "It's nothing, is there any news about the port mafia recently?"

Miqi Ichiro sighed, "I'm still going crazy, I'm desperately looking for a non-existent supernatural being, robbing gems everywhere, not at all mafia-like."

"Because of them, Yokohama's economy has regressed a lot." Misu Ichiro pointed to the newspaper on the table, and a Yokohama congressman was criticized bloody.

Yokohama was originally a port city that made a lot of money from tourism and shipping.However, since the leader of Hong Kong gangsters fell ill, he was like a mad dog biting people everywhere. Most foreign tourists dare not come here. Unless the goods have to go through Yokohama Port, they would rather take a long way.

In addition to the factor of instability, the unemployment rate in Yokohama has also risen sharply, and social problems have emerged one after another.

Uchiha Wansora let out an "oh" and asked, "What about personnel?"

"A lot of people have defected, but those who defected are all dead, and now there are also a lot of people who fish in troubled waters." Miqi Ichiro shook his head and said regretfully: "Hong Kong gangsters can't do it anymore, and there will be chaos in the future."

Uchiha Wansora lowered his eyes, flipped through the newspaper casually, and asked, "Are there any black market missions? Give me two."

Miqi Ichiro was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Didn't you say you didn't accept the task?"

He also asked Uchiha Wansora before, but Uchiha Wansora said that she is a person with a serious job, so she pushed it away. He didn't expect to change her mind today.

Uchiha Wansora spit out a word: "Poor."

Today, she went down with a knife, and her tree was gone, so she guessed that she could only sleep on the roof tonight.Koya's entrance ceremony, Hongye may come back, she plans to buy a camera, she wants money everywhere, but she has no money.

Misu Ichiro was silent.

"Okay." Misu Ichiro nodded in understanding, and shouted to the room with the closed door: "Ango, pass me the file bag in the drawer."

A young man with parted hair in the middle and eyes came out of the room, "Senior Sanqi."

Uchiha Wanzora squinted his eyes and looked at his glasses enviously.

"Here." Ichiro Miqi handed over the file bag, "You can choose whatever you want to do, and you can get the reward if you finish it, and forget it if you don't finish it."

Uchiha Wansora took the file bag casually, glanced at it, and saw a European geographic magazine in the pile of books.

Just when he was about to stand up, he felt a scalp pain, and Uchiha Wansora's hair was caught by the back of the chair.

"hiss……"

When Uchiha Wansora was about to forcibly tear off his hair, the young man named Ango stepped forward with small scissors, and gently cut the hair stuck in the gap.

"Thank you." Uchiha Wansora thanked him, twisted his fallen hair and put it into the seal.

"It's okay." The polite young man with glasses pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose, put the scissors back in his pocket, and casually leaned against the pile of debris.

Uchiha Wansora found the magazine from the pile of books, and the cover of the magazine happened to be a church.

"Mr. Miqi, lend me the book for a few days."

Miqi Ichiro waved his hand indifferently, "Take it, take it."

It wasn't until Uchiha Wansora left the abandoned basement that Ango Sakaguchi shook his body and slipped to the ground with his back against the pile of debris.

Ichiro Misu turned on the light, and Ango Sakaguchi's head was covered with sweat.

"She's too cautious," said Ango Sakaguchi, "I can only read it just now."

The moment he touched those few hairs, the ability [Theory of Fall] was activated, and countless memories flooded into his mind.Fortunately, Uchiha Wankong's eyes are not good, otherwise he would have found a problem just now.

After a while, he regained his strength and stood up holding the hand extended by Ichiro Misu.

"Sakaguchi-san, how are you doing?"

A stern look flashed in Sakaguchi Ango's eyes, "He is a very dangerous person."

"If you can't absorb it, then you can only..."

The two looked at each other, Miqi Ichiro understood what the other was saying, sighed, and said, "I'll do my best."

In the memory read by Ango Sakaguchi, it was snowing all over the sky, and the pure white snow turned red when it fell on the ground, and the corpses everywhere were dressed in strange clothes, with round fan family crests on their clothes.

Sixteen people fought with wheels, but the group of people who were besieged and killed died.

Their blades couldn't cut on the girl named Uchiha Wankong, but they could only fall into the empty space when they slashed, but the long blade in her hand ended their lives extremely decisively.

There is even a person who, after being stabbed to death, can still stand up and continue fighting.

He was killed twice.

When all sixteen people died, a teenage child ran over.He was the only one who could touch Uchiha Wankong, but when he approached, he clenched the knife in his hand and stabbed the knife into Uchiha Wankong's chest from behind.

"Lord Wankong—"

"I'm sorry, you have to die!" The boy's eyes turned red, and the special pattern turned, and he said fiercely, "Izanagi has no cure!"

"Pfft——" Suddenly, the boy spurted blood from his mouth, lowered his head in a daze, and pierced his abdomen with a hand.

"Young man." Uchiha Wansora chuckled.

"Thirteenth—"

Her chest was still bleeding, but her figure became unreal, as if she was not from this world.

She summoned a cat named Jotaro, and told it a plan against the Senju family to bring it to a man named Fire Core.

The cat spoke, "Your chakra is going to run out, you're going to die."

"I know." Uchiha Wansora's response was unusually calm, "In spring, please bring me a camellia to Madam Tomoko."

"She will only like the reddest and most colorful flower." At this time, she was still smiling.

The cat's ears moved, "Excuse me, who is Mrs. Tomoko?"

"My mother."

The cat's eyes widened in shock, as if hearing something unbelievable.

"Hanadai, you don't need to say anything, she will understand..." Uchiha Wansora's voice became weaker and weaker, and his figure began to collapse.

Dissipated points of light merge with snowflakes.

A crow flew in through the wind and snow, and the snow dyed it white.The dark eyes turned scarlet in an instant, falling on Uchiha Wankong's body, and finally disappeared with her into the red-stained snow.

Ango Sakaguchi covered his heart, and the pain of being pierced by a knife in his memory spread to him.He saw Uchiha Wankong suddenly appear in Yokohama, the cat attracted two children, she was sent to the operating table, and then came back to life on the operating table.

Such power... Such power reminded him of a doctor who had been on the battlefield.

The doctor who was still a girl used her abilities to create an army of undead, and they were invincible and invincible on the battlefield.

Only now the doctor no longer belongs to them.

But they are still looking for similar power.

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When Uchiha returned home at night, he threw the file bag on the table.

"Sister, what is this?" Meiji has recently started to learn to read, and when she sees something with words, she will subconsciously recognize it.

Uchiha Wankong didn't hide anything, and said bluntly: "Work information."

Meiji asked, "Can I have a look?"

Uchiha Wansora nodded casually.

Meiji opened the file bag, and all she saw was the bounty, and she fell silent after looking at it.

"Is eldest sister very short of money now?"

Uchiha Wansora thought for a while and said, "It's not that I'm short of money, I just want to do something else."

Now relying on the salary paid by Ms. Zhi, I can barely make ends meet, but there is no hope for more.Although she didn't really mind sleeping on the roof, she wanted to record the entrance ceremony for Hiroya as a memory in the future.

"Is that so..."

Meiji nodded sullenly, put down the documents in her hand, and looked under the bed thoughtfully.

Osamu Dazai seemed to have changed from a wild Dazai to a semi-wild, and he also stayed overnight for a grandiose reason.

"I have no place to live!"

Seeing Osamu Dazai being so righteous, Uchiha Wanzo was silent for a moment, looked at the tree stump at the door, and slapped his right hand with his left hand, "I'm gone too..."

Osamu Dazai cried, "Then what should we do tonight?"

Uchiha Wansora pointed to the sky and then to the ground.

"What do you mean?"

"The sky and the earth are quilts, and the sun and the moon are collapsed."

However, tonight's quilt, it leaks.

In the beginning, it was just a sparse drizzle.The two people lying on the roof looked at the rainy sky, relatively speechless.

"Dazai, come closer." Uchiha Wansora shouted.

Osamu Dazai immediately hung behind her like a koala, feeling her whole body stiffen, and subconsciously made a movement to stop, but he stopped himself and let him hold her.

Osamu Dazai smiled, and rubbed the tip of his nose against her neck, "Is this close enough?"

Uchiha Wansora pinched the bridge of his nose, stretched out his hand and pushed his head away, "If you don't want to die, don't just hug me from behind."

Osamu Dazai blew on her neck, rolled to the side, spread his limbs, and said lazily, "It would be better if there was no pain."

"Unless you are dying, you will never experience a painless death in your life." Uchiha Wansora said, and his hands began to form seals.

"Susano-"

Chakra's materialized arms floated in the air, and the fingertips intertwined, compared to the shape of a roof. Under the palms, a small world was spontaneously separated in this rainy day.

The rain was getting heavier, but it had no effect on them.

"Wow." Osamu Dazai reached out and touched the materialized arm, "Is this also Sora's ability?"

The corner of Uchiha Wankong's mouth curled up, and he said modestly: "It's just basic skills."

"The eyes turned red again." Osamu Dazai approached her, staring at her eyes very seriously, "The patterns of the two eyes are different."

Uchiha Wanzo lowered his eyes and nodded his fingers uncomfortably.He was too close, his fair face was close at hand, his warm breath was getting closer and closer, Uchiha Wansora could kiss his cheek as long as he lowered his head slightly.

Dazai raised his hand.

"Don't owe—" just as the words finished, Osamu Dazai's hand was already caressing her eyelids.

The black and orange Susanoo almost disappeared into the air, and both of them were baptized by the storm, turning them into two drowned rats.