The days when I was full of question marks in Yokohama

"Little ghost, I don't know you." The former leader said in a deep voice.

He exerted force with his hand, but the sickle couldn't advance a single bit. If it wasn't for the blood dripping down the silver blade, he would never have thought that the opponent would catch the sickle empty-handed.

Uchiha Wansora seemed to be unable to feel the pain, and his voice was calm.

"After all, I'm just your willful victim. Of course you don't know me."

Lan Tang was the one who was most surprised. He never expected that someone could enter his different space.

And it was because of the supernatural life form driven by him.

"You are the person from that day." Uchiha Wansora looked at Rantang who was standing on a high place.She was impressed by this out-of-season outfit.

She looked at the former leader, then at Lan Tang, and said distressedly: "It seems to be cheated again."

Dazai Osamu asked in surprise: "Sora, what's the matter with your old cheated tone?"

Uchiha Wansora replied: "Today's full discount in the supermarket is a lie, and the discounts don't stack at all."

Zhong Yuan Zhong also said angrily: "Can you take a look at the occasion and chat!"

Is this the time to talk about the supermarket full discount?

"Okay, okay." Uchiha Wansora sincerely admitted his mistake, "Then if I take this old man away, it won't affect your work, right?"

"No~" Osamu Dazai waved happily, "Instead, it helped us a lot."

Lan Tang on the side was completely ignored.

"That's good!" Uchiha Wanzora's eyes sharpened, and he clasped the handle of the sickle with his wrist.

Following the strength of the previous leader's waving of the sickle, she leapt up and kicked him in the face, and the sickle fell into her hand.

Osamu Dazai knew that Uchiha Wansora was really strong, but he never saw her make a move with his own eyes.

This is the first time.

Like a cat catching a mouse, the leader of the previous generation was played around.Except for the moment when Uchiha Wansora snatched the scythe at the beginning, the rest of the time was as leisurely as a stroll in the garden, and he could defuse the offensive of the incoming people at will, without any aggressiveness.

Osamu Dazai looked at it seriously, but another kind of doubt arose.

Is she really strong?

I always feel that the way she fights is the same as when cooking at home, and her emotions are not even as intense as when she was fighting for rice.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also much more knowledgeable than him, and he twitched his lips and said, "If that guy wasn't a supernatural life form, he would have died a long time ago."

After Uchiha Wansora heard the words, he threw the ancestors out like trash, and argued: "Mr. Zhongyuan can't just talk nonsense."

"I am a peaceful and loving Uchiha."

She showed a friendly smile, with a raised ending sound, but her slightly smiling tone was inexplicably heard with a sinister feeling.

Uchiha Wansora urged: "Don't you guys have work to do? Why have you been standing here in a daze?"

Osamu Dazai touched the blood on his face, and smiled grimly, "Yes, it's time for work."

The former leader was carried to the corner by Uchiha Wansora.

"Little ghost..." Xiandai coughed twice again, "What exactly do you want to do?"

Uchiha Wansora took out a pair of chopsticks out of thin air and inserted them into his nostrils mercilessly.

"Don't talk, old man."

She squatted, with her elbows on her knees, her chin tilted and her head tilted, looking at him as if she was studying some rare animal.

"You don't look good, and you have a weird temper, why would anyone listen to you like that?" Uchiha Wansora poked his high cheekbones.

"It's really enviable for someone to carry out orders so capriciously."

The first generation made a "ho ho" sound from his throat, "Because... I am the leader of the mafia."

"The former leader." Uchiha Wansora reminded him kindly.

The former leader didn't seem very satisfied with this title, "You little devil has killed many people, isn't it your waywardness?"

He probably understood what the brat was complaining about, he just felt that he had hurt innocent people.

However, did the group of people she killed wanted to be killed by her?

Uchiha Wansora smiled, "I've never killed anyone."

"What I broke were all weapons."

The moment they set foot on the battlefield, everyone surrendered their right to live as human beings, and they were more like weapons than human beings.

In war, people cannot live.

They surrender the right to be broken in exchange for the right to break someone else.

A weapon breaks another weapon, and that's war.

"It's nonsense." The leader of the previous generation sneered, "It's just a lie to myself."

Uchiha Wanzo flicked the chopsticks on his face, and sighed, "But don't think so, as a human, I can't live."

The leader of the previous generation laughed, the laughter was hoarse and ugly, like a holed bellows being overworked.

"So kid, are you venting your anger on me? You know that I am a life form created by supernatural powers, and what you do has no effect on me."

"You will never get revenge on me."

He laughed again, as smug as a child who has succeeded in a prank.

Uchiha Wansora looked at him like a silly child, and asked, "Are you stupid?"

"You are dead, but I am still alive, no matter how you count, I must have won."

The laughter stopped abruptly.

"I know it won't affect you in any way, but I'm looking for you just because I feel bad..."

She stood up and stretched, as if an invisible pressure had faded from her heart.

Their choices were all right, only this wayward old man was wrong.

"By the way, I'll beat you up for Hongye." She smiled and said to the old man whose figure was beginning to collapse, "It's not like you, even if you die, you will still be used by others."

"No one cares about your life, old man."

She looked at the former leader with pity.

He seemed to want to say something, but with the death of Lan Tang, the controller, he also disappeared and could never appear in this world again.

Uchiha Wansora straightened her back, and while she was talking with the leader of the previous generation, they had joined forces to solve Rantang.

The crimson different space destroyed countless things, and everything in it was destroyed.

Uchiha Wansora stretched out his hand, pinched a stone floating due to gravity, and looked over there slowly.

It was obviously the first time for the two to work together, but they cooperated seamlessly.

The half-grown boy knocked down the seemingly invincible transcendent, and the fallen Rantang was talking about something, and Uchiha Wansora smiled softly.

"It's become a partner of mutual trust..." Uchiha Wansora scratched his cheek, and there was a warm feeling in the eye sockets.

It was the same way when she first cooperated with Senior Governance.

After cooperating with killing enemies who couldn't be killed at all, and completing impossible tasks, they have been bound together.

They should do the same, right?They will also become each other's backs, and continue to work together, right?

Uchiha Wansora touched his eyes, but the blood got everywhere accidentally, and the more he rubbed, the dirtier he got.

She had no paper at hand, and she didn't know where the handkerchief she was carrying was gone, so she had no choice but to resign herself to her fate and pulled up her apron to wipe her face, which made her face greasy instead.

Uchiha Wanzo cursed in a low voice.

"Kong-chan~" Osamu Dazai's face suddenly enlarged in front of her, and he waved at her with a familiar handkerchief in his hand.

"Are you looking for this?"

Uchiha Wansora just wanted to reach for it, but Osamu Dazai avoided her hand and wiped the blood stains on her face.

He was very casual in both expression and movements, and even when he said that sentence, there was a trace of carelessness.

"Kong-chan, let's fall in love!"

"Huh?" Uchiha Wankong's eyes twitched slightly, "Dating? Why did you suddenly think of this?"

Osamu Dazai complained: "What, Sora didn't notice us at all just now."

He stood up straight, with a more serious expression, and repeated what he had just said.

"I think it's worth trying to live." Dazai Osamu said happily, his eyes were clear, as if he had strengthened his determination.

"Kong-chan, do you remember that I told you that death is not the opposite of existence, but a part of existence?"

Uchiha Wansora nodded.

"Death has always been regarded as an unlucky thing in our lives. Even Nanako would be reluctant to have much contact with people because it symbolizes death, so this is not the case in the world of the mafia."

"Death is the daily life of the mafia. If I join the mafia, I can observe death more closely and grasp the whole picture of existence."

He took Uchiha Wankong's hand and turned it over. The wound was deep, the flesh was turned out, and the bones could be vaguely seen.

Osamu Dazai frowned as if he couldn't bear it, and gently wrapped the wound with a handkerchief.

"But death is just a function of living. Breathing, eating, falling in love, dying, these are just part of living."

"So Kong-chan, are you interested in dating me?"

The black-haired boy in front of him looked eager to try, as if he just wanted to try what "love" is, but he seemed to be serious.

"Okay."

Uchiha Wansora's answer was crisp and clear.

Not to mention Osamu Dazai, even Zhongyuan Zhong, who was watching from the sidelines, was taken aback for a moment.

Nakahara Chuya: "Is this so casual?"

Uchiha Wansora replied: "Because I haven't tried the feeling of being in love, I just gave it a try."

Not to mention love, even the word "love" was rarely mentioned in that turbulent and bloody past.

Most loves and partings are tacit.

After the war is over, if you are alive, you will get together to watch a fireworks display, buy a bottle of kumquat candy sold on the roadside, or go to an izakaya for a drink;

If you wait under the fireworks that fill the sky, and the person you meet with is in the future for a long time, then you can leave.

The next time we meet again, it will be Huang Quan.

Under the shadow of death, speaking the word love only brings more pain.

Uchiha Wankong also wanted to know what kind of thing could make his mother trapped like a bird in a cage for half his life.

Although the promise seemed casual, Uchiha Wansora was really serious.

Seriously want to love someone.

The time is just right.