The days when I was full of question marks in Yokohama

The scene on the street was chaotic, a group of people were fighting on the street, and the people around were shocked and fled in all directions.

Soon, the bustling and bustling square became empty. Except for those who were fighting, there were only a few people who were not afraid of death and were secretly taking pictures with their mobile phones.

The few people who secretly took pictures were also "politely" cleared by a few black suits.

Only one big and two young people were standing in the middle of the square, watching the news broadcast on the big screen of the tall building.

The three of them still held ugly cotton candy in their hands, and there was a car with a cotton candy machine beside them.

The stall owner saw that the Mafia Rush didn't even take the car, so he ran away like hell, and left the three people who had just paid here.

In the end, Uchiha Wansora had no choice but to do it himself. Under the background music of gunfire and a hail of bullets behind him, he calmly wrapped three marshmallows, whether they were cats or rabbits, and came out.

"Sister, I seem to have seen this grandpa before." Miki held cotton candy in one hand and Uchiha Wansora's hand in the other, looking up at the news on the screen.

She is wearing a pink kimono, and there are two sakura-shaped hairpins in her hair, which looks like a cute sakura dumpling from a distance.

On the screen where the obituary is being broadcast, the old man in the black and white photo has a serious expression, giving off a majestic feeling for no reason.

The hostess is introducing the old man's life, how much he has contributed to the country, how many people he has helped, and how many problems he has solved.

Meiji didn't know about these things, she only knew that this old man came to her to buy a lot of crabs.

Meiji said: "At that time, he brought a big white dog to me to buy crabs, and he chatted with me for a long time."

The old man looked very serious, but that day he bought all the crabs that Nanako caught and praised her for her good painting.

Miki liked this old man whom she had only met once.

Uchiha Wanzo lowered his eyes, and the colorful light on the big screen reflected on her body, "I also met him once."

The old gentleman, who had fulfilled his last wish, was finally able to reunite with his daughter.

After the news of this obituary was broadcast, another news was broadcast soon.

When a person dies, it is like water disappearing into water.Even if he was powerful and powerful in his lifetime, and he did things vigorously, in the end he just left quietly like this.

The two seem to be in a grief that only they understand.

Hao also looked back from time to time, swallowed, and his feet kept trembling.

In fact, he didn't want to embarrass himself in front of his eldest sister and Meiji, but he had already seen five people fall down since just now.

One of them was shot by Osamu Dazai!

People who are usually lazy and slippery at home, who don’t wash their hands after eating and even grab the remote control from Meiji, have changed so much outside.

He stood there, as long as he was breathing, the center of blood and violence.

All the dark side of him broke out completely, and the contrast made Hao doubt his life.

He began to think, so this is the Mafia?

"This is the scene you may encounter in the future." Uchiha Wansora's voice rang in his ears, and at some point, she squatted down beside Haoya.

Looking at the chaotic scene on the other side through the monocle on the bridge of the nose.

Uchiha Wansora matched his clothes well. He wore a brown coat with a floral collar, a delicate monocle on the bridge of his nose, and a small fan-shaped shelf at the end of the collar. His long hair was loose, the same brown The beret added a refined air to her.

Today she looks like a literary girl.

"If you want to be a military police officer, you will definitely encounter more intense and bloody scenes in the future. Are you afraid?"

Hao also clenched his fists, lowered his head slightly, and said in a muffled voice, "...a bit, but I still want to be a military police officer."

His voice became smaller and smaller, and he felt ashamed when he said it later, it was barely audible.

"Great." Uchiha Wansora patted his head, "It's normal to be afraid, but you also have to overcome your fear."

"Yeah." Hao also hugged her sideways and rubbed against her.

Today, Central Plains Zhongye was invited to dinner, but halfway through the meal, the two of them were called out by a phone call, and they started to work with a group of people.

In the middle, someone pointed a gun at Wansora Uchiha, trying to threaten Osamu Dazai.

After being lightly kicked by Uchiha Wankong, he was sent back to his work place - in front of Osamu Dazai.

After the incident, the hospital's ambulance and the funeral home's hearse drove to the vicinity of the square together, carrying people and corpses.

Uchiha Wansora always looked like an outsider, covering Miki's eyes and watching Dazai Osamu from a distance.

Suddenly, Osamu Dazai, who was standing in the middle of the crowd, also turned his head. Across the crowd, the two looked at each other from afar.

Uchiha Wanzo nodded his eyes.

Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand to touch it, and his fingertips were stained red with blood. He smiled, and turned his head to concentrate on his own affairs.

The wounded were sent to the hospital, and the pensions of the family members of the deceased were all things he had to take care of.He dispatched well and arranged everything in an orderly manner. Although the on-site work was busy, there was no trouble.

Uchiha Wansora took Miki to study the cotton candy machine, and Hiroshi sat on the steps thinking about life.

There were too many marshmallows, and Meiji walked on her short legs to distribute those strange-shaped marshmallows to those uncles in black suits.

Most of them took it, patted her head, and said thank you, and Miki returned with a big smile.

She left the best-looking marshmallow to Nakahara Chuya, and the most deformed one was reserved for Dazai Osamu.

Suddenly, there was a roar from the sky, and a luxury convoy came, with locomotives clearing the way in front, off-road vehicles guarding the rear, and an extended Lincoln in the middle.

Meiji looked at all this curiously, watching the man with money written all over his body getting out of the car, followed by a few little brothers wearing gem collars.

A little brother looked down at her and at the person in front of him, squatted down, and whispered to her, "Little sister, this is not the place for you to stay."

Meiji blinked, "Why isn't it where I should stay?"

The little brother was at a loss for words for a while, before he said, "Because it is very dangerous to get involved with the mafia."

Miki showed a sweet smile and waved to the sky.

The big black bird swooped down and landed on her shoulder.Meiji touched the crow's head, "Nanako is protecting me."

She handed over the cotton candy in her hand, "Give it to my little brother!"

He hesitated for a while, took the marshmallow from Meiji, and thanked in a low voice.

Over there, Osamu Dazai seemed to have an argument with someone.

The man who got out of the luxury car began to scold people, to the effect that this matter belonged to his territory, and asked why Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Nakaya wanted to intervene.

Zhong Yuanzhong also squinted his eyes, a layer of red light appeared on his body, and it seemed that he was about to fight him.

Osamu Dazai held his wrist and said coldly: "Since the cadres have spoken, we don't need to worry about it."

He still had a smile on his face, and his eyes were so gloomy that they could drip water.

With a flick of the coat, all the people who were busy just now stopped their work and followed Osamu Dazai.

A glanced at the mess around him, gritted his teeth and looked at his back, "He is really a good disciple of the leader, he even meddled in my affairs."

He had never really wanted to join the Port Mafia, at most he saw it as his own coffers, and even before, he thought the leadership would be his.

As a result, he ran into Mori Ogai halfway, so he had to find another way and become a cadre with money, but the people inside didn't respect him as a cadre.

There is no respect for Hongye, nor respect for the Colonel, even Osamu Dazai, who has just joined the organization, dares to intervene in his affairs at will.

A gritted his teeth, thinking that sooner or later he would kill these guys.Out of the corner of his eye, he saw one of his slaves sipping marshmallows in the corner, and he was even more furious.

It takes only an instant to change from human to gem.

[Gem King's Abnormality] When it was activated, the little slave raised his head and looked around in a daze.

The marshmallow fell to the ground, and with a ding, the gem rolled to the ground.

Miki was sitting on the bench swinging her legs, tilting her head to watch the blond man pick up the gems on the ground.

The pointed leather shoes pressed down on the cotton candy and crushed it until it turned into a mass of black trash.

"..." Meiji lowered her eyes, and sullenly took a bite of the marshmallow in her hand, "Why isn't it sweet all of a sudden?"

After Osamu Dazai rearranged his people, he stayed where he was for a long time. After the dark emotions on his body faded away, he turned around to look for Uchiha Wansora again. When he was three steps away from her, he swooped in from behind. hugged her.

"Marshmallow!"

Uchiha Wansora's hand, which was decorating the eyes of the rabbit marshmallow, shook, and it turned into a cross-eyed rabbit.

She and the cross-eyed rabbit marshmallow looked at each other for a while, then slowly stuffed it into Osamu Dazai's mouth.

"You're so angry!" Osamu Dazai took a bite, and the candy melted as soon as he entered it, and it didn't have any effect on venting his anger.

He gnawed the whole marshmallow angrily, but found it was useless, and stared at Uchiha Wansora's side face for a long time.

Uchiha Wansora:?

He stood on tiptoe, stretched his neck, and lightly bit Uchiha Wanzora's face from behind.

"I finally relieved the anger of meeting such a colleague who has no brains than SpongeBob SquarePants."

Uchiha Wansora's hand rubbing his face paused for a moment, and he said with a straight face: "Please don't insult my male god."

"Huh?" Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows, "Why is a sponge your god?"

Uchiha Wankong asked back: "Is it not possible?"

"..." Osamu Dazai said with some toothache, "I think I'm no better than a sponge, and I'm even angrier."

Uchiha Wansora was silent for a moment, then he dug left and right from his pockets, even searched for the bag behind his trousers, found a large handful of loose change and put it in Dazai Osamu's hand.

Osamu Dazai held the change with even steel coins in it, and asked doubtfully, "What are you doing?"

Uchiha Wansora said the poorest words in the most heroic tone, "You can buy as many canned crab meat as you want."

"But the money here is at most enough to buy one?"

Uchiha Wansora sighed, "I'll give you everything I have, don't dislike it."

"...Didn't Sora just earn Chuya a lot of money?" Osamu Dazai blinked and looked at her.

Although when Uchiha Wansora helped Zhong also modify the motorcycle, he thought it was the emperor's new car, and Uchiha Wansora was the number one fool, but Zhong also seemed very satisfied and gave the money readily.

Speaking of this, Uchiha Wansora became angry, "Where did you get the card you gave me before?"

Dazai said naturally: "Of course I got it from my labor!"

Uchiha Wansora knocked him on the head, "What a fart you earn from hard work, the card number is exactly the same as Chuya's card!"

When Nakahara Chuya went to check out, Uchiha Wansora glanced at it. She could see everything clearly with glasses on. She subconsciously felt that the numbers on the bill looked familiar. Thinking back in her mind, one more pair, the case was solved.

"It is indeed what I earned through hard work!" Osamu Dazai said, "I got it after a lot of effort."

Uchiha Wansora's eyelids twitched, "Why don't you take your own money?"

"Because my money is going to be used for more important things~" Osamu Dazai said with a playful smile without any shame.

Dazai Osamu jumped on the flower bed with his hands on his pillow, Hiroya and Miki followed Uchiha Wansora holding hands, and walked towards the supermarket.

Even if it's just a can of crab meat, Osamu Dazai will buy it back.

He shook his suit pocket, and hearing the tinkling sound inside, he couldn't help humming a little tune he made up.