The days when I was full of question marks in Yokohama

"But this time it's not an important transaction, why did you bring people here?"

Oda Sakunosuke was a little confused.

According to the boss, this transaction was requested by the organization in black.

It was their boss who directly negotiated with Chief Sen.

The researcher responsible for working on atx4689 died, and the researcher on the top was a rookie. He didn't understand the final result of the previous research, so he had to start researching again.

So they ask here to give them a certain material.

Osamu Dazai just got two dead air bombs from Pengo Lie's hands some time ago, but the research institute of the port mafia is a silly kid who can only play with explosions.

He can't research anything in his hands, so he simply trades it out to maximize the benefits.

Oda Sakunosuke led the box and jumped onto the front co-pilot, looked at her dashboard, and at the car that was getting closer in the rearview mirror.

"Uchiha, speed up."

Uchiha Wansora said firmly: "If you add more, you will exceed the speed limit."

Oda Sakunosuke: "But you don't have a driver's license."

Uchiha Wansora thought for a moment, nodded, and kicked the accelerator.

Toru Amuro pouted his chin, looked at the front driver's seat for a while, and then at the passenger seat for a while.

Is it not restricted by traffic rules without a driver's license?

I always feel that the brain circuits of these two people are on a very strange channel.

Are they really the Mafia?Natural is a little too much.

The minivan bumped and rushed out towards the depths of the woods, directly onto the road.

The car scraped against a tree trunk and was back on the road.

Oda Sakunosuke sighed: "I don't know if the damage to the car can be reimbursed."

Uchiha Wansora said: "It should be possible, anyway, Hong Kong gangsters have a lot of money recently."

"If your boss doesn't report it, you can go directly to Dazai with the bill."

Oda Sakunosuke hesitated, "Will it disturb him?"

Uchiha Wankong said casually: "You can go to him with two cans of crab meat. The money for canned crab meat is always much less than the money for car repairs."

Oda Sakunosuke hesitated, but decided to forget it.

The minivan was thrown over 200 miles by the novice driving for the first time, and there was an illusion that it was about to take off.

Toru Amuro looked at the chasing car behind him, and frowned.

The other party didn't know how to find out about this transaction, and even came to find it single-handedly.

Suddenly, he heard Uchiha Wansora shouting in front of him: "Oda, come on!"

Face to face the past? "

He looked up and saw that the car was about to rush to the edge of the cliff, and the road on the other side was at least 50 meters away from this side.

"No problem." Oda Sakunosuke said steadily.

"I can't rush over! Stop!" He looked at the dashboard that kept accelerating, and felt his heart jumping in his throat.

Even when his identity was suspected by the organization, he was never so nervous.

"Stop the car quickly!!"

Uchiha Wankong is still shouting: "Oda Oda!"

"You can rush!"

The sense of weightlessness surrounded him, and Toru Amuro looked out of the window for the last time. The green trees swayed and the big river rolled. This was an extremely beautiful canyon scenery.

He slowly closed his eyes, if he used this place as a place to bury himself, the scenery would be pretty good.

He never imagined that his life would not be killed by the organization or conspiracies, but by two natural fools with strange brain circuits.

"Susanoo!"

Amuro heard the person in the driver's seat say this, and the car landed early.

He opened his eyes and was stunned for a moment. Suddenly, a black giant appeared, stood in the middle of the canyon, and caught the car with his shoulders.

The white minivan came to the opposite bank smoothly along its arm.

Oda Sakunosuke turned his head and said to Amuro with a smile: "No problem, my ability has never made a mistake."

When Uchiha Wansora asked him just now, he was using his supernatural ability as an alarm.

Uchiha Wansora also nodded, the black giant blocked the car that was coming, and lifted the car and put it on another hill.

You can vaguely hear someone shouting: "Monster!"

Uchiha Wansora curled his lips while driving the car, "What kind of monster, according to your words, it should be called supernatural power."

"Extraordinary power?" Toru Amuro clenched his fists.

The black giant disappeared, and Uchiha Wansora said: "Yes, you should be clear in the black organization."

Toru Amuro didn't know this. After he joined the organization, he has been active in Tokyo.

If he hadn't seen the gigantic giant with his own eyes, he wouldn't even have believed that supernatural beings really existed in the world.

Oda Sakunosuke said: "Maybe Mr. Bourbon was not involved in those things."

Toru Amuro's heart sank. Gin should be in charge this time, and he has a deeper relationship with the research institute.

But Gin was called away by the adult who never showed up, and this matter was dispatched to him.

Fortunately, it was the two natural stayers who came this time, which allowed him to learn more news.

Only then did he discover that the black clothes he had learned earlier

Organization is just the tip of the iceberg.

"Uchiha, the phone is ringing." Oda Sakunosuke pointed to her pocket.

Uchiha Wansora said casually: "You help me take it."

"Kongjiang! Have you had dinner yet?"

Oda Sakunosuke blinked and asked, "Dazai?"

"Hey? Oda, why are you holding Sora-chan's phone?"

Oda Sakunosuke said: "Because Uchiha is still driving."

"..." Was he asking this question?

That piece paused for a moment, and then said: "I should have thought of it a long time ago. Oda Saku obviously likes curry very much, and Sora is helping to serve dishes in the curry shop, so he should know him."

"My girlfriend and friend left me and ran to Tokyo to play, why don't you take me?"

Oda Sakunosuke said: "But Dazai should have important work today, right?"

Osamu Dazai snorted softly, "Yes, yes, I'm helping Mr. Dazai's bird feed."

Osamu Dazai sat in front of the desk, tapped the desktop lightly, and a mouse icon appeared on the computer screen in front of him.

On the side, Mr. Da Zuo's little kingfisher curled up on one side of the table, the bird food piled up in front of him, and it didn't eat a bite.

Osamu Dazai teased the little kingfisher, but the other party didn't respond at all."Is there anyone else around you?" he said.

Oda Sakunosuke glanced at the rearview mirror and replied, "Mr. Bourbon from the Black Organization is also in the car."

"Ah, it must have been a long time since the trading hours?" Osamu Dazai took out a folder and flipped through it casually.

Oda Sakunosuke said: "Because I was chased by a foreign policeman for a long time, I haven't given the things to Mr. Bourbon yet."

Osamu Dazai let out a "huh" and said, "Then you guys do your work first, and I'll hang up first."

Oda Sakunosuke slid over the phone and put it back on the storage box.

Finally, the car stopped by the river.

Oda Sakunosuke gave the silver box to Amuro Toru again.

Toru Amuro's heart sank, and he asked, "Mr. Oda, do you know what is in this box?"

Oda Sakunosuke scratched the back of his head and said casually, "It's just a bullet."

"A bullet?"

Oda Sakunosuke said: "Yes, Mr. Bourbon doesn't know?"

Toru Amuro didn't know that before he temporarily received this task, he didn't even know that the Black Organization and the Port Mafia still had a connection.

·

"Sure enough, Mr. Amuro's sandwiches are delicious."

In the Polo Cafe, Oda Sakunosuke took a bite of the bread and said, "It would be nice if we added more hot sauce."

After Oda Sakunosuke handed over the things to Bourbon, he first drove Uchiha Wansora to the orphanage.

Knowing that Hao also went to a fully closed boarding school and only came back during the holidays, they had no choice but to leave and turned around to the Polo Cafe.

A group of children came in lively, and a child who looked like a peach raised his hand: "Mr. Amuro, I want a sandwich."

"And me, and me!" said the skinny little boy.

The little girl with the headband said sweetly, "I want strawberry cake."

She turned her head and asked, "What does Huiyuan Jiang want to eat?"

The little girl with brown hair said quietly, "Sandwich."

Only a little boy with glasses stood last, twitching the corners of his mouth.

A group of children sat noisily in a coffee shop and began to do their homework.

Suddenly, the kid who looked like a peach bumped into Oda Sakunosuke slapstick.

"It hurts." Yuan Tai covered her nose, "Uncle, what are you wearing?"

The pupils of the little boy wearing glasses shrank, and if he read correctly, Yuanta bumped into the holster on the man.

"Uncle?" Oda Sakunosuke pointed to himself, "Me?"

"But I'm only in my early twenties this year."

Yuan Tai said: "But uncle, you look very vicissitudes."

Oda Sakunosuke: "..."

Uchiha Wansora let out a "puchi" laugh.

"Uchiha, do I really look that old?" Oda Sakunosuke asked.

Uchiha Wansora lightly glanced at the two children standing at the end, and said casually, "Anyway, they don't look like people of this age."

In the end, the two children were stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing, blending into the other children.

Toru Amuro kept looking over there nervously, but fortunately, those two mafia with wrong brain circuits seemed to like children very much, and chatted happily with them.

Uchiha Wansora kept looking at the child named Haibara, and the child also looked up at her.

They looked at each other.

"Uchiha, what are you looking at?"

Uchiha Wansora withdrew his gaze and said, "Those eyes look familiar, as if I've seen them somewhere before."

·

In the welfare home.

Miss Zhi was sitting in the corridor, the snowflakes fluttered down slowly, and slowly turned into water stains when they touched the ground.

In her hand, she held a certificate of annual congratulations that was returned because no one was checked.

"It really is like this..." Miss Zhi pressed the greeting card to her chest, and let out a breath slowly.

She sat in the hallway

Yes, the snow was falling more and more heavily, and several children came running around, one of them accidentally slipped and fell, sitting on the ground and crying loudly.

Miss Zhi smiled helplessly, quickly helped him up, and patted his wet trouser legs.

"Be careful."

She glanced at the children around and asked, "Where's Dun? Don't you play with Dun?"

A child curled his lips and said: "Miss Zhizhi is less wronged, we call him every time, he is the one who doesn't play with us."

Miss Zhi smiled and patted their heads: "Okay, okay, I know Fang Zhi is the most obedient."

Hoji rubbed his toes in embarrassment.

Another child said: "But I seem to see Tun being taken away by the principal, followed by a white-haired man."

Miss Zhi was stunned for a moment, "Take it away? Where did it go?"

The child pointed casually and said, "That's, that's the direction of the basement."

Miss Zhi quickly walked over there.

Every time the dean took Dun away alone, he would beat or scold him. Miss Zhi did not agree with this method.

Fangzhi scratched his head and asked, "Why does Miss Zhi like that monster so much?"

One kid said, "Dun isn't really a monster... After all, when he turned into a tiger, he just ate carrots."

"But that carrot has been planted by us for a long time. I don't like him."

"The dean still doesn't allow us to tell Dun about this matter."

Fangzhi twisted his fingers and muttered, "Although he's a monster, last time Auntie helped me pick the doll out of the river, he's actually not that annoying, is he?"

"...Why don't we go and have a look?" the child said, "After all, every time the dean visits Dun..."

There was an unbearable expression on his face.

A group of children looked at each other, then quietly followed Miss Zhi and walked towards the basement.

"Dean!" Miss Zhi opened the door aggressively, "Why do you..."

Before she finished speaking, she saw a corpse lying on the ground.

"What, what?" Miss Zhi took a step back.

The child following behind saw the scene inside, and suddenly burst into screams.

"Murder—"

The author has something to say: Toru Amuro's world view has been impacted, and his three views have exploded.

The handsome black-skinned guy clutched his chest: Natural things are the scariest.