The king of emoji has a communication disorder

Very few people get off at Yokohama Station.

"It's more desolate than I imagined."

Gojo Wujo made the following evaluation as soon as he got off the car.

The scenery in front of him is not like the bustling station of Yokohama, which firmly occupies the largest economy in the country.

Traces of solidified yellow-brown liquid can be seen everywhere on the ground.

There were so many dirty parts that Asano Ao wondered if yellowish brown was the true color of the ground.

The side effect of the huge profits brought by arms and gray income is the chaos in Yokohama.

"When I came to Yokohama a long time ago, Yokohama was not so chaotic, and I came in the name of the Gojo family at that time, and someone responded in advance."

This time, the Yokohama government will send people to respond, but the Yokohama government can't take care of themselves. Whether the people they send is good or bad, Gojo Satoru is not at ease, and prefers to find a place to stay by himself.

"I have to find a hotel to live in. There is no teaching supervisor in Yokohama to check the spots in advance, so I need to do it myself."

Gojo Satoru and Asano Cang each dragged a suitcase, and the happy-faced Daluobo was trying to put the suitcase on his head to help Asano Cang.

The two picked a hotel at random.

In fact, it is not random, there is only one store open on the whole street.

Gojo Satoru was actually not very satisfied, saying that the poor decoration of this store did not fit his status. Asano Soo looked at the sky, and the sun was about to set.

In this case, it is estimated that there is no place to live before dark, and I will soon sleep on the street.

He forced Wujo Wu to enter the door.

The owner of the shop originally planned to close the door, but the head of a young man squeezed in through the crack of the door.

The face of the shop door was full of scars, and Asano Ao and Gojo Satoru, who was full of displeasure, came in, and the first sentence was: "From outside?"

Get an affirmative answer and immediately push over a document, which is a disclaimer.

[My life and death in this store are all accidents and have nothing to do with XX Hotel. 】

Strange, does the hotel in Yokohama have to sign such an additional contract!

This may be a specialty of Yokohama.

Asano Ao and Gojo Satoru still signed.

Asano Ao remembered that both of them were dissatisfied, and Gojo Gojo, the oldest, was only seventeen.

The hotel will not reject minors to check in!

As a result, the owner didn't ask, just took out the key and asked the two to fill in the check-in information.

When Wujo Satoru filled in the housing information, he asked the shopkeeper:

"Does your hotel guarantee the safety of the guests?"

Shopkeeper: "Sure...not." Take out two keys from the bottom: "Your room key."

"Remember to hold your ID card in your hand, so that you can easily identify your identity in the future."

Asano Ao slowly raised a question mark:

【? 】

The big question mark half the height of a person, the blue color, the touch should be similar to the wobbly blueberry pudding.

Gojo Satoru sneered for a moment: "It's for the convenience of identifying the corpse!"

The blue pudding-like question mark emoji turns into a blue gelatinous smooth skin and a small shark emoji with a white belly.

The small shark's tail fin patted the ground, and its mouth opened wide, revealing two rows of sharp teeth, looking very cute:

【ah! ! !The little shark stopped thinking. 】

Asano Ao and Gojo Satoru are two adjacent rooms, both facing the supposedly bustling street.

Gojo Satoru and Asano Ao entered their respective rooms.

The walls around Asano Cang's room had black marks left by burning, and bullet holes pierced through the entire wall, which was particularly light-transmitting, and the glass of the window was cracked into spider webs.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like a murder scene.

Looking out at the empty street through the window, the wind blows old newspapers.

Asano Ao knew that it was useless to think so much.

Stack the suitcases next to the bed, draw the curtains, and go straight to bed.

"The goods in the east are ours"

"Whoever grabs it belongs to him"

The quarrel woke Asano Ao.

A bang of gunfire really made the wall fall down, and the vibration caused directly shook Asano Ao from the bed.

There was the sound of opening and closing the door next door, and then there was a knock on the door of Asano Ao's room.

Asano Ao opened the door and let Gojo Satoru in.

As soon as Gojo Satoru came in, he lowered his voice and stopped Asano Ao from turning on the light: "Don't turn on the light."

Immediately afterwards, Gojo Satoru put his arms around Asano Ao's back, and lowered Asano Ao's figure:

"Fortunately, your room is blocked by curtains."

"There are two gangs fighting outside."

The excitement in the beautiful blue eyes cannot be concealed.

He tiptoedly took Asano Cang to squat by the window, trying to look outside to see the specific situation.

From the small alleys on both sides, two teams of men and horses came out, each wearing a pistol/gun, and they just shot at each other.

"I don't even hide. It would be fun if one of the parties wore a bulletproof vest."

A wave of bullets was fired.

Both groups of people fell down.

Not a single one in body armor.

"This is too rubbish."

Asano Ao, who Gojo Satoru said, couldn't control his heart to join in the fun, and always wanted to poke his head out to see what was going on outside.

Whenever this time, Gojo Satoru would raise his hand and push Asano Ao in, only allowing himself to poke his head out to look.

"It's too bloody, children don't want to watch it."

Occasionally, there would be bullets that missed, all of which would be automatically bounced off by Gojo Satoru's No Lower Limit, and would not be able to shoot into the room.

Asano Ao tried his best to spy on the outside world through Gojo Satoru's fingers.

I could barely see a three-coloured cat. When jumping from one of the trash cans to the other, I accidentally stepped on the air, and duang fell into the trash can.

The emoji turned into a chubby hamster, with orange-gold fur, bulging cheeks, black eyes, pink claws resting on his chest, erect ears, stomping anxiously:

[I want to watch it too, I want to watch it too. 】

I want to watch the war, I want to watch the Rush.

Wujo Wu let go of his hand, as if compromising: "Okay! Let me show you."

Asano Cang poked his head out excitedly, but saw nothing.

There was only a large mass of fallen corpses.

It's all over.

The fourth-level curse spirit, born from the resentment of death, was hovering around the corpse.

The little hamster's cheeks were puffed up: [You did it on purpose! ! 】

Gojo Wujo avoided talking: "Are you hungry? What do you want for supper?"

Asano Cang swallowed, he was indeed hungry.

"Ask the store manager if there are any restaurants nearby."

The two went downstairs to find the shopkeeper, who had already fled when the gang was fighting.

Gojo Satoru turned over the counter and found no food, turned to Asano Soo:

"It looks like we're going to be on our own."

Gojo Satoru ate a few big bags of snacks by himself on the train, and now the stomachs of the two of them are growling.

The two locked the door of the hotel and went out to find something to eat.

Asano Cang rolled towards the corpse with a hamster emoticon, and all the fourth-level curse spirits were expelled.

Before leaving, Asano Ao glanced into the trash can worriedly, the kitten that fell into the trash can was trying to climb up.

It won't come out.

Asano Cang took out the Sanhua kitten.

Sanhuamao let out a cry to Asano Cangmi, then jumped onto the eaves and ran away.

Yokohama's nights are full of noise and unseasonable lighting.

It's too chaotic for a city.

After walking for half an hour, but couldn't find an open shop, Gojo Wu said helplessly, "We won't be hungry tonight!"

"But looking at the situation in Yokohama, it is very likely to happen."

On the way, seeing that Asano Ao was always attracted by the movement of bullets and bullets, Gojo Satoru changed the topic:

"Cang, you know that Yokohama is the world of people with supernatural powers, so it's inconvenient for magicians to intervene!"

"The abilities of people with supernatural abilities are much more convenient than spells, and many people use their abilities to commit crimes. Yokohama is the largest gathering place for people with supernatural abilities, and there is chaos all the time."

"I thought there might be a place to buy things in the snack street. I didn't see a few restaurants when I walked around, not even a small stall for eating."

The topic jumped so fast that Asano Ao almost missed Gojo Satoru's train of thought.

Taking a closer look, Gojo Satoru brought Asano Ao to a snack street.

The banner of Takoyaki Maruko's opening big bargain is still stubbornly hanging on the door of a store.

There are wars everywhere in Yokohama, and the snack street is not immune.

The snack street has just finished fighting, and the body temperature of the body lying on the ground has not yet cooled down.

Gojo Satoru didn't ignore the corpse this time, instead he knelt down and carefully looked through the corpse on the ground. There was a wound on the throat, heart and other vulnerable parts.

Judging from the shape and strength, it was done by the same person, and they were all killed by one knife.

It's pretty awesome!Solve so many people single-handedly.

The words that come out are complaining:

"Can't there be a normal place to eat here?"

Where there are corpses, the curse spirit will be born, but unfortunately, the curse spirit here was wiped out by Asano so lightly before it could condense into shape.

"Meow meow meow meow meow."

Intermittent weak meowing came from the pile of trash cans.

The three-colored cat rescued by Asano Cang jumped from the rickety trash can on the side of the road, and then jumped onto a certain corpse. Maotong signaled the two to follow him.

Wujo Satoru:

"The cat's repayment won't happen to us!"

"Little kitten brings food to a lifesaver who is dying of starvation."

"It's clichéd, but it's really needed right now."

Asano Ao couldn't agree more:

The frequency of the hamster's nodding is almost gone:

【okokokok】

The little cat brought Asano Cangwujo Satoru to the oden cooking cart in the corner.

Under the warm yellow light, there is a pot of oden cooking.

Steaming hot and fragrant.

Asano Ao's saliva was about to flow down just from the important news.

The specific manifestation is that the little hamster emoticon package reflecting Asano Ao's mood has jumped on the shoulder of the owner of the oden.

Gojo Satoru had no doubts that if possible, the little hamster would not hesitate to jump into the pot and eat oden while swimming.

There was already a passenger inside, so Asano Ao did not rush forward.

The little cat took the two of them and left.

There are not many places in the car, only three, and the first passenger also brought a knife, which takes up a lot of space.

Gojo Satoru directly opened the curtain: "Can you take the knife away? There are two of us."

The samurai said nothing, but reached out and switched the knife to the other side.

Gojo Satoru called Asano Ao to come and sit down.

Asano Ao opened the curtain, and the fog was thick inside.Through the water mist, I gave the samurai a thank you.

Faintly saw the samurai nodding.

Asano Cang didn't care about the samurai's performance, because the boss brought a bowl of oden.

Not long after Asano Ao arrived, the samurai immediately checked out and left.

But Asano Aochi was so absorbed that he didn't notice that someone had left.

Gojo Satoru added a spoonful of sugar to his bowl: "If you concentrate so much on eating, if someone poisons you, you probably won't know."

The little hamster had a round belly, lying on Gojo Satoru's shoulder.

Wujo Wukong held out a hand to rub the little hamster's belly.

Asano Ao wanted to sleep when he was full, lying on the oden table, his eyelids trembling up and down, wanting to sleep.

But Gojo Satoru's words immediately made Asano Ao feel sleepy.

"The one just now was the samurai who killed everyone in the snack street."

The little hamster froze in place for a moment, a little surprised.

"Yokohama is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger."

"Don't take anyone lightly."

That night, Asano Ao managed to lose sleep.

Yokohama is extremely unstable, causing Asano Ao's insomnia.

It was three poles in the sun and I still couldn't open my eyes, I was so sleepy.

Gojo Satoru didn't force him either, there was no time limit on the mission this time, even if Asano Ao spent ten years to complete this mission.

Asano Ao was woken up by a small, furry head rubbing regularly.

Opening his eyes, he met a strange glazed cat pupil.

The Sanhuamao squatted beside Asano Cang's pillow, lowered its furry head, and kept rubbing against it.

Seeing Asano Cang wake up, he took the initiative to lie down next to Asano Cang, showing his hairy belly, trying to be cute.

"Meow, meow, meow."

Asano Cang tilted his head, where the three-flowered cat stayed, there were four small plum blossom marks.

It was too heavy, and the sheets were directly pressed out of jiojio marks.

In such a messy Yokohama, Sanhuamao can still make himself chubby. It seems to be a smart little guy.

Why did you take the initiative to find me.

Asano Ao poked the tip of the three-colored cat's wet nose.

The three-flowered cat kept smelling and sniffing a certain location.

That's where the little hamster meme is.

The little hamster emoticon pack is essentially just an emoticon pack, not a real hamster.

No hamster smell and no specific body.

The hamster curls itself into a ball.

The little kitty should not be able to see the hamster's emoji, but Fenfen's nose can lightly brush over the hamster's head as if aware of it.

Asano Cang hurriedly carried the Sanhuamao away from the little hamster.

"Cang, are you awake? Come out to watch the excitement."

Gojo Satoru knocked on the door outside.

As soon as he heard that there was excitement to watch, Asano Ao hurriedly got out of bed.

"There are wars, which are completely different from the small fights last night. It's over if you go late."

Asano Ao hurriedly washed up, a struggle broke out in the street separated by a wall, and the hotel did not cut off the water and electricity.

I don't know whether it is because the living equipment is strong or because the fluctuations caused by the struggle are too weak.

The shopkeeper who disappeared last night appeared in front of the counter, holding a stack of newspapers to read.

Witnessing this scene, Asano Cang's first thought was: there are still newspapers in this place? ?

Wujo Wuchao said hello to the store owner: "Hi, give me a copy of the newspaper!"

The shopkeeper hummed a sound in his nose, which was a response.

Gojo Satoru took out a copy and threw it to Asano Ao:

"Help me see what's inside."

The news that occupies the largest area in the newspaper.

【Last night, there were 25 gang fights, large and small, with 127 deaths and 593 serious injuries. 】

[A new batch of goods arriving at the port Mafia was robbed by unknown persons. 】

In the lower left corner, there is a small line of words: [Selling arms, please contact XXXXX if you are interested]

The hamster tilted his head like the three-colored cat, expressing his incomprehension. Will this content be published in normal news?

[Can't figure it out. 】

The corpses of the gangsters who died in the fight last night have disappeared.

The ground was empty, leaving only hard-to-remove bloodstains that dried up on the ground, glowing black and red.

It symbolizes that everything last night was not a dream.

Asano Ao breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, someone took care of it, otherwise the corpses would rot on the street, smelling like a garbage dump.

Gojo Satoru caught a glimpse of Asano Soo's calm eyes, and suddenly asked:

"Are not you afraid?"

The blue pudding question mark:

[? 】Why be afraid?

Five Enlightenments to change the question:

"When someone dies in front of you, don't you feel scared and feel sorry for you?"

[? ? ? ?Why? ? ? 】

When the question marks fall together, they will soon be taller than Wujo Wu.

Asano Ao had more questions: I don't know them, and I have nothing to do with them, why should I feel emotional about their death?

Through Asano Ao's performance, Gojo Satoru got the answer and licked his teeth: Asano Ao was more cruel than imagined!

Sanhuamao jumped down from the second floor and landed firmly in front of Asano Cang's feet.

Asano Cang stepped on his left foot, and the Sanhua cat turned around his left foot, with its tail raised high, rubbing against Asano Cang's trousers, leaving layers of cat hair, flying all over the sky in the sun.

Wujo Satoru's no lower limit cuts off all cat hair:

"It wants to follow you!"

Asano Cang bent down to pick up the Sanhuamao, and stroked it, the fluffy one hand.

Gojo Satoru comforted Asano Cang: "It's okay, it will pass soon, this kind of cat sheds hair only twice a year, once for six months."

Asano Ao: ...

Gojo Satoru brought Asano Ao and the cat to an abandoned and desolate warehouse.

Gojo Satoru took out a picnic cloth from nowhere and spread it on the ground in the middle of the warehouse: "The viewing angle is the best here."

The elementary school students sat around on the picnic cloth like an outing, pressing the three-colored cat in a corner.

"This time is the duel of Port Mafia, which is in the warehouse next door. I stepped on it in advance, and this warehouse is the best viewing platform to see the fight. There are so many gangsters in Yokohama, and this is the only one that can be called Port Mafia. It is the most well-equipped with the largest sphere of influence."

You will be able to witness the scene of the Mafia Rush at the port right away.

The speed of Asano's hand touching the cat increased sharply.

A hundred-man squad covered in black and heavily armed came to the warehouse.

It is completely different from the small gangs I have seen before, their movements are uniform, and they walk like a goose step.The gun he was wearing, although Asano Ao didn't know what model it was, it looked brand new, so it must be very powerful.

In short, it looks very formal, a regular gangster.

The excited species of the little hamster expression pack has changed, and it has become a blue and white Munchkin cat expression pack.

It has short legs, a round face, big eyes, and a round belly that can mop the floor.

The short jiojio is put on the real cat Sanhua, trying to lick the cat.

The three-flowered cat seemed to sense the existence of the same kind, turned its head to look, but found nothing, and lay down suspiciously again.

Four pairs of eyes stared intently at the dark team.

Then, as they watched helplessly, the team walked straight past the warehouse next door and headed towards the warehouse they were in.

Eh? ?

The door was kicked open with a bang.

The most central 'tourism duo' collided with the black team.

The two were unexpected.

"Oh, I forgot the warehouse."

Asano Ao and Gojo Satoru were standing at the place where the two teams met.

"Oh, didn't you agree that the whole class will come to the spring outing! Why are the teachers and classmates all late!!"

"Since you want to use it, we won't have a picnic for now, and we will have a spring outing next time, and I will leave it to you."

Gojo Gojo had a flash of inspiration and came up with an extremely lame reason.

Asano Ao hurriedly nodded in agreement.

The two packed their things at the speed of light and prepared to run.

The purpose is to have fun, and I didn't intend to fight with the /black/hand/party.

Involved in gang struggles, Wujo Wuqiao's mission will soon be exposed to the magic world.

If you can't fight, don't fight.

The leader is not so easy to fool. Asano Cang and Gojo Satoru are not ordinary students at first glance, especially Gojo Satoru with white hair and sunglasses, who is obviously a bad guy.

As for Asano Cang, it is probably this bad girlfriend.

The leader recognized Asano Ao as a girl.

In short, it is very likely that these two people were sent by the enemy to spy on the news.

"We are just strangers passing by."

The leader didn't believe it, and under his signal, rows of black-holed guns were aimed at Asano Ao and Gojo Satoru.

Seeing that Heping was fooling around and couldn't get over it, Gojo Satoru just stopped pretending.

"I'm so bored, join in the fun, I didn't expect the fun to be myself."

The change was too fast, and Asano Ao didn't react at once, and the short-legged cat's pupils dilated for a moment:

[What are you going to do! ! ! 】

"The old leader of Port Mafia is dying, his head is not clear, and he gave a bunch of messy orders, and you even listened to them. Although he is young and capable, he is old and directly leads Yokohama into gang fights and chaos. It's unbearable. It also caused me so much trouble."

Wujo Gojo stayed with Asano Ao all day, and he didn’t know where he got the news, so he output to the port Mafia:

"I really hope that a smart person will come and send the old fool away, so that Yokohama can settle down."

This sentence is like pouring cold water into hot oil, and a series of explosions exploded.

In an instant, more than a dozen red dots gathered on the heads of Gojo Satoru and Asano Cano.

Snipers in ambush in advance.

【what is this? 】

Asano Ao had never seen a sniper rifle snipe a person.

The short-legged cat emoji, stepped on Asano Cang's shoulder, trying hard to reach the red spots on his face and neck.

Gojo Satoru's face was full of disdain, as if saying that's it?

Several snipers fired at the same time.

The legs of short-legged cats are less than 8cm, but they can easily shoot 8cm-long bullets/bullets.

A group of ferocious people quickly appeared an afterimage.

Wujo Wu has no lower limit, bullets can't enter his body at all.

In the eyes of Mafia, a port without spells, it means that the bullet/bullet was blocked by an invisible barrier the moment it approached the two people.

"It's a person with supernatural abilities!"

Asano: No, we are not.

Gojo Wujo admitted generously, without blushing or heartbeat:

"Yes, we are people with supernatural powers!"

The cute kitty turned into a head-scratching ghost emoji:

【What is this doing? 】

Gojo Satoru whispered, and whispered openly and honestly:

"Otherwise, if you tell them that we are magicians, then the higher-ups will immediately know that I skipped work and came to Yokohama."

Ghost animal emoticon pack embarrassing into a ball:

【Are you skipping work? 】

"The point is not that I skipped work. If the higher-ups know our whereabouts, those old gangsters will definitely collude with the old fools to deceive us."

Asano Cang slowly reacted for a while, who is the old man, who is the old man!After reacting, the ghost animal emoji pack stretched out, with hands on hips, full of pride:

[Yes, I am a person with supernatural powers. 】