Which Yokohama did you drop?

Fifteen years ago, a young orange-haired child struggled to climb out from the edge of the pit.

He looked much thinner than a normal child of this age, and the experimental clothes on his body were burned to tatters.

Stepping on the broken stones all over the ground with bare feet, he stumbled forward, but he didn't know where to go or what to do.

In the billowing smoke, he coughed violently, looked back, and suddenly found that it was not a small pit.

Under the smoke is a huge crater that blows up all the buildings within a kilometer.

In the eyes of the young Chuya, there was an inexplicable fear in the Leibo Street after that day.

He forgot the process of birth, and he didn't know who he was, he just turned his head and ran away with all his strength in fear, wanting to stay away from this place.

Running and running, the ruins where the children stepped on barefoot turned into the ground, and the ground turned into green plants.

The child looked up at the sky, feeling suddenly free for some reason.

He picked up a tattered military overcoat on the side of the road and put it on. His stomach was growling but he couldn't find anything to eat, so he could only continue walking.

The falling rain wet his hair, and the bridge hole provided him with shelter from the wind and rain.

After the rain, when he saw the birds flying in the sky, the gurgling river, and even the flowers blooming on the side of the road...he felt a kind of heartfelt joy.

He is alive and has no painful memories of his past.

At that time, even though he was about to faint from hunger, Chuya still felt that he liked this world very much, and he wanted to live a good life.

Later, I learned that there is another concept in this world called city, and the city where he was born and grew up was called Yokohama.

Someone hurried by the side of the road and threw away the mineral water bottle, and he would kick it into the trash can when he was free. He didn't just sit idly by when he saw an old man or a child in need of help. Someone wanted to destroy this place. The tranquility of a city will be directly crushed by China.

He often stayed out alone when he had disagreements with people in the sheep organization.

Sitting on a high place that only gravity can reach and overlooking the city, there is a feeling of wanting to shout forward.

He wanted to shout "What do you think of me who caused that huge scar", "Why on earth did I come to this world".

But always held back at the last moment, thinking that this idea was too naive, sneered and jumped down from a high place talking to himself.

At that time, Zhong Ye always said: "The city has no self-awareness, and I will talk to you after you can become a human being."

Yokohama heard it all.

The Yokohama monster looked into those clear blue eyes and said, "That's right."

"My blood has flowed on this land from beginning to end, and it will only stay here!" Zhong Ye gritted his teeth and growled, "Anyone who dares to harm this city will die!"

He finally opened the door.

Black and red thorn-like lines spread to the cheeks and limbs little by little, the blue eyes gradually lost their luster, and the hat that helped adjust the ability was blown off in the wind caused by gravity.

Whether it's a bet that Dazai Osamu will come back, or whether Verlaine, who has lost his ability, can control Chuya's gate, Chuya is sure that this is an enemy that cannot be defeated without opening the filth. , so you have to take a gamble.

The air was affected by the distorted gravity, the ground was cracked inch by inch, red and black rays of light spread in the air, accompanied by the low roar of the ability release, it seemed that a monster really appeared there.

Yokohama looked through the eyes of the clone, and smiled a little bit, but couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"Even if it can be closed in time if it is dirty, it will still cause damage to the body."

At the beginning, the setting requirements for the Huangba spit carrier were safety and bearing capacity. No one thought so much about the subsequent damage and lifespan, and Zhongya and Verlaine were the same.

This situation is like the big bang 15 years ago.

Even the scenery seen by the avatar's eyes gave the terrifying scar on the main body's chest a kind of burning pain.

Yokohama let out a long sigh: "Fortunately, I can move this time, Chuya."

They can fight a few each, but PM is still facing only one Verlaine for the time being.

PM saw the right moment, and threw into Verlaine's arms the palm bone of an unknown animal that Yokohama gave him just now, carrying part of the power of disqualification in the world.

Verlaine who felt the sudden disappearance of the ability: "???"

pm said: "You can't throw that away. In case Osamu Dazai doesn't come back, and you can't close the door of Chuya Zhongyuan now, it's the last thing to save him."

He didn't think about the words for a while, and when he was planning to apply some other patch, the well-informed Assassin King frowned and put down his hands silently, and said word by word: "Where did you get Rimbaud?"

pm: "..."

PM really wanted the two foreigners to pack up and go back to France together. After Yokohama completed the entrustment in Paris, it would have nothing to do with them.

But now this situation...

PM put on a stiff face, and said word by word: "He is with Mr., as Mr.'s faithful companion, that is the rightful position."

The so-called completely stepping on the anger point is almost like this.

Yokohama's current opponents are Atsushi Nakajima and Ryunosuke Akutagawa.

Hitting and hitting, Atsushi Nakajima couldn't bear it for a while.

Baihu's physical strength is good, and he can be reborn even if his limbs are cut off. He is gradually getting used to the attack method of Yokohama Mantra, but he can't stand the contradiction with Akutagawa Ryunosuke!

The situation is too tense now, and Akutagawa Ryunosuke will not suddenly attack Atsushi Nakajima halfway. The problem is that Akutagawa strikes faster than him, and the rhythm conflicts. No matter how much he seeks cooperation, he will still quarrel.

"Look at the attack direction, Human Tiger! Where are you attacking?"

"Isn't it his real body? Please cooperate with me a little bit, Akutagawa!"

The only thing that Atsushi Nakajima was lucky about was that none of his arms and legs fell off this time, and he was still alive and kicking.

In the final analysis, Yokohama still can't take too heavy a hand.

While chatting, Atsushi Nakajima suddenly remembered—speaking of which, why did the two of them have to cooperate? !

Obviously, Yokohama, who deliberately trapped Atsushi Nakajima and Ryunosuke Akutagawa, said, "I think it's very interesting for the two of you to fight together."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke frowned and looked at him: "Your battle has no purpose, and the excuses you make are really unsightly."

The traces of iron and steel on Yokohama's body are spreading.

He smiled indifferently: "Your battle has a very clear purpose, I have seen it, and a large part of it is for someone's approval."

Akutagawa's expression changed slightly.

"And, your body..." Yokohama sighed, "It's really hard work."

When I was a child, I took my sister and companions to run around in the slums, and when I grew up, I entered Mafia, using the most difficult training methods to fight against my own life and always being injured.

Compared with his lean body, it's like a defender doing tank work.

To put it simply, Yokohama thinks Akutagawa's head is too strong.

Yokohama's sincere sigh is useless at this time, and no one will believe it.

Ryunosuke Akutagawa subconsciously covered his lungs, Atsushi Nakajima was stunned, and looked at Ryunosuke Akutagawa from the corner of his eye: "Your body...?"

Akutagawa said coldly: "Shut up, you are a tiger."

Atsushi Nakajima: "..."

Ahhh, it's because this guy has always been like this that he can't communicate properly!

Atsushi Nakajima shook his head and looked at the enemy in front of him firmly: "No matter what, I finally found a place where I can stay, and I won't give up the city to you."

Yokohama curse spirit: "Stingy ghost."

"...you guys are the ones who made the first move. Hey, what are you talking about..." Atsushi Nakajima didn't care about that, "Yeah, what's wrong with me being stingy!"

Yokohama Mantra made seals with both hands: "I found that the power of this body is a little different, and it should be able to create a battlefield that suits you."

Both of them froze for a moment, Yokohama had finished fingerprinting.

A flash of inspiration flashed in Ryunosuke Akutagawa's mind: "Conjurer?"

Yokohama said silently: No, it's the curse spirit.

"The field is unfolding," Yokohama Mantra Youth Edition raised its head, and the blue lines on its forehead had covered most of its face at some point, extending all the way to its neck.

Atsushi Nakajima and Ryunosuke Akutagawa suddenly realized that the scene in front of them was covered by blue sky and white clouds in the blink of an eye.

No, that's... a sea of ​​bizarre scenes where modern buildings are built in the sea!

After two "plop" and "plop", the two fell into the sea at the same time.

It's really not an illusion!

Akutagawa Ryunosuke covered his mouth—his lung disease would explode if he poured too much seawater into it.

The two quickly re-floated, poking their heads out of the sea together, breathing the air and looking up.

Stepping on the high tower in the center of the steel buildings not far ahead, their enemies are looking down at them.

Atsushi Nakajima: "Damn it, there is no point of support on the sea, so we have to go to those buildings quickly."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke said, "Tigers should be very good at swimming, right?"

"what?"

The two of them had just spoken a few words when the steel buildings suddenly moved.

Does that guy want to attack right now? !

The nerves of the two people were tense, but the attack did not fall. Instead, a steel whip fell beside Atsushi Nakajima and Akutagawa, allowing them to grab it.

A sigh came through.

"Do you have to keep fighting? Aren't you tired?"

Atsushi Nakajima was stunned: "What are you talking about? Of course you are tired, but how can you give up at this time."

"Then let me tell you again, isn't it good to give up this city, give you money, and move to another place? Although it's definitely not as comfortable as here, it's better than group destruction, right?"

"Your tone is too condescending." Akutagawa Ryunosuke ignored him, turned to Atsushi Nakajima and said, "Renhu, step on my shoulders."

"Huh? Oh good, is there any battle plan?"

"No, my clothes are soaked and uncomfortable. The point is," Ryunosuke Akutagawa climbed onto Atsushi Nakajima's shoulder and said indifferently, "I don't like water."

Atsushi Nakajima: "???"

Akutagawa Ryunosuke's ability activation medium is the coat, and it does have an effect when it gets wet.

"It's impossible to give up this city." After breaking out of the water, Akutagawa Ryunosuke's Rashomon restarted instantly, his coat turned into a ferocious black beast, as if he was roaring at the young man in the distance, "Give up is Behavior without aesthetic feeling is not in my consideration."

"The ones who should give up are you who entered this city without authorization."

Yokohama Mantra smiled and said, "Is giving up such an unforgivable thing for you?"

Akutagawa Ryunosuke: "Of course."

Atsushi Nakajima raised his head with difficulty, and said, "I don't know why you are so attached to Yokohama. Even though I have only known this city for a few days, this is the place where I finally took me in..."

"Thank you for saving me. I don't know if you have been planning this matter since then, but I still want to say thank you, and then I am a complete enemy."

Akutagawa looked down at him, didn't speak, and coughed twice.

Yokohama Mantra narrowed his eyes and looked at the two of them: "One cannot control the full form of supernatural powers, and the other is sick...but there is no doubt that you both have will."

This is the future of Yokohama, as Osamu Dazai said, "New Double Black".

The inner joy of Yokohama, which silently cultivates young people.

Yokohama Manju finally stood up from his lazily sitting posture, and the mechanical city under his feet went berserk: "This is my domain, are you ready?"

Rashomon's attack range is sufficient but cannot break through the mechanical defense. Atsushi Nakajima's tiger claws can directly tear the ability itself, and it is easy to destroy the mechanical defense, but it is always impossible to reach the flexible machinery in time.

After being thrown into the ocean again and again, the two of them couldn't bear it anymore, and lost their footing again, so they could only float there.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke looked at the tall mechanical city that took away the effect of the field, but couldn't help thinking, why can the supernatural ability fight against the curse spirit?

It's too weird.

But they can't fail, even if they have to cooperate with the bastard Renhu.

"Renhu, this is the last resort. If you still fail, don't blame me for throwing you to the sharks."

Fortunately, Osamu Dazai had expected it a long time ago, and he specifically told Akutagawa Ryunosuke before the action, please cooperate with Atsushi Nakajima, so that Akutagawa Ryunosuke will listen.

There are very few things that can have combined skills between abilities.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke discovered that the Rashomon was covered on the body of the white tiger Nakajima Atsushi, thus forming a new trick with both attack range and destructive power.

In the space of Osamu Dazai's spiritual consciousness, the depths of his nightmares.

Osamu Dazai looked at himself who had lost Oda Sakunosuke in another world, and saw himself wearing a red scarf.

Those two worlds belong to him.

On the rooftop, among the wind and white clouds, the leader Zai flipped through the book, confirmed the trajectory of his life, and then proceeded step by step, using the most intelligent mind to bring about a grand demise for himself.

[Notice: Osamu Dazai, the leader of the port mafia, committed suicide by jumping off the roof of the port mafia headquarters on xx, xx, at the age of 22]

"I'm not even allowed to see my body."

"Because that's not true, it's just that I adjusted the space in your dream, so that things that haven't happened in that world can be seen in advance."

"So you're still going to die," Osamu Dazai sighed for a long time, put his hands in his windbreaker pockets seemingly relaxed, and closed his eyes, "Without Odasaku and Ango's friendship, there is not enough time to resolve all threats The mouse in Yokohama lost his life even though he entrusted everything to him.”

After a pause, Osamu Dazai opened his eyes and looked in that direction with a little confusion: "That's me too, he has a mental breakdown."

Standing on the roof of the port mafia headquarters in a dream associated with a parallel world.

Only two or three meters away from the place where they fell, no one could see them, but Osamu Dazai saw the life of the leader Zai.

There is no perfect life in the world, either you die or Odasaku dies, it seems that only yourself in this world is the luckiest.

And all because of...

Osamu Dazai looked at the young man beside him.

The young man looked at the edge of the roof and said slowly: "After closing the influence of the parallel world on the spirit, everything after that will be resolved, and you will not be affected anymore."

"Really?" Osamu Dazai was suddenly not sure about the identity of the young man.

This young man went to help the people who were conceived in three moments, and went to fight against the group. His behavior was very reasonable.

Only Osamu Dazai is an exception.

Osamu Dazai lives in the world and protects this city. It seems that others are pushing him away, giving him a goal, but not allowing him to have what he really wants to do.

He maintained an indifferent attitude towards Yokohama City. If so, how could the other party take care of him in turn?

The two left the rooftop.

Standing at the entrance that was about to leave this dream, Yokohama said to Osamu Dazai, "Wait for me a moment."

He didn't check too carefully whether Dazai Osamu was obedient, but walked quickly to his destination.

Downstairs in the headquarters of Mafia at the port, in this illogical dream, there is still a young man in a red scarf lying in a pool of blood.

There are no bloody and bloody scenes, and there is no heartbroken person. The phantom of Osamu Dazai, who is called the leader in another world, lies there, reflecting the end that Osamu Dazai in that world will soon usher in.

Yokohama doesn't like such scenes, this kind of thing should not be aesthetic.

According to the knowledge instilled in them by the will of the world, this is something that goes against the survival genes of human beings, and those who make such a decision must be in great pain.

Genes cannot be changed, but the human mind can resist it, at least for a moment.

The price is to sacrifice everything.

From the perspective of a city, Yokohama feels from the bottom of his heart that the doctors who save lives, the warriors who rescue and fight against disasters, and all the unknown people hiding in every corner of the world... are all unparalleled, even if they are Cities that are commonplace cannot turn a blind eye.

Yokohama half-knelt on the ground, stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood, and finally looked at the little leader as if he had fallen asleep.

He really felt relieved, the dark circles under his eyes fully showed how tired he was, just like Osamu Dazai said, he had collapsed.

Even different Osamu Dazai have different favorability towards Yokohama City.

Yokohama stretched out his hand, and before the dream disappeared, he hugged this skinny young man whose bones were shaking.

With five fingers clasped in the short dark brown hair, he groped for the knot of the bandage and untied it all at once.

It is said to be a dream, but I want to stuff you with something real. Is it a prank by the book, or a signal from people?

Whatever it was, Yokohama saw it.

Yokohama returned to Osamu Dazai following the dream that was about to disappear.

Dazai's skeleton in the room has not changed back to human form, and it is placed in the corner eeriely.

It's a pity that no one in this room will be intimidated by the bones, and the resumes and records of beating people are getting stronger and stronger.

Yokohama lowered his head, tightened his white gloves, and said to himself, "The negotiation failed."

The hearts of the three people on the opposite side tightened at the same time.

Although it was something that was bound to fail, the atmosphere seemed to have changed suddenly.

Yokohama confirmed that the battlefield over there had been divided, and turned to Lantang and said, "Please help me finish the battle over there. I'll deal with the matter here and go, please."

Lan Tang nodded, paused, put his hands on the back of Yokohama's chair, bent slightly and said, "Be careful."

Obviously these three people can't beat Binjiang Heng, he himself doesn't know why he suddenly made such a sentence.

The three-flowered cat on the armrest of the chair watched Lan Tang leave, and twitched his beard a little uneasy.

Yokohama stroked the cat slowly, but didn't express anything after saying the words that seemed to tear his face.

A weird atmosphere permeated the room.

Taneda Shantouhuo was still wondering which country Binjiang Heng belonged to.

It is impossible for such an organization to pop up suddenly in Japan. Was it cultivated by other countries?In all likelihood, it was also for the book, but the book has been lost because it cannot be passed on to the public.

He never imagined that his own organization took the book away.

Wanting to swallow the three major powers in Yokohama in one go, there was a lot of commotion afterwards, and the country would not allow this to happen. How could this guy have the confidence to rule Yokohama?

Or is it that his purpose is simply to get the book and destroy it?

...Damn it, the more I think about it, the more I feel sorry for Bin Jiangheng, what should I do? !

Geng Tian frantically warned himself-you should be sober, except for Yokohama City, even if the king of heaven comes, it doesn’t matter to you.

When thinking like this, even if Taneda didn't look at Yokohama, the corners of his eyes were twitching.

Fukuzawa Yukichi, in order to cover up his affection, successfully created an atmosphere that could make a child cry on the spot with his face so stiff that he didn't have any expression on his face.

The hand of the silver-haired samurai, which was originally resting on the saber by his side, involuntarily grabbed the armrest of the chair, and the veins on the back of his hand burst out.

The most upright and old-fashioned of the three is Fukuzawa Yukichi, who practiced swordsmanship in gymnasiums when he was young, and wielded knives around as a government killer when he was young. Later, he worked as a bodyguard and raised children, and is now the president.

Except for the ignorant feelings that could not even be regarded as love when he was young, he never thought about liking anything with a human shape.

Even if it was Edogawa Ranpo, Fukuzawa Yukichi was annoyed at the beginning and wanted to stuff that rude and long-winded 14-year-old kid into the sewer.

But now facing a guy who is unfamiliar, has a bad attitude, and wants to go straight to Yokohama...

In order to control my emotions, I had to sit hard on the chair.

On the surface, it looks like Fukuzawa Yukichi's black face and eyes are so fierce that he might draw his sword and chop Bin Jiangheng at any time, but who would have guessed that he has completely two styles of painting in his heart.

If you want to control, control it. Isn't it good to directly turn people into subordinates who can only obey orders?what is this? !There is no Bushido spirit at all.

In fact, Yokohama hasn't felt that his own buff may cause some human feelings to go beyond what he likes before his vest is off.

Old foxes like Mori Ogai who have had contact with Bin Jiangheng are better, but only a little bit.

Hidden in the blind corner of Binjiang Heng's sight, he held a scalpel with his palms facing back, ready to attack violently at any time.

After many days of attempts, Mori Ogai, who was sure there was no way to remove this effect, chose the "lay flat" policy.

If you like it, just like it, don't fight, anyway, it's not a strange thing to be a living person.

As soon as Binjiang Heng came up, it would be better to be an enemy of Yokohama.

Mori Ogai is sure from the bottom of his heart that he can throw his life away for Yokohama at any time, and it is impossible for him to have something more important than Yokohama in his heart.

Even true love can sacrifice for Yokohama.

That being the case, why should he be afraid of Binjiang Heng's control?