I write dog blood in Yokohama

Until I left that street, there was still no expression on my face.

However, as he walked, salty tears flowed from his eyes one by one, and they couldn't stop coming out.

What happened just now is vivid in my mind, and I just separated from Zhongyuan Zhong, and left the port mafia I chose at the beginning, and Oda Sakunosuke couldn't be rescued, my heart hurts, my ankle hurts, and the scene in front of me is blurry and I can't see it at all clear.

I lost my friend, Nozawa, who I met when I just crossed; I lost my senior, Gu Chuan, who was kind to me when I was swearing; I lost many frontline members of the Mafia who were my subordinates. All the help is lost.

All in all very badly failed.

I sobbed and wiped away the tears on my face. This time, the parting and this crying were not like any other time in the past. I no longer had anyone by my side.

When he was worried about the life and death of Brother Furukawa in the big shopping mall, it was Nakahara Nakaya who went back behind his back; when he was sad for Furukawa and Nozawa in the ward, it was Nakahara Nakaya who was by his side.

But now, the orange-haired boy lying there was gradually left behind by him.

but it does not matter!

I left this street completely, wiped away all the tears on my face, squeezed my fists to cheer myself up, there is no time to be sad, I must grow up!

For the goal of going home, I can only work harder. I silently took out the phone from my pocket and temporarily turned off the flight mode on it. The number of people is reduced. Now there are only one or two people who can call.

Anyway, let's call Ango Sakaguchi first.

Telling him about sneaking out of the hospital and disposing of cell phones and other electronic devices...wait, does his number actually work?After all, it was saved by the other party before returning to the Ability Special Service Section.

I stared at [Ango Sakaguchi] on the phone, struggled a bit in my heart, and moved my gaze down, and called [Respect する Boss (前前)].

"Moses Moses?"

I thought that Dazai Osamu's phone might not be able to be connected, but I didn't expect to be picked up just a few seconds after it rang.

The familiar voice is indeed that black mud spirit, that’s right, I glanced at the page of the mobile phone showing that I was in a call, passed through a brand new traffic light in front, and listened to the BGM sound of a game console coming from the mobile phone, and said silently : "Mr. Dazai, I..."

"It's nothing. I'll hang up first. I'll talk about it later."

"Eh?"

Dazai Osamu's doubtful voice came from the phone, before I could say anything else, I hung up the phone, put the phone away and put it in my pocket.

Calmly glanced behind me, stepped up a little to leave the road, and noticed an empty alley hundreds of places ahead, I touched the two guns in my arms, and in order not to cause a commotion, I simply raised my foot Go in that direction.

That's right, I found someone stalking me.

It's fine to follow me, the murderous aura that was exposed has not been restrained at all. Now that I have honed such a thing, I noticed it all at once after confronting Zhongye Zhongye just now.

Could it be that the fact that he stole the phone back was discovered, and PortMafia wanted to hunt him down...

Or Akutagawa Ryunosuke was wandering around my house like Nakahara Nakaya, and was spotted by the other party after passing through the traffic lights just now, and that guy wanted to catch up angrily and fight to the death.

Or, some troubles I caused in the past came to my door. After all, I used to be a senior member of PortMafia. After completing so many tasks, it is not surprising that I was hated.

He speeded up and passed through the crowd walking on the road, passing strangers one after another. Unfortunately, the murderous aura behind him still didn't stop, and it seemed that he would not give up easily.

I frowned, forget it... First of all, exclude Akutagawa Ryunosuke, he can't follow me like this, if he really found out, he would have chased after him loudly, and his murderous intent would have been sharper.

And the crude and unskilled murderous look behind him was very childish, like an outsider who knew nothing about it. While judging the identity of that person, I flashed into an empty alley, trying to lure out the person who was following me.

however.

Things are not as good as expected.

The moment I stepped into the alley, I, who was very good at observing, immediately noticed the difference in the ground under my feet, as well as the silver light hiding somewhere in the dark, subconsciously dodged to the side, and the place where I was standing was "xiu~" With a sound, a silver needle has been pierced into the ground.

The ground that was pierced by the needles spread black traces at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Damn, it was tricked!

This is obviously a trap designed in advance.

I guess it was deliberately releasing the murderous intent of the pediatric department, in order to make me take it lightly and think that I could solve it easily, and then I took the initiative to walk into this alley along the route...

This thought flashed across my mind. The ground under my feet was not like dirt, but more like some indescribable hard material. I quickly took out the post-it note from my arms, but it was a pity that things always happened so quickly.

The moment I dodged away from the spot, and the 0.01 second after I quickly took out the post-it note, a huge spike protruded from the black ground that was pierced by the needle, and it pierced into my stomach unexpectedly with a "poof".

A mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth immediately, and unbearable pain came from the wound.

Oh shit.

I raised my gun vigilantly in a cold sweat, and fired several shots at the "murderous" who was rushing over, but a new earth wall grew out of the ground in front of me, blocking the accurate gunshots.

The soil thorn that poked my stomach was retracted, and I lost my support. I covered the bloody hole in my stomach and knelt on the ground.

The footsteps became clear, the severe pain was almost numb, and the only thing that was quiet in the ears was that sound.

It has to be said that the medicinal effect of the needle is really powerful. The earth thorns contaminated with the medicine poked a hole in an instant, but after a second, he felt weak all over his body and wanted to close his eyes unbearably.

"Very tenacious."

"That's enough to knock five elephants into a coma for an instant, and they can still stay awake a little bit."

Accompanied by this explanation, a sissy with disheveled hair came in from the outside of the alley.

I didn't even force myself to open my eyes. I gritted my teeth and tried to use the power first, but my consciousness couldn't return to my body at all. I could only try my best to see the long-haired sissy walking in from my blurred vision. Get out of the way, revealing a shadow wearing a white felt hat behind him.

The indistinct white shadow walked in front of him step by step, the corner of his mouth slightly grinned, and the voice he couldn't hear at all seemed to be saying something: "Now, the book can..."

In the next second, my consciousness plunged into darkness.

Feeling that my body was taken away, and even the black burden on my body was taken away from the place.

The metal headgear fell off from the back of the head, as if some unneeded rag fell uncontrollably into a pool of blood, making a crisp sound.

In the dark alley, all that was left on the black and bald ground was a large bloodstain, and a small flower head lying alone in the bloodstain that no one cares about.