The lover that gravity makes is wrong

"I like it. The moment I met him, my life changed."

"Everything you see, hear, feel, and see all begins to take on color, and the whole world begins to sparkle." (①)

******

At night, a suburb of Yokohama far away from human habitation

"Ahhh-!"

The Central Plains cadres, who had high hopes from their subordinates, suddenly sneezed during the battle, and just missed the best time to dodge.

At the same time, the enemy seized the opportunity, and the sound of trigger pulling rang out.

When I raised my head again, hundreds of bullets were already flying towards the red-haired mafia surrounded in the center like a storm, like a dark sky net, under the hood!

"Hahahaha, what nonsense gravity force, I will die here today!"

The man at the head of the enemy organization laughed arrogantly and loudly, but he didn't notice the faint hesitation on the faces of the people behind him.

This man was the behind-the-scenes vulture that Mori Ogai and Ozaki Koyo deliberately kept bait not long ago.

As the saying goes, money touches people's hearts. I don't know how many organizations are tempted by the "candy" formula of the Corsican Mafia in the United States.

Before, because they were afraid of Corsica's relationship network, they did not dare to act rashly.

But as the 'tumor' was destroyed, the leader was captured alive, and the news spread that he was trying to exchange his life with the formula, those coveted organizations soon caught the news and set their sights on PortMafia in Yokohama.

Although the reputation of "Hong Kong·Black Gravity Envoy" has been circulating underground.

But this group of organizations claims to be old-fashioned and powerful, and has taken root for so many years. What powerful people have you never heard of?

What's more, he was just a cadre of a small organization huddled in the far east. Could it be that they still had nothing to do with him?

The dark hands sneered disdainfully, and gave action instructions to the chess pieces lurking in Yokohama.

However, these profit-hungry organizations did not know that just when they were planning to do something, that small organization that they looked down upon was also operating behind the scenes, uniting the emerging young families in the local area, just waiting for them to throw themselves into the trap.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, the oriole follows behind, it has always been like this.

The high-level officials sent by the headquarters looked down on the red-haired boy who came here alone.

But the spies who undercover PortMafia have really seen the power of gravity.

They don't want to die, but with the failure of the undercover mission in PortMafia, they have nowhere to go, they can only grit their teeth and face the gravity force of SIPG Hei.

I hope that the other party may stumble today, and the high-level superpowers from the headquarters are really as they said, and they are sure to get rid of Zhongya in the Central Plains.

Unfortunately, their hopes were doomed to fail.

Zhongyuan Zhong also stood in the place that had been besieged, facing the hail of bullets whistling in the wind, neither dodging nor evading.

Instead, as if seeing a prey that could be played with, the ochre-haired boy slowly raised the corners of his lips, his handsome face showed a cruel smile like a large hunter,

"Ha, now that you know my name, you still dare to shoot me with bullets—"

The ocher made a step forward, stepped on his left foot, and the moment the heel of the leather shoe slammed against the ground, a red light of supernatural power suddenly appeared.

Spreading around him, the rain of hundreds of bullets suddenly stopped in the air as if the pause button was pressed by a pair of invisible hands, and then turned around in the next blink of an eye, aiming at everyone with guns!

Zhong Yuanzhong also stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers.

"Give it back to you."

Snapped--

There was a crisp snap of fingers, and in an instant, bullets rained all over.

For a moment, blood spattered and wailed everywhere, but within a few seconds, all the enemy members had fallen to the ground.

Only a few minutes ago, the high-level executives who were still shouting loudly stood there with bloodstains on their faces, their expressions were terrified, and the two were fighting.

This person, this person is intentional!

He controlled all the bullets except himself!

"Monster, monster—monster!"

The higher-ups roared in horror, and desperately activated their supernatural powers, manipulating the swelling of the gravel under Zhongya Zhongya's feet, wrapping him tightly and delaying his escape time.

run!run!

Can't be caught by this monster!Otherwise, the only thing waiting for him is...

Thinking of the information he knew and the large amount of 'candy' sold in Yokohama, the man's teeth trembled uncontrollably.

Seeing the black figure, it was really covered by clods of soil, blocking the pursuit.

The man was overjoyed, and immediately activated his ability to get into the soil under his feet and take the opportunity to escape.

It is extremely similar to the [Earth Dungeon] move in the legend, which is his real life-saving means.

Otherwise, with just that means, he wouldn't be able to live to the current position at all.

Just hide in the ground and no one can catch him!

Just wait, Hong Kong Black Gravity Envoy, wait for him to find a chance...

Half of the body sank into the ground, the high-rise looked at the huge clod of soil with hatred, and smiled coldly.

Just when he completely sank himself into the soil, the air around him suddenly moved.

Like a lake as silent as a mirror, gently wrinkled by the breeze.

A big palm wearing a black glove stretched out from behind without a sound, like catching a basketball, with five fingers one at a time, it grabbed the man's head forcefully.

"!!!"

At the same time, Nakahara Chuya's voice sounded into the man's ears, like a devil's trill.

"I've said it all, now that you know my name, where do you get the confidence to overcome gravity?"

"Also, I'm actually in a hurry. Instead of me doing it, why don't you just be honest and spit out everything you know?"

The man's pupils trembled, and large beads of cold sweat condensed into water droplets, which fell in clusters and landed in the dirt pit.

Just when he thought he was going to die, suddenly there was a light 'ding', and a crisp message notification sound came from Zhongya Zhongya's pocket.

The ocher-haired mafia frowned, held the enemy's head directly, and opened the phone screen with the other hand.

After seeing the content of the message clearly, the gravity made the fierce look recede, and the cobalt blue pupils suddenly lit up.

——[Central Plains Officer, your urgent shipment has arrived at the port. 】

******

Regarding a certain mysterious cargo, Zhongyuan Zhong also started looking for it very early.

After all, it is a precious primitive arboreal animal, and it cannot be bought with money.

Coupled with the fact that most of them live on private territory, Zhongyuanzhong is also ready to wait for a year or a half.

Unexpectedly, a few months later, PortMafia's branch in the United States soon heard the news of the seller.

The seller is a young man who calls himself Earl D, who runs a pet shop selling 'Love and Dream' in New York's Chinatown.

Not to mention how contradictory this slogan sounds, there are so many weird rumors about this pet shop that it is shocking.

But for all the pets bought in that youth shop, the owner will die suddenly due to various reasons in January or something.

The koalas sold on the list are naturally among them.

According to intelligence, the former owner of this koala cub died at home late at night half a month ago.

Due to the remoteness of the villa, when it was discovered, the body of the owner had been decomposed, and there were marks on the belly that were suspected of being cut open by the claws of a beast.

Suspicious, no matter how you think about it.

He wanted to buy a koala, but he didn't plan to buy a koala that could attack people!

...although that idiot should be able to kill a runaway koala with one punch.

Thinking of a certain red-haired girl wielding a mace, Chuya Nakahara's eyes couldn't help but drift for a while, and he quickly recovered and rejected the channel on the other end.

It's just that I didn't expect that on the second day after the Hong Kong and Black Branch refused, the mysterious Earl D came to the door by himself.

"Good day, all Mafia."

The young man who broke into the branch had long black hair and an almost monstrously beautiful face. When the pair of golden and purple pupils looked at him, it was easy for the person being watched to think of the legendary inhuman fantasy creature.

The black-haired young man put one hand on his chest and smiled calmly, as if the guns pointed at him around him didn't exist.

"I am Earl D, the owner of a pet shop."

"Please tell the Central Plains cadres of your organization, the ghost messenger will be satisfied with the young lady."

What kind of ordinary pet shop owner would respectfully call a koala 'Little Miss'?

And what is 'ghost difference', madman?

The gun-wielding men in black suits exchanged glances, and when they were about to deal with this lunatic, Chuya Chuya's direct subordinates at the rear raised their hands to stop them.

After thinking for a while, he called his boss again.

Then 15 minutes later, Chuya Nakahara, far away in Yokohama, received an adoption agreement requesting handover.

[-]. It is forbidden to feed food other than Huangquan eucalyptus leaves, except Keluli.

[-]. Play a piece every day to comfort the little lady to sleep, piano music or violin is the best.

Three, the little lady can work, but needs a partner.

Fourth, it is forbidden to make the little lady cry.

If you violate the above terms, the store will not be responsible for any consequences.

The attitude of this pet store is quite arrogant?

Zhongyuan Zhong also stared at the agreement, the words 'this store is not responsible' raised his eyebrows slightly.

If there were any doubts before, when the word 'Huangquan' appeared in the first article, it was confirmed in the Central Plains that this might not be another prison guard reserve.

In the end, the gravitational force accepted the agreement.

To everyone's surprise, just as Nakahara Nakaya nodded, the young man named D disappeared in the heavily guarded reception room.

Only a four-month-old koala cub was left sleeping in the incubator holding a violin.

After half a month

February [-]th, after midnight

A cargo ship loaded with PortMafia weapons and personal cargo of the Central Plains Gravity Forces docked at Yokohama Port on time.

*****

at the same time

Hell of All, in a private clothing store

"That... Sister Axiang, do I have to wear this?"

The girl's slightly helpless voice sounded in the fitting room.

With a listless tone of voice, it sounded like there was only a deep sleepiness and exhaustion left for this seemingly endless dress-up activity.

The third son found that he was still too naive.

At first I thought it was just a simple recital, but I didn't expect that after hearing the name of the performer and the venue, Axiang's complexion suddenly changed, and she changed her usual gentle style, revealing a rare and strong side.

Not only on her own, this charming female ghost jailer dismissed a series of unceremonious belongings of an old father.

Even after getting off work in the middle of the night, he directly dug the third son out of the warm bed in the dormitory, and carried him into a women's clothing store in the street.

The third son was drowsy when he heard a woman talking and laughing.

It was obviously a sweet and soft whisper, but for some reason, it abruptly made the third son shudder.

"That's the kid."

"It's so cute, I will definitely help you out."

"Ah, I really want her to wear the new clothes in the store, and take a picture of her from head to toe~"

What to take pictures?

What head to toe? !

The sixth sense sends out danger signals.

The third son, who was half asleep and half awake, felt a chill behind his back, and a chill that was about to be stripped shot up his head, and he completely woke up from his doze.

Then the red-haired girl opened her eyes and found out in horror——

She seemed, really, to be stripped naked.

"Yeah, you're awake, Sanzijiang?"

The assistant of Zhonghe Hell, who is as beautiful as a lotus flower in Jingzhi, smiled at the third son.

Behind is a row of dresses that can't be seen at the end, and a group of shop assistants who are eager to move, with green eyes shining.

"Ah, Sister Axiang? What happened?!"

The red-haired girl wrapped her koala pajamas tightly in horror, shivering under the authority of her elder sister.

"Don't be afraid, Sanzijiang,"

Ah Xiang gently stretched out her hand, stroking the head of the red-haired girl,

"It's just picking a dress that suits you, and it won't waste much time. Since it's a formal charity concert, as a lady, it's basic etiquette to choose an appropriate dress."

Third son: "..."

Really, really?Miss Ah Xiang?

But the string of hangers that look like a dragon behind you doesn't seem to say something?

The eyes of those shop assistants seem to be wrong!

They look at me like they're looking at a big Barbie dress-up doll!

It turns out that Sanzi's hunch was correct.

From three o'clock in the morning to now, several hours have passed, and she still hasn't tried on the 'suitable' dress.

Instead, he was forced to wear a lot of strange clothes.

Not right.

The third son, who was wearing an exaggerated kimono and had all kinds of pearls and emerald hairpins on his head, looked around, his gaze stayed on the shop assistant who was excitedly surrounding her and kept pressing the flashlight, her eyes gradually became serious.

She suspects she has been duped, and she has proof!

Whether it's a ghost or a human, women can always burst out with amazing physical strength and enthusiasm when they go shopping and try on clothes, especially when trying on other people's clothes.

That's enough for one, not to mention, there are a bunch of them here!

The concert started at 14:[-] p.m. on NO.[-], and she didn't want to spend the rest of the time struggling in the hell of changing clothes!

The stamina honed in Guichaiyuwan's mission is not for use here!

At this moment, the third son decided to save himself.

"Hey, that Miss Ah Xiang."

The third son coughed, turned his head against the accessories on his head that looked like a heavy weight pendant, and asked with concern,

"Is it really okay to spend the precious rest time with me? Staying up late is the enemy of beauty!"

So go back and rest!Tomorrow, the dead and jailers in Hell will all need your encouragement, Sister Axiang!

"Ah, don't worry about that..."

Under the girl's earnest eyes, Ah Xiang raised her hand to caress her face, showing a gentle smile,

"All the important parts of the work have been solved, and the rest are small details, which other sisters can complete."

"Don't worry, Sanzi, I will be yours for the rest of the time."

Third son: "..."

It is hardest to bear the favor of a beauty, but there is no need to be so enthusiastic.

If Tang Gua could hear these words, he would probably faint from nosebleeds on the spot.

There is no way, it seems that I can only use a trick!

Sanzi's eyes became sharper.

The red-haired girl, who made up her mind to escape, quickly got into the fitting room with a bunch of clothes that the shop assistant enthusiastically handed over, and locked the door behind her.

After subconsciously looking left and right, the third son secretly reached out to touch the pockets of the clothes he had changed, intending to take out the communicator and order the subordinates of the ghost messenger to ask her for help immediately and immediately!

It doesn't matter, the ghost executive officer is not picky!

Even if it is to pick up the cat spirit, she can, hey, where is her communicator?

I felt empty in my hand.

Before a question mark appeared on the red-haired girl's head, she heard a light knock on the door panel behind her, and the gentle voice of Zhonghe Hell Assistant Officer,

"Third son, don't run away."

"..."

Was, was seen through!

The red-haired girl was startled, showing an expression of being struck by lightning.

She turned her head dryly, staring fixedly at the hill-like skirt in front of her, a shameful thought slowly came to her mind——

Or... dove Mr. Zhongyuan, right?

For concerts or something, in fact, she can also shake a flower drum and dance for fun!

You don’t need to go to a concert hall in this world, haha, that’s right, that’s it.

Teacher Zhongyuan must understand, right?

The third son tremblingly took out his mobile phone and fell into deep thought on the screen.

Just as the idea of ​​putting pigeons in her mind became more and more intense, Ah Xiang, who was waiting outside the door, seemed to sense the determination of the red-haired girl, and finally sighed regretfully, and said,

"Okay, I won't bully you, Sanzi. Just try the top one this time, really."

... So you are really playing Miracle OO, Sister Ah Xiang!

The red-haired girl hesitated to speak, full of depression, but in the end she was the elder sister who took care of her growing up.

In the end, Sanzi picked up the designated skirt with a good temper, and was about to put it on, but when he unfolded the material, he was taken aback, showing a slightly surprised expression.

this dress...

15 minutes later

There was a long silence in the dressing room, and the clerks in kimonos looked at each other anxiously.

After being signaled by another customer, one of the clerks stepped forward and knocked carefully on the door,

"Master Sanzi, are you asleep inside? Or do you need help?"

Who would fall asleep in the fitting room!

The corner of Sanzi's mouth twitched, and he said, "I'll come out right away."

With the sound of 'wow' and the soft sound of the curtain sliding, the red-haired girl carefully lifted the hem of the skirt, stepped on stiletto heels, and stepped out of the fitting room.

"Sister Ah Xiang, is this okay?"

Ah Xiang, who heard the voice, put away her gaze from the magazine, and raised her eyes to look at the third son.

The air in the store was surprisingly quiet.

The outstandingly handsome assistant officer of Zhonghe Hell stared at the beautifully dressed girl in front of him for a long time. After a long time, he finally recovered from his trance.

She looked at the red-haired girl cherishingly, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of her mouth,

"What nonsense are you talking about, Sanzi?"

"It's beautiful, you remind me of the burning white star, a dream woven with stars and flowing water and moonlight."

……what.

The red-haired girl was not happy about being praised so much, and just wanted to go back to the dormitory to catch up on sleep.

The third son covered his mouth and yawned, and when he was about to speak, his ears moved suddenly, and a sharp urging bell rang from the confiscated communicator.

The red-haired girl's expression froze, the sleepiness in her eyes receded, and she quickly entered the working state.

Ah Xiang: "What's wrong?"

"Sorry sister Axiang, I'm sorry!"

"There is a dead person who severely injured the ghost messenger at the entrance of the underworld, and fled back to the present world!"

Ah, it happened to be at this time.

The assistant officer of Zhonghe Hell shook his head, and suddenly realized, "Wait! Sanzijiang! Your skirt—!"

...hasn't changed back yet.

It's a pity that the only response to Ah Xiang was the sound of a ghostly girl 'popping' and teleporting away.

At this point, there are three hours left before the appointment starts.