Days as a Reincarnator in Yokohama

"Your eyes?" Zhong Yuan shook his hand in front of him, worried.

"Small things, it will be fine in two days." Pingchuan Yaji said casually.

His brows and eyes were unconsciously curved, his face was wet, and his hair was still dripping water. He obviously looked pitiful, but he couldn't hold back the corners of his mouth with a smile.

Zhong Yuanzhong also noticed that he raised his hand to catch his dangling wrist, and he stopped slightly, just in time to be caught by Hirakawa Yaji.

He watched quietly, and saw his fingertips grabbing his dangling wrist, stroking the back of his hand and the veins and veins on the back of his hand along the slightly protruding wrist bone, and sliding down to his fingers with a little tingling feeling. In the crevice, he gently tightened his fingers, trapping his fingertips in his palm.

Fingers intertwined, the tactile sensation of skin-to-skin made Hirakawa Yaji's heart tremble slowly, and the empty heart overflowed with sweet water.

He rubbed his eyes trying to see Chuya clearly, but in the end he just rubbed his eyes red, but he couldn't see clearly.

It looked so pitiful.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also touched the corners of his eyes with distress and amusement, grabbed the torn corners of his shirt, and wiped the blood on his fingers one by one.

In the deep-sea forbidden land, the surrounding weirdness is trapped in the time domain, and there is nothing else except the free wind between the sky and the earth.

The cracking on the sword of Damocles stopped, and the constant alarming Weizmann deviation value monitor in Scepter 4 also stopped alarming, and the dangerous red flashed into hopeful green.

At the Bering Strait, the strangeness of the polar region was driven away by the Red King, as if the fire from the sky had descended, a sea of ​​flames spread across the sea, and it was like a prairie fire. The scarlet sword of Damocles hung on the top of the clouds, and the sea water was steamed by the terrifying high temperature. , and also melted the countless weirdness in it.

In the Mediterranean Sea, Hirakawa Yaji and Zhongyuan Zhong also drove the weirdness to the polar regions together.

All the kings have more or less encountered accidents, big or small, but in the end, their goals were successfully completed.

Afterwards, Hirakawa Yaji stared at the weird real-time action trajectory in his mind, trying to find the city of the deep sea from these laws, but when he analyzed the trajectory one by one, he couldn't help but let out a small sigh in his heart.

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt his doubts and turned his head sideways.

Hirakawa Yaji straightened his head, allowing him to concentrate on listening to his subordinates' reports.

Tanaka Naoya, who escaped from death, touched his nose, and under the gaze of Nakahara Chuya, he gave a concise and quick report.

When Pingchuan Yaji heard a "ding" from the system, it must have been done by other people, and the special task was completed.

However, he was so focused on this trajectory map that he didn't have time to open the reward to read it. Instead, he followed the thread in his heart and continued to brainstorm——

He found that the strange destination did not seem to be the equator, but a line segment near the equator. They gathered from all directions on a line segment. This journey started on the southwest coast of the Pacific Ocean, passed through the Strait of Malacca, passed through the Indian Ocean and Suez The canal finally reaches the Mediterranean Sea, with several sparse blank spaces in the middle.

He took out a map and sat in a corner to draw.

Nakahara Nakaya finally finished listening to the report, and as soon as Tanaka Naoya stepped back, he couldn't help poking his head over, his chin pressed heavily against his shoulder and neck on purpose.

Pingchuan Yaji was itchy slightly from his hair, and couldn't help moving a bit, just in time to stand up the map.

Chuya Nakahara: "Aji, are you planning to go with me?"

"Huh? Why do you say that?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also pointed to the map: "Isn't this the route we came here?"

He compared the line segment and the blank space, and muttered: "How do you know which way we go during the day, Yaji?"

Hirakawa Yaji keenly caught the information in his mouth, turned his head suddenly, picked up the map and held it in front of his eyes and asked, "Are you sure it's your route during the day? What's the difference between your day and night?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also picked up the map and looked at it carefully for a while: "I'm sure, the biggest difference between day and night, have you forgotten, I put the bronze statue with you at night, and put it on me during the day."

The fact that the bronze statue is kept in the system backpack at night involves the system of Hirakawa Masashi, and Chi can also

Neither of them revealed the secret of communicating with Chuya Zhongya remotely, so only Chuya Zhongya and Masaki Chuan in this world know it well.

"Bronze statue..." Hirakawa Yaji brainstormed.

It suddenly occurred to him that in the beginning Yokohama had the weirdness of the deep sea coming ashore, that is, in the port mafia, because of the broken pieces of the bronze statue hidden by the traitor, and the reason why he kept the bronze statue was because this bronze statue would attract weirdness, so that The sea voyage of Zhongye in the Central Plains was very difficult.

He immediately opened the terminal, turned to the internal forum of the capable person, and kept flipping through various posts following a certain idea.

Tired all night, Zhongyuan Zhong also felt very hungry, stretched out his hand to rub Yaji's stomach, it seemed to be deflated too.

He walked out with half arms and half eyes staring at Yaji at the terminal.

Pingchuan Yaji was distracted and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Find something to eat." Chuya Nakahara.

"Oh." Hirakawa Yaji replied in a daze, letting Nakahara Nakaya carry him out, looking at the terminal while walking.

Until Zhongyuan Zhongye's supper was brought to the table, he suddenly patted the back of Zhongyuan Zhongye's hand, his eyes sparkling.

If he guessed correctly, these polar weirdnesses came for the bronze statue, and the bronze statue may be related to the city of the deep sea, so that it can attract batch after batch of weird movements from the deep sea.

And not only that, after looking through the post, he found that the time when he included the bronze statue into the system corresponded to the suspension period of the outbreak that everyone on the forum thought.

"What did you find?" Zhong Yuanzhong also served him a bowl of seafood soup, "This razor clam is quite fat, eat more."

Hirakawa Yaji gave a hum, made sure there were no other people around, and used time to separate them from the outside world.

"The weirdness is here for the bronze statue today."

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned: "No way, the port mafia has used this bronze statue for a long time, and this situation has never happened before."

As soon as he finished speaking, he remembered the weird attacks surrounding them during this period of time, and he was half-believed in his heart.

He couldn't help but get a headache. The main business of the port Mafia is international shipping, and it relies on bronze statues. Now if those polar weirdnesses come because of the bronze statues...

I'm afraid the business of the port is about to fall into their hands, and no force dares to fight against those horrible and weird things.

"You eat first, I have to tell the leader about this as soon as possible." He couldn't sit still immediately, and said something to Hirakawa Masaki, and went out to contact Mori Ogai with his long legs.

After Nakahara Chuya went out, Hirakawa Yaji ate fat razor clams, and the hot and delicious soup pressed his tired body. He sighed softly, leaned back on the chair, his eyebrows and eyes stretched.

"Excuse me, may I sit here?"

Hearing the sound, Hirakawa Yaji looked up, and a man with brown hair and black suit looked at him questioningly. He looked up for a moment, but he couldn't help but be attracted by his clear and warm eyes like the sky. attention.

Strange, obviously can feel the gunpowder smoke of the other world from him, why do you feel that he is sincere and warm?Very contradictory.

He covered his mouth and coughed lightly, and gestured with his hand sideways: "Please sit down."

He glanced calmly at the high-end custom-made suit on his body, the aura that seemed to have been cultivated in a high position for a long time, and Hayato, a member of Vengley who was on guard from the peripheral vision, and had some guesses in his mind.

The leader of Vengley?The mafia godfather who calls the wind and rain in the world in Italy?

Is he actually such a gentle person?

Moreover, for some reason, he always felt that this person was a little familiar, and inexplicably gave him the illusion of being like a rabbit.

Just to tell a joke, the famous tenth generation of Peng Geli is a rabbit.

Let the people in the other world know that they might suspect him of being crazy.

The waiter brought the supper respectfully, and the other party tasted it gracefully and calmly, as if they really just came to share a table.

They faced each other and basically finished supper at the same time.

Sawada Tsunayoshi wiped his hands, and said in a warm voice, "Your Excellency Hirakawa, I am pleased to meet you, Sawada Tsunayoshi."

He lightly shook Hirakawa Yaji's fingertips.

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The leader of Gree? "Pingchuan Yaji asked with a smile, but his eyes were affirmative.

Sawada Tsunayoshi nodded: "I was entrusted to give you something."

Hirakawa Yaji blinked, feeling puzzled, but he intuitively felt that the person in front of him was trustworthy.

It's strange that they are meeting for the first time.

And who has the face to let this mafia godfather come and deliver him errands?