Days as a Reincarnator in Yokohama

"Hey, you're not avoiding me anymore?" Hirakawa Yaji asked.

"I didn't hide from you..."

Zhongyuan Zhong also replied subconsciously, and when he raised his eyes, he happened to meet Shangpingchuan Yaji's calm and comfortable gaze.

As if stung by a bee, he turned his head away, avoiding his gaze, and said:

"You...don't look at me like that." Her ears were getting hotter and hotter.

Looking at him so undefended and trusting always reminded him of some obscure things, so that he wanted to do something strange to him, making him show a dazed and groggy expression...

Bah, what are you thinking!Don't be cranky, calm down.

Hirakawa Yaji tilted his head, his gilt eyes were full of doubts: "Huh? How do I see you?"

Obviously looking normal, he parted his lips slightly, his eyes were confused.

Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help but pursed his lips tightly, faltering and couldn't tell why.

He couldn't say that when he shared the perspective with the black cat Chiya just now, he also shared Chiya's memory and some dark thoughts, so now his mind is full of the half-transparent front and the same time when he bathed with him last night. A picture of sharing a bed.

Red is also his half body, the incarnation of the god Huangbatu, and the god has no taboos and does not hide his desires and thoughts.

And in the end, its mind was his mind.

When he was Chuya Nakahara, he would maintain a rational and proper distance due to the interpersonal relationship around him and what he had learned for many years, but when he was a simple cat, he got rid of many constraints, and his performance reflected himself more The thought, like an instinctive reaction, cannot be concealed.

When some turbulent things were connected with Chi Ye, a strong sense of excitement jumped on his nerves, and those things that were originally suppressed in the bottom of his heart and had no light were turned out, magnified, and exposed brightly to the public. in the sun.

As a member of the other world, in a world where tomorrow may not be seen at any time, he is used to seeing people around him having fun in time, but he has always dismissed it and doesn't understand why people are addicted to it.

In his opinion, that would be more attractive than a ride on a motorcycle, or a bottle of Petrus.

Until now, as if a certain key had been opened, a fruit of Eve appeared in front of him.

And the fruit that had been silent for a long time, as soon as it appeared, brought a sense of impact thousands of times stronger than normal.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also a little helpless, clutching his gloves, thirsty in his throat, and when he glanced at Pingchuan Yaji from the corner of his eyes, he always left at the touch of a finger, but certain images were still playing in his mind over and over again. .

Zhong Yuanzhong is also a little crazy, he wants to grab Chi Ye very much now, and shake it hard:

Don't be so unscrupulous just because you are a cat now!

It's the cat who enjoys it, but he is the one who feels wrong now!

···

While eating, Fyodor looked at the harmonious atmosphere of Hirakawa Gathering and Zhongyuan Chuya, thinking deeply.

John, who was in the previous group, failed to test Hirakawa Yaji. Judging from many intelligences, this special chef of the Butei Club is a simple logistics staff, but for some reason he feels a strange sense of crisis.

Moreover, he knew that another different number, Zhongyuan Zhong, would definitely come, which was a rare opportunity.

In his pocket, a detective book is waiting quietly, and the author's name is written on the title page-Ellen Poe.

He took a sip of the table wine, and the light white wine lingered on the tip of his tongue, forming a feeling of being slightly drunk and excited.

Perhaps, he has found a way to remove two different stones from the board at the same time.

···

Fyodor's calculations are very loud, but there are only two odd numbers in Yokohama.

For example, he thought that he was hiding in the shadows. On the surface, only the leader of the port mafia in the restaurant was more eye-catching, but the next moment, the situation changed.

All the people present were powerful people with different abilities. When there was a subtle fluctuation in the air, they all raised their heads and looked towards the door.

There is a sense of substantial oppression getting closer.

How would you describe that feeling of oppression?It seems that Mount Tai is crushing the top, the tsunami is shooting head-on, the thunder is like a dragon and snake dancing in the sky, or it is to face the truth and vastness of the world.The terrifying energy like the brilliant scorching sun overwhelms everyone, making people want to bow their heads and surrender from the inside out, offering their loyalty and faith.

"The King? But it doesn't feel right."

Pingchuan Yaji frowned, looked in the direction of the door and guessed.

He had come into contact with Zhou Fangzun, the red king, and Bishuiliu, the green king. They had different powers as kings, but their respect for the cornerstone of the world was the same.

What concerned him was that the terrifying fluctuations seemed to be completely uncontrollable and flamboyant.

Could it be that the Weitzman deviation value of any king is too high, and the sword is about to fall?

He clenched his fingers, his eyes flickered, and the scene of the Kagutsu crater emerged in his mind.

Hope it's not what he thinks.

The few seconds that passed on the clock seemed to be stretched very long, and the restaurant was gradually stained with a layer of light blue. Everyone could feel the existence carrying that energy, and there was only one door away from them at this moment.

"Bang bang" her heart beat faster unconsciously, but she couldn't help but hold her breath.

In the silence, Hirakawa Yaji stepped forward to open the door.

The next moment, the vigilance in his eyes turned into surprise, and he called suspiciously, "Brother Dubu?"

Standing outside the door was Kunikida Doppo who hadn't seen anyone all morning. He nodded slightly: "I brought two people back."

He moved half a step to reveal the people behind him, a man and a woman, their clothes were a little messy, as if they had been through a fight, but their expressions were calm.

"Hello, the new King of Blue—Munakata Reishi."

The blue-haired, white-skinned man is thin and slender, wearing a pair of thin-rimmed glasses. When he nodded slightly, he seemed to be interpreting the word calm.

The cold-faced beauty with blond hair and a good figure beside him said, "Seri Awashima, he should be his subordinate in the future."

"Excuse me." Reiji Munakata pushed down his glasses, and a gleam flashed in his eyes as he looked at Masaki Hirakawa, as if he had thought of something.

"polite."

When Hirakawa Yaji heard the title of King of Green, a look of complexity flashed across his eyes.

It has been two years since he was rescued from [Seven Kamado Chemical Research Center]. He thought that the title of King of Green would never ring in his ears again, but now, the new King of Green appeared.

I don't know if there is any news from the Red Clan, Anna may already know.

He lightly pressed his chest, in the gourmet cells, the energy belonging to the Red King seemed to sense the energy of the Green King, ready to pounce on it.

Munakata Reisi's eyes lingered on his facial features for a while, as if thinking of something, showing a slightly apologetic expression.

The two people who were thinking about each other tacitly did not talk.

···

"Brother Dubu, is this the relative you mentioned?"

At the rest place, Masashi Hirakawa pulled Kunikida Doppo, looked at the three parties facing each other in front of him, and asked in a complicated tone.

Kunikida Doppo nodded and said, "It's a distant relative."

Hirakawa Masaki stared at Kunikida Doppo and Munakata Reiji for a while, and he had to say that the two were indeed somewhat similar in appearance, temperament, and personality.

"what happened?"

Kunikida Doppo rubbed the center of his brows with a headache, and explained to him in a low voice: "Munakata Reiji was hijacked on the plane, he and the lady took action, and had already controlled the hijacker, but he didn't expect to meet him again at a high altitude The weirdness that has not been recorded before caused the crash. That is, at high altitude, he was given the authority of the King of Blue by the Dresden slate, and saved the plane and the passengers on it."

"There has never been any weirdness on the air route before, and it has become more and more chaotic recently."

"As for why he is here now?" Kunikida Doppo sighed, "They made an emergency landing off the coast of Yokohama, and I went to support them this morning. I didn't expect him to become the King of Blue."

He used to wonder why such an outstanding person was neither a supernatural power nor an outsider.Now he understands that he is the Green King chosen by Shiban, but the time has not come yet.

The Green King is the controller of Scepter4, and Scepter4 is in charge of the capable users of the entire country, so he, a relative of the newly crowned king, will be their future boss.

Kunikida Doppo rubbed his notebook that never left him, his expression was agitated, and finally he stood up uncontrollably and said, "No, I have to talk to the president, there have never been any weird things in the sky before, and the ones in the deep sea Wei Wei will not take the initiative to go ashore, and now even the Green King has appeared, the situation is not right."

He hurried out, leaving Hirakawa Yaji with his chin propped up to observe the three dining parties in front of him.

Reji Munakata had just awakened, so the energy belonging to the king could not be controlled by himself, so a terrifying coercion formed, and the entire restaurant was stained by his sanctuary.

But under this level of coercion, the other two parties didn't show anything unusual, which made him look differently.

Mori Ogai has experienced supernatural power battles before, and has seen big scenes. Nakahara Chuya is a safety device of the gods. He is at the same level as Qing Wang. what's going on?

Obviously looking delicate and weak, but facing Qing Wang's coercion, he didn't show his weakness at all.

Certainly not some unknown little guy.

Hirakawa Masaki pondered, quietly took a picture of him with the terminal, thought about it and sent it to Osamu Dazai to ask:

"Poke~ Brother Azhi, do you know this person?"

As soon as he sent it, a message came from his terminal.

"Yaji, stay away from him. It's a mouse. If you get too close, you will be infected with bacteria and viruses. If you are sick and hospitalized, I will have to live on bread again, and I will cry."

Osamu Dazai's answer was still as indecisive as usual.

But Hirakawa Masaki understood what he meant.

This is a dangerous figure even in the eyes of Osamu Dazai.

Look at the other party's fragile appearance, I understand, this must be another intellectual school, no, the script team.

He quietly took pictures of the three parties who were dining, and framed them all in one photo.

Then the photo was sent to Osamu Dazai.

This time Osamu Dazai did not send a message immediately.

···

On the sea off Yokohama, Dazai Osamu put his hands in his pockets, kicked one by one, jumped onto the boat strangely, the terminal made a "beep" sound, he took out the terminal and took a look, and the photo framed by the leaders of the three parties came into his eyes , he couldn't help showing a slightly gritty expression.

"The mouse of the dead house, the port mafia, and the newly released Qing Wang of Scepter4... What kind of luck is Xiao Yaji?"

"However, it seems to be a good thing."

He squeezed his chin, thoughtful.