Days as a Reincarnator in Yokohama

what good?

Of course, to catch the mouse that is always stumbling behind his back into the cage!

From Fyodor's point of view, this time is a good time to solve the two variables of Masaki Hirakawa and Chuya Nakahara at once, but from Osamu Dazai's point of view, this is not an opportunity to seize Fyodor's opportunity.

Osamu Dazai knew early on that Yokohama had been fueled by people behind the scenes recently, stirring things up, but the other party's hidden skills really made him suspect that the other party had three caves in Yokohama, hiding in Tibet, slipping like a loach.

He blocked it several times, and every time the other party noticed that he had slipped away at the end, making his teeth itch with anger.

Well now, the other party took the initiative to come to the door.

It's sleepy meets pillow--just the way it should be!

Don't look at Dazai Osamu who seems to be out of place on weekdays, but in the club with Oda Sakunosuke, he also abides by one of the firmest principles of the Butei Club——

"The companion is in danger and must be rescued!"

In this strangely revived world, the members of the Butei Club are more closely related than imagined. Countless times of life and death, they are no longer just casual colleagues, but comrades-in-arms who can be handed over to the same trench. It is a family that shares weal and woe.

And family members are special, and they are also the sympathies in each other's hearts.

Therefore, from the moment the combination, Fyodor and others reached out to Yaji, their names were engraved on the blacklist of Buteisha.

Those on the blacklist are the enemy.

Facing the enemy, only by chopping off their claws and letting them feel the blood and pain personally, those bugs in the dark will become timid after hearing the wind, and shrink back to the damp and dark where they should be.

The smile on the corner of Dazai Osamu's mouth was chilling, and there was a faint coldness in his kite-colored eyes.

"Are you just sending it to your door like this, treating us as dead?"

He snorted lightly, and just wiped out a number of weird fingers in the sea, swipe across the terminal screen in an understatement, and the next moment, several messages with different recipients were sent from his terminal.

"Then it's time to watch the show. Ask Yaji to broadcast the live broadcast for me." The corner of his mouth raised.

The sand-colored windbreaker was blown by the sea breeze, like a sail raised on the sea.

When fighting at sea, when two hostile parties meet on the sea, the first thing they see is the opponent's mast and sail. The raised sail means that the horn of attack is about to sound.

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In the restaurant, Hirakawa Yaji was slowly gnawing on a piece of golden salt and pepper chicken wing.

A row of hard white teeth pierced through the outer layer of crispy skin, and skillfully picked the meat from the wing bone, and rolled the tongue to bring the delicious food into the mouth.

Although the outside is so crispy, the chicken inside is tender and delicious, with plenty of juice. The volcanic salt and pepper powder on the outside have been melted by the oil temperature on the surface of the batter, soaking down with the fragrant oil and seeping under the batter. The saltiness of the salt and the unique numbness of the pepper make the taste of the chicken wings to a higher level.

"Kacha Kacha", the sound of the mask breaking was constantly colliding between the teeth.

After he finished eating a chicken wing, he raised his head and found that the three parties in front of him were still normal.

Mori Ogai and Nakahara Nakahara were also toasting and drinking. Munakata Reiji seemed to be hungry all the time, eating the warm Oyakodon one mouthful after another. There was no special expression on his face. The vigilant foreigner is slowly drinking dignified soup, which seems to suit his appetite.

The three parties seem to be really immersed in the delicious food, without any extra communication or temptation, it seems that it is really an ordinary, peaceful lunch.

Masaki Hirakawa couldn't help being disappointed, and poked at the terminal to send Osamu Dazai a message of "it's normal, nothing unusual".

Strange in my heart: "What kind of show is Dazai talking about?"

He looked at it, but couldn't see any clues.

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Mori Ogai and Nakahara also clinked wine glasses, and when they raised their heads and drank it down, the corner of his eyes had already fallen on Fyodor who was diagonally ahead.

Is this fragile-looking foreigner in front of you the one targeting the safe shipping lanes of the port?

He quickly calculated the gains and losses in his mind.

Chuya Nakahara turned his back to Fyodor, and asked Mori Ogai "Do you want to do it?" with his eyes.

Mori Ogai put down the empty wine glass and shook his head invisibly. He must be extremely cautious about the news of Osamu Dazai, otherwise this disciple he taught by himself would mercilessly give him Dig a hole and use the port mafia as a wooden warehouse.

"Now is not the time."

Zhong Yuanzhong also regrettably pulled back the gloves that had been pulled halfway.

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Reiji Munakata seriously ate the last bite of rice in the porcelain bowl. The last bite of rice was also carefully eaten in the form of 1/3 rice, 1/3 chicken, and 1/3 egg. The rice grains were wrapped in lubricating egg liquid. Smooth, the chicken has a very light taste, but it is just right to be eaten with other dishes.

When the empty stomach is filled, the feeling of fullness makes him feel a sense of happiness.

No wonder people like food, even if it won't restore san value, it's so delicious, it's worth waiting for a long time.

Straightening his back gracefully, he looked at the terminal that received the new message.

Then slowly frowned: "A foreign supernatural power user wants to provoke a supernatural power war in Yokohama?"

He pondered the reliability of the news.

Under the shroud of the sanctuary, he could indeed feel the sense of crisis in Fyodor, but it was very subtle.

If this person is really a person with ulterior motives...

Munakata Reishi's gene in charge of order couldn't help but move.

Speaking of which, he will soon go back to take over Scepter4, and there are a lot of vacancies in Scepter4's supernatural power prison.

How about taking him back?

A house needs popularity so it won't run down.

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Fyodor chewed slowly and finished the food in front of him.

He has experienced hunger and cold, so he cherishes food very much.

Although he came here to do something this time, it didn't prevent him from filling his stomach first.

The plump tofu in the purse is very cute, mixed with light soup, the tender yellow and green arouse people's appetite; the eggplant meat roll is deep-fried and wrapped in a layer of cornstarch, the salty taste has a little sweetness and the freshness of eggplant; The mashed potatoes with sauce are dense and juicy, making people wonder whether they are eating potatoes or meat.

There is also an excellent dignified soup. He never thought that borscht mixed with the taste of Japanese miso soup would be so wonderful. The rich soup is very moist, but it also has a refreshing feeling.

How did you do it?

Fyodor was surprised in his heart.

The craftsmanship of Pingchuan Yaji made him sigh. Not only did he see the new Qing Wang this time, but he could also eat such delicious food. His long-term low san value has recovered a lot, and the negativity and heaviness in his mind seem to be Dust was brushed off with both hands.

It was a worthwhile trip.

If it weren't for the feeling that Hirakawa Yaji was too uncontrollable for him, he really didn't want to attack him.

He was the only chef who could cook such delicious borscht.

pity……

He looked at Hirakawa Yaji, who was preparing the last dessert for them, with regret in his eyes.

Because the three parties basically had enough to eat, Hirakawa Masaki went to the kitchen to serve the last dessert - vanilla rum ice cream.

The light alcohol taste of the rum washed away the sweetness of the ice cream, but it was just right for the tastes of the men present, not too sweet, and the layers of alcohol also made the ice cream smoother.

Zhongyuan Zhong also ate spoonful after spoonful, showing that he likes this ice cream with practical actions.

Hirakawa Yaji carefully prepared a red bean rice cake soup for the only lady present.

Seri Awashima, who had a cold complexion, did not expect that he would have special treatment. After being surprised, he showed an elegant smile like a lotus, and nodded to thank him.

Hirakawa Masaki didn't know that Awashima Seri was a fanatical red bean lover, so he was playing the wrong game at this time.

The red beans have been boiled with a rustle, blended into the soup, very sweet, and the white rice cake inside is very chewy, with the natural sweetness of red beans. Drinking a bowl comfortably, the whole person is full of energy.

When she finished the last sip of soup, the slightly sweet taste was still lingering in her mouth.

When she put down the spoon and clasped her hands together to thank the food, the energy belonging to Qing Wang in the space suddenly fluctuated, pulling her out of the whitewashed tranquility of the years.

The surrounding walls were dyed a more pronounced blue, and the sanctuary of Munakata Reishi had unfolded, covering the entire building.

Not far away, Fyodor stood at the door with his hands outstretched, but he didn't hold the doorknob to open the door, and his back was tense.

"Sir, I'm afraid you need to wait a bit." Munakata Reishi stood up, his tone was modest, but there was an undeniable sense of oppression all over his body.

"I'm sorry, I've finished my meal, and I'm in a hurry." Fyodor turned his back to them, his tone seemed really urgent, and he was embarrassed to refuse others' apologies.

On the surface, he seemed to be just a customer in a hurry, thinking quickly in his heart at this moment, has he been exposed?When was it exposed?Why is it the newly appointed Green King who came to stop him?

What does his doing things have to do with him who just became king today?

Even if the port mafia intervenes, it is more suitable than him.

While thinking, Kunikida Doppo swiped his identity verification to open the door outside.

Also appearing with him are members of the King of Gold's clan [Feishiin], also known as rabbits. All of them are dressed in black kimonos, with golden rabbit masks on their faces, and a fluffy rabbit on the clothes behind them. ball tail.

"Dostoevsky Fyodor, by order of the King of Gold, you are now under arrest, please cooperate."

The leading rabbit stepped forward and said.

"Excuse me, why did the King of Gold arrest me?" Fyodor looked weak.

"Selling and trading weird items without permission, instigating weirdness to attack Yokohama, kidnapping a super chef... taking other people's appointments and seriously injuring them."

Rabbit reads sin after sin.

Fyodor's face completely sank, he just came to have a meal, and by the way, he found out, how did the other party turn his back on him?