[Comprehensive] After leaving Yokohama, I joined Xiongying

individual society.

Starting from the glowing baby in Qingqing City a few years ago, more and more people have superpowers. Over time, things that were originally called "supernatural powers" became popular, and most people in the world have "superpowers". Ability" - people call it "personality".

Along with this unique personality ability, there are various occupations that manage people with abilities and restrict the abuse of abilities that cause disasters to society.

Among them, the most special ones are occupations that restrict the use of individuality and cause disasters to society, and these people are called "heroes".

The symbol of today's society is none other than the hero named All Might.

As a symbol of today's individual society and heroic society, although All Might has a standard male lead configuration with blond hair and blue eyes, he walks in a full manga style.But even so, All Might is without a doubt the best hero.

As a man with such a status, All Might's image can be said to be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

——However, this is only for individual society.

It seems that it is not strange that Uchiha Itachi, a native of Kanagawa who is outside this individual society, does not know this Mr. Hero, who is more famous than the hottest star.

"But—yes—" poured everything into Itachi's hand like a bean, and quickly stirred the coffee in the cup with annoyance on his face, "Why, Itachi-kun, you don't—what—react to this matter?" No——average people know this kind of thing, shouldn’t they first doubt their outlook on life and the world?!”

Now it seems that he is more like the person who started to doubt his life experience!

Itachi was not annoyed by being questioned like this, he calmly took a sip of the black tea in front of him, turned his head and continued, "And then?"

"I really lost to you." The boy said so, puffing himself into a puffer fish, "The hero who found you was Mr. All Might, and at that time [outside] just sent a group to communicate as usual—in fact , The time of this exchange was a month earlier than usual, which is also the reason why this group of people entered Yokohama by accident."

"Then the last Maeshima-san..."

"Yes, of course it was handed over to the heroes." The smiling young man hid the second half of his sentence, and the secret sea route opened by the other party that could escape the sight of Hong Kong gangsters was tacitly assigned to the Hong Kong gangsters who contributed the most.

As for the Supernatural Secret Service Division, which is said to be in charge of people with supernatural powers,

Probably responsible for the extradition of this group of guys who smuggled in from the individual society.

"Then it's time for me to ask the next question—!" Dazai Osamu said in a cheerful tone, "Who was that man who followed you that day——Does Itachi-kun know?"

Unexpectedly, Itachi shook his head.

"Actually," he tried to find a reasonable tone to explain, "Although I have noticed that someone is nearby, the other party does not mean to be hostile."

Otherwise, when he was fighting with Maejima Eagle, the opponent would have intervened long ago, so how could he have stayed until the dust settled?

"Is that so..." Osamu Dazai swirled the cup thoughtfully.

If it was just the strange actions that day, it would indeed attract his attention, but it would not be enough to make a special trip to remember it until now.

What the man can get his attention is other things.

After the incident ended, he discovered the existence of this person. He once asked his subordinates to search for this person's traces, but the final result turned out that even his subordinates could not find any news about the other party's face.And after this incident, the other party disappeared from his vision as if the world had evaporated.

Honestly, it's a lot of fun.

At least for Osamu Dazai, who sings about how lonely invincibility is all the year round, although it is not evenly matched, this level is more noteworthy than the daily work that can solve the mystery at a glance.

Itachi didn't know anything about the guy's shining eyes.Just the moment he lowered his head, he suddenly remembered the extremely nostalgic feeling he had suddenly felt when he was drowsy that day.

Of course he wouldn't think that his long-dead mother suddenly stood by on that day, such a guess would be more like someone who once guarded his mother came to him.

But no matter what it is, it's just his own conjecture, and he can't even find a foothold. What's more, he really doesn't know who that person is, where he is from, where he is going, his name, and who he is. The encounters in the car were all just a chance encounter.

***

"Mr. Kunikida, do you know the guest just now?"

Waiting to welcome the guest who knocked on the door, the clerk in overalls asked suspiciously about Kunikida Doppo who made a voice that seemed to be familiar when he saw the guest.

The blond man just took his seat, and he adjusted his glasses to reveal a look of hesitation.

Of course he doesn't know each other, he thought, but it would be wrong to say that he didn't know each other at all, so he just nodded slightly indifferently, "There was a relationship once."

Although this aspect is more serious, it can be said that it is at the cost of life.

There is no doubt that Kunikida Doppo remembered this man who acted uniquely on the tram.

Although in the later stage, he put his heart on the disappearing student, but in the early stage, this man who was independent from everyone left a deep impression on him.

but--

What does this man have to do with the president?

Even he had to think about this issue, and quite seriously made a preparation plan for a conflict in the president's office.If this man is disrespectful to the president...

No, no, calm down. Since Kunikida is someone the president trusts, there will be no problem.

But what he did that day...

No no no President...

——The man is almost tangled into a mess of wool.

Wearing glasses happily watching Kunikida Doppo's unpredictable Edogawa Ranpo: Kacha Kacha (while eating potato chips)

***

After exchanging some information, Osamu Dazai finally broke away from some strange aura.

He was stirring the coffee in his hand, with a smile on his face that made Itachi feel a chill.

"Speaking of which," Itachi heard the boy say, "I heard that Itachi-kun passed out because of exhaustion."

Ah, he knew it.

He lowered his head and took a sip of tea, not denying it.

The other party's smile widened, "Then now is the opportunity to exercise physical skills—when I am teasing Akutagawa, I occasionally play by myself. Although that guy's physical skills are not good, he is still quite handy as a sandbag. Oh."

In his heart, he lighted a piece of wax silently to the young man who was almost paranoid towards Dazai at first glance, Itachi's face remained calm.

He silently thought about Dazai Osamu's surprised expression when he told about what he did to Maejima, and the other party's wow, it's really embarrassing for someone to do this.

In addition, Dazai's expression was even more beautiful when he said that he could not return to the tram due to exhaustion.

really bad?

Itachi, who is still just a newcomer in terms of supernatural powers, really started deep self-reflection, so that he missed the cunning of the meaning of tricks flashing in the eyes of the opposite boy.

In short, I finally signed an unequal treaty with weekly timing and Akutagawa's training time. Two people signed a contract, one finally found the friend he wanted, and the other made up his mind to train himself. Only Akutagawa, who was closely related to the unequal treaty but I didn't know about it at all. Ryunosuke sneezed on the way back to Ganghei, and without hesitation put the cauldron backhand on the head of the little elf (bu) who seduced Mr. Dazai away.

And unilaterally bid farewell to Dazai - the guy claimed that he saw a telephone pole that was very suitable for suicide and ran past it the second he stepped out of the coffee shop. Stop, thinking that it was already later than the usual time to go home, and silently speeded up the pace to go back.

In any case, today is going back before the adoptive father who has recently stabilized the time to go home arrives.

Thinking of this, his feet became more and more vigorous, and the boy carrying a small schoolbag was walking on the street almost flying.

Then he suddenly slowed down.

A deep voice came from the depths of his brain, and itachi, who was on his way, had to stop.

"Sorry, can I ask you a favor?"

A voice that was not familiar, but a friend for the time being, came from the depths of his brain.

Itachi's expression remained unchanged, and he didn't look like he was suddenly "attacked".

But the steps under his feet became slower and slower.

The slightly hoarse voice paused for a moment, before freely transforming into a softer female voice.

"Sorry," the other party's voice was as soft as ever, but he was not a weak character.

"Can I ask you a favor?"

The same line was said on both sides, and Itachi walked quickly again, as if the slowing down just now was just tired from walking on the road.

He responded to the voice in his head, the other party paused, and continued to "speak".

"After the next intersection, please turn left..."

"Turn right and go straight for 300 meters..."

Itachi obediently turned left and right following the voice in his head, and finally came to a dark alley.

"Please be cautious about the next thing," the female voice in her head was uncharacteristically serious, and carried out the next order after Itachi answered.

When Itachi walked into the alley and found the young man lying deep in the alley, his footsteps paused, he knelt down, and pursed his lips tightly as he smelled the bloody smell coming from the young man.

Looks like I won't be home in time tonight.

The boy who briefly inspected the young man's injuries frowned tightly, and walked to the other side of the young man while worrying that his adoptive father might be perfunctory and eat instant curry for dinner, ready to do a careful inspection.

It's just that before the hand touched the young man, the young man with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes, and attacked with a flexibility that didn't match this person's injury at all.

Itachi took several steps back, and the suddenly troubled young man stopped his movements. He pretended to be listening attentively, his magnificent orange-red eyes shining in the darkness gradually extinguished, revealing the original clear eyes.

"Sorry." Once again, the female voice in my head said, "Boss's situation is very bad, so I hope you can help cover it up."

"If it's convenient, can you please take care of the boss for one night... our staff can take care of him at the latest tomorrow night."

"Please don't worry about suffering unnecessary disasters because of this, we will definitely guarantee your safety."

Itachi pursed his lips, glanced at the young man who had passed out again after the extinguishment, and asked with difficulty, "Mr. Liu Dao... how tall do you think I am in reality?"

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