[Comprehensive] Today's Yokohama is also very flat!

Pedro, a strong blond man, was punched in the stomach and flew backwards.

There was a moment of silence in the auditorium, followed by cheers and whistles.

"Hey, does it count as a loss if you fall to the ground for ten seconds?"

Yoko walked up to Pedro slowly and stepped on his shoulder, "Then don't get up."

"You..." Pedro tried to get up, but it felt like his body was being pinned, and it was difficult to move.

He looked at the foot on his shoulder in horror, struggled many times to no avail, and finally let go of all his strength: "This is an underground boxing gym, not those regular boxing matches. Only those who lose the ability to fight are allowed to leave. Otherwise, the audience will be dissatisfied."

Yoko sighed and smiled, showing a small canine tooth.

"Then there's nothing I can do." She raised her foot and said slowly, "I just like the way others can't get used to me and can't kill me."

She did not know where to take out a rope, and very skillfully tied Perode to the metal railing beside the ring, and took off his shoes.

Then, she took out a...feather and looked eeriely at the soles of the man's feet.

"It's not good to fight too much. There should be more love and peace in this world."

"Hahaha, I will never give in—" Pedro couldn't breathe with a smile: "I am...hahaha no, dad, I admit defeat, please forgive me hahahahaha—"

"Scream, scream, no one will come to save you even if your throat is broken~"

The manager took out the walkie-talkie amidst Pedro's miserable laughter, and used a very cold tone to cover up his expression about to burst: "Next."

……

Yoko picked seven masters in a row, and the roar of the audience almost knocked the roof over, but they all got the same boring ending.

Sit in a row, tickle, come to me one by one~

Sanada and Yukimura looked at each other.

Yukimura: "We will train in the future, can we also use this trick?"

Sanada: "..."

He is often out of tune with this world because he is not devil enough.

The overly mature and stable boy turned his head worriedly: "Mr. Dazai, she...huh?"

There was only an unknown spectator beside him, who was beating his feet and chest for the money he had lost, and the boy in black with bandages had left here at some point.

Sanada's face suddenly became serious, and his muscles tensed up. He scanned around and picked up the broom left by the cleaning staff in the corner.

"Yukimura, be careful."

The atmosphere around is not right.

Not far away, the administrator gave an order on the walkie-talkie: "The hard stubble is here to kick the hall, let that thing out."

Something is walking towards them with killing intent, it's dangerous!

Yoko was still scratching his itch in the ring.

Sanada raised the broom, a move he had done countless times at home and in the kendo gym, ready to go.

……

Where did Dazai go?

Somewhere in the underground boxing gym, there is a hidden office.

This room is magnificently decorated, with fully sound-proof walls, European-style furniture, and crystal chandeliers on the high ceiling exuding a blurred and bright light. On the leather sofa shrouded in lights, Osamu Dazai sits with an expressionless face.

He crossed his legs and looked down at the wailing middle-aged wealthy businessman opposite him. When he was not smiling, his face showed a kind of indifference and alienation.

The rich businessman covered the bloody hole on his shoulder and stared in horror at the bandaged boy on the sofa. His whole body was trembling, as if he was facing a demon.

"I, I have a lot of secret industries, how did you find this place?"

"Accepting the protection of Hong Kong gangsters, but secretly selling information to other forces." Dazai played with the pistol and said casually: "You should know the price of betrayal."

The rich businessman glanced around indiscriminately, clutching his shoulders and pounced on the desk, he patted the dark bell on the desk, and stared at Dazai fiercely: "I will not die here, it will only be you—Berserker, kill me!" Die this gangster lackey!

... a lackey?

Dazai didn't stop the opponent's actions at all, he just spoke slowly:

"Meow~"

For a long while, the room was still empty, and nothing appeared.

"Berserker?" The rich businessman was dumbfounded for a moment, and slapped the dark bell several times in a row: "Where is the person?!!"

There was a chuckle from the boy behind him, he turned his head and saw Dazai standing up from the sofa.

"Two years ago, a fire in Fuyuki almost destroyed the entire city. Not long after, you went there under the pretext of a business trip."

"I don't care who you met there, what deals you made, and what powers you got that didn't belong to you."

Dazai raised his gun at him: "I just want to tell you that the giant helper you bought with the information of the Yokohama superhuman - he seems to be called Heroic Spirit, right? Now he is trapped by my friend, and there is no way to save him." Oh you."

With a "click", the black muzzle of the gun was pressed against the rich businessman's forehead.

Dazai asked softly: "Hey, tell me first, what is a heroic spirit?"

"Heroic spirits are... Heroes in the past history, summoned by magicians to the present world, and exist as servants of magicians... I, I know this! That person only told me this!"

"That's it." Dazai nodded, and asked another question that the rich businessman couldn't figure out: "Do you know who are the heroic spirits from Yokohama?"

"No, I don't know, I haven't heard of it."

Dazai sighed in disappointment: "Well, you are useless."

"Forgive me, I can give you money...uh—"

His teeth slammed against the edge of the table, a blunt blow followed by a scream of pain, and finally three shots.

Dazai dropped the gun and left the room.

The corpse of a wealthy businessman behind him, his jaw was broken, and blood gushed from three gun holes in his chest

"It's really boring to deal with traitors or something."

The young man stretched his waist in boredom, and when the screams came from the boxing gym, he finally cheered up a little.

"It's time to complete the lady's commission."

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Screams erupted as spectators scattered to avoid falling debris and bricks from the ceiling.

The crazy black giant broke a load-bearing wall of the boxing gym.

"What are you still standing there for, run!" Yoko dragged Sanada and Yukimura into a run, and after finding a relatively safe place, she took a picture of the giant and sent it to the chat group——

【Yokohama】：[Picture.jpg]

[Yokohama]: @冬木, what's going on, isn't this your specialty?

Fuyuki also looked confused: I don't know, the fourth Holy Grail War is over, and it's still early for the next one!

[Yokohama]: The blood bar of this thing is too thick, it can't be touched at all, what should I do?

[Fuyuki]: Berserker has 12 lives, you kill him 12 times and he disappears.

Yoko: "..."

Fine.

Anyway, it's not a specialty of Yokohama, just let go of the beating.

After she smashed Berserker's 12 lives, the underground boxing gym was almost destroyed. When she looked back for Sanada and Yukimura, Dazai was there, accompanied by three children.

"Miss, it's a good luck not to disgrace your life." Dazai waved to her with a smile.

Back on the ground, the family of the three children jumped up and hugged them.

Dazai looked at the happy scene there with great interest, and explained to Yoko: "Sasuke Sanada was kidnapped, and the kidnappers wanted to avenge his grandfather; as for the two girls, the one with the short hair was from the Suzuki Zaibatsu, and they wanted to swindle high sums of money." The ransom; the girl with long hair is her friend, and it just happened to be bad luck that the two went to Yokohama to play together."

Dazai shrugged: "I only found those three children, whether it was the missing tourists or our Hong Kong gangsters, none of them were found."

Yoko glanced at him.

"You already knew they weren't here, didn't you? Just because they are all missing persons, let me help solve the problem of Hong Kong gangsters. Recently, your new leader is having a hard time, right? He just tried to usurp the throne, and he not only has to deal with some People's rebellion, lack of people, money, and weapons, I can only release you, a black-bellied guy, to deceive people."

"Miss thinks highly of me." Dazai was not ashamed of her words in the slightest, but said very cheekily: "Did I perform well down here? I will count on you for those who are not found. .”

"No, I didn't praise you." Yoko raised his eyebrows and said in a disgusted tone: "Are you tired of living? In order to trick me, one trap after another, Oda was also added as a weight. Actually You just need to say that the price is negotiable and be sincere, and I am not unable to agree—"

The very slight sound of the trigger being pulled was instantly captured by Yoko, and on the roof not far away, the sight of the sniper rifle equipped with a silencer was facing Dazai.

For a moment, everything in sight seemed to slow down, and Yoko inexplicably felt flustered, and she pulled Dazai over.

Pulled by her, the boy staggered and was carried directly into Yoko's arms.

The shot missed, and hit the ground with the side of Dazai's ear.

Yoko squinted his eyes and looked at the sniper, who was the manager of the underground boxing gym. After the assassination failed, he knew that he could not escape, so he bit the poison in his mouth and killed himself.

"Hey...Miss?" Dazai's muffled voice came from her shoulder.

Yoko quickly pushed Dazai away.

"You should remember what my ability is?" Dazai asked her softly.

"Then what is the outline of the body... I know, I know, the gun can't hit you, but the situation was urgent, forget about it."

Yoko pursed his lips and muttered, his voice getting smaller and smaller.

"You're so worried about my safety, Miss Mingming has already regarded me as a friend." Dazai slightly bent his eyes, "I didn't admit it before, but Miss is actually a tsundere, right? She's kind of cute, this attribute~"

Yoko:? ? ? ? ? ?

What are you proud of?What tsundere?Tsundere what?

"It's not that I don't have it! I just don't want to see people I know die in front of my eyes, that's all!"

"Hey, hey~" Dazai spread his hands together, and said calmly, "So can I take the phrase 'I don't count against you if I don't lie to you' as what you expect from your friends? You really are a lady who loves to be strong."

Yoko grabbed Dazai's collar and raised his fist to threaten: "I said no, are you annoying? If I emphasize it again, I will beat you!"

……

Mo Lilan, who was talking to family and friends, turned around when she heard Yoko's voice.

Kudo Shinichi: "Lan?"

"Wait for me, I'll go talk to that sister."

She ran up to Yoko and raised her head: "Thank you sister for saving me and Sonoko."

Yoko, who was arguing with Dazai, was stunned for a moment, and lowered his head.

"I decided to enroll in a karate class after returning to Tokyo, and I will become a powerful person like my sister in the future."

Mao Lilan blushed a little: "When I was very scared before, I almost hated this city. But because of my sister, I like it a little bit again."

No one spoke for a while, the wind blew past, and the clear breath of the sea filled the little girl's arms.

That smell, like ice cream flavored with sea salt.

Yoko laughed, and she suddenly got down on one knee, brushing the girl's hair with her hands, as gently as the ice cream-flavored wind.As the last rays of the setting sun fell, the girl's body seemed to be surrounded by a circle of furry warm yellow light.

"Thank you too, little princess."

There was a smile in Yoko's voice:

"Yokohama is just an ordinary city, it is your liking that has gilded her."

The author has something to say: Afterwards, Dazai searched all the historical books and materials, and traveled all over the major libraries and museums, but he couldn't figure out which heroic spirit Yoko was.

Yokohama looked proud: It is not only Teacher who can tear Heroic Spirit, but also City.

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Thank you shallow grenade and very character mine, love you~

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The app is smoked, I don’t know why Chapter 16 was released, I temporarily locked Chapter 16, and I will release it when the time comes