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

Unlike Dazai, Odasaku didn't have so many twists and turns in his mind, and asked directly when he thought of something: "Have I been here before?"

Ichihara Yuko smiled: "Come here, about six years ago. You also bought something from me."

Odasaku thinks his memory is not bad, otherwise it would be impossible for him to fill in the huge pits he read several years ago.As an unlucky guy who accidentally jumped into the pit, there should not be many people like him who have such a good memory and perseverance, and even want to cut their own legs.

But he didn't have the slightest impression of this store.

This is a very strange thing.

He frowned slightly: "Excuse me... When did I come here and what did I buy?"

Ichihara Yuko raised her index finger and put it in front of her lips. There was a bit of mystery and charm in her dark eyes:

"Memory is divided into two types, one is the memory of the heart, and the other is the memory of the body. Even if the heart forgets, the body will remember it for you. I can only say that it is not accidental that you meet some people."

She didn't give Oda Tsukuru a chance to ask again, so she changed her voice: "Why don't you tell me first, what do you want to buy this time?"

"Hmm... a lot of strange creatures suddenly appeared in Yokohama, is there a way to deal with them?"

"April [-]st!" Yuko called back into the room, and waved her hand happily: "Take 'that' out."

"I'm coming."

The black-haired boy—Jun Xun on April [-]st took out a dirty sack, staggered out of the barrier door, and stuffed the sack into Odasaku's hand.

This speed is too fast, as if it has been prepared.

"Everything is given to you, and the manual is also inside. If you don't send you out, someone will demolish the house with their bare hands."

Yuko raised her eyebrows and made a joke. In the voice of Odasaku asking "how much", she said: "Half of the price has been paid last time, and the remaining half..."

She raised the corners of her lips, "Just help me pass a sentence to the highness outside - the norms of nature, the passage of time, the container called 'body', and the self called 'mind'. These are all living things. Common shackles."

"No creature is an exception, including her."

"If you break the shackles, you will be punished."

Odasaku half understood these specious words, and just about to ask something more, a white mist suddenly gushed out in front of his eyes.

After his sight became clear again, there was only a white wall in front of him, and the other side of the wall was an ordinary residential area.The gorgeous Japanese-style garden that does not exist in this world seems to be unreal like a dream.

Yoko stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, "Odasaku? You blink when you're kidnapped?"

Odasaku blinked.

Seeing that there was nothing unusual about Oda Saku, the girl was relieved, and turned her gaze to the sack he was holding: "What witch gave this to you?"

"Well, the instruction manual is inside." Oda Saku told Yoko what Ichihara Yuko asked him to help carry along.

Originally thinking that Yoko should know what it meant, she was even more at a loss: "Aren't all witches wearing beautiful little skirts and holding magic wands to sign contracts with people? Why is this witch goddess talking about it? Changed to become a magic wand?"

Oda Saku thought for a while: "The one you mentioned should be called a magical girl."

"Isn't Witch the abbreviation for Magical Girl?"

"Well, it seems to make sense."

The two looked at each other in blank dismay, and Odasaku sighed: "Let's see what she gave."

The red and white sphere filled a whole bag, and the instructions were still handwritten, and the handwriting was a bit messy:

"This thing is called an elf ball. When catching it, please take the ball and throw it at the elf, and then shout——come in!"

Yoko: "..."

Although she yearned for the operation of yelling out the skill name during a fight, "Come in XXX" and the like gave her an inexplicable sense of shame.

She's not handsome at all, so she shouldn't shout!

The standard black business SUV of the Supernatural Secret Service was parked next to the two of them. Dazai opened the window and waved his hands with a smile: "I'm done with my work. Judging by the way you look, you should be done too, right?"

Oda Saku asked with concern: "Have you discussed cooperation with the Secret Service?"

This time Dazai was sent out on a business trip to facilitate the first cooperation between Hong Kong and Black and the Supernatural Secret Service Division. The content of the cooperation was mainly aimed at the biological invasion of Yokohama.

With their destructive power, if they are not stopped, maybe other cities will also suffer.So the two parties hit it off, and reached an agreement directly in the car without going to the secret service headquarters.

"That's right, this is for you."

Yoko directly stuffed the sack to Dazai, and shook hands with the farming chief, very much like a national leader: "Comrade, you have worked hard, the peace of Yokohama depends on you."

She looked at the head of the farming chief with a little pity, which was shiny and shiny—it was how many nights and overtime she had worked through to develop such a shiny golden head.

Overworked and bald is the medal of all those who love and work hard!

Chief Farmer: "...not working hard, serving the people?"

I have to say that this bald man has a pretty good temper.

Yoko turned his gaze to Dazai again, staring at him steadily.

Dazai:? ? ? ? ?

He had a bad feeling again.

Yoko said earnestly: "Take less fish, learn more from your father, don't get mad at me, don't let me worry about it, you know?"

Dazai: "Wait, why do you sound so like my mother?"

Chang Tian, ​​who is happy to be a father, looks horrified: "Girl, there is a shrewd wife in the family, so don't let her hear this."

Then, under Yoko's schadenfreude gaze, Dazai's military and police ID was confiscated by the farming chief on the spot.

Along with the confiscated ones, there are also all kinds of false certificates on his body-police certificate public | security certificate doctor certificate lawyer certificate...

The chief farmer turned a blind eye to everything, so he left him a driver's license as a souvenir.

Yoko: "Wait a minute, Daddy Farming, the most important thing you should confiscate is his driver's license! The car he drives is not the car leading to the kindergarten, it is the car leading to Santuchuan!"

Odasaku nodded in agreement.

·

Yokohama is a black and white city.Since black and white coexist, there must be many contradictions.

For the first time in history, the black and white sides are so harmonious—the Hong Kong and black military and police work hand in hand to defend against foreign enemies, each with a bag of poke balls, and run together on the avenue of maintaining peace in Yokohama.

I saw the military police who used to be very cold, holding a small elf ball in one hand, and a copy of the elf illustration book in the other, and said solemnly, "Come in, XXX!"

Back to back with him, the fierce and cool man in black suit and sunglasses gritted his teeth: "Come in, XXX!"

Both of them looked like they were eating shit.

This picture is so beautiful, the melon-eating people passing by smiled and recorded this beautiful scene with their mobile phones, and posted it on various social software, and it was also listed in the top three most searched.

#我大沉浜牛逼, don’t care which way you are, enemies of life and death can smile and obliterate their grievances#

#818 Military Police and Hong Kong Black Past and Present#

#The Love and Killing of the Righteous Guardian and the Underworld Big Brother#

#awsl, what kind of fairy cp is this, I beg my wife to produce food#

The military police brother and the gangster brother looked at each other, gave a bah, and turned their heads away in disgust.

It is impossible to smile away all grievances and enmity, even in this life.

However, when everyone is not normal, people will get used to this kind of thing, and it is quite interesting after a long time.Although the lines are a bit shameful, how many people can personally experience the fun of catching elves?

The girl didn't care about the chickens and dogs jumping outside the window at all, and all her attention was focused on the delicious food in front of her.

Yoko: I'm an emotional eating machine.

Before going to Tokyo, Dazai agreed to treat her to dinner.He had known for a long time that this girl was neither weak nor helpless, but could eat very well. This time he invited her to a barbecue buffet.

The slender and petite girl had a mountain of dishes in front of her, which attracted everyone's attention.The owner of the self-service store observed secretly for a long time, and finally ran around crying while biting his handkerchief.

He decided to put up a sign at the door of the store in the future: Dogs and girls in blue cloaks are not allowed to enter.

Dazai crossed his fingers on his chin, thinking of some wicked idea.He bent his eyes to watch Yoko fight the roast suckling pig. After a long time, he asked Odasaku in a light tone: "Odasaku, how long have you known Miss Yoko?"

Yoko was so frightened that he swallowed a mouthful of meat without chewing it, and choked on it.

"Uh huh...cough cough cough——!!!"

Dazai, what do you mean!

She tried her best to wink at Oda, but unfortunately Oda misunderstood and thought she wanted water.

"It's been three years."

Odasaku deftly poured the girl a glass of iced orange soda.

"Three years..." Dazai dragged his voice, his eyes were particularly deep: "It's shorter than I thought."

For the same question, one said six years, and the other said three years, which is very interesting.

Yoko managed to swallow the meat, and locked Dazai with murderous eyes.

Hey, I'm angry.

Dazai spread his hands and smiled innocently.

In today's small confrontation, the two have their own winners and losers, and the draw is a draw.

The phone ringing interrupts Yoko's death vision——

Mao: "Boss, Boss, I found the electric mouse you asked us to watch! I think you have to do it yourself, it's too hard to catch."

Yoko took the case.

Her golden fur cape is here!

Mao directly sent the location, which is in the lobby on the first floor of the Yokohama Museum of Art.When the three arrived there, there was an oversized bee elf shaking its tail pin to scare the elementary school students participating in the exhibition.

"Wow, I don't want to be stung!!"

"Mom, help--!"

……

A group of children were so frightened that they screamed and screamed.

Just as Yoko was about to make a move, a particularly naughty boy stepped forward.

He was tall, with straight shoulders and a black uniform of the County Liberal Arts High School, with the haori cloak worn by the museum volunteers on the outside of the uniform.

The young man has sharp eyes, a broom in one hand and a mop in the other. He fights the big bee nimbly and perfectly avoids the tail needle while launching an attack. His movements are steady, ruthless and very elegant, just like dancing in the middle of a gorgeous reception hall.

He can do splits in the air too!

He also comes with bgm and special effects!

"Ah, you see there is a holy light! There is a holy light falling on that boy!!!"

The passer-by said excitedly.

There were applause and whistles all around, and the young man operated like a tiger amid all kinds of "oh hoo", the big needle bee was caught by him with a broom and mop, and finally was collected into the poke ball by the military police who arrived late.

The children gathered around the boy wiping their tears, blushing excitedly, and looked at him adoringly: "Wow, big brother, are you a superman?"

Glorious, but the young man is very humble: "No, I'm just a cleaner of the art museum."

Yoko raised his hand, there were little stars in his eyes, and his tone was full of yearning: "Coach, I want to learn mid-air splits!"

Teenager: "Sorry, I'm not a professional coach, but you can go to Hawaii and someone will teach you there."

Dazai & Odasaku: "..."

As we all know, Hawaii is a training camp for young agents, where you can not only learn how to fly a plane, a tank, and a big ship, but also learn to split in the air.

"Well... I have something to tell you." Yoko said hesitantly.

The boy pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose: "What's your business in Shimosakamoto?"

"Behind you is a pink ball showing love to you."

Really, the eyes of that plump pink elf are filled with red hearts, he definitely has his eyes on you, boy Sakamoto!

With the assistance of Sakamoto, the military police also took the elf away.

Yoko was very interested in this boy named Sakamoto, she put a mark on Sakamoto, and hurried upstairs to catch the electric mouse.

"Ah, I saw you, don't try to run this time!" Yoko made a pose that he thought was handsome, and threw the poke ball: "Come in!"

The poke ball fell on top of the electric mouse along a parabola.

"It's not hard to catch." Yoko said proudly with his arms akimbo.

Then--

duang～

The Electric Mouse pushed the Poke Ball back.

Odasaku: "Ah, I failed."

Yoko touched his nose in embarrassment: "It doesn't matter whether you succeed or not, the important thing is to have a handsome posture."

She wants to be as cool as that Sakamoto!

However, the electric mouse is obviously not easy to mess with. When Dazai and Odasaku threw the poke balls one after another, it became angry.

"pi—ka—chu——!!!"

The electric sacs on both cheeks crackled and released one hundred thousand volts in an instant, heading straight for Yoko.

Although it doesn't work for Yoko, she doesn't want to be shocked for no reason.Just about to dodge, a child ran out from the corner behind him.

"Lanbo, don't run around in the exhibition hall!"

"Gang can't catch up with Mr. Rambo, it's a little bit~"

Yoko froze for a moment, afraid of hurting the child, he didn't dare to hide, one hundred thousand volts fell directly on her body, blasting her curly hair with electricity.

The little boy was turning his head around and making faces, and bumped into Yoko without looking ahead.

Well, this kid deserves to be electrocuted.

"To-bear-bear-how can Mr. Lanbo cry...Wow--!!!!"

The electric mouse slipped away in the chaos, and the girl, with her hair all over her head, grabbed the child by the back collar of the cow suit with a displeased expression, and picked him up.

"Whose brat are you? If you don't obey me, I will spank your ass."

"Wait for me wow wow T﹏T"

This brat doesn't talk too much, he just took out a bazooka from his hair.

Yoko reacted quickly, she didn't know what the bazooka was, and she didn't dare to ask, so she just shot it flying.

The fire|rocket flew out.

Then, unfortunately, it fell on top of Dazai's head.

Dazai:? ? ? ? ? ?

Did you do it on purpose?

Before he had time to express his dissatisfaction, there was a "bang", a puff of smoke dispersed, and Dazai disappeared.

Standing there and replacing it was a tall, handsome young man in a sand-colored long windbreaker.

·

As a newcomer, the young man's expression was still a bit dazed.But when he saw Odasaku, he curled his lips and smiled in his eyes.

"The Bovino family's ten-year rocket launcher?"

With his hands in his pockets, he walked slowly to Odasaku, tilted his head: "Oh, it's really Odasaku from ten years ago."

Odasaku was stunned: "Ten years later Dazai?"

"It's me." His eyes fell on Yoko, his expression froze for a moment, but soon he returned to a perfect smile, bent slightly, and spoke softly:

"Are you the Ah Heng from ten years ago?"

With a smile on his lips, he sighed inaudibly: "It seems to be no different from ten years later."

Yoko slowly frowned.

"Are you... a liar?"

She carefully looked at the young man who suddenly appeared in front of her from top to bottom—fluffy hair, amber eyes, and bandages wrapped around her body, and the eyes had been removed.

Whether it's a smile or eyes, this adult is much brighter than the teenagers now.

Just like the thick haze that covered him, most of it was blown away by the wind, and in exchange for a clear and round Dazai Osamu who seemed closer, but also harder to understand.

This may be a very reassuring change, but it's just his attitude towards her ten years later... Why is it even stranger than now, like an ordinary friend who has just met for a short time?

Dazai blinked, "What's the matter, Ah Heng?"

He called her Ah Heng, but his tone was tentative and strange, and also a little cautious.

"I'm... all right."

Thousands of words stuck in the throat, the whole person froze there, unable to say a word for a long time.

Yoko took a few steps back unconsciously, putting some distance between him and Dazai.

This Dazai, who has experienced a lot and is much clearer, inexplicably caused layers of uneasiness in her heart.

·

The brown-haired boy was full of guilt, he hugged Lanbo, bowed and apologized to Yoko over and over again:

"I'm sorry for delaying your business, I'm very sorry... Apoof—!!"

The boy was knocked down by a "something" thrown from outside, and fell directly to the ground.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a baby in a suit.

"Stupid Gang, a sincere apology must be put into action." The little baby stepped on the boy's back domineeringly, raised his head, and asked Yoko in a childlike voice, "Miss, what were you catching just now?"

"Ah Heng?" Oda Saku looked at the girl behind him who was holding onto his sleeve tightly and looked at Osamu Dazai ten years later with a face like an enemy.

The girl didn't speak, and Odasaku answered instead of her: "It's a golden electric mouse, it's very big, about two meters tall."

"That's it." The little baby rubbed his chin, and the chameleon on his shoulder turned into a pistol, and he ruthlessly shot the boy at the head, "As compensation, Gang, go catch that electric mouse!" come back!"

"resurrection--!!!"

The boy who was still a little weak just now, after being shot, his clothes were inexplicably torn, leaving only a pair of boxer shorts.

He got up from the ground like a carp, chased the direction where the electric mouse disappeared, and ran away without a trace.

"That... the top of his head is on fire." Yoko put on a blank face, and finally spoke: "Is there any problem?"

"No problem, this is our Vengley family's special bullet "Death Air Bullet". Those who hit the head will die if they have no regrets;The fire on A Gang's head is the fire of dead energy, which is a symbol of soul and will, and it can't burn people to death. "

The little baby explained very patiently. Seeing that Yoko was interested in dead air bombs, the corner of his lips curled up, and he said temptingly: "Miss, would you like to join Pengo Lie? There are endless dead air bombs for you to play~"

"Really?" Yoko opened his eyes wide, really moved.

"Mr. Libun." Dazai suddenly stepped between the two of them, keeping Yoko behind him, and said in a casual tone, "It's impossible for Heng to go to Italy with you."

Yoko woke up with a jerk.

Yes, Vongola is an Italian mafia. She has the city will of Yokohama. She is not counted as an earth-bound spirit, but similar to an earth-bound spirit. Why go abroad to join in the fun?

She sighed, raised her eyes to look at Dazai standing in front of her, the young man's back completely covered her.

They are all so tall, and even their shoulders are quite broad.

He smelled of wine.

Wow, on his left wrist, there is still a little rubber band that a girl uses to tie her hair!

Yoko doesn't like to think about too complicated things, but standing behind the 24-year-old Dazai at this moment, she suddenly felt a little sad.

The passage of time will leave traces on human beings, and everyone around her will eventually be carved into another look by time.Only she, the one left behind.

The girl summoned up her courage, took a few steps forward, and tugged on Dazai's sleeve.

"Come with me, I have something to ask you."

The 24-year-old Osamu Dazai lowered his eyes, his eyelashes cast a curved shadow, and looked at Yoko with a complicated expression.

However, this expression was like a hallucination, and it only stayed for a moment. Then, he was smiling and smiling, obediently letting the girl pull his sleeve, and walked to a quiet corner.

Facing this unfamiliar Osamu Dazai, Yoko was actually a little embarrassed.

"Ta, Dazai."

Too bad, she was too embarrassed to call him a liar.

Pursing her lips, she asked, "Everyone in ten years... are you okay?"

Dazai blinked playfully, "Who do you want to ask?"

"Just Odasaku, and the group of children I raised." Her eyes flickered, "Well... and you, too."

Dazai froze for a moment, and unconsciously placed his hand on top of Yoko's head, rubbing it.

"Why don't you ask yourself?"

The hair blown away by the electric current was not very soft to the touch, and he smoothed it out for her very gently.

The young man's finger accidentally brushed against the girl's ear, and she shrank her neck.

It's itchy, but I can't tell if it's warm or cold.

"Me?" Yoko muttered uncomfortably, "I'm sure I'm still the same."

She is not human.

"Hey, shall I do your pigtails again?" Dazai said suddenly, and without waiting for Yoko to refuse, he helped her tie two small pigtails very smoothly and quickly, and tied the small rubber band on her wrist to her hair.

There is a round blue shark hanging on the small rubber band, which is fierce and cute.

Contrary to his attitude of being near and far away, the action of braiding is as proficient as if he has done it thousands of times.

Dazai looked at his hands, his expression blank for a moment.

She always felt that she was being taken care of as a daughter, and Yoko, who was always a father everywhere she went, glared at Dazai with her cheeks puffed up.

Her tone was very serious, and she said word by word: "The relationship between father and son is irreversible, and I am the father."

Dazai looked at her silently, and chuckled lightly:

"Odasaku has something to say."

The young man stretched out his arms suddenly, caught off guard, and Yoko was embraced by him.

The moment he hugged her, his heart seemed to be full, and his eyes were burning hot.

Her body was warm even to the tips of her hair, and the smell of the sea and midsummer came to her face, like chilled watermelon, bozi soda in the sun, and ice cream flavored with sea salt.

She is like the clouds he met by chance after a long journey in the rainy season, the sun rises and the rain clears.

"Dazai..."

Yoko pushed him, and seeing that he couldn't push, he asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you?"

The young man wanted to curl the corners of his lips, but for some reason, he showed a look that seemed to be smiling and crying.

"Sure enough, even if the heart forgets, the body will help you remember."

With a "bang", Yoko's arms were empty.

14-year-old Osamu Dazai is back.

Yoko sighed for 5 minutes and finally relaxed.

It's just... She was really a little weak in the face of Zai, who was one size bigger.

The boy Dazai just came back, he looked a little dazed, his collar and shoulders were wet...Is it raining over there?

Yoko looked at the thoughtful young man, thought for a while, and emphasized to him again: "The relationship between father and son is irreversible, call Dad!"

Dazai looked confused:? ? ? ? ?

"Wait, isn't my father a farmer from the Supernatural Secret Service Division?"

"The military and police certificates have all been confiscated, forget about this setting quickly! Come on, call Dad!"

The farming chief far away in Tokyo sneezed.

"Who is nagging me again?"

·

With the concerted efforts of both black and white, all the elves in Yokohama were finally "arrested". Even the most difficult electric mouse was caught by the streaking Pengelie ten generations.

Afterwards, the high-spirited little leader kept his head down and covered his face tightly.

"I'm ashamed to see people." He said brokenly.

Yoko patted him on the shoulder.He comforted him very kindly: "Don't worry, I don't remember the scene of you running naked in the sun now."

"Stop talking, you are a devil!"

Under Oda Saku's persuasion, Yoko gave up the golden fur cape that was easily available, and just stuffed the electric mouse into the poke ball.

Before stuffing it in, though, it was punished for hours of catwalking with a poke ball.

"Pikapika?"

It's a rat, why is it catwalking? !

It is impossible to run, and I will not be able to run in this life. Yoko is holding a small whip and staring at the side. If the ball falls, he has to walk again.

There is nothing to love about this catwalk.

All the poke balls were gathered to Yoko in the end. She held the pouch that was almost as tall as her, and looked for the singularity that appeared inexplicably with a sullen face.

Fuyuki connected to the mobile phone video: "I really don't see any malice in the singularity, I'm a professional, you have to trust me!"

Fuyuki in the video is a slender girl with snowy hair and red eyes. She has a slightly sickly temperament. She has long straight hair that Yoko envies very much. She looks like she was beaten up by someone—her forehead and cheeks The body and body were covered with bandages, and the arms were fixed with splints and hung around the neck.

The epitome of reality is more or less projected onto the appearance of the will of the city. The bandages on Fuyuki's body are different from Dazai's personal hobbies. The impact of the ending of the Fourth Holy Grail War still made her feel hurt.

Although this guy always said that he was a shaker in a casual way, so that everyone should not worry, Yoko still felt sorry for her a little bit, and even understood each other.Yokohama is also often on the brink of danger, but at least it has not encountered a disaster that is almost wiped out.

"If there is a problem with the singularity, I will take off my head and kick it for you."

Fuyuki patted himself on Hirakawa's chest for sure, but Yoko didn't want to kick her in the head.

She poured the poke ball into the singularity in one go.

"Wait, don't throw garbage casually?!" Fuyuki was shocked: "Can you observe the garbage classification? What if they don't return to their original world, but go to other worlds to cause trouble?"

"Wow, why didn't you say it earlier?!"

Yoko squatted down in horror, holding his head, with a catastrophic expression on his face: "It's over, it's over, I thought this hole only led to one world! Anyway, don't panic, where is the time machine—"

Fuyuki: "..."

I'm already looking for a time machine, why don't you panic?

Yoko wanted to cry but had no tears: "What should I do, Fuyuki?"

Fuyuki spread his hands, and said very bachelorly: "Fuyuki can't help it."

Yoko: oh QAQ

"But don't worry too much. The role of the rules lies in balance. A world with low combat power will not have too much existence. Those little elves have become so big after appearing in your territory, which is also due to the average combat power of this world. higher than their original world."

"T^T Really, really?"

"It's more real than a shiny golden armor."

When Fuyuki said this, Yoko finally felt relieved.

"Then what about this singularity?" Yoko asked, "Can you seal it? Yokohama is already chaotic enough, and creatures from other worlds don't come here to join in the fun."

The appearance of this singularity is very strange. It is obviously just the gate of the ghost city that exists in every city. Why is only the gate of Yokohama mutated?

A baboon head came to Yoko's mind.

Does it have something to do with him?

"It's impossible to seal it, but I can fix it in one place for you." Fuyuki blinked: "After all, I'm a magical girl~"

Yoko rainbow fart is online: "Magical girl, you are my lifelong good friend in Yokohama (～o￣3￣)～"

If Yokohama's specialties are abilities and gangsters, Fuyuki's specialties are magic and heroic spirits.Because of this singularity, the magical girl Fuyuki went to Yokohama on purpose, passing through Hakata on the way, and was almost beaten.

Fuyuki—a mage, thin-skinned and brittle with high DPS, unfortunately it is a long-distance attack.

Bodo—Assassin, high attack melee, fast speed, specialized in magician.

"That little bitch Hakata!" Fuyuki was very angry, "Sneak attack on me with his long legs!"

"It's okay, I'll avenge you some other day." Yoko touched Fuyuki's dumb hair, pointed at the singularity and said, "Can you move it to Leibo Street? Such a dangerous thing, I have to put it under my nose and take care of it." .”

"no problem!"

Fuyuki drew the magic circle and recited the spell, and it took him a long time to get it done.Anyway, Yoko couldn't understand the operation of the magic, she just felt sorry for the broken gems when the magic took effect.

They also work in cities, why is Fuyuki so rich?

She's so sour, it's like eating a whole lemon tree.

"Okay, I'm leaving." Fuyuki wiped away the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead.

"Why are you leaving in such a hurry, shall I treat you to dinner?"

"No, no, I want to go back and chase my love." Fuyuki covered his face, his body swayed in the sea breeze, looking extremely shy: "I have successfully said the second sentence to him."

……Fine.

It took so long to say the second sentence, Yoko reckoned that the two of them had nothing to do.

As a single dog who doesn't understand style, she really doesn't understand the beauty of love.

Is it not good-looking, or the game is not fun?

The world is so big, why stick to the love of children?

She originally thought so.

Until she met Sakamoto again on the streets of Yokohama.

Love comes too fast, like a tornado.

In fact, nothing major happened, but when Sakamoto was walking on the road, he gave way to a black cat very gentlemanly.

In Japanese superstition and customs, black cats are unpopular.

Yoko suddenly felt that his heart was poked by this boy's tenderness.

Sometimes the heartbeat is so simple and unreasonable.

·

Dazai never took the initiative to look for Yoko since he saw the future through the ten-year rocket|rocket.

The two had known each other for almost half a year. In the first few months, someone would meet by chance, but in the next few months, they couldn't even see a shadow.

Even Hong Kong black people seldom see him. Someone in the internal forum joked: "The supernatural powers of a boy with a knife should not disqualify the world, it should make the world evaporate."

In fact, during this period of time, he took a lot of jobs that required business trips. Yoko was really heartless, and didn't feel that there was any problem at all, and she was also happy that a certain little liar couldn't come out to dig a hole for her.

It was Odasaku who asked her a few days ago: "Why didn't you and Dazai eat together?" She suddenly realized that her long-term meal ticket had disappeared for a long time!

Gang Hei Building, the chief's office.

"I heard that Leibo Street has changed a lot now."

Mori Ogai sat behind the long table, the blond loli leaning against the foot of the table was holding a crayon, writing and drawing on the ground.

Dazai was silent for a moment, and when he spoke again, his tone was very casual: "Well, the eyes of many people living in Saibo Street have changed."

Mr. Mori crossed his fingers to his lips, and said slowly:

"It was just a group of wild dogs in the quagmire, but someone gave them high hopes and courage. These things gradually made them look like humans."

The group of dirty children, they washed off the mud spots on their bodies, put on clean clothes, and their wild eyes that were forced by life in the past gradually became peaceful.

They temporarily put down their knives and guns, picked up paper and pen, and began to dare to think about the future that they had never dared to think about before, and began to have extravagant hopes for tomorrow.

"It's amazing, that girl," said Mr. Mori.

Dazai yawned, and said listlessly: "Anyway... she shouldn't be a 'person' like us."

"Oh, is this sentence a pun?" Mr. Mori asked with great interest, and he smiled meaningfully, "Dazai-kun, I won't be satisfied with just such an answer."

He looked at this young man who lacked interest in anything, "Are you going to give up halfway? Don't want the poison|drug for painless suicide?"

Dazai frowned, and was about to say something when the phone rang.In front of Mr. Mori, he pressed the answer button——

"Hey Dazai, come out to eat!"

The girl's energetic voice came from the mobile phone. Even if she couldn't see her face, she could imagine her happy expression.

Dazai suddenly felt a little wet on his shoulders, like someone's tears once fell on it, soaking a large piece of fabric.

Obviously it's all gone...

"I don't seem to owe you food, miss?" Dazai said casually, his tone slightly cold.

On Yoko's side, it was just the opposite. She should be outside, and the boisterous voice slipped into the boy's ear through the microphone.

"This time I invite you! Come and be happy~"

Dazai understood immediately: "Can you ask me for help?"

The shell got stuck over there, and then he said plausibly: "Can't I come to you if I have nothing to do? Aren't we friends?"

It seems that something is really going on.

Dazai sneered, "What if I don't go?"

"I...I just cry!

"..." This time it was Dazai's turn to get stuck, he paused for a moment, and said in a long voice, "Okay, let's go."

If she is too poor to treat guests, she must not be expected to choose a high-end restaurant. Yoko thought that this time he was going to ask someone for help, not too shabby, so he found an affordable open-air dessert house.

Next door is the snack street,