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

The air lifted Yoko's slightly curly sideburns.

Without looking back, she raised her left hand and grabbed the attacker's ankle, stuffed the last bite of duck leg meat into her mouth with her right hand, and licked her fingertips.

"It's very impolite to disturb other people's meals."

The assailant's pupils constricted suddenly, and he retracted his foot forcefully, failing.

This girl is too strong!

Yoko sighed, let go of his hand, and as expected, the attacker's second palm slap followed.

Alas, in this indifferent world, only Oda Saku and Yummy can give her a little warmth.

"I thought that the children living in this neighborhood knew what it meant to retreat in spite of difficulties."

She turned slightly to avoid the attack, pinched the attacker's wrist, twisted and pushed, clenched her fist with her right hand, and punched the opponent hard in the stomach, rubbing the oil on his clothes by the way.

"boom--!!"

The attacker flew backwards and hit the white tin roof.

Yoko tilted his head: "Do you want to fight again?"

The assailant glared at Yoko, coughed a few times, and spit out a mouthful of blood. One wrist was twisted and deformed, but he still managed to get up tenaciously.

He was still a boy with black hair like a hedgehog and a pair of rebellious three white eyes.

"Hey, it seems that the other wrist is not wanted anymore." Yoko narrowed his eyes and smiled, scanning the surroundings: "Stop hiding, come out."

In the dark alley at night, seven or eight pairs of eyes appeared, like hungry wolves shining faintly under the moon.

They are all children, the oldest is no more than 15 years old, and the youngest is only 5 or 6 years old. Their clothes are all tattered, dirty and embarrassed.

"Let's go together, I'm in a hurry."

Yoko moved his fingers a little, and punched a child——

"Oooooohoo!!! (╬￣盘￣)=○"

In just 2 minutes, a piece of the ground fell, and these children either held their hands or legs, groaning in pain.The youngest one was physically unharmed, but he tried to bite Yoko, and Yoko unscrewed his jaw.

Yoko suddenly felt very boring.

How invincible, how lonely~

"Does it hurt?"

She poked the prickly boy who attacked her first.

The young man lay on the ground and stared at her, his dark eyes bursting with flames of resentment.

"The pain is for your own good. It's better to have a long memory now than to die in the future." Yoko poked the hair on the top of his head and said earnestly: "Don't provoke people who are much stronger than you in the future, understand?"

She seems to have found some fun toy, and she pokes it one after another and becomes addicted.

"Stop poking!"

The young man couldn't bear it any longer and let out a loud roar.

"What, so you can talk."

Yoko coughed lightly, and rubbed his fingertips subconsciously when he withdrew his hand.

The touch on the top of the human head is really wonderful. The hard ones are a little itchy and prickly, while the soft ones are like satin, and they are very warm to the touch.

She sat back on the stairs in a leisurely manner, and said slowly: "Tell me, why did you attack me?"

The young man pursed his lips, turned his face away from her, and said in a blunt tone, "It's in your hands, you can kill or cut it as you like."

Yoko clapped his hands as if he saw a wonderful performance, and said in a long voice: "You are brave, it seems that death doesn't matter."

The spring|knife snatched from the boy was twirling at her fingertips, she walked up to the boy, and put the tip of the knife across his neck, "Then I will give you a good ride."

"do not want!"

The other children shouted in unison.

"Huh?" Yoko turned around and pointed at a pink-haired girl with the tip of a knife: "You say."

The girl hesitated for a moment, bit her lower lip, closed her eyes and shouted loudly: "We haven't eaten for several days!"

Just as he was talking, the boy's stomach made a long "gurgling" sound, and his face turned red.

Yoko frowned, and said in a worried tone, "I'm just an innocent passer-by, what if I don't have the ability to protect myself? Ah... I suddenly feel itchy. It seems that I took care of you just now. Let me beat you up again." How about a meal?"

"We...we escaped from the children's welfare home." Another girl with short chestnut hair said softly: "The welfare home colluded with gangsters and government departments, and under the guise of adopting families, they actually came to see the children." They're all perverted | pedophiles."

She trembled, with a crying voice in her voice: "A child was tortured and went crazy, and several children disappeared. The dean said that they found a new home, but Brother Wujian said that he saw... saw the child's Corpse..."

"Really." Yoko withdrew the knife and said calmly, "It's very pitiful, but I'm sorry, I don't have the ability to empathize naturally, what does this have to do with you grabbing my food?"

Dare to snatch food from her mouth, this is a sworn hatred!

"We sneaked out and wanted to find a way to support ourselves, but the orphanage is looking for us everywhere, as well as gangsters and the government." The boy sneered: "After all, we are all good 'toys', in order not to be caught Going back, I had to hide everywhere."

Yoko poked the boy's hair again, "It's very funny, it's fierce."

The word "fun" seemed to sting the teenager, and he gasped for breath, only to see Yoko take a few steps back and throw the knife in front of him.

"Forget it, you apologize to me, and I will let you go."

He looked at the knife, at Yoko, and at the younger children behind him.

This time, when he encounters a hard stubble, it doesn't matter if he dies, but there are so many younger siblings behind him, and their lives have just begun.

He brought them out, at least let them grow up safely.

The young man finally gritted his teeth, curled up his body, and tried his best to assume the posture of Tuxiazao, his forehead resting heavily on the stone floor.

"Sorry, forgive us."

Seeing the elder brother apologizing, the children huffed and knelt down, crying and admitting their mistakes: "Forgive us."

"Okay, good attitude, forgive you."

Yoko waved with a grin.

The two girls who were less seriously injured hurried over to help the boy up. The little girl with chestnut hair looked at Yoko cautiously. Seeing that she had no other orders, she bowed slightly and helped the limping boy. The boy left slowly.

"and many more."

Yoko spoke suddenly.

The back of the thorn-headed boy froze, and after realizing that his hands were tightly clenched, he gradually loosened them.

He turned his head and paused word by word: "Do you have any orders?"

"What's your name and how old are you?"

"Wujian Weichen, 14 years old." The boy said with a straight face.

Yoko nodded, picked up the packing box at hand, and shook it at him.

"I can give you food."

"Really?!" The pink-haired girl's voice suddenly rose an octave.

"Youxing!" The boy in Wujian warned the girl in a low voice, his back tensed when facing Yoko, with a solemn expression: "What do you want?"

"It's true, I have to think about it."

Yoko tapped the ground with his fingers, and after a while, his mind suddenly brightened, and he came up with an idea:

"You guys, let's make a promise."

"what--?!!"

……

So, when Odasaku arrived at the port that he had agreed with Yoko early in the morning, he found that she was exploiting child labor.

Under her command, a group of little bean dings are repairing an old yacht.

"Wujian, is the engine repaired yet? Youxing, repaint the paint here! Zimao, there is a hole in the fishing net, go and fix it! Ouch, my throat is so dry, Shogo, bring me juice!"

——What a fiery midsummer work scene!

Yoko crossed her legs happily, sitting on the high bow, holding a goblet in a very artificial way, and a broken umbrella on top of her head to shade the sun, and a group of weak and helpless children below were commanded by her to turn around.

Pushing the sunglasses on the bridge of her nose, she swelled up, and felt that she was only short of a big gold chain and a small gold watch from a rich man.

"Let me tell you, we are people with yachts. When you go out, stand up for me. Follow your Yoko father. It won't be long before you can get promoted and raise your salary to marry Bai Fumei and reach the pinnacle of life."

——The ugly face of a nouveau riche.

Wu Jian twitched the corner of his mouth, silently complaining in his heart.

"Ah Heng?"

Odasaku looked dazed, he hadn't seen him for a few hours, but he felt like he had missed him for years.

"Odasaku, you're here!"

Yoko tossed the sunglasses over the bow of the boat - it was just an opaque plastic decoration that made him blind when he put it on.

She swooped down from the bow of the ship, rushed to Odasaku, pointed at the yacht happily and said, "Look, there are all the boats. Is your 360-degree super sea view room still far away?"

It's not just swelling, she now feels that her daily life is not a problem.

"360-degree sea view room...is that the Ganghei Building?"

Odasaku was only surprised for a moment, and soon regained his composure. He took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, but he didn't light it.

"Do you want the Hong Kong and Black Building?"

Yoko looked at him eagerly.

"It's not enough. It's not easy for Hong Kong and Heidi to accumulate some foundation for so many years. Hmm... where did this ship come from?"

Odasaku rolled up his sleeves to work very actively.

"This boat was washed up by the waves before. Anyway, it has no owner, so I requisitioned it. After tidying up, it will be a new boat, which is more suitable than renting money!"

Yoko took the initiative to explain to Oda, but of course she would not tell Oda that the owner of the ship died in a shipwreck a few years ago.

She turned her head to look at Odasaku for a while, then said softly, "You are so gentle, Odasaku."

"Ok?"

Odasaku turned his head, the girl raised her eyes to look at him, those azure blue eyes shone brightly under the sunlight, as if the starry sky had been crushed and sprinkled into the sea.

"Because those children were there, the fire was not lit."

Odasaku's chest trembled slightly, as if he was smiling.

"Aren't you a child too." He stretched out his hand and flicked Yoko's forehead, "Are you going to be the boss?"

"I'm not a child, I'm a legal loli." She wrinkled her nose and complained half-truthfully: "And I don't like the title 'Boss', if it's changed to 'Master' or 'King' or something, I'm Just begrudgingly accept the coronation."

She changed her voice:

"Of course, my lord will always be a happy little princess here in Oda, you are the hero who saved me from the claws of the evil dragon~"

After saying this, she quickly ran away as if she was very embarrassed.

There was no supervisor for a while, and those little Doudings started to be lazy again!

Not far away came the energetic voice of a young girl admonishing others. Odasaku was silent for a while, and finally said helplessly:

"I'm no hero."

·

There was nothing wrong with the yacht, and it was repaired before noon.

Promising to bring food to the children in the evening, Yoko sent them back to Leibo Street, and started the first sea trip with Oda Saku... no, the sea trip.

"Are we too far from the port?" Odasaku asked.

The small yacht was floating on the sea, and Yokohama was almost invisible on land.

"The deeper the sea, the more precious fish there are. It doesn't matter, believe me, I can take us back no matter how far away."

Yoko vowed to recycle the fishing nets that had been cast before.

Seeing the fish in the net, her face drooped.

"Why is it cheap mackerel again? Why are there so many mackerel today?"

Her eyes turned to Odasaku for help: "Can you use your "Tian|YiSeamless" to see when there are big fish? "

Odasaku glanced away, pretending not to hear.

When recovering the second fishing net, he froze for a moment: "It's very heavy, and there should be something to gain this time."

"Hey, let me help you!"

Yoko hurried over to help, and the two of them worked together to pull——

A naked human teenager was wrapped in a fishing net and was dragged up.

"Dazai Osamu?!"

The author has something to say: Real pedophiles are not as cute as Sen and Alice.

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Wu Jianweichen is from "Assassination Classroom", and Zimao is from "Binhu". You can understand it even if you haven't read it. It doesn't involve the plot of the original work, so it's okay to be an original character.

Yuxing and Shengwu are members of the "sheep" in Wenyeli, yes, those younger brothers

As well as all passers-by in this article, as long as they have a name, they all have a source, either in an anime or in a book about literary giants.

If you see the source, treat it as a small joke, if you don't see it, it doesn't matter, the above.