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

"Widowed?"

Dazai paused every word, and looked at the girl steadily, his eyes were calm, but inexplicably scary, there seemed to be a black whirlpool in the bottom of his deep eyes, trying to pull her into it and drown him.

Yoko scratched his cheek, a little embarrassed, and then patted the table like a bravado: "Hey, it's just a joke, don't look at it this way—"

Dazai suddenly grabbed her wrist.

"Wow, what are you doing?!"

Yoko watched him warily.

"Damn the kid—"

Dazai moved very gently, placing his other hand on the back of Yoko's.

Yoko's scalp was about to explode. It was obvious that the other party's every move was gentle, but there was a sharp alarm sound in her mind.

"It was all my fault in the past. I ignored your feelings. But I also worked hard to make money outside for our family."

Yoko tried to pull his hand away, but couldn't pull it back.She stumbled and said, "Then, that... Wake up, are you getting into the drama?"

Dazai smiled, his eyes lowered, his long eyelashes cast a solitary shadow, looking a little sad.

"Life is too hard, isn't it? Money is hard to earn, children are disobedient, grabbing supermarket discounts is like a war, working and housework every day is like a dog, and the house you fancy will never be able to afford it... why don't you give it all up , follow your heart and be a death praiser."

"Dazai?"

Yoko felt that there was something really wrong with this guy's mood.

"What's good about being a poor and humble couple, let the pain of day and night end."

He forcibly picked up Yoko, stumbled out of the store, walked to the street, and rushed towards the busy highway without looking at the traffic lights.

"Drip-"

Countless vehicles sounded their horns at the same time.

"Fuck!"

Yoko grabbed Dazai's waist and jumped up, stepped on the speeding car a few times lightly, and finally brought Dazai to the side of the road.

As soon as her foot landed, she gave Dazai a hard push: "You must be sick, don't drag me if you want to die!"

Dazai seemed to have lost all his strength, he took a few weak steps backwards, and fell to the side of the road.

"Yes, I'm sick."

He raised his head, his smile was as illusory as a flower made of cellophane.

"Miss, do you have any medicine? I'm about to die of illness."

His eyes were like a child who was about to cry, under the dark swamp, those dazed and helpless almost overflowed.

Yoko looked at him with pursed lips, but didn't speak.

She remembered that when she hugged Dazai just now, the boy's waist was so thin and his body was so thin, she reached out to hug him, but he didn't move.

He has a will to die and has no survival instinct.

She sighed, took out a lollipop from her pocket, and stuffed it into Dazai's hand.

"Here, here is your medicine."

"..."

Dazai looked at the lollipop in his hand for a long time, buried his head in his knees, and after a long while, muffled laughter came.

"Miss..." He laughed enough, finally raised his head, and said softly, "You are really a good person, so remember from now on, you must stay away from bad people like me."

"Some people, once they see something too clean and bright, may not be able to resist dragging her into the hell they are in."

Yoko looked at the boy silently. After a while, he tapped his palm suddenly, "Oh, yes, the lollipop is black pepper durian natto flavor."

"Eh?" Dazai wrinkled his face in dissatisfaction, and his tone was subtly disgusted: "It sounds very devilish, doesn't it have other flavors?"

Yoko spread his hands together: "No, I ate them all, and this is the only one left. If you don't eat it, give it back to me."

"Okay." Dazai put the candy in his pocket wearily.

"Okay, I'm leaving, you should hurry home too." Yoko waved his back to Dazai, suddenly remembered something, and turned his head again: "Answer what you just said, I am who I am, and no one in this world can change me. "

The wind was sudden and violent.

She raised her jaw slightly in the wind, her shoulders were straight and straight, and her momentum was like mountains and seas in an instant.

"If you want to drag me to hell, try it if you have the ability."

Dazai watched the girl's back gradually disappear from sight, he peeled off the candy wrapper, and stuffed the very dark lollipop into his mouth.

He was stunned, and his lowered eyes became extraordinarily gentle for a moment.

"fraud."

It's obviously strawberry flavored.

·

Yoko ate and drank enough, and finally remembered the group of human cubs waiting to be fed on Leibo Street.

Carrying a large bag of hamburger fries, she paused when she walked near the container where the children lived temporarily.

The lady next door wearing black stockings with holes was squatting at the door smoking a cigarette. When she saw Yoko come back, she exhaled a few puffs of smoke rings and said casually: "Are you back? They're not here."

Yoko pushed open the door of the container with a blank expression—there was no one inside, and a small shoe rolled down near the door, and it was unknown which child dropped it.

"Who did it?"

Yoko turned to ask the girl, his eyes were cold.

The young lady put out the cigarette butt, "The gangster, it seems to be called 'Hua Jiuhui', I advise you not to provoke—"

"I'll see you off." Yoko stuffed the hamburger bag to the little sister, and disappeared in an instant.

"Huh?" The young lady hugged the bag and said in a low voice, "The speed is too fast, what is this person's background?"

Yokohama Chinatown, a certain nightclub.

Wu Jianweichen, who was covered in injuries, had his hands bound, was pushed and shoved, and fell to the ground.

On the sofa opposite him, sat a fat man with a swollen face. The fat man was holding an escort|wine girl in his arms. Behind him were two bodyguards with guns. One was wearing a carrot turban and the other was wearing a cactus coat.

"Are you the thorn in those kids? Seeing that you are not too young, you can run out of my jurisdiction. It's amazing."

If someone hadn't seen them at the pier during the day, Huajiuhui would really be ashamed this time.

The fat man crossed his legs, his eyes glanced at the boy in Wujian.

"You guys, wait for the 'delivery' when you go back. It just so happens that there are a few big bosses who have recently joined the club, and they like to teach|teach you to be so disobedient."

"Bah!" The young man in Wujian twisted his body, trying to escape from the shackles, "I'm going to kill you!"

The fat man smiled contemptuously, then his face sank, he picked up the ashtray on the table and threw it at Wu Jian.

Wujian hid for a while, the ashtray was not smashed, only a bloodstain was wiped on the corner of his forehead.

"How dare you fucking hide?" The fat man was furious, and ordered the bodyguards: "Hit me, beat me to death! Even if I don't deliver the goods, I will subdue this little bastard!"

The bodyguard was gearing up, and approached the boy step by step...

"boom--!!"

With a loud bang, the wall collapsed, and the door was kicked flying, hitting a bodyguard directly.

"Who dares to hit my people?"

He heard the sound before seeing anyone, until the smoke cleared, and a young girl's figure appeared in the dim light.

"who!"

The fat man pushed away the hostess, and stared at Yoko with a face full of enemies.

"Who are you asking me?"

Yoko raised his fist with a grin.

"I am your father!"

……

"I made a mistake with my father, please let me go!"

The fat man with a bruised nose and a swollen face knelt in front of the sofa, with snot and tears: "We also follow the orders of the organization to work. If it weren't for our lives being held in other people's hands, who would do such an outrageous thing?"

All the children were released, and they were gathering around the coffee table to have a meal.

Yoko didn't seem to hear, she waved to the bodyguard: "The carrot over there, the milk is gone, pour me another glass."

"Okay Dad, no problem Dad."

Carrot brought a whole carton of milk, heated it on the spot, put brown sugar and sago pearls, distributed a cup to each child, and made a strawberry-flavored cream flower in Yoko's cup-because she said that she likes strawberry flavor the most.

He handed the cup to Yoko respectfully: "I used to be a pastry chef in a confectionery shop."

Yoko glanced at him and commented casually: "Your carrot turban looks pretty."

Carrot immediately took off his hood, and offered Yoko with both hands: "Take it if you like."

— Bah, lick the dog!

Fatty pretended to cry with aggrieved face, but he was cursing in his heart.

"Wujian, they gave you something, and you still don't say thank you."

The boy from Wujian took it with a sullen face: "...Thank you."

"Prick the ball, come here."

Yoko waved at another bodyguard.

"Dad, Dad, this is a cactus."

The bodyguard opened his mouth in embarrassment, but was elbowed by Carrot.

——Do more things, beep less, do whatever dad says!

Carrot reminded him with eyes.

Yoko ignored the cactus's correction and pointed at Zimao: "Her hand was crippled by you, she pricked the ball, you feed her."

The girl's face turned red: "No, no, it's just dislocated...I can do it myself!"

"Are you sure you don't want to feed?"

Seeing the girl shaking her head vigorously, Yoko sighed regretfully: "Okay."

Her eyes fell on Fatty, with cold eyes, Fatty suddenly shivered.

"You just said that you are the Yokohama branch of the 'Huajiuhui', and the headquarters is in Hakata, right?" Yoko tapped the table with his fingertips, and said slowly: "The business is doing quite well, but unfortunately, I just don't I like the city of Hakata so much, I will give you one night to move back, and any forces of the 'Hua Jiuhui' will not be allowed to set foot in Yokohama again."

"Oh, that's right." She seemed to think of something suddenly, and added with a half-smile: "If your boss asks, tell me that I told you to get out of this city."

She stood up, walked in front of the fat man, and stepped on the fat man's back, her sea-blue eyes showed a bit of gangsterism.

Killing chickens to warn monkeys and building a reputation, let's start with this Huajiuhui, who let them accidentally hit the bullet point.

"My name is Yoko, remember this name. Also, I am the only 'king' in this city."

·

The streets of Yokohama are full and bright even at night.

Under the street lamp, the young man in Wujian looked at the girl in front of him. Like a leader, she led a group of half-grown children and walked out at a pace that no relatives would recognize.

Yes, it is the pace of disapproval by relatives, how arrogant and arrogant it is.

For the first time, they held their chests upright and walked in the middle of the road openly.

— By the way, is it true that you won't be hit by a car?Please obey the traffic rules!

He quickened up a few steps and ran to Yoko, "Sister... what do you want us to do?"

"Don't call me 'sister', call me 'king' or 'lord', if you really can't, you can call me 'father'."

Yoko corrected very seriously, she looked at the boy with some doubts, and said in a natural tone: "Didn't you say it yesterday, I want you to 'promise'."

"What kind of shameful titles are these? And they all said 'promise with your body'. That's not what it means. Is your Chinese taught by your physical education teacher?"

Yoko jumped up and retorted: "Nonsense, my Chinese was taught by a three-colored cat, don't frame the physical education teacher!"

The boy in Wujian's face tended to turn red again, but this time it was from anger.

"Okay, you let us 'promise', there is always something we need to do?"

"There is indeed something that needs to be done by you. Hey, do you want to see this city change?"

Yoko's eyes sparkled eagerly.

"Changing into another look?" Wujian asked suspiciously: "Turning into what? No more crimes? You want to be the Kamisama of the new world—oh!"

Yoko hit him hard.

She raised her head, her cloak and skirt swaying in the gentle sea breeze.

"I hope that when people mention Yokohama, they will no longer be afraid, no longer be frightened, no longer sigh, but can say with a smile that although it has many shortcomings, it is a good city overall. .”

"Children can grow up in peace; women can wear beautiful dresses and go out at night without being violated; people can make more free choices, whether it is to pursue the person they like or the career they like."

The girl's figure seemed extremely tall at this moment.

"Let all the creatures who set foot here regard this place as a paradise and hometown they will never forget. This is the responsibility and tolerance that a city should have."

"I believe that this is the meaning of my coming to the world."

After saying these words, Yoko looked expectantly at Urama.

Impressed, boy?

Hurry up and bow down under her sailor suit!

To tell the truth, she was moved by what she said.

Wu Jian's stomach suddenly growled.

He bent down and covered his stomach, with a painful expression on his face: "I'm sorry... I drank too much milk, I'm lactose intolerant, and I want to go to the toilet..."

Yoko's eyes widened suddenly, and the finger pointing at the boy was trembling:

"I am following you, but you are following me? You shouldn't kneel down on one knee and kiss the back of my hand and offer your loyalty like the knight conquered by the king in the comics. You can’t go west when you say east, and you can’t chase chickens when I say beat a dog?!”

"Then the manga we read may be different. I only read Junji Ito, not shojo manga..." Urama's face turns green and then turns pale: "Oh, I really can't help it, where is the toilet!"

"Boom--"

Thunder began to strike again over the city.

"I don't care. Hurry up and show your loyalty to me. I just need to kneel on one knee, or I'll cry for you!"

The author has something to say: If this is a strategy game——

Dazai Favorability +1+1+1+1...

Favorability of the heroine-999-999-999-999

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small theater

One day, at Butei's tea party, everyone was talking about the greatest feat they've ever done, and everyone was talking about how to save Yokohama.

It's Dazai's turn——

"On the contrary, I once dragged the whole of Yokohama to die in love."

Butei: Let's lock up this terrorist!