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

Yoko blinked.

Immediately, he raised his eyebrows, stretched his legs, and tripped Dazai onto the bed.

"It is necessary to remind you of one thing, that is—"

She pressed Dazai's shoulder, lowered her body, leaned her head closer and said in a low voice, "Your father is still your father after all."

Yoko hugged Dazai with both hands, and started to... tickle.

"Pfft...hahahahaha...I was wrong, don't scratch it hahahaha it's so itchy..."

Dazai begged for mercy repeatedly, out of breath from laughing.

She stood up and waved the photo in her hand triumphantly.

"I'll get it now~"

She leaned forward again and kissed Dazai's lips: "Hey~ wait for me to come back."

Dazai put his hands behind his head and looked at Yoko earnestly: "Is there any reward when you come back?"

"If you don't make trouble, I will give you a reward."

Yoko skipped away and blew a kiss back when he got to the door.

Seeing the girl's back disappearing quickly, Dazai sighed: "That's fine."

It's not a big deal to make a debut with Ms. Chuya for the "reward"—

...No, he still finds it a little disgusting to be compared to that slug?

He pinched his chin and thought for a while: "Forget it, let's make it easy, Mr. Mori."

·

Yoko excitedly found Chuya who was waiting there.

"Chuya, the photo is here~"

The two sat on the football playground of the righteous school, with gloating smiles on their faces, taking pictures, retouching them, and uploading them.

Then the little chrysanthemum showing loading turned and turned, turned and turned, and finally four big characters appeared-loading failed.

"Huh, how could this be?"

Yoko refreshed the page again.

"The webpage has crashed, and the programmer is stepping up to restore it"

Yoko: "..."

Zhong Ye: "..."

The two looked at each other.

"I don't believe it, how could that mackerel be so lucky! He must have done something!"

Zhong didn't know who he called, maybe it was a subordinate.After hanging up the phone, he drooped his head and said listlessly: "It seems that it's really not that mackerel. Mr. Sen has too many posts about that, so he sent someone to directly attack the website."

Yoko: Something doesn't feel right.

"Okay, I'll talk about it later when I have a chance, I'll go back first."

Yoko said lazily.

On the way home, I passed the 7-11 convenience store, and Yoko suddenly remembered the reward I told Dazai before, so she bought a bottle of Daiginjo—the bottle Dazai bought last time was drunk by her, and she thought about returning it to him this time. a bottle.

As a result, when he returned home with the bottle in his arms, he saw Dazai's pupils shrank suddenly, with a vigilant expression on his face: "Ah Heng, put down the wine, let's talk if we have anything to say."

Yoko held up the wine bottle as high as her two heads.

"Didn't you say you want a reward? This is your reward." I won't snatch your drink.

"I don't want rewards or anything, you put down the wine quickly =="

Yoko shrugged regretfully, "Okay."

Under Dazai's gaze, she stuffed the wine bottle back into the wine cabinet, and after putting it down, she could clearly hear the other party's sigh of relief.

Yoko: Why do I always feel insulted?

·

Mr. Kunikida resigned recently.

On the day Yato was kidnapped, Kunikida was also there, and because of the huge disparity in strength, he was knocked out by the other party in one face-to-face.

This incident greatly stimulated him, so he vowed to become stronger, and even dropped out of prestigious universities to concentrate on learning soft boxing.

I heard that he also worshiped a kendo master as his master, and the master has his own company, so he took advantage of the opportunity to join the master's company.

"The Armed Detective Agency? That's fine."

Yoko thinks of Kunikida in another world, and he in this world finally walked on this path.

Fortunately, it's not Hong Kong black!

"Come on, do it well~"

Yoko patted the blond youth on the shoulder.

"If I have time, I will come to the volunteer school to work part-time." Kunikida pushed his glasses, and said in a serious tone: "I like this school very much, and I like the children in the school."

After returning home, Yoko told Dazai about it.

Dazai said thoughtfully, "The Armed Detective Agency... I think it should be the right place for me."

"Butei seems to be recruited by recommendation system. Your resume is too dark. I'm afraid Butei won't hire you."

Dazai snapped his fingers: "Then let's wash your resume first~"

Dazai went to the izakaya to drink that night, and "ran into" the bald chief of the Supernatural Secret Service Division.

He also held the hand of the bald chief with special "excitement": "Mr. Taneda, do you still remember the son named 'Shuji Taneda' by the Yokohama seaside?"

The farming chief moved back with his chair vigilantly: "If you have something to say, don't mess around with the relationship. I don't have a son as old as you."

"Hahaha, that's right. I'm looking for a new job. Does Mr. Farming have any recommendations?"

"Hmm... recently there is news that you have defected from Hong Kong gangsters. If you have a new job, what do you think of the Ability Secret Service Division?"

"Hey, let's forget about the government department." Dazai dragged his long and lazy voice, spreading his hands: "Head will be bald, I can't stand 996, let alone Ango's 007 work mode. I will definitely Crazy, I don't know what terrible things I'm going to do when I'm crazy."

Chief Farmer: "..."

Threats are very useful, and the government official decided to give up bringing this unstable factor into the gang.

"I heard that there is an armed detective agency in Yokohama. The work is leisurely and can be fished. The boss and employees are very interesting and can help others." Dazai pointed to himself, and said with great interest: "Do you think it is okay for me to go there?"

The farming chief thought for a moment, then nodded slightly: "I can write you a letter of recommendation, but your experience is too dirty, and you will have to stay underground for about two years."

"No problem~"

After negotiating that night, in exchange for cleaning his resume, Dazai has to do something for the government—in theory, but will Dazai, a master fisherman, work hard?

Of course it is - no.

So Yoko always saw the funny scenes of Ango running to the house angrily with two big dark circles to arrest people, and Dazai jumping out of the window to escape.

Yoko: "...Thank you for your hard work, Ango-kun=="

She always felt that Ango's hairline had receded a lot recently, and she wondered if it was an illusion.

·

Time flies by in Dazai's "daily labor camp".

Because the World Cup final is about to be held in Yokohama, the streets near the Yokohama International Arena have raised national flags. In recent months, there have been many international tourists in the city. The streets and alleys near popular attractions are full of black people. head.

There are also banners cheering for Yokohama, hanging all the main roads in the city.

Leibo Street has been rectified very well by Yoko. It needs greening and greening, and characteristic buildings. In addition, the "legend" of the bronze sculpture of the god dog is there, and it has become a famous place for these international tourists to check in.

Yoko gave the volunteer school students a seven-day holiday, and these children spontaneously set up stalls.The best sellers are the food stalls and the surroundings of the dog.

"I heard that Leibo Street Free School doesn't charge a cent of tuition fees, and the students it accepts are all orphans and gangsters. The founder and principal of the school are totally subsidizing education. Is this true?"

Some tourists asked the students who sold octopus balls.

"it is true."

Zimao is wearing the school uniform of Haichang High School, but with the badge of Leibo Street Free School pinned to the collar, and looks after the booth for the juniors.

"I am a student who graduated from Leibo Street Free School. I used to be an orphan."

She touched the small badge on her collar and said: "At the beginning we had no classrooms, no teachers, we had to learn to write on the sand, and we had to worry about the next day's food every day; and Leibo Street was very special at that time. Chaos, every day there is fire|fight and weapon|fight."

"If there is no boss... our principal, I can't imagine what I would be like today."

After graduating from high school, Qi Luozi and Wujian returned to Leibo Street. Yoko took a photo of their university acceptance letter, framed it, and placed it in front of his own brass statue at the door.

Around the statue, there are already a bunch of trophies and certificates, various sports competitions, learning competitions, handmade creation awards... Visitors who visit the Leibo Street Free School can see these honors nestled next to the statue at first glance.

"You are the first batch of students going out of the charity school. I wish you a bright future."

Yoko said proudly.

"That's right, I almost forgot!" She took out another stack of World Cup tickets: "Help me send this to students who are interested in football."

As the favorite to win the World Cup and the host of Yokohama, the "Yokohama Mariners", as long as they appear on the streets of Yokohama recently, they will be pulled for autographs.

Mao Lilan, who accompanied her childhood sweetheart to ask for an autograph, turned her head alertly.

"I just saw a familiar blue cloak out of the corner of my eye..."

"What blue cloak?" Kudo Shinichi asked.

"It's the blue cape lady who rescued Sonoko and I in Yokohama a few years ago."

"It's been so many years. That little sister should be a big sister in her 20s. She definitely won't be wearing such a middle school cape anymore."

Mao Lilan knocked Kudo Shinichi on the head: "That's not middle school, that's called Sa!"

"Okay, Sa." The boy covered his head and said with some emotion: "The law and order in Yokohama is really much better. In the past, foreign tourists were tricked by unreliable black intermediaries."

"Because it's a great city."

Mao Lilan raised his head and said with a smile.

"I really hope to see that young lady again."

·

On the day of the World Cup finals, the young lady from Mao Lilan took her boyfriend to the Yokohama International Stadium to watch the game.

The tickets are sent by the cooperative company, and the location is very good.

"Hmm... I don't know much about these sports. Is this kind of behavior of kicking and chasing the ball really interesting?"

Dazai had already yawned several times.

"It's not as fun as going home and watching TV dramas to pass the time."

On the field, the Yokohama Mariners scored another goal, and the screams of the fans drowned out his complaints.

"It's not just interesting! It's super interesting!"

Yoko had the Mariners logo printed on his face, and even changed his clothes into a ball uniform.

Like a straight guy, she doesn't understand why "girlfriends" would rather be interested in boring soap operas than ball games.

Yoko grabbed Dazai and shook it: "Football, this is a man's romance!"

Dazai was shaken a little dizzy: "...I should be a man?"

With a whistle, the game time entered the last second, and the Yokohama Mariners turned the tide and scored another goal to reverse the tie.

Yoko stood up suddenly, jumped up and shouted like many fans:

"AHHHH WIN! Yokohama Mariners won the World Cup! I love them, Yokohama Glory!!!!!!"

Dazai crossed his arms, looked at his girlfriend leisurely, and raised the corners of his lips.

Just as he was about to say something, his pupils shrank.

A golden light flashed from Yoko's heart, and the "book" suddenly appeared.

She stopped jumping with a dazed expression.

The pages of the book were flipped and stopped on the page of the oath, and a line of words slowly emerged:

"The moment the game scores were just announced, the population ratio of the city of love reached 100% for a short time, although it was only for a few seconds, and then quickly dropped to 82%."

"So our oath is fulfilled."

"Hey, wait, does this count?!"

Yoko covered his face in horror.

Is this happiness, extreme joy begets sorrow? ! !

"Congratulations, the seal is completely lifted. Please make a choice within three seconds:

1. You forget about humans

2. Humans forget you"

"Wait!" Yoko panicked, "This is too sudden!"

"1——Who made you fret all this time. 2——"

Yoko glanced back at Dazai.

This glance was extremely complicated, as if some kind of decision had been made.

"I choose—"

...2

At that moment, Dazai suddenly understood Yoko's choice.

Then, using the fastest reaction speed in my life, I wrapped my arms around her and covered her mouth from behind.

"Well--!!!"

"Choose 1."

He said solemnly.

"Understood, option 1 will be implemented."

Yoko's eyes widened, she tore off Dazai's hand and stared at him furiously.

Dazai opened his arms and hugged her tightly.

"Don't be afraid, wait for me to find you."

"I choose 2! 222222! Change it back for me! The one who makes the choice is me, what are you listening to him for?!"

Yoko was so anxious that he almost cried.

"Option 1 is in progress and cannot be changed"

"Osamu Dazai! How could you do this!!"

Angry and anxious, she bit Dazai's neck.

"How can you do this..."

When it comes to the end, I have already brought a bit of crying.

The crazy shouts of the fans gradually faded away, and even the surrounding colors were mixed together and swirled, making it difficult to see clearly.

Yoko closed his eyes, and one last tear rolled down Dazai's neck.

"No other kittens are allowed, or I will bite you."

Yoko rubbed against him weeping.

Dazai laughed lightly.

"um, I--"

With a "poof", Dazai's arms were empty.

Yoko disappeared.

Together with that tear, it seemed to be evaporated by the sun, and disappeared in an instant.

Just like this girl never existed.

The smile on Dazai's lips quickly faded.

The remaining half of the sentence was very light, falling into the dust.

"--only you."

The author has something to say: remember this bottle of Daiginjo~

real!Not cruel!Continue to sprinkle sugar in the next chapter!

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Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who cast [Landmine]: 1 teacher walk away;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

Lili 20 bottles; Murphy's Law 5 bottles; ちょう, Ruo Qianyou 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!