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

Lupine Bar.

Ango Sakaguchi walked through the alley in the night, and the kerosene lamp floating in mid-air like a will-o'-the-wisp continuously elongated his figure.

He pushed open the door, and the people and the shop's furnishings were obscured by the smog.

"Ango, you're here."

Dazai waved at him.

Ango Sakaguchi walked down the stairs, Dazai and Odasaku were already sitting in front of the bar, with a glass of wine on each table, Odasaku drank half of it, but Dazai didn't take a sip, just playing with the glass with his fingers.

When drinking with Yoko at the port, he sent emails to Odasaku and Ango, asking them to come to Lupin for a small gathering.

After Ango Sakaguchi sat down, he opened his briefcase and took out a copy: "This is a letter that suddenly appeared on the desk of the Supernatural Secret Service Division today, and the sender was not caught.

I think the Armed Detective Agency and the Port Mafia got it too. "

"Sincerely, I wish your company more success.

Thanks to your long-term care, your company's help and maintenance of this city, I am very grateful.

Here, regarding the development of Yokohama, I will visit you in person in three days. Sorry for the inconvenience.

I wish you all good health and a happy life.

"Yokohama" "Is this a letter from Yoko... Yoko?" Dazai excitedly picked up the copy, and Odasaku came over.

One minute later, Odasaku said thoughtfully: "It's exactly the same as the one received by Butei, no word has been changed, but..." He thought for a while, and said solemnly: "There is a wording in the letter that is inappropriate, 'I wish you The company is getting more and more prosperous "There is nothing wrong with this sentence being used in commercial companies, such as Wuzheng and Hong Kong gangsters; the supernatural spy department is a government agency, so you should use something like "I wish your organization a bright future."

"I see! I felt something was wrong when I saw it just now, Odasaku, you really are a professional."

Dazai blinked and said in a long tone.

"Is your focus on this? No one is shocked that the inscription is 'Yokohama'? Ms. Yoko didn't mean to ask you to pick her language.

Odasaku, I can still understand why Dazai and you also... Forget it, I should have known the brain circuits of the two of you long ago, shouldn't I? "Hey, it's rude to say that, Ango." "

"It was you two who were rude!" Sakaguchi Ango sighed while clutching his forehead.

"What I'm going to say next may be a bit unimaginable, but it's something that actually happened."

He paused, and continued, "Although it seems like I know everything, I'm actually at a loss right now."

"All ears."

Dazai put his hand on his chin and smiled: "I really want to know what I have forgotten."

Odasaku: "Well, me too."

...Yoko wakes up and finds himself in a strange environment.

In the twilight morning light through the curtains, the expensive solid wood furniture reflects dark reddish-brown light. The whole room is decorated in a low-key luxury with connotations, which looks a lot like a hotel presidential suite.

Yoko was startled, and quickly reached out to touch his clothes.

She couldn't have messed with something after drinking, and pushed a domineering president, right?The door opened with a creak, and "Overbearing President" Zhong Yuanzhong also walked over with a calm face: "Wake up...wait, what's your expression, what's the matter with the feeling that my hope seems to be in vain?" "Oh, when I saw this room just now, I wondered if I slept with a domineering president, but in a blink of an eye, I saw Chuya... Ouch!!!" Yoko was knocked out by Chuya.

"It's okay to be a little shameless, girls, don't say such things casually!" After knocking on Yoko, Nakaya hung up his coat and hat in the cloakroom, went to the bathroom to wash the handles, and when he came out, he saw The girl didn't even move her position, she was sitting on the bed in a daze.

"Are you hungry? I'll ask them to deliver food?" Zhongya said, picking up his phone.

"Not hungry."

Yoko looked back from the floor-to-ceiling windows and landed on Chuya: "I didn't expect Chuya's room to be so clean."

"What's the matter with your skeptical look? Do I have a face that can't clean up the room? Be careful, I'll beat you up."

Zhong Ye threatened viciously, and then added sincerely: "But I don't come back to live often. After all, I am very busy with work, and my subordinates usually help me clean."

"Oh."

Yoko replied slowly, and fell silent again.

Zhong gave a "tsk" impatiently, very displeased with Yoko's current state.

"Don't you ask me, why do you remember you?" "Don't dare to ask."

Yoko hugged his legs and put his head on his knees: "I'm afraid Chuya actually remembers very little, and only has a vague general impression of me."

"But judging from the current situation, even if you only remember a little bit, I should be grateful."

She gestured with her hand how much "a little bit" is.

Zhong also froze for a moment.

"Also, I remember that when you were 15 years old, Chuya, you were only 1.5 meters shorter than me, and now you are 1.6 meters.

In the same period of time, I didn't grow a centimeter, which made me feel very unfair. "

A crossroads appeared on the forehead of the orange-haired young man: "I shouldn't meddle in your business, I should just throw you in the port and let you fend for yourself!" Yoko laughed, and after laughing, he leaned over and hugged you. Zhu Zhongye's voice trembled a little: "That's great, Chuya, it's great that you still remember me."

Chuya's whole body froze. After a while, he stretched out his hand and patted Yoko's head lightly: "Everyone will definitely remember."

After thinking about it, he frowned and added: "Oh, even if I can't remember, I'm still there."

"thank you."

Yoko's muffled voice came from Nakaya's chest: "If you can make me happy in women's clothing, I'll be more—— wooah!!!" Chuya backed away expressionlessly, and Yoko fell headlong on the ground under the bed.

· After receiving the unbelievable "Letter from Yokohama", the Butei, Hong Kong Black, and Supernatural Secret Service Division thought over and over again, and decided that the "personal visit in three days" should not refer to visiting one by one.

This Yokohama lady can't go to the west house after going to the host house. There should be an event similar to a meeting... right?And since it is to discuss the future development direction of Yokohama, of course the three parties should get together to discuss.

Once Yoko's perspective was opened, he was happy to watch them make wild guesses.

During the meeting of the three parties, Dazai made a suggestion: "Why don't we choose a meeting place, and Miss Yokohama should be able to find it by then."

President Fukuzawa nodded slightly: "Since she claims to be a Yokohama consciousness, everything in this city must be under her control."

"Then where does Dazai-kun think this location should be chosen?" Mori Ogai asked.

Dazai clicked on the map: "Leibo Street Free School."

I heard that the principal at the gate seemed to have a new look a few days ago. This place should be special to her.

Zhongye was silent throughout the meeting.

He really didn't know what to say.

Do you want to say "that whoever you are talking about lives in my place for a few days"?By the way, the story of him taking the girl home has already been spread by the gangsters in Hong Kong.

It wasn't outrageous at the beginning, it just said, "Mr. Chuya seems to be in love."

After a day of fermentation, the rumor inexplicably changed from "falling in love" to "nurturing underage girls", and finally turned into "Hong Kong black cadres robbing good lolita".

Zhongye Fengping was killed.

By the way, he didn't know that the last rumor was released by Dazai.

Dazai: It's a good idea to steal people from me.

At the end of the meeting, Chuya escorted the leader back to Hong Kong and Hei, and Mori Ogai asked thoughtfully: "Does Chuya-kun like the younger ones?" "..." Chuya's tone was heavy: "I don't. "

"That's it."

Sen's tone sounded a little disappointed.

——No, leader, what are you missing?Because no one talks about hobbies with you?It's better to say goodbye, one pervert from Hong Kong and black is enough!Anyway, it's not a good thing to have such a hobby!Three days later, Yoko sat on the bronze sculpture at the gate of the righteous school, waiting for everyone to come to the meeting.

I won't go into details about what was discussed in the meeting. Her main purpose is to prove her identity.

It's just that everyone's expressions are a little indescribable.

Mr. Mori pondered: "Is the girl Nakaya-kun brought back home Miss Yokohama?" Yoko: "Yes."

The Hong Kong black leader said in a low tone: "It's time to give him a raise."

As expected of his subordinates.

Yoko:? ? ?President Fukuzawa apologized to her very seriously: "It is my dereliction of duty to ask you to show up in person to maintain law and order in this city."

"Hey, no, you guys did a great job."

Yoko said with a blank face.

President Fukuzawa glanced at Chief Mori, thought for a moment, and said, "Are you sure it's Chuya-kun? Several employees in our company are also very good, why don't you think about it?" Yoko: "Huh? "Does Your Excellency Fukuzawa want to draw this city into your camp by means of marriage?"

The farming chief went over to smooth things over with a smile. Ango Sakaguchi sighed, unable to complain, bent down and whispered to Yoko: "Dazai didn't come here today, don't you want to ask where he went?" Yoko snorted: "Where does he like to go?" Where you go, I don't care."

Ango smiled and didn't expose her, just said: "He and Odasaku went to Tokyo."

"Eh? What are you doing in Tokyo?" "Where did you put the 'book' before you fell asleep six years ago?" Sakaguchi Ango reminded her.

"Put it on Odasaku's bookshelf."

Yoko paused, and said: "The situation at that time, it's not good to put it on me again, it would be bad if someone dug it out of the soil or fished it out of the sea.

And it was Odasaku who brought the 'book' back in the first place...wait! "Yoko opened his eyes wide: "They will not go to Tokyo with the 'book', right? ""A lot of things have happened in the past six years. Many foreign organizations have come to snatch the 'book', but they have all failed. "

Yasugo Sakaguchi patted Yoko on the head.

"That thing, it's time to let it go back to the original starting point."

"Back to the beginning...how?" Yoko murmured.

"You can look forward to it."

・Tokyo, the shop of a different dimension witch.

When stepping into this store, Odasaku suddenly remembered something that he had forgotten for a long time.

About ten years ago, he stepped into this store by accident, and his wish was to become a writer.

So the shopkeeper gave him a book that was completely blank.

"The price that the guest needs to pay is to hand over this book to someone who is destined."

That's what the shopkeeper said at the time.

"What is a predestined relationship?" asked 14-year-old Oda Saku.

"When you meet, you will know, such a person is destined."

The owner smiled and said, "For example, we are also very destined, so next time you come to the store, I will give you a free order."

... Now standing in this store again, Odasaku was momentarily confused.

"Long time no see, my guest."

The black-haired boy holding a long pipe showed an incomprehensible smile, exactly the same as the previous shopkeeper: "This time, what wish do you want to fulfill?" Odasaku felt a strong sense of disobedience, as if The owner of the shop is not the same as this boy.

"I never thought there would be someone who remembered Miss Yuko."

On April [-], Jun Xun put down his pipe and stood up from the porch: "I am the owner of this shop now."

Odasaku doesn't remember Miss Yuko, his memory is not complete, he just feels that there is a sense of discord in the store.

But at this time, it would be rude to say that I don't remember.

Because the boy on the opposite side looked very sad when he mentioned the name "Yuko".

"Well, your wish..." Jun Xun thought about it on April [-]st, and said, "Just use the 'book' on your body to pay for it."

·Because the rumors became more and more unreliable, as soon as Nakaya came home, he became annoyed and swept out someone who ate him, drank him and used his wifi.

"Chuya, you are too cruel!" "Go find your Dazai Osamu, what's the matter with staying at my place all the time?!" It is impossible to find Dazai, and Yoko is still angry.

So she asked Fuyuki to go to the Cowherd Club together.

"At the champagne tower, I heard that Eight is the most expensive here? Then name him."

Yoko said proudly, and patted Fuyuki on the shoulder: "I treat you, drink and play as you please."

Fuyuki: "..." She glanced at the young man who had just stood behind her.

Tonight's Yokohama will probably be less nuclear.

"Brother Eight has washed his hands and done his best."

The waiter said with some embarrassment: "Well, I heard they are married."

"Then call a few more people and make it lively."

"How lively does Ah Heng want to be?" Hearing this familiar joking voice, Yoko raised his head abruptly.

"Mrs. Mrs. Zaiji—?!!" "Cough, what, I'll get out of here if you're bothering me, and you have fun!" Fuyuki felt psychologically shadowed when he saw Dazai's face, and slipped away very shamelessly.

Dazai raised his eyebrows, looked at Yoko with a half-smile, and said softly, "Go out and talk?" Outside the Cowherd Club, Yoko folded his arms, looking unhappy after being disturbed.

"Excuse me sir, is there any relationship between us? Anyway, you don't remember me, do you?" Dazai flipped his wrist, and a lollipop appeared in his palm: "Boy, don't be angry."

"Do you think I will forgive you like this, hum."

Yoko said so, but his body stretched out his hand to the lollipop very honestly.

I'm too easy to coax!She wanted to cry without tears.

Then, she picked up the lollipop and pulled out the whole bunch that Dazai had hidden in his sleeve.

Almost two meters long.

Yoko opened his eyes wide: "Is your sleeve connected to another dimension?" "Are you happy to coax you like this?" "No."

Yoko puffed his cheeks.

"Since Ah Heng is already happy, can you accompany me to a place?" The Lei Bo Street Free School that had a meeting.

"Tomorrow is the campus festival."

Dazai took out his phone and checked the time.

"There are still three hours before dawn, wait with me?" "Why did you bring me to see the campus festival?" Yoko muffled.

"I just want to see it."

Dazai smiled, turned his face around, and paused when his eyes fell on Yoko's pigtail.

"The new rubber band...Chuya bought it for you?" "Oh, yes—" Dazai stretched out his hand and began to undo Yoko's braid before he finished speaking.

"What are you doing... eh, don't throw it!!!" Dazai quickly tied the rubber band on his wrist to the girl's hair.

"This... is the old rubber band?" "Well, I was sent back to the past by the ten-year bazooka, so I brought back the old rubber band.

Wasn't I the one who brought the blue shark's rubber band back then? " Dazai said lightly.

"Time is an incredible thing."

He looked up at the sky and smiled slightly.

Like a complete circle, fitting together seamlessly, it also gave everyone the best answer.

Yoko sat on the statue, biting a lollipop, without speaking.

She began to look forward to tomorrow.

When it was just dawn, some students started activities on campus, going through the process again to check whether the booths were firmly set up.

Gradually, as the sky brightened, there were more people, and people began to come and go at the school gate.

"Every year at the campus festival, the graduates will come back."

Dazai leaned on the bronze statue and said.

"Principal, you still like to sit on your own statue so much."

Zimao who came over first raised his head and said helplessly.

Yoko's eyes widened for a moment.

"After all, it is a treasured place of geomantic omen, and both Chuya and the principal like to sit there."

Mao was carrying a few bottles of wine: "This is for everyone."

"Mr. Dazai, principal, you guys are so early."

Haruno Kirako came from another intersection.

"By the way, Mr. Dazai, Mr. Kunikida just said that if you skip work again today, he will chop you up and throw you into the non-recyclable trash can."

"Kunikida-kun knows what to say, so he wouldn't do such a thing."

Dazai said with a relaxed expression.

Yoko was speechless.

The last one to arrive was Wujian Weichen.

He gave Yoko a distant military salute.

Yoko covers his face.

Dazai waved his hand, signaling them to hurry in.

If you don't go in, you might see their principal cry.

Dazai climbed up with a smile on his face, and sat side by side with Yoko on the highest point.

"Happy?" he asked.

"You guys went to Tokyo to do this?" "Well, it's mainly thanks to Odasaku. The 'book' was returned to the store, and the owner promised him to restore everyone's memory."

"Is that so..." "Are you happy?" Dazai asked again.

"happy."

Yoko took a deep breath and put down his hands: "I'm very happy, I've never been so happy."

She spoke every word very seriously, her eyes were like the ocean reflecting the clear sky.

"Since I'm happy, can I ask for some benefits?" Dazai came over and said slowly: "At this time, I should take 'medicine'."

His kiss fell lightly on Yoko's lips.

Accompanied by the flash, there was a "click" sound not far away.

"Today's headlines are here."

The reporter muttered in a low voice, looking back at the photos he had taken, and found that at the moment of the capture, Dazai gave a "yeah" to the camera.

It seems to be swearing sovereignty, and it seems to be demonstrating with someone in the air.

Dazai: I hold a grudge very much.

He has been brooding over the matter of "Ah Heng was kidnapped since he came back ten years ago".

·In the evening of the day.

After seeing the eye-catching kissing photo on the front page of the "Yokohama Evening News" and the huge interview headline "My lover is Yokohama", the Hong Kong and black people were not calm.

"Tell me, is Mr. Dazai cheating on Mr. Nakaya, or Mr. Nakaya cheating on Mr. Dazai?" "This... each other's cheating?" "Is no one eating hengtou? Can the leader have a name?"... In Hakone, Aju is packing her luggage.

She poked the child who hadn't grown a few centimeters in six years: "Masaki-chan, I have to send you back."

By the way, I have to ask for the six years of child support.

Dazai took Yoko's hand and went back to No. 001 Seaside Garden Concession Area.

Stopping at the door, Dazai turned his head and said encouragingly to the girl, "You can ring the doorbell."

"I, should I press it?" Yoko was a little timid.

Before she could get ready, the door opened suddenly.

There is no time gap of six years, as if she just went out for a day, Odasaku asked naturally: "Are you back? Is it okay to have curry at night?" "Curry? I want spicy!" Dazai said in the female The child raised his hand excitedly behind him.

In an instant, all of Yoko's worries and tensions disappeared.

She replied with a smile: "Well, I'm back."

Spoiler · end

The author has something to say: I have been thinking about the side story of Yinglingzai and Yuzhuheng for a long time, but I haven’t figured out how to write it. There are only a few stalks, but there is no way to connect them together, so let’s put it aside for now.

If you think of it in the future, post it on Weibo [@阴桃奇], if you don’t think of it, forget it _(:з)∠)_——Following the file "The King of Two and Five Boys", the passion will start in December!See you next month~