I'm domineering in Yokohama

at dusk.

It is the rainy season, and there is light rain in the sky.

Zhong Ye was walking on the muddy ground, and carefully checked that the soles of his feet were not on the ground.If you look under a microscope, you will see that he is actually stepping on faint dust particles in the air.

This is also - gravity operation.

Walked for a while.

Finally, it stopped at the door of a room made up of tents, old wooden boards and other objects.

This is one of the [sheep] strongholds in Thunderbolt Street.

knocked on the door.

"Don't come down." A low voice came from inside the door.

squeak-

The dilapidated door groaned harshly.Groan.

A young girl appeared from inside the door, and she was relieved when she saw who it was.But her body still maintained a tense posture, and she smiled cautiously: "Chuya."

Zhong is also used to this look.

Pass her the food in your hand.

The [sheep] members who live in this house are all too young.

Only the older children can support them.

The girl took the things and smiled even brighter: "Do you want to come in and have a seat?" She turned her body slightly to reveal the situation inside, and there were seven or eight children of three or four years crowded together.Probably because of the girl's warning, they all huddled on the bed and did not get down. At this time, they looked over curiously.

It's cold.

It's the rainy season again when it's easy to get sick.

Keeping yourself safe from illness and using scarce resources is the greatest contribution you can make to your organization.

"No." Zhong also shook his head.

He didn't know how to get along with these little kids.They are too fragile, and feel that they will be crushed with a little force. He maintains a far-sighted attitude towards these cubs.

I want to leave after sending something.

At this time, a very young girl suddenly walked over staggeringly.

She spread her hands.

Lying in the palm is a candy.

Candies and chocolates, which can provide sugar and calories to the human body, are like currency among the children of Lei Bo Street, and it is really a very generous act to give them to others.

She said incorrectly, "Brother Chuchu, here is the candy."

There was a cautious fawning look in his eyes.

Zhong also froze for a while.

The image of the cub courting him and giving him a golden crown suddenly flashed in his mind.

"I don't eat candy, you can eat it." Zhong also forced a smile and pushed the candy back, and then looked at the big girl: "It's not peaceful recently, you watch them not to run around."

"I have something else to do, I'll go first."

He turned and left without waiting for them to say anything.

He's actually fine.

out the door.

Zhong also didn't want to go back to the base, and walked around aimlessly.

do not know why.

The cub came back to my mind, she was not like [sheep's] child.Nakaya used gravity to lift his body into the air, and stood high in the sky, looking at the position of the delivery place where the cubs were sent.

She should have found her family, right?

"Huh?" Zhong also suddenly saw an open umbrella in the distance.

He flies over.

I got closer and confirmed that the umbrella was exactly the same as the cub's, but the person holding the umbrella was a young man, and Nakaya jumped out of the air and asked, "Hey, where did you get this umbrella from?"

The man was taken aback.

Seeing that it was a child, he immediately calmed down again: "I bought it."

Zhong also frowned.

He grabbed the umbrella directly into his hand with gravity and checked it carefully. Just by the touch of his hand, he knew that this umbrella belonged to the cub.The cub's umbrella is slightly heavier than ordinary ones, and the handle feels as warm as jade.

Zhongye's expression froze suddenly: "Where did the umbrella come from!"

The young man said grimly, "I, I bought it."

This time the voice was a little weak.

Zhong Ye stretched out his hand and directly pressed him to the ground with gravity, his voice was colder than the rain: "One last time, where did you get this umbrella!"

The young man felt that all the bones in his body were going to be broken.

That's why I'm afraid.

Panicked, he poured out everything he knew: "There was a policeman at the exchange who sold our leader a gold crown, and the umbrella was a gift. The boss didn't like it so he rewarded me."

bump--

The ground beneath the young man sank.

"Damn!"

Zhong also cursed secretly.

Soar up.

I pray in my heart that the link state with the cub is still there.

After waking up.

She found herself in another place.

Shaking underfoot.

Before getting up, he staggered and fell down again.

The surrounding environment was too dark to see clearly, and subconsciously reached out and groped for nearby things, trying to find a safe place.While exploring randomly, he suddenly touched something soft.

Feel good, pinch again.

"Well... as a lady, you can't just touch boys' gold and jade casually." A weak voice suddenly sounded beside her ears.

she:"!!!"

It's not that I was surprised to touch an awkward place.

I just didn't expect there were other people here.She was a little happy and crawled directly towards the human body she touched, until she felt the warm body temperature before she felt a little relieved.

The space is dark.

There is also a slight sense of shaking and a sense of unreliability.

"Little brother, where is this place?"

Someone is with you.

She wasn't so scared anymore.

The other party seemed to be surprised at her closeness, and was taken aback for a while, then deliberately lowered his voice to make it sound a bit deeper, and replied in a low tone: "This is the way to the slaughterhouse."

"Ah, by the way."

Paused.

As if to create a terrifying atmosphere, his voice drifted a bit, and there was a slight mischievous malice: "We are lambs waiting to be slaughtered."

"Our companions who were captured together are probably dead now, right? I really envy their good luck." His words were full of envy, and there was no hint of fear in his tone.

Or quite the opposite.

There is even a little excitement of anticipation, like a child who knows that he will go on an outing the next day, and is excitedly looking forward to the next day.

He raised the volume slightly.

He said excitedly: "We will be killed soon!" He groaned slightly.He groaned: "Ah, I am very happy when I think that I will die immediately. Even the feeling of weakness and near-death after my physical strength is drained now is as beautiful as in heaven."

The voice is intoxicated.

It's like meeting the cat of Mutian Polygonum.

"Are you happy to die?"

The boy replied with certainty: "Yes!"

The memory of death was very vague in her memory. She tilted her head and asked another question: "Will it hurt to be killed? I'm afraid of pain."

The boy was dumbfounded by the question.

"I'm also afraid of pain."

He fell into deep thought in silence, and murmured: "I only care about dying, and forget about the possible pain." He murmured to himself again: "Although anesthesia should be given when the organs are harvested, but My body is somewhat resistant to anesthesia. Well, please ask the doctor in charge to double my dose."

"It's fine if it doesn't hurt."

He seemed a little surprised by her calmness.

Out of curiosity, I asked: "Are you not afraid of dying?" Shouldn't normal children cry when they hear these words?Or is she fearless because she is too young to understand the specific meaning of death?

"Didn't you say you were happy to die?"

"..."

The boy choked.

"Hehehe—" He suddenly laughed softly.

Laughed for a while.

He asked, "What's your name?"

In such an environment of darkness and longing for a terrifying and unknown direction, only by talking can one feel a little bit of peace of mind.She said proudly in a loud voice: "The universe is super invincible—the little princess."

"Wow, what a cool name!"

The boy really sighed.

Then he took the initiative to say hello: "The universe is super invincible and cute---little princess, hello." He fluently repeated the name of Rainbow Fart that can water ten Jinjiang coins, and asked: "Can I call you little princess?" You're cute." Although I can remember it, calling her full name every time is not conducive to conversation.

The cutie who got the second nickname nodded: "Okay."

Got an affirmative answer.

The boy introduced himself cheerfully, "My name is Dazai, Dazai Osamu."

"Dazai."

Dazai happily called her name: "Little cutie."

Names were exchanged.

Feeling that the distance between each other has drawn in a little bit, she reached out to hold each other's hand, and the warm body temperature seemed to dispel the psychological cold.

He asked softly, "Where is this going?"

Dazai said in a low tone: "Walking around Yokohama, you've already shipped six of them before you woke up. No matter where the last stop is, we will definitely be the next one."

There is no impression of geography in the brain after amnesia.

The unknown is scary.

Unconsciously, he clenched the hand of the little friend beside him, and moved closer to him.

Stick them together tightly.

Dazai comforted her with scary words: "Don't be afraid, we are going to die soon anyway. Ah, just thinking about it makes me feel so happy~"

"..."

"...Okay." She held her little friend's hand tightly, as if she was absorbing strength: "Then can Da Zai hold my hand when I die? If we are together, I won't be so afraid."

Dazai was silent for a while.

After a while, he replied in a low voice: "Okay."

The air fell silent again.

The silence breeds fear, and she asked again, "Are we really going to die?"

"This time I will definitely die." As if in affirmation, he repeated: "I will definitely die!" Dazai emphasized again: "I will definitely die this time!"

It's so sad.

She decided to say something healthy: "Maybe there is still a chance to call for help."

Dazai sharply retorted: "100% not!"

As if to strengthen his statement, he continued: "They have a mature and safe route, and such a large organization will not overturn easily!"

As if confirming his words.

squeak--

The car suddenly braked to a stop.

then.

A shocked voice came from the cab: "What? A child? Killed everyone in the headquarters?!"

The voice from behind was too low to be heard.

moment.

The carriage door was opened.

The old man's frantic and terrified voice came along with the sound of rain: "Throw away these two troublesome brats, time is running out, let's go directly to Bodo!"

It was raining heavily.

The two that were thrown away were instantly drenched.

She wiped the rain off her face, and grabbed her little friend's hand with a slightly excited tone: "Dazai, your flag was inserted very well just now."

Dazai: "..."