Yokohama old father writes book daily

Port Mafia Headquarters Building, five black buildings in the bustling center of Yokohama.

Foreign tourists often linger here and forget to leave, and they regard the five dark high-rise buildings as the best place to take pictures. Many professional photographers even regard this place as a holy place.

But it is not as easy as people imagine to go directly into the building for sightseeing and to climb high.

Even the most central building has been hailed as a landmark building in Yokohama. It is rumored that its 69th floor is a hollow garden, and the observation deck can have a panoramic view of Yokohama—this does not mean that it will really open to the public. .

Rather, since the building was built, it has been firmly grasped by the port Mafia. No matter how many times the leader has changed, no outsider has ever been able to successfully rush in.

The killers who attempted to kill the current leader of Hong Kong gangsters, Osamu Dazai, were like crops in the field, growing tenaciously one after another, coming in wave after wave of fearless shocks, and finally stood in front of the complete guard system of Hong Kong gangsters. Like autumn leaves blowing in the wind.

Osamu Dazai is undoubtedly a very hated character. Since he inherited the position of the leader of Hong Kong gangsters three years ago and obtained a license to operate with special abilities, he has led the gangsters in Hong Kong to crazily seize resources like hungry wild dogs. With sharp teeth, he continued to bite the hostile forces in all aspects of Yokohama, eating up all the territory, business and talents.

"I'm anxious as if I'm rushing to reincarnate, and I'm so ugly." This is an evaluation given by a certain force that has been swallowed by Hong Kong gangsters, and it expresses the feelings of many people.

But the Hong Kong black leader himself, who was so resolute in his methods that he seemed to be in a hurry, was actually a young man with a steady personality.

He has a handsome face and unkempt black hair, wears a black coat and leather boots, and has white bandages all over his body.

In theory, he should look like a slender man who is often injured, but in fact, he has both the majesty of a king and the ruthlessness of a demon, so that he looks intimidating from any angle.

At this moment, Osamu Dazai was quietly staying in the chief's office, listening to the routine report delivered by the secretary.

His office is like a black box. The curtain wall that turns transparent when it is powered on is always dark. Anyone in this environment will look pale and gloomy. Dazai, who has been staying here all the time, is even more like a ghost that is as erratic as light smoke. .

But even ghosts are the most frightening kind of ghosts.The secretary suppressed his thoughts and reported in a steady tone: "...Finally, two unusual things happened to that person today."

"What is it?" Dazai Osamu's expression, which had been empty, suddenly became vivid, and he rolled his eyes to look at the secretary.

His only personal secretary is a quiet woman, wearing a black windbreaker, with her long hair coiled up: "This morning, during Wuzhen's regular meeting, he suddenly fell into a coma and was sent to the dormitory with Dr. Xie Ye. Followed Dr. Xie Ye and returned to Butei."

"What's the reaction from the Wu reconnaissance side?"

"It seems calm."

Osamu Dazai thought for a while, but found that he had no clue: "Then what is the second thing?"

"The news came from the candy store in the jurisdiction that he went to buy a candy this afternoon, saying that he bought it for a friend."

"Only bought one?"

"Yes."

This is indeed an unusual thing.Dazai Osamu knew Oda Sakunosuke very well. If that person wanted to buy candy, he would definitely buy a lot at a time, either for distribution to adopted children, or for Edogawa Ranpo.

Of course, there is a possibility that Odasaku suddenly wants to eat one, but he will never lie about such trivial matters, so since he said he bought it for a friend, he must buy it for a friend.

The problem is this friend... In the report on Odasaku's recent actions, there is no such thing as him making new friends.

Is there anyone who bypassed Gang Hei's sight and directly contacted Odasaku?

Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling that the matter was not simple.

Do you want to send someone to monitor it closely?

No, Odasaku is not a mediocre person without vigilance, close-range surveillance is too risky, and Butei, Fukuzawa Yukichi, and Edogawa Ranpo are not people who can be underestimated.

Thinking of this, Osamu Dazai couldn't help feeling distressed.In the past three years, he has been very restrained in probing the news of the military reconnaissance. His subordinates only know that they have to report all kinds of news in detail, and they don't know that the leader has a special concern in mind.

The messy information was eventually handed over to the private secretary for summary, and then the part about Oda was extracted, and then reported to him.

This way of collecting information is really primitive and inefficient, but primitive inefficiency usually means safety and security.

Now, the disadvantages of this safety and security are finally exposed.Osamu Dazai could only know that Odasaku was in a coma, and after waking up he bought a candy for his friend.As for why he fell into a coma, whether there were any sequelae, and who his friends were, he didn't know anything.

So, let it go?

What's more, as long as it is related to Oda, Osamu Dazai will remember any trivial matter, let alone such an unusual matter?

"I have to go out." He said to himself, "Alone."

His iris-colored eyes were dark, and all emotions were deeply hidden in the depths, like rotten algae under a swamp.

The secretary subconsciously rolled his eyes and staggered his gaze.The head of the otaku who has been in the house for three years is going to go out on his own initiative. It is amazing on the one hand, but also very worrying on the other hand.

Just relying on my physical fitness that hasn't seen the sun for three years, can I suddenly go out to have a blast?

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Oda Sakunosuke felt that he had never eaten such a delicious curry.

He guessed that the owner of the western restaurant had gotten better and better in the past three years.

This is a welcome discovery.

Of course, the biggest joy comes from the children.The children were all alive, and there were more of them. According to his original memory, the children had died three years earlier at this point in time.

It's as incredible as fantasy twisting reality.

Sakata Gintoki crawled out of his pocket while the shopkeeper was leaving, feeling calm.A part of his paper hem had been torn off by himself because it stuck to the candy, but he still hugged the thin handle of the candy reluctantly.He probably won't give up until the wave lollipops are completely melted.

"Hey, Odasaku, this is different from what you said, why can you have four times more children? Are they some kind of celestial beings that can divide and reproduce?"

"Probably not." Oda Sakunosuke thought about this possibility and shook his head. "If I really lost my memory for three years here, it should be because I adopted more children during these three years."

Gintoki Sakata slowly blinked his dead fish eyes twice, feeling that what Oda Saku said made sense.But there are no new complaints here, and my heart is really empty.Sure enough, the spectacle frame is a kind of existence that has no sense of existence, but there must be one beside the protagonist.

Thinking of this, Sakata Gintoki slapped the toothpick wooden knife vigorously: "Hey, hurry up and send Xin Baji and Kagura over." The soft paper hand fell on the wooden knife, lightly.

He had already figured it out, since he couldn't eat with the piece of paper attached to him, he could just ask that idiot Kagura to come over for a while to save some food money for Wanshiwu.

As the sole supreme—these words are the key—boss of Master House, he must plan carefully.

Oda Sakunosuke was a little uncomfortable and fell silent. He knew that Sakata Gintoki wanted to call a helper to help him, but he was used to solving everything by himself. At this time, facing other people's initiative to help him, he really didn't know what to do. What kind of reaction should be good.

After only a moment of fascination, Sakata Gintoki began to step on Lake Toya again: "Hurry up! What skill CD are you waiting for! Do you know the spirit of the immortal? The so-called immortal spirit is to risk your life to serve the master, bet Wife and children also have to fulfill the orders from the master! This is such a golden spirit!"

It turns out that there is such knowledge in the other world.Oda Sakunosuke, who was listening, felt that he had learned it, and immediately took down the spirit of this fairy seriously.

On the other side, Sakata Gintoki, who was still teaching the Immortal of Lake Toya, suddenly stopped, as if he had heard something worthy of attention, staring at the toothpick and wooden knife under his feet with a complicated expression: "...You, you don't have a wife and children? "

It's so miserable, and why do you want to cry too?

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