I was touched by Yokohama

Chacha looked at the floor displayed by the elevator.

I just want to go to the first floor, why there are always accidents, and I just can't get there.

"Didn't do anything." Zhong Yuanzhong also coughed in embarrassment, "Alice, why aren't you by the leader's side?"

Dazai Osamu looked gloomy, looked at Chacha who had not responded, seemed to be thinking about something, and did not make a sound.

"Of course I'm here looking for Chacha." The young girl with blond hair and red dress smiled sweetly.

Chacha has no expression on her face.

"Chacha?" Alice seemed to have noticed something, stepped forward a few steps and raised her head, looking at her face with blue eyes.

Chacha still didn't speak, she was not in a good mood because she realized something.

For the world, such low-level mistakes should not have been made.

"Chacha, what's wrong with you?" Zhong Yuanzhong also noticed something wrong with the girl.

Chacha shook her head, her golden eyes were as calm as a mirror, reflecting the two teenagers and a young girl in front of her: "It's okay."

A leader and two cadres of the port mafia are all gathered in this elevator now.

Nakahara Chuya frowned: "Is it really all right?" Now he is no longer in the mood to quarrel with Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai moved his lips, as if he wanted to say something.

Chacha interrupted his actions.

She looked at the two Hong Kong and black cadres, and said seriously: "Sorry, it was my mistake, and I will not use that card again in the future."

Osamu Dazai straightened his lips, his eyes were empty and dark, without any light.

What he wanted to hear...wasn't that kind of thing.

But Chacha had already stepped out of the elevator.

"There's only one floor left, I'll just walk down." She stood outside the elevator and said goodbye politely, then turned and left.

Only Osamu Dazai and Chuya Nakahara were left in the elevator, as well as Alice.

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned deeply, and after a while, he said, "Dazai, did you annoy Chacha?"

Alice blinked, her voice was crisp and sweet: "Maybe it's not you, it's you."

Osamu Dazai leaned against the elevator wall, sneered coldly with downcast eyes: "You little black dwarf, it's too early to stay out of it at this time."

"Huh? Isn't it you who have been picking things up?"

"Chuya-kun, it's better not to talk any more." Alice tilted her head cutely, showing a smile with no clear meaning.

"Dazai-kun is probably regretting it now."

"Tsk, this mackerel will still regret it?" Zhongyuan Zhong couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

But thinking of Chacha, everything seems to be taken for granted again.

"..." Osamu Dazai raised his head, staring at Alice with iris-colored eyes, and stretched out his hand without saying a word.

Alice reacted quickly to avoid Osamu Dazai's touch, avoiding the scene where she was "disqualified" from disappearing on the spot.

"Have you been poked at a sore spot?" The blond girl's sweet smile faded away, and she showed an undisguised expression of rejection at Osamu Dazai.

As a supernatural ability, I naturally don't like the ultimate anti-supernatural ability user who can directly eliminate her without any scruples.

"You talk too much." Osamu Dazai smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes, "You should stop joking in moderation."

Mr. Mori.

Alice, who was threatened, snorted softly, as if she had seen through something.

"Even if Dazai-kun is so angry, it won't help."

Nakahara Chuya: "...Why do I feel that the two of you are arguing?"

"Not really." Alice curled her lips, "If it's not because of Chacha, I don't want to quarrel with Dazai-kun."

"Are you familiar with Chacha?" Zhong Yuanzhong always felt that something was wrong, so he couldn't help asking.

The young girl raised by the leader seems to be very familiar with Chacha?

Alice didn't answer this question directly, but ran out of the elevator stepping on her little leather shoes, turned around, and said with a sweet smile on her face.

"I like tea very much."

Zhong Yuanzhong still frowned, and the strange feeling did not dissipate.

Dazai narrowed his eyes slightly.

Now, Mr. Mori, speaking out at this time, and swearing sovereignty will not work.

After all... It is not easy for a person who is trapped to get out, you have also discovered it.

all the same.

……

Chacha didn't know that even if she left, the Shura field would not end.

The stairs of the Ganghei Building are very quiet, with long echoes, and the bright lights above pull out shadows.

Chacha walked down the stairs.

Then he heard footsteps behind him.

She turned her head and saw a stubbled young man with red copper hair and a light-colored windbreaker.

The other party seemed to be taken aback when he saw her.

"Hello." Chacha remembered that this was the second time she saw this person in Hong Kong and Heilongjiang, not to mention, she knew who this person was after she had taken the "book".

Oda Sakunosuke also recognized Chacha at a glance.

In addition to the extremely recognizable snow-colored long hair and golden eyes, there is also the "Miss" that Osamu Dazai talks about from time to time.

The more important reason is that the last time I ran into Chacha leaving the Hong Kong Building with a transparent umbrella, it left a deep impression on Oda Sakunosuke.

Because when Oda Sakunosuke got off work, the sun was shining brightly outside, and for some reason, he instinctively took an umbrella.

And on his way home, the sunny weather turned cloudy with a downpour.

If Oda Sakunosuke hadn't taken the umbrella, he would have been drenched when he returned.

Oda Sakunosuke felt that since we met here again, it would be best to say thank you no matter what.

I was a little surprised to hear Chacha thank you.

"You don't need to thank me," the snow-haired girl replied, "This is your choice."

Not everyone would choose to see her go out with an umbrella in that situation.

"But because you are carrying an umbrella, I am also carrying an umbrella." Oda Sakunosuke said calmly.

Chacha was stunned for a moment, and slightly bent her eyes.

"Mr. Oda is really an interesting person."

Oda Sakunosuke paused.

No, except for two friends, most people have commented that his character is very boring.

"Mr. Oda, do you have anything else you want to ask?" Chacha stopped in her tracks and stared at him curiously, taking in every reaction he had.

Oda Sakunosuke was silent for a moment.

He didn't seem to show much emotion, but he was not without normal curiosity.

Chacha left with a transparent umbrella when neither the weather forecast nor the sun outside indicated that it was going to rain at all, which only showed that she was sure it would rain.

And she was right.

Is it some kind of supernatural power?But Sakunosuke Oda had heard before that Miss Chacha's ability is to disguise her appearance.

However, what Oda Sakunosuke knows is that everyone has their own secrets.

"Miss Chacha," the bearded youth said, "can you tell me how you know my name?"

It's understandable that he knew Chacha's name, after all Chacha didn't know it herself, but she was very popular in Hong Kong and Hei.

As for Oda Sakunosuke himself, he is just a low-level employee.

"Mr. Oda is very special, so I will remember it." Chacha continued to walk, her light blue skirt with white lace swaying lightly.

Chacha has always had a good impression of those who fight against fate.

Although the human being was dragged back to his original destiny in the end, Chacha also left an impression on him.

Oda Sakunosuke froze for a moment.

special?This evaluation was placed on him, even Oda Sakunosuke didn't know how to respond.

Should it be said that she is the "Miss" in Dazai's mouth?

Seeing the exit of the Ganghei Building, Chacha looked back at Oda Sakunosuke, and said to him: "Then, Mr. Oda, goodbye."

"Goodbye, Miss Chacha."

In these brilliant golden eyes, Oda Sakunosuke felt like his soul was being watched.

……

On the park bench, when no one was paying attention, the girl with snow-haired golden eyes disappeared, and a fluffy kitten appeared on the bench.

Chacha curled her soft snow-white tail, squatted on the chair, and quietly watched the passing crowd with her golden cat eyes.

Occasionally lick the pink cat's paw.

The player system is hidden in every place in Yokohama. Chacha has researched some things and cleaned up many novice systems. Even the system on her body is no longer the original one.

But there are still some, probably because the connection between breath and the world has deepened after the upgrade, and if Chacha is cleared directly, it will cause negative effects.

For example, Hayakawa Masami of Hong Kong Black, and Kurokawa who wants to attack her.

However, Bai Lan seems to have settled down a lot during this period of time, and she actually left the system alone all the time.

Chacha thought he would do something more.

"Meow." Chachamao yawned, and the round cat's eyes were covered with mist.

A shadow fell, and she saw a young man in a light-colored windbreaker with red copper hair.

Chacha blinked, this person had just met.

The other party sat on the other side of the bench and took out a bento.

Not long after parting from Chacha, Oda Sakunosuke had just finished his mission, but as a member of the bottom of the Hong Kong gangsters, all he did was trivial matters such as mopping up.

Oda Sakunosuke's eyes fell on Chachamao, and when he met her beautiful golden eyes, a trace of doubt flashed in his heart.

How do you think, this cat gave him a feeling similar to that Miss Chacha.

He didn't intend to pet the cat at first, after thinking about it, he slowly stretched out his palm towards the little milk cat.

"Meow." The pure white kitten gently avoided his hand, and tilted its fluffy head, looking innocent.

Oda Sakunosuke looked away, picked up a piece of food with less oil and less salt and fed it to her.

Chacha tilted her head, and ate the food under the expressionless gaze of the young man.

If someone you know feeds it, then eat it.

For delicious food that has never been tried, Chacha will not resist.

And Oda Sakunosuke, who was successful in feeding, finally managed to touch the cat after a while.

"Meow." Oda Sakunosuke's technique of stroking the cat was very good, Chachamao lay on the bench and let out a soft cry.

Chachamao felt sleepy again, so he shook the tip of his tail, feeling very comfortable.

The little white cat was too pretty and clean, not like a wild cat at all. Looking at Chacha Cat, Oda Sakunosuke felt a little regretful and dismissed the idea of ​​keeping a cat in his heart.

Inexplicably, he had a crush on the cat.

……

The next day, when Chacha came to Ganghei Building, she was greeted by strange eyes from everyone.

There was deep shock, deep admiration, and deep... gossip in this look.

Chacha: "?"

Before she reached Osamu Dazai's office, she was pulled by a force.

Chacha turned her head, and standing behind her was Masami Hayakawa.

"how did you do it!"

Masami Hayakawa had a face full of disbelief, staring at Chacha with wide eyes.

"What's wrong?" Chacha asked.

Hayakawa Masami: "Tell me first, you really succeeded in stepping on two boats?"