Yokohama Cuisine Event Book

"Well……"

The black-haired young man lowered his eyelashes, hiding the look in his eyes.

He looked at the ground, and said softly, "With Ganchajiang's ability, it should be easy to find the president and the others, right?"

"But I don't want to find someone in such a crowded place." The girl said willfully.

"Then wait at the wandering place, Mr. Ranpo will go back."

"It's too boring, I don't want it."

"President and the others will be worried?"

"It's okay to have people you know around you."

Dazai looked at the calm girl with a headache.

The superficial weakness and easy-going are all illusions. In fact, she doesn't care about the rejection of others at all, and she will never give up until she achieves her goal.

It's a bit tricky.

"But I didn't bring any money."

After a while, he spread his hands rascally, and generously showed his poverty: "If Gancha Jiang wants to enjoy the festival, you can't go with me."

This is nothing.

Gan Cha shook her small bag quite proudly: "It's okay, I brought it."

The black-haired youth smiled without saying a word.

Both the other party's expression and the weight of the handbag seemed a bit wrong. Gan Cha unzipped the zipper and saw that all the other things he had put in before departure were there, except the wallet.

Gancha: "..."

Akutagawa Gin and Tachihara Michizo hiding behind the bushes: "..."

The girl under the moonlight is as beautiful as a crystal clear jade carving.Anybody would feel that even asking her to frown is a sin, let alone rejecting her invitation.

As expected of the youngest cadre in Hong Kong and Hong Kong, who was once feared in the dark world, Tachihara Michizak thought, even Suehiro, the most incomprehensible of their hounds, got along well with this girl. Dazai-sama, Are you really still a man?

And the girl who was treated coldly was also amazed in her heart.

This guy's hands are really terribly dexterous. He was talking face to face all the time. When did he take her wallet away?

However, it was only to such an extent that it was not enough to divert her attention.

She knew very well that the reason why Dazai made such a bad move was just to distract her and face Hong Kong gangsters by himself.But because of this, she couldn't ignore it.

——Since you took the wallet, why didn't you just take the gun with you?That's what he needs in this situation.

The young man on the side seemed quite complacent with his behavior, and pretended to persuade him kindly: "There are really a lot of thieves at the festival."

"In such an unsafe place, Ganchajiang should hurry back to the president's side."

Gancha raised his eyebrows slowly.

She looked at the pretending fool in front of her meaningfully: "Oh, really?"

Dazai suddenly felt a chill down his back.He looked at the girl and thought hesitantly, is he really angry?

No way, even someone like Akutagawa couldn't really piss her off—

"There are indeed many thieves in the festival."

Then the girl smiled, and took out a small purse from the bottom: "So I prepared a little change in advance. Although it is not much, it is still enough."

The little satin purse was hooked by the girl's index finger, and it was gently shaking in front of her eyes.

Dazai was speechless.

——I made a mistake, I thought it was something like an omamori inside.

"Mr. Dazai, let's make a bet."

The girl held the small purse in her palm and smiled.She suggested: "Use shooting to determine the outcome. Whoever can get the prize that was decided together, depends on whoever."

Looking at the somewhat mysterious girl with a smile, Dazai immediately became alert, and a series of possible plans of the other party flashed through his mind.

But in the end, he just opened his watery eyes and made a pitiful expression.

"Student of Odasaku, do you want to compete with me in shooting?" He leaned in front of the girl who was four years younger than him, and acted coquettishly without any psychological barriers, "Don't bully me."

Gancha ruthlessly pushed his face away with her empty hand.

"Mr. Dazai is the one, don't do anything else."

The girl took the lead to walk towards the brightly lit and noisy festival: "Anyway, they are all adjusted front sights. Don't correct them, just use that one to fight. It's fair, right? Maybe who will win—"

It seemed that the soft touch of the girl's fingertips still remained on the forehead, Dazai blinked and stretched out his hand to rub it.

"Generally speaking, when you hear the other party say "it's fair", it's time to be careless~"

While speaking, he looked around the slightly desolate bushes, and followed with a smile on his sleeves.

"Mr. Dazai, please take out the pieces of paper stuffed into all other gun barrels, I'm going to be angry for the boss", "Did Gancha adjust my trigger secretly just now?", "Wow, look, just walked over The long-legged crab sticks that the girl is holding are real crab legs!", "By the way, do you know that Kosuke has a girlfriend? Odasaku is not as good as his adopted child, a big failure!"

Because of this behavior of holding back each other, a disciple of a former top killer and a former mafia cadre, in the summer festival shooting booth, only scored 15/20, which is enough to reach the bottom of the comfort prize.

The two who had a shabby tie looked at each other.

In the glass window in the distance, the goldfish wind chime as the target hangs quietly.

It should have been thought of a long time ago, and it is only natural that this kind of result will appear in the end when both sides are on guard against each other.

The girl who didn't want to hand over the coin bag gave him a glare and went to pay the money herself.She was talking to the smiling boss behind the booth at the end, and the fox face with red makeup lines hanging behind her head was facing him.

The surging crowd covered her voice, and she could only be seen pointing to a row of plastic guns from a distance.

Is it reminding the boss to check back?Because she is a kind little girl, it is also possible.

But, Dazai thought, she is really not afraid of getting into trouble—speaking of which, no one has won the target, so what will she do next?

He walked slowly to the table, and took out two bags of exquisitely packaged Kopei candies from the small box that was open for people to pick up.

The silk bag tied with colorful ribbons lies in the palm of the hand, and the translucent star-shaped candies inside are exquisite and exquisite, exuding a sweet fragrance.Dazai glanced at it twice, and lowered his hand boredly.

As a consolation prize, it can be said to be beyond the specification.However, this is also a perfunctory trick of the operator. After all, their front sights have been adjusted too far, and it is impossible not to appease the customers who are attracted by the attractive prize gifts and left disappointed.

Knowing that, this lovely little gift is hardly a surprise.

... What is Ganchajiang still talking about?

The young man in the dark blue bathrobe yawned boredly, bathed in the contempt and envy of the passing men.

It's obvious that their own female companion is standing beside them... Forget it, it's not surprising.

The kite-colored eyes followed the absent-minded lover into the goldfish fishing booth. The shopkeeper handed over the fragile glutinous rice paper net, and the little creatures that were bred for the festival and could not be brought home flexibly swung their tails in the pool.

The lights flickered.

Standing on the street where the crowds are passing by, he has a panoramic view of the turbulent selfishness under every Yanyan's smiling face.

There is nothing to care about these, but if it must be said, everything suddenly becomes dull.The noisy city of lights and joyful festivals are nothing more than a gray street that is the same as everywhere in the world and is no different from the deserted grove just now.

"What's the prize?"

He was emptying the air aimlessly, and the girl who returned after paying the money happily grabbed his sleeve and pulled his hand up, and took off a bag of shiny Kopei candies from her fingertips.

"oops."

The girl held the candy bag in her palm and smiled slightly: "The boss is really cunning—but it still looks great."

She admired it like this.

Dazai looked at the girl who was purely delighted, his eyes gradually became confused.

——Since you understand everything, why are you still happy about it?

He didn't ask.There is no need to disturb her interest because of such a trivial matter.

But a little silence is enough, and their communication often does not require words.

Feeling the strange atmosphere, Gan Cha raised his head and looked into the pair of iris-colored eyes that seemed extremely deep at the moment.

All the usual cynicism faded from the young man's eyes, and his calm was almost blank.

She understood the question almost immediately, and at the same time couldn't help being stunned.

And that's not just for this little bag of candy.He was asking a question of something bottomless, dark and incomprehensible.

The surrounding hustle and bustle receded like a tide.

The young man looked at her with his head down, slightly curly black hair hanging down his cheeks, and the shadow of the bustling lights shrouded his back and her face vainly through the fluffy and soft hair.

The girl's eyes moved down slightly, and she saw the clavicle, which was still clearly defined even though it was covered with bandages.

The young man in a bathrobe is thinner than before.

She suddenly felt very sad.

Some people's loneliness is the floating clouds in the sky that appear and disappear from time to time, which can be blown away by a gust of breeze; but his loneliness is a dark dense forest, and no strong sunlight can penetrate the lush branches and entangled vines.The deepest part never sees the light of day.

——He himself knew this.

However, even though he could see so clearly, he seemed so confused.

Like a child looking for shells on a beach that has been visited countless times.Looking around, it was just mediocre gravel. It was clear that there was no hope, but he still refused to leave contradictoryly.

Gan Cha thought, she couldn't ignore this look.

She couldn't give him her shell, telling him that was the answer he wanted.She does not have that position and qualifications.

But at least she wanted to show him the sunlit, golden sand dunes.

"But it's still pretty."

Dazai watched quietly as she picked up a candy from the bag and held it up in the light.

The fiery red light of the lantern penetrated the translucent crystal, and the girl's slender fingertips seemed to have picked off a small, shining star.

Then the star was stuffed into his mouth by the girl.

"It's also very sweet."

The girl put her hands behind her back and tilted her head to look at him with a smile.

The small candy was quickly melted by the body temperature, and the light and straightforward sweetness spread on the tip of the tongue.

The black-haired youth couldn't help laughing.

——What an easy-to-satisfy kid.

As he was thinking like this, the girl suddenly smiled slyly, and the hand behind her back magically took out something.

"If Dazai-san thinks that Kopeito isn't pretty enough—"

The girl asked with a smile, "How about this one?"

What appeared in her hand was the radiant goldfish wind chime that was still hanging in the display window just now.

The crystal glass bowl is painted with small swimming goldfish. The deep red color of the fish body gradually becomes lighter from the center to the tail fin with four leaves as thin as gauze.

"I got it. The girl emphasized, the corners of her eyes and brows were all shining with pride. She paid attention to his reaction, and said tentatively: "I won!" ——Mr. Dazai, you want to listen to me? "

The moonlight and the light fell into the girl's beautiful eyes together, and followed her gaze at him, dyeing his sleeve inch by inch.

The hilarious drums sounded in the distance and drifted with the wind, but for some reason he could hear them very clearly.

Never had such a moment, he felt that he was exactly in the midst of prosperity.

"Well, you won."

The black-haired young man smiled softly: "The next thing is up to you to decide."

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Hanjiangxue; 6 bottles of Fanfan No. 1; 3 bottle in the hat; everyone! ! -[-]-