All the cp I knocked in Yokohama came true

A gang member named Akutagawa Ryunosuke led the way, and Shinomiya followed behind him.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke is not very talkative, except for the occasional coughing sound from his lips.

He exuded a dark aura as if he was dressed, and he was not like the Hong Kong blacks Shinomiya knew. Of course, Shinomiya had only seen Nakahara Chuya, compared to the cadre who had an unusual relationship with Dazai , the young man in front of him who was about the same height as Dun was clearly more like the mafia in people's impression.

Shinomiya Tsuru wouldn't be boring himself, he didn't show any fear on his face, he looked around with interest - after all, not everyone has the opportunity to visit the Mafia building, let alone an old organization like the Yamaguchi-gumi in Tokyo, I live in an old Japanese-style building, and there is no air conditioning in summer, only an ancient building with a fan.

The Ganghei Building can be regarded as one of Yokohama's landmark buildings. Apart from its height, it is also famous for its magical experience of being scrapped every two days and being bombed from time to time. Every Yokohama person remembers that layer upon layer The scene of the glass shattering and exploding under the crimson sunset is as magnificent as falling stars, which can be called the beauty of the world.

Akutagawa knocked on the door, pushed open the heavy wooden door with both hands, bowed slightly, and said respectfully to the people inside:

"Boss, Mr. Shinomiya brought it here."

With a melodious voice like a violin, the person in the door replied: "Okay, you wait outside now."

"I understand." Akutagawa took a step back, giving Shinomiya the open path.

"Hello, Shinomiya-kun."

The supreme leader of Hong Kong gangsters, the man who ruled the largest mafia in Yokohama, sat at his desk, with his hands crossed and folded under his chin, his blood-jade eyes sizing up each other unabashedly, his gentle voice, completely People can't imagine his true identity.

Perhaps more like a writer or an artist.

Shinomiya Shubu also lowered his eyes, took his attention away from the other party's white gloves, and greeted back: "Hello, Chief Mori Ogai."

Wearing a coat with a stand-up collar like a vampire, but he is not scary, nor does he have the sense of ferocity of other leaders. Mori Ogai smiled kindly, and said in a familiar way: "I didn't expect a famous writer to visit Yokohama. If I knew it, we would I should do my best as a landlord to help you plan your itinerary, so that Lord Sigong won't be involved in the killing and killing of my subordinates."

Shinomiya smiled and took a seat opposite Mori Ogai. His figure was upright, even when he sat down, he looked like a green pine tree, showing a social posture all over his body.

"It's not bad, it's better to say that I have seen something unusual and new, and I have also gained a little knowledge of Yokohama."

"That's good." Mori Ogai smirked, "By the way, is it convenient to talk to me about the supernatural power? Let's talk and talk, and it will be over in a while."

Shinomiya She also heard a lot of threats from these words - if it is inconvenient, he didn't talk while talking, let alone the end of "for a while".

Shinomiya Shibuya and Mori Ogai, while chatting with smiles while eating English afternoon tea, described what happened on the pier that day and the function of that arrow one by one.

"It's actually not a threatening ability."

Ability is like a butt, no matter how close family members are, they will not show it at will, let alone reveal the setting of their abilities. However, Sigong understands that if he is playing tricks here, today Maybe you can't even get out of the Hong Kong and Hei Building.

Today, this "butt" has to be exposed if it is not exposed.

So he relayed Edogawa Ranpo's words intact, with a bitter face, showing a embarrassed look, "Probably because I just got a new ability, and I can't control it well now, but fortunately, I haven't written it. Chief Mori can rest assured about any lethal setting."

After saying goodbye politely, Mori Ogai asked Ryunosuke Akutagawa, who was guarding the door, to send Shinomiya Shibuya back.

"Rin Taro!" Alice, who was in the lounge at the side, came out through the crack of the door, angrily, "You chatted with that person all afternoon!"

The blond loli in a red dress rolled her eyes, saw the desserts on the table that hadn't been cleaned up, and said angrily, "You still eat desserts behind my back!!! Lin Taro is too much!"

"Don't be angry, Alice-chan..." Mori Ogai faded away from the elegance he had just shown in front of Shinomiya Shinomiya in a second, and apologized to Alice like a silly father, "Actually, there are many desserts, just... ...Alice, will you show me that little Wonderland-themed dress?"

The unwilling Mori Ogai was still teasing Alice, when there was another knock on the door, "Boss, are you looking for me?"

"Help me to investigate someone." Mori Ogai took the mousse cake in front of Alice, holding it high, "Shinomiya Shibuya."

"But it wasn't him...a writer who was checked before." The voice on the other side of the door realized that he was questioning the leader's order, and his voice became lower and lower.

Mori Ogai didn't care about this irrelevant point, and said: "Go and find out his other identities other than a writer, I don't believe he is a simple novelist."

He stroked the hair on top of Alice's head with his fingertips, "By the way, buy me his books and ask for the whole set."

"Yes, my subordinate understands."

Coming to Yokohama may not be a good choice.

Standing in the elevator, Shinomiya She couldn't help but think: If there is no Dongfang family in Duwang Town, he would be willing to settle there permanently.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke followed the leader's order silently. He observed Shinomiya Tsutomu secretly back and forth no less than ten times. Except that he was a man with a good-looking skin, he didn't see any fighting power—if the brown man hidden in his coat pocket If the handbook and pen count as weapons, it can barely add one-tenth of the combat power.

Shinomiya Tsutomu, who didn't know that his combat power had increased by [-], also got out of the elevator, and couldn't wait to go back to the hotel to write down the materials recorded in his mind at the Ganghei Building today, still some distance away from the gate. From a distance, he saw a few men in black guarding there in full battle.

Is something wrong?

Shinomiya She also walked over without stopping.

Where the eyes of the man in black meet, there is a silver-haired boy with the ability [Tiger under the Moon] who was once worth as much as 70 billion. He is nestling behind a light pole on the other side of the road, heading towards the Hong Kong Black Building with his head sideways. Li Wang, with an unstoppable agitation on his expression.

Suddenly, he saw that tall figure, his purple eyes lit up, and he waved his arms cheerfully in the air, "Mr. Sigong!"

The smile on the young man's face just spread out, but after another figure appeared, it slowly closed.

"Human tiger." Akutagawa suddenly took a step forward.

"Akutagawa?" Atsushi Nakajima frowned, staring at the young man in front of him, "Is there something wrong?"

He had a tit-for-tat and no timid attitude on his face, but from the angle that Shinomiya She could only see, the small hand on the side of his leg waved and waved, beckoning Shinomiya She to come to him.

Sigong walked obediently. He felt that this pair of young rivals was also very interesting. It could be written as happy enemies on campus.

Or the school grass brother told me to go to the health room after school or something...

"boom!"

The black beast punched holes in the ground, and the wanton dancing clothes were under the control of Akutagawa Ryunosuke [Rashomon], like an arm commanding, like a spider's sharp claws, stabbing Atsushi Nakajima mercilessly.

The half-beast-shaped tiger dodged it, and with its tiger-striped arms, it nimbly lifted Shinomiya Sheuya, kicked his legs backwards, and bounced off the black beast's cloth.

Shinomiya She also swore that he was just in a daze for a few seconds, and when he came back to his senses, the two people in front of him looked at each other, not knowing what happened.

"Mr. Dazai..." Akutagawa said in the wind.

"Mr. Dazai?" Atsushi Nakajima let go, put Sinomiya in a safe place, and said, "Can't you stop thinking about Mr. Dazai? Or are you..."

Atsushi Nakajima didn't finish his sentence.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke has a first-class supernatural power strength, corresponding to his poor body, always pale, and coughing from time to time.

At this moment, Akutagawa didn't know whether it was because of the battle, or because he was provoked by Atsushi Nakajima's words, his face flushed abnormally, and even the soft cough he had been having all this time turned into an uncontrollable cough in his throat.

"Hey, are you okay?" Atsushi Nakajima forgot to fight for a moment, frowned, withdrew his ability, and stepped forward to check.

Akutagawa, who lowered his head and covered his mouth, waved his hand to open Atsushi Nakajima's support. The unstoppable itching in his throat, and the trembling discomfort from his chest and lungs made his coughing more intense, and even the end of his eyes froze. Stained with a touch of red.

Atsushi Nakajima stood on the spot at a loss, suddenly, with his sharp eyes, he saw the hand of Akutagawa Ryunosuke covering his mouth, with crimson overflowing between the fingers.

"Akutagawa!"