All the cp I knocked in Yokohama came true

Atsushi Nakajima stopped Shinomiya Shiniya, "Mr. Shinomiya, wait here for a while, I'll go in and have a look first."

After speaking, he raised his foot and walked deep into the alley.

"Tun-jun." Shinomiya She also knew that he couldn't persuade Nakajima Atsushi, but if he was allowed to go in with him, he would be nothing more than a burden to drag people back.

He put away the notebook, raised his wrist and looked at his watch, "I'll wait for you here for 3 minutes, if you don't come out after 3 minutes, I will call the nearby patrolman to go in with me to check, and I will call Dazai by the way."

"Dazai and Mr. Nakahara are together, and they should be able to come here soon." He paused, "Be careful."

"Well, don't worry, Mr. Shinomiya." As an ordinary person, Atsushi Nakajima is just a boy from a commoner background, but he has the ability to transform into a tiger [Moon Beast], which can heal quickly even if he is seriously injured.

He waved his hands, Sigong's concern made him smile, "Then I'll go."

alley.

The faint cursing and gasping sounds have disappeared, and the only thing left is the sound of blood ticking.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke took out his handkerchief and wiped his fingers slowly. The strong smell of blood on it was left when he rummaged through the enemy's body just now.

The arrow that was desperately guarded by the opponent was just thrown at the feet of Ryunosuke Akutagawa, like garbage that no one wanted.

Suddenly, there was a sound of hurried footsteps from far and near behind.

Enemy?The man on the ground has an accomplice?

Akutagawa turned around calmly, kicked the arrow randomly, and kicked the arrow deeper into the alley.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, so familiar that one couldn't help but wonder if it was his hallucination. Akutagawa just thought about the silver-haired boy in his mind, and the uncontrollable cough in his chest was about to sweep over again.

He hurriedly cleared his mind, but just like the story of "don't think about monkeys in the Himalayas", the more he yelled no in his heart, the more he tried to refuse, the clearer the memory, the more he couldn't get rid of it.

These days, the exacerbated haemorrhoids made him weaker and weaker. Otherwise, it would not have cost him so much energy to deal with such an ordinary person on the ground without supernatural powers.

At this moment, he couldn't bear it anymore, as if he closed his eyes, the images from a few days ago would sweep in like a tide, breaking through all the rational thoughts in his mind——

All that remains is the scene where Renhu clenched his trousers with both hands at the end and stopped looking up at him.

"Cough—" He covered his mouth and nose as usual, ignored the petals he coughed up, and prepared to strike first before the enemy arrived.

【Rashomon】Hold up the hem of your clothes, like a hunter lurking in the dark, quietly holding your breath and waiting for the prey to fall into the trap.

One step, one step, getting closer.

At the corner, the pace stopped, a lock of gray-silver hair emerged first, followed by the pair of magnificent purple-gold eyes.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke: "!!!"

The flying [Rashomon] suddenly received an order, the uncontrollable inertia and the force of forcibly reversing the direction were mixed together, grazed Atsushi Nakajima like a shell, and hit the wall.

"Boom—" The shattered bricks and cement fell together, and the smoke and dust rose and spread all over the entire alley.

Nakajima shrank his neck, his hands and feet subconsciously turned into tigers, and jumped high to attack the place where the attack was launched.

He twirled in mid-air, as soft as a Persian cat. Through the dust, he saw the figure below the landing point looking up at him.

The familiar face, the difference is that it is a little paler and sicker than before, and those eyes are dark and bottomless, following his figure closely like searchlights.

Atsushi Nakajima's mind went blank, he didn't even listen to the stretched hands and feet in the air, he completely forgot that he was still in mid-air, and was falling rapidly under the control of the earth's gravity.

He just wanted to roll himself into a ball, silently roll back to the spot and leave. If time could be turned back, it would be best before Mr. Shinomiya noticed the blood drop at the entrance of the alley...

Wait, blood drops!

He looked around, and finally saw a blood-stained man at the foot of Akutagawa.

It seems to be the blood left by this man, Akutagawa doesn't seem to be injured...

He didn't realize how much deviation his thoughts had from his former self. He breathed a sigh of relief, and then thought in confusion——

Why has it been so long...haven't landed yet?

The little tiger shook his legs, belatedly feeling the force behind the collar.

"That..." He turned his face away and said in a low voice, guilty: "Put me down."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke took two steps forward by accident, let go of [Rashomon] with a sullen face.

Immediately afterwards, the little tiger that fell in mid-air had no time to react, and fell into Akutagawa's outstretched arms with a bewildered expression.

"Atsushi! Are you okay?" Shinomiya Tsuru, who heard the explosion at the end of the alley, hurried in without dialing Dazai Osamu's phone number, his anxious face became numb after seeing the scene in front of him, and his eyes were dull Moved from Nakajima Atsushi to Akutagawa Ryunosuke.

"Ah, it's the princess hug." He turned around consciously, "Talk, don't make too much noise, I'll wait for you outside."

"Wait, wait, hello!" Atsushi Nakajima stretched out his retaining claws, and the original embarrassment and surprise were all disturbed by the oolong.

He blinked, looked up, and saw Akutagawa staring at him with a black face, as if he had not reached out to catch him just now, but he had burrowed into his arms.

Before he could see clearly whether Akutagawa's reddened ears were real, or his illusion, the arms placed behind his back and knees loosened——

Atsushi Nakajima slammed onto Ryunosuke Akutagawa's black leather boots, staring at him.

Atsushi Nakajima:? ? ?

Atsushi Nakajima: Are you messing with me? ? ?