How I was forced to be the villain

"That's my forte."

After showing the other party that he really has the ability to protect himself, Jing Yeyan realized that this posture was not very good. He straddled the other party's body with his legs and put his hands on his neck, making the distance between the two become smaller. very close.

Seeing the change in his expression, Mr. Tsushima realized something, suddenly smiled, opened his arms, sighed and shook his head.

"If Ah Yan has any thoughts about me, you can just say it. I didn't intend to resist."

On the contrary, he himself is full of justice, lamenting that people's hearts are not ancient.

Obviously this is not the case, but he has always been good at turning right and wrong, so Jing Yeyan doesn't find it strange.

But the other party put the blame on him, and it seemed unreasonable not to do something.

So Jing Yeyan thought for a while, then poked down along his collar, ready to try again on himself what he had done to him in the birdcage.

Staring at those iris-colored eyes, Kyonoyan never let go of the slightest change in him, looking forward to seeing how long he can endure.

Sure enough, the other party sighed, held Jing Yeyan's hand, and didn't let him continue to move. Seeing Jing Yeyan raised his eyebrows, he said half teasingly: "There are so many people here."

Jing Yeyan almost forgot that this place is still the enemy's lair theoretically, and he really doesn't want to do something unspeakable with another man here.

He tidied his clothes a bit, straightened up and sat on the side, thinking about when he would put on a Dazai sack, this guy would come to tease him when he had nothing to do, and after a while he pretended that he hadn't done anything, even raising a cat without him It's too much trouble, I really deserve a beating.

"Ah-choo—" Mr. Tsushima rubbed his nose, and looked at Jingyeyan condemningly, "Ah-yan, are you scolding me in your heart?"

Jing Yeyan paused for a moment, and said righteously: "No."

Mr. Tsushima saw that the young man's pale face was a little more bloody, the corners of his lips were raised, and his brows and eyes could not help but soften a lot.

How fragile does a person have to be, so that people always feel that he will disappear in the world in a second?

It's not unreasonable for Maeda to secretly refer to Kyonoyan as a sick beauty.

The young man was already slender, and his frail body erased the cold sharpness between his brows, and no longer had a sharp edge that made people dare not look directly at him, and his exquisite facial features were highlighted.

The fragile body and the strong inside form a very special contradiction, which has been neutralized into a very unique temperament in him, which makes people can't help admiring and regretting, and at the same time, they are attracted uncontrollably.

Like a flower blooming in the cold winter, burning the last life recklessly, the beauty is shocking, knowing that it will eventually fall, but still enduring the pain in my heart and refusing to leave for it.

It perfectly fits the Japanese fantasy of the beauty of monosorrow.

If it's that kind of perfect existence, it's nothing special.Only the light that is about to disappear is worth keeping, and only the beauty that is on the verge of fading can make people heartbroken.

It can be seen from this that Kyono Yan's injury is manifested in how serious it is externally, and it is probably in a state of only half a breath left.

Mr. Tsushima had seen this man dying, and in his eyes, Kyonoyan stood there alive, but it was no different from when he was lying in his arms and his breathing became weaker and weaker.

Kyono Yan's time seems to have stopped at the moment of dying.

Mr. Tsushima is trying to make sure that he is still alive all the time, and not an illusory dream that is about to shatter.

"We are now an alliance," Mr. Tsushima always looked calm, as if everything was under his control, "Will you help me?"

"What do you want me to do?"

Facing the plain eyes of Kamikyono, Mr. Tsushima smiled slightly, and there was an unexplained sadness in his eyes.

"It's not very difficult, you just need to stay by my side and don't leave my sight, or I will worry that you will betray me."

"Okay." Kyono replied without a word.

Intuition told him it was best not to hesitate.

He leaned against Mr. Tsushima with an uncomfortable expression, "My health is not good, I will only do what you say, and I will not be responsible for the rest."

Like how to keep him by his side.

Mr. Tsushima's palm rested on his head, and gently and slowly ran along his slightly long hair, with a deep dark color in his kite-colored pupils.

He said softly, "Don't worry about anything."

The ending sound seemed to drift out of an unfinished sentence.

- Just don't leave me.

......

Not many people have seen the newly arrived sick beauty in the "bar", so she was taken away by a certain cadre, raised at home, and made a canary.

The guests are jealous, and the colleagues are envious.

Especially when I heard that this cadre would take this canary with him wherever he went, and he didn't hide it like other bosses at all.

I don't know how many people are secretly ridiculing, and the most popular celebrities in the organization are nothing more than that.

Sakakura just joined this organization recently. There are not many options for orphans or other low-level poor people living in Yokohama. It is best to join the port mafia when they grow up. I heard that the treatment is good, but the death rate is a bit high.

Or join the security company affiliated to GSS. They say it’s security. Itakura doesn’t think it’s much different from the mafia, it’s just wearing a regular skin.

In the past, the GSS was so low-key that people almost forgot its existence. From a certain point, it seemed to tear up this layer of skin. Now it seems to be swallowing the port mafia.

However, the struggle between the two cannot be achieved in a day or two.Two behemoths, no matter who wins in the end, only people like Sakakura will suffer.

It should be to cultivate the relationship of cronies. If someone you know is in GSS, you can easily join.

However, unlike the port mafia, they value the lives of their members, but since joining, the person's children, children's children, and even generations after that, can no longer get rid of the GSS, just like ancient retainers, loyal for generations.

Of course, this point is of no concern to the people living at the bottom. Anyway, they are living a life with today and no tomorrow. If it weren't for GSS, they don't know how long they can live, let alone future generations.

It is estimated that if there are descendants, they may thank their ancestors for their decisions, otherwise they will have to struggle to survive like them.

Whether it is the GSS or the port mafia, for people like Itakura, if they can join, it will be pie in the sky.

But he neither went to the port mafia as a low-level thug, nor did he become a retainer for the GSS, but chose a new organization that quietly rose among the two behemoths.

I can't say which is better, anyway, he joined in a muddleheaded way, and then was assigned to the subordinate who is said to be the new cadre.

The most famous deed of this cadre is that he took away a beauty from a "bar" under the organization.

As soon as the news came out, Itakura Room felt his eyes go dark. He felt that his current boss might not live long, and he might welcome a new boss soon.

Those in Yokohama's shadow know this best.If you want to live a good life, don't be distracted by other people.

Occasionally, he could see that beauty from a distance, she was a person who had to be well protected in the palm of her hand to survive, her fragility was frightening.

Just a vase, they didn't take him seriously.

Although they go on missions together every time, they just stand in a safe place and watch from afar.

Itakura room thought so before, until one time, their intelligence was leaked, and the enemy ambushed ahead of time, causing them to fall into a trap.

In such a situation where everyone is too busy to take care of themselves, the cadre's first order turned out to be to protect his canary!

These people, without the organization, which one is not a desperado?Now he was injured, facing the enemy's firepower and pursuit, to protect a useless pet?

I don't know who it is, and cursed fiercely.

However, Master Tsushima is not easy to mess with. It's fine if he dies this time. If he doesn't die and finds out that they didn't protect his canary well, then life might be worse than death.

In this way, a small group of people rushed to the sick beauty's side.

There is chaos everywhere, such a weak person, I am afraid that he will be too scared to move.

However, on the contrary, when they arrived, the man was leaning against the wall with his eyes closed, as if he was sleeping.

He was too calm, and the continuous gunshots could not wake him up.

Facing the fierce eyes of his companion, Itakura Room tentatively approached, but he took only two steps. It seemed that the sleeping person silently opened his eyes and looked at him without any emotion. Cold water poured down his head, from the inside to the outside, it was hard to describe what it felt like, making it impossible for people to take a step closer to him.

When Itakura closed his eyes hard and looked again, everything was calm again, as if it was his illusion before.

"what's up?"

"It's too dangerous here. Master Tsushima asked us to take you to a safe place. Please rest assured that we will protect you." Itakura's tone was very sincere.

"Oh."

In fact, Jing Yeyan felt that it was unnecessary. He would be here because he had sensed the ambush long before and calculated the optimal location. No enemy would find it here.

But it's okay to go to Dazai first.

After being taken away for a while, Jing Yeyan looked at the traces of soil, flowers and plants along the way, and at the careful mafia members, he hesitated to speak.

The others were arrogant and unwilling to talk to him, so Itacang Room had no choice but to step forward and ask, "What's the matter with you?"

Jingyeyan was silent for a moment, with a slight arc on his lips, and slowly shook his head.

Itakura room was dazzled by his smile for a moment, and sighed in his heart that she is indeed a beauty who can make mafia officials obsessed.

I didn't feel relieved until I arrived at an abandoned warehouse and saw that there was no movement around.

"That..." Jing Yeyan watched them heaving a sigh of relief, hesitantly said.

"What?" Someone answered impatiently.

Suddenly there were clanging sounds and messy footsteps all around, and the people who were ambushing here showed their fangs.

"Oh, what I want to say is that we fell into a trap." Kyono said calmly.

But no one cared about what he said anymore.

In fact, he was also quite puzzled. There were traces everywhere on this road, but this gang of mafia ignored them all. Among the safe directions, they chose the only road with an ambush.

He even suspected that they did it on purpose, that they deliberately fell into the enemy's ambush just to fight against the general.

But the current situation is very obvious, they just didn't notice it.

...are the requirements to join the Mafia so low now?