In the distance of the Mafia building in the port, there is an inconspicuous bar. It is clearly broad daylight, and there is a penetrating sound inside.

Oda Saku, who obeyed the order, came here after receiving the instructions. He didn't choose to rush in with the others, and looked around. Based on his experienced experience, he found a place to guard.

Pulling out the gun, he took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. He heard gunshots coming from inside, and the residents who were used to it all closed their windows and continued their daily life.

Suddenly, the window was smashed and he was shot flashed in Odasaku's mind. He turned around and came to the window, and the window was smashed by bullets in the next second.

Seeing no one around, two vicious thugs with guns jumped out of the window. At this time, Oda made a move, subduing one of the opponents first, and then the other!

"boom!"

The two fell directly to the ground, the guns in their hands fell to the ground, and flew towards the colleagues who were coming not far away.

The two worked together to tie each other up and stayed where they were. Their colleagues had already reported to their superiors, and they were waiting for the large troops to arrive.

Odasaku picked up the dropped cigarette again, stared at the cigarette butt, and considered whether to continue smoking.

"Oda-kun?" The large army came quickly, and for the sake of these two people, suddenly a person next to him called Oda Saku's name.

"Ah." Odasaku greeted the other party.

"It's really you." The other party was Odasaku's former colleague, and he walked towards Odasaku enthusiastically. "I thought I was wrong."

"Hey? Didn't you transfer to Master Sakakibara? Why are you here?" He was obviously very curious.

Odasaku: "Sakakibara..."

"Stop, stop." The other party quickly stopped, obviously panicked, and didn't even pay attention to Oda Saku's address to Sakakibara, "Just ask, I don't dare to spy on my boss."

Oda Tsukuru shut his mouth in a daze, thinking that Sakakibara went to the appointment alone, he was still a little worried, after all, he had understood his taijutsu.

"What are you thinking about?"

"It doesn't matter if he's alone."

"Who are you talking about? Lord Sakakibara?" The other party had a look of worry, "The upper-level people must have their own way, and we low-level people only need to obey orders."

As he said that, he looked around. People around him were cleaning up the scene and waving their hands. He said furtively, "Don't you know? When Mr. Sakakibara was assassinated that day, it was a very close call."

Odasaku thought about it, took out the cigarette case from his pocket, and the other party took out one without politeness, lit it up and took a puff: "The situation was critical at that time, and the people around didn't react, and the killer ran to the adults."

"Guess what?"

He gestured towards his arm: "Just for a moment, I couldn't see it clearly because of the flash. When I opened my eyes, the killer fell to the ground with a neat cut on his arm, and the killer himself was unconscious. I think It's not that he needs to live, Lord Sakakibara must have killed him, his eyes..."

"So we just need to do our part." He trembled, as if recalling the look in his eyes at that time, and then smacked his mouth, feeling that no one had listened to him for a long time.

People who knew him in the distance shouted towards him: "Hey, the cleaning is over, and we are back to the headquarters."

"coming!"

The other party ran over in a hurry, Odasaku looked at the smoke that was about to burn on his finger, crushed it out and threw it into the trash can, and then walked slowly towards the gathering direction.

……

Sakakibara didn't know how the people at the bottom saw him that way, and he didn't know that the other party had successfully established a cold image for him at the bottom, and now he was only a little away from Saibo Street.

The closer he was to Leibo Street, the fewer people there were. He paused along the street, where there was a small cart selling ice cream.

Walking over, thinking of something, he bought two and carried them in the bag the boss gave him. In order to prevent the ice cream from melting, he asked the boss for some ice cubes.

Carrying the bag, he stepped into Leibo Street, but the last time the eyes of others were "that strange person is here again", but this time they not only flinched, but also used a kind of "ah, it's him, that human trafficker" Come" looking at him.

Sakakibara didn't care about the gazes around him, but it was a little nerve-wracking, and fewer people would ask him for help in the future. He rubbed his neck and felt the breeze blowing past his face.

Forget it, this side can hardly keep up with my own speed, Sakakibara has made a decision, and it will depend on fate to come here in the future.

Finding the familiar aura, he came to the place where he had been last time. He looked around to see if the familiar figure existed, but unfortunately, after looking for a long time, there was no sign of that person.

This is missed?

Disappointed, he turned and prepared to leave, thinking about coming back later.

"Find me?"

The man's voice came from above, and when Sakakibara looked up, he saw Chuya squatting on the ruins, looking down at himself.

Sakakibara's eyes lit up, and he waved at Chuya.

Chuya, who no longer cared about the other party's words and deeds last time, remembered that he made the other party come to find him when he was in trouble, but he ran too fast last time and didn't mention the specific location.

During this period of time, Zhong also often came to inspect, to see if he would meet the other party. No, he met today. Could it be that he got into trouble so soon?

Thinking this way, in a half-squat position, Chuya jumped down and landed right in front of Sakakibara.

"What happened?"

Zhong is already very proficient in dealing with troublesome things. No matter what kind of troublesome things are, they will be solved if they can be solved, and those that cannot be solved must be solved.

Maybe this is the sadness of being the "King of Sheep".

Sakakibara met Kamichuya's calm eyes, and unknown emotions welled up in his heart. He really wanted to touch the other person's head, but unfortunately the two were not familiar with each other at this time, and the other person would be scared away.

Concentrating the emotions in his heart, Sakakibara seemed to be facing a friend: "Do you want ice cream?"

Picking up the bag in his hand, he showed Chuya the ice cream he bought.

Here it is again, Zhong also feels that he really doesn't understand the other party, but under such a hot day, the other party still chooses a flavor that he has never tasted before, he swallows: "Cough, eat."

Zhong also waited for the other party to give it to him, but it seemed that he was a little short of the other party for no reason, just a little bit.

Opening the bag, Sakakibara found the one with higher integrity and handed it to Chuya, while he ate the slightly melted one.

After receiving the ice cream, Chuya didn't know whether to drink it or not. He stared at the ice cream as if he could see flowers.

Seeing that the ice cream was about to melt under the scorching sun, Sakakibara reminded him in a low voice, "It's almost melting."

"Oh." Zhongya took a bite, and one third was gone, but let alone the taste is delicious, you should ask him where to buy it, Zhongya thought to himself.

The two stood strangely under the shadow of the ruins and ate ice cream, the process was very strange and peaceful.

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