On the Possibility of the Port Mafia Cadres Raising Cats

Asai Haruka felt that she would not be surprised anymore.

01.

Ikebukuro is one of the most representative business districts in Tokyo. There is a constant flow of people every day. Groups of male and female students can often be seen hanging out here after school. The streets are full of youthful vitality.

Urban legends are also a classic Ikebukuro specialty.

For example, Miss Headless Horseman.

*

"Yeah, urban legends are also a feature of Ikebukuro."

Kishitani Shilla said with a smile to Asai Haruka in the driver's seat.

"Well, so why do you want me to drive?" Haruka Asai asked him. Although it didn't matter, she finally came to Ikebukuro once, and she wanted to see the city of Ikebukuro from the window.

As a result, it's all human.

"Ahaha, I'm not very good at it. It must be safer if Ah Yao drives." Kishitani Shilla touched her head and answered her with a guilty conscience.

Haruka Asai and Shilla Kishitani are college classmates, both belong to a well-known medical university in Japan. They are students at the same level and have cooperated several times, so they can be regarded as friends.

Haruka Asai originally wanted to stroll around Ikebukuro casually, and then met Shilla Kishitani, who was driving very unsteadily, and helped him drive the car home. He promised Haruka Asai would take her around Ikebukuro.

"By the way, your Ikebukuro is not very peaceful, has it always been like that?" Asai Haruka glanced at the little gangsters squatting on the side of the road in threes and fours. She has seen such a small group several times since she came to Ikebukuro time.

"It's okay, it's almost like this usually, it can be regarded as a characteristic of Ikebukuro." Shilla Kishitani blinked.

"Ok?"

"In Ikebukuro, there are some unique gangs called 'one-color-gang', which are street violence organizations marked by a single color. Do you think many of them are wearing something of one color?"

"It seems so?" Asai Haruka did see the same person as Kishitani Shilla said.

"That's the members of the 'Individual. Color. Gang'. They are basically like that. As long as you don't provoke them, they won't come to pick on you." Kishitani Shilla said with a smile, "There are also colorless gangs that are very popular recently. It is said that there are no rules, it is just a network organization whose members are based in Ikebukuro."

"Ikebukuro is such a magical place." In various senses.

"Really? I think so too! Hey! It's here, stop in front of that."

Asai Haruka stopped downstairs as Kishiya Shilla said. After the two got off the car, Kishiya Shilla asked her to go upstairs and sit for a while, but Asai Haruka did not refuse.

"Selty? You're back!" Kishitani Shilla saw that Celty had returned, instantly forgot the existence of Asai Haruka, and rushed towards her.

[Silla? !wait!The person behind is...] Celti deftly threw away the person who was rushing towards her, pointed to Haruka Asai at the door and typed, then suddenly remembered something, picked up the helmet and put it on her neck.

At this time, Asai Haruka was too scared to speak, she closed her eyes and adjusted her breathing before opening her mouth to speak: "Kishitani, why doesn't she have a head?"

Asai Haruka tried her best to make her voice calmer. Ikebukuro really surprised her everywhere. If she guessed correctly, the man just now should be the headless horseman in urban legend.

I didn't expect it to exist, the Headless Horseman.

"Ah~ I was seen, so there is nothing I can do. Let me introduce, this is my lover Celty, who is also Miss Headless Horseman from the urban legend of Ikebukuro." Kishitani Shilla introduced Haruka Asai .

"Selti, this is my college classmate Haruka Asai, who has worked with me several times."

Celty walked up to Haruka Asai and typed and held it up for her to see, [This is my first meeting, I am Celty, and I am a postman by profession. ]

Haruka Asai feels very delicate now, probably because it is an urban legend standing across from her and talking (typing) to her, so Haruka Asai didn't know how to answer her for a while.

[You don't have to feel restrained, come in and sit down. ] Celty types quickly.

"Oh well."

*

At this time, Celty had already taken off his helmet, and the skin on the exposed neck part was as white as snow, and the part above was emitting black smoke. The pure black motorcycle suit formed a sharp contrast with the snow-white skin.

Celty is a goblin from Ireland who works like a god of death. Her head is separated from her body and she rides a horse without a head.

Asai Haruka heard from Kishitani Shilla when he was in college that he loved a headless elf deeply, and he rejected the elementary school girl who came to confess with the reason of "you have something on your neck~" because of this incident Everyone shunned him.Haruka Asai thought he was joking at the time, but it turned out to be true ==

"Kishitani himself is like that, do you really have the same heart as him?" Asai Haruka glanced at Kishitani Shilla who was making coffee, and then at Celty who was sitting on the sofa with her .

[Well, I should like Silla too. ]

"What is supposed? Are you not sure about your feelings?" Asai Haruka leaned on the sofa and asked her a little tired.

[emmm, because I'm not a human being, and to be honest, I don't really understand these things. ]

——No, you are more human than anyone else.

"Miss Celty, do you have any thoughts about the future?" Asai Haruka suddenly asked, for some reason, she wanted to know what Celty, who is an urban legend, thinks about the future.

[No need to add honorifics, just call me Celty.Regarding the future, I may continue to search for my head, and stay with Silla until I find it. ]

The identity of the urban legend makes Celti appear very mysterious. Asai Haruka really came into contact with such a person, only to find that she is no different from ordinary people, and even more approachable.

"Then if Celti finds his head, will he leave?" Asai Haruka asked.

[Maybe, my head also has its own will, maybe I will forget everything that happened in the past 20 years after I find my head. ]

Faced with such a question, Celti was a little hard to answer, because she didn't know what didn't happen, let alone what her head would control her to do.

Seeing that she was silent, Celti continued typing.

[People always have to move forward. My destination is not here, and it will be a matter of time before I return to the original place. ]

Asai Haruka was thoughtful, she felt that this place could already be regarded as Celti's home, it was someone else's business, and she couldn't say too much.

At this time, Kishitani Shilla made coffee and walked to the sofa.Fortunately, he didn't see what Celti just typed, otherwise he would definitely lose his temper.

——Kishitani Shilla will never let Celty leave.

"What are you talking about? Add me?"

"It's over."

[Yes. ]

Asai Haruka picked up the coffee and took a sip, frowning slightly.

——No milk, bitter.

02.

The three of them were chatting until noon, and Kishitani Shilla suddenly remembered that he had promised Asai Haruka to take her around Ikebukuro, and it happened that at noon, he could go to Lucia Sushi for a meal.

He asked Celty if he would go.

Celty: [Are you mocking me? ]

So only Haruka Asai and Silla Kishitani went.

Asai Haruka was walking on the streets of Ikebukuro, and since she came to Ikebukuro, she has seen some unusual things one after another.

Asai Haruka has become a Buddha, and she is sure that no matter what miraculous things happen, she will not be surprised anymore.

She won't be surprised even if she sees vending machines flying in the sky :)

however--

Haruka Asai looked at the vending machine flying in the sky, and blinked at Shilla Kishitani, "Is that also Ikebukuro's specialty?"

Kishitani Shilla looked back at her, then quickly looked away, smiled awkwardly, and reluctantly said: "Uh, so it's..."

—— Orihara Rin must have appeared in Ikebukuro again.

Haruka Asai finally realized what she had just said, and looked away with a guilty conscience, she had clearly said that she would not be surprised anymore... It was really an instant slap in the face.

"Does that person have any superpowers of the power system?" Haruka Asai regained his senses.

"Huh? Are you talking about Shizuo? It doesn't matter, he is just purely strong." Kishitani Shilla replied.

"do you know him?"

"Hmm... It's my high school classmate and friend."

"Hey...you still have friends." Asai Haruka said in surprise.

You must know that Kishitani Shilla was notoriously out of gregarious in college, and it might not be any better in high school.He wears a white coat all year round, even if he is walking on the street now.

In hospitals or laboratories, white coats are indeed very common, but on the street, Kishitani Shilla's outlandish clothes are very eye-catching, and it will make people think that he is a strange person who doesn't want to get close.

In fact, his original intention was just to contrast with the black Celty.

"Hahaha, I'm so worried, he's one of my few friends." Kishitani Shilla straightened his crooked glasses and said with a smile.

Along the way, the two chatted one after another, and soon came to Lucia Sushi.

“Lucia Sushi is a restaurant run by Russians~”

Kishitani Shilla put his hand on the armrest of the store door, and said in a brisk tone.

"Huh?" Asai Haruka was taken aback.

"Sounds weird doesn't it?"

With that said, he opened the door and walked in.

The boss seemed to know him, and after greeting him, Shilla Kishitani took Haruka Asai to find a seat and sat down.

"What would you like to order?"

Asai Haruka is not picky about food, nor is her mouth picky, but she can eat anything.

"You order, I can do whatever I want."

03.

Zhongyuan Zhongye has been very tired recently, and some inexplicable cases always appear these days.

Although Zhongyuanzhong is also the force ceiling of the port mafia, there are not many times when he is really asked to kill and set fire. The ordinary murder commissions are completed by the special organization Black Lizard.

He's the ultimate weapon of the Port Mafia, and the Port Mafia won't send out a double black unless absolutely necessary.

He usually approves documents and goes on business trips.

However, in the past few days, Zhongyuanzhong has always been assigned a bunch of unknown cases for no reason.

For example, a certain mafia in the port of Mafia committed suicide because of being distraught by being cheated on, and the lower-level mafia was almost dumb. The bomb failed and was bombed, and some such cases.

Here we go again today.

"Mr. Chuya, I heard that there are ghosts in the military warehouse recently." A subordinate brought the words to Chuya Zhongyuan.

"Ah?" The red-haired youth couldn't help being stunned when he heard the words.

Haunted? !

Leaving aside why you need to tell him this kind of thing, first of all, a place like the mafia base full of big men is not very shady. Which ghost in the daytime is free to come here?

Originally, the matter of haunting might be sensational, and it would be stupid to pass it around like a child.

"The leader told you to go and have a look." The subordinate continued.

"what?"

Why? !

Chuya Nakahara: I am too difficult.

Zhongyuan Zhong also came to the arsenal. Fire. Depot while thinking about how short the port mafia was, and even sending him for such a trivial matter.

Zhong Yuanzhong also pushed open the door and walked in.

The dark room is full of weapons in line with the mafia style, including wooden warehouses, bombs, and many cold weapons.

Central Plains has also been in for a while, and has not found any abnormal phenomena. Sure enough, haunted or something is sensational...

As soon as he thought of this, he heard the slight sound of footsteps coming from the place inside.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also stunned for a moment, then walked lightly and walked inside, not to disturb the "ghost" that appeared in the mafia army.fire.depot in broad daylight.

When he saw the little thing on the ground suddenly pounced on him with a sound of "嗤——", he was a little dazed for a moment.

Whose dog is this! ?