Yokohama's Sky Lock

Dusk hour.

A man in a sand-colored windbreaker was holding a bunch of balloons. He leaned over and gently rubbed a child's head.The boy's brown short hair is a bit hard, rough, and thorny. The man doesn't mind, he just smiles, and his pair of mandarin-colored eyes are full of gentleness.

The child was malnourished, very thin, with dry yellow skin, dirty cheeks, and tattered clothes, but under the messy bangs, there were a pair of bright eyes.

"Uncle, do you really want to give me the balloon?" His eyes kept falling on the balloon in the man's hand.

The man shook the string in his hand, and the balloons floating in the air also shook. The balloons that looked like kittens, puppies, and little suns seemed to come to life. You squeezed me and I squeezed you in mid-air, so happy .

The child can't move his eyes completely.

"Well, it's free. Recently, the company held an event, and this is our little gift."

"Do you like it?" the man said.

"I like it!" He smiled shyly at the man, and hesitated again, "Do you really need to do other things?"

"No need, finish distributing these balloons earlier, and I can slip away earlier." The man rolled his eyes.He is a man who is dedicated to making fish at work flourish!Even if Chuya throws the balloon here, he still has to implement the principle of fishing!

Chuya Nakahara, who was hiding in the distance, twitched his forehead. Hearing this sentence, he remembered all kinds of sneaky behaviors of Osamu Dazai when he was partnering with Osamu Dazai in the past.

"Dead mackerel, when will this bad habit be changed?!"

"I can't change it." The green-haired boy raised his head.In the few days since he came to Butei, he got used to Mr. Dazai's bad behavior of being late for work every day, catching fish in the middle, and running away early after get off work.

It can only be said that Mr. Dazai is really strong in this respect.

Atsushi Nakajima kept nodding.He would get used to hearing Kunikida-kun yelling at Mr. Dazai every day.

If he doesn't listen one day, he will feel uncomfortable.

Over there, Osamu Dazai was still trying to maintain a gentle smile.

It's true that he often smiles, but it's not this kind of warm masculinity.

It's been a long time since I pretended to be gentle, I'm not used to it.

"Which one do you like?" He cleared his throat and said gently.

"This, a big colorful fish." The child had already aimed at the chubby fish. It was colorful and had a round belly, which was very cute.

The man nodded, took off the thin thread wrapped around his wrist, and handed it to the child.

"Uncle, what do you need me to do for you?"

The man shook his head and said softly, "No need."

He paused, and continued: "If you can, help me get rid of the remaining balloons. Uncle, I'm going to miss work!"

"Huh?" The child was happy after being surprised.He took the remaining balloon in the man's hand and bounced away.

The man stood there until he couldn't see the small figure of the child, then turned around with a frown.

"How is it?" Chuya Nakahara walked up to Osamu Dazai and said.

"It seems that everything is normal now." Dazai Osamu had a bad face when he said this. In his opinion, the normal situation is also a big problem.

"The last one is also a living person, and no traces of being manipulated by supernatural powers have been found."

The child's heartbeat and temperature were normal just now.

For the time being, no traces of stitches have been found on the body. It looks like an ordinary street child.

However, yesterday, Dazai Osamu saw his dead body with his own eyes.His body was fragmented, lying on the ground cold, and other small children.

Zhong Yuanzhong also pinched himself hard, and he grinned in pain, which made him feel that he was not dreaming.

In fact, he was indeed sober.

"It's so magical. Their bodies were only discovered yesterday morning, and today I saw them jumping around in front of me. I'm going crazy."

"Dazai, are you sure you've seen that face?" Nakahara Nakaya continued.

"I've seen it before." Osamu Dazai folded his arms, his expression pensive, "Does your subordinate know?"

"I know. They also have the expression of hell now. One who looks like one of the dead children, I might think they are related by blood. But dozens of alive and kicking children, each child can be related to the dead The child's face corresponds, I just want to be quiet now."

"Is there really a person in this world who can bring people back to life?"

"Yes." Enkidu came over.Behind him, Atsushi Nakajima is still holding a string of balloons.When the wind blows, one of the balloons accidentally floats away.

Atsushi Nakajima was startled, and ran after the balloon, but unfortunately he didn't catch it, so he could only watch it drift away regretfully.

Enkidu turned his head and smiled, "Give away all the balloons later."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Nakahara Chuya, "I don't know if it's a supernatural being who uses this ability, but there is no doubt that someone or something in this world can do it."

"...Is that thing?" Osamu Dazai thought of a possibility.

"Book" hidden in Yokohama.

Once someone writes their wish on the blank page, everything written on it will become real.

If the "book" really resurrected them, it means that the target snatched by many forces has fallen into his hands.

After all, in order for a "book" to fulfill a wish, it must be written by someone.

Who is the person who wrote all this, and why did he write down the wish to resurrect these children?

"This is not good news." Osamu Dazai rubbed his eyebrows and sighed.

If they want to use the "book" to do other things, they have no way to resist.

"Mr. Dazai, it may not necessarily be that thing." Enkidu smiled.

He knew what Dazai-san was thinking.

When I went to the Mafia headquarters at the port with Mr. Dazai, Mr. Dazai deliberately told him about the "book".

Recently, he almost forgot about it.The resurrection of these children reminded him.

"Huh? Is there any other power?"

Shrugging, Enkidu said, "My gut tells me so."

As far as he is concerned, he does not feel that his survival depends on the "book".

"Huh?" Osamu Dazai spread his hands, "Okay."

"What are you talking about?" Atsushi Nakajima listened in a daze.Osamu Dazai looked at Atsushi Nakajima meaningfully.

What is the connection between Dunjun and "book"?He hasn't researched it yet.

Zhong Yuanzhong is already contacting his subordinates.

After giving the order, he said to the three of them: "In the next few days, I will send someone to follow them quietly to see the situation."

See if there is anything unusual about these children.

"Chuya, will you hand them over to Mr. Mori?" Dazai Osamu asked suddenly, staring at his former partner.

"...I don't know." Zhong Yuanzhong also hesitated.Hand over people, and they are very likely to face various studies.

"You can't hide it, Chuya." Not only they knew about this, but also a group of subordinates who were present at the time.Although they belonged directly to Chuya Central Plains, it was impossible for Mr. Mori not to keep a hand.

Zhong Yuanzhong also scratched his hair irritably.

"I'll think about it again." Putting on the hat in his hand, he waved his back to the three of them and walked away.

Osamu Dazai watched his back, put his hands in his pockets, and leaned against the wall.

"It was rare for me to get up early yesterday and take a walk by the way. I didn't expect to encounter these things. It's unlucky. From this point of view, I'd better sleep until noon every day in the future."

"Dun Jun, send these balloons first."

"Oh, ok." Nakajima Atsushi ran away obediently, and handed out the remaining balloons in his hand.

Only then did Osamu Dazai look at Enkidu, "Xiao En, you should be dead in the myth."

"Mr. Dazai, you will offend me by saying that." Enkidu laughed.

"You don't care about that."

Sitting down on the bench, Enkidu propped his chin and said, "I am a little different from the one in the myth. Our stories are different."

"It's the same thing, though, that they're all dead."

He tilted his head to look at Osamu Dazai: "I came alive in this world."

"Oh? I thought you strayed into this world for some reason while you were still alive." Osamu Dazai thought deeply.

"That's not the case. Since you know so much, Dazai-san, I don't mind telling you more."

"Remember the fluctuation at sea?"

Osamu Dazai smiled, "I remember. Almost, I will go to the battlefield with that little slug."

"Ah, shouldn't I delay it for a while and let Mr. Dazai and Mr. Nakahara cooperate again." Enkidu joked.

Although Mr. Dazai and Mr. Nakahara are always quarreling, the relationship between the two is really good.

There is also a tacit understanding between them. Enkidu, who has Gilgamesh as a close friend, has a great say in this regard.

"Don't, my body can't bear it."

"Mr. Dazai, believe me, after that training, your physical fitness has improved qualitatively. As long as you are willing to cooperate with my training in the future, I will definitely be able to improve your physical fitness by a few levels. Next time you cooperate with Mr. Nakahara, Your bones must be fine."

Osamu Dazai firmly refused: "No!"

He doesn't want to experience it a second time!

That vacation has already been listed by him as one of the top nightmares in his life!

Even when he was training with that little guy, he was definitely not as tired as when he was training with Xiao En.

After all, as long as he wants to skip practice, the stupid little slug will never catch him.

But Xiao En is different, he will be caught wherever he hides!

Enkidu, who was rejected, was a little disappointed.

Lost a sandbag.

He cheered up and got to the point, "Do you know Tiamat?"

"know."

……

The two chatted for a while.

After telling Osamu Dazai the news, Enkidu raised his head, a little lost in thought.

"Tsk, it's complicated." Dazai Osamu stroked his chin, his eyes drooping slightly.After thinking about it, he asked, "Have you thought about why Tiamat chose this place?"

"Beyond this world, I believe, there are more suitable worlds for you to live in. Here we are..." Osamu Dazai spread his hands, "Barely."

Most of the people here are ordinary people, and people with supernatural abilities sometimes need to hide their actions.I can't let go at all.

In addition, there are always some weird and strange abilities, which may also pose a threat to her children.

If it were him, maybe he would find a very safe world.

"Ah, that's not right, she is so powerful, maybe in her eyes this place is really safe." Osamu Dazai said to himself, "This is just one of the possibilities."

"Here is a counterweight to her. The thunder of that night," said Enkidu.

"Yeah, almost forgot about it. This needs to be remembered."

After Dazai finished speaking, he smiled and said, "Then she just likes this place!"

"Otherwise, it's just a coincidence."

"Mr. Dazai, you don't believe what you said." Enkidu shook his head.

Osamu Dazai simply sat down on the chair, crossed his legs, and was extremely distressed.

"We're not safe here either. What about the king, worry about it."

"It always felt like there was a connection."

Hearing the kingship, Enkidu thought of the Izona Society, but hadn't contacted him recently.

"About the king, what does the Supernatural Secret Service say?" he asked.

"It's unclear. They're hiding something." Osamu Dazai stood up and waved to Atsushi Nakajima who ran back.

Refusing to tell them clear news, always using some corners and corners of the news to fool them, are the intelligence agencies of the military reconnaissance and port Mafia left to eat ashes?

"Mr. Dazai, Xiaoen, let's go back." Atsushi Nakajima ran closer.

Enkidu got up too, nodding at them.

"I'm going back to rest!" He actually worked all day today!It's not easy to find dozens of children and get exposed to clichés!

Atsushi Nakajima let out a "hmm".

He looked up.The sky has darkened a little.

The dim sunlight fell between the tall buildings, very soft.

He let out a "huh".

"how?"

"That balloon flies so high." He raised his finger and pointed to the roof of a building.

On the way, the balloon in his hand flew away, but he didn't expect to fly to the top of the building.

Enkidu raised his head, his eyesight was very good, he saw the balloon flying to that building, and by the way, he also saw a long golden hair blown by the wind.

He murmured in his heart, why is it so familiar?

It can't be Jill, can it?

The next moment, the golden figure turned around and slapped the balloon that was about to hit her. The balloon staggered and continued to fly in another direction.

Enkidu squinted, and he saw clearly.

"... Jill."

The woman above seemed to have been paying attention to him, and immediately caught Enkidu's gaze.She steps back.Because of the angle, Enkidu could no longer see her.

But that's enough.

He suspects Jill is following him!

Otherwise, why panic!Keep an eye on him calmly!