Port Mafia's strongest son-in-law

Yuzu Yuhito was taken to a traditional Japanese house with a garden by Fukuji Sakurachi.

From the outside, this is a very ordinary Japanese-style mansion. The landscape in the courtyard is patchwork. In midsummer, all the plants are full of vitality. As soon as you enter the door, you can smell the elegant fragrance of flowers, plants, fruits and trees, and you can hear the sound of gurgling water. , perfectly in line with the Japanese pursuit of simplicity and nature.

But who would have thought that this seemingly relaxed and comfortable place is actually the Hound's stronghold in Yokohama.

Knotabagi Yuhito has never seen such a beautiful house, but at this moment, he suppressed his inner curiosity and dared not cast his eyes randomly for a moment.

"Boom", when the water was full, the bamboo tube hit the stone, and the boy's heart jumped.

He was apprehensive, and all fear stemmed from the uncertainty of the future.

Or rather, their secret headquarters.

Knotabagi Yuhito was brought to the basement, and walked down the long and deep stairs, every step seemed to be one step closer to death.This can't be called a basement at all, but a real dungeon.

Four walls completely closed the dungeon, and those who entered were put into boxes.There is silence here, and any light is timid and daunting, and the lingering smell of blood and decay lingers on the tip of Knotabagi Yujin's nose.

Here and the courtyard just now are simply two extremes, one is the Garden of Eden and the other is the Infinity Hell.

Yuzu Youren didn't know how many people had died here, and he didn't know if he would be the next one, let alone if he would survive twice by the same luck.

All kinds of instruments of torture were hung on the walls, all of which were cleaned spotlessly and neatly arranged, as if they had never been used.However, the walls behind those instruments of torture are mottled with blood, alternating old and new.

Yuzuhiro's hands and feet were shackled, and he was sitting in front of a rectangular wooden table in the center of the dungeon. Opposite him was Fukuji Sakurachi in a straight military uniform.

In the dim environment, only a desk lamp on the table was used as the light source, and the warm and hazy warm yellow light shone on Fukuji Sakurachi's face, which was indeed so distorted and terrifying.

The darkness was oppressive, and Yuzu Yuhito couldn't help shivering, his body was being eroded by the cold and humid environment here, and when he didn't realize it, he was already covered in cold sweat.

It made him more nervous than the first time he showed up in the room full of runes and was informed that he was about to be executed.

Gojo Satoru, who was facing him at that time, was so amiable and cynical, completely destroying the tense and fearful atmosphere at that time.

"Do you know why you were arrested?" Fukuchi Sakurachi leaned back, and her tone was a little relaxed.

Knotaba Yuhito thought for a while, and there seemed to be only one reason enough to make him a wanted criminal. He secretly raised his eyes to observe Fukuji Sakurachi's expression, and asked cautiously:

"Because I'm a Su Nuo container?"

Fudi Yingchi shook his head, and sighed rather angrily: "If you don't confess your crimes as soon as possible, I can't help you."

"But I..." I don't know what crimes I have committed other than being a su Nuo container.

Yuzu Yuhito was in a hurry to explain, but was interrupted by Fukuji Sakurachi.

The old man looked at the boy who was still very young to him, smiled and interrupted what the boy was going to say next.

"You'd better admit as soon as possible that Fukuzawa Yukichi and I are very good friends. For his sake, I will try my best to make you suffer less."

"But you were the one who captured Mr. Fudi!" The boy retorted loudly with red eyes.

"But, who will believe it?"

Looking at the adult's hypocritical smile, Knotabagi Yuhito felt such great malice for the first time.

He already knew that no matter how much he argued for himself today, the man in front of him could use the arrest warrant to accuse him of unnecessary crimes.

The little boy who realized this suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, his hands and feet were terribly cold.

His eyes widened, his body trembled slightly, and his amber-like clear eyes were cast with a shadow.

"Perhaps, there is another way to save you." Fukuchi Sakura showed a strange smile, and he was content to appreciate the expression of the boy trembling with fear.

No matter how strong you are, you are still a child who has just grown up.

"What way?" Knotabagi Yujin seemed to have expected some kind of answer, he shook his head violently.

"No... I won't do that!" He restrained his inner fear, and resolutely rejected the man's unspoken proposal.

"Look, I haven't said anything yet, don't be nervous." Fukuchi Sakurachi tried to be gentle and not so eager.

He raised his hand to pinch a thread end on his head, pulled it slightly, and pulled out the whole suture thread connecting the skull to the head.

Knotabagi Yuhito stared at this weird and disgusting scene with stunned eyes. Under the man's skull was a human brain with a mouth.

The surface of the brain is very smooth, without any trace of blood, it is as clean as a model used for exhibition in a biology classroom for students to observe.

"Youren~ Long time no see." The voice in the brain was almost exactly the same as that of Fukuji Sakurachi, but the intimacy between the words made Yuzu Yuhito feel creepy.

"I... do I know you?"

That's what Yu Zhang Youren asked, but he didn't believe at all that he would know a brain that lived in someone else's skull.

"You may not know me, but I know you, and I even think about it day and night, tossing and turning."

Knotabagi Yuhito: "..." Brother Dazai, I may have been secretly in love with a brain, what should I do?

"Because you are what I created."

"What...?!" Knotabagi Yujin's eyes widened in disbelief.

Created?

I sure as hell.Don't even have a father and a mother?

"That's right." That brain flower seemed to be a little proud, "You are the child I gave birth to in another woman.

With a serious tone, Naohua said something that was very nonsense to the knotweed Yujin: "Well... To be precise, I am still your mother."

Regardless of the absurdity of the facts, a person can accept being a woman for one moment to have children, and then a man for another purpose.

Is that really... In order to achieve a big event, don't stick to the small details?

Although Knotabagi Youroto didn't believe it, his heart was a little shaken.

Because if the other party wants to win him over, there is absolutely no need to fabricate such things to trick him.

"So..." Naohua made the final conclusion, "We are people on the united front, my good son."

"No, we're not!" Knotabagi Yuhito shook his head.

Although he is indeed a little scared now, he can still make a wise enough judgment.

No matter what, he has to stand with his teachers and peers.

Not necessarily true, but what everyone is trying to do is to protect ordinary people and give them the right death

Naohua sneered: "Does Youren even want to recognize his mother?"

"No...you are not my mother. Grandpa said that my mother is dead."

"Tsk, that old man." Naohua murmured dissatisfiedly, and then said to Yuzu Yuren in a very gentle tone, "Youren, don't lie to yourself, you already believe it in your heart."

"Shouldn't we have a united front between mother and child?"

"No... no! I won't join you..." Knotabagi Yujin couldn't help shaking his head, suddenly he changed his tone, his honey-colored eyes deepened little by little until they condensed into a bright and fierce blood red, "You Said that you are the mother of this uncle?"

"Yes."

"Heh." Yuzu Yujin sneered, and kicked the table in front of him, "You deserve it too?"