Be a Superstar in Yokohama

021: Little Bloods and Observation and Learning in Port Mafia

The blood in his mouth exudes a tyrannical power that only vampires can taste. It explodes on the tip of his tongue and burns hotly down his throat. The blood in his body is still flamboyant and full of endless vitality, bringing him a lightness that seems to be burning from the inside. Pain.

This is exactly the "feeling of being alive" that I like.

How can there be such a wonderful thing in the world?

His favorite smell appeared on his favorite person, he was almost intoxicated in this joy.

With such a power attribute, I really want to see Zhongye's abilities.

Hakari closed his eyes and felt such a delicacy in the world carefully.

The cold blood belonging to the blood clan was driven and activated, and the full power moved through the body along with the blood.The seemingly dangerous blood did not really cause harm, but instead brought unexpected surprises.

His strength was fully restored.

The period of weakness that should have been overcome by drinking a large amount of blood from a person with supernatural powers was actually resolved by Chuya's blood.

The smell of Verlaine's blood still lingered in the air, but Hakari, who was satisfied, remained indifferent. The completely restored five senses made him notice Chuya's strong heartbeat, and he also firmly remembered Chuya's body temperature.

The wound on the side of Nakahara Chuya's neck was not deep, and he didn't hurt the artery at all. The blood that flowed out was swallowed by Hakari without leaving a drop, but he still lingered on the wound reluctantly, and he didn't dare to do any secondary harm. move.

Like a cat that is not full, licking the bottom of the bowl pitifully, tasting the remaining taste.

Zhong Yuanzhong, who was licked by him, also felt that he was the bowl, and he felt a little itchy even if he was not ticklish.

"Hey, are you done drinking?"

Yukari didn't answer, pretending he didn't hear, unwilling to raise his head, but Nakahara had already sensed the truth from his actions, and stretched out his hand to pinch the back of the greedy cat, forcing him to raise his head, leaving him regretfully delicious.

"...Thank you Zhongye for your hospitality." The pain on the tip of his tongue still remained, his voice was vague, and his cold white cheeks were a little more rosy.

Zhongyuan Zhong also let go of his hand and moved uncomfortably: "Don't say it so strangely."

Hakari backed away and noticed how glaring the scratches on the skin on the side of Nakaya's neck were.

His favorite Chuya was injured because of himself!

Humans don't have the regenerative ability of vampires.

Without thinking about it, Hakari cut open his palm with his fingertips, a small puddle of pure blood gathered in his palm, and then the wound healed and disappeared.

"My blood has the power to heal, Chuya, drink my blood!"

"No need." Zhong Yuan also adjusted his collar, "It's not a serious injury, and my self-healing ability is not bad."

Hakari looked at the blood in his palm quietly, and lowered his eyes: "Is Zhong also worried about the side effects of my blood?"

"Those who drink my blood will never be able to harm me..." He raised his palm, "but I am willing to let go of this bondage."

If one day, Chuuya really wants to hurt himself, then at that moment he has already been hurt, and it doesn't matter whether there is actual harm or not.

"There's no way you'd give up your hole cards." Nakahara Nakari looked helplessly at Hakari, who had full confidence in him, "Isn't your blood very precious?"

Hakari replied without thinking: "Chuya is more precious to me."

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at him with an indescribable look.

In the end he hesitated, but under his firm gaze, he took his hand and lowered his head to drink the pure blood that countless people dream of.

The wound on the side of the neck healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon returned to cleanliness.

Zhongyuan Zhong also raised his head again, the taste of the blood he drank was unexpectedly not disgusting, but as fishy and sweet as mixed with sugar water.

He reached out again to untie the knot of Yukari's tie, and said, "I'll tell Rimbaud to be careful, don't drink blood at home."

"After drinking Zhongye's blood, Verlaine's blood has very little effect on me." I won't be in a semi-out of control state, "Zhongye must not be injured."

Just like a person who likes spicy food goes to eat light dishes, he who has tasted delicious food can only be aroused by Zhongye's blood and become more picky.

No wonder Rimbaud still chose to bite Verlaine even if he had the blood of supernatural beings in reserve.

But Zhongya has no deal with him, and he is not willing to deal with him. This may be the only delicacy in his life.

Thinking of the future that is like chewing wax, Hakari's whole body is gloomy, and his bright eyes are dimmed.

"It's not that easy to hurt me! Ah, it's untied."

When Rimbaud and Verlaine came out, Chuya was teaching Hagari how to tie a tie.As a result, because of his demonstration, Yushou successfully learned to help others, but when it was his turn, he couldn't bear to look directly at him.

Nakahara had no choice but to take another tie from the room and let Hakari follow his movements to learn it again.

Of course, Rimbaud also smelled the short-lived smell of blood in the Central Plains, and realized what happened, but didn't say much.

The Christmas dinner will be delivered by the restaurant later, but the four of them still decided to do something, and finally decided to be a regular visitor on the French Christmas table—a tree stump cake shaped like wood, which is also called French wood in literal translation.

The four prepared the ingredients separately. Chuya Nakahara and Verlaine's gravity ability was very suitable for whipping eggs and cream without splashing.

Hakari watched the two brothers put the cake into the oven with sparkling eyes, and also happily put the chocolate pieces on the chopping board in front of him, using his mind to smash the power.

After getting rid of the period of weakness, he was able to precisely control his strength, and the hard chocolate block turned into fine powder in the blink of an eye.

So, the three of them looked at Rimbaud who honestly used a spatula to melt chocolate through water in tacit understanding.

Rimbaud: ...

Rimbaud showed a helpless smile, and the golden subspace cube enveloped the chocolate.He is the master of space, and everything in the subspace is controlled by him.

The chocolate liquid is stirred and adjusted independently in a state of weightlessness without manual operation, and becomes delicate and smooth.

Besides baking, they spend very little time making it, except rolling the cake rolls together at the end and decorating the stakes.

Then, spend a warm and merry Christmas together.

After Christmas is the New Year's Eve, and the four of them watched the Red and White Song Concert together.Xing Mingge is in the white group, and Sheng Bian Liuli is in the red group, which makes Yushou very distressed which side he should support.

Nakahara was not as entangled as he was, he took the lead in supporting the white group, and Hakari just supported the other side.

This year, the white group won, and Nakahara Chuya, who won the bet, happily drank the wine in the bottle.Starting tomorrow, it will finally be his turn to rest, and he can get drunk without restraint.

Then he was completely relaxed and slept until the afternoon of the first day of the new year. Even the vampires Hakari and Rimbaud got up early.

"Let's go to the shrine to pray together next year!" Hagari said to him.

"Shrine?" Zhongyuan Zhong also had a strange expression on his face, and Rimbaud on the side was also silent.

"Don't you go to the shrine to pray for blessings on the morning of the Japanese New Year?" Hagari asked puzzled.

Central Plains also glanced at Verlaine, who is also a man-made god, and said vaguely to Yukari: "It's not a must, anyway, you don't believe in the Shintoism here."

Hakari, who knew nothing about the New Year customs here, was easily fooled and never mentioned the matter again.

In addition, their biggest activity on New Year's Day is to watch "Craft Beer House SP" filmed before Hagari at night.

Seeing the desperate young master Kurokawa in the eyes of the play, the strong contrast made Nakahara take a while to realize that it was Hakari.

"The acting skills are not bad..." He turned his head and said to Hakari, but saw that Hakari had already fallen asleep clutching the corner of his clothes.

Seems to get clingier after Christmas.

But Zhongyuan Zhong didn't take out the corner of his clothes.

Are you recharging your energy for tomorrow's observation and study?

He guessed, and turned the volume of the TV to the lowest level.

Hagari said before that in order to play the next role well, he will go to a large local company in Yokohama to observe and learn from tomorrow.

It just so happened that January 1st to 1th was his New Year's holiday. Nakahara Chuya wanted to pick him up by car, but Hakari refused on the grounds that he could walk there, and he didn't tell him the name of the company.

The big companies in Yokohama and the port of Mafia have a little relationship, which is still a rule, and Hakari has regained his strength, and Nakahara has nothing to worry about, so let him go.

Zhong Yuanzhong also concentrated on watching the drama, while Rimbaud at the side showed a look of worry on his face.

He knew that the performance of Yukari on TV was not all acting skills.

He recalled the fragments of memory he had acquired.

The child who was snatched by relatives for sacrifice while still in its infancy, with the resentment and hatred of being sucked dry of blood, turned into a wandering soul, in the loneliness day after day, hoping that someone could avenge him, But he also witnessed his parents being hunted down and killed by his enemies.

No one can teach him and guide him, so he will gradually go crazy in a place where no one knows, with despair.

Rimbaud didn't get the memory after that, but just the loneliness and coldness that came with the memory fragment made him feel a bit of Verlaine's loneliness away from human beings.

If Hakari still maintains that state in his heart, it will be a little dangerous.

It's not a big deal to cause danger to Yokohama, but there are many people in this world who are secretly coveting the blood of the pureblood and his transformation ability.If it is too high-profile, it may get into the eyes of those people, and it will be a bit troublesome to deal with.

On TV, the story of SP is coming to an end.Waiting to be beaten back to his original form and reduced to a homeless man, the male protagonist discovered that legally he had long been the adopted son of the Kurokawa family, and the widowed Mrs. Kurokawa came to celebrate the New Year with him with a family photo.

It was the family's decision to adopt him.

Sweeping away the haze of revenge, the male protagonist recalled that time together again, the young master's face is not deep despair, but a bright and gentle smile.

Seeing this smile, Rimbaud also quietly looked at Hakari who was sleeping soundly beside Chuya.

Amnesia... is also a good thing.

Hakari stands in front of the five most eye-catching buildings in the center of Yokohama. Today is his first day of observation and study.

If Zhongyue knew that he was going to the port of Mafia, he would be very worried, just like he was worried that he would be bullied in the entertainment industry.

So Hakari dared not tell him the whole truth.

Of course, you should take a good rest during the rare holiday.

Being an underground idol is really hard work, but Nakaya obviously sings well and has supernatural powers, but he voluntarily wants to stay in that office, which makes Hakari unable to persuade him.

Hakari walked into the port Mafia full of thoughts.

There were gazes from all directions, but Hakari was the focus of the crowd no matter where he went, and he felt that it was normal to receive such attention.

The air here is filled with a faint smell of blood, and there are many smells of supernatural beings. Mafia is worthy of it!

After regaining his power, Hakari was finally able to block the supernatural beings on the sidelines, but Chuya and Verlaine were still special existences among the supernatural beings.

The person who greeted him in the port Mafia was a red-haired woman in a kimono holding a red umbrella. The bright colors are completely different from the cold and gloomy style here.

She is also a supernatural being, and very strong.

The woman covered her lips with a smile: "It's our first meeting, Kulan Yukari-kun, Nujia will be your instructor Ozaki Hongye for the next few days, just call me Nujia Hongye."

Her smile didn't reach her eyes, and there was scrutiny hidden in her beautiful red pupils, and Hakari let her look at her without any scruples.

"Miss Hongye." Hakari returned the gift equally gracefully, "You can just call me Hakari."

Koye Ozaki smiled even wider: "Ah, what a lovable child, he didn't directly call Big Sister like some people do."

She seemed to mean something, but Hakari was just confused.

Koyo Ozaki put away the red umbrella: "Come with me, a young man who doesn't know how to be tall and who came here alone, here... there are many people who want to see you."