038: The Little Blood and the Script

"Hakori-kun... It's been a long time. Why are you here at this time? Have you eaten lunch? How about some?" Seeing Hakari entering the shop, the round shopkeeper showed surprise and greeted him enthusiastically.

Hakari sat down at the bar, looked at the two curry pots with his head, and asked, "Is there any more curry?"

It was past two o'clock at this time, just after the meal peak, and it was the "lunch break" time of the catering industry.

The owner opened one of the pots, and the spicy smell wafted out, making people's noses itch.

"Yes! There is also the spicy curry you like." The owner quickly finished the plate, rice, spicy curry, and a little sweet and sour pickled radish.

He smiled and placed the bright red curry in front of Hakari.

After eating spicy curry for a long time, Hakari couldn't help letting out a sigh of comfort.

"Hasari-kun hasn't come here for half a year, but there are many fans of yours who challenged me for the spicy curry here, and the business has improved a lot." The shop owner said kindly, "You seem to be in a good mood today."

Hakari held the water glass and drank it in small sips.

Eating spicy food while drinking hot water is refreshing!

"Because the punishment period has passed, and Zhongya is coming back soon."

Although Zhong also said that there are still about two weeks, but he is already looking forward to it now.

Looking at the spicy curry in front of him, he couldn't help laughing again.

He could feel that Chuya was becoming more and more soft-hearted towards him, because he remembered that he was still in the punishment period of not being able to take the initiative to eat spicy food, even if he was abroad, he would order takeaway for him from time to time.

As long as he thinks that Chuya chose it for him, he can eat it happily no matter what kind of food it is.

He also wants Zhongye to pay more attention to him, so even though the half-year punishment period has passed, he still looks pitiful and waits to be fed.

It's a pity that Zhong Ye still reacted.

Hakari thought rather regrettably.

Shopkeeper: "Oh, it's the underground idol you mentioned on the show."

Hakari looked up at the TV beside him, which was playing the program on a loop.

He couldn't help but think of his failed support, and sighed faintly.

If the desire I see in Chuya is not to debut as an underground idol, should it be to become a cadre or a leader?

Chuuya was so kind to himself, he wanted to contribute to do something.

He continued to eat curry with his head down, when he suddenly heard the door of the store being opened suddenly, and the footsteps of three people walked in.

Shopkeeper: "Sorry, it's not business hours."

The visitors raised their guns in unison without saying a word, the shopkeeper was stunned, and then quickly shouted: "Run! Yushou-kun, run back!"

"Huh?" Hakari raised his head blankly.

A total of six bullets came through the air, three aimed at the owner behind the bar, and three aimed at Hakari in front of the bar.

The owner climbed up to the cooking table and waved the spoon and pot lid in his hands, looking like he wanted to block bullets for Hakari.

then……

"Huh?" It was the shopkeeper who made the suspicious sound this time.

His eyes widened in disbelief: "Where's the bullet?"

Another six bullets struck, this time in unison at Hakari.

Hakari put down the spoon, showing displeasure all over his body, frowning slightly, turned his body and sat sideways, his legs gracefully crossed, his left elbow rested on the bar counter, resting on his chin, his dark red eyes revealed ominous.

He looked like a king whose territory had been invaded, his cold red eyes looking at the three assailants dressed as homeless men, and he was unarmed but unafraid of the gun in front of him.

The 12 bullets had all been turned into golden crumbs, and they fell on the ground in front of him one after another, like some kind of special effect.

Before the assailants who covered their figures with tattered cloaks took the next step, their cloaks were torn out of thin air, and invisible blades left wounds on their faces.

;Although they are extremely worn out, Hakari can still distinguish their clothes.

——This is a group of soldiers full of desire to die.

A look of surprise finally appeared on his face.

Could it be that the Supernatural Secret Service Division finally couldn't take it anymore and decided to eradicate itself?Since this is the case, then he has reason to do it.

But the three soldiers seemed to realize that they had no hope of survival from the blow just now, and committed suicide decisively.

"Sorry to scare you, I will let someone deal with it."

For the shopkeeper who wanted to protect him earlier, he raised a gentle smile and immediately dispelled the sense of danger just now.

Although there are many of his fellow vampires in Yokohama, those vampires are all afraid of the sun, and they are still sleeping peacefully in bed at this time.

Not sure which side Officer Iruma is on, Hakari can only ask Kanazawa Chikage to find someone to deal with it.

The store manager waved his hands again and again to express his thanks.

Before the body collector arrived, Hakari finished his curry. A young man with red copper hair opened the door of the shop and found the corpse at the door, his expression suddenly blank.

His gaze stayed on the shopkeeper for a while, and he rushed up to the second floor with a bag full of snacks, and came down after a while, and sincerely thanked Hakari for his help just now.

After the communication between the young man and the shopkeeper, Hakari realized that these people were not from the Secret Service, and the target was not himself. There was a high probability that they were here to arrest the children upstairs.

"It's not the Supernatural Secret Service Division..."

He felt a pang of regret, and there was no reason to attack the Secret Service.

As for the MIMIC organization or something, this belongs to the struggle between human beings and has nothing to do with him.

"Yeah, what a pity." Mr. Bandage, who walked quickly from the outside and slowed down at the door, said.

The young man next to him called out, "Dazai."

Hakari felt that the name sounded familiar: "... Dazai Osamu? Chuya's partner?"

He knew the name when he first investigated Shuanghei, but as a netizen, he never crossed the line and never asked for his real name.

Mr. Bandage didn't deny it, just rolled his eyes, and followed Hakari when he was about to leave the store.

"What's the matter with Mr. Bandage?" Hakari stopped, "I will not interfere with the internal struggle of human beings." He had no reason to interfere.

Osamu Dazai glanced back into the store, saw the resolute look on Oda Sakunosuke's face, turned around and said, "I want to trade something with you."

"what?"

"Your blood."

Hakari raised his eyebrows: "Although I owe you a gift, such a request is too much."

Seeing that this is Mr. Bandage and Chuya's partner, he just kindly reminded that the last few people who wanted pure blood had turned into sand piles.

"So it's a deal." Osamu Dazai said calmly, "I used Chuya's photos since he was 15 years old, and his information to trade with you. Chuya has a special status, and these are all exclusive top secrets."

"Deal!" Hakari agreed quickly without blinking his eyes.

Osamu Dazai didn't seem to expect him to be so straightforward, and his astonishment flashed by.

"But I hope you won't use Chuya's affairs to trade with the next person." Hakari made his own request. He is willing to buy out the news at once, but if Chuya's information is spread everywhere, he is also will be angry.

"of course."

Not everyone is interested in that little dwarf.

Dazai said heartily.

He sent someone to send anticoagulants and bottles, and he was not afraid that Hakari would break his promise, so he passed the photos on his mobile phone—all photos of Chuya’s embarrassment—to him on the spot, and then emptied his own storage, as it had been destroyed Lost Zhongye's past was told through his dictation.

Dazai Osamu felt a little unreal as he waved the pure blood he had already obtained.

He actually exchanged Zhongye's embarrassing photo for such an important blood.

It seems that Kulan Hakari's feelings for Chuya are deeper than Mr. Mori expected.

He kindly reminded: "Mr. Sen is also here to win you over and restrain you."

Thinking of the weak port Mafia, Hakari is not surprised by this result.

As for whether Zhongya treats him well because of Mr. Mori's order, he will judge this kind of thing by himself or ask Zhongya for verification.

He will not listen to other people's words to misinterpret Zhongye's feelings.

Osamu Dazai looked at his stable expression, and said again: "There is one more reminder——"

Finally, relying on a special ability business license, the MIMIC incident was resolved, and the vampire group also started filming lawyer dramas with Jiulan Yukari.

But the good times didn't last long, and vampire biting incidents began to appear in Yokohama. No one noticed it at the time of one or two, but it had already spread when it was discovered.

The farming chief thumped in his heart.

As early as when there were so many vampires, they anticipated this situation. Not only did they send people to keep an eye on the movements of the vampires, but they also issued repeated orders, and even distributed a lot of blood tablets developed by the Jinze Group. To curb their thirst for blood.

But at this time, they pulled out the range of action of the vampires, but they couldn't coincide with the place where the incident happened, and the time couldn't match.

And the only person they couldn't monitor nearby, and the approximate scope of action also overlapped - Jiulan Hakari.

Hakari finished filming an outdoor night scene, and Nakaya will be back tomorrow. He asked the director to finish filming the night scene ahead of time, so that more time can be freed up later.

Taking off the gold-rimmed glasses worn by the character, he saw a well-dressed foreign youth with a gloomy temperament waiting for him outside the isolation line.

That was one of the vampires who came to submit to him this time, a marquis of a small European country.

Hakari knew that he must have something to look for when he suddenly appeared here, so he greeted the director and walked over.

"Master Jiulan." The marquis vampire saluted him, "There is something you should know - recently there are vampires attacking humans during the day, and they have transformed many humans into vampires."

"daytime?"

"Yes." The Marquis quietly looked at Hakari's expression.

When he heard it for the first time, he also thought it was some greedy fellow. Although the pure-blooded king gave them an order not to harm humans for no reason when they first met, there were ways to take advantage of loopholes, but they were willing to abide by it. "King" command.

At the beginning, someone attacked Jiulan Yukari, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into yellow sand and scattered. They were all honest.

But when he learned that the incidents all happened during the day, his thoughts changed.

These vampires are all afraid of the sun, and the only ones who are not afraid of the sun are Kanazawa Chikage and Kulan Hakari.

Hakari pondered.

Qianjing does not have the ability to infect other people, and at the same time has the ability to travel during the day and transform others, currently only herself.

"Is there any relevant information?" Because he played the role of a lawyer, he also brought some habits.

The Marquis immediately took out the information he had collected long ago.

Hakari flipped through it, and then flipped back to the live photos of the first incident.

In the photo, there is a mushroom on the ground. It didn’t grow out of the cracks in the bricks, but it was thrown on the ground.

His pupils gradually darkened, and he said coldly, "I see."

The Marquis took the documents and left respectfully.

"Is that a friend of Hakari-kun?" Fyodor, Hakari's agent, came over, holding a notebook in his hand, with a slight smile on his mouth.

"It's an acquaintance." Hakari looked at the notebook in his hand, "This is..."

"A script I wrote for you."

Hakari happily accepted the script and opened it solemnly, but when he saw the first page, the smile on his face disappeared completely.

Fyodor's smile widened, and he introduced from the side: "The actor's name is...Jiu Lanshu."

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