A live broadcast of a Yokohama strange talk

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Men can always choose a better escape direction before the people behind them catch up.

They zigzag along the winding alleys, not far away are the lights blurred by the rain curtain.There are very few people on the street in the middle of the night, sporadic long-handled umbrellas block the sight of people, and the raindrops form a thick water surface, reflecting everything on the ground like a mirror.

The reflected image was continuously shattered by raindrops, and the shoes stepped on the image shattered into distorted lines mercilessly, causing water to splash.

Oda Sakunosuke is a low-level mafia-hand-party. Tonight was originally a task that was no different from usual, and without exception, some of his persistence made the situation worse-of course, it was only his own situation.

Thinking about coming to other people's side, they have already successfully harvested the results and completed the task.

Oda Sakunosuke took the boy to find a bunker, which was a tall glove box by the wall, and the gap in the middle of the glove box was big enough to hide a person.

The tracker hasn't arrived yet.

"Young man," Oda Sakunosuke said, "do you know why I ran with you?"

Sure enough, the boy asked him, "Why?"

Yes, it seems that it is just a matter of Oda Sakunosuke and those stalkers, and it should have nothing to do with the passing boy—unless the stalkers are not easy to talk to.

The Black-hand-party has the rules of the black-hand-party. This group of people intends to smuggle arms on their territory. It is normal for a vicious dog to bite back if it is found to be doing evil.

For those people, anyone who has seen them will be dealt with.

Maybe the teenagers didn't have time to see what they were doing, and they didn't even know the identities of the people, let alone their appearances, but those who appeared on the trading site, whether it was the port mafia of local snakes or ordinary teenagers passing by , are their enemies.

"Do you understand? They are not something ordinary people like you can provoke."

The time for exhortations was soon over, and Oda Sakunosuke looked in the direction of the approaching person, and countless images flashed through his pupils.

Here is a fork that leads on one side to brightly lit shops that are still open at night, and on the other to another dark alley.

"Let's go." Oda Sakunosuke said, and waited for a few seconds, but did not see any movement from the boy.

He frowned, but he didn't have time to say anything else at this time, he pulled the safety catch of the double guns, and leaned out the muzzles of the guns behind the cover.

one two three four.

In the first round, a total of four bullets were fired from the muzzle.

Someone's muffled grunts sounded, and the bullets hitting the wrist mercilessly reduced the combat effectiveness of the future fighters.The pursuer's firearm fell to the ground, and Oda Sakunosuke fired bullets again without saying a word.

Most of the bullets hit the legs and hands, but in this way, the tracker completely lost his combat effectiveness.

"There are only four people, is it really the treatment of the bottom?"

He let out a long sigh.

The work should not be delayed, Oda Sakunosuke called to report the location, and waited for his colleagues to arrive here to deal with these trackers.

His eyes fell to his side, and the blue-haired boy was watching him quietly.

After hanging up the phone, Oda Sakunosuke turned cold, and asked him in a rather stern tone, "Why didn't you just let you go?"

The man's dark wine-red hair was wet from the rain and he stood on his cheek. At this moment, he restrained his gentle temperament and looked very cold.

Uesugi Le was still squatting in the darkness between the box and the box, he looked up at the man, the man did not reach out to him like before, and pulled him away.

"Leaving you here alone?"

Uesugi Raku said, the crimson pupils reflected the appearance of the man.

The man was still holding a gun, and he was wearing a solid black suit, and his well-shaped shoulders looked very reliable.It was such a man who was exuding an icy chill at the moment, just now, when he appeared as an ordinary person who strayed into a dangerous place, he chose to help him without hesitation.

"You helped me, and it's not in line with my style to leave alone like this." Uesugi Raku stood up, and he walked out of the dark gap and stood in front of the man.

"...Even if you stay, it will only slow you down..." Oda Sakunosuke realized that he became indifferent and even more unable to deal with this boy.The colleague was coming soon, and he didn't intend to let the young man involve too much in the world here, so he simply exposed the topic, "Now that the incident is over, you should go too."

Uesugi Raku shook his head.

"What's your name? I want to know your name."

His voice was calm and sounded sincere.The rain dripped, and the torrential downpour seemed exceptionally gentle as the tracking event came to an end.

The rain is indeed getting smaller, and the torrential rain in the spring and summer seasons has always come and gone quickly.

Oda Sakunosuke's eyes drifted to a few people on the ground not far away. He didn't think for a long time, and soon he lowered his head and leaned into the boy's ear, whispering in a very soft voice: "It's not necessary."

We won't meet again after that, and if the boy knows his name, it may cause some trouble.

"You don't have to remember me. However, you can tell me your name, and I will remember you."

——You don't have to remember me.

Uesugi Le looked at him in distress, and this sulking look looked a little cute.As if taking revenge, he took advantage of the distance between the two of them, and put his hands on Oda Sakunosuke's generous shoulders, making the other party have to keep bending over and bowing his head to listen. what did he say.

"Le, Uesugi Raku. My name is Uesugi Raku, please remember me."

This really sounds like an angry remark, "There is no need to remember him" said to Sakunosuke Oda.

Oda Sakunosuke nodded, he gently removed the slender wrist that was on his shoulder, patted the young man's shoulder, and finally pushed him hard so that the other party had to back away, directly crossing the gap between the alley and the outside world. The dividing line between darkness and light.

He stood in the dark looking at the blue-haired boy under the light, and smiled softly.

"It's getting late, let's go home."

……

Of course Uesugi Le could not just go home like this honestly.

He still remembers the umbrella that Qingguang California gave him.

After leaving the alley, the man took him to run quite a distance. Uesugi Le recalled the place where he lost the long-handled umbrella. He walked along the road along the light, and his sense of existence gradually became thinner, and finally turned into The black smoke disappeared into another dark corner.

Appearing again, Uesugi Le did not come out of the shadows immediately.

Standing next to his lost long-handled umbrella was a bandaged black-haired man in a black suit similar to the black hands he had seen before.The man looked like he had just grown up, and his figure still had the slenderness of a teenager.He was holding the same black long-handled umbrella as the one on the ground, and his slightly curly hair slightly covered his brown eyes.

He was expressionless, looking down at the mess on the ground.In the end, he squatted down and picked up one of the pieces of meat for observation.

The man seemed to sense something, he raised his eyes and looked around, but unfortunately, he didn't notice anything.

The scattered black mist waited until the man left before condensing into a human form. He walked to the place where the black-haired man was standing just now, and retrieved his umbrella.

He smiled slightly, and the soles of his shoes mercilessly crushed the miniature camera that was attached to the ground and covered by rain.

"It's a pity, if I don't have to go back to writing in the future, I can give you some inspiration..."

The umbrella is in hand, and it is time to go back.Uesugi Le remembered the place of Yokohama, next time, he will come again.

Maybe next time, he will know the man's name.

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The author has something to say:

Let me explain an inspiration: [.rd inspiration] The points of the roll determine success or failure based on your value.If it is less than the value, it means success; if it is greater than it, it means failure.Generally speaking, 1~5 points is a big success, and 96~100 points is a big failure.The consequence of the failure of inspiration is that you don’t feel anything (as in the text), if the inspiration is successful... then of course it is sensing or directly discovering something indescribable.w

A blind man like me is happy to see his teammates pass the sancheck (shut up)

It’s almost the end of the explanation, the newcomers in the running group really don’t dare to write too much for fear of making mistakes hhh (I also talk a lot of bullshit today)