Which Yokohama did you drop?

As soon as Yokohama finished speaking, a shadow suddenly jumped out from the side.

The young man named Xiao Wu hugged Yokohama nimbly, and said with a smile, "I'm back after finishing my mission, Mr. Yokohama!"

The boy looked only twelve or thirteen years old. He was dressed like a detective, and his hat was crooked. His whole body was filled with the unique vigor of a young man, making it impossible to lose his temper with him.

From the very beginning they used to call Yokohama Mr.

Yokohama knew that Xiaowu always did this on purpose, he patted his head as usual, and praised: "You worked hard, you did a good job, you went farther than PM, but you didn't come back slower than him."

pm was behind Yokohama, looked at Xiao Wu with an unfriendly expression, and said coldly: "It's not a real kid, don't cause trouble for sir."

"I don't care," Yokohama glanced at PM, "You don't look very good, are you angry because Xiao Wu hugged me?"

Xiao Wu hugged Yokohama, turned to PM, and made a funny face at him.

PM's eyes twitched, but his tone was still calm: "No, sir."

Seeing that he was angry with this guy, Xiao Wu smiled and let go of Yokohama, and when he asked Yokohama to help him put on the crooked hat, he reported what he had done: "...that place in the deep mountains and old forests is really not something ordinary people can notice, There is no way the serial murders happened there, only you can know everything that happened in Yokohama."

"After I went to solve the case, I only came after watching the police settle everything."

Yokohama put a hat on him, was very satisfied with his craftsmanship, and said with a smile: "Okay, just settle it safely."

When Yokohama came to the site of its own city itself, it was subject to the idea of ​​"constraint" and control power, and often used its own power to create some helpers to help.

After leaving, these helpers will continue to stay in those Yokohama cities, and continue to guard the city that everyone depends on as guardians.

pm said: "As a 'detective agency', it should be taken for granted. Seeing him like that, the 'arming' should come in handy today, right?"

Xiao Wu pouted at PM, crossed his arms and said, "Did your black hand give the enemy a few good blows too?"

Taunt each other with their real names to show the respect of the "opponent".

Yokohama quickly stood in the middle and waved his hands: "Don't quarrel, there is no difference for you to mediate now, can you listen to me?"

Every time they quarreled, Yokohama also saw Yi trying to persuade them to fight. It was really hard work, and sometimes Yi himself had to be involved.

So Yokohama always thought that instead of him persuading the fight, he should still have to jump around for a while.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Yokohama made a sound, the two stopped immediately.

They were still competing with each other in their eyes, but they responded "I'm sorry" on their faces, and the two stood on both sides of Yokohama, one left and one right.

Yokohama sighed, thinking he transformed them, but his personality and appearance didn't quite fit. Xiao Wu was not like a boy PM who was sometimes stubborn, and he wasn't like an adult when he got up. Only Yi was always reliable.

As the person who created them, Yokohama should also be their teacher.

There are natural reasons why they are born with the same potential as water and fire, and have different ontology relations and positions, but the responsibility of the teacher is still quite big.

While thinking about how to continue to change this relationship, Yokohama told Xiao Wu: "You calculate the time, go to the port Mafia to fish out those who are not guilty of death and send them to the police bureau."

Investigating the crimes of those people and distinguishing them are Xiao Wu's natural skills, so there is no need to worry about misjudgment.

As part of the natural cycle of the city of Yokohama, the actions of Port Mafia should not have been interfered by Yokohama, but today he has encountered and started to do it, and there is already a cause and effect, so it doesn't matter if he takes care of it.

After the investigation is clear, the port Mafia will definitely kill everyone. Yokohama just wants to save those who have been involved for a short time and have not really violated human nature.

"Okay," Xiao Wu readily agreed, paused, and complained a little, "But no matter how many times I come here, I don't like the work of judging human nature."

Yokohama straightened his cuffs and said, "I can't go, and PM can't do anything to his own people, so I can only ask you."

Xiao Wu raised his hand: "Then can I accidentally beat up a few Mafia who blocked my way?"

Just now, he obviously squinted his eyes at those PMs who had Mafia's unfriendly expression, and said in a deep voice, "You try?"

"Stop!" Yokohama raised his hands again and made a cross, shook his head and sighed, "I don't care about you if you keep arguing, and you won't be able to go home, now we'll be waiting for a while."

Seeing that they stopped, Yokohama took a few steps forward, raised his gloved hand, and gently slid across the void.

The power belonging to the gods walked through the invisible space, and the next moment there was a crack in the air, and the gap widened in the blink of an eye, revealing another blue sky and green land after that, which was completely different from the city.

After one step, he came to the other side, and the breeze brushed through Yokohama's long hair and clothes, bringing a very comfortable feeling, as if welcoming his arrival.

After Xiao Wu and PM came over together, the crack closed and disappeared.

Xiao Wu turned around and muttered to himself: "No matter how many times I read it, I still feel that the power that only the lord of the city can hold is very powerful."

This is the other side of Yokohama. There is a luxury villa with a retro western feel on the green land, surrounded by gardens and trees, a few hundred meters away from other buildings, and looking far to the east. You can see the sparkling sea.

Yokohama has all the information on his own land, and he still has certain requirements for where to live, so he picked such a good place when he came up.

As one of the earliest cities to enter industrialization, Yokohama also has a port that has accepted a lot of Western culture fusion during its development. No matter how the details change in the parallel world, Yokohama’s habits have been fixed into the feeling of merging Chinese and Western cultures. .

But that's all, it has a partial influence on Yokohama's appearance and preferences, and that personality is formed by himself.

In the will of the city, there is also a very violent temper, even the existence of its own citizens who do not hesitate to beat them up.

Noticing that they had returned, a young man in a three-piece dark suit walked out of the villa to welcome them, and nodded respectfully and earnestly to Yokohama: "Mr. Yokohama, pm, Xiaowu, you are back."

"Are you really not going out today and have been watching the house?" Yokohama stared blankly at Yi, and smiled helplessly, "You also dress so formally at home, and you don't go out if you can't say it. You are indeed Yi."

The young man called Yi nodded solemnly and said: "The responsibility is, I sorted out your chronicle a little while I was waiting, and named it Yokohama XX Year Collection."

Yokohama was stunned: "Is there such a thing?"

"You should also pay a little attention to your bookshelf."

Yokohama felt guilty: "Did you fill in a lot of things? Yi, you look more and more tired, don't be brave."

The point is, Yokohama doesn't like to study, and he doesn't necessarily watch after playing so much.

Xiao Wu complained silently behind him: "Community animals."

PM suddenly synchronized with him: "I asked for it."

They don't hesitate to dedicate Yokohama, but those who take the lead in rolling in from a strange direction like Yi should be tied up and thrown into the sea.

The corner of Yi's mouth twitched, and he looked at the two people angrily: "You..."

"Okay, it's time to eat." Yokohama clapped his hands the most, and went back to the villa first, "Port Mafia, Armed Detective Agency, and Supernatural Secret Service Division, don't ask me to invite you three."

It is rare for Yokohama to call out their names.

The difference between Yokohama in this country and other parallel worlds is that due to the shadow of the aftermath of the war, a part of it was assigned to foreigners and became a concession, and foreigners have considerable autonomy, separated from the rule of local officials.

Coupled with the characteristic Mafia bred by the port culture, and the existence of supernatural beings that are several times the number compared to other regions.

The government is incompetent. Even if the Supernatural Secret Service Division was established, it still failed to completely clean up and protect the city.

Therefore, the "Three Moment Concept" proposed by an unofficial supernatural being to protect the city came to the fore more than ten years ago.

With the "night" of the port Mafia, the "twilight" of the Armed Detective Agency, and the "day" of the Supernatural Secret Service Division, the most solid cornerstones for protecting the city today, except for the government and foreigners, are divided.

That's why Yokohama chose to transform them into three.

They were born for Yokohama.

Just as Yokohama took the lead into the garden, a few familiar meows suddenly attracted Yokohama's attention.

Yokohama laughed when he saw the three-colored cat crawling in from under the fence.

He and Sanhuamao are also old acquaintances. They walked over and squatted down, and skillfully scratched the obedient Sanhuamao's chin: "Are you here again and want to eat?"

Yokohama knows who this is, and he has a deeper connection with this "cat" than Chuya.

Xiao Wuyi and pm in the back, when they saw the cat coming to pester Yokohama, their expressions were quite subtle.

An armed detective agency in Yokohama.

Osamu Dazai was lying on the sofa wearing earphones, looking up at Atsushi Nakajima and Kyoka Izumi who just came back: "It seems to be a lot late, it's not good to be lazy, Atsu-kun."

Kunikida Doppo, who was working hard on the desk beside him, said angrily: "You who are fishing, what right do you have to criticize others? Come here and write the last task report!"

The kimono girl Quan Jinghua said softly: "On the way back, I met a weird person."

"Actually, I don't think so," Atsushi Nakajima scratched his hair and recalled, "It's just a 12-year-old kid who looks a bit like Mr. Ranpo asked me to buy him an ice cream, saying that I wouldn't starve to death He and the city should be thanked a little bit."

Atsushi Nakajima also felt that the young man looked easy to be liked.

Luanbo, who was reading the newspaper boredly, swallowed the potato chips in his mouth, turned the office chair and looked in the direction of Atsushi Nakajima: "Detective?" After thinking about it, he lowered his head quite bored: "Anyway, it's definitely Can't compare to mine, Dun, remember to treat me to ice cream next time."

"Hey? Is this the point?"

"Dun, Jinghua, you just came back." The door of the detective agency was pushed open again, and this time a young man with dark red hair and a little beard came in and walked towards the two of them, "There is something I wanted to ask you before, I have always No time to talk."

"Mr. Oda," Atsushi Nakajima called out the young man's surname familiarly, and said with a smile, "No problem, you have helped me and Xiao Jinghua several times, just tell me if you need anything!"

"Help me keep an eye on someone," Oda Sakunosuke said, "There is no photo, but it looks like..."

"A young man with black waist-length hair, dark blue hair tips, and sea blue eyes."