Which Yokohama did you drop?

Chapter 40 The 4th day when I like Yokohama [6 words include more]

People who have been in power for several years have excellent control and resolution. Surprised to find that Yokohama's emergency handling capacity is not that high, and the city itself is not completely as indifferent as God is to people. Mori Ogai It's starting to get bigger.

Mori Ogai wanted to see where Yokohama's bottom line was.

He won't just stop like this. It seems that Lantang will definitely tell Yokohama that he probably has many "rivals in love", and it's better to strike first.

"Mori...Rintaro...wait..." Yokohama wanted to retreat but couldn't find a way out. The feeling he had never experienced made his whole body stiff, "There is pm outside the door..."

"Yes, please answer the port Mafia, or you want to be seen by him, the attitude of the leader and the organization towards you..." Mori Ogai's tone was full of great tolerance, he chuckled, "I It doesn't matter."

There was a "buzz" in Yokohama's mind.

What is it called?

"Mr. Yokohama?" PM knocked on the door repeatedly.

At the last moment, Mori Ogai let go of Yokohama.

He took out a handkerchief and handed it to Yokohama, sighing regretfully: "Obviously as a city, your love should tolerate all daring things."

Yokohama snapped back to his senses, and didn't know what to say for a long time: "How could I have thought about this."

"Then I'm asking you seriously now, and you should think about it seriously." Mori Ogai resumed his polite manner without seeing any flaws, "Of course, except for people outside the city, only those who truly belong to This existence that you protect you is the one who can give everything to you."

Mori Ogai's pit was dug deep enough, and the bottom of the pit was covered with the leader's words and flowers, dotted with hidden desires.

Yokohama: "..."

Yokohama seems to understand a little bit, does Mori Ogai mean to let him forget Rantang?

Withdrawing his hand, Mori Ogai was still the handsome leader.

Mori Ogai looked at Yokohama and sighed with emotion: "You are the only one left in this world that I can surrender to. I want you to remember."

There is nothing or anyone that can make Mori Ogai speak the truth anymore.

The pm outside the door pressed the doorknob tightly.

Yihe Xiaowu stayed at the end of the corridor, looking at him murderously.

As long as that person is not the leader of the pm family, the stool would have been passed by long ago.

Now Yihe Xiaowu is also thinking, if there is any substantial progress, pm will not be able to stop them from eliminating dissidents.

Until the study door suddenly opened.

Yokohama stood there with a dazed look and red ears: "pm."

PM immediately looked behind Yokohama, and found Mori Ogai standing neatly and Alice beside him with a very unhappy expression.

Mori Ogai supported Alice's shoulders, and said with a smile, "Oh, I've finished what I needed to say. It's been such a long time, and Alice has to clamor to go home."

Alice immediately glared at Mori Ogai angrily—or let me disappear in place at the critical moment, or use me as a tool, right? !

"That's right, my leader." PM squinted at Mori Ogai, put his hands behind his back, and said to Yokohama, "Sir, please give me an order."

Yokohama: "Then, let's get here first, I'll take it easy."

Yokohama's mind is now a mess.

Was that why World Consciousness and Paris had to make him wait two days before coming back?

Yokohama is now greatly shocked after understanding.

PM took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and said, "Then I'll send the others out first."

"Please take care," Mori Ogai said before leaving, looking at Yokohama, "There is nothing more important than you, and there is nothing you need to sacrifice for, please remember this."

If the Yokohama suicide by jumping off a cliff is actually true, I regret that I can't find a place to go.

Even if those things happened just now, Yokohama couldn't help but sincerely echo Mori Ogai's words.

How could the love of these people keep Yokohama from being touched?Even if the reason is not "simple".

Seeing the person walking away, Yokohama inadvertently lowered his head, and suddenly found that the handle on the door was missing.

pm sent Mori Ogai to the waiting port of Mafia's subordinates outside, where, in fact, he was protected from being sacked by Xiaowu and the others.

《想揍的人and情敌是自己最重要之二的人该怎么办呢? "

Before walking out of the villa, PM hadn't spoken yet, Mori Ogai looked at the young man in a black windbreaker beside him and said, "I talked to you a lot when Yokohama didn't come back a few days ago, but it seems to have changed now."

Alice ran briskly ahead of the two of them.

PM looked annoyed at Alice bouncing around, gritted his teeth and said, "I think people should go and see more of the same kind."

As expected, Mori Ogai thought, he seemed quite distressed and said: "I want to be your slave for the rest of my life, don't you still want to snatch it from me?"

pm: "..."

How should I refute this!

PM tightly pinched the doorknob that he broke off.

Xiaowu and Yi's killing rays followed until Mori Ogai and the people at the port Mafia disappeared completely.

Xiao Wu: "Hey, what to do, the sinister goals of human beings have been completely exposed, and there is no way for Mr. to ignore it because of the relationship between the city and people."

Yi shook his head: "I don't know, maybe PM is not an exception, let's take it one step at a time."

Damn, shouldn't they feel that they are in a hurry to start first?But what if Mr. Yokohama is angry?

Yokohama's plan to clarify the matter with Lan Tang today was disrupted.

He sat behind his desk, thinking "my city has been attacked".

People will fall in love with the city!

He was careless. He obviously already had a human body, but he didn't realize it at all.

Yokohama couldn't help but think deeply—is Mori Ogai the only one?Or had there actually been more people before he knew it?

It's too impolite to use the authority of telepathy to inquire about this kind of thing.

"Tolerance for everything", "Do whatever you want", "I love you deeply", "You are special to me"... These words once uttered by him lingered in Yokohama's ears.

If it is converted into an adult's feelings for people, the level of ambiguity will explode, and it will be a big hole dug out.

After thinking about it, Yokohama realized that he had always believed that his feelings were the true feelings of the city towards human beings, but now he is actually struggling with these things?

If it is pure, why is he struggling?

The next moment there were two knocks on the door again, this time there was no waiting, the study door was pushed open by the blond prodigal son.

Paris walked in with a presumptuous and hearty smile on her face, and without saying a word, put the roses in her hand into the vase on the table in Yokohama: "I'll bring you something nice."

The corner of Yokohama's mouth twitched, and he sighed: "Paris, the buffer you gave me seems useless..."

"Why is it useless? I'm still telling Lantang to wait until tomorrow. Do you know how difficult it is for those who pursue love?" Paris sat directly on the edge of the table next to Yokohama, looking at him with raised eyebrows , "If you were a human being, it would be so simple, and now you can fast forward to doing things that are not suitable for children."

"Paris!"

"Huh?" Paris looked at Yokohama with a smile, and whispered, "I'm listening."

Yokohama belatedly realized that he wanted to argue with the city with the most liberal views on love in the world just now, and it was like crossing a dimension.

It is not to say that there are no sincere people who are willing to sacrifice for love in France, but their sincerity is also reflected in: pointing a gun at someone's forehead, kicking him off the escape boat, and letting his lover go up.

The handsome blond man patted Yokohama on the shoulder: "It's okay, just tell me if you can't stand it, let's elope back to the world consciousness."

"Or you plan to use me as a shield to make the engagement a reality. There's nothing wrong with European cities falling in love with Yokohama, right?"

"You even have a reason: there's no reproductive segregation between cities."

This is pure nonsense, Yokohama and their avatars have exactly the same body as humans from the inside to the outside, only in this way can they fully understand human emotions like Yokohama did just now.

Besides, they are all in love with the city, who would think about this issue, not because they have the throne at home.

Time, longevity, identity...all are not important.

Finally, Yokohama smiled amused by Paris's words, raised his hand and brushed Paris's long blond curly hair, and said helplessly, "It would be great if I could really do this."

Paris still looked at Yokohama with those affectionate green eyes, not speaking, as if silently encouraging him.

Yokohama: "Isn't it okay to escape? It doesn't seem to work to ask one by one."

Paris said leisurely: "If it were me, it doesn't matter how many good-looking people like me, but you, little Yokohama, are very rare."

Yokohama said with a wry smile: "I know, I will try my best to deal with it."

Paris can't stay here all the time, he finished his business with Lantang and Verlaine, and he was about to go back.

Thank goodness Yokohama for that.

After that, he has to go to Tokyo to meet Edogawa Conan and the people in the magic world, and the matter of the leader Zai must be resolved. Now everyone wants to deal with the big pit on Leibo Street, and they have to find him...

But everything has to be behind Lan Tang's matter.

Considering that last time in Yokohama it was the death escape that scared everyone enough, he was the one who took the initiative to find Lantang.

Lan Tang owned a whole villa when he was one of the five reserve cadres of Port Mafia. In fact, he bought it before becoming a reserve, which is enough to show how generous the salary of Port Mafia is.

The villa was resold after Lan Tang's death, and Paris directly bought it back with Lan Tang and the others a few days ago-even if it was only two days, it was comfortable and they were not short of money.

When Yokohama met Lantang alone, he suddenly felt that the drafts he had written were useless.

Instead, Lan Tang looked at him and spoke first: "Did Mori Ogai tell you everything?"

Yokohama coughed and nodded embarrassingly: "I didn't think of this before, but you made it obvious, sorry."

Lan Tang: "...Mr. City, what you and I need is probably not an apology."

"After those four years of communicating and getting along, what is needed now is for us to face up to this issue, right?"

With Paris' operation, there is no problem with the identities of Lan Tang and Verlaine.

Lantang does like Yokohama, but his will is far from being summed up by liking just one person. The country needed him in the past when it was in war, but now that it is at peace, there are still many things he wants to do.

It's just that there were mistakes and Yokohama had four years of memories, and it became an unforgettable existence.

Lan Tang looked at Yokohama in a daze and said, "I have no memory of those four years, and all I think about is what will happen after I see you."

Yokohama: "...but unfortunately we didn't think about the same thing from the beginning."

"It doesn't matter, I don't think I wasted four years." Lan Tang stepped forward to Yokohama, raised his gloved hand to caress the coral branch on Yokohama's skirt, and said with lowered eyes, "I'm compared with the time you knew They were all much earlier, and I still know you best by now."

"Yokohama... Binjiang Heng... No matter which one it is, I am very happy that you are still here." Lan Tang raised his eyes and smiled, "I will love this city."

Yokohama opened his eyes wide in surprise and remained silent for a long time.

When Lan Tang looked at Yokohama, no one would doubt his love.

He said: "I love this city and I love this person. Of course they are one. I am very glad that you were born in this world and talk to me with a human face, otherwise I will never be able to..."

Needless to say, Yokohama already understood what Rantang meant.

Even if people from different countries have different three views, the sincere feelings of liking someone are still the same.

Yokohama sighed, and said with a helpless smile: "As expected of a transcendent, Arthur Rimbaud."

Lan Tang said: "I was Lan Tang when I was with you."

At the beginning, this name was just misspelled by others, but now, it also has a special meaning.

This is the name of Rando that belongs exclusively to Yokohama.

Lan Tang clearly knew that Yokohama had no way to make a decision right now—it was too difficult for a city that had never considered this aspect before, and hadn't even completely changed its thinking.

It's just that everyone already has this kind of thinking, who would want the person he likes to treat him like a "child" every now and then.

Yokohama said with some embarrassment: "I hope you are like most people in Paris or France. If this doesn't work, change immediately..."

Lan Tang: "If you divide people, you can change them immediately because they didn't spend four years, and they didn't like them deeply, did they?"

"You don't need to answer now," Lan Tang slipped his hand and grabbed Yokohama's finger, "Just give me an answer at the right time."

"Others are still citizens like your children in your eyes. That's good. You don't need to change your mind. Let them stay."

Yokohama: "..."

Lantang's calculations were very loud. I don't know if Mori Ogai and the others could hear it. On the surface, it seemed that he was helping Yokohama solve the troubles. In fact, he wanted to expel all his competitors from the starting line.

Lan Tang held Yokohama's fingers and raised his hand, with a troubled look on his face: "However, it's just too tolerant, you don't even feel it when you do these things."

Just as Yokohama was about to say something, Lantang lowered his head and kissed Yokohama's fingers devoutly.

Yokohama's breathing stopped for a moment, but as Rantang said, Rantang was not completely his own in his eyes, and he didn't have the reaction that made his brain want to stop turning like when he faced Mori Ogai.

But for Yokohama, who has never faced these before, but has a preliminary understanding of human emotions, this is exciting enough.

How he returned to his home after Yokohama, his memory is a bit vague.

His mind was full of: what should I do? Paris, I'm sorry, Lan Tang is getting deeper and deeper.

After reacquainting with Yokohama as a human, everyone in the three organizations has an extraordinary feeling when working.

It should be said that knowing my own efforts, my progress being known and tolerated by the city, and the place I protect deeply loves and feeds back to me, I have more motivation.

The news that the book had been destroyed was manipulated and disseminated to those who wanted to know, which caused quite a stir in the two organizations in Britain and Russia.

The fact that Yokohama turned into a human body was covered up very strictly. They thought that all this was caused by Binjiang Yoko who was born out of nowhere and was finally defeated by the three organizations of Yokohama City.

Whether or not they've given up on that completely is unknown.

The renovation plan on the side of Leibo Street has long been a semi-finished product. In the past two days, someone has worked overtime like chicken blood to finish it.

Finally, through the official activities of the Supernatural Secret Service Division and the financial and human support of the port Mafia, it is estimated that there will be results soon.

However, when everyone was working hard, someone in the Armed Detective Agency had a very different painting style.

Kunikida Doppo, who was not on the field, was still busy flying up today, while revising those documents, he said, "Hurry up, give these to Mr. Izuki, and give me an answer!"

"Okay, let's go to Kunikida-san right away!"

"Ah, you have to run on Yokohama's body, be careful, Atsushi~"

Atsushi Nakajima almost slipped.

"Suspected to be a bomb installed on the xx building? The threat letter is very clear."

"This is not good. I can't see any more scars on Mr. Yokohama's body."

"I heard that the xx tower is going to be demolished and rebuilt? I really miss it. That building has existed for seven or eight years."

"I don't know if Mr. Yokohama will..."

"You're enough!" Kunikida, who couldn't bear it any longer, lifted the table, grabbed the fish on the sofa, but Osamu Dazai, who always said something, grabbed his collar and raised it, angrily, "If you care about Mr. Yokohama, run away!" Go to him and say, if you just want to beat me up, I can fulfill you now, and you always say offensive things there!"

He also said that Osamu Dazai got into the water all day long and got into Yokohama. If this continues, Mr. Yokohama will get a blood clot sooner or later without him getting into the water, right?

Osamu Dazai, who took off the earphones, blinked innocently, spread his hands and said, "Did I say something wrong?"

"Nowhere is right!"

"But wasn't part of Yokohama that was blown up? Wasn't Mr. Yokohama's body that was rebuilt?"

"This is..." Kunikida was stumped.

Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "You are thinking too much, Kunikida, Mr. Yokohama didn't say anything too much, after all, who would have changed Mr. Shishi's body over there... Min. feeling?"

Osamu Dazai's fallacies hit Kunikida Doppo completely, making him let go of Osamu Dazai, and fell into the suspicion of "Is it really me who is wrong?"

Looking at the confused Kunikida, Atsushi Nakajima said helplessly, "Mr. Dazai..."

"What's the matter Don, do you have any problem with those words too?"

"No, I didn't!" Atsushi Nakajima shook his head in a panic, pulled Izumi Jinghua and ran to do the task.

Osamu Dazai hasn't committed suicide very much recently, which is gratifying, but Osamu Dazai, who is more free, undoubtedly has a lot to say that can smoke the popular Qiqiao.

Oda Sakunosuke, who was packing up his things and was about to pick up the children after get off work and send them home, said, "I didn't pay attention before, but now it seems that things related to that gentleman happen to us almost every moment."

Osamu Dazai smiled and said, "It's just because the city can't speak that it subconsciously ignores it."

Oda Sakunosuke nodded: "Indeed, I hope Mr. will be in good health forever."

Dazai Osamu burst out laughing: "It's really Odasaku who can bless this issue so calmly."

"By the way, you said earlier that those children wanted to meet their savior, right?"

Oda Sakunosuke said: "Well, I plan to make an appointment with Mr. Yokohama."

"For such a case, why not call me," Dazai Osamu said, "It just so happens that I have something to say."

The things I thought of when I became a skeleton, the scenery I saw.

Osamu Dazai walked to the window sill, looking out in a good mood at the blue sky and the peaceful streets of Yokohama.

The young man sighed slowly and said with a smile, "What a peaceful day."

Yokohama agreed to Oda Sakunosuke's request to bring the children to visit.

Several orphans adopted by Oda Sakunosuke have grown up to the age of elementary school or even about to enter junior high school, and their appearance is very different from the children in the past.

But today is not allowed to come here, Yokohama agreed to Bin Jiangling, to pick him up from school.

This matter was supposed to be a daily routine, and it was delayed for so long, Yokohama wanted to allocate more time to Bin Jiangling.

When Yokohama teleported to the gate of Didan Primary School, it was just in time to ring the get out of class bell.

Yokohama's outstanding appearance stood out from the crowd, but fortunately, everyone was in a hurry to pick up the children, and almost no one wanted to talk to him.

Yokohama used telepathy to lock Binjiangling who had just come out of the school gate, and just about to raise his hand to call him, Binjiangling noticed Yokohama all of a sudden.

Yokohama was sure that he saw Bin Jiangling's eyes light up all of a sudden, and a big smile appeared on his face, so the transition should not be too obvious.

"Is this the elder brother Lingjun you have been talking about?"

There were several children who ran over with Binjiangling. After Binjiangling rushed over and hugged Yokohama, they stood beside him.

On the contrary, there were two helpless boys and girls following behind a few steps behind.

The boy wearing big black-rimmed glasses said helplessly: "Don't run over all at once. Didn't Ling say that my brother hasn't come to pick him up from school for several days, at least give them some time."

In fact, it is very common for elementary school students to go home together after school, but Bin Jiangling's home is a little far away from the school. The members of the Boys Detective Team were shocked when they knew that he even had to go back and forth between Yokohama and Tokyo every day.

It takes enough time to travel between Yokohama and Tokyo, but aren't you tired?

Yokohama patted Bin Jiangling's head and said with a smile, "Okay, Ling, tell me about the friends you made?"

"...Well," Bin Jiangling raised his head slowly, but did not let go of Yokohama's hand. He introduced each of them one by one, "Conan, Ai, Ayumi, Yuanta and Mitsuhiko-kun, everyone met in Didan Elementary School. I’m in the same class, they’re amazing, they’ve formed a team of young detectives, and they can do almost anything.”

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