I saved the world after jumping backwards

Early the next morning, Xue arrived at the Mafia building at the port in the special car sent by the leader.

The Port Mafia building towers over the coast of Yokohama, and this location allows them to better control the smuggling and trade of the port.

When looking at it from a distance, it always feels unreal. When the building appeared in front of Xue's eyes like this, he realized that such a tall building really existed.

It has to be said that the port mafia can indeed bear the title of the largest gang in Yokohama. Each of the five hundred-meter-high buildings is guarded by no less than a thousand people, and the most heavily guarded must be the main building with the chief's office .

From the moment they entered the building, gang members in black suits and sunglasses appeared one after another, guarding them with machine guns, and like those civil servants in black suits holding documents, they all turned towards Dazai San People bow slightly or lower their heads.

This is the port mafia... what kind of person will their boss be?To be able to manage such an organization, I am afraid that he is a strong man with iron-blooded wrists.

Snow followed closely behind Dazai, feeling that this corridor was so long that it would come to the end of time, his fingertips were cold, and he subconsciously put his fingers into his palm, because he couldn't concentrate his strength, and finally just held it lightly fist.

Dazai walked in the front, his steps were brisk, as if everything he experienced just now was just commonplace for him.After scanning the retina skillfully, he suddenly looked as if he had discovered something, turned his head and said to Zhongya who was following behind in his pocket, "Chuya, so you are still there."

Zhong Ye looked puzzled, not knowing what he was planning, and subconsciously continued: "What do you mean?"

Dazai immediately made a surprised expression, and then suddenly realized: "Ah, is it really too short? I didn't even know you were here~ Actually, Boss contacted me by phone this morning, you can go directly to There is no need to come to the headquarters to support the Black Lizard."

"Ah??!! Tai-zai-what the hell!!"

Chuya was furious, and his footsteps immediately stopped. His clenched fists trembled slightly, and the corner of his forehead had already burst out of the crossroads. He wished he could kill Osamu Dazai quickly. He swung a punch quickly, but in the end, Dazai, who knew his punching routines well, easily dodged it.

"I can't hit it!" Dazai squatted down to avoid his attack, pointed at him and complained: "It's really a violent single-celled creature, Chuya, give up, you can't hit me."

Zhong Ye was out of breath and swept his legs again, but was dodged by the opponent in a skipping rope posture.

Dazai made a pose while jumping: "Hey."

Snow:...…

The two just started fighting in the corridor without saying a word. This episode relieved Xue Yuan a lot of the tension and uneasiness of coming to a strange environment and about to face the mafia leader. He couldn't help it. He covered his lips and laughed lightly.

Dazai was tired of hiding, and didn't intend to drag He Zhong, so he immediately turned around and hid behind Xue, and said in distaste: "Chu Ye, hurry up, you have nothing to do here, your subordinates still need you Well, hurry up and go. Go~"

Chuka also wanted to give Dazai two more punches, especially when he made a chasing gesture towards him.

But Nakahara Chuya has a sense of responsibility more than anyone else. He took over the escort mission in the middle of the mission, but this period of time has been too comfortable, but while he enjoys peace of mind, his sense of responsibility is always It would make him think of what happened to the subordinates on the front line who were facing danger at this time.

The last conscience of the port mafia glanced at Xue, his eyes seemed to contain worry, and Zhongyuan Zhong had never been a procrastinating character, he lowered his eyes and pressed his hat: "Then, I'm leaving."

Xue was amused by the conversation between the two just now, and said goodbye to him with a smile: "Mr. Nakaya, be careful on the road."

After Chu Fa's youth left, Dazai said with a look of disgust: "This guy Chuya really likes to be handsome, he is obviously just a short man, are you right Xiaoxue?"

Xue couldn't help but smiled and said: "Mr. Chuya will grow taller, and Mr. Dazai, Mr. Nakaya is indeed very handsome."

Dazai made a retching expression, and said nervously: "Forget it, let's not talk about slugs, they will vomit."

The silver-haired boy nodded obediently, but his dark eyes shone with envy, "So, Mr. Dazai and Mr. Chuya have a really good relationship. It would be great if I have friends who are as close as you are."

Dazai: "..."

I don't know for a while whether I want to get rid of the relationship with the slug immediately or I don't want to hit him, Xiaoxue, are you really a natural black?

At the end of the corridor, waiting for Xue there is a wooden double door carved with unknown patterns. Two members of the gang with guns at the door are also wearing sunglasses. There is no expression, but it makes people feel serious. and depressing.

After seeing the black-haired boy walking in front of the snow, these two people actually lowered their heads towards him, as if to express respect, Dazai walked to the door swaggeringly as if he didn't see them.

Xue took a step forward, and the two members guarding the gate stopped him, motioning to search him.

Xue was silent for a moment, and took out an old-fashioned communicator from his pocket. This was something he had been carrying with him since he escaped from the black church, and he regarded it as something like an amulet.

The two members looked at Dazai after checking.

"Ah, leave this to me for safekeeping first." Dazai took it from the hands of the two subordinates, noticing Xue's uneasy expression, he bent his eyes slightly, and the iris-colored pupils gleamed faintly, "Will you return?" For you, I believe this communicator must be fine, right?"

Xue drooped her eyes and nodded.

"Good boy." Dazai praised with a chuckle.

Dazai stepped forward and knocked on the door twice, "Boss, someone has brought you here."

But there was no response, and when he was about to knock again, there was a sound of a man running around in the door.

"W-Wait, Alice-chan! A guest is coming! Hurry up and put the little skirt... ah! Dazai-kun, please let him in!"

"I'm here, the leader is going to have a private chat with Xiaoxue."

Dazai didn't keep up with Xue, he watched Xue take a step forward and then looked back at him uneasily, as if the eyes of a drowning person grasping at straws made Dazai sigh.

It is rare for a black-haired boy to be so helpless. He smiled comfortingly at the other party, and the boy's handsome face was extremely gentle at this moment: "Don't show that expression, it is my sin to let a beauty show such an expression .I'll be right here waiting for you, so don't worry."

"See you later, Xiaoxue."

……

Xue had been thinking about what kind of person the leader of the port mafia was like last night, but she never thought that when she pushed open the door of the leader's office, she would see such a scene.

In the chief's office, a man with black half-long hair combed back was wearing a black coat with a stand-up collar, but what was out of place with his attire was a pink air cushion comb in his hand. He was walking around in the spacious office Chasing a petite figure that was fleeing.

"Alice-chan! Wait for me! Don't you want to comb your hair!"

"I don't want it, Rintaro is clumsy and his hair hurts!"

The petite golden figure threw herself into Snow's arms, and the blond loli hugged the boy's waist like a teddy bear and stuck out her tongue at the man, "I hate Rintaro the most, Alice doesn't want you. "As she said, she looked at Xue: "I want this good-looking brother!"

Thus, the original one-person meeting began and ended with Xue helping the leader's daughter braid her hair while accepting his resentful gaze.

……

"Little Snow."

Snow came out of the chief's office and saw Dazai waiting at the door. The original uneasiness had long been relieved from the chat with Mr. Mori and Alice, and he nodded towards the boy, "Mr. Dazai."

Dazai walked towards him with a smile, "How was your chat with Mr. Mori just now?"

Xue replied: "Mr. Mori is a very gentle person, and Alice is also very cute."

"Hey~" Dazai's smile disappeared, and he prolonged his tone perfunctorily, instead giving Xue a feeling that he seemed to say: Did you actually do this~, but he quickly covered up his emotions just now and laughed , "By the way, Xiaoxue, did you know that there is such a tradition in the port mafia."

Dazai approached him step by step, held the boy between the walls with his hand, and held the boy's slender wrist with one hand, whispering softly as if treating a fragile object: "In the port mafia , generally the recruiter is responsible for taking care of the newcomers, as a sense of ritual, to give the newcomers something of themselves."

"The leader gave Chuya that dirty hat, and I got this windbreaker jacket. Xiaoxue thinks, what should I give you?" He said in a gloomy voice: "It's best to have something that can keep Xiaoxue by my side forever, so that I can explore your secrets to my heart's content."

Xue didn't know how to react to this sudden move, she just thought he was joking with herself, so she also smiled and replied: "Well, I'm really looking forward to it, Mr. Dazai."

Dazai sighed, and said helplessly: "Xiaoxue is really slow. A guy who says such things must be very dangerous. If you encounter such a guy, it's better to stay far away."

Snow thought for a moment because of his words, and then said sincerely: "Because it's Mr. Dazai? So it doesn't matter."

The black-haired boy was stunned for a while, and he looked a little cute in a daze. After a long while, he laughed, "I really lost to you."

"Qiangqiang!" He raised the wrist of Xue that he had just held.

A bracelet inlaid with black crystal diamonds had been worn on that snow-white and slender wrist at some point, which fit his wrist perfectly, making his skin even whiter.

Like a tattoo.

Like handcuffs.