Days as a Reincarnator in Yokohama

On the willow shoots on the moon, the wind is long.

After the banquet, Nakahara was lying on the bed, only the faint light of the moonlight outlined the outline of things in the room.

He seemed to still be able to feel the delicious aroma on the tip of his tongue.

Leaving aside the position of his organization, he had no distracting thoughts, no interest entanglements, and simply enjoyed this grand delicacy. The sense of comfort and relaxation was something he hadn't felt for a long, long time.

Although he is the strongest cadre of the port mafia, and a safety device for the gods, there is basically nothing in this world that can defeat him in a frontal confrontation, but he is still human, as long as he is human, there will be society. relationship, there will be all kinds of responsibilities and troubles.

In the past few years, he led his subordinates to open up territories in foreign countries, far away from the familiar environment, familiar language, and familiar companions. He drifted in a foreign land, even if he was feasting, singing and dancing, there was a sense of insecurity from the bottom of his heart.

It can be said that his nerves have been stretched all these years.

But if it wasn't for this banquet, he wouldn't even feel his tightness all the time, he would only think that he was not used to being outside, and he gradually became silent, toasting to the lights alone during the banquet.

It's lonely.

He lay flat on his knees, pillowed on his arms, staring at the ceiling with ecstasy, and sighed softly in his heart.

Some decoration in the room reflected the moonlight, falling on the ceiling like dim and fuzzy stars.

"Perhaps promising the leader to come back this time is the most correct thing I did."

Before going to sleep, this idea came to his mind.

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In the early morning, Yokohama was plunged into a misty rain curtain, and the raindrops were connected under the eaves like a transparent bead curtain.

After the continuous sunny days, this rain washed away the heat of summer.

What's more, it happened to be Saturday, and Butei Club didn't need to go to work during the holiday.

Early in the morning, Oda writer's children flocked into Kunikida Doppo and Hirakawa Masaki's home, chirping like hundreds of sparrows hovering in the house.

Oda Sakunosuke followed closely, suppressed the overly lively little devil at home, and apologized to Kunikida Doppo: "It's really disturbing."

"It's okay." Kunikida Doppo said flatly.

After all, this scene has happened too many times in the past two years, and he is used to it.

Then he clenched his fist in front of his lips and coughed lightly. The brats who had been making a fuss just now calmed down, and sat in front of the sofa, looking at each other.

Kunikida Doppo pushed down his glasses, and what he was holding in his hand was——

math textbook.

Yes, he used to be a math teacher, and he was also responsible for tutoring math for the children of members of the society.

One thing falls one thing, the teacher is the natural enemy of the children.

These days, there are very few parents who are comfortable letting their children go to cram schools on weekends. People prefer to leave their children where they think they are safe, so it is a good idea to have a knowledgeable tutor nearby.

When the tension spread and Saku Le grabbed the corner of her skirt nervously, Masaki Hirakawa poked her head out of the kitchen suddenly:

"I fried chicken patties with shredded radish and steamed eggs with patties, do you want to eat them just out of the pan?"

Brother Yaji is the savior!

The children cheered with sparkling eyes, seeing that Odasaku and Kunikida Doppo didn't stop them and squeezed into the kitchen like a nest of ducklings.

The energetic little guy always has a special ability to make the originally spacious kitchen lively and crowded.

Oda Sakunosuke and Kunikida Doppo looked at each other helplessly in the living room, but did not stop them.

Food can make people happy, it is very precious.

Hirakawa Yaji satisfies the children's requests one by one with a smile on his face, and strokes their heads one by one. The innocence of the human cubs makes his heart full of power as if it is fully charged.

A person's magnetic field is magnetic. After a while, he hugged Xiao Mi in a random step, followed by Atsushi Nakajima into the kitchen.

The two of them and the cat mingle with the deliciously-eating children very harmoniously, without feeling awkward at all.

"Aton, where's Kyoka?" Hirakawa Masaki felt strange, always together, Nakajima Atsushi and Izumi Kyoka, who were like conjoined twins, didn't stay together today.

Atsushi Nakajima quickly swallowed the crispy, tender yellow-green biscuits with the flavor of chicken in his mouth, and said:

"Ozaki Momiji from the port invited her to go shopping, saying that she was buying yukata for the upcoming summer festival."

"Ah yes, the summer festival is coming."

As soon as Pingchuan Yaji was reminded by him, he remembered that the summer festival would be soon.

"It's really a wave of unresolved waves."

The summer festival is an annual event, which is held regularly in various cities. In Yokohama, during the summer festival, street patrols and various gatherings will be held around various shrines and temples until dawn. The Yokohama government will also Fireworks on the beach.

The most important thing is that in this strangely revived world, the summer festival is a rare time for people to come out and enjoy the summer night. This night places people's expectations and good expectations for the future, and at the same time, people's optimism It can dispel the haze that hangs over the city.

For everyone in the Butei Club, this also means that in the next period of time, Yokohama's supernatural power users will need to work overtime to eliminate various hidden dangers in the city and prepare for the rare summer festival.

Thinking about the special organization that is still in the dark and the weirdness in the sea, Hirakawa Yaji has a headache.

Just as he was thinking about something, a message flashed through his mind. He entered the system panel to check, and found that under the task bar, in addition to the daily tasks, a special task had been refreshed.

[Special mission: Summer festival defense battle.

Introduction: The annual summer festival places people's hopes for the present world and expectations for a better life. It is also a channel for regularly dispelling and purifying the haze of the entire city. The success of the summer festival is related to the strange outbreak of the city next year. The degree is closely related.Please unite with your teammates and try your best to eliminate the weirdness in Yokohama so that the summer festival can be held smoothly.

Mission Progress: 0/158

Success Reward: Silver Treasure Chest*1 (must contain ingredients above level 30, the higher the degree of completion, the richer the reward)

Failure penalty: No penalty for special missions.Note: Special tasks are closely related to reality, please take them seriously. 】

Hirakawa Yaji focused on the task progress.

"158? Is it a strange number in Yokohama?"

Yokohama, which has a three-moment conception, can be regarded as a livable city, but even so, there are still so many weird things in Yokohama City under the circumstances that there are capable people on duty every day, which really makes people feel chills.

In other cities, how many weird things that are ready to move are hidden in the corners of the city, peeping at the lights of thousands of houses?