[Comprehensive] Let's find out about the big guys in women's clothing

It is said to be a slum, but it is not a whole area full of poor people. On the contrary, it is a place like a village in the city-surrounded by magnificent high-rise buildings, and all kinds of rich people and business elites come and go; In the middle is a piece of low, dilapidated bungalows, and there are even a lot of people sleeping in the open without covering their clothes. They just took a mat and slept on the street.

Before going in, Lin Yuan specially changed into inconspicuous clothes, lowered his brows and lowered his eyes, paying attention to the passing crowd from time to time, observing their every move.

"Hey, this little brother is new here, right? Do you want to come in and sit down? We welcome people like you very much." Suddenly a female voice choked his throat, and then Lin Yuan found that his arm was not moving. When he was pulled back, a woman with heavy makeup suddenly entangled her like a water snake.

"Brother looks pretty good, do you want to go into the store and have a look? We have a lot of girls here, all types, if you don't like it, there are others..." The woman in the back said no Besides, looking at her expression, Lin Yuan also knew that it would not be a good thing.

"Sorry, I don't need it for now." Lin Yuan struggled twice, finally pulled his arm out of the woman's arms, and then quickly moved away from her.

"Cut." Seeing this, the woman snorted disdainfully.

Lin Yuan walked forward for a while, and the more he walked, the clearer the familiar feeling became.

Although they are not in the same country, or even in the same time and space, the feeling of poverty is still so similar.

Beggars can be seen everywhere on the street, dirty and chaotic alleys full of rubbish, hawkers on the side of the road yelling, selling things he can't tell what they are, and someone even secretly grabbed his sleeve and asked him what he needed. No new "goods" are needed.

Lin Yuan walked aimlessly on such a street, watching those people either struggling to make a living, or spending the rest of their lives in a daze.

He didn't know how long he had been walking, when suddenly a seductive aroma came from the tip of his nose, and immediately after, his stomach started to growl.

Lin Yuan looked at his watch, only to realize that it was already noon, and what he was facing was an old ramen restaurant.

Lin Yuan looked around, and after making sure no one was paying attention to him, he walked in.

There was no one in the store, only an old man in his seventies or eighties was making noodles in the kitchen. When the old man saw him, he quickly wiped his hands on a wet towel beside him, and then walked out: "Hello, what do you want to eat?"

There is a kind smile on the old man's face, which makes people want to get closer.

Lin Yuan regained his composure and focused his attention on the menu: "Give me a bowl of udon noodles."

"Okay, just sit there and wait for a while, the noodles will be ready soon." The old man responded, and added another sentence, "The tables and chairs over there are clean, I wipe them every day, old man."

"Ah... good." Lin Yuan was stunned for a moment, then nodded and sat down on the bench.

"Aren't you from here, young man? I've never seen you before." The old man chatted with Lin Yuan while going down.

"Well, I have something to do here." Lin Yuan said.

"Indeed, you shouldn't live in this kind of place." The old man seemed to sigh, then shook his head and stopped talking.

Seeing this, Lin Yuan didn't say any more, and was about to take out his mobile phone to swipe to warm up for a while, when he saw a call coming in, the caller ID - suicide lover.

It is said that although the two of them had exchanged contact information as early as in Wanwu, the real communication began after returning from another world.Although the two of them seldom meet each other, they still make phone calls from time to time, which is called "connecting feelings".

"Hello?" Lin Yuan answered the phone.

"Lin, I have some good news for you." The boy on the other end of the phone spoke briskly, as if he was having something happy.

"What?" Lin Yuan asked.

"I've been promoted, and I'm a cadre now, and it's said that I'm still the youngest cadre." Although the sentence was ostentatious, the boy's tone didn't mean to show off at all, it seemed to be implying something .

"So... congratulations?" Lin Yuan said tentatively.

"..." There was a rare second of silence on the other end of the phone, and then he said, "So come to drink tonight? I'll treat you. By the way, I can introduce you to my two friends."

"I'm underage." Lin Yuan rejected him righteously, "And you don't seem to be over 20, right?"

In Japan, only people over 20 years old can drink alcohol.

"I'm 17, isn't it rounded up to 20?" The other party said in a natural tone, "Besides, since when did our mafia care about age? Compared with age...strength is the most important thing?"

For Dazai's words, Lin Yuan couldn't think of any reason to refute, and could only say dryly: "I am not your mafia, and I have other things today."

"Ah—then there's no other way." Dazai seemed a little regretful, "Since this is the case, let's talk about it next time."

After the two exchanged a few more pleasantries, Lin Yuan finally hung up the phone.At this time, the noodles he ordered had been served, and Lin Yuan put a chopstick into his mouth.

The noodles are very soft and almost break when you bite into them. The rich miso soup, green wakame, and deep-fried golden tempura just whet your appetite.

Lin Yuan had just taken two bites when he heard footsteps coming from the door, accompanied by a suppressed cough, and looking back, a black-haired young man in shabby clothes was slowly stepping into the store door.

When he saw Lin Yuan, he seemed to be taken aback for a moment, but he quickly averted his gaze.

"Akutagawa is here, old man, I have specially reserved for you, come quickly." The old man came out from the back kitchen when he heard the sound, and when he saw the young man, he immediately burst into a smile, called him over quickly, and brought him another bowl come out.

"Thank you...ahem..." the boy whispered.

"You kid, what can I say to thank you?" The old man waved his hand, then saw the wound on his face, and asked worriedly, "What's the matter? Are you being bullied by them again?"

The boy named Akutagawa raised his head slightly, then buried his head lower: "No..."

"Oh...they are really, a child can do it." The old man sighed, shook his head, but didn't say anything, just let the boy eat noodles.

Lin Yuan at the side just glanced at him at first, and then withdrew his gaze.This kind of bullying can be said to be very common in the slums. The strong bully the weak and obtain resources from the weak.And the weak, if they can't become stronger, or have the ability to escape from here, what awaits them is the fate of being bullied forever.

After Lin Yuan finished eating the noodles, he didn't bother the two of them. Instead, he put the money under the bowl and walked out. He even gave some extra tips as a reward for having a delicious meal in this kind of place.

But sometimes, fate is so wonderful, or in other words, this world is so small, so small that Lin Yuan can see the same person twice on the same day.

When Lin Yuan saw Akutagawa again, he was on the roof of a six-story building.Although this area is called a slum, there are always one or two higher floors—not to mention that this height is nothing compared to the surrounding high-rise buildings—in order to stand tall and see far Lin Yuan went up to the rooftop with the idea that he could still breathe. Unexpectedly, he saw the boy at noon again.

The boy was standing on the roof of the building opposite him, surrounded by several adult men who obviously harbored malicious intentions.

At this time, he was no longer shy in front of the old man at all, replaced by a cold and stern face, like a lone wolf.

The man in front of him seemed to have said something, and the young man's eyes immediately became fierce. He saw his already dilapidated coat flipping in the air and turned into a sharp weapon in an instant, flying towards the direction of everyone.

The group of men panicked immediately, and hurriedly dodged a few times. After a long time, they realized that although the young man's attacks looked fierce, they were actually disorganized, and sometimes he couldn't even touch anyone.

The men who consciously discovered the truth became more courageous. After all, they are all men with knives. Are they still afraid of a strange little ghost?

As time passed, the young man gradually became exhausted, and at the same time, because he was outnumbered, he began to retreat.

However, the rooftop on his side is different from Lin Yuan's, there is no guardrail, so Lin Yuan saw the young man step on the ground and fall straight towards the outside of the building.

Almost subconsciously, Lin Yuan opened the system wardrobe, changed into a suit called "Holy Spirit Angel", and flew towards Akutagawa.

Angel of the Holy Spirit: Elegant +60, sexy +20, gorgeous +50, simple +10, pure +10, with flying skills.

When he was in a different world before, Lin Yuan studied Nuannuan's system wardrobe out of boredom, and was surprised to find that some suits with wings also came with flying skills, especially the "Holy Spirit Angel". He couldn't put it down with those big wings. It's included in the default set.

It's just that I didn't expect it to come in handy on this occasion.

Lin Yuan flapped those big wings, and quickly flew to the place where the boy fell, caught him steadily, and then flew into the air, trying to find a hidden alley.

The boy who was being held by him opened his eyes slightly, staring at him in a daze, unable to recover for a while.

Did he... meet an angel?

Would an angel... save someone like him?

Lin Yuan flew around the slums and finally found a hidden alley. He first put down the boy, and then immediately changed back to his original clothes.

No way, this suit is too ostentatious.

"Hey, are you okay?" Seeing that the young man hadn't recovered for a long time, Lin Yuan worried that he had been frightened out of his wits, so he asked with concern.

Only then did the boy come back to his senses, and he uttered a sentence for a long time: "You saved me?"

At this moment Lin Yuan really wanted to roll his eyes and say "Otherwise", but he still held back, just nodded and responded lightly.

The boy seemed to recognize him, and coughed twice: "Thank you."

"I said why did Lin Jiang refuse my invitation, so he was here to 'hang out' with others." A familiar voice came from the end of the alley, and Dazai appeared in front of the two of them wearing his iconic long black coat again. before.

"Why are you here?" Lin Yuan couldn't help asking.

"Passing by," Dazai shrugged nonchalantly, "It's rare to see a good seedling, but you even got ahead of me."

"What?" Before Lin Yuan understood the meaning of his words, he saw him approaching the young man.

"Young man, what's your name?" Different from his frivolous and casual attitude when facing Lin Yuan, Dazai had a serious expression when facing him, as if he was weighing the value of a commodity.

The boy tried his best to straighten his back: "Akutagawa Ryunosuke."

"Akutagawa?" Dazai repeated, "It's a good name."

"Do you want to become stronger?" Dazai asked again.

Akutagawa looked at Lin Yuan beside him, and nodded.

"Then do you want to join us?" Dazai continued to bewitch.

"you?"

"Port Mafia."

Akutagawa took another look at Lin Yuan next to him, seeing his onlooker attitude that had nothing to do with him, finally nodded:

"I'll join."

The author has something to say:

In short, Dazai was also in the slums at the time, and he took a fancy to Jiejiao's aptitude, and wanted to take him back to Hong Kong, but was saved by Lin Lin first (even without Lin Lin Dazai could have saved Jiejia Mustard), and then Jiejie thought that Lin Lin was also in Hong Kong, so he agreed to Dazai’s invitation~

Lin Yuan: Huh?What?What are you talking about? (Three in a row)

By the way, regarding the matter that minors cannot drink alcohol, Lin Lin does not drink alcohol, but Dazai...

Dazai joined the Hong Kong Hero at the age of 15, became a cadre at the age of 17, and left the Hong Kong Hei at the age of 18. During this period, he often drank with Sakaguchi Ango and Oda Saku. This is undeniable, so I just follow the original book write ~

Also, do you guys have any plots you want to watch?Tell me quickly, the stupid author has recently run out of brains and provoked orz

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