[Comprehensive] There is a Master's House in Yokohama

A large chunk of snow slid off the eaves and hit the ground with a noticeable thud.

A man in a purple bathrobe decorated with gold butterflies leaned against the door of an elegant small room, glanced casually, and then looked away.

He raised the thin-handled tobacco rod in his hand and took a puff. The dark and gorgeous feathers slid gently, exposing an arm.

Thin smoke rose into the sky, and the dark purple hair shook in the breeze.

Under the cover of dark purple hair, there is a long and narrow right eye with dark eyes and a white bandage wrapped around the left eye.In this part, it looks like the bandage monster Dazai Osamu No. [-].

This man, who was probably blind in his left eye, seemed not afraid of the cold at all. The bathrobe on his body was not only light, but also loosely worn, revealing a large area of ​​his chest. He was wearing clogs barefoot, stepping into the snow without hesitation.

Even if this person is full of dangerous aura, people can't help but be moved by his lazy and charming appearance.

"It was really a good heavy snow. What do you think, Wushi became flat?"

The person being questioned slowly walked over from a dark corner. He was a middle-aged man with a subtle and strange appearance. He was dressed in a kimono in a low-key and regular manner, and wore an ancient hairstyle that was outdated long ago.

His face is square and tough, his eyes are as if painted, the top of his head is shaved, and his hair is straight in the middle.

He replied, his tone was quite rigid like his own temperament: "It's just that this level of snow is not enough to crush the house."

"Indeed, the snow stopped too early." The man in the bathrobe who is not afraid of the cold shook the cigarette stick in his hand, "Have you contacted the leader of the port mafia? Is there any possibility of cooperation?"

The middle-aged man with painted eyes shook his head: "There is no possibility at all. Rather, if the other party knows our plan, there is a great possibility that they will block it."

"Well, let's completely bypass the port mafia."

"Yes, Mr. Jin Zhu." Takeshi Bianpingtai took the order to leave, turned around and walked for a while, passing by a blond woman.

Well, I just rubbed shoulders, but didn't pass by, the blond woman turned her head and stopped him: "Senior Takeshi, I heard that you didn't make a deal with the leader of Hong Kong black named Mori Ogai?"

Takeshi Bianheita stopped to look at the blond woman, who had a single ponytail on the side of her head, and was wearing a crop top and miniskirt in winter. It seemed that she also wanted to imitate Mr. Jinsuke and carry forward the spirit of not being afraid of the cold.

But it's pointless to imitate, and now I'm shivering from the cold.

"It turned out that it was Matako who came to the island, and it was true that the negotiation failed." Takeichi Bianheta admitted with a nod of his head.

"What a pity, I thought two pedophiles could cherish each other."

"I'm not a pedophile, but a feminist." The middle-aged man with painted fake eyes didn't look offended at all, and just responded with a straight tone.

Because of that state where there seemed to be no emotional ups and downs, his whole person began to look like a fake.

"There is no sympathy between real pedophiles, because no one will share the goals they identify with others. Mori Ogai's supernatural power is very good. Looking back now, I am still a little envious. If I can If there is a different ability, I personally hope that it can destroy the "Yokohama Juvenile Healthy Raising Regulations Amendment."

"Senior Takeshi, your pedophilia seems to have become more serious."

"I repeat, I'm not a pedophile, I'm a feminist."

The two talked a lot to each other again, but they didn't say a word about the plan.

That seemed to be taboo in both of their hearts.

-

Atsushi Nakajima woke up in a rocking car, the hapless child with chapped lips after a long sleep.

As soon as he opened his eyes, the first thing he did was to scream in horror.

Sakata Gintoki immediately covered his ears with his hands expressionlessly.

Ango Sakaguchi, who was acting as the driver, also wanted to cover his ears, but he held the steering wheel with both hands and couldn't free his hands at all, so he shouted at the same time: "We are going to enter the town road, if he keeps shouting, we will be detained by the Shinsengumi of!"

"Aren't you from the supernatural secret service department? Take out your ID and say you're on business!"

"What kind of business is this? My identity is not so casually revealed, and you are not going to appease the child?"

Sakata Gintoki began to try to suppress Nakajima Atsushi's voice with his loud voice: "The so-called appeasement is just an excuse for the weak child to continue to be weak! And the child shouting twice can promote the development of the vocal cords! "

"Nonsense! What are you talking nonsense, you sweet tooth? Yelling at a child won't promote the development of the vocal cords at all!" Yunfu Xingzi felt that her ears couldn't take it anymore, and she had no choice but to start yelling.

"Then tell Atsushi Nakajima to stop!"

"come on!"

"You go!"

No one knows when Atsushi Nakajima stopped, because everyone in Wanshiwu soon became involved in the confrontation.

But like every time, the fights come and go as quickly as they come.Before the anomaly of the car was noticed by outsiders, they were done arguing.

They each adjusted their breathing, only to notice that Atsushi Nakajima was already quiet, shivering and shivering in a corner hiding in a ball.

Yunfu Kyoko was embarrassed, and quickly put on a gentle and friendly look, whispering to Atsushi Nakajima: "Don't be afraid, we are not bad people, the dean entrusted you to us, and we will be your family from now on."

This explanation sounds as if the third-rate villain is reciting lines to play a good guy, and Yunfu Kyoko feels desperate after finishing speaking.

As a result, Atsushi Nakajima unexpectedly gave face, and actually showed the appearance of listening to this passage: "Family?"

"Yes, family, of course we can be colleagues if you want."

Atsushi Nakajima maintained a crouched posture, carefully looked at all the people in the car, and finally leaned in the direction of Oda Sakunosuke.

Although it was just a very small adjustment of the posture, but the car is full of people, who would miss such a detail?

Yunfu Kyoko is not dissatisfied with this, because from all aspects, Oda Saku is obviously more destined to have children than her.

Moreover, Yunfu Xingzi's animal relationship has always been mediocre, and it seems quite normal to be ignored by a child with a "big cat" supernatural ability.

Wait, is the name of that ability called "Big Cat"?

seems not?

"Atsushi Nakajima, what's the name of your power?"

"What supernatural power?" Atsushi Nakajima was bewildered, terrified and dazed at the same time.

"Okay, I understand." Yunfu Xingzi nodded, then sighed.

She only knew that Atsushi Nakajima was a person with supernatural abilities who couldn't control himself, but she didn't know that Atsushi Nakajima was a person with supernatural abilities who didn't even know he had supernatural abilities.

In other words, he doesn't even have the memory of killing someone, right?

There is no need to worry about the child suffering from post-traumatic stress disorder due to murder at a young age... No, on the other hand, he will actually lose his memory, which means that the post-traumatic stress disorder is already very serious!

It's so troublesome, should I tell him?Should I tell him?

Well, in short, the matter of supernatural powers must be explained to him first.

Thinking of this, Yunfu Kyoko changed into a leadership tone for assigning tasks to her subordinates: "Odasaku, Dazai, you two are responsible for explaining the situation of the ability to Atsushi Nakajima, and by the way, introduce us to Wanshiwu."

No one has objections, but Sakata Gintoki has some opinions: "So who is the boss of Wanshiwu?"

"Of course it's you, don't suddenly doubt yourself, and kill the sweet tooth with confidence." Yunfu Kyoko patted Sakata Gintoki's shoulder reassuringly.

The author has something to say: I spent an hour studying Takeichi Bianheita's hairstyle, and I almost didn't finish writing it...I'm afraid...