[Comprehensive] Today's Yokohama is also very flat!

The "Dazai Osamu Reclamation Project" went smoother than Yoko imagined.

Those from Hong Kong and the black side are all the "insiders" of the leader Zai, and of course they will not object.

Butei asked for evidence, and Yoko disguised his "book" as the "book" of this world, and showed everyone one of its magical functions, that is, "changing reality."

What surprised Yoko the most was the Supernatural Secret Service.

"My ability "Fallenism" can read the memory left on the item. "

Ango Sakaguchi straightened his glasses and said, "After Osamu Dazai died, I roughly understood the ultimate purpose of most of his actions when he was the leader through his supernatural powers. I can prove that what you said is true."

"I think Osamu Dazai does have the value of whitewashing."

While Ango Sakaguchi was speaking, Yoko couldn't help but wander to his sleep-deprived face.

"However, after the concept of 'book' appeared, the point is no longer to whitewash Osamu Dazai, but—"

Ango Sakaguchi's voice paused, and his puzzled eyes fell on Yoko: "Miss, is there something on my face?"

—You have dark circles on your face.

Yoko cleared his throat: "Cough, it's okay, sorry, please continue."

She looked away, lost in thought.

Hmm... Should I say luckily Dazai is not here?

When I told him to go back to Yokohama that day, he didn't know where he went.

So where is Mr. Ango from?Ability Secret Service or Port Mafia?

Does Chief Sen know that the talent he recruited might be a [-]-year-old boy?

Anwu-jun, oh Anwu-jun, look at your thick eyebrows and big eyes, you actually betrayed the revolution?

Yoko pondered for a while, and decided to keep silent after going back.

What does the intrigue between your supernatural organizations have to do with the little fairy principal of the Leibo Street charity school in my quiet years?

Except for the military and police, everyone accepted the proposal to launder the leader Jae.

The person in charge of the military police was not very happy. The squint-eyed "Hound Dog" who came with him was playing with himself again. He wanted to raise objections, because Yoko was staring at him and dared not speak again.

——Yesterday, she was on a slide in the building of the military and police headquarters. Dozens of people couldn't drag her away together. She insisted on letting them come to this Lao Shizi meeting.

He finally understood that if it wasn't for the girl's self-restraint, no one would be able to stop her even if she blew up the entire building.

"Don't think so much, just agree." The squinting hound said to his colleagues in a flat tone: "Now it's not a matter of whitewashing a mafia."

The "book" attracted the attention of all the high-level people on the scene. Compared with an artifact that can change reality, what is a former mafia boss.

Yoko immediately clutched his small purse tightly, and looked around vigilantly: "What are you doing? This is mine, so I won't give it to you!"

Facing the girl with the same temper as a child, everyone was a little speechless.

But what else could they do, they couldn't beat her anyway.

The bald chief of the secret service department smiled and said: "Miss, it's not good for folks to hold this thing?"

"But you guys are too good at it." Yoko raised his fist and shook it: "I'll hold it for you, and you don't have the ability to protect it, so it's better to leave it here with me."

"Then take a step back, and the three parties will each take a page."

Fukuzawa Yukichi, president of Butei, said: "Miss Yoko is capable and is the person entrusted by Osamu Dazai to manage the 'book'. I can trust you with the book."

He paused, then continued: "But no matter what the purpose is, Osamu Dazai's resume is not glorious, and the 'pages' he handed over can be regarded as his sincerity to abandon the dark and turn to the bright. The situation in Yokohama requires three parties to maintain a balance. Which party alone owns the pages? Neither fit."

Yoko thought about it and nodded in understanding.

It's like the nuclear | weapons of various countries. They are not usually used, but they must be available.

And in case foreign forces really come to seize the pages, the pages in the hands of other organizations can be regarded as a safety device.

She happily handed over the three pages of the book, and asked several times not to use it casually, otherwise the world might end.

"I have another question."

During the whole meeting, Chuya seemed to come and go for a cutscene, and he suddenly spoke at this moment, which surprised Yoko a little.

"That guy... Dazai, is he still alive?"

Yoko pursed his lips.

"I have a solution, but I can't guarantee it. After all, whether he wants to continue living or not depends on himself."

Zhong Ye nodded slightly to express his understanding, and didn't say anything more.

·

Seeing off the participants of the "Tripartite Meeting", Yoko sat in front of the large floor-to-ceiling windows, watching the sunset outside with his knees folded.

The setting sun, which was as red as blood, kissed the sky and the sea, like a smoldering sky fire, and the air seemed to be filled with the smell of soot after burning, stale and warm.

"The day Mr. Dazai jumped from the top of the Hong Kong building was also such a sunset."

Atsushi Nakajima stood behind Yoko and said softly.

"It's a beautiful sunset."

The blue-eyed girl raised her head, looked at the landmark Hong Kong Building in the distance, and murmured: "At that time, he was facing the sunset, what was he thinking?"

Atsushi Nakajima lowered his head and clenched his fists.

"What are you going to do, miss?"

"Let me make a call first, someone has been missing for more than 24 hours, I am not very relieved."

Yoko took out the mobile phone that communicated with Dazai one-way, and when he saw the small shark pendant on it, he froze for a moment.

Then she dialed a series of numbers by heart, and was hung up after a while.

Yoko frowned.

Didn't answer the phone, and still played with her missing?

Didn't she just tell him to go back to Yokohama that day and not mind his own business.

If you are angry or unhappy, you can just speak up. If you object to my arrangement, you can also discuss it. Is this a cold war now?

Why is this guy so awkward.

"Careful liar, stinky mackerel with a glass heart!"

Yoko cursed in his heart, put away his phone and stood up.

Out of the corner of her eye, she spotted Atsushi Nakajima behind her, and she complained to the boy unhappily: "Little Tiger, my friend doesn't talk to me anymore."

"Eh? Did Miss say something too much, or did something too much?"

"That, I don't mean to accuse." He touched his nose and said after consideration: "If my friend ignores me, I will habitually find the reason on myself first."

Yoko wrinkled his entire face, remembering a bit.

"My words are not too much, right? There is no quarrel or personal attack. If he has any dissatisfaction, he can tell me."

Atsushi Nakajima smiled knowingly.

"Miss is very reliable most of the time, but in terms of character, she looks more like a child."

Yoko tilted his head: "Is there?"

"Well, Miss prefers to solve problems straightforwardly. If you have something to say, you don't like to go around in circles. Maybe it's because you are strong enough to beat ten times with one effort, so there is no need to beat around the bush. But some people are naturally difficult It is also difficult to express one's own views and desires frankly if one speaks one's heart."

"You're right."

Yoko nodded reassuringly.

"Then I'll call him again. If he answers, I'll coax him; if he doesn't—"

If you don’t take it down, she’s going to find the leader Zaiwan, hum╭(╯^╰)╮

She dialed, but the other party hung up; dialed again, but was hung up again.

Yoko took a deep breath and got on the other side completely, so Atsushi Nakajima saw her call the same number twenty or thirty times in a row, and finally the other party seemed to be annoyed and turned off the phone directly.

"very good."

Yoko pinched the mobile phone pendant expressionlessly, with such strength that Atsushi Nakajima felt that she was pinching the other's head.

"very good."

"Miss, calm down, maybe he is busy with business and has no time to answer the phone."

Atsushi Nakajima tried to find a reason for the other party.

——But this is obviously angry and doesn't want to talk to people. It's not busy at all.

Said the young heart.

"No, I'm calm, or rather too calm."

Yoko put his hand on his chest, and directly rips out his heart.

Atsushi Nakajima was taken aback, his eyes widened, but he didn't see the bloody heart-out scene.

The girl took out a ball of golden light from her chest, the golden light gradually faded, and in her hand was a large leather-bound book.

"I will use the 'book' to return to the time when the leader Jae jumped off the building. You can wait for me here."

After exhorting, Yoko poked the spine of the book: "Hey, I have a discussion with you, can you send me back to this world two months ago?"

"Book" was very cold and did not respond.

Atsushi Nakajima said cautiously: "It doesn't seem very happy?"

"If you don't agree, be careful that I will tear you bald."

Atsushi Nakajima: "Using threats...wow, it's really possible!"

The pages of the book rattled, stopped on a certain page, and the word "once" slowly emerged.

Yoko negotiated in a very casual tone: "One time is enough, but I ask for a longer stay. An hour? No, no, at least one day...well, three hours is three hours."

When the girl was negotiating with the "book", Atsushi Nakajima accidentally glanced at other writing on the page.

That is the existence of contracts or oaths——

"Party A: The Roots of the World (Book)

Party B: Yokohama

Thousands of years ago, Party B voluntarily made an oath with Party A to seal 50.00% of his own abilities because he could not control his own abilities.

Later, in a deep sleep, he was bound by Gao Tianyuan with the lock of the sky, and the seal reached [-]%.

In order to break the seal, Party B is willing to sign an oath with Party A again: the progress of breaking the seal is equal to the percentage of the population who deeply loves Yokohama to the total population of Yokohama.

During this period, Party B will abide by the following iron laws:

1. Do not violate the laws of nature

2. Do not interfere with human society

3. Do not disturb the course of history

4. Personal destiny cannot be changed

After the seal is completely released, Party B will pay the price for violating the iron law.

Choose one of the two prices, Party B chooses—”

Before Atsushi Nakajima could read the words behind, golden light burst out from the "book" and wrapped around Yoko.

The next second, she disappeared from the floor-to-ceiling windows.

·

Yoko returns to a certain evening two months ago.

"First find the Ganghei Building. Oh, it's next to it."

She was thinking about whether to climb up from the outside or go inside and then climb up again, when a shadow suddenly shrouded her head.

"Damn, something fell out of the trough? Who is so immoral, littering."

Passers-by who were more than ten meters away turned their heads and saw Yoko, showing a terrified expression, and screamed: "Girl stay away, there are falling objects!!!"

It was too late for him to say this, because Yoko had already been hit by a "falling object".

To be precise, it was she who moved both hands very quickly and hugged the "falling object".

Passerby: What kind of magical realism special effects scene is this?

Like a falling object falling into a pile of cotton: "..."

He blinked his eyes in bewilderment, his face very dreamy.

"Yo, is the floor jumping fun?"

As Yoko said, he weighed the "falling object" in his hand like a pork.

"Isn't the wind above particularly free? Fly, fly, my pride and indulgence?"

She thought unsatisfactorily: too light.

This "falling object" has a net length of 181 centimeters and weighs less than [-]. If it is a small pig, the price of pork may not be able to sell much.

"Did I owe you guys Osamu Dazai in my previous life? In another world, you jumped off the building and hit me on the head."

Yoko put down the "falling object", grabbed his slender, almost skinny wrist, and ran before being surrounded by passers-by.

The young man was still in confusion and confusion, but the tingling pain in his chest caused by strenuous exercise reminded him that he was still alive.

Hearing the young man's messy breathing, Yoko sighed, stopped and turned around, but did not let go of his hand.

She hadn't really met Zai, the leader of this world, until now.

thin.

very thin.

As thin as a cardboard man.

His black hair was disheveled, making his face even paler, and his lips were bloodless.

His eyes were dead, his temperament was gloomy, "Sheng Wu" was written on his left face, and "Ke Lian" was written on his right face. His whole body exuded an aura of "mourning", stronger than the young Zai she saw for the first time.

Thinking that the leader Zai hadn't slept in four years, Yoko thought he was miserable.

Normal people will have nothing to love if they don't sleep for four days.

She lovingly touched Dazai's soft bangs, and even pulled out a white hair, and asked in a very gentle tone: "How about we sleep first?"

Chief Zai:? ? ?

Wait, this development is too fast, right? !

He can't keep up with the speed.

The author has something to say: Some readers asked how to type the emoji in the last chapter. In fact, it is ordinary emoji with one eye removed and replaced with a slash 2333

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