[Comprehensive] World Treasures

Bafang Meiren actually didn't think too much about being threatened.

After all, as a hero's reserve, it is also a professional norm to be threatened by the enemy from time to time. As a hero, many seniors have complained to her about this.

It's just... Bafang Beauty is very upset that someone who has been healed and rescued by herself is pointing a gun at it.

"I have no objection, but I want to act together with Zhongyuan Zhongye. In addition..."

"Dazai-kun."

She moved the knife, and the sharpest part of the knife stuck closer, almost cutting Dazai's clothes, her tone was still very gentle.

"Don't stick the gun so close, I'll be angry."

Osamu Dazai didn't move, and Mori Ogai over there looked at it with his chin propped up for a while, and laughed out loud.

He moved his hand, as if he pressed a certain button, and the curtains on the side of the office were slowly closed, revealing the whole of Yokohama under the night.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry~ I didn't order him well. Dazai-kun, let go of your lovely guest."

Bafang Meiren didn't understand his intentions, thinking what tricks you were playing, she tilted her head and looked at Mori Ogai.

Osamu Dazai let out an "Ah...", somewhat reluctantly.

He moved the direction of the muzzle away, pulled the trigger and fired a shot to the ground. The sound of the gun exploded in Bafang's ears, piercing her eardrums with pain.

Dazai spread his hands in an innocent gesture, but there was nothing in his eyes with a smile.

"No bullets, my dear."

Bafang Beauty withdrew her dagger, stepped on him hard when she turned around, then walked to the front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and looked out of the window.

Mori Ogai raised the corners of his lips and didn't say anything about such small troubles. He also got up, with his hands behind his back, and stood in front of the huge French window.

Dazai shrugged, and casually dropped the gun on the table.

Standing on the heights of the Port Mafia, you can have a panoramic view of Yokohama.

The lights of the city light up the night sky, only the ocean after the kiss of the moonlight is sleeping peacefully, overlooking the city from top to bottom, a strange sense of panic and loneliness enveloped her.

Dazai stood beside her.

"This is the dark night of Yokohama that we protect."

The cunning fox bent his eyes, pressed his palm against the glass, and spoke softly.

Bafang thought about what kind of rubbish luck he had, it was like a downturn on the left cheek and a bad luck on the right cheek.

——Damn it, it must be the personality of the guy who stabbed me!

"Ah... If you want to act together with Chuya, Dazai will also go with you, it's useless to go back on—"

"Welcome to the Port Mafia, Miss Bafang."

Bafang Beauty:?

Bafang Meiren looked at Mori Ogai with an expression of "you're fucking kidding me", and was finally defeated by his half-smile eyes.

——The student of Xiongying High School, in another world, became a member of the port mafia whose faction is evil.

She frowned and had a deep reflection on her career plan. She looked away for a moment, and she didn't continue to look at the structure of the room, so she left first.

Mori Ogai told her with a smile that Dazai was going to discuss things with him here, and the pick-up was handed over to Chuya Nakahara, and he saw off the guests in a reasonable way.

When Ba Fang went out, he saw the boy leaning against the wall with his head lowered, half of his face covered by a black gentleman's hat, and the cigarette dangling from his mouth flickered like a firefly in the darkness.

It was probably a conditioned reflex from long-term training. Hearing the sound of footsteps, Zhong Yuan raised his head vigilantly at first. The range of motion was quite large, but the ash on the cigarette did not fall at all.

He relaxes after seeing all the beauties.

"...it's out, Bafang."

He straightened up and wanted to walk over, but his steps just started and then stopped.

The boy struggled for a while, then snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, threw it into the trash can beside him, and asked her in a muffled voice.

"Why did you propose to act with me?"

Bafang didn't answer—I can't answer because you are the only person here who seems to have a conscience, and the least mafia-like person?

And Zhongyuan Zhongye was a little flustered at the next sentence.

"Ah, I didn't mean to refuse, but it would be dangerous to act with me...is it okay?"

Bafang was stunned for a moment, realizing that the young man was really worried about him.

Worried about a person who appears suddenly, unreservedly releases his kindness.

She squinted her eyes, and the girl's pretty face was covered with a layer of silver under the light, shining brightly.

"It's okay because..."

On Zhongya, Bafang felt a very familiar aura.

——Isolated from the world, but integrated into the world.

Like, like when loneliness is about to drown you, someone appeared in the abyss, stretched out his hand, and told you that you can live a good life even like this.

"Because you are also an angel."

After she finished speaking, she lowered her head, missing the blushing cheeks after the boy was stunned.

After becoming a (temporary) member of the port mafia, Bafang Meiren can no longer eat and drink openly.

The assignment of tasks came very quickly. Senouwai is worthy of being the leader of the port mafia. It has optimized the squeeze on new employees, allowing employees to work from five to nine, and striving to move the collective hairline as soon as possible.

This time, the destination slum is only accompanied by Osamu Dazai.

Since Zhongyuan Zhongya was deployed to suppress the riots elsewhere a few days ago, Bafang has not seen him for many days.

Therefore, this time, Bafang Meiren can only act with Osamu Dazai.

All directions beauties: Capitalists are big boys.

This is the garbage area of ​​Yokohama, where fish and dragons are mixed together and the environment is harsh.

People who came and went looked at all directions with malicious eyes, and some people sensitively sensed that the crisis was approaching, and quickly hid in the house.

Osamu Dazai squatted on the wall like a cat, covering his forehead with his hands and watching from a distance.

The swaying and swaying posture made Bafang think that he would fall down. After watching for a long time in horror, Bafang looked back and scolded himself for what he was doing.

When he was crazily complaining about Osamu Dazai in his heart, Bafang heard his indifferent tone.

"Beauty, southeast direction, please wait a moment to attract the attention of the enemy~"

Bafang Beauty immediately rolled her eyes regardless of her image as a beautiful girl.

She wore overalls shorts and a simple hoodie today, in case she moved too much later and pulled her clothes, affecting the speed of drawing her sword.

"Why don't you go yourself."

"Hmph ~ because I have other things to do."

Bafang did not continue to refute.

The mission assigned by Sen Owai is generally to bring a demon who has recently become famous in the slums back to the port mafia and become a major force.

As for who this person is?The relevant documents are classified and only Osamu Dazai has seen them.So Bafang didn't know what this guy said he had something to do, what he was going to do, he only knew that they came to the slums to find someone.

There was a sudden gunshot in the distance, and accompanied by chaotic footsteps, Bafang expressionlessly manifested Mikayue Zongjin and stepped out of the bunker.

Then a little girl jumped into her arms.

The girl clung to Bafang's clothes like a drowning person, trembling and begging.

"Save brother, please..."

Before Bafang had time to respond, Osamu Dazai had already jumped down and walked towards here while patting the ashes off his body.

"Okay." He smiled a little, exuding a gentle breath from his whole body.

This kind of goodwill is fake, and all the beauties can feel it.

But she still staggered a bit and let Dazai talk to the little girl, after all, she couldn't figure out what happened, so she couldn't be of much help.

Dazai patted the head of the crying child, and Bafang noticed that his eyes were not on the little girl, but worried at the dilapidated buildings in the distance.

"I'll trouble you to take us to find your brother later, we will protect you~"

What a terrifying man.

Ba Fang lowered his eyes and thought.

If you are looking for someone, you have to stay on purpose, the appearance of the little girl, and everything happened closely, precisely and without any mistakes.

——Even though he is only 15 years old, he is able to arrange everything in a reasonable and orderly manner. Osamu Dazai is very good.

The gunmen chasing over there noticed this place, Bafang was comforting the child, ordering Dazai to go over and be tough with him.

——If you die, it will be your liberation.

She looked at the young man with such a meaning in his eyes, Osamu Dazai bent his eyes and got up to meet the battle.

……

In the end, those terrorists were easily dealt with. Dazai wiped the blood off his hands, knelt down and patted the little girl's head.

"Because my brother still looks a bit fierce, so this sister will accompany you to your brother's place."

Bafang who is in a daze:?

The little girl was a little scared at first, but when she heard this, she raised her head and glanced at Ba Fang, then lowered her head shyly, and gave a humming hum.

Through the narrow alleys and around the dilapidated buildings, Bafang followed the little girl to a very hidden room.

It is said to be a house, but it is actually just a random plank.

The little girl named Yin called her brother, and the boy who was sitting inside saw a stranger approaching. The black beast arched his back and roared at the intruder.

"Bafangqin~ I'll leave it to you."

Osamu Dazai, who was following behind, stopped the little girl, pushed her forward, and watched her almost pounce on the black beast's sharp claws with a smile.

"Come back alive."

Really, Bafang beauty held back her anger, this guy is always eccentric sometimes, that's enough.

She doesn't understand Osamu Dazai, and naturally she doesn't expect this suicidal guy to understand her feelings.

Now is not the time to deal with Dazai either.

Bafang shifted his gaze to the boy.

He has beautiful hair color, and his skin is grayish white due to living indoors all year round. His body doesn't seem to be in good condition, and he will cover his mouth and cough while attacking.

Bafang Meiren has great confidence in her affinity, she squats down halfway while supporting her knees, and tries to look directly at the boy at the same height.

"Good boy, come to me."

Bafang Beauty stretched out her hand, tentatively approaching his ability.

The boy's gaze was seven points vigilant and three points tense, and he walked forward in eight directions until he stood three meters away from him, and then remained motionless.

The little boy was in a stalemate with her, blood flowed from his abdomen, and soon stained his pale hands red.

Bafang's eyebrows twitched, and his tone became softer.

"You need treatment, don't worry, I won't hurt you."

Then, Osamu Dazai, who was standing outside, saw that the black beast transformed into that windbreaker put its chin on Bafang's palm obediently.

The author has something to say: It's late at night!There may be miu update tomorrow... depends on the situation!

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