Chapter 53
After Dazai Osamu left, Yayoi and Nakahara Chuuya were left there.
Nakahara Chuuya felt that there must be something wrong with Dazai leaving so decisively, but he couldn't guess what it was yet. After all, that was the insidious Dazai Osamu... Having said that, even if there was a trap, he would be happy to jump into it.
Even if Yashiro was not a paper figure who traveled through time, it would be very comfortable to make friends with Yashiro. In addition, Yashiro had the "push" BUFF that he had liked for two or three years, so Chuuya Nakahara naturally preferred him more.
When looking at Yayoi, Nakahara Chuuya's irritable mood immediately calmed down.
He raised his hand and touched the back of his neck, trying to slow down his tone, and said, "Dazai is always like this. Where are you going? I'll take you there."
Can you see that I'm in a bad mood?
Yayoi looked at him with eyes wide open, and felt that Nakahara Chuuya was indeed the only conscience of the Port Mafia. When it came to treating his friends - even friends who had lost their memories, he was simply the best.
Even though they hadn't seen each other for a long time, he didn't force himself to act with him, even though Dazai had given him the choice and he could have done so.
"I don't want to go back." Yashi curled her lips and said.
He just ran away from Gin's place, and it would be too embarrassing to go back now.
"I just came from Yokohama too. It's too early to go back now." Nakahara Chuuya said slowly.
"Then let's go together?" Yayoi thought Chuuya was just too cute, so she took the initiative to say.
He really hasn't seen Chuuya Nakahara for a long time, and with his current status, there would be no problem in having close contact with Chuuya.
After all, Nakahara Chuuya's fighting power is there, even if Akai Shuichi and Gin attack him together, they won't cause any harm to him.
Well, comparing combat power across different series is indeed a very scary thing. It’s better not to let this happen.
Yayoi sat on the back seat of Chuuya Nakahara's motorcycle, and the beautiful red motorcycle moved in a certain direction.
As the motorcycle disappeared from view, a black old Porsche drove out from the corner. The strong man with a hat looked at the silver-haired man beside him and asked carefully, "Brother, are you chasing?"
The silver-haired man did not stop, he quickly disassembled and reassembled his gun. The sound of the magazine and the metal tube colliding was very crisp and pleasant to hear.
Hearing Vodka's words, he did not answer immediately. The silver bullet fell into the palm of his hand and paused for a second.
He has
This kind of evil aura made people afraid to approach. At this moment, he pulled the corners of his mouth to reveal a cold smile.
Vodka immediately understood what he meant, released the handbrake, changed gears, turned the steering wheel, and chased after the red motorcycle.
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About half an hour later, a blond young man with a European face came to the same place. He stopped by the roadside for a moment, unbuttoned the bottom button of his suit, and squatted down.
He reached out and touched the sinking ground. It was obvious that this was the effect of gravity.
“Chuya…” The young man said a name in a low voice, stood up again, buttoned up his suit, and looked into the distance.
This young man was none other than Verlaine, who had just completed a transaction with Dazai Osamu, and he followed the information he had received to Tokyo.
The handsome and gentlemanly young man straightened his old hat. His slender fingers in white gloves were best at taking lives, and this time they would surely come in handy like in the past.
He took out a photo from his pocket and confirmed the appearance of the green-eyed boy again.
In addition to that photo, there are many other photos that were obviously taken secretly. Nakadashi and Nakadashi both look happy. They are just like ordinary high school boys, going from arcades to hamburger restaurants, from claw machines to billiards.
Also, Dazai Osamu did not hesitate to include a photo of himself and the green-eyed boy in it.
Wei Lain believed that he was still a normal person in most cases and could not understand the thoughts of a mentally ill suicidal maniac like Dazai Osamu.
So did Dazai Osamu put their photos here to warn him not to do anything to the kid, or was it just a smokescreen? What other intentions did he have? Moreover, he insisted on not telling him the information of the green-eyed boy, and even made up some strange words to fool him.
Wikipedia? Why don't you just Google it, you beggar?
Weilun didn't need his information. If it was just one person, he could observe him for a few days and then judge his value.
Although it's not impossible to kill him directly, it's a bit strange that Dazai Osamu specifically mentioned it. If he wanted to protect Nishitaka Yayoi, he should just not mention it. He is not familiar with Japan, and even if Dazai Osamu made up a random story about Higashiide Mirai, he would not immediately notice that it was wrong.
Perhaps this is what Dazai Osamu intended, to confuse his vision and blur his concepts.
This guy Dazai Osamu must not be allowed to stay. After everything is over, he must be killed to prevent future troubles.
Verlaine stepped on Nakahara Chuuya and stayed
He walked over following the footprints of the enemy. As he passed by, a dark red light invisible to ordinary people emanated from his body, and the ground returned to its original state and became extremely flat.
He put the photo of the black-haired boy back into his pocket and marked an "X" on his face with a red marker.
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The red motorcycle was running on the streets of Tokyo. Although Chuuya Nakahara did not use any special abilities, he was able to run at a very fast speed just by relying on the performance of the motorcycle.
Nakahara Chuuya actually didn't know where to take Yayo, although he actually wanted to take Yayo directly back to Yokohama, but as Dazai Osamu said, with their leader's mind, it was impossible for him not to think too much.
Being loyal to the leader does not mean that you cannot have selfish motives. In short, Nakahara Nakano does not think that it is a good thing for Yayoi to come to the Port Mafia. Since he dared to go to Tokyo alone, Nakano also learned some of Dazai's tasks, such as this task involves the deceased previous leader, and a large amount of money goes unaccounted for every year.
Dazai Osamu was sent by Mori Ogai to solve the matter.
However, the connection between the previous leader of that organization and them was very secretive. In addition, after the change of leader, the supporters of the previous leader within the Port Mafia were almost wiped out, which made the mission very difficult.
Dazai Osamu worked hard for this matter for a long time, but it was not a difficult task for him. However, after he finally found it, he did not solve the problem immediately, but said perfunctorily that it would take a long time to solve it, which was strange in itself.
Yayoi is now in this organization that has an unspeakable secret deal with the previous leader.
What is the research that made the previous generations invest a lot of money...
He didn't know what had happened to Yashi, and he thought that he wouldn't get anything out of Yashi now, so he simply kept silent from beginning to end. He has always been considerate in this regard.
He rode aimlessly until he finally reached a crowded downtown area. His cool motorcycle attracted a lot of attention, and although Nakahara Chuuya didn't mind being watched, Tokyo was not Yokohama after all, and he didn't want to be watched.
Finally, he chose the game arcade where he and Yayoi used to go together. Playing games was a good way to build relationships. Anyway, when they first met, they were a little reserved, and they became familiar with each other through playing games.
He saw Yashiro who was curious about everything in front of him. Noticing his gaze, Yashiro turned to him and said, "I feel like I've been here before."
It has been a long time since Yashiro played arcade games. Or rather, he barely played any games during his time at the winery.
The game I play the most is Candy Crush Saga, because there is nothing else to kill time, and I have already played more than 2,000 levels.
In short, Gin has no awareness of this aspect at all. Yayo usually reads more books. Because of the setting of this world, many literary masters did not continue to write books, but at the same time, there are various works of new literary masters that Yayo has never heard of.
Compared to these sophisticated cultures, games are less important.
Later at Scotland's home, Scotland originally wanted to buy him a PS5, but seeing his tenacious spirit of staying up late, he immediately gave up the idea.
Later, their entertainment became a very healthy walk after dinner, and they even went to the park to play badminton in the afternoon. The most terrible thing was that sometimes Ley and Bourbon would come together, and the four of them would play badminton together.
Four people with no alcohol content in their total body hanging out together, Yashi felt that this was quite in line with the nature of their Pure Water Team.
In addition to badminton, they also went to an escape room together. Gin complained that they didn't do anything serious, but he didn't stop those people from taking Yayo to play.
Anyway, I haven't played video games for a long time.
Yashiro shook her head to get rid of the strange thoughts and said to Nakahara Chuuya, "Let's go."
Many arcade games have alternatives on PC, but I think the only irreplaceable thing is music games. Arcade music games are fun only when played on the streets, and the feeling is different.
Unlike the regular version which only requires moving your fingers, the arcade version requires the use of at least two arms, and sometimes the whole body has to move to the rhythm, so the whole game is actually very physically demanding.
As a poor student in physical education who always fails in physical tests, Yayoi is unexpectedly good at this kind of game.
Qian Huang said that he was not good at this kind of game, he was just good at games. He did not expect that Yashiro, who had to stop and rest after walking for more than an hour, could stand for a whole day at the comic exhibition.
Chuuya Nakahara's reaction speed is something that ordinary people can hardly achieve. After trying it once, the two of them were able to achieve a highly unified rhythm of movements in the two-player game they played together.
On the screen above the game console, the combo numbers of the two people were displayed, each of which was PERFECT, which was really pleasing to the eye. So much so that many players were watching from behind. Every time a large area of rhythmic notes suddenly fell, the onlookers were too busy to keep up, and then they saw the two of them easily complete the full combo.
After the end, I heard the cheers of the people around me. Yashi breathed a sigh of relief and stretched out her arms.
His wrist was numb from overexertion, and he vaguely noticed that someone seemed to be looking at him.
He looked at Nakahara Chuuya, who was looking down at the brochure here, seemingly trying to choose where to go next.
Yashi walked towards the wrong place, carefully, trying to hold her breath...
"Yashi." He just turned around when Nakaya suddenly called him, "What's wrong?"
Yashi looked over there, and there was no one at the corner, but he still felt that something was wrong. However, he was not good at scouting and hiding, and he didn't know how to find it.
"It's okay." Yashiro took another look and saw that there was indeed no one there. She put aside her doubts for the time being and left with Chuuya.
Vodka saw him leave, touched his chest and breathed a sigh of relief, then turned back to Gin and said, "Brother, are you still following? Cider looks like he's just out for fun."
The eldest brother did not answer him, his cold eyes fixed on another man not far away. The man's hand was on the button of the claw machine. There was a layer of transparent glass between the two of them, and inside was a pile of super cute pink and light yellow dolls, and their ice blue and dark green eyes were staring at each other.
In an instant, a wind blew in from nowhere, bringing with it a certain unsettling smell.
Not the right place, not the right person.
The French man with blond curly hair stood up straight and met the eyes of the man in black with long straight silver hair opposite him. Out of some intuition, they both felt that the other person was in the same line of work as them.
The killer's companion. !
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