Chapter 52 Fitting Room
This was outside, after all, and there were many people below. Gojo Satoru and Natsumi didn't do anything else.
Yuya doesn't like being held like this; being suspended in mid-air makes her feel uneasy.
"Let's talk this out. Put me down first."
Gojo Satoru raised an eyebrow slightly. Instead of making a move, he hugged Yuya even tighter, pressing Yuya's entire body against him.
With her hands gripping Yuya's thighs, some of his thigh flesh inevitably squeezed out.
He even weighed the person in his hand.
"Yuya, you're still as light as ever."
"Didn't you want to look at clothes? I can carry Yuya while we look, so Yuya doesn't have to walk by himself."
Yuya: "??? I wasn't walking at all!"
He's been sitting on the sofa the whole time; it wasn't him who was changing clothes and moving around.
Yuya Kojima struggled, and Satoru Gojo immediately wailed, "I bumped into the tattooed area, it hurts so much!"
Upon hearing this, Yuya immediately stopped moving and said in a low voice, "I didn't touch it just now."
"I bumped into him, Yuya really bumped into him. He hit his elbow, it hurts so much."
A smile flickered in Gojo Satoru's eyes as he carried Yuya away, saying, "Yuya, don't move anymore, it really hurts. Sigh, knowing that Yuya dropped out of school, we also dropped out to come and keep Yuya company. Yuya didn't say anything to express his gratitude, and he kept urging us to leave quickly."
“We’re standing right here, but Yuya made us try on clothes so he could buy clothes for that shorty.”
Xia Youjie chimed in: "Wu and I are both taller than him, so there's no comparison for you."
Triggering the sensitive point about height, Yuya's radar went off: "Dazai is still growing, he still has room to grow."
Gojo Satoru's expression immediately changed, and he looked extremely jealous.
Yuya really couldn't tolerate him and Jie saying even a single negative word about Dazai Osamu.
Xiao Lu You also realized what was happening and coughed twice: "Well, those two suits you wore earlier also suited you quite well. You looked very handsome in them. I'll buy them for you?"
His heart was also bleeding.
The prices at this store are not low, and two haute couture suits are even more expensive.
Gojo Satoru and Natsuyu Jie were determined to make Yuya suffer a loss, so neither of them refused.
"You just used me and Jie as a fitting room to try on so many clothes, Yuya should at least do something for us too."
Before Yuya could refuse, Gojo Satoru picked up the remaining suit: "Try on this suit, it has Yuya's size."
Seeing that the clothes weren't anything indecent, Yuya finally agreed.
Then, he was carried into the fitting room.
"...Don't you two feel cramped?"
The VIP changing room wasn't small, but it was still a bit cramped to accommodate three guys.
They didn't even consider this situation.
Even though there was no room to turn around, Gojo Satoru still stubbornly insisted, "It's not crowded, it's just right."
Then the next sentence: "Jay, you can leave."
Xia Youjie wouldn't go out at this time: "If anyone's going out, it should be you, Wu. You're so big, standing here makes the air feel thin."
"I was holding Yuya in my arms."
"Then you hold Yuya, and I can help Yuya change his clothes. Young Master Gojo probably doesn't have much experience serving people."
The two of them were talking back and forth like they were on steroids.
Yuya Kojima: "Is it possible that I neither need to be held nor need to be served?"
He can make two people "reconcile" with just one sentence.
Xia Youjie picked up the clothes: "This suit is quite complicated, it also comes with a shirt clip and sock clip. If you don't know how, I'll help you."
Then, Xiao Luyou was stripped naked by Xia Youjie.
Except for a pair of shorts.
Gojo Satoru finally put him down and, together with Natsumi Yuuki, helped him get dressed.
First, he put on a shirt, which Gojo Satoru helped him button up one button at a time. His fair and rosy skin was gradually covered up, giving him a sense of pleasure in hiding a precious treasure.
After putting on his shirt, Xia Youjie asked Xiaolu Youye to help Wujiao Wu to make sure he wouldn't fall.
"Yuya, lift your right foot and step on my hand first."
In the cramped space, the three people were very close together.
Yuya bit his lip and lifted his foot, somewhat unaccustomed to it.
This action inevitably brought him closer to Gojo Satoru's embrace, and Natsumi quickly grabbed his foot.
A slight warmth is transferred over.
Xia Youjie squatted down and carefully put a shirt clip on Youye. The black leg ring went up through his calf and finally stopped at the forbidden area.
"Speaking of which, many girls wear skirts, and the area where the skirt connects to the stockings, I'm sorry, is called the absolute territory."
"I'm pretty much in control of Yuya's absolute territory now."
Xia Youjie squatted down, looked up at Youye, and smiled.
Yuya, however, felt that he was the one who had squatted down.
He stomped on Xia Youjie's foot in annoyance: "If you're going to put it on, hurry up and stop talking so much."
Gojo Satoru immediately yelled like a ghost, "Yuya! Don't reward Kei!"
Yuya treated everyone the same and gave him an elbow.
Xia Youjie lifted Youye's leg and put a leg ring on the other leg as well. First, he secured it at the thigh, then he clamped a corner of the shirt between the legs.
This way, even with vigorous movements, the shirt won't get too many wrinkles.
After finishing, Xia Youjie raised his head and his gaze met the white flesh of his legs wrapped in black leg rings.
He couldn't resist and gave her a kiss.
Yes, he kissed her, or rather, gave her a quick peck.
In the enclosed and cramped space, a very clear "pop" sound could be heard.
It was quite forceful; a small red patch appeared on the inside of Yuya's thigh.
Gojo Satoru: "???"
Yuya Oka: "???"
"Bang bang—"
Both of them were thrown out of the fitting room by Yuya Ogawa.
"Get out!"
Gojou glared angrily at Natsume Yuuki: "Yuuki! It's all your fault! I just got this perk by playing the victim, and I was thrown out before I even finished changing my clothes."
"I haven't even had a chance to do anything yet!"
Xia Youjie was in a good mood. He wiped his mouth with his finger and said, "Wu, do you know what?"
Gojo Satoru retorted irritably, "What do you know?"
"Yuya's thighs are super—"
Soft.
"You black-hearted, squinty-eyed bastard, just die!"
**
After a lot of fuss, the three of them finally finished buying the clothes.
Despite the mischief caused by Gojo Satoru and Natsuyu Suke, Yuya Oshika still managed to buy the clothes for Dazai.
As they left the store, the three of them each carried a bag. Wuxia and the other two stared at the clothes that Yuya had bought for Dazai Osamu, wishing they could breathe fire from their eyes and burn the clothes to ashes.
Yuuya noticed it too, but pretended not to see it.
Sometimes, not responding is the best response.
If you tell them to stop watching, they'll definitely seize the opportunity and start causing trouble again.
Three people were walking down the street when they passed by the entrance of a company and happened to see a group of people dressed in black rushing inside.
Holding sticks and guns, shouting and yelling, they smashed things as soon as they entered the door.
Gojo Satoru whistled: "As expected of Yokohama, as expected of a place where the mafia is so powerful."
"The local customs are very violent."
Countless such incidents occur every day. The Port Mafia is not a law enforcement organization; it is essentially a violent organization. He doesn't know what changes will occur after Dazai takes over, but during the time Mori was in charge, there were quite a few infighting incidents among the Yokohama factions.
Yuya glanced at them—he didn't recognize any of them.
"This kind of thing is very common in Yokohama. As long as no one dies, even the police will turn a blind eye."
Yokohama is a port city, and the ships coming and going carry people from all over the world who do underground business.
Some people might come once and not come back a second time; they're used to being arrogant, and they won't restrain themselves in Yokohama. In the underworld, sometimes a single glance is enough to cause conflict.
If we were to manage every single thing, we would need at least several dozen additional staff members to barely make ends meet.
Let's go.
As soon as Yuya finished speaking, he walked forward, catching the voice of one of the people in the background.
"You dare to steal our port's Mafia goods? You've got some nerve. Let me tell you, no one can steal our Mafia goods in Yokohama."
Um?
Is she a member of Mafia?
Yuya Koshino turned around, then suddenly turned back.
"Wait a minute, let's watch the excitement before we leave."
Gojo Satoru and Natsume Yukichi had no opinion on whether or not to.
Inside, sticks were flying everywhere, and someone was constantly firing a gun. However, their marksmanship was terrible; they could only hit one out of ten bullets—and even then, they couldn't distinguish friend from foe.
Yuya and his two companions walked peacefully through the area. Occasionally, stray bullets would fly by, but they were annihilated before they could even get within a meter of them.
Yuya walked straight up to the person who had just claimed to be a member of the Mafia. The person stared blankly at the three of them.
"You're in cahoots with them too."
"You just said they stole Mafia goods? You're with the Mafia?"
A flicker of guilt crossed the man's eyes for a moment when he was questioned, but he quickly responded loudly, "That's right, I am a member of the Mafia's Black Lizard!"
"This is the fate that awaits anyone who dares to steal from the Mafia!"
He thought that such an answer would appease the person in front of him.
He was tricked away by some random little kid.
Who knows?
"So who is your boss?"
What? The leader?
"The Black Lizards are also divided into different squads, and the leader of each squad is called a centurion. Who is in charge of leading your squad?"
Damn, this little brat who suddenly appeared is really troublesome.
Why do you keep asking these random questions?
“These things are none of your business. Who are you to interfere in the affairs of the Mafia?”
Yuya: "I am a passerby who loves to do good deeds."
“You’re not a member of the Mafia; you’re just using the Mafia’s name to do bad things.”
Now the Mafia belongs to Dazai, and Dazai's things are his things.
An unknown rat ruining the Mafia's reputation is tantamount to ruining his and Dazai's reputation.
Once the equation was true, countless vines suddenly appeared and bound everyone present.
Some people still struggled, but the impatient vines lashed out twice with a "piapia" sound, knocking them unconscious.
"Behave yourselves, or I'll twist your heads off."
The group of people instantly fell silent, not daring to even blink.
Satisfied, Yuuya turned his head and saw the somewhat stunned looks in Gojo Satoru and Natsumi Yuuki's eyes.
He suddenly realized something.
yes.
Gojo Satoru and Natsumi Suke didn't know that he was a member of the Port Mafia, since he hadn't mentioned being a member of the mafia since arriving in Yokohama.
In their eyes, he should be an ordinary person who came from Yokohama to study, an orphan who lived with his friends and depended on each other for survival.
Their enthusiasm may stem from a feeling of pity for the pitiful figure, and their liking may have spread from this very basis.
Seeing him say such things now must feel very disconcerting.
Would I give up liking him?
Then I went back to Tokyo.
Although it may feel a bit deserted, it's still a pretty good development.
Yu also thought.
However, almost none of his guesses about Gojo Satoru and Natsuyuki were correct.
Gojo Satoru: "Wow! Yuya is so charming and captivating when he's making tough statements."
Xia Youjie: "Let's hear a few harsh words from them, the harsher the better."
Oka Yuya: "Godly gold."
He glanced at the people behind him, then took out his phone and made a call.
"Is this Grandpa Guangjin? I've captured a few people who claim to be members of the Black Lizard. Could you please come and claim them?"
After hanging up the phone, Yuya looked at Satoru Gojo's face, which had suddenly loomed close to his, and couldn't help but back away.
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