Munechika once again gained a new understanding of his own lost constitution.

Who would have thought that he initially just wanted to find a small alley to check the address book to see if there were any inconsistencies in his memory.

Instead of running to an abandoned factory like now, and not knowing it when you first arrive.

In short, be confident first!

"Well... there are various reasons..." Munechika's eyes were wandering, his tone was vague, and he looked a little embarrassed.

Good fellow.

Redefine confidence.

Munechika knew that he could easily be misunderstood, so he coughed and suddenly explained, "Rock music is noisy, so it's better to stay away from crowds and residential areas."

Nakahara Chuuya understood.

Indeed, if it is a performance like the one in the video that makes people's blood boil, it will be very disturbing if there is no good soundproof environment. This is different from a street performance.

The ochre-haired young man's originally doubtful look turned into admiration.

"Is it the same show as yesterday?"

"Well... not a performance, just practice." Finding such an abandoned factory is definitely a low-end version. Speaking of things within the scope of the field, Munechika couldn't help but say more, "Find a good venue, record the accompaniment, buy audio equipment and microphones, that's about it."

Although this type of abandoned factory has a strong echo, music generally cannot penetrate such a large area and reach the outside.

Since it was rock music, passers-by could only hear some faint drum beats outside.

But there didn't seem to be many people passing by in this place.

So it is indeed a very suitable place to practice.

When he gave the excuse just now, Munechika didn't think deeply about it, and there was no time, so he just subconsciously picked a barely reasonable reason.

Now it seems that this temporary excuse is quite reliable.

Nakahara Chuuya seemed to be thinking about something.

"Well, let's not talk about this anymore. Is your work done?" Munechika tilted his head, his eyes passing over Nakahara Chuuya, looking at the man in black who was cleaning the place skillfully and quickly behind him.

Chuuya, help!

I don't know how to get home!

"No, I still need to go back and explain." Nakahara Chuuya looked back in the direction of Munechika's gaze and said, "Next time, don't come to such a remote place alone."

It's not safe here, and Munechika probably has no idea of ​​Nakahara Chuuya's identity, so he can't foresee some dangers.

Let's escort him together.

yesterday

The video of the day has already made some "small forces" take action like flies that have found a scent.

"Friends and relatives of the Port Mafia leader Nakahara Chuuya" are very valuable to some desperate criminals. If successful, the seemingly unshakable prestige of the Port Mafia will be shaken, or it may cause a split within the Port Mafia. For the crazy people who want to see chaos, it is worth it even if they have to sacrifice their lives.

"I'll help you find a venue later. Let's go back together first." Nightclubs and KTVs should be more normal than abandoned factories.

Even if you want a larger venue, it's better to rent one than to stay here.

Nakahara Chuuya guessed that Munechika probably wanted to use the concert as a way to try to return to his own world the same way he came here. If the current situation had not shown signs of chaos, he would not have stopped him like this.

Munechika was originally racking his brains to think of a way to quietly propose to work with Nakahara Chuuya without making it obvious.

Unexpectedly, it was the other party who said this first.

He seemed stunned for a moment, then nodded and followed Nakahara Chuuya, who turned around and left after seeing his response.

Ahhhhh Mom, I met an angel!

This angel is not only warm and caring, he is also very considerate!

On a three-story building that was about to be demolished not far from the abandoned factory, there was a person standing behind a concrete window without glass, staring in the dark at Munechika who was walking out of the gate of the abandoned factory with Nakahara Chuuya.

Unlike Nakahara Chuuya who was wearing a suit, Munechika was easily distinguished from Chuuya in his casual outfit.

Maybe some people's first reaction after watching yesterday's video was that it was a prank, or some people thought it was the deputy job of a Hong Kong mafia cadre, or some people thought it was a trap.

But as soon as you see Munechika, you'll immediately notice the difference between the two.

The conclusion will more quickly lean towards the fact that this person is related to Zhongyuan Zhongya.

"Click." When the two people walked to the corner and were about to disappear from the sight here, the man zoomed in the camera and aimed it at them who seemed to be talking. Just when Munechika turned his head and showed his profile, he pressed the camera button.

The man sent the photo with a few clicks of his fingertips and left without any hesitation.

Munechika seemed to have discovered something, and his eyes turned back accurately to the window in the distance.

Zhongyuan Zhongye looked over there, but there was nothing.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

Munechika was silent for a moment and shook his head: "...It's okay, I'm probably just too sensitive."

For a moment, I felt like I was being followed and photographed by paparazzi.

After leaving the abandoned factory, there was a vague sense of voyeurism.

This was not his original world. He was not well-known and had no public opinion value, so no one should follow the paparazzi. In addition, he was always a road idiot. Without an agent and a schedule, no one could catch him unless it was a coincidence. The same was true here.

So excluding the normal paparazzi situation, it can only be related to the power of Yokohama.

Maybe he was taking a picture of the scenery, but more likely... he was taking a picture of him and Nakahara Chuuya in the same frame. And this picture has another purpose here.

Munechika had no intention of telling Nakahara Chuuya, he just paid a little attention.

If that's what he wants, then come on.

It's really interesting. No one has dared to target either Ishigami Chiaki or Sochin Chuuya for a long time.

When they arrived at the base of the Minato-Kuro building, before Nakahara Chuuya turned around to ask, Munechika simply shook his head and said, "I'll just wait for you here."

Watching the other person's back, Munechika didn't feel nervous at all standing next to a bunch of tall and strong men in black. He regretted not having a game console to play, but he had many ways to kill time, and he could even hum a song~

From passionate to gentle, he used a cappella to string the songs together, his body eager to move with the rhythm of the songs.

But singing was fine, but jumping up in front of people was too much of a rude act. So Munechika suppressed his impulse, and after a while he lowered his voice and just hummed.

Zhongyuan Zhongya didn't go in for long and came out soon. As he said, he just went there to explain something.

He took Munechika to a bar where the lights hadn't even started yet.

"There's a rock band here. It's pretty good. They should be able to play your accompaniment."

When Zongqin heard this, his eyes lit up.

He was a little itchy. Even though he had done warm-up exercises in the morning, the feeling of warming up was completely different from actually standing on the stage!