Under the gaze of most people in Yokohama, the meteorite became smaller and smaller. Just when they were wondering where the smaller part had gone, after a while, everyone was shocked to find that the appearance of Raymond Street, which was originally a pit, appeared in front of all of them.
They stared in amazement as the Raibo Street rose higher and higher, until it finally became a hill covered with densely packed houses or sheds.
At this moment, the size of the meteorite has become half of its original size. At this time, because the meteorite has shrunk, the people of Yokohama can see the whole picture of the meteorite and find that the meteorite that almost destroyed Yokohama was actually a flat meteorite.
"Who did this?" On a street not far from Leibo Street, an old man whose younger brother and his family died in the explosion asked with tears in his eyes, "Was it the guy named Nakahara Chuuya? Was it him who filled up Leibo Street?"
"No, it's not him." A government official who was on vacation and knew something about superpowers shook his head. He looked serious. "A superpower person can only have one superpower. We have all seen the effects of Chuuya Nakahara's superpower. It's definitely not him."
"But... that person should also be a member of the port mafia." After hesitating for a long time, the government member finally expressed his speculation with his eyes closed under the hopeful gaze of a group of people.
That government member knew that after today's incident, the Yokohama government's already low reputation would drop significantly in Yokohama City, and would be replaced by the Port Mafia's reputation which would soon rise to the top.
The port mafia has big ambitions.
Thinking of this, the government member began to regret why he told the truth. It would have been better if others could have misunderstood that it was the government that took action later.
[I was really shocked. Although I knew that Jun would fill up the Raibo Street for Chuuya, when I actually saw a huge pit turning into a hill little by little, the shock I felt could not be erased by knowing this in advance.]
[Jun is really strong. When I saw the meteorite falling from the sky, I was not that shocked. After all, Madara from the neighboring crew had two meteorites. But when I saw the pit turn into a small mountain, I was really shocked.]
[I don’t know what to say for a moment. Is this the friendship in the boys’ comics? It’s really touching 5555]
[In order to resolve Chuuya's inner demons, Jun actually filled up the Raibo Street without harming the residents of Raibo Street]
[If I were Chuuya, I would be so moved. Jun is really good.]
[Such a big scene is made just to prevent one's friend from being trapped by his inner demons. Is this the friendship of young people?]
[I wish I could replace Chuuya, I want a friendship like this too! 】
"Laibo Street..." Zhongyuan Zhongye stared at everything in front of him in a daze. He watched as Laibo Street gradually changed from the familiar big pit into a small hill. The appearance of Laibo Street, which had turned into a small hill, was reflected in his eyes. The red light on his body dissipated unconsciously, and he lightly landed on the street of Laibo Street.
Walking on the street of Taibo Street which had turned into a small hill, feeling the texture of the land beneath his feet, Chuuya Nakahara, who was in a daze, finally felt a sense of reality.
The big pit where Leibo Street was located has really been filled. Leibo Street has now become a small hill, and the people on Leibo Street can finally see the sea.
All of this was done for him.
Thinking of everything that Kiyohara Jun had done for him, Nakahara Naka couldn't help but clench his fists.
And the residents of Laibo Street.
When Nakahara Chuuya just landed, starting from when Nakahara Chuuya controlled the meteorite to come to Ray Street, all the people in Ray Street who had been paying attention to Nakahara Chuuya nearby gathered their anger. Although they formed a circle around Nakahara Chuuya, no one came forward to talk to him.
The people in the Leibo Street present had heard of or seen Chuuya Nakahara more or less. After all, who in Leibo Street had not heard of the title of Sheep King? And there were also many Leibo Street residents who had been helped by Chuuya Nakahara.
But later, Chuuya Nakahara joined the Port Mafia, and the Sheep was disbanded, and the news about Chuuya Nakahara gradually faded away from them. The occasional new news was also learned from the members of the Port Mafia who came to the Leibo Street to recruit new members. They only knew that Chuuya Nakahara had a high position in the Port Mafia and was highly valued by the leader.
Therefore, the people present in Ray Street did not dare to approach Nakahara Chuuya easily, because in their opinion, Nakahara Chuuya was no longer the kind-hearted Sheep King of the past. He was already a high-ranking member of the Port Mafia, the largest underground organization in Yokohama, and the stern aura around him was completely different from before.
Therefore, everyone once thought that Nakahara Chuuya had forgotten about Raybo Street. Even when Nakahara Chuuya brought the meteorite to Raybo Street, many people cursed him.
However, now, under the manipulation of Nakahara Chuuya, it seems that the Raibo Street has changed from a pit into a small hill. They originally thought that they would never see the sea again in their lifetime, but if they live on the side facing the sea, they can actually see the sea at a glance.
Finally, after a group of people hesitated for a while, a former member of the sheep who had a good relationship with Nakahara Chuuya and did not choose to betray Nakahara Chuuya, but just acquiesced to everything that happened, came out.
"Naka, Nakahara Chuuya." The former member of the Sheep walked up reluctantly. He looked very nervous. When he met Nakahara Chuuya's cobalt blue eyes, he, who had once witnessed Nakahara Chuuya being betrayed, forgot what he wanted to say for a moment.
After being stunned for a while, Nakahara Chuuya quickly noticed the people surrounding him on Leibo Street and Gu Jiubaojian standing in front of him with a hesitant and timid look on his face.
"Baojian." Nakahara Chuuya looked at Gu Jiubaojian. Having seen Yang's information before, he knew very well that Gu Jiubaojian had never betrayed him. Nakahara Chuuya's tone softened. He tried his best to suppress the stern aura formed by years of fighting around him and said, "Long time no see."
"Long time no see, Chuuya." After Chuuya Nakahara gathered his aura, Gu Jiubaojian finally calmed down. He smiled at Chuuya Nakahara in a nonchalant manner and asked the question in his heart, "Is the current state of Leibo Street due to your special ability, Chuuya?"
"No." Hearing Gu Jiubao's question, Zhongyuan Chuuya was stunned for a moment, then shook his head decisively. He said directly, "My ability is to manipulate gravity. I thought you knew about Bao Jian."
“Indeed.” Gu Jiubao nodded nervously, and said hesitantly, “But apart from Chuuya, I can’t think of anyone else whose supernatural power is strong enough to turn Raibo Street into what it is now.”
"It's the leader." Hearing what Gu Jiubaojian said, Nakahara Chuuya was not annoyed. He answered directly. When he mentioned the word "leader", the aura around Nakahara Chuuya became much gentler. "I originally just wanted to throw the meteorite into the sea. It was the leader who ordered me to make the meteorite border the Raibo Street, and then use my supernatural power to turn the Raibo Street into the small mountain it is now."
"You were planning to throw the meteorite into the sea?" a young man in the crowd exclaimed, "You were planning to throw the meteorite into the sea from here on Raymond Street???"
When the young man asked, everyone present quickly responded. If Nakahara Chuuya really intended to throw the meteorite into the sea here, wouldn't Ray Street be destroyed by the waves generated by the meteorite falling into the sea?
Sensing the changed looks in everyone's eyes, Nakahara Chuuya, who actually didn't want to do this, nodded calmly.
"Yes, I was going to throw the meteorite into the sea from here, but the leader stopped me." Nakahara Chuuya said his own lie while looking back at the people of Raybo Street who were glaring at him fearlessly. "The leader said that if we do this, Raybo Street will be destroyed, so the leader came up with a solution, which is to control the meteorite and the land of Raybo Street by himself, and consume the meteorite while filling up Raybo Street."
“Have you forgotten that you also came from Leibo Street?” The young man pointed at Nakahara Chuuya with a trembling hand, his face full of anger. “If it wasn’t for your leader, would you have planned to let Leibo Street be destroyed?”
Nakahara Chuuya's face was full of grimness. He faced these residents of Ray Street with the attitude he would face his enemies, and his voice was full of indifference to their existence and lives: "I don't care. I only care about whether I can save the Port Mafia and whether I can save Yokohama."
After saying this, Nakahara Chuuya's body began to glow red again, and he looked like he was planning to leave.
"Can you tell me the name of the leader of the port mafia, Nakahara?" Gu Jiubaojian mustered up the courage to ask before Nakahara Chuuya left.
“Jun.” Nakahara Chuuya’s expression became gentle again. When he mentioned this name, his voice was gentle, which he himself did not realize. “His name is Kiyohara Jun.”
After saying that, Zhong Yuanzhong took off and left without hesitation.
"Are you really willing to do this?" A familiar voice came from the earphone in Nakahara Chuuya's ear. "If you do this, you will never be able to return to Ray-Ban Street, and your reputation in Yokohama will be greatly reduced."
"I don't want to take away what belongs to Jun." Nakahara Chuuya's eyes were full of tenderness. "For Jun, for my friend, I am willing to do it."
After Nakahara Chuuya finished speaking, the person on the other end of the phone hung up.
“Are you willing…” The person on the other end of the headset, Takuto Kogumi, chuckled softly.