Chapter 137 Yokohama Rainy Days Are Perfect for Walking
"Hey... Let me make it clear in advance that the Port Mafia must guarantee my safety!"
At first, Oguri Mushitaro was able to pretend to be calm and personally follow the fully armed and loaded black lizard. However, his composure gradually shifted in an uncertain direction as time went by.
"In addition to the conditions promised to me earlier, the Port Mafia also wants to pay me a salary. This is the compensation I deserve."
Player: “…”
"You little brat, are you even listening to me?"
Oguri Mushitaro tried to pull the player away, but he was surrounded by sullen-looking Port Mafia members, armed with firearms. In the tense atmosphere, Oguri Mushitaro fell into an inexplicable dilemma, asking himself, "Yokomizo, I won't starve if I don't write novels, and I won't be a big deal if I'm not famous, right?"
Player: “…”
"Why are you standing so far away from me? Do you think it's embarrassing for me to do this?!" Oguri Mushitaro looked up and realized the distance between him and the players, and he suddenly became excited.
Especially when Guangjin Liulang took off his gloves and used repulsive force to blast open the door in front of him, the loud noise made him shudder.
This directly results in the player being closely pressed against by Mushitaro Oguri from behind, and his actions show how insecure he is now.
"Mr. Randou, over here!" The player waved to the thin figure in front of him who turned back, pointed at Oguri Mushitaro, and said, "Mr. Randou, please pay more attention to Mr. Mushitaro's safety."
His gaze shifted to Oguri Mushitaro, who seemed eager to use the players as shields, and he nodded slightly in agreement.
"You're still the one..." Oguri Mushitaro's expression softened as he slowly walked out from behind the player.
The next second, a collection of colorful paintings appeared, and Oguri Mushitaro was instantly locked in a golden cube.
Lan Tang introduced slowly, "The subspace created by the painting collection cannot be broken by external force."
Players responded in unison, "It's absolutely safe in Mr. Lan Tang's illustrated collection! Please rest assured!"
"..." Oguri Mushitaro clenched his fists, "Asshole..."
He was enraged, pounding his fists loudly: "Do you want me to be watched like a monkey?"
"Hmm... The mission Black Lizard received was actually just to raid a warehouse with weak defenses. Basically, there won't be any danger." The player passed by the cube where Oguri Mushitaro was.
Lan Tang's special ability played an excellent role in this type of mission, and the black lizard was mostly used to prevent accidents during the escort.
Of course, Lan Tang’s own combat effectiveness is not low either.
"——In that case, why don't you let me out!"
The player and Randou watched Oguri Mushitaro testing the sturdiness of the illustrated collection, praising him, "Mr. Randou's ability is so convenient! The supplies won't get wet in the rain."
Lan Tang controlled the colorful painting set to follow the large group of black lizards, while he himself followed beside the player.
The other person was still dressed in the same cold-fearing outfit, and wanted to bury his face in the scarf to get some warmth from it.
A blue butterfly emitting a faint halo flew past his eyes, leaving behind a fluorescent trail that gradually disappeared.
His gaze subconsciously followed the bright color that intruded his vision. His eyes, deep and almost morbid, slowly withdrew from the deep, almost melancholic nature of his eye sockets and looked at the player. "...I have some questions about this mission."
"Why did you choose to act on a rainy day?"
After asking this question, Lan Tang analyzed it himself: "Are you hoping to use this rain to wash away the traces of your actions?"
"A perfect crime will never happen like what you described!" Oguri Mushitaro, who was trapped in the painting collection, was very dissatisfied with Randou's underestimation of his special abilities.
Oguri Mushitaro's resentment was sealed within the illustrated collection, but Randou remained unaffected. A hint of thought crossed his expressionless eyes. "But, rainy days will also directly affect the black lizard's movements..."
The rain tends to gradually get heavier, from the occasional slight dampness that falls on the skin to fine raindrops forming lines.
In fact, there is no need to hold an umbrella, and you hardly see anyone doing so. Black Lizard and others choose to move forward against the rain.
Fushimi Kyoji observed for a while, then looked down at the umbrella handed to him by Hirotsu Ryulang.
Lan Tang's attention was attracted by the movement of opening the umbrella, and his gaze stayed on it for a long time.
The player understood and raised his hands high so that the umbrella would cover the other person's head as well.
The height difference between the two forced the player to hold the umbrella upwards while tilting her head slightly so Lan Tang could see her face. "Want to hold the umbrella together, maybe?"
"If Mr. Lantang doesn't want to get wet in the rain." The player smiled at him.
Lan Tang stared at her silently for a long time, then stretched out his hand to signal the player, took the umbrella from his hand, and held it between the two of them.
The staggered sound of raindrops falling on the umbrella, the raindrops hitting the ground and splashing everywhere, the people around are neither hurried nor slow, gradually keeping pace with the players. The above things make people feel calm, creating a rare artistic conception at this moment.
"There's something so romantic about walking in the rain."
Lan Tang holds a different view: "My ideal date place is a place where there is no wind or rain, only a burning fireplace, and it's warm everywhere, and I can drink a cup of hot tea at any time."
"That definitely doesn't include being cold outside." He tucked his face into his scarf, his voice muffled, "What terrible weather..."
Unknowingly, they had fallen behind the main group for some distance and separated from the end of the Black Lizard team.
The player subconsciously used his eyes to look for the figures of Hirotsu Liulang, Oguri Mushitaro and others, but the limited vision on rainy days meant that he could only see a limited amount.
Didn’t you notice that there were fewer people?
"...In fact, in addition to unreasonable actions in abnormal weather conditions, there are other situations that concern me very much." Lan Tang suddenly stopped and did not move forward.
The umbrella was held by the opponent, so the player had to stand still with Lan Tang.
"If we want to break down the gate, gunpowder can also have the same effect." Lan Tang's voice was low, but it was hard to be drowned out by the sound of rain. "But they sent in the psychic."
Lan Tang paused and took the initiative to change the topic.
“…I’ve always been curious.”
Lan Tang held up the player's hand, and Fushimi Kyoji noticed that the other party was not wearing gloves, and a ring that was still burning with blue flames appeared in front of the two of them in the rain.
"This should be your special ability? Clearly, all the enemies were immediately controlled by the black lizard, and it has maintained its ability..."
Confusion appeared on his pale, thin face, and a strange look flickered in his eyes: "Have I revealed something?"
"...Please answer my question." He said with a sigh.
In contrast to his gentle, negotiating tone, he forcefully squeezed his hand into the gap between the player's fingers, making it impossible for the player to withdraw his hand.
"If possible, I don't want to treat someone who once read poetry to me in a rough way..."
Lan Tang didn't continue talking, leaving his words there.
The player thought that he didn't seem to have much talent for persuasion.
Lantang obviously wanted to say something more that could sway her, but he hesitated for a long time before speaking stiffly, "The story you told about Reimiko... was also very interesting."
"I'm Mamiko!!!"
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