Buds (2)



Xia Jiang patted the drink vending machine with his hand, and then turned the knob for refunding money.After confirming that there was no response, she took out her mobile phone and prepared to call the number of the vending machine maintenance personnel.

At this moment, a turning point appeared.

A young man with pure white hair and a hedgehog head came over with a smile and raised his hand to say hello: "Ah, Xiao Xiajiang~☆"

From head to toe, this person exudes a natural "come and hit me" aura of "beat me up", and I don't know how hateful a person must be in order to perfectly defeat the Armed Detective Agency in the field of "beat me up". Osamu Dazai.

His name is Bailan Jesso, the leader of the Mirufiore family of the Black | Hand Party - his current purple tattoo with an inverted crown is a personal symbol.

"Why did Xiao Xiajiang appear here?" Bai Lan clapped her hands together: "Let me guess, it was Xiao Aihua who was swallowed up by the vending machine?"

Xia Jiang said lightly: "Clap your hands again, and I will cut off your fingers."

It is normal for people to clap their hands based on their own habits, but it is not normal for Bailan to clap his hands - one of his famous skills is "white clapping", which is said to have been used by him to hang and beat 14-year-old Tsunayoshi Sawada.

"Ai~☆" Bai Lan's tone was frivolous, he ignored Xia Jiang's threat, turned around and patted the clumsy vending machine. "If the money was swallowed, I can help you, Xiao Aihua~"

The brown-red haired boy ran over from a distance, already out of breath from exhaustion.

"Bai Lan, why did you run away all of a sudden?" Irie held his knees and took a deep breath for a long time before he managed to calm down. "Miss Xia Jiang, why are you here?"

Bai Lan's slender fingertips tapped on the metal casing of the vending machine, and he turned around and asked, "Xiao Zheng~ lend me your computer~"

"Borrow again?" Irie Masaichi took out a thin Rubik's Cube from his bag. "You've been tapping on my computer recently, aren't you coming up with some bad idea again?"

Bai Lan opened the laptop and said, "How could it be? I am someone who wants to protect world peace, and I will never destroy parallel worlds again."

For some reason, when such words came out of his mouth, they were inexplicably uncredible.

Speaking of destroying the world, Masaichi Irie felt a vague stomachache.He pushed his glasses and watched his friend input a long string of codes quickly with his fingers. Irie, who has a deep understanding of programs, took a look at the code, and then at the drink vending machine next to him. A very bad premonition.

Zhengyi stretched out his hand, intending to stop him, and said, "Bai Lan, don't..."

The white-haired marshmallow control has already pressed the enter key.Accompanied by a green current visible to the naked eye jumping up on the vending machine, canned and bottled beverages rolled out of the vending machine as if they really didn't want money.

At this time, the foot of the righteous person stepped on the campus path where the vending machine was located: "I found you, Masaichi Irie."

Kunikida Doppo from the Armed Detective Agency pushed his reflective glasses. The serious teacher opened his notebook and accused: "In this month, you have hacked into the bank's defense system 46 times and the Armed Detective Agency's network 4 times. , Hacked the internal network of the Supernatural Secret Service Division 17 times..."

"Hacked into the top-secret network many times, without stealing any documents, the purpose seems to be only for entertainment and testing one's own level." Kunikida said: "This behavior has already caused a lot of trouble for everyone, and it indeed constitutes a crime. .”

After Mr. Kunikida finished speaking, the stunned Irie Masaichi slowly tilted his head and made a questioning voice: "Huh?"

Inexplicably, Zhengyi, who had his head buckled, covered his stomach tremblingly.

Kunikida was filled with righteous indignation: "It's useless to pretend to be sick. Since you are an adult, you should be responsible for your actions..."

"No, Mr. Kunikida." A hand that was bandaged from the wrist to the depth of the sleeve patted Kunikida's shoulder, and a young man with dark brown curly hair wearing a sand-colored windbreaker walked behind Kunikida come out. "It seems that Mr. Irie Masaichi was not the one who invaded our network~"

Xia Jiang stood beside the vending machine and sighed.

What kind of strange scene is this where old people reunite?

"Let's go, Aihua." Xia Jiang took his cousin's hand and turned around. Judging from her rich past experience, it's better not to get involved with this group of people.

Osamu Dazai pierced the reality with his words: "The one who regards hacking other people's computers as entertainment, should be Mr. Bai Lan who is holding his friend's computer and inputting codes next to him, right?"

Looking at the smiling Marshmallow lover, Zheng Zheng made a surprised voice again: "...huh?"

...it's not really surprising.

This is indeed something Bai Lan can do.It's just that Zheng Yi underestimated the lower limit of this person. He didn't expect Bai Lan to use his computer all the time in the past month. It turned out that he was doing something to spread his wings on the edge of the law.This bastard is still the same as in a certain world line, willing to drag him into the water.

"Yeah~☆I've been found out." Judging from his tone, he didn't seem to feel sorry for his behavior at all.

This is also in line with Bai Lan's personality in the world of the Black | Hand Party - starting from scratch, causing trouble, dragging people into trouble, and never being soft.

But after a while, the same lines sounded again: "I found you, Irie Masaichi."

This time, it was a red-haired young man in a four-piece suit and a black hat.He came menacingly, the long black coat draped over his shoulders was lifted by the airflow, and his 1.6-meter stature abruptly stepped out of the [-]-meter aura.

Xia Jiang, who had already turned her back and walked a certain distance, paused. She pushed Aihua away expressionlessly: "The driver is waiting at the old place. I have something to do. Let's go separately."

The brown-haired woman put her hands in her pockets, and after throwing down the bewildered Yuan Aihua, she walked briskly on the campus path of Dongda University.

But she hadn't even taken two steps before she was stopped by the wicked guy.

Dazai smiled and looked at his former partner. The other party was still the same, and when he saw him, he would explode on the spot.

Before Chuya started to attack, Dazai turned sideways in front of his old partner, and waved to the tall woman who had just walked away: "Xiao Natsue~ You forgot to take your drink~"

This sentence is tantamount to dropping a nuclear bomb on the scene.

Zhong Ye's ferocious expression froze.

What followed was a violent murderous aura that almost swept the audience.

"Ah!?" He followed the direction of Dazai's waving hand, and saw a woman whose hairstyle and hair color didn't match, but whose height was exactly the same.

Now, the woman who only left them with a back, gracefully carried the luxury bag in her hand to her shoulder, feeling like she was carrying a sack.The young woman bowed slightly on her back and shot out like an arrow. The speed of running was definitely not that of an untrained person.

"Akutagawa, I'll leave this to you." After Chuya finished speaking, he turned off the communication function of the headset.

The red light of supernatural power enveloped his body and threw him out.

Dazai clasped his hands to his mouth, and shouted to his former partner, "Chuya, work hard, as a partner, I sincerely look forward to your happiness~"



Xia Jiang moved nimbly into the alley.

It's a dead end here, but that's okay, she's good at climbing walls.With strength on her feet, she jumped onto the top of the wall lightly. With such a flowing movement on the wall, I am afraid that stray cats within a hundred miles would be willing to bow down.

But Xia Jiang failed to get to the other side of the wall.

She stood on the wall, looking down from a high place——the red-haired young man waiting here with arms folded raised his head, and the beautiful face that seemed to come from a foreign land was shrouded in a shadow.

Xia Jiang squeezed his throat, and his voice was soft and sweet: "Who are you?"

"My wife Xia Jiang!" The young man couldn't bear it anymore, put down his arms in front of him, raised his legs high, and swept towards the wall with a side kick. "Do you still want to play me for a fool? Even if you turn into ashes, I can pick you out accurately!"

After this slender and long leg, which can be played for a year, kicked over, the wall collapsed.

Xia Jiang landed lightly on the collapsed gravel bricks, and her voice returned to normal: "What happened after you picked it up?"

Her figure moved instantly, and a stream of silvery white light was drawn in the air, and the light gradually retracted towards the back of Zhongye's neck.During the pause, Xia Jiang was already standing behind him, pointing a scalpel at his neck.

Zhong Ye was slightly taken aback, and then he showed a dangerous smile.

"Of course it will crush you to ashes and make you kneel and confess to me." As he spoke, he leaned back, and the moment the back of his neck touched the blade, red light spread from his body. "Are you even pointing a blade at me, forgetting my supernatural power? After deceiving everything, will you make such a low-level mistake?"

"Are you still carrying this kind of thing?" Xia Jiang let go of the scalpel, turned his back to Zhongye, and presented the thing in his hand to the sunlight.

"Even if you didn't attract my attention..." Chuya turned around, his eyes widening angrily. "Why are you touching my pocket!?"

In Xia Jiang's hand, he held a silver hair clip with a beautiful green crystal flower inlaid on one end.

It took Zhong Ye a moment to react—why did his first reaction just now be to ask questions! ?

"I, I put it in my pocket before and forgot to throw it away!"

This excuse is as lame as it gets, who would keep a barrette that big in a suit jacket pocket for five years?

Xia Jiang tilted his head, his green eyes gloated a little, and he said mercilessly, "Are you still wearing the clothes you wore five years ago?"

Therefore, Xia Jiang's focus will always be different from others.

What she cares about is not how lame the excuse is, but that Chuya has not grown any stature in the past five years.

"Shut up!" Zhong also kicked.

Xia Jiang, who was grabbed by the supernatural power, couldn't dodge. She crossed her arms to protect the position where Zhong Ye kicked over.But the expected pain did not come for a long time, and the red-haired boy's leg stopped very close to her, and did not sweep down directly.

Xia Jiang raised his head and asked, "Are you fooled?"

"Stop talking nonsense, I won't fuck you again..." Before he finished speaking, Xia Jiang suddenly grabbed the leg that Zhongya was lifting.

Xia Jiang held the young man's slender legs and twisted them skillfully.

If Osamu Dazai used this posture to kick her, she would probably hold the opponent's leg and lift it upwards, giving the black mud spirit a 180-degree fork.

It won't work against Zhongyuan Zhong-his ligaments are too good.

But no matter how good the ligament is, the doctor couldn't be troubled. Xia Jiang held his ankle and rotated it half a circle, and heard a "click" sound from the overwhelmed bones.

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