Yokohama troublemakers

"Dazai, what are you doing in the elevator?" Zhongya Nakahara came out from the corner, with a black coat draped over his shoulders, and gently swayed behind him as his master walked forward.

Dazai showed a disgusted expression: "Chuya, I really don't want to see you, especially here."

"But I really want to see you here." Zhongya Nakahara raised his chin, full of arrogance, grabbed Dazai Osamu who was still holding the elevator door, and dragged him away, quite like an evil villain.

"Yan Jun..." Dazai Osamu stretched out Erkang's hand towards Sakai Ban, and looked at Sakai Ban pitifully.

Sakai Yan looked at Osamu Dazai, followed him and said, "Dazai, we will help you improve your physical skills, don't worry."

Osamu Dazai curled his lips: "Tch."

Osamu Dazai was dragged into a training room by Nakahara Nakaya. Sandbags were hung from the ceiling at the edge, and a part of the floor was covered with cushions.

Zhongyuan Zhongye threw the person inside, and after Sakai Banquet came in, Zhongyuan Zhongye closed the door and locked it.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Osamu Dazai sighed, "I hate training, and I hate pain even more."

"But speaking of it, that matter is all your problem, and has nothing to do with me." Osamu Dazai's listless spirit changed instantly, and he put his finger under his chin, making a gesture of "seven".

"So?" Sakai Yan asked.

"So it should be me and Zhong also hitting you!"

Sakai Yan looked at him sympathetically, and said, "Dazai, you usually do things that make Chuya-kun want to beat you. For example, some time ago, you provoked him to be a dwarf."

"Don't mention that!" Zhong Yuanzhong said unhappily.

Sakai Yan ran his fingers over his mouth and made a movement of zipping.

However, it has been a long time since he met Nakahara Naka for the first time. Sakai Yan made a discovery, that is, the height gap between Nakahara Nakaya and Dazai Osamu was getting bigger and bigger.

Although the height gap between him and Osamu Dazai is getting bigger and bigger...

But at least his height is okay, but Nakahara Chuya is a bit dangerous.

"Sakai, let's practice first."

Zhong Yuanzhong also put his coat on the rectangular cushion beside him, pressed his hands on his neck, and moved his joints.

"Okay." Sakai Yan took off his jacket and threw it on the cushion beside him. Inside was a sleeveless vest, showing off the young man's slightly thin body and well-trained muscles.

"It was agreed in advance that the ability cannot be used." Nakahara Chuya said.

"Ah."

"Then—start!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also rushed over in an instant, his whole body was filled with momentum, his azure blue eyes were full of fighting intent, he was coming fiercely, his fist made the sound of breaking the wind, and one could vaguely predict the weight of that fist.

Sakai Yan crossed his hands to block, felt the strength of the fist, frowned slightly, and a tricky feeling came to his mind, Zhong Yuanzhong hadn't used the power yet, the strength was so great, after using the power...

"It's a big taboo to lose your mind in battle!" Nakahara Chuya squatted down, his thin but powerful legs swept across, and Sakai Yan immediately punched him in the abdomen.

Sakai Yanteng greeted the punch in the air, on the side of the waist, the fist missed the center of the abdomen, was hit to the side, and retreated five or six meters.

"Hiss..." Sakai Yan gasped lightly, before he could slow down a little, Chuya's attack came again.

It is fast and ruthless, and does not apply supernatural powers. Sakai Yan's physical skills are not as good as Nakahara Chuya's, and he was soon beaten. Dazai Osamu who was on the side changed his depression just now, sat cross-legged on the ground, and watched the battle with great interest. From time to time, "Yan Jun, be careful behind", "Yan Jun, it looks like it hurts", "Yan Jun, does your face hurt?" and so on.

The veins on Sakai Yan's forehead were throbbing. Dazai Osamu's words distracted him even more, causing him to receive a few more punches. Nakahara Chu also definitely retaliated against him. Most of the attacks were directed at his face. Pain in few places.

I don't know how long it has passed, Sakai Feast feels like it has been a long time, and rolls in the direction of Osamu Dazai, avoiding Nakahara Chuya who is getting more and more excited.

"Nakaya-kun, let's change to Dazai next, I'm so tired."

Saying that, Sakai Yasu pressed Dazai Osamu's shoulder with a palm, Dazai Osamu's joy of watching the battle just collapsed, Sakai Yasu's gloomy tone rang in his ears: "Dazai, go."

Zhong Yuanzhong also pressed his neck: "Okay, Dazai, get up."

"A dead fellow Taoist will never die a poor Taoist." Sakai said in his ear.

"I'm very cautious." Osamu Dazai whispered.

"It's okay, I'll return it to you right away." Sakai Yan showed a maniacal smile under control on his bruised face, and soon gasped because of the wound.

Zhong Yuanzhong also urged: "Hurry up."

Osamu Dazai reluctantly stood up, shook his arms, and sighed, "I hate pain."

"Without further ado!"

Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't bear it any longer, and it was a heavy punch to close the distance a few steps forward.

It turns out that this is the feeling of watching the battle from the sidelines. Sakai Yan imitated Dazai's movements just now, sitting cross-legged on the mat, watching Dazai being beaten with great interest, and couldn't help laughing but pulled the wound on the corner of his mouth , "hiss" and press lightly with your hands.

It hurts so much, just now he was completely hanged and beaten by Zhongyuan Zhongye, and he completely failed without supernatural powers.

The broken crow flew to Sakai Yan's shoulder, looked at Sakai Yan's distorted face because of the continuous gasping, and sighed: "Everyone greets the face."

"Maybe you can borrow a mask from Yin?" Po Ya said, lowering his head and twitching his shoulders.

"Laugh if you want to laugh, don't hide it, you didn't hide it well," Sakai Yan poked Po Ya off his shoulder, "Now it's entertainment time, I don't know if it's my illusion, he seems to beat Dazai harder."

It was also almost hit on the face, Dazai Osamu's handsome face soon became too horrible to look at.

Sure enough, someone would be satisfied with the same treatment as him, Sakai Yan's eyes flashed with sinister pleasure.

After Chuya Nakahara kicked Osamu Dazai to the side mat, he stopped, exhaled a long breath as if comfortably, and narrowed his blue eyes happily.

"Let's be here today."

Osamu Dazai lay on the ground and raised a hand with difficulty: "Yan Jun, I can't work for a week, please send me to the medical department."

Sakai Yan stood up, walked to his side, pulled him up by his raised hand, and whispered in his ear: "I won't be out of work for a week, my healing ability can heal you, don't worry Dazai."

When Osamu Dazai grabbed him and fell from the building at first, he noticed that Osamu Dazai touched the core doll but the core doll did not disappear.

——The supernatural ability can't eliminate thoughts.

Osamu Dazai lay back down again, his movements were serene.

Nakahara also sneered, went over to get his coat, grabbed it with one hand and threw it back, put it on his shoulder with one hand, and said towards this side: "All the reactions of the bastard Dazai are within my expectations."

"You really know him well." Said Sakai with a meaningful expression.

Zhongyuan Zhong also choked, turned his head and left, and left a sentence: "No."

"He's gone." Sakai Yan looked down at Osamu Dazai lying on the ground.

Osamu Dazai sat up, put his chin in his hand and exhaled deeply, his kite-colored eyes were full of heartbreaking melancholy, and his tone was like a poet's chant: "The boat of friendship can turn over as soon as it is said, and I am no longer Is your little cutie?"

Sakai Yan smiled mischievously: "Yes, now you are his little cutie."

"Yan Jun, this term seems a bit disgusting." Osamu Dazai changed his words instantly.

"Be confident, remove the appearance and dots." Sakai Yan turned and walked towards the exit.

"Wait," Dazai Osamu recalled something, and called Sakai Yan, "You told me on the phone that you have something to tell me, what is it?"

There was silence in the training room for a while, and Sakai Yan turned his back to Dazai Osamu. After a long time, he waved his hand and continued walking forward: "It's nothing, it's just an excuse to trick you over here."

Osamu Dazai watched Sakai Yan go out, his kite-colored eyes dimmed, and he looked extraordinarily cold in the empty training room.

"Excuses...?"

The time spent in the training room was almost one o'clock now, and Sakai Yan hadn't eaten at noon, so he walked to the cafeteria.

Osamu Dazai was right, the tofu made by the new chef was indeed delicious, and Sakai Yan had an extra half bowl of rice.

People looked at him frequently on the road, their eyes were hidden, Sakai Yan had keen senses, and his surrounding eyes were only a little bit more. He touched the bruises on his face. He had just seen this face on the wall where a figure could be printed, and it was indeed ... colorful, you can tell that you just got into a fight with someone at a glance.

When Sakai Banquet appeared in Hong Kong and Hei, it was always clean and easy to handle. It is no wonder that those people paid attention to the shape this time.

Someone will see Osamu Dazai again later, and it is estimated that there will soon be rumors of a suspected conflict between the quasi-cadre Dazai Osamu and the quasi-cadre Sakai Banquet.

It will soon spread that those forces outside will gloat that the relationship between the two high-level Hong Kong gangsters is not good and there is infighting.

"Would you like to go to the medical room to treat the wound later, or to treat it with thoughts?" Po Crow asked.

"Of course it's self-treatment," Sakai Yan said, "I don't want to continue the days of eating carefully, it's best to end now."

Opening his mouth a little wider and pulling the injured part, his vision was so painful that his vision went dark. Sakai was about to leave here after the banquet, and pretended to go to his sister for treatment.

The follow-up of this incident was just as Sakai Banquet expected. Some forces believed it to be true, and the two fought among themselves, trying to take advantage of the opportunity, but they failed to steal the chicken.

Sakai Yanren was in Yokohama, but sent people to pay attention to the movement in Tokyo. Unfortunately, the black organization canceled the original deal. Kudo Shinichi didn't even see a hair of the black organization. Afterwards, Kudo Shinichi also Tried to find Sakai Yan to inform his black organization of this organization, but still found nothing.

Sakai Yasu dare not underestimate the movement of the world. I am afraid that the world itself is secretly preventing Kudo Shinichi from "meeting" with the Black Organization in advance.

After paying attention to them for a while, they still didn't run into each other. Sakai Yan withdrew the monitoring staff. Kudo Shinichi was sensitive, so it would be bad if he noticed them.

Then Sakai Yan went to the hunter's side. This time he didn't meet anyone from the brigade. He returned to Yokohama after recovering his mind. The time difference this time was the same as last time, one hour over there, and two hours over here.

Enthusiastically called Sesshomaru, but the other party's phone was turned off. Sakai Yan went to the villa again depressed, and only saw Ling in the villa. The evil view was gone. Ling told him that Sesshomaru had something to go back to deal with, and it might take a year. Not coming back even longer, Sakai Yasu returned to Yokohama disappointed.

After waiting for more than a year, Ling contacted him and said that Sesshomaru had returned, but Sakai Yan received a business trip to Ikebukuro at this time, along with Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya.