All Yokohama is looking for Miss Gojo

"Sorry to bother you."

The pleasant young voice came to Xia Bu's ears, she raised her head in surprise, and saw a young man in a sand-colored overcoat sitting on the sofa, squinting his eyes, with a nonchalant smile, "Are you Miss Xia Bu? "

Xia Bu felt that the young man looked familiar, but she couldn't remember where she saw him. She was about to recall who this person was, but the bottle containing the disinfectant in her hand was taken away by the young man. The young man squinted and smiled, "Why? Let such a lovely lady do such a thing."

He put down the things casually, and gently stroked the girl's slender hand, just like Xia Bu did when he first met Yuze, holding the girl's palm in a gentleman's way. Man, curled his extremely beautiful lips, and smiled slightly, "Lovely lady, may I die in love with you?"

Xia Bu:? ? ?

Martyrdom?What the hell?

Regarding the boy's deliberate contact, although Xia Bu is not as shy as she was at the beginning, she is not very used to being in such close contact with others. The reason why she was able to let herself go and make fun of Yu Ze boldly just now is also aimed at acquaintances. As for The stranger, Xia Bu was still a little troubled in her heart, she immediately broke free from the boy's control, took a step back, and rejected him with a smile on her face, "Sorry, I don't have that idea right now."

Osamu Dazai looked regretful, and spoke in a very exaggerated tone: "That's really a pity!"

There was a sound of a scabbard being pulled out from behind him, and his neck was stained with bright white. Osamu Dazai looked calm, as if he couldn't see the threat hanging around his neck, and said calmly, "Are you so nervous about your little princess? "The tone was flat and there was no fluctuation.

"Yuze?" Xia Bu asked suspiciously, as if he didn't know why he made such a sudden move.

Yuze's face was solemn, "Miss Xia Bu, please back off, this person is very dangerous." Xia Bu also listened to him very much, and when he heard him say that, she immediately backed up a few steps, giving the two of them space to confront each other, and she fought alone It's better not to be a disservice to Zha Zha.

No matter, who is this young man, and why does she find him familiar.

The irrelevant people have left the stage, and only the two male protagonists are left standing together, about to stage a rivalry scene.

Yuze spoke first: "Who are you?"

He smelled a strong smell of blood on this young man, and judging by his calm expression, the blood was definitely not his own, so there was only another possibility.

This young man killed an inch, and it was not the first time he did such a thing. How did such a dangerous person come in?

Osamu Dazai looked back at the young man behind him, without exception, he met the young man's cold gaze, and suddenly murderous aura overflowed around the two of them, if he made any aggressive behavior in front of the young man, his head would probably be lost.

Osamu Dazai sighed helplessly, "Don't be so excited, will you believe me when I say that we will be colleagues in the future?" After finishing speaking, seeing the young man still had doubts on his face, he complained in a low voice about the trouble, and took a few steps back, his calf Just touching the sofa, he sat down and found an extremely comfortable position to lie on the sofa, spreading his hands, "Is this all right?"

Yuze put down the knife expressionlessly and retracted the scabbard. He seemed half-believing in the young man's words. He asked, "When we closed, the gate was already locked. How did you get in?"

Osamu Dazai rolled his eyes: "You mean the broken lock on the gate~"

"The reason is very simple, because I have the key!" He waved his hand, holding a thin wire between his fingers.

If it weren't for Yuze's good eyesight, he really wouldn't be able to see that the boy was hiding this thing.

wrong.

It was only now that Yuze realized that the young man came in by picking the lock, and he looked sneaky, so he must not be a good person.

Thinking about it this way, he made a gesture to draw the knife again, but someone was faster than him, and with a click, a pair of handcuffs appeared on Yuze's hands, tightly cuffing his two hands together, making him unable to use them. The knife, he gritted his teeth and looked at the culprit.

The black-haired boy who had just been sitting on the sofa had already left there at some point. He got up and looked around leisurely, not paying attention to the young man at all. Osamu Dazai seemed to feel that someone was staring at him. He turned to look at the person coming, suddenly realized He said, "Ah, I snatched that one from some annoying guy. I heard it was made of titanium alloy. Without a key, it's a bit difficult for you to force it open with external force!"

"As for the key, I'm sorry I didn't take it with me."

Yuze: "..."

Seeing the young man's helpless appearance, no matter how he looked at it, Yuze felt that this person did it on purpose, and wanted to be so aggressive.

Really a wicked human being.

No matter how small, Yuze didn't pay attention to the opponent's little tricks. Generally speaking, if an ordinary samurai loses his hand, it is equivalent to losing his combat effectiveness, and the samurai sword will naturally become useless scrap iron, but Yuze It's different, his sword is a demon sword, and when he can't draw his hand, he can use demon power instead of using the sword with his hand.

Yuze fabricated a hand out of thin air, and pulled out the blade for him again. With a flash of silver light, the handcuffs on the young man's wrist also shattered into pieces with fluorescence. He rubbed his wrist a few times to move his long-stiffened muscles and bones.

Seeing such a magical side, Osamu Dazai was successfully aroused.

Is this a supernatural ability, or is this the so-called "spell"?

In the next second, Dazai Osamu saw a point of a knife barely in front of the tip of his nose, and he heard the young man threatening him like this.

"Get out of here quickly, otherwise, you won't be able to leave alive."

……

Gojo Satoru couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief after sending the little detective home safely. She teleported back to the shop exhausted, thinking that Xia Bu would reward her with delicious desserts as usual, and she was already full of expected.

As a result, what she waited for was a mess.

There are many tables and chairs in the shop lying on the ground unconscious, the cotton in the sofa is scattered all over the place, it is a mess, it looks like the scene of a car accident after the house was demolished by a large Erha, and there are a few sticks of some kind on the ground The brown hair of the species was obviously the culprit who left behind in a hurry without paying attention.

Wujo Wu thought that he didn't keep any pets in his store, except for a fox that had become a spirit.

Wait, the color of the hair, could it be that he did it?

At this time, Gojo Satoru already had a suspect. As for the motive of this suspect, she guessed that the fox's estrus period had arrived, so she couldn't wait to dismember the things in the store to divert attention.

When Gojo Satoru thought of this, a spark appeared in her heart.

Who is she working so hard for now? ! !

It's fine if the stinky fox doesn't take good care of her in the shop, and she even does this kind of thing to see if she doesn't deduct all the salary of the stinky fox this month.

Using the 'six eyes' to lock the target, Gojo Satoru teleported upstairs, and then, she had already prepared her words in advance, ready to transform into a black-hearted boss to oppress the troublesome employees, but to her surprise, someone had already taught her a lesson .

Gojo Wu saw the face of teaching people clearly, she was a little dumbfounded, she couldn't believe that the fierce girl in front of her was Xia Bu, she rubbed her eyes in disbelief, and confirmed again and again that Xia Bu was indeed teaching people.

Back then, the girl who could blush just a few words with strangers, now she can seriously teach others with her hips on her hips. Gojo Satoru feels a little bit more about the number of OOC people today.

Xia Bu pursed her mouth and reprimanded Yuze. Her expression looked ferocious, but her tone of reprimand was still soft, giving the impression of being coquettish, but Yuze never dared to refute her, bowed her head, I couldn't tell what he was thinking, his shoulders trembled slightly, as if he was afraid of the girl.

However, Gojo Satoru has long thought that he would never have such a phenomenon. It would be better to say that he is enjoying the sweet double-row education from his master.

She suddenly said: "Xia Bujiang."

"I've said it all, don't use it on ordinary people... Hey, Miss Wutiao." Xia Bu heard someone calling her, and found that Wutiao Wu had returned, and suddenly realized what she had done. Whispered, "Yes... I'm sorry, I lost my composure just now." When the person he liked saw his rough side, the frightened rabbit suddenly frowned, and was so shy that he wanted to find a hole in the ground and burrow into it.

Xia Bu originally planned to teach the troublemaker a lesson, and then, before Miss Wutiao came back, he would clean up the mess in the store and try not to let her find out that there was something strange in the store. Unexpectedly, she would come back so soon today.

Now she's screwed. QQ

"Miss Wujo, I'm sorry, I messed up."

Xia Bu blocked the young man's mouth for the first time, his face was flushed, he bowed loudly to apologize, and he looked obediently with his head slightly lowered.

Gojo Satoru is still very clear about whose fault this is. Xia Buhui will be the first to take the blame. She is still very surprised. At the same time, she wants to beat Yuze even more. Fox, even the shops are not good.

Gojo Satoru comforted the girl with a smile, then grabbed someone by the collar, threw him into the next room, and said to the girl, "I have something to do with him, let's talk to him first." ", closing the door gently.

She took a chair and sat down casually, leaning on the armrest with her right hand, and asked, "Say it!"

"what happened?"

……

"You mean that Osamu Dazai came here?" Gojo Satoru suddenly felt very painful in his abdomen when he heard the name uttered from someone else's mouth again.

She now has the idea of ​​being a good person—the kind that sends people back to the port of Mafia intact, without any payment.

Tsk, is it too late to do it now?

She held her forehead with a headache, "Where did that guy Dazai go?"

Yuze: "Just now he seems to have come into this room to rest more than ten minutes ago, and he should still be here." He looked around and found that there were only the two of them in this room, and the black-haired boy who had entered earlier had disappeared.

He wondered, "Strange? Did he slip away?"

Gojo Satoru used his peripheral vision to turn on the computer on the desktop, the screen on the screen was the interface of the Otome game she downloaded today, and his eyes were attracted by a piece of bandage on the keyboard.

Uh... Could it be what she thought?