Big Sky in Yokohama

"Uh, the reason you don't want to kill someone is because you want to write a novel?" Leng Xue was obviously stunned, unable to understand the relationship between the two.

Oda Sakunosuke nodded calmly, took a sip of beer, and the abundant bubbles fell on the corner of his mouth, making him look dazed.

"I've read a great book, but it's a pity that its ending is incomplete. I want to complete it." Oda Sakunosuke looked down at the beer glass in his hand. The smell of alcohol is not as strong as that of whiskey, so it doesn't hurt to drink more.

Cold-blooded thought for a while, "If you don't kill people, even low-level jobs are hard to do, right?"

If it weren't for Sakunosuke Oda who is now under the staff of an outside consultant, the work of the port mafia would not be on his head. All he can do is the cleaning work at the bottom. Don't kill at all.

Oda Sakunosuke pondered for a while, "It's okay, it's all boring and tedious work." But it's not dangerous for him.

Only then did Leng Xue suddenly remember that Sakunosuke Oda was also a famous killer when he was a teenager, and he should have a special ability to help him not fail.

Today is the time for all members of CEDEF to gather. Thanks to the large number of people, the five of them brought Yoni and Oda Sakunosuke to the old billiard bar where they always have activities, which can be regarded as their special team building activity.

However, one of them seemed a little restless. Even if he had withdrawn from the flag association, he was not CEDEF, but he could be regarded as someone who both sides knew—the gravity of the port mafia made Zhongyuan Zhongya.

"Chuya-kun, don't you want to play with them?" Youni looked at him worriedly.

She remembered that the pianist had said that this was the place where the Banner Club usually met, and Zhongyuan Zhong also seemed very uncomfortable sitting here.

Chuya Nakahara put his hands on the knees that were about to jump up, and he looked around hesitantly, "This is the CEDEF party, it seems that I am not suitable here."

As a person who quit the Banner Club when the whole Banner Club joined CEDEF, Nakahara also felt that he was sitting here at a loss, even though they didn't ignore him and were very comfortable joking around.

Youni tilted his head, leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Isn't Mr. Zhongye a good friend with Qihui?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also glanced at the juice in her hand, and he followed in a low voice in embarrassment: "But isn't today your party? It's not appropriate to call me here?"

Obviously CEDEF is also part of the port mafia, he just has a restless feeling of betraying his brothers.

Seeing that the pianist, who was only one step away from the cadre, had to do everything again, it happened that Lan Tang was also promoted from a quasi-cadre to a cadre at this time, and his heart was indescribably complicated.

It's not that Lan Tang shouldn't be a cadre, nor is it that CEDEF is bad, but the pianist clearly said before that he wanted to be a cadre of the port mafia, but now he has nothing.

And he and Osamu Dazai were both promoted to quasi-cadres shortly after the leading battle, and they felt somewhat uncomfortable.

"Have you ever asked the pianist what he thinks?" Youni tilted his head to look at him, the girl's face looked gentle and quiet under the dim light.

Zhong Yuanzhong almost jumped when he was poked, and he said in confusion: "How can I ask this question..."

Especially when they were transferred away, he was promoted to a quasi-cadre, no matter how he looked at it, he was not suitable to ask the pianist.

Lan Yingying's eyes looked at Chuya Nakahara, his eyebrows were soft and charming, Youni supported his head and chuckled, "The day the pianist came to me, I told him that I could let him go back to the port mafia, but he refused."

Obviously, I usually look very careless, but I am extraordinarily delicate in these matters, probably this is the gentleness of Zhongye in the Central Plains.

"Why?" Zhongyuan Zhong also asked incomprehensibly, he thought that the pianist must want to return to the port mafia to become a cadre.

After all, when he was at the Banner Club, he always used the matter of becoming a cadre to joke with Zhongya Zhongyuan.

When he becomes a cadre, he will definitely help Nakahara Chuya keep the information about his life experience under Osamu Dazai.

"Yeah, why..." Youni looked away slightly, and landed on the pianist holding a cue.

Black and white coat, movements as precise as measured by a ruler, the pianist nudged the cue, the billiard ball bounced on the table a few times, and none of the balls hit the pocket, and the stupid bird on the side laughed and patted him a few times. Next, laugh at him for being so inferior.The pianist didn't care at all, he just gave up the position to Dumbbird, and hit him back when he didn't hit the ball into the net.

"Would Chuya-kun be willing to change places?" Yoni looked at them and asked softly.

Zhong Yuanzhong also froze for a moment, he frowned and thought about it seriously, "I am willing, the leader's order is absolute... But we are different, right?"

"It's nothing different," Youni retracted his gaze and said with a smile, "On one point, even if they have different ideas, both Mr. Nakaya and the pianist obey Mr. Mori's orders."

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned and retorted, "But the pianist obviously wants to be a cadre."

"Then Chuya-kun doesn't want to be a cadre?" Youni's words gently blocked Chuya's rebuttal.

His voice lowered and became much weaker, "I really want to, but the most important thing is that I want to see that document." Not the position of a cadre.

"The pianist told me that he is confident that he can achieve the same results as the port in CEDEF," Youni said with emotion and admiration in his voice, "under the current situation of no staff and limited funds. "

"It's amazing." "It's really what he can say." Yoni's emotion overlapped with Nakahara Chuya's voice.

A hand fell from above and pressed on Nakahara Chuya's shoulder. The familiar feeling made him push the opponent back uncomfortably, "I said don't press me casually, dumb bird."

"Oh, our gravitational force is very imposing," Dumbbird said with a smile, then quickly changed hands and lifted Nakahara Chuya's hat, rubbed his red hair and covered him back, turned around and ran, "But I refuse hahahahahaha."

The original restraint was so disturbed by the dumb bird, it disappeared without a trace in an instant, and the veins on the forehead of Zhongyuan Zhongya twitched, jumped up and chased the dumb bird and roared, "Stop me, you bastard!"

"Hahahahahaha who like Zhongye would stand still and get beaten." Dumbbird laughed loudly at Zhongya Zhongya's usual fighting style.

As a person with the ability to master the organization's internal traffic, before Nakahara Nakahara became a partner with Osamu Dazai, he often had to perform missions with him, using Dumbbird's ability to quickly go back and forth between mission locations in a short period of time.Of course, Dumbbird has tried many times to bring people there, but he is not responsible for bringing people back.

For this Nakahara Nakaya's swimming skills are very good now, after he swam in the ocean for three days before swimming back to the port mafia.

Youni frowned, watching Nakahara Chuya and Dumbbird wrestling around in the bar.

"Master Youni, can I sit here?" The voice was hoarse and vague, and the surgeon, who was so thin that his white coat seemed to be hanging on his body, came to Youni.

Youni blinked a few times in surprise, and quickly nodded in response, "Ah, please sit down."

She was a little curious about what the surgeon wanted to do with her.

"As the leader, Master Youni, how does he treat the dead subordinates?" The surgeon asked in a gloomy and vague voice, which made Youni stunned for a moment.

"I know it, and I can also see that Lord Youni is someone who has experienced and witnessed the death of his subordinates." As a black doctor, a surgeon has a unique sense of smell, and he can easily identify people's understanding and reaction to life and death.

The only thing about Youni, when he saw her first and second time, his conclusions were contradictory - he was afraid of death but accepted death calmly.

As a member of the port mafia's medical department, the surgeon often ignores many things. He can save people and kill people. The affairs of the organization have nothing to do with him. He is purely attracted by the dark atmosphere in the city of Yokohama. people.

If Moyo is the one who cares the least about changing the leader, he is the same whether Mori Ogai is the leader or Yoni is the leader, and it does not prevent him from saving and killing people.

"...Yes, as you said, I have seen the death of family members." Youni's voice was a little heavy, and she frowned slightly and lowered her eyes.

She sighed and smiled bitterly, sad and depressed, "For a while, I was even troubled by hallucinations and auditory hallucinations, seeing them die in front of me over and over again."

"No matter who I talk to or where I look, I will see such hallucinations, but I can't even touch them."

Dumbbird whispered from the side: "Is this being entangled by some wronged soul?"

After all, Yoni didn't look like someone who would have nightmares when she saw the dead. They all knew that she often took Oda Sakunosuke out to save people during the dragon head struggle.

Zhong Yuanzhong also elbowed him hard, and said in a low voice, "Shut up."

Compared with the people in the Banner Society, he probably knows a little better. During the dragon head fight, Yoni even fainted because of these hallucinations.

At some point, the bar seemed to quiet down, and they all listened to the conversation between Youni and the surgeon.

"When a person dies, he is dead, and there will be no wronged souls." The surgeon's tone was cold, but without any malice.

As a doctor, he may be the person who has witnessed the most deaths. If there are ghosts after death, he is probably the first person who will be torn to pieces.

Youni smiled helplessly, "Yes, those are just my hallucinations, not their wronged souls."

If they were really wronged souls, she could still meet them instead of watching them die over and over again.

"You can't accept people dying at will, why did you join the port mafia?" The surgeon couldn't understand Youni's choice. In his opinion, human life in this world is like a feather, weak and weak, and will fly away with a slight blow. Walk.

Youni smiled calmly, "Because I belong here, and human life is precious, it has nothing to do with which side of the world we belong to."

She belonged to the Mafia from the beginning and had nowhere else to go.

"Even if we are used to seeing death, we will still cry for the death of our companions," Youni slowly swept across quietly and looked at her flag, "We will care about each other, we will feel sorry for each other, we are companions and we are each other family."

Pianist, surgeon, public relations officer, cold-blooded, dumb bird, Oda Sakunosuke... and Nakahara Chuya.

"Welcome to each other's world." The smile on the girl's face was gentle and inclusive, just like the sky exaggerating and inclusive, she opened her mouth and said softly: "My family."