Big Sky in Yokohama

"Huh?" Bai Lan, who was nestled on the sofa and hugged the computer, was typing on the keyboard.

Lily of the Valley who was beside him was eating potato chips and asked curiously: "What's the matter, Bai Lan?"

Bai Lan tapped on the keyboard, and the two small windows on the screen suddenly enlarged, "Look, Pomegranate and Youni Sauce are missing."

The system that invaded the city surveillance tracked the cars of Zhongya Zhongya and Shiliu separately, showing that the two were far apart, and the green dot representing Shiliu was still wandering around on the road.

Lily Lan paused in the action of stuffing potato chips, and laughed loudly: "What, Pomegranate spoke so loudly, but it turned out that I lost someone."

Bai Lan pondered for a while, then smiled and said, "It seems that Mr. Zhongyuan changed the route first, and he clearly agreed to go to the Yamashita Park today."

But the car following them...

With just a few taps of the finger, he skipped the hidden identity and found the head of Dumbbird directly.

The profile of Dumbbird and the public relations officer was continuously enlarged and reflected in the small window, and their identity information appeared on the side.

"Do you want to teach them a lesson?" Ling Lan looked at Bai Lan eagerly.

She also had itchy hands for a long time at home.

Bai Lan rubbed Lily of the Valley's hair, "This is not acceptable, they are all former subordinates of Uni-chan."

A member of CEDEF in the port mafia, the position of leader has been vacant since its establishment, but it is a mysterious department that is not under the command and dispatch of the headquarters.

Seeing Zhongyuan Zhongye's car driving towards the port, Bai Lanyuan was still smiling and preparing to watch the play, but his expression turned gloomy the next moment.

"A nasty rat came out of the ground."

One step ahead of Zhongyuan Zhongya, he searched the surveillance cameras near the port and saw the unusual arrangement.

"Bai Lan?" Ling Lan turned her head to look at him with a rare serious and focused expression.

"Ling Lan, go out with Kikyo and clean up all the tissues behind your back." Bai Lan smiled, but the emotion hidden in her eyes was extremely cold, "Don't let them think that Uni-chan is a child who can be manipulated casually Woolen cloth."

Youni didn't intend to hide their origins, and just waited for when Zhongya Zhongya noticed the abnormality and asked.

Naturally, Bailan should take advantage of this time to warn some rats in the gutter, don't think that Youni has no one to protect him if he doesn't bring his followers by his side.

The corners of Lily's mouth raised high, she grabbed the bag of potato chips and ran to find Bellflower, "Billberry! Bailan has allowed us to go out and play!"

"Ling Lan, please call Lord Bai Lan properly, and it's not just a game, it's a task."

"I don't care, it's just to play!"

Bai Lan watched Ling Lan run away with a smile, and passed a piece of information to the mailbox of the cadre of the port office, "As expected, I still have to hand over the matter of catching mice to the cat."

They just came to Yokohama, it's better to keep a low profile.

Most importantly, he has been so busy with world fusion recently that he has no time to catch mice.

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"Left, left, left! Ah, right, right, right!" Osamu Dazai shouted excitedly while lying on the back of the chair.

Sitting on the chair was a brown-red young man, his transparent blue eyes fell on the game console, and he operated it methodically without being affected by Osamu Dazai.

As the car reached the finish line, showing a big YOUWIN, Osamu Dazai cheered excitedly, "Oda Saku broke my record so easily, let's play games online together!"

Oda Sakunosuke calmly put down the handheld, "Probably not, it's hard to get a leave of absence if you have to go to the headquarters office during working hours."

His immediate boss, Verlaine, did not allow him to go to the headquarters to play games with Osamu Dazai when he was so busy.

Osamu Dazai curled his lips secretly, "CEDEF is obviously not under Mr. Mori's management, so why is it still busy like Ango?"

As a good friend of different organizations, Ango Sakaguchi has been working overtime in the Supernatural Secret Service for a month in a row recently. The last time I saw him at the Lupin Bar, he drifted in like a ghost.

"Ango looks like he's going to die from overwork," Dazai Osamu whispered in Oda Sakunosuke's ear at the time, "Ango's supernatural ability is actually not the theory of degeneration, but that work does not require rest."

Oda Sakunosuke pondered for a while, "Indeed, it's like a supernatural power."

Able to work continuously for days and nights without rest, Ango Sakaguchi, who is still a civilian worker, can survive more than fighters and physically stronger people.

In a sense, it may be more powerful than supernatural powers.

Ango Sakaguchi walked to Sakunosuke Oda wearily and sat down next to him, and glanced at them angrily, "Dazai-kun, please don't speak so loudly next time, I can hear you."

He just kept doing the work until it was finished, and he didn't really want to work overtime.

Oda Sakunosuke nodded, "Well, it's not good to say this in front of Ango."

"Then let's talk about it next time when Ango is away." Osamu Dazai dragged his voice and said with a smile.

Ango Sakaguchi pushed down his glasses, "Shouldn't it be time to refute the argument of talking bad about people behind their backs?"

Is it a beautiful quality to change what you say in front of the Lord's face to say behind your back?

"Ah, is that so?" Oda Sakunosuke was a little slow to respond.

"...Odasaku will never learn to complain." Sakaguchi Ango sighed deeply.

"Hahahahahaha, that's what makes Odasaku interesting." Osamu Dazai propped his head on one hand, raised his mouth and looked sideways at them.

Even if they are in different organizations, as long as they are in Lupin's bar, the three of them will temporarily put aside their identities and standpoints, and just have a drink as friends.

Osamu Dazai pressed his cheeks against his arms, and muttered, "I also want to be transferred to CEDEF to work with Odasaku."

Oda Sakunosuke thought about it carefully, "It's probably difficult, Dazai is a cadre of the headquarters."

Although CEDEF also belongs to the department of the port mafia, but if you say you want to leave the headquarters, you don't know if it will be counted as wanting to defect.

His black hair fell down to cover his eyebrows, Osamu Dazai puffed up his face unhappily.

He also knew that it would not be easy to transfer.

Compared with the pure black of the headquarters, the affairs in CEDEF are more between gray and white. They are all business on the bright side, and they will not fight with people at will, rob land and supplies.

Organizations outside of Yokohama rarely consider CEDEF to be part of the port mafia, after all, they don't say that the organization is affiliated with the port mafia when they are tasked.

Doing business in the name of the port mafia, the declaration of being independent but not completely independent from the headquarters will be greatly discounted.

This is not what Mori Ogai and Verlaine want to see.

There is little connection between the two organizations on the surface, but in private, CEDEF has a very close relationship with the headquarters, just like the alliance organizations extending from itself, and they have business cooperation with each other.

"Dazai, you have mail." Oda Sakunosuke glanced at the suddenly lit computer, and moved away from the chair for him.

Yuan eyes narrowed slightly, Dazai Osamu said meaningfully: "What a surprise, someone actually sent me an email."

His computer hadn't been turned on for a month, and his previous jobs were all connected by files, and there was no job that needed to receive emails.

But now the computer screen lights up, and it also shows that his mailbox has been logged in and opened.

Isn't that interesting?

"Let me see what kind of email it is, if it's interesting..."

Osamu Dazai's voice stopped midway, and he stared coldly at the mouse mark on the screen, the mouse scrolled down quickly, and he took in all the densely packed words in his eyes.

After a long time, Oda Sakunosuke asked in a faint voice, "What's the matter, Dazai?"

Yuan's eyes were gloomy, and the corners of Dazai Osamu's mouth curled up slightly, "It's nothing, it's just that someone sent me something nice."

About a certain slippery mouse, landed in Yokohama again after two years.

Osamu Dazai stretched his waist, "It seems that there is no need to be afraid of being bored for a while."

Blue eyes blinked. Although Oda Sakunosuke didn't understand the meaning of Dazai Osamu's words, he didn't intend to ask.

If necessary, he will apply for a loan from CEDEF.

"Why did Lord Youni reject Chuya Zhongyuan just now?" Pomegranate pressed his elbows against the car window, with a lazy expression on his face, as if he was just asking casually.

Just now Zhongyuan Zhong also clearly said that he should send Youni back to the villa first, and then return to the port mafia to handle affairs.

He doesn't understand the things between young couples, but the way back is also the time between two people, right?

Hasn't Master Youni not seen him for a long time?

Youni frowned slightly, and she looked at the red light in front of her, "...What is the possibility that Shiliu thinks Chuya can recover his memory at this time?"

Pomegranate, who always doesn't like to think and always goes straight, frowned, "No one can resist the blockade of world consciousness."

This is Lord Bai Lan's judgment, and he doesn't think there is any possibility of making mistakes.

How much willpower is needed to fight against the rule consciousness of the whole world?

Youni chuckled, "I thought so too at first."

But Zhong Yuanzhong also seemed to give her a new surprise.

"The look in Nakaya's eyes just now, as if he remembered something and was eager to prove it." Yoni lowered his eyebrows gently, and clasped his hands loosely.

Shiliu glanced at her unexpectedly, but didn't make a sound.

Now that I'm about to remember, shouldn't I hurry up?

He didn't understand the minds of leaders such as Lord Youni and Lord Bailan, but he only needed to perform the mission well.

When there is no fight, it always makes people feel lazy.

"But it's too early to talk about it now," Youni chuckled, "Chuya will probably be troubled by why he couldn't find it?"

I don't know what memories he recalled?

Perhaps it is also affected by the gradual approaching of the two worlds.

She is not unclear about what Bai Lan has been doing at home recently, and she also told him, "Just let nature take its course, and you don't need to interfere too much with the development of the world."

He agreed with a smile on his face, but he continued to toss in another way in private.

In a sense, Bai Lan is also a very stubborn person. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't insist on destroying the world so many times.

You must know that even in the face of game clearance, it is a heavy pressure that no one can bear to play a game eight trillion times.

Shiliu saw the bruises gradually showing on Youni's neck, "Master Youni, let's go to the hospital to bandage it first?"

"Then let's do it this way," Youni smiled helplessly, "Bryn probably already knows about this."

But it's better to bandage than just go back.