Why did the agreed adventure game play Love END?

"The identity of the person who attacked the headquarters last night has not yet been found." A woman in a gorgeous kimono, Koyo Ozaki, one of the five major cadres of the port mafia, is holding a red umbrella, sitting on the seat under Mori Ogai The manner is elegant and authentic. "I also asked the security personnel. The attacker suddenly appeared on the third floor of the headquarters."

"Is that so?" Mori Ogai looked at Nakahara Chuya, "How is Akutagawa-kun's injury?"

"It's all right." The orange-haired youth said truthfully, "The guerrillas and the 'Black Lizard' rushed to the medical room in time."

"The combat power of this attack team of unknown origin is really surprising." Ozaki Koyo gently stroked the handle of the red umbrella, "According to the feedback from the members, the leader is a tall man with gray hair, wearing Some look like priest outfits but wear shoulder armor. The whole team's sword skills are extremely superb, a bit like..."

Mori Ogai motioned her to continue, "Did you find anything special?"

"Yes, I don't know if this judgment is accurate - all of them, especially the gray-haired man, gave me the aura of a retainer." Koye Ozaki pondered for a moment, "It is also true that the monitoring was called afterwards. Heard one of them mention 'lord'."

"Moreover, they are very familiar with the internal structure of our headquarters. After they appeared on the third floor, they went straight to the medical room where Akutagawa is." Zhongya Nakahara added in a low voice.

The discovery pointed to suspicions of traitors within the port mafia.

Mori Ogai folded his hands, "I probably know who the attacker is acting for. Since the other party came to the door so unceremoniously, we can't be timid. Chuya."

"Yes, chief."

"Recently, the people below have been a little restless. After Akutagawa-kun gets better, let him clean it up."

"The internal affairs will continue to trouble Momiji." Mori Ogai said, taking out a credit card from the drawer at hand, "Chuya, if you see that boy, give this to him. Take a word for me by the way. "

Port Afia, which occupies an absolute dominant position in Yokohama's dark world, was attacked by an unknown organization at night.Moreover, no one was arrested after the incident, causing damage to a certain extent, and the news that several operators escaped after injuring them spread like a tide overnight throughout the Yokohama Underworld.

Most people didn't believe it at first.After all, no one knows better what kind of monster the port mafia is than these guys who live in Yokohama and are always shrouded in shadows.

It's just that when information dealers with neutral identities also began to sell this information, even a group of people who were unbelievable before couldn't help but accept this fact.

At the same time, some small organizations at the bottom, whether in society or in the dark world, have been oppressed by the port mafia before, and some ideas are about to move.

Originally, this part of people's way of survival was to help online organizations transport goods imported and exported from the port.But because of the sudden occurrence of such a thing in the port mafia, these desperadoes at the bottom started their own hands and feet when transporting the goods of the port gangsters.

Small actions such as withholding goods and increasing remuneration frequently appear.

Other organizations suppressed by the port mafia have also begun to amplify their actions. On the streets at night, they dare to blatantly pull passers-by to recommend gray industries or sell contraband.

So Momo was surprised to find that he only spent one night in Honmaru for dinner, and when he returned to Yokohama the next day, there were points wandering everywhere.

"Hey, this little brother is so cute. Are you interested in doing some light work to make money? Just help carry some things, and the employers are very generous."

Among the rushing crowd, Tao Shi, who looked curiously at him, was naturally targeted.

Several youths wearing sports vests came over to surround the pink-haired boy, recommending that it was not a serious job at first sight.

If it was Taoshi yesterday, I might still be a little interested and follow along to see it.But now that I have decided that I can eat and drink in Honmaru, I don't need to look for a part-time job.

So the boy shook his head, "Thank you gentlemen for your kindness, I don't need it."

Several people looked at each other, approached a few steps, and said in a flirtatious tone, "Don't refuse so quickly? My brother is still a student, isn't he short of money? I like models, video game stores and the like, and now you don't want girls who are good-looking babies. The kids love it."

Saying that, one of them raised his arm as if he wanted to put Taoshi's shoulder in a familiar way.

"But I'm really not short of money now, can you please let me go, I'm going over." Taoshi avoided the man's arm and asked politely.

"Forget it, since he doesn't want to do it, let's find someone else." One of them lost his patience and pulled his companion to leave.

The man who spoke to him first looked at Taoshi, showing a malicious smile, "Hey, take a closer look at his appearance, in fact, there is a job that is more suitable for him."

The companions understood from his eyes, they all stopped and gathered together again, pushing and shoving the boy into a dark alley.

"Ah, I see." Taoshi said suddenly in the dark, "You are also bad people." It was not the kind-hearted gentleman who really wanted to introduce him to some jobs.

"Bad guy? Hahahaha, it's too late to find out now."

"Then I'm welcome."

As the voice of the boy's reminder fell, the man who was walking behind Tao Shi to prevent the boy from escaping didn't have time to groan, and he flew out uncontrollably backwards, slid out of the alley and hit the electric pole on the side of the road.

"Wow!"

The white-haired young man with a bag of canned crab meat in his hand was taken aback, and carefully looked at the young man who fell in front of him and looked like a fool.

After hesitating for a while, the young man tightly held the paper bag in his hand and poked his head into the alley.

In the alley, with the faint light, one could see a teenager about [-] years old... beating a few gangsters who were a head taller than him.

The white-haired youth "..."

"Ah!" With a scream, another man was kicked out, lying motionless on the side of the street.

Do you want to call the police? !The white-haired young man hesitated and took out his mobile phone.

But no matter how you look at it, that young man doesn't seem like someone who took the initiative to find trouble?On the contrary, the group of people who were beaten did not seem to be good people.If it's a case of self-defense...forget about calling the police.

The white-haired young man who succeeded in persuading himself put the phone back again.

In the alley, Taoshi, who got five points by doing three times, five times, divided two, clapped his hands, "Don't do this kind of thing again, gentlemen."

The young man slowly walked out of the shadows, his smoky pink hair was covered with a layer of neon color by the colorful lights, and his cherry pink eyes changed from dark to bright, as clear as gems.

The boy blinked, turned to look at the white-haired young man holding the paper bag, looked down, and the man squatted down as soon as his eyes lit up.

The white-haired young man immediately hugged the bag tightly, shrunk his shoulders and took half a step back "..." He saw the young man squatting just now, and turned around and kicked back.

"Meow!" The boy squatted on the side of the road, and yelled at the three-flowered cat that appeared at the feet of the white-haired youth at some point.

Three-flowered cat "..."

The cute cat with plump body, smooth fur and bright eyes raised a paw and hooked the sleeve of Gou Taoshi.

"Is this your cat?" Taoshi suppressed his little wish to pet the cat, raised his head and asked the white-haired young man.

"Ah, no, no! I don't know this cat!" The white-haired young man seemed to be not good at dealing with people, and his attitude was very nervous.

The next second, Tao Shi, who got the answer, picked up the cat and straightened the fur of the Sanhua cat with a happy smile.

Sanhuamao didn't feel any discomfort, or it should be very comfortable to squint its eyes and enjoy the juvenile professional technique.He stretched out his paw and patted Taoshi's arm, straightened his body and climbed onto Taoshi's shoulder, saying "meow" in a correct voice.

"Do you want to go to the front? Okay!" Taoshi listened attentively, and nodded seriously.Then he bid farewell to the white-haired youth politely. "Goodbye, sir!"

"Okay, okay! Goodbye!" The white-haired young man replied nervously. After finishing speaking, he remembered that he should still salute. Just as he was about to bend down, his head was suddenly patted by a soft paw.

He raised his head and met two pairs of eyes that were almost identical except for the color.

The three-flowered cat withdrew its paws, wagged its tail and narrowed its eyes, as if smiling at the white-haired young man.

The boy who was treated as a cat shelf didn't see the cat's expression, but he also bent his eyes and waved his hands with a smile.

Afterwards, the boy walked away with the cat squatting on his shoulder.

The white-haired young man vaguely heard the sentence "Hey, do you want to go further? Well, I know, don't worry, Mr. Cat, I'm leaving!".

Can you really talk to cats?The white-haired young man was thinking with confusion in his eyes, and returned to the coffee shop in a daze.

"It's so slow, Dun-jun."

The young man in a sand-colored windbreaker sitting on the booth complained.

"The guy who orders others to run errands, don't pick and choose." The blond young man who was typing on his laptop next to him complained quickly, "Did something happen to you on the road? The Hong Kong gangster was attacked, It seems that the bottom-level organizations that were suppressed before have become active."

Recalling the scene of a boy beating up five strong men on the road, named Atsushi Nakajima, a new member of the detective agency who just joined the detective agency a few days ago was silent for a moment, "...ah, if I have to say it, I encountered a funny thing."

"Eh? I'm a little curious." Osamu Dazai opened the can and was holding a spoon to eat, showing a rare childish look.

"It's a boy who seems to be able to talk to cats. When the cat meows, he replies, 'Are you going to the front? Okay'." Atsushi Nakajima smiled shyly, "It's not really anything special. Interesting thing... um, Mr. Dazai? Mr. Kunikida?"

The two people who heard this incident were surprisingly unanimous, and they stopped the movements of their hands and looked at him together.

"What does the boy you see look like? Are there any distinctive features?" Kunikida asked seriously.

"Well..." Atsushi Nakajima pinched his chin and thought for a while, "It looks very cute!"

"...It's not about this feature." Kunikida pushed down his glasses, and the lenses fell into a white light against the rules of physics

"Uh, no, no!" Atsushi Nakajima waved his hands, stumbling under Dazai Osamu's meaningful gaze, "That's right! His hair is a rare light pink, and there are parts that are raised up like cat ears! "

"Where did you meet?" Kunikida asked.

"It's near the convenience store not far from here..." Atsushi Nakajima asked carefully, "What's wrong with him, Mr. Kunikida?"

"He is the person the detective agency is currently looking for," Kunikida replied.

It turned out that it was that one.

Osamu Dazai chuckled, his iris-colored eyes curved up.