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Tong Mo, who ate the red bean pie, formed a square shape.

"I'm so stupid, really." Tong Mozhuan murmured, "I only knew that Boss Hong's transformation into a ghost would damage part of my memory, but I didn't know that even my cooking skills would be damaged."

Sanming Jiu secretly dug the ground under his feet with his claws to make it softer. Tong Mozhuan soon lost his balance, fell down with a "gudong", and tears dripped all over the ground.

"What's the point of flying in purposely hungry..."

He went on but whimpered, unable to utter a word.

Probably because he looks so miserable, even the hard-hearted black-feathered Yanque has a little bit of soft-heartedness.Although he was a little hungry because he was trapped in the woods for many days, he still decided not to eat these two jiujiu.A strange feeling of nostalgia softened his heart a lot, and he was even able to make such a benevolent decision.

Hearing that the white oak Jiujiu was still hungry, and after eating such a big red bean pie, Hong Yanmo took a lunch box and started serving him soup.

Tong Mozhuan took a sip of the soup sobbing, and cried even more painfully.

Even the soup is so bad, boss, wake up, boss.

Sanming Jiu was still beside him leisurely reminding him——

"Hahaha, that's actually our bath water."

Tong Mozhuan: "..."

At this moment, a brick lost its dream.jpg

Ban Zhuan, who had no dreams, drank half a pot of soup with tears in his eyes. Originally, if time allowed, Hong Yanmo could feed him a whole pot.Obviously, Boss Hong's sense of proportion has also been lost to a certain extent after being transformed into a ghost.What saved Tong Mo was a slight commotion from not far away. Hong Yanmo turned his bloody eyes and stuffed the pot at will. The location by the river is also very convenient to clean up the traces. Soon, it seemed like no one came here. Same thing.

Sanming Jiu flew onto his shoulder very briskly, and Hong Yan Mo picked up the Tongmo bricks on the ground again, and when they were all in place, he began to retreat cautiously into the darkness.

Black Feather became the best protective color in the dark night, and Yan Que was as light as walking on the wind.The positions of the hunter and the prey were completely reversed. He himself was hiding in the dark, and all the mercenaries who sneaked in and tried to surround him were exposed in his sight.

The normal sleep of the little bird at night was affected. Obviously, Hong Yanmo was not very happy.

But even if he made up his mind to kill the opponent, Hong Yanmo's attitude was very casual.

"By the way, there's a note here, can you understand Jiu?" He took out the note from his pocket, and with a little light, Sanming Jiu raised his claws to grab the note.Just as he steadied his body, before he had time to read carefully, Hong Yanmo suddenly moved!

Intensive gunshots rang out, as if there was a heavy rain in the forest, but none of the bullets could touch the feathers of Yanque.Tong Mo was tucked in his sleeve to feel the bumps, and while sticking out his flat stomach, he said excitedly:

"Boss! Has your kendo recovered?!"

Hong Yanmo didn't quite understand what he meant. "Recovery" meant that it had been damaged, but Hong Yanmo was so proud after being transformed into a ghost. He was full of confidence in his swordsmanship, how could his swordsmanship be damaged?

He stopped running suddenly and said with a serious face.

"Hong suspects that you are slandering Hongjiu!"

Tong Mojiu: "..."

Tong Mojiu: "No! Boss! Don't stop talking to me! Bullets don't wait for Jiu!"

A shuttle of bullets brushed against Hong Yan Mo's body, perfectly completing the outline of the human body, Tong Mo was so frightened that his hairs stood on end, and the original brick-like body spontaneously returned to a spherical shape.

"You almost got hit, boss!"

"That's not the point."

"This is!!!"

The footsteps around gradually became chaotic. It was obvious that the mercenaries had determined their position. Seeing Boss Hong who was still refusing to move and staring at him with a serious face, Tong Mo's mentality collapsed.

The boss is not a ghost, how can a flesh and blood get shot!

"You haven't made it clear..." Hong Yanmo still refused to let go of this question, looking down at Tong Mojiu.However, suddenly, the opponent jumped away from him and changed his form when he landed. Hong Yanmo could only look up at the opponent.

Hong Yanmo was really taken aback for a moment.

"Sparrow spirit?"

"You are too, Boss!" Tong Mo was heartbroken, he picked up Boss Sparrow Jing, and ran away quickly before the next wave of bullets came.Sanmingjiu had already moved to his shoulder, thought for a while, and took out his memo on the elderly phone to take a look.

"Tong Mojiu, have you used up your chance to become a human this year?"

Tears of grief flowed from Tong Mo's colorful eyes.

"Who am I doing this for?"

Using the high speed of a ghost, he ran all the way and finally escaped from the encirclement.Boss Hong was so well-behaved that he didn't struggle all the way, as if he was thinking about something.

"Why do you want to run away with red?"

"Because you're the boss."

"Why do you want to run away with the boss?"

"..."

Does this still need a reason!Isn't it the reason to be the boss?It is also difficult for him to answer the reason why he is asked!

Sanmingjiu hesitated a little.

"Because the tannery closed down?"

Tong Mo: "..."

So the bastard sister-in-law ran away with her boss Huang He?

Tong Mo simply turned off the microphone and concentrated on running. Hong Yanmo didn't get the answer, so he lowered his head to think for himself, he didn't jump up and hit Tong Mo's head with the scabbard, and he didn't struggle to get down, Tong Mo was almost in tears.

"Sankaiyue! Why are you so obedient!"

"……thanks?"

"It's not about you! It's about the boss!" Tong Mo was very excited, "I carry him like a fertilizer bag, and he won't hit me!"

Red Yama: "..."

Facts have proved that the ghostly Hongyan Mo is not good, he just can't understand and his head turns slowly. In the words of Osamu Dazai, he is just a stupid sparrow.

He twisted his body vigorously and broke away from Tong Mo's arms.At the same time, his hand was already on the handle of the knife, and with the twisting force, the unsheathed knife swung out, hitting Tong Mo's head!

Satisfy you!How dare you carry red like fertilizer!

Who would dare to carry red like this in the future!Chiu is about to be hit on the head by the scabbard!

After being knocked, Tong Mo stood there for two seconds, and then went into ecstasy!

"Congratulations, Tong Mo!" Sanming Jiu congratulated, "I haven't seen this feeling for a long time, do you miss it?"

"Wuuuuuu miss!" Tong Mo almost cried, sheathed his knife, and dreamed back to the years when Yan Moting sisters were caught by the boss after dancing.

San Riyue looked at Hong Yan Mo calmly, and Hei Yu's Yan Que looked at Tong Mo who was so excited that he even cried, his face was full of bewilderment.He obviously didn't understand why someone was happy after being hit, and wanted to hit him a second time.

"The chasing soldiers are about to catch up and fire!"

"Woooooooooo boss hit me again!"

"???"

San Riyue lowered his eyes with the crescent moon in his mouth, and his feathers were fluffed up, making him look like a ball, which is a sign of a relaxed and happy mood.Although Osamu Dazai is a negative person, Mikazuki thought, but he did his best when it comes to the boss.The red boss who turned into a ghost can't be deduced with common sense... Although the original boss can't be inferred with common sense, it's just that a lot of hard work has been done behind the scenes to make such a red boss regain his cooking skills and have some soft feelings.

Because Tong Mo was holding on to Hong Yan Mo's leg, they were discovered by the enemy again.The outline of the human body started again, Yan Que was unscathed by the bullet, Tong Mo touched the bullet hole on his head, and cried.

"why is that?!"

"Because Hong has mastered a skill, which I learned from Mr. Dazai."

Yan Que's expression was deep.

“[100% Human Body Stroke].”

Tong Mo: "...Woo!"

Enemies who fail to hit the target will of course be killed without hesitation. Hong Yanmo saw the red light on the outside of the forest. Get him.Although he can handle it himself, Beni Yanmo is very grateful for this kindness. He also highly recognizes Mr. Chuya's force value, unlike Mr. Dazai who runs fast...

Chirp?Speaking of which, what was written on that note?

"Boss, I've read it out." Sanming Jiu said at this moment, still holding the note in his paws, his originally hearty voice suddenly sank slightly.

"That sentence means—"

"[The news of Oda Zuo's death came, hurry back immediately.]"

Hong Yanmo's pupils suddenly constricted.

He instinctively felt ominous, but strategy was not his best field after all, especially after being transformed into a ghost.Holding the news, he was a little panicked, if he misunderstood or missed a certain link, would it lead to some bad consequences.

As a ghost, Yan Que is really not good at cooperating with others, or in other words, he is afraid of cooperating with others.

"Damn, I don't care about this kind of thing, the boss rushed over and swiped three swords!" The humanoid Tong Mo gestured there, and he shaped the ice sculpture into the appearance of the red boss Xiongjiujiu striding on the dish soap, which can It is said that it is a collection of all his favorite things, but it is a pity that this thing is also highly poisonous.

Hong Yanmo stood still, and after a while, he began to speed up and rush out of the forest.

"Boss?" Tong Mo followed inexplicably, "What's wrong?"

"Red is going back to Yokohama now!"

"But didn't you say that you will go back after the news comes..."

Hong Yanmo stopped in his tracks, showing some hesitation.His intuition told him so, but there seemed to be some shadow of failure hanging over his heart, which made him afraid to be sure of his judgment.He could finally understand what White Oak Jiujiu had blurted out before, and why the other party thought that his sword skills were impaired, because it was true.

San Riyue saw everything in her eyes, so she lightly rubbed Hong Yan Mo's side face.

"If you're not sure, how about asking someone to discuss it?"

"We also know a few more reliable guys Jiu."

Calculate the time, no matter how slow the movement is, those few should catch up, right?

***

Steamship whistles, this is Yokohama Port at dusk.The shimmering water reflects the rosy clouds in the sky, and countless ships swim in this vast flash, appearing extremely small.This is true for ships, but even more so for people.

The sound of "crashing" breaking water will not attract attention at all amidst the noise at dusk.The person who came out of the water looked like a young man, with a bandage wrapped around his right eye, and countless bandages wrapped around his body.The ill-fitting black coat had been lost somewhere, and he raised his eyes in the waves to see the shore, so he swam over with all his strength.

The black-haired young man went ashore with his whole body soaked, his slightly curly hair sticking to his cheeks.He looked down at his hands, touched his face, his iris-colored eyes were instantly filled with wavering.

"What exactly do you want to do..."

"Dazai?"