When the head crosses Yokohama

--Who are you?

I'm a Meteor Street guy who's lost everything.

02.

There were fierce fighting sounds in the dilapidated rental house.

The black-haired young man held a book with bloody fingerprints in one hand, pinched Guangjin's head with the other, and slammed the gentleman old man into the wall.

"The use of the ability to read is a bit slow, and the physical condition has not returned to the best state," muttering to himself, while squeezing Guangjin's face hard with his hands until it deformed, "but even so, it seems that it is more than enough to defeat you .”

This is the second person with supernatural abilities Kuroro has come into contact with. While feeling the recovery of his mind ability, he evaluates the strength of the old man in front of him - within a week, he is completely convinced that he has come to a strange world.

So gathering information is necessary.

"What kind of organization is the Port Mafia?" Stepping on the embarrassed Guangjin, he stepped hard and saw the pained expression on the old man's face.

Hiroshi didn't speak.

Looking at Kuroro, he knew that Guangjin was not a person who would betray the organization in times of crisis. His eyes were firm, and the physical pain did not shake his belief in the slightest.

Kuroro admired such a person, but it also made him embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, if you really don't want to speak, I can only use some coercive means." With the honorifics, Kuroro's attitude became more and more polite, "I actually don't want to treat you like this."

As soon as he said this, the thief's ultimate intention in his hand was opened neatly, and the pages of the book stayed on a certain page under the control of the owner's consciousness - a photo of a thin and small woman appeared in front of his eyes.

Kuroro recalled something about this woman.

"Secrets from the deep sea—human consciousness is as mysterious and fascinating as the deep sea. There was a woman who was crazy about marine life. She believed that there were many similarities between the human mind and the ocean, so she also She has been working hard in this direction—finally, she succeeded in concreting people's subconsciousness into one kind of marine creature after another, and then recorded it in a book with an atlas, and the title of the book is the name of the owner of this sea of ​​consciousness."

"Guangjin Liulang..." Using his ability on the old man, Kuroro successfully obtained a book named Guangjin Liulang. He glanced at the old man lying on the ground, "The original strokes of the name are written like this ?"

Kuroro took the book and sat on the chair by the window again. This time, he casually threw the children's picture book aside.

This is a book that substitutes marine life for human consciousness, and deciphering it takes a lot of time.

To Guangjin's surprise, the black-haired young man didn't continue to attack him. After getting the book, he just buried himself in reading it.Time passed slowly, and the sound of pages turning could be heard from time to time in the silent rental house.

Guangjin tried to move his legs, looking for an opportunity to counterattack.

"You'd better not move around," said the young man who was buried in the pages of the book, "If the book is destroyed, then you will be finished."

All the consciousness of a person burned in this book, if these things are lost, this person may directly become a fool.

"The woman you mentioned," Guangjin blinked, and seemed to give up resistance, "sounds like a very romantic person."

"You're right, she is indeed very interesting." Hearing this, Kuroro finally looked up from the book, with a slight smile in his dark eyes, "The ability is also very rare."

——That woman is obsessed with marine life, and even gave her ability such a name, only a person with a good heart would be so whimsical.

"One of her dreams seems to be to live forever under the sea. She is indeed an interesting person... However, sometimes it is not good to fantasize too much, it will make people disgusted."

It's like chatting with someone. When I was reading, I suddenly became interested in a certain topic, so I raised my head and said a few words of my own opinion.So relaxed and casual, but in the eyes of Guangjin, who has a wealth of life experience, he can hear the indifference in the black-haired youth's tone.

The ability of that unknown woman was used by the young man in front of her at this moment. It is not difficult to imagine what happened...Society will always force young people to make some choices.

Thinking of this, Hirotsu closed his eyes.

Maybe his old bones should follow the call of the times and go to unknown places, just like Dazai-kun has been looking forward to.

"Okay, let's end the chat here." The black-haired young man didn't diverge from the topic just now, he closed the book and stood up gracefully, Guangjin opened his eyes again because of the movement, so he didn't Misunderstood, whether it was the Thief's Ultimate Intention in the young man's hand or another book with Guangjin Liulang's name on it, they all disappeared when the young man stood up.

Should also be a different ability?

Such thoughts flashed in my heart, and the black-haired young man walked past him leisurely.

After the book disappeared, Guangjin Liulang felt his strength return to his body in an instant, and if he jumped up suddenly, he might be able to kill this young man.

"You'd better go back and report back, the port mafia needs manpower to guard your boss right now, doesn't it?"

As if seeing through Hirotsu's thoughts, Kuroro who walked to the door said this to the old man behind him.

Guangjin's eyelids twitched violently, at this moment he suddenly had a bad premonition about the future:

"Although it's a boring question, let me ask for now—who are you?"

"My name is Kurolo Luxilu, a man from Meteor Street who has lost everything."

The smile on the corner of the black-haired youth's mouth is calm, but it also contains a bit of bitterness.

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The secret from the deep sea - the ability to materialize the consciousness in his mind into a marine life illustration book. Through this ability, Kuroro learned many things from the book named Guangjin Liulang.

Like an emaciated Russian attacking the port mafia boss Mori Ogai and leaving that crappy doctor in bed unconscious.

For example, the land under his feet is called Yokohama.

For example, this is indeed a world of supernatural powers completely different from the Hunter Continent.

——It's amazing.

Kuroro couldn't help sighing like this.

A week before, he already had a preliminary understanding of this world, but through Guangjin Liulang's consciousness book, the world was finally perfected in front of him, and he only briefly studied the marine consciousness creature illustrated book. A lot of information has been obtained.

very funny.

Whether it's the Harbor Mafia, or the Armed Detective Agency, these groups sound interesting.But it's only at the level of interest.

Now Kuroro is aimless and alone, he is not going to do anything—maybe it would be better to find a hidden place, study the text, and then look up relevant information, after all, he just died Resurrected, and came to another world inexplicably.

That's right, Kuroro is dead.

Died on the Dark Continent, pierced through the heart by chained hands, and then thrown into the sea.

Kuroro thought of the scene when Kurapika stood on the deck watching him submerge in the sea. The strong sea wind blew the blue and white national costumes of the Avengers, and the pair of flames that represented the glory of the Kuruta clan The red eyes stared at him hatefully, almost tearing up.

Kuroro didn't expect Kurapika to cry, and his overflowing hatred finally turned into tears and dissipated in the air, as the end of his illusory journey of revenge.

The brigade was completely wiped out, more than half were killed by Kurapika, and the rest were killed by Hisoka.

Ku Luoluo was not surprised that the brigade would end like this. The killers are always killed, and the brigade is ready to die at any time.That's why they act unscrupulously when they do anything wrong. This is the style of the Meteor Street people and the brigade.

Of course, Kurapika didn't get too many benefits. Kuroro sank into the bottom of the sea, and the chain hand couldn't hold on for long. At least, he couldn't live to see his friend again—it was even.

Before dying, such thoughts came to Kuroro's mind, and he felt bored.

Then in a blink of an eye, he came to a completely strange world.

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Port Mafia Headquarters, Level [-].

"You mean, you met a black-haired young man when you were investigating suspicious people?"

In the Mafia hall of the port, an exquisite woman in a complicated kimono lightly tapped her chin with a folding fan, "Then all the subordinates died, only you were released?"

Hirotsu Yanagi stood in front of Ozaki Koyo of the five cadres with his hands behind his back, and nodded silently.

"What kind of person is that?" Frowning, Koye Ozaki asked very carefully.

"A black-haired young man with an inverted cross on his forehead, he doesn't look like a Japanese." Recalling the previous details, the wrinkles on his face trembled slightly, "He seems to be able to use other people's abilities, The name of the ability is also a bit strange, it should have come to Yokohama not long ago."

"Is he an accomplice of the Russians?" Koye Ozaki frowned even deeper, and the delicate eyebrows seemed to burst out with murderous intent in the next second.

"Probably not." Guangjin shook his head slowly.

"What do you think?"

"A troublesome person, but as far as we met last time, he should have no understanding of the current situation." Guangjin reported his opinion with his hands behind his back, "Based on experience, I don't think he has anything to do with the poisoning incident of the leader .”

"It doesn't matter..." The folding fan has been put away by Ozaki Koyo, and she straightened her sitting posture while looking at it, looking at Hirotsu Yananami, a three-generation Mafia old man, and said, "The intelligence department of my concubine just got the news It seems that Mr. Fukuzawa, the president of the Armed Detective Agency, was plotted to lie on the bed, and his symptoms were exactly the same as our leader's."

The gorgeous nails blocked her delicate makeup, revealing only a pair of twined eyes. At this moment, the eyes narrowed slightly, and one could clearly feel the seriousness in the eyes: "It seems that things are more complicated than we imagined. .”