The villain's love literacy

Chapter 142

"yes……"

Osamu Dazai chuckled as if sighing, but Sylvia didn't see a trace of a smile in those eyes at all.

"Even Dostoevsky... it seems that Chuya is not the only one. You seem to have been to many places before you knew it."

She quietly got away from the support of the brown-haired youth.

"We agreed not to mention the past."

Zhong Yuan also heard this sentence, and immediately realized that Dazai and Yayoi had known about this for a long time.

Since she hasn't been back to Yokohama since she jumped out of his window 7 years ago, and then he joined the port mafia, it means that either she has known Dazai for a long time, or around the same time as him.

And Osamu Dazai actually knew about their acquaintance.

After cooperating with Hong Kong and Heilongjiang for so long, the mackerel has never been mentioned at all—compared with Izumi Kyoka, who is also a member of the club, she is actually protecting the safety of Asagiri Yayoi at this time, which is enough to explain a certain thing.

Even the Russian was involved, and he was not something to mess with.

"Yayoi, you..."

Sylvia glanced at Zhongya uneasily. She wanted to explain that she had nothing to do with the other two men, they were just acquaintances, but the current occasion seemed inappropriate to say this.

The bazooka held by Fyodor's men was still pointing in the direction of her and Dazai mercilessly.

Dostoevsky could not help but take a step forward, and for almost eight years he had been looking.

The girl who disappeared mysteriously without leaving any traces, if his companion hadn't personally experienced what happened in the ice-free port, he would probably have thought it was a dream he had.

The House of Dead Rats has been paying attention to the movement in Japan. At that time, they searched the entry records of Japan for nearly a whole year after that, but there was no name "Yayoi Asagiri". In the end, they had to think that she left for Japan and Russia. nation.

Searching all over the world is like looking for a needle in a haystack. After a period of time without any news, he can only give up.

I didn't expect to meet her here today. Did she come back by smuggling?But he doesn't care much about these, the only "innocent person" has returned to his vision, this matter is exciting enough, even more exciting than the 200 billion that is about to be obtained.

The only thing that made him a little dissatisfied was that Yayoi Asagiri actually met two supernatural beings. Judging from their expressions, they should be familiar with each other.

"Zhongye."

Silvia called out the name without hesitation, took a step in the direction of the orange-haired youth, and was immediately grabbed by the wrist by the man next to her.

"Where are you going?"

Osamu Dazai raised a perfect smile, but she looked inexplicably creepy.

"Now Chuya is the enemy, Miss Asagiri, can't you see that there are so many black guns pointing at you?"

When that name blurted out from her mouth, Osamu Dazai knew her choice——Yayoi trusted Nakahara Chuya even more, even if he subverted the image of a gentleman he had deliberately maintained before, and became a mafia who did all kinds of evil, her footsteps also followed. step towards him.

And Dostoevsky, who had been making him pay more attention than he was on guard, seemed even more ridiculous. She didn't even give him a look except for the first look.

"It won't hurt me."

Silvia said firmly that although she knew Osamu Dazai would not hurt her, sometimes his darkened expression wanted to make her subconsciously stay away. As for Fyodor, she could never forget how she left Russia .

They were all about the same age at the time, and Nakaya was still a boy who hadn't completely settled down on Leibo Street, and Osamu Dazai, who was about to die under the high-voltage electric pole, also had a flash of confusion in his eyes.

Only Feordo, at that time he had already learned how to kill and silence.

The arc of the brown-haired young man's mouth softened a little, and immediately curved into a slightly exaggerated smile.

"I suggest Miss Chaogiri not to join any party, leave here immediately and go to a safe place."

The three-party confrontation is in his favor, and neither side will take the lead - it is really thanks to this woman, otherwise the Russian would have bombed this place mercilessly. This man is a real lunatic.

Although it is not likely that he will be seriously injured, it will cause him a lot of trouble in such a situation. Now he has to follow the instructions of the president to check on the conditions of the two children, Atsushi and Jinghua. Once he leaves, The other two parties will follow in his footsteps, and Asagiri Yayoi can get away with it.

Hearing Osamu Dazai's words, Sylvia glanced at Chuya Nakahara unavoidably, and now she didn't know how to choose. It was Fyodor who gave her a sense of crisis. Who knows if they will be here directly? What about fighting?

He won't get hurt, and at most he can leave his bones and appear as a spirit body, but at a special moment when so many supernatural beings gather in Yokohama because of the bounty offer, this is not the best choice.

It was a rare time for Nakahara to agree with Osamu Dazai, he nodded calmly, his eyes softened a little when he fell on Yayoi, and raised his chin facing the already empty street.

"Go, find a safe place, and I will go to you after the matter is resolved."

"and many more."

Before Silvia could turn around and run away, Dostoevsky threw something over. Compared with her subconscious action of reaching out to catch it, Osamu Dazai vigilantly wanted to grab her wrist, but otherwise A person's movements are faster - in terms of physical skills, even the center is stronger, but because of the longer distance, when he grabs Yayoi, she has already held that thing.

A seemingly ordinary mobile phone.

The people in the three parties were silent for a few seconds, and they were relieved when they saw that there was no "didi" sound or suspicious white smoke.

If it was a bomb, the three of them would probably have confessed here today, and they must have been seriously injured if they didn't die.

Only Sylvia knew the reason why Feordo couldn't solve her right away. He still had problems and confusions that he couldn't solve. The reason why she didn't die back then was also the motivation for him to persevere in searching for her.

"You ah you..."

Osamu Dazai shook his head and sighed, as if helpless at her defenseless appearance.

Chuya just snorted, glanced at Dostoyevsky, took the mobile phone from Yayoi, checked it a few times, then threw it back to her, and said softly.

"no problem."

Dostoevsky ignored the defenses of the other two, as if they hadn't existed at all, and stared straight into the eyes of the dark-haired woman, who was exactly the same as the last time they met, her appearance and appearance had not changed at all.

"The address is written in it, can you please go there and wait for me first? I have something to say to you alone, Miss Chaogiri."

After carefully calming down and thinking again, he had doubts about her "innocence" status.

Can a person be unchanged?It's not even possible that an Asian woman looks younger, and she's mixed with these supernatural beings again...

"do not go."

Before Yayoi could reply, Chu frowned and dismissed the Russian's request.

"Don't tell where you're going right now, and don't go home."

Sylvia nodded hastily, and didn't even bother to open the phone to look at it. She returned it to Zhongya Zhongyuan and left without looking back.

She didn't want to get involved in any troublesome things at first. Since they didn't intend to do anything to her or silence her for the time being, it's still the best plan. Who knows if someone will change their minds in a while?

But when she was away from the sight of those people, she didn't know where to go.

Unknowingly, I went to that place again. When I looked up, I was beside the long bridge, facing the Yokohama Concession, and the most central place was Leibo Street.

As soon as Yayoi Asagiri disappeared from the corner of the street, the atmosphere in the three parties became tense again, and Osamu Dazai raised his hand with a smile.

"It's useless to catch me. I don't know where Quan Jinghua is now. Compared with wasting time here now, I suggest you split up and find it soon~"

Zhong Yuanzhong also made a "cut", rolled his eyes vaguely and turned around.

It is impossible for anyone to pry something out of Osamu Dazai's mouth, so it's better to find it by himself, he has no more time to waste now, after solving the problem of Izumi Kyoka, he still has to go to Yayoi, lest she be killed by that The Russians are watching.

Dostoevsky's emotionless eyes glanced at the former Hong Kong black combination known as the double black, turned around and took his own people to leave.

The mobile phone left in Nakaya's hand and the communicator of Nakaya's subordinates suddenly rang at the same time.

A mafia member took out the communicator from his pocket, his face changed when he saw the content on it, sweat dripped from his forehead, and he didn't know whether he should give this to Chuya Zhongyuan.

The orange-haired youth snatched it from him impatiently. When did the people under him become so indecisive?

But when he saw the message, he completely froze in place.

The task instructions have been changed, the target has been replaced, and the rewarded person has more specific information and materials.

Dostoyevsky immediately took out another spare phone, and when he opened it, a new picture file popped up.

The protagonist in the photo is the woman who just left. She is wearing a brown apron, and she is doing something behind the bar with her head bowed. Most people may not recognize who she is, but everyone present is familiar with it. Just now Asagiri Yayoi also had the same little apron on her body, but there were stains on it.

"The information is wrong. The person offering the reward is not Izumi Kyoka, who has the ability of Yasha Baixue from the detective agency, but the woman named 'Asagiri Yayoi', who also has the ability of a white female figure."

Looking at this line of black and white, Dostoevsky gritted his teeth.

He had always thought she had no supernatural powers before.

"Crime and Punishment" cannot take her life away, so it means that she is innocent.

But for him, the supernatural power itself is the embodiment of evil. What he has always wanted is to create a perfect world without supernatural powers.

However, the woman he has always regarded as the epitome of this perfect world is actually a person with supernatural powers.

There is nothing more ridiculous in the world than this.

Not knowing whether he was angry with himself or thought he had been betrayed, Dostoevsky almost crushed the phone in his hand.

"Find her, and 'Crime and Punishment' won't let her go this time."