Hyogo Prefecture, Kobe City.

evening.

6:10 pm.

The slightly curcuminous sea breeze blowing from Kobe Port blew across his face.

Yasuhiro Mishima, who was standing at the door of the convenience store, shivered and woke up a lot.

He turned around and bowed to the convenience store with a discounted lunch box.

"I'll leave first."

"Yes, thank you for your hard work."

Hearing greetings from inside.

Yasuhira Mishima then straightened up and turned around and left.

Kobe City, as one of the most important cities in the Osaka metropolitan area, leans on Rokka Mountain and faces Osaka Bay. It can be said that it is truly surrounded by mountains and rivers, with beautiful scenery and superior geographical location. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a great master.

Yes, Niu Jie is so powerful.

After all, Kobe beef is the most famous and expensive Wagyu beef…

As for you talking about people.

That would be even more ‘outstanding’.

Yamaguchi Group, one of the most historical and large-scale gang organizations in East Asia and even the world, was born in Kobe. Its initial members were dock workers in Kobe Port. A group of young and strong men relied on violence and the turning point of the times to create a black empire.

Of course, after a long period of division and external chaos, coupled with the police's focus, the situation is no longer as good as before. It is no longer a black empire, and sometimes it is more like an elderly club...

However, its reputation is still famous. After all, a lean camel is bigger than a horse, and its strength and previous reputation are still there. Kobe, as its base camp, has been deeply affected. The genes of the gang have been engraved into the bones of this city. Now, various gangster legends are still circulating everywhere in this city.

But legends are legends.

If you are an ordinary person, as long as you don’t go to places where the entertainment industry is crowded, it is generally difficult to encounter these gangs.

Yasuhiro Mishima lived in Kobe for five years and never met it once.

After all, he was working, but stayed in a low-rent house to eat discounted bentoes and read comics and play games.

Today, the same is true.

But halfway through the way, Mishima Yasuhira suddenly changed his mind and walked towards Kobe Port.

He suddenly wanted to go and see the sea.

Maybe I thought that I was in my thirties, but I was still doing odd jobs in a convenience store. Not only did I accomplish nothing, but I had never touched the girl's hands.

He wants to try to change himself.

Although the change of going to the beach to eat discounted bento is very trivial.

But this is the biggest change that Yasuhira Mishima could come up with.

Except this.

He didn't know what else he could do.

But as soon as he arrived near Kobe Port, Mishima Yasuhira regretted it.

The wind is so big.

He wants to go back.

Let’s talk about it tomorrow.

But as soon as the thought arose, he felt very unwilling to accept it, especially when he thought that he had been away for so long, he had to go back, like a fool.

So in the end, he found a place that could block the wind slightly and look at Kobe Port, and sat down and ate the bento.

The bento is cold.

But it tastes good.

Yasuhiro Mishima was blowing the sea breeze and ate the cold bento bite. Suddenly, he felt that what he tasted was not the bento, but loneliness.

A life that is unchanging is really boring.

He saw the news online, but he was actually quite excited at the beginning.

What a choice sounds amazing.

So during the breaks of work, he frantically searched for all kinds of related news. He knew why he was doing this. He wanted to be one of them and change his unchanging life.

Of course, this situation didn't last long.

Yasuhira Mishima gave up quickly.

Mainly he thought of something.

When he was in high school, he also imagined that one day a beautiful girl would fall off and then take him to a gorgeous life.

He had fantasized many times.

But until the big belly becomes an uncle, the fantasy does not become a reality.

Perhaps... God's choice is another fantasy.

Thinking of this.

Yasuhira Mishima gave up.

Of course, although he gave up, some thoughts still stabbed him.

So he wants to change.

He wants to see the sea.

Then, the idea of ​​"Feng Zhen tm's big" ruthlessly told him that he could not even do literary youth...

He is just an ordinary person.

"Maybe... the young man on the news is the real male protagonist."

Yasuhiro Mishima swallowed a mouthful of rice again, looked at Kobe Port in the distance, and gave up.

If it remains unchanged, it will remain unchanged.

At least I have comics and games.

Right?

Yasuhira Mishima asked about the sea breeze softly.

And the sea breeze...

Responded to him.

boom!

Accompanied by a huge roar.

The flames surged into the sky in the direction of Kobe Port.

Yasuhiro Mishima was startled and directly overturned the bento on his knees and sprinkled the rice all over the floor.

He held the chopsticks stained with rice grains, and ignored the bento on the ground, narrowed his eyes and looked towards Kobe Port.

It's indeed on fire.

Fire soaring into the sky.

Explosion? Accident? Or what?

Yasuhira Mishima's brain was like a rusty clockwork, and it couldn't be turned around for a while.

The second roar sounded again.

In the distance, a huge Ferris wheel collapsed.

Ground shock.

The rising fire seemed to burn everything.

The pedestrian screamed half a beat late and then rang.

It's time to call the police!

Yasuhiro Mishima felt the vibrating ground, his rusty and clockwork head, and finally returned to normal, thinking of the most correct choice.

But he had not had time to take out his cell phone.

The excited laughter and gunshot interrupted him again

A team of people wearing black leather jackets and riding motorcycles, roaring out of the flames with the roar of the engine.

Accompanied by excited and perverted laughter.

One person drives the car and one person shoots.

Passers-by fell down in groups along the way.
To be continued...