This thing about me becoming a girl

After the marching crowd walked away, the plainclothes closed the curtains, then sat on the cheap sofa, lost in thought.

In fact, at the beginning, among the many considerations of the police, the only thing that was not mentioned was the unscrupulous teenagers entrenched in Komachi Street.

The Metropolitan Police Department didn't pay attention to these unscrupulous teenagers at all, and didn't think they would be obstacles in the operation against Komachi Street, so naturally they didn't consider them.

After all, compared with other people in Komachi Street, their danger is too low.

To put it bluntly, they are teenagers who are still in the plastic period, and they have not yet reached a dark road. They can return to normal life at any time, and they still have the right to choose.

To put it simply, compared to many people in Komachi Street, they have the right to leave Komachi Street, not after they leave Komachi Street, they can only hide.

They can return to normal life.

Komachi Street may have a special meaning to them, but it is definitely not the only one, and it is not enough to make them rise up against the idea of ​​the Metropolitan Police Department.

So when the Metropolitan Police Department's operation against Komachi Street begins, they naturally have no reason to resist.

As long as he is a normal person who does not intend to go all the way to the dark, he will know what choice to make at this time.

So from the very beginning, the Metropolitan Police Department believed that the danger of these unscrupulous teenagers was the lowest.

But now, what the plainclothes see in the hotel room is not like this.

The plainclothes also knew very well that this was deliberately instigated by someone.

Because in the video, the men who beat up the bosozoku members were not police officers at all.

On the day when the video was circulated, the plainclothes asked the superior, and when he got the reply, there was no such thing at all, and the police did not dispatch any action in this regard.

Therefore, someone is pretending to be a police officer to stir up the emotions of these bad teenagers.

Plainclothes frowned.

Is this trying to incite these unscrupulous teenagers to make enemies of the Metropolitan Police Department?

But what's the point of inciting them?Can't affect the overall situation at all.

As for the appeal of these unscrupulous teenagers to unite Komachi Street, it is simply unrealistic.

There are many smart people in Komachi Street who know how to weigh the pros and cons, so it is impossible to be easily incited like this.

The plainclothes didn't understand, but he always felt that the purpose of the instigator was not simple.

So he also reported it to his boss in time, and when his boss learned about the matter, he immediately paid great attention to it. After all, the Metropolitan Police Department had gambled on the credibility of the Komachi Street incident.

Immediately, the superior ordered him to find the instigator and stop the demonstration in time.

Thinking of this, the plainclothes narrowed his eyes.

No matter what the purpose of the person behind this is, let's break the wrist.

"Edge Street" must be history!

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In a bar "free" transformed from an abandoned underground parking lot, there are few people, except that it is daytime, and Komachi Street has passed away many people.

Not only did they find out that Komachi Street was being watched by the Metropolitan Police Department, there was no crowd of people looking for excitement, but even the local resident population of Komachi Street also left a lot.

So for a while, Komachi Street suddenly seemed empty and lonely, and even the various storefronts where the lights used to be close to each other were closed by [-] to [-]%.

For example, Komachi Street used to be a bustling bar street, but now there are only a few four or five bars still open.

Among them, there is also "free", an old shop that has been open for more than ten years on Komachi Street.

In "free" at this time, the densely swaying crowd on the dance floor in the past is completely gone, and it is much quieter. Silent drinking companion.

That's right, up to now, the young people in Komachi Street have either left, or they are calling on the streets outside.

And after the absence of these young people in the bar, it really lost a lot of vitality.

There are only some middle-aged men who surround Komachi Street and do various unknown jobs, patronizing these bars.

They were also the first group of people to patronize Komachi Street. It can be said that the current Komachi Street was built by them, and perhaps, they were very young at that time.

But time is not forgiving after all.

For various reasons, they did not leave Komachi Street, but stayed in the present.

And now, even if they wanted to leave Komachi Street, they couldn't do it.

After all, they have been completely out of touch with society and are not accepted by society. Apart from Komachi Street, there is no place for them to stay.

In this bar transformed from an abandoned underground parking lot, during the day, there is no such strong drumming music at night, but very soothing.

In addition to the music, there are these different middle-aged men, the silent sound of drinking.

But at this moment, a middle-aged man suddenly walked in the middle of the dance floor, and the spotlight also hit his head.

It has to be said that his appearance at this time is like a magic stick preparing to give a lecture on theology.

But it has to be said that the pure white and dazzling spotlight hits the top of his head, making him look at it, it is indeed a bit dusty and sacred.

He took the microphone and began to speak.

"I think we should do something, but what to do, I haven't figured it out."

At this time, the background music changed, it was an old song from the last century.

"Looking back at the past, I suddenly realized that I have also been on Komachi Street for [-] years."

His eyes seemed a little lonely, but also a little reminiscent.

"From the very beginning when I first came to Komachi Street, when I was young, I played wantonly, trampled on the rules here boldly, and did things that the outside world didn't dare to do. At that time, I felt that for the first time in my life, I felt freedom without any rules and regulations. freedom of.

So regardless of my parents' obstruction, I resolutely became the first batch of people on Komachi Street, including the bar under my feet. I also visited it when it was a parking lot.

The early days were always beautiful and enthusiastic. I made like-minded friends. I don’t know if anyone still remembers the gangster 5L? "

Hearing this, many middle-aged people in the audience were a little moved, because this word awakened the memory hidden deep in their minds, the memory when they first stepped into Komachi Street.

5L, it's been a long time...

The middle-aged man with the microphone continued.

"That was a violent group that was prominent for a while, and I was also its first president, so you can't see what I look like now."

Having said that, he smiled self-deprecatingly.

"That period of time was indeed a good memory, but perhaps in response to a word, good times don't last long, and there is no feast that lasts forever, 5L gradually fell apart, and the members began to quit and return to normal life one after another.

And I also regarded it as betrayal at the time. After all, my heart had really taken root in Komachi Street, and I didn't intend to leave, but I naturally thought that they who left were betraying.

However, this did not stop the number of familiar faces from becoming less and less, and in the end, all of them became new faces. I suddenly felt that my time had passed, and then I disbanded 5L.

But perhaps because I was holding my breath, I still didn't leave Komachi Street, but chose to survive here and became a member of a rogue gangster.

Then, I got kicked out for making a mistake, and by then, I had been living on Komachi Street for ten years.

It was also at that time that I had the idea of ​​leaving Komachi Street, but found that I couldn't do it anymore.

Because I can't wash off my tattoos, my severed fingers, my scars and memories after I leave, I've already been linked to Komachi Street, and I can't be accepted by society. "

"I'm a loser."

His voice made everyone in the audience lower their eyebrows and remain silent. After all, these things were not what happened to them.

They were also the first group of people to go to Komachi Street. At that time, there were not many gangsters in Komachi Street, and it was not so chaotic. It was just a group of delinquent teenagers.

It can also be said that most of the gray industries and gangsters in Komachi Street now extend from the first batch of people who stayed in Komachi Street.

And now, none of the people in the audience are clean.

They also regretted why they left with those companions and returned to normal life.

If that's the case, will their lives change now?

But this is just a hypothesis after all, they have already hooked up with Komachi Street, and they can't go anywhere they want.

Background music is a particularly popular music genre in Japan at a certain stage in the last century, and almost most of the songs at that stage are like this.

In recent years, these songs have become popular again for some reason, and they sound like a psychedelic intoxication.

It's as if listening to these songs reminds me of Japan's golden age.

The middle-aged people in the audience also closed their eyes and listened to the song quietly.

It's as if they, the losers, are reuniting with the false old dreams of the past.

Yeah, they're all losers, losers from a previous era.

And the speaker on the stage said again at this time.

"Until now, after hearing that Komachi Street is going to disappear, I suddenly feel that I should do something, after all, the disappearance of Komachi Street really means the disappearance of most of my life.

Cowardice imprisoned my soul, but hope brought me back to life. "

He looked at the crowd in the audience and said.

"I also sincerely wish you all the real rebirth."

Hearing this, the people in the audience were silent, so why didn't they think this way, and they wanted it too, when the so-called "fire light" appeared.

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At night, in Bei Dao's apartment, Bei Dao Ya sat on the sofa, and there was still continuous drizzle outside the window.

Her plain and black eyes looked at a skull mask in her hand.

The top of the headgear is covered with all kinds of long and medium-length dirty braids made of inferior silk threads. The face is a skinny plastic skull with a row of teeth grinning slightly upwards. Two thin sheets are pasted inside the hollow eyes. The black lens is as deep as the dense forest tree shadows in the dark night, which is frightening.

This is the headgear that Bei Daoya once wore when he robbed Banqiao Senhua.

And until now, the police have not stopped arresting the robber leader with the tentative code name Skull, and are still investigating the details of the Banqiao Senhua robbery, trying to solve the case.

But there is no clue.

It can be said that this is an extremely serious blow to the reputation of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department. After all, this is a bank robbery that happened in modern times. Until now, this incident has been dug up on the Internet from time to time to poke the police. The backbone of the hall is said to be incompetent.

Therefore, in recent years, what criminal has done the most damage to the reputation of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department is the Itabashi Moriwa robbery.

As long as the robbers are not caught for a day, this stain will always exist.

And there are also young people who don't know how many good things happen, and they regard these robbers as awesome existences, and even worship them. Judging from the sales volume of those imitation skull caps, we can know this.

And the one in Bei Dao Ya's hand at this time is obviously genuine.

She looked at the skull cap in her hand, and stared at its deep sunken eye sockets.