This thing about me becoming a girl

"Of course, the right to choose is still yours. After all, even if you don't join, there is no loss for us. This is a realistic thing.

So, it's up to you to decide now, Brother Uehara. "

Hearing this, Uehara thought about it.

Stanley was right about one thing, that is, it was impossible for him alone to break through the police encirclement.

After thinking for a while, Uehara had the answer in his heart.

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At the same time, a very violent scene was taking place in an alley in another part of Komachi Street.

Although there are some delinquent teenagers who are caught, questioned and beaten by men in trench coats who are suspected of being plainclothes every night, there will still be daring delinquent teenagers who walk at night, and they even think that if they encounter those policemen, they will have to kill them instead. Just beat them up.

Just like the unscrupulous teenagers curled up on the ground in the alley in front of them, being beaten severely.

Although their boss had already told them that they would go to the base sooner, they still went to the bar to have fun after the parade, and they didn't plan to go back until now.

On the way, he was stopped.

At this moment, they were being beaten viciously.

And when they faced the beatings, from the beginning of shouting and cursing, to now, they gradually weakened and turned into begging for mercy.

After all, these windbreaker men seemed to want to beat them to death.

They were really scared, so they begged for mercy and also called for help.

But this did not stop these windbreaker men at all, but became more violent.

Because of fear, these delinquent teenagers cried bitterly. They began to regret that they should not have stayed on Xiaomachi Street, and they especially hoped that someone could hear their help.

Fortunately, as if a beam of fire was lit, someone heard their cries for help.

A man wearing a skull hood with various dirty braids appeared in the alley, with a pair of sunken eyes with black lenses, as deep as a cave.

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In Bei Dao's apartment, Bei Dao Ya stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, watching the cobweb-like drizzle outside the window.

So in the face of the current situation, what should the Metropolitan Police Department do?

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In the early morning of the next day, the news that the skull covered the man spread throughout Xiaomachi Street in an instant.

The news was brought back by a few unscrupulous teenagers. According to them, it was also the man in the skull mask who saved them under the hands of the police.

And more importantly, the man with the skull and skull has the same characteristics as the robber leader of the Banqiao Senhua bank robbery in the wanted notice of the Metropolitan Police Department.

At this moment, there was an uproar in Komachi Street. After all, from the beginning, some people speculated that the gang of robbers had been hiding in Komachi Street.

And now, it has been proved.

It seemed that all of a sudden, as the Metropolitan Police Department's action approached, all the ghosts and monsters in Komachi Street appeared.

And those unscrupulous gangs also regarded the skull-covered people who attacked the police as objects of worship.

Of course, at the same time, the plainclothes in Komachi Street also naturally got the news.

The moment they got the news, they reported the incident to the upline.

The suspected leader of the robbery in the Banqiao Moriwa Bank robbery appeared on Komachi Street.

This incident also attracted the attention of the police, and an immediate investigation was arranged.

In short, the fact that the skull-capped man attacked the police changed the mood of Komachi Street, at least for those delinquent teenagers, it boosted morale, after all, the skeleton man saved his companion.

And Shan Jing, the second-generation director of Ai and Killing Banner, naturally knew about it.

He really doesn't know what he should do now. Faced with such a situation, especially concerning the survival of the killing flag, he dare not make any decisions.

So in the end, he still called the first boss of Killing Banner to ask for his opinion.

After the call was dialed, Shanjing seemed to hear the rolling sound of waves and the cries of seagulls gliding from the other end of the phone.

"Boss Ito," he said.

Immediately, a cheerful male voice responded.

"Oh! It's Shanjing. I haven't contacted you for a long time. What's the matter?"

504. The way we came

The next day, the whole Komachi Street was rumored about the man with the skull in the head. After all, that man was probably the leader of the robbers in the Banqiao Senhua Bank robbery.

After disappearing out of thin air for so long, news came out again, which was enough to attract the attention of countless people in Komachi Street, especially during this critical period.

Of course, this is all Bei Daoya's plan. Although the person wearing the skull mask is not herself, she is indeed the one who arranged to do it.

And in doing so, she naturally has a corresponding purpose.

But what she didn't expect was that this incident made a young man wandering in the sea take the completely opposite path from when he came.

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Seagulls gliding and singing in the sky, bringing the salty sea breeze, and the waves are rolling, washing the shore.

Compared with the cloudy and rainy place now, the sky here is much bluer, with endless clouds and clouds.

Shikoku Island is an ordinary seaside port area. There are many small fishing boats moored on the shore. Their bodies are engraved with traces of long-term training in the sea. At this moment, they are just resting and rectifying. Once drifting into this sea with its owner.

The chirping of seagulls and the loud sirens of fishing boats sounded together, and the whole port was full of people coming and going, either sailors preparing to set sail, or merchants selling catches, and men carrying fishing nets and mending their fishing nets chatting interestingly with their companions There are also children running around here.

The whole place seems very busy. After all, it is already the end of the peak fishing season. After this period of time, the fishing will not be so satisfactory, so naturally we have to take advantage of this last period of time to work hard. , being busy is also normal.

On a well-regulated, small fishing boat in the port, a few crew members are unloading the harvest from the boat.

And the captain's somewhat rough face was full of smiles, he was smoking a cigarette, looking at the busy figures of several crew members leisurely, and urged him aloud.

"Come on, you don't want to be late for dinner, so you have to finish it before dark."

Hearing this, a young man retorted unhappily.

"Since you feel slow, come down and help me, uncle."

Seeing this, the captain laughed loudly.

"Just let me be lazy after a long time, after all I'm getting old, isn't it Ito?"

It was said that Ito was too lazy to waste his words, but focused on the matter in front of him. Instead of talking, he might as well finish his work earlier. After all, the exploiting ghost captain will never help.

Yes, the boy in front of him is Shuji Ito who returned to Shikoku Island after leaving Tokyo.

At the beginning, he was on an ocean-going fishing boat as a crew member, but because it took too long to go to sea and leave home on an ocean-going fishing boat, he came to this small fishing boat as a crew member after his first voyage.

Although the income can't be considered rich, it is still barely considerable. At least raising a two-person family can do it.

At this time, compared to when he was on Komachi Street, he has restrained his sharpness a lot. His once black needle-piercing head is now cut to a flat size. All the nose studs and earrings have been taken off, and his face is also dark. Quite a few, and already faintly had the unique luster on the face of a sailor who often drifts on the sea.

In short, from the looks of it now, he is just a young fisherman with nothing particularly outstanding.

Oh no, it shouldn't be called a boy anymore. After all, this year is over, and he will be 19 years old. Although Japanese adults are 20 years old, strictly speaking, he can no longer be called a boy.

Perhaps his current appearance, if he is seen by those gangsters who once regarded him as an idol, they will probably be surprised and speechless.

After all, it can't be said that it has changed, it is completely like a different person. The violent eyes in the past have now been transformed into a somewhat simple texture by experience.

The captain was still urging with a smile, and the crew members seemed to have long been used to the captain's laziness after each trip to sea, so only Yito exit retorted.

"Don't be so long-winded, you can only talk but can't do anything, the good-for-nothing uncle."

Hearing this, the captain wasn't angry either, he was still laughing loudly.

And until dusk approached, the harvest on the fishing boat was finally counted and unloaded. All the crew members wiped off their sweat, and only the captain laughed super relaxedly.

"Good job. Good job. Thank you for your hard work. It won't be long before I go to sea next time. I will let you know in advance."

Hearing this, Ito felt a little regretful, originally he wanted to rest for a few more days. "

"Is it so urgent?"

The captain's rough face was full of smiles.

"Of course, you are still a child so you don't understand. After all, a man's romance lies in the sea and wine bottles."

In short, after the work on the boat was over, Ito, who got off the boat, carried the small luggage bag with his hands and put it on his shoulders, feeling the solidity of the ground under his feet.

The afterglow of the evening at the seaside sprinkled on him, the seagulls were gliding in the sky, and the unique chirping sound echoed in his ears, and the sea breeze blew waves of waves with the amplitude of the waves, making people's clothes flutter.

Several other crew members gathered together to have a good time, but Ito thought, let's go home.

After all, my mother should be waiting for me at home now.

Just thinking about this, Ito's phone rang.

Is it mom?Really urgent.

Although he felt a little complained, Ito still had a smile on his face.

But when he took out his cell phone, he realized that it wasn't his mother's call.

Looking at the caller ID, is it Shanjing?It's been a long time since I've been in touch.

Thinking of this, Ito picked up the phone.

"Sanjing, I haven't contacted you for a long time."

Immediately, Shan Jing on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, and then sighed.

"Yes, Boss Ito, I haven't contacted you for a long time."

Hearing this, Ito laughed.

"How is it? How are you doing on Komachi Street recently?"

And Shanjing was silent, not knowing what to say, and in the end, he said.

"Boss Ito, is it convenient now, I want to tell you something."

After casually buying a bottle of soda from a vending machine at the port, Ito leaned on the vending machine and said into the phone.

"What's the matter, it sounds serious from your tone."

Immediately, Yamai told Ito Shuji everything that happened in Komachi Street these days.