The red Ferrari moved forward at great speed, roaring as if it cut through the air.
Behind it, the black Bentley was equally fast, but more stable.
There are also other cars around the road.
Not far apart.
"A car is following us." The blond man glanced at the rearview mirror and said.
People have been following them since they left the parking garage.
Of course, it's not the same car.
The FBI wasn't stupid enough to keep following them in the same car.
but……
Since you know you are being followed from the beginning, finding those stalkers becomes easy.
"Let them follow." Tsushima Shuji sat in the back seat and said nonchalantly.
Follow along if you want, it's best if you can discover something.
"The feeling of being stared at all the time is very disgusting." Amuro Toru's voice was cold.
"In that case, let's kill them." Tsushima Shuji said nonchalantly.
Toru Amuro and Mu Midorikawa looked up at the rearview mirror at the same time, observing the boy in the back seat through the mirror.
The young man with black hair and wild eyes was indifferent, making it impossible to tell whether the meaning of his words was true or false.
"Huh?" he asked in a confused voice.
"I thought you would stop us and say they are your toys and can't be touched or something like that..." A smile appeared on Toru Amuro's face.
Not really...
"They are not my toys, they are just ordinary people. Ah, maybe they can also be said to be subordinates of the toys? But..." Tsushima Shuji said slowly.
How is it possible that all the FBI are his toys? He just thinks Akai Shuichi is more interesting.
After all, he was looking forward to seeing the scene where brothers turned against each other.
"What does Akai Shuichi's subordinate have to do with me?"
"As long as Akai Shuichi is alive, it doesn't matter if he dies." The black-haired boy with wild eyes rested his chin on one hand and looked out the window aimlessly.
"If you die, I will directly help Haneda Hideyoshi wake up and accept reality." He said lightly.
It makes no difference whether Haneda Hideyoshi wakes up on his own or he directly asks Haneda Hideyoshi to wake up.
The final result was that Haneda Hideyoshi woke up.
What Shuji Tsushima wanted to see was just the duel between Sora Sakai and Hideyoshi Haneda.
But Akai Shuichi is also very important.
After all, Judy is still here.
Without Akai Shuichi, this performance would be much inferior.
"It's best to let Akai Shuichi live." He added helplessly.
"Don't worry, we won't let him die that easily." The blond man said in a free and easy tone.
Kaa wanted to torture the other person's spirit and psychology, he understood.
Perverts love to play this way, and so does bourbon.
"I always feel that you are thinking about something strange..." Tsushima Shuji glanced at the other party expressionlessly.
Still something less polite.
"Kill them when you enter Yokohama. Well, if you can add another line - get out of my Yokohama." Tsushima Shuji said with anticipation.
"...You bought Yokohama?" Toru Amuro asked casually.
He did not doubt whether Tsushima Shuji could do this.
Japan's land can be bought and sold.
Even Mount Fuji is privately owned, so what can't be done?
Even if you can't buy the entire Yokohama openly, you can buy the land, buildings, etc. in Yokohama.
"Ah, I can't even say that I bought Yokohama. I just bought a few streets in Yokohama before." Tsushima Shuji said casually.
When he learned that Tsushima Club also had a building in Yokohama.
I bought a few familiar streets.
It's said that it's familiar, but actually it's not familiar either.
The streets in that world in my memory are different from those in this world.
Even... there are no so-called slums in Yokohama in this world.
The name Laibo Street does not exist at all.
But no matter which world, Chinatown has always existed.
"Shopping is the same as buying a bottle of water..." Midorikawa smiled helplessly.
Who instilled this concept of money in Kao...
Black crows flapped their wings and flew across the sky.
Toru Amuro glanced at the crow flying by and remained silent.
…
"The target has entered Yokohama..." A man sitting in the passenger seat of a white car reported the situation.
"The next person will be replaced to continue tracking..."
Before he finished speaking, an explosion sounded, and the car lost control instantly and rushed forward in a rampage.
"What's going on?! Why did the tire suddenly explode?!!"
"Control!" the man in the passenger seat said quickly.
The man driving the car held the steering wheel tightly and turned wildly. He tried to brake but couldn't.
He could only rush all the way to the side of the road and hit the guard wall.
The front of the car suddenly dented, the windshield shattered, and the two people were covered in debris.
Blood continued to flow along the fragments and onto more fragments.
The two of them had already closed their eyes, and their life and death were unknown.
"No one should be following us in a short time now." Toru Amuro saw the scene behind him in the rearview mirror and casually accelerated the car.
What does what happens next have to do with them?
They just want to reach their destination quickly.
and……
The other cars didn't stop either.
"Are you unhappy? Kaa?" Bourbon looked at the depressed young man and asked teasingly.
After all, Kaa couldn't be unhappy because of the two FBI.
However, the other party was indeed unhappy as soon as he entered Yokohama territory.
If it's not because of people... then it's because of Yokohama itself?
Tsushima Shuji silently raised his eyes and glanced at Bourbon, then looked away without interest.
"It's just...every time I come to Yokohama, it feels weird." Shuji Tsushima said in a melancholy tone.
"See that building over there?" He pointed to the tallest black building.
Next to the tallest black building, there are four shorter buildings.
"Every time I stand on the top of a building, I want to jump off the building..." the black-haired boy said while looking at the black building.
"...So you jumped?" Bourbon asked.
"I've only been here once, and I came with Butler Tanaka..." Tsushima Shuji sighed.
So there was no chance to jump.
"So are you ready to jump this time?" Bourbon asked again.
"If possible." Tsushima Shuji did not deny it.
"But I wouldn't choose to do it during the day. This kind of thing should be done at night." He thought.
"... I wish you good luck in jumping off the building." The blond man was silent for a moment and said with a smile.
"Ah, of course." The black-haired and wild-eyed boy smiled. The smile seemed to be mocking something, but also seemed to be just a simple smile.
"We're here." Bourbon parked the car at the door of the building, got out of the car and opened the door for Tsushima Shuji.
Stepping on the brand new carpet on the floor, facing the employees bowing neatly on both sides, Osamu Tsushima walked into the building with an expressionless face.
Take the direct elevator all the way to the top floor office.
The dark office, which had not opened its curtains for a long time, finally turned on the lights.
