Summer is approaching and it is already a bit hot at noon.
Oda Sakunosuke carried a lunch box and rang the doorbell of Dazai's house.
The door opened.
The red-haired young man stepped across the yard, opened the ajar door of the entrance hall, and looked inside.
The living room has not been tidied up.
The remaining cake from last night was just covered with the matching cake cover, and unopened snacks were scattered on the table and the ground nearby. Oda Sananosuke changed his shoes, walked a few steps indoors, turned around, and caught himself on the couch
Osamu Dazai.
Osamu Dazai was lying on his side with his face buried in the sofa. From the outside, he could only see his brown head, the back of his home clothes, and the bandages wrapped around his feet.
The medical kit is next to the sofa.
The lid of the box was open, revealing a plate of antipyretics at the top, two of which had been eaten.
——This is probably why the leader asked him to take care of Dazai.
Oda Sakunosuke put down the lunch box, put the cake in the refrigerator first, then put the snacks together, wiped the packaging bag clean, went around again to find the cleaning tools, and swept the floor clean.
His movements paused slightly.
The former killer discovered blood stains while sweeping the floor.
A small drop of solidified blood, judging from his experience, is considered fresh...
Dazai is injured?
Oda Sakunosuke subconsciously looked at Dazai Osamu's bandaged feet.
Because Dazai always wore good shoes and socks in the past, Oda Sakunosuke didn't know if there was a bandage on his foot, and thought it might be something that was already there...
According to his observation at the hot spring hotel, some of Dazai's bandages were to cover the scars, and some were just for tying. As a result, when the words "Dazai" and "bandage" were associated with each other, he almost forgot that bandages were medical supplies.
, the common function is to bandage wounds.
Now that my foot is injured, what about the shoes?
Putting the shoes in the entrance hall on the shoe cabinet, the red-haired young man found no new blood stains.
Oda Sakunosuke: "Dazai, it's time to eat."
No response.
"Dazai?"
Did he fall asleep again after opening the door?
"oh……"
Osamu Dazai turned over and sat up in slow motion, put on his new slippers, and sat at the table.
He rubbed his eyes, his expression quickly sobered up from confusion, and he asked in a cheerful tone, "What are you going to eat today?"
The lunch boxes are as nutritious and rich as ever.
Dazai Osamu finished the Tamagoyaki, picked up the next piece of sushi and said, "Has Odasaku eaten?"
"Um."
Oda Sakunosuke hesitated for a moment and asked, "Dazai, is your injury... okay?"
The chopsticks paused slightly.
Osamu Dazai said calmly: "The minor injury has been taken care of."
He had already considered the cause of the injury in his mind.
But the red-haired young man just nodded and did not continue to ask.
——Safe distance.
——Principles of interpersonal communication.
While Dazai Osamu felt a sense of comfort, he also felt a touch of confusion.
If it were Qinghe...
The kite-eyed young man lowered his eyelashes and ate his lunch attentively.
Afternoon.
There was only one person left in Nuo Da's room again.
"You don't have to come over tonight, I'll just have cake."
"Tomorrow? I will go to the Mafia building tomorrow. Qinghe said that he will allow me to join Mafia tomorrow."
This is what Osamu Dazai said when facing Oda Sakunosuke.
Thinking of the embarrassed look on the red-haired young man who was hesitant to speak, the kite-eyed young man silently despised himself in his heart.
He is always causing trouble to others.
Osamu Dazai thought indifferently, found painkillers in the medical kit, took it, sat on the sofa and waited for the medicine to take effect. He picked up his mobile phone and opened the Yokohama City Forum, searched for keywords and found the school.
Yokohama Hope Academy...
It's already been built.
Someone uploaded a photo in a related post. It is an ordinary-looking school. It does not occupy a large area and does not have many teaching buildings. If it is not revealed, I am afraid no one will know which three parties jointly built this school.
No one would know where the students inside are from.
Osamu Dazai entered the chat room of the information dealer, and sure enough, no one mentioned this topic at all.
Once the publicity spreads, it can no longer be hidden.
Qinghe wanted him to go to school.
Dazai Osamu thought casually, and when it was time for the medicine to take effect, he went down to the ground, put on his slippers, and looked at the houses one by one.
Since receiving this gift yesterday, he has not properly appreciated it.
A two-story building.
The first floor is the dining room, living room, kitchen and bathroom. The second floor is two bedrooms and bathroom. Above the second floor is a small attic. In other buildings, this is usually used as a storage room. Families with children will use this space.
As a children's playroom, in Dazai's house...
There is a small bed in the attic.
In addition, the environment is narrow compared to the bedroom, and it actually looks like a container.
Dazai Osamu walked around the attic several times lovingly, and felt that the bedding on this small bed was getting softer and softer. He soon couldn't resist the temptation and lay down in it.
It's nap time.
At the same time, Yokohama Hope Academy.
Zhongyuan Zhongye looked up at the brand new sign of the school in front of him, then looked at the address on the enrollment brochure and flyer in his hand, and stopped.
This is it.
……Then what?
Zhongyuan Zhong also looked around and fell into confusion.
There are not many people visible on the campus that has not yet been officially put into use. The only thing that can be seen is the guard in the duty room who is no longer so young. He cannot be the kind of Xiao Qi's master.
Why don't you ask about it.
Zhongyuan Zhongya hesitantly spoke to the doorman. The other party couldn't understand his operation of trying to find someone with only a leaflet. He looked at him with a look like "Are you out of your mind?", and Zhongyuan Zhongya asked about this place.
At school, the guard also said that he only knew that school would start in September, and the rest...
He is just a social recruiter, he doesn't know.
"Why don't you ask the teacher? Teachers come here occasionally, and the teacher should know better."
"When will the teacher come?"
"It depends."
The guard said casually, "Of course the teacher can come whenever he wants. How can I, a guard, know this?"
Seemingly feeling a little sorry for him, the doorman added, "There's always one a week anyway."
Zhongyuan Zhongya: "..."
Yes.
Lan Tang has started recruiting teachers.
Sooner or later, the school's teachers will know the true nature of the school, so Port Mafia only hides it on the surface.
——In the recruitment information listed on the relevant website in the name of "Yokohama Hope Academy", although the company address is the school address, the interview address given after passing the resume screening is the port mafia headquarters, even for the dull teacher
, you should have reacted when you walked to the fifth building of Mafia.
Lan Tang only interviews those who dare to come in front of him.
He is not worried about everyone running away, because...
The leader gave me too much.
According to a mathematics teacher who applied for a job, he felt uneasy when he saw the high salary and generous benefits, but he calmed down after seeing the interview address.
The logic makes sense.
The pressure in Japanese society is very high.
As long as the remuneration is sufficient, working for the mafia is not an unacceptable thing. Moreover, the job of a teacher obviously does not involve the underworld. Apart from the possible risks, this job is simply a pie from the sky. If it were not for the screening of resumes
If the threshold is high enough, Lan Tang's workload will definitely increase to the point where he wants to go on strike.
Zhongyuan Zhong also decided to wait and see.
He waited until sunset and then at night, and returned to the sheep's base without finding anything.
...Originally, there should be a certain young leader here who had time to come over to see him.
——But because he had been guarding Dazai Osamu all night, Kamishiro Kiyokazu slept until three o'clock in the afternoon. At this moment, he was working frantically under the resentful gaze of a certain secretary assistant, and could not find a way to escape from the Mafia building.
sad.
the next day.
Zhongyuan Zhongya is here again.
The guard was surprised when he saw his persistence. After two seconds of surprise, he said:
"The person you are looking for...is a woman?"
Yes.
This is the most reasonable reason that the simple doorman can think of.
Zhongyuan Zhongya: "..."
The orange-haired boy said truthfully: "I'm not sure either."
The lambs almost got into a fight over the gender of Xiao Qi's owner.
The guard seemed to have figured out something, and showed a strange and gossipy smile that said "I understand", and tried to invite him to come to the duty room for a detailed discussion.
"I didn't listen carefully yesterday. Please tell me how you met?"
"..."
Zhongyuan Zhongya refused the kindness with numbness, and he took the low stool handed to him by the guard and sat down.
Zashiki Warashi?
Passing by the school, just come over and take a look. When Ango Sakaguchi first saw Chuuya Nakahara sitting in front of the school, this idea suddenly came to his mind.
...quickly give up.
No matter how outrageous Seiwa-senpai is, there is no way he would place a zashiki-dōji in front of the school.
Sakaguchi Ango subconsciously slowed down his pace, and as he got closer, he recognized that this was the King of Sheep, a person with the ability to control gravity.
Have all the flyers been distributed to the sheep?
Haven’t we not started large-scale enrollment yet?
...So why are Zhongyuan Zhongya here?
Sakaguchi Ango pushed up his glasses. Underneath his calm appearance were messy thoughts.
In the eyes of Zhongyuan Zhongye——
The young man in front of him was dressed in orthodox and old-fashioned clothes, wearing glasses, and carrying a briefcase. His steps were neither hasty nor slow, and he gave people a serious feeling even when he had no expression. He appeared at the school gate again...
It’s definitely the teacher!
I wanted to stop the teacher today, so I changed my clothes. Nakahara Chuuya worked hard to adjust his facial muscles, trying to show the same smile as his clothes, a good-kid style that adults like, and greeted him warmly:
"Hello, teacher!"
Sakaguchi Ango: "???"
Help, the expression of the King of Sheep is so twisted?!
Sakaguchi Ango's face turned wary, "Who are you?"
Zhongyuan Zhongya looked at the strange young man's increasingly serious and rigid expression, became more sure of his judgment, and said, "Teacher, I'm here to find someone."
"I heard from the guard uncle that the school has not yet recruited students on a large scale."
The orange-haired boy had bright eyes and showed the flyer in his hand, "Do you know who has this?"
Sakaguchi Ango: "..."
Sorry, although I guessed that He Qing is related to senior, I don't know senior's script, so I can't cooperate.
Sakaguchi Ango wanted to leave this place of right and wrong, but Nakahara Chuuya was too persistent and didn't know that he was the "restricted teacher of the week" in the eyes of the other party. Sakaguchi Ango didn't understand and didn't dare to say nonsense, so he had to conform to the character's location.
He asked about Nakahara Chuuya's situation and started to start Amway school instead.
"You now..."
Intelligence agent Sakaguchi looked at the King of Sheep, who was only 150 at most, and mentally estimated the height difference between him and normal children. He pretended to be confident and said, "She should be 12 years old. He meets the admission requirements."
Click.
Zhongyuan Zhongya had a vein popping out of his forehead.
His voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth: "Teacher, I am 15 this year."
"...Is this so?"
Sakaguchi Ango looked embarrassed, chatted casually for a few words, and then excused himself to leave. This time Nakahara Chuuya was not too persistent in stopping him.