my brothers all over the world

Atsushi Nakajima obediently followed Dazai Osamu and walked towards the building. At this moment, his ears moved, and he suddenly took a quick step back, while pulling the person next to him into his arms.

boom--!

The bullet missed the target and flew over Atsushi Nakajima's cheek, making a cobweb-like hole in the glass of the store next door.

The street was quiet for a moment, and then screams of panic erupted.

People quickly fled in all directions, and the shops pulled down the iron gates to suspend business, and the originally bustling street suddenly became deserted.

Atsushi Nakajima looked at the place where the bullet penetrated the glass, then raised his head and looked at the original target of the bullet with concern: "Are you okay?"

"Thanks to Atsushi, I'm fine." The rescued Osamu Dazai looked at him quietly.

"That's good." Nakajima Atsushi breathed a sigh of relief.

His life in the orphanage these years can almost be summed up as pension. The orphanage has a self-sufficient vegetable field, and he often goes to cultivate the land. In addition, he often takes everyone's meals, because he cooks delicious food. It's because everyone likes to eat the food he cooks.

It's okay, it's okay, after so many years of being an old man, his skills have not regressed, otherwise Osamu Dazai's head would be blown.

Looking at the boy who was obviously relieved, Osamu Dazai raised his hand to caress the other's face, and wiped away the blood from the bullet on the boy's face with his thumb.

"Dun Jun, is this what you said that the body moves before the brain?" It really is a fool's behavior.

"Huh?" Atsushi Nakajima was taken aback, and quickly nodded, "That's right, but I always feel that you are secretly speaking ill of me in your heart, is it an illusion?"

Osamu Dazai withdrew his hand, and said innocently: "Illusion, illusion, Atsu-kun must have been hallucinating after being exposed to the sun for a long time."

Sure enough, all idiots are intuitive?This intuition is too accurate!No, he can't admit it!

Atsushi Nakajima: "...I feel like you're cheating on me, but I can't find any evidence."

"How could it be! I'm not that kind of person!" Osamu Dazai opened his eyes wide, trying to deceive the other party with his innocent appearance.

Atsushi Nakajima would not be deceived, he would just not think about it, looking at the innocent Osamu Dazai, Atsushi Nakajima could only nod and reluctantly agreed with the other party.

At this time, some men in black suits like Osamu Dazai appeared in the field of vision. Without exception, they all wore sunglasses, and they looked like evil forces.

Atsushi Nakajima saw those people, and Osamu Dazai naturally saw them too, and he said, "Atsu-kun, I have something to do, so I won't accompany you there. The building is right in front, you just go in."

For the new acquaintances, Atsushi Nakajima couldn't get too deep into the other party's private affairs, so he nodded: "Then be careful, if I guessed correctly, the one who shot just now should be a sniper. They leave directly, but there are exceptions, such as returning the carbine or something."

It's like the policeman who was taken away by the dean suddenly came back with a carbine, which hurt him very much.

"I'm a reliable adult with income! Don-kun, you should hurry up and find a job. If someone else rushes to apply for the job before you, it will be miserable. At that time, Dun-kun will have no choice but to be a poor vagabond begging." Dazai Zhisha There is something to say.

"...It won't be that miserable, right?" At most, Mo got the money to go to the mountains to live a savage life?

Atsushi Nakajima turned his head and said, "Then I'm leaving, thank you for providing the work place, see you next time."

Atsushi Nakajima passed by the people in black who came and walked towards the building.

As soon as the white-haired boy left, Dazai Osamu seemed to be a different person, his eyes were dull, and his whole body exuded an aura that made ordinary people afraid.

"Master Dazai, are you alright!?" said the people in black who ran over.

"Where's the sniper just now?" Osamu Dazai didn't reply, he asked blankly while looking at the blood on his thumb.

"The location of the sniper has been determined, but the man ran away." The person who answered was worried, for fear that the cadre would suddenly change his face and shoot him.

"Find someone as soon as possible, and hand it over to Akutagawa after finding it."

"Yes!"

"Let's go." After explaining the matter, Osamu Dazai began to bombard people.

"Yes!" The people in black bowed to the youngest cadre, turned around and left.

"Wait a minute." Osamu Dazai suddenly said, "Call the doorman and tell them that if someone named 'Atsushi Nakajima' applies for the job, let him in directly."

"Alright Dazai-sama!"

After all the people in black had left, Osamu Dazai, who had been studying the blood on his thumb for a long time, brought the bloody thumb to his mouth and licked it. After a few seconds, he murmured: "So the blood of the idiot smells like this. "

It's no different from normal blood.

……

Atsushi Nakajima came to the building and found that there were several men in black and sunglasses standing at the door of each building, who seemed to be guarding the door.

He stepped forward to the door of the building, and the man in black guarding the door raised his hand to stop him: "Who is it?"

It seems that this company is quite formal, and the inspection is very strict.

...Wait a minute, companies that accept child labor cannot be called formal.

"I'm here to apply for a job," Atsushi Nakajima said.

"Apply? All right, but you need to search before you go in." The man in black looked at the other man in black. scanning.

jingle jingle-

The bell rang, and the man in black who had said the body search earlier took out his mobile phone to answer the call.

"Okay, no problem." Listening to the words on the phone, the man in black nodded and hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, the man in black patted the man in black who was scanning, and after whispering a few words in his ear, the man in black who was scanning put away the instrument, and said to the white-haired boy in front of him, "Atsushi Nakajima, right? ? Please come in."

Atsushi Nakajima looked at them puzzledly, and felt that the two men in black suddenly respected him. Even though he was wearing sunglasses on his face, he could feel that the two were looking at him through the sunglasses There was a trace of sympathy in that curiosity.

When Atsushi Nakajima entered the building, the two black-clothed people at the door whispered quietly.

"That child is younger than Akutagawa-sama, right? Dazai-sama is too scary, even such a small child will not be spared."

"Yeah, he said he came here to apply for a job, with that stupid look, in my opinion, he is probably a wage earner who was tricked here by Lord Dazai."

The two men in black looked at each other silently, and came to the conclusion: Mr. Dazai has no lower limit.

Atsushi Nakajima came to the front desk, and the receptionist at the front desk was a well-looking woman, who smiled decently when she saw the visitor: "Hello, what can I do for you?"

"I'm here to apply for a job." Atsushi Nakajima said, "What vacancies do you have here?"

Empty job?That's too much, for example, there can never be too many people in charge of doing chores.

Just when the woman was about to speak, a staff member who was obviously from the building came here and interrupted what the woman was about to blurt out.

"A cook left the cafeteria, saying that he went back to his hometown to get married." The staff member said, "Remember to reserve a position for a chef in the vacant position."

The woman nodded: "OK."

Short of cook?I can!

"That." Nakajima Atsushi opened his mouth and turned the attention of the two of them. After the two of them looked over, he recommended himself, "Are you short of a chef? Can I apply for a job?"

"You?" The staff scanned Atsushi Nakajima from top to bottom, "Do you really know how to cook?"

For gangsters, it is possible to meet anyone, but this is the first time they have met the teenage boy in front of him who wants to be a chef.

"Yes." For Atsushi Nakajima, who has been cooking for the orphanage for many years, cooking is as simple as drinking water. He suggested, "You can ask me to cook a few dishes for the assessment. They are delicious. Just leave me, if it doesn't taste good, I will obediently leave."

Seeing the boy's determined words and calm eyes, the staff member, that is, the head of the finance department, became interested: "Okay."

"How many dishes can you cook?" said the Minister of Finance, "There is a canteen on the first floor of this building. In order to let other people eat their favorite food better, we have hired chefs who can cook all kinds of dishes." , and the chef who left happened to be the chef in charge of Japanese cuisine, and you—how many dishes can you cook?"

This remark was a bit provocative. Atsushi Nakajima was not provoked, but replied as if he was telling a fact: "As long as there are materials, I can do it."

"Ah, by the way, besides Japanese cuisine, I can also cook Chinese cuisine. As long as you have the ingredients, I can also cook Manchurian Banquet for you."

Very backbone brat, then——

"Come with me, let's go to the cafeteria." The Minister of Finance signaled the young man to follow, he wanted to see what level of culinary skills this confident kid had.

……

canteen.

The Minister of Finance took Atsushi Nakajima to the window where the Japanese chef was in charge. Through the glass, he could see the fully equipped kitchen and ingredients inside.

Every chef is excited to see such a well-equipped kitchen with so many ingredients, and Atsushi Nakajima is no exception, he can't wait to work here.

"This is the window where the former chef was in charge," said the finance minister.

"It looks pretty good inside." Atsushi Nakajima said from the bottom of his heart.

Of course, as the Minister of the Finance Department, he has spent a lot of money on food. After all, enjoying food is one of the great joys of life.

"You said you know Japanese food and Chinese food, then you can cook one of these two types of dishes." The Minister of Finance moved a chair and sat in front of the window. The little chef's cooking skills can fill the stomach again, which is beautiful.

Atsushi Nakajima nodded and came to the kitchen. He first observed the structure of the kitchen, then looked at the refrigerator and shelves where the ingredients were placed, and quickly decided on the dishes to cook.

It didn't take long for Atsushi Nakajima to finish his dish.

He brought the two dishes to the Minister of Finance through the window with a plate in each hand, and finally brought the bowls containing rice and soup over.

The Japanese cuisine here is a common home-cooked dish, salt-flavored saury, which is also Kakashi's favorite food, and the Chinese cuisine here Atsushi Nakajima chooses mapo tofu, and the rice is ordinary rice. After a while, the other party would be so hot that he made another seaweed egg drop soup.

The aroma of food wafted through his nostrils, and the Minister of Finance swallowed subconsciously, picked up his chopsticks and began to taste the food.

The first thing he picked up was mapo tofu. This dish is most familiar to anyone who has watched a certain cooking show. When he put the tofu in his mouth and chewed, his eyes suddenly widened: "This, this is!?"

"Magic mapo tofu." Atsushi Nakajima said, "I saw a movie about cooking when I was in the orphanage. I was very impressed by this dish, so I tried to make it. It actually worked out.”

"You, are you the descendant of the legendary super chef - Xiaodangjia!?" The Minister of Finance was shocked, and the hand holding the bowl was shaking crazily due to excitement.

Atsushi Nakajima: "...No, I'm not, I'm just an ordinary orphan."

Is this old show so popular?

Looking at the famous magic mapo tofu in the Chinese little master, the Minister of Finance began to look around at the mapo tofu. Seeing this, Atsushi Nakajima asked, "What are you looking for?"

"I'm looking to see if it will light up." The Minister of Finance murmured, "Strange, it didn't light up. Could it be because of network fluctuations and delays?"

Atsushi Nakajima: "...If you don't eat it, please give it to those who need it."

He hasn't eaten since last night and is very hungry.

"No! I'll eat, I'll eat, I'll eat!"

The Mapo Tofu was quickly eaten by the Minister of Finance with rice. When a plate of Mapo Tofu went down, the rice was gone, so Atsushi Nakajima thoughtfully put another bowl of rice for him.

After eating the mapo tofu, the finance minister put his chopsticks on the cold salt-flavored saury, but he found that the taste of the saury was damn sweet!

Then he took another sip of the soup, and found that the taste of this soup was also damn sweet!

After the Minister of Finance ate all the dishes and soup, he touched his stomach and said with satisfaction: "You have been admitted."

That's great, this kid looks young, but his cooking skills are very high, now he doesn't have to worry about what to eat in the future.

Being admitted means that his culinary skills have been affirmed. Atsushi Nakajima smiled: "Thank you very much."

"Then, let's talk about wages."

"Ok."

The other party's cooking skills are really not that good, it is completely at the level of a super chef, so the Minister of Finance intends to keep the other party for a long-term job, so he put up two fingers: "What do you think of the monthly salary?"

"20? That's fine." For Atsushi Nakajima, it's enough to make money. He has learned about the chef's salary, and this amount is already very conscientious.

Hearing Atsushi Nakajima's self-deprecating words, the Minister of Finance showed an expression of 'my heart hurts like you, dad': "Do you think your cooking skills are worth that much money?"

"It's not 20, it's 200 million," he said.

Atsushi Nakajima replied in seconds: "I will try my best to prepare every meal for everyone!"

What a place, he's going to work here for the rest of his life!

"Very good, then a happy cooperation." The Minister of Finance held out his hand to Atsushi Nakajima, and Atsushi Nakajima shook it happily.

The Minister of Finance stood up from his seat: "Follow me, and I will take you to go through the entry procedures."

Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, don't let the chef run away!

Atsushi Nakajima always thought that the entry procedure was very complicated, but the entry procedure in this place was unexpectedly simple. The other party handed him a total of two pieces of paper, one was to fill in the basic information, and the other was written about the chef. of paper.

The basic information is very simple, name, age, address, phone number, and—whether she has superhuman abilities.

It turns out that this thing is called a different ability?

Thinking that he had only been on TV yesterday, Atsushi Nakajima didn't dare to write that his supernatural power was the Moon Beast, so he wrote a "no queen" and handed the written paper to the Minister of Finance.

The Minister of Finance took it over and took a look: "Why are the address and phone number empty?"

"Actually, I was going to tell you about this." Atsushi Nakajima scratched his cheek, "This month's salary...can you advance a part of it to me? I just came out of the orphanage yesterday to make a living. I came to Yokohama for the first time. I didn’t have the money to buy a house and a mobile phone, so those two were vacated.”

"So that's how it is." The Minister of Finance has obviously seen this kind of situation before, and he skillfully took out a new mobile phone from the drawer and handed it over, "Thanks to the fact that some guy's mobile phone is always broken, I always have a spare phone here." There are a lot of mobile phones, this mobile phone should be my entry-level gift for you."

Atsushi Nakajima was very moved, and felt that the people here were really kind: "Thank you very much!"

There are not many companies that are so united, friendly, and honest, so cherish them!

"As for the salary, I'll just advance you this month's salary." The Minister of Finance said grandly, "You are from an orphanage, so you probably don't have a bank card. I will use your bank card before tonight at the latest." The card for opening an account in your name is given to you."

This is a chef!Can't let the chef sleep on the street because he has no money to rent a house!

Oh, by the way, the chef doesn't seem to have a place to live yet. Thinking of this, the Minister of Finance suggested: "We also have a staff dormitory here, which is very close to here. Do you want to think about it?"

Oh my god!What kind of paradise is this? The people here are so nice!

Nakajima Atsushi once again repeated in his heart unity, love, and simplicity, and he refused ten times: "Thank you, but no need, I already have a place to live, and that place is very close to here, so I won't be late. "

"That's fine." The Minister of Finance nodded.

The Minister of Finance left several mobile phone numbers in Atsushi Nakajima's mobile phone, including his, the phone number of the person responsible for purchasing ingredients, and the phone number of the doorman and other people who might be able to use it.

The entry procedures were successful, and Nakajima Atsushi left the building happily holding his mobile phone.

As a result, Nakajima Atsushi ran into Osamu Dazai head-on just after he came out of the building, and he waved at him quickly: "Mr. Dazai!"

Seeing Atsushi Nakajima coming out of the building, Osamu Dazai thought that the other party already knew where this place was, so he nodded slightly: "It's Atsushi."

Dun Jun should already know about the port mafia.

So why is he still laughing?

Atsushi Nakajima trotted up to Osamu Dazai, and gave him a big smile: "Thank you, Mr. Dazai, for introducing me to work here. This is really an excellent place to work. If it's good, I'm reluctant to leave!"

Osamu Dazai was a little confused when he heard the answer that didn't match his expectation: "...how did Atsu-kun come to this conclusion?"

Is the mafia a great place to work?Could it be that Dunjun's brain was eaten by slugs?

"The kitchen utensils are complete, and the ingredients are also complete. You don't have to stay in the kitchen all the time. There are people who cook breakfast for breakfast, so you don't have to get up early." Atsushi Nakajima took out a piece of paper with the chef's entry precautions from his pocket. , "You don't need to stay in the kitchen all day, you can go wherever you want during non-meal time, but remember to prepare the responsible dishes before the meal time, and paste the menu of the day on the window before the meal time. Call someone to buy it... All in all, this is really a good place full of unity and love!"

Osamu Dazai, who was already dumbfounded: "......???"

Ok?Dunjun, are you sure you are referring to the port mafia? ? ?

The author has something to say: Dun: You have also seen the Chinese Little Master! ?

Minister of Finance: So you also—! ?

Osamu Dazai: I asked you to apply for a mafia job, but you came to apply for a chef instead? ? ?

Don: Is it weird to be a chef? ? ?

Do you think I'm Hayden?No, Konuo super chef dun dun da!

When there is a fight--

Everyone: Protect our chef! ! !

He doesn't have supernatural powers, but he's weak!

Everyone screamed and rushed towards Atsushi Nakajima, but when they arrived, there was only Atsushi Nakajima left standing on the ground, and mountains of enemies lay around him.

Crowd: ...

Wait, what about the effeminate and defenseless cook?