Every time I go home my wife is in a different world

He got good advice about "keeping pets" from his adoptive mother, and Osamu Dazai decided to choose the one he likes better and keep the other one by his side. up.

Anyway, he likes picking up children so much to raise them, why not give him a shepherd dog that can learn to herd sheep?That little thing is fierce and clingy, and he doesn't like dogs very much.

As a young man, when he puts his mind to rest and eats his stomach, he becomes sleepy, and soon Dazai is nestled on the sofa and his head is bit by bit out of thin air.When Rimbaud was ready for tomorrow's class, he looked up and saw that the boy had fallen asleep curled up like a potato.

Not to mention cleaning the wound, not even washing.

"Really!" She raised her hand and wanted to chisel him on the head to wake him up, but her fingers stopped a centimeter away from the black-haired boy's forehead, and she sighed, but in the end she just softly smoothed his somewhat messy bangs The left eye, which was always wrapped in a bandage, was exposed.

Covering one eye so you don't want to see things too clearly?

This child's worries are getting heavier and heavier, and it's not a small trouble like love that she can help... Well, according to past records, she probably can't help with such small troubles... In short, this Mr. Mori The son who had been picked up from the outside to prevaricate her was walking on a dangerous road to self-destruction with the tragic feeling of a martyr.

He is not frivolously wasting his life, but taking the initiative to take on responsibilities invisible to others, and move forward with heavy burdens to achieve a certain purpose.

If you continue to turn a blind eye and let things go, what is the point of adoption and education as a mother?If it were so easy to raise a child, at least 50.00% of the headaches in the world would be reduced.

In contrast, Chuya's candid and slightly irritable personality is easier to communicate with. I'm afraid Dazai is the type who just laughs at everything, and then turns around and makes something happen in unexpected places.

She turned over a thin quilt to cover the boy, turned off the light in the living room and went back to the bedroom directly with the [Colorful Painting Collection].

Forget it, let him have a good rest, and talk about everything tomorrow...

About 10 minutes after she left, the black-haired boy nestled on the sofa shook his hair like a wild cat cub who was not used to being gentle and groomed, hugged the quilt contentedly, and fell asleep peacefully.

There is an illusion that he is about to be pampered into lawlessness.

"Ma'am, working hard?" Mr. Sen, who was flipping the pages of the book, closed the book and planned to rest until she appeared accompanied by pale gold.Professor Lan Bo looked at the papers in his hand and was too lazy to run to the study. He changed hands and stuffed these miserable papers into the subspace: "It's okay, there is no obvious discomfort except that the mind suffers from dimensionality reduction."

"Well...measures are always being pissed off a little bit, I have a deep understanding." If he hadn't experienced this step in his early years, the current flow of people in PortMafia would be at least twice as fast as it is now.

Of course, it is possible to say that people will soften their hearts when they are older, otherwise he would not try to find a place worth recycling from every piece of non-recyclable garbage.

Rimbaud dug out a hair tie from the drawer of the closet, tied up the overly long hair and hung it behind his back, changed into his pajamas and stretched out his waist: "Why are you suddenly so idle recently?"

Usually, he would randomly show up at home three or four days a week, and this week he would leave work on time almost every day, sitting in the living room holding a newspaper and looking like a salted fish.

Mr. Sen, who didn't know that he was silently rejected by his wife, had an innocent face: "Madam doesn't like to see me?"

To be honest...it doesn't matter what you like or not, but there are always strange things appearing frequently on the site, and anyone will feel uncomfortable.Rimbaud blinked at the old man, not quite understanding why he suddenly wanted some kind of emotional response from her.

She didn't love him, and both of them knew that.Love is harder to cover up than crime. She looked at him without the kind of light that lit up the night sky, nor did she have that kind of tender expectation.If I have to say it... probably only have tolerance towards my partner and patience towards my relatives.

Blind dates, marriages, life with partners, there is nothing to be picky about, let’s just turn a blind eye and close one eye to fool around——she must have thought so in her heart.

For men, this is really something that people have to regret.After all, who wouldn't want to be the one lucky enough to make Miss Rimbaud pause to look away?

"Did you...have you eaten the wrong thing, or acquired some unknown superpower?" She glanced up and down Mori Ogai in surprise, and the harmless old man in pajamas slumped his shoulders: "Madam, you You can't lie to me..."

Why is he so honest in this aspect, so honest that he doesn't even leave a trace of delusions.

"Say it as if I can fool you." She rolled her eyes and let out a breath, her forehead hair fluttered up twice, and Mr. Sen buried his head in the quilt rather unwillingly and smashed his head and sat up again: " Haven't you been fooled before? You have fooled me around before!"

He was referring to the gentleness and virtuousness she had pretended at the beginning-indeed, he almost made him take it seriously.

Look at the wife who is now letting go of herself and behaves more manly than his husband as soon as she comes home. Mr. Zuizhou sighed: "Mr. Zuizhou is still a lingering nightmare for all the senior management of PortMafia. Everyone has become a law-abiding citizen who is trembling. At the beginning, I was almost scared by you, crying, resigning and running back to my hometown in the countryside, my wife is too forgetful."

So is today a good day to turn over old accounts and complain?

"The leader of PortMafia said that he is a law-abiding citizen. You don't think there is anything wrong with this matter?" Rimbaud stepped forward and stretched out his hand to pull his face, wanting to see if this thing is a new type of thickened material , Mr. Sen sat there motionless and let her study carefully over and over again: "Only Madam, you can trample on my dignity like this, really!"

Not taking the barking weak chicken seriously at all, she let go of her hand and raised her eyebrows to look down at the hand he circled up at some point: "Do you have anything to ask me?"

"..."

In the end, he rubbed his face on her pajamas dejectedly: "Well, it can be regarded as..."

"Say!"

"I haven't figured out the target yet..."

Rimbaud pushed his face away: "When you make up your mind, give me the information and information. This is the only time. Don't make an exception!"

He is still as sticky as a young man at his age, and he knows that this guy will never show a very fragile expression for no reason, it looks like that, and he almost fooled himself.

Mr. Mori, who had failed in the courtship and had to settle for the next best thing: Madam, I didn't see what I was struggling with... Could it be because the previous disguise was too successful?

One month later, Mr. Mori obediently went home to check in every day to report to his wife in an attempt to enhance his relationship with his wife, and it was not that he did not want to continue to please Professor Rimbaud, but that the current situation in Yokohama did not allow him to appease him any longer.Of course, the so-called "appeasement" gesture was originally made in order to wait for this opportunity to appear, and it is almost time for him to recover his profits with interest. Slow down the arrangement to please Madam...

With the fierce battles between various organizations in the world, the danger level in Yokohama continued to rise again, directly affecting the day from night.A large number of shops were forced to close down, and the fighting venues developed from unnoticed dark alleys to grandiose ones. Except for PortMafia, which had withdrawn early and watched from the sidelines, the chaos within the control of other organizations even spread to the suburbs of Tokyo.

This is very disrespectful to the government.

——Although the underworld is a legal enterprise in Japan, you can't make trouble beyond the scope of "ambiguity" in the law!Moreover, although Tokyo is not named as the capital, it actually assumes the role of the political heart. Yokohama is located in the southwest corner of the movement. Are these underworld organizations trying to cause a myocardial infarction!

Being disturbed by a group of violent elements completely exceeded the limit that the country could tolerate.Since the incident took place in Yokohama Freeport, the military and police couldn't blatantly clear it up. In addition, 80.00% of the country's supernatural powers gathered here. In terms of combat effectiveness... It can only be said that PortMafia, which is entrenched in the port, is still sober and still maintains the international terminal. Normal operation, otherwise this face would have been thrown abroad by now.

And these increasingly violent acts have finally broken through the bottom line of people's conventions and invaded the lives of ordinary people-such as the campus that should not be touched the most.

The cause of the incident was the father of a female student.The father is a member of a certain organization, and it is said that the intelligence officer of the organization was his good friend before his death. People have reason to believe that he must have some important news worth watching.Of course, keeping your mouth shut is an important rule of survival at night, so people who want to know something turned their attention to his family members-if even the life and death of his wife can't pry this man's mouth open, then he can only Tried it on his daughter.

The rumored 5000 billion brainless thugs broke into the campus and tried to take away the female student in full view. Professor Rimbaud, who was returning to the office on the way out of class, happened to be surrounded by several other innocent passers-by as a threat to the security personnel. chips.

Professor Rimbaud: "???@#￥#￥...￥%...*[email protected]#￥@!"

Countless outrageous curses rolled across my heart in an instant, and the French professor was instantly furious—what the hell? !Is it that I can no longer carry a knife after retirement, or are you scumbags so bloated?Challenge the majesty of the teacher in the inherent barrier of the campus, what kind of death do you want to choose, I will satisfy you now!

The author has something to say: Highlights of this chapter

Miss Rimbaud

With cubs

just want to put

old man

throw it out

And

Please do not

in school

provocative

real teacher

The real case of the author when he was in high school. Back then, it was not like now that there are security guards at the school gates.The school I attended was not well qualified in the early years, and there was an old man guarding the door. One night before self-study, two well-known local hooligans had a whim and injured the old man. They rushed in and blackmailed the students. The girl who ran away moved her hands and feet.Our homeroom teacher, a political teacher who majored in philosophy at a certain university, slammed the door and kicked two hooligans three or four meters away.When the police came, they dragged them away as if they hadn’t seen the footprints on their stomachs. Later, no jobless people within a kilometer radius dared to hang around the gate of our school.

就……哲学专业到底是个什么神奇的地方？出的全都是牛人啊！感谢在2020-02-1910:20:22~2020-02-2011:58:05期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Chasing Haze 18 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!