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

"Yeah, ma'am, are you going to take Nakaya-kun and Dazai-kun out now? Have you packed your luggage? Where's your phone? Umm, don't forget the umbrella, ah, by the way, please remember to send photos to me and Alice Take a look~ Adrian will be taken care of by me, don't worry."

Mr. Mori stood at the door of his house and almost waved his handkerchief to send his wife off to Yokohama. Two days is enough time to arrange a meeting with her former boss. There is no point in dating a man, and I want to travel to Kyoto with my wife. Woolen cloth……

Mr. Mori, who was expelled from every family trip, silently bit his handkerchief in his heart.

Received an invitation from the senior Professor Sato, and encouraged by some trash, Professor Rimbaud went out for a trip with a salute and his son's package.Accompanied by Oda Sakunosuke's family of nine who was invited by Dazai...

With so many children, they can only choose to take the Shinkansen.Fortunately, Kyoto is not too far from Yokohama, and it takes two and a half hours to drive.

None of the eight children had ever left Yokohama for a trip, and they were so excited that they were no longer afraid of the overly beautiful professor, stepping on the bottom line of adult patience and jumping repeatedly.The car was full of children laughing and laughing, and even seeing cattle in the farmland along the way would make them fuss and bark for ten minutes.

Oda Sakunosuke can only coax dryly: "Don't run", "Slow down", "It's too noisy", for a child who is going out for the first time, this kind of tone is not painful at all.Dazai had long pretended that he was asleep and kept silent. Professor Rimbaud resisted the idea of ​​opening up the subspace and throwing them all in to silence the sound. Folk songs I've heard.

The low-pitched singing gradually attracted the children's attention. The cubs who woke up early started fighting with their upper and lower eyelids. After a while, they all nestled into their seats and fell asleep.

The last boy closed his eyes and fell asleep. Dazai immediately opened his eyes and sat up, staring at the little girl in Rimbaud's arms.

His meaning was so obvious that even the stewardess who helped deliver the blanket couldn't help turning her face away and laughing frequently.Oda Sakunosuke got up to thank her and took Sakule from her arms and carried him away. The black-haired boy leaned over the next second and leaned his furry head on her shoulder, closed his eyes and continued to pretend to be asleep.

Chuya, who claimed to be a reliable adult, glared at him. If there was one, the black cat's tail must be dangling leisurely at this moment.

Before getting out of the car, there was another chaos. Except for the three oldest boys who were able to wake up and follow along, none of the other five boys could open their eyes.In the end Dazai hugged Sakura who was the lightest, Oda Sakunosuke hugged two children, Chuya hugged two children, Professor Rimbaud dragged the box, and then left the Shinkansen as if moving house.

As soon as she got out of the platform, she threw all her luggage into the subspace, and picked up a brat from among them to carry it. After calling three cars, the elder and the younger went to Professor Sato's house—the old man lived alone in the old house. The place is too big to avoid loneliness. When I heard that Rimbaud was bringing a group of children, I made eight phone calls within an hour and insisted that she bring all the children there.

This is an old-fashioned Edo-style courtyard with a large area. There are cherry blossoms and a pond in the courtyard, and there are leisurely goldfish in the pond.The Lu Jing made of bamboo tubes will turn over every once in a while and make a "dong" sound. The tall and short hydrangeas have turned purple, and the flowering period will soon be over.

It had just rained in the morning, and the moist air carried the scent of soil, green grass, and strong flowers. Professor Sato, wearing a bathrobe, and his wife stood in front of the door waiting for guests.

To be honest, Rimbaud was often stared at by passers-by when he was walking on the road with this group of cubs, and Professor Sato was also taken aback.The eight students didn't feel that there were too many people, and the eight children who were either carrying or hugging were different.

"Oh, oh, you need to find a place for the children to sleep first!" The two old men caught up and they entered the door. Rimbaud raised his chin and introduced the family members to the senior: "Zhongye, As you have seen, I will be studying at the Institute of Foreign Languages ​​in the fall, but unfortunately I did not catch up with you as a student; the black-haired one is the second son, Dazai; the red-haired one is Dazai’s friend, and these children are all orphans he adopted.”

"This is Professor Sato, my senior at the University of Foreign Studies. He took care of me a lot. And Mrs. Sato, I'm sorry for your inconvenience."

A group of people, big and small, bowed and saluted. Professor Sato stretched out his hand to touch this and that, and he liked all of them: "It's great, it's so lively, you go to the room first and let the children lie down and sleep."

The traditional Japanese-style room is well arranged for living, and the cubs will soon lie on the floor.The older ones were originally awake, but when they saw that the younger siblings were still asleep, they clamored to take over the task of taking care of them, and fell asleep again after a while.

Oda Sakunosuke and Nakaya went into the kitchen to help the old man, Rimbaud sat on the porch and squinted his eyes to bask in the sun, Dazai leaned on the pillar beside her and followed.The black-haired boy slid down from the post, and the professor caught him, and put his furry head on his lap for him to rest on.

As soon as he got busy, he couldn't pay attention to this child. Sometime later, his eyes became black and blue.Probably because the skin is too white, a little difference will be magnified several times.

As if aware of being spoiled, the boy curled up into a ball, exactly like Adrian who fell asleep after eating.

While waiting, he came out of the kitchen with curry rice and saw that the two people under the corridor were asleep. He ran to the other side of Rimbaud angrily and sat down to squeeze past Sakunosuke Oda who called for dinner half an hour later. I saw the spectacle of "a big black cat holding two grown up cubs under its belly and a family of three sleeping in the dark".

I'd better have a bite of curry first to calm my surprise...

Yokohama.

On a private yacht in the port, Taneda Santou, the chief of the Supernatural Special Affairs Section, and Mori Ogai, the leader of PortMafia sitting opposite him, stared at each other without showing any weakness.

"I've admired your name for a long time, Chief Farmer." Mori Ou smiled.

"It's the same with you. Several subordinates have been thinking about you all the time, Mr. Mori." Taneda Shantouhuo narrowed his eyes.

"It seems to be a bit early. Why don't you bring some delicious snacks back to Mrs. and Alice when you go back? Do you have any recommendations?" Some port specialties, what do you think?"

The person in the middle who conveyed the opinions coughed and pulled the rhythm from the yin and yang mutual greetings to the main topic: "About this meeting, the requirements of the Ability Secret Service Division for PortMafia are as follows..."

There is no need to talk about the miscellaneous nonsense in the middle, but to sum it up-Ango Sakaguchi must be sent back unscathed.

Mr. Sen kept smiling all the time, leaning on the chair motionless.

He didn't raise his eyebrows until Tan Tian Shantouhuo took out an envelope and pressed it on the table.

"The thing you want is a license to open a supernatural power."

The chief farming officer reached out and pressed the envelope: "Because of my personal request, please arrange for the successor of PortMafia as soon as possible. I don't want to receive your bad news within a few days after the license is issued."

Mr. Sen twitched the corner of his mouth: "Don't worry about my family life."

"If you need to mediate a dispute, don't be polite. The former boss' words are not without weight."

"Hehehe."

"Hahaha."

The meeting finally ended in a "joyful and peaceful" atmosphere, and Mr. Mori got what he wanted and walked away.

Next, poor Ango was readily paid out as a "first installment", and Mr. Guangjin drove him personally to let him enjoy the treatment of a leader and send him outside the office of the Ministry of Internal Affairs.The black-haired young man who returned from the calamity was quite haggard. The first time he saw the fire on the farm, he told the whole process of being deceived: "I was deceived, about Professor Rimbaud..."

The farming chief raised his hand to signal that he didn't have to say any more: "Don't worry, I'll explain it to you when the matter is over."

It was enough for Rimbaud to know that her former liaison officer had been miserably bullied, and he didn't believe that Mori Ogai would not be beaten.What?You said it was the black-haired Osamu Dazai who did it?Of course, if a minor commits a crime, he has to go to his guardian to take corresponding responsibilities, so it is still Mr. Mori's fault.

The day after the permission to open the business of the ability was issued, Professor Lan Bo returned from Kyoto with his two sons, his son's friend, and the eight cubs adopted by his son's friend.

"The hot spring steamed buns in Kyoto taste really good, and they taste different from the ones I ate in Hokkaido a few years ago." Walking out of the Shinkansen station, Rimbaud stretched his waist and sighed. The child thanked her for the professor's care along the way, and she waved her hand indifferently: "It's just a few brats. Children can't be kept in the room all the time. It's good for them to walk around and see more."

Watching the red-haired young man return home with the "kindergarten" first, Rimbaud raised his hand to cover the glare of the light and said to the distance: "Let's go back too."

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Mr. Sen sitting on the sofa and smoothing Adrian's hair. The room was tidy and clean, and there was no change from when they left.

It's only been three days before and after. Thinking about it, there shouldn't be any changes!

"Are you at home? You brought back hot spring steamed buns, do you want to eat them? And pearl milk tea."

She was still holding the milk tea she bought on the way, and took out the snacks she bought just before getting into the car from the box: "I think it's okay, you might think it's a bit too sweet, how about some tea?"

Pearl milk tea is also sweet, Ms. Professor!

Mr. Mori smiled impeccably: "That's great, I was wondering if Alice would like some snacks."

Of course, there is nothing wrong with giving it to Alice. Even Adrian fumbled a steamed bun from the box while no one was paying attention, and hid in the corner to eat it.

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