[Comprehensive] I'm in Yokohama as a soul-saver

Worried expression.

I was speechless.

Osamu Dazai poked his head out from behind the computer and nodded in agreement. He didn't know how long he had been watching the screen, "Yes, I am also worried about Mochizuki-san!"

ha? ?What are you worried about? ?Am I short of your salary?I gave you a place to live, I even let you sit in the back of my car, even if you're a troublesome suicidal guy, I still let you stay and work, tell me you're still as good as me in the world boss!

……

Forget it, don’t get angry with them, these uninformed guys don’t even know that my real identity is actually the Soul Requiem in charge of Yokohama’s undead system, and they will regret it when they find out later, I’m awesome.

...Although there is no salary for the Soul Requiem General (whispers).

Shimadani's cell phone rang, and he went to the door to pick it up, and responded to the person on the other end of the phone with "hmmm", "okay", "I see", "I'll be back soon".

"It seems that the phone call from Yingli's home is urging him to go back." Putianzuo stared there for a while, then turned his head and smiled as usual and said to me, "Then I will go back with Yingli first, After a while, I will come to play with Taki-sang again~”

"Well, be careful on the way back." I nodded.

Putianzuo stood up from the sofa, and before going out, he glanced at the computer vaguely, as if he was looking at... Dazai?

But without much pause, he walked to the door and picked up the schoolbag thrown by the entrance, oh, yes!Speaking of the schoolbag, I immediately thought of the schoolbag with Ultraman printed on it that Hidetaka Shimadani used to hold the entrusted gold last time.

I hurriedly stopped them, turned out the schoolbag stuffed in the glove box next to it and handed it to Shimandani Hidetaka, "Wait, I almost forgot, Shimadani kid still has a schoolbag here, you'd better take it back."

"Huh? Why?" Shimadani Hidetoshi, who had already carried a new Kamen Rider schoolbag, looked back blankly.

I was also silent, "... Kid Shimaya, do you think I will use this schoolbag? Do you have any misunderstandings about me?"

Also, you changed your mind too quickly. You still liked Ultraman back then, but now you like Kamen Rider. After all, only elementary school students and kindergartens would like these two, right?

"Okay..." Shimiya Hidetoshi took the schoolbag and hugged it in his arms quite aggrieved, and only dared to whisper to Putian after walking a certain distance, "What's wrong with Ultraman and Kamen Rider? Ok why don't you like..."

Putian played: "Poof!"

I have heard all this.

I was about to turn around and walk into Wanshiwu, when I saw a motorbike that often delivered express delivery here, coming straight from the intersection, with two large cardboard boxes on it.

It should be my courier, right?

Thinking about it this way, the motorcycle stopped at the entrance of Wanshiwu, took down the two cardboard boxes, glanced at the waybill pasted on the box, and then raised his head and asked, "Wanshiwu Mochizuki Taki and Wanshiwu Dazai are the couriers here?" ?”

"It's from here." I responded, turned my head and shouted inside, "Dazai, your courier has arrived, come and get it yourself!"

"Come here~"

After I signed the form for the little brother who delivered the courier, I easily picked up my courier and walked into the everything room, happily looking for scissors to open the courier.

This is the snack lucky bag I bought at the beginning of last month, but it’s over, I don’t know if there will be any surprises~

After unpacking the box, I was very satisfied just looking at the full list of snacks. In addition to the common snacks such as potato chips, small wagashi, and dried squid that I usually like to eat, there is also a large pack of overseas imports in red packaging. ...spicy strips?

This spicy strip is hard to buy, and there is such a big package in this lucky bag!

"The lucky bag here is super nice!" I couldn't help admiring, sitting cross-legged in front of the table and stuffing a bag of snacks into the snack box under the table, chanting the type, "Solid yogurt cubes, beef Dried, potato chips... There are also dried fish, wait, how can this dried fish for cats be a pet snack??"

Does the snack lucky bag still consider whether the person who buys it will have pets at home?

I was lost in thought while holding the small dried fish, but in the end I didn't put it in the snack box, but put it on the table and planned to take it with me to feed the cat after get off work.

Although pet snacks can theoretically be eaten by humans, but in that case, it would be the same as Dazai, that would be too sad!

Speaking of Dazai, I handed him the scissors after clearing out all the snacks in the snack lucky bag, and watched him unpack the package with a trace of curiosity.

Such a big box, I don't know what he bought.

The scotch tape on the large cardboard box was slowly cut, and as the cover of the cardboard box was lifted, the snow-white bandages neatly packed inside the box were revealed...

I hesitated to speak, and finally couldn't help but spit out——

"Are you a mummy?"

No.20 Chapter Two

"What? Was it discovered so quickly!" Osamu Dazai showed an exaggerated shocked expression, and stepped back a few steps, "What to do, what to do... Ah yes, that's the only way to go!"

"So what? Transformation?"

Dazai untied the neckline coyly, "You can only bribe with your body, for the sake of this, please don't hand me over~"

"You are so coquettish." I said this comment in a poker tone with no expression on my face.

"It's too embarrassing for Dana to praise me so much~" He tilted his head shyly as if excited, his tone and expression became more and more sophisticated, adding the wonderful meaning of the name [Danna]... Hey.

"Dazai, it's a pity that you are in Wanshiwu. If you had entered the entertainment circle, you would have been the actor by now." I rubbed the goosebumps on my arms and sighed sincerely.

"Really—" Osamu Dazai held his face happily.

"Yeah, you go out more often, maybe you will be spotted by scouts." But speaking of Yokohama, it seems that there are fewer scouts than other cities, and it is obviously one of the four most developed cities in Japan. Come on.

Maybe the scouts are thinking that if they catch someone along the way and want to sign to become an artist, and then follow them to the job post to see, oh well, Hong Kong gangsters, how exciting.

Don't say it, it's really possible. After all, the Hong Kong gangster idol group with different abilities is not bragging. Like the black-and-white-haired guy on the freight ship last time, although he has no eyebrows, he looks pretty when you look closely. I don't know how to become a mafia at such a young age.

I was thinking wildly, picked up the rubbish scattered on the table and the floor, threw it into the trash can, and clapped my hands, "Okay, I don't think anyone will come today, so get off work early."

"Huh, is it so early?" Dazai's tone and expression returned to normal, he closed the lid of the cardboard box and escorted me all the way to the door graciously. , see you tomorrow~”

Why do I feel that this normal sentence is even weirder than what he said pretentiously, isn't this guy trying to come up with some bad idea?

Thinking of this, I looked at him suspiciously for a while, and I couldn't see anything wrong before I rode on Xiaopipi and left.

After driving away, I didn't go back directly to Ukimoto, but went to a small park some distance away from Master House with the pack of pet snacks, Xiaoyugan.

I stopped the car and sat on the stone platform of the small flower bed where the stray cats gathered. I tore open the package, poured out the dried fish, and held one in my hand. Stray cats of various colors naturally gathered around Waiting at my feet to be fed.

I don't know why, but I seem to be particularly attracted to stray creatures, especially stray cats. As long as I show that I want to pet them, no matter how unloving they are, they will obediently come over and let me pet them.

If a cat lover had such treatment, he would probably pass out happily.

But I'm not, I'm just a tool for groping without emotion.

I was feeding stray cats, and occasionally I would touch their fur perfunctorily under the obvious hint of the stray cat raising its head (abbreviated as express), but suddenly felt a sight so strong that it could not be ignored.

I looked up and followed this line of sight, and saw a middle-aged man with silver-gray hair and wearing a kimono looking at this side, with a straight figure, a serious expression and sharp eyes, and an aura that I am very familiar with.

He is a samurai.

There is no need to ask or test, just feel the aura, and I can conclude this way.And the one with this kind of momentum is by no means an ordinary warrior, he is very strong.

But at the same time, I can also feel that this person is not hostile.Because the focus of his eyes seems to be the group of stray cats at my feet. Under his serious expression, there is still a hint of envy in his eyes.

But when I looked carefully, I could only see seriousness.

Envy... Is it an illusion?

"Do you want to come and feed them?" I tentatively asked.

The middle-aged man was silent for a while, then quietly walked over and sat down beside him, then took out... a small dried fish from his arms with sharp eyes.

Well, the case is solved, it's just a simple cat accusation.

What kind of enduring and wonderful cuteness is this cat lover, does it actually exist in reality!

I cleared my throat and was about to talk to this person, but when he stretched out the dried fish to an orange cat, the dearest orange cat suddenly turned around and ran to the other side of my legs, grabbing my butt. legs to bite the small dried fish in my hand.

I couldn't say what I was ready for, and fell silent watching the stray cats all around my feet.

Oops, no matter what you say at this time, you might be showing off, so it's better not to say it, but keeping silent seems to be getting heavier and heavier, I have to think about it