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

, I pointed to my clothes that were still dripping, "There is still mud on the shoes, the floor of your store will be in a mess once I enter, Boss Kurosawa."

"It doesn't matter, just drag the floor." The owner of the coffee shop, Kurosawa, insisted on telling me to go in.

Since people have said so, then I have no reason to refuse again.I put the umbrella in the umbrella basket at the door, and walked to the coffee shop with the well-wrapped Jump, "Then I'll bother you."

A string of jio marks appeared on the white and smooth floor after I walked by.

"It's a bit cold outside, do you want something warm to drink, Boss Mochizuki?" Boss Kurosawa asked.

Hmm... In this way, you are the boss and I am the boss. The boss comes and goes. I feel a little delicate.

"Actually, the more I like this, the more I want to eat ice cream... Do you have strawberry ice cream? If not, strawberry parfait is also available!"

Boss Kurosawa fell silent, his eyes became dangerous.

"I'm just kidding, just have a cup of hot coffee!" Driven by my desire to survive, I quickly changed my words.

"Then let's have a cup of mocha." Boss Kurosawa said.

I replied "Yeah", "I can do it", "You can do it as you see it" three times in a row, and sat down on a chair.

I'm not interested in coffee, and I don't do much research. Anyway, I can drink it as long as it's not particularly bitter.

"Please give me a cup of black coffee, thank you." Just after I finished speaking, a voice suddenly came from the corner of the quiet coffee shop.

Only then did I notice that there was still a person sitting in the corner of the coffee shop, and I turned my head to look in the direction of the sound.

Next to that person was a green radish, which blocked most of his figure, so I didn't notice that there was another person there at the first time.

However, this person looks tall, but he is not very strong. He wears a black cloak with a fur-edged neckline as if afraid of the cold, and a white fluffy felt hat on his head.

There was already an empty coffee cup on the table in front of the man.

"Do you still want black coffee, please wait a moment."

Kurosawa responded, turned around and took out two boxes of coffee beans from the counter.

A serious coffee shop starts with grinding coffee beans. Although I can’t tell the difference between instant and freshly ground coffee, I heard that freshly ground coffee is more fragrant?

I hung the bag containing the two jumps on the chair, took out my phone and clicked on it.

At this time, I saw the yellow warning of thunderstorm and strong wind in the city picked out in the notification bar, or the yellow warning of thunderstorm and strong wind in the entire Kanto region. I don't know how long the rain will last.

In addition, there is a text message from Dazai lying in my inbox, and the time of sending the letter is almost when I just left Wanshiya.

When I opened the text message, a long string of words jumped out.

He said a lot in front of him. I read a few lines and pulled down directly. Finally, I saw the address of the place where he lives now.

It is also in Yokohama, but this address is a bit far from Master House, almost diagonally.

hey, wait.

Isn't this address an armed detective agency?

I pinched the phone to confirm it first, then found out the map and confirmed it a second time.

This is indeed the address of the Armed Detective Agency.

so.

Did that guy go to the Armed Detective Agency?

I stared at the address at the end of the text message lost in thought.

Then just as I was meditating, the chair opposite me was pulled away, and a figure sat down on the chair opposite.

I recovered from my contemplation, raised my head and looked across.

Suddenly sitting across from me was that warm-looking young man wearing a furry hat.

The black hair exposed under the white felt hat is a bit messy, and the sitting posture is not correct, the back is slightly arched, but the way the feet are put together and the hands are on the knees seems to be quite obedient and quiet.

And I don’t know why, but when I first saw this white hat and black hair, the first thing that came to my mind was rice balls?The kind with a piece of seaweed on it.

"What's the matter?" I don't know why this man suddenly sat here, but I waited for a while and he didn't speak, so I asked first.

"No, there's nothing wrong with it." The plush cap youth spoke, his tone was as calm as his appearance, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly when he spoke, "If you want to ask why...because I saw an interesting person, I thought It’s such a simple reason to come and communicate.”

The adjective interesting is very spiritual.

I nodded to accept the rationale, and asked, "What do you want to communicate?"

"Anything is fine, for example..." The young man leaned forward a little, put his hands together on the table, his palms covered his lips, and the covered lips had a faint curved arc, "This city seems to have experienced It was a disaster."

It's about the Fujie incident.

"What do you think of this disaster?"

The youth's purple eyes stared straight at me, probably because the color is so pure, it gave me a feeling of being seen through.

"What do you think... in the face of natural disasters and man-made disasters, the people of Yokohama will unite as one to overcome the difficulties together? The government is also very helpful, and the efficiency of solving the problem is very fast." The standard answer, after finishing speaking, the eyelids drooped and turned into dead fish eyes, "The young man's ability to choose topics is really worrying. Do you not often communicate with people? You can read "365 Ways to Communicate with People" , "How to Find Interesting Topics", available in most bookstores."

Everyone can comment on this incident in Fujiang, only I am not suitable for commenting.

Because that would be so arrogant.

The young man's eyes swam over my face, there was no angry expression on his face, and there was even a little smile on his face, "Is that so, I will go and have a look."

"Guest, your black coffee." Boss Heize came over with two cups of coffee, put the black coffee in front of the young man, and put the Mocha in front of me.

"Thank you, Boss Kurosawa." After thanking me, I took the sugar bowl, opened the lid and started adding sugar to my cup of mocha.

One piece, two pieces, three pieces... I added eight pieces in a row. Seeing that there was not much cube sugar in the sugar bowl, I restrained my hand from adding sugar, put the lid back on, and pushed the sugar bowl to the person opposite.

Others use black coffee. I heard it is very bitter. Obviously, it needs more sugar than my mocha, so I will add a little less.

The young man on the opposite side watched me adding sugar for a while, then moved his cup of black coffee back a little.

Well, I'm not mistaken, this person moved his coffee back calmly.

After confirming his eyes, he is another person who doesn't understand the beauty of sugar.

In this case...

I pulled the sugar bowl back and added two more cubes of sugar.

The young man picked up the coffee cup and shook it lightly. The black coffee, which was almost black in color, contrasted sharply with the white cup wall, and the hot air escaped from the coffee cup.He looked at it for a while but didn't drink. Instead, he put down his cup and stood up, leaning sideways and slightly lowering his head, and said to me, "This exchange is very pleasant, and I look forward to seeing you next time."

No, I don't see where the pleasure lies.

I saw that the young man was about to leave. His clothes were all dry, and he still had a fluffy cloak outside. After thinking about it, I said to him, "It seems that the rain outside is a little bit less, but there is still a little bit. I can borrow you an umbrella, just outside the door." That blue and white one."

Anyway, with how wet my clothes are now, it doesn't make sense to hold an umbrella or not.

"What about you?" Although the young man's expression was still calm, there seemed to be a flash of surprise in his eyes.

"I'll wait for the rain to stop."

No.60 Chapter Nine

"Good morning, Luanjiang, today's hairstyle matches your clothes very well."

One day in the morning, I yawned and parked the car at the gate of Oda Writer and waited for the chaotic children to come out.

The messy kid came in a short while, carrying a lunch box and walked over briskly, the corners of the skirt swayed slightly with his walking movements, two braids were delicately braided in the long blond hair, and a pink braid was pinned on it. Butterfly hairpin, as long as he doesn't say it himself, no one can see that such a delicate and beautiful girl is actually a delicate and beautiful boy.

As for girls ( ) who care about their appearance, as long as I find out, I will say a few words.

When Luan Xiaoren heard my praise, she obviously showed a happy expression on her face, but she still said reservedly, "I just braided my hair casually today, really~ Boss, why do you say that every day?"

"Huh? Is that so? But I was just telling the truth." I replied calmly.

Facts have proved that whether it is a boy or a girl, as long as he spends time dressing up, he always hopes that others will find and praise him.

Because every morning after I finish boasting, mess with the kid, he can have a good mood from the morning, and then work happily and energetically throughout the day.

...Oops, my mentality seems to be gradually changing to the boss of crumbs.

After arriving at the Wanshiwu, I haven’t put the car keys in. The speed—in their words, the chaotic kid with super fast maneuvering has jumped out of the back seat of Pippi, and is diligently opening the doors and windows to ventilate the Wanshiwu. The sign hanging at the door turned to the [open] side, and then briskly ran to get a broom to sweep the floor and wipe the table and window sill.

I really don’t know if I don’t compare, but I compare...what kind of little angel is the diligent and chaotic kid!This is the real treasure.

Then, as usual, the messy kid diligently packed up all the things he could do and then took a rest. At this time, he didn’t ask to come to the door. After getting my permission, he nestled in a corner of the sofa and looked at my JUMP with relish.The two tigers lay down beside the sofa lazily playing