The visitor looked a little terrified, and shouted in a panic: "I threw the salary card in the garbage dump!"

The other two present: ? ? ?

Slowly put out a question mark...

"It's true, Oda, I can only trouble you!" The visitor hugged his head and wanted to cry, "If I can't find the salary, Kaana will definitely think that I embezzled the small treasury and destroy my humanity!"

"..."

Oda Sakunosuke was silent for a while, "So, why did you throw away your salary card?"

"It's a long story..."

Hu Erdao was fortunate to hear an extra tragic story.

The man who asked for help is also a grassroots member of the Hong Kong black community, and he is engaged in a similar job as Oda Sakunosuke.

The Anna he was talking about was his girlfriend.

Speaking of this, he also explained to Hu Erdao how difficult it is to work in the mafia... Ordinary girls reject him without hesitation when they hear about his job, and until now only Anna has accepted him and agreed to become his The lovers of the two have been living together until now.

According to the usual practice, he has to submit his salary card to Anna every month, and let Anna manage the funds of the whole family.

but!

Yesterday he got drunk and stumbled, took off his clothes and threw them into the trash can, with his salary card in his pocket.

——should be at the dump by now.

He said with tears in his eyes, "What I lost was not a piece of clothing, nor a card, it was my love!"

He said so.

"so,"

Hu Erdao slowly asked his own question, "Why, in your bedroom, is there a trash can where you can throw clothes?"

Generally, the trash cans in the bedroom are filled with small things, naturally covered, or simply placed in the living room.

——How on earth could this gentleman stuff his clothes into the trash can in a drunk state and throw the trash out with his salary card without knowing it the next day?

"Don't you have to throw away the dirty clothes?" The gentleman who asked for help looked confused, "Where can the dirty clothes go besides throwing them into the trash can?"

laundry tub.

Hu Erdao returned silently in his heart.

Oda Sakunosuke may have not replied for a long time, and he was probably shocked by this wonderful colleague's answer and behavior.

—although his face was only contemplative for a moment.

"Ok, I see."

Oda Sakunosuke picked up the camel long coat hanging on the hanger.

"Let's go to the dump now, maybe before it's too late."

He said with a smile.

"By the way, Master Erdao, please remember to lock the door when you leave."

Just like that, Hu Erdao watched Oda Sakunosuke and his colleagues walk away, leaving him alone in his home with great peace of mind.

eh eh?

Hu Erdao was confused for a moment.

Is this Oda Sakunosuke the legendary "good old man"?

He responded to his colleagues' requests without any rejection; for a person who didn't know much about himself, he could calmly let himself stay in his home alone? ? !

Thinking of the tentative monitoring by the ninjas before, Hu Erdao couldn't help feeling the difference between the two worlds he passed through.

This is really a peaceful world.

……right?

The conscience of Hong Kong gangsters, Chuya Zhongya, Minister of Zhongyuan, recently went on a business trip.Minister Dazai, who was not suppressed by his partner, started his daily suicide plan again.

"Ah, what a beautiful, suffocating feeling~ The dark little man is gone, and he no longer has to worry about being interrupted to commit suicide."

Osamu Dazai laid his feet up on the table leisurely, and sighed happily while tearing open the package and applying layer after layer of flakes on his face.

The liquid-laden sheets are layered upon layer with liquid content, so that the air is almost completely kept out.

As the air in the lungs became less and less, Dazai Osamu slowly began to turn purple...

"..."

"Officer Dazai."

Hu Erdao pushed the door open and went in, subconsciously retreated when he saw the scene in the room, and shut the door behind him.

But at the next moment, thinking of Nakahara Nakaya's care for him, he didn't think for a while, and opened the door again—without hesitation, he pressed Osamu Dazai on the white paper-like thing that was already stuck on his face tear off.

"what is this?"

Touching the sticky liquid in his hand, Hu Erdao shook his hand and said doubtfully.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Taking a sharp breath, Osamu Dazai panted heavily, coughing and saying cheerfully, "It's a mask~"

Osamu Dazai complained vaguely: "It's still too uncomfortable, I thought it would be better with a mask..."

With a smile on his face, he said to Hu Erdao, "The inspiration I got from the elder sister before~ put the paper with water on the face, it is easy to die."

"I replaced the paper with a mask, it still doesn't work..."

"I just said..."

"Officer Dazai," seeing what Dazai wanted to say, Hu Erdao had to interrupt him, and the half-grown boy smiled, "I know you will be lonely after Minister Zhongyuan left, but don't give your extra energy to I."

"Wow - Er Daojun is too vengeful~"

Osamu Dazai smiled, then narrowed his eyes, his voice became a bit cold, "Also, who would feel lonely because of that slug!"

Hu Erdao smiled and said nothing.

Seeing Hu Erdao's unchanging smile, Osamu Dazai made up his mind, swayed his body on the swivel chair, still propping up his legs, "Okay, okay ~ Erdao-kun came to see me for something?"

He looked at Hu Erdao with a smile, but his eyes were deep.

Osamu Dazai picked up Hu Erdao and returned to Hong Kong Heido, of course it was not just a matter of chance... Although he has picked up once once, once, and secondly, he didn't pick up everything indiscriminately.

He's not a dump after all.

While floating by the river, to be precise, when Osamu Dazai attempted suicide by drowning, he saw Erdao Hu by the water. ""

——Hu Erdao was standing there, his face blackened with indignation, and then he kicked the large piece of soil with turf into the river, and it directly smeared Dazai Osamu's face in the water.

Osamu Dazai: Very well, you managed to get my attention.

When he heard the words on the bank of the Huerdao River, "No matter how you jump into the river, you will not change the place, but you will float in front of me", Osamu Dazai gained confidence in his heart.

This half-grown teenager is absolutely, absolutely perfect for the port mafia.

——This is the scene where he pulls his partner Zhong Yuanzhong and wants to take him back.

Knowing Dazai Osamu's unpredictable temperament, Hu Erdao was not surprised, and directly stated his purpose.

"Sister Hongye would like to ask Dazai-kun if he would like to be my teacher for a while."

"Oh... teacher?"

Osamu Dazai continued to sit on the chair without a straight line, his right eye was wrapped with a bandage, and the other eye was a little bored, and there was no disturbance when he heard his words.

"Okay~" he said, "...I originally planned to teach Er Daojun."

"Although the leader gave you to the eldest sister, but now look-"

He curled his lips into a smile, his iris-colored eyes half-closed, with an expression of no surprise.

"Aren't you going to come back to me?"

The author has something to say: Hu Erdao: Today's Yokohama is also very peaceful.

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