Wen Hao's coffin can't be held down anymore

The more Chuluye came to Xiaxia thinking about it, the more he felt that he had completely boarded a thief's ship.

He is not a stupid person, on the contrary, he is much smarter than ordinary people - but this comparison is only limited to ordinary people.

Facing a manipulator like Osamu Dazai, Chuluye Laisha is of course no match.

Now that he thinks about it carefully, there are actually routines everywhere in the conversation between Osamu Dazai and him.Even Dazai Osamu's facial expression and tone when he provoked him at the very beginning seemed to have been planned long ago, and he just played it out in front of him on purpose.

Careless.

Chu Luye Laixia covered his forehead with a headache, but now that he has boarded Dazai Osamu's pirate ship, it is probably too late to retreat.

unwise.

He didn't expect Osamu Dazai's ability to be such an extremely special ability.It can be said that if he meets anyone other than Osamu Dazai, he can disguise himself as a perfect superhuman.

But Chu Luye Laixia met Dazai Osamu, and it happened that he was completely exposed in the first confrontation.

But things have come to this point, and we can only take one step at a time.exist

Chu Lu Ye Lai Xia didn't like to endure threats, at least for now.But there are always many unavoidable situations, and sometimes people can't completely control every future choice.

At least in Chu Luye Laixia's heart, no one can surpass him in status.It's useless if he really wants to threaten himself with his own life.

After all, it is meaningless to talk about death with demihumans alone.

If it was out of Chu Luye Laixia's own will, then of course it would not matter which side he wanted to join, as long as he wanted to.

If it was out of threat to force him to join an organization like the Shanghai Port Mafia... To be honest, it would be difficult to obey.He may not be able to fight, but he can run.

Of course, this is only the worst case, but no such extreme case has occurred so far.If he really waited until something like this happened, he actually didn't know what would happen to him.

But this is something that may happen in the future, as for now...

Chu Lu Ye Lai Xia raised his eyes, and after glancing at the wall, he felt a headache again.

There are deep marks on the snow-white wall in front of him, which are marks drawn by his black ghost.Although it was good to use as a deterrent at the time, it is not so good to solve it by yourself afterwards.

Chu Lu Ye Lai Xia once again covered his forehead with a headache.

These marks are very deep, and the area of ​​the crack is still very large. It will cost a lot of money to repair it.The most important thing is not to let the landlady know, or you will be blamed.

To be honest, Chu Lu Ye Lai Xia is not yet at the point where his pockets are shy and he is at the end of his rope.But if he relies on sitting and eating empty mountains, sooner or later his money will not last.

There are still one or two months before the publishing house pays for the manuscript. During this time, he can find a job privately to supplement it—preferably one that pays quickly.

Every time he thinks of this, he still feels heartbroken over the collapsed house and still not being able to get compensation.

If there was a chance to catch that prisoner—he would absolutely, absolutely, absolutely kill that guy to vent his anger.

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Chu Luye Laixia felt that he was not very suitable for a job like a convenience store.

Working part-time outside, especially in this place close to the port mafia, you don't know if there will be an extra corpse in the store one day, and you don't know which day the extra corpse will be yourself.

In fact, Yokohama is peaceful most of the time, but accidents always happen occasionally. After all, this is a city where people with supernatural abilities gather, and the order is controlled by the mafia.

To put it bluntly, Chu Luye Laixia is essentially a rather nerdy person.

He seldom goes out on his own initiative, and his social activities are basically insulated. The few times he has to go out are either to buy ingredients or have some unchangeable agreements.

Even the editor Sakuma Kazu usually went directly to his home to pick up the manuscripts, completely following him.

When it comes to the work that suits him, of course writing articles is the most suitable for him.But if you want to write a novel of hundreds of thousands of words like before, and then wait for the series of processes of submission, typesetting, printing, and publishing, then the day lily will probably be cold.

In fact, before Chu Luye Laixia wrote his first book, he also wrote third-rate literature on some small websites that were not popular.This method makes money quickly, and you can get the money in the account immediately after writing an article.

However, he searched and found that the website he wrote four years ago has been closed because of too little traffic and no one is interested in it, and it has not been updated for a long time.But in this era, there are so many websites in operation, he searched casually, and chose a website that seemed to have a good reputation.

After a series of registration reviews, he can accept orders on it.This is a very diverse website. There are all kinds of emotional gossip and even fandom. There are all kinds of things that you can't think of.He just needs to pick up orders that seem to fit him, and he'll be fine.

As for the article used as an example... this is not a problem for Chulu Yelaixia.He can come up with several articles that look pretty good in less than half an hour.

But in fact, it just looks gorgeous and has no content. After all, he can't be expected to write five or six peerless articles with profound connotations and clear meanings in half an hour.

After trying for a few more days, Chu Lu Ye Lai Xia was sure - the money came really quickly.

When Chu Luye Laixia was really motivated, the speed of drafting was quite fast.And as a talented writer recognized by the industry, it would be too embarrassing if he couldn't handle this kind of third-rate literature, so the evaluation of each order is basically 100% positive.

He didn't stop this shameful mechanical method of copying and pasting texts until his savings reached a considerable number.

After submitting the last article, Chu Luye Laixia scanned the things he had written again.After only reading the first line, he couldn't bear to read any more. This kind of thing is too humiliating.

If you want to hide it, you must hide it firmly.

If other people know that he has become famous and still do this, it will be really shameful-it will definitely become a dark history.

Chu Lu Ye Lai Xia must not be exposed.

During the time he was immersed in his work, the sounds of gunshots and explosions of the mafia fighting each other downstairs gradually became more frequent, and they were not so disturbing as usual.

Yokohama visibly became agitated.

Even though Chu Lu Ye Lai Xia seldom goes out, he can clearly feel the increasingly uneasy atmosphere.Sure enough, something was about to happen.

After Osamu Dazai clearly reminded him to be careful recently, in order to ensure safety, Hatsune Laisha went to order spare guns and sub bows.

But the shop owner is very busy, so he doesn’t accept delivery recently, so he can only go to his door to get it—this is what Chu Luye Laixia said about having to go out.

It's not that he didn't think about asking Osamu Dazai for a gun, but Osamu Dazai even turned around and sold him badly, saying that the leader has neither prestige nor money, and even the batch of guns agreed by their own mafia has not been delivered as promised , It's really messed up.

Osamu Dazai could say such things, so Chu Luye Laixia didn't ask any more.

The place where he was going to pick up his gun was in what the local population of Yokohama called a slum.

The slums are a good place for many people of all religions to hide, and of course they are very chaotic.Chu Luye Laixia wasn't sure if he would get into trouble, so he hid the gun in his lower back.

The slum really deserves the name of this slum. Anyway, the first reaction of Chu Luye to summer is that it is dirty and messy.

He doesn't know how the children in these slums are living now, but just looking at the dusty clothes, pale skin and thin figure, it can be seen that they have been lacking nutrition for a long time.

These children are not the same as those of the "sheep".The children of the sheep can get a large number of guns, so how can they not solve the problem of food and clothing?

But these children are obviously struggling to survive, and their lives are not good. Their eyes are all as cold as Gujing... as if they have no hope for life at all.

He stopped and watched silently for a few seconds, even though each of these children looked extremely miserable, he was powerless to help.And the infinite tolerance and kindness will only make them feel easy to be bullied, and then make progress.

He can feel pathetic, but acts with the utmost sanity.

Sighing in his heart, Chu Luye Laixia turned and entered the shop.The shop owner is an uncle with scars on his face, but his figure is a bit fat, which makes him look less intimidating.

When we met for the first time, the boss was not surprised that the person who bought the gun was a 16-year-old boy.In the land of Yokohama, it is normal for a five-year-old to hold a gun, and everyone has all kinds of involuntary things.

They are in this line of work, and they have long been used to seeing all kinds of things.

Both the gun and the sub-bow sheet were wrapped in an exquisite kraft paper bag, and Chu Luye Laixia quickly left after checking and confirming that they were correct.It's not a place to hang out all the time.

As he walked around the corner, he smelled a scent of red bean paste.

This scent immediately caused a reaction in Chulu Yelaixia's stomach - he hadn't eaten since morning.So he changed his footsteps, walked into the fragrant shop, and bought a piece of bread filled with red bean paste.

After leaving the bakery, he wanted to eat it straight away, but the gaze staring at him made him stop.

Staring at him was a boy and girl... looked like brother and sister.The slightly older boy, who looked about 10 years old, was extremely thin, with black hair that faded to pale at the ends.

His younger sister was younger, and the girl timidly leaned on her brother's side.The boy didn't respond at all, but the girl looked at him uncontrollably—to be precise, at the red bean paste bread in his hand.The escaping fragrance made the girl's nose twitch slightly.

Being stared at like this, Chu Luye Laixia was too embarrassed to just eat it in front of them.

He thought briefly for two seconds, then handed the bread stuffed with red bean paste to the little girl who was staring at him eagerly.

Think of it as good deeds every day.He thought so.

Chu Luye Laixia really didn't intend to pity or sympathize with them, but it doesn't matter if it's just a piece of bread.Besides, he would also find it very delicate to eat so delicious food in front of a starving child.

When the little girl took the bread, a mosquito-like "thank you" overflowed from her lips. The boy wanted to say something, but suddenly coughed violently, and it took a while before he stopped coughing.

Chu Lu Ye Lai Xia smiled slightly, but did not speak.After walking a few meters, when he looked back, the boy and the girl each shared half of the bread stuffed with red bean paste.

The boy with special hair lowered his head and took a bite of the bread, with a little red bean paste on the corner of his mouth.