I'm acting in Yokohama

Either Shirase misunderstood the funeral home and now immediately sent the ashes back to bury his brother, or he admitted that he used his brother's ashes to gain sympathy...

It's really not difficult to choose, Shirase's nails almost dug into the flesh, he tried to relax his body, and squeezed out an ugly smile: "Sorry, I thought the funeral home would casually scatter brother's ashes, so It was only on my own initiative that I stole the ashes, and I will immediately send them back to bury my brother."

why why why!Why does someone always have to get in his way!

Zhongyuan Zhong also watched the boy stiffen in silence, packed up his things and left, even so he did not get back the money he had just donated.

"Am I stupid?" He squeezed the mineral water bottle in his hand with a slightly mocking tone.

"How do you say that, you just don't speculate on others with the greatest malice." Sagawa Yoshihiko held up the orange cat in front of his eyes, "Isn't it, Jiuya?"

"Meow--"

The gloomy aura around Zhongyuan Zhong also faded a bit, but he immediately reacted: "Huh? Who is your name!"

"Jiuya." Sagawa Yoshihiko showed him the orange cat, "It's a cat I just adopted, it's cute, and Jiu is also its name."

"Who allowed it to be called that name!" Nakahara Zhongya shouted angrily, pointing at the cat.

"Meow--"

"Huh? You actually don't think this name sounds good, who gave you the guts!"

"Meow--"

"Shut up, shut up! Do you want to taste the taste of gravity too!"

"Meow--"

Yoshihiko Sagawa and Rimbaud looked at each other.

Rimbaud: "...how did they communicate?"

Sagawa Yoshihiko shrugged: "This is probably the tacit understanding between the same kind."

"Who is the same as it!"

"Meow--!"

"Let's go, let's find a place to have lunch." Sagawa Yoshihiko pushed Nakahara Nakaya, who was naive enough to fight with a cat, forward.

"How? Is there any result in one morning?"

After a full meal, Yoshihiko Sagawa ordered three cups of tea, and he bent his eyes at the two people who were instantly petrified: "It seems that I got nothing."

"Aren't you the same." Zhong Yuanzhong also recovered from the stiff state and said nonchalantly.

"I have already found a job, so I will go to work in the afternoon." Sagawa Yoshihiko played with the orange cat with a straw.

Central Plains Chuya:? ? ?

Rimbaud:? ? ?

Zhong Yuanzhong, who didn't care about it at first, also blushed, and was embarrassed to say that he wanted to work with him, so he had to choke out a sentence: "I'll look for it in the afternoon."

The salted fish Frenchman opened his mouth and said, "Then I'll try my luck at your place in the afternoon."

Central Plains Chuya:? ? ?

He immediately regretted that Rimbaud should have been allowed to speak first, so that his words about working together would not appear abrupt.

Sagawa Yoshihiko originally planned to let both of them move to Maoca, and it happened that the person in charge also arranged a house for them on Maoca, which was quite good.

But probably because he was addicted to teasing the orange cat, he didn't say what his original plan was, but instead encouraged him: "We'll have to work harder there too."

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

"You also planned to let him work in a cat cafe." Rimbaud looked at Chuya Nakahara, who was uncomfortable even from his back.

"You always have to endure some beatings from the society, don't you?" Sagawa Yoshihiko and Rimbaud left the restaurant together, "Don't worry, I'll tell him the good news tonight."

There was no one in the cat cafe, but Sagawa Yoshihiko received a message telling him that the key was hidden under the carpet.

"Is it the group from last night?" Rimbaud followed him in.

"Yes." Yoshihiko Sagawa didn't hide anything, "They are from the Supernatural Secret Service Division. How about it? Do you have any impression?"

"Not at all." Rimbaud turned on the light of the cat cafe, "What should we do with so many cats?"

Neither of them has any experience in taking care of cats. Yoshihiko Sagawa thought for a while, "If that's the case...Let's leave it to Mr. Rimbaud."

Rimbaud: "...Excuse me, where is the logic?"

"Don't worry so much, life is about trying new things constantly, otherwise you will just stay where you are and find it difficult to move forward." Seeing that the resentment around Rimbaud was about to materialize, Yoshihiko Sagawa patted him on the shoulder and said , "Don't worry, there will be special staff at a fixed time every day to help feed and bathe."

Suddenly, the wind chime hanging at the gate rang crisply.

have a guest?

Sagawa Yoshihiko looked towards the door, a subtle light flashed in his honey-colored eyes.

"You know him." Rimbaud said in an affirmative tone.

"Probably." Sagawa Yoshihiko gave an ambiguous answer, and then looked at the first little customer who came to the door, "What do you need?"

"I want a long-haired cat, preferably one that can smother me to death." The soft child's voice said something creepy.

Rimbaud: "...Is there something wrong with this child?"

As expected of you, Dazai.

Yoshihiko Sagawa smiled and said, "No, if you suffocate to death, it will cause trouble for the cat."

"Forget it then, please bring me a bottle of alcoholic wine." Little Dazai said seriously.

"That one can be tuned for you, but it's very expensive." Yoshihiko Sagawa glanced at his dusty clothes.

Little Dazai: "... Excuse me, goodbye."

"Wait." Sagawa Yoshihiko stopped him, showing a standard smile of child abduction, "It happens that we are recruiting people here, do you want to try part-time job?"

"I'm not interested." Little Dazai's mood faded.

"Aren't you interested in being able to observe death up close?" Sagawa Yoshihiko threw out an attractive condition.

Little Dazai really stopped, turned around and asked seriously: "Can you really let me observe death at close range?"

"Of course." Sagawa Yoshihiko agreed.

"It's illegal to employ child labor, especially such a young child, not to mention killing people is also illegal." Rimbaud, who had witnessed an evil transaction, said blankly.

10 minute later.

The young Osamu Dazai stood on a chair half his height, watering the flowers on the windowsill.

"It's too much for the store manager to even lie to a child." Little Dazai murmured with a wooden face.

"What are you talking about? Flowers and plants are also life, and their death is also death." Yoshihiko Sagawa, who was teasing the orange cat, raised his head, "There is too much water."

Osamu Dazai put down the kettle silently, and climbed off the chair with difficulty.

Rimbaud on the side was inexplicably welcomed by cats, and his body was covered with cats.

"Really, why don't they stay on the cat climbing frame." Rimbaud, who turned into a cat tree, had some resentment in his calm tone.

"It's warm, isn't it?" Sagawa Yoshihiko asked back.

"But it's super heavy." Rimbaud grabbed a cat by its collar and put it on the ground, and within a few seconds the cat was hanging on him again.

Rimbaud: "..."

"It's already ordered, and it's time for dinner. Isn't Chuya coming back?" Sagawa Yoshihiko was a little surprised, so he called him.

The phone rang for a few seconds before being picked up.

"Is it Zhongye?"

"Liangyan! Let me tell you, I have found a job too! But the boss said that because I only worked for half a day, I have to work a little longer today, and I don't have to wait for dinner." After connecting, Zhong Yuanzhong didn't wait for him to ask A little excited.

"..." Sagawa Yoshihiko hesitated, "Have you found a job?"

He looked at the document bag on the bar, wondering, he hadn't given his ID card to Zhong Ye yet, yet the other party found a job?

"What tone are you talking about? Do you not trust me!" Nakahara Chuya's voice suddenly rose, and then he said in a panic, "Stop talking, I'm going to continue working."

Sagawa Yoshihiko who was hung up: "...It's suspicious."

Since he opened the public release, he also heard Rimbaud nodding during the whole process: "Very suspicious."

Little Dazai, who knew nothing but wanted to join in the fun, also followed suit and agreed: "It's suspicious."

"I'd better go and have a look." Yoshihiko Sagawa put the orange cat on Rimbaud, "The store is left to you."

Rimbaud, who has added another layer of burden to life: "...do you know where he is?"

"I don't know, but someone will tell me." Sagawa Yoshihiko sent a message, and it didn't take long for the other party to send him the location of Nakahara Chuya. How could the Supernatural Secret Service really remove all the surveillance around them? Woolen cloth?

Sagawa Yoshihiko couldn't believe his eyes when he followed the positioning to find the place.

It was already dark, and the street lamps were lit up row by row.

He was in an unfinished construction site, and the orange-haired boy was dusty with dust, but he didn't seem to care much about it, and used his abilities to manipulate the trucks of cement at will.

Probably when it was time to get off work, the other workers had already left, leaving a foreman who was probably a supervisor sitting in a shed not far away.

"Hurry up, don't worry about it, you have already worked half a day less than others, if you want to get a full day's salary, work harder."

The foreman chuckled in his heart after shouting, this kid who came from somewhere in the afternoon, seems to be a very powerful supernatural being, at first he treated such a person with trepidation, but then he became much bolder.

This young man can reach the entire construction site by himself, and this night can save him a lot of money!

Sagawa Yoshihiko squinted his eyes, took out his mobile phone to make a call, and pretended to be curious after connecting: "...Chuya? Forgot to ask you, what is your job like?"

"Huh? It's nothing special. It's just the normal one who is sitting in an office and typing in a white shirt." The boy's voice came over the phone, still full of energy.

Sagawa Yoshihiko silently looked at Chuya, who was ashamed all over: "I'm sorry, I'm not feeling well, can you come back?"

"Huh? What's going on? What's wrong with you? Where can I find you? A hotel or a hospital?" The orange-haired boy immediately put down the cement cart in his hand, ignored the foreman's yelling, and ran out quickly.

"It's where I work, and I'll send you the location." Jianzhong also left, ignoring the other party's anxious inquiry, Sagawa Yoshihiko hung up the phone.

"Hey, what are you doing! Come back!" The foreman who failed to catch the boy was furious, but when he turned his head, he almost bumped into someone. He cursed and said, "What's the matter with you! Get out of here!"

"Hey, you know what—"

The clouds in the sky covered the moon, and the young man's soft voice seemed a little gloomy in the silence.

"People who squeeze labor will have nightmares at night."

The author has something to say: Foreman: Didn’t you say you want the society to beat you severely? !

Yoshihiko: Sorry, I am the only one who can beat my cat.