Dad, he is addicted to raising cubs

In the original future, the huge deep pit created by Nakahara Chuya when he came out of his shell will gradually become a three-way zone called Raiji Street, where the fringe people of Yokohama settle, and the cycle continues day after day. Their hopeless life, live day by day, until the eyes can no longer be closed.

But thanks to Osamu Dazai's shot and the testimonies of those who survived the blast, this place has become a living legend.These lucky people firmly believe that they are protected by the gods to survive, and the land under their feet is the high platform where the gods sleep.Therefore, the neighborhood after the impact, not only did not become a hotbed of criminals, but became the place with the highest land price in Yokohama.

Who wouldn't want to own a suite in such an amazing location?

Even if you don’t live by yourself, you can resell it for three times the good price, and the doubled investment income can make people jealous.

Osamu Dazai: It's a loss, a loss, I would have bought a few pieces of land to speculate if I had known this.

In addition, the citizens of Yokohama have also found that their living environment has gradually become calm and peaceful. It does not mean that the presence of the mafia disappeared overnight. Five buildings, but no one can deny that the law and order of the street has jumped to the top three in the country in just five years.

The citizens of Yokohama, who used to be at the bottom of the list, are now able to proudly raise their chests and tell outsiders that this is a truly livable city.

So who quietly changed the atmosphere of this city?

Let's zoom in, zoom in and out, and come to an ordinary-looking orphanage.

Five years have passed, and the orphanage headed by Yuecheng Xueman has become a well-known family. Perhaps the children who grew up in this orphanage are too good. Residents living nearby even gave birth to their own children. The idea of ​​a period of time in an orphanage, so that their children can be reborn.

Xueman rejected this nonsensical request, but opened a weekend class for the children of the orphanage to make up lessons. As long as the children are willing to attend the class, he will accept it.After the cultural class in the morning, it was the kendo class with Koyo Ozaki as the instructor. While being screamed by Hongye, the boys worked hard to acquire knowledge and enrich themselves.

After the classes for ordinary children were over, it was the turn of Atsushi Nakajima and the others with supernatural powers.

"Ah, ah, I'm going to kill you!"

Akutagawa Ryunosuke's irritable voice almost punctured Atsushi Nakajima's eardrums, and the little tiger returned to normal after a few traces of pain flashed across his face. In the past five years, he has come to the magic sound recording almost every day. Ears, he always felt that his eardrums had thickened a bit...

"Akutagawa, can you die with a lower voice?"

Today's Xiu Zhi doesn't have the original reserved young master's appearance, he frowned, and directly blocked his ears with his fingers: "If you want to attack the opponent with sound waves, then congratulations, your idea is very good!" Success, I suggest you turn Rashomon into a trumpet for assistance."

"Is that enough?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also put his foot on Xiuzhi's back, and was dodged by the opponent's light side: "If you don't care anymore, I will go to Jinjian and the others for training. I didn't want to team up with this dead mackerel..."

"That's really sorry, we are partners bound by the red thread of fate, the kind that cannot be separated."

With his ears plugged, Shuji said with a smile, and successfully touched Chuya's nerves.

These two people who have started to study in the nearby junior high school, probably because of their outstanding looks, have never broken their love letters since the day they stepped into the school gate. Every day, they can see several brand new envelopes in the shoe cabinet. Some people will ask them to confess to the rooftop or the grove.

However, this seemingly insignificant love letter offensive came to an end one day.

The reason is very simple, Xiu Zhi said frivolously to the girl who confessed to him that he already has someone he likes.

Xiu Zhi: "You ask who I like? Isn't it obvious? If I don't like him, why would I get together with him when I have no time?"

So from that day on, rumors spread in the school that the person Shuji Tsukishiro liked was Nakahara Chuya, but the two walked to and from school together, automatically formed a team when they met groups, and asked for leave together from time to time... ...All kinds of tacit actions have confirmed this rumor.

So it is not too much for Xiu Zhi to say that they were led by the red line.

Although the outside world forcibly drew a red line for them, but with this shield, no girls will come to confess to waste Xiuzhi's time, and no boys will ask him for a date. And blushed...as if Xiu Zhi had done something too much to them.

It can be seen that Xiuzhi's whole body is not well.

Xiuzhi can accept the status quo of this brain filling, but it doesn't mean that Zhong also agrees. He can't accept the "goodwill" blessing eyes of the people around him. Every time he is stared at, he feels uncomfortable and just wants to put a The mackerel that started the rumor was smashed to pieces.

But the more you care about something, the more you care about it, the more it will become your weakness.

After mastering the special feature of Zhongye's thin skin, Xiu Zhi properly used it, especially in this kind of group confrontation, he always took the enemy one step ahead of him to piss him off. With the power of destructive power, then he just needs to find a quiet place, wait for Zhongya to kill the two people on the opposite side, and then he will be "disqualified in the world" and that's OK.

It is extremely efficient and very convenient, and it is the fastest way to solve the sparring that Xiu Zhi has explored.

"Young master, you can't do this at all."

Imaiken, who appeared on the training ground, saw Shuji paddling on the edge at a glance. He looked like a child's face, but the four people present knew how much power was hidden in this small body, so he cut Akutagawa with a single knife Rashomon's Rashomon is all trivial, and what's even more frightening is that he can still fight with Chuya, who has liberated his power, for a while.

"Wait, why are you here at this time?"

Xiuzhi's face instantly bulged into a bun, he had to give up his pleasure of fishing, and forcibly intervened in the one-vs-two fight, because if he didn't take the initiative to jump in, Jin Jian would hold his collar, and simply Throw him in.

As long as this kind of thing has happened once, you won't want to do it a second time.

Even if Xiuzhi has the "disqualification in the world" that can dispel supernatural powers, but the punch he hits in the face hurts, and whoever gets hit knows it clearly.

Akutagawa Nakajima and Nakahara Nakaya, how deeply the three of them "love" Xiuzhi can be seen from how many days Xiuzhi's pig-headed face has been swollen.

Xiu Zhi, who really didn't want to lose his beautiful face, began to punch and kick his legs bitterly. He complained in his heart, his specialty is obviously brains, why everyone expects him to have a good hand...

"No way, young master, you have to go back to the furnace and remake it like this."

Imaiken looked at Xiuzhi who only knew how to avoid, and circled his hands into a horn and shouted at the people inside: "Ryunosuke, don't worry about other things and beat him hard. The lord, he came back today, even if the young master is beaten to death. If it is broken in two, the lord, he can also save it."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke's smiling face instantly turned ferocious.

He and Atsushi Nakajima glanced at each other, and there was a frightening red light in their eyes, and then they turned their heads to look at the shivering Xiu Zhi, the big bad wolf looked coveted by the little white rabbit, making Zhong The brain that was also overly feverish has calmed down.

Nakahara Chuya: "..." How many outrageous things does this person usually do? Letting go of his hand and slapping him hard can make the two people on the opposite side become like this.

"Chuya, you have to protect me QAQ"

Xiu Zhi pulled up his sleeve and wiped his tears: "It's too scary to be broken into two halves. The most important lower body of a man will be so far away from me...I don't want it."

"Don't speak yellow accents casually, you bastard!"

Before Akutagawa and Atsushi Nakajima made a move, Nakaya punched him flying. He instantly released the greatest strength that can break through the seal. The red and black lines that spread to his limbs provided him with the strongest support. , For a while, the two people on the opposite side could only passively bear Zhongye's attack.

They even had no way to separate out one person to catch Xiu Zhi who ran away.

Jin Jian had no expression on his face. He had long thought of this development. After all, how proficient a certain young master was in getting out of battle, every one of them had experienced it.

But so what if he is out of battle, can he still run out of this training ground?

The mind that Xiu Zhi was proud of was instantly reduced to scum in the face of absolute force. Jin Jian stopped in front of Xiu Zhi with a leap. He smiled cutely at the opponent, drew out the short knife, and the sharp edge touched Xiuzhi's main artery: "If I cut you down, you may die."

"People die when they are killed."

Xiuzhi said lazily, and gently pushed the blade away with his fingers: "I know what you mean, but if you let me fight those three melee perverts, do I think my life is too short to seek death?"

"But your melee combat is too weak."

Jinjian poked Xiuzhi's pain point fiercely: "What if one day they can't protect you in battle? You will become the weakness of your companions, can you accept this reality?"

"As long as it doesn't become their weakness."

Xiuzhi has his own set of fallacies: "Okay, okay, I'd better go and help Zhongya, please don't look like I'm bullying the weak."

Today, weak and pitiful, Jian glared at Xiu Zhi.

"By the way, Dazai told you to go find him after practice."

"Hey——" Xiu Zhi elongated his tone, "Could it be another troublesome task... Every time he calls us over, I have a bad feeling."

What is the number of small gangsters caught equal to the pocket money received every week, what is the underground organization hidden in Yokohama, how to save Ozaki Koyo from the pursuit of the gang leader... Osamu Dazai threw away the troublesome task I gave it to these four children, and stayed alone with my legs crossed, drinking watermelon juice in a safe place.

Osamu Dazai: This is your Yokohama, so take responsibility.

"Who knows, but you have a great time every time, don't think we can't see."

Jinjian curled his lips. In fact, this kind of thing made them faster to attack Fusangshen. After all, there are many people and strength. Akutagawa and the others add up to only four, and they have to take care of their daily studies and training...

Thinking about it this way, these four children are actually quite remarkable.

They insisted that in the past five years, relying on their own strength, the chaotic Yokohama has been reorganized into the peaceful appearance it is now. There is a gap between the superficial world created by ordinary people and the inner world where the mafia lives. A dividing line, people in the inner world must not cross the line, if they go out of the line, they will be punished.

"Is there? We are super tired every time."

Xiu Zhi said exaggeratedly: "I suspect that Chuya is not tall because he didn't get enough sleep during the important puberty..."

"I heard."

Nakahara Chuya's voice suddenly appeared in Xiuzhi's ear: "You just said that I can only maintain 1.6 meters for the rest of my life, and I will never grow taller..."

"Bastard! I'm going to break your leg today!"

"Ouch!"

This time, without waiting for Imaken to say anything more, Xiu Zhi took the initiative to run to the other side. After the safety of his legs was threatened, he could run as fast as Atsushi Nakajima who had strengthened his legs.

This time he didn't even care about hiding behind the enemy. He pulled one of Akutagawa's tentacles, turned three times on the spot and let go in the direction where Chuya was flying, sending Ryunosuke Akutagawa to Chuya's next to the face.

"Mr. Dun."

Xiuzhi sweetly called Atsushi Nakajima's name: "Are you going to jump over by yourself, or let me help you."

"I... I'll do it myself."

Feeling that he was facing a black mud monster, Atsushi Nakajima ran away quickly, becoming the last barrier between Nakaya and Shuji.Xiuzhi played the triple role of fellow traitor and public enemy by himself, no wonder he was able to get everyone's "favorite".

In the end, he still couldn't protect his face, so he went to Osamu Dazai with a limp and a bruised face.

"Mr. Xiuzhi, you are more hateful than I imagined."

Looking at the bruised face, Osamu Dazai sighed. At this time, Xiuzhi had not completely lost the baby fat, and the contours of his face were smooth, inexplicably soft and cute: "You can be cruel to such a face. Literally the embodiment of taunt, best teammate for attracting hate."

"Don't talk nonsense."

Xiuzhi spoke clearly. His wound had already been treated in the infirmary. After applying medicine, he put gauze on it: "Are you planning to attack Hong Kong gangsters?"

"Huh? You already know."

Dazai Osamu's smile deepened: "Having an assistant like you is really reassuring. I don't need to explain to you one by one what to do after that, as long as I give you information, I can let it go... Xiuzhi-kun, I am so moved now I cried out."

"I'm so disgusted by you that I want to throw up."

Xiuzhi took a step back, sincerely disgusted: "Your goal is so obvious that even that stupid tiger can see it. The plans for the past few years have all been aimed at Hong Kong gangsters... Tell me, what do we need this time."

"Although the triangular structure is the most stable, I also agree that the three parties supervise each other and hinder each other. Oh no, they help each other, but I don't like the person who is about to kill the leader of the Hong Kong gang."

Osamu Dazai didn't hide it either: "I hope you can kill him and succeed, so that you can become the youngest mafia boss in the world, Xiuji, unfortunately, you can't apply for the Guinness World Records, otherwise I can get you a medal. "

"It's not necessary."

The corner of Xiu Zhi's mouth twitched twice: "The leader of Hong Kong gangsters... I remember he has been bedridden for a year, has he not found an heir after this year?"

"You should understand that those who hold power are unwilling to let go until death."

Dazai sneered: "That person is typical. Not only does he not want to let go, but he also wants to use this period of time when he can finally hold power to disrupt the peaceful situation in Yokohama."

"He's dreaming." Xiu Zhi's tone became cold.

Born in Yokohama, grew up in Yokohama, and personally guarded the peace of Yokohama for five years, Shuji and the others felt that this was a task entrusted to them by Osamu Dazai at first, but after feeling the peace of mind brought by the peaceful living environment, they became more It is intolerable to go back to how it was before.

Whoever dares to touch Yokohama should step over their corpses first.

This statement was a bit exaggerated, but it was Xiu Zhi's true feelings.

"Of course he was dreaming."

Osamu Dazai nodded in agreement: "The largest group in Yokohama is ordinary people who have nothing to do with the Mafia, but whenever something happens to the Mafia, these ordinary people will be forced to get involved in a world they don't know about." Here, it is mandatory to become a target for the mafia."

"Mr. Xiuzhi, you didn't care about the life and death of ordinary people in the past, did you?"

Osamu Dazai's eyes became very similar to Shuji at this moment. The two of them can be said to have shared a period of childhood, and the influence of childhood on them has continued to the present: "You still think this way?"

Xiu Zhi pursed his lips.

After a long silence, Xiuzhi's eyes were brightened: "They are the foundation of this city."

Without ordinary people, Yokohama City, which is completely supported by the Mafia, is the end of the world when you think about it. People who don't know how to cherish and cherish this city have become the masters of the city. The gods sleeping under this land, even if they can't wake up , I will shed tears in distress.

"Bingo."

Osamu Dazai smiled slightly: "Okay, I've sent someone to send the information you need, and then it will depend on your efforts. The future of Yokohama is in your hands."

"Besides Akutagawa and the others, I need other people."

"Whoever you need, just go and talk to them yourself. Whether you can persuade them to join your plan is your business."

"Of course, if you come to me crying for help, I will definitely not turn you away." Osamu Dazai emphasized with great interest, "Don't come if you cry ugly, you will blind me of."

Xiu Zhi rolled his eyes, and there was a throbbing pain from the new wound on his face.

He really didn't fit in with this person.

When the plan came to an important stage of finishing, Osamu Dazai was free instead, and took care of the flowers and plants every day, and spent the rest of his time in the library of the orphanage. The picture books and books he had read piled up like a hill .

During afternoon tea time, Yukiman would come over with the snacks he made and watch them with Osamu Dazai.

"Sure enough, there is no "No Place in the World" here."

Osamu Dazai sighed at Xueman: "Should I wait for Mr. Xiuzhi to be favored by the great inspiration one day and suddenly write "No Longer in the World"?"

"It's probably even less likely than him wearing women's clothing."

Xueman poured him a cup of tea and pushed it over: "It's better for them to write their own stories, and if you want to read them, I remember I should have..."

"Stop." Osamu Dazai made a pause gesture, "I'd better wait until I get back and read it carefully. Speaking of which, I have almost memorized it, after all, the book is not very long."

Just recalling it in my mind, and holding a paper book with my own hands to read it are two different feelings. The former brought endless emptiness to Osamu Dazai, as if his brain had been hollowed out.

Little by little, he came to Xueman's side, leaned his head on the other's shoulder, and slowly closed his eyes: "I don't know why, after seeing that Mr. Xiuzhi was too busy to commit suicide (...) , I’m still a little unaccustomed to it.”

If Xiuzhi hears this, he must give Dazai a hard punch.

Whose problem is it that he keeps his feet on the ground?It's not because Dazai Osamu gave him all the jobs that could be thrown away.

Xiuzhi is only fortunate that Yuecheng Xueman, the dean of the orphanage, is still a reliable adult, and has not become like Salted Fish Dazai, oppressing child labor.

"If you're busy, you'll forget about suicide."

There was a smile in Xueman's voice: "You have given him so many extra things to do, the idea of ​​suicide can't even come to mind, and besides, Zhongye and the others are by Xiuzhi's side, they will not let Xiuzhi die of."

"Mr. Xiuzhi really has a group of reliable friends."

Osamu Dazai's voice gradually lowered: "Sometimes I think, is it enough to save only a few 'selves'? In other worlds, there are other 'Osamu Dazai' who want to commit suicide, but I can't save each of them..."

After all, "Dazai Osamu" is a lone wolf.

Osamu Dazai took advantage of being able to fiddle with time. If he met his 15-year-old "self", he would probably not be able to persuade the other party not to die even if he sharpened his mouth.

"Nobody can save everything."

Xueman gently stroked Dazai's hair: "If you wish too much, you will be swallowed by your wish... The principle of equal value exchange is common in all worlds."

"So just do what you want to do."

"What if I want to destroy the world?" Osamu Dazai muttered, "I'm a standard anti-social personality, the kind of person who won't be surprised and panic when seeing bloodshed, if there is a world where killing intent can be realized, I guess I was arrested when I was just born."

"Even if you are arrested, you will continue to make trouble."

"Hey, hey, is there someone who talks like that? Shouldn't you tell me gently that even if I'm caught, you'll come to rescue me?"

"Then do you need it?"

"……unnecessary."

Probably because he talked too much, Osamu Dazai turned off the mic directly, found a more comfortable position, rubbed it a few times, and let his thoughts fly wild.This is an inevitable process before he falls asleep, and only when he is by Xueman's side can he close his eyes so smoothly.

There was Fu Sangshen who came to find Xueman, and he stopped automatically as soon as he entered the library, and blocked other people who wanted to enter the library.

Anyway, it's not something to worry about. Instead of disturbing Mr. Dazai's nap, it's better to discuss it after he wakes up.

You know, those who have disturbed Mr. Dazai... the grass on the grave is three meters high.

On Shuji Tsukishiro's 14th birthday, he became the new leader of the port mafia. The Mori Ogai who originally wanted to compete with him became a doctor in the health room of the orphanage after losing to Osamu Dazai. Together with his special ability Alice, he became an ordinary person with a fixed salary.

Mori Ogai: I have a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not.

"The scenery seen here is no different from other places."

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window that is said to be able to capture the whole picture of Yokohama in his eyes, Xiuzhi said with emotion that he has no real feeling about becoming the leader of Hong Kong gangsters. The money and status that the leader can have are not a good thing for him. The crab came really well.

Besides, as the leader, one has to do a lot of things once he hears it.

Shuji: Is it still too late to pass the throne to Chuya Akutagawa Nakajima...

He has a good reason to be in his arms. A certain person full of black water entrusted him to execute all the plans, just to let him sit in the position with the most things smoothly.

"No way, who made you the one with the best mind among the four of them."

Osamu Dazai shrugged helplessly: "The cadres and members of Hong Kong gangsters are waiting for you to speak outside. As the newly appointed leader, he can't control the scene at the first meeting, and it will be very troublesome later."

Xiuzhi's eyes are dead, and it will be very troublesome later...he doesn't want to do it now, okay?

"I'm looking forward to what you'll do next."

Osamu Dazai gave Xiuzhi an encouraging look: "Do you want to lead Hong Kong and Heilongjiang to Heilongjiang, or open up a brand new path of your own... What will such a large organization become in your hands? So, don't you think it's interesting?"

"If it's interesting, you can be the leader."

Xiu Zhi wanted to lift the table, but he couldn't lift it... He put on his coat a little violently, and pushed open the door of the meeting room with killing intent and dissatisfaction.

Waiting inside were his cadres, and some members of Hong Kong gangsters with vicious faces.

Osamu Dazai thoughtfully helped them close the door, only to hear the wailing in the conference room separated by a wall, and even fresh blood flowed out from the crack in the door and spread to his feet.

"On the first day of being in charge, there was a big cleaning. As expected of 'I', I just have courage."

He heard the door being hit "bang bang", it seemed that the people inside wanted to run out, but resistance was futile, in front of Nakahara Chuya and Akutagawa Ryunosuke, they were like ants, they could only be crushed pressure.

Half an hour later, the door opened.

Atsushi Nakajima poked his head out, indicating that Osamu Dazai could go in and talk now.

"How many are left after killing?" Osamu Dazai asked, "Go and inform the funeral home, and let them come and pull people."

"Yes!"

The little tiger couldn't help shrinking, and quickly agreed. He let the door open, watched Osamu Dazai stepping on the blood all over the floor into the meeting room, and casually pulled out a chair and sat down.

Except for him, everyone else had the same serious expression. The surviving Hong Kong gangsters had horror in their eyes, for fear that if they did something wrong, their heads would be cut off by the man with a ferocious expression.

——It's terrible, there are people more terrifying than Hong Kong gangsters!

——And so young...you are so ruthless before you reach adulthood, but you will be able to handle it when you grow up!

Thinking that they will be led by these people in the future, they feel both fear and gratitude in their hearts. They firmly believe that if they follow behind this group of people, they will be able to fill themselves up just by drinking soup.

"So complicated."

Xiu Zhi suddenly sighed: "Why are some people unwilling to be obedient? I thought it would be a very face-saving act for me to be able to sit here and talk to them."

"As a result, one or two still thought I was a bully, and some even thought that I was able to sit in this position because I was the illegitimate son of the previous leader..."

He laughed to himself, which made the surviving Hong Kong gang members tremble.

Most of the people who spoke rudely to Xiuzhi Yuecheng were lying on the ground now.On the day they entered Hong Kong, this group of people never thought that they could die well, but what they didn't expect was that they would die in the hands of their own people one day, and died so aggrievedly.

"I'm a pacifist."

Xiu Zhi seemed to be telling a cold joke in a serious manner: "If you can solve it with words, you don't want to use fists. After all, fists hurt people, but some people like to use fists. What should we do?"

"Yes, that's you, the black-haired man over there."

Those who were called by Xiuzhi stood up tremblingly, behaved like elementary school students who were called in class: "I will beat them until they can't move..."

"I like that answer."

Xiu Zhi nodded: "But I prefer to let them shut up forever. After all, after recovering from their injuries, they are good men. When I think that I have to pay for their treatment, it feels a bit wasteful."

"what do y'all think."

He looked over one by one, no one dared to look at Xiu Zhi, it seemed that the person he saw would be taken away by the god of death in a second.Standing behind Xiuzhi are four gods of death, each of them extremely cruel.

"Congratulations on reaching a consensus."

Xiu Zhi smiled: "I will send someone to inform you of what to do after that, if you don't even understand what needs to be done... Maybe reincarnation will be enough."

Threats, blatant threats.

The members scrambled to nod, for fear that they would be singled out for education as a typical example. When they first met, they were frightened by the behavior of the new leader. Even though they were ordered to shrink their territory afterwards, they did not Little objection.

Under Xiuzhi's drastic changes, Hong Kong gangsters have become a typical example of "self-defeating" in the eyes of other organizations. Hei was completely reborn, and inexplicably became the official spokesperson, and became the group of people who attacked his former colleagues.

Even members of Hong Kong gangsters themselves feel confused.

Three months ago, they were still thinking about smuggling something to make money in the next quarter. Three months later, they became good people who maintained the order of the city. I lost many old lairs of my colleagues in the past, and I had a good time killing them.

Members of Hong Kong gangsters: I have to say that I am very happy to beat up "old friends" under the banner of the official.

And in Hong Kong Hei's office, Xiuzhi lay on the desk like a dead fish: "Zhongye, can you be the next leader..."

"I reject."

Zhongyuan Zhong also laughed twice, he felt refreshed from the bottom of his heart when he saw Xiuzhi's dead fish: "You have only been in power for three months, isn't it too early to pass on the position now?"

"Has it only been three months?"

Xiu Zhi raised his pale face: "I thought at least a year had passed..."

"Then since you're fine now, you might as well review your homework."

Zhong also mercilessly smashed the notes in his hand on Xiu Zhi's head: "The final exam is coming soon, if you fail, you have to take the make-up exam."

"If Mr. Dazai finds out about this... you can think for yourself."

Xiuzhi covered his face in pain, he had already made up the hateful face of the other party in his brain, what he was talking about, as a child of the Yuecheng family, he would fail the exam, could it be that your brain was bitten by a dog?

"Why...why did it become like this..."

Half of the soul flew out of his mouth, Xiuzhi now only wants to turn back the time to six years ago, he must not leave home under the persuasion of a certain black hair, isn't it good to be his own little master, isn't life boring A little hopeless?It's better than becoming a social animal at a young age.

Zhong Yuanzhong also delivered the notes and was about to leave. He is now a cadre, and he has a lot of things to solve every day. He has always been at the forefront of hitting his colleagues in the past, and he can kick people openly... This is serious. He didn't want to give up all the training opportunities to Akutagawa and Nakajima Atsushi.

"Huh? People, why did you leave so quickly?"

Xiu Zhi watched the little friend walk away from him helplessly. The brisk steps and straight back of the other party made him, a junior high school student who stepped into the dirty adult world early, feel a burst of envy and jealousy.

"No, I have to save myself."

With two big dark circles under his eyes, he said: "If this continues, I will really die... I died suddenly at my job at the age of 14, am I a farm slave in the last century... I don't believe in Hong Kong gangsters There are no other manpower available."

"Come here, send me the character files...Of course it's all. By the way, send me a lunch by the way, and a big cup of milk tea with more sugar."

Xiuzhi also let people release the recruitment information, it doesn't matter what ghosts and snakes are coming here, it doesn't matter if they are spies or make money... After entering the door of Hong Kong gangsters, they are Hong Kong gangsters. When can I leave.

The black-hearted boss Xiuzhi Yuecheng looked at the list in front of him and smiled brightly.