One month has passed since I invited Mr. Fukuzawa's family to dinner, and the season has transitioned from summer to early autumn.As soon as autumn came, Rimbaud wanted to wrap himself up like a bear about to hibernate, so he missed going to work with the quilt in his arms.

The fear of Mr. Lan Tang in the PortMafia building has once again dropped to a record low - some particularly courageous members have begun to secretly discuss whether Mr. Lan Bo and Miss Hongye are getting close, or whether he has met a new beauty outside confidant.

I don't know who is more charming than Miss Hongye outside...

Every time the black-haired boy Osamu Dazai laughed and twitched and described to her the happy things that ordinary members of PortMafia loved, Rimbaud would have a blank face. Who would want to know the strange plot where he played the leading role!

Rimbaud took Osamu Dazai by his side to watch him closely. A guy who racked his brains trying to escape supervision, and a guy who had repeatedly caught "jailbreak" with his rich life experience. When he was caught, he was beaten up until Dazai had to Give in and be honest.

The main reason is that you can't run away even if you run, and you have to suffer for nothing if you are caught, and the fool continues.

She didn't let Dazai go to school until she was sure that he was free from the effects of the drugs. What the black-haired boy did most there was to sleep on the table. Anyway, he always had a way to make the teachers afraid to sue the parents and pamper the cubs infinitely The senior cadres just turned a blind eye and turned a blind eye to Quan Dang, who paid the money and sent the unscrupulous buns to a super-large kindergarten.

Everyone had troubles, and he wasn't the only one who was depressed because he couldn't escape.

Zhong also successfully entered the second grade of junior high school, and finally caught up with his peers academically. Then the boy who entered the second grade of middle school found that there seemed to be something wrong with his altitude-he can now perfectly integrate into the girls' team, and he can't even Stand in the last row.

Of course, there used to be a Dazai in the family who was only five centimeters taller than him, so he didn't care much about height.But now a month has passed, the black-haired one seems to have broken through 1.6 meters and is still growing, and the orange one... one centimeter or two centimeters?Even if he insisted that he was still in the growing period, he would one day grow taller than his caretaker—but in the end he only got a tolerant smile from Miss Rimbaud and a pat on the head.

as long as you are happy.

That's probably what it means.

As for Rimbaud?Still seriously thinking about how to go on strike to be worthy of my nationality.

"Mr. Lan Tang, the child you put in the medical room has recovered. To be honest, he has no problems except malnutrition and timidity..."

The therapist, who was almost destitute, blocked the door with a handkerchief and cried, and then Rimbaud looked up from the file and remembered that he had picked up another cub on a whim a month ago.

Tsk, almost forgot.

"Oh, okay, take him away today, and I will pay for the board and lodging during the period."

Because the hat was given to Chuya, she had to find out the light gray plush earmuffs and put them on again, the whole person was softened by the two fluffy lumps on her head.Newcomers can hardly recognize that this is the once frightening "drunken boat". Most of them say that the cadre who calculates everyone's salary is really a kind and honest person...

Wrapped in her coat, she got up and went to the treatment room. The child who had become an invisible group favorite seemed to be equipped with some kind of sensor radar. Just when she appeared in the treatment room, she flew down from the hospital bed, followed by a series of very skillful thigh hugs Divine skill, sticking to her body with wide open eyes and refusing to let go.

"Mr. Lantang, are you here to take me home?"

Rimbaud looked down at him for a while, then nodded in thought: "Well... I heard that you have recovered, and I will take you to the place where you live today."

"I've adopted four kids, and you might need something special to integrate them faster."

Just how special is this approach?

——The PortMafia cadre who got off work early ran into the PortMafia leader who got off work early in a dress shop...

This is very embarrassing.

"Miss Rimbaud!"

Mr. Sen rushed over with a "saved" expression on his face: "Alice-chan, she refuses to wear a small skirt!"

Rimbaud: "..."

In a sense, it is the right choice for Alice not to wear a skirt, BOSS!

"I don't hate little skirts, I just hate Lin Taro! Don't you think it's funny that Lin Taro cried when he was bullied~ Think about his crying face..."

The little blond girl spoke with great excitement, but Rimbaud was still speechless.

However... Turning around and thinking about it, Mr. Mori's purple eyes were crying tears, which was quite touching for no reason!

The only question now is: Alice = Mori Ogai's supernatural life form = Mori Ogai himself Hey, BOSS, you really don't need a psychiatric account?

"Mr. Sen?"

Miss Cadre put on the business smile she had just learned: "Maybe you should consider buying some trousers for Alice, they are just as cute."

"No, Alice-chan~ try it, try it, just try it, give it a go~ eh?"

The dress shop once again staged the mourning scene of the uncle chasing the loli.

Rimbaud once wanted to call the police, thinking about his career, he finally let go of the communication tool in his hand.

"Mr. Mori! Please restrain yourself a little, I will never go to the Kanagawa Police Department to release you on bail!"

"Ah... don't be so heartless!"

He stopped, and there was no trace of joke in his beautiful purple eyes: "Mr. Lantang, what do you think, which one looks better?"

Mori Ogai changed his address, and his tone was more like the wording between superiors and subordinates.

In her heart, Miss Cadre despised this old man who talked about his rank.

"If I..."

Rimbaud directly pushed out Atsushi Nakajima who was hiding behind his legs: "Milky white, lace, flowers, the skirt should be longer!"

"Oh oh oh! Pure fantasy, cute...Alice-chan?"

Miss shopping guide: "Excuse me...would you try it with the two children?"

"Yes!"*2

Really want to call the police!

...Two hours later, the leaders and cadres who were fishing and skipping work at the same time walked out of the dress shop with bags in their hands and walked out of the dress shop with the friendly smile of the shopping guide lady, followed by a pair of "sisters" wearing the same dress.

"Mr. Lantang...the ass is cool..."

The boy who was forced to wear a small skirt lifted up the hem of the skirt to express that it felt a little strange. Rimbaud bent down to help him flatten the hem of the skirt and looked at him.

"Jeanne Nicole Attila Rimbaud, you can call me Jeanne, or Attila, or Mademoiselle Rimbaud."

It is still necessary to clarify the gender issue so that the child will not have any serious misunderstandings in the future.

"Eh? Eh——!"

Atsushi Nakajima, who found out that he had been fooled, had a knot in his brain...

The outside world is so scary, why would Mr. Lantang say "he" is a young lady?If so, should I be a boy or a girl?

At the critical moment, Mr. Mori’s conscience as a doctor rarely broke out, and he held Alice, who was also in a white dress, and made a somewhat trustworthy elder: "Young man, your adopter just prescribed a harmless doctor. Just kidding. Ah, you are welcome to come back and play with Alice-chan, right, Alice-chan?"

The blond girl made a face at him and ran away, jumping and dragging the leader into a mess: "Miss Rimbaud... next time... invite you... ah! Alice-chan!"

"Okay, go home."

Rimbaud silently pressed Atsushi Nakajima's head to make him look away from the leader who was screaming away, "Are you literate? Can you count?"

Asking questions all the way, walking all the way, back to the door of the apartment Rimbaud took out the key, before he touched the keyhole, the door was suddenly pulled inward, it was Osamu Dazai who was disgusted by Chu and could only go home by himself, so he always came back earlier than others .

His eyes slid from Rimbaud to Atsushi Nakajima who was hiding behind her, shy because of the skirt.

"This...is..." What's going on?

When he was also at a loss for words, Rimbaud grabbed the child behind him and put it in front of him: "Atsushi Nakajima, I adopted it a month ago, and it was in the medical room before, I thought you knew."

He really knew that following Rimbaud every day and not even daring to mess things up, he was very clear about her movements.

However, Atsushi Nakajima...a key figure in the future, shouldn't he be a boy!

"he she……?"

The dress fit him so well that he couldn't tell the gender of the cub in front of him, coupled with those teary and timid big eyes and slightly pink cheeks... The female power is about to explode, hey!

"It's a boy, Adon. But it's really cute, or do you want a skirt too?"

Miss Rimbaud showed a terrifying smile, and the black-haired boy was startled and wished he could disappear in an instant.

"No, no, please allow me to refuse!"

"Oh, great."

Rimbaud was a little disappointed.

Obviously the skirt is very cute, don't resist it so much, you won't be able to wear it even if you want to when you grow up.

Fortunately, she was just on a whim...

Osamu Dazai, who has escaped the terrible dark history, said that Miss Rimbaud is different from any other lady outside. In a certain situation, you can only follow her, otherwise the consequences will be very serious.

Dunjun, this family will depend on you in the future!

He supported his former guerrilla captain with his eyes.

I don't know how Dunjun from other worlds will feel when he sees himself like this...

"Take a picture, it's really cute."

He moved out of the way, and Rimbaud led Atsushi Nakajima into the entrance.

Facing you is the living room. The kitchen and dining room are connected to the living room. It is simple and bright, with warm colors. You can tell that the relationship between family members is harmonious. Parents are not the ones who treat their children harshly, and are even a little indulgent.

"I... Can a child like me really stay?"

The little boy couldn't believe it, just like when he was starving to death, he dreamed that there was a table of delicious food in front of him, and when he opened his eyes, it turned out to be real! ?

"I don't see any reason to throw you out."

Especially when there is an ultimate negative teaching material standing next to it... Osamu Dazai smirked and "clicked" and left a lot of "blackmail materials", taking pictures from every angle before putting down the phone in satisfaction.

Then he pressed his hands on the young boy's shoulders with a serious face and bent down to look into his eyes: "Ah Dun, please be sure to keep this style of dressing, you will find that life is like a cheat!"

Of course it is a lie!

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