"Hey! Don't you take me seriously?!" The man who was completely ignored shouted angrily, but he still failed to attract the attention of the two of them.

"I remember when I was expelled from school, you seemed to accept it very quickly." Bai Lan raised her eyebrows.

"Otherwise, I don't think that a man who shouted that I would become the king of villains since childhood would obediently listen to me and go to school." Irie Masaichi took out a pack of cigarettes from his trouser pocket, and diverted his attention to the poor boy. The man said, "It's getting late, and now I'm preparing to educate this disobedient child in my family. Could you please give us some time?"

"How is it possible! Are you discriminating against me?" the man shouted.

When mentioned the embarrassing things in his childhood, Bai Lan paused for a moment: "I was still young at that time, and there were always times when children said things without restraint."

"I never dared to take your words as a lie." Flame came out from the lighter and lit a cigarette. Irie glanced at the man who was completely irritable and unbearable, "Bai Lan, stand back a little."

Feeling that Irie Masaichi was not in a good mood right now, Bai Lan obediently took a few steps back, leaving Irie and that man in the middle.

With a cigarette in his fingertips, the smoke slowly rose, and Irie looked up at the man, "He obviously didn't want to hit someone in front of my children... No, he shouldn't be a child anymore, but these are not important anymore .”

Unlike Prynne's way of using flames, Irie Masaichi took out a ring from his pocket. After putting it on, the yellow light seemed a bit dazzling in the dark night, gentle and full of vitality.

Just as he was about to make a move, a man's voice suddenly sounded from the wall beside him, "Just exposing your ability to that fellow Mori Ogai's sphere of influence, you are really bold, Mr. Irie."

Osamu Dazai stood on the high platform with his back to the moonlight, and waved to the three people below.

Irie did not change his expression, and shook his fingers, "What are you talking about? This is obviously a yellow light ring. Buy one get one free at the gate of the elementary school. It was a birthday present that Bailan gave me when I was a child."

"..." The smile on Dazai Osamu's face froze for a moment, and then he echoed awkwardly but politely, "Mr. Bai Lan is really a good and filial boy."

Covering her face, Bai Lan suddenly felt a little pain in her stomach.

Without further words, Osamu Dazai jumped from the wall and quickly subdued the man who was about to attack just now, "It's not just Mori Ogai, Mr. Irie, this world is much bigger than you imagined."

In the dark night, Dazai Osamu said softly: "The recent underground world is far more chaotic than you think. Yokohama may be just the tip of the iceberg. Mori Ogai wants to dig into your past. He is not only interested in you and Bai Lan." , what he really wants to know is whether everything behind this...is related to the person who drove you here."

Irie put away the ring and stubbed out the cigarette, showing no emotion in his gestures.

Dazai Osamu was a little surprised by this indifference, maybe Irie Masaichi hid it much deeper than everyone imagined.

"Thank you for your reminder." Irie raised his head and raised the corners of his lips, "But as I said, I'm just a poor middle-aged man working hard to support disobedient children."

Osamu Dazai raised the corners of his lips, raised his hand to hold the unconscious man lying on the ground, and said with a soft smile as he walked past Bai Lan: "Good night, Mr. Bai Lan. I am very sorry for the performance in the warehouse tonight." like."

Bai Lan stood there, "It's okay, I've already received the thank you gift."

Osamu Dazai:?

Osamu Dazai didn't realize what happened at this moment, but when he returned to his room and saw Nakahara Chuya rushing towards him with a grim smile on his face and shouting "Return my car", he understood instantly.It seems that he stole Chuya's car and crashed it into a mess.As for why Bai Lan would know?Because he was the one sitting in the passenger seat at the time.

Thinking of this, Osamu Dazai raised his hand to block Chuya Nakahara's blow with a smile on his face.

Irie's house, which had been bustling all night, finally returned home at four o'clock in the morning. Irie Masaichi took the ingredients out of the bag, and asked, "Do you want to eat curry?"

Bai Lan nodded, "Of course."

In the middle of the night, the warm yellow light shines directly on the two of them from the lamp tube. Soft potatoes are stewed in the hot beef curry, and the onions are finely chopped. After cooking with time, only the fragrance is left in the pot. .The curry is covered on the rice, and the curry stewed with milk is warm in the mouth, and it is just right with the rice.

Bai Lan sat at the dining table and ate quietly, while Irie, who had prepared the 'dinner', sat at the bar and got himself a glass of plain water, holding an unlit cigarette in his hand, not knowing what he was thinking.

In the silence, Bai Lan suddenly said, "Is it unacceptable to you that I don't go to school?"

Irie's attention was drawn back, he put down the cigarette, the man stood up and walked to the side of the boy, he raised his hand to pat the top of the boy's hair, but finally retracted it, "No, I accept it, but The price was that I lived on stomach medicine every day during that time.”

Putting down the spoon, Bai Lan wiped the corner of her mouth, "Although we said before that we don't ask about each other's past, Xiaozheng, I always feel that you seem to know everything about me."

Irie bowed his head, and the eyes of the two intertwined. He was about to speak, but was interrupted by Bai Lan's words.

"Of course, I believe Xiaozheng will never betray me."

Looking at the young man sitting there smiling at him, Irie Masaichi thought he was back ten years ago.

The man in Mirufiore's uniform also looked like this, and said those words knowing that he was betraying him.

However, in the next second, his left abdomen was directly penetrated by the opponent...

"Good night, Xiaozheng." Bai Lan stood up and passed Irijiang.

Back in his room, Irie took out his stomach medicine, and took a piece silently.With a wry smile at the corner of his mouth, the man murmured, "So Bai Lan was so scary when she was a child."

At noon the next day, when Bai Lan walked out of the room, she saw Irie Masaichi who was busy in the kitchen.The hands that tap the keyboard nimbly on weekdays are preparing food at this moment.

Irie Masaichi, who has a good relationship with many full-time wives, has almost learned all the special skills of these housewives who are proficient in cooking.Beat the eggs with one hand, shake your wrist, add seasoning, take out the pan and put butter, pour the egg liquid into the pan, stir the bottom of the pan and roll it up. After repeating this several times, two thick eggs are cut with a knife and placed on the plate.

Prynne consciously started to heat milk to make coffee. He added milk and sugar cubes to his coffee, but prepared an espresso for Irie Masaichi.

Although Masaichi Irie made a lot of cover-ups, traces of his life in Italy can still be found in the details.

Neither of them talked much when eating, and there was only silence at the table, but when they sat down to enjoy the brunch, the noise outside instantly broke the tranquility of the home.

"You sit down first, I'll go and see what's going on." Irie rubbed his unkempt hair, got up and walked towards the door.

Bai Lan leaned against the table, "Maybe it's Mrs. Suzuki who tried to introduce you to a marriage partner over and over again. She even made a bet with others that she must find a lady who satisfies you."

Irie sighed, "Please forgive me."

"You said you don't like big breasts, she introduces you a flat chest; if you don't like long hair, she introduces you a bald one; if you don't like looking weak, Mrs. Suzuki simply introduces you to a practitioner Sumo lady. What excuse are you going to use this time?" Bai Lan said playfully.

Irie pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose: "I said I was impotent."

Bai Lan froze for a moment, then applauded at the end, admiring: "Cool."

As soon as Irie opened the door, he was overwhelmed by the microphones that almost hit his face.

"Sir, are you Bai Lanjun's guardian? What do you think about the fact that Bai Lanjun was expelled from Xiongying and then received a notice of exemption from admission?"

"Sir, are you dissatisfied with Xiongying's system? What do you think of the school system that expels your child and recruits him again?"

"I heard that you are a rich second generation who does not work and only lives on inheritance, so can you tell us how you cultivated Bai Lanjun?"

For a moment, the sound of the reporter's question, the sound of the camera lens, and the sound of the discussion of the neighbors in the distance all pierced into Jiang Zhengyi's ears.

And Bai Lan also noticed the unrest here in the river, and he walked out of the house, unexpectedly, the already noisy voice became louder.Everyone was asking Bai Lan, trying to get some news from him.You know, Xiongying's withdrawal from school, bravery for righteousness, super ability, winning honors, and being exempt from admission again, all these explosive points piled up together will definitely attract everyone's attention.

"Could you tell me what happened first?" After Bai Lan spoke, the reporter fell silent, and they began to record.

Someone reminded me, "This morning, the Mayor and the Metropolitan Police Department decided to award you this year's Friendly Citizen Medal, and Mr. Mayor knew that no school was willing to accept you to continue studying after you were expelled from the school, so he personally Your identity recommended you to avoid entering Xiongying as a test student to continue your studies."

"?" Such news made Bai Lan's eyes widen, she couldn't believe it, "Repeat again, what happened?"

The reporter repeated it again, smashing Bai Lan's last hope.

Compared with Bai Lan, who was still a little immature in handling things, Irie Masaichi was much more experienced. He pressed Bai Lan's shoulders and pushed him back, and then said in a deep voice amidst the media's dissatisfaction: "First of all, thank you very much for telling me the news. We are not very clear yet, I am grateful for this, but, regarding my family information being leaked, I will protect my rights through relevant legal channels. As for the answer to this matter, we both Thank you for the matter of the high-level heroes."

After finishing speaking, Irie closed the door behind him.

Back in the living room, although it was still noisy outside, it was much better than before.Bai Lan stood in front of the TV, holding the remote control in his hand, and the screen of the TV screen played the scenes of Bai Lan rescuing the hostages in the warehouse in turn.

Bai Lan probably guessed who did it. Osamu Dazai held the video in his hand, and Mr. Mike contributed to the flames.The two people who had no relation to each other hit it off right away on the road of tripping Bai Lan, and they did not know each other at all and did not communicate with each other, which led to this scene this morning.

When he turned his head and was about to say something, he saw Irie looked at him with a gratified face and said, "It seems that you still want to be a good person, I am very relieved."

Bai Lan suddenly panicked: What's the matter with this kind old mother talking about her worthless son finally becoming a good person? ? ?

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Because I saved the manuscript one day in advance, I suddenly realized that I forgot to wish everyone a Merry Christmas yesterday hhh, belated blessings, thank you everyone~

Thirty red envelopes in this chapter, thank you for reading.

[Spoilers] Bai Lan is really 15 years old Bai Lan, so she still has a naivety (no)

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