Port Nanny, Dementia Online

Yuu Shima has already become familiar with his senior, Mr. Oda Sakunosuke. This seemingly taciturn man is actually very talkative, and he can even be said to answer every question.

In order to enliven the less talkative atmosphere between the two of them, Shimao had no choice but to assume the role of a curious junior.As a senior, Oda Sakunosuke maintains his own setting, that is, a good senior who leads the younger generation with all his heart and responsibility.

Oda Sakunosuke took Shima Yu through every street ruled by the port mafia, mediated with port Mafia members who drew their guns at the slightest disagreement, dismantled duds, brought a lost boy home, and looked for cats together.

You have to ask why such a trivial matter as finding a cat counts as a port Mafia job?Of course, because the cat raised by the upper-level staff was lost, the lower-level members were appointed to look for it.

And bring home the lost?It's just random kindness when there's no work.

"Mr. Oda obviously looks very powerful, why is he still working at the bottom?"

After a firefight, they were ordered to dispose of the body of the deceased.Who would have thought that someone in the hostile gang would pretend to be dead, and when they completely relaxed their vigilance, they would suddenly draw their guns and shoot them indiscriminately. for a while.

After a period of contact, Shimao Yu has fully understood that the strength of the senior in front of him can be described as unfathomable. There is a huge difference between him and Shimao Yu, the five scumbags in the war. The other party is fully capable of taking on the responsibility of the commando captain. But after the other party stayed in the port of Mafia for several years, there was no sign of promotion at all.

Could it be that because he couldn't speak and angered his boss, he didn't have a chance for promotion?

"There is no reason, just because I don't want to kill anymore." Oda Sakunosuke was very calm, "If you get promoted, don't you have to kill people?"

Shimao noticed that the other party said that he didn't want to do it again. It seems that this senior's job is not a simple job.

"Since Mr. Oda answered a question for me, in contrast, Mr. Oda can also ask me a question."

Shimao has cared about it for a long time. Since working for so long, Oda Sakunosuke's gaze stayed on his sunny doll for an unusually long time. Every time he saw Oda Sakunosuke's expression that hesitated to speak, Shimao desperately hoped that he could Asking the question directly, not asking may be for the sake of Shima Yu's privacy, but until now it will only make Shima Yu feel more tormented.

"Since this is the case, well..." Oda Sakunosuke said kindly, "What is that doll on your shoulder?"

Finally asked out.Yuu Shima let out a long breath, and had rehearsed such an answer several times in his mind, "This is my supernatural ability, Sunshine Doll, which is used for healing."

"So it's a supernatural power?" Oda Sakunosuke said unmoved, "Although I had guessed it before, I didn't expect it to be true."

"Mr. Oda seems to know a lot about supernatural powers." Compared with other low-level members.

"Because I also have supernatural powers."

As soon as Oda Sakunosuke finished speaking, Shima Yu was surprised by his senior's unconventional playing of cards. Why is there another person with supernatural powers in front of him? !Is the Port Mafia so talented? !

Still at the bottom! ! !

Shima Yu felt that he had to use three exclamation points to express his exclamation value.

Probably Shimao Yuu's surprised expression was too obvious, Oda Sakunosuke kindly continued to explain to him, "I am a supernatural name and I am perfect, and I can predict what will happen in the next 5 seconds or more and less than 6 seconds. .”

Foreknowledge? ! ? !

Oda Sakunosuke once again refreshed Shima Yuu's understanding of supernatural powers.

"Mr. Oda, let's buy scratch-offs now?!" Shima Yu looked at Sakunosuke Oda with bright eyes, "I will pay for the scratch-offs!"

"I know what you're thinking." Oda Sakunosuke was very helpless, "I'm sorry, but my seamlessness can only be used when life is in danger."

"Hey—?!" Shima Yu's voice was full of regret, "Such an easy-to-use ability...it's such a pity."

But he immediately cheered up again, "That's why Oda-san saved me in the last gunfight, right?"

"Thank you very much."

However, this ability to predict danger seems to be incompatible with Shima Yu's ability to heal.After all, being able to predict danger means cutting off the possibility of injury from the root.

"On the contrary, my supernatural ability doesn't seem to be of much help to Oda-san."

"My supernatural ability can only be applied to me." Oda Sakunosuke patted Shima Yuu on the shoulder, "If possible, I hope you can help those innocent people involved in the war."

His senior is really a good person, no matter he possesses a powerful foresight ability, or he keeps the belief of not killing people in the mafia.

But Yuu Shima was very unlucky. After working for such a period of time, he never encountered a patient who needed first aid, because when he arrived at the scene, everyone was already dead.

The phone in his pocket vibrated slightly, and he received an email: There is garbage that needs to be cleaned up.

This probably means to dispose of the corpse.Yuu Shima closed the phone and sighed, the port mafia is not good at all, the overtime work is too random to put it mildly, but in fact there is no warning at all.After all, no one can predict when Rush will come.

Oda Sakunosuke noticed Shima Yuu's expression, "You also received it?"

Yuu Shima nodded, "It's finally time to get off work."

They spent another day at the coffee shop today until this e-mail broke the peace.Shima Yu looked at the setting sun outside the window, this was the first time he received work emails during this time period.

Yuu Shima has a bad premonition, always feeling that something unexpected will happen next.

The address on the mail was a warehouse on the edge of the port. When they arrived, all the personnel of the assault force had been evacuated.Shimao Yu estimated the number of people involved in the battle based on the tire marks spreading all the way and the number of damaged vehicles, and unexpectedly found that this may be the battle with the largest number of people he has ever seen.

I can't even imagine the scene inside the warehouse.

Pushing open the door of the warehouse, the black suits inside fell on the ground regardless of you and me, not daring to count the number in detail, the bright red stung Shima Yu's eyes.He closed his eyes, and it's not uncommon for him to see it on Leibo Street. After cleaning up for so long, he should have gotten used to facing these things long ago.

"Are there just the two of us this time?" Even Sakunosuke Oda, who has worked for many years, was also a little puzzled, "This number is not right."

Generally speaking, in a scene like this, two people might be busy until midnight.

"You guys are finally here." The boy's voice sounded from above.

Shimao looked up, and there was a figure sitting on a high container, in a bloody warehouse, that person was slowly flipping through a book, as if appreciating some kind of art.

Then Shima Yu realized that the voice was very familiar.

No way?With everyone evacuated and waiting for the clean-up crew to deal with it, what is this person doing in a warehouse full of dead bodies?Is it for reading? !

Shimao looked suspiciously at the dim light projected from the gap in the warehouse door, and he dared to conclude that his eyes would be damaged after reading like this for three days.

"Dazai, what are you doing here?" Yuu Shima knew that Osamu Dazai's position in the port mafia was not easy, and as the two of them, it was unlikely that they would even meet again on the streets of Yokohama.

"I'm waiting for you." Osamu Dazai closed the book and looked at the height between him and the ground expectantly, "If you jump from this height..."

"No, you can't die if you fall." Shimao already knew the opponent's urination very well, and immediately said: "It is possible to break your leg."

Osamu Dazai shrugged regretfully, and then slowly climbed down from the other side of the container.

"Is this Yukio Shima your friend?" Oda Sakunosuke asked without knowing the situation.

"No."

"Yes~"

The two spoke at the same time.

Shima Yu raised his forehead, such a familiar scene seemed to have been staged a few months ago.

He had seen the other party leading troops to look for him in a mighty way, so his status must be high but not low, so he turned to Oda Sakunosuke and said seriously: "This is the upper-level staff of Mafia at the port."

Oda Sakunosuke suddenly asked: "Are you a leader?"

Osamu Dazai on the container had already climbed halfway, so he simply jumped down from a safe height and stepped on a place where he could stand.He looked at the combination of one tall and one short, and said with a smile, "I'm just a small team leader not worth mentioning."

Oh, and it's not worth mentioning the highest position in the field.

Shimao secretly rolled his eyes, ignored the other party's words, squatted down and began to check one by one, he will be responsible for the transportation of these people's remains and sorting out their belongings, and finally they will be buried together.Before that, I had already contacted the funeral home under the name of Mafia at the port, and they were also sending a car there.

Pulling out medical gloves from his pocket, Shima Yuu put on a mask and took out the body bag he had prepared long ago. Both of them tensed their faces. After all, you never know which will come first, tomorrow or the accident.

On the contrary, at this solemn and solemn moment, Osamu Dazai seemed to be a messy guy, squatting beside the serious Shima Yu, and looked at him curiously, "A Yu."

"What's the matter?" The voice coming from the mask was muffled, Shima Yuk kept moving his hands.

The bandaged boy seemed to be unable to smell the strong smell of blood in the air, so he sighed inexplicably, "Your equipment is complete."

"If you don't wear gloves, you will have to wash for a long time to wash off the blood." Shima Yu gave a reasonable explanation.

After Dazai Osamu opened his mouth, Shimao felt that his tense nerves began to relax, but he immediately discovered that this was indeed an illusion.

"What do you think normal people would do when they see such a scene?"

"..."

"Would you be scared to scream? Would your legs be weak? Even have nightmares when you fall asleep at night. But I don't think you are either."

Shimao paused as he fumbled for the man in the suit in front of him, and regardless of whether the sunny baby was still under Dazai Osamu's eyelids, he suddenly hugged Shimao's earlobe tremblingly.

"Senior Oda!" Shima Yu shouted loudly, "This person is still breathing!"

The author has something to say: Ranbu has appeared in this chapter hahahahaha

The random step of this volume is about to end

I suddenly want Luanbu to be a bully boss. Thinking about how he used Edgar Allan Poe, he has great potential (thumbs up)

Sunshine Doll: Scared! Scared!

Congratulations to Yuki Shima for mentioning a dying patient!