Port Nanny, Dementia Online

If you want to know Onikiri's true identity, you have to start with the insider Oda Sakunosuke.

Thinking of telling him to respect his seniors, Yuu Shima felt a little uneasy. The car drove into the downstairs of Oda Sakunosuke's house, and there was a bag of gifts for the children in the trunk.

Through the car window, the apartment belonging to Sakunosuke Oda was lit up, and it was time to get off work, and Yuu Shima always felt a sense of uneasy conscience when he rushed to disturb him like this.

He walked into the apartment with the gift, and asked while waiting for the elevator: "Mr. Dazai, did you inform Mr. Oda in advance that we are coming?"

"Of course not." Dazai Osamu pressed the elevator button, "What if I told you earlier, Oda Tsukuru erased all the evidence? Only in this way can he be caught off guard."

Shima Yu didn't think there was any need to catch people off guard.

He rang the doorbell of Oda Sakunosuke's house, and through the door, he could hear the sound of children running and playing, creating a happy atmosphere.

"That's great." Yuu Shima sighed with emotion. After seeing more days of fighting and killing, he also fantasized about living such a life. However, when thinking about Chuya's enthusiasm for fighting, there is a high probability that he will never be able to get out of it. Port Mafia retired.

"I'm a little envious of Mr. Oda."

Osamu Dazai glanced at Shima Yu in a vague way, "Isn't A Yu not interested in the ordinary life of human beings?"

"That's right." Shimao looked down at the hem of his white coat, and there was a dark brown blood stain on it, which was just stained today, "This does not prevent me from envying that others can live an ordinary life." Because He himself was hopeless.

"The same boring life." Dazai Osamu said lazily: "It makes people lose interest in living."

As in his words, his voice is full of desperation for the future.

"If you really can't survive..." Shima Yu said with some hesitation: "Sometimes you can consider pinning your hopes on others."

He seemed to empathize for a moment, recalling what happened, he smiled, "That person will force you to live and lead you along the way."

From having self-awareness and not knowing why I was born in this world, to surviving in difficulties day after day, I lost my desire for life.

"But this is just a first aid method." Shima Yu said again: "In the end, you still have to rely on your own efforts to survive. Finding a goal to move forward is far more useful than others."

Like becoming a doctor.

"I've decided!" Osamu Dazai said suddenly.

Shima Yu was a little surprised, did his poisonous chicken soup pour into Osamu Dazai's heart?

"It seems like a good idea to find someone to die in love with." Osamu Dazai said briskly, "It does seem a bit lonely to die alone."

"……That was not what I meant."

The door of the apartment opened, and Sakunosuke Oda saw the two people standing at the door, he was a little surprised and said, "What are you doing here?"

Still the straightforward Oda-senpai.

Holding the gift bag, Shimao smiled and said, "Suddenly want to visit senior."

"I heard that you adopted five children." Dazai Osamu couldn't wait to get in, he complained casually: "Odasaku, you are really a person who does great things quietly."

"It's not an important decision." Oda Sakunosuke opened the door wider, "Please come in."

There was a pair of familiar clogs on the entrance, and Shima Yu asked, "Is Onikiri here too?"

Oda Sakunosuke said helplessly: "He can't even find the canteen in Mafia at the port, so he can't be hungry every day, right? I asked him to come over for dinner."

"Have you guys eaten yet?" Oda Sakunosuke took the gift bag, but he didn't even look at what was in it, and put it on the shoe cabinet, chatting about homework in a strange way.

"No—" Osamu Dazai elongated his tone, he looked around curiously, like an ignorant child, "Are you guys eating?"

Oda Sakunosuke scratched his head and issued an invitation, "Let's eat together."

This was right in the arms of Yuu Nakajima, he walked into the room, there were several people sitting around a low table, among them Onikiri who was sitting neatly was the most eye-catching, the samurai was eating his share of dinner peacefully, and from time to time To guard against the sudden attack of several children.

He seems to be deeply loved by children, there is a baby who is still in swaddling on the ground on his knees, and there is a little ghost head flying on his body, and the ghost is standing in such a Under the environment, he can still keep his face unchanged and eat as motionless as a mountain.

Shimao saw it and only wanted to praise him with one word: strong!

"Fortunately, I cooked some more today." Oda Sakunosuke came over with a plate, "Is curry rice okay?"

"No problem." Dazai Osamu sat down obediently like a child waiting to be fed. Shima Yu was stunned by his operation. He had never seen such an obedient and not picky eater Dazai Osamu.

He looked at Oda Sakunosuke as if the savior was alive, and Oda Sakunosuke was puzzled, "Yu Shima, won't you sit down?"

Shima Yuu hurriedly sat down.At this time, the children had already finished their meals, leaving room for the two of them, and Onikiri held the infant baby in one hand while pouring curry sauce on Shima Yuki's rice.

"The curry made by Oda..." Onikiri recommended, "It's delicious."

"Then I'll have a good taste." Osamu Dazai held up the spoon in anticipation, "I'm starting."

As soon as the curry entered the boy's mouth, the boy's expression visibly changed to a painful look.

"Hiss... so spicy..." Dazai Osamu waved wildly at Yuu Shima, "Yu... Shui Shui Shui!"

After drinking a glass of ice water, Osamu Dazai's expression did not improve at all.

Shimao laughed while watching, until he also took a bite of the curry rice, and soon he couldn't laugh anymore, "Ahem cough cough... so spicy!"

Onikiri blinked and handed over the water, and he even took a sip, wondering, "Is it very spicy?"

"I thought cough...the curry cough from before..." Shimao said while coughing, "...it's already very spicy...I didn't expect..."

"My craftsmanship is still not very good." Oda Sakunosuke completely took Shima Yuu's words as a compliment, "It can only be regarded as barely enough to eat."

"Do children also eat such spicy food?" Shima Yu asked suspiciously.

"No." Oda Sakunosuke explained: "After I pack them for them, I adjust the flavor myself."

Osamu Dazai almost couldn’t eat anymore after only one bite. He could only pick up a large piece of white rice with a little bit of curry sauce. He looked around the environment in the house. The apartment in Mafia at the port is the most basic single person Standard apartment, only one room.

Oda Sakunosuke's apartment is even worse than the one Shima Yuu currently lives in, let alone living with five children, which looks particularly cramped.

What is a little puzzling is that there is a knife holder in the house.

As far as Yuu Shima knows, Oda uses two guns, and the only one who uses a sword is Onikiri.

"Odasaku, don't you apply for a bigger house at the port Mafia in this situation?" Osamu Dazai asked.

"It is impossible to change my position to live in a bigger house." Oda Sakunosuke also added a curry rice for himself, "I plan to go out for a while and find another house to live in, and it is really impossible to live here. "

"What's the matter with the knife holder?" Shima Yu pointed to the knife holder in the corner, "Is it used by Onikiri?"

"Occasionally, I'm too busy, so I can't send Onikichi home at night." Oda Sakunosuke said flatly, "Let him stay here overnight, and we will go to work together the next day. The knife holder is specially bought for him to put the knife on." After all, it is a dangerous item, and it is not good to be touched by children."

This is understandable, Yuu Shima has always faced every word Oda Sakunosuke said with a skeptical attitude, but the other party can always answer him without leaking.

Shima Yuu was completely defeated, and when he saw Onikiri holding the scabbard hand tightly, he was a little puzzled. Is Onikiri nervous?

"Actually, I accepted Ayu's commission about finding Onikiri's memory." Dazai Osamu was a little emotional, "I never thought that you, Odasaku, would take the initiative to help Onikiri hide everything."

"You, Dazai, discovered all of this." Oda Sakunosuke's voice was steady, and there was no element of surprise at all, "I'm really surprised."

"The house is so small, but Onikiri occasionally spends the night here." Osamu Dazai analyzed one by one: "Odasaku, you need to work overtime and ask Onikiri to take care of the children. This reason can be easily concealed. Odasaku, you I'm really not good at lying."

"How can you be good at lying." Oda Sakunosuke looked distressed, "I didn't think of this at all, I have tried my best."

"The wrong number of mattresses stacked in the corner can easily expose your words." Dazai Osamu shrugged and said, "What you want to hide, Odasaku, is probably that Onikiri is not a human?"

"That's it." Oda Sakunosuke said with relief: "I'm really a person who is not good at concealing the truth for others. The first time I saw Onikiri turned into a knife really scared me."

After listening to the reasoning, Shimao was dumbfounded, he couldn't believe it, and there was another non-human beside him.

Oda Sakunosuke glanced at Onikiri, and the samurai was apologizing to Shima Yuu in a low voice: "I once asked Oda about your preferences, and I know that you are afraid of ghosts and the like."

"It was I who took the initiative to hope that Oda could help me hide all this." Onikiri looked up at Shima Yuu, and said cautiously: "Ah Yu...would you... be afraid?"

"No." The black-haired boy embraced the samurai. He leaned his head on the samurai's shoulder and comforted him, "I'm very happy... I have another one of my kind."

The boy focused on the samurai in front of him, but he didn't notice Osamu Dazai's eyes that were almost dark.

"Hello."

Today's port mafia has been completely whitewashed and has become Sen's Co., Ltd. There are several black suits standing at the door, but anyone who has a wink can recognize that it is probably a pistol from the shape of the bulging waist.

Even the front desk lady in the lobby might be able to pull out a submachine gun from under the table to shoot at any time.

Mori Co., Ltd., which is really a big enterprise like this, ushered in an unexpected guest today.

"Do you have an appointment?" the front desk lady asked cautiously.

"I've come to find my child."

The voice of the comer was indistinguishable, and a bat fan was unfurled, half-hiding the face of the coming man, and the gorgeous armor color on the slender and white knuckles did not look vulgar at all.

"If I remember correctly, his name should be Yu Shimao."

The author has something to say: Yes, Guiqie is on the sleeping knife rack

I remembered that he and Yaodao Ji were brothers who slept in bunk beds

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Now it's Dazai's lucky draw for audiences who die in love:

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Congratulations to the lucky Shima Yu viewer for this qualification.

Shima Yu: Is there something shady about this tm? !

感谢在2020-08-2506:10:36~2020-08-2605:56:40期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Xia Shu;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Wujian toffee; 1 bottle of Chinese pastoral cat and Jiayang;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!