In order to survive, I do many jobs

The night in Yokohama was turbulent, Oda Sakunosuke hurried to the children's residence, and carried the five children out of the bed.

"I'm so sleepy, why do I have to get up now..." Xingsuke and Kemi rubbed their eyes, yawning and getting dressed in a daze.

"Shinji, you're wearing the wrong shoes! It's just mine." Yu lay on the ground and grabbed the shoes from Shinji, Saki laughed happily.

Although not accompanied by his parents, Oda Sakunosuke tried his best to give them a normal life, so that every child can stay away from hatred, maintain innocence, and have a bright future.

"Stop playing, pack up your toys and clothes. We'll leave here later and go to another place." Oda Sakunosuke clumsily tied a crooked braid for the little girl, and Saku Le stroked it happily Shofar braids, I don't dislike them at all.

Instructing the children to pack up amidst the chirping discussions, Oda Sakunosuke went downstairs to ask the owner of the curry shop to borrow the car keys.

The owner of this super-spicy curry shop is his acquaintance, and he entrusted his five children to the boss to prevent them from tainting the life of the mafia.

"Please temporarily suspend business during this time. I will compensate you for the lost expenses. I am very sorry." Oda Sakunosuke said apologetically, and the kind boss patted him on the shoulder and nodded with a sigh.

Living in a city where the mafia is prevalent, Yokohama residents adapt well to emergencies, avoid the limelight in an orderly manner, and can always get on with their lives.

It was windy at night, so Oda Sakunosuke left the children in the house and waited downstairs for the arrival of his friends.

The lights of the cars in the distance are getting closer and closer, accompanied by the roar of the locomotive.The bright light blazed and then went out suddenly, followed by a cold silence, and Oda Sakunosuke saw familiar figures approaching one after the other.

Walking in front was a girl with black hair and black eyes. She didn't take a step behind Dazai Osamu as usual. Instead, she walked very fast, with the words "Do not enter to strangers" all over her face, which was quite different from her usual cheerful and lively appearance.

And his friend Dazai Osamu changed from his usual gloom, clasped his hands together, and circled around Anhe Qianye like a clingy cat. Oda Sakunosuke was sure that he saw the expression on Dazai Osamu's suppressed smile.

"?" The honest young man with red hair didn't know what they were up to. He only saw Osamu Dazai blah blah blah blah. Suddenly he stopped talking and said excitedly, "Six thousand words! No, am I great?"

The sullen black-haired girl also changed face instantly, and cheered, "Great! I forgive Mr. Dazai!"

"Odasaku, have you been waiting for a long time?" Dazai Osamu extended his hand to greet him with a smile, and Qianye waved after him, with uniform movements, like two beckoning cats meowing together.

"It's okay." Oda Sakunosuke squeezed his chin, thoughtfully, "I was just thinking, Dazai and Anwa really look alike."

Me: "?" Mr. Odasaku's thinking is still as unpredictable as ever, as expected of Mr. Dazai's friend.

Osamu Dazai said briskly, "Of course, Qianye is the proud disciple I taught alone."

I nodded proudly, that's right, I am the best disciple under Dazai's sect, and Ryunosuke Akutagawa, a traitor, can't compare to me at all.

When all the people arrived, Mr. Dazai reported an address, his most secret safe house, absolutely no one would know, "Let's go and hide here for a while, and when the matter is over, let Ango finish it."

"Ango?" Mr. Odasaku was distracted chatting with Mr. Dazai while driving, while I sat in the back seat and played with the children.

"Ango is a member of the Supernatural Secret Service Division. It is no problem to find a safe place for your children." Mr. Dazai said leisurely, "I believe that Ango will be happy to take this job."

No, Mr. Ango will die.How long has he been working overtime in a row? I can't even think about it. My hair will fall out if I think about it.

"Sister, where are we going?" Saku Le, the youngest, pulled my sleeve and shook it coquettishly.

Children are easy to learn by themselves, and they are not afraid of strangers at all.Noisy and chattering, I just thought it was an interesting trip, and I didn't notice the black tide surging under the calm water.

I don't have experience coaxing kids because I'm a kid...but I have experience coaxing myself to just shut up and eat candy at this point.

Where's the candy candy... I dug into my pocket and was embarrassed to find that I had finished my candy for the day, and my pocket was cleaner than my face.

It's all because I'm hungry.Facing the sparkling eyes of the little cutie, I poked the shoulder of Mr. Dazai in the front seat with a guilty conscience, and called for help off the court.

"Mr. Dazai, do you have any more sugar?" I asked in a low voice.

"It's in the pocket, Qianye can take it by himself." Mr. Dazai also answered me in a low voice.

The lights in the car were not turned on, and my night vision was relatively ordinary, so I could only reach out my hand based on feeling, groping in the soft and cold fabric, sneaking around, like an unknown thief.

How hot... this touch is a bandage... I touched the wrong place, embarrassing.

I pretended nothing happened, anyway, all accidents are normal in the dark.It took me a long time to accidentally find Mr. Dazai's coat pocket, and carefully grabbed a handful of candies.

"He brought a lot of candy." I said to the system suspiciously, "I don't usually see him eating it."

[Isn't it specially brought for you...] My commander fell into deep thought, is Osamu Dazai such a caring person?

"I guessed right, the relationship between us is indeed father and daughter." After thinking about it, I suddenly realized that it seems that I do have the characteristics of fatherly love.

[…] My system refuses to speak.

"Come and eat candy, Sakule." I calmly changed the subject, "It's late, go to bed obediently after eating candy, children who don't sleep at night will be captured by monsters."

"What kind of monster is it! A black monster with a bloody mouth?" Xingsuke asked excitedly and fearfully. Boys always like exciting topics.

...My original intention is to let you sleep well, why do you become more energetic as you talk?unwise.

"Yes..." My brain twitched for a moment, and the thought poisoned by Dazai Osamu flashed, and I blurted out, "It's a slug monster!"

"Puff ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha." Osamu Dazai in the front seat laughed like a fool, and nodded seriously, "That's right, it's a fierce black and short slug monster."

"Are there still slug monsters in the world?" Kemi asked curiously, "It's amazing...Mr. Dazai knows a lot of things."

Dazai Osamu accepted the child's innocent praise with a nod, his face was full of taking it for granted.

I covered my face and said to the child, it was all my sins.

Why persecute the innocent Mr. Chuya again!Haven't you noticed that Mr. Chuya is being persecuted every time he appears?Please spare the honest man!

I decided to honor Mr. Chuya by dragging Mr. Dazai into the water.

"Not only that. In addition to slug monsters, there are also mackerel monsters, bandage monsters, and black slime monsters." I said nonsense without changing my face, "They are all big monsters who can catch children. The incarnation of you - the beautiful girl who is empowered by the moon will protect you."

"Dream candy?" Saku Le sniffed the candy I gave her, is it the same as what Oda Saku usually buys for them?

Uh... My sister said it was a magic candy, so it must be a magic candy, ahhh.

"It's scary!" You covered his ears, "Are there so many big monsters?"

"That's right! The mackerel, the bandage spirit, and the black mud spirit are called the three shark brothers." I made it up, completely forgetting the fact that Osamu Dazai was also in the car, "If they don't want to sleep well, they will sleep at night." On a dark and windy night, quietly, quietly hanged in front of your door..."

"Ah! It's scary!" There was a panic scream in the dark, and the screams of the children at the top of their voices frightened Mr. Odasaku who was driving.

I, Jie Jie, laughed strangely, be afraid, I am also superb at telling ghost stories.

"Qianye-chan~" A faint voice, resembling that of Mr. Sadako, sounded behind me, "Qianye-chan looks so happy. If there are any other interesting stories, please tell them."

That's too much to go, do you really want to hear it?Let me tell you about Hundred Stories at midnight on a cloudy night.

Blow out a candle every time a story is told, and terrible things will happen if the candle is not extinguished or if a hundred stories are not told...

For example, it will summon the snow girl who freezes her sweetheart and will accompany her forever.A bunch of rotten people like Osamu Dazai must be a new man under the love education of Miss Sister.

I am not afraid of being resurrected from the dead, come, pretend, and see who beats who.

The waistcoat that I was so proud of was torn in half by Osamu Dazai. I am no longer afraid of him if I am barefoot.

The only thing I won't reveal is that I've connected with the black organization. When I leave the port mafia, I will find a way to enter the supernatural secret service department.In any case, I have to have at least two memberships in the organization, otherwise, what's the point?

The ups and downs of my mainline missions are like a roller coaster bent into a mosquito coil, and also like Dazai Osamu's restless electrocardiogram, which is frightening.

There is also Jungle as an alternative. I have used my superb game skills to get a lot of points from the cash machine (crossed out) from the milk brother. I have officially advanced to the "N" level member and initially obtained the ability bestowed by the Green King on the clan.

The ability I obtained was lightning with fair power. I was moved. I finally had reliable attack skills and got rid of my status as a five-scumbag.

After gaining the ability, I tried it secretly once, and killed the rats running around in the corridor, eliminating harm for the people.

A green light flashed, and the sneaky and hard-to-catch sperm mouse died instantly.

Love is a light, so green that you panic.

I really like this vibrant color.

The children were scared away by my ingenious story and fell asleep, but I, the instigator, was so sleepy that I knocked my head on the back of Mr. Dazai's chair and lost consciousness instantly.

"! Is my sister's soul sucked by the bandage monster?" Shinji stretched out his hand tremblingly, reaching for my breath.

"It's just sleepy, Qianye is still a child." Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand, gently patted Shinji's troublesome fingers away, picked up his black coat, and put it on the sleeping girl.

He "shushed" and lowered his voice, "Don't talk, let her sleep."

After finishing the candy, Xiao Le wanted one more, and looked at the sleeping elder sister anxiously, not daring to make a sound.

Seeing this, Osamu Dazai grabbed a handful of candies from his pocket, picked out two of them, and put the rest into Sakura's hands.

The little girl couldn't hold it in her hands, so she turned around hastily and offered the candy to her brothers.

The sweet smell of candy dispelled the darkness of the night, and the children yawned and huddled together crookedly, falling asleep.

"Mints, do you want to eat?" Osamu Dazai threw the candy in his hand to Sakunosuke Oda, peeled off one and put it in his mouth.

The refreshing feeling drove away the drowsiness, and Oda Sakunosuke asked while looking at the road, "Dazai, when did you get the habit of carrying sugar with you?"

"This?" Osamu Dazai pointed to the pocket with his finger, "Well, because Qianye is a little hypoglycemic."

"If you get up too early in the morning or if you don't eat enough, you will feel dizzy. It will be better if you eat some candy." Osamu Dazai glanced at the six "children" who fell asleep in the back seat, "Suddenly I can understand the hard work of Oda. Children have a lot to worry about."

"Is Anhe? She looks very easy to raise." Oda Sakunosuke said, unlike his family with four mischievous boys.

"It's easy to raise, and it's satisfying to eat some." Osamu Dazai couldn't help complaining, "But have you seen her wrist? It's so thin that it would break if you fold it. I've never treated Qianye's food harshly. Why? There is no flesh at all."

Oda Sakunosuke: This subtle farmer's tone...is it my illusion?

Osamu Dazai: No, raising piglets makes me happy.

"Speaking of which, Odasaku." Dazai Osamu held his chin and looked thoughtful, "If you find out that the child you raised with your own hands has been hiding from you and trying to do dangerous things, what will you do?"

"Adolescence?" Oda Sakunosuke thought seriously, and uttered the voice of a democratic parent, "I will not explore their secrets, but I will not expose them to danger."

"But what if she is determined to do this?" Osamu Dazai asked, "Because of some unspeakable reason, she must be in danger."

"It has to be done, there is no other way." Oda Sakunosuke braked slowly, "I will choose to respect her choice."

"That's right, it's indeed Odasaku." Dazai Osamu opened the car door, and together with Oda Sakunosuke carried the children sleeping in a ball in the back seat.

"If you find out the base of mimic, will you go?" Osamu Dazai stood at the door of the simply furnished room, watching the red-haired young man carefully cover the children with quilts, "Anderson Gide asked you once, right? ?”

"I will go." Oda Sakunosuke straightened up, looking at the peaceful sleeping faces of the children, "If there is no information from Dazai, the children and Boss Curry might both... I don't want to kill people, but this matter cannot pass like this."

"If you don't get rid of Anderson Gide, no one can feel at ease."

After everything has been arranged, Mori Ogai will not let the mimic run rampant, and Anderson Gide, who is determined to fight Oda, will not give up. The incident will continue to ferment, and more and more innocent people will be involved.

Osamu Dazai believed in Odasaku's strength, but he couldn't let go of the "singularity" of similar supernatural collisions.

"If you don't mind, I can help." I yawned and poked my head out, tugging on Osamu Dazai's sleeve to maintain balance.

It was so uncomfortable to sleep in the car, and they were making a lot of noise, so I simply followed.

I put Mr. Dazai's clothes on my head, and ate candy from his pocket with a listless expression.

You don't sleep when the moon sleeps, you are a bald little baby.

Hurry up and go home to sleep. If you keep going, I will definitely be late tomorrow.I, the dual identity of social animal and student, is the most painful among you. Is the decisive battle comparable to the monthly exam that is close at hand?

I want to maintain my top [-] glory!

Mr. Odasaku shook his head and rejected my proposal. He seemed to hate the behavior of involving others in the killing.

He's a nice guy, unfortunately I'm not.

I am well adapted to killing and gore. Mafia work is quite suitable for me. Should I consider joining another mafia organization after switching jobs from Hong Kong gangsters?

But it seems that there are not many mafia gangs in Japan. There are quite a few scumbag organizations like the Huajiuhui, and the black organization is considered a well-known large organization.

The big mafia has always been Italy, like Vengley, Passion, etc. I thought about the issue of my next family, and lamented that I am really a qualified second-to-fifth boy, and I am always concerned about work.

After the children were settled, Mr. Odasaku drove me and Mr. Dazai back. On the way, Mr. Dazai puffed up his cheeks and his stomach groaned twice, "I'm so hungry, Qianye, Odasaku, let's go have supper."

My drowsiness was exhausted in a few runs, and it would be nice to have a late-night snack, and I agree with it.

Mr. Odasaku readily agreed. Perhaps it was too sudden at night. None of us mentioned that we had to go to work and school tomorrow, so we found a barbecue stall on the street.

Two bottles of beer and a bottle of Sprite collided together, a crisp toast.

I ate vegetables like a hamster, and listened to Mr. Dazai asking Mr. Odasaku about various techniques for raising children. Although Mr. Odasaku raised five children, he was still a half-baby. I watched their chats as if I was watching The scene of a car accident involving two novice fathers.

If you raise them like this, people will die, right?I shivered.

"It's better not to have an unreliable guardian." I picked up a slice of toasted steamed bun and bit it down, "What kind of stimulation has Mr. Dazai received? Isn't it enough for him to support me and Akutagawa? Where can I find him another one who can protect me?" Children who grow up well under the black mud irrigation."

【Cub, didn't you realize that you were the center of the discussion between Osamu Dazai and Sakunosuke Oda? 】The system said tiredly,【That child who kept dying during his youthful rebellious period is supposed to be you, son of a bitch! 】

I:? ? ?

Rebellious?I?I am so cute and sensible!Don't spout blood!

"He is definitely stimulated." I looked serious, "I don't know if there are any beds in the psychiatric department, can I call now to book one temporarily?"

Can I get a discount if I book with the port mafia cadre quota?

Having said that, why did Osamu Dazai suddenly care about how to raise me?Isn't he a big fan of stocking education?The kind that only picks up but does not raise.

[Could Osamu Dazai also plan to defect? 】The father of the system guessed and said, 【The mimic incident was calculated by Mori Ogai from the beginning to the end.Osamu Dazai should know how afraid the leader is of him. 】

From Mori Ogai's point of view, all the decisions he made were optimal solutions.But from the perspective of Osamu Dazai, it is a suspicious uncle who is afraid that he will usurp the throne, and for his own benefit, plots against his only two friends.

"You're right." I nodded affirmatively, "Osamu Dazai won't stay in the port mafia anymore."

I had already planned to leave. The port mafia has too much control over its members, and they don't allow them to leave Yokohama privately.Staying for a long time is not conducive to my development of a colorful [-]-year-old career, and I really want to change jobs.

At first, the organization in black planned to let me stay in Hong Kong and black as an undercover agent, but I wanted to change my position and go to the Special Ability Secret Service Division as an undercover agent instead.Gin shouldn't have any objections, my ability will shut him up.

As soon as Osamu Dazai left, I had to run as fast as possible.As his deputy, once Osamu Dazai defected, I would be taken to the interrogation room together with other innocent people for strict investigation, and there would be no hope of promotion or salary increase in the future.

The only pity is that the chocolate that Mr. Nakaya promised to bring me must be an expensive and delicious brand, and there is no Koufu.

Does the above have anything to do with Osamu Dazai's sudden obsession with raising children?I still can't understand.

[Because he plans to take you away. 】The system analyzed it for me, 【Whether it's your identity or ability, it's safest to be with him. He will definitely not let you become Mori Ogai's weapon. 】

[But from his point of view, Zai Zai has just been promoted and raised his salary, and now he suddenly changes jobs with him, you must not be happy. 】

So Mr. Dazai is going to take up the role of a teacher and really raise me?

"I hold a lot of weight in his heart." I took a bite of the grilled eggplant and sighed inwardly. I was quite moved.

But... the king of [-] cubs doesn't need a life in captivity, we will go our separate ways when we leave Hong Kong and Heibei.

Because Mr. Dazai will definitely not go to the Supernatural Secret Service Division, we will never become colleagues anyway...

"The file is still too troublesome, all three of us." Osamu Dazai counted on his fingers, "The past between Oda and I was pretty much the same, and Qianye is a high-risk mind control system that cannot be known by the supernatural spy department. The supernatural being—ah, Odasaku, don't tell Ango about this."

wait, what did you say?I was taken aback.

yes!file!Although my file is not as dark as that of Mr. Dazai, I have done a lot of illegal and discipline-breaking things. If someone really checks it carefully, maybe they will follow the clues and find out about my abilities.

It's fine if the monster Dazai knows about the supernatural ability, but absolutely absolutely not for anyone else!

On the matter of concealing the ability, Dazai Osamu and I are on the same front, and he is the only one who can help me with the file problem.

It's over, I agreed to go away and regain my freedom, but I just changed a place to work for Osamu Dazai, and there is no salary yet.

"I think I have true love for Mr. Dazai." I said to the system, "He is the only man who doesn't pay me to do things for him. I haven't given birth to a murderous heart yet."

Remember, Mr. Dazai, the next time you compliment me, it won’t be just [-] words of rainbow fart, it will take [-] words!

"It will take at least two years to clean the files." Dazai Osamu showed his cute scissors, "Qianye-chan's youthful rebellious period is about this time, I have to prepare in advance."

what to prepare?Worried that I'm going to freak out and open your door in the middle of the night and give you a backstab?I sneered.

We are tied together, and it is not certain who will take care of whom.Do you think you are a reliable adult?Innocent.

【Are you going to live together? 】My leader was silent for a while, and then suddenly spoke.

I:? ? ?Why do you think so?Who instilled yellow waste into my old father?

[Otherwise? 】My leader asked, 【After leaving Hong Kong and Heilongjiang, you must have to move.Will he let you live alone?Zai Zai, you are underage, it is very difficult to rent a house. 】

I am speechless.

Man is not as good as God, I am a mature and reliable person who is dozens of blocks away from Osamu Dazai, and I have not yet passed my 16th birthday.

Be patient, be patient.Bearing the burden of humiliation will become a great tool.

"Qianye has no objection to leaving Hong Kong, right? Will you stay?" Osamu Dazai finally remembered to ask the person concerned for his opinion, and called me very carelessly.

I shook my head numbly, as long as you are happy, I can do it.

"Phew, everything is basically arranged." Dazai Osamu murmured, "There is only one question, and I am very concerned about it."

"What is it?" Oda Sakunosuke answered, and I suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Dazai Osamu showed a pure smile, looked at me with a vigilant face, and said, "Qianya-chan, is it true that you can't say the name of your ability? I'm so curious that I'm going to die."

"Then please go to hell!" I flipped the table angrily, "Don't go too far! Who doesn't have some unspeakable secrets, a girl's shame is more important than your chastity! Remember it well In the head! You bandage waste device!"

When the mimic incident is over and my files are cleared, don't you ever think about persecuting me like this again!

The author has something to say: Qianye: Did I forget something... Ah!Mr. Chuya's car!Forgot to drive back!

How could this be so!Zhong also has been persecuted for 32 chapters, before the book is finished, can he really get rid of the fate of the honest man?

Zai: No (happy)

Continue to persecute Zhongya in the next chapter, I am good and bad, but I am so happy, don’t stop