Healing Moon Call

Port Mafia Building, Top Floor of Central Building, Chief Office

"Although I don't know the reason for the time being, you are welcome to come." The deserted woman in a black coat with a red scarf on her shoulder put down the pen in her hand and smiled at the guests who came here. When she smiled, the whole Everyone became gentle like frost and snow melting water, "Azhi, pour tea for the guests."

"Understood~ Wait a minute~" Dazai, who was sitting on the wicker swing chair by the window, basking in the sun leisurely, got up. He probably slept soundly on this wicker chair in the morning, but had to wake up because of the unexpected visitor. , he yawned and wiped the physiological teardrops from the corners of his eyes.

In the bright and warm spacious office, the soft and dignified beige embroidered cashmere carpet on the floor covers the entire office. It is thick and soft, and when you step on it, you will have a sense of solidity that will not hurt you. It is the most spectacular carpet in the entire office. It is the tall bookshelves that seem to be seen only in retro libraries. A classic spiral staircase connects these bookshelves so that people can get their favorite books.

The warm and soft round lamp is like a falling star, illuminating the office, and her desk is slightly behind the middle of the office, just a few steps away from the spiral staircase. Holding a small spherical bamboo lamp, it can be seen that the workmanship is not exquisite, probably trying to cover up the shortcomings. There are all kinds of beautiful dried flowers such as yellow rose, lily of the valley, trumpet narcissus, red toon, chrysanthemum...

On the side, there are all kinds of cute big or small pillows, dolls, beanbags, and a plush doll of a big white bear that is not in line with her identity and temperament. Surrounded by these soft things is a family-like... …Kotatsu, a rather large kotatsu, this spacious office can be said to be empty everywhere.

A small ball bulged under the quilt of the kotatsu, and a head popped out, messy black hair groping around among the beanbags and soft dolls for a while before finding out his hat and glasses.

"Has Luanbu woke up too?" Ji Yansheng looked at Luanbu in a daze, and couldn't help laughing, "There are guests, let's take care of yourself a little bit."

"Is there any work coming?" Ranpo managed to raise his spirits, "Really, who would come to trouble Mafia at our port during the nap time."

"It's not work, it's just a guest."

"Hey -- Ranpo-sama's A rating is gone again --"

"You don't need to look at Mingming Luanbu to know it, do you?"

"Ranpo-sama just woke up with an empty mind, isn't he—— Dazai-kun~ It's rude to serve hot water without tea leaves." Putting on the glasses seems to activate the supernatural ability 'super reasoning'.

"Eh? Really?" Dazai yawned again, it seemed that he didn't fully open his eyes the whole time, "I'm going to add some tea..."

"Come down now." Akutagawa, who opened the door and came in, saw the unexpected visitors sitting on the sofa, was a little dazed, and took over the job of making tea from Dazai as a matter of course. When Dazai saw that someone was taking over, Ji Yansheng didn't say anything , and continued to lie back on his exclusive wicker chair for afternoon naps, covered with a thin blanket and continued to catch up on sleep.

Akutagawa first submitted the work report and manuscript in his hand to Ji Yansheng, pointed out a few points, the two discussed briefly, and came to the result and implementation plan in a few words, as quickly as if it was just a formality, but The insiders who were listening to those few words understood that those few concise words were almost the condensed essence after removing all the nonsense.

Ji Yansheng signed the work report and handed it to Akutagawa. After Akutagawa took it, he picked up the plate of pure white water put down by Dazai again, walked to the door of the cooking room visible to the naked eye, opened the door with Rashomon, walked in and closed the door.

Ji Yansheng was not in a hurry to read the manuscript in his hand, but faced the guest: "Do you have any feelings about my port Mafia? Mr. Sen."

"The cohesion is very strong, and I also understand your child's ability to work. He is really full of energy and ability." Mori Ogai sighed, "Akutagawa seems to be very good at clerical work?"

"Well, Akutagawa is an all-around talent with two-way development of civil and military careers. As a teacher, I am also proud of Ryunosuke, but sometimes I worry about whether the work at the port Mafia and university studies will put too much pressure on Akutagawa." Regarding Ji Yansheng Speaking of her, it is better to praise her as a student than to praise her, but when it comes to Akutagawa on her side, Ji Yansheng looks at Ryunosuke Akutagawa with concern.

"Akutagawa-kun, you are fine."

"Thanks to you, it's not as serious as before." Akutagawa Ryunosuke couldn't help coughing a few times after speaking.

"The medical department on my side has the world's top medical standards and facilities. If you are not sure how long you will stay here, you can stay here for further in-depth treatment. As long as you don't have all internal organs, you won't have any pain. "Ji Yansheng said, then took out a bottle of throat lozenges from the drawer and put them on the table, "Take this Akutagawa-kun."

"thanks……"

Seeing that he took it away without refusing, Ji Yansheng picked up the handset of the landline beside him and dialed a number to arrange it.

Not long after the phone call ended, the door to the chief's office opened again. Dun, who was wearing a black coat, was a little surprised to meet the port mafia and others he had seen in another world. He was 20 years old and did not show much emotion. Politely said hello and nodded.

"Teacher, young master Ellis has come from Italy..."

"Nai Nai! Surprise!" The blond boy with blue eyes in a custom-made suit rushed in, "I'm here to play with you!"

"Alice! Long time no see! Why are you here? Didn't the godfather tell you?" Ji Yansheng didn't get the news and didn't know that Alice would come to Japan suddenly to look for her, but he still left the desk and went to pick him up and got the boy An intimate kiss on the cheek.

Ranbu's eyes suddenly became sharper, he suddenly regained his energy, and got out of the kotatsu.

"Nanna misses me—eh?!" Alice was carried away from the arms of her favorite big sister before she finished speaking.

"You hopeless sister-in-law! Stay away from my teacher!" Luanbu seemed to disperse entangled birds, while making a disgusting sound of "go, go, go", which should have been in Dazai, who was lying on the wicker chair, also got up at some point, and stood in front of Ji Yansheng when he was walking around to carry him away.

"Oh, uncle." Ellis laughed mockingly, "Are you as cute as me?!"

"I heard from Jinghua that Ellis is here." Ellis didn't confront Ranpo for long, because this week's double-black shift went to Akutagawa and Atsushi to take a rest. Walking in, he saw the people inside and took off his hat, "Long time no see."

"Are you resting today?" Nakahara Chuya got up.

"Ah, unless there are special circumstances, one week of work and one week off." Naka also nodded, "The two blacks working this week are Akutagawa-sensei and Atsushi-kun, and next week it will be me and Dazai, so you should have seen it, right? Dazai looks bored, because we have two groups of double blacks, so we work in shifts."

Two sets of double blacks... that's great - this is Mori Ogai's idea, what a luxurious and willful use of double blacks in shift system!

"One week at work...one week off...shift system double black..." That's great.

Central Plains was also mourned, not to mention when Osamu Dazai was around, he could say that he never had a single day of peace, and was ridiculed for his IQ every day. After Osamu Dazai defected, the work of the port mafia doubled heavily on him.

Thinking of this, Zhong Yuanzhong also realized that the other party seems to be taller than him?

The boy who was shorter than him was now so tall that he needed to lift his chin slightly to see the top of his head.

"My height is fixed at 170cm now." It was only after Fengshen Yimulian taught him how to fully use and control the divine power of Huangbatu in his body that Zhongye's growth momentum became apparent.

"...Is it really because of the rest time?"

"Other than that, although I like wine and like to collect good wine, I usually just taste it lightly and don't smoke, but it's also important to get enough sleep." Fengshen Yimulian's existence is definitely not Will tell others, "Too much pressure will also affect growth?"

"..." Zhong Yuanzhong was also silent.

"Zhongye, why did you go back to the building?" Ji Yansheng looked at the cute little Zhongye who was still in her heart even though she had grown taller. Although Zhongye was dressed simply today, there was a red string bow tied on top of her orange curly hair There is also a golden bell on the top, full marks for details!As expected of the delicate boy she raised!

As a matter of course, she shifted her attention to Chuya as Atsushi and others thought.

"Kyoka told me that Ellis is here, so she came here without worrying." Chuya said with a smile, "How much work do you have left? Let me help you with it? Someone asked me on the street today when will you I'm going back."

"Eh—is that so?" Ji Yansheng, who lived and ate at the Mafia Building at the port, remembered that he hadn't been back to Xin Lei Bo Street for a while, "Indeed."

"The small yard around your Sen's clinic was taken care of by them themselves, and there are other flowers planted besides wisteria." Zhongya said with a smile, but he didn't mean to be joking at all, "But someone Because the gifts couldn’t be delivered directly to you, they started piling up in front of the clinic.”

Ji Yansheng, who was told this kind of thing in front of his peers, was about to die socially: "...I'll go back today and stop them!"

"Understood." Zhongya looked at Ellis, "Then Ellis?"

"I will contact Ah Gang!"

"Okay, then it's decided like this." Zhong Ye, who is still the teacher's treasure, nodded, with a much more friendly smile, "Please hurry up, although Jinghua will stay at the clinic, but I really can't refuse to send flowers and gifts People from Leibo Street, if this continues, your clinic will really be mistaken by tourists as a celebrity museum.”

Ji Yansheng was so ashamed that she shed tears. She obediently returned to her desk, looked at Alice apologetically, and picked up her personal phone: "I'm sorry, Alice."

"It's okay! Just come and see Nana, I'm self-aware that my status is not as high as that of Nana's student." Alice nodded sensiblely, "And I didn't tell my godfather to sneak here, Ellis Si is not right, I am sorry to trouble Nana."

"Alice..." This child is so sensible that it is touching.

Alice in front of Ji Yansheng is a sensible and well-behaved little angel.

Ellis in front of others, a sinister and cunning little devil.

I made an agreement with Tsunayoshi Sawada to pick up Ellis, and Ellis can play in Yokohama for a while before Vengley's people come.

"How about this, after I finish the last bit of work, I will show you Yokohama here? You can't miss the new Leibo Street, it is very interesting." After finishing the phone call with Sawada Tsunayoshi, Ji Yansheng sincerely said to the other The One World port mafia top brass sent out an invitation.

"Then respect is worse than obedience." Mori Ogai's gaze stayed on Alice for a moment. He didn't expect that the "Alice" in this world would actually be a living and real person. Although the gender is different, but with him From the eyes of others, Ellis is definitely that kind of rare beauty.

Thinking about myself, it's even more sad. Not only did I lose in terms of students, but it seemed that I also lost completely in terms of 'hobbies'.

"Everyone can wander around in my building... By the way, Chuya, I've already arranged for you to take Akutagawa-kun to the medical department."

Mori Ogai, Nakahara Chuya, and Akutagawa Ryunosuke who came to this world cannot deny their curiosity. The city scenery overlooking from the floor-to-ceiling windows, the originally desolate and cracked sunken land is now full of vibrant colors. The prosperity is dazzling.

Is this Yokohama where Miss Mori is in control of the night?It's really impressive from the first sight.

The author has something to say: [The nagging author]:

There are still four chapters left in this article, and it will be over. I am sure that there will be no less extras, so let’s check it one last time.

1. Miss Lolisen (√)

2. Miss Cat Huasen (√)

3. Miss Yinglingsen (√)

4. Hell welcomes you (√)

5. Welcome to Yuesen (√)

6. Fake winery with full staff

7. The Mori Twins

There are not many opportunities to chatter and share brain holes and small theaters with everyone. I am very happy to meet you who have been insisting on reading this article when I write this article!My level is limited, so I can’t write a story that everyone will like. My IQ does not represent the IQ of those fairy characters in the article, and my level does not represent their level. Why do I emphasize this point?Not only because this book is about Akutagawa who became a writer, but also about Butei which I mentioned to you before.

Before Wuzhenzhong joined the Armed Detective Agency, he was a poet who supported himself and his little sister Wu Mian by writing poems and publishing works.

On the next level!Can't represent the level of the fairy teacher!

[Although not very agile

Hold on tight to this rein

Through this dark region!

as long as the will is clear

Facing the winter night, I don't sigh

……

Cheerful, magnanimous, and do not sell yourself,

This is the prayer of my soul!

——Central Plains Chuya

"Song of the Goat: A Self-Portrait in the Cold Night"]

Among the poets: So I am no longer a mafia!Mr. Mori!

Wu Mian: (seal applause.gif)

My favorite is not "Above the Dirty Sadness" by Mr. Nakahara Chuya, but "Spring Rhapsody". After reading the poems, I really can't guess that Mr. Nakahara Chuya is such a person who likes to bully the weak (Osamu Dazai who likes to pretend to be weak) The teacher was beaten by Mr. Nakahara Chuya, who thought he was not pleasing to the eye), a person who has extremely bad wine and is violent.

I am also working hard to enrich myself, let’s work hard together, if there are any unsatisfactory things in life, you can calm your heart by reading books, but if you are already depressed in life, it is recommended not to read Teacher Osamu Dazai’s "Disqualification in the World" (Incomparable Sincere advice), be gentle with yourself.

But "Run, Melles" you can try and see, it is a rare and clear work by Mr. Osamu Dazai, but the time and reason of creation... Cough, if I remember correctly, the facts are sometimes quite Interesting (you can check it yourself), sure enough, no matter it is three times or two times, Mr. Dazai is very obsessed.

[Then what is a small theater that is even more irrelevant to the text]:

The brass bells hanging from the high corners of the house jingled.

The sky is painted from top to bottom with blue, blue, yellow, red, and orange colors, and the cool tones gradually turn into warm tones. The color of the silent night swallowed silently.

Whose footsteps hurriedly stepped on the wooden floor, and who was reprimanded sharply, "Don't disturb the adults by rushing in the corridor!"

"Yes! I'm so sorry!"

Night is a time that does not belong to humans.

This is an unspoken agreement between people and those demons and ghosts in ancient times.

The fiery red oil lamps were lit up, and the rows of stone lanterns burst into a cold flame, making shrill, rustling sounds like laughing.

Guests come from afar just for this "Hundred Stories" appointment.

Today's first story is about the successive sacrifices in a certain village. They say that in a seaside village far, far away, in an unstoppable storm, in order to stop the storm, the ignorant villagers They took an orphan in the village who had no father, no mother and was not gregarious as a sacrifice to the god of the sea, tied a big stone and sank it into the sea. After the storm subsided, they felt that the sacrifice had played a role. What natural disasters, just kidnap those helpless children and throw them into the sea to seek psychological stability for one year.

"In this troubled world, these helpless children can't survive. We are also giving them a relief."

"Yeah, yeah, that orphan in the village had terrible eyes, and it didn't look like what a human should have."

"Maybe it's a monster, we are killing harm for the people."

but

[What's so scary about your story? ] Some ghosts said.

[Yeah, this kind of story has made my ears cocooned hundreds of years ago! ]

The storytelling ghosts don't care what they think, they just keep talking

However, a few years later, a boy came out of the sea. The boy's hair was wet by the sea and lay on his face like seaweed. The boy's eyes were gloomy and his complexion was sickly. They all seemed to die in the next second.

All the villagers who saw him exclaimed: "The orphan is back! He has turned into a ghost to take revenge!"

No one in the village escaped.

No one will ever sacrifice innocent children in the sea again.

[What is terrible to the living is the dead, and vice versa to the dead? ]

[So what's so scary about this story? ]

The ghost who told the story said calmly:

[The first orphan who was thrown into the sea was called Osamu Dazai

The names of the children who were later tied up as sacrifices by the villagers were

Edogawa Ranpo

Nakahara Chuya

Akutagawa Ryunosuke

Atsushi Nakajima. ]

All the demons and ghosts gasped.

Then, isn't that Sea God?

Seeing through their thoughts, the ghost said softly: [It is the Yueji in the sea, and the young man couldn't bear to go ashore to deal with the culprit Dazai Osamu because he couldn't stand Yueji picking up a child every year. ]

[terrible. ] Thinking of that terrifying figure whose reputation spread far and wide, they said in unison, [Human beings are too scary. ]

They reacted and asked quickly: [How do you know? ]

[You don’t need to care about how I know, please start your strange talk. ] The young man with long black hair that gradually turned snow white at the tip was holding a pen in one hand and a bamboo slip in the other. He lowered his eyelids and said calmly: [I just want to record interesting stories so that I can entertain Ji Jun at home. ]