Group Pet Career in Yokohama

Hearing his answer, Hill showed a joyful smile, summoned the archangel, and restored Rimbaud and the two embarrassed teenagers to their original state.

Great - such a gentle and funny person can continue to exist in this world.

"Lantang... No, Mr. Rimbaud." Osamu Dazai paused, and changed his address, "What are you going to do next? Even if you have no intention of harming the interests of Hong Kong gangsters, you still made a move that is not good for Hong Kong gangsters." Mr. Mori will not let it go."

"What if I say that I want to stay by Hill's side?" Rimbaud said lightly, wrapping the clover bracelet around Hill's left wrist gently.

Osamu Dazai's eyelashes trembled, covering the dark light in his eyes.

"Wait..." Zhong Yuanzhong also pursed his lips, and said hesitantly: "Hey, your behavior has violated the principles of the port mafia, right? They will definitely take the trouble to chase you down in the future."

However, with Rimbaud's strength, even the port mafia would not be able to do anything to him... At most, it would just cause him some trouble.

"Hmm." Rimbaud thought about it carefully, "I will convince Chief Sen, as long as the interests are sufficient, he is not a rigid person."

Hill: But he is a suspicious person... But there may not be no exceptions. Long-term interests are more important than immediate positions-a common problem of high-ranking people.

After that, Rimbaud went back to the port mafia and Mori Ogai talked about something in the chief's room...or traded something.In short, at the meeting of the five major cadres the next day, he was directly promoted to an official cadre.

Rimbaud's crimes were only offset by paying a small fine every year. Although the amount was huge, it was only a drop in the bucket compared to the annual bonus and salary of a cadre.

Hong Kong black chief's room——

Hill hummed a song and lay down in front of the table, holding Dazai in his arms. On the drawing paper in front of him, he drew a row of young Dazai, Mori leader, Oda Saku, Rimbau and Zhong Ye Meow.

Different from the cat doll in my arms, it is a child with three heads and different cat ears and cat tails. Each character is vivid and you can tell who is who at a glance, but the same thing is every image All of them are pitiful, with watery eyes that seem to be about to shed tears, and a cute and soft appearance like a "cat fairy".

Mori Ogai caught a glimpse of the painting by accident, and the pen suddenly moved on the document as if he lost gravity. He saw his brows twitch and his throat convulsed a few times. Focus back on the work in front of you.

The more Hill looks at these "little cats", the more cute they become. If they all have this image in reality, then she can probably understand why Rintaro is so keen on dressing himself up.

"Zi la——" is the sound of the heavy double doors being pushed open.

"My mission is complete." Osamu Dazai walked in from the door listlessly, followed by Chuya Nakahara with a dignified expression.

"Thank you Dazai-kun." Mori Ogai put down his pen, crossed his fingers and said with a smile: "Welcome to the port mafia, Chuya-kun."

But two or three days, the same occasion, the same words, the position and state of mind of the parties have long been different.

"Then I'll trouble Hill-chan next." Ogai Mori, with years of experience in medical practice, could tell at a glance that Chuya Nakahara was injured.

Hill raised his head blankly, circled around the three of them, and finally fixed his gaze on Chuya Nakahara.

Because Chuya Nakahara's complexion was a little ugly, after all, the wound on his body was stabbed by his most important partner in the past, he simply bandaged it in a complicated mood, and then hurriedly followed Dazai Osamu's report on Hong Kong gangsters, but his ugly complexion Not because of injury.

"No need for Hill, let's keep this injury for now." On the one hand, he came here out of Dazai Osamu's calculations, and on the other hand, he hoped that Mori Ogai would give him an answer.

Give him a "reasonable" answer on what to do as a leader to run his organization.

Under his leadership, the "sheep" turned into this situation in the end, which is really ugly... This is his shame and incompetence as the leader.

He clenched his hands tightly—this pair of fists with uncontrollable power, which are usually used like violent storms and natural disasters, are actually filled with an unexpected sense of powerlessness when they are held at this time.

Compared with the whole heart that was entangled with endless embarrassment and troubles, this small wound on his body was nothing, and he was not going to heal it, so let this wound stay and give himself a warning, So that I don't make the same mistakes again...with unnecessary indecision.

"Well, brother Chuya." Hill responded as if he didn't know anything, and carefully arranged the paintings in front of him one by one.

Suddenly, she seemed to remember something, and turned her head to look at Mori Ogai: "What Rintaro said before, if you want to invite us to dinner, don't count it~"

"Haha..." Mori Ogai rested his chin in one hand solemnly, with a drop of sweat on the back of his head, "Of course I won't forget what I promised Hill-chan."

As if expecting something, he showed an awkward but elegant smile.

It seems that the wallet is going to bleed profusely no matter what, especially the one who was so comforted by him before and arranged the task... Thinking of this, he glanced at Osamu Dazai secretly.

"Then Dazai," Hill briskly walked to Dazai Osamu, took his bandaged hand, "shall we go and call Mr. Rimbaud?"

After all, Rintaro and Nakaya brother have something to say now, so don't bother them~

"Hi—Yi~" His lazy tone was as light as bubbles, and he obediently was dragged away by Hill.

"Remember to remind Rambo-kun to bring his things." When Hill and Osamu Dazai were about to push the door out, Mori Ogai stood up from behind the desk and said to them.

"Got it." As soon as the voice finished, the door closed.

"Then Nakaya-kun, do you have any questions you want to ask me?" Mori Ogai walked slowly to the clear French windows, looking at the scenery that would eventually be under his management at night, with an unpredictable expression.

In the quiet corridor, there was only the sound of footsteps of Hill and Osamu Dazai.

"'Sheep' pushed Chuya away?" Hill asked calmly.

"Abandonment to be precise~" The corners of his mouth curled up without any positive emotion, and Dazai Osamu jokingly replied: "It's just like the owner abandons the pet, and the child abandons the toy. After feeling that there is no value in existence, except for the following It is a deformed possessive desire to destroy things that belong to oneself rather than leave them for the next person to use."

"Oops—that look of a lost dog after being abandoned, tsk tsk."

"Dazai...?" Hill looked at him suspiciously, his appearance was not normal, he was suddenly so aggressive, and he usually looked like he was not interested in anything.

"..." Looking at Hill's calm eyes without the slightest anger, Osamu Dazai lowered his head as if giving up, his black hair covered his pupils, and said faintly: "Why does little Hill call that guy 'brother'?" 'ah?"

Even though it is Little Hill's freedom to know how to get along with others, but such a gentle and tolerant Hill, such a beautiful and wonderful Hill, wherever she can see is the territory he wants to protect... that little dwarf It's an eyesore.

The turbid emotions rolled in his heart, blowing up thick and dirty bubbles one after another.

"Because he's older than me." Hill blinked blankly. Isn't this easy to think of?

...Does Dazai also want to be called brother?

"...It's that simple?" The corners of his eyes twitched, he felt that his awkward mood was like a joke, and he could only laugh at his own joke.

... But, Xiao Xie, you still treat that dwarf differently, right?

"It's mainly because of this." Hill looked forward, with light steps, accompanied by a gentle and calm tone: "The other thing is that 'brother' can shorten the sense of distance more than 'Mr.' - the advantage of a child's appearance Well."

After all, you have to get closer to observe better... that pure and dazzling soul.

"Ah, in a few years, that dwarf in Zhongya will probably be able to use this kind of advantage to anyone." This is a vicious sentence heard by Zhongya in the Central Plains, and it will definitely make him mad.

"..." Hill listened to this sentence in silence and still didn't say anything to defend it, because defending the Central Plains would only make Osamu Dazai's hostility towards him deeper.

...and Osamu Dazai seriously tormented people, it was definitely a hell that no one could imagine.

This intensification of contradictions does not make any sense.Judging from Lin Taro's attitude, they will only go on missions more frequently and cooperate with each other in the future.

And once two people have malice towards each other—like a collapsed one, even if they recognize the overall situation, the hatred will only intensify, and one day they will lose the chain and cause a big mess.

Osamu Dazai is by no means a person who is so childish that he likes to get into a dead end. His occasional childishness is just an impromptu performance used to decorate his character or consciously enliven the atmosphere.

I believe that he, who is smart, will quickly realize the fact that he is more important to her than Zhongya Zhongya at present, and the current confrontation is just a momentary lack of self-confidence.

Seeing too thoroughly will be counterproductive. In this pale and real world, no one can accompany anyone to the end.The sense of security cannot be given in a few words, it requires time and careful maintenance between people.

So as long as I am impartial and don't intensify the conflict, the two of them...

...the two of them will never get along.

Thinking of Nakahara Chuya's quick-tempered, straight-forward temper, Osamu Dazai has a belly full of bad water, likes to deceive people, especially the temper of those around him.

Hehe, it's impossible to live in harmony or something.

Hill's eyes fluttered blankly, um, so let's just let it be.

Remembering his awkward attitude towards addressing—

"Brother Dazai?" After Hill called out this title, the brows suddenly twitched.

Ah, oops, what's the matter with suddenly feeling a little nauseous.

"..." Osamu Dazai's mouth twitched, although Xiao Xier's cry was very sweet, and he also benefited from it, but...

"I don't want to stand at the same height as small creatures, so it's good, little Hill~"

The distance between them does not need to be shortened by using boring titles, as early as that time...

She is already farther away from the existence of "Dazai Osamu" than he himself...

——It's getting closer.