Group Pet Career in Yokohama

He and Yosano Akiko poured two cups of tea, put them on the table in the president's room, and watched the steaming mist rise slowly.

She had known Hill a long time ago, and she was overwhelmingly angry at first, and the man who was angry with Mori Ogai still got what he wanted.

Immediately afterwards, there was worry, worrying about whether this girl would be forced to collapse like I was at the beginning, and be coldly ordered to do things I didn't want to do.

She was holding a cup of tea, and her slender nails were already turning white.

She wasn't a nosy person, but the thought of a little girl with healing powers around that person brought back memories of a past when just the memory made her heart ache, bitter and suffocating.

It seems that as long as the current Hill is separated from Mori Ogai, it means that the little girl in memory is freed before all tragedies are made.

Therefore, he insisted on taking Hill away from Hong Kong, and made up his mind to "rescue" Hill before accepting Mr. Natsume's entrustment.

Is it really just that I am too selfish...

"President, let Hill join the detective agency?" Standing at the table with Yosano Akiko, he suggested respectfully: "Even if this is an entrusted temptation, I believe that Hill will pass the official entrance test." .”

"The point is not this, Yosano, you are too anxious." Fukuzawa Yukichi sat behind the desk, drinking hot green tea, "After Mr. Natsume's commission is completed, it stands to reason that the detective agency does not need to involve the follow-up Now, and since you can bring Hill back, it means that she has passed Natsume-sensei's final judgment."

"That……"

"But she is a member of the Hong Kong gangsters. What if she stayed in the gangsters voluntarily? No one can let her join other organizations against her will."

"..."

Yosano Akiko was awakened like a lightning strike and stayed where she was.

That's right, she never thought that maybe Hill voluntarily stayed in Hong Kong and Hei... If she just let Hill join the Armed Detective Agency, then what is the difference between herself and Mori Ogai in the past?Kidnapping in the name of "for your own good"?

That would be too presumptuous.

There was a long silence.

"President... please let me talk to Hill."

"As you wish." Fukuzawa Yukichi put down the teacup, poured the tea residue into the water cup to rinse it off, and then stood up.

Yosano Akiko looked at Fukuzawa Yukichi in astonishment and pushed the door straight out... Did he call Hill for her?

She eased her expression, this is the wordless thoughtfulness of the president...

"Sister Akiko?" Hill opened the door and came in, only to find that Mr. Fukuzawa had turned and left.

"Hill?" Yosano Akiko looked at her tenderly, patted the seat beside her, "Come on, sit here."

Hill sat down obediently, and took a cup of tea with just the right temperature from her.

The two were silent for a while, and the unfamiliar barrier gradually melted into the white mist rising from the tea.

Hill spoke: "Sister Akiko hates Lin Taro, right?"

"Well, it's more hate than hate..." After all, he is the one who almost ruined my life.

Hill nodded understandingly: "Indeed, he is such a bad adult."

"What kind of person does Hill think Mori Ogai is?" She paused, and added: "Just tell your true thoughts truthfully, don't worry about me, and don't need to feel pressure."

"He is the embodiment of absolute rationality and logic, an absolutely qualified leader who will do anything to achieve his goals."

Yosano Akiko's heart trembled slightly, yes, Mori Ogai is such a rational and cruel person, isn't he?For his own goals, he can disregard human life, and he can ignore people struggling in pain... Rubbing the metal butterfly above her head, she seemed to think of someone, but she didn't think about anyone.

"Although he is an unscrupulous person, it is also a way for him to protect the city." Hill analyzed calmly while holding a teacup.

"It's really an objective point of view. So what does Hill think about it? How does he think about Hong Kong gangsters?"

"Human beings are always complicated. Just like this world, it is not black and white. It may be unbelievable, but even Rintaro has a gentle side...Deeply in love with this city, deeply in love with the mafia, with the most Harsh means to achieve the 'best' ending, probably like this? Rin Taro who will take good care of me, Rin Taro who will take advantage of me occasionally, and everyone who is very interesting in Hong Kong and black." Several people quickly passed through Hill's mind figure.

Yosano Akiko listened quietly, a little moved, but also a little disapproving, how can you let others use you?Or is it too small and therefore too passive?

"Of course, Sister Akiko, don't worry, I also have a bottom line." Hill said with a smile: "Without touching my bottom line, it's fun to use a little bit to adjust the boring life, isn't it?"

Yosano Akiko saw her tolerance for the person she recognized from her warm sunny eyes with a pure smile, without the slightest haze and ignorance like her past self.If she hadn't known that she had been living in Hong Kong and Heilongjiang, she would have thought that this child was a little sun who grew up with care in a warm and healthy family.

Maybe even Mori Ogai... would cherish this little sun.No, she quickly denied it again, and she preferred to believe that Hill was born like this, and it was her tough and transparent character that allowed her to get out of the mud without being stained.

She finally realizes that Hill is not what she used to be. They are two people with different personalities and different times when they met Mori Ogai—maybe people can change too.

the only same...

"Does Hill feel that this special ability to heal is a blessing or a misfortune for the owner?" This kind of weapon used to cause her "killing people".

"I don't think this is due to the ability itself - the special ability cannot guarantee happiness for the owner, but the owner who uses the special ability can."

"Maybe it once brought pain to Sister Akiko, but she is happy now, isn't she? Protecting the people you cherish..." Take death and pain away from their bodies.

"That's great, Sister Akiko." Hill tilted his head and smiled sweetly and thankfully.

Yosano Akiko couldn't help stroking her soft hair, recalling the scenes after he joined the detective agency, bringing the members back from the brink of life and death countless times, and they greeted themselves intact and smiling every morning...

She finally felt relieved.

"You're right," she said very gently.

Then--

"Shua—" She took out an extremely sharp hatchet from nowhere, and swung it skillfully in her hand.

Hill instantly remembered the fear of being dominated by this hatchet before, and shrank his neck.

"If you are bullied by the mafia at the port, especially the old man surnamed Sen." She said with the demeanor of a big sister in the underworld, stepping on the coffee table with one foot, and holding the heavy hatchet on her shoulder, "just Come to me, if they dare to chase, I’ll cut one, understand?”

"I know...I know." Hill blinked at her heroic appearance, "You're so handsome, Sister Jingzi!"

"Haha, good boy." Xie Ye carelessly rubbed Hill's hair.

"Is this the place?" Zhong Yuan raised his hat, "Which floor is it?"

Even if you look for him layer by layer, you can quickly turn this upside down.

In front of him was a reddish-brown brick four-story building not far from the port. Generally speaking, it was half-old and not new, but it was passable.

"No need, Little Hill is on the fourth floor." Osamu Dazai put away the locator, handwritten in his pocket, and walked straight in.

Was it the Armed Detective Agency, a group of supernatural beings that carried out justice and frightened the evil, established four years ago... He quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

They opened the elevator and walked in.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

At this time, a blond-haired boy behind him also walked quickly into the elevator holding a large stack of printing paper. In his hand, he held a thick stack that almost reached the top of his head, and it was not tied with a rope. Relying on irregular and fast steps to stabilize his balance, but at the moment there are three people in the small space, it is impossible for him to maintain his balance.

"careful!"

Seeing that the mountain of printing paper was about to collapse, he could only remind him loudly to prevent innocent people from being hit.

But at the moment of the collapse, it was easily lifted by a hand wearing a black leather glove, and a large pile of things seemed to be frozen and would not shake anymore.

"Thank you very much!" Kunikida Doppo thanked him with a grateful bow. It's a special ability, and it's really useful.

"Ah." Zhongyuan Zhong also responded blankly, then glanced up.

...a bit high, and he felt that with the length of his arm, he couldn't straighten the crooked paper on the top layer.

And this guy, he glanced at Kunikida Doppo, it must be at least 1.7 meters... Why is he so high?

"Pfft." Osamu Dazai, who had been watching coldly, couldn't help laughing, "It seems that Zhong is also worried about his height, no matter how envious of other people's height, you will not be able to grow to that altitude in your life."

"You bastard!" Nakahara Chuya pushed the document back into Kunikida Doppo's arms.

"Don't let go, it's going to be crooked!" Kunikida Doppo hurriedly caught it.

"Don't stop me, I have to teach him a lesson!"

"I didn't intend to stop you..."

"Ah, here we are." Osamu Dazai walked out calmly.

Yes, the most important thing is to find Hill first, there is no time to waste... Nakahara took off his hat and quickly followed.

And Osamu Dazai also calculated that Hill is safe now, so he angered himself as usual, right?After all, this guy is rare and honest all the way.

"Pfftch——" Behind them was Kunikida Dupo who lived up to expectations and was buried under the White Paper Mountain.

He didn't get up, just sat in the pile of papers and took off his glasses calmly, rubbing his sore eyes, do you think it's easy for him to run errands...

Each of Hill and Edogawa Ranpo held a cup of hot milkshake in their hands, and stretched their other hand into the snack bag in front of them from time to time. Their expressions were relaxed and decadent, and their expressions and movements were in sync at the moment.

And Dazai Nyan collapsed into a piece of cat cake on the top of Hill's head with great satisfaction, and the tip of its black tail with a little white tip brushed gently across Hill's cheek from time to time.

Clerks and sisters are foolishly taking pictures of the cute animals with their mobile phones, so cute...

The door was pushed open.

"Dazai? Brother Zhongya?" Hill suddenly cheered up, and looked up at the two teenagers who came to pick him up.

"Ah, have you played enough, Little Hill? I'm going back~" Osamu Dazai said with a smile.

"Next time, we can't be so worrying." Nakahara Chuya stood at the door and said solemnly with his arms folded.