Group Pet Career in Yokohama

Located in the first-class area in the center of Yokohama, the towering buildings remind people of the emaciated and strange peaks in Feng Shui paintings under the bright sunlight.

There are five buildings of the same scale, and the tallest one, surrounded by the other four buildings, looks like a king sitting on a high throne overlooking his own territory.

Hill looked at the towering buildings, and was taken aback. Isn't the Mafia an illegal organization?

But this conspicuous building like a Yokohama landmark is used as the headquarters...is it a bit wrong.Outsiders will definitely watch and take pictures as a tourist attraction, right?

"This is a special scenery unique to Yokohama, Little Hill." Dazai Osamu followed slowly and explained with a smile.

"..."

Fine.

Passing by guards in black suits with tall and straight faces and expressionless faces, they entered through the fully transparent glass automatic door that had been wiped.

The first thing that catches the eye is the open hall, and there is a receptionist with a sweet smile standing at the front desk.

However, what is more conspicuous is——

A huge English "Mori Corporation (森氏会社)" is inlaid on the built-in wall of the front desk, and there is an even larger "M" character representing the surname "Mori" on it.

If it weren't for the security guard with a gun at the door and a fierce face, I really wouldn't see any problem, everything is the same as a regular large company.

At this time, the elevator next to it opened with a "ding--".

"Hill Sauce! Welcome to the Port Mafia."

A black haute couture windbreaker outlined his thin waist, a red scarf hung on his shoulders, lined with a straight vest suit, and high boots made a crisp sound when they stepped on the ground.

His black hair, which was usually pulled back with his hands casually, was neatly combed back. There was no trace of stubble left on his smooth chin, and his whole body exuded a majestic charm that belonged to an adult male.

And it seems to be several years younger——

Hill thought so, and said so.

"Rin Taro, seems to be several years younger, and suddenly looks serious." Her eyes sparkled, she thought for a while, and then added, "It really is 'the horse depends on the clothes, and the man depends on the saddle'."

What I have heard before is just used to apply what I have learned.

Mori Ogai: ...A person relies on a saddle? ?

"Pfft——" Osamu Dazai shrugged his shoulders and laughed outright, without saving any face for Mori Ogai.

On the side, Mori Ogai had a resentful expression on his face, and he threw away the dignity that had just accumulated, "Hill-chan~ Why did you suddenly say that I 'look' so decent? Don't tell me I'm always dishonest in your eyes? Does it look like scripture?"

"But... don't you know if you are serious or not?" Hill asked suspiciously, whether he had misunderstood his inconspicuous appearance in daily life.

"It's too much~ Hill-chan, I am obviously a qualified and reliable guardian."

No, it was—very misunderstood.

With the rising sightseeing elevator, you can overlook the street view unfolding like a picture scroll from the transparent glass.

The [-]th to [-]th floors are the medical rooms of the port mafia. The medical equipment is well-equipped, and the wards are in short supply. They only receive members of the middle and upper classes.

In the tidy ward, a man with white hair in a bun was lying on the bed.

Even lying on the hospital bed, the black coat and suit are scrupulously washed, and he wears a pair of single-frame gold-rimmed glasses—like an old gentleman left over from the last century.

"...Leader." Seeing Mori Ogai coming in, the man wanted to stand up and salute.

"You don't need to get up, Mr. Hirotsu, I just want to visit you this time, and I will leave soon." Mori Ogai raised his hand to stop him from getting out of bed.

So the man sat on the bed, bowed slightly, and raised his hands to his chest in the most respectful manner: "It's a great honor for me to trouble you to come here."

To be honest, he was very surprised and a little flattered by the sudden arrival of the leader.

Mori Ogai nodded, and then introduced to Hill: "This is Hirotsu Liulang, who has worked for the port mafia for many years and has rich experience."

"Now he is serving as the centurion of the 'Black Lizard', and he is an indispensable member of the port mafia.

"Guangjin, this is Hill-chan, as you can see, he is a lovely child." He patted Hill's head and said with a smile.

"Hello Mr. Hirotsu." Hill looked at him curiously from behind Mori Ogai.

Guangjin Liulang nodded slightly: "Hello, Miss Hill."

"As Hill-chan saw, Hirotsu-san is seriously injured." Mori Ogai flipped through the medical records hanging on the side.

"Mr. Guangjin was stabbed by another group of ambushes with a stray bullet on his way back from destroying the enemy yesterday. Although he was not fatally injured, his left abdomen was pierced, and his thigh was also fractured by the impact of the stray bullet. "

He frowned, "In this way, I won't be able to get out of bed for about two months...It's really distressing."

As he spoke, he let out a long sigh.

Obviously, he is a little distressed that he can't continue to squeeze Guangjin Liulang, right?Hill blinked knowingly.

"Now is the time for employing people, so can Hill-chan help him?" Mori Ogai turned around, narrowing his eyes and looking at Hill meaningfully.

"—Use your supernatural power."

Dazai Osamu who was standing at the door watched all this silently.After hearing Mori Ogai's proposal, his eyes deepened.

Sure enough, Mr. Mori...

Hill's expression was a little dazed, although I heard that when she was sick, her ability lost control, and she was automatically triggered to heal herself.

But she has never used it in a waking state, and the fact that it can cure internal injuries does not necessarily mean that it can cure external injuries...

Well, why bother so much, let’s try it for now——

The beautiful woman with the crossed halo above her head congealed an ethereal figure from the sudden burst of light, and the soft light spots instantly decorated the entire ward with brilliance.

She closed her eyes, and gently exhaled a breath from her mouth, covering Guangjin Liulang's body.

Soon his expression softened, his eyes were closed, and he looked extremely enjoying it.

It was the first time for Hill to see this so-called "extraordinary ability". Her appearance was completely according to her own preferences. Hill's eyes were shining brightly looking at the soft light spots in the sky. Can it act as a mobile light source?

Really useful.

... I don't know if I can keep warm, she is still quite afraid of the cold.

Just thinking this way, the surrounding light spots suddenly became warmer, exuding a thin warmth.

Osamu Dazai squinted his eyes, he could feel a little warmth... an illusion?

Turning to look at Mori Ogai, "It's really a gorgeous supernatural ability, isn't it? Mr. Mori." It seemed to mean something.

"Yeah, it's amazing no matter how many times you watch it..." Mori Ogai smiled inexplicably, and then walked three steps at a time, as if he was very concerned, he came to the bed and asked, "How do you feel? Mr Jin?"

"Unprecedented comfort and happiness." Guangjin Liulang got out of bed and stretched his body. "It seems that even the dark wounds of the past have been wiped away, and the spirit is more abundant."

There is even a feeling that a dead tree is springing up. According to this momentum, maybe he can stay in the post for a few more years.

"Eh? It sounds like I want to experience it too—that pleasant feeling." Osamu Dazai thought with some anticipation, would it be more pleasant than sinking into cold water and touching death?

"It won't be useful Dazai-kun, as long as your supernatural ability is still there." Mori Ogai immediately interrupted his fantasy.

"Dazai also has supernatural powers?" Hill had never heard him mention it.

"Yes~ It's just a boring 'disabling the ability' ability to eliminate the ability, it's not worth mentioning."

Spreading his hands, Osamu Dazai sighed, and said weakly, "Ah, thanks to it, I lost a lot of interesting ways to die."

"Thank you from the bottom of my heart for healing my injuries, Miss Hill." After Guangjin Liulang finished speaking, he bowed deeply to Hill.

"Ah, you're welcome... Mr. Hirotsu."

"Well, apart from physical injuries, can even the spirit be healed? Negative effects...that's how it is."

After pondering for a while, Mori Owai showed a joyful smile from the heart.

"It's such a magical ability!" He admired meaningfully, "It's great Hill-chan."

Although he was praising Hill, his eyes were lowered, he didn't look at anything, he was thinking about something.

After a few breaths, Mori Ogai raised his eyes and smiled kindly, "Then Mr. Hirotsu, I will arrange for you to have a physical examination later. Now you rest first, and we will leave for the time being."

Without waiting for Guangjin's answer, he turned his back and walked directly to the door, "Let's go, Hill-chan, Dazai-kun."

"Congratulations to the leader."