Dr. Jishihurensen

Kurosawa Jin, 19 years old.

Mori Ogai looked at the document in his hand and at the person in front of him.

Although according to his age, he should still be a minor, but his figure is slender, and his temperament does not appear childish. For the current society, he is already a social person who does not need special care.

He put down the documents in his hand, ignored the bottom-level employees behind who were diligently cleaning the ground with a vacuum cleaner, and smiled at him.

"So, you are the assistant that gentleman sent me over, aren't you?"

Kurosawa bowed his head, "Yes, I belong to that gentleman, but since the gentleman asked me to help you, then you can use me as you like."

There is something subtle about using this word.

"Did you ever say how long you're going to stay with me?"

Kurosawa shook his head, "No, as long as the master never recalls me, I'm your subordinate, so you don't need to worry too much."

Mori Ogai nodded, and put down the information in his hand, "In this case, you will probably work here for a long time, so the first thing to do next is to learn about this organization and this city."

As he said that, he put down the information in his hand, and pressed the information in his hand, "I'll show you around, how about it?"

Kurosawa nodded, and quietly followed behind Mori Ogai.

While introducing various functional departments, Mori Ogai secretly thought about how he should deal with this person.

It was about the same as he expected. The man said that he sent someone to assist him, but it was more like he handed over a knife.

Such a person, although his hands-on ability should not be weak, but in essence, he can't help him too much.

After all, he still has supernatural death squads in his hands. Even though he didn't mention their existence in the previous conversation, it is clear that both of them are well aware of this matter.He has no shortage of fighters, but someone who can help him organize major events, and has enough clear mind and strategy to help him deal with things.

Just by looking at the young man in front of him, he knew that he was not the type he needed.

So sure enough, something still needs to be done in exchange for talents.

In other words, he acted more simply so that the man could feel at ease, and even felt that he could send someone over to take him out of the way, using him as a puppet to get Hong Kong Hei, the leader of Yokohama's underground forces, and then control the entire Yokohama.

I am afraid that these things still have to be done step by step.

Thinking of this, Mori Ogai narrowed his eyes.

Kurosawa Jin is an obedient person.

He quietly followed Mori Ogai up and down the elevator along the way, his eyes followed Mori Ogai's guidance and kept looking at the people in each room, nodding to them, without any intention of concealing that he was a related party.

Mori Ogai introduced most of the functional departments of Hong Kong and Heilongjiang to Kurosawa Jin, and after going around the more important places, he took people to the streets.

Kurosawa Jin seems to still think that Mori Ogai is going to introduce some other secret department, but seeing Mori Ogai has gradually entered the business district, and when he stepped into the commercial building, his expression is so sparse that one wonders whether he has a facial expression. The dysfunctional young man finally showed a hesitant expression.

"Your Excellency Sen, you brought me here...?"

Mori Ogai picked up a black overcoat, drew on his pen for a moment, then turned his head, signaling Kurosawa to turn around.

"what happened?"

Kurosawa Jin's face was a little dazed, and he turned around following Mori Ogai's movements, with a bit of hesitation in his voice.

"Well, is there really nothing wrong?"

"what?"

Mori Ogai casually hung the coat in his hand back on the shelf, and after a while, led the people to continue walking towards the next counter.

Kurosawa quarreled for a long time, but in the end he still said something that made him look stupid.

"Well, my salary has always been arranged by my husband, so you don't need to pay for me."

Mori Ogai tilted his head, glanced at him, then turned his head, and said in a calm voice, "You work for me, and I pay for your efforts. It's only natural, and now it's just because you want a I brought you here because of my attire, is there any problem?"

Kurosawa hesitated for a moment, and under Mori Ogai's gesture, took the clothes he handed over, his face flushed slightly, "But, I can't afford it."

Mori Ogai smiled slightly, "It's okay, I will pay this time."

Kurosawa hesitated for a moment, then walked into the fitting room with the clothes.

Mori Ogai took off another all-black suit from the hanger on one side, and carefully examined the line and waist of it.

The suit is close-fitting, which itself has high requirements for the figure. Fukuzawa Yukichi has practiced kendo all the year round. Although he is very strong, he is also very dexterous. His limbs are flexible and flexible. It's not an exaggeration, if you put on a suit, it should look very good.

The waist of this suit is narrowed, and the thighs are tighter than the other ones. Wrapped around his body, you can clearly see the excellent muscles and the beautiful curves like a beast that is used to killing.

Kurosawa Jin's speed of changing clothes was not slow. Before Mori Ogai could get out of his thoughts, he had already opened the curtain of the fitting room and walked out.

The young man with light blond long hair has a pair of three white eyes with small pupils, which looks inexplicably fierce, and his height is really not low, which makes him look even more oppressive.

However, this is very in line with his temperament of future Hong Kong black members.

Mori Ogai narrowed his eyes, "That's right, it's more suitable than I expected, just this one, and the one I'm holding is also wrapped."

The service staff at the counter took out the package of Kurosawa Jin's suit and checked the suit in Mori Ogai's hand, with a slightly puzzled expression on his face, "Sir, if you wear this suit, about your height..."

Mori Ogai nodded, "It's okay, it's for my friend. Send this body to the Armed Detective Agency, pack it better, and just write to Your Excellency Fukuzawa to receive it."

Kurosawa followed Mori Ogai quietly, inside and out, and even changed a pair of shoes on his feet.

Although it wasn't the style he was used to, after all, the price was there, and the clothes were far more comfortable than his own.

After shopping for a long time, when it was time for dinner, Mori Ogai led the people to the western restaurant with a brisk smile on his face.

Kurosawa Jin sat down obediently, looking at Mori Ogai quietly with his eyes.

Mori Ogai dismissed the service staff skillfully, then turned to look at Jin Kurosawa.

Those calm eyes were already filled with a look of ignorance at this moment.

Mori Ogai lowered his head and took a sip of coffee, "Why, what do you want to say? You can say it now."

Kurosawa Jin has accumulated a lot of things to say along the way, since Mori Ogai has already said that he can speak freely, he will not be patient anymore, he showed a puzzled expression, "You don't need to bring me here In this kind of place, even if you deliberately show favor, I am just a knife in that gentleman's hand, and it is impossible to exchange for more benefits for you."

Mori Ogai crossed his hands, resting his elbows on the table, with a slight smile on his face, "Yes, but when did I show you my favor? If in your opinion, bringing your own future attributes If wearing decent clothes can be called a show of favor...then I don't think there is anything wrong with admitting it."

Kurosawa didn't understand.

After looking at Mori Ogai for a moment, he lowered his head, "Please continue."

The advantages of western restaurants are that they are quiet and the food is served quickly.

Mori Ogai and Kurosawa Jin waited for the waiter to bring up the dinner plate, picked up the knife and fork from each other, and then he said lightly, "Eat more, we are full, tonight, we still have somewhere to go."

Kurosawa Jin looked up at Mori Ogai for a moment, and bit off the steak on the fork.No more answering.

After using it, Ogai Mori took Kurosawa Jin directly to Saibo Street.

Kurosawa, who could always be described as calm, frowned slightly, as if he was finally a little moved by the scene he saw.

Mori Ogai turned his head and showed a comforting smile, "Have you ever heard of Leibo Street?"

Kurosawa nodded, but his brows were still frowning, "Yes, I read the information here before coming here, is it the place that sank overnight?"

Mori Ogai nodded, looking at the street scene outside.

On the left side of the road, there are quite a few houses with lights on, but the right side is deserted.

The edge of the sunken area can already be seen here. Many buildings built on the edge of Leibo Street are skewed due to the collapse of the foundation, and it is obvious that no one lives there.

Mori Ogai motioned for the taxi to stop, and walked out of the taxi with Kurosawa Jin, looking at the large sunken area, put his hands in his pockets, and turned around after a while.

The young man who had only seen Leibo Street in the materials was obviously shocked by the huge crater, and revealed an almost blank expression.

Mori Ogai smiled casually, "Are you shocked?"

It was rare for Kurosawa Jin to focus his eyes on Mori Ogai, he looked at the scenery in front of him, and nodded after a while.

Mori Ogai raised his chin, "Let's go, I'll show you the real Yokohama."

The concave edge is like the dividing line between earth and hell.

On the one hand, it is still in the daily range, but the sunken place is obviously not beautiful.

A few houses that were obviously built later stood up crookedly, leaning against the edge of the slope, but the roots of the walls had been buried by soil, and the houses had a general shape, but there was nothing inside.

Obviously, some people have tried hard, but faced with such a terrible scenery, they can only give up the former residence, which can only be used as a dilapidated house even if it is completed, and leave here.

Kurosawa followed Mori Ogai with one foot deep and one shallow foot, walking towards the bottom of the pit.

He had a not-so-happy expression on his face, but he didn't make a sound. He quietly looked at the frail doctor in front of him without saying a word, walking on the ground like walking on the ground.

After walking for more than ten minutes, the slope has become much gentler, and people can be vaguely seen moving in front, and Mori Ogai's footsteps finally stopped.

He turned around and looked at Kurosawa behind him.

"You know why I brought you here?"

Kurosawa hesitated and shook his head.

The current him has not yet imagined that Mori Ogai's intentions are sinister.

The author has something to say: Dr. Sen never thought of being merciful to the leeks brought by others wwwww, so he first gave gin a sweet date, bought clothes and ate delicious food with him, and revealed his sinisterness that night face wwwww