Shirase, the leader of the Yokohama Supernatural Group

After I bid farewell to Osamu Dazai, the magician who could pull out a wad of cash from his miraculously empty trouser pocket, I absent-mindedly kicked pebbles on the side of the road.

The night is like a black curtain that completely covers the world, except for the street lamps that are still working diligently on the street, only me and my shadow are left, enjoying the nothingness of the night.

Compared with me who fell asleep in my previous life, now I can't ask for sleep, so I often get up in the middle of the night and go outside to relax.Unexpectedly, because of this, I ran into a strange scene——

A bandage-wrapped hand protruded limply from the sand, and then a furry head nimbly emerged from under the sand.

"Hi." The other party greeted me with a head full of sand.

Where the patients come out to perform at night and bury themselves on the spot.I ignored the other party without the slightest interest.

"Shirose-kun." The other party's voice stopped my pace of leaving.

I slowly turned around and looked at the sick man who was still lying on the beach, and the latter unceremoniously instructed me to give him a hand.

As a result, I was caught off guard and pulled down on the beach.

Until I saw a group of lambs in front of me, which interrupted my unpleasant memories.

Really *sheep haunt.

Surrounded by the crowd, Zhong also blushed, and in his left hand was still holding the spirit bottle that I had just caught a glimpse of at the bar.

I quietly followed from behind unhurriedly.The moment he got closer, he heard Zhong also couldn't help raising the wine bottle, and said to his friends, "One more bottle."

Wait, wine can also be opened and rewarded?

I gently put aside the little lambs, and before I signaled them to close the wheat for the time being, Zhongye’s little friends backed away unanimously with great winks, and even took advantage of my light pat on Zhongye’s shoulder to run away Be clean.

"Who is shooting me?" Zhong also turned his head in a daze, and met my eyes.

"Shira...Shirase..." also called my name with rare hesitation.He quietly tried to hide the empty wine bottle behind his back, to cover up his guilt by stammering.

I encountered problems that I had never encountered in my previous life.How to deal with a child who drinks alcohol skillfully behind his back and even tries to hide it from his parents?

Online and so on, urgent.

Although I just walked out of the bar, I haven't touched a drop of alcohol.

I eased my expression, lifted Chuya's shoulders and walked forward together.Nakaya secretly shifted his gaze to my hand around his shoulder, and then moved away calmly.He breathed a sigh of relief, probably thinking that I won't settle accounts after the fall.

Children in this age group eat soft things but not hard things, so I plan to do something strange. "Chuya, if you drink too much alcohol now, you won't grow taller."

In order to enhance my persuasiveness, I specifically mentioned Zhongye's good wish, "Don't you still want to grow to two meters?"

Zhong also suddenly changed from a nonchalant expression to an expression of exclamation point.He avoided my sight with a little guilty conscience, and muttered that he knew that he would drink less.

"I will definitely be taller than Shirase in the future." Chuya nodded confidently.

Zhongye Zaizai got my dumbfounded smile.I let go of my arm around Chuya's shoulder, and patted him on the shoulder instead, "Let's go. Go home."

Out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of the redness on Chuya's face gradually sinking.Look, blowing on the wine will wake you up.

***

Fortunately, I caught up with Osamu Dazai's breakfast time.A small clinic doctor named Mori Ogai warmly licked his face and greeted the displeased blonde loli.

Osamu Dazai led me in without any surprise.

"Mr. Mori, the person you want is here." Osamu Dazai introduced straight to the point.

Dr. Sen put away his dog-licking(?) posture after hearing the words, and calmly transformed into a human-like outstanding young backbone. "Shirose-kun. Sit down." Dr. Mori showed me a gentle smile, and he glanced at me calmly, as if re-evaluating me.

Osamu Dazai next to him sat next to the blond loli, who dodged back calmly, as if he was a little afraid of Osamu Dazai.

On the other side, I friendly discussed medical matters with Dr. Sen. Although I didn't understand the nonsense I was talking about, it didn't prevent me from cooperating with the conversation.Osamu Dazai at the other end handed me a full glass of black drink in a hospitable manner.

I received Dazai Osamu's warm hospitality with a stiff face.

It can't be because this is a clinic, I can still go to the doctor right after drinking it?Do you want this blessing for you?

"Take a sip to refresh your mind." Osamu Dazai propped up his thumb cooperatively, and he said to himself, "I've tasted it and said it's good."

"Taste two sips and send them away on the spot." I answered quietly.

The blond loli, who was talking with a paintbrush, raised her eyes and laughed out loud. She put down the distorted stick figure drawing in her hand, ran to Dr. Sen's side, put her hands behind her back, and stared at me.

"you are very funny."

"I like it." The blond loli tugged at the corner of Dr. Sen's clothes, and said to Dr. Sen in a volume that everyone present could hear.

Dr. Mori raised a doting smile, looking like her helpless old father, "Then just listen to Alice." The corners of Mori Ogai's lips remained fixed, "Then, as Alice's new acquaintance friend."

He took out a brand new scalpel and presented it to me.

"Hold the scalpel firmly." Dr. Sen's expression remained the same. He looked as gentle as the office workers on the side of the road, and his words were even more caring.

"Be careful of scratching your hands, Shirase-kun." Dr. Mori handed over the treasure he claimed to be his beloved to me.

I took the scalpel cautiously, smiled and nodded, "I will, Dr. Mori."

In exchange for a gift from my new friend Alice, I took out the toffee I was going to feed Chuya from my pocket. "Here's your toffee, Alice."

Alice thanked me with a lively smile, then gently peeled off the candy wrapper and put it in her mouth.

Compared with Alice's innocent and innocent appearance, Dazai Osamu opened his mouth and gulped down the unknown liquid that was originally a hospitality gift.

I took out the only lemon candy left and handed it to Osamu Dazai, admonishing him righteously, "No matter how bitter the medicine is, you can't stop it."

"If you are sick, you have to be cured."

"I'll give you sweet candy to cleanse the bitterness in your mouth." In other people's territory, I acted very friendly, caring, and proactive to the son of Dr. Mori's family, Osamu Dazai, who had already made a mess with me (crossed out) give him candy.

Osamu Dazai hesitantly ate the zero-sweet candy, successfully crumpling his face into a ball.

"Sweet or not?" I asked the lucky audience Osamu Dazai with a cheerfully mischievous finished smiley face.

"You can add a little more dish soap next time." Osamu Dazai murmured.

***

The doctor and the scalpel are ready, the patient is there, and everything is ready.

I am looking forward to this wind, so that I can be blown from the bottom to the shore.

"Where's Zhongye?" I asked casually, and got all kinds of answers from the lambs.

To conquer the unknown organization that came to provoke our sheep.

Youxing, who was sitting alone on one side, didn't speak out to answer, she glanced thoughtfully at some of the people present who spoke passionately.

"If you want me to say, Shirase has such a good temper. Others take the initiative to cause trouble and step on the door to pick food, and even try to step on our sheep to a higher level. Shirase, why don't you just wipe them out in one fell swoop? Act like you used to."

"That's right. Shirase's tolerance is too high. I didn't say that the other party is obviously shameless, so why should we live in harmony with them?"

The two blue-haired guys sang and chorused back and forth, talking non-stop, it was even noisier than Osamu Dazai.

"That's enough, you guys." You Xing couldn't stand listening to her and stopped her hard-working performance.

Youxing raised the bar without mercy, "It's so cool to say, you can do it?"

"Are you the leader? Are you teaching Shirase how to do things?" Yuxing's words blocked their chattering mouths.Although there are still a few unconvinced murmurs that can't be stopped.

"Do what you have to do. We sheep don't raise people who have nothing to do and talk too much." You Xing slammed the crowd away with a cold face.

In a blink of an eye, only Youxing and I were left in the crowded hall.

"Shirose." Yuxing called my name with some hesitation.I knew she probably wanted to say something to me.

"Let's go for a walk." There are always walls with ears in the house, I don't believe it.

It's ironic to say that it is clearly his own territory, but he inevitably raises his guard against it.

The wind blew the slightly long hair on my forehead, causing it to pierce my face.I can try to cut my own hair another day, and I quickly turned to other thoughts.

"I know what you want to say." I started the topic abruptly.

It's nothing more than why recently I have gradually indulged and indulged the members of the sheep, and their arrogance and domineering arrogance grew stronger and stronger as they swelled day by day.

"I'd rather burn the boat than sail against the current."

I threw out an ambiguous answer without thinking.Youxing's eyes widened in disbelief, her lips were tightly closed.

"Me." Youxing said with difficulty, she didn't know what to say to stop my thoughts.

"Shirose." Yuzuko seemed to compromise, she stared at me intently, opened her mouth to draw Osamu Dazai's name.

I couldn't help being curious about Youxing's next move.What will happen after learning that I, the leader of the sheep, is not doing my job properly and intends to jump ship to another thief ship?

anger?angry?or...

Youxing blurted out calmly, "I will cooperate with you."

It was not much different from what I had expected. I thought Yuxing would lose her mind and get angry at me.No, she's smarter than I thought.

They are really good seedlings worth cultivating.I looked back at Yuxing with great relief.

"You don't know how to talk to Zhongya, do you?" You Xing seemed to ask me back, but also said to herself as if she knew the answer, "No, you won't."

This is not something that cannot be admitted.

"I won't talk about this with Chuya."

"It is also a piece of pure white paper. There has never been black in his world. He is still a white paper that can't be seen mixed with black waste."

At least at this stage, I can't understand it.