The man who followed in was tall, with broad shoulders, and just standing there gave off a calm and reliable feeling.He was wearing a light-colored coat in his left hand, and his right hand was in his trouser pocket. There was no trace of trouble on his angular face. He just looked in the direction of the hospital bed, and then walked over.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Odasaku." Izanasha did not reject the arm extended by Atsushi Nakajima, and took a few steps forward with support, "My name is Izanasha, just call me Xiaobai."

Atsushi Nakajima, who was supporting him, suddenly trembled, and Osamu Dazai next to him smiled frankly, obviously not feeling anything wrong.

"Mr. Oda Sakunosuke's surname is Oda." Atsushi Nakajima explained skillfully, apparently he has done this many times.

Oda Sakunosuke didn't feel much about this scene. Thanks to Osamu Dazai, many people thought his surname was 'Oda Saku', but such a small mistake is not worth paying attention to.

Oda's home was in an apartment not far from the detective agency. Izanashe recalled what he saw in the car, and it was also very close to the curry shop.

It was about five o'clock in the afternoon, and the setting sun cast their shadows on the door. The room behind the door was eerily silent, as if something was lurking.

Oda standing in front signaled Izanasha to back away. He took a deep breath, then inserted the key into the lock, turned the handle with a crisp sound, and the door was slowly pushed open.

"Successful attack!"

It was said to be a sneak attack, but it turned out to be an open and aboveboard run out.The first to pounce was a boy in his teens. He hung himself on Oda Sakunosuke's body, his two feet prevented Oda Sakunosuke's hand from making him unable to move, his face was filled with a victorious smile, and he did not forget to command the rest of the group. down the kids.

"Come on!"

"I'm coming!"

"Look at me!"

……

Izanasha watched as the remaining four children rushed out, grabbed Oda Sakunosuke with hands and feet, and then witnessed Oda easily tore them off and put them on the ground one by one.

The chief envoy did not get such a good treatment. He is now being carried by Oda Sakunosuke, kicking his legs in anger, retorting unwillingly, "You must have eavesdropped on our plan in advance, right? Your Excellency really cunning!"

Oda Sakunosuke finally put him down, opened the door and bent down to take out spare slippers for Izanasha, his voice did not have any ups and downs after exercise: "You don't need to eavesdrop on your plan, last time was in the bathroom. The first time was in the room, and this time at the door is nothing strange."

Xu didn't want to face his own failure, so Xingsuke shifted his gaze to Izanasha, blinked in confusion at the silver-haired man, and then shouted in surprise: "This is the big brother I met that day, he finished eating 'Oda' level curry rice!"

The children around him made a "wow~" sound in cooperation, and then stared at him with the same longing eyes.

Izanasha's arms holding the umbrella tightened a little. The umbrella had already been found from the driver's house, and the school uniform had been delivered in a paper bag.On the way, he heard Oda talk about his adopted child, and seeing the other party's indifferent expression was unimaginable, and only now did he feel the truth.

The apartment is simple but full of warmth. The beige sofa is soft and comfortable, and you will definitely not want to wake up when you sit on it. There are several trophies on the TV cabinet opposite, and various photos of Oda and children are hung on the wall next to it.

Izanashe got his wish and sat on the sofa. He was surrounded by five children, and curious questions kept coming out of their mouths.

The child I met at the curry shop a few days ago was Xingsuke, who was also the oldest child. He was at an active age and couldn't stop for a moment.

The brown-haired boy with a baseball glove around Kosuke's neck was Katsumi, with a very extroverted personality, and Asasha, who was in the period of changing teeth and didn't care, smiled, looking equally sunny and cheerful.

The boy sitting on his left is Yuu, wearing a peaked cap backwards, holding his chin while listening to Kosuke and Katsumi teasing each other, making noises to demolish their stage from time to time, and then being suppressed by the two together.

The boy Shinji and the girl Sakule on the right looked much quieter. They sat on the sofa obediently and looked at Shasha with shining eyes. He even shared his book and teddy bear with Izanasha.

"The salt at home is gone, Xingsuke, you go." Oda Sakunosuke leaned out of the kitchen wearing an apron, and shook the empty bag in his hand.

"Wrap it on me!" The black-haired boy pushed up the goggles on his head, smiled and gave Oda a thumbs up, then ran to change his shoes, and went out the door like the wind in the blink of an eye .

"Kenji, please go help Shinji and Sakule with their homework, dinner will be ready in a while."

"No problem!" The two boys of similar age went to lead the remaining two children, waved to Izona, and went back to the room talking and laughing.

Such a life is really beautiful.

She's fingers without any scars or calluses swayed in the clear water, and the emerald green vegetables made them more conspicuous.

"Is this here?" Izanasha put the basket in his hand to Oda's left hand, and the man responded affirmatively.

Not only does it look reliable.

Oda Sakunosuke held a knife in his left hand and was cutting the side dishes for a dish, while holding a shovel in his right hand, he kept stirring the pot. His movements were crisp and accurate, just looking at it made people feel pleasing to the eye.

"I'm so sorry for not being able to help." Izuna looked away guiltily, "I probably only know how to cook white rice."

Oda Sakunosuke shook his head, and put the chopped potatoes and other ingredients into the soup, his expression suddenly softened, as if he was recalling the past, "The first time I cooked, the evaluation I got was 'it's actually edible ', it takes a long time to practice before it can be called cooking, but now I can get one or two compliments..."

Speaking of this, Oda Sakunosuke suddenly silenced, lowered his eyes and kept stirring the thick soup with a spoon, shook his head after noticing the apologetic look in Shasha's eyes, and continued: "It's just that I didn't let that person taste it. It's really a pity that I can't make up for the bad cooking I made.

She took a sip of the spoon that Oda Saku handed over, and felt that the "one or two words of praise" he said was definitely too self-effacing. The aroma of food was still lingering in his mouth, and Izanashe narrowed his eyes.

Eating is really a happy thing.

After eating and taking a shower with the children in line, Izanashe followed Oda to the room where the owner of his pajamas was said to be.The milky white pajamas he was wearing were a bit too big for him, but he liked the patterns on them very much.

This apartment now has four bedrooms, one for Oda, one shared by the four boys, Sakule for a small bedroom converted from a study, and the last one is the room that has been vacant all this time.

I heard that the boys' room was originally occupied by Oda's brother, and later Oda adopted these children, so that person simply moved out, but he would also find time to come back to visit them.

"Good night."

Izanashe leaned on the door, watched Oda say goodbye to him and walked towards the boys' room, hesitantly looked at the book in his hand, and finally couldn't hold back and asked: "Mr. Do they tell... bedtime stories?"

Oda Sakunosuke, who was about to knock on the door, nodded, looked at the book in his hand in the same way, and raised his head when Izanasha felt that he was about to give up, and asked in a normal tone: "Are you coming to listen too?"

The white-haired boy shook his head violently and refused, sincerely expressing that he was past the age of listening to stories to sleep.Then he watched Oda enter the room with "Mathematical Principles of Natural Philosophy" in awe.

The author has something to say: Because Dazai always called "Oda Tsukuru", I started to go off track, if I made a mistake, please bear with me, hehe

感谢在2020-10-0721:52:06~2020-10-0821:55:42期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: heh20 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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