[Comprehensive] Mafia Scumbag Handbook

Fukuzawa Yukichi made the omelette that Miyazaki Yuki wanted to eat.

When the two were sitting on both sides of the low table eating breakfast, Fukuzawa Yukichi couldn't help but look at Miyazaki Yuki who lowered his head and ate the food bite by bite.

When Miyazaki ate, he didn't make any noise, he would chew the food with his mouth closed, and then swallowed it quickly, as if he was eating some extremely delicious meal.But Fukuzawa Yukichi knew that the food he cooked was not very good.That's just the level of ordinary people.

But Miyazaki's performance was particularly appetizing.

After the meal, Fukuzawa Yukichi made tea, poured the tea into two cups, and pushed one of them in front of Miyazaki Yuki.

Miyazaki Yuki didn't reach out to take it, but just lowered his head and brought his nose closer to smell it.

Some of the too long black hair around his cheeks fell and swept over his eyelids, making that eye blink frequently.

Fukuzawa Yukichi held the ceramic teacup with both hands, looked at Miyazaki, curled up his fingers itchyly on the cup wall and scratched it.

It wasn't until Miyazaki raised his hand to push away those few hairs that Fukuzawa Yukichi let go of his breath, raised his teacup, and took a sip of hot tea.

Miyazaki doesn't like tea very much, and he thinks it's hot, but he still reluctantly reached out and took it in his hand.After hesitating for a moment, Miyazaki Yuki asked, "Can I stay here until the afternoon?"

Fukuzawa Yukichi nodded, "Yes."

Miyazaki quietly breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you, Uncle~"

Fukuzawa Yukichi paused slightly, "You can call me by my name."

"Ah..." Miyazaki recalled the name he wrote down just now, "Fukuzawa Yukichi?"

"Ah."

Miyazaki put the name on his lips and recited it silently several times, and then said with a sleepy look: "Your name is too long."

Fukuzawa Yukichi said: "You don't have to use the full name."

"Then... Yukichi?"

Fukuzawa Yukichi raised his eyes to look at Miyazaki Yuuki, and said nothing for a moment of silence, probably because he felt that there was no need to specifically refuse a title when dealing with a child who was picked up by a sudden rise in knowledge.What's more, maybe they separated this time, and it's hard to say whether they will meet next time.

"In exchange, you can also call me by my name. My name is Yuki." Miyazaki said this, took a sip of the tea in his hand dryly, and wrinkled his face immediately.

"It's so bitter!" He reluctantly swallowed the tea in his mouth, and spit out half of his tongue, looking hard to swallow.

Seeing Miyazaki like this, Fukuzawa Yukichi couldn't help showing a soft smile.

Miyazaki stared blankly at that smile, but quickly came back to his senses and said, "Why do you like to drink such bitter things?"

Fukuzawa Yukichi shook his head, "Tea needs to be savored slowly."

Miyazaki put the teacup back on the table, and then stretched out a finger to poke the teacup and push it away. With that appearance, it was really hard for Fukuzawa Yukichi to dislike the boy Miyazaki Yuuki.

Miyazaki said to himself: "I like sweet, cream cakes or crepes and puddings."

Fukuzawa Yukichi sat aside and listened quietly, taking a sip of the tea that seemed to him to be only a little bit bitter from time to time.

"Juice is also good. Carbonated drinks are also good... Da, cough, Yukichi, have you tried it?"

Fukuzawa Yukichi said: "Occasionally I eat some dim sum."

"That means you haven't had carbonated drinks?"

Fukuzawa Yukichi nodded.

Miyazaki sighed, "Are all of you older people like this..."

Fukuzawa Yukichi paused as he prepared to drink tea, and didn't know how to answer for a while.Although he is over 30 years old, he does not feel that he is already in the category of older people.

He should just be somewhere in between the old and the young.

There are still nine years before the so-called 40-year-old middle-aged person, but Miyazaki Yuki's words seem to have classified him into the middle-aged person.

But compared to Miyazaki Yuuki, he is indeed an older person... Fukuzawa Yukichi pursed his lips, looked at Miyazaki Yuuki's face, but didn't say anything.

And Miyazaki Yuki's attention has shifted.Although he didn't drink tea, he was still looking at the cup of tea.

There is a bare piece on the teacup without any patterns, which looks a bit boring.

Miyazaki lay down on the low table, resting his face on his arms, raised his eyes and looked at Fukuzawa Yukichi, looking at him openly, as if to record his every move.

Fukuzawa Yukichi finally drank the tea in the cup.He put down his glass and said, "You stay here, remember to close the door when you leave."

Miyazaki Yuki sat up all of a sudden, the movement was too hasty, the injury on his body was pulled, he grinned for a while, and then asked: "Where are you going?"

Fukuzawa Yukichi said concisely: "Work."

Miyazaki Yuki wanted to ask what kind of job it was, but after thinking about it, he still didn't ask.

He watched Fukuzawa Yukichi take the diaper that he wiped clean yesterday, and really wanted to leave him here and leave.

Miyazaki Yuki asked him: "Are you not afraid that I will take your things and run away?"

Fukuzawa Yukichi scanned the room and stated, "There is nothing valuable here."

Miyazaki Yuki ground his back molars, watching helplessly as he really left himself, who was still a stranger strictly speaking, alone at home.

Miyazaki Yuki sat alone for a while, and finally felt bored, so he ran away decisively.

It was originally agreed to leave in the afternoon, but it turned out that he left in the morning.

Miyazaki Yuki took a detour, instead of going near his school, he went to play games in a game hall farther away.The school uniform he was wearing yesterday was torn in some places, Yuki Miyazaki wanted Fukuzawa Yukichi to throw it away, and now that he was wearing Fukuzawa Yukichi's clothes, he was not afraid that adults would send him back after seeing his clothes.

But there are injuries on the body, and it is not comfortable to play games.

In the end, Miyazaki Yuki ran to Oda Sakunosuke and fell asleep.

When Oda came home, he knew who was lying in the room before he opened the door.He opened the door calmly, and looked at Miyazaki Yuki who was completely awake because someone approached him.

Miyazaki was awakened by the smell of curry, he sniffed his nose, then opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Oda sitting not far away while eating and reading.

Miyazaki crawled over on both hands and feet, then sat cross-legged beside Oda, "I'm hungry too."

Oda turned the bowl to his side, "You can buy it yourself."

"You can't eat spicy curry now." Oda had obviously noticed the injuries on Miyazaki's body, "You need to heal your injuries."

"Stingy." Miyazaki puffed his cheeks in disobedience, then stood up and went to look through the small refrigerator at Oda's house.

Oda Sakunosuke took the bowl and walked over to look at his refrigerator with Miyazaki, "There is only the unused curry in it last time." But there is no rice at home, and he hasn't bought it yet.

The two teenagers were silent for a while facing the empty refrigerator, Miyazaki Yuki let out a disgusted "Tsk", "Ah... I really want to eat hot noodles, the kind with eggs."

"Mr. Hirotsu..."

Miyazaki interrupted Oda, "He can't cook."

"Oh."

"It's all made by my aunt, and it's not as delicious as my own." But most of the time, he doesn't want to do it himself.

He likes to sit back and enjoy the kind.

Oda thought about it, and there was still a little curry left for Miyazaki to pad his stomach, and Miyazaki took the tableware used by Oda and ate the rest into his stomach without caring.

Miyazaki saw the novel and asked, "Is it good?"

"Well, it's interesting." He asked Miyazaki, "Would you like to see it?"

Miyazaki took a sip of cold water into his stomach, feeling a little headache, "No, I don't really like books."

Oda closed the book, "But school is a place to study, right?"

"It's just to fulfill my parents' last wish..." Miyazaki Yuki said, "I already feel that junior high school is my limit... Should I discuss with the old man to stop here?"

Oda said: "It's up to you to decide, Mr. Hirotsu will agree."

"Let me think about it again." Miyazaki's fingers circled on the table.

"By the way, I met an interesting person yesterday." Miyazaki told Sakunosuke Oda that he met Fukuzawa Yukichi, "What do you think I should do for him?"

Oda was actually sleepy after listening to everything, after all Miyazaki Yuki said too much in detail.He yawned and thought to himself that Miyazaki never had to return anything just because someone helped him.But Oda still helped and suggested: "It should be fine if you return him some things he needs."

Miyazaki Yuki thought of the knife on his waist.

Knife...

There aren't many good swordsmiths left.There are quite a few good knives in history, but those times are too long, not to mention those that are still alive are either put in a collection by some people or put in a museum.

Change to something else.

Miyazaki Yuki took out the money from his pocket, and Odasaku beside him rubbed his eyes and yawned lazily.

Miyazaki asked Oda, "How much does a better set of teacups cost?" He knew nothing about it.

Oda didn't know much, but he had heard his customers bragging to others during a previous mission.

Oda Sakunosuke looked at the stack of money, "Isn't it enough? I heard from a former boss that the teacups he used were all custom-made, and a set... the minimum is more than 100 million?"

Oda added: "At that time, he said that he had nearly 200 million yen."

Miyazaki Yuki was silent.

He has always spent money lavishly and never saves.Although he earns more than many people, he is not a formal member of the port mafia after all, so his salary will still be discounted.And he has long stopped asking Guangjin Liulang for money, even if he gave it, he would leave it at home.

At this time, it is not too difficult for Miyazaki to raise 200 million yen, but it is not easy to say that it is easy.

It's not impossible to take on more tasks in the past two months...

Seeing his appearance, Oda Sakunosuke said, "I still have some money here." He didn't think why it would cost so much to pay someone else a breakfast and take care of a sickness.

"You don't need it." Miyazaki bit his thumb, and finally settled down after a while of silence, "Yo Xi! Let's do more work!"

Oda: "Then can I sleep?"

Miyazaki waved his hand, "Sleep, help me make a quilt."

Oda: "...Aren't you going back?"

Miyazaki turned to look at Oda and asked, "Are you tired of me?"

Oda Sakunosuke shook his head: "No."

Miyazaki lay back, trying not to press on the wound, and gently fell down on the tatami mat, "Although the old man is also very handsome, in comparison, I still prefer to face younger men every day!"

Oda Sakunosuke: "..." After thinking about it carefully, he couldn't find anything wrong, and Oda, who didn't know how to complain, didn't say anything.

Miyazaki smiled, not surprised by Oda's reaction at all.

If another person came, they would probably complain about "Mr. Hirotsu will cry, really cry." Or "Why must it be a young, male?".

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——2020.10.16感谢在2020-10-1523:04:51~2020-10-1621:45:40期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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