Mr. Oda and his friends

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The air was silent, and the two people who looked at each other were not embarrassed except for surprise.

Ten minutes later, Oda Sakunosuke bowed his head: "Hello, my surname is Oda, my first name is Sakunosuke, I am 10 years old, and I am here to apply for a job..."

The fleeting time is unfavorable, and as soon as you come up, you will meet people who you will avoid.He obviously deliberately picked a "temporary" organization with the smallest scale and not long established, what's going on!

The bob-haired girl who delivered the tea looked at him a few more times before leaving, and reluctantly left the office with a curious expression on her face, closing the door behind her.

——Can the recruitment advertisement "polished" by Mr. Ranpo really attract people?

miracle!

The blue-clothed swordsman sitting opposite Sakunosuke Oda put down the teacup in his hand: "The reason."

"The breadwinner."

"previous job?"

"Resigned."

"why?"

"It's not good for a child's growth."

Fukuzawa Yukichi almost spit out a mouthful of tea...

Barely maintaining a serious appearance, Mr. Swordsman has already smashed the teacup in his hand - smashed!There is a child here?Today's young people are really, really amazing!

Of course he remembered the red-haired boy.He was one of the killers who came to assassinate him when he was walking around in the theater before. How long has it been, has it been a year?Even gave birth to a child? !

So fast! !

But... since he is willing to wash his hands and return to a normal life for the sake of his children, it is more or less worth a chance to start over.

"Yes, you have been admitted. The trial period is one week, and staff dormitories will be provided. When can you come to work?"

It turns out that finding a job is so easy and smooth?

Swallowing the breath hanging in his throat, Oda Sakunosuke nodded calmly: "Tomorrow."

"Yeah." Fukuzawa Yukichi pondered for a moment, after all, he was more soft-hearted towards the "little child" who hadn't met yet, and asked one more question: "You... what about the child's mother?"

Oda is only 16 years old, even if the woman is relatively older, I am afraid she is not much older.Two and a half older children stumbled to raise a small baby, it was simply a crime.Seeing that this young man still knows how to be responsible, it's not that he can't be flexible.

the child's mother?Oda Sakunosuke's expression went blank for a second.Of course he asked, Miyata Hiyori's answer at that time was: "No."

Indeed, she opened her eyes and saw only the artificial amniotic fluid and the empty room outside the columnar glass petri dish.

"Not anymore." After deliberation, he chose the safest answer, hearing Fukuzawa Yukichi almost spit tea again.

No wonder this young man always has such an unlovable face. It's a pity that he has already tasted the bitterness of life at such a young age?

So you leave the child at home alone and run out to find a job... Ah, it seems that this is the only way, there is no better way.

There was another silence, and at the moment when Oda Sakunosuke felt that this job might be difficult to secure, the swordsman in green shirt stared into his eyes and said: "As a man, you must always remember the word responsibility."

"Um……"

I don't seem to have done anything irresponsible?

The young man let his expression go blank while thinking, only to hear the future boss say again in a tone of "making a difficult decision": "You are allowed to bring the child to the detective agency to take care of."

Otherwise, what else can I do!Is he, Fukuzawa Yukichi, some kind of black-hearted boss?

——Of course not. At this moment, the image of President Fukuzawa in the eyes of Oda Boy is so tall that he can almost compare with a saint.

"Thank you, Mr. Fukuzawa!" He noticed that there were female employees in this detective agency, so many things that could not be educated to Miyata Hiyori could be entrusted to them.Although he is still a boy, he is more reliable than the women in PortMafia anyway.

The young man's eyes were full of gratitude, and Fukuzawa Yukichi sighed in his heart when he saw it - I hope the little baby can be taken care of better than Ranbu.Anyway, in short, since Luanbu has grown up in such a mess, there should be no problem with multiple babies... right?

How can a man say that he can't do it, and he has to do it if he can't!

"So, I found a good new job. It looks very stable. The boss has a good personality. It's a good time." At noon, there was still instant curry mixed with rice. The rice bag was three quarters empty, and Oda Sakunosuke was empty Difficult.

You've already found a job, as long as the boss doesn't run away, why panic!

Miyata Hiyori followed suit and nodded: "Yes."

"Clean up in the afternoon and settle the bill with the landlord. In the evening, I'll say goodbye to the fish seller." He mumbled to the side of his head wondering if he had missed something, but after much deliberation he couldn't figure out why: "That's it."

"Hmm." Miyata Hiyori didn't know what to say.

Before being picked up by this red-haired boy, she had hardly had any normal communication with anyone.

Don't be curious, smile, talkative, or frivolous, she must be like the wooden god sitting in the temple.A child has never been exposed to all the education that he should and should receive the day after tomorrow, and he doesn't even know the words and calculations that should be mastered at this age.

Except for the difficult teachings of Fusangshen who sneaked around, obeying orders was the only thing she was instilled in.

But, Sakunosuke, why didn't he give the order?Even if you just make a wish to her, it will have some effect.

While speaking, he ate up the mushy bibimbap on the plate, got up and took the bowls and chopsticks to the sink to wash.In the sound of splashing water, the boy's voice rose because he was in a good mood: "I will take you to eat delicious curry rice when the salary is paid. You only need to be patient for a short time."

Curry rice is just curry rice, is there good or bad food?The girl looked at the boy's back and fell into deep thought—she had never eaten this kind of paste with suspicious color and rich content before coming here, nor had she tried to mix rice and vegetables together and stuff them into her mouth.Food that is delicate, tasteless, and tasteless enough to be a work of art in terms of aesthetics will be respectfully and carefully arranged by the witches on a small red lacquered table and brought to her in front of her.

Silence, silence, silence, still silence.Under the dim light of the castle tower, the priestesses looked like wooden dolls, and even the expressions on their faces were as uniform as carved masks.

She has spent the past ten years like this, and she doesn't think there is any problem.But when she finally left the loft in the sky where the eaves were pecking, what she saw was a completely different world of fireworks.

Suddenly a corner of white snow appeared in front of her. The girl subconsciously took it and paste it on her face. After being stimulated by the cold water, she regained her senses. At some point, the red-haired boy who sat across from her again laughed, "Wipe slowly, your face needs to be wiped clean." .”

She blinked and moved her arms mechanically to continue.Then this afternoon, Miyata Hiyori wiped his face with a towel for an hour because he didn't get the "stop" order.

Oda Sakunosuke: "..."

The next morning, the young man received the last salary that the uncle fish seller paid with tears in his eyes. He bowed and thanked him, and then went back downstairs to claim the two "pieces" of the dilapidated apartment building.One is a suitcase that is not too big, and the other is a girl in a kimono that is almost bound to the suitcase.

Intuition told her that this meeting was very important, Miyata Hiyawa subconsciously showed the most formal expression.

Ah, no, there is no need to be more formal. If it is more formal, it will be the same style as Mr. Fukuzawa...

Therefore, Fukuzawa Yukichi met his No.3 employee and the "family members" attached to the employee in the newly renovated office.

"...Oda, what is this?"

child?baby?

The swordsman with silver hair and blue shirt bowed his head and compared with the little girl whose eyes were bigger.This child was born well, but... I always feel that something looks familiar?

Is there an expression problem?

Oda Sakunosuke didn't understand the collapse of the new boss's heart at all: "Hiyori, this is President Fukuzawa, please say hello to the elders when you see him."

The girl who was so nervous and expressionless turned her face and waited silently for the demonstration. The red-haired boy understood what she wanted.

"Just like this," he bent down and bowed: "It's the first time we meet, Miyata Hiyori, please take care of me."

Fukuzawa Yukichi saw that the girl was following suit, and his eyes were cold: "It's the first time we meet, Miyata Hiyori, please take care of me."

That's right, it was these deep purple phoenix eyes that inexplicably made him feel familiar with "where have I seen them before".

So the name is Miyata Hiyori?this kid...

After the girl saluted and resumed her chest-high posture, President Fukuzawa suddenly had the idea of ​​wanting to beat someone violently.

"We met for the first time, Fukuzawa Yukichi." As an elder, no matter what, you can't show your immature side in front of your children.He took a deep breath, reached out and touched his sleeve for a while, then took out a candy and handed it out.

So, first take out the milk candy that appeases Luanbu as a meeting gift.

"Hiyori, take the gift from the elders with both hands, and then thank you." Oda Sakunosuke helped in time, and the girl suddenly realized that she raised her hand to take the candy, thought about it, and bowed according to the steps of the previous greeting: "Thank you .”

"Be good, be good."

Know how to draw inferences from one example, learn so fast!

Fukuzawa Yukichi was speechless.

This child must be eleven or twelve years old, and he still looks ignorant, how did his father teach him?

Ah... Thinking of the possible candidates for "father", the situation suddenly became reasonable now, and Mr. Fukuzawa's pity for the little girl in his heart increased instead of diminishing.

It's so pitiful, probably because of what he did in his previous life, he was so unlucky in this life that he had a blood relationship with that cunning and cold-blooded guy.

"Oda, where did this kid come from?"

The baby said that since it was a misunderstanding, it was impossible for him not to ask about the origin of this black-haired girl.Oda Sakunosuke, who had already prepared the draft, said calmly: "I picked it up from the scene of the Rush of PortMafia and other organizations more than half a month ago. Maybe my brain was injured. Every move is like a child. A lot of common sense I don’t know, I need to learn from scratch.”

He quickly explained the situation of Miyata Hiyori in the simplest words, but he couldn't figure out why the face of the new boss was getting darker and darker.

Fukuzawa Yukichi averted his eyes from Miyata Hiyori's little hair: "Understood, leave this child to me when I have no time to take care of it."

Regardless of the temperament of the parents, the child is always innocent.In particular, she has forgotten the past and returned to the beginning like a blank sheet of paper, perhaps it is a rare mercy from God.

Oda Sakunosuke: "..."

President Fukuzawa is several times more serious than before, why?