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"This is Xiaoyin."

Dazai introduced me to the taller girl on the left, "This kid is an acquaintance of mine, and his goal is to join the port mafia."

"At Zhongye, there will be a lot of things to be busy soon; the elder sister's subordinates will discipline the newcomers, and I will trouble you to take care of it."

Half-length black hair hangs over her shoulders. Although her clothes are new and clean, they look outdated and outdated for her age. From her appearance, she can vaguely see that she will be a refined beauty in the future. She is bowing to me very cautiously. ,

"I'm Yin, please take care of me."

...I really want to complain about the so-called "acquaintances". There are even orphans in Leibo Street. Isn't Dazai's defense range too wide?

Although I complained all kinds of things in my heart, I still greeted her very politely.After all, Dazai's vision is ridiculously high, since this little girl can be brought here by him, maybe there is something that ordinary people can't reach.

After all, compared with children from ordinary families, the orphans on Leibo Street got in touch with the unknown side of the city earlier.

And after coming into contact with "Night", those who still dare to talk to Dazai, who is like the darkness itself, and even get acquainted with him, are either purely natural, or equally cruel.

If it is not one of the two, then her own courage cannot be underestimated.

Speaking of work though...

"Yes, yes, our cadres are supposed to be in charge of personnel arrangements. But Xiaoyin is still so young, so a normal job might not be suitable for her, right?"

I looked at Dazai with some hesitation, "Comparatively speaking, the secretary who helps transport the documents inside the office will be safer, but it also requires certain qualifications to be able to hold the position..."

Unless Dazai, who is a cadre, directly appointed her as his secretary to act, but judging from his performance, he obviously didn't mean that... Could it be that he was planning something again?

"No."

The person who interrupted my train of thought loudly was Xiao Yin who looked a little timid.

Her original hesitation was completely gone now, and those beautiful black eyes were looking at me nervously.

"Excuse me, Mr. Jing, Mr. Jing,"

She took a step towards me and bowed again, "It's not the secretariat that I want to join, but the action force in the port mafia."

I:? ? ?

My first reaction was to look at Dazai, who was an acquaintance, but I found that he had turned around, yawned lazily and walked towards the other child. Cans of the past.

The five cadres caught fish on the spot, and I, an errand boy, had no choice but to take the responsibility of guiding the newcomers, trying to slow down my tone, trying to persuade the bad boy in front of me who looked like a good boy, but said that he would join the martial arts faction as soon as he said it (?) girl.

"Little Silver, you don't know yet. Unlike the clerks, the rigid requirement of the members of the Action Force, that is, the Fighting Faction, is [killing people]."

"Although you are not told to kill anyone you see on the street. But as long as there is an order from above, no matter whether it is a baby or an old man, or even relatives and friends, they must be killed without any mercy."

I thought about it, the kid from Leibo Street probably wasn't as naive as writer Oda's, so I decided to scare her a little bit.

"If you can't do it, you will be excluded by everyone in the group. After a while, you will be dragged to the 'back street', which is the waste disposal site of the port mafia, to have your limb amputated, and then kicked out of the organization. There's nowhere to go."

Although these words are quite hypocritical in some senses from me, they are indeed true:

Someone should tell her how brutal the mafia, which sounds like an action-movie way of life, is actually.

I thought of Xu Wanghuan, one of the few friends, and I knew it just by looking at him.

Every day is full of whimsical ideas, squandering youth with nothing to do, and living happily under the sun with friends who treat each other sincerely.

It is much better than being dragged into the dark world without knowing anything like I was, and taking life for granted as "breathing".

"Understood? You're only thirteen, or fourteen? If you want to join the port mafia, you don't have to fight like this."

I even recalled the number of recent graduates who came in to submit job resumes.

After all, the salary of the port Mafia clerks is quite good, basically the same level as that of the white-collar workers in the largest enterprises in this city - the mafia also needs to pay well, besides, the prices in Yokohama are quite high.

"I understand what you mean."

There was no sign of flinching on Xiaoyin's clear and beautiful face, "But the person I value the most is currently living in the port mafia."

"...I said, the 'most important person' is not Dazai, right?"

Sister, you are still young, don't easily believe the sweet words of some animals.By the way, the key prevention target is the guy next to him who is so bored that he starts to pull the child's hair... a person who works?Someone's kid doesn't even look as tall as your waist?

"... Mr. Dazai?"

Xiaoyin looked at me in a bewildered manner, and after a while he hesitated and whispered, "Mr. Dazai, is indeed someone I respect very much...?"

"..."

Okay, I'm sorry, my mind is dirty.

If you think about the sadness of being dirty (you will feel very dirty about yourself), you really deserve to be Mr. Chuya, and the name of the supernatural ability has such connotations.

I looked at Xiaoyin's puzzled and innocent expression, and silently motioned her to continue.

"Well, because of this, I hope that I can gain the power to protect or support that person. In this case, I must join the martial arts faction to make myself stronger."

"……yes?"

I don't know if I showed nostalgic eyes, but the girl's firm words did touch a secret corner of my heart.

This awareness of protecting something reminds me of someone I met a long, long time ago.

The same goes for that person, who obviously has a very gentle personality, but in order to protect his most important thing, he chose to throw himself into the darkness.

Although in most worlds, the ending of this enlightenment is not satisfactory, but he can be regarded as seeking benevolence and gaining benevolence.

Ok.

Maybe this time, there will be a better ending?

……

Hanging up the phone call to the instructor of the preparatory camp, I looked in the direction of Dazai, and the bandaged boy was walking towards this side roughly pulling a child's wrist.After casually glanced at our expressions, he gave the definition with a flat expression, "It seems that you have reached an agreement."

"You already knew... Hey,"

I was quite speechless watching Dazai's actions that could not be called gentle, "If you don't like children, stay away from them...be careful!"

Dazai came over like a drunk who had drunk too much wine, and at the same time pushed the child over, muttering "Go pickup—"

... What the hell is this?

I can't follow this guy's train of thought at all.

But his age is considered an adult by international standards, isn't it too much to bully a child who is about ten years younger than him?

"It hurts...! Mr. Dazai is too much!"

The child who was pushed over staggered twice, complaining unhappily on his cute face like some kind of small animal.

I just realized that he (she?) was holding a very strange doll in his hand...?

As if he noticed that I was staring at my rag doll, the child raised his head and let out a "huhu" laugh, with a curious and innocent look on his strangely shaped pupils, "You are Mr. Shen Haijing?"

"...?"

How did you know my name... is Dazai's acquaintance again?

He's not going to tell me this time that this kid who doesn't look like he's even ten years old is going to join the port mafia, is he?

If that's the case, I'm really going to call the police and arrest this child kidnapper.

"Mr. Deep Sea? Mr. Deep Sea?"

"Will Mr. Deep Sea play with me? Can you? Come and play!"

The child said to himself in a very pleasant tone, and then suddenly ran towards me with open arms.

"Come on, come on, come and Kusaku, come and have fun with me—"

I subconsciously squatted down and lifted him up as soon as I stretched out my hand.

The child:? ? ?

I:……

No, this is when I was with the children of Oda writers, I was used to playing with them, and I instinctively felt that the children who ran towards me with open arms - such as Alice - just wanted to act like a baby and be hugged Hold it up.

A strange child might (...) be better, but this child is still an acquaintance of Dazai.

I was a little embarrassed and felt like a pervert... old dad kind of thing.

Just when I wanted to put down the child who was staring at my face with those different pupils, he gently grabbed the hair with the hand that was not holding the doll.

"My feet hurt so much—Hisaku hasn't walked such a long distance for a long time, and it feels like walking very hard—" The child looked at me pitifully.

"You don't have those things on your body anymore, don't play tricks."

At this time, Dazai's voice became extraordinarily cold for some reason came from behind, "There is also Jing Jun, put him down now."

"Don't! Don't! Dazai-san is disgusting! No one likes you with such a dirty face! Dazai-san who has no friends!"

After hearing Dazai's words, Q not only didn't let go, but hugged my neck tightly, rubbing against my shoulders like a kitten, and even turned around boldly, facing the whole port Mafia The new five major cadres, whom no one dared to provoke, stuck out their tongues.

I stole a glance at him.

Dazai's face didn't change much, but the lack of change made it all the more terrifying.

According to my experience, he with this expression became serious instead, planning in his heart a thousand-layered routine that can drive people to madness in a second, which is the most unprovoked moment.

"The person holding you is my friend, are you right, Jing-chan?"

Well, what I asked him in front of Akutagawa this morning has now come back to me. This person really doesn't suffer at all? !

And who are you calling Jing-chan? !

Probably because he was in a trance for too long, Dazai, who didn't get an answer right away, tilted his head and gave me a gentle and kind smile - the black mud in his smile scared me crazy, and he said extremely stiffly After a moment of head,

"is a friend."

Probably because he felt that my answer was too plain, Dazai seemed to be a little dissatisfied, and then he resumed his usual tired appearance and went online with the child, "Although he is like our leader, he likes children. perverted—”

Who are you calling pervert?

Having said all that, I just think the kind and innocent appearance of the children is very cute, can it be the same as the situation of the old father holding the young girl to play with the nunnuan?

"—But I don't care about a guy with bloody hands like you."

"Q."

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On the one hand, I am satisfied with the status quo, on the other hand, I envy others, but I don't want to make changes for it.

This is the common inertia of human beings [but I have worked hard to improve the text!

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