my brother is scumbag

Before going to the house, because it was already close to noon, we stopped by the supermarket to buy ingredients.

Alice kept holding my arm and talking to me, but I noticed that part of her attention always seemed to be on Dazai, and every time Dazai swayed towards me, Alice would show nervousness emotions come.

She seemed to really hate the contact with Dazai, and was always careful not to be touched.

But Dazai doesn't seem to like Alice either, most of the time, he ignores Alice's existence.

As for my brother, he was pushing the cart in front.

Although he has left the clinic, he is still wearing the white coat, and there are even blood stains on the cuffs and hem of the clothes, which are probably from the treatment of the patient's wounds.

It can only be said that my brother really doesn't care about his own image.

Thinking of this, I glanced at Dazai again, remembering that he once climbed up from the river as if nothing had happened, and followed Oda and I to the restaurant in wet clothes. He also didn't care about his own image...

I couldn't help but ponder and draw conclusions.

Maybe this is a single man?

Soon Dazai slipped off to nowhere, and the three of us were left walking together.

"Does Yui-chan have any nasty food?" My brother asked me with a smile.

At that time, before I answered, I didn't think about the next scene.

And after my brother learned that I didn't have any particularly taboo foods, his purchasing behavior started to get out of hand.

Every time he passes by a dish, he will pick out a part and applaud it.

At first, I thought this was what he had planned for tonight.

Still later, I thought he was stockpiling ingredients for the week ahead.

It wasn't until we passed four rows of vegetable racks, the trolley was full, and my brother didn't stop at all, and started trying to get another trolley, pushing one with each hand, that I finally couldn't help but speak.

"and many more."

I reached out and grabbed my brother's coat to stop him from pushing a new empty cart.

"Although there are four of us... we can stockpile some ingredients for the future, but this should be enough, right?"

My brother blinked and looked at me innocently, "It's just a cart, is it a lot?"

I nodded and said in a serious tone, "That's right, at least we don't need to buy new ingredients this week."

My brother showed a surprised expression.

"It turns out that these are enough for a week." He sighed.

……Wait a moment.

This is not right, I thought.

But anyone who knows how to cook, even if he doesn't know how to choose good or bad ingredients, at least knows the amount of ingredients needed for three meals a day, but why do I feel that my brother's words seem to reveal something.

I couldn't help but ask Alice beside me, "How do you usually solve the three meals a day?"

Alice replied very simply: "Please ask the owner of the store to deliver, or have some glucose!"

I:"……"

Alice blinked and looked at me, her expression looked somewhat similar to my brother's just now, "Is there something wrong, Yui-chan?"

I:"……"

Gan!

Everything is wrong...! !

My brother, can he really cook? !

Facing my euphemistic question, my brother showed a confident smile, "Ah, as long as you follow the recipe, I think there should be no problem. At least it won't be more difficult than preparing medicine."

He assured me that I was ready to savor his craft.

"As long as you follow the optimal solution, there will be no problem."

...Is the optimal solution used in this kind of place?

I was dubious, but after thinking about it, I think that no matter what, at most it is just not tasty, and it will not eat dead people.

When our group arrived at the cash register to check out, Dazai finally appeared.

He appeared in front of us with his arms full of canned crab meat, piled them on the cash register, his eyes sparkled, and he kept muttering about paying the bill, as if he couldn't wait to open them and taste them.

It's the first time I've seen Dazai express his love for something.

In the end, because I bought too many things, the trunk of the car couldn't even put all the things in it, so I specially vacated a part of it and put it on the rear seat.

My brother is naturally sitting in the driver's seat, after all, he is the only adult.Alice sat in the co-pilot.Dazai and I sat in the back seat.

As soon as he sat in the car, Dazai opened the bag, took out a canned crab meat from inside, opened it and ate it.

"Wow~"

He sighed contentedly, and I glanced at him, "Is it so delicious?"

Dazai's iris-colored eyes widened, and he looked at me roundly, and the eyes were shining brightly because of joy, as if they were full of stars.

"Crab meat is the most delicious thing in this world~" He held his face, showing a happy expression.

By the time we got home, he'd eaten two cans of crabmeat, and if my brother hadn't stopped him, he'd probably have opened a third.

"If you eat too much, you won't be able to eat a proper meal."

Dazai showed an unhappy expression, but because it was my brother who paid the money - Dazai lost his wallet when he jumped into the river the day before yesterday - after the two of them looked at each other for a few seconds, Dazai still took the lead to look away, but the whole People also become sick.

As soon as he entered the room, Dazai lay on the sofa with his limbs wide open, like a cat who got sulky and wanted to make a little damage to show his displeasure.

It was obviously not a small sofa, but after he made such a trip, there was no room for other people to sit down.

I motioned him to move out, and he shook his head, pretending not to hear.

"If you don't let me, I'll eat all your canned crab meat." I said.

Hearing my threat, Dazai looked at me with widened eyes in shock, as if he didn't expect me to say such a thing.

"But, damn..."

He said in a low voice, and in the end, he shrank inward with an aggrieved look when I held the canned crabmeat to lower the mackerel, and made room for me just enough to sit down.

Alice glanced at me hesitantly, and finally glanced at Dazai again. She still didn't stay with me in the living room, but followed my brother to the kitchen.

Probably because of my previous threat, Dazai whispered behind me unwillingly.

I simply turned on the TV and overwhelmed him with the sound of the TV.

Gradually, only the sound of the TV program remained in the living room, and there was a faint sound of 的 coming from the kitchen.

I noticed that there was no movement behind me, so I turned my head and saw that Dazai had closed his eyes.

His breathing slowed down, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, as if he was falling asleep.

So I looked away, lowered the volume, propped my jaw, and watched the program quietly.

Facts have proved that just because a person can perform precise operations and prepare difficult medicines does not mean that he can cook a delicious meal.

Because the right amount, a little, or a lot in the recipe can often make him want to go bald.

In the end, it was either too much or too little.

After my brother tossed in the kitchen for nearly two hours, there was only a pot of white rice left.

The key is to make white rice with an automatic rice cooker.

Alice pierced her waist and said loudly: "Rin Taro is an idiot!"

My brother pretended not to hear it, "Jie Jiang, my brother knows that there is a store with a very good taste, let's call for delivery."

I thought about it and said, "Let me do it."

Alice actively wanted to help me. I handed over the task of washing the vegetables to her, and handed over the chopping to my brother. Anyway, he uses a scalpel, so the knife skills should not be much worse.

Before I started, I glanced at Dazai on the sofa, then turned around and took out some canned crab meat.

Because I had already thought about what to do, I moved very quickly, and it only took more than half an hour to get it done.

When he came out of the kitchen, he saw Dazai sitting at the dining table at some point.

Japanese-style teriyaki chicken, Hokkaido crab soup, tempura, miso soup...

Although they are relatively simple dishes, they look very rich when they are put out.

"I'm starting—"

Four voices sounded at the same time, and even Dazai folded his hands obediently before picking up the chopsticks.

Both my brother and Alice’s tastes tend to be sweet, so we prefer Japanese-style teriyaki chicken, which tastes light and sweet. As for Dazai, he basically only focuses on the crab-flavored soup.

The amount of dishes on the plate gradually decreased, and finally they were eaten clean, leaving only the clean plate.

Then Qiqi showed a satisfied expression, leaned back on the chair, and burped when he was full.

This is how the cohabitation life began.

After I decided not to go on in accordance with the original rules, I no longer need to stay in the elementary school, and choosing to skip grades after self-study is the most suitable way for me.

Occasionally, I would go out to look for Oda, and sometimes I would call my friends in Tokyo.

The days seem to be calming down again.

But I knew that was not the case. Yokohama began to become more and more chaotic, and it was difficult for even Oda to spare his personal time. Instead, he was directed to run around as a low-level staff.

My brother also came back later and later.

Dazai disappeared more and more times, and every time he came back, he would have some wounds on his body.

After another week passed, the confusion finally found me when I expected it.

—The leader of the port mafia wants to see me.

Ah, it's finally here.

Thinking so, I calmly followed the mafia members into the car.

The headquarters of Port Mafia is located in the center of Yokohama. Anyone who comes to Yokohama can notice the tall buildings at first sight.I followed the person who led me into the elevator, and through the reflective elevator wall, I... saw these men staring at me with tight faces.

I think if I show any abnormality, they will probably attack me.

Stepping out of the elevator, the floor is covered with thick plush carpets, which completely absorb the footsteps of people passing by without making a single sound.

The door to the office opened in front of me, and I stepped inside.

Under the dim light, the whole office looked a little depressing.

I saw the skinny old man sitting behind the desk, his eye sockets were sunken due to old age, and his whole body exuded a dull old look, but the eyes staring at me were dark and ferocious.

"Doctor Sen, your sister is very similar to you."

He said slowly, with a smile, with deep meaning in his words.

"It's also cute."

"No wonder you like her so much, you even covered up her identity to protect her."

I followed his gaze and saw the doctor coming out of the darkness in the corner.

He also looked at me at the same time, with a wry smile on his face, and a tenderness that anyone could see in his eyes.

"This is my only blood relative."

"Of course I will protect her with my life, Boss."

He stood beside me, slightly sideways to block half of my figure, as if he was blocking the sight of the mafia leader from the port for me.

That is, when he made this action, I saw a satisfied expression flash across the face of the leader of the port mafia.

He laughed and said to my brother:

"If you don't worry about her safety, where else is safer than being by my side?"

"But..." My brother subconsciously wanted to say something to refuse, but was interrupted impatiently by the leader, "Doctor Sen, you are in charge of taking care of my body now, and only you can prevent my physical condition from deteriorating. Say, you are the person I trust most now."

"Then, I naturally want to ensure the safety of the people you care about."