The goal is the Faculty of Medicine of Dongdae

Hayashi Taro, who had guessed Nakahara Chuya's plan, didn't care what kind of mental journey Dazai Osamu had.He is now comfortably submerging his whole body in the warm spring water, half-squinting his eyes to watch the steaming hot spring slowly flowing down from the rockery next to the pool.

He stretched out his hand, picked up a handful of spring water with a little mist, and slowly raised it to the top of his head.The water droplets falling like pearls dripped on the crow-colored hair, the warm heat penetrated into the skin texture, and the wet hair stuck to the pale muscles and bones one by one, black and white two strong Contrasting tones co-exist in an incomparable fusion, just like the ink and wash sprinkled on the white jade.

This hot spring hotel is for two people, Nakahara Chuya and Hirotsu Yanagi share one room, Ozaki Momiji has one room alone, and he and Jasmine share one room.Of course, after all, Jasmine was his humanoid ability, so he was worried about putting her too far away from him.Lin Taro doesn't like too many people, he specially chose the innermost bedroom to prevent contact with strangers.So instead of going to the public hot springs outside, I stayed in my room and soaked in the small indoor hot springs.

Jasmine was wearing a pink swimsuit, and was happily playing with a ball on the other side, probably thinking it was a swimming pool.From time to time, she slapped the ball heavily on the surface of the pool, splashing high waves.

The boy submerged in the water closed his eyes unknowingly, and his body sank slowly until the top of his head was not in the water.

Gollum Gollum Gollum...

"Hey, where's Rin Taro?" While playing, the boy in Jasmine's field of vision disappeared. She stopped playing in the water in doubt, and looked hesitantly at the place where the boy was leaning on, only the water surface remained. A stream of speech bubbles.

No... no way!

Jasmine subconsciously rushed over there.

"Ahem..." The young man who was pulled out of the water pressed his chest, his face was flushed red, he took a few gulps of fresh air before he was freed from the suffocation that almost drowned him.

"I didn't expect Lin Taro to fall asleep while soaking in the hot spring!" Jasmine said angrily with her arms around her, "If I wasn't there, there would be a case of drowning in the hot spring."

"I'm sorry, I couldn't help but close my eyes because it was so comfortable." Even though he almost drowned, Rin Taro still put his hands together with a smile on his face, pretending to be innocent, "Jasmine must understand me. I've been tired for so long, okay?" Of course, the vacation that can be easily scraped together should be well relaxed."

"No, I don't understand." Jasmine didn't show any face to her manipulator, and raised her hand to throw a series of drops of water at the boy's face, "Why did Rintaro reach such a condition with that fellow Dazai Osamu! It's so easy Give him the information that guy wants, it's too cheap for him!"

Jasmine, who had experienced being forced to disappear, had an extremely bad sense of Osamu Dazai. After all, she was also a part of Rin Taro. The restlessness and vigilance hidden in her bones made her never want to see that man again.

Morin Taro wiped off the water droplets on his face, his black hair stuck to his cheeks and neck, and the water droplets rolled down and fell into the uneven collarbone, forming a small puddle of bright water.

A small piece of bamboo grove beside the rockery was rustling, and the mottled bamboo shadows were reflected on the youth's fair face like porcelain, giving him a broad and leisurely aura for no reason.And the boy's body leaned back, sticking to the bank of the pool, a pair of purple-red eyes raised slightly, like a cunning black fox.

"Dear Jasmine, since when did I lose money in business, huh?"

"I don't see where Lin Taro made money."

"Jasmine Sauce, according to the information from the Ministry of Intelligence, the Yokohama government has received an 'application' from the North American group to enter Yokohama in the near future. Assuming that they are doing it for the people they didn't get, then they will definitely deal with the detective agency." Hayashi Taro said slowly, "Since the detective agency will know sooner or later, it's better to tell them in advance, and you can get some benefits for yourself by the way. The investment fee is also very expensive, so it's good to save a little bit."

"But there are three organizations offering rewards for people and tigers?"

"The other two, one is the official British intelligence agency, and the other is an organization from Russia." Lin Taro unhurriedly tied a strand of hair behind his ear, and the water waves slowly scattered along with his movements open. "Do you think that the Supernatural Secret Service Division can arrange for the detective agency to track down the 'harmful' tiger. Do you really not know the existence of this bounty?"

"The charm of money is unparalleled."

The boy said meaningfully.

"Rintaro left Yokohama in the name of taking a vacation, but is he actually leaving a way out?"

"Cunning rabbits have three holes. I just want to properly disperse the proportion of assets in other places, and invest in economy and education by the way. It's not illegal at all."

Lin Taro raised his index finger and gently tapped his lips: "A qualified entrepreneur should not disperse too much energy on unimportant things. If the group is here to engage in economic joint venture investment, I welcome it. If it is For something else, unfortunately, not within our remit."

"Tch, the Mafia should stop pretending to be pitiful." Jasmine snorted, "The name is clearly written, 'Port Mafia'."

"Well, do you want to be a charitable mafia?" Lin Taro blinked and smiled.

"Hmph, the government doesn't care about the Mafia and the White Hand." Jasmine's tone was extremely sharp, "They only recognize the Mafia. Politicians are a bunch of big profiteers, big profiteers as bad as Rin Taro."

"Dear Jasmine Sauce, you are also a member of the big profiteers." Lin Taro 'kindly' reminded.

"Rintaro!"

Going to Yokohama, staying at the Armed Detective Agency, who has neither crabs nor snow, let alone hot springs, can only lie on the sofa as a salted fish.His mobile phone was thrown aside, and he pressed it under his body.

And his face was covered with a pillow, as if he was fast asleep.

In fact, those iris-colored pupils were staring at the darkness in front of them.

Osamu Dazai had just received a letter specially delivered to him by someone from the Mafia, in which the names of the three organizations were printed in print.Osamu Dazai knew that these were the three organizations that wanted Atsushi Nakajima.He didn't know much about the combination before, but the other two were enough trouble.

Thinking about it now, that brat couldn't wait to see them compete with those three organizations, so he made a decent loss-making deal.Damn, who did you learn this from? It is very similar to the optimal solution, but it is fundamentally different.Osamu Dazai couldn't help but suspect that in fact, Mr. Mori had secretly arranged someone to train the little devil, and driving him away was probably to make way for the little devil.

No, no, no, if Mr. Mori was really that kind-hearted, Osamu Dazai would be able to vomit out last night's dinner in disgust.

And after the brat announced that they were on vacation, the news about the Port Mafia could only be learned through TV.Osamu Dazai really didn't want to watch those phony media, but he had to endure his nausea to collect information.

The TV was turned on, although it was quickly turned down to the lowest volume.Osamu Dazai opened his eyes, threw away the pillow, and sat up.

Atsushi Nakajima, who was scared by him, quickly apologized: "I'm sorry Mr. Dazai! I'm really sorry to wake you up."

Osamu Dazai looked at the white-haired boy and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.Alas, what is going on with you, Ton-kun, you have caused so much trouble, even if he is Osamu Dazai who is so wise and close to a monster, he will be tired if he consumes too many brain cells.

"It's okay, I won't sleep if Kunikida-kun is not here."

"...Ah, is that so?" So every time Mr. Kunikida is busy, are you actually pretending to sleep? This is simply blatantly skipping work!

"Mr. Kunikida asked me to watch TV every day to record news about the port mafia." Atsushi Nakajima said, the remote control quickly jumped to the news channel.

"Now let's break in a piece of news from the Tokyo News Station." The host lady called up a live video on the screen, and the one standing openly on the stage was Osamu Dazai, who was very familiar with him, wearing a red scarf. outside.Beside him, a young man in a suit was tall and straight, with a delicate face, wearing a silk dark blue tie.

"When I entered the University of Tokyo to study medicine, I was helped by the scholarship established by the seniors of my alma mater, which allowed me to complete my studies so smoothly. Now, I also want to follow the path of the seniors and contribute to my future studies. Brothers and sisters provide some help within their ability."

"Knowledge is the ladder of human progress, and education is the key to open the palace of knowledge. Education can eliminate ignorance, education can eliminate prejudice, education can make people have an infinite future..."

The middle-aged man in a suit spoke affectionately about his feelings for his alma mater, expressing his reverence for the cause of education eloquently.He patted the shoulder of the young man beside him: "And my child will also be admitted to the Faculty of Medicine of Dongda University. The previous charity foundation related to the orphanage was inspired by my child's social research practice."

The young man leaned forward slightly with a calm expression: "I am fortunate to have the care of my father, and I was able to complete my studies smoothly. But those children are not as lucky as me, and they can't even afford the basic education expenses. I think I must What to do is not only to continue the father's will, but also to give them hope for the children who have an infinite future."

"This fund, after discussing with my father, plans to divide it into several parts. One part is set up at the University of Tokyo to provide scholarships for students from Yokohama, and the other part is invested in the education foundation for the establishment of Mori's Charity Orphanage in Tokyo. .”

"For the remaining part, my father intends to set up a return fund for his alma mater in the company. In the future, the students who will work in our company and come from Dongdae University can put part of their salary into the foundation through the company to directly repay their alma mater."

The smile on the young man's face was so gentle that one couldn't help but feel good about it at the first glance.

The smile on the face of the president of the University of Tokyo who was also present was even brighter: "Thanks to Mr. Mori Ogai, an alumnus of our school, for his kind deeds. The University of Tokyo welcomes outstanding students from Yokohama."

"Dun Jun, change the channel."

The words seemed to be forcefully squeezed out of the teeth, startled Atsushi Nakajima, and switched channels in a hurry.

"Recently, Mori Transportation Co., Ltd. from Yokohama has carried out the public welfare undertakings of Mori Charity Orphanage in Hokkaido, and invested in a number of fisheries, steel and foreign trade transportation companies in Hokkaido. In view of Mori Transportation Co., Ltd.'s economic impact on Hokkaido The Hokkaido government decided to award the company the title of "Hokkaido Honorary Enterprise" and the status of "Honkaido Honorary Citizen" of Chairman Mori Ogai for its outstanding contributions to charitable undertakings.  …”

"Um...Mr. Dazai, do you still want to watch?" Atsushi Nakajima asked cautiously.

Osamu Dazai watched the young man who looked very similar to Mr. Mori show off on TV, and he felt that the negative emotions caused by not eating crabs provoked by the dwarf seemed to add fuel to the fire, making the stomach churn even more incredible.