Don't pick up your husband in the trash

◎I picked it up from the trash can◎

"Why are you here?"

Megumi Fukuro looked at Osamu Dazai standing at the entrance of Chinatown in shock.The man was waving at them in surprise.Then he ran over, smiled at Yanyan and said:

"I didn't expect to see you here. It's really a fate. Because Brother Amuro went to work, I was asked to wait for him here. But since I met you, I will tell Brother Amuro not to pick me up later. Miss Xuezhi Will take me home."

Liao Liao said a few words, and arranged himself and Amuro Toru clearly.

Fu Heihui: ...

This person's rank is too high.But is it really a coincidence?

Of course Xuezhi has no objection, at most, the child can stay in the car when he goes to visit Shier's grave later.After that, she entered Chinatown with her three children.

This is Xuezhi's first visit to Chinatown.After all, she rarely even came to Yokohama.Mr. Amuro also said before that the situation in Yokohama is very complicated. If there is nothing to do, it is best not to come for a stroll often.Of course Xuezhi remembered what he said, but buying paper money for Shier is also very important.

After Xuezhi entered a shop specializing in paper money, the three children were waiting at the door.

Fu Heihui looked at the crowd on the street, but what he said was aimed at Osamu Dazai.

"My mother has promised me that there will be no third child."

Osamu Dazai looked at him in surprise, then held his stomach and laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up.

"Hahahaha, it's really interesting... Third child? You can really figure it out... But third child always happens suddenly."

Fu Heihui stared at his round eyes, Dazai Osamu's current appearance seemed to have changed in his eyes.

"Is it funny?"

"Isn't it funny?" Osamu Dazai asked.

Fu Heihui: ...

Seeing that Fukuroe was silent, Osamu Dazai tilted his head and said, "Speaking of which, you seem to have a problem with me?"

He folded his hands on his chest and leaned against the wall, his eyes fixed on Fu Heihui.The smiling eyes were mixed with some kind of indistinct look.

Fu Heihui rolled his eyes away, not hiding his vigilance towards him.

"Anyone who sees a guy with a bad intention near his family will have a problem."

Osamu Dazai, who was scolded for being malicious, didn't feel angry.But the smile on his face did fade visibly.

He looked at the sky above Chinatown divided into small pieces by red lanterns, with his hands behind his head, wondering what he was thinking.

Osamu Dazai who suddenly became quiet made Fukuroe slightly uncomfortable.He couldn't help but look sideways, but the second his eyes met, he was suddenly startled.

The dense darkness froze around him as if the pause button had been pressed.Then he heard his voice say:

"I hope you will persist in this way."

The words with unknown meaning brought a bit of a weird feeling in his melancholy eyes.

Fugurohui didn't understand Dazai Osamu.But five-year-olds can hardly understand anyone.Children in this age group probably focus on topics such as "my mother's cooking is the most delicious in the world", "my father is the boss of a big company", "my cat has four kittens", which are not nutritious but very suitable for chatting .

However, he looks so sad, is the wound hurting?

Fu Heihui moved over slightly, and gently tugged at his bandaged hand.

His eyes stopped on his hands, and then he asked with a little hesitation: "Is it still painful?"

Osamu Dazai was taken aback for a moment, then looked down at Fukuroe.He smiled and said, "Actually, it doesn't hurt anymore."

"Liar." Fu Heihui raised his head, staring at Osamu Dazai expressionlessly.

"Now I need to use a bandage. It must be a very painful wound, more painful than being hit by a clothes pole."

"Clothes pole? Have you been hit by a clothes pole? No, Miss Xuezhi won't..."

"It's not me," Fu Heihui corrected, with a hint of displeasure on his face, as if he was dissatisfied with Osamu Dazai's suspicion of his mother, "It's Dad. Mom hit Dad with a clothes pole, and Dad yelled hello For a long time, it hurts a lot.”

"Why did Miss Xuezhi beat your father?" Osamu Dazai asked curiously.

Fu Heihui thought about what happened that day, and said: "He sent me to Wuyueyu Kindergarten. But I am in Futaba Kindergarten."

Osamu Dazai nodded with an "oh", "It turned out that you were sent to the wrong school. Your memory is really good. But sending you to the wrong school won't make you beat your father, right?"

Fu Heihui nodded, "Because I was sent to the wrong school, the teacher of Wuyueyu Kindergarten helped me contact the boss, and then the boss contacted my mother, but my mother couldn't contact my father, so she came to pick me up by herself. Then on the way back we Kidnapped."

Regarding that memory, Fu Heihui actually can't remember clearly, he was still in the elementary school at that time.

"Kidnapping? What's going on?" Dazai Osamu's voice sounded a bit deep, but Fugurohui didn't care, arranged the scattered memories about that incident in his mind, then shook his head and said: "I don't know, maybe It must be Dad's enemy. Anyway, Dad is often not at home, and someone will bully us."

"People often bully you? For example?"

"I can't remember that. But there are many people who helped us, but that time was so serious that my mother's hand was broken." Thinking of that time, Fu Heihui's eyes burst into tears , "It hurts, it hurts."

His mother's hand was broken in that kidnapping incident, and he himself was frightened in that incident, and he had a fever that night.The angry mother picked up the clothes pole with her good arm and hit her father.My father didn't hide either, and took it down abruptly.That is, I would cry to my mother afterwards about how painful it was.But the mother who broke her hand hurts even more.

"So, what about the kidnappers?"

This asks about his knowledge blind spot.

"Dad said he called the police. Maybe he's in jail now." At that time, it wasn't clear what kind of work his father was doing, so Fu Hei Huixin thought it was true.But now, he has every reason to doubt whether the so-called imprisonment is true?

"That's it, it's really hard work."

Fu Heihui agreed very much, "Yes, it was really hard work. After my mother's hand was healed, my father gave her a knife for self-defense, but my mother usually used it to chop meat and vegetables. He also said that the knife my father gave her was better than The Kyocera ones work just fine."

Osamu Dazai: ...

Could this be the reason Mrs. Xuezhi often carries a kitchen knife?The relics of her ex-husband... Hehe, I don't know what will happen to that person after he knows the truth?

Osamu Dazai showed a gloating expression.

It was the degree to which Fu Heihui felt a chill when he saw it.

At the same time, Osamu Dazai quickly changed his mood and asked him: "What kind of person is your father?"

Fu Heihui's eyes showed doubts.But I still answered: "Most of the time it is unreliable." This is still a very polite way of saying.

Although his mother said that his father actually loved him very much, he didn't enjoy this kind of love most of the time.

So love or not love this topic, in fact, there is nothing to talk about.

As if aware of Fukuroe's resistance, Osamu Dazai kindly did not bring up this topic again.But when he glanced to the side, he was a little silent.

"By the way, where is Tsumiki?"

Fu Heihui looked around in a daze, "That's right, where is Jin Meiji?"

The two were very engaged in chatting, and accidentally forgot about Tsumiji.

Wait, very engaged?

I actually got very involved in chatting with that Osamu Dazai?

Thinking of this, Fu Heihui showed an incredible expression.

"Mei! Dazai-kun!"

Just when the two were about to find Tsumiji, Tsumiji's voice came from a distance.The eyes of the two looked in that direction, Fu Heihui breathed a sigh of relief when he saw it, and Osamu Dazai gasped when he saw it.

Fu Heihui said angrily: "Jin Meiji, how can you run around, if you lose your mother, you will be very sad."

Tsumiji blinked and said: "But I see you guys are very involved in the conversation. Let's not talk about this, look, it's a cat!"

It turned out that Tsumiji saw a cat and saw that the two boys were very engaged in chatting, so she chased after it alone.As a result, I accidentally got lost, and then met a kind doctor who was consulting in Chinatown, and after saying the name of the shop, he sent her over.

Fu Heihui glanced at it and said seriously: "Although cats are cute, I'm a dog."

Tsumiji was incredulous: "Have you ever raised a dog?"

Fu Heihui shook his head, "No. But Xiaoxin's Xiaobai let me know that Goupie is real!"

Tsumiki: ...

But there is only one Xiaobai in this world.

"Then what about Dazai-kun? Dazai...kun?" Tsumi Jigang turned his head and asked Dazai Osamu if he was a cat pie or a dog pie, but he saw that Dazai Osamu and the uncle who sent her were very silent.

"Is it Xiao Zhi?" The kind uncle showed an expectant expression.

"No." Dazai-kun was also very indifferent.

"It really is Xiao Zhi."

"..."

Jin Meiji looked at Fu Heihui, and Fu Heihui also looked at Jin Meiji. The two looked at each other speechlessly, and then looked at the strange uncle together.

"Uncle, do you know Mr. Dazai?"

"I know."

"I don't know." Osamu Dazai remained expressionless.

Fu Heihui & Tsumiki:? ? ?

It just so happened that Xuezhi came out of the store at this time, carrying a red plastic bag, which contained a large stack of colorful paper money.

Fu Heihui's attention was immediately attracted.

"Mom, why did you buy so many?"

Xuezhi put her palms on her cheeks, and said embarrassedly: "I kept you waiting for a long time. There is nothing I can do about it. I am very moved by what the shopkeeper said. Shi Er has always spent money lavishly, and of course he will have to burn a lot of money for him when he dies. No Knowing the exchange rate in Huangquan, I didn't expect there to be pounds..." The last sentence was completely muttering.

Fu Heihui: ...

Definitely being fooled!

"Hey, isn't this...Mr. Mori?" Xuezhi couldn't help showing a surprised expression when he saw the young man who was facing Osamu Dazai.

"Oh, it's Miss Xuezhi. I didn't expect to meet you in Chinatown." Mr. Mori smiled politely.The originally fair face showed a little haggard feeling, and the beard was shaggy, and it looked like it hadn't been properly groomed for a long time.And judging by his appearance, he should have just come back from the doctor's consultation.

Being a doctor is really tiring.

"This is you? Do you know Mr. Dazai?" Seeing the expressions of Mr. Mori and Osamu Dazai, Xuezhi asked hesitantly.

When Xuezhi asked this sentence, Osamu Dazai dodged and hid directly behind Xuezhi.It seemed to be telling her that he was very afraid of the man in front of him.

"...I'm ashamed to say that I'm actually the father of this child." Mr. Sen said guiltily, wiping his hair.

As soon as this remark came out, the faces of Yukie Hui and Tsumiji changed.

Thinking that Dazai-kun was abandoned by his parents, could it be that this person is...

Tsumiki and Kei stood on both sides of Osamu Dazai like protectors, looking at Mr. Mori vigilantly.

I was hated.

Mr. Sen showed a surprised look.

Xuezhi asked in a serious tone: "Mr. Mori, if you are really the father of this child, why did you abandon him? This behavior is very bad, and it is against the law!"

It seemed to be frightened by Xuezhi's momentum.Mr. Sen's expression seemed a little flustered, he quickly waved his hands, and explained incoherently: "Miss Xuezhi, you misunderstood...Xiao Zhi is not actually my biological child, he is...I picked him up from the trash can of."

Osamu Dazai: ...

No, I'm going to throw up!