"Bastard, bastard, bastard!" Hao also kicked the small stone and walked in front, and the setting sun stretched his shadow long.

The river on the side was clean and sparkling. A big yellow dog raised one leg and fished under a sign that said fishing was prohibited.

A lame-eyed crow stood on the sign, tilting its head and looking at the backs of the three people.

Miki hugged the marshmallow, and took a cautious look at Osamu Dazai. It was obviously the marshmallow he wanted to buy, but in the end he refused to eat it, so it fell into Miki's hands.

She returned to the hut with the marshmallows in her arms and put them in the plastic bottles used for flower arrangements.

Hao also pulled out a piece of paper from under the bed, which recorded Osamu Dazai's "crime".There are 3 sheets of the same paper, and each sheet is full of secrets.

"...I don't have any money." Hao also opened the piggy bank, looked at the empty iron box, and sighed.

"Wan Kong-chan will be back tomorrow, what are you afraid of?" Osamu Dazai sat on the only chair in the room, with his feet off the ground and the back of the chair pressed down. The four-legged chair used two legs to bear the weight it shouldn't bear .

Dazai Osamu picked up a book from the table, it was a book called "Human Anatomy", and the gift on the title page was signed by Alice.

There are beautiful pencil annotations inside, it seems that the owner of the book is very serious about learning.

Osamu Dazai looked at it with relish, and clicked his tongue from time to time, "I didn't expect there to be such a method."

The next day was a sunny day, and the sky above Meiji’s head was like a piece of blue glass. She waited by the trash can with the marshmallow flower in her arms. From early morning to dusk, the marshmallow slowly melted.

At the moment when the sunset glowed red in the sky, Osamu Dazai stood by the river, staring at something unknown.

Mei Ji quietly peeked at this good-looking big brother, with bored indifference in his eyes.

"The one who doesn't seem to be trustworthy is clearly Miss Wankong." Suddenly, Osamu Dazai's voice reached Miki's ears.

Different from the light and fluttering voice, Osamu Dazai's eyes were completely sharp at this time.

Meiji retorted: "No, the elder sister will go home."

"Family?" Osamu Dazai pulled out a smile, "Obviously the two of you have been abandoned."

Meiji's tears welled up in her eyes, "No! We were not abandoned! Eldest sister said...she said she would come back."

"Miss Zhi's shop is not open either, maybe the two of them won't come back after going to Tokyo." Osamu Dazai said slowly, straightening his collar.

"The two abandoned little guys are waiting here. I'm going to find a place with a good view and commit suicide."

Osamu Dazai waved his hand, turned around and left here.

Meiji's tears couldn't be held back any longer, they fell like balls, crying loudly, "I won't be left behind!"

The crow on the tree tilted its head, startled by the child who suddenly burst into tears, flapped its wings and flew into the sky, the branches rustled, as if lamenting something.

Hao also murmured: "...was...abandoned again?"

He looked at Miki who was crying and hiccupping, hugged the little girl, and rubbed the top of her hair with his chin, "It's okay, we will live on..."

Uchiha Wansora, who was far away in Tokyo, suddenly rubbed his forehead and wailed in a low voice: "This troublemaker."

"What are you talking about?" The short old man said with a smile while holding a food box, "This is the three-color balls for Wan Kong's younger brothers and sisters."

"It's nothing, thank you Mrs. Suzuki." Uchiha Wansora took the food box and thanked him.

Before leaving, Mrs. Suzuki also left her phone number to Uchiha Wansora, "If you have anything to do, you must call me."

On the way back, Miss Zhi and Uchiha Wansora chose the train, and they separated when they arrived at the station.

Miss Zhi gave Uchiha Wansora a day off today and asked her to go back to spend time with the two children.

When Uchiha Wansora went back, Hiroya sat by the river with a serious expression, fishing with a simple fishing rod, and when the fish floated, he hooked it up solemnly, and fell off a shoe.

"Woo...I'm so hungry." Meiji clutched her stomach.

Hao also comforted: "It's okay, I can always catch fish, and there will be something to eat."

"Hey? Do you want to eat fish today?" Uchiha Wansora approached the two children with a food box.

Miki rushed forward with a groan, and hugged Uchiha Wanzora's thigh, "Uuuuuuuu, you're back, I'm so hungry..."

"Hey, let's have some dessert first." Uchiha Wansora handed over the food box in his hand, "Remember to save one for Dazai."

The two children looked at each other, did not speak, just lowered their heads silently to eat the balls.

Suddenly, Uchiha Wansora took another look at the shoe caught by Hiroya, and felt that it looked familiar. After careful attention, he felt that something was wrong.

"Aren't these Dazai's shoes?"

"Huh! Did that guy really commit suicide again?!" Hiroshi almost choked on the ball, and looked at the shoe in a hurry, "It really belonged to the bastard Dazai!"

"Take it to the Internet and go downstream." Uchiha Wansora said to them.

The downstream river is nearly flat, Uchiha Wansora is carrying the website on the river, and Miki and Hiroya are looking for Osamu Dazai everywhere. Many orphans heard the news and joined the team to help find it.

Hearing the shouts outside one after another, Dr. Sen said with a smile, "They are all looking for you."

The boy in a white shirt and a black suit sat in the darkness, silent, with indifferent eyes, like a delicate doll.

Mori Ogai was very satisfied with this, he finally had someone under his command.

He had observed this boy before, and unlike Uchiha Wanzora's mentality of raising cats, he had a good grasp of this boy's information.

What a good seed for the dark world.

"If Wan Sora knew about this, she would definitely beat Rintaro, right?" The blond girl who was drawing looked up and said.

"Oh, oh! Alice, I just saved a suicide boy."

·

"There's no need to look for it." It wasn't until midnight that Uchiha Wansora got the news from an orphan that Osamu Dazai had been rescued by the doctor in the black clinic.

"Then thank you all, I will treat you to a food stall tomorrow." Uchiha Wansora said.

The orphans who helped find someone looked at each other and said they didn't need it.

Every time Uchiha Wankong stood there with his arms folded, his long black hair fluttering in the wind, his jaw slightly raised, and his eyes squinted with a sense of arrogance, he didn't dare to speak much.

Only one girl swallowed her saliva, mustered up her courage, and cautiously stepped forward, her voice trembling, "Uchiha, Uchiha-sister."

"What's wrong?" Uchiha Wansora half-bent down and looked at the girl.

The girl flinched like a frightened rabbit, and stammered, "...Miss Zhi seemed to have an accident."

"Something happened? What's the matter?"

"...I don't know." The girl touched the blue belt on her right wrist, her eyes wandered for a moment, "There are policemen in the store."

"So..." Uchiha Wan reached into his pocket empty-handed, took out a candy and put it in the girl's hand, "Thank you Akira."

"Hey! Miss Uchiha actually knows me?" Jing was flattered.

Uchiha Wansora spread his hands, "I have heard your companion call your name."

·

"Jing, is it really okay for you to just tell her that?" The companion tugged on Jing's sleeve worriedly.

Jing said: "...But Miss Zhi is a good person."

The companion thought about it, and it was true.

They are all members of a juvenile self-defense organization, Sheep, and they are protected by Chuya Nakahara, the King of Sheep. Even some mafia dare not provoke them at will.

It's just that Radium Bowl Street is different from other areas in Yokohama.

The big explosion happened here, and after so many years, it still hasn't slowed down, and the resources are extremely scarce. Even if they have the King of Sheep, they still don't have food when they should have no food.

Sometimes, you can even dig trash cans and compete with stray dogs for food.

Many sheep members have gone to Miss Zhizhi to receive "guaranteed buns".

If they are really hungry, those breads that don't taste very good, but full of satiety can save their lives.

"But what I admire the most is that you dare to talk to Sister Uchiha!" The companion bumped Chuangjing's shoulder. good talk."

Jing squeezed the candy in her pocket and nodded.

Uchiha Wansora never knew that the proud face of the Uchiha family and the myopia that used too much Sharingan would make her establish an image of being arrogant and not to be trifled with.

"Hey, Shirase, are you back?" Jing looked up and saw Shirase and Yuxing returning to their stronghold, still holding a bunch of snacks in their hands.

Seeing the big and small bags in their hands, Jing couldn't help being curious, "Where did you get the snacks?"

Shirase threw a bag of potato chips over, "I just went outside to buy them."

"Wow, Shirase, you've made a fortune!" The sheep members who were still in the stronghold gathered around one after another, Shirase brushed his hair and smiled, "Isn't it trivial to make money!"

"Shirase is amazing!"

"Ugh, I haven't eaten such delicious jelly for a long time, thank you Shirase!"

Yuxing hooked her mouth, hugged Shirase's arm, and leaned her head on his shoulder, "Everyone is in line to get a share~"

Akira's companion watched the sheep members circle around Shirase, curled her lips, "I don't know who was the one who was scared by Uchiha-san before and knelt down."

Turning around, he shouted again: "Leave me a portion of instant noodles!"

"Hey, what are you doing?" The door of the stronghold was opened, and the orange-haired boy walked in with his pockets in his pockets.

The lively atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

The sheep members looked at each other, squeezed the food in their hands, and shook their heads.

"It's okay, Chuya, you're back."

"Has Chuya gained anything today?"

"Chuya must have beaten the crap out of the KK group today, right?"

"No matter who violates the sheep's territory, they will definitely receive a strong counterattack from the king of sheep!"

His eyes, which were bluer than crystal clear ice, sank. Seeing the snacks in the hands of all the members, Zhongyuan Zhong also let out a "huh" and returned to his room.

The stronghold returned to the excitement and hustle and bustle just now.

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