All Yokohama are waiting for Akutagawa C's debut

This is the street in Yokohama in the early morning. It was just dawn, and there were not many pedestrians on the road, only the breakfast shops opened their doors one after another.

It is 04:30 in the morning, and many people are still asleep, but Ryunosuke Akutagawa's busy day has already begun.

"Rashomon—"

Black cloth strips sprang out from his back with teeth and claws, and glass bottles containing milk were rolled up at the front, and placed neatly in front of the doors of every house.

With the help of supernatural powers, the work of distributing milk in the morning was quickly completed.

Delivering milk, this is his first job today.

"Ryunosuke sauce..." The lady proprietress of a bakery on the street opened the door and came out, holding a plate of warm and steaming bread in her hand, "It's very early today, you have worked hard, it just came out of the oven The pineapple buns, you can take two before you go."

The proprietress enthusiastically packed the pineapple and delivered it to Akutagawa Ryunosuke: "Thank you for coming to deliver milk to us so early every day. Work is very important, but you must also take good care of yourself. Silver sauce still depends on you A brother."

"Yes, thank you." Akutagawa Ryunosuke carefully accepted the proprietress' gift, his heart filled with a little joy.

Silver has breakfast before school.

After delivering all the milk for the day, he started his second job today.

"Yes, a little further to the left, and then a little higher, that's right, here it is."

Ryunosuke Akutagawa stood on the roof, using his supernatural powers to help hang up the advertisements.

The boss heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that the advertisement had been hung up: "It's finally done, thanks to Akutagawa-kun, it's really different if you have supernatural powers hahaha——"

Akutagawa Ryunosuke didn't say anything. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the advertisement he had just hung up, which said debut, idol.

He doesn't know what this is, but he seems to have hung up an unknown number of similar advertisements recently.

The boss saw that Ryunosuke Akutagawa seemed to be very interested, and explained: "This is the latest talent show held by the Mori chaebol in Yokohama. It seems that a hundred teenagers are selected for their debut together. The scale is unprecedented. Looking at the strength of the advertisement We can know. Maybe the next superstar will be born from these people. But it doesn’t matter much to us.”

Akutagawa Ryunosuke nodded after listening to the boss's explanation, expressing that he understood.

Indeed, it had nothing to do with him.

The teenagers in the advertisement are all well-dressed, with confident and bright smiles on their faces, and they are completely different from him.

Just trying to live is already doing my best, how can I still have time to take care of these irrelevant things.

"This is today's wages, thanks for your hard work."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke held the wages he had just received in his hand, thanked the boss with a nod, turned around and ran home with all his strength.

It took a little time to listen to the boss's talk just now, and Yin should get up by now, so he has to go back quickly.

Ryunosuke Akutagawa, an orphan in a slum, lives with his only younger sister, Gin Akutagawa.

Although the eldest brother is like a father, there is only one Akutagawa Ryunosuke this year.

The home of the Akutagawa brothers and sisters is in a slum. It is not a serious house, but a shed made of unnecessary iron sheets and wooden piles.

Because they don't need to pay any rent, it is the best place for them to live.

As soon as he arrived at the door of the house, Ryunosuke Akutagawa stopped. He walked to the shrine next to the house, divided his pineapple bun into two, and put half in the porcelain bowl in front of the shrine.

This is what he will do every morning when he comes back, and he will share half of his breakfast with this god who doesn't know what it is.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke clasped his hands together, silently praying in his heart——

Bless Yin to be healthy and happy all the time, and bless himself to die when Yin grows up.

Please, my lord.

Walking into the house, Akutagawa Gin was already fully dressed, ready to go out to school later.

"Good morning brother, you are back."

"Good morning..." Akutagawa Ryunosuke took out the whole pineapple bun from his arms, "Let's go to school after breakfast."

Akutagawa Yin took the pineapple bun with both hands, and smelled the sweet aroma before he took it: "It smells so good! Thank you brother!"

"This is your pocket money for today. Buy something you like to eat when you go to school at noon." Akutagawa Ryunosuke held all the money in his hand and handed it over to his sister.

Akutagawa Gin looked at the crumpled banknotes on the table, and the smile on his face froze for a moment.

"Actually, brother, I don't think I'm a good fit for the current school... You see, it's in Tokyo, and it costs a lot of money on the way every day, and it's a noble school, and everything is quite expensive. So I just I want to find a junior high school in Yokohama, I can also go to work on weekends to help my brother—”

"No, you're already in the third grade this year, and you're going to enter school soon, so you can't change schools." Akutagawa Ryunosuke refused without thinking, "Money is not something you need to worry about now, just leave it to me alright."

"Uh..." Akutagawa Gin hesitated to speak, but he seemed to know that no matter what he said, he couldn't change his brother's mind.

The two brothers and sisters have talked about this topic about school many times.

The junior high school attended by Akutagawa Bank is called Hyotei Gakuen, which is one of the best high-end aristocratic colleges in neon. The students there are all from rich or noble families, and in such an environment since childhood, they are destined to have a future. The connections to the society are already far ahead of others.

Thanks to the scholarship, Akutagawa Gin can exempt a large part of the tuition fees to study in Hyotei Academy, but that kind of aristocratic school has a lot of expenses for food and clothing. His brother is alone, and he has been making countless copies every day for a long time. Odd jobs, the body will definitely not be able to bear it.

"It's okay, Yin, don't have any psychological burden, go to your school with peace of mind, everything has a brother."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke showed a comforting smile, as an elder brother, this is his duty.

"Hmm..." Akutagawa Yin also smiled back at her brother, but she still couldn't really feel at ease in her heart.

When the time came, she packed the pineapple that she deliberately didn't finish in time into her schoolbag: "I'm going to school, brother, be careful when you work later."

Save money for school lunches with this half pineapple bun.Akutagawa Ginko thought so in his heart.

"You too, be careful on the road."

After Ryunosuke Akutagawa watched his sister go out, he also prepared to go out to start the third job of the day.

At this time, a piece of paper slipped from the seat Akutagawa Gin had just sat on to his feet.

what is this?

Worried that some important homework might be left at home, Akutagawa Ryunosuke opened the paper.

[Graduation trip for the third grade, seven-day trip to Hawaii...]

It was a notification letter signed by the guardian.

Glancing at the date above, it turned out that it was posted half a month ago, but Yin didn't mention it at all.

Then Ryunosuke Akutagawa glanced at the price above, and he fell silent.

30 million yen.

This is the monthly income of neon white-collar workers, and also the monthly expenses of many families. It is the money that Ryunosuke Akutagawa has to work for several months to save enough money, but it is not a big deal for the families of students of Hyotei Academy.

That's why the silver wasn't taken out...

Akutagawa Ryunosuke clenched his fist.

inability!As an elder brother, I am really incompetent!

My younger sister wants to go on a trip with her classmates, but she can't do it, what kind of brother!

After looking at the registration deadline written on the form, Ryunosuke Akutagawa looked up at the five dark buildings outside the window.

Although I really don't want to have too much contact with them, but it really is the fastest place to get money!

-

The port mafia is also called the Mori chaebol. On the surface it is a business company, but at night they are the real rulers of Yokohama.

Osamu Dazai accepted layers of troublesome and boring security checks with a blank face, and arrived at the top floor of the port mafia headquarters building, which is the most inaccessible place for the entire port mafia.

"Boss, I just reported from the dormitory that one of the contestants sent by our company drowned while taking a shower. I'm here to ask Boss for instructions."

Osamu Dazai reported the situation mechanically, as if the death of a person was nothing to him.

Mori Ogai, the leader of the port mafia, was not surprised at all when he heard the news: "Another death, this is a headache, because the contestants sent by our company to participate in the competition died one after another, and there are no trainees willing to participate. "

"Debut, Idol" is an audition held by the port mafia and the Mori chaebol as the organizer. Because of the novel rules and abundant funds, countless brokerage companies are scrambling to get their own trainees to sign up.

The Mori chaebol of the sponsor only sent two trainees.Although there are only two, the list keeps changing.Because there is always one of them who dies strangely like this time.

Mori Ogai is well aware of the carelessness of these minors.But he has his own plan, so naturally he won't intervene: "Forget it, just find someone to stand on top of you."

"Yes..." Osamu Dazai accepted the order, "Then the subordinate will leave."

On the way out of the chief's office, Osamu Dazai was actually complaining in his heart.

They, a mafia that only does bad things, suddenly started some kind of draft, and then Boss even let him, as a cadre, take full responsibility, obviously he can find anyone else.

Well, even though he knew the reason, he still found it troublesome.

And now there is one less contestant, the Boss said that he can just find someone to take the top, this casual is very spiritual, where is the Mafia full of rough guys, where can he find a juicy boy to take the top?

Osamu Dazai was going to go to the personnel department, and planned to throw it to the people below to do it. Anyway, he was just cannon fodder.

Maybe it's really easy to get distracted while walking while thinking about things. Osamu Dazai only now noticed that a person in front of him was walking in his direction carrying several large boxes.

Osamu Dazai didn't bother, and continued walking straight ahead, but a dramatic scene happened.

Originally, the two passed by each other without incident, but at this moment, the rickety box on top finally lost its balance, and directly hit Dazai Osamu's body, making a loud noise.

"Mr. Dazai, are you okay?" The man in black next to him immediately ran over to care about the situation of the cadre.

Then the backhand was a slap on the face of the person who was moving the things just now, "Don't you look at the road, kid! I ran into Mr. Dazai, and I'll see how you die!"

Akutagawa Ryunosuke pursed his lips and apologized: "I'm very sorry."

He didn't do it on purpose, the boxes were stacked higher than his own height, and he couldn't see anything because his line of sight was blocked.

Previously, Ryunosuke Akutagawa thought that the place where he could get the most money was to work for the port mafia. Usually it was manual work like moving things, and the workload was not too heavy.

But walking around the port mafia headquarters is unavoidably dangerous, such as the current one, and the money given is really ideal.

"I'm fine..." Osamu Dazai fell to the ground, the pain didn't hurt at all, but the things in the box fell out and fell on him.

A pile of rotten vegetable leaves.

Because those boxes of things were rubbish that Akutagawa Ryunosuke moved out of the kitchen and was about to throw away.

Osamu Dazai now has vegetable leaves on his body and hair, and there is an indescribable smell on his body, just like a thief who sneaked into the farmland to steal vegetables.

Why does he go to the personnel department like this?

Perhaps with a little anger, Osamu Dazai didn't even see what the person who bumped into him looked like, so he made a hasty decision.

Osamu Dazai: "You, yes, it's you, come with me."