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"But Mr. Odasaku, I'm really super hardworking! You see, I'm super capable. You can use me alone as two people, so it won't hurt you to hire me!"

I followed Oda Sakunosuke all the way to his bookstore without giving up.

I've never really tried to sell myself so hard, but Mr. Odasaku just doesn't seem to be doing anything.

He stood in front of the bookstore, took out the key from his pocket to unlock it, and said, "Sorry, I didn't question your ability to work. It's just that my small shop really doesn't need help... Besides, I also It's definitely not the kind of black-hearted boss whose employees are desperately ordering him."

As he said that, the door lock snapped open, and with the sound of wind chimes, the door was suddenly opened——

Mr. Oda Saku's bookstore is at the end of the road where the curry shop is located, and the storefront is not big.

But the decoration does not have a bookish atmosphere. When you enter, you will see bookshelves. There are a few tables and chairs in the central area for guests to read and rest, but at this time they are all full of books that have no time to sort out the shelves.

I raised my eyebrows and looked at the messy books meaningfully, "I really don't need help? I'm also a little expert in tidying up!"

"." Oda Sakunosuke showed a headache expression, as if he was defeated by me, and said helplessly, "Don't move, I'll make a call."

Then he took his cell phone and went outside to make a call.

Fine..

Then I might as well strike first.

By the time Oda Sakunosuke came back after making the phone call, I had already tidied up two bookshelves, and was moving to the next bookshelf with a long stack of books in my arms.

I wanted to perform well in front of Mr. Oda Saku, but I didn't notice the books under my feet because I was covered by the high pile of books. Falling straight forward..

In the end, Mr. Odasaku supported me.

"Mr. Odasaku's bookstore is too messy!" My face became hot, and I decided to sue the villain first, "It's definitely not a problem of my ability to work!"

Having said that, Mr. Odasaku's speed is also a bit fast... Wasn't he still at the door just now?

He glanced at me, sighed silently, and finally resigned: "Okay, then Miss Dongtang will help me tidy up the bookstore. As a reward, I will treat you to dinner."

Great!

Hugging the thigh is a big success!

..

Mr. Oda Sakunosuke is a man of the healing department. I heard that he also adopted five orphans who lost their relatives in the war. He is a completely different type of guy from Mr. Dazai.

During the intermission, I sat on the desk that had been cleared out, looking at some photos on the wall boredly, and a photo in the middle caught my attention.

It is a group photo of Mr. Oda Saku and Mr. Dazai. There is also a strange young man in the photo. The three seem to have taken this photo in a bar.

In the picture, Mr. Odasaku is wearing a dark shirt, and his slightly cold breath does look like a port Mafia.

"Actually, I'm curious, why did Mr. Odasaku become friends with Mr. Dazai?"

Hearing this, Mr. Oda Saku stopped placing the books and asked, "Why not?"

"Because the two people's types are really different." I replied without thinking, "To be honest, when I first met Mr. Dazai, I thought he was scary for a moment.. Because of the previous Due to work reasons, I am often exposed to death, and it is no exaggeration, Mr. Dazai gave me the feeling that he is the center of violence and death.” (?)

Although it always has a gentle and harmless appearance, it always feels that the inside is black when it is cut open.

"Oh, of course, he is very unreliable... Unlike Mr. Odasaku, he is a good man who is reliable in the healing department!"

I exclaimed so.

Oda Sakunosuke laughed, "Is this flattering me?"

I grinned, "Just tell the truth."

"Dazai just happened to be at a fork in confusion. He was too precocious, and he saw too much early. This is his strength and his weakness."

He paused, then looked at me and said pointedly, "If Ms. Dongtang has the opportunity to see Dazai again in the future, she might be surprised!"

"Will Mr. Dazai come?"

There was a touch of surprise on his face, "Why do you say that?"

I casually took out a book from the bookshelf, flipped through it casually, "I thought you called Mr. Dazai just now, so I guessed wrong."

"." Oda Sakunosuke opened his mouth, as if he had something else to say.

But in the end he swallowed it down, his face became gloomy, and his voice became a little hoarse, "Why, Ms. Dongtang thinks that I still have contact with Dazai who has defected?"

I casually flipped through a few pages, and it was a very dull and boring social science book. I closed the book and looked at him, "If I have to say the reason... it's a woman's powerful sixth sense!"

When it was over, I nodded very solemnly.

The omnipotent sixth sense!

"So the call just now was really not to Mr. Dazai?"

Odasaku put away the surprise on his face, and a faint smile stained his brown eyes, "Guess?"

I:"."

Die Riddler!

..

Two hours later, I knew who the call was for.

At this time, Mr. Odasaku and I have finished the task of tidying up the bookstore. The books that were originally messy have also been neatly arranged by category, and the whole small shop has a new look.

"Because I had two days off on the weekend, I didn't deal with a lot of things. Thanks for your hard work." Mr. Odasaku handed me a glass of water.

"It's okay! Mr. Odasaku is willing to take me in, I'm already very satisfied!"

Odasaku raised his eyebrows, when did he say he wanted to take her in?

At this moment, the roar of the car came from the door, and then the sound disappeared, followed by the crisp sound of wind chimes came...a familiar orange figure.

"Mr. Zhongyuan!" I exclaimed, and then I stared at Mr. Odasaku with rounded eyes, "Did that call be to Mr. Zhongyuan?"

It really surprised me!

Then I was arrested by Mr. Zhongyuan.

"You don't think that the mackerel defected and your contract with the port Mafia was automatically terminated, right?"

Mr. Zhong Yuan grabbed my back collar like a kitten, and dragged me out, "Hmph, your current contract is still in my hands, don't forget your huge breach of contract fee...what, do you want to escape the debt? ?”

Not at all.

"I actually went back to my old dormitory, but there seems to be newcomers living there."

"Why didn't you contact me?"

I took out a new mobile phone, "Because I changed my mobile phone, all the previous contact information has been cleared, and I don't know Teacher Zhongyuan's address."

By the way, Gojo Satoru bought this phone. .

Only then did Teacher Zhongyuan let go of me, then snatched my new phone, entered his contact information, and then returned it to me, "Keep it safe."

"Okay, but wait—I still have something to say to Odasaku-san."

Seeing that Mr. Zhongyuan didn't object, I went back to the bookstore.

Seeing me going back and forth, Odasaku-san was a little surprised, "Miss Todo, is there anything else?"

Me: "It's not a big deal, but if Mr. Odasaku wants to contact Mr. Dazai, remember to say hello to him for me! Also, thank you for taking care of me!"

Mr. Odasaku was taken aback, nodded and said, "Okay."

So in the end you still firmly believe that he has a connection with Dazai?

It's amazing. .

This is the second time for me to ride on Mr. Zhongyuan's motorcycle. The teacher's driving skills are as wild as usual. I guess Mr. Zhongyuan is the only one who can manipulate the gravity to make a good use of his driving skills.

Well, it is a driving skill that I will never be able to master in my life..

Finally, the car stopped on the roof of a building in Yokohama.

"Wow--"

I straightened my messy hair and lay down on the railing of the roof with some unfinished thoughts. I could almost have a panoramic view of the whole city of Yokohama. The sun was setting and it was setting on the wide sea in the distance, causing the golden light to sparkle.

Mr. Zhongyuan leaned on his motorcycle and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket. A lazy voice came from behind me, "Do you mind smoking?"

I turned around: "I don't mind smoking, but Mr. Zhongyuan, smoking is harmful to your health!"

Teacher Zhongyuan scoffed, but obediently took the cigarette case back.

"Asahi." I sighed.

The gentle evening breeze was blowing head-on, so comfortable that I couldn't help squinting my eyes, and even felt a little sleepy.

Although he doesn't smoke, Zhong Yuan is still playing with the lighter in boredom.

With the rhythmic sound of patter patter, the golden flame flickered in his palm, forming a dancing shape in the gentle evening wind.

"Argued with that guy?"

He broke the quiet atmosphere first.

"That guy?" The drowsiness was slightly driven away, so I simply put my hands together, sat back on the railing, and looked at Teacher Zhongyuan puzzled.

"I mean, Gojo Satoru, did you quarrel with him?"

I was taken aback for a moment, but I still kept my mouth shut, "Why did I argue with that guy...with no relatives or reason."

He seemed to have a low laugh, and looked up at me with a sneer, "It's written on your face right now that you're having trouble with Gojo Gojo and need to divert your attention, do you believe it?"

"I don't believe it!" I retorted, and then I kneaded my face, "Well, Gojo Satoru lied to me, so I'm a little angry."

Teacher Zhongyuan looked like I was right, and I was even more upset.

"You lied to him once, and he lied to you once. Isn't that even?"

"."

I backhand man!

"Mr. Zhongyuan, are you a lobbyist sent by Wutiaowu? Is this different? His behavior is completely cheating marriage."

I opened my mouth in dissatisfaction, wanting to complain to Teacher Zhongyuan about how that guy almost cheated me into getting married, but finally said speechlessly, "Forget it, it's different anyway."

Don't talk about such embarrassing things!

"Anyway, Teacher Zhongyuan, just don't speak for him!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also put away his lighter helplessly, "I don't mean to speak for him, am I telling a fact? That guy cares about you very much, and you care about him too, don't you?"

"If someone I don't know lied to me, I would care about it!"

During this year, Teacher Wutiao went to many places to find a way to unlock the prison gate.

He really cares about Aoi...

I will never forget the day when the Shibuya Incident ended, and the moment Gojo-sensei came out of the subway station alone..

His eyes are like a mad dog.

Suddenly recalling what the knotweed boy had said to me, I was a little dumb, unable to express how I felt.

But why?

I really can't figure it out.

"It's best if you don't care about it." Teacher Zhongyuan said suddenly, I looked up at him puzzled, and heard him continue, "Don't forget that you still have a contract of 100 billion, and don't forget a qualified female idol. What is the first requirement."

"Idols are not allowed to fall in love."