Disturbing the favorability value will result in retribution

"You still want to fight at such a young age, don't kill yourself!" Mr. Taguchi knocked Long Chuan Qingyuan on the head with a folding fan, with a little dissatisfaction in his tone but a smile on his face.

He quite likes this kid, he often brings them food, and he will never forget him, he is a good man.

Long Chuan Qingyuan clenched his fists in front of his chest, very determined, "Since I joined the port mafia, I have long put life and death aside!"

"We are just dealing with chores. Even if we want to resign in the future, there will be no problem." The superior said earnestly, "But if you climb up, you can't help yourself in the future. You only came in because of debts." Well, you’re not from Radium Bowl Street, so don’t cut yourself off.”

"I've made up my mind, since I joined the port mafia, I have to work hard to climb up." Long Chuan Qingyuan said firmly.

Then he looked around, and whispered to his superior in a cautious manner, "This matter is only told to Mr. Taguchi, please keep it secret for me. In fact, my creditor is _____, even if I pay off the debt, I won't Let me alone, I can only guarantee my safety in the port mafia."

"I see." Mr. Taguchi sighed for a long time, pondered for a while, "Then I will arrange it for you."

"Thank you, Mr. Taguchi!" Longchuan Qingyuan smiled brightly, "Even if I get promoted and get rich, I will never forget you!"

"It's just you, you still get promoted and get rich." Mr. Taguchi said a little bit dumbfounded.

Long Chuan Qingyuan turned around and walked out. When he reached the door, he was about to open it when he heard a somewhat bitter voice from behind, "Don't die."

The hand holding the doorknob was tight, Long Chuan Qingyuan didn't turn around, and slightly bent the corner of his mouth and said with a smile, "I don't die so easily."

Although the superior has been dealt with, today's work still needs to be done.

As usual, mediate and mediate merchant conflicts and collect debts.

In the evening, he brought a pile of vegetables to Oda Sakunosuke's house, to be precise, where his adopted children lived.

"Come here as soon as you come, why do you bring so many things here?" Oda Sakunosuke hurriedly stepped forward to take what Longchuan Qingyuan had in hand.

"The children are still growing, we can't let them eat curry every day, and everyone is tired of eating it." Long Chuan Qingyuan lowered his head and patted the head of Xiao Le who ran to him.

Oda Sakunosuke adopted four boys and one girl. The boys were named Xingsuke, Katsuki, Yu, and Shinji, and the girls were called Saku. They were all orphans. Their parents died in the Dragon Head War a year ago.

The Dragon Head War a year ago engulfed the entire Yokohama in a sea of ​​flames, even in the daytime, injuries often occurred, and it was this war that established the dominance of the Port Mafia in Yokohama.

All this was told to him by Oda Sakunosuke. At that time, he happened to be an undercover agent in the black organization, and he only heard a little about it.

"Everyone likes curry very much, even if you eat it every day, you won't get tired of it?" Oda Sakunosuke asked.

"It's still going to be boring." Shinji stabbed Oda Sakunosuke in a calm tone.

"Actually, I'm used to it, but occasionally I still want to try other things." Xingsuke added.

"How come..." Oda Sakunosuke bent down deeply, "It's all because I can't cook."

"Mr. Oda is usually very busy, just leave the cooking to us!" Yu hurriedly patted his chest, "We also learned a lot from helping uncle."

"Hey, can you cook?" Long Chuan Qingyuan asked in surprise.

"Can cook curry!" Saku Le said happily, raising her hand.

The smile on Long Chuan Qingyuan's face froze for a moment, it was curry again.

"Let me cook other food for you, don't become a curry star like Oda-senpai." Long Chuan Qingyuan said.

"Curry star or something, it's too much." Oda Sakunosuke's heart shattered with a snap.

When we first met, I thought that Long Chuan Qingyuan was a cheerful and enthusiastic junior, but after getting close to him, I discovered that he still has a poisonous side.Looking at Qingyuan Longchuan with a smile on his face, Oda Sakunosuke couldn't help shaking his head, probably it wasn't intentional, could it be the natural black attribute?

“Chicken Tempura!”

"Let me blow it up!"

Long Chuan Qingyuan had no choice but to hug Xiao Le, "Be careful not to be splashed with oil."

Although he doesn't know how to cook, he still has a heart that wants to help. Oda Sakunosuke stepped forward, "Is there anything I can do to help?"

"Could you slice the fish for me?" Long Chuan Qingyuan, who was holding Saki Le, said sideways.

At this time, Oda Sakunosuke noticed the apron Ryukawa Kiyon was wearing, "This is?"

"Apron?" Long Chuan Qingyuan blinked suspiciously, what's wrong?

"Why Holle Kitty's?"

"Because there are no other styles." Longchuan Qingyuan said, "But Saku Le likes it very much."

"I like it!" Saku Le's eyes lit up.

"Idiot Sakura, come down quickly!" Shinji shouted from the side.

Looking at Ryukawa Kiyomoto who was cooking and taking care of the children, Oda Sakunosuke couldn't help curling his mouth.This is really like a mother.

Realizing what he was thinking, Oda Sakunosuke quickly shook his head.

What the hell is he thinking!

"Why are you blushing so red?" Keji asked suspiciously.

"It's a bit hot." Oda Sakunosuke immediately defended.

Long Chuan Qingyuan looked at Sakunosuke Oda suspiciously. Senior Oda's favorability towards him has increased. Why?did he do something

If he couldn't figure it out, Long Chuan Qingyuan didn't think about it anymore, he was still within the safety line anyway.

Human beings are so wonderful, they often increase their favorability for no reason.

Gojo Satoru said, this is called self-strategy.

After a period of time, dishes came out one by one.

Seeing the expressions on the children's faces that wanted to help, Long Chuan Qingyuan tested the temperature of the side of the plate, and handed the non-hot one to the children, "Can you help me put it on the table?"

"it is good!"

Taking off his apron, Long Chuan Qingyuan sat on the ground beside the small wooden table.

While eating, we chatted.

"I never asked before, how did senior meet Dazai-senpai and Sakaguchi-senpai?" Long Chuan Qingyuan asked.

Thinking of the past, Oda Sakunosuke couldn't help but smile, "I met them during the dragon head war. After the dragon head war, Dazai said that there was a strange guy who created files for all the dead, and then we I found Ango."

"I didn't expect Senior Sakaguchi to be such a gentle person." Long Chuan Qingyuan's tone was slightly surprised.

It really seemed like something Ango would do.

After a pause, Long Chuan Qingyuan continued, "Senior Dazai who can notice this matter is also very gentle, and of course Senior Oda is too."

"Are you gentle?" Oda Sakunosuke couldn't help but said, "A gentle person won't appear here."

"Has Oda-senpai considered changing jobs?" Long Chuan Qingyuan touched Shinji's head and lowered his eyelids, "Even if it's for the children..."

Even if it is for the future of the children, I should change my job.

Oda Sakunosuke was stunned for a moment, looked at the children with happy smiles, and remembered that they once said that they would become a mafia in the future.

"You're right, but what else can I do?" Oda Sakunosuke couldn't help closing his eyes, showing a somewhat lonely expression.

In the next second, the cheeks on both sides were torn apart.

"You are obviously a 22-year-old young man, don't show a 42-year-old expression." Long Chuan Qingyuan straightened up, and pulled Oda Sakunosuke's cheek across the small wooden table.

"Hahaha pain, pain..."

Long Chuan Qingyuan let go of his hands and returned to his position, looked at the flushed cheeks and said with some embarrassment, "It seems that the attack was heavy."

"Thank you." Oda Sakunosuke curled up his mouth and smiled, he knew his junior wanted to comfort him.

"Speaking of which, Senior Oda, do you have any dreams?" Longchuan Qingyuan stuffed a piece of meat into his mouth, and said vaguely, "Like me, my dream is to become a famous novelist."

Oda Sakunosuke opened his eyes wide in surprise, is it such a coincidence?

Noticing Oda Sakunosuke's emotions, Ryukawa Kiyomoto asked excitedly, "Could it be Oda-senpai too!"

"Ah..." Oda Sakunosuke touched his neck in embarrassment, "Yes."

After eating and clearing away the dishes, Kiyomi Ryukawa ran to Sakunosuke Oda, wanting to see his works.

"Although I want to write, I have never been able to write." Oda Sakunosuke said, a person like him with blood on his hands is not qualified to write.

"Everyone, want to read the bedtime story written by Senior Oda!" Long Chuan Qingyuan turned his head and shouted to the children.

"I want to see!" Saku Le's eyes lit up.

"Everyone is looking forward to it." Longchuan Qingyuan blinked at Oda Sakunosuke, "I also really want to read what Oda-senpai wrote. No matter what it is, just write something, remember that I, the reader, are waiting. "

"If you persuade me so much, what about yourself?" Oda Sakunosuke couldn't help but said, "Your dream is also to become a novelist, right?"

Long Chuan Qingyuan blinked mysteriously, "This is a secret, you can only get it in exchange for Oda-senpai's works."

Under the instigation of Long Chuan Qingyuan, Oda Sakunosuke finally agreed to pick up a pen and try to write something.

Looking at the time and the sky, Long Chuan Qingyuan said, "It's getting late, I'll go back today and come to play with you tomorrow."

"Brother Che, see you tomorrow!"

The wind was a bit strong tonight, Long Chuan Qingyuan folded the hair that flew to his cheeks behind his ears.Leaving Oda's house, the smile on Longchuan Qingyuan's face gradually faded in the night.

There are many windfalls today.I didn't expect Osamu Dazai to be so gentle in his heart.

Think of the file of Osamu Dazai, the scariest man in the port mafia.

On the way back, Longchuan Qingyuan met Ango Sakaguchi.

"Just got off work?" Long Chuan Qingyuan blinked at Ango Sakaguchi who was wearing a suit and leather shoes and carrying a briefcase.

"Yeah." Sakaguchi Ango pushed his glasses and nodded.

"Your dark circles have become heavier again." Longchuan Qingyuan glanced at Ango Sakaguchi and couldn't help but said, "You should also pay attention to your body."

Looking around, there was no place to hide in the open space, so Long Chuan Qingyuan said, "I don't want to attend your funeral in the future."

"There are too many things to do." Ango Sakaguchi rubbed the bridge of his nose and sighed. He is not a natural workaholic either.

"Made from Oda?" asked Ango Sakaguchi.

There was only Oda Sakunosuke's family in that direction, and Ryukawa Kiyomoto was not surprised that Sakaguchi Ango guessed it and nodded.