The villain is in trouble

The people who escaped from the boat left, and protecting their lives is the best way for these people to survive. Only Akutagawa Ryunosuke, his sister and companions, Chuya Nakahara, Boy One and a few others remained. child.

"What should we do next?" The cargo ship in the night was as silent as a pool of stagnant water, and even the surface of the sea, which was blown up by the wind, was more energetic. Osamu Dazai asked, looking at Yoshida Shoyo tentatively.

The frowning man took out his phone and said, "Call the police."

"...?" Osamu Dazai blinked, and was rarely speechless, "But what should I say... and there are monsters that eat people."

"This is what adults have to worry about." Yoshida Matsuyo pressed a few numbers, hesitated, then switched to the text message interface, typed a few words quickly, and put the phone back in his pocket. Although he said so, but He also patiently explained, "My boss has dealt with the government recently. This place is far away from Leibo Street. They will not refuse to arrest criminals from other places." He said, "As for that monster...no one will find out, Those who survive will not be trusted if they speak out."

The mercenary's heart was crushed by the hand protruding from his body, and he died on the spot. The other two curse masters were also about to die.Checking the scene will only be regarded as internal strife between villains.

not to mention……

"Go back." Yoshida Matsuyo said, "Everyone is shocked, do you have a place to go back?" His expression can be said to be normal. Adults are worried about children. If Osamu Dazai says no in the next second, he will He will be invited to stay at his home temporarily.

"Yes, yes..." Osamu Dazai said, with a slight reluctance on his face, "But I really don't want to go back." He put his hands in his pockets, turned around bouncingly, "Then I'll go first, See you later, Mr. Kind-hearted~"

"Goodbye." The man said gently, "Be careful on the road... Do you want me to see you?"

"No -- anyway, you still have so many people to care about, right?" The boy who said this ran away.

— Not to mention Osamu Dazai, Mori Ogai will know; since he is an adult who wants to do great things, it's okay to lose some hair because of it.

"Let's go to my place first, and let everyone have a rest." Watching Dazai Osamu's back gradually disappear into the mist, Yoshida Matsuyo turned to check on the children's condition. Because of the fright and the harsh environment, some of them looked like they were about to have a fever Yes, he said with a little concern.

Everyone agreed.

Yoshida Matsuyo untied the haori, picked up the two weak children, and they left the pier together.

……

Yoshida Songyang's residence is completely different from the stronghold of criminal gangs before. The lights are warm and bright, which is out of tune with the night.

"Mr. Zhongyuan, there are candies on the table, share some with everyone, please." Before entering the kitchen, the man begged the boy like this, "Sweets can soothe the soul."

The orange-haired boy was stunned for a moment, looked at the large bag of snacks and candies on the table, and then looked around at the children who were tense and afraid to move on the sofa, muttering and resigned to their fate to share.

"Here, two Akutagawa." Ryunosuke Akutagawa, who was holding his sister's hand, was stuffed with candy and snacks for two. Nakahara also divided it carefully. He thought he was the oldest among the people present, and he was used to it In order to protect others, he is full of love and affection for these children.

Then he turned to look at Boy One and Two and the other companions, with a serious expression: "How did you get caught? Didn't you warn me to be safe?"

"The people who arrested us also have supernatural abilities..." The boy explained in a low voice, covering the back of his neck, "They are too powerful."

"I'm sorry, Chuya." Boy Two sincerely apologized, "We didn't listen."

The other four children also hung their heads and said nothing.

Zhong Yuanzhong also sighed and said, "I'm not blaming you..."

He glanced at the kitchen.

Yoshida Songyang has been living in Leibo Street for half a month. He has seen the other party use a sword, and cut off the weapon of a person with malicious intentions in an instant. Such a powerful person will go to work during the day. I would talk to the orphans who came over on Saibo Street, read stories to them, and the candies were delicious.

The other party will occasionally mention his job to him-the teacher of the school under construction, and the children in the orphanage will study in it.

Although he has been consciously staying in Leibo Street for several years, because of the sense of loneliness that is dissociated from the outside world and his desire to explore his own life experience, Zhong Yuanzhong has also come into contact with and observed people outside of Leibo Street. , and know that for children like them, life in Saibo Street is a completely wrong future.

Leibo Street is an area that the government does not care about.To be honest, after what happened tonight, he was moved.

Sure enough, I should ask... The King of Sheep thought worriedly.

The man with his sleeves rolled up came out with a steaming casserole with a gentle smile on his face.

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at him and made up his mind.

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In the early morning of the next day, a police car arrived at a small pier along the coast of Yokohama. Criminals from other places were escorted into the car, and the dead were randomly thrown into body bags.

The beach is already deserted, let alone in the early morning.

The believers from the Wanshi Bliss Sect stood with Yoshida Shoyang, looking at the picture from a distance.

"Thanks for your hard work, Mr. Yuchuan." The man with light brown long hair folded his hands in his sleeves and thanked Yuchuan with a smile.

"Where, this is what I should do." Tamagawa said hurriedly, "Master Godfather specially asked you to pay attention to safety, Mr. Yoshida, please take care."

Takashi Yuchuan was originally a follower of the Panxing Sect. After Tong Mo came to power, he admired the other party's teachings and actions. He took the lead in bringing familiar believers into contact with Xin Chengjun, and worked hard for the Wanshi Bliss Sect.

He was sent to Yokohama not long ago, and he approached government personnel with [-]% enthusiasm, and planned the construction of the aid station in the future. He had a lot of contact with Yoshida Matsuyo. For respect.

"Let the godfather bother you." Yoshida Shoyang said, "Don't worry." He bent his eyes, "I hope things can go on normally afterwards."

"It's definitely possible!" Tamagawa said.

They turned and left, talking about what to do next.

…………

nine in the morning.

Inside the dilapidated small clinic.

"Onimai Tsuji..." The man in the white coat moved his hands on the table, showing a thoughtful expression, "Is it a name I've never heard of, or a doctor?"

Before being recruited by the port Mafia, Mori Ogai was an underground black doctor in Yokohama, and he obtained information from various customers he received. He had never heard of a man named "Onimai Tsuji" who was also an underground doctor.

The black-haired boy opposite him kicked his legs on the chair, and said impatiently: "Anyway, I only heard this—Mr. Sen, it's really boring."

Withdrawing his thoughts, Mori Ogai sighed secretly, and said with a wry smile: "There is no way to do this. Your Excellency Xu is very trusted by the leaders, and his status is even higher than that of cadres."

"It's useless!" Osamu Dazai complained, "He's not a cadre, what does the leader think?" He said such a question, but he didn't want to answer it, so he jumped off the chair, "Go worry yourself Mr. Mori... I'm going to find Mr. Kindness!"

"I've heard of it, it seems that doctors like me are more popular..." Ignoring the boy's intentionally cold expression after hearing this, the man continued calmly, "Why would a swordsman master What about Bochi Street? It really makes people interested in the reason." He looked at the young man, "Dazai-kun, do you want to go to school?"

The air in the clinic fell into silence.

"..." Osamu Dazai looked at him, his eyes widened in shock, "How shameless, Dr. Mori!" He accused, "I didn't stay here to be looked after by you like a guardian!"

"I'm leaving! Don't come to me again!" After leaving these two sentences, he ran out of the clinic.

"Hey..." The man who stayed in the clinic shook his head and sighed in distress, "It really is a child."

His expression was not relaxed.

The void in the port Mafia is unpredictable, so we have to stop planning and observe cautiously; the government seems to be interested in rescue activities, why did the man who is good at swordsman come here, and who is he targeting?In addition, blood will create monsters "Ghost Dance Tsuji"...

There were a lot of things to check, and he could smell the dreary breath of a storm coming.

.........

ten o'clock in the morning.

After thinking about it all night, Zhongya Zhongya had dark circles under his eyes the next day, and after talking to the children in the "Sheep" base, he went to find Yoshida Shoyang.

Because of his anxiety, he ignored the unhappy expressions of Yuxing and Shirase who invited him to join the "sheep" at the beginning, as well as some companions behind.

Yoshida Matsuyo, who was talking with Tamagawa in front of the residence, couldn't help smiling when he saw the orange-haired boy looking out not far away. The latter realized that he had been spotted, and walked over in a little embarrassment.

"Mr. Yoshida, is this...?" Tamagawa asked with some doubts.

"This is Nakahara Chuya, a boy I met here." Yoshida Matsuyo briefly introduced the two parties, "This is Takashi Tamagawa, my colleague, Nakahara-kun."

"Hello, Mr. Tamagawa." The boy nodded politely, "Did I bother you?"

"It's over." Yoshida Shoyang said, as if he said casually, "Today I'm going to help the orphanage, Mr. Zhongyuan, would you like to go and have a look?"

Those amber green eyes were smiling, gentle and inclusive.

"..." Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded awkwardly, "I'm a little interested."

Yu Chuan came to realize from the side, and said: "My car is parked outside the street, it is very convenient to drive to the orphanage!"

"Then please, Mr. Tamagawa."

"Please don't be so polite, I will feel ashamed." Tamagawa bowed, "I believe that everyone's goals will be achieved soon."

When they left Raibo Street together, they met Osamu Dazai—it turned out that Yoshida Matsuyo was introducing the situation of the orphanage that Nakahara Chuya was going to go to with the help of Tamagawa. A boy who tied a knot on a tree by the roadside and was about to stick his head into the loop.

"..."

They looked at each other.

"You, are you okay?" Yu Chuan said nervously, it was the first time for him to see the scene of suicide, and he was very careful when asking questions, so as not to stir up the fragile nerves of the deceased, "Come here, don't stay there anymore, juvenile!"

Zhong Yuanzhong, who had a bad impression of him last night, also showed some urgency: "Hey, brat! What are you doing?"

"Didn't you see? I'm trying to hang myself~" Osamu Dazai said briskly, "I didn't expect to meet you here, what a coincidence, where are you going?"

"We are going to the orphanage." Yoshida Matsuyo replied calmly, "Do you want to go together?"

"Strange kind-hearted Mr., you also like children too much?" Osamu Dazai tilted his head, "You don't have any special hobbies, do you?"

"You can't say that about Mr. Yoshida!" Tamagawa was the first to retort, "He is a deeply trusted and respectable person!"

"Don't say such bad things casually!" Nakahara Chuya was the second to retort, "If this person is really so disgusting, he would have done it long ago!"

Dazai Osamu: "..."

"Ah, so welcome," he said dully, "Mr. Yoshida."

"Because everyone is a very good person." Yoshida smiled and rolled his eyes, "Do you want to be together?"

"It just so happens that I'm bored...Of course!" Osamu Dazai jumped off the rock and walked slowly in front of them, "I want to introduce myself, right~ My name is Osamu Dazai, Osamu Dazai."

"Yoshida Shoyang." The young man said his name with a smile.

"Hello," said Tamagawa, who was ashamed of his exaggerated reaction before, after calming down, "I am Takashi Tamagawa."

"...Chuya in the Central Plains." Not very happy, the orange-haired boy said.

"I know this without you telling me~" Osamu Dazai blinked at him, "Well, the famous King of Sheep, I have known you for a long time." He said, "Why do members of the sheep have to wear blue rings on their wrists? And you Their eyes are the same color, so narcissistic~"

"It's not narcissism!" It's a very simple sentence, but this guy uttered it, but it is particularly infuriating. Zhong Yuanzhong also said angrily, "Everyone thinks that blue is obvious, so they decided to want this color!"

"I see." The perfunctory in Dazai Osamu's tone almost overflowed, "Actually, I was invited to join 'Sheep' before..."

"You deserve such a beating, so I'm glad you didn't join." Zhong Yuanzhong also sneered.

The two teenagers faced each other, Yoshida Shoyo followed him, his eyes fell on them, his expression was a little dazed, as if he was recalling something left in the past.

Takashi Tamagawa watched his words and expressions, but didn't speak.

***

A car stopped outside the gate of the orphanage, and two teenagers got out of the back seat, both carrying things in their hands.

The young man who got off the passenger seat took out his mobile phone to check the time, and led the way to the gate of the orphanage with the driver.

Behind the door are children playing. A child came to the door to pick up marbles that rolled away. He looked up and saw them with a smile on his face: "Teacher Songyang!"

"Teacher Songyang is here!" He announced loudly to his companions behind him, and greeted the visitor with short legs: "Welcome, teacher!"

"Good afternoon, Yushi." Yoshida Shoyo called out his name, bent slightly to talk to him, "Where's the principal?"

"Mr. Dean and Dun are in a room with a pungent smell!" Youzhi said loudly, with a look of sympathy on his face, "Dun must be eating bitter soup..."

The room with a pungent smell is an infirmary set up by people from the Bliss Sect. The smell of disinfectant is strange and irritating to the children. Although they know that they have to go there to see a doctor, they have not yet systematically learned the language. , when I describe it, I always make the infirmary look like some terrible place.

"Haha, that was really hard work." I knew that Atsushi Nakajima would not drink "bitter soup" at all. The doctor just gave psychological counseling to the children and the director. Yoshida Shoyo did not understand the children. They explained, turning sideways to introduce to the children who were looking at the stranger curiously, "These two big brothers are very kind, please treat them well."

Osamu Dazai and Nakahara Nakahara, who came with different purposes and stood by the door to observe the orphanage, were stunned for a moment. Their eyes fell on a group of children whose eyes lit up following the young man's words. The former reacted super quickly and said: "I'm not interested here—Mr. Yoshida, I'm a little dizzy now, can you take me to the infirmary—oh!"

"With such a loud voice, he must be in good spirits." Nakahara Nakaya, who stomped on his foot, said with a smile on his face, "Don't worry, we will get along well with the children. Say yes, Tai Zai."

Osamu Dazai looked at him with a distorted expression, and the latter's face was full of "you don't want to run away together" - so he sighed and pretended to be helpless: "Yes, because you want someone Accompany... are you a puppy who is afraid of being lonely?"

"That's not it!" Nakahara Chuya said.

"I got to know each other very quickly." Yoshida Shoyang showed a gratified smile, "Then I'll leave it to you." He nodded to Mr. Tamagawa, told the children a few more words, and walked through the yard together.

"Big brother--!"

There was the chirping of children behind him.

Both adults had smiles on their faces.

……

Passing through the winding corridors, they came to the room that turned around in the depths of the hall. The sign of "Infirmary" was hung on the wall, and the conversation inside could be vaguely heard from outside.

"Knock, knock." Yoshida Shoyo knocked on the door with a gentle voice, "Can I come in?"

Everyone in the room was already familiar with his voice. After a short whisper, it was Atsushi Nakajima's slightly trembling voice: "Please, please come in!"

Behind the young man who pressed the doorknob and walked into the infirmary was Yu Chuan holding a briefcase. He glanced around and said with a smile, "Doctor Ye Chuan, Mr. Dean, Dun Jun, good afternoon."

"Good afternoon, Mr. Yoshida." Dr. Nogawa was an intellectual woman wearing gold-rimmed glasses, with a pleasant voice, "Mr. Dean and Dun-jun are both in good condition."

"That's really great." Yoshida Matsuyo said sincerely.

The dean teacher and Atsushi Nakajima sat side by side across the desk, with cold hot tea in front of them, and the psychological counseling for the day was over.

"Then, I'll take my leave first." Like every time before, Dr. Nogawa said, packed up his things, opened the door and left.

"It's still the same problem this time." Yoshida Shoyang said to them patiently, with a gentle smile on his face, "Why don't you want to go to school with everyone in the future? Dean teacher."

The thin middle-aged man was silent, and Atsushi Nakajima beside him froze. He obviously didn't ask him, but lowered his head.