A wrong decision made Mori Ogai start a daily life that is either crazy or going crazy.

Mori Ogai began to regret every day why he was dizzy and couldn't think about teaching Wuyan!

Thinking of the millions of reasons why... Mori Ogai couldn't help twisting his face.

Wu Yan is simply not human!

Just teach you what to learn, why are there so many!Everyone learned this way, how could he know why!Just thinking about it makes me crazy!

Once again leaving Wu Yan's room exhausted physically and mentally, Mori Ogai, who returned to the office, lay down on the table and didn't want to move.

The man who was handsome when he was serious on weekdays was now lying on the table decadently, his eyes lost their brightness, and his voice was weak, as if he would die in the next second.

"Alice...why is this happening?"

He had planned it from the beginning, no matter how Wu Yan was, he was still a child, just like Dazai Osamu, no matter how smart he was, he was finally influenced by him; this time he went to teach Wu Yan, and he could influence the other party more openly I don't want to be as loyal to him as Zhong Ye, at least I can get in touch with him, and I can order him around in the future, right?After all, he is really greedy for Wuyan's supernatural ability...

But what is the result now?

Not only did he not affect the other party, but he was almost driven crazy by Wu Yan's [-] why...

"Why?" These three words "why" have been heard so much these days that Mori Ogai couldn't help but mutter.

But after realizing what he said, Mori Ogai's face couldn't help but contort for a moment.

Ugh... He really was about to vomit after hearing these three words!

Mori Ogai threw tears at Alice, completely abandoning the majesty and restraint of the leader, crying and rubbing against the blond girl in his arms, acting like a decadent and useless uncle vividly.

"How could this happen? Yan Jun, how could he QAQ like this!"

This is totally different from what he thought!

As usual, Alice put on a disgusted face and reached out to push him, but when she found that she couldn't push him away, she simply switched to verbal blows.

"It's not all because Lin Taro, you are too poor!"

Mori Ogai stopped crying.

Alice continued: "If Lin Taro had money, he would have been able to hire a tutor for Yan Jiang instead of doing it himself. The result is such a miserable situation."

Mori Ogai slowly restrained his weeping appearance that seemed real or fake.

"If Rin Taro had money, he wouldn't need Yan Jiang to enter the school himself, but directly funded Yan Jiang to enter the school."

"If Rintaro has money—" Alice looked at the man who had let go of her, and said in a trembling voice, "You can hire the best pastry chef in the world to bribe Yan Jiang!"

Mori Ogai, Mori Ogai couldn't help thinking about the feasibility of this method.

Then it came to the conclusion that this method seems to be really feasible.

Compared with his detours, turning eighteen turns, and being teased and hated in the end without getting anything, the latter's simple and rude bribery is really extremely feasible!

Because Wu Yan really likes desserts, after he came to port Mafia, his biggest expense was all kinds of desserts!

Thinking about it this way, bribing Yan Jun with desserts made by the best pastry chef is really the best solution... Mori Ogai is ready to move.

But now the question is—"But I'm so poor, Alice!"

Thinking of the cruel reality of poverty, Mori Ogai's heart slapped to death, and he couldn't help but grieved.

Although it was intentional that he cried poor to Zhongyuan Zhongye before, it was not a lie.

Port Mafia is a majestic monster in Yokohama, and it is majestic, but in fact, since he took over, there is really not much cash that can be used directly, and there are more real estate and stores that are not very prosperous.

Coupled with the fact that their mafia is indispensable, they all need a large stockpile of weapons and explosives, as well as the monthly salaries of the upper and lower personnel, which is really expensive.

Before the death of the leader of the previous generation, he went crazy many times, which made the port Mafia a little bit bruised.Although the capital chain has not been broken, the finances are still hovering on the verge of deficit in the short term.

With the recent addition of Gravity Envoy Chuya Zhongyuan, they can grab weapons and equipment from other organizations to save some money, but this is not a long-term solution.

After all, their port Mafia is still short of money.

Unknowingly, Mori Ogai sat back in the leader's seat and pulled out a stack of documents from the drawer.

After looking closely for a moment, the man with black half-long hair showed an inevitable smile.

"Money, it's here..."

***

After more than a week of study, Wu Yan's knowledge foundation has been laid, and it needs to be consolidated in order to be able to use it flexibly.

As a result, Mori Ogai's tutorials have changed from the initial lectures to the current lecture topics.

Give Wu Yan a bunch of homework every day, he will correct it the next day, and then explain the wrong questions to Wu Yan.

Fortunately, Wu Yan didn't make any mistakes in doing homework, right is right or wrong is wrong, and he didn't ask Mori Ogai why he made a mistake, such a nonsense question, which made Mori Ogai heaved a sigh of relief .

Then, he decisively assigned more homework to Wu Yan.In addition to the entire set of questions, it is to copy other people's excellent compositions, which is called exercising Wu Yan's poor writing.

Well, Yan Jun's composition level is really bad. He is doing it for Yan Jun's benefit, not revenge.

After explaining the wrong questions and assigning today's homework, Mori Ogai left with a rare relaxed smile.

Wu Yan was left alone, biting her pen and worrying about the composition.

Why is there such a thing as composition in the world?It's so annoying!

He is not afraid of copying, but what he is afraid of is letting him write it by himself... for a long time he couldn't write a word and didn't say it. .

Looking at Mori Ogai's proud smiling face, the feeling of losing made Wuyan feel extremely uncomfortable.

No, no matter what, I don't want to lose to that Mori trash!

So, after several essays but still not ideal, Wu Yan gave up the useless solo effort and decisively called for foreign aid.

"Help!"

Oda Sakunosuke came over in response, and saw Wu Yan staring at him with bright eyes, looking forward to: "Can you write essays? Teach me, please! I am going crazy with composition QAQ!"

Writing a composition first requires reading comprehension of the topic, but he is really not good at this!The writing was either criticized by Mori Ogai for going off topic and running a thousand miles away, or it was dry and meaningless!

Hearing this, Oda Sakunosuke hesitated and said, "But, I have never written a composition."

Wu Yan: "But isn't Sakunosuke writing a novel?"

"Isn't the writing style of composition and novel different?" Oda Sakunosuke hesitated.

"The writing should be about the same." Wu Yan felt that there was not much difference between the two, thinking that Oda Sakunosuke could even write novels, and the composition should not be bad, so she said directly.

"The title of the composition is "My Teacher"."

Wu Yan looked at him and said sincerely: "I want to scold Mori Ogai, please teach me how to scold people without writing a dirty word."

This request made Oda Sakunosuke couldn't help but widen his eyes slightly, but he still said, "I've only heard of killing without seeing blood, but I haven't heard of swearing without seeing blood."

The red-haired youth said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I don't know how to curse people without seeing blood."

"Sakunosuke, can't you?" Wu Yan was very disappointed.

Seeing this, Oda Sakunosuke thought of something and asked, "Does the essay have to be handed in tomorrow morning?"

"No." Wu Yan looked listless: "You can hand it in before next Monday."

Because his composition level is really bad, the more he is forced to write, the worse it gets, the kind that Mori Ogai doesn't even want to torture his eyes to see.So when assigning the composition to him, he was given enough time to prepare, and a bunch of homework for copying the composition was also assigned, in order to allow him to learn other people's composition writing skills so as to improve his own composition level.

As for whether Mori Ogai really wants Wu Yan to improve his writing skills or is taking revenge, only he knows.

"Then Xiaoyan, wait for me, I'll teach you tomorrow." Oda Sakunosuke said thoughtfully, seeing Wuyan looking at him curiously, he explained: "I'm going to find this for you after get off work." data of."

Wu Yan's eyes lit up, and she immediately said: "Thank you Zuozhisuke! Zuozhisuke is so kind of you!"

Oda Sakunosuke smiled, and couldn't help but reached out and touched his head: "I've been studying hard these days, let's go play for a while and then write."

Wu Yan took his hand: "You play with me."

Yumeno Kusaku, who was busy studying these days and still had time to play games with him in the past, was arrested by Mori Ogai under the pretext of not disturbing Wu Yan for the time being, and sent him to work with Dazai Nakahara Chuya and the others It's been a long time since I've been here.

Naturally, Oda Sakunosuke would not refuse him, and happily went with him.

***

In the evening, it's time to get off work.Except for some employees who need to work overtime, everyone who should get off work is off work.

Even the mafia is the same, such as Oda Sakunosuke.

Although most of the personnel at Port Mafia had to work overtime during this period, these did not include Oda Sakunosuke.After all, he and Wu Yan are notoriously laid-back inside the port of Mafia, and most of the staff, including Mori Ogai, envy and hate existence.

After all, with such leisure, who wants to work overtime and be bald?

However, no matter how envious, jealous and hated he can only bear it, watching Oda Sakunosuke commute to and from get off work on time every day.

Oda Sakunosuke went to Lupin habitually, ordered two glasses of wine that he usually drank, and sat in the old place and drank silently.

After a while, a black-haired boy in a long black suit jacket with a bandage on his wrist, neck and even his right eye came to the door.

After seeing Sakunosuke Oda in the dim light, the black-haired boy showed a bright smile and leaned over a few steps: "Sakuno Oda!"

Oda Sakunosuke turned around: "Ah, Dazai."

Osamu Dazai sat beside him, and was about to order some wine first, when there was a glass full of wine in front of him.

"Did this be ordered by Odasaku?" Dazai Osamu exclaimed, his tone and expression were extremely exaggerated, his left eye that was not wrapped in bandages even turned into a star eye and looked at him: "Odasaku, you are so kind! "

"Ah." Oda Sakunosuke responded calmly, and then said truthfully: "I need your help with something."

Hearing this, Osamu Dazai restrained his exaggerated expression, and said with a rare genuine smile: "It's Odasaku who can handle bribes so calmly."

However, this smile only appeared for a moment, and then it turned into a sham smile that seemed gentle in the past, but actually didn't have much warmth: "Tell me, what do you need me to do?"

Regarding Dazai Osamu's change, Oda Sakunosuke didn't seem to be aware of it, but truthfully told his distress: "Dazai, do you know what to do when you scold someone without seeing blood?"

Osamu Dazai was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but lowered his head and laughed, the smiling Oda Sakunosuke was at a loss.

"Don't Dazai know?" Oda Sakunosuke was a little disappointed, just thinking that he might not be able to teach Xiaoyan tomorrow, when Dazai suddenly spoke excitedly.

"I know." The black-haired boy smiled and said: "But the saying that you can't see the blood when you curse is a lingo, it should mean that you can't see the dirty when you curse."

"That's right." Oda Sakunosuke nodded suddenly: "Xiaoyan has just started learning, and it's normal for him to make mistakes in his language. I'll let him correct it tomorrow."

Dazai Osamu's eyes flickered: "So, Odasaku, you are asking Yanchan, right?"

"Yes." Oda Sakunosuke didn't deny it, and simply explained: "He wants to write essays in a way of swearing, but I can't, so I'm here to ask you."

Because in his heart, this new friend Dazai is smart and trustworthy.

Hearing this, Osamu Dazai, who had already turned hundreds of times in his mind, understood the cause and effect almost instantly, and he immediately implemented the idea that was about to move, and said excitedly: "I know, I know, let me tell you how to write—"

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