I write dog blood in Yokohama

There was so much information that I was a little overwhelmed.

Compared with the person on the phone, the first thing I noticed was the few words thrown out of his question, 不発だん弾.

Non-firing bullets = warheads that do not fire.

It means duds. How can I disassemble that kind of thing? I finally learned how to use a gun by sneaking around in the past few days. This is already my greatest ability. What is a dud? look!

Huluwa really overestimated me. What gave him the illusion that I could dismantle bombs? Just cutting off the fingers of the corpse a few days ago made me hesitate for a long time.

"That, hello?" The voice on the other end of the phone seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and asked again.

I quickly came back to my senses and gripped the phone a little nervously. After all, I was about to formally face the characters who had been created twice in my works. I was still very nervous. I spent a long time trying to figure out two poor Japanese words. :"……dormitory."

"Dormitory...staff dormitory? I see, see you later."

Great!

see you later! !I jumped up and down excitedly, and watched the other party hang up the phone decisively. I grinned my mouth in pain because of the wound on the palm of my hand, but nothing can compare to the original characters that I will face this afternoon. Excited.

It's Oda Sakunosuke!

After setting up a note for the number just now, I proudly walked downstairs holding the mobile phone with [Oda Sakunosuke]’s contact information stored on it, and went to buy myself the cheapest triangular rice ball.

That's right, we have to wait until the afternoon to meet people, so we'll have to fill our stomachs first.

Needless to say, there is a convenience store opposite the small Internet cafe, and it is very convenient to buy things. Although I have no money to buy anything, I am thinking so hard in my heart, and I don’t forget to use my mobile phone to search how to disassemble a dud. , unfortunately, there is nothing substantial in it.

That's it, it's fine if I don't make trouble for others. If this continues, I won't be promoted. I can't even get a salary. Sure enough, I can only make money by writing novels.

When I got back to the room, I crossed my legs, and simply opened "The Handy Palm Runner Who Dressed as a Domineering President". The response to this article was not as high as expected. I thought for a while, and decisively picked up the pen and began to revise the article——

"Doctor, this, is this the result of my examination?"

Binghai Diezi looked at the diagnosis sheet handed over by Dr. Sen Ouba, covered her mouth in disbelief, two tears ran across her face, hit the white paper hard, and fainted those dazzling black tears. font.

Intracranial tumors.

How could it be that she had loved Dazai Zhi for 18 years, and she had not even given birth to a cute baby before finding out this terminal illness.

Returning home in a daze, the icy coolness penetrated from the soles of her feet to the bottom of her heart, and Binghai Diezi cried into tears. She was the only one in the house all year round, without the slightest smoke.

"Crack." The door opened, and Dazaizhi came back.

"Cry! Cry! Cry! You just know how to cry!" An impatience flashed across the man's face, and his short brown hair covered his mocking eyes: "Vicious woman, you only use this kind of performance to win my sympathy! "

He grabbed Binghai Diezi's arm viciously: "Follow me."

"Azhi, you...where are you taking me?" Binghai Diezi had a terrible headache and followed his footsteps palely, please, she was really suffering and was going to faint.

Dazai Zhi didn't even give her a look, and said with a sneer, "Neutron is back from France, don't forget why I promised to marry you, go! You go draw blood for her now!"

The butterflies in the ice sea are like falling into an ice cave, of course she knows that both herself and Dazaizhi's Bai Yueguang Huayuan neutron are panda blood, Rh negative blood.

Hanahara Nauko has a serious heart disease, she is just a spare heart of Hanahara, this is why Dazai Zhi was willing to marry her back then!

"But my head really hurts... Ah Zhi, why don't you smoke today?"

"You have a headache?" Dazai Zhi looked around her suspiciously, with a strong sarcasm in his deep brown eyebrows: "Just pretend. You have to get blood drawn today!"

……

OK, let’s end this chapter here!

Hee hee, the writing was really good this time, I clicked the publish button with satisfaction, flipped through it and posted it on the Japanese online novel website, closed the page and left the small Internet cafe in a hurry.

I didn't expect it to take so long to write an article. It was already afternoon when I arrived at the destination. I looked at the staff dormitory in front of me, which I didn't want to come back to. Really nervous!

I vaguely remember that the last time I met with Oda was the last time, he helped out of the siege, and there has been no relationship since then.

Just as I was thinking about things, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind: "Hello."

The man who greeted him was about 1 meters tall, with short red hair and a camel-colored windbreaker. Just standing there gave me an aura comparable to that of a boss. After all, I had to look up to see the other person's face clearly.

Oda Sakunosuke also looked quite surprised. When I turned around, I was slightly stunned, and seemed to remember the incident in the corridor: "You are..."

"I'm Yahiro, your... this time, partner."

I immediately swallowed my saliva and raised my hand to reply him enthusiastically. From the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of Oda Sakunosuke carrying a small box, which should be used to dismantle duds. He is too professional. This is a reliable companion Are you lucky?

"Yahiro, I'm Oda Sakunosuke."

The red-haired young man nodded to me, and took the initiative to take me out of the low-level dormitory behind him. The battlefield after the firefight was not far from here, and most of the corpses had been cleaned up, as long as the duds were disposed of.

So in the end how to remove this thing ah! !

Oda Sakunosuke has already squatted down and started to move. I look like an idiot standing beside me. There are only two of us in the dark alley. This situation can only be explained.

"I'm sorry..." I probably knew that this guy wouldn't scold others like Brother Huluwa, so I took the initiative to admit it uncomfortably: "I won't, this."

"Eh, is that so?"

Oda Sakunosuke looked up when he heard the words, and I felt a little uneasy when I saw that my face was too big, but I saw the other party nodded understandingly: "Alright, let me do it, dismantling the duds is still more dangerous. "

"Then I will assist you!"

Forgive me for not being able to say the word assist, I can only use English instead... Help, he is too kind, he is worthy of being the male god in anime.

In order not to hold Oda back, I was eager to express myself and squatted down. I reached out to help him pass some tools. I was too anxious and accidentally touched the wound. The bandages on my palms turned crooked.

Hiss, I gritted my teeth and tried not to make a sound. Fortunately, Oda Sakunosuke's bomb defusing action was very fast, as if he had done it many times, and the area was cleaned up in a short time.

Seeing that the other party wanted to put the screwdriver back into the tool box, I hurried forward to help take the tool. The next development should have been normal: I put the tool back, the task of dismantling the duds was over, and everyone went back to each house to find each other. mom.

However, when I snapped the lid on the toolbox, my stomach growled.

"Gululu, Gurululu..."

Ahhhh Assi! !

Sorry, I ate a small rice ball at noon, and my stomach screamed uncontrollably. To be honest, when I was here, I could still eat instant noodles at first, but the money was getting less and less. Later, I changed it to 100 yen One of the onigiri.

I blushed and pulled my coat, hoping that Oda Sakunosuke hadn't heard it, and would be ashamed.

"I'll go back first..." "Are you hungry?"

The two sentences were spoken at the same time, and the air suddenly became quiet.

Oda Sakunosuke probably didn't expect that the two of them would speak at the same time. He stood up from the spot and thought for a few seconds. Those indifferent eyes made me feel an indescribable tolerance. He seemed very helpless and said : "It just so happens that the mission is almost over, do you want to eat curry?"

"I...I have no money..." My stomach was still growling, and I lowered my head in a low voice in shame.

"My treat."

***

The above is the whole process of me following Oda Sakunosuke to the curry shop.

My thick skin is really hopeless, people say treat me to the fart, I'm sorry, because I'm really greedy!When people are hungry to the limit, they really can do anything.

The curry shop appeared in the second season of the anime. The children adopted by Odasaku seem to live on the second floor. I have a little impression of this place. I didn’t expect to be able to experience it for myself. Even the fat uncle who makes curry rice All are identical to the original.

"It's so rare, did you bring a little girl here this time?"

The boss of the fat uncle even came to make a joke. Although he spoke very fast, I couldn’t hear it at all. Hey, it’s okay. Anyway, I have to guess when listening to them. I just need to pretend to be shy. Just nod.

Oda Sakunosuke sat down in front of the boss seriously: "Two servings of curry."

"Okay, is it still the same?"

"No...don't make the second serving too spicy, just normal. Although the super spicy curry is delicious, her stomach should not be able to stand it."

"Is it possible?" The two chattered across the room, Oda Sakunosuke suddenly turned his head around, and asked in a questioning tone, I nodded in confusion, anyway, whatever my elder brother said, I did.

Not long after, a plate of hot and fragrant curry rice was placed in front of him. The golden luster and the soft white rice complemented each other, which seemed to whet the appetite.

My saliva almost flowed out on the spot, and I reiterated it for the second time, Oda Sakunosuke is really super nice, and even invited me, a cannon fodder who has only partnered once, to eat curry!

"Thank you."

I said gratefully, the greedy worms stimulated by the aroma were hooked, I couldn't bear it, I picked up the spoon, and ate the white rice topped with curry, and the boss said helplessly: "Eat slowly, no People will rob you."

"Do you want some water?"

Oda Sakunosuke probably didn't expect me to eat so hard, so he asked for a glass of water and handed it over.

I took it even more happily, took a big sip, and continued to cook, but as I ate... I couldn't help but burst into tears.

Salty tears fell into the rice with a patter, and flowed down completely uncontrollably. I was a little stunned, and raised my hand to touch my wet cheek in a daze.

The aroma was still lingering at the tip of my nose, my eyes fell on the curry, and I suddenly realized something that couldn't be ignored——

I have been here alone for more than ten days, eating unnutritious instant noodles, instant noodles, instant noodles, rice balls, rice balls, rice balls... This is the first time, the first time I have eaten serious food.

"Hey, why is the little girl crying?" The fat boss said in surprise, "Could it be that my curry is so delicious?"

I nodded silently, reluctantly swallowed the chicken pieces in my mouth, and Sakunosuke Oda, who was sitting next to me, also put down the spoon in his hand. He looked over and said suddenly after a long while, "Wait for me."

The other party didn't know what to do, I watched suspiciously as the benefactor left his seat, went upstairs and came down with something like a medicine box... Wait, a medicine box?

Surprised to find that he sat back to his seat, opened the medicine box and took out the bandages and hydrogen peroxide in it. Oda Sakunosuke had already adjusted the chair and turned to this side: "The wound on the palm of your left hand is open. If you don't treat it well, it will be infected and suppurate." , does it hurt?"

He seemed to think I was crying because the wound hurt so much.

I widened my eyes slightly, and subconsciously looked at my blood-stained left hand. There was indeed a slight pain there. Oda Sakunosuke skillfully helped me untangle the crooked bandage, and even disinfected it with hydrogen peroxide. .

The tingling pain from the needle came from the palm of my hand, but it was far from my current mood. Looking at the sterilized wound, I couldn’t swallow the food in my mouth. What should I do? To come out, in fact, when I came back to my senses, my tears were already surging again, how could this be...

"thanks……"

"Thank you."

I choked up and said thanks, I pursed my lips, I didn’t know what to say for a while, so I could only keep repeating this sentence, the full stomach was unprecedentedly satisfied, at the end of the dressing, the red-haired man in front of me He even tied a beautiful bow for me.

Looking at the bow tie, the usually underdeveloped tear glands seemed to be unable to stop. I couldn't help but let out a small cry, wiped away the tears with my arms, and finally broke down and wailed.

Even so, Oda Sakunosuke didn't find me annoying.

He packed up the medicine box, with a look of not knowing how to deal with the current situation, he said hesitantly: "If there is not enough food, you can ask for another one."

"It's...enough."

I blow my nose and shake my head out of breath.

The hot food warmed the stomach, and the bandaged wound on the left hand was no longer tied to the heart, which made the heart that was very worried and trembling after the injury felt a sense of relief and a sense of peace of mind that was finally relaxed.

Surrounded by kindness that I haven't encountered for a long time, I think this is probably the first time I have the courage to vent my emotions since I have traveled here for so long.