I saved the world after jumping backwards

After ordering, Oda Sakunosuke did not sit at the bar where he usually sits this time, but sat by the window. previous conversation.

"Adopt orphans?"

Dazai's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Ah." Odasaku nodded, and replied lightly, "The child I met on the way to work before."

But Dazai shook his head helplessly and said, "Odasaku, Odasaku, although I know you are a good person, but you are too good to be true."

"That child looks different from other people..." Oda Saku lowered his eyes, and the boy's figure appeared in his mind, "If he is left alone, he seems to disappear from this world immediately disappeared."

"Huh? Is this aroused motherhood?" Dazai joked, but changed his words because of Odasaku's serious expression.

"...Don't forget that you are a Mafia anyway." Dazai finally sighed, and he immediately overturned what he said, "But you don't kill people, so you are not a serious Mafia. But Odasaku, have you ever thought that if the other party doesn't think so, after all, not everyone is willing to have anything to do with Port Mafia."

Oda was silent for a while: "Will he reject me because of this?"

"Who knows~" Dazai sighed softly, but soon he continued: "It's really rare, you will look forward and backward like this."

Dazai showed a smirk, and teased his friend: "Sounds like a play? Eh~ Odasaku, don't you like children younger than yourself?"

A big question mark appeared above Odasaku's head.

……

Auburn hair, blue eyes, a shaggy beard, and a deadpan but handsome face.

The sand-brown suit jacket that is always open, the tiger's mouth proves that the cocoon that often holds a gun, a frequent customer of seaside restaurants, loves spicy curry, and now seems to be doing a job like a house of everything.

The first time we met was three months ago, when he was left by Little Silver in a dilapidated church in a neutral area in a slum, but unfortunately, he encountered internal strife and was almost affected, but fortunately, he was left by the former He was rescued by Mr. Oda who came to persuade the fight.

When he opened his eyes in a daze, he had already been sent to a nearby clinic, and the wounds on his body had been carefully treated.

The second meeting was when Xue was feeding the cat on the green belt downstairs of the apartment building. At that time, he was talking with a group of children. When he got up the courage to go up to talk to him, the other party had a stunned expression, as if he no longer remembered himself.

Later, in order not to cause trouble for Ryunosuke and Xiaoyin, Yuki went out alone to find a job. When he was wandering aimlessly in the street, he met Mr. Oda again.

And this restaurant waiter job was also introduced by him.

Mr. Oda Sakunosuke, the man who was carrying a gun full of contradictions, was looking at himself with a certain look at this time.

"Mr. Oda?" When Xue looked at the man, the man had already lowered his head, fighting with the curry on the plate again.

Illusion?But I always feel that Oda-san has something to say to me.

Through this period of contact, Snow has gotten to know Mr. Oda to a certain extent. Maybe he must be a good listener, but not necessarily a qualified expounder.

Therefore, Yuki decided to start the topic first, "Mr. Oda, is work going well recently?"

The man stopped the spoon and took a sip of the tea, then raised his cup and said, "It's going well."

There was no one else in the store at this time, so Yuki sat down next to Oda, and asked curiously: "Wanshiwu must be very hard, right? I heard that Wanshiwu often helps others find lost pets or mediate conflicts between husband and wife."

...is often looking for pistols and guns lost by the bottom-level employees of the port Mafia and mediating internal conflicts.

Oda Saku swallowed the correction, turned around and asked, "Why do you think my job is a house of all things?"

Xue smiled a little embarrassedly after hearing the other party's question, two shallow dimples appeared on Xuebai's exquisite cheeks, "Because I always feel that Mr. Oda seems to be omnipotent."

There seemed to be a sweet smell in the air.

The auburn-haired man looked expressionless and quite calm, but the metal spoon in his hand landed on the plate with a bang, but in line with the principle of not wasting food, Oda Sakunosuke picked up the spoon again and put the food on the plate I ate the last bite of curry before opening my mouth.

There seemed to be warmth in his gaze, Odasaku thought.

In order to relieve the thirst in his throat, he swallowed a sip of tea, "It's not what you think, I'm not a master of everything, and my work is not as glamorous as you imagine."

"I'm currently working for the Port Mafia." In order to avoid misunderstanding, Oda Saku chose to show his card directly, and then he began to observe the other party's expression.

As long as Fan Xue showed a little disgust, then he gave up the idea in his heart.

But Xue just lowered his head and remained silent for a while, his expression did not show sadness or joy, but a kind of detached innocence: "Does Mr. Oda know about the Black Church?"

Odasaku nodded, "an emerging organization that was purged by the port Mafia three months ago." Because the organization that carried out human trafficking and drug dealing in Yokohama unscrupulously violated the "rules" of the port Mafia, it was organized by "Double Black" "Purge was carried out.

The boy tried to hook his lips, "Actually, I escaped from there."

Odasaku looked at him. After getting along for so long, the two always kept a good social distance and didn't explore each other's private affairs, so this was the first time Xue opened up to him, talked about her private affairs, and could even say is a secret.

I was trusted by him.Odasaku thought.

"Mr. Oda, I have lost a lot of memories from the past, and I can't recall many things. But the place where my fragmented memories started was in a very dark and beautiful auction place. People in masks kept asking prices, although My head was dizzy at the time, but one thing was clear."

"My father sold me for gambling and drugs."

"You—" Oda Saku seemed to want to say something, but was interrupted by Yuki, and the boy earnestly asked: "Mr. Oda, please listen to me."

He lowered his head slightly, and said softly: "I don't feel lost or painful. Fortunately, I don't have any memories with my parents. There were many people asking for the price, and in the end I was sold to the black church. They said that I It is a special existence, locked me in a cage made of gold, and said that he would give me to a certain big man."

"I kept trying to escape and hurt myself, and their managers got mad and locked me in an underground 'warehouse'.But it's not a place to store goods. The prisoners there are all living people, and they are all children who are about the same age as me. "

"In order to control them, those people even forcibly injected them or took drugs. That is an unforgettable, hellish scene that I will never forget."

Hearing this, Odasaku's face darkened, while his chest was filled with anger, but at the same time he was thankful that Xue didn't suffer any other injuries.

"Later, I escaped with my companions, but there was no way to save the other children." Xue paused, then looked up at the man, "It was the port Mafia who destroyed that hell and saved them."

So, I don't hate them.

Yokohama's dark night is ruled by Port Mafia.

Snow had heard such a sentence before.

But in Yokohama at night, the port Mafia maintains order.

And Odasaku is different.

When I met him for the first time, he knew that this man was an out-and-out good person, whether it was the smell of tobacco when he was held in his arms on the way to the clinic, or the can The candies placed on his bed are so reassuring.

After finishing what was in her heart, Xue felt a lot more relaxed, pursed her lips and smiled, "Then Mr. Oda, what do you want to say to me?"

Odasaku was stunned, but Yuki took such a reaction as silence.

"But, you obviously acted like you had something to say to me?" The boy twisted his fingers a little uneasily, his obsidian eyes were full of confusion.

It turned out to have been discovered long ago.

Odasaku swallowed subconsciously, and then said:

"Xue, I want to officially adopt you, are you willing to live with me?"

The man added awkwardly and stiffly, "I will never abandon you like your parents did, what do you think?"

The silver-haired boy put his hands on the edge of the table and leaned forward. His long silver hair flowed like moonlight, and his face was clear and unattainable. A light gray turtleneck sweater with a white cat apron was too much. Kind of childish and cute, after hearing his words, his eyes widened, and a slight blush appeared on his cheeks and the end of his eyes.

There was a click.

"Could it be the legendary cultivation play? Eh~ Odasaku, you don't think you like children younger than yourself, do you?"

Dazai's rambling words came to mind again, the man with reddish-brown hair seemed to be stunned for a moment, he looked down at himself in the teacup as if examining him.

It should, isn't it?

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The author has something to say:

Oh cry!my white moonlight quq

Xuexue: I have a father!

Oda:?doesn't seem right