[Comprehensive] Daily life of the retired savior

I held up an umbrella and walked out of the shrine, took a shortcut from the roof of someone else's house and ran straight to Leibo Street, and easily came to this slum where the terrain makes people particularly want to complain.

Instead of making a direct phone call, I walked to the gathering place where the "sheep" used to gather. The two longhouses that had been remodeled had new residents, and none of the ungrateful children could be found.

It seems that it is impossible to find Zhongye here, and there is no one to ask.

Turn around and wander along the Tsurumi River idly, not knowing where to go.

The river water is clear, and in the reflection in late autumn, it seems to be another piece of blue sky against the red maple trees on both sides. It is hard to tell where is water and where is sky.

My shadow is reflected in the water, with short orange hair, holding an oil-paper umbrella and wearing a red early Sakura Kofurisode, with clear eyes.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed Zhongye's number, and a voice prompting that the number had been canceled came from the opposite side.

I:"……"

Will he be fine?Do I need to go to hell and ask if a little boy with orange hair has been put in in the past two years...?

My heart suddenly became a little more anxious, I changed the road along the left river, dusk arrived as promised, the pedestrians on the street were in a hurry, and there was a bit of nervousness as if I were facing a big enemy...Er... somehow familiar atmosphere.

Could it be that Mr. Mori accidentally took the bento?

It should...not be so.

The sky always gets dark very fast in autumn. Just now there were a few sunset glows in the sky, but now it is completely dark.Yato sent a text message asking me to bring instant noodles back (...), so I walked a little way to find a convenience store that was still open and chose a big bag of unhealthy fast food.

Hmm... cheap, delicious, convenient, what better choice?

When I walked to the cash register, I just took out my wallet and the waiter hid under the counter very vigilantly. The glass door of the convenience store was immediately smashed by the bullets fired wildly from outside. I burst a can of Coke in my freezer.

Uh... the boss will probably go crazy tomorrow, and I don't know if anyone is responsible.

The person who fired the gun didn’t look like a Hong Kong gangster worker, and it’s a long way from the port. If I were Mr. Mori, I wouldn’t show up at such a time. It would be nice to squat behind and pick up ready-made ones!

It's only been two years since the old leader abdicated, so it's not good that he behaved more viciously than his predecessor.

The waiter hid under the counter and shouted "hiss, hiss" at me in a low voice: "Are you from out of town? Do you want to squeeze, it will be over in a while, don't go out now!"

I poked my head and glanced behind the counter, tilted my head to think about it, and squeezed in with ease, holding an umbrella and a plastic bag, and asked this childish boy, "Do you know what happened?"

"Everyone in Yokohama knows one thing. It is said that for tens of billions of black money, the entire underground world of Yokohama is fighting for it. It's okay during the day, but there are shootings everywhere when it gets dark. It's too dangerous!"

"Then why didn't you go home early?"

"...Isn't it because I have no money that I came out to work..."

"Ok."

This reason is too powerful!

After a while the outside became quiet, I turned on my phone and sent a message to Yato telling him that I would be back later, and got a reply saying "Bring some oden and beer by the way" - you'd better starve to death!

Putting away the mobile phone, another fireball rose on the road. It looked like a private car was blown up, and a man next to the open door was protecting his wife.I handed the banknotes to the waiter, and the plastic bag in my hand: "I'll go and see if there are any survivors. I will store these first, and I will pick them up later."

Without waiting for him to yell something in a low voice behind me, I rushed out of the convenience store without a door and quickly approached the flaming car. A person who was faster than me ran over. I saw that he had dark red hair. Wearing a striped shirt and a sand-colored blazer.

"Mr. Oda?" We rushed to the car one after the other, the red-haired young man saw that I didn't say anything, nodded and opened the lifeless couple first,

A child's shrill cry came out, it was a little girl about two years old.

"It's so pitiful... for such a young child, it may be difficult to survive without his parents." I squatted aside and sighed. The child seemed to have noticed something, and cried more and more pitifully.

Oda Sakunosuke suddenly raised his hand to support the headset. The person inside seemed to say something. He raised his head and stared ahead vigilantly. Behind him came the sound of the crazy roaring motor of the locomotive and the indescribable heavy metal hard rock bg.

This playlist is horrible!

"..."

I squatted there numbly and was sprayed with ashes on my face by the locomotive that had just passed by. It seemed that I was doing well, and the car was also racing well, and it all went sideways to the facade of the building.

And that black dress and black bowler hat... I think my fg has finally been wiped out. It is obviously a positive and beautiful girl design, why are everyone I know are black?

Well, at least today is not all fruitless, and I finally know where to find Zhongye.

Hmm... ask him to go racing together?

Mr. Oda suddenly picked up me with one hand and hugged the little girl in the other and dodged in another direction. The dazzling golden lightning hit the place where he had just stopped, and the road surface was split into a scorched black hole in an instant.

"It's a lightning-type power user, Miyin, be careful." Mr. Oda put me on the side of the road, and after thinking about it, he also stuffed the little girl in his arms to me

Oda Sakunosuke is such a good person, you can definitely go to work for Tenmangu, what kind of gangster are you!

I watched him rush towards the direction of Zhongye's racing car, and I was at a loss for what to do with the crying little girl in my arms.

Not far away, a skyscraper suddenly collapsed from top to bottom like a bad explosion. I quickly covered the child's ears, mouth and nose and turned around. After 15 minutes, the world finally quieted down, except for the cold moonlight and only dust.

The cute little girl was tired from crying, she snorted and smacked her lips and fell asleep in my arms.

what to do?Such a small child doesn't know how to support them at all, and are we, residents of the other side, really suitable for raising young children?Will it raise the child crookedly?

I have been imagining from taking the child back to scare Yato to death until she grows up to be the head priestess. After waiting for about an hour, Mr. Oda came back.

——He not only came back by himself, but also brought a person I don't want to see at all now...

"Ah~ah~ let me see who this is~" the black-haired boy smiled, his brows were crooked, he was still wearing the familiar black coat, he seemed to be thinner than before, maybe because he was running too fast Because of this, the baby fat on his face had disappeared, and the iris-colored eyes exposed outside the bandages were gloomy and gloomy, without a gleam of light. At first glance, it seemed that the blackest black had accumulated.

"So~ Mi Yinchan, you disappeared for two years and you eloped with another man and then came back with your child to find your ex-boyfriend to take over?"

Me: "..." This guy just got worse!

"That... there are indeed many reasons and it is difficult to explain for a while, or I will talk about it slowly when you are free?"

Mr. Oda's reaction was half a beat slow, and now he asked in a daze: "Huh? Dazai, you and Miyin?"

Dazai walked around Mr. Oda like a dance and came behind me, holding my shoulders with both hands and pressing down: "Speaking of which, Odasaku actually knows Yayin-chan? Ah! I see, it's that curry shop .”

He still smelled of blood, dust, and gunpowder. He must have been responsible for the collapse of the building just now.

I don't know what to say, after all, I missed the appointment first, even if I have to, it is not an excuse for Dazai.

After a moment of hesitation, I turned my head slightly to look at him and whispered, "...are you injured again?"

"Ahahahahaha, I'm very happy. Is Miyin-chan caring about me?" He lowered his hands and hugged the child in my arms tightly like a lover, his fluffy hair brushed against his ears, and the rough bandages rubbed against him. Slight pain in side neck.

"So should I say congratulations to you?" Mr. Oda's expression was sincere and innocent, if not

Knowing that he is such a person, I must suspect that he is actually mocking me.

"Congratulations on becoming a father when I didn't know it?"

What a white line this is!How can you say it!

"No, this child is the orphan we picked up together just now, Dazai, you have misunderstood Miyin."

Oda Sakunosuke turned back very honestly, Dazai curled his lips and let go of his hand: "What, I thought it was a sweet little surprise."

I couldn't bear it anymore, I didn't need to bear it anymore, I handed the child to Mr. Oda who stretched out his hand, turned my head and glared at Dazai: "I was never a boyfriend, why did you come from an ex-boyfriend, don't you know what happened to me? Did you try your best to come back to fulfill the agreement! Or should I go back now?"

His eyes lit up for a moment, and then quickly returned to silence: "What's the situation? Please tell me."

Now even Oda sensed that the atmosphere was not quite right: "Hey, Dazai, you don't need to go back to report the mission?"

"It's enough for a slug to do that kind of thing. Now I want to know what my girlfriend has been busy with for the past two years without saying goodbye."

He laughed, but there was no smile in his eyes: "Since it's a long story, why not sit down and have a drink and chat slowly..."

Me: "...let me report to my brother."

After speaking, he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Yato, who immediately called: "Mi Yin! Are you in any trouble?"

"Ah, no, no, I met a friend..."

"No, no, it's not a trouble, it's a boyfriend who was abandoned by his lover without telling him, brother~grow~big~man~" The phone was changed to another person for no reason, and the black-haired boy chatted enthusiastically with the opposite party.

——I know that Yato has probably been petrified, so Dazai is playing a one-man show: "Brother, don't worry, I will send Miyin-chan back. Shame firmly believes that she will definitely come back to me again..."

"Then, that's it, see you~"

The phone was hung up with a "beep", and Dazai stuffed the phone into my sleeve without any hassle: "Hold it." The voice was cold and crisp, and the gentle and tender voice just now could not be heard at all.

Well, I think I can probably guess what script he's writing himself now.

"Then... you two have a good talk, don't have any misunderstandings, I'll take this child back first?" Oda Sakunosuke looked left and right, and finally decided to leave this strange atmosphere first.