After being expelled by Xiongying [Comprehensive]

"I'm an ordinary female high school student in Tokyo. My brother works in Yokohama. I took this car to go home for the New Year. The young man in the black dress... the black vest sat next to me, but I didn't know him."

"Well, we know."

"The carjacker in the green scarf dropped a lemon-shaped bomb under my seat, and when I realized it I defended myself a bit, and then a whole gang of gangster-like people rushed over."

"Mmm Good."

"Of course I have to defend myself a little more... In short, I snatched the bomb controller, and then the black vest took out a bunch of bullets from nowhere, and the two sides started a gun battle for no reason."

"Well, that's really dangerous!"

"Your tone sounded like you were watching a show—forget it. Later, when the train announcement announced the arrival, the green scarf, who was in a disadvantaged state, retreated in a well-trained manner; the black vest overturned and ran away without saying a word."

"Hmm, you're not hurt, are you?"

"I'm fine. The green scarf seems to be a big loss, and the black vest is alive and kicking—I remember what they look like. Do you need a portrait or something? Height, shape, accent, etc..."

"Well, no need. Little girl, do you want to drink milk? It's all right~"

"Trouble with hot milk... isn't it? Wait? This is a vicious incident that endangers public safety, right? There was a gun battle, bombs were loaded on the tram, criminals gathered, and innocent citizens (Chuya Nakahara) were hunted down—— No, all right?"

"Yeah, yes~ I wish you a happy new year in advance~"

Oda Saki stood blankly at the gate of the police station in Yokohama with a luggage bag on her shoulders, with warm canned milk in her left hand and a canvas bag containing specialty snacks in her right hand, '...' and '? ? ? '.

Although we know that Yokohama is dominated by Hong Kong and black, and even the local hero organization has to deal with it carefully-but, is this too much?The innocent citizens feel that their lives are threatened.

"Ah Saki!" Oda rushed to the police station as a servant of the debt collection scene, and all he saw was his own sister who was standing blankly at the door, "What happened? Why are you here?"

As the new year was approaching, Ango Sakaguchi suddenly found out that there was a discrepancy between the payment of Mu Cangqi and the general ledger when he checked the accounts, so he asked him to take someone to investigate;

Halfway through the dunning, the angry sides were about to fight, and the police suddenly called, "Your sister is under investigation, please come over if it's convenient, thank you"... This day is really exciting.

"I……"

I had an old school carjacking and a carjacker and a good looking but not nice teen in crossdressing and they got into a fight in the car;All right in the end?

Oda Saki was a little confused, "I don't really know..."

What are you doing here?Is it my Shibuya hot girl who can't keep up with the trend?

"..." Oda Saku obviously couldn't accept this answer.The head of the Oda family rubbed his tense temples, and took a step back, "Are you injured? Let's go back first, Sakura and Shinji are quite worried."

It was supposed to arrive in the morning, but it turned out to be in the afternoon; that's all, and it ended up getting into a game?

Oda Saki stuffed the luggage bag to Odasaku, and sighed: "Go home and go home—I probably don't fit in with Yokohama. Let's move after I graduate. How about Hakone? Osaka is also fine." At that time, Oda Tsukuru's agreement with others should have expired too.

Oda, local gang member, Sakunosuke: "...let's talk about it."

When Oda Saku brought back his younger sister, he was theoretically ineligible for adoption; Oda Saki guessed that he must have made some agreement with his current boss, so that he was able to take Saki away from Mrs. Kusanagi who had been preparing for many years.

The useless elder brother who just became an adult came home with his capable younger sister, and there were five toddlers in sight.

The children shrunk carefully on the sofa, their eyes were flustered and innocent; the youngest Shinji couldn't even hold back his secret tears—crying so much that Oda Saki wanted to turn around and go back to the orphanage.

At that time, the Oda family could be described as a family with no money, and there were a lot of people; the orphan Oda Saki held the admission notice from Teiko, and still harbored fantasies such as "tuition fees have been settled"... At this moment' poof ' With a sound, all of them were shattered.

"Uncle Ishida, I'm back!"

The girl in thick tweed cloth pushed open the glass door of the dining room, smiled and shouted at the half-open cooking table, "It smells so good! What are you doing delicious? I'm starving to death, I really want to eat fried rice!"

Uncle Ishida smiled and started looking for eggs, and said deliberately: "It's not time for dinner yet, how can there be fried rice?"

Odasaku was carrying a red luggage bag, and said helplessly, "She just wanted to yell, you don't have to..."

"Hey, it's all right," Uncle Ishida picked out a piece of chicken breast from the refrigerator and patted it, interrupting the man's words, "Just think of me as a clean-up for Ah Saki—call a few children down and have a meal before dinner." Have a snack."

Oda Saki blew a lot about Ishida's cooking skills in a very good manner.

After bragging about the chubby middle-aged man so hard that she couldn't find him, the girl went upstairs humming a song, ready to find a fresh and delicious kid's soup.

On the second floor of the restaurant, there are three rooms squeezed side by side.Uncle Ishida usually sleeps in a small bedroom on the first floor, which is convenient for opening and closing the shop in the morning and evening; there is a utility room on the second floor, and the larger bedroom is the site of the five children, and the smaller bedroom belongs to the parent Saki Oda.

Unlike the elder Oda Saku who is always teased and disgusted by the children, Oda Saki just stepped onto the corridor on the second floor when the little princess Saku Le ran over with little rabbit slippers.

"Sister Ah Saki! Welcome home!" The little princess threw herself into Oda Saki's arms, and gave her a big kiss on the side of her face, "I miss you so much!"

"What did you say 'I miss you so much!'" Kosuke who came out made a face at the little princess, "I just came back from Tokyo a few days ago! If I didn't accidentally get sick...huh!"

"Come on, Kosuke!" Katsumi sneered ruthlessly, "Because I was too excited to fall asleep, the next day...uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

Xingsuke turned around red-faced and rushed towards him, pressing on Katsumi to defend himself violently: "Huh—? Let me see, what is Katsuki-kun, who is ranked last in the final score, talking about?!"

The best-tempered You slowly went up to fight: "Hey, don't talk about it - the lowest score and being so excited that you get sick, these two things are not something to be proud of."

It's also embarrassing to throw it in front of Sister Asaki.

When the three boys with excess energy huddled together, Shinji, the youngest, ran over with a blushing face, carefully took Oda Saki's hand, and tried to hug her without speaking.

Oda Saki rubbed the little shy curly hair, hugged the little princess in one hand, and shouted at the three bear children: "You three give me a little bit——Uncle Ishida made fried rice, do you want..."

A scorching dizziness suddenly rose from her chest, and the girl couldn't help shaking slightly.

The little princess Saki Le pressed her face to the girl's forehead, and gave a strange snort: "Sister Saki, your face is so hot, are you sick? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Oda Saki endured a short period of dizziness, and habitually joked and said: "It's because seeing Saku Le, I can't help but blush and my heart beats."

Shyly, Shinji, who was curled up beside Oda Saki's legs, raised his head, gently pressed his sister's hand to his face, and whispered, "But my sister's hands are very cold... I, I know where the thermometer is."

The green-eyed girl put down the little princess in her arms, and half-kneeled at the porch, looking at her shyly: "Shinji is amazing! Maybe he caught a cold, it doesn't matter, Saki..."

The scalding dizziness rose from his chest again, echoing the faint pain in his temple, which instantly overwhelmed Oda Saki.

The second head of the Oda family reached out to hold the shoe cabinet, breathed out slowly, trying to get over the dizziness—but his eyes suddenly went dark.

When Osamu Dazai walked into the restaurant that his friend frequented, the restaurant was empty.

The Hong Kong gangster cadre who had just delivered a batch of goods stood at the door of the restaurant, first looked left and right, and then deliberately raised his voice: "Ah—there seems to be no one in this shop——Sakunosuke Oda, do you want to rob it—— What about—”

The man squatting on the semi-open cooking table looking for something said speechlessly: "...Hey, hey."

"So someone is there? Forget it." The wicked boy in black suit sat down in front of the stage without hesitation, resting his chin with one hand, "Please bring me a set meal of barbecued pork, thank you."

"Closed early today," Odasaku pointed to the neglected sign on the glass door, "only lemonade out of friendship."——Ah Saki suddenly fainted from a high fever, and now the family is almost in a mess.

"On the evening of less than two days before New Year's Day, I was ruthlessly punished by the leader, and I was coldly rejected by my best friend Odasaku." Osamu Dazai skillfully sold out, "Ah, what else is there in such a life? What's the point of continuing..."

"...I said, this is definitely not the only place where you can eat, right?" Anyway, he is also the youngest cadre in Hong Kong and black.

Odasaku was helpless for a while, and brought the cold fried rice to his friend, "Use this to force it. What are you doing?"

Offended the good temper of the leader?

"Speaking of which," the boy in the black suit tore off the plastic wrap of the fried rice, showing a smile of triumphant mischief.

"I made a bet with that slug in Nakaya, the content was 'sneakily take this transaction list to Tokyo, and bring it back' - the guy was caught by the guerrillas on the train, and he bit the bullet and told himself There was a head-on conflict between people hahahahahaha!"

Odasaku sighed: "Don't always..." Trick your partner, so what's the benefit of both being punished?Hurting the enemy one thousand and self-injury eight hundred, are you really happy?

...Well, if it's Dazai, he's probably really happy.

The man standing in the semi-open counter paused, as if he suddenly remembered something, and asked with a delicate expression, "You said that Nakahara Chuya and the guerrillas had a conflict on the train...it couldn't be this car Bar?"

Odasaku took out a crumpled note and placed it on the table.

Osamu Dazai glanced at it, and said in a muffled voice with a mouthful of fried rice in his mouth: "I don't remember clearly, it seems to be this, this morning from Tokyo to Yokohama, that guy Chuya pretended to be——huh? My fried rice?!"

"What's the matter Odasaku? Are you going to fight for the slug?"

"Cheng Chengcheng, if you fight against injustice, just fight against injustice... Give me back the fried rice!"

The author has something to say: Dazai: Well...the pot is too much to overwhelm you, hehehe ╮(￣▽￣)╭