Yoko was really active, and went to the Hong Kong and Hei canteen the next day to grab a meal.

The cafeteria in Hong Kong and Hei is very large, the tables and chairs are neat and clean, the dishes are good in color, fragrance, and variety, and the fee is free. Yoko walked around and felt that the cafeteria was okay.

In order to make the employees happy, Mr. Sen has worked hard.

"Hello, I want this, this, this, and this meat, and chicken legs..."

She leaned on the glass cabinet, pointed to several dishes and said.

"Little girl, I've never seen you before."

It was the first time for the aunt who was eating rice to see Yoko, and she had never heard of the widely circulated "Triangle Love Story". She thought this girl was new, and she was cute, so she gave her an extra chicken leg .

"May I have another serving after eating?"

Holding the dinner plate, Yoko pursed his lips and smiled very cutely.

Hong Kong gangsters have multiple tasks and heavy tasks, coupled with the prosperity of the yang and the decline of the yin, the fierce men are very cruel when they eat, and I have seen many people who can eat.

She thought to herself that this girl is so small, no matter how much she can eat, it is impossible for her to be able to eat better than those five big and crude men.So he waved the big spoon to hold the rice, and said boldly: "Okay, you can serve as much as you want, and we Hong Kong black people are full."

Yoko was completely relieved now, and happily took the dinner plate and found a place nearby.

Half a minute later, she came to serve the meal again.

The aunt looked at her suspiciously, then looked at the empty plate, and filled another serving for her.

Yoko was recognized as soon as he sat down.

"Ah, you're not Hengdao..." the man slipped his tongue, and quickly made up for it: "That Mr. Dazai's friend, Ms. Yoko!"

He sat down next to Yoko with a plate, and looked at her with burning eyes: "Why are you free to come to Hong Kong for dinner today, miss?"

Thinking of something, he asked Yoko expectantly: "Could it be that the lady has officially joined Hong Kong black?"

In the eyes of this group of gossip parties who have been focusing on CP for 100 years, Yoko has become a non-staff member of Hong Kong black people at some point—abbreviation, family members.

"No." Yoko gnawed on the chicken leg, and his voice was vague: "I'm more curious about your canteen in Hong Kong and Hei, so I came to try it."

The mafia in front of him misunderstood this sentence, and patted his chest to confirm: "Don't worry, our mafia's food is good, there is meat every day, and we will definitely not treat Mr. Dazai badly!"

Yoko blinked suspiciously.

There is nothing to worry about, and it has nothing to do with Dazai, she came only to eat the poor port mafia, so that Mori Ogai could not pay her salary.

An entrepreneur surnamed Ma from a neighboring country said it well-there are only two reasons for employees to leave: one is that the money is not paid in place, and the other is that they are not happy with their work.

After eating the chicken legs, she took the dinner plate to serve the rice again.

——This girl is really good at eating.

Thinking in her heart, the aunt took the plate and filled her with top-notch food, and said to her kindly: "Eat more, you are growing your body, you must not lack nutrition."

Yoko went back and sat down, and within 2 minutes, he was surrounded by a large group of mafia.

Everyone in this group looks weird.

"Who is Miss looking for? Dazai-san or the leader?"

"The food in our cafeteria is not bad. It will definitely make Mr. Dazai fat."

"The leader usually doesn't eat here, how about I take the lady there?"

Yoko had a pair of dead fish eyes on his dull face: "I don't look for anyone, I like fat or not, I don't want to see him."

This group of people got excited, and everyone rushed to interview her: "Miss, I have a question—"

"I've loved you, don't date me, keep me safe, save you, my dad can swim."

All the gangsters burst into tears: I loved it!This lady said she loved it!Officially stamped in person!

Even if she and Mr. Dazai have broken up (after all, the geese are thrown away), Hengdao also had a touching love!

This expired sugar is their food for thought.

……

When Oda Saku came to the cafeteria to eat, he saw Yoko surrounded by a group of black suits.

"Ah Heng?" He came over with a plate, "Why are you here?"

"Oda work~~~"

Yoko's eyes lit up, and he grabbed Odasaku's sleeve to take the opportunity to get away from the noisy mafia: "I'm here to find you for dinner!"

"okay."

Odasaku took Yoko to find an unobtrusive corner and watched Yoko's three-second liquidation stunt.

When Yoko came back again, he thought about it and asked, "So you haven't eaten enough at home before?"

With a child who can eat so much, he has to work hard to make more money.

"Eh?" Yoko bit the spoon in a daze, and said, "No, actually I won't be hungry if I don't eat."

But the food in the world is so delicious, she really can't give up her appetite.

Oda patted Yoko's head pitifully.

What a good child, in order to reduce the burden on the family, he never said a word of being hungry.

"Then eat more." Odasaku said in a gentle voice.

So the aunt in the canteen watched Yoko come to refill the food again and again, and finally ate all the food stored in Hong Kong and Hei.

·

On Yoko's first day in Hong Kong, Mr. Mori smiled happily.

"I hope this lady likes the food of Hong Kong and Hei." He said to Ozaki Hongye.

Like the food of Hong Kong and Hei, and then like to go to Hong Kong and Hei, and then join Hong Kong and Hei... As the old saying goes, if you want to catch someone, you must first catch her stomach.

Mr. Sen's idea is very good.

……

On the second day when Yoko came to Hong Kong for dinner, Mr. Mori smiled calmly and spoke calmly:

"Talent is more important than money, and our mafia is not yet unable to feed an outstanding employee."

……

On the third day when Yoko came to Hong Kong for dinner, the smile on Mr. Mori's face was a little stiff.

The Hong Kong and Black Finance Department roared: "Boss, this is a three-day list of financial expenditures, 80.00% of which are purchased in the cafeteria!"

Mr. Sen sighed: "Just eat it, and make a good relationship with this lady, and there will be many benefits in the future."

……

A week after Yoko came to Hong Kong for a meal, Mr. Mori called Dazai with a deadpan face.

"Those drug dealers have been a little rampant recently, and they don't even pay attention to us Hong Kong gangsters. I give you a new task to eradicate the drug dealers in Yokohama. Zhong should also recover. You and him complete this task together."

After a pause, Mr. Sen said again: "I heard that the lady also hates these drug dealers, you can cooperate."

When Dazai heard the content of this mission, he blinked in understanding.

"Try to prolong the task time, right?"

Mr. Sen crossed his chin with his hands crossed, and his eyes were deep: "You really need to be more cautious. Drug dealers are even more insane than our mafia. After all, they are all outlaws. If they fight back, it will be the price of blood."

"Understood." Dazai responded happily: "Although I don't really want to go on missions with Chuya, but..."

He showed a nasty smile: "Boss, how does it feel to be cornered by the big stomach king?"

"Dazai-kun." Mr. Mori's calm tone hinted at a warning.

·

Yoko was in the cafeteria to exchange feelings with his new friends.

This friend is still a five or six-year-old child with half-black and half-white hair, and looks very cute. He always holds a doll in his arms and calls her Miss Sister in a sweet voice.

The reason why he knew this child was because Yoko accidentally bumped into him while serving rice.

"Ah." The child who was hit opened his big eyes, looked down at his blood-soaked sleeves, and his eyes were a little dazed: "It's bleeding."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Yoko hurriedly put down the plate, and asked the lady in the cafeteria for a bandage.As soon as she lifted the child's sleeve, she saw the blade wrapped around the child's arm.

"Why do you have to wrap a knife around your arm? It's so dangerous." Yoko scolded while helping the child bandage: "Stop the bleeding first, and I'll take you to apply the medicine later."

The child stared at the girl for a long time, blinked suspiciously, and said something Yoko couldn't understand: "You are fine."

"Huh? What can I do?" Yoko focused on wrapping the bandage without looking up.

"It's nothing." The child raised a bright and lovely smile: "My name is Yumeno Hisaku, where's Miss Sister?"

"Yoko sauce."

The girl looked at Yumeno Hisaku and said, "Are you also a member of Hong Kong Black?"

"Yes." Yumeno Hisaku nodded: "I usually follow the leader, and sometimes I follow Mr. Dazai when I am on a mission."

Yoko was stunned.

"Hong Kong gangsters actually squeeze such a small child laborer?!"

Yoko squatted down and looked at Yumeno Hisaku at a level, and asked him hesitantly, "Are you... how are you doing here?"

"Very good." Yumeno Hisaku thought for a while, and said with a smile: "I'm usually locked in a dark room and don't come out very often. I don't have much work assigned so I'm not tired."

Is this still good?

Yoko felt so sad when he heard that.

Yumeno Kusaku is so young, and a normal child is still afraid of the dark at such an age, but he is locked in a small dark room every day, just because he has less work and is grateful.

Hey, I can't think deeply, the more I think about it, the more pitiful I become.

Mori Ogai, you are a hot chicken!

Yoko stroked his hair and said softly, "Then do you want to go outside with your sister? There are several children who are about your age over there. You can play together."

"Is it okay?" Yumeno Hisaku looked at Yoko blankly: "If I sneak out, Chief Mori and Mr. Dazai will punish me."

"It's okay, they can't beat my sister, and no one dares to bully you with my sister."

In the past, Hong Kong gangsters always robbed her, and this time she also wants to let that big hot chicken feel the taste of being poached!

"Then go out to play with my sister again if you have a chance. I sneaked out, so I have to go back quickly."

Yumeno Hisaku took Yoko's little finger and hooked it, then turned around and ran away.

"Hey? Why did you run away all of a sudden?"

"Who is the lady talking to?"

Dazai just came out from a certain corner, saw Yoko stretching out his hand forward, and asked in confusion.

"It's nothing, why did you ask me?"

"I have received a new mission to assist you in eradicating LSD drug dealers." Dazai paused for a moment, and added: "Together with Chuya."

"Does your leader finally think that I eat too much?" Yoko squeezed his chin and thought for a while, then nodded in response: "Okay, I'll let him go first, pass me a sentence, and poach from me next time, I will Just eat until Hong Kong gangsters go bankrupt."

Dazai sighed and smiled wryly: "This is really a very useful threat."

In other words, there is no threat more terrifying than this.

Yoko tapped his palm suddenly: "I have to go back to Hua Xiao's house to get something!"

As soon as the voice fell, the person disappeared.

When she returned to Hua Xiao's house, Mr. Hua Xiao who just came downstairs saw her and stopped her: "Where have you been these few days?"

Mr. Hua Xiao had a straight face and looked unhappy.

"It's really unruly!"

Yoko tilted his head innocently: "Go out and have a room with Osamu Dazai."

"puff--!!!"

Mr. Hua Xiao spat out a mouthful of tea.

"What, have you all reached this level?" He stopped being angry immediately, cleared his throat, and asked again: "Then what... did you tell him about our business?"

"Not yet."

"That's not in a hurry." Mr. Hua Xiao reprimanded him pretendingly, then turned and left.

Yoko returned to the room with a smile, and when he opened the door, he saw Elise lying on her bed playing games.

To be precise, this room was originally Elise's, but now it's hers.

In the past few days, the hospital has been running around with gangs and gangsters, and they still have to grab the little tail of drug dealers. I heard from Wu Jian that a new teacher has come to the righteous school, who teaches mathematics. Yoko is so far away that he only has time to take a look.

As a result, she was busy, and the room was taken back by Elise.

Elise turned her head, glanced at Yoko casually, and said proudly: "This is my room, it's my kindness to let you live in this way. I don't care where you came from, where you should go and go in the future go."

Yoko raised an eyebrow.

"You don't seem to know that this house is mine."

She took out the house book and patted Elise on the face, "Open your dog eyes and see clearly, now you and your parents are living in my house."

She imitated Elise's tone and snapped back: "It's my kindness that I didn't drive you away. Where should you go?"

Elise looked at the house book in surprise for a long time, and screamed: "How is it possible! How could your parents give you the house? They agreed to leave the house to me after they die!"

Yoko didn't bother to talk to her, and directly grabbed Elise by the back collar and threw her out of the window. Of course, he used the wind to support her before landing, so as not to really fall to death.

Although she was not injured, Elise was too scared to come to Yoko again.

So Elise's new little dress these days became hers again~

Holding these little skirts in Yoko's arms, thinking of Dazai's "immortal dance" earlier, a wicked idea suddenly popped into his head.

So, when the three of them met at the appointed coffee shop, Nakaya and Dazai, who were bickering, saw Yoko appear in the shop holding a bunch of small skirts.

Dazai suddenly had a bad feeling.

The author has something to say: Thanks to Chuan Ji_Shiba for throwing a mine;

Thanks to Wushuang Zhier for throwing a deep-water torpedo, this is the first time I receive this, what a waste~

The Jinjiang tradition seems to be that there is a change in deep water, so I will add a change at [-]:[-] tomorrow morning.

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