[Comprehensive] Today's Yokohama is also very flat!

Yoko felt that Dean Mori in this world was very different from the chief Mori in her world.

For the leader Zai, Dean Mori's attitude is regretful, even with a bit of guilt that cannot be explained clearly.

"I owe Dazai-kun a favor, that's why he entrusted Atsu-kun to me before he died. In fact, even if he didn't say anything, I would still take care of this boy with PTSD."

Sen's tone was slightly gloomy:

"Before I picked Dunjun back, he almost starved to death because he refused to eat. There was once a young man who wanted to die. I wanted to save him, but I couldn't do anything. I don't want to have this kind of experience again."

Perhaps because he left the mafia organization too early and did not sit in the position of the leader of the Hong Kong gangsters, the way of thinking of "Dean Mori" is naturally completely different from that of "Chief Mori".

Yoko's focus was completely skewed. She rubbed her chin and fell into the logical vortex of "whether Atsushi Nakajima is Mori Ogai's son". "

She is really curious.

Do you want to secretly pull out a hair to do DNA someday?

There is another point that Yoko can't figure out-even if Mori Ogai is not the leader, he can't change from a perverted child|female control to a normal adult with healthy aesthetics.

Could it be that the position of the leader of Hong Kong gangsters is actually cursed, whoever is the leader is perverted?

Yoko was silent for a moment, then turned his head away unnaturally: "Dean Mori, may I ask, what is your ideal type?"

Dean Sen's smile froze for a moment, he raised his eyebrows, and said hesitantly, "Why do you ask this, Miss?"

For the future of the orphanage and the future of those children, Yoko decided to fight!

If Dean Sen dared to say that she was too old to be in his hunting range, she would punch this perverted dog's head with her small fists.

No orphanage, absolutely not.At worst, let her old father adopt a few more, or she will run Leibo Street Free School again!

Yoko took a deep breath, with the momentum of a last-ditch fight.

"Well... just... I don't know how you feel about me?"

Mori Ogai's smile gradually faded.

He cleared his throat, and just as he was about to say something, there was a "bang", when a group of children eavesdropping behind the door crushed the door panel.

A boy named Atsushi Nakajima just happened to be standing behind the children, looking at a loss.

Yoko turned his head and glared at him.

The boy looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, with medium height, white hair, bangs cut neatly at a slant, a little childish in his delicate face, and his eyes were clear and warm golden yellow—like a bowl of steaming chazuke.

Obviously he also heard the conversation just now, he looked very embarrassed, his eyes were wandering, and he didn't know where to put his hands.

Yoko: "..."

It's over, she feels that her reputation won't be good in this world.

Several children got up from the ground, whispering without lowering their voices at all:

"So the dean has reached the age to marry a wife?"

"Nonsense, the dean has arrived early! Or the dean has already exceeded the age for courtship."

"Tsk, this young lady's vision is not very good, she would actually fall in love with our old Dean Bacon."

Dean Sen sighed: "I said you guys, it's too rude, haven't you heard of 41 flowers for men?"

"Admitted! The dean admits that he is old!"

"Sorry, miss." Dean Mori showed a embarrassed expression to Yoko: "These children are usually too lively."

"Cough, it's okay, Tongyan Wuji."

"That...Miss Alice said that a guest is looking for me."

Atsushi Nakajima lowered his eyes shyly: "If there is nothing wrong, I will take them away?"

"Dun Jun, wait a moment." Dean Sen waved at the young man, and said softly, "This lady has something very important to ask you."

The man stood up, gave Yoko a slight nod, walked out, and put the broken door back into the frame very thoughtfully.

Yoko looked at the back of Dean Mori leaving with regret, it seemed that this routine failed.

But as a partner of justice, she will not give up!

This inevitable look fell on Atsushi Nakajima, and it automatically translated into another meaning-this lady seems to really like the dean.

The boy was a little distressed, what should he call this young lady?

mom?

It doesn't seem right, they are not married yet.

Aunt?

But the lady didn't look as old as he was.

What should it be called?

Atsushi Nakajima was lost in thought.

"Dun Jun...isn't it?" Yoko smiled at the absent-minded boy, "I came to the orphanage this time mainly to find you."

"Eh, me?"

Atsushi Nakajima pointed at the tip of his nose, a little nervous.

——Because you plan to pursue the dean, why don't you come and see me first?

When Dean Mori picked him up, he said: "During your stay here, if you find something else that can prove yourself, then you can leave. Before that, you were my student... no, it was my son. .”

Due to the violent education of the former dean, Atsushi Nakajima has always had a low self-esteem. The arrival of Yoko made him realize that his existence may affect his old father who has already spent a lot of money in finding a partner.

"Well, you don't really need to care about me, really!"

The teenager tried to use words to reduce his sense of existence: "I am already this old, I can find a job to make money by myself, and I won't drag down my father... the dean."

"These are not important." Yoko asked in a serious tone: "Young man, you are a tiger, right, can you show me a tiger?"

"what???"

"It's just... I've always liked furry animals. I've touched cats, dogs, and baboons... Oh, that baboon doesn't count."

Yoko touched his nose in embarrassment, and whispered: "I just want to experience what it feels like to touch a tiger. After all, I have never touched it before."

Russians can rua a brown bear, but she hasn't even rua a tiger, it's too embarrassing to say it.

Atsushi Nakajima: "..."

Is this girl here to pursue the old father, or to fuck him?

what to do?He is not good at rejecting others.

Because Atsushi Nakajima still can't control his supernatural ability, he is afraid of hurting others, and Yoko repeatedly promised that he is very strong and will never let him hurt others, so he became a little nervous and turned into a tiger.

Just as Yoko was about to touch it, there was a strange sound outside the window, as if the tree trunk was cut off by something and hit the ground again.

She paused for a moment, deciding that today she would touch the tiger no matter what.

Even if the sky falls!

Fall down……

"boom--"

"Ping-pong ding--"

"Bangdang-"

Why is it so noisy outside? !

"Well, let's go and have a look." Nakajima Atsushi also heard the voice outside, and took advantage of the situation to change back to human form.

...Ah, I didn't touch it.

Yoko looked at the boy with pitiful eyes, but didn't take back his outstretched hand.

Atsushi Nakajima dodged his eyes, turned his head and didn't dare to look at her, but he was relieved.

Although this young lady only touches the white tiger, the white tiger is equal to him.

Always feel ashamed.

"Okay, let's go out and have a look."

Yoko lowered his hands dejectedly, and followed a group of children from the orphanage to watch the fun, only to realize that the noise he heard before was someone fighting outside.

Unexpectedly, it was Dazai and Akutagawa who fought.

"Mr. Dazai? Akutagawa?!"

Atsushi Nakajima was also dumbfounded when he saw these two people.

"Why are they here... No, Mr. Dazai is not dead?"

On the street outside the orphanage, Dazai is deftly avoiding Akutagawa's Rashomon.

However, he hid in a bit of a panic. The 20-year-old Akutagawa was no longer the boy he had just picked up back then, which made it difficult for Dazai, who was not good at physical skills and didn't plan to use his abilities.

Yoko pressed Atsushi and Kyoka who were about to come forward to fight, and let Kyoka take the other children back first, and then took out the phone from his pocket.

"Yaoshou, let's go down, Akutagawa beat Mr. Dazai!"

Mumbling gloatingly, she pulls out her phone to record the precious scene.

When she goes back, she must show it to Akutagawa in that world!

"Okay, that's it."

Dazai stood still suddenly, stretched out a hand, and touched "Rashomon".

Seeing the power dissipate in an instant, Akutagawa's eyes widened, and he spoke with difficulty: "You... are you really Osamu Dazai?"

"So you can grow to this level?"

Dazai's dark eyes fell on Akutagawa thoughtfully, and he said to himself in a low voice: "If it's at this level, it can barely be considered qualified."

"Your requirements are quite high."

Yoko muttered under his breath.

When the two of them ceased fighting just now, she had already hidden her mobile phone, so Dazai couldn't let Dazai know that she was secretly taking pictures.

"Yo, Yoko~"

Dazai waved his hand with a bright smile,

The first thought that popped into Yoko's mind was - oops.

"Is this your colleague? He really went too far. He called him 'Dazai Osamu' when he came up, accused him of abducting his sister, refused to let him explain, and beat him."

Dazai said confidently: "What does what Dazai did have anything to do with me, Masaki Tsushima?"

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding air pressure dropped a lot.

Yoko bets that Dazai must have said something cheap and provoked Akutagawa.

Akutagawa's brain axis, no one who knows him knows.

Yoko was stabbed in the back, she pretended not to see Akutagawa's needle-like gaze, and shouted guiltily: "...you shut up, I don't know you!"

"Aren't you worried about me?" Dazai blinked, shaking his collar with a small cut, with an aggrieved face: "Look, how dangerous this position is, he almost cut my neck off. "

—You liar!Akutagawa's ability can't even touch you, and the hole in the collar was obviously scratched by the gravel when the grave was blown up a few days ago!

Yoko cast a cautious glance at Akutagawa.

Oh my god, her little pistachio doesn't look happy at all now, her whole body is in a state of frenzy, and the anger in her eyes is almost materialized.

"Are you with this filthy mafia?!"

After a pause, Akutagawa said angrily again: "What's your purpose in joining the detective agency?!"

Yoko scolded Dazai in his heart.

That mackerel bastard managed to draw Akutagawa's hatred towards her.

Atsushi Nakajima looked left and right, with a dazed expression on his face, unable to speak at all.

Facing everyone's gaze, Yoko bit the bullet and showed an innocent smile.

"In fact, it's like this. I'm not very familiar with this person. He came to me first."

Dazai raised his eyebrows with great interest, and listened to Yoko making up nonsense.

"This gentleman has taken a fancy to a member of a detective agency... I think he is quite sincere, so I decided to investigate first."

After a moment of silence, Dazai suddenly raised the corners of his lips.

"So that's how it is..." He dragged on a long ending, and took the time to say: "Then Ah Heng, who is the 'Detective Agency Member' I have my eyes on?"

Dazai's tone was flirtatious, with a slightly romantic and frivolous taste.

In the seemingly calm eyes, there is something obscure and incomprehensible surging.

Yoko's heart skipped a beat, showing a tragic expression.

"It's... Odasaku."

Sorry my old father!

"puff--"

Dazai pissed off.

"Cough cough cough-"

Atsushi Nakajima choked.

"..."

Akutagawa froze.

A few seconds later, Akutagawa reacted and became even angrier

"I disagree!"

His murderous eyes moved to Dazai, and he said through gritted teeth, "I will never agree to such a person being our stepmother."

Dazai laughed out loud.

"Pfft...hahahahaha——"

He leaned on the wall, laughing so hard that he couldn't straighten up.

Atsushi Nakajima's expression was very tangled, and after dawdling for a while, he said weakly to Yoko:

"Miss, don't worry, I am different from Akutagawa, I will be a sensible son. If you and the dean decide to be together, I will not stop, and I will wish you happiness."

Atsushi Nakajima's firm eyes made Yoko feel that as long as she told Mori Ogai official, he could immediately change the name to Mom.

Yoko: "..."

Dazai: "???"

He suddenly stopped laughing.

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