king of yokohama

No. 40 days of hospitalization, you finally can't help but move out of the ward within the scope allowed by the doctor.

In the hospital garden, there are rows of cornflowers, with brilliant blue-purple petals swaying in the south wind, and slender and elegant stems with sapphire-colored leaves.

Originally, you were sitting in a wheelchair listening to the piano, but gradually your attention shifted to the white butterfly flying around in the flowers. Your eyes moved back and forth following the trajectory of the butterfly, and you saw the one you were staring at. It happened to stop at the top of the shamisen in the hands of the gentle and elegant young man opposite you, and your eyes moved to him accordingly.

"What's your name?" You asked casually.

Finding No. [-] to play the piano was purely on a whim. If it wasn't for Ling, who was on vacation and returning to the orphanage, worrying that you would mention him in boredom, you would have almost forgotten that there is such a person under your command. It is normal not to remember his name. , It doesn't matter whether you respect or not.

Your attitude towards those subordinates who were brought out from Fengyue place back then is still the same, you didn't love the house because of Chun, and you didn't feel prejudiced because of Feng's betrayal.You don't insist on what they can do for you, just ask them not to cause trouble for you.

Fortunately, people who know how to measure account for the majority. When you don’t need them, throw them to the grassroots to work, and when you need them, you can recruit them to perform shows to make you happy.Although the money came not as fast as the extravagant life in Fengyue place back then, it was stable.

Is there any easier job than getting a check if you please yourself alone?

"The benefactor can call me Zen (ぜん)." The young man holding the piano on the bench has a gentle temperament like jade, answering without being humble or humble, it is a bit interesting to call you.

"Are you a monk?" You raised your eyebrows.It's no secret that monks in island countries can not only drink and eat meat, but also marry wives and have children, but if you go to the Fengyue place to be the top card... Do you think Zen should not call you a benefactor, but a benefactor.

"No. I'm just a monk." The young man smiled like a bright moon in his arms, pinched the pick between his slender fingers, and lightly plucked a string, and the white butterfly that rested on the top of the shamisen string and flapped its wings was frightened and flew away. gone.

He's happy for you to call him "monk"."Monk" extended from Sanskrit means "teacher". It was originally an honorary title. Only those who have certain qualifications can be called monks. Monks cannot be called monks by anyone.

The self-proclaimed "I", not a poor monk, may be due to the rule that lay people cannot call themselves a poor monk.Compared with monks, lay people are those who practice at home.

"Chan Layman." You tilted your head cutely, following the good advice.The highest "level" of practice at home is a monk who follows the Bodhisattva precepts, and there is nothing wrong with calling him that. "Your piano is very nice, do you want to follow me in the future?" You asked with great interest.

Zen just smiled gently, "I used to play the piano for the benefactor, so I know you don't understand the rhythm." Otherwise, you wouldn't occasionally comment on "nice", "good" and "not bad".

Don't tell the truth when you see through it, and don't expose the shortcomings if you expose others.You coughed uncomfortably, and began to lure, "I can give you some bodyguards who understand music."

"The reason why you think my piano sounds good is just because you are in a happy mood today." Zen knows that if he refuses you explicitly, he will be washed and sent to your bed by someone who wants to please you the next day , he kept the six-fold precepts and 28 light precepts in the bodhisattva precepts, but immediately shook his head and refused.

"You're quite interesting." You admired him a little bit, and deliberately increased your tone to see if he was really so tough, "So you are rejecting me?" Bringing it out, he can still practice Buddhism without worrying about food and clothing?

"You gave me a choice, didn't you?" Zen's brows were wide open, with the attitude of an eminent monk.

Regrettably, you have confirmed that the other party really does not want to follow you to build a career, but only wants to live a peaceful life, so you let it go. "There used to be some people with similar status to you, um, such as Feng, who desperately climbed up, and even offered themselves as pillows to stay by my side." You put your elbows on the armrest of the wheelchair, resting your chin Looking at him curiously, "Why are you different?"

"Life is like morning dew, how long have you suffered like this?" Chan lowered his eyes, and his next words could be called outspoken, but he didn't intend to provoke you, "Where are my colleagues who choose to follow the lay monks now? "

"You can see clearly." You waved him back, and you really wouldn't get angry because of his two or three words.

First Chun, then Feng, and then Ling.If it weren't for Ling who is still alive and well, you would almost think that you are the only star of the gods, and whoever is by your side will die.

Rei Nakajima just came in from an intersection, and Zen nodded to him with a smile, standing like an orchid and jade tree.When passing by him, Rei Nakajima frowned, looked back at Zen one more time, and walked towards you.

"Miss." As usual, he handed you the documents that have been sorted out this month for your review, maintaining a very respectful attitude, but in fact, he doesn't need to come here in person for such trivial matters.

You know why.Because of your performance in the Dragon Head War, many people recalled the illustrious military exploits of the "White Yaksha" who has been silent for these years.

The port mafia is a mafia after all. After all, most people still want a leader with iron wrists to lead them to glory. The leader was indeed a calm and charismatic leader, so they temporarily restrained their minions.

And the excellent ability of your successor, who has neutralized the advantages of both, gave them hope.At least let them know that the next leader will not bring down the organization, and they can be more assured of loyalty to Hong Kong black.Coupled with the team you have already seen the model for the first time, the position of the next leader, as long as Mori Ogai regresses a little, you will be at your fingertips.

Nowadays, there are many people who want to hug your thigh, but because you were "accidentally injured" on a mission and hospitalized, they can't even see your face.Given the opportunity to meet you, Rei Nakajima will naturally seize this opportunity to express himself.

You took the document and put it on your lap while you were flipping through it. Seeing that Ling didn't retreat like before, you asked strangely, "Is there anything else?"

"Would you like to go out with me to relax?" Nakajima Ling hesitated, and then said the invitation.

It's rare to see Ling like this.You close the document and look up at him with an inexplicable expression, "Where are you going?" The crime of taking you out of the hospital privately is not a small crime, and he can't afford it.

"An orphanage." Now that the conversation has started, there is nothing to worry about. Nakajima Rei's next words became smooth, "My home before I was 20 years old."

You look at Ling full of inquiry, you don't think that this sane guy brought you home because he likes you so he is delusional. "Does Ling want me to meet someone?" You squint your eyes, who can make Ling come to you for help.

You know that what Ling cares about is not those people in the orphanage, what he maintains is only a "home" that carries his childhood memories.It's hard for you to imagine that the cold-hearted Ling has anyone who really cares about him.

"You can't hide anything from Miss." Ling Nakajima smiled wryly, adjusted his glasses, "There will be no danger, are you going?"

Of course it’s not that he said that there is no danger if there is no danger, but since he has the courage to make this request to you, it proves that he has a perfect plan to bring you back safely, otherwise the anger of the port mafia is not just thunder and rain.

"Go. Why don't you go." Ling can still be trusted at the moment, you stretched your waist, and almost heard your rusty joints cracking.

It is rare to have the opportunity to leave this cage. Of course, you have to go out to get some fresh air. For you, temporarily not being able to use the power cannot be used as a reason to restrict your freedom.

To be honest, the orphanage Rei Nakajima mentioned is a bit beyond your expectations.

Although it is not luxurious, as a private orphanage, it is not as poor as you imagined, but it is spacious and tidy, just a little smaller than a small residential area.

You looked at the orphanage in front of you, put your hands on the armrests of the wheelchair, and unconsciously tapped the metal part of the armrests with your fingertips.

This orphanage is not an illegal building, it will not be demolished, and with Ling's support, it will not lack working capital, and it is backed by the big tree of the port mafia, and no one will dare to play tricks... Then Ling will bring you here The purpose is suspicious.

Rei Nakajima, who parked the car in a while, came back, changed into ordinary black-rimmed glasses, and wore a white shirt and jeans, looking like a student who has not yet graduated from the ivory tower of the university.

"Miss Fengxin, I've been waiting for a long time." Rei Nakajima introduced the middle-aged man beside you with respect from the bottom of his heart, "Mr. Nakajima is the head teacher of this orphanage."

Nakajima?It seems that Ling is using this person's surname.

You are sitting in a wheelchair smiling, with long silver hair hanging behind you, wearing a black long-sleeved dress, the sleeves reaching to the wrists and the skirt just below the knees cover the unhealed scars on your fair skin, on the surface it looks like You are a well-educated female high school student, and no one can connect you with Shirayasha who made a big splash in the Dragon Head War not long ago.

The director of the orphanage dressed as a priest looked at you calmly, as if confirming something, he showed a gentle smile strangely, and did not discriminate against you because you are in a wheelchair.

"Nice to meet you, Teacher Dean." You chose the same address as Ling, and shook hands with him.Now that the other party has shown goodwill, you will not deliberately put on airs.Your false identity here was arranged by Ling, and it seems that your social status is not low.

"Miss Fengxin, you are polite." I don't know if it is because you are old or because you are born with it, but the white-haired dean teacher looks at you like an elder looks at a junior, "I haven't thanked you for your support and support for the orphanage all the time. Take care of Ling."

"This is what I should do. Ling Jun is a very good person." From an angle that the other party can't see, you give Ling a weird look. What's the matter with this guy taking all the credit for his achievements?But it didn't expose him.

"I'll take Miss Fengxin to visit." Nakajima Rei naturally walked behind you to help you push the wheelchair, as if she had done it thousands of times before.

"Go." The teacher dean's attitude towards you is very amiable. Seeing this scene, Ling's eyes have changed, as if...seeing that the pigs that he has raised for more than [-] years will finally push cabbage The kind of gratification.

The feeling of thorns on the back disappeared after leaving the comforting sight of the dean and teacher.You breathe a sigh of relief and feel that you are really not good at dealing with the care of your elders.But at the same time, you also reflected why Ling invited you here, and immediately glared at him.

"Miss, don't worry, there will never be a next time." Nakajima Ling almost couldn't hold back Bingshan's expression, and promised solemnly.

You withdraw your gaze half-believingly, and cast your eyes on the European and American-style buildings inside the orphanage. It is still a novelty for you to come to this kind of place for the first time.And you are not very angry. According to your investigation, you are really the only woman who is familiar with Ling and meets the requirements. It is understandable to ask you for this kind of thing.

Seeing that you are really interested, Rei Nakajima pushed the wheelchair steadily, and at the same time introduced to you the approximate purpose of each place in this orphanage in the order of passing.

Occasionally, when encountering one or two service staff, Rei Nakajima would call out the other party's name accurately and get ridiculed in good faith.And all you have to do is keep smiling.Except for the dean, most of the service staff here are volunteers, and a small part are employed employees.You don't hate ordinary people with good hearts.

When passing by a vibrant vegetable field, Rei Nakajima asked you to wait for him where he was, and ran to the field to pick a light green cucumber/melon, washed the small thorns next to the faucet before returning, and took the cucumber /Hands it to you.

"Is this a thank you gift?" Because you have never been short of money, you have never experienced the market where vegetables in island countries are more expensive than meat. melon.

"My whole body belongs to the young lady." Knowing that you were joking, Nakajima Ryo smiled, not caring that her shoes were stained with mud.

There are children of all ages here, and they are all orphans who were abandoned by their parents or both parents died.The orphanage has improved a lot in recent years. The source of income for the orphanage no longer depends on the dean’s hard work and donations from people around him. The feedback from the children who have gone out of here is enough to support the operation of the orphanage. A small hobby of Mr. Chang in his spare time.

"It's as if you didn't receive a salary from me." You tossed the melon in your hand and continued to play, showing dead fish eyes indecently.

"Yes, yes." Rei Nakajima didn't argue with you, and responded with a smile.

When he pushed you past the window outside the cafeteria, you heard a female employee sitting by the window talking to a girl with a crying voice.Rei Nakajima stopped the wheelchair when his ability to perceive words and emotions was full.

"If you don't eat well, Bai Yasha will come at night to catch Xiaokui and eat her."

"...Really?"

"Really. Everyone knows that White Yasha likes to eat disobedient children."

outside the window.You don't know when you will make your child famous and stop crying, you keep a blackened smile, and look up at Rei Nakajima who inadvertently showed an awkward yet polite expression.

"Ling, do you know? Rather than eating disobedient children, I prefer to eat adults who talk nonsense to children."