"Wow...wow..." Ye Ziyang was lying in the room and fiddling with the tea set in his hand, when suddenly he heard someone sobbing in a low voice outside the door, it sounded like he was extremely wronged, he put down the teapot in his hand, Looked closer to the window. "Ah, isn't that..." Seeing the figure passing by his door, Ye Ziyang thought about it and determined the target.

"It's called... Seitaro..." It seemed that he was the new guard who came not long ago when he transferred to Nanba's side. He was a very good-tempered guy, and of course, he was easy to be bullied.

"Woooooo... Those guys in 13 homes are too much..." Seitaro ran to a corner where no one was around, and then started to cry loudly while leaning against the wall.

Since he was a child, he has been a child with no opinions. Apart from being better at writing, being a top student, and having a handsome face, he really doesn't have any other skills, especially when dealing with these vicious criminals. Director Shuangliuyi's attitude was even more vicious.

"Look what I found?" Ye Ziyang approached Seitaro, who was crying with snot and tears, with a smile, and stretched out his hand to press his hat jokingly. "A crying kitten?"

"..." Xing Taro raised his head with tears in his eyes, managed to see Ye Ziyang clearly, and sniffed, "You, you are number 10. Why did you come out? Go back!" There was also that weak tone in the cell.

"When will I come out and when will I go back, right?" Ye Ziyang grabbed Xing Taro's hat with a smile, and then pressed him against the wall with his hands and hat. "Ah, my eyes are red from crying, so cute." He stretched out his index finger, wiped the corner of the other person's eyes, then looked at the other person, and licked off the remaining tears on his finger with a smile.

"You, what are you doing? Go back!" Seeing Ye Ziyang's movements, Xing Taro's face blushed for some reason, his heart skipped a beat. He struggled to hold Ye Ziyang's hand that was holding his head, wanting to Push it out. "Seeing such a cute little cat crying here, I really want to comfort him." Ye Ziyang, who is much stronger than a liberal arts professional, ignored the other party's two hands that wanted to push him away, Grinning, she squeezed Seitaro's chin with her other free hand, forcing him to look up.

"Little cat, would you like to tell me, why are you so sad?" Ye Ziyang looked at the half-blushed face of the other party, but the gossip factor in his heart still prevailed. "...Hmm..." It's okay if I don't say it, but when I said it, Seitaro started to feel sad again when he remembered why he cried like a dog. He didn't care that his head was still pressed against the wall, and his hands Covering his face, tears trickled down again. "Why do I want to work as a jailer? Really, those guys in the 13th house are really too much, and they always scare me! I, I...I really want to quit...Wow..." As he said that, he seemed to let go of himself directly, he didn't care about Ye Ziyang's identity at all, and started crying while hugging his waist, crying so much that the clothes on Ye Ziyang's chest were almost wet...

"Ah..." Unexpectedly, the soft and cute Ye Ziyang in front of him could only helplessly let the other party hug him, and then the few clothes were drenched a little bit. "Let me tell you, kitty, are you of water? Why do you cry so much?" Seeing that the clothes on his body were almost ruined, Ye Ziyang sighed, and pulled the other party out of his arms by the back collar.

"Hmm..." Seitaro hiccupped a little, and his crying faded away.He blinked his oversized eyes, and his nose was red, like a bullied animal. "If I say resign, I can't bear it. If such a beautiful kitty leaves, who will wash my eyes?" Ye Ziyang teased, his hands transitioned from the top of the other's head to the other's waist very naturally, and then he used both hands a little Some strength, compared to the waistline of the little beauty in front of her. "Well, it's so thin!"

"What are you doing--" Before Seitaro jumped up like a frightened rabbit, Shuang Liuyi came from not far away with an iron fist, and it was only a few seconds before he made close contact with Ye Ziyang's face. "Don't touch my assistant. If you have the ability, go find someone outside!" As if guarding against a big bad wolf, Shuang Liuyi looked at Ye Ziyang with the eyes of a scumbag, and by the way, he did not forget to send Seitaro Guard behind. "Boss..."

"Ah, Xiaoyi, good morning." Seeing that the toy he used to relieve loneliness was rescued by Shuangliuyi, Ye Ziyang had no interest in other things. He lazily greeted Shuangliuyi, and then almost Being stunned...

"How early! You ran out without the guard's permission, right? If you want to die, I really don't mind sending you away!" Shuang Liuyi yelled at Ye Ziyang, with irritability that couldn't be shaken off in his voice meaning.

"Ah, it really didn't pay off for my good intentions. I just came out to comfort him because I saw Seitaro crying so hard. Who knew I was misunderstood by you like this." Ye Ziyang raised his hands to argue innocently, occasionally Blinking at Seitaro behind Shuang Liuyi.The other party covered his mouth and hid behind Shuang Liu Yi, looking at him very vigilantly. "I believe in your ghosts!" The bald director clearly had a clear head, and naturally knew that Ye Ziyang was full of nonsense, he pointed in the direction of Ye Ziyang's prison door: "I'll count to three, if I don't see you going in again, I'll just pick you up That skin of yours!" "Hey, hey! To be so gentle to the children next door is to use such a terrible threat to me..." "Three! Two!" "Okay, okay, I'll just go back." Ye Ziyang said He grumbled as he walked towards his own cell, "Xiao Yi has no hair on his head because you are so serious..." "Get lost—"

"Director..." After seeing Ye Ziyang, who was very difficult for him, obediently returned to the cell, Xing Taro's admiration for the director of his family was ignited again, looking at him was no less than seeing the savior. "Ah, are you okay? That guy didn't touch you, did he?" Shuang Liuyi came back to his senses, looked at Seitaro, and confirmed that the other party was intact. "It's okay, I was just teased by him... By the way, Director, I don't think I've ever heard of the reason why No. 10 was imprisoned... This prisoner... doesn't seem to be very low-key, does he?"

"Ah, it's probably because that guy was busy writing lesson plans a while ago, so he didn't come out to flirt." "Teaching plan?" "Ah, that guy... I heard that he was a very famous teacher before he came in... The reason for coming in I don't know very well, I only know that in other places, because of its great influence, it is always impossible to stay in prison for too long. Even here, he applied for it on his own initiative..." "Eh? Applying on his own initiative?! ""I'm not very clear about the details. In short, this guy is a very special existence in the 13th school, but most of the time he is very conscious, so even if he occasionally messes around, no one will discipline him..." Shuang Liuyi seemed to not want to do anything to Ye Ziyang What kind of comment did you make, "In short, try not to contact that guy alone, you know?!" Shuang Liuyi said and looked at Xing Taro very sternly, and sighed after getting the nod of the other party's trepidation, thinking about himself He is really the best director of the prison... Even the physical and mental safety of his subordinates are taken care of...

"Speaking of which, Director, Chinese New Year is coming soon, and I should be responsible for the cleaning work in the cell...The 12th house?" "Let Yamato go, that guy is one of the few who won't be confused by No. I'm a person." After all, I am a nervous and confused person.

"Good morning, No. 10!" The door of Ye Ziyang who was reading a book in his room was kicked open by Godai Yamato who was riding a horse. "... Yamato... I remember that I have no grudges with you in the past..." Ye Ziyang raised his head and looked at the door of the miserable room, and then looked at the 13 with a sunny smile on his face who seemed to have no idea what he had done. The deputy director of the institute felt a rare feeling of frustration in his heart.

"Ah, on the 10th, you have always been a model prisoner~ I came this time to inform that the new year is approaching, and the prisoners in the detention center have to clean up their cells well~" After finishing speaking, he laughed Then, he pulled up the rein and rode the horse to the next door, repeating the actions he had just done when he entered Ye Ziyang's room.

"Ah... are the people in this detention center all idiots?"

"Hello, hello, are you there?" Not long after Ye Ziyang finished cleaning the room, there was a knock on the door outside his cell, followed by an extremely frivolous male voice with a magnetic nasal voice. "Ah, what's the matter, Sanhe?" The very recognizable voice made Ye Ziyang immediately recognize that the person who came from the Minister of Supervision called Sanhe. In a certain way, he was a person with the same essence as Ye Ziyang. .

"Ah, ah, you are still staying in such a small room, you have already said to come to my territory."

"I don't want it. It's too boring for you to only watch and not touch. Tell me, what do you want me for?" Ye Ziyang leaned against the door and talked with Sanhe through the iron window.

"I have a job here. If I finish it well, I can give you some benefits. The warden also agrees." Knowing that he has no right to refuse this job, after all, he is still in the stage of accumulating funds and repaying debts, and he has always been willing to refuse side tasks. "You've heard of the tradition in our prison, [New Year's Conference Contest]." It seemed that Ye Ziyang had expected that Ye Ziyang would not refuse, and he brought his face closer with a smile, "After all, it is a grand event every year, so this time we I also want to organize some different activities, this time, I sincerely invited you to be the event planner~" Finally, he lowered his voice, the playful malice in his tone cannot be ignored, and Ye Ziyang quickly Understand the meaning hidden in the other person's words. "Hmm...that is to say, no matter what kind of game I come up with, the prison guards and the prisoners participating in the game can't refuse, right?"

"Of course, you who set the rules are the king."

"Ah, if you can become a king just by planning an event, then all the ambitious people in the world should do the planning. Don't fool me with such idiot remarks, Sanhe."

The author has something to say: I really didn't think about which one to attack, Seitaro was too weak to accept Yamato and was too confused--

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