Group Pet Career in Yokohama

As Ayatsuji's pedestrians left voluntarily, the military and police officers under Kaisai also quickly received orders to disperse.

Hill looked at the grey-robed people still sticking to their posts, and thinking about Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's attitude of not caring about them, he felt a little sad for no reason.

After that, Hill and Ranpo played the reasoning board game for an afternoon. Shibusawa Tatsuhiko was not interested in this, so he didn't join in. He just sat next to Hill and watched for a while.

After three rounds, he found that the two people almost didn't look at the cards and didn't use board game cards and props at all. Instead, they came and went like reading a script and fighting against each other, completely relying on language to confront each other.

The whole set of board game cards can be used only in settings and rules.

So Shibusawa Tatsuhiko frowned and returned to his studio, where he worked hard all afternoon.

"Sill, do you really not consider joining the detective agency?" Ranpo Edogawa opened his eyes, the emerald pupils were like the sparkling water of a lake under the sun.

Getting along with Hill is always a pleasure, especially for Ranpo, he is like finding a suitable playmate and child, smiling all afternoon.

Few people get along so well with him.

"I don't think about it yet."

Seeing Luanbu's cheeks puffed up when he was mercilessly rejected, Hill held his chin, "But brother Luanbu wants to talk to me, and I will accompany him at any time."

"Then it's settled." Edogawa licked the corner of his mouth in a random way, got two oranges from the shelf next to him, and handed one to Hill.

Fukuzawa Yukichi came to the place where Ranpo gave him, and Muke walked out the door, which was the junction of Leibo Street and the slums. He was afraid that he would be unreasonable and said that he would not forgive others.

When he was tens of meters away from the target location, his eyelids twitched, and he suddenly swept in a certain direction... The serious and smiling face seemed to be even colder.

I didn't look at the almanac when I went out today.

"Oh, it's a great honor to meet His Highness Fukuzawa here." Mori Ogai was also depressed, but he still managed to exchange pleasantries with a smile on his face.

Fukuzawa Yujihan nodded politely and stopped talking to him.

Mori Ogai didn't mind either, it would be better to say that it would be uncomfortable if the two of them cared about each other and hated each other.

The two walked forward without a word, and the distance grew wider and wider.

"Hill-chan~" Mori Ogai's eyes lit up when he saw Hill, "I'm here to pick you up!"

Even Hill couldn't help but look sideways at this unusually crooked voice, let alone Fukuzawa Yukichi.He took two steps back calmly, creating a greater distance from him.

After not seeing him for such a long time, Mori Ogai's spirit became even more abnormal.

It was the first time for Shibusawa Tatsuhiko to see this port mafia boss. He was dressed in elegant black attire, and he had no airs at all and waved to Hill with a smile.

Mori Ogai also saw this Bai Qilin who was the chief culprit who made Yokohama so prosperous before, as if he didn't know his identity, he warmly thanked him and greeted him.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko listened indifferently, and nodded slightly until the end.

Feeling that after completing the necessary social etiquette with Hill's friend, Mori Ogai looked down and looked at Hill, and suggested weakly: "Then Hill-chan, let's go back?"

"I don't want to be with Rintaro today." Hill turned his head, "Mr. Fukuzawa, can I follow you out of Saibo Street first?"

Fukuzawa Yukichi, who is not good at rejecting children, only agreed after a short pause. This is not an embarrassing request.

"President, let's take Hill to Gang Hei on the way." Ranbu said with squinted eyes.

Fukuzawa Yukichi nodded.

The corners of Mori Ogai’s mouth froze when he heard that, what’s the way, the detective agency and the Hong Kong and Hei two places are on the way, almost half a circle around Yokohama, and he is dead... need two unrelated people to send Hill back?

Fukuzawa Yukichi agreed without even thinking about it. Children cannot be used to it, they will be spoiled.

Mori Ogai frowned and turned his eyes back to look at the sky and the ground, but he didn't look at his little girl. Then he thought of something, and his expression suddenly relaxed.

The next moment, Mori Ogai bent down and looked parallel to Hill.

"Is Hill-chan still angry? I'm really sorry." He frowned and smiled, as if he really couldn't do anything about her. "Then as punishment, how about letting me carry our little princess back?"

Fukuzawa Yukichi glanced at Mori Ogai in a very complicated way. Apart from directing and acting on the supernatural body next to him, it was the first time he saw this guy give in so easily...

Has that sane, ruthless, profit-oriented underground doctor changed?

"Rin Taro is like a parent picking up a child from home." Hill suddenly concluded seriously, and she wanted to say that before.

"Why is this..." Mori Ogai was quiet for a while, then turned to Shibusawa Ryuhiko and said, "But today I really troubled the teacher. Fortunately, our children are very obedient, so even if it is trouble, it is sweet trouble."

...What kind of idiot father-like tone is this.

so awkward.

What was even more surprising was that Shibusawa Tatsuhiko nodded, seeming to agree.

Hill blinked, in order to prevent Mori Ogai from uttering shameful words, after saying goodbye to several people, he pulled Mori Ogai's sleeve and left.

After walking for a while, Mori Ogai stepped forward and squatted down until he could no longer see anyone. He turned his head slightly and smiled and said, "Are you shy, Hill-chan? It's not like you haven't recited it before."

Hill's gaze wandered, and he denied it in a low voice: "I'm not shy... This is to take care of your prestige as the leader of Hong Kong gangsters."

She is very considerate.

"Yes, then Hill sauce is good and bitter

I have to cherish it carefully. He chuckled, "Come on." "

Since Hill turned 13, Mori Ogai has not made any more intimate actions with Hill.

But this is not because of any strange reason like "defensive range". Hill is Hill, and his attitude towards her has never changed.The main reason is that he was too busy, and Hill also seriously started to run her consulting room. Compared with him, the time he spent with Hill was even shorter than the time that Osamu Dazai spent with Hill.

Thinking about it this way, Mr. Dazai seems to be able to quietly push his work to others, leaving him at ease.

I, Mr. Zhongye, Mr. Lan Bo and the following members are all victims.

Mori Ogai walked slowly with Hill on his back, Hill turned his head to look at the shadows behind them, and suddenly said: "It was here before you said it, right? You carried me behind your back."

He said a soft "hmm".

After a while, the tone was full of emotion: "The sunset was beautiful that day."

Mori Ogai squinted his eyes and looked up at the sky, the golden silence, the sunset glow...

As beautiful as it is now.

Just like that, he followed the clouds and drifted to the direction. He didn't know how long he walked. When he reached Hill's breathing calmed down, Mori Ogai's shoulders were heavy.

"Mr. Mori—" came the low juvenile voice, as if afraid of disturbing something.

Mori Ogai raised his head and looked at the person who shouldn't be here, raised his eyebrows, "It's Dazai-kun, shouldn't you be entertaining the president of Pusi Co., Ltd."

Osamu Dazai shifted his gaze to Hill, his eyes that were bright and warm when they were opened are now quietly closed, and his soft cheek rested on Mori Ogai's shoulder.

He was taken aback for a moment, then smiled slightly.

"Mr. Sen, the president of Pusi Co., Ltd. promised to discuss the previous contract with you, and he just received him in the hotel over there."

He pointed to one of the white buildings, and said casually, "The appointed time is seven o'clock. By the way, you still have less than half an hour to prepare."

Mori Ogai's temples twitched, and he glanced at Dazai Osamu calmly, "Dazai-kun, why didn't you remind me of such an important matter earlier?"

"That, it was decided because it was the other party," Dazai Osamu helplessly spread his hands and explained:

"I negotiated with the president, he was quite satisfied with my hospitality, and finally let go to talk about cooperation with Mr. Sen, I think such a good opportunity should not be wasted, in order to prevent long nights and dreams, I should agree early - this is what you taught me Didn't Mr. Sen come to pick up Xiao Xier? I thought you should pass by here, so I agreed and came here to wait, and I will tell you the good news by the way."

The current development is not as expected by Osamu Dazai, but what if something unexpected happened, and Mori Ogai was early or late, or even didn't walk this street?

The result will not change, he will always let Mr. Mori participate in "just in time".

Osamu Dazai smiled and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Mori, it's not too late now."

Ogai Mori sighed, Osamu Dazai had to say all the good and bad things, so he could only follow along: "Then Hill-chan will leave it to you."

As he spoke, he handed over Hill on his back, Osamu Dazai lowered his eyes and took it lightly, hugging her waist and legs, trying to make the little girl lean into his arms comfortably.

Mori Ogai lowered his head and straightened his clothes, with a delicate tone, "I believe in Dazai-kun's ability, as long as Dazai-kun is willing... I think this business can be negotiated without my presence."

The young man's eyes darkened, and he whistled lightly, expressing surprise and surprise, "Mr. Sen always said such embarrassing things, this cooperation decided the general direction of the Hong Kong gangster economy in the future - only Mr. Sen came forward for such an important matter Only then can the other party let go of their guard and sincerely accept...then I wish Mr. Mori a smooth cooperation negotiation."

In Dazai's arms, Hill seemed to realize that she had changed the means of transportation in a half-dream, and her nostrils fluttered uncomfortably, and then she smelled the familiar scent of holly, and she seemed relieved, her cheek was between Dazai's bandaged neck The little animal was so attached to it, and then continued to sleep.

Someone ticked the corner of his mouth calmly.