Group Pet Career in Yokohama

"Wow--!"

"clang--"

First there was a scream, followed by the sound of a copper basin hitting the ground.

"What's the matter?" Candlestick cut heard the movement, and immediately rushed from the kitchen to the place where the noise came from.

It is more than five o'clock in the morning, the sky is just foggy and bright, there is only a faint gray sun, and the grass in the courtyard is covered with crystal dew stained gray by the dark sky.

When the candle holder who got up early to prepare meals cut it, I saw Akita Toshiro sitting on the grass, his thin calves trembling uncontrollably, the basin was thrown on the ground, and the fresh well water was splashed all over the ground.

The child was clearly terrified.

"What's wrong with Akita?" Candlestick Kiri quickly helped him up, while keeping an eye on his surroundings.

Did the retrograde army come here?

"Ghost...Ghost! Woohoo...I saw a ghost!!" Akita said tremblingly, pointing forward with tears in his eyes.

Candlestick kept him behind, walked forward a few steps, and checked the direction he was pointing.

This is a small courtyard with walls of white bricks and blue tiles on both sides, the eaves of the residence on one side, and a lush grassland in the middle. In addition, there is only a crooked neck tree and a stone well.

Little corners with a glance.

Frowning tightly, Candlestick Kiri turned around within this small range again, and Akita followed behind him step by step.

Turning around without finding anything, he asked in a gentle voice: "Akita, don't be afraid, let me explain in detail what happened just now?"

"I woke up in a daze, and I was going to wash my face with well water. As soon as the water came up, I looked up and saw a black human-shaped thing hanging on the tree. Then, just like what Mr. Candlestick Che heard just now——I was caught I cried out in terror and fell down..."

Akita finally regained his composure, looked at the empty branches, and said doubtfully, "Just now that figure was hanging there, I definitely saw it, but now it suddenly disappeared..."

So that thing is really a ghost!

Otherwise, how could it disappear all of a sudden?

Frightened by his guess, Akita leaned towards Candlestick Kiri.

"Mr. Candlestick Che... I, I want to find my brothers."

Candlestick Kiri's expression was serious, he thought about it carefully, and comforted in a low voice: "Don't be too scared, Akita, maybe Mr. Tsurumaru is playing a prank again."

This is not without prior convictions.

"But..." Akita frowned, "Mr. Tsurumaru, even if he pretends to be a ghost, it should be a white ghost."

"..." Indeed, as much as that trolling crane loves white clothes, even pretending to be a ghost would not change the color of his clothes.

Anyway, either someone was pretending to be a ghost, or Akita misread it in a daze.

The candlestick that couldn't be thought of simply stopped thinking about it.

Even if there really are ghosts, they are fearless as Fusang gods.

"It's getting late, I'll take you back first, Akita." Miss Hill hadn't come for a long time, and his first priority was to prepare a hearty breakfast.

After a pause, he looked at Akita gently, "We'll talk about this later, and ask Mr. Smiling Qingjiang to help."

"That's right." Akita Fujishiro rubbed his eyes and smiled, "Mr. Qingjiang once killed a female ghost with a strange smile, and he should be very good at this."

"Well, let's go."

Just when the two were about to leave here.

"Ah—! Ghost!!!"

There was another scream in the distance.

Candlestick was vigilant for a moment, and his hand with fingerless gloves rested lightly on the sword at his waist.

"The voice is that child of Aizen, Akita, I'm going to have a look, you..."

"I, I will follow Mr. Candlestick Che." Let him be alone now, he will be very scared, what if the Hanged Ghost Sang comes to him?

Listening to this movement, it means that Aizen also met a ghost, so, is Honmaru attacked by a group of ghosts?

When they arrived at the place, Hotaru had already heard the movement and came to Aizen Kunijun's side.

A large sword and a short sword, two little guys of similar stature were kneeling by the river, exploring something.

Seeing Hotaru, Candlestick felt relieved, and he stepped forward and asked, "What happened? Aizen, was it you who made the voice just now?"

"Ah...it's okay, I'm sorry for worrying you, Mr. Candlestick Kiri." Aizen Kunijun said shyly, "I was going to go fishing for a snack, but suddenly something like a dead body floated out of the river, it was too sudden Yes, I was taken aback."

As a man, he was startled by mere ghosts, which sounds a bit embarrassing.

In an instant, Akita, who had found his fellow sufferer, forgot his fear, opened his eyes wide and said excitedly, "Aizen! Did you see it too? What kind of dead body is it? Is it completely black?"

"Ah..." Aizen Kunijun scratched his cheeks, "It seems that his whole body is pitch-black, but he surfaced for a short time. As soon as I saw a figure, he sank."

Candlestick cut nodded and looked at Hotaru.

Hotaru: "I rushed over when I heard Aizen's voice, but unfortunately it was still dark, so I didn't see anything under the water clearly."

With a sudden "clang--", he pulled out the big sword that was almost half the height of him from the scabbard, and in a flash, he appeared above the river surface. With a very short floating time, the sharp sword The Odachi slashed dozens of times in the water instantly.

For a while, the water splashed everywhere, and even a few fish were splashed on the shore along the water.

Red blood streaks gradually floated in the river, which were fish that were unfortunately chopped in half.

"..."

Candlestick looked at the fish heads and bodies floating on the water, covered his eyes with one hand impatiently, turned his back and couldn't bear to look at them again. Those fish were carefully fed and raised by him and Song Xian from young fry, and they were going to be used as ingredients of.

So wasted...

Alas, heartache.

"Ah, it seems that it really disappeared." Blinking, Hotaru said regretfully.

Akita: Mr. Hotaru... so handsome!

Ai Ran Guojun who was frightened turned out to be excited, "Maybe it floated downstream, so I couldn't find it, let's go downstream to have a look!"

"Ah, maybe that's the case."

Seeing that Hotaru and Aizen Kunitoshi were about to run all the way downstream.

"boom--"

"Ouch—"

It was the voice from the bathroom, and Hotaru and Aizen Kunitoshi stopped in their tracks.

"Ah! It seems to be Mr. Jiro!" Akita was surprised.

A group of people rushed there in a hurry and pushed open the sliding door of the bathroom.

"Mr. Jiro! Are you okay!"

Jiro Tachi fell down on the ground next to the washing table with a disheveled face, the ground was in a mess, and there was an iron bucket on his head—a bucket specially used for washing mops and rags.

Coupled with his huge figure, it is quite shocking at first glance.

Candlestick felt anxious for a while, did Mr. Jiro fight against that weird guy?Looking at this scene, even Mr. Jiro was defeated?

"Hi——" Jiro let out a long belch, because it was in the barrel, and there was a long echo, "What's going on? Hip, it's dark again?"

Candlestick cut: "..."

He reached out and took the iron bucket off Jirota's head.

Aizen Kunitoshi explained: "Mr. Jiro, it's already dawn, what's wrong with your appearance...?"

"Ah?" He was stunned for a while, and then said: "By the way, when I was in the cubicle, I thought there was someone next door, but when I came out, there was nothing, and then when I washed my hands, I saw a black man in the mirror. The shadow drifted past, but when I turned my head, there was still nothing, and then I seemed to be tripped by something..."

He scratched his head in great doubt, only to find that the long hair was dripping with dusty water, and his eyes widened suddenly, "Wow! What is this!"

"Ahhh, I will definitely be scolded if my elder brother sees it." He muttered, stretching his hair under the faucet to wash it, even sober from the wine.

"Mr. Ghost definitely did it!" Aizen Kunijun concluded.

"It's... so scary..." Akita trembled.

Feeling like a prankster, Candlestick Kiri has begun to believe that Honmaru is haunted.

"Mr. Candlestick, so you are here...Mr. Candlestick?"

After recovering, Candlestick was surprised to find that Kasen Kanesada had arrived, by the way, he hadn't made breakfast yet.

"Sorry Song Xian, I should have gone to prepare breakfast." He apologized, after all the incidents, the breakfast time would be delayed.

"It's okay, I'm almost ready." Song Xian smiled gracefully.

Candlestick was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile, "That's really great, sorry for the trouble, Gexian, I'll ask everyone to gather in the dining room now."

"We also help, go wake everyone up." The three little guys also raised their hands one after another.

When Candlestick Kiri came to the corridor, he saw Hill, Mikazuki, Tsurumaru, and Tachi Taro all sitting on the edge of the corridor.

Taking a closer look, there is still a dark lump lying between Hill and Crescent Moon.

Wait, dark?

Akita and Aizen's description of seeing ghosts flashed in Candekiri's mind.

Although the wet hair hangs down, covering most of the face, but if you look closely, you can vaguely see the bandages wrapped around the wrists. Isn't that Mr. Dazai who came with Miss Hill yesterday?

Immediately afterwards I heard—

"Suicide is really not easy in your place. There are children everywhere. When I hanged myself, I was bumped by the kids, and I was bumped by the kids when I went into the water, but I left immediately so as not to scare them."

"Be patient for two days, Dazai." Hill rubbed his wet hair and comforted him.

"Haha, there's no way, it's inconvenient because there are so many people." San Riyue smiled kindly while holding a teacup in both hands, "But it's not a bad thing to be lively, for an old man like me."

"Hey, it's not good to be found out, Dazai-kun, you can scare them first before continuing." This is the frightened crane that feels uncomfortable if it doesn't cause trouble.

"But Dazai, don't you feel uncomfortable in the water all over your body?" Hill asked suspiciously.

"Ah!" Osamu Dazai shuddered suddenly, "Well, I'm suddenly so cold when you say that."

A flash of light flashed, and Osamu Dazai felt dry all over.

"Arigado~" Osamu Dazai happily sat cross-legged beside Hill.

"By the way, won't Mr. Taro easily get drunk if he drinks on an empty stomach early in the morning?" Hill turned his head and asked curiously.

"Sake is fine."

Eh, is this a problem with sake...

"Dazai-kun, the morning in the back mountain is relatively quiet." Taro Tachi suggested calmly, holding a wine glass.

"Oh~ so that's the case, then I'll change the place to hang myself next time." Dazai Osamu agreed, obviously planning to change the place to the back mountain.

Candlestick, who finally knew the cause and effect of the matter, rubbed his forehead, walked up to them in a few steps, and said hesitantly, "So what happened this morning... so it was Mr. Dazai."

The few people who were talking turned their attention at the same time, all of them looked puzzled.

The candlestick tells the cause and effect one by one.

"Hahaha!" Hearing that, Tsurumaru Kuninaga looked at Osamu Dazai with interest, "I didn't expect Mr. Dazai to be so talented in scaring. Please ask for advice some other day."

"It's easy to talk about." Osamu Dazai said indifferently.

"This is the benefit of being lively." Sanriyue said with a smile.

"That guy Jiro is hungover again." Taro Tachi said calmly, "It's time for him to stop drinking."

As he spoke, he picked up his wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

Hill looked at him suspiciously, and a question mark slowly appeared in his head. If Mr. Taro wants his brother to quit drinking, shouldn't he set an example first?

Seeming to see her doubts, Taro Tachi explained: "I don't get drunk easily."

...So Mr. Taro's example means that you will not get drunk after drinking.

"But..."

Hill turned to look suspiciously at Osamu Dazai beside him, who blinked and continued with an innocent face: "I have never been to the bathroom. After I was found in the water, I floated all the way downstream. , and then came straight here.”

This time it was Candlestick's turn to froze, "Ah... so."

His brows were slightly frowned, obviously confused, since Mr. Dazai had never met Mr. Jiro.

So……

Honmaru is haunted—this speculation surfaced again from the depths of his heart.

Speaking of it, Mr. Jiro's narration is very mysterious, and there may be ghosts in the bathroom.It seems that Qingjiang still needs to check it out.

Osamu Dazai showed an inexplicable smile, picked up the teacup on the plate and took a sip.