Group Pet Career in Yokohama

"Rintaro, I'm so tired!" Hill looked at Mori Ogai who was full of interest and was still ready to visit the next clothing store, and finally couldn't hold back and sat down on the bench beside the pedestrian street.

"Then do you want to hug? You really know how to act like a baby, Hill-chan~" With a chuckle, Mori Ogai said jokingly.

Seeing the pedestrians passing by, Hill was still shy.

"Don't!" Lin Taro's way of holding a child is still too shameful in public. Of course, if he is extremely tired, he can still accept it, but now...

"Hill sauce~ Let's go shopping for a while? After a while, let's go to the dessert shop and order the ice cream cake you've always wanted, okay?" Smile.

"No, I'm tired and hot, and I want to eat ice cream right now." Hill lowered his head wearily, "We've been shopping for three hours since morning, and we obviously came out to buy Dazai's birthday present, didn't we?" ?"

"Hill-chan cares so much about Dazai-kun's birthday, I'm going to be jealous." Mori Ogai muttered dissatisfied.

"Obviously I drew a picture for you on Rintaro's birthday." Hill pouted dissatisfiedly.

"Hey hey—it's my fault. I stick the painting by Hill-chan in front of the bed devoutly, and I have to look at it every day when I open my eyes." Mori Ogai gently rubbed Hill's hair .

"Otherwise, how about this, I'll buy a cone for Hill-chan, and you can rest here and wait for me obediently, okay?"

"Yeah." Hill nodded.

Watching Mori Ogai's figure gradually go away, Hill finally showed a relieved smile.

Ha, I finally tricked Lin Taro away, and I can relax for a while, so I am not tired, but mentally exhausted from changing clothes to deal with Lin Taro.

"Meow~"

There was a sweet meow unique to cats.

Hill turned his head and found a shiny three-coloured cat sitting beside him, licking its paws gracefully at the moment.

"Cat, you are also tired, so you come here to rest?" Apart from certain humans, Hill also likes cute plush animals like ordinary girls, and cats are of course no exception.

For unknown reasons, Hill is particularly easy to please small animals, and every time he goes out, he will be surrounded by a few fluffy ones to rub against him.So she often puts some animal snacks such as cat food, dog food, dried fish, and corn in her carry-on bag.

"Meow." Sanhua Mao replied as if answering.

"Want to eat? Cat?" Hill took out a small dried fish and put it in front of the sanhua cat's nose. She looked at its big brown eyes and said intoxicatedly, "Your eyes are so transparent." , shining like the light of wisdom that knows everything, they are a pair of beautiful eyes."

"..." The three-flowered cat froze for a moment, and quickly bit the dried fish and jumped to the ground. It looked back at Hill with some hesitation, as if it wanted Hill to follow it.

Hill hesitated for a moment, and looked in the direction Mori Ogai left.

Rintaro seemed to let her wait here obediently, but...

But she followed along out of curiosity about the intentions of this unusual cat.

Different from the wide and bustling commercial street, just entering a fork is like entering another world.

After turning more than a dozen corners and passing through several remote alleys, at the end of the road is an independent house, solitary and out of place in the middle of the alleyway, where the cat disappeared.

Hill saw a lot of books from the window, and the price tag was posted on the shelf under each book. It should be a bookstore that is in business.

She looked around the hut, and there was not even a signboard, but from the half-opened old wooden door, there was a steady stream of ancient ink fragrance. Osamu Dazai usually likes to read, maybe he can be found Favorite books?

With this in mind, Hill walked in.

The decoration inside the house is also very old, a dozen bookshelves are filled with all kinds of books, and some are stacked randomly on the ground.

Although it is messy, it is particularly artistic, and the whole space is full of literary atmosphere.

The air is very quiet at this moment, the only movement is the dust floating up and down under the sunlight, time seems to have forgotten this place, and it feels like the atmosphere here will not change in the slightest even in a few years or more.

"Is anyone there?" Hill asked quietly.

……

No one agreed. I think the owner of the bookstore must have gone out on business, right?But the storefront that puts down so many books just walks away, what a big heart.

Hill thought slightly worried.

Then I will help the shopkeeper take a look at the shop for the time being, and wait for him to come back, and then take a look at what books are there.

Hill traveled across the bookshelf to browse through the titles of each book, searching quickly.

At this time, a book with a red cover stood out from the many light-colored books. Of course, its name is also very "uncommon".

"Complete Suicide Manual?" The name sounds like it was tailor-made for Dazai.

Hill wanted to pull the book out of the bookshelf, but her height of just over 1.3 meters made her very embarrassed that she couldn't even touch the corners, and Hill was a little distressed.

"Do you want to take this book?" Qingyue's voice suddenly came from behind.

Hill turned around in a panic. In such a quiet environment, a voice suddenly came from behind, which would startle normal people.

What's more, Hill, who was influenced by Osamu Dazai, was afraid of those supernatural beings.

"Sorry, I seem to have scared you." Feeling the timidity of the little girl in front of him, the rose-haired boy smiled apologetically at her, his handsome face was as gentle and gorgeous as cherry blossoms in March.

"No...it's okay." Hill asked for help with some embarrassment, "Little brother, can you please help me take down that red book?"

"Well, of course." The young man who was about two heads taller than Hill took down the book easily.

"Thank you, little brother. I'm Hill." Hill showed a smile, "I came to this store by chance, but I didn't see the owner, so I wanted to help him look around the store and pick out a few books by the way."

"I'm Akashi Seijuro, and I'm also here to buy books, and I'm a regular customer of this store." Akashi gently explained to her: "The owner of this store, Mr. Honda, is very magical, and he is hardly seen in the store. But the books have never been stolen, probably due to Mr. Honda's supernatural ability... So if you want to buy a book, you just need to put the money in the front drawer according to the price under the book."

"This store has a lot of rare books that cannot be found in the market, but the price is surprisingly affordable. If you want to take away the books you bought, you only need to abide by one thing - you really like the books you choose."

"Wow - there is such a convenient supernatural ability." Hill blinked in surprise, and opened a store at random without bothering to manage it, and he didn't even need to wait for the money to be collected.

But then I was a little distressed: "But I want to help my friend buy books. Although I don't read them myself, I believe he will definitely read them all night without putting them down. Can I take the books away in this case?"

"Well... I can't guarantee this, it would be great if the shopkeeper is here." Akashi said in a dilemma.

"Is there anything I can help you with?" A friendly voice came from the other side of the bookshelf.

The two looked up at the same time——it was a thin old gentleman wearing British detective costumes, his exact age was unknown, his hair was a strange color of black, brown, and white, he was wearing a bowler hat, and he was wearing a bowler hat. Holding a cane, there is a delicate mustache at the corner of his mouth.

"Mr. Natsume?" Akashi opened his eyes wide in surprise, looking at the man with respect and admiration.