Group Pet Career in Yokohama

Hill was fast asleep.

After treating Osamu Dazai's injuries last night, she was dragged by Osamu Dazai who inexplicably became excited to play games all night.

He was woken up early in the morning because he was waiting for the car downstairs to take them to Hong Kong, but Osamu Dazai, the bastard who also stayed up all night, was alive and energetic as if nothing happened.

But Hill couldn't hold on, Mori Ogai saw her sleepy look, thoughtfully turned on the glass to block the light and asked her to lie on the recliner behind him for a temporary rest, saying that he used it for rest on purpose Made for Hill.

The recliner can be shaken, and Mori Ogai shook it with great interest for a few minutes, then set the automatic, and devoted himself to endless work.

With the slight sense of weightlessness, Hill entered a deep dream in the infinite drowsiness.

"boom--!!!"

The earth-shattering sound suddenly sounded, and Hill was so frightened that he sat up smartly.

However, Mori Ogai, who was sitting on a chair, and Osamu Dazai, who was standing in front of his desk, looked calm and relaxed.

Seeing their peaceful backs, Hill let go of his slightly raised heart, if it wasn't an enemy attack, then the person who made the noise was——

"Brother Zhongye!"

Leaving the area covered by Mori Ogai's desk, Hill was delighted to see the boy who hadn't seen him for two months standing on the only intact ground in the center of the chief's room.Surrounding it was a circle of destroyed ground, and the lifted floor exposed the bare concrete, which was horrible.

Seeing Hill walking out from behind Mori Ogai, Nakahara Nakaya's originally cold expression also became a little complicated.

"Hill?!"

Even when he saw Mori Ogai, the leader of the port mafia again, he already understood that his encounter with Hill was probably a long-planned setup, but seeing Hill again so soon The girl still surprised him.

...He didn't suspect that Hill had ulterior motives, and subconsciously believed that Hill was also unknowingly used by Mori Ogai.

"Why are you here, little girl?" Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned, his lips pursed slightly.

The Mafia is not a place suitable for children, especially Hill's temper is so gentle and obedient.

"Sill-chan is the most important treasure of our port mafia." Mori Ogai answered with a chuckle as he clasped his hands.

"Eh? Why did Xiao Xier call this dwarf brother? His altitude is not worthy of the title of brother." Dazai Osamu retorted depressedly.

"Huh?" Hearing this, Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his sharp eyebrows angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about, suicidal maniac? Kill you!"

"It was he who injured me yesterday." Then Osamu Dazai raised his arm that he didn't know when he was aggrieved, "It made Xiao Xier work so hard to heal my wound."

Hill: ...you started again, if it weren't for your extraordinary flexibility in the game, I would have believed your evil.

"..." It is true that Zhongyuan Zhong, who beat him up yesterday, also admitted that he was wronged, and he opened his mouth but still did not refute his complaint-like words.

"Hill-chan, there are some teas specially prepared for you on the table next to you." Mori Ogai reminded with a smile.

The implication is that now is the time for adults to talk about business.

"Oh, okay, brother Nakaya, we will catch up on the old days later." Hill didn't mind, and happily went to enjoy the snacks.

"Ah."

"Tch—reminiscing about the old days." This is Osamu Dazai with strange yin and yang.

"...Do you have any comments, you bastard!"

"Okay, okay." Mori Ogai clapped his hands, acting as a peacemaker, "Let's put aside the friendly exchanges between the teenagers for the time being and continue later."

"Who is friendly with this little guy?" "Who is friendly with this hypocritical bastard?!"

"Tch, it looks like malnutrition." The vicious words popped out of Osamu Dazai's mouth.

"You... You bastard is not much better!"

Turning a blind eye to the synchronous rebuttals of the two, Mori Ogai straightened his expression and said expressionlessly: "Then let's continue."

The aura around him is like the calm sea before the storm, with a sense of stagnation before the danger.

"..." The two teenagers suddenly became quiet and stopped arguing.

Hill came to the small table opposite, on which were the packaged desserts from her favorite dessert shop, but... I searched and couldn't find the "Coffee Dreamland" that I must order every time.

——Coffee ice cream paired with Belgian chocolate ice cream, decorated with coffee jelly and chocolate, the harmonious blend of taste blooms on the tip of the tongue, like a mysterious and romantic dream.

Hill puffed up his cheeks, obviously even if he had a stomachache from eating ice, his archangel could easily heal it.However, as a doctor, Lin Taro insisted on his status as a "guardian" and never pampered her in this respect.

While eating snacks and sipping black tea, he quietly listened to them talking about the resurrection of Hong Kong and black ancestors.

Watching Mori Ogai put forward the failure of cooperation based on Chuya Nakahara's demand, and threatened to use him with the safety of his captured companions.

However, when he saw the huge flames gushing out from the ancestor leader in the monitor, a secret sense of familiarity flashed in Hill's mind. Take the halberd together and swallow it.

The rhythm of the whole conversation was completely in the hands of Mori Ogai, who was able to do a job with ease. Even Dazai Osamu, who had been watching coldly, was taught a mafia experience by him.

Although Da Zai was very skilled in worrying at a young age, but in terms of trickery, Rin Taro, who has been in the camp for many years, is even better.

As for Brother Zhongye... In the duel between Hei Ni, the straightforward little angel should take the stage and be an audience.

It's just that when they knew that the two of them were going to investigate together...

"I don't want to go with him!" "What are you kidding?!"

"Will be dragged down by his dull brain!!!" "Do you think I want to be with you?!"

"It's better to go by myself than this!!" "Do you want to die, bastard?!!!"

……

The screaming quarrel of the two teenagers filled the entire space.

"..." Mori Ogai frowned, only felt a hundred ducks yelling around him, and said with a headache, "You two don't yell at the same time."

"Hey, it's fine as long as it's not at the same time? Come one by one." Osamu Dazai waved his hands helplessly, "The little contestant over there will speak first."

"...Don't talk like you're participating in a debate contest, you suicidal bastard!" Zhongyuan Zhong also tried hard to restrain the urge to rush up and kick this guy away, his veins piled up, "Do you think I want to quarrel with you? ?!"

Hill: ...I made complaints about it, and my brother who is as powerful as Zhongye was also brought to complain about it!This guy who was favored by the God of Tucao is hopeless!This poisonous world is hopeless... Could it be that only Oda Saku is the last hope of the whole village?

but……

Looking at the two chattering people with Mori Ogai sandwiched between them, Hill couldn't help showing a knowing smile. Wouldn't it be interesting if such excitement became a daily routine?

When he was about to leave, Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at Hill hesitantly. He didn't know how long it would be before we saw each other again after leaving this time. He hadn't spoken to her yet... Although he didn't know what to say, After all, I have only seen one side.This inexplicable feeling is really strange.

"Let's have a big dinner together next time?" Hill said with a smile: "Let Lin Taro treat guests, although everyone has their own wishes, but the biggest beneficiary is indeed Lin Taro, isn't it?"

"..." Mori Ogai hesitated to speak, unable to refute.

"Ah, what a good idea." Osamu Dazai expressed that he was very happy that Mr. Mori's wallet was bleeding profusely.

"okay."

After the two teenagers disappeared into the chief's room, Mori Ogai sighed tiredly, moved to the small table where Hill was, and sat down. Hill took out a cup from the tray for him. Poured a cup of steaming black tea.

"Thank you Hill sauce~" Mori Owai Zhanyan took it, blew on it, and took a sip of the black tea, "Jinwuwo has the sweetest aftertaste among the Ceylon Highland black tea."

"Would you like a snack?"

"no thanks."

"It's too cunning, Rintaro." Hill took a bite of the strawberry puff in his hand.

"Eh?" Mori Ogai blinked suspiciously, "Why did you say that suddenly, Hill-chan?"

"Rintaro knows exactly what I'm talking about."

"...Diamonds still have to be polished to be more brilliant, don't they?" Mori Ogai smiled meaningfully, and suddenly leaned towards Hill, "Cream is stuck to the corner of his mouth."

At some point, a black silk handkerchief appeared in his hand, and he gently wiped the corners of her mouth.

Hill subconsciously sniffed, and there was a faint lavender scent.

"Then when Dazai and brother Chuya were arguing just now, Rintaro who was caught in the middle shouldn't raise any objections, should he?"

"Ah? Why?" Mori Ogai was confused by this sudden and unreasonable remark, after all, it was really annoying when the two of them yelled together.

"Because that's—the sound of diamonds being polished, isn't it?" There was a sly gleam in her eyes.

"..." Mori Ogai was blocked and had nothing to say.

"Well, that's great, it must be very interesting, right?" Hill glanced at Mori Ogai sadly, obviously dissatisfied that he couldn't go with the two of them.

"Haha..." He laughed a few times dryly, and explained patiently: "It's still too dangerous, good boy, stay by my side obediently."

"Hey, eat some dim sum! Hill sauce~" Mori Ogai picked up a piece of tiramisu and handed it to Hill's mouth with a smile.

"... Why did Hill join the mafia at the port?" Nakahara Chuya put his hands in his pockets and asked lightly.

If he couldn't help himself, he would take her away... It's up to her to choose what to do afterwards.He suppressed a trace of longing in his heart.

"Ah, why?" Osamu Dazai bounced lightly on the steel handrail, repeating meaninglessly.

"You bastard said it!"

"Probably...it's really interesting in the Mafia..." His faint ending sound was particularly ethereal amidst the sudden loud noise of the explosion.