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The mafia is insanely short of people, and even directly released the words: all the mafia units are short of people, and they are also preparing to recruit reserve cadres and quasi-cadres. As long as they have the ability, they can even become one of the five major cadres the moment they enter the mafia.

In any case, the Mafia is an organization that should not be underestimated in Yokohama. As soon as the news was released, many people were moved.

Including the teenagers of the Sheep Organization.

"Zhongyuan Zhongye can only help us solve those small problems, but it cannot lead the sheep to grow stronger."

"And he's not thinking about sheep now."

"He's a big scumbag."

"His reputation is very bad now, and he is very unreliable. Others think we are unreliable, and it is not so easy to make money."

The teenagers got together to discuss things, and they all complained deeply about Zhongyuan Zhongye.

Although Zhongyuan Zhongye will help solve any difficulties encountered by young people, although the original intention of the establishment of the sheep organization is to allow young people to gather in one place and live together on Leibo Street, even though Yang took in Zhongyuan Zhongya, even though ...

Zhong Yuanzhong also did what he should do as a king, and carried out "survival" to the end.

But because of having a strong enough king, the teenagers gradually encountered no danger on Radium Bowl Street, and after they gradually settled down, they quickly developed ambitions: why not plunder more resources and make themselves live better? Well, why must you repress your ambitions?

The crazy growth of ambition made the teenagers more and more dissatisfied with Zhongyuanzhong.

Especially recently, Zhongyuan Zhong is inseparable from Miss Yuzi, his eyes are almost glued to him, even if it is a sheep tissue, he is particularly absent-minded.

The teenagers felt that the Central Plains had also changed, and his own reputation had become very bad, and he even hurt the sheep.

"We're going to deport him, and then we're going to ask to join the Mafia."

"Money, men, and the mafia."

"We want to pursue a better organization, not be dragged down by Zhongyuan Zhongye."

The boys brought their king, Chuya Nakahara, to a trial without any room for maneuver: banish the king and refuse his return forever.

At the beginning, Yang took Zhongyuan Zhongye in, and Zhongyuan Zhongye also helped Yang with some things over the years. In this way, the grievances and grievances were cleared, and the kindness and righteousness were severed.

He was also kicked out of the Central Plains, and the sheep gathering place was not far from his residence, and he could see his residence after he came out.

It was a small, low house with closed doors and windows, but there was a beautiful Haruyu doll hanging under the eaves, which was made by Saitama himself and hung up by himself.

And he knew that although his residence looked unchanged from the outside, the inside of the house was completely different from before.

There is no longer a lonely person in there, no longer a few pieces of clothes that can cover the body casually, no longer deserted, many times the owner of the house will not come back for several days, and it is no longer the Central Plains. I don't want to go back, I don't want to go back to the place where I suffer loneliness.

He is no longer alone.

"I'm going to make dumplings tonight. I need fresh fillings. I have to go to the supermarket to buy them. Zhongye, remember to go."

"Well, I hope you can meet Doctor Gutai."

"Doctor Gua is very powerful, I think he can help Itachi survive."

The words Saitama said in the morning rang in his ears one by one, and Nakahara also touched his heart.

Even though he was expelled by the sheep, he was no longer the king of the sheep, but only Zhongye in the Central Plains, but he didn't feel sad.

He was expelled, and even Saitama would no longer belong to the sheep.

"Ah, the stuffing is a flash sale for a limited time, and it seems to have started now..."

Nakahara Nakaya was expelled by sheep, and even Saitama was also expelled. When Osamu Dazai and Atsushi Nakajima returned from the Armed Detective Agency in the evening, Oda Sakunosuke sent Akutagawa Ryunosuke and Gin back, and also helped make dumplings by the way Saitama didn't know about it until that time.

"They all went to the Mafia." Chuya Nakahara said.

There are ready-made dumpling wrappers in the supermarket, but Saitama didn’t ask Nakahara Chuya to buy them. There is still enough flour at home, so it’s best to make dumpling wrappers by kneading noodles yourself.

Zhongyuan Zhong also volunteered to roll the dumpling wrappers, but failed at the first attempt.

"It seems that some people came to the Mafia." Oda Sakunosuke, as the lowest-level member of the Mafia, just knew about it.

But it's not clear how specific it is.

Everyone did not ask about the final fate of those teenagers.

"Mr. Saitama, let me help you." Akutagawa Ryunosuke ran to wash his hands, and ran over aggressively to try to help.

However, it is obviously not that simple to roll the soft dough into a beautiful prototype.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke failed.

"Mr. Ango went on a business trip to Europe?"

"I arranged for him to go."

Osamu Dazai was lying on the floor next to him, like a dead hairtail, lying slender and motionless.

In fact, he also tried to help roll the dumpling wrapper just now, but the small soft dough, even if it was handled by a genius among geniuses, without enough experience, it still failed.

Little dough is like a completely invincible enemy.

"Teacher." Atsushi Nakajima also lay on the floor, "Rolling dumpling wrappers is so difficult, I can't learn."

Obviously he did a good internship in the Armed Detective Agency and got a little praise from the president Yukichi Fukuzawa, but he still couldn't learn the dumpling wrappers at all, and he felt that it was even more difficult than memorizing medical books.

"It's very simple." Saitama knew how to do it.

In fact, it doesn't take a genius to roll dumpling wrappers, only familiar hands.

There are many ways to eat dumplings. It happens that there are many people and there are many dumplings. Saitama specially tried them all, including frying and cooking.

Everyone gathered together naturally, around the small table, and even crowded the small room, but no one felt uncomfortable, and instead had smiles on their faces that they didn't realize .

"Mr. Saitama, Mr. Mori offered me today, but I refused!"

Akutagawa Ryunosuke sat across from Saitama and reported seriously.

"Very good." Saitama was very pleased.

At such a young age, going to the mafia can learn something, but there is absolutely no need to join it.

"I'll go to Mr. Mori to take you away in a few days, and then go to the Armed Detective Agency for an internship." Saitama said.

"Yes, Mr. Saitama!"

Such an arrangement is definitely good.

After dinner, everyone dispersed.

Nakahara Chuya waited for Osamu Dazai to go back to the next door, and immediately went into the closet to check the fruit wine he had hidden.

The hidden compartment that was hidden very deep was gently opened, and I reached in to touch it, and the fruit wine was gone.

But there was something else in the hidden compartment, and the wet and sticky superglue stuck to Zhongyuan Zhongye's hand with a 'snap'.

"Mackerel!" Zhong Yuan angrily went to the next door to argue.

Whenever this happened, Nakahara would regret it very much. Why did he agree to Dazai Osamu to live next door to his house? He obviously hated it very much.

regret, regret.

But he ran over aggressively, and the mackerel had already slipped away.

The Central Plains also rushed to nothing, so they had to come back.

"I found a potion that can dissolve these glues." Saitama reached out to Chuya Nakahara.

The orange-haired boy put his hand away.

"Mr. Dazai isn't next door?"

"Take Dun to the mafia to work overtime.

"Don't worry. After a while, I plan to organize everyone to take a hot spring, and Mr. Mori will pay for it. At that time, we will laugh at Mr. Dazai and see if he is also wearing a bandage to take a hot spring."

The potion is very effective. After dissolving the glue, it will not be affected at all after washing it with clean water. You can continue to wash Qitama's hair.

However, Nakahara also washed his hands again before washing Saitama's hair, and also washed them with disinfectant soap.

"The mackerel has a fishy smell and needs to be washed."

"Mr. Dazai knows that you despise him so much, he will definitely play tricks on you next time."

"Next time I won't let him succeed."

"The fruit wine has been hidden somewhere else?"

"kindness."

In just a few days, blue hair stubbles grew on Saitama's head, which was not long enough, but it was predictable that Saitama would have thick hair soon.

And in order to let the hair grow faster and not fall out, Qiyu has not exercised any more these days, and even plans not to exercise in the future.

With her hair smelling delicious, Saitama crawled into bed, staring at the dark ceiling with her eyes open.

"Zhongye, you don't need to be busy with the sheep in the future."

"kindness."

Saitama turned over and lay on his side. Although he couldn't see Chuya Nakahara beside him clearly, he still stared at him with wide eyes.

"Zhongye."

"kindness?"

In the darkness, Zhong Yuanzhong also raised the corners of his lips, showing a big smile on his face.

"Neither."

"I must have a formal job and a fixed income, so that I can support you."

Nakahara Chu had already thought about it, he couldn't keep guarding Saitama idly all the time.

Therefore, it is very important to like vigorously, but the plain daily necessities can make two people stay together for a long time.

"I have a clinic, I have income, and I can support you."

"Then what do you do yourself? I'm not here to support you."

"Then let's take care of each other."

"it is good."

The night is thick and sweet.

-Hot Spring Extra

Qitama wants to organize a hot spring trip for everyone, and the sponsor has decided on Mori Ogai.

But he is still Miss Yuko now, so he didn't go to the Mafia to find Mori Ogai, it was Chuya Nakahara who went instead of him.

In the huge office.

"Chuya, do you have a picture of my daughter?" Ogai Mori looked at Chuya Nakahara expectantly.

"no!"

"Chuya, remember you promised me that you would do me a favor?"

There was indeed such a thing, but at that time Nakahara Chuya meant that he could help the Mafia once, and he didn't really want to help Mori Ogai himself.

But at that time, it was not specifically stated how specific the help was.

Zhong Yuanzhong also leaned against the wall, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

"Now, I need you to keep your promise."

"What promise?"

"You know it when you see it, it's very simple."