[K] Daily

?After summer, the sky in Tokyo is sensitive and fickle. It is still sunny in the morning, but cloudy in the afternoon.In the evening, there was a lot of noise in front of the Barbara bar. Clan members gathered to drink and chat. Anna sat next to Toku and watched him fiddle with those strange things. Talking one after another, to be precise, listening to him.

The tall and thin man swung the brown liquid in the wine glass, with a distressed expression on his face: "The only thing that can fit in the stomach recently is wine."

"You work very hard at this time of year." Kusanagi moved the opened whiskey on the bar to Torio Kamamoto, "Speaking of which, didn't your girlfriend from your hometown come to Tokyo to take care of you?"

Kamamoto Toshio almost choked the liquor in his mouth before he could swallow it, and hurriedly defended without wiping his mouth: "It's just a childhood sweetheart."

Kusanagi flicked the cigarette ash and said nonchalantly, "Almost, that kid seems to like you very much."

——It’s a lot worse, okay? !Toshio Kamamoto complained silently.

Kusanagi patted him on the shoulder and said, "Come on."

"..." On the other side's face, you two are cheering, you will get the certificate tomorrow, and you will have a baby in the day after tomorrow. Riko Kamamoto's head is full of black lines, and he feels that the wine glass in his hand has suddenly become a lot heavier.

"By the way, why didn't I see Hatta." Toshio Kamamoto glanced at the vacant seat next to him, usually he was the one who caused the most trouble at this time.

"The guy recently found a new job."

Toshio Kamamoto let out a cry of surprise. Given Hatta's previous experience, it's not surprising to have such a reaction.

"However..." Kusanagi stubbed out the cigarette in his hand, showing a worried expression, "I heard that the place of work this time is very close to the Scepter4 building."

Kamamoto Torio suddenly felt something was wrong: "Is Hatta okay?" If he met some official monkey there and started to make a fuss again, he sneaked a glance at Kusanagi, who looked calm, and secretly broke into a cold sweat for Hatta.

"Well, it shouldn't matter, it would have happened long ago." Kusanagi was surprised to see it.

The person who had been lying on the couch suddenly moved, and the noise in the bar suddenly became much quieter.

"What's the matter, sir." Kusanagi asked Zhou Fang who was sitting on the sofa, I don't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that Zhou Fang hadn't fallen asleep since the beginning.

Zhou Fang got up and walked to the bar, poured the remaining wine in the glass into his mouth, the cold liquid slid down his throat into his stomach, moistened his dry throat, put down the glass, turned and walked out: "I'll go out for a while."

"Do you want to bring an umbrella, it's going to rain soon outside." Kusanagi reminded.

Zhou Fang waved his hand, opened the door and left.

Kusanagi and Shishu looked at each other in unison, Shishu helplessly spread their hands.

"Zun, this guy has been running out a lot recently."

"That's right, but it's a good thing for the king."

"Hopefully."

"Well, don't worry, he is our king."

The slightly stagnant atmosphere in Barbara was revived by Shishu. Anna suddenly ran upstairs and ran down with the guitar brought from Shishu's room in her hand. Shishu touched the little girl's With his head in his arms, he sat on the chair with his guitar in his arms, and the soothing and low-pitched music and the gentle voice of the young man flowed quietly through the dim light of the Barbara.The sky outside the door was getting darker and darker, and the rain that was about to fall finally came.

Hatta moved a box of goods into the store, saw that it was raining hard, and took back the vertical kanban outside the store. By the way, he looked at the time, and it was half an hour before he got off work.

This is a grocery store with a small area. The location is not bad, but it is not comparable to the prime location on the streets of Tokyo. It may be because it has been around for a long time, and there are regular customers every day. The business is neither lively nor deserted.The owner is an old man who lives alone and is kind.Hatta doesn't know where he heard that he was looking for a job. Half a month ago, he was still unemployed and received a call from an unknown person. Then he was hired in a daze, and the salary was not low. At first, Hatta thought it was a scam The gang came here with the mentality of "removing harm for the people", but they didn't expect it to be true.

Hatta sat on the stool at the door while thinking boredly, while waiting for get off work.A figure suddenly appeared in view, pulling his dark blue uniform jacket over his head and sprinting through the rain.Hatta watched in a daze as the shadow grew bigger and bigger in his sight until a familiar face was projected on his retina.

"Close your mouth, it's stupid." Fushimi shook his wet coat, water droplets dripped on his shoulders from the tips of his hair from time to time, and he did not forget to verbally take care of Hatta.

"Bastard monkey, what are you doing here!" Hatta stood up, furious.

Fushimi hung his wet coat in his arms and replied, "Of course I came to see you."

Hatta was taken aback, as if he couldn't understand Fushimi's words.

With a mocking smile on Fushimi's face, he said contemptuously, "You don't really think that your job fell from the sky, do you?"

Hatta's face suddenly became beautiful, as if a flower had exploded, he clenched his fists and blushed, a sense of disgust rising in his heart from being handed over by the most hated person.

"Alms? Are you kidding me? I donate to wild cats on the side of the road and they won't even glance at you." Fu Jian rolled up the buttons of his unbuttoned sleeves and said flatly, "This is just owed to you."

"Eh?"

Fushimi clicked his tongue, and explained impatiently: "I messed up your work last time, this time I will pay you back, and we will settle the matter."

Hatta stared straight at Fushimi twice, and his intuition from years of getting along told him that this guy's reason was not so simple, but Fushimi did not lie anyway.Hatta was relieved by this realization, he didn't need other people's charity, especially Fushimi's, because it would make him feel even more useless than himself, who was already useless.

"Hmph, that's of course, Brother Shishu managed to find me that job!"

"Huh, maid?"

Hatta blushed and said stiffly: "Female, what about the maid?"

Fushimi was stunned for a rare moment, and looked Hatta up and down. He is not tall, slender, with delicate facial features and the key point is that he is still a virgin == It is suitable to dress up unexpectedly, but...Fushimi is upset, remembering the last time in a coffee shop Those disgusting eyes glued to Hatta's body and the photos circulated among the Green King clan are even more unpleasant.

— This guy is his.

Hatta looked suspiciously at Fushimi, whose atmosphere suddenly became heavy—who offended him again?

"Hatada-chan," the shop owner staggered over with an umbrella in his hand, "Come here today, you can get off work."

Hatta glanced at the time and found that there were 15 minutes left.But letting him stay with Fushimi for an extra minute is a torment, so he is very grateful to the shopkeeper for his understanding.

"Then I'm leaving, see you tomorrow!"

"Wait, bring an umbrella."

The owner handed the umbrella to Hatta, and Hatta stopped and scratched his head and said that he hadn't held an umbrella for many years, but he still took it obediently, showing a shy expression.

Hatta, who took the umbrella, quickly disappeared.

Fu Fu, who was left behind, lifted his glasses expressionlessly. Although he had long been used to this kind of thing, it still made people so unable to adapt, and a sense of loss quietly permeated his whole body.

"Why didn't Mr. Fushimi tell the truth to Hatta-chan, you paid his salary."

"If he said that, he wouldn't continue to work here, and he would hate me even more."

"But some things must be said well," looking at such a Fushimi as if he saw himself in the past, the owner said earnestly, "If you don't tell the person, you will never know. If you can't convey your heart to the other party in time, What is left to each other will be misunderstanding and hurt."

Rarely, Fushimi didn't reply sharp words immediately, he lowered his head, his expression was covered by his fallen hair, and a large shadow was drawn, he said in a calm tone: "It's too late." The damage has been done, Either to him or to myself.

Fushimi pulled out his usual smile, threw his wet coat over his shoulders, put his right hand in his trouser pocket, stepped out of the small shop with cynical steps, and froze on the spot the moment he stepped out of the shop door.

Hatta stood outside the door holding an umbrella, the umbrella leaning forward covered his face.

—How long has he been standing here?How much did you hear about the conversation just now?

Fushimi's mind was blank, as if someone punched him head-on, the cold rain hit his body with a faint sting, and there were bursts of roaring in his ears.

Hatta didn't speak, and Fushimi also remained silent. The two stood in a deadlock, as if they were about to stand on the other side.

Until a person stepped on the splashing water and took the lead, an umbrella blocked Fushimi.

"Are you an idiot?!" Hatta blushed and roared angrily, "Aren't you coming in to hide from the rain?"

mi...saki...

Shouldn't he have rushed over and questioned himself why he did this, then punched himself in the face, maybe that punch wasn't enough to quell his anger, and finally smashed his delusion with merciless curses...?

"You don't have hands, can't you hold an umbrella by yourself?" Fushimi is a head taller than Hatta, and it takes a lot of effort to lift his umbrella hand up. Although this little effort is nothing to Hatta, it is only at this time that he realizes those things. Where did the milk that the monkey drank for Nian go to?Badian Yuzu was also depressed, it was a matter of face, even if he was not tall enough, he had to suppress his aura, after all, he was also the captain of the Barbara Commando!

Fushimi was completely unaware of Hatta's complicated mental journey, he took the umbrella slowly, his movements were slow and sluggish.

"When did you stand here?" As soon as he opened his mouth, his hoarse voice startled Hatta.

"I didn't go away." Hatta cast a strange glance, thinking how weird this guy is today.

"Did you hear the conversation just now?"

"Well, almost."

"Aren't you angry?"

Fushimi tilted his head slightly, lowered his shoulders, pursed his lips into a straight line, and reflected a piece of light on his wet glasses.

"Of course I'm angry!" Hatta yelled, suddenly languishing like a discouraged ball, he said helplessly, "If you get angry again, you won't change, and you won't listen to what you say..." His voice became more and more serious. Low, the expression on his face was more like powerlessness than helplessness.

Something surged up from the bottom of his heart, it was scorching hot, the umbrella and jacket fell down with a bang, splashing water hit his legs, he reached out and hugged the person in front of him completely regardless, the strength was so great that it made people feel pain, his chest and chest tightened. Close to each other, so close that they can almost touch each other's heartbeat.

There is someone's roar in my ears.

"Damn, don't touch me when you're wet! Umbrella, umbrella...that's the umbrella the boss lent me!"

Fushimi's cold and wet cheeks were buried in Hatta's warm neck.

"Misaki."

His low voice rang in his ears, his warm breath fell on his neck, and Hatta stood helplessly.

The sound of the rain seemed to stop for an instant, and someone murmured something in a low voice.

"...Stupid monkey."

The umbrella that fell into the rain covered the rain-soaked coat.