[Comprehensive] The name of the examiner is Oda Saku

Odasaku walked on the street, the heat was separated by the green shade on both sides of the street.

Unlike Yokohama, which obviously learns from Western architectural styles, and even new buildings are naturally decadent, the bustling commercial district is full of simplicity and clarity unique to modern society.In the clean and clear floor-to-ceiling windows, the models are wearing the new products of the season, the sweet smell is wafting from the bakery, and the ice cream seems to make a light sound when it falls on the hand after melting.

Odasaku hadn't been surrounded by such hustle and bustle for a long time, but fortunately he didn't feel bored or confused.Because everyone passing by has a relaxed look on their faces, even if they are complaining impatiently, their spirits are still relaxed.

It was very different from his time.

Although Yokohama is economically prosperous as a treaty port, and the people can guarantee basic board and lodging, but it is only stable and peaceful on the surface, and it was established on the premise of war.

There is still more suffering hidden in the invisible shadow of the city.There are war orphans, robbers, wandering girls, and countless people who can't see the future.

Most of them joined the port mafia after they became adults or made a career. Port Mafia absorbed the darkness of Yokohama and gave those who came out of the darkness an umbrella that could be used to keep out the rain.Therefore, although Odasaku occasionally has murderous intentions for Mori Ogai in his heart, he has to admit that their boss is indeed a powerful and hard-working person.

As a fringe member of the organization, Oda Saku had nothing to do with Mori Ogai, but when he recalled the few times they met, he would feel that that man was like a trapped animal.

He is staring at the outside world hard, he sees too far, too far, for this reason he desperately wants to destroy something, overthrow something and shape something, but there is no way.

No matter how many of them there are, no matter how powerful the port of Mafia is, they cannot break free from the prison.

Because it is not only the shackles of individuals, the port Mafia, and Yokohama, but also the shackles of the entire country and even the times.

But the current world is still very good, without the overwhelming sense of urgency, instead there is an almost bright vitality.

If it is in such a social form, maybe he can really be an ordinary novelist, and his friends don't need to keep getting close to death again and again to explore the true meaning of life.

Oda Saku thought for a while, and felt that his state of mind at this time was probably similar to that of an old man looking back on the past after going through a difficult time.But he didn't have time to think a lot, because he had to meet with the landlord at the agreed place before dark, and he had to hurry up to finish the proofreading work he received from the publishing house.

That's right, work.

Things have to start a little earlier.

Since the conversation that day, Wuji Zhenzong's condition has improved a lot, at least the trend of falling into darkness has stopped, and he no longer preoccupied with death.Although most of the time he was still quiet, but as the days passed, the young man, like other Token Fusangshen, also regained the sharp and bright brilliance unique to weapons. Together with Fu Sangshen who are in good physical condition, they approached the God of Appreciation and applied for the battle.

"Go to battle?" Oda Saku was stunned for a while when he heard this word. If the swordsmen hadn't mentioned it, he would have almost forgotten this compulsory course.

Perhaps for those young people and children who look their age, the right thing to do is to study, fall in love or find a job, but swords are born to belong to the battlefield.

Seeing the firm expressions of all the swords, Oda knew that he could not refuse this request. The only thing he could do was to ask the swords not to go to the battlefield that was too difficult until the training level was improved, and to equip each sword with a sword Dress up and defend.

As a result, all the subsidies issued by the Shizhi government have been used up.

The gray-haired Dao Dao with the shriveled little frog purse reported the tight financial situation in a very careful and tactful tone, but the main idea was that they would soon be unable to afford curry.

Oda:! ! !

Oda was struck by lightning.

Even though many days had passed, Oda Saku still couldn't forget the shock in his heart when he heard the news.He contacted Mr. Zhan Sanlang almost immediately, but he only got the news that the landlord's house had no surplus food, and the supplies would not be distributed until the next month.

"With all due respect, although it is a good thing that you take good care of swords, swords will wear out as long as they are out of battle. If you want to bring a better life to swords, monthly rations are far from enough. "Zhan Sanlang's voice pierced through the radio waves, and for some reason seemed a little indifferent.

Odasaku: "..."

"Then can I find a job?" Odasaku asked responsibly.

"Yes." Zhan Sanlang said: "Many god judges also work part-time. If you need it, I can apply for a status for you. In addition, I have some friends in reality, so I can recommend a job to you."

Oda Zukuo thanked Zhan Saburo.

His identity was quickly established. From this, it can be seen that the government of the time is really not rich, so it supports the god judges to support themselves and have extra income.

But unfortunately, the job he is about to get will not be available until September, so before that, Odasaku can only figure out his own way.Among the many jobs that require skills and various qualification certificates, it is rare for Oda to do proofreading work that does not require any certificates and has a high income and can be taken home. After learning that he was looking for a place to live, he enthusiastically introduced the landlord to him.

"It's a nice house." The minister, who is only in his 30s but whose hairline has begun to recede, pushed his glasses and said, "It's just that my friend said that there are strange loud noises from the nearby houses from time to time. , but no matter whether she asked the neighbors or the community, the answers she got were that everything was normal. There had been no accidents in that area. She also felt that she might have hallucinations, but it always made people feel creepy. Cheap."

Odasaku thought about it seriously, and felt that he was not afraid of loud noises, but he was very short of money, so he asked the minister for the landlord's contact information and quickly agreed on a time to meet.

The heat in the air has not yet dissipated, but the gradually shortening days have declared that summer is coming to an end. The setting sun stretches the shadows of passers-by for a long time. Children run through the alleys with windmills and insect nets on their backs. One of them The short-haired boy's clothes scraped the dirt, but holding a unicorn in his hand was like catching summer's tail.

Odasaku's expression softened, but the next moment, a strange feeling came to his heart.Oda reacted quickly and took a step forward, grabbing the person who just turned in from the alley, but he only had time to see a pink head clearly, and the next moment, he felt himself flying into the air.