The daily life of passersby behind the scenes BOSS

Oda Sakunosuke was awakened by knocking on the door in the early hours of the morning.

Yokohama continued to be sweltering all night, and the heavy rain was about to fall.The small room was full of the dull atmosphere before the rainstorm.

"Dong dong dong."

At four o'clock in the morning, the small knock on the door was very clear in the silence.

Oda Sakunosuke opened his eyes vigilantly to the ceiling on the bed, then got up silently, took the pistol under the pillow in his hand, and quietly waited for the development of the situation.

Like a killer lurking patiently in the dark.

"Dong dong dong."

The door was knocked again.

It seems that it's not a mistake or a prank, but are other gangs nearby looking for it?He is an inconspicuous low-level member, there are only a few reasons why he can be approached.

Oda Sakunosuke's expression sank, and he approached the door silently with a few vigorous steps, even the sound of breathing was so light that it merged with the sound of the wind.

The safety of the gun has been pulled, and Oda Sakunosuke holds it in his hand. If the momentum is not right, he will immediately fight back.

But the people outside the door seemed to be extremely calm, and also good at hiding their traces and voices.Even though there was only one door, Oda Sakunosuke was unable to determine any information about the person.

With a thought in his mind, he activated the supernatural ability [Seamless Clothes].

Few people know that, as a member of the lowest level of the port mafia, Oda Sakunosuke, who many people would not even look at, is actually a person with supernatural powers—and it is also an extremely precious ability of predictive thoughts.

His supernatural ability [Seamless Clothes] allows him to see the future five seconds later.

This is a terrifying ability that can turn the entire situation around in a battle.

Then Oda Sakunosuke saw that after a few five seconds, he would open the door and welcome the people outside the door in. When the people outside the door slowly raised their heads, it was the face of Ran Kazamain that was revealed.

Oda Sakunosuke: "!"

After confirming the identity of the person outside the door, he immediately opened the door.

The young man stood outside the door with his head down. The silvery-white half-long hair that was usually tied behind his head was now scattered on his shoulders. It was wet and stuck to his face. The hair tie had long since disappeared.

The light gray bathrobe on his body was covered with blood, and was soaked by the heavy rain, and the hem of the bathrobe was full of mud.However, this embarrassing appearance did not damage his handsomeness at all, but added to him a sense of melancholy literati that was extremely sad.

"Kazemain? What's wrong with you?" Oda Sakunosuke was a little surprised by the other party's appearance, and frowned tightly.

Hearing someone call his name, the young man who had been silent like a pines and cypresses who had lost all vitality finally responded.His silver-white slender eyelashes trembled, and he looked up at Oda Sakunosuke, his face was full of blankness and emptiness, and he looked extremely pitiful.

At this moment, Oda Sakunosuke noticed that there was actually a young child in Kazama Inran's arms.

Obviously, Kazama Yardan's whole body was soaked, but the black-haired boy in his arms, who looked only 2 or 3 years old, was completely dry, not even getting any water, so he should be tightly guarded in his arms was avoided.

The youth is like a bird that can't find a home. Its feathers are shivering after being soaked by the heavy rain, and it can only hover in the sky, looking for its own eaves.

Until I found it, all the previous persistence and vigilance suddenly collapsed, revealing the real fragility inside, and weeping into the warm embrace, wanting to get love and affection.

After staring at Sakunosuke Oda for a while, Rin Kazama's dazed and empty handsome face came alive little by little, he frowned slightly, looking very pitiful with an aggrieved look.

"Odasaku..." The young man blinked twice, his eyes suddenly turned red, as if he could cry in the next second, even his voice trembled.But before he opened his mouth to say anything, a series of coughing followed.

The young man clenched his fists in front of his lips, coughing so that even his slender body trembled slightly. Even the most hard-hearted people will unconsciously soften their hearts when they see this scene, and want to care about him.

Oda Sakunosuke is no exception.

He didn't have time to think about why the person who had been missing for many days suddenly appeared at his door in the middle of the night, bringing a young child with him. All doubts gave way to Kazama Yardan's fragile appearance that seemed to be about to pass out in a second.

"Come in quickly, you go take a hot bath first, and I'll find you a change of clothes."

Oda Sakunosuke turned sideways to make room for Kazamain Ran, and welcomed him through the door.

After vigilantly scanning the situation outside the door and making sure there was no ambush or follow-up, Oda Sakunosuke closed the door and locked it.

Only the young boy with black hair bursting like a hedgehog in Lan Kazamain's arms watched with cold eyes the whole time.

He raised his head and looked at Lan Kazama's neat and graceful jaw calmly, then lowered his head again, as if he didn't want to continue watching the conversation and interaction between Lan Kazama and Sakunosuke Oda.

The warm light in the bathroom shone on the floor of the living room through the crack of the door. Amidst the sound of splashing water, Oda Sakunosuke recalled Kazamain Lan's general figure while rummaging through his closet to find out that it might be the right size. clothing.

When Oda Sakunosuke came out with the neatly folded clothes, he saw the young child who was placed in the corner of the sofa by Kazama Yonori, sitting quietly and obediently, with a hint of fear or fear of strangers on his round and immature face There is no emotion at all, when seeing his figure, those round dark blue eyes will calmly follow his steps, looking extremely cute.

Oda Sakunosuke walked to the door of the bathroom and knocked on the door with his fingers: "Kazamain, do you want to send your change of clothes in?"

The sound of water inside the door stopped, followed by slight footsteps.

Although Kazama Yardan didn't answer, she seemed ready to come over, unlock the door and take the clothes.

Since there was the sound of water, Kazama-in should have been washed... For some reason, thinking that the young man who was about to open the door was probably in a state of sexual aggression, Oda Sakunosuke felt a little rude after realizing it.

So he grabbed the doorknob quickly, preventing Feng Jianyuanlan inside the door from being able to open the door, and then spoke a little faster than usual: "The clothes are left outside the door, you can take them yourself later, I will Go make you a cup of hot tea."

Then Oda Sakunosuke quickly put down his clothes, turned around and rushed into the small kitchen next to him.

In the bathroom, Feng Jianyuan Lan paused and said "Okay."

When the sound of water sounded again, the kettle in the kitchen was also boiling.

Oda Sakunosuke was holding hot tea made from the tea leaves that he had finally dug out from the storage compartment in the kitchen. When he walked back to the living room, he saw a little child on the sofa with his head tilted, looking like he didn't see.

The vivid and lovely expression on the young boy's face made Oda Sakunosuke laugh. When he came over, he first glanced outside the door of the bathroom, and sat down next to the young boy after seeing that the clothes had been taken in.

The sudden sag of the soft sofa cushion beside him made the little boy blink his eyes, then he turned his head and looked calmly at the red-haired young man with his chubby cheeks, as if asking him what he was going to do.

The one big and one small stared at each other for a moment, then Oda Sakunosuke stretched out his hands through the boy's armpits, and hugged him up to the height of his eyes: "Are you a child of Kazamain? younger brother?"

His field of vision increased in vain, and he was also held in the arms of a stranger, but the boy didn't look surprised at all, he just looked at it with those round eyes without crying or fussing.

"Not at all, Odasaku guessed wrong."

The bathroom was opened, and the cold and dirty Kazama Yoran had been washed away by hot water, and he returned to the most familiar appearance of Oda Sakunosuke. He was wearing Oda Sakunosuke's clothes, holding the door frame with one hand, and looked at it with a smile. One large and one small in the living room.

"He was left behind. I'm never the type to say no to anyone or anything thrown at me, so I brought him back."

Kazamain's silver-white hair was covered with a soft white towel, his posture was relaxed, and when he was talking with a smile, he couldn't see the embarrassment and coldness when he was outside the door at all.

At this moment, Kazamain Lan doesn't look like a member of a gang, but looks extremely homely: "This child's name is Fukuroe, so Odasaku can call him whatever he wants."

Oda Sakunosuke nodded, looking at the well-behaved toddler sitting in his arms, hesitant: "Do you need to prepare him something to eat?"

He raised his head blankly and looked at Kazama Yardan: "I have no experience in raising children, but such a small child... When was the last time he ate? Should he be hungry?"

Kazama Yulan paused as she wiped her hair with a towel, and then looked back blankly: "If he's hungry...should he find food to feed himself?"

The young man tried his best to think back to his childhood, and then found out in despair that he really didn't seem to know how to raise a child.

——Meteor Street has always been a garbage dump all over the world, garbage, corpses, abandoned babies... a lot of garbage is dumped into Meteor Street every day.Children there have been rummaging through the trash for as long as they can remember to feed themselves.

Speaking of childhood, he stuffed anything into his stomach as long as he could feel full. Expired and spoiled milk was considered a luxury.

But under the disapproving gazes of Oda Sakunosuke and Fukuroe, Kazamain Ran also slowly remembered that in the normal world, children seem to have special care?

"...milk?" Kazama Yardan hesitated for a moment, then spoke weakly.

Oda Sakunosuke nodded, and was about to get up under the expectant gaze of Fukuroe, but suddenly remembered the situation in his refrigerator, and hesitated: "There is no milk at home, but there is still some spicy curry left from last night."

Disappointment appeared in the toddler's round eyes.

Lan Kazamain's eyes lit up with a "chuckle": "Then leave it to Oda!"

"Eh?" Oda Sakunosuke blinked and looked at the young man who was suddenly in high spirits.

"I don't think there is a problem. No one will dislike Odazuo's cooking skills. This kid is definitely looking forward to it." Lan Kazama said with a smile: "Me too."

"Ah good." Urged by Kazama Inran, Oda Sakunosuke got up and walked to the kitchen before he had time to think about what was wrong.

While the curry and rice were hot, Oda Sakunosuke calmly asked Kazamain Rin: "So, about the sudden disappearance for so long, and suddenly ran over like this tonight, what can you do for Kazamain?" Did you tell me?"

Ran Kazama leaned on the table between the kitchen and the living room with her cheek propped up with one hand, and looked at Oda Sakunosuke's face blurred by the heat with a smile.

It may be that Kazamain Lan's gaze was too focused and hot, and Oda Sakunosuke couldn't bear it for a while, so he withdrew his gaze and looked down at the kitchen utensils in front of him: "It's okay, I don't have to know, everyone has their own Secret. You..."

"Odasaku can ask me anything." Rin Kazama said, "As long as you ask, I will answer."

Just like relaxing while chatting, Kazama Yonlan recounted that she was seconded to conduct an investigation mission with a quasi-cadre. After being chased and killed, she managed to escape home, but saw someone ambushing near her home trying to kill herself, so she fled again in panic , and was kidnapped in the end, and he was able to run back in embarrassment while the kidnapper was away.

Kazamain Lan's description was too tragic and twists and turns, coupled with his comforting words of pretending to be strong and calm and the wry smile on his face from time to time, Oda Sakunosuke slowly frowned, feeling that he had only seen him so far. It's really unlucky to have a friend on the third side.

"Then do you still go back to work at the port mafia? Your team leader has reserved a place for you, and you can go back anytime." Just as the food was already hot, Oda Sakunosuke divided the curry and rice into three servings and served them on the plate.

After all this tossing, the sky began to light up faintly, and it was not too far before Oda Sakunosuke left for work, so he simply had breakfast with them.

Lan Kazama sighed, and said pitifully, "But I was hunted down and kidnapped, and I've been missing for so long. If I go back, won't I be regarded as a traitor?"

"No." Oda Sakunosuke said: "With Mr. Dazai here, he will know that you have not betrayed."

Kazamain Lan's smile was so fake that it could be seen at a glance: "I think the root of my unhappiness during this period lies in the Dazai cadre."

He plausibly said: "If it weren't for the Dazai cadre who suddenly wanted to second me to go on a mission, how could I be so unlucky as the gatekeeper!"

"what……"

After all, the relationship between Oda Sakunosuke and Dazai Osamu is also good, and he feels that Dazai Osamu is not as "scheming and deliberate" as described by Kazama Inran, so it is inconvenient to say anything more.

He pointed to Kazama Yardan's clothes, and said, "The buttons are off."

"Eh?" Kazama Yulan blinked, then lowered her head to look, but this action caused two more buttons on her shirt to fall off.

Two people: "..."

"Kazamain doesn't look like much meat, but it's very strong." Oda Sakunosuke looked at it for a moment, then thought, "My clothes seem to be a little smaller than yours."

indeed.

When Rin Kazama was wearing Oda Sakunosuke's black shirt, it was just the right size for Oda Sakunosuke, and it stretched tightly on his body,

The fabric tightly fit his muscle lines, and if he moved a little bigger, the overwhelmed button would immediately flee the door.

Lan Kazama: "...OvO"

"Well, wait a minute."

Oda Sakunosuke suddenly remembered something, turned around and took out another stack of soft knitted fabrics: "The things you put in the security room, Kazamain, I saw that they were dusty, so I took them back and washed them, you Just right to wear."

When putting a light blue knitted coat on Kazamain Lan's shoulders, Oda Sakunosuke looked hesitantly at Fukuroi who was quietly waiting on the sofa: "Does this child's clothes also need to be changed?" ?”

"But I don't seem to have a size that suits him here." Oda Sakunosuke was at a loss.

Lan Kazama smiled and put on the knitted jacket over the black shirt, slightly concealing the strong abdominal muscles exposed because the buttons escaped, and then reached out to take the other knitted fabrics: "I can try it."

...Then, the young Fu Heihui got a new "cassock" style clothes wrapped by Kazama Yonlan with a knitted scarf several times and fastened.

Kazama Yonlan nodded, very satisfied: "This kid seems to like it too."

"...Although I don't know how to raise a child, but Kazama, I don't think he looks like he likes it."

The young boy looked at Kazama Yardan with disgust in his eyes, and his eyes were almost dead.

And when Oda Sakunosuke brought him the spicy curry, Fukuro Megumi looked at him calmly with the same gaze.

"Uh..." Oda Sakunosuke hesitated for a moment, then removed the spicy curry.

Then he was brought to him by Kazamain Lane.

"Kazemain, don't you dislike spicy things?"

"Well, but this is your handiwork, Odasaku."

……

In the end, the two got together, checked and discussed on the webpage, and finally decided to make some rice and mash it into rice paste, as Fu Heihui's food.

The little child sighed: life is not easy.