Leader Zai and Despair Raids the World

Gin personally sent his young master to the destination.

The silver-haired and green-eyed man was still dressed in a black trench coat and black top hat, with a cold and domineering expression.

Judging from the appearance alone, it seems to be exactly the same as the image of the ruthless killer over the years, without any change.

Scotland, however, was stunned as soon as he opened the door.

"Er," Scotch said dryly, "er... welcome to...?"

The tone of voice hesitated for some reason.

"..." Gin gave him a cold look, then looked down at the distinguished heir who had been recognized by the crows.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he intentionally lowered his voice, which shocked all three people present:

"It's here. Little Master."

Gin said hard-heartedly.

"According to the agreement, I will not harass you in any way during this period," Gin said, "In exchange, until the next time we meet, please make sure that you are intact and physically and mentally healthy. ——I know what you want to do Anything can be done, right?"

After a pause, Gin added:

"Is it a deal, young master?"

Hearing this kind of speech, the young master just "hummed" in a more gloomy mood.

Dazai was also wearing a white suit today, with a round and shiny obsidian tied on the neckline of the bolo tie.

——It seems that even gin failed to make the child change into black clothes.

Scotland doesn't know whether it should feel relaxed and relieved by this.

The bandages had not changed in the slightest, making it impossible to see whether there were any new wounds on the boy.

At this moment, the kite pupils that were not covered by the bandages were squinting rather uncomfortably, and the young child raised his face, as if the hairs all over his body were blown up in front of Gin's undisguised...or, in other words, deliberately frank concern. Same.

——lifted his leg and kicked Gin Jiu.

After kicking, he was still angry, and raised his hand to grab Gin's calf-length white hair, forcing him to bend down.

Then he took out an oily black pen from his pocket, pulled out the cap, and drew a dog's head on Gin's already scribbled face.

"Go away."

After Dazai finished speaking coldly, he walked into Scotland's apartment without looking back.

Scotland:"……"

Gin: "..."

The two grown men looked at each other.Gin's murderous aura was horrifying, but Scotland was not at all afraid, just staring at the big and small dog heads on Gin's face that could not be washed off with water, showing a fake smile.

"Please?" Scotland stretched out his hand, "Give me the young master's luggage."

He unceremoniously sprinkled salt on others' wounds:

"I will take good care of the 'little master'. Don't worry about going on a business trip." It's best not to come back.

Qin Jiu snorted coldly, but didn't say anything in the face of such a provocation.

He handed the heavy suitcase to Scotland, and began to exhort with a cold face:

"The young master's work and rest are not stable, remember to continue to correct. If I come back and find that he is still used to staying up late, wasting my hard work all the time, the three of you will die." Qin Jiu said with the coldest murderous look The most male mother's line, "Besides, you can't eat too much crab. The young master has a poor appetite and needs to be recuperated. Also, you can't let him stay indoors alone for a long time."

Scotland maintained a smile and looked at Gin, but his heart fluctuated violently.

(is that 'dog'?)

Scotland exclaimed.

(Gin - is this 'dog' - ??)

Thankfully, gin hasn't descended to the point of actually licking the dog (really?).

The murderous aura and bloody smell on this man's body are still very real, and his speech is still short, firm, cautious, and murderous.

As long as you don't listen to the truth in the words of this cold-blooded killer, there's nothing wrong with it.

Scotland, however, could no longer look directly at the face.

Before he felt the smirk on his face was about to freeze, Gin finally finished his orders.

The man didn't show any deliberate reluctance, he turned his head and left.

The excessively long silver hair was raised slightly, and with the corner of the black coat rolled up, it looked particularly cold and unkind.

In front of all those who dared to fight against the men in black organization, it once became the deepest and most terrifying fear in the hearts of the victims.

Gin walked out of the apartment along the stairs, went downstairs, and opened the car door.

In the driver's seat, Vodka, who had just finished his punishment, turned to look at him when he heard the sound.

From under the slightly open neckline, the bloody bandage can still be seen.

"Young master...have you sent him away?"

Vodka said sadly, sniffing.

"..." Qin Jiu did not answer this sentence.

He just sat in the passenger seat and habitually reached out to touch the cigarette case.

The fingers wearing leather gloves reached into his bosom, but found nothing. Gin was stunned, remembering that he never smoked in front of that child.

The man didn't know what he thought of, so he was silent for a while, then opened the drawer in the car to take out a brand new cigarette case, then lowered his head, and lit the cigarette with the lighter in the car.

A little white smoke rose in the car, and Gin frowned as if he wasn't used to it.

"Let's go."

After a short silence, Qin Jiu ordered in a deep voice.

……

……

On the other hand, Osamu Dazai began to observe the living environment of the new owner.

Putting on the filter, it is a young black cat who has just arrived in a strange environment, looks around cautiously, and pats and touches with its meat pads.

...... Fortunately, the leader Dazai doesn't know his own cat sculpture.

Living in Scotland is not like gin. One person bought a detached apartment to ensure the premise of being alone to the greatest extent.

Instead, Scotland has opted for low-rise apartments in residential areas as its safe houses.

There are four floors, and Scotland lives in a family apartment on the top floor.

The area is not big, but it is enough for the daily activities of an adult and a child.

Besides himself, there are other ordinary people living in this apartment building.

As a member of the Men in Black organization, Scotland does not seem to mind blending into normal social activities.

This safe house looks clean and tidy enough.

The entrance was wiped spotless, and a pair of children's size indoor shoes had been placed in advance.

——It seems that since receiving the notice, Scotland is probably preparing to take care of the 'little master'.

The interior has light brown wooden floors and white walls.

Most of the furniture is also light-toned, and it looks warm and moist at first glance, just like the protective color that the Scottish person occasionally shows...a mask...

Or, it could be the person's truest self.

Dazai changed his shoes, looked around cautiously, went to the living room sofa and sat down.

As soon as he sat down, he saw a copy of "A Man's Home Cooking" on the table in front of him.

Dazai was silent for a while, picked it up and looked through it.

He first stood up the book to look at the spine, staring at Tan Yixiong's signature on it: "..."

how.As a member of the "rogue faction", did this writer actually write this recipe?

With a second glance, Dazai looked at the cover of the book.

It was obviously written by the editorial department in order to promote sales, "I am a human being, and I am good at cooking."

The boy who refused to read the works of "Bungo Dazai" himself didn't know this stalk, but the three-dimensional barrage laughed like crazy.

【Barrage:

"Wait a minute?! I just cramped up laughing at Master Qin's face, let me take a breath first—"

"Hahaha don't mention the word Master Qin!! I almost couldn't help laughing!"

"Master Qin, you are really a favorite——you are really a favorite, hahahahahaha——"

"Dog heads are painted all over the face, the leader Zai Zai really has you hahahaha——"

"The first brother of the winery! As expected of you, the first brother of the winery!! Vodka calls you a good guy!!"

The three-dimensional barrage turned his head and finished laughing at the gin, then turned his head and pointed at Tan Yixiong's book cover and laughed so hard that his head fell off.

"Hahahahaha what kind of genius is the editor!!!"

"Let me see what publishing house this is... Ryefield Publishing House? Hahahaha, I'll buy a copy later!"

"Don't be such a spoof about Zai's famous saying, hahahahahaha!"

After laughing for a while, the bullet screens reached a consensus:

"It looks like it's really ready to raise young animals!"

"Come on! Be optimistic about you! Fangou No. [-], who was once run away by the leader Xiaozai because he was too clingy—"

"The former vicious dog has evolved into a licking dog (bushi) that can't be shaken off~"

"I don't know what the former Fangou No. [-] will become after raising the little black cat for a period of time~"

Ready to move! 】

However, I have to admit.

Scotch's pre-prepared homework does help.

The leader, You Zai, was indeed attracted by the book, and he no longer cared about how Gin and Scotland would be handed over afterward, and what Scotland was busy with after the tit-for-tat confrontation between the two, and just quietly read the book.

"..."

After Scotland walked back indoors with the suitcase, opened the wardrobe specially set aside for children, sorted out some daily necessities, and tidied up the young master's room.

As soon as I walked into the living room, I saw the child buried in his book.

I haven't seen him for a while, and Gin himself has undergone drastic changes that make people's eye sockets fall off, but time seems to have frozen on Dazai Osamu.

The young children still look so small, Yuxue is so cute.

Nested in the soft fabric sofa, almost only the top of his fluffy hair can be seen.

At least Scotland couldn't help smiling when he glanced over.

The dark-haired, blue-eyed man didn't come up to interrupt the reading, instead he turned and walked towards the kitchen.

After a while, the sound of hot water pouring, accompanied by the fragrance of fruit and honey, overflowed from the open kitchen.

"Drink something, not sweet."

Scotland came out with a teacup and tray, said mildly.

"Honey citron tea, you like it, right? Young Master."

"..." Dazai didn't speak, but raised his eyes and looked at the man with that penetrating gaze.

After a pause, Dazai took the white porcelain teacup, took a sip of the drink, and fell silent for the overly familiar taste.

Dazai seemed to want to complain, but was too tired to speak.

Facing the man who had already sat down in front of him, wearing loose house clothes and smiling softly, Dazai endured it, and tried to beat around the bush and said:

"This taste is very familiar. I can't say it's exactly the same, I can only say it's exactly the same."

Dazai sighed silently, desperately implying:

"You and Bourbon... also know each other personally, right?"

The man in front of him seemed to have received Dazai's hint, the smile on his face remained unchanged, only slightly deepened.

"Yes. I will occasionally ask my partner for advice on small things like cooking," Scotland said with a dangerous air, "don't worry about such small details, young master."

Dazai glanced at Scotland again, and said dryly.

"Oh. Really." Dazai said flatly, "That's good."

Scotland, who just made up his mind not to lose his horse not long ago: "..." :)

danger!Living with Osamu Dazai, no matter how you look at it, he himself is more dangerous! ! !

pity.Every day is like the exciting routine of walking on a steel wire rope, and it has just begun.