Russian Rice Ball Feeding Manual

"Oda Sakunosuke."

"Yes."

"Okay, let's start with a one-month trial period."

Oda Sakunosuke, 16 years old this year, is Japanese. He is currently unemployed and has just found a job.

Before that, I had a fairly good income. I had relatively free working hours, and I didn’t spend my days drinking after work. I only tasted alcohol. I liked spicy curry. Most of the time, I had three meals a day that were very stable.

Good health, even the teachers are boasting.

until.

He crossed.

Oda Sakunosuke looked at the unfamiliar street and touched his forehead with the back of his hand.

Also had a fever.

He didn't know what he was doing before, as if something forcibly extracted the memory about time travel, and his mind went blank.

The wind and rain hit my face at night, making it extremely cold.Strangers pass by under brilliant lights, and no one is interested in a bum on the side of the road.

So first of all, you have to live.

His physical fitness is surprisingly good. He just slept on the street and survived the first day of fever. The high temperature faded early the next morning, as if he had never been there.Oda Sakunosuke wandered around this chaotic Kabukicho for half a circle, and soon found a new store that had just opened and was short of staff.

Just survive.

Oda Sakunosuke also considered the possibility of returning to his old job - it seems good to continue to be a killer and fish in troubled waters in this kind of place.After all, he doesn't have any other skills. Since he can remember, all he has learned and strengthened is how to take other people's lives.

So while he was working part-time, he took a job as a killer at a low price as a part-time job.The price is not high, after all, it is a newcomer.

The former teacher praised him for his calm temperament, and he can live well anywhere, but Oda himself doesn't feel anything, he thinks he will be distressed, such as now.

The name tag was taken away by that strange boy.

He hesitated, then turned back almost without thinking.

Empty as expected.

Big trouble, he vaguely sensed big trouble.

Oda Sakunosuke touched the spare knife at his waist. Sometimes, for a stable life, it is necessary to clear away troubles on the road.

......

"Hi, Mingliu-kun." Driven by the desire to survive, Osamu Dazai explained his behavior extremely quickly, holding a few bunches of candied haws in his hand, "I went out because I saw the snacks outside and wanted to eat them." Alright, I bought some candied haws, would you like to eat them, Mr. Mingliu?"

"Well, it turns out that Dazai-kun also likes to eat this kind of sweet and sour food." Mingliu's face suddenly cleared up.

"Mmm, yes yes!"

Dazai returned to his original seat silently, and whispered to Fyodor.

"It was more successful than I expected."

"You can tell by the look on your face."

"It's so interesting, Fyodor-kun, it's so interesting." Dazai's eyes sparkled, "He's really an interesting person."

"Hmm...younger than expected?" Fyodor speculated a few words, "And there is an even bigger coincidence? Could it be that Dazai-kun knows that person?"

"This store is newly opened." At the critical moment, Osamu Dazai changed the topic instead, "The decoration is very new, there is a lack of store staff, and the store manager has insufficient management experience."

He looked at the silver-haired man who was being criticized crazily.

"They are also temporary employees. Although they are temporary, the store manager also distributed employee name tags to each of them and stuck them on their chests."

He took out the name tag with Oda Sakunosuke's name on it.

"Sometimes things just happen that way."

The author has something to say: I don’t know Dazai Oda!Long live!

If you don't know, you don't have a knife.

No, an unfamiliar knife seems to be more...

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