Russian Rice Ball Feeding Manual

"Dazai, Dazai." The bandaged boy said, "My name is Dazai."

"Ok."

Osamu Dazai wrapped a thick bandage again, covering one eye, and his voice was a little hoarse, probably because of the fever.But he was still able to put Mingliu's name on the tip of his tongue like a starling, and swiped it three times before uttering: "Mr. Mingliu, you are such a good man."

"Really?" Ming Liu replied, "Dazai-kun owes medical expenses."

"Ah!" He changed the subject loudly, "Mingliu-kun looks so good at cooking! Who is this? Is it the little boy raised by Mingliu-kun?"

"It's not a good person at first sight, Mr. Mingliu might as well throw him away."

"Did you burn out your brain with a fever? Why are you targeting Fei Jia so much?" Ming Liu wanted to put the rice bowl on his head.His hand was already raised, but he still looked at Dazai's face and didn't make a move.

Well, hold back, it will be me who cleans the floor.

"I can take Dazai-kun to the hospital. My house is not a hospital. I won't get better if I catch a cold after staying for half a day."

Then Osamu Dazai became angry.

Mingliu realized something belatedly.

【This young man seems to be planning to stay at my house. 】

How is this going to work? Obviously, I just wanted to keep a pet in the first place.

Although Fei Jia is not a pet.

But as expected, raising two pets is not enough, Fei Jia will be jealous, it is written like this in the book, because when the owner raises a pet, the water is not level, and he throws a temper tantrum.

"Dazai-kun, do you have another place to go?" Ming Liu began to decline politely, "Isn't it the young master who ran away after having a temper with the family?"

Osamu Dazai's eyes darkened for a moment, gloomy.

"I don't want to come here either, but" he was still a bit human when he was serious, "only Mr. Mingliu's family lives in the house nearby!"

"Didn't Mr. Mingliu realize it? The houses near you are all empty."

"Ah?" Ming Liu was genuinely puzzled, "I've never paid attention to this. Is it because the housing price is too expensive?"

He always felt that it was very lively here. Although he hadn't seen many neighbors, he could always hear some voices.

Such as the sound of footsteps rattling, creaking doors opening, the mechanical sound of tape projections, and occasionally the voices of women and children.Maybe Dazai misread it, there should be people living around here.

"Yes, maybe." Osamu Dazai dismissed the matter vaguely.

After the meal, Mingliu briefly cleaned the guest room for the two of them, went to unplug the network cable, and simply installed the computer in Fyodor's room—he didn't need to use it much anyway.

"If Fedya doesn't sleep well, tell me."

"Okay." Fyodor looked at the computer intently.

"Dazai-kun, if you don't sleep well, remember to move out quickly and pay for the medical expenses."

"Not good." He kept staring at Fyodor.

After comforting the two cats, it was almost late at night, and it was time to sleep.

Ming Liu lay on the bed, and only remembered one thing after he calmed down.

It seems that I forgot to ask if the two of them knew each other... I also seemed to forget where they came from...

Probably not human...

Neither Fei Jia nor Dazai looked very human, and there were not many similarities between them and the human species.

Maybe it's a celestial being who came here to play from some barren corner.

Thinking of this, Ming Liu fell into dreamland.

……

"clatter."

"Da da."

A light knock on the door woke Ming Liu up.He scratched his sleepy hair, got up and opened the door.

"What's wrong?" Ming Liu opened his eyelids with difficulty, his emerald green eyes stared blankly at the front, his hair was disheveled, "Did Fei Jia not sleep well?"

His eyes were shimmering, bright red, inexplicably like a vampire in the dark.

Fyodor hesitated for a moment before coming up with words: "There seems to be something in the room."

"Ah..." Mingliu thought for a while in a troubled mind, "It must be a mouse, the mouse has escaped into the wood interlayer."

"It's nothing. I'll kill that mouse during the day. The most important thing now is to sleep. Fei Jia, don't play computer games."

While talking, Ming Liu grabbed his thin shoulders, turned around, and closed the door.

Sleepiness completely dominated him.

Outside the door, Fyodor lowered his head and looked at the long hairs in his hands, which were obviously long hairs of women.

lost in thought.

The author has something to say: a domestic cat bought with a lot of money, a wild cat on the roadside.

Stay up late at night to play computer and mobile phone to meet the female ghost sister.

The Gintama studio has everything, which is great.