Russian Rice Ball Feeding Manual

"Teacher Wutiao is indeed the strongest."

Ming Liu sighed from the bottom of his heart.

As for Zhongye in the Central Plains?

He's getting tangled up.The leader has been bullied, should he be rescued or not?

At this time, there is only the idiot leader in the tent, and no one will find out if he is bullied.The conjurers should not kill the leader of Mafia, that would really break the relationship.

Osamu Dazai would be beaten at best.I also want to know that normal people will not beat him without incident, and it must be because Osamu Dazai's lack of beating skills have exploded.

Since he became the leader, he has been bored in the office every day, and he has calmed down a lot, only occasionally becoming active.

When you are angry.

But Nakahara Chuya instinctively felt that since he was a cadre, he should do his duty...

so tangled.

Ming Liu was much calmer, he poked the panna cotta in a happy mood, and was almost humming.

"Feyya." He leaned over and hugged Fyodor's arm, "Panna, please send a copy to Teacher Wutiao later."

Anyway, Mr. Gojo would definitely not really leave Osamu Dazai behind, and getting Dazai out of this world is something Mingliu really wants to do.

"Wait." Zhong Yuan, who was entangled in the same place, finally found something wrong, "How do you know that the leader is called Dazai Osamu?"

That person kept his information completely secret...

Ming Liu lowered his head and pondered for a moment.

"Ah, Fedya, explain."

"Continue." Osamu Dazai lifted the corners of his mouth, unable to squeeze out a smile, only tons of malice accumulated, he was extremely embarrassed when he was caught by the neckline, and the cold wind from a tall building poured into his throat as soon as he opened his mouth, he still looked down at Gojo Satoru , "Why don't you let go?"

Gojo Satoru's arms were very strong, catching him was like catching a chicken, and he was steadily lifted out of the window and hung high in the sky.

There was a stalemate for a while.

Gojo Satoru's lips were tightly pursed, he was really angry just now, otherwise he wouldn't have put the threat into action.He is not stupid, to do this kind of thing to the leader of Mafia is to tear his face directly.

But the leader Zai looked up at him, his dark eyes were clearly expecting him to really let go.

Let go, relieved, but he did what he wanted.

Don't let go, angry, but don't tear your face.

Gojo Satoru exerted strength with his forearm, and threw the person he was carrying into the office, walking through the ruins with strides like throwing trash.He was too lazy to pull back his strength for the sake of thinking about others, so he casually used a big move in the building to solve the imminent birth of the curse, and immediately prepared to go downstairs to watch the experience of the three little ones.

The leader Zai hit the wall, snorted, and covered his chest with his hands impatiently.

He hates pain.

Ah, sure enough, world fusion is the most annoying thing.Things like conjurers should be nestled in their old world, what to do here to be annoying, especially when there is a white-haired idiot who is the only one who respects me——

He complained gloomily, and quickly stopped his useless thinking.

After all, this was what he did by default.No matter how much the two Fyodors quarreled, it was no match for the book he was holding. If it wasn't for strengthening the world that was about to collapse, he wouldn't have pulled everyone into the area of ​​spells.

Thinking that Oda Saku would also face the threat from the curse spirit, he fell into unspeakable anxiety, completely unaware that he was the most dangerous one.

Chief's office.

Perhaps it is the easiest place in the world to give birth to super magic spirits.

……

"If Dazai can open it." Ming Liu snorted, "I can learn the reversal technique on the spot."

"That's right—" Nakahara Nakata responded with a long voice, "Have you ever followed Gojo Satoru to come here?"

But I don't remember them ever coming here with the conjurer.Zhongyuan Zhong also complained in his heart, but he showed a perfect official smile on his face.He still has some doubts.

The young teacher in front of him was very weak, completely different from those powerful conjurers.At least he felt so weak that he could be pinched to death with a move of his fingers.This is consistent with his saying that he is a culture teacher.As for that student, Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't see anything special for a while, but he just couldn't help but pay attention to Ming Liu's movements.

The pampered young master would not have so many scars on his body, let alone reveal the aura of a warrior everywhere.

He is strong.

Some kind of intuition honed in battle reminded him like this.

If Dazai was here, he would definitely laugh at Nakahara Chuya severely, and let the two people pursued by Mafia jump in front of him.But this can't be completely blamed on Zhongye. For Ming Liu, jumping between the two worlds is just a matter of opening and closing eyes, but it has been almost a year for the leader Zai.

Writer Oda has five more children.

The leader, Zai, was still running wildly on the bastard's road, going all the way to the dark, and he couldn't pull back no matter what.

"Fei Jia...so boring."

"Another 45 minutes and it should be settled."

Zhong Yuanzhong also glanced at the young teacher, quite strange: how does he know how long it will take for the matter to end?

What an odd pair.

"Is there any way to force him out?"

Fyodor thought for a few seconds.

"Do you want milder means or?"

"Be gentle." Ming Liu pouted, "I don't think he can take a blow."

"Let me call Mr. Oda." Fyodor had a wonderful and dangerous smile, and what he insisted on saying was very similar to that of the leader when he was strategizing, and his eyes that could not see the light were also unable to cheer up everything. , "Do you like panna cotta very much?"

"Ah."

Chuya Nakahara: I really don’t understand at all.

Oda is an ordinary surname, but somehow he thinks of an organization that popped up recently, a member of the Armed Detective Agency.

Probably thought too much.

……

The training was very successful.

Although there were some twists and turns, the cooperation between the three first graders was good.Yokohama is another place worth visiting. While receiving treatment, the three people with scars on their bodies were thinking about where to go next.

"Where's Mingliu?"

"He ran to a friend's house." Yujin Yuzhang was being pressed to change his dressing, grinning, "It is said that he has someone he knows in Yokohama."

"Ah, don't take us to play."

……

The leader Zai was beaten up, and after a long time, the marks gradually appeared.Traces of bruises appeared on the pale skin, and a small piece of her pretty face was scratched, and a plaster was applied.

He was in a very bad mood.

That Fyodor guy sent him a message out of the blue, an offer he couldn't refuse.

Odasaku of this world knows someone like Osamu Dazai.

As early as last year, when Ming Liu came to this world for the first time, he knew this.

But the leader Zai still refused to take that step.

He was too deep in the muck of the Mafia to get out so easily now.Even if he doesn't care about the situation, will Odasaku really accept him?He is not someone who walks into the light like Butei.

He is Osamu Dazai sinking infinitely in the darkness.

Just keep the status quo...let him nest here and be an ostrich...why...

"Odasaku."

Damn it, it was severely grasped.

Fyodor said that Odasaku wanted to see him.

The leader Zai almost wanted to roll on the spot.There is no need for the dark mouse to lie to him about this matter, on the contrary, telling the truth about this matter is the last thing he can refuse.

The employees cleaned up the scene after dealing with the curse spirit in an orderly manner, without asking or talking too much.And the leader Zai looked at his top cadre with fresh injuries all over his body: "Zhongye, I have something to ask you."

Since he became the leader, he hasn't used such a disgusting and sticky "please".

Zhong also instantly felt that something was wrong.

"I want to go out for a while."

……

That is to say, the leader has gone crazy again, what should I do?

……

Getting out is a problem.

What to wear is the question.

Osamu Dazai is a problem all over.

Nakahara looked at Dazai who was making strange movements, and closed the door with a wooden face: "You are dreaming."

Getting out is absolutely impossible.

So many assassinations.

"Zhongye, Zhongye..." The leader Zai stuffed the book that never left his hand into his coat, "Isn't there still Zhongye... It doesn't matter if Zhongye takes the position of leader for a while, right?"

Zhong Yuan's expression became even more numb.

No one wants to cede power to someone else.But he is often given power while sitting still, perhaps the only one in the history of Mafia.Osamu Dazai occasionally delegated power to him, as if explaining the funeral in advance...

"How about letting Dun-kun protect me?" Dazai continued, "Just for one night...it's a very important thing."

"Why are you so sudden?" Zhongyuan Zhong also bit his voice.He felt that Osamu Dazai suddenly became active, like before he became the leader, when he was a teenager, um... like when he was a person.

Still disgusting.

"What are you doing?" Zhongya couldn't help but sneer, "A night, a date?"

He was ready for that bastard Dazai Osamu to come back with a strange tone of taunting, but Dazai Osamu glanced cautiously, swaying left and right, and then nodded imperceptibly: "It's a date."

……

After fooling the top cadres, Dazai successfully won a chance to go out, of course under strict protection.

He was still worried, changed his clothes, held his face, and even changed the bandages twice.

"Why did you get injured at this time..." Actually, it wasn't a big problem, but Zhong Yuanzhong followed the doctor's advice and put a plaster cast on his cracked arm.

The cadre himself is still immersed in the grief of "Osamu Dazai is in love", and Osamu Dazai doesn't pay attention to the dress-up show for himself. At most, he helps press the bandage when changing the dressing.

"Boss," he pressed the bandage on the back of Dazai's head, dexterously tied a knot with his right hand, his blue eyes stared straight ahead, and he didn't know what he was thinking, "Dazai, it's best not to drink."

"But if the other party has prepared wine, it would be rude not to drink it."

Zhongyuan Zhong also felt in a daze that he was marrying his daughter. This was a secret and funny chatter in the boudoir before the marriage.

Ugh, what a disgusting description.

"Anyway, Don will protect you."

……

When the leader Zai finally broke through many obstacles and came to Writer Oda, it was already dark, and even Writer Oda was no exception during dinner time.This year he changed to a bigger house, and every day when he had meals, it was like some kind of small class cafeteria, a group of people were bustling.

It can be heard outside.

Even when he was outside the door, the leader, Zai, was still struggling and hesitating in his heart. When it came to the matter of Oda, he was not so alert - did he really want to open the door?

The doorbell weighed a thousand pounds, and Dazai pressed the small button for 30 seconds.

"Ding-dong-"

When the sound sounded, the leader Zai looked like a cat with fur, and he leaned back a little.

He really wanted to run away.

But the owner of the house came out.Odasaku opened the door, wearing ordinary home clothes, with a warm smell that is unique to the kitchen, mixed with oily smoke and vegetable smell.

He said, "Here we come."

The leader Zai suddenly relaxed.

"Well, here we come."

He changed his shoes, hung his suit jacket at the entrance, followed Oda for three steps and walked inside.

"I made a crab." The person in front of him said in a flat voice, and he could only see his not too generous but reliable back, "I don't know if you like it or not."

The leader Zai nodded like a little chicken pecking rice, remembering that Odasaku couldn't see behind him, so he softened his voice and said "um".At the end, I felt that the "hmm" was not strong enough, so I added "I like crabs very much. Odasaku is good at anything."

Odasaku was a little confused: Does every Dazai like to call him Odasaku?

But it's not a big deal.

The leader Jae felt as if he was in a dream, lightly following Oda Saku to the place to eat, the smell of crabs became more intense.

He saw a group of children playing around to grab the spicy crab, the sauce was everywhere, and everyone had a smile on their face.One was aggrieved because he didn't eat the fattest part, but another child stuffed him with a crab leg with his sauce-stained hand, and he became happy again.

Odasaku is good at raising children.

The leader Zai thought so.

"There are too many people in the family, sorry."

"It's better to be lively." The leader Zai followed Odasaku's words and said, "It's more fun to be lively, isn't it?"

"That's good."

As Oda Saku's voice fell, the leader Zai saw the crab hot pot specially reserved for him, gurgling and steaming, the extra meat was made into crab meat bibimbap, and there was a small dish of crab sauce.The aroma of king crab wafts everywhere, an aroma that every Osamu Dazai cannot refuse.

as well as.

Sitting at the table, he couldn't hold back Ming Liu who had already stretched his claws towards the hot pot.The man focused on the hot pot, his emerald green eyes were extremely focused.

Chief Jae knows he doesn't like himself.

Fyodor, who lowered his head to peel the crabs for Mingliu, did not raise his head, because the crabs were too difficult to deal with.

He must have hated seeing himself too.

and also……

Sitting in the most conspicuous place, the man in the sand-colored windbreaker put down the crab meat bibimbap, and Shi Shiran wiped the corners of his lips that were stained with crab sauce.

"Here it is."

Wu Jingzai said.

The author has something to say: Chuya: It seems like a married woman...

Mingliu: The wicked mother-in-law who has picked thorns long ago

Fei Jia: The old man who belittles secretly

Buteizai: Zhenggong's smile

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Leader Jae: But this is my world?

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The leader Zai's he line, if Odasaku knew Dazai Osamu, he couldn't play be anymore.