Bai Yueguang just wants to pass the customs

Letting go of the clothes that had been wrung out in her hand, the camel-colored windbreaker was wrinkled due to excessive force, and the girl looked at Osamu Dazai, who was unusually quiet beside her, without the slightest guilt. What puzzled her was that seeing her own With the windbreaker twisted like this, Osamu Dazai didn't seem to lose his temper in the slightest.

Maybe it's the fear of being beaten after losing your temper.

After all, Bai Guo's attitude towards him just now was not friendly, and even kicked him into the river.

I bought a small book and a pen at a convenience store, Osamu Dazai wrote an IOU to Ginkgo, and stamped his own seal on the name. Anyway, the whole process looked like some kind of unspeakable transaction to the clerk. , the look at Osamu Dazai became much more subtle.

That gentleman did something to offend his girlfriend. He was forced by his girlfriend's brother to write a letter of guarantee and even used his seal. It's strange to see that white-haired gentleman wearing a blindfold. It can't be the Mafia, can it?

It is not impossible, what is the most indispensable thing in Yokohama?Last but not least is the Mafia.

If that gray-haired gentleman is really a mafia, then the windbreaker boy might end badly.

The above is the big play of the clerk's brain.

Properly collected the IOU that Osamu Dazai handed her, looking at the young man who was taller than her by her head, Bai Guo patted his arm, and said earnestly, "From now on, you have to work hard to earn money to pay off the debt."

After a pause, she added: "I will also urge you to repay the debt."

"I will work hard to make money." Seeing the serious expression on the face of the creditor in front of him, Osamu Dazai also promised her seriously, just like a husband making a promise to his wife.

Of course, it is certain that the mouth does not match the heart.

Now he has figured out how to spend money with only one yuan left every month, um——Maybe it will trouble Kunikida-kun to be irritable for a while again.

Although he had already thought of a countermeasure in his heart, and even could repay the debt for 100 years, what Osamu Dazai did not expect was the brain circuit of Bai Guo.

The girl who was asking Gojo Wujo to take her to eat kaiseki not long ago followed Gojo Wujo to the entrance of an authentic kaiseki restaurant ten minutes later.

After entering the door, she asked the waitress leading the way, "Excuse me."

After the waitress stopped and looked back, under the eyes of Gojo Satoru and Dazai Osamu, Ginkgo asked calmly, "May I ask if the part-time jobs here are similar to hourly workers?"

Waiter: ...?

Osamu Dazai: ...

Gojo Satoru, who was standing beside Bai Guo with one hand in his pocket, raised the corners of his lips.

Grabbing the back collar of Osamu Dazai who was standing on the other side of her, realizing something was wrong and quietly turning around, about to sneak away, pulled him back easily.

Pointing to Osamu Dazai who had a bitter face after being grabbed by his collar, Bai Guo recommended to the waitress: "He is very powerful, he can do everything."

Waiter: ...

This gentle-looking waitress didn't know what to say anymore. She originally wanted to refuse directly, but one of the guests who came today was a distinguished guest. It is said that he is the most influential existence in the Wutiao family at this stage.

That is, the tall gentleman with the black blindfold and the white hair combed into the sky.

Moreover, judging by the gentleman's appearance, if she refuses, I'm afraid he will directly contact the manager above to put on shoes for her.

Taking a cryptic glance at Gojo Satoru, in order not to spoil the interest of the guests, and also to avoid offending the distinguished guests of Gojo's family by wearing small shoes, the waitress asked cautiously: "May I ask, what does this gentleman know?"

This question can be regarded as stopping Bai Guo.

Glancing at Osamu Dazai who was struggling to get out of her control, Bai Guo decided to say some basic things that everyone knows: "He can help in the back kitchen, washing dishes, arranging dishes, and passing dishes."

Seeing Osamu Dazai whose face suddenly became more subtle after Bai Guo finished speaking, Gojo Satoru took out his mobile phone and quickly edited a message and sent it to the manager of the store.

Oh, this is really a miscalculation.

Dazai Osamu couldn't hold back the smile on his face, he didn't expect Bai Guo to be like this at all, and Dazai Osamu suddenly reached out to hold her hand: "It's absolutely impossible, Xiaoguo, we're here for dinner."

"That's right, that's right," Bai Guo pointed to Gojo Wu next to her, "I came to eat with him, and you came to work to pay off the debt."

"However, I can't work properly when I'm hungry, and my hands are not suitable for working in the kitchen." Osamu Dazai wailed unwillingly.

"Then you should be careful." Not moved by Dazai Osamu's pitiful appearance, Bai Guo comforted his drooping hairy head, and what he said could be said to be merciless, "Don't make mistakes while working, otherwise But it will increase the debt."

Osamu Dazai: ...

As expected of Xiao Guo, he can always make decisions that catch him off guard.

Over there, the bluetooth indicator light on the waitress' ear flashed, and then she stepped aside and answered twice in a low voice. After that, the whole person seemed to have found her way, and she was no longer confused and cautious just now.

"Miss, we do lack a handyman in the back kitchen." The waiter put on a standard polite smile on her face, and the smile was just right to make people feel very kind. She hesitated a little, and then made a suggestion: "But , this gentleman is not the kind of person who is suitable for working in the back kitchen. According to the handsomeness of this gentleman, there is a special romantic place 50 meters away from this store. If you want to work part-time, the salary there is It’s billed by the hour, and the hourly wages are high.”

Osamu Dazai: ...

Cowherd shop.

Knowing what the waiter's suggestion meant, Bai Guo looked at Dazai Zhi, who had no smile on his face, and his black pupils were cold, so indifferent that it seemed that he would pack Dazai Zhi and throw him into the Cowboy's shop in the next second. Forced him to sign a "selling himself" agreement to repay the debt.

Unable to break free from the girl's control, Osamu Dazai put on a begging sneer on his face, raised a hand and said in a slightly bitter tone: "Xiaoguo, I am a very conservative person, throw me in I would definitely die there."

He tried to awaken Bai Guo's conscience through such rhetoric.

In fact, it did succeed.

Part-time debt repayment is fine, but you can't force the other party to lower your bottom line, which is also Bai Guo's own bottom line.

"Thank you for your suggestion." Rejecting the waiter's suggestion, the girl let go of the collar of the young man under her control, and said seriously, "But I think he is still suitable for a part-time job in the back kitchen."

There seemed to be some voice coming from the Bluetooth headset, and the smile on the waiter's face remained undiminished: "We just need a dishwasher here, and the salary is 1000 yen per hour."

Osamu Dazai even heard a "ding" and his eyes lit up suddenly when he saw Bai Guo, and then he was held by two strong men with one arm, and under his extremely reluctant wailing, he was also in Bai Guo's hands. Under the gaze of Gojo Satoru, he was mercilessly dragged to the kitchen sink in the back kitchen.

He even saw the waiter in the back kitchen turn off the dishwasher, and then the sink in front of him was filled with dishes at an extremely fast speed. With this speed and execution, it would be a ghost if no one punished him .

But Naihe, with two muscular strong men guarding behind him, even if he wanted to leave to find Bai Guo, it would be impossible without making a big commotion, and even if he caused a big commotion, according to Bai Guo's temper, It will only increase his debts and prolong his part-time job for a while.

This was a dead end, and he didn't want to bear the price of breaking the end, so helplessly, Osamu Dazai rolled up his sleeves and prepared to settle his part-time job to pay off the debt.

As soon as he rolled up his sleeves, the side of the sink was also full of dishes.

This is a bit too much.

Osamu Dazai looked at the man who was stacking the plates, his iris-colored eyes were bottomless, making people feel trembling from the bottom of his heart just by looking at them, the eyes of Osamu Dazai now are exactly the same as when he was in the port mafia. exactly the same.

Frightened by his calm but chilling gaze, the man forced the corner of his mouth to smile: "Well, there are a lot of guests today."

Sitting in a Japanese-style private room, eating Kobe beef that melts in the mouth, Ginkgo is in an unusually good mood.

It shouldn't be her delusion. Since entering this store, Gojo Satoru's mood has also improved at a speed visible to the naked eye. It seems that he has encountered something that made him very happy.

This pleasant atmosphere exuded from his body was even more obvious after he entered this private room.

"Is there anything happy about it?" Bai Guo asked during dessert after dinner.

Gojo Satoru dug a big mouthful of cake and stuffed it into his mouth, holding a spoon in one hand and propping his cheek in the other. It seemed that the dessert made him feel more happy, and a happy little red glow appeared on his fair cheeks.

"It's something happy that's about to happen," he said.

Is he prophesying?

Regardless of his strange behavior and words, after eating his own dessert pudding, Ginkgo just glanced at the decorative bookshelf not far away, and saw a newspaper that specially recruited part-time jobs.

Will there still be part-time newspapers here?Or the latest date?

Looking at the date of the newspaper in her hand, Bai Guo was a little confused, but soon she was attracted by the various part-time job recruitment information in the newspaper at different times, and put the little doubt in her mind to the back of her mind.

When Osamu Dazai, who washed the bowls for two hours, walked into the private room while rubbing his arms, Bai Guo was drawing circles on the newspaper, circled all those who had a high salary and were suitable for Osamu Dazai.

"Look," said Bai Guo, who raised the circled part-time newspaper in front of Dazai Osamu, with his face behind the newspaper, "I found a treasure."

Osamu Dazai: ...

Looking at the row of part-time jobs in front of him, full of part-time job information that could make him fall headfirst, Osamu Dazai had the idea of ​​committing suicide by bumping headfirst.

There are those who deliver milk and newspapers in the morning, waiters in coffee shops in the afternoon, and even fried skewers at night.

Osamu Dazai thought, maybe he will be exhausted to death tomorrow.