The days when I was full of question marks in Yokohama

When Osamu Dazai came out of the Gang Hei headquarters, there were already three people waiting for him at the door.

Uchiha Wanku held a bottle of ice water in his hand, and when he handed it over, Osamu Dazai felt that there was something extra in his hand.

Looking down, it was a pink candy.

Uchiha Wansora blinked at him, signaling not to let Miki see.

"Ah..." Osamu Dazai squeezed the hard candy and put it in his hands, "Kong-chan really kept his promise."

"What?" Miki tugged at the corner of Uchiha Wanzora's clothes, "What promise?"

Osamu Dazai squatted down, looked at her with a smile and said, "This is an agreement between adults."

Meiji puffed up her cheeks and turned her head to the side angrily, "What! I hate it."

When they arrived at the shopping mall, Uchiha Wansora and Miki Hao also had a clear purpose, went straight to a certain brand store, and bought a champagne dress with exquisite workmanship and expensive price without blinking an eye.

Skillful movements are like stepping on points hundreds of times.

The three of them saved money to buy this dress together.

"With this money, you don't need to sleep on the roof." Dazai Osamu folded his hands and looked at Uchiha Wansora who paid the payment, and said thoughtfully.

"You don't understand!" Meiji hugged the packing bag containing the skirt, "You can rent a house anywhere, but..."

"Miss Zhi only has one 24th birthday!" The three spoke at the same time with a tacit understanding.

Osamu Dazai touched his chin, "Is that so..."

Along the way, I also stopped by to buy a packing box. When passing by a pet store, Meiji crawled in front of the glass window, nose to nose with a little milk cat.

"Sister! Can we raise cats in the future?" Miki turned her head and asked Uchiha Wansora.

Uchiha Wansora said: "You can raise it, but I won't."

"Hey?" Meiji tilted her head, "Why? Do you think this cat looks like a snack!"

Uchiha Wansora looked over, there was a warm light in the window, and the puppet cat with slightly longer hair was staring at her with a pair of clear blue eyes.

She stretched out her hand and tapped on the glass. The kitten shrank its head back, but still looked outside curiously.

"Although they are all long-haired cats, Dim Sum is just an ordinary cat." Uchiha Wansora rubbed her head, "And I won't keep cats in the future."

Meiji tilted her head and asked, "But doesn't eldest sister like cats very much?"

"I like it very much, but I will not let any cat replace Dim Sum in my heart, so I will never raise a cat in the future."

"But if Meiji wants to raise it, I can teach you."

"So... let's forget it." Meiji glanced at the little milk cat and Osamu Dazai reluctantly, and said, "Then can we have a dog in the future?"

Meiji snapped her fingers and said, "It's good to raise rhubarb! Anyway, we are already very familiar with each other."

"I don't suggest it."

"Why?" Meiji's eyes flickered, "When we move in the future, it can take care of the house. Rhubarb is very smart."

"Who do you think Rhubarb or Dazai is important?"

Osamu Dazai was called out for his name suddenly, and he was still compared with Dahuang. He said dissatisfied: "Hey! Why are you comparing me to a dog all of a sudden? Don't you think you are too much!"

No one paid attention to him, Miki looked up at Osamu Dazai, lowered his head and thought for a while.

Hao also said carelessly: "Does this need to be said? Of course rhubarb is more important!"

"...Then it's Dazai brother." Miki finally said so, but everyone could see how reluctant she was.

"But why do you ask this question?"

Uchiha Wansora said: "Because Dazai hates dogs."

"If you get a dog in the future, Dazai will probably be unhappy living at home." She said casually.

It's just a casual remark, and Osamu Dazai has been included in his future life.

Hao also frowned instantly, shouting: "Ah? Why will that guy live with us in the future!"

"Shouldn't it be?" Uchiha Wansora said, she was used to the days when Dazai Osamu came here to eat and live, anyway, she is now a ninja with a serious job, and she can afford to raise one more.

"Ahh! I don't want to live anymore!" Hiroshi scratched his hair frantically, as if he had foreseen the day when he would be tossed desperately by Osamu Dazai.

"Eldest sister, I don't care, even if he comes, I must be your favorite boy!"

The three of them walked for a while before they realized something was missing.Uchiha Wansora turned his head, and saw a stunned boy in a black suit standing out of place among the passing crowd.

"Dazai, what are you doing standing there?" Uchiha Wansora shouted.

"It's nothing." Osamu Dazai trotted over, with his arm on Uchiha Wanzo's shoulder, "I was looking at the moon just now."

"Moon?" Hao also looked up.

The sky was dark blue, and the stars were twinkling as if they were about to fall at any moment. The silver-white moon hung quietly in the sky, shining lonelyly on the noisy crowd below.

"Today's moon is really beautiful." Uchiha Wansora said.

In front is the lively snack street. Uchiha Wansora paid his salary today, so he simply took the three of them to find a food stall to sit down and eat supper.

Osamu Dazai pouted his chin, flicked the glass bottle with his fingers, and hummed an out-of-key tune.Suddenly, when he thought of something, his eyes darkened.

"Kong Jiang is quite good at lying sometimes."

Uchiha Wankong finished his face in his mouth, pressed the corner of his mouth with a tissue, and asked, "Why do you say that?"

"You said you won't keep another cat because you don't want it to replace Dim Sum in your heart, so what is Miss Zhi?"

His voice was cool, and his light tone was malicious.

"Miss Zhi Zhi is Miss Zhi Zhi." Uchiha Wansora crawled on the table, looked at the bowl, and said lightly: "She is a completely different person from Senior Zhi Zhi."

Osamu Dazai: "...Sure enough."

He always thought it was strange that someone like Uchiha Wansora would have a relationship with Miss Zhi, and there must be other reasons.

People who say they won't be replaced, still use another person's shadow to replace the person in their hearts.

Uchiha Wansora saw that he was depressed for an instant, and smiled helplessly, "Although it was indeed because of Miss Zhi's name that I went to work in her shop at first."

"But it's still the same sentence." Uchiha Wansora rubbed Dazai Osamu's hair, "Everyone is unique."

"From birth to growth, from the people you meet to the things you experience, they are all different, and you create completely different people."

"I clearly knew that senior management had died in that heavy snowfall, but I missed the same name when I saw the job advertisement, so I went. This coincidence made me make another good friend."

"If you think I'm replacing Senior Management with Miss Management, then how inferior do you think I am?"

"That's not only an insult to Miss Zhi and Senior Zhi, it's also an insult to me."

Uchiha Wansora, since she was given the surname Uchiha, she is destined to be a proud person.

This kind of pride hidden in her flesh and blood made her disdain to explain so much.

But seeing that the air pressure of the little despondent next to her suddenly dropped, and this is not the world that lacked everything except human life, she said a few more words.

"Really sober." Osamu Dazai took a sip of the soda in front of him, "Are you angry?"

The topic jumped so that Uchiha Wansora could not react, and he was stunned for two seconds before saying: "Not really."

Uchiha Wansora said: "It is normal for people to be misunderstood."

There will never be a person who fully understands another person. Everyone walks in solitude, and perhaps by chance, they will meet someone who is traveling with them.

But that's just peers.

Uchiha Wansora looked at the empty bowl of Ichiraku ramen in front of him, and sighed.

I don't know what happened to that guy.

The little aunt suddenly began to worry about the eldest nephew who ran away from home.

As a Uchiha who always likes to go to extremes, Uchiha Wansora has reason to suspect that if Madara returns home, he finds that the people who support him are almost dead, and the family still does not support his ideas.

Definitely going to the other extreme.

"It's so annoying." Uchiha Wansora drank the cold noodle soup completely.

Whether it was the rebellion caused by Izanagi, or the instigation between Senju Tobe at that time, the other allied ninjas did not trust Uchiha, but Uchiha Madara's departure completely ignited this passion.

It is inevitable that loyalists like her and other Uchiha Madara will be killed.

But she was still worried about the eldest nephew who was connected with her blood. According to Madara's personality, Uchiha Wansora always felt that someone would trick him into doing something bad.

She closed her left eye, her right eye was still blurry, and she sighed again.

If Senshou Feijian could be like Hashirama back then, maybe her silly nephew would be able to giggle at a broken leaf for the rest of his life.

Uchiha Wansora sighed more often today than in the previous week.

Hiroya and Miki ran into the food stall with octopus balls and just heard her sigh, so they couldn't help asking, "What's wrong, big sister?"

Uchiha Wansora got up to pay, picked up Miki, and the group of four walked towards their way home.

"Nothing, just thought of something."

Miki hugged her neck and pouted at Osamu Dazai, this guy must have done something again!

Originally, Meiji wanted to go fishing for goldfish, but saw two figures who were tired of getting together beside the goldfish stall.Uchiha Wansora patted Miki on the head, "Goldfish can be caught at any time."

"But it's a lifetime thing for Ms. Zhi to leave the singles!" Mei Ji answered wittily.

Only Hao also looked blank, "What? Miss Zhi is leaving the order! Miss Zhi is going to leave the order."

"Should I be the last to know?"

Taking advantage of the height difference, Osamu Dazai smiled and touched the dog's head, "Yes, you are the last one to know!"

"Don't touch my head, bastard!" Hao also slapped his hand away, still immersed in the sad fact that Miss Zhi also has a boyfriend.

Uchiha Wansora saw a person in the crowd, who was secretly observing Miss Zhi and her boyfriend, Mr. Jusun who didn't know when she was in charge, and the scarlet eyes appeared in an instant.

The next second, someone in the crowd exclaimed.

"Someone has fainted! Call for first aid!"

After cleaning up this little gangster who might disturb Miss Zhi's date, she turned to Osamu Dazai and said, "Let's go, go home."

·

Knowing that Miss Zhi's birthday is approaching, many nearby children who have been favored by Miss Zhi came over to ask questions.

"Is it too shabby for me to give Miss Zhi a painting..."

"I want to give away the freshly woven grasshopper."

"I'll give you a CD!"

……

"Miss Wan Kong, can you write a greeting card for us?" Jing was among the children who were discussing, wearing a pink coat, holding a wrapped gift in her hand, rubbing her fingers on her cheek in embarrassment.

It is a blessing for them to grow up, let alone learn to read.

Uchiha Wansora naturally agreed.

Time passed quickly, and preparations for Miss Zhi's birthday began two days in advance.

The presents had already been placed in Ms. Zhi's dessert shop, and there was an extra tree that had been cut in half, with decorations such as bells, lanterns, and ribbons hanging on the tree.

All the presents are placed under the tree and unwrapped on the birthday. It feels like Christmas.This is the gift giving method that Uchiha Wansora saw in the travel magazine before, so he told Ms. Zhi that it was interesting.

Miss Management gladly took this approach.

The surrounding walls were painted with exquisite pictures, and the color of the cat on the cabinet was almost the same, except that some details of the cat's eyes had not been fully completed.

"Kong Jiang, I received a big order!" Miss Zhi looked at the newly received order on her phone, "It's a pity that I have to go on a date with Mr. Shicun tomorrow."

As a wealthy and self-willed rich woman, Ms. Zhi doesn't care much about order business. She makes cakes and opens a shop for fun and charity, and she never lets business delay her life.

When she was about to reply to reject, she saw the note below.

"The nursing home..."

Miss Zhi hesitated for a while, accepted the order, and sent a message to Mr. Shicun to meet later.

"Kong Jiang, I'm asking you to help me tomorrow!" Miss Zhi said.

The order volume is a bit large, and she cannot complete it completely by herself.

"no problem."

Uchiha Wansora went to the store early the next day, Dazai Osamu seemed to have something to do today, and was called away by Mr. Mori in the middle of the night.

Inside the store, Mr. Shicun was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, with a big back comb, sitting on a chair energetically, touching the pocket of his suit from time to time, and then showing a smirk at the people who were busy in the kitchen.

When Uchiha Wansora came out of the warehouse with a large bag of flour, he happened to see him laughing alone there, which was terrifying.

"Mr. Ten Inch," she called.

Mr. Shisha coughed twice, "Uchiha-san."

Uchiha Wansora looked at the man who might become his boss in the future, and said, "You can call me by my name. Is Mr. Shisha planning to confess to Miss Zhizhi today?"

Mr. Shicun glanced nervously at the kitchen, and whispered, "It's not a confession, it's a marriage proposal."

Uchiha Wansora frowned, so fast?

"I have already submitted an application with my work unit to withdraw from the society." Mr. Shicun said, "From now on, I will simply be a carpenter."

When he had to get close to Miss Zhi because of the leader's order, he originally said that he planned to lure Miss Zhi back to Hong Kong and give it to the leader.

But now he doesn't think so anymore. Mr. Shicun just wants to wait for the time to come, and the farther away from Hong Kong, the better.

"That's it..." Uchiha Wansora combined the information in his hands and thought it was probably Dr. Mori who did it. Only when the leader's confidant retreated would he have a more reasonable reason to take the position.

"Mr. Shisha, have you come into contact with an organization called the Youth Association recently?" Uchiha Wansora asked.

Half a month ago, the little bastard who Uchiha Wanzo went down with an illusion and fainted belonged to the YMCA organization, and they have been stalked by people recently.

And the person being followed is Mr. Ten Inch.

"Youth Association?" Mr. Shicun frowned. He was about to say something when he saw Miss Zhi come out of the kitchen, so he changed his words: "What Youth Association, I don't know."

In front of Miss Management, he always played the role of a carpenter.Ms. Zhi doesn't even know that he is actually from Hong Kong.

"What are you talking about?" Miss Management asked.

The two said in unison, "Nothing."

"Be careful." Uchiha Wanzo said to Mr. Jusha in a low voice.

Mr. Shicun replied: "...I will take her out of Yokohama when my marriage proposal is successful."

Uchiha Wansora raised his eyebrows and looked at Mr. Shisha, with a "hum" in his nose, he turned his head and went into the kitchen to help.

The nursing home has ordered two big cakes. It is said that there is a widowed and lonely old man's birthday, and the whole hospital wants to celebrate.

"Kong Jiang, can you? How about we drive you there?"

Miss Zhi couldn't bear to see Uchiha Wansora carrying two huge cakes alone.

Uchiha Wansora waved his hand, "Go, go, I have a special storage ability."

Miss Zhi vaguely knew that Uchiha Wansora was not simple, but Uchiha Wansora always acted like an ordinary person in front of her, and she didn't want to mention her past, so she didn't ask further.

"Be careful on the road." In the end, Miss Zhi could only say this.

Uchiha Wansora sent them out with a smile, packed up by himself, and locked the glass door before walking towards the destination.

She raised her chin towards the crow, signaling it to keep up with the car in front.Nanako swooped down from the sky and pecked at her forehead, making two hoarse "quacks", as if she was saying something.

Uchiha listened attentively, and said slowly: "No, I think Nanako has always been my lucky star."

Nanako made a "gulu gulu" sound, and watched Mr. Shicun and Miss Zhi's car go away with a single black eye, turned into a small dot, and finally disappeared completely on the road.

Crows have been regarded as an ominous thing since ancient times. Nanako was raised by Uchiha Wansora with a strong body and shiny black fur. The eviction of the villagers.

Throwing stones and shooting them with a slingshot are commonplace, and some ninjas even use it as a target to practice kunai.

When it found that the villagers of Konoha even began to reject the Uchiha Wanzo who brought it, it rarely appeared in front of the villagers.

Even when she was entrusted by Uchiha Wankong to look after her child, she just flew far away, not wanting the child to know its existence.

The same is true today.

Joyful things should not have appeared on the scene.

·

Uchiha Wansora originally wanted to quickly deliver a takeaway, and then went to watch the scene where Miss Zhizhi was proposed.

But she seriously suspected that the orderer wanted to do something. The nursing home on the order was not on the map, so she couldn't determine the exact location. She didn't even have the coordinates, so she could only find it slowly.

She found it all the way by asking for directions, but it turned out to be more and more desolate. There were no buildings around, except for the main road and trees, and the surrounding area was desolate.

Fortunately, there is a rusty street sign near the gas station on the side of the road, and the line can barely be recognized on the yellowed paper.

Uchiha Wansora took down the map and walked slowly towards the destination.

As soon as she walked into the woods, she felt something was wrong, something was watching her.

As a Konoha ninja, what he is best at is jungle warfare.

Uchiha Wansora didn't startle the snake, she was still walking forward, and she noticed that something was looking at her and a figure appeared in her direction.

Although Kagebu's body jutsu was created by Senju Tobema, which she hates the most, it does not prevent Uchiha Wanzo from copying that annoying ninjutsu with Sharingan.

The avatar stood on a tree branch, with lightning flashing in his hand, pinching a small hummingbird squatting on the tree.

"Zizi——" The pinched hummingbird made the sound of a short circuit, and was thrown on the ground. Under the beautiful skin was just a mechanical body.

And there are at least hundreds of the same bird in this forest.

After splitting up and turning around, Transfiguration turned into a goshawk, fluttering its wings and flying behind Uchiha Wankong.

At the end of the forest trail was a small seven-story building with vines covering the walls, and the iron railings on the outer walls were also rusted.

The guards looked ordinary and smiled amiably, but Uchiha Wankong saw at a glance that he was actually a trainer, and the bulging waist should be a gun.

She registered there, and then walked slowly towards the small building.

The consignee was on the seventh floor. Wansora Uchiha walked into the elevator, and just pressed the button for the seventh floor, only to hear a "beep", the elevator shook violently, and iron railings were inserted around it, becoming a cage. Uchiha Wansora is covered in it.

Uchiha Wansora didn't feel flustered or nervous, but looked at all this with a curious face.

The electronic display flickered, and a man with a bald head and kimono appeared.

"Dream maker from another world, I'm sorry for using this way when we first met. Let me introduce myself, my name is Gengtian." The man said very politely.

Uchiha Wansora looked at the electronic screen, said "ah", and asked, "Did you order the birthday cake today?"

The topic was too jumpy, and even the farming chief was stunned for a moment, and then slowly nodded and said: "Yes. The main reason is that there is no other way to contact you, so this is a bad plan..."

"Happy birthday." Uchiha Wansora said very sincerely.

Seeing through the camera, Uchiha Wansora, who was holding two big cakes in his hands and with a sincere expression, subconsciously said, "Thank you."

Uchiha Wansora smiled slightly, "You're welcome, but are you the one that Ms. Zhi said she wanted to hire me?"

This was just a casual remark from her, but Zhongtian Shantouhuo found that the rhythm of his conversation had been completely disrupted, and the initiative was no longer in his hands.

"Yes, it's just that Miss Zhi said that you refused, so I hope we can talk." Zhongtian Shantouhuo had already overturned more than half of the information that was originally handed over to her in his heart.

Uchiha Wansora tilted his head, glanced at the cage in the elevator calmly, and asked, "Is this the way to talk?"

Tandan Shantouhuo tightened his fists under the table, and almost instantly, he changed his words: "Of course not, it's just that the people below are ignorant, and the Supernatural Secret Service Division sincerely wants to talk to you."

...and was led away by her nose again.The incomparable fear in Zhongtian Shantouhuo's heart was almost a few words, not only the rhythm of the conversation was disrupted, but she forcibly pulled herself from a disadvantaged position to an equal position with him.

"I'll call someone over right away..."

Uchiha Wansora said: "No, I'll come to you. After all, Miss Zhi told the cake that it must be handed over to the owner."

"Kaka——" The sound of the pistol being loaded was extremely clear in the room, and Taneda Shantouhuo's pupils shrank when he saw his subordinate pointing the gun at him.

Because in the second half of the sentence, the slightly cold voice sounded behind him.

Uchiha Wansora did not know when he appeared in his office, and the person on the screen waved and smiled at him, and then disappeared into a cloud of smoke without a trace.

"Sorry, sorry." Uchiha Wansora walked around to the table from behind him, put two huge cakes on his table, and slowly took out the order from his pocket and handed it over.

"Because I am not familiar with the road today, and Mr. Taneda accidentally wrote the wrong address, so I was late for a while." Uchiha Wansora clasped his hands together, and said something irrelevant with a smile, "Please don't take offense, Mr. Taneda. , give it a good review."

The air was filled with the sweet smell of cakes, but the atmosphere was terribly frozen, except for a certain delivery man who couldn't read the atmosphere.

"...It doesn't matter." There was cold sweat streaming down the forehead of Tan Tian Shantou, and he slowly picked up the pen on the table and began to sign the bill. The only silence in the room was the rustling sound of the pen tip rubbing against the paper.

Uchiha Wansora studied with interest the swarthy muzzle pointed at her.

As for the boy in black with the gun in his hand, beads of sweat kept dripping from his forehead, and his whole body collapsed like a fully drawn bow.

Uchiha Wansora asked, "Are you nervous?"

"No." The boy in black's Adam's apple moved, and he gripped the gun even tighter.Obviously he pointed the gun at someone, but he felt like he was about to be shot to death.

Uchiha Wansora comforted: "Don't be nervous, I'm just here to deliver a takeaway."

Looking at those calm eyes, the string in the boy's heart became tighter and tighter, his palms were sweating non-stop, and his arms even began to tremble.

"Miss Uchiha." Taneda Santou's voice rescued him from the oppressive feeling brought by Uchiha Wansora.

"Yes." Uchiha Wansora sat upright on the chair opposite the desk.

Taneda Shantouhuo: "Let me just say it directly, I hope you can join the Supernatural Secret Service Division."

"Join..." Uchiha Wansora pointed at the table and smiled, "Are you planning to hire child labor?"

"Is Miss Uchiha from another world protected by our laws?"

"Why not?" Uchiha Wansora asked back, "After all, my household registration information is clearly written in your household registration information, and I am also a citizen of Nihong."

Uchiha Wansora's household registration was obtained by Xiaomi who didn't know which way to go, but it was finally done.

Tan Tian Shantouhuo said: "Then Miss Zhi is also employing child labor? It seems that the relevant departments should be asked to investigate."

"What?" Uchiha Wankong showed a hypocritical surprise on his face, "Are you going to investigate a person who selflessly helps orphans and provides life help for wandering orphans?"

"..." Zhongtian Shantouhuo also asked back: "Why not?"

Uchiha Wansora pursed his lips and smiled, "I didn't say you couldn't, the big deal is how much you fined Miss Zhi Zhi, and I'll just pay her back if I continue to work for her when I grow up."

It's just... oil and salt don't get in!

Zhongtian Shantouhuo felt a strong sense of powerlessness in his heart, he pursed his lips, "I heard that you adopted two children."

Uchiha Wansora's eyes turned cold, "Rules are used to protect those who abide by them."

"When the people who make the rules start to disobey the rules, then I will not continue to abide by the rules." Uchiha Wansora casually twisted his hair, "I heard that the Supernatural Secret Service does not exist among the people, what do you say? One day it really doesn't exist, will anyone find out?"

"like this."

She lightly touched the desk in front of her, and in an instant, the desk disappeared into the room.But she was holding two cakes firmly in both hands, and looked at Zhongtian Shantouhuo with a smile.

Tan Tian Shantouhuo's eyes widened. This was almost a naked threat. The teacup in his hand fell to the ground and fell to pieces.

"Bang—" There was a gunshot behind him, but the bullet passed through Uchiha Wanzo's body, rubbed Taneda's cheek and hit the wall behind him.

The impact of the bullet instantly cracked the wall with spider web streaks.

The boy in black who shot the gun trembled, and shouted in horror: "Ghost!"

He obviously shot at her head, and it was impossible to miss it from such a short distance.

"That's right." Uchiha Wansora placed the cake at the foot of Taneda Santoka, who was still in shock, "My former enemies always gave me some strange nicknames, such as the evil spirit in the sunset, the polar night ghost."

"In the end they called my nephew Battlefield Rose! They called a 1.8-meter big man Battlefield Rose!"

Uchiha Wansora looked at Taneda Santou, and complained as if seeking to echo, "You don't think this is too much?"

Gengtian Shantou's Adam's apple moved slightly, and his voice was dry and hoarse: "...too much."

She stood up and bowed slightly to Taneda Santohuo, "I think our conversation is over here, and I look forward to your next visit to Zhizhi's dessert house."

"Oh, that's right." When she was about to walk out the door, she stopped and looked sideways at Zhongtian Shantouhuo.

"Although I don't know how you understand my ability, I don't mind clarifying a little bit." Uchiha Wansora rubbed his right eye, "Thirteen months——"

"That is, the moon that does not exist in the world, is not bound by the rules of this world, and is not bound by the fetters of this world."

If she doesn't want to, no one can restrain her.

·

"Doctor, send a message to the cadres for me."

The traditional European-style room was a bit gloomy. The dry and decayed old man's eyes were wide open, and his hoarse voice was like a dying candle.

The man in the white coat stood beside the bed, quietly watching the dying mafia leader.

["All will be killed. Before sunset, no matter whether it is an opposing organization or the military police, anyone who dares to defy the port mafia will be killed without mercy."

"I don't care how many people will die here, kill them all, kill them all!"】1

The doctor still looked at him calmly, pressing the knife in his hand on his neck, using light force.

Blood spattered on the walls.

"Of order, chief." The doctor, who looked a bit sloppy and decadent, said so.

[Ling just died suddenly of illness, and left a will to pass on to me, you are the notary.is that OK. 】2

The doctor who had just ended the patient's life turned his head and looked at the young man behind him.

The boy was thin and thin, wearing an oversized black coat, with bandages wrapped around his forehead and right eye.The only eye exposed was deep and dark.

Mori Ogai bent down, and was about to put the quilt over the head of the man who should have rotted long ago, when he suddenly thought of something, he paused.

"Dazai, come here."

Osamu Dazai stretched his waist, yawned and said, "Isn't the leader even afraid of this? You didn't hesitate at all when you did it just now."

Mori Ogai spread his hands and smiled wryly: "I'm going to ask your elders."

Osamu Dazai put the quilt over the head of the former leader very casually, and yawned again, "Hurry up and end the matter."

"After the matter is over, I can die easily and simply!" Dazai Osamu's voice was full of relaxed and joyful yearning.

"Yes." Mori Ogai looked at him with forgiving eyes, like looking at an ignorant child, "No matter what, let me sit firmly in the leader's seat."

"Although Mr. Shisun went to pursue his love, the remnants of the ancestors will definitely argue that this is a conspiracy." Mori Ogai scratched his hair and said with a smile: "Please bear with me for a while longer, Dazai." time."

Osamu Dazai gave a long "cut".

"However, since this is the case, does the leader have to pay me?" Dazai Osamu stretched out a hand and rubbed it. "After all, I will stay in this boring world for a long time because of you."

Mori Ogai scratched his head and smiled awkwardly, "Well...let's talk about it after the matter is over."

Osamu Dazai looked at him coldly, turned his head and went to the window frame, preparing to open the window and jump off the building.

Mori Ogai took out his wallet with a headache, and reluctantly said: "The money for Alice to buy desserts, the money for Alice to buy a skirt, the money for Alice to buy oil pastels..."

He counted it over and over again, reluctantly stuffing it into Osamu Dazai's hand.

A smile overflowed from the corner of Dazai Osamu's mouth, and he said, "Oh, how embarrassing this is."

While stuffing the money into his pockets.

The two of them were busy until midnight.

It started to rain again in the middle of the night, Mori Ogai fumbled in his pocket to find the key to open the door of the clinic, Dazai Osamu held a lot of documents in his hand, and yawned sleepily, with tears in the corners of his eyes.

"Hurry up, I still want to find Kong Jiang."

"Don't be so anxious." Mori Ogai opened the door of the clinic, and the smell of blood filled his nostrils.He quickly touched the scalpel in his hand, and looked at the figure standing in the dark entrance.

"Kora-chan!" Osamu Dazai recognized the figure as Uchiha Wansora at a glance, threw away the documents in his hand, and squeezed Moriogaijin in.

"Kong-chan, are you... injured?"

Osamu Dazai pressed the button to turn on the light, and the cold white light flickered twice before it stabilized.

Uchiha Wansora stood there, blood dripping down his fingertips, forming a small pool of blood at his feet.Both eyes were scarlet, and a line of blood and tears flowed down the left eye.

"……you……"

Uchiha Wansora closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the scarlet color still hadn't faded.

"Sorry, Dr. Sen." Her hoarse voice was exhausted, "It's been raining outside, so I came here uninvited to avoid the rain for a while."

"No, nothing." Mori Ogai said, he looked at Uchiha Wansora's shoulder, where there was a gunshot wound, and asked, "Shall I take care of it for you?"

Uchiha Wansora: "Then I will trouble you."

"However, can you lend me a call first?" Uchiha Wansora asked, but those scarlet eyes were not as vivid as before, and seemed a little numb.

"Please."

Uchiha Wansora staggered to the front of the phone, blood flowed all over the floor, she saw it, and even said: "Sorry, Doctor Mori, I'll clean the floor for you later."

Ogai Mori and Osamu Dazai looked at each other, Osamu Dazai leaned over and asked, "Sora-chan, what happened?"

Uchiha Wansora smiled, and stretched out his good hand to rub Dazai Osamu's hair, "I'll talk to you after I finish the call."

The dialer was very skilled, but he hesitated for a while at the last number before slowly pressing it down.

There was a beeping sound from the receiver, and Dazai Osamu put his chin on her shoulder due to his height, and began to eavesdrop openly.

The phone was connected, and there was an old voice on the opposite side.

"Hello, this is Suzuki House."

"Excuse me, is this Mrs. Suzuki?"

"Something happened to Miss Zhi, I hope you can come over."