Chief Oda won't complain

As soon as I finished speaking, I seemed to hear the voice of desperate screams.

I looked up at the children, but the five of them were all keeping their mouths shut, with quite natural expressions.

I'm sure another thing I must have considered sending the kids to school.Because I found a clipped corner of a newspaper in a drawer before, and the content was that a primary school in Yokohama officially resumed normal enrollment.

During the supernatural war, although the supernatural beings active on the battlefield were the absolute protagonists, it was ordinary people who paid the most and sacrificed the most.

A considerable number of students were forced to leave the campus, facing the hardships of life early, and schools that lost students also closed down in large numbers.

With the recovery of the economy after the war, the campuses that once seemed to disappear without a trace opened their doors one after another like new shoots in spring and returned to the normal operation of society.

The other one I never sent my kids to school, presumably because of financial difficulties.

I checked my savings and found that it is temporarily impossible to arrange a better school for the children.

But of course I can easily take out this money now. The entire port mafia is theoretically the private property of the leader, and the leader can use the money wherever he wants.

I glanced at Sakile, who was holding the hem of her clothes with both hands, and said to her with a pale face, "Six to 12 years old is the age for elementary school, those of you who are under six years old don't think about going to school for the time being, just continue to live your own life." good."

Saki Le immediately relaxed a lot, but the expressions of the older children over six years old were not so optimistic.

Xingsuke sullenly refused to believe that I really mastered the knowledge in those textbooks, and began the desperate questioning and listening to my answers.

Children also have children's cleverness, knowing that I have to choose the most difficult knowledge to test me.So Xingsuke focused on the middle school-level Mandarin book. Of course, I answered easily, and even gradually found the feeling of teaching in the past, and started to teach further.

Let the children feel the atmosphere of listening to the class before entering school.

About two hours later, dry mouthed, I supervised the kids going to bed.

They were already completely like eggplants beaten by frost, each of them was wilting, and they had no energy to make a fuss at all.

It turns out that teaching children has this kind of benefit. If I had known earlier, I would have done it earlier, and I would not have to listen to my uncle complaining to me all the time.

In fact, now that I am a leader and have money to use, I don't need to let the children continue to bother the uncle here. I can choose a residence with better conditions, and I can also hire a nanny to look after the children.

But I know that if we do that, not only will the children have objections and refuse to be watched by the nanny, but the uncle will also be sad.

There should be more bonds between people.If you always choose to alienate because you don't want to bother others, don't want to trouble others, etc., you might as well be a troublesome rogue.

I think so.When I read the "story", I read so many "loneliness" and those life and death partings, which made me really unhappy.

After the children fell asleep tired and depressed one by one, I didn't fall asleep immediately, but turned out a pen and paper.

Write a little bit.

It's not the lesson plans and work records I'm used to writing in the past, but something similar to a novel.

The tip of the pen landed on the page, making a very slight "rustling" sound, and my mind was filled with those same and different people in the two worlds, those words and feelings, those bits and pieces, and those unfinished things.

After writing two lines, I reached out to pick up Teacher Natsume's book, and turned to the place where the page was torn off. I touched the broken mark with my finger, and felt a slight itchiness in my fingertips.

I don't plan to continue writing it, because the person who made an agreement with Natsume-sensei to continue writing is another me, and he should write it.

I am living well in this world, so how is he recuperating in that world at the moment?

Probably being forced by Dazai and the others to write, that was one of the plans everyone made together before I traveled.

I closed the book, picked up the pen, and continued to write my own story.

……

The next morning, I woke up the children and borrowed the kitchen from the uncle.Then teach the children how to make breakfast under the uncle's disapproving gaze.

Don't mention how the breakfast tastes, at least I can make sure that it won't spoil my stomach.

The kids were delighted, even though a lot of ingredients were wasted in the process.But everyone finished eating the finished product with laughter and laughter.Half of it was eaten by themselves, and the other half was forced to be eaten by each other.

After the meal, under the shadow of my uncle's huge bear-like anger, like a hen protecting her cubs, I spread my wings to block the uncle, and led the children to clean up the kitchen together, including cleaning all kinds of kitchen utensils and sweeping the floor. Mopping the floor, wiping walls and doors, sorting garbage, etc., is equivalent to a general cleaning.

Originally, there was no need for general cleaning to cook a meal normally.Otherwise, it would be so hard and no one would want to open a restaurant.

Unfortunately, once children equate cooking with playing, the destructive power becomes uncontrollable.

"So, Xiaozhi, I strongly disapprove of letting children into the kitchen." The uncle who had almost extinguished the fire said to me, "It's fine to make a mess, but what if there is an accident? Knives and stoves are very important. Dangerous, you should warn them more severely."

"It doesn't matter. After the children have had enough fun, they will become more stable when they enter the kitchen next time."

"Where does your confidence come from?"

Looking at the children running and jumping outside the window, I really had to admire them for not exhausting their physical strength during the cleaning.

I said, "Because they want to be mature adults. That's no joke, I can feel their determination."

The uncle snorted and laughed: "Do you believe in the children's determination? It's unreliable at all. Give me a straight line, what if they go into the kitchen and play around again next time?"

"I will educate them well. Rebuke, punishment, intimidation, and corporal punishment are all fine until the uncle is satisfied."

"Can you do it?"

Uncle's distrust of me was all over his face, but he didn't say anything against it, so I just assumed that he approved of my "quasi words".

I took out some money and handed it to the uncle: "A lot of ingredients were wasted, use these to make up for it."

The uncle waved his hand: "You can take it back, didn't you just give my children's living expenses? I don't need this money. But you, Xiaozhi, don't hold back when you have difficulties."

"I'm not short of money now."

"I know you don't—ah! Are you not short of money?" The uncle stared at me, "Why? Could it be that a rich woman is attracted to me, bah, I dare to think about anything...Then what, don't you get promoted? Are you employed?"

I nodded: "Now I am the leader of the port mafia."

"Oh……"

"I just took office not long ago. I was not sure when I came last time, so I didn't tell you in advance."

"Oh……"

"Uncle, please keep it secret for the time being. There are not many insiders now, and there is no need to keep it secret after the news spreads."

"Oh……"

"Then I'll go first."

"wait a moment……"

I stopped walking outside and looked back at the uncle, not knowing why.

The uncle's expression was a bit strange, as if he was relieved, but at the same time he seemed to be shocked.

"Xiaozhi...do you like joking? Although I'm glad that you can be lively, but this kind of cold joke is fine, it's really scary."

I didn't know how to respond because I wasn't sure which of my uncle thought I was joking.

The uncle stared at me, and after a few seconds his expression began to change, and he gradually became frightened.

I found that on the uncle's face, there was a big difference between the expression of shock and the expression of horror.Although both were startled, the former's lips parted slightly, while the latter's pupils shrank and his face was stiff.

The uncle's voice became dry and cautious: "Aren't you joking?"

I replied: "No."

"This...you...then I...ah this..."

The uncle hesitated and hawed for a long time, his face flushed red, and I once thought he would get angry.

But the uncle held on, and managed to organize a complete sentence: "After that, the port mafia collects protection fees, can I not pay?"

I thought about it and promised, "Yes."

"Even if you don't hand it over, there won't be any hooligans coming here?"

"Yes……"

The uncle took a deep breath, his expression and voice softened: "That's it...then, congratulations on successfully becoming the leader."

I was a little touched, this is the congratulations from my uncle, and the recognition from those close to me.

I was so moved that I couldn't speak for a while, my head was empty, and I could only spit out a sentence naturally: "Thank you."

The uncle nodded, and then slammed the table.

I was frightened, but the uncle obviously couldn't find this.

He yelled, "Isn't that right! Just a 'thank you'?Shouldn't you say something more?what is going on?You tell me clearly!Don't even try to walk out of my restaurant without making it clear!Just sit here for me honestly!Close the door for me too!don't move!I will close it myself! "

Because of my uncle's sudden outburst, I had to stay in the western restaurant for a long time.Fortunately, I am already a leader, and there is no such thing as being late and deducting wages, otherwise today will definitely be very difficult.

When the uncle finally let me go, before I had time to go to the headquarters building, I received a call from Ango on the way.

He said it was checked.

As expected of Ango, the time has not passed 24 hours, probably because he stayed up all night without sleep.

The author has something to say: Children: Our happiness has been taken away by Mr. Oda, and we may no longer have joys and sorrows in this life.

Children: Go to the kitchen and play?

Children: Yes!

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