Yidaozai, male, 16 years old, born in 2002, back in 2008.
What was 2008 like?Twitter has not yet been implemented in Japan on the other side of the ocean, the first-generation iPhone has just been implemented, Nokia is still popular in the market, and people communicate with each other using email and text messages...
The 1080p ultra-high-definition video screen has not yet been launched, and the laptop is bulky and difficult to carry. This is the era that has long been blurred in his memory, the strange 2008.
He pushed open the window, and the street outside the window was not much different from that of 18. Most of the commercial areas of small towns are like this, and it may not change in ten years, but he still feels some fresh air. Said: "Ah, Oda-kun, good morning."
She said enthusiastically, "Thank you so much for yesterday's light bulb. My Ana is not here. If you don't know what to do, would you like to come to my house for dinner?"
"Oh, good morning Oda, are you going to work today?"
"Good morning, Oda-san."
"Would you like a copy of the newspaper, Oda-kun?"
He responded one by one. He didn't make any expression, but said in a flat tone: "Thank you, no need, um, I have to go to work later. According to the newspaper, there will be a part-time job."
Heart: Oda Sakunosuke is definitely a good man among good men!
It was the first time he felt such a high popularity in the neighborhood.
What makes him feel like a good person is another point. Unlike Dazai Osamu, who has no hints lower than the beginning, the kind-hearted Mr. Odasaku left a lot of hints, almost to the point where the voicemail box cannot be filled. The content is as follows:
/A gentleman:
Yours sincerely.
I don't have a deep understanding of a piece of Junwu, so I won't go into details here, but I will just talk about the information you may need.
My name is Oda Sakunosuke. This body should be about 17 or 8 years old. I will still be a killer until I am 15 years old. The novelist of the ending, then retired from the industry.
Temporarily found a subsistence job in the port mafia, and occasionally did odd jobs to make ends meet. The wages in the port mafia were really not high.
...I donate regularly to the Yokohama National Welfare Institute every month, and if I have free time in the middle and end of the month, I will go to do volunteer work.My favorite is the spicy curry...
Hope the above information can help you.
May everything go well and all wishes come true. /
If Ichijo's feelings were more intense, he might be moved to tears. That is, after Oda made him realize that the body of the other world can remind him, but Dazai didn't do that.
Of course, he would never think that Dazai had raised the difficulty level, and that the other party just gave him the opportunity to go back to the past, which made him very grateful, just like Oda Saku, explaining himself in every detail, paving the way for his performance, It's so sweet.
After imprinting Odasaku's information into his mind, Yiyi looked at the room first.
First of all, Odasaku's financial situation is not good, of course, the extra money is donated to the orphanage, so that he lives in a super cramped low-cost apartment, and the conditions of the people living here are not very good .
But although the sparrow is small and well-equipped, the house was cleaned up by Odasaku. There was a row of books on the low table, all of which were masterpieces, and one was found in the drawer. The library card of the National Library, Odasaku Steadfastly but slowly on the writer's road.
On the kitchen countertop, pots, pans and pans are all placed according to categories, kitchen knives are hung on the wall, and a pot of bean sprouts growing in the sun can even be seen on the window sill.
One: The breath of life is so strong!
It was in stark contrast to Dazai's empty high-end apartment.
All this proves that Oda Saku is a traditional good man with a zest for life and a love of reading, which is slightly inconsistent with the identity of a former killer.
After inspecting the residence, Yiyi will go to work. Currently, Odasaku is working in the port mafia, and even works as a cashier in a convenience store when he is free at night.
He has not received a traditional school education, and it seems unlikely that he will go to middle school now. Unless he enters a welfare institution, Odasaku can't even afford tuition fees, and he himself is not prepared to occupy social resources.
The only ones who would hire him in this situation are businesses that operate on the fringe of illegality, namely the Port Mafia.
……
"Excuse me, Oda-kun."
"Okay, Nikaido-senpai."
The headquarters of the port mafia is adjacent to Yokohama Port. The glass-faced building was a bit grand in 08. Most of the people who come and go are middle-aged men in black suits, and occasionally clerks with glasses.
One walked straight in, and soon someone greeted: "Good morning, Oda."
"Good morning."
At that moment, Senior Nikaido came out of the elevator, saw him and waved: "Come here, Oda, do me a favor."
Oda Saku told Yiyi that he plays the role of running errands in the organization, and any team leader can arrange for him. Since he is paid to go to and from get off work on time, he can do whatever he does.
Nikaido ordered him to go to the game city under his banner, saying that there were not enough part-time staff, and second that he hoped that he would drive away the bad customers.
One nodded and agreed without any grievances.
The unified set meal at noon is free.
Because it was not the first time to see the venue, the part-time college student who came here also lent him this issue of Yomiuri magazine.
At five o'clock, the part-time job is over. First report to Mr. Nikaido, and the other party said: "Ah, is it, it's over, and I will trouble you tomorrow, Oda."
"Recently, there is a real shortage of manpower. Ah, by the way, if someone asks, remember to say that you are 20 years old."
One: "I understand."
At 05:30, according to Odasaku's message, he worked as a jr to work in a small department store in front of the station.
There are both vegetables and raw meat and eggs in the small department store. In addition, there are bento menus that change weekly. Odasaku has worked here for a long time, so when one entered the door, Obasan with a white turban said: " Today's half-price lunch is already reserved for you, Oda-kun." Seeing that no one was around, he stuffed a can of milk for him and said, "You go and eat first, and change shifts after cleaning up."
Yiyi nodded, only to notice that what was stuffed into his bosom was beef rice, which was different from the exquisite bento sold. The white rice was covered with fat beef slices, and the well-fried onion shreds were pressed under the beef slices, and the meat juice seeped into the surface of the rice. The extra chikuwa and tempura piled up in the corner, as well as sliced pickles, if you say this is a leftover lunch box, it seems too rich, even a teenager in the growing period can eat enough.
A silently broke apart the chopsticks.
"I'm gonna start now."
At 6 o'clock, he put on the work clothes of Morikawa Department Store, a red apron on his chest, and covered his hair with a headscarf of the same color to cope with the inspection by the Department of Health.
Obasan gathered in threes and fives to chat together, while he scanned the barcode silently.
The business peak of Morikawa Department Store is from 10:12 am to 7:[-] am, and there is also [-]:[-] pm. The former is the shopping time for housewives, while the latter is the peak time for office workers to buy. New vegetables and meat during the day will also be discounted. It can attract a group of people.
The chat content of Obasans is very rich, from the grandson who got 100 points in social class to this year's watermelon harvest, the price is quite cheap, to the weird neighbor next door.
Listen with one ear and only write it down in your heart.
He thought of Odasaku's works, those works describing the people's livelihood in Osaka, did they draw inspiration from this simple and warm trivial life?
"Ala--"
Mrs. Nishimura suddenly said, "Tsumi Ji-chan, are you here alone?"
One looked up, only to see a little girl who was no taller than a shopping cart, probably about six or seven years old.
"Hey, mom is very busy at work." Saying this, she showed a bright smile like a sunflower.
Not only Mrs. Nishimura, but other obasans also stopped chatting, and said to Tsumiji, "Do you want meat? It's half price today."
"There are also special eggs, and I have reserved a special box for you."
"Eat more rice, Tsumiki-chan."
Mrs. Nishimura followed suit and stuffed two cans of milk into her arms.
Tsumiji frantically refused, only to see Mrs. Nishimura pointing to one and saying, "He accepted it all, so you can accept it too, it's just a leftover product from the supermarket."
One nodded to Tsumiki with a slumped face.
Fifteen minutes later, Tsumiji left with a pile of half-price ingredients, and the Obasans sighed after leaving.
One asked: "Will she handle the ingredients?"
Mrs. Nishimura sighed: "I also persuaded her to buy discounted set meals, but the child just pursed her lips and smiled."
Mrs. Yicang said: "It's the price."
"The set meal for 500 yen is 250 yen after the discount. You can already buy a box of pork." She said, "Because of the price."
"That kid, he won't take ingredients that cost more than 500 yen each time."
Another person asked: "Is there really an adult in the house who started the fire?"
"The child also has a younger brother, maybe she did it."
"Except for the first time, I have never seen Tsumiki's mother."
Tsumiji...a silent word, the name is really familiar.
If he remembers correctly, Fu Heihui's sister is called Jin Meiji, and she always hears the rhetoric from Fu Hei and Knotweed, so it's hard not to remember it.
From their chats, Yiyi learned about Tsumiji-chan's situation.
She moved to Yokohama with her mother last month. Mrs. Nishimura only saw her once, and she was said to be a beautiful woman, but her face was exhausted, full of traces of life.
"It should be an only child woman. With two children, the world is difficult."
Tsumiki is the eldest daughter, and she has a younger brother who is 2 years younger.
"It's been a long time since I saw her mother, it's always Tsumiji."
One asked: "Because our store is the cheapest around?"
Mrs. Nishimura nodded: "In the entire station area, there won't be a more affordable store than ours."
I believe this, because he saw the mother-in-law leading the house bowing down to buy eggs, and he thought that the apartment he rented was probably the cheapest one in Yokohama.
At 12 o'clock, one got off work, and took away the leftover box lunch with employee discount.
It's a teriyaki chicken box lunch and two roe rice balls.
The small department store closes at 11 o'clock, and the inventory is until 12 o'clock. Someone will be responsible for the new ones at 4 o'clock tomorrow morning, and the doors will not open until 6 o'clock.Odasaku is only on the night shift, and will go to the port mafia in the morning.
When I came home, I met the staggering leader, Ms. Kanbara. She was wearing a crumpled suit, picking up the electric poles in front of the apartment building. If she couldn't vomit, Odasaku warmed her milk and gave her red ginger to sober up .
While hiccupping, she thanked Odasaku, and said, "People from 201 are coming tomorrow."
One paused and said, "New neighbor?"
"Probably." Miss Shenyuan said, and staggered to open the door of 205 again.
Odasaku lives in 202.
At 1 o'clock, turn off the lights after washing.
One day, it's over.
The author has something to say: Oda Work: The Daily Life of Working and Raising a Baby
What was 2008 like?Twitter has not yet been implemented in Japan on the other side of the ocean, the first-generation iPhone has just been implemented, Nokia is still popular in the market, and people communicate with each other using email and text messages...
The 1080p ultra-high-definition video screen has not yet been launched, and the laptop is bulky and difficult to carry. This is the era that has long been blurred in his memory, the strange 2008.
He pushed open the window, and the street outside the window was not much different from that of 18. Most of the commercial areas of small towns are like this, and it may not change in ten years, but he still feels some fresh air. Said: "Ah, Oda-kun, good morning."
She said enthusiastically, "Thank you so much for yesterday's light bulb. My Ana is not here. If you don't know what to do, would you like to come to my house for dinner?"
"Oh, good morning Oda, are you going to work today?"
"Good morning, Oda-san."
"Would you like a copy of the newspaper, Oda-kun?"
He responded one by one. He didn't make any expression, but said in a flat tone: "Thank you, no need, um, I have to go to work later. According to the newspaper, there will be a part-time job."
Heart: Oda Sakunosuke is definitely a good man among good men!
It was the first time he felt such a high popularity in the neighborhood.
What makes him feel like a good person is another point. Unlike Dazai Osamu, who has no hints lower than the beginning, the kind-hearted Mr. Odasaku left a lot of hints, almost to the point where the voicemail box cannot be filled. The content is as follows:
/A gentleman:
Yours sincerely.
I don't have a deep understanding of a piece of Junwu, so I won't go into details here, but I will just talk about the information you may need.
My name is Oda Sakunosuke. This body should be about 17 or 8 years old. I will still be a killer until I am 15 years old. The novelist of the ending, then retired from the industry.
Temporarily found a subsistence job in the port mafia, and occasionally did odd jobs to make ends meet. The wages in the port mafia were really not high.
...I donate regularly to the Yokohama National Welfare Institute every month, and if I have free time in the middle and end of the month, I will go to do volunteer work.My favorite is the spicy curry...
Hope the above information can help you.
May everything go well and all wishes come true. /
If Ichijo's feelings were more intense, he might be moved to tears. That is, after Oda made him realize that the body of the other world can remind him, but Dazai didn't do that.
Of course, he would never think that Dazai had raised the difficulty level, and that the other party just gave him the opportunity to go back to the past, which made him very grateful, just like Oda Saku, explaining himself in every detail, paving the way for his performance, It's so sweet.
After imprinting Odasaku's information into his mind, Yiyi looked at the room first.
First of all, Odasaku's financial situation is not good, of course, the extra money is donated to the orphanage, so that he lives in a super cramped low-cost apartment, and the conditions of the people living here are not very good .
But although the sparrow is small and well-equipped, the house was cleaned up by Odasaku. There was a row of books on the low table, all of which were masterpieces, and one was found in the drawer. The library card of the National Library, Odasaku Steadfastly but slowly on the writer's road.
On the kitchen countertop, pots, pans and pans are all placed according to categories, kitchen knives are hung on the wall, and a pot of bean sprouts growing in the sun can even be seen on the window sill.
One: The breath of life is so strong!
It was in stark contrast to Dazai's empty high-end apartment.
All this proves that Oda Saku is a traditional good man with a zest for life and a love of reading, which is slightly inconsistent with the identity of a former killer.
After inspecting the residence, Yiyi will go to work. Currently, Odasaku is working in the port mafia, and even works as a cashier in a convenience store when he is free at night.
He has not received a traditional school education, and it seems unlikely that he will go to middle school now. Unless he enters a welfare institution, Odasaku can't even afford tuition fees, and he himself is not prepared to occupy social resources.
The only ones who would hire him in this situation are businesses that operate on the fringe of illegality, namely the Port Mafia.
……
"Excuse me, Oda-kun."
"Okay, Nikaido-senpai."
The headquarters of the port mafia is adjacent to Yokohama Port. The glass-faced building was a bit grand in 08. Most of the people who come and go are middle-aged men in black suits, and occasionally clerks with glasses.
One walked straight in, and soon someone greeted: "Good morning, Oda."
"Good morning."
At that moment, Senior Nikaido came out of the elevator, saw him and waved: "Come here, Oda, do me a favor."
Oda Saku told Yiyi that he plays the role of running errands in the organization, and any team leader can arrange for him. Since he is paid to go to and from get off work on time, he can do whatever he does.
Nikaido ordered him to go to the game city under his banner, saying that there were not enough part-time staff, and second that he hoped that he would drive away the bad customers.
One nodded and agreed without any grievances.
The unified set meal at noon is free.
Because it was not the first time to see the venue, the part-time college student who came here also lent him this issue of Yomiuri magazine.
At five o'clock, the part-time job is over. First report to Mr. Nikaido, and the other party said: "Ah, is it, it's over, and I will trouble you tomorrow, Oda."
"Recently, there is a real shortage of manpower. Ah, by the way, if someone asks, remember to say that you are 20 years old."
One: "I understand."
At 05:30, according to Odasaku's message, he worked as a jr to work in a small department store in front of the station.
There are both vegetables and raw meat and eggs in the small department store. In addition, there are bento menus that change weekly. Odasaku has worked here for a long time, so when one entered the door, Obasan with a white turban said: " Today's half-price lunch is already reserved for you, Oda-kun." Seeing that no one was around, he stuffed a can of milk for him and said, "You go and eat first, and change shifts after cleaning up."
Yiyi nodded, only to notice that what was stuffed into his bosom was beef rice, which was different from the exquisite bento sold. The white rice was covered with fat beef slices, and the well-fried onion shreds were pressed under the beef slices, and the meat juice seeped into the surface of the rice. The extra chikuwa and tempura piled up in the corner, as well as sliced pickles, if you say this is a leftover lunch box, it seems too rich, even a teenager in the growing period can eat enough.
A silently broke apart the chopsticks.
"I'm gonna start now."
At 6 o'clock, he put on the work clothes of Morikawa Department Store, a red apron on his chest, and covered his hair with a headscarf of the same color to cope with the inspection by the Department of Health.
Obasan gathered in threes and fives to chat together, while he scanned the barcode silently.
The business peak of Morikawa Department Store is from 10:12 am to 7:[-] am, and there is also [-]:[-] pm. The former is the shopping time for housewives, while the latter is the peak time for office workers to buy. New vegetables and meat during the day will also be discounted. It can attract a group of people.
The chat content of Obasans is very rich, from the grandson who got 100 points in social class to this year's watermelon harvest, the price is quite cheap, to the weird neighbor next door.
Listen with one ear and only write it down in your heart.
He thought of Odasaku's works, those works describing the people's livelihood in Osaka, did they draw inspiration from this simple and warm trivial life?
"Ala--"
Mrs. Nishimura suddenly said, "Tsumi Ji-chan, are you here alone?"
One looked up, only to see a little girl who was no taller than a shopping cart, probably about six or seven years old.
"Hey, mom is very busy at work." Saying this, she showed a bright smile like a sunflower.
Not only Mrs. Nishimura, but other obasans also stopped chatting, and said to Tsumiji, "Do you want meat? It's half price today."
"There are also special eggs, and I have reserved a special box for you."
"Eat more rice, Tsumiki-chan."
Mrs. Nishimura followed suit and stuffed two cans of milk into her arms.
Tsumiji frantically refused, only to see Mrs. Nishimura pointing to one and saying, "He accepted it all, so you can accept it too, it's just a leftover product from the supermarket."
One nodded to Tsumiki with a slumped face.
Fifteen minutes later, Tsumiji left with a pile of half-price ingredients, and the Obasans sighed after leaving.
One asked: "Will she handle the ingredients?"
Mrs. Nishimura sighed: "I also persuaded her to buy discounted set meals, but the child just pursed her lips and smiled."
Mrs. Yicang said: "It's the price."
"The set meal for 500 yen is 250 yen after the discount. You can already buy a box of pork." She said, "Because of the price."
"That kid, he won't take ingredients that cost more than 500 yen each time."
Another person asked: "Is there really an adult in the house who started the fire?"
"The child also has a younger brother, maybe she did it."
"Except for the first time, I have never seen Tsumiki's mother."
Tsumiji...a silent word, the name is really familiar.
If he remembers correctly, Fu Heihui's sister is called Jin Meiji, and she always hears the rhetoric from Fu Hei and Knotweed, so it's hard not to remember it.
From their chats, Yiyi learned about Tsumiji-chan's situation.
She moved to Yokohama with her mother last month. Mrs. Nishimura only saw her once, and she was said to be a beautiful woman, but her face was exhausted, full of traces of life.
"It should be an only child woman. With two children, the world is difficult."
Tsumiki is the eldest daughter, and she has a younger brother who is 2 years younger.
"It's been a long time since I saw her mother, it's always Tsumiji."
One asked: "Because our store is the cheapest around?"
Mrs. Nishimura nodded: "In the entire station area, there won't be a more affordable store than ours."
I believe this, because he saw the mother-in-law leading the house bowing down to buy eggs, and he thought that the apartment he rented was probably the cheapest one in Yokohama.
At 12 o'clock, one got off work, and took away the leftover box lunch with employee discount.
It's a teriyaki chicken box lunch and two roe rice balls.
The small department store closes at 11 o'clock, and the inventory is until 12 o'clock. Someone will be responsible for the new ones at 4 o'clock tomorrow morning, and the doors will not open until 6 o'clock.Odasaku is only on the night shift, and will go to the port mafia in the morning.
When I came home, I met the staggering leader, Ms. Kanbara. She was wearing a crumpled suit, picking up the electric poles in front of the apartment building. If she couldn't vomit, Odasaku warmed her milk and gave her red ginger to sober up .
While hiccupping, she thanked Odasaku, and said, "People from 201 are coming tomorrow."
One paused and said, "New neighbor?"
"Probably." Miss Shenyuan said, and staggered to open the door of 205 again.
Odasaku lives in 202.
At 1 o'clock, turn off the lights after washing.
One day, it's over.
The author has something to say: Oda Work: The Daily Life of Working and Raising a Baby
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