The waste firewood of the five family

"Huh? I'm friends with that mackerel?"

Nakahara looked at the phone in shock, thinking that the boy on the opposite side might have been tricked by Osamu Dazai, so he slowed down and asked, "How did you get my phone number?"

In the office, Ogai Mori and Osamu Dazai silently looked at Chuya Nakahara who answered the phone in front of him.

"Mr. Mori, I have already brought you to Yokohama." Osamu Dazai turned his body slightly and whispered in Mori Ogai's ear, but there was no respect on his face.

"You did a great job, Dazai." Mori Ogai nodded, but his eyes were gloomy. He asked, "But why did you leave Chuya's cell phone number?" His eyes were full of inquiry.

"Well, after all, I'm not sure about bringing Tsunayoshi into the building." Dazai Osamu perfunctory, "But Chuya can use force to forcefully tie him here, wouldn't it be faster—"

"Oh, Dazai, you're joking again." Mori Ogai smiled lightly, but did not expose him, but calculated in his heart for a moment.

The call continues.

Hearing Zhongyuan Chuya's question, Tsuna hesitated a little.

He decided to briefly talk about what happened: "Dazai left me a note yesterday, saying that he is busy now, if you want to express your thanks, you can use this phone number to contact him."

"Busy?" Nakahara Chuya tilted his head and looked at Osamu Dazai, who had a smile in one eye and had nothing to do with the word, and replied suppressing his anger, "Ha, listen to his nonsense. "

"Hey hey, how can a dark dwarf say that—" Osamu Dazai skillfully snatched Chuya Nakahara's phone, and greeted him briskly and without guilt, "Yo, Tsunayoshi-kun, it's me -"

"Huh, Dazai?" The voice of someone who should be busy came out on the phone, Tsunakichi scratched his head in confusion, "So that was really your friend just now?"

"That's not it, that's just my dog—" Osamu Dazai said in a flustered tone.

"Huh? Bastard Dazai, do you want to be beaten into a meatloaf?" Nakahara said angrily, and kicked Dazai with his legs.

"Ah, Chuya, are you really trading your IQ for force?" Osamu Dazai said with disgust, while easily dodging.

So stay close friends!Tsuna, who was ignored, complained while listening to the movement on the phone.

He tried to continue to express his gratitude: "Dazai, I am really grateful for what happened yesterday. But the port... where you work, I won't go there. If there is any food you like, I can buy some for you, okay? "

However, the voice that answered him this time seemed to be that of a middle-aged uncle.

"Excuse me, is this Kid Gojo Tsunayoshi?" Mori Ogai said gently.

"Yes." Tsuna was a little surprised by the changing voice on the other side, but he still asked politely, "May I ask who you are?"

"I am Dazai Osamu's guardian." Mori Ogai said solemnly, "I also want to thank you for saving our child, why would I accept your gift?" Dazai Osamu was completely ignored—my canned crab meat complain.

"Ah, sir, you're being polite." Tsunakichi felt a little embarrassed after receiving the thank you from the guardian, "If someone falls into the water in front of me, even if it's not me, someone else will go to save Dazai."

"No, many people will stand by and watch." Mori replied with a smile, "How about I invite Tsunayoshi to have a meal at noon today? Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya are the owners of this phone number. Your age Like, maybe we can become good friends. Tsuna would be lonely without a playmate here."

After speaking, he added with a smile: "Gang Ji must not reject me."

"Tch, Mr. Mori Ogai is really, actually trying to coax children." Osamu Dazai whispered beside him, making a disgusted sound.

"Dazai should respect his elders." Ogai Mori looked at Osamu Dazai with a smile that didn't reach his eyes, "This is called friendly communication."

"I..." Gang Ji was a little embarrassed, no matter how rough his nerves were, he vaguely guessed that the opposite was the leader of the port mafia.

"I guess I still don't..."

Just when he was about to refuse, a familiar voice that wanted him to cry came from his mind: "Stupid Gang, promise him."

"reborn!"