Kunlun Jun's favorite slaughter daily

"Hey - it's so cold!"

At this moment, the dawn is twilight, and it is the time when the general public is sleeping soundly, but the industrious fishing masters have already embarked on the road of struggle for survival.

Dazai, who usually stayed in bed even if he couldn't sleep at this time, was shivering more than once from the salty, damp and cold sea breeze blowing head-on, unless he entered the water somewhere again or attempted other suicide methods.

Alas, before I went out, I shouldn't have refused the thick fur coat that Mr. Kunlun handed over. If you want style but not temperature, you will end up like this.

But soon he got rid of the coldness that penetrated his bones. The almighty Kunlun shook off the thick, soft and large cloak in his hand. On top of his body, Dazai was completely wrapped in warmth, plus the waterproof fur boots and leather gloves that he was forced to wear when he went out. At this moment, except for his pretty little face that was still exposed In the middle, I can no longer feel the erosion of the cold wind.

Satisfied with the fruits of his labor, Kunlun rubbed Dazai's curly head with a smile, put him on the side where he would not get in the way, and began his daily routine to prepare for going to sea.

As for Uncle Asakawa, who is not surprised at the side, the well-informed uncle said, if you see Lantang, you won't be surprised that Kunlun is so caring, caring and complete with tools. I have never seen a man who is more afraid of the cold than Lan Tang, not even a woman.

The daily fishing is indeed not interesting and boring as Kunlun said. The daily work is to drive the boat to a fixed location, then cast the net, throw out the bait, wait for the fish to fall into the net automatically, and then pick up the net. Take stock of the day's hard work.If you are lucky, a fisherman with a unique vision will be able to reap a full load of harvest and return happily. If you are unlucky, even if you have a unique vision, it is very likely that the fisherman will have little harvest and only earn money for gas and food.

In this business, to put it bluntly, you still eat while watching the sea. Whatever the sea gives you, you must accept it with gratitude, and look forward to the day when you can catch rare big guys and make a lot of money.

Uncle Asakawa is a very experienced fisherman with good luck. In addition, Kunlun seems to be favored by the sea. Every time they go to sea, they return with nothing to gain. Therefore, compared to others, they are boring. In the eyes of Dazai, the work of earning a living has become a unique industry full of fun.

Because in the short time after he sat and watched them cast their nets down, Kunlun had caught some strange but delicious sea creatures casually with a small fishing rod. After his simple handling, these All the delicious raw fish entered Dazai's mouth, and Dazai, who was not greedy for his appetite, was full of expectations for the uneaten but very delicious and strange-tasting sea creatures that would appear next.

Uncle Asakawa, who stayed silently on the sidelines and didn't have a bite at all, said that although he was pleased that the piglets at home could make cabbage, the uncle is also here. Don't ignore the existence of the uncle. Damn, he really wants to eat Kunlun. Yusheng prepared by Jun himself.

You must know that although we have been out at sea together for a long time, Mr. Kunlun seldom has the interest to go fishing by himself, not to mention patiently making the size and taste suitable for the entrance. He is obviously a man who will never miss it once he makes a shot, but he ignores the gift given by the sea. , And choose to take a nap while touching the fish while waiting for the fish to enter the net, it is really reckless!

"Uncle Asakawa, I can't eat these Dazai anymore, would you like some?"

"I want, Mr. Kunlun, don't be so busy, just let me come, I will come."

"Huh—so full, how did Mr. Kunlun know how to make these? Is there a textbook that specifically explains how to make Yusheng? I also want such a textbook."

"I don't have such a textbook, I just know how to cook it when I see it." Kunlun opened the thermos cup in his backpack and poured a cup of ginger tea for Dazai. Gentle but still forceful, he poured about a cup of it for him, "Eating too much seafood is cold, and now I should feel uncomfortable after a while, drink more ginger tea to warm my stomach."

"Hmmm—do you know the effect of these weird drinks after you see them?" Dazai said with a dark face.

"Of course not," Kunlun gave Dazai a modest look, "Chinese medicine is extensive and profound, and I can only scratch the surface."

Dazai: "..."

He's not saying thank you :)

Just as the two continued to talk about your sorrows and joys and my different chickens and ducks, several speedboats carrying big men in black suits sailed in from the offshore and surrounded the fishing boats.

The leading man in black bowed his head respectfully: "Mr. Dazai."

Dazai, who was still smiling just now, suddenly recovered his expressionless face. He stood up quickly, and the black cloak covering his whole body drew a sharp arc, standing on the side of the boat and watching the man in black.

"Mr. Sen called you here?"

"Yes."

"Ah, the happy and joyful time at sea is coming to an end. It's a pity, Mr. Kunlun, after half a day, I haven't gotten tired of saying——"

Dazai turned around and dragged his voice to complain, his iris-colored eyes were condensed with a black mist that others could not see through, as if something extremely terrifying shrouded and lingered in it, making this immature boy who was only 14 years old look amazing and frightening eyeball.

In fact, Uncle Asakawa hid in the corner and did not dare to make a sound, but Kunlun, who was stared at by the boy, seemed to feel nothing. He just walked aside calmly and took out a color from his bag. The pink and petite thermos cup was stuffed into Dazai's hand.

"I'm not tired of it. I'll take you out to sea next time. It's just ordinary hot water, which can keep it warm for 20 hours. Remember to drink water when you're thirsty. Wear more clothes when you go out. The temperature is not yet to the point where you can go out with only unlined clothing. Don’t look at the fact that you can toss around casually at a young age, and if you don’t pay attention to your body, when you get older, rheumatism, arthritis, lumbar disc herniation and other chronic diseases will come out, that’s what makes people uncomfortable but helpless.”

After finishing the long series of nagging, Kunlun gently rubbed the boy's soft black hair, looked at the extremely beautiful pair of iris-colored eyes, and slowly pulled out a stunning and warm gentle smile, "Then, we See you next time."

Dazai didn't know how he got on the speedboat. It seemed that in the blink of an eye, he sat in the reception room of the port mafia in a daze, as if time had been deleted by someone. Only the cup was still slightly warm The petite thermos still stubbornly reminded him of its strong presence.

Dazai forcefully unscrewed the mouth of the cup, and the steaming hot air couldn't wait to wave it out. The damp water vapor wet his curled eyelashes, and he took a sip from the mouth of the cup. The tube has been warm to the bottom of my heart.

How on earth did that person do it?

When he showed the despicable darkness of a person named Osamu Dazai in this way, under the aura that he could scare children to tears by showing such a side, he just dragged him to babble like a mother. And stuffed a girly pink thermos cup that didn't fit his temperament at all?

Dazai blinked his wet eyebrows, and couldn't help laughing for a long, long time.

……

"Dazai-kun makes it easier for me to find—"

The protracted pronunciation similar to Dazai came clearly from the door. The white coat should have been extremely tidy, but now this person was extremely sloppy. The dejected adult who hadn’t even shaved his beard for a few days just stepped into the room and threw himself into the room. into the sofa opposite Dazai.

But contrary to the way he spoke, those dark red eyes were staring firmly at the young man opposite him, like a wild beast that chooses to eat someone, filled with multiple madness and destruction, just looking at it, you have the feeling of being killed by a knife. The tingling of the cut was faintly present.

"Eh——I didn't hide my whereabouts at all." Even though he was stared at like this, the boy Dazai, who was not shaken at all, retorted with his bulging cute face that still had some baby fat.

"Well...that's true." Mori Ogai nodded, "But now that there is an extreme shortage of manpower, because the sea facing the rising sun is too beautiful, I drive a heavy motorcycle that a child should not control without authorization. , drove into the sea without hesitation, even if someone rescued him, he didn’t take the initiative to make contact at all, but discarded all the contact devices on his body, which is enough to disturb people.”

While talking, Mori Ogai sighed heavily, regained his momentum and complained helplessly, "Now I am in a critical moment where I desperately need Dazai by my side. Are you worried?"

"There is one thing I need to clarify. I didn't throw away the communication equipment on purpose. It's obviously that the sea water is too powerful and soaks those useless electronic equipment into rubbish." The implication is that he has no fault at all, obviously those who said Well the waterproofing turned out not to be the fault of the device.

"Let me tell you, Dazai-kun, no matter how powerful the waterproof equipment is, it will only become useless electronic waste after being soaked in the sea for several hours."

"Also," Mori Ogai glanced meaningfully across the heavy cloak that was placed on the side of the sofa, and then glanced at the thermos in Dazai's hand, "It's just that it's surprising that Dazai-kun hasn't contacted you for so long after waking up, isn't it? I found some interesting characters..."

"Mr. Mori," Dazai interrupted Mori Ogai's unfinished words, "I said before that now is a critical moment for me to be by your side, is there anything I need to do?"

Slowly sitting up straight, Ogai Mori crossed his hands in front of him, seemingly not caring about being interrupted by the student, "Of course, it's an extremely important event that must be done by Dazai-kun..."