[Comprehensive] There is a Master's House in Yokohama

In Yunfu Xingzi's third book, the protagonist of the story is a very ordinary man.

He was unwilling to be helped by others since he was a child, and he was unwilling to cause trouble to others. He has been doing his duty all his life, kind and hardworking, and has been praised by many people.

He is already good enough among ordinary people. When he was young, he left his hometown to venture out, and worked in a factory for most of his life.

After the factory he dedicated half his life disbanded on the spot, he became a rootless duckweed.

He did have some friends—friends in the factory.After the disbandment of the factory, they lost contact with each other at work, and did not develop any personal relationships in normal times, so they gradually disconnected.

He wanted to find a new job, but he soon discovered that he had been abandoned by the times and no one needed him.

His parents passed away early one after another, and he has not returned to his hometown for a long time because of the long distance, and he has no relatives to contact.

He can only insist on sending some incense money to the temple in his hometown every year. He believes that after his death, he will always be buried in his hometown and beside his parents.

The house in his hometown collapsed, and he had no place to go back to, nor any more worries.

His only option is to live alone and live off his savings.But he thinks this is also very good, and will not cause trouble to others.

One day, the light bulb in his residence was broken, so he went out to buy a new light bulb. On the way back, he fell and saw Santuchuan at a glance.

And so he died.

He carried no identifying items with him.Although he carried the key, no one knew which door the key could open.

The government bulletin briefly described his clothing and appearance, but after a few days there was no response, and the message was withdrawn.

Some still remember him, but no one knows he's dead.

Someone occasionally thinks of him, but it's okay if you can't get in touch.

In the end, he was buried in a corner where no one cares about him.

But he actually has a name, and his wish is to be buried with his parents after death.And he can really save money, and the last remaining deposit is enough to have a beautiful tall tombstone.

It's a pity that no one has discovered all this.

It's just such an ordinary story, but readers say that the sadness in it is enough to make people feel painful.

Is that so?

Yunfu Xingzi thought silently.

It's just such an ordinary story, but the dwarf with orange-red hair seems to like it very much.

The silver-haired girl was in a daze for a while, and the old man she was visiting who lived alone also stayed with her for a while.

Both of them were quiet, and neither of them felt uncomfortable.

In the end, Yunfu Xingzi regained her composure and said, "It's not charity, I do have a job suitable for you here, and the place of work is an orphanage.

"There is a need for a serious and responsible person to teach orphans the ability to survive independently after entering the city, such as how to save money, how to fix light bulbs by themselves and so on.

"The only problem is that the location is very remote and you might need to move into an orphanage.

"You think about it?"

The old man froze for a while, blinked his eyes, then froze for a while, and then burst out laughing: "Okay, I'll go!"

He didn't ask about salary at all, because what he was looking forward to was not salary.

He just wants someone who needs him.

He just needs human contact, needs to reconnect with others.

When Yunfu Xingzi left, she felt very happy. Those little feelings of loneliness against the people in Wanshiwu before were like a bubble being punctured, leaving no trace in her heart.

She walked happily on the way back to the master house, imagining the life the old man would lead after he went to the orphanage.

Maybe he will have a conversation with the former dean?

Two people who are not good at making friends will always be kinder to each other.

Probably because she was too focused on her inner imagination, Yunfu Xingzi almost bumped into someone. Although she stopped in time in the end, she still apologized quickly: "I'm sorry."

"It should be the servant who came to apologize." The person who was almost bumped said softly, "Beautiful lady, it was the servant who wanted to meet you before that and stood in front of you on purpose."

Is this some kind of weird pickup line?It feels like Dazai's method of strike-up for love.

Yunfu Xingzi looked up, and saw a well-dressed young man who looked warm at first glance.

He wore a white felt hat on his head and a long windbreaker with a white fur collar, so fluffy that one wanted to reach out and touch it.

Surrounded by these white velvet is a slightly sickly face, bright purple eyes, dark circles under the eyes that are not well rested, and soft and thin black hair.

Then, he is definitely not an ordinary person.

Even if he looks like a sickly young man.

Yunfu Kyoko's eyes always see more, and occasionally her intuition goes wrong, but her eyes never do.

She thought about it, or didn't think about anything: "What's your name?"

"The servant's name is a bit long, so it's better to call him Feijia."

"Fedya. Why did you come to see me?"

"Because I have to apologize to you for everything that will happen afterwards." The young man who called himself Fei Jia was full of sincerity. "But you don't have to worry about it. Your final choice will also be the choice of this servant."

He bowed his body and was about to lift his foot to leave.

Yunfu Xingzi couldn't help shouting: "Wait!"

The young man wrapped in white velvet stopped politely and returned with a listening attitude.

what are you planning to do?What do you want me to choose?

Yunfu Xingzi was stuck with a question, she looked into the purple-red eyes of the young man, and suddenly realized that it was useless to ask, the other party would not give an answer.

She finally let go of her tense nerves, and said softly: "You seem to be not in good spirits, you should take a good rest."

"Thank you." The young man bent his mouth, smiled politely, and left, but it seemed that he didn't intend to take a good rest obediently.

Yunfu Kyoko lowered her head and thought for a while, and finally had to admit: "I knew all the guys in Yokohama were going to have an accident. This premonition is absolutely correct."

She finally returned to the Wanshiwu smoothly. She thought the Wanshiwu would still be empty, but Akutagawa was already preparing dinner in the kitchen.

Everyone can see Akutagawa's enthusiasm for going to the orphanage to practice battles. Yunfu Kyoko thought he would live there directly, but Akutagawa always stubbornly spends more time cooking and cleaning in the master house.

The sound of the spatula colliding was obviously not pleasant, but Yunfu Xingzi felt the peace of mind that she wanted to cry.

She should persuade Akutagawa, persuade him to relax and not be so tired, and just stay in the orphanage and concentrate on training. No one here in Wanshiwu will starve to death because of lack of Akutagawa's cooking.

But when the black-haired young man with frosty temples was cooking, he took the time to pass a glass of warm water to Yunfu Xingzi's hand, she just drank the glass of water without saying anything.

Yunfu Xingzi occasionally wants to be willful.

Always working hard and truly living, it is inevitable that there will be tired moments.

She leaned on the sofa and slowly closed her eyes.

"Ah, where's the cake?! There's such a big cream cake in the refrigerator! That's the only cake I'm willing to buy this week, Ah Yin, after saving for several days!!!"

Yunfu Xingzi was awakened.

She raised her hand to pick out her ears, and opened her eyes in a daze.

The dead sweet tooth is back too, it's time to eat.

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