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

Yunfu Kyoko welcomed the middle-aged man who claimed to be the president of the Armed Detective Agency into the reception room.

Sakata Gintoki, who was appointed to meet, wiped two handfuls of his hair, trying to make those natural curly curls that were scrambling in all directions a little more orderly, and then ran over to check the situation.

Fukuzawa Yukichi and Sakata Gintoki looked at each other, each of them was stunned for a moment, as if they had met an unexpected person.

Yunfu Xingzi was very curious about this: "Do you know each other?"

"Ah...probably." Sakata Gintoki scratched his hair uncertainly, he just felt that the other party looked familiar.

"We met once." Fukuzawa Yukichi nodded calmly in affirmation. "It's just that they didn't inform each other's names at that time."

Then, the middle-aged man looked at Lake Toya on Sakata Gintoki's waist, and said with emotion, "Although it's a wooden sword, you still wear it now."

"Oh..." Feeling that the atmosphere became a little weird, Yunfu Kyoko decided to let this topic go for now. "This uncle with natural curly hair is the boss of our Wanshiwu. May I ask what kind of cooperation Mr. Fukuzawa is here today to talk about?"

Fukuzawa Yukichi nodded calmly: "Because I heard that Wanshiwu has also obtained a license to open with special abilities, so I am here today because I want to cooperate with Wanshiwu on an official level."

"Can I sit in?"

"can."

So Ango Sakaguchi and Ryunosuke Akutagawa also sat down.

Compared with Fukuzawa Yukichi's habitual seriousness and solemnity, Sakata Gintoki also habitually went to the extreme of laziness. He shrugged his shoulders and put his head on his hands, looking very listless.

Fukuzawa Yukichi looked at him with a sigh, as if he didn't expect that when he saw him again, the person in his memory would have become such a virtue.

Oh, there is a story.

Yunfu Xingzi found it interesting while watching.

However, Fukuzawa Yukichi did not mention the past, but talked about cooperation matters straight to the point.

In the city of Yokohama, the job of the Armed Detective Agency is to deal with troubles, and the job of Master House is also to deal with troubles. Although the names are different, they are actually doing similar things.

Especially now that both parties hold special ability opening licenses, the scope of business will inevitably overlap.

In this case, the Armed Detective Agency and Master House can form an alliance.

The so-called alliance means that when one side encounters a difficult problem, they will go to the other side for help, share important information with each other, and even be combined in an emergency to advance together and retreat together.

This is not a complicated cooperation, as long as both parties can show basic trust and sincerity.

Of course, Sakata Gintoki had nothing to refuse, so he agreed wholeheartedly.

Fukuzawa Yukichi thanked him and got up to leave.

"Aren't you going to stay for a meal?"

"No."

"Then I'll see you off." Yunfu Kyoko got up and sent Fukuzawa Yukichi out of the Wanshiwu.

Outside the door of Wanshiwu, Yunfu Xingzi curiously asked the question in his heart: "Mr. Fuzawa, can you please tell us about the one-sided relationship between you and our boss?"

Fukuzawa Yukichi pondered for two seconds, and paused for a while as he probed Yunfu Kyoko's long silver curly hair: "Miss Yunfu, I would like to ask first, what is the relationship between you and Mr. Sakata...?"

"We are father and daughter." Yunfu Xingzi nodded with a smile.

"So that's how it is." Fukuzawa Yukichi showed a surprised expression. He was obviously a little bit emotional. He probably didn't expect that the little boy back then is now such a big child, and time flies so fast.

This middle-aged man, who seemed particularly stable at first glance, politely didn't ask why the father and daughter had different surnames, nor did he ask if Kyoko took her mother's surname, and he didn't even ask if Kyoko's mother divorced Sakata Gintoki.

After confirming that Yunfu Kyoko was the daughter of Sakata Gintoki, he felt that he should answer the other party's question.

"It was many years ago, when I still had a sword on my waist.

"One time I passed by a battlefield in order to perform a mission, and that was when I met Mr. Sakata by chance.

"Mr. Sakata was still a teenager at the time, but he was already very famous."

Speaking of this, Fukuzawa Yukichi hesitated a little, he didn't know whether he should say Mr. Sakata's original name.

After all, it is a thing of the past.

Today, perhaps there is no need to mention those old names that should have been buried by history?

The empathetic Yunfu Kyoko certainly couldn't let Mr. Fukuzawa stop talking. Seeing that the other party was hesitating because of a name, she took the initiative to help say the name:

"White Yaksha."

It was just three light words, but it suddenly brought Fukuzawa Yukichi back to the era of war-torn times.

At that time, people fought for the country, or for any other reason, and took each other's lives without hesitation.

It was obviously an act of injustice, but it became justice in the blind cries.

At that time, Fukuzawa Yukichi was also one of the blind guys who firmly believed that he was killing people for the peace of the country.

Because of his superb swordsmanship, his task is to constantly kill the target.

And killing was so easy that he didn't take that task seriously.

Just keep completing the mission, and then wait for the next target that needs to be killed.

At that time, no one would blame him for such a thing, and no one would ask him to reflect.

But gradually, he himself began to be afraid.

"Did I kill for the country? Or did I kill for the moment of killing?"

Fukuzawa Yukichi asked himself this question, but couldn't find an answer.

Until he happened to meet the famous White Yaksha.

"You are... White Yasha?"

"Huh? I'm so famous that I can be easily recognized by passers-by?" The silver-haired boy slowly wiped off the dark red blood on the knife. He raised his eyes, and the eyes that were the same color as the blood were daunting.

It was just a young man, but he possessed the terrifying aura of a murderer. On the battlefield, Shiro Yasha had a fierce reputation, and it was said that he was a young man with silver curly hair.

Sure enough, there was no mistake.

That might be an opportunity.

Fukuzawa Yukichi thought so, so he seized the opportunity to ask: "Let me ask you, what is the purpose of the sword in our hands?"

"You are very strange." The young man sighed, "No matter what you can't figure out, it is meaningless to catch strangers like this. Why do swords exist? Only the person who holds the sword can will understand."

Thus, the two people who met by chance met each other in such a hurry and parted in a hurry, without notifying each other of their names from the beginning to the end.

Only after that, Fukuzawa Yukichi quickly decided not to hold a sword anymore.

Yunfu Kyoko finished listening silently, and thanked in a low voice: "Thank you, Mr. Fukuzawa. It is very strange to hear about my father's past from his mouth. This is a rare and precious experience for me. Then, in the future, Wanshiwu Whether it is official business or not, I will try my best to help with the cooperation with the Armed Detective Agency."

"Then please." Fukuzawa Yukichi nodded and walked away with steady steps.

As soon as the guest left, Dazai Osamu and Oda Sakunosuke stepped on the meal time.

"You two came at the right time." Paying attention to the movement in the kitchen, Yunfu Xingzi couldn't help but praise.

In this way, the rapid expansion of the staff to six people gathered in the all-in-one room.

Everyone sat around the dining table together, and there was a lively feeling for a while.

According to Wanshiwu's consistent style, you must chat during meal time, and talking while eating is a good friend.

Yunfu Kyoko tasted every dish first, and then gave Akutagawa Ryunosuke a thumbs up: "There is progress! And the progress is great."

Then, she said to all the members: "After eating and resting for a while, we set off to the orphanage collectively in the afternoon.

"I arranged this way, one is to complete the commission, and the other is for everyone to get along with each other.

"Our Wanshiwu is a group, we must cooperate with each other..."

"Wait, wait!" Sakata Gintoki raised his arm and made a pause gesture, "Kyoko, where did you learn the shackles? Don't use foul-smelling bureaucracy to pollute the pure and peaceful house of everything! And what's the matter with the commission you mentioned? Why doesn't Daddy remember any unfinished commissions we have?"

"Ah, didn't I tell you about the new commission I received?" Yunfu Xingzi blinked a little embarrassedly, "It's probably because you are so insignificant that I didn't even think to tell you."

"Kyoko, what's your attitude? Daddy, my heart hurts so much!" Sakata Gintoki put on an exaggerated gesture of holding his heart.

Yunfu Xingzi turned her gaze away: "All in all, it's a bit far to go to the orphanage, and the six of us can't fit in a scooter, so Anwu-kun, hurry up and get a car before our lunch break is over. As for the car model , the van will do, it’s easy, right?”

Ango Sakaguchi was so surprised that he almost spit out the rice in his mouth: "How is this so simple? And why did you suddenly change the subject and ask me to run errands? Am I not in charge of bookkeeping?"

"It's hard work for those who can, Ango." Osamu Dazai said cheerfully, "And don't you like working the most?"

"I told you that I don't like working anymore!" Ango Sakaguchi went crazy.

Oda Sakunosuke silently swallowed the food in his mouth, and said: "Ango, if you feel difficult, let me help. I know a reliable car rental company."

Then, the good old man Sakunosuke Oda looked at Akutagawa Ryunosuke again: "Is there too much sugar in the food? I prefer spicy food."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke didn't say anything, but manipulated his ability to take out a box of peppers from the kitchen and handed it to Oda Sakunosuke.

"Thank you." Oda Sakunosuke thanked him and took the box of peppers.

Seeing this scene, Ango Sakaguchi couldn't help complaining loudly: "You don't think there is anything wrong at all?"

Under Odasaku's blank eyes and Akutagawa's indifferent eyes, Yunfu Kyoko clapped vigorously: "Ango-kun precisely grasped the timing of the complaint, what a beautiful complaint!"

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Happy Chinese New Year everyone! ! !Happy new year! ! ! !

Today in my hometown, it is very lively, there are cannons from morning till night.I started writing on and off in the morning, writing on and off, and now I have written [-] words. I was really surprised by myself.

Thinking about it carefully, I have also written for three months, but I have never received a long comment, lonely.

So I decided, from now until 24:2000 tomorrow night, within 2000 hours, every time I receive a long review (more than 4000 words, a fake long review that repeats a word n ​​times is not counted), I will add 20000 words , add 40000 words for grenades, add [-] words for rocket launchers, add [-] words for diving bombs, and add [-] words for deep-water torpedoes.

According to my personal ability, try to finish adding more before the end of February.

(I'm just looking for a new year and a new look, just to win a lottery. You can be more casual, don't be too active, and help me nourish and protect my liver, thank you.)