Guide to Part-time Work with Animals in Judaiime Club

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Mr. Dazai is surprisingly efficient at work today, and he hasn't fished in water yet.He spent the whole afternoon flipping through various documents and looking up information so earnestly that the stacks of papers piled up on the table disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Kunikida Doppo at the table next to him cast surprised gazes frequently, and once wondered whether Osamu Dazai had eaten some terrible poisonous mushrooms again today.

And, please have more of this mushroom.

The afternoon passed quickly, and the "poisonous mushroom" himself, Tsunayoshi Sawada, got up from his desk.

To be honest, he wasn't used to it when he couldn't see any papers on the desk.But when he saw Osamu Dazai buried his head in writing, his heart felt inexplicably dark.

You have today too, Osamu Dazai.

The colleagues around began to say goodbye to each other, and Tsunayoshi Sawada responded politely one by one with a smile, and then slowly walked towards the black-haired man.

When he walked behind Osamu Dazai, the other party just wrote his name on the last page of copywriting.

The black-haired young man turned his head back with a smile, and closed the cap of the pen, "Let's go home together, Gang-jun."

"A little later." Gangji said.

"Because it's still early, let's order a tombstone for Yuki."

Sawada Tsunayoshi is relatively familiar with most of Yokohama, but there is nothing related to funerals in his memory.So he asked Dazai Osamu to lead the way, searching for a shop that could order better quality tombstones.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he felt that he subconsciously didn't want to remember those places.So no matter where you go, even if you happen to catch a glimpse of a shop that can customize tombstones, you will not deliberately write it down.

Even though Yokohama is close to the coast in autumn, the temperature has dropped a lot.

The leaves of most trees on the street have also begun to wither and turn yellow, and it seems that they will be crumbling in the cold wind soon.

Now it is the rush hour for get off work and school, and the streets are bustling with people.

Two young men of similar stature walked side by side on the sidewalk, passing through a large crowd.

A gust of chilly wind swept over, and the corners of their clothes were also blown to one side.

And the fallen leaves from a certain tree just fluttered around and landed on Dazai Osamu's fluffy and soft black hair.

Sawada Tsunayoshi raised his hand and gently removed the heart-shaped leaf for him.

The leaves have already taken on a dull color of lifelessness, thin and fragile.

As soon as his fingertips touched it, half of the leaf shattered and turned into countless powders.In the end, the fine powder passed through his slightly opened fingers and gently dispersed with the wind.

He lowered his eyes lightly, and slowly showed a bitter smile towards the half-lost leaf.

"Mr. Gang." The man beside him called out.

Gangji raised his head: "Yes."

"Miss Yuki?"

"Hmm." Tsunayoshi Sawada slowly closed his eyes, opened his hands, and let the half of the leaf leave him.

"I just don't understand." He whispered, "Why Yuki?"

Some things are clearly over.

But he felt vaguely that there seemed to be something hidden in the dark.

He has been puzzled why Inamori Yuki became the container that stored the [book].

Weird isn't it?It should be just an ordinary girl studying in Yokohama, why would someone hire the RT organization to take her away?

He still has no way of knowing what Yuki and Satomi experienced when they were taken away that day, and why Mr. Sakurada's family lost their memory of Yuki.

As far as what is special about their family, it is nothing more than that Mr. Sakurada used to be a cadre of the port mafia, and Ms. Inamori should have been a professional killer.

"Dazai." Tsunayoshi suddenly remembered something, "I remember, Mr. Sakurada doesn't seem to have a good attitude towards you? Is there any festival between you?"

He still remembered that when Mr. Sakurada heard that Osamu Dazai was at RicBar, he kicked open the door of Osamu Dazai's box with his hand/gun in one operation.It can be seen that Mr. Sakurada really dislikes this guy.

"It's a holiday, but it's actually not that much." Osamu Dazai tilted his head, "About seven years ago, Mr. Sakurada had already left the organization at that time. He founded Ric by himself, and his business has flourished."

"Ric wasn't a property owned by □□ before?" Tsuna asked.

"Well, no." At this point, the man paused, "At that time, Ric was not affiliated with Hong Kong/Black, but the scale of operation was already very large."

"The current boss of the Port Mafia, Mori Ogai, you should have met him, he is not very likable." Osamu Dazai shrugged his shoulders, "When he took office, he lacked a lot of funds in his hands, so he Focused on Ric."

Tsuna remembered that he had only met the man sitting in the skyscraper once, and it was when he was called in for questioning.In terms of the tone of speech alone, in his opinion, it is actually kind, but Tsuna knows very well that this Boss belongs to the type that does not show his emotions.

Having served as the leader of the Pengelie family for many years, Tsunayoshi Sawada is quite confident in his vision of knowing people.He knew very well that the man was not easy to deal with.

"What about you? What role did you play in this matter?" Calculating the time, Osamu Dazai should have joined the port mafia at that time.

"An unremarkable part." Osamu Dazai replied quite flatly, "Mr. Mori went to talk to Mr. Sakurada about the ownership of Ric."

Then, talk Ric to the port mafia, huh?

Sawada Tsunayoshi couldn't help twitching the corner of his mouth.

That was really unremarkable.

No wonder Mr. Sakurada looks like he wants to kill you directly when he sees you.

"Just following orders." The black-haired man yawned lazily, "After the negotiation with Ric, Mr. Sen directly promoted me to be the youngest cadre in Hong Kong/Black."

"Where's Mr. Sakurada? I don't think he should compromise like that because of his personality." Tsunaji raised his eyebrows.Having said that, he feels that Mr. Sakurada seems to have a good relationship with Hong Kong/Black people.

I have seen him sitting and chatting with Central Plains cadres before.

"Well, when Ric just belonged to Hong Kong/Black, Mr. Sakurada was quite unconvinced. But then it was because of something." Osamu Dazai raised his head slightly, looked at the sky and thought for a moment, "I only remember this incident. I talked about it casually, but I don’t really know the details.”

"In short, as you can see, Mr. Sakurada and Hong Kong/Black don't have such a big conflict now." The black-haired man spread his hands and looked rascal, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

After listening for a long time, Tsunayoshi Sawada still had no clue.

At this time, the pedestrian lights just turned from red to green, so the two temporarily put aside this topic and walked through the streets full of vehicles together.

After crossing this road, the destination is almost here.

The shop for custom-made tombstones is located in an inconspicuous place.

The building complex in that area is also a low-rise type that is rarely seen in the urban area of ​​Yokohama, and there is a faint old atmosphere around it.It can be seen that everything around here is a bit old.

They finally stopped before a shop with a very ordinary appearance.

"I've actually been here only once." Osamu Dazai put his hands in his pockets and looked up at the sign above the shop.

— Been here once.

It must be Dazai's friend.

Tsuna thought.

It makes one wonder what it is like to be called a "friend" by this person.

He saw Osamu Dazai standing there in a daze, which was rare, and he didn't say much, just stood beside Dazai, quietly accompanying him.

After a while, the black-haired man suddenly came back to his senses.He turned his head and smiled at Gang Ji, and said softly, "Let's go in, Gang-jun."

Gangji nodded.

The two walked up the small stone steps and pushed open the glass double doors of the shop.

Then, they meet a familiar face.

The ordinary-looking but gentle woman was about to open the door, but when she saw the two young men who came in, her arms froze in the air.

Seeing this person here, Tsunayoshi Sawada was equally astonished.He opened his eyes slightly: "Ms. Inamori?"

The woman standing at the door and preparing to leave was none other than Keiko Inamori whom she hadn't seen for a long time.

Today, the lady's dress was more formal than usual, her hair was not pulled up as Tsunayoshi remembered, but was braided into a long braid on one side and hung down her shoulders.

The woman blinked, then showed a flat smile, and nodded very politely: "Long time no see, Sawada-kun."

"Long time no see." Tsunayoshi Sawada quickly withdrew that surprised expression, but various guesses flashed through his mind.

When Mr. Sakurada was taken to the hospital in the morning, the doctor said there was nothing serious, so this option was ruled out first.Then what?Could it be Satomi or Li Ye.

"How is Ms. Inamori doing these days? How are the children studying and are they keeping up with the lessons?" Out of an eagerness to know if anything happened to Li Ye and Satomi, Tsunayoshi asked in a different way.

"Thanks to Sawada-kun's tutoring during the summer vacation, Satomi's math has improved a lot. Li Ye also performed very well in kindergarten." The woman replied with a very gentle voice.

That's good.

It seems that it was not because of the two of them that they appeared here.

Sawada Tsunayoshi breathed a sigh of relief inwardly.

"Sorry, Sawada-kun, I'm in a hurry today, let's talk another day." Keiko Inamori raised her eyes and glanced not far away, wondering what she was looking at.She smiled apologetically, "If you have a chance, welcome Sawada-kun to my humble house."

"Okay." Gangji nodded.

The two said goodbye to each other briefly, and then he saw Keiko Inamori going down the stairs.

He turned his head and stared at the woman's back for a while, and finally the figure gradually walked past the corner of the street and disappeared.

I always feel like something is not quite right.

Sawada Tsunayoshi frowned slightly, and stepped into the shop with the man beside him.

The store owner is an elderly man.

He is not tall, has gray hair, wears a pair of reading glasses in front of his face, and trembles when he speaks.

I don't know if it was this old man who served Dazai when he walked into this shop.

The two of them left Yuki Inamori's name and the date of her death, and then picked a tombstone that was more suitable for a child of Yuki's age.

"Is there no date of birth?" asked the old man standing in front of the counter.

Sawada Tsunayoshi shook his head in distress.

He really didn't know the exact date of Yuki's birth.He didn't have Satomi's contact information, and he didn't want to disturb Mr. Sakurada or Ms. Inamori at this time.

"Well, old man, is it convenient for me to ask?" Gang Ji leaned against the counter, "The guest who came over just now is that lady."

"Is she also here to order the tombstone?" His words were accompanied by anxiety.

"I can't tell you about the guest, young man." The old man shook his head slightly, "If you really want to know, why didn't you just ask the guest?"

Gangji sighed softly.

If you can ask it out, it won't be like this.

"Okay, thank you." Gang Ji took out enough money from his wallet and handed it over to the old man, "How long will it take to make the tombstone?"

The old man pushed the flower mirror, took the stack of money and slowly rummaged through the change, "It will take about seven days, the guests will come back at this time next week."

"Okay." Gang Ji took the change and responded softly.

The two young men left the shop side by side.

The shopkeeper stood in front of the counter, flipping through the notebook that had just recorded the information.At this time, what was recorded above was just a little bit about the life of "Yuki Inamori".

He turned another page forward, and the name was still written on it——

Inamori Yuki.

The author has something to say: Does anyone remember that Mr. Sakurada is still unmarried?

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OK, I don't cough anymore.Changed to a slug today.

And, The Witcher [-] is so much fun, baa baa baa

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感谢在2021-10-1421：48：21~2021-10-1822：39：04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 mirror;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Guguda, Mirror, Shadow, Ling 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：糟心事笔记本30瓶；镜24瓶；维摩诘、影子10瓶；咕咕哒4瓶；灯火之下2瓶；烟华如梦、卿子午1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!