Guide to Part-time Work with Animals in Judaiime Club

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Walk through a long corridor that looks ordinary, and then push open a dark brown solid wood double door.Inside is a restaurant with luxurious and exquisite decoration.

The area inside is not small, and the floor is covered with a dark red carpet.There are only a few long tables here, which shows that there are not many situations where this place can be used on weekdays.

"There really is a restaurant here." Tsunayoshi Sawada followed Osamu Dazai all the way to a seat by the window, and sat next to each other.

"Well, but there are probably not many people in Hong Kong/Black who have permission to use this place." Osamu Dazai responded.

He turned his head and looked at a person who looked like an attendant standing at the door with a smile, and waved at him very naturally: "Come here, please, we want to order~"

That person probably received an order from his superiors, without much hesitation, walked over with a pen and paper with a calm expression on his face, and really began to record the dishes Dazai ordered.

It took about 10 minutes to order.

"Ah, that's the last one. That's right. That's troublesome. The sugar content is kept at 5%, not too much or too little. There is another silver carp dish, please clean the thorns, my throat is very fragile Yes, don’t get stuck by fishbone.”

The man next to him gave a speech with no trace of performance.

Sawada Tsunayoshi saw that the attendant who was in charge of ordering gradually began to shake his hands, holding the pen as if he wanted to break it, just like Mr. Kunikida who was usually teased by Dazai.

He listened to Dazai's various tricky requests obviously for the purpose of making trouble, and tried his best not to laugh.

Dazai finally let him go until the attendant wrote a whole page, sweating profusely, and shaking like a sieve.

"Ah, that's all for now. I'm sorry." He said in an extremely polite tone with a smile on his face.

The waiter holding the menu was about to cry, and quickly ran away with these inexplicable dishes, for fear of being called back by Dazai to add some more.

"Leave aside those strange requests." Gang Ji finally laughed when he saw that the person had already walked out of the gate.He smiled and sighed: "This is too much."

The man next to him shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands rascally: "Oh, it doesn't matter."

"Anyway, it's not us who spend the money."

When Mori Ogai rushed out of the office, he saw Osamu Dazai sitting on the outer seat, who was eating at this time.

The black-haired young man frowned and didn't care that the door of the restaurant was pushed open. He was picking up a piece of fish with chopsticks and putting it on another person's plate with a smile.

"This tastes great, give it a try~"

The gentle-looking young man sitting next to him picked up the piece of food, chewed it in small bites, and completely ignored Sen Ouwai who was standing at the door.

It was as if a living person like him didn't exist.

Sen Owai twitched the corners of his mouth a few times, and coughed lightly towards the two of them.

At this distance, it is impossible not to hear his voice.But those two young men were unwilling to give alms to one of them, and they were completely in a state of being happy and not allowing others to get in.

Did you really come here for dinner?

He had no doubt that these two people were purely for revenge when he invited Mr. Dazai to organize the "reminiscence" yesterday.

However, in fact, not only did he fail to achieve his goal yesterday, but he was beaten back by them instead.The bombing of the building was bad enough, but I didn't expect to learn that Ric was attacked again later.

The man dressed in pitch black sighed secretly, walked directly opposite to where the two were and sat down.

"It seems that the two of you are eating well?" He interrupted the two people who were still talking about something.

Then the two young talents on the opposite side finally moved their eyes to him.

"Ah, Mr. Sen, how are you doing these days?" The black-haired young man took the lead in making follow-up actions. He put on an extremely false smile on his face, and shook his palm with his five fingers.

"Thanks to the two of you, I'm doing very well, and there's a lot more mess." The man with scarlet pupils probably didn't want to talk nonsense, so he went straight to the point, "So, find me what's the matter?"

It was actually the utmost tolerance for him to allow these two people to walk into the building safely.But in fact, he knew very well that if these two people were not allowed to walk in in a "polite" way, the man named "Sawada Tsunayoshi" would definitely use another way to force his way in.

He recalled the day when Koyo Ozaki talked to him about this man's information.There are too many people of unknown origin in the organization, and he doesn't care if one more person like this appears in Hong Kong/Black.

However, that flame was too strong.

The specially reinforced building was easily destroyed, and when he was stopped by a group of members yesterday, he left here without any effort.

Dazai Osamu did not answer his question, but instead smiled and introduced the topic in another direction: "Does Mr. Mori have any clues about Ric being destroyed?"

"Aida Zhencheng." Mori Ogai said, looking a little displeased. "Since he returned to Yokohama, he has been doing all kinds of things. Ric will lose a lot of business during the suspension period."

"Then it seems that he hasn't been found yet, Mr. Mori." Osamu Dazai turned to the chopsticks, folded his arms and slowly leaned on the sofa chair behind him, slightly curling the corners of his lips, "In the Metropolitan Police Department and the port mafia Even though he was wanted both in the light and in the dark, there is still no trace of him."

"What do you want to say, Dazai-kun?" Mori Ogai's tone dropped sharply.

"I want to say, let's exchange things, Mr. Mori." The black-haired man on the opposite side tilted his head, still pretending to be smiling, "Equivalent exchange, this is a good deal for us It is the most peaceful way.”

The conversation didn't last long, and Tsunayoshi and Dazai left.

After leaving the port mafia building directly from the main entrance, Sawada Tsunayoshi was frowning and worried.

He vaguely felt that he might have discovered some secrets hidden in the mist.

"Gang-jun." The man standing beside him stretched his waist halfway, "You look so pale, are you feeling unwell again?"

The brown-haired man walking beside him was pale, and his lips had lost their color.I don't know if it's because of a cold or some other reason, but he seems to be in a rather bad condition. If he didn't walk with strength, Osamu Dazai would even feel that this person would collapse on the ground in a second.

"Dazai, let's go and investigate." Tsunayoshi said, "That child who was unfortunately involved in the battle eight years ago."

"Although you may not believe it, in fact I have the ability to detect other people's lies." Tsuna raised his head slowly, staring at the man opposite him with those brown eyes, "Mr. Mori may have reserved just now, but What he said is undoubtedly true.”

"Well, I know about this." The black-haired young man's expression was the same as usual, and he didn't seem to be surprised by Tsuna's ability.

"As expected, you already knew." Gang Ji sighed softly, showing a wry smile, "So, don't you think it's too coincidental?"

"Mori Ogai said that Ms. Inamori just lost a child at that time, and she thought it was done by the former leader of the port mafia, so she went to assassinate the former leader alone. But in the entire port mafia In front of her, her strength was still not enough to fight against this organization, but she was chased and killed in the end, and fell to Mori Ogai's medical clinic dying."

"However, I have never heard Ms. Inamori mention the fact that there is still a child in the family. Satomi and Yuki seem to be unaware of this matter."

"Also, the deal between Ms. Inamori and Mr. Mori." Tsunayoshi shook his head slowly, "Is it necessary to tell Mr. Sakurada about this kind of thing?"

After all, it is related to Mr. Sakurada.

"I advise you not to get involved in this matter." Osamu Dazai suggested, "They are about to get married, right? Mr. Sakurada is barely a smart person, and Keiko Inamori works in RicBar's underground fighting arena." Things are enough to prove that he knows something about her."

"It's impossible for Mr. Sakurada to know everything. After all, it's been so long, and the two of them may have already been open and honest." The man's tone was lazy, with obvious indifference on his expression.

"So, Mr. Gang. Time is running out, so let's get on with our own business first."

When analyzing things, this man always seems to have withdrawn from his emotions, becoming an absolutely rational and cold machine.

Maybe when he was a little younger, Tsuna would refute this man without hesitation, and condemn him for being too cruel and ruthless.

However, what he said was actually not wrong at all.

In the matter of Mr. Sakurada and Ms. Inamori, it was not up to others to intervene, let alone before the wedding.

"...You are right." After being silent for a while, Gang Ji nodded slowly, and finally agreed.

After the hottest part of the day, the autumn wind that flows through the surrounding buildings and down the street cools down the temperature.The sky was no longer as bright as it was in the morning, probably because of the impending rain, it gradually became cloudy.

"It's going to rain, Tsuna-kun." Osamu Dazai raised his head, seeing the color of the sky gradually change to a lifeless dark gray.

"Let's be here today."

"Go home before it rains."

time flies.

After the holiday, the two of them went back to the detective agency for two days.There haven't been any major events in Yokohama recently, and the entrusted tasks that come to him are all relatively routine and easy to solve.

During this period, the two even followed the newspapers to find the newspaper that published the battle eight years ago, but the information they got was that the reporter who wrote the news had unfortunately passed away due to illness a few years ago.

They tried to find some information from the early records recorded by the newspaper, but the response they got was that the time when the incident happened was really a long time ago, not to mention that the Internet was not developed at that time, and almost all the early records had been lost, including this report detailed records.

Gang Ji was a little depressed about this, and the clue was broken again.They couldn't find Aida Zhencheng who didn't know where he was hiding for the time being, and they were still in a state of ignorance about the past.

He even moved to call Mr. Sakurada to ask about his thoughts, but his reason told him that he shouldn't do that.

It's just that there is a faint not-so-good idea lying in his mind.

Before coming to this world, he made a wish on the [Book] from the previous world.In a sense, the wish must have been fulfilled.But one thing that cannot be ignored is that when he came to this world, he lost his memory for a period of time.

However, when he came into contact with a relatively complete book again, the memory was like a hard disk plug-in being quickly read by a computer, and a large amount of information immediately flooded into his mind.

Could it be that there is a possibility that those who have made a wish to the book will lose their memory?

if it is like this.

If his premise is correct, it all makes sense.

However, this is too crazy.

Is it really possible to do this for the sake of your loved ones and to make up for your mistakes?

But is this too cruel for Inamori Yuki?

He lowered his eyes slightly, sitting at his desk absently sorting out the documents.

Today also happened to be the day when Yuki's tombstone was ordered, and they had already made an appointment with Dazai in the morning, and they would pick up the tombstone after get off work in a while, and set off for the cemetery that Dazai mentioned.

"Tsuna-kun." Dazai Osamu's light voice came from behind: "It's time to get off work."

Tsuna nodded lightly, stood up from the seat, and took the overcoat that was hanging on the back by the way.

"Let's go," he said.

Even if it is a symbolic meaning, please let Yuki return to this hometown that she misses so much.

Then, go meet Dazai's best friend.

Dazai said that he was a man who liked to get along with children very much. Although he was not good at words, he was actually quite gentle.

If people really have souls after death, Yuki, I hope you can live happily.Sincerely hope.

The author has something to say: a little busy or2, there are a lot of things going on in the third dimension recently.I originally wanted to end it at the end of the month, but it seems that it will not work.

Then I will try my best to write a complete essay in the first few days of November, there will be a lot of exams soon, and I haven’t prepared for the fourth level of English, so I am so anxious qw□□□□□□□