Oba Hazo's Time Traveling

'I don't have to be raised by others. '

'Even if it is out of masculinity, I often think about leaving other people to live a self-reliant life, leaving the care of men, women, and all kinds of people, and becoming a person who can stand up on his own. '

'In the end, it's not so much that I don't have enough money, it's better to say that I don't have the courage to live alone, no matter what, I don't want to be alone, no matter what I don't want to be alone. '

'The funny, dodder-like behavior is mostly due to the above reasons. '

……

Odasaku gave Hazora the spare apartment key.

"If you're bored, you can go out for a walk." He paused, "Try not to be discovered by the mafia, and don't be photographed."

The time turned to the second day of cohabitation. Ye Zang stood busy in front of the narrow sink. There was a small open kitchen in the apartment of less than [-] square meters. No, it is not so much a kitchen as a range hood , the combination of the sink and the countertop, and a second-hand refrigerator collected by Odasaku stands on the wall, and it will make a "rumbling" buzzing sound in summer nights.

Ye Zang was wearing the apron that comes with buying a bundle of Asahi beer.

The apron was pale yellow, with a beer glass reflected in the center.

The warm yellow light hit his fair face, the color was so gorgeous that even the air was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.

The so-called obscene beauty is probably referring to people like Ye Zang.

I don't know if yesterday's sushi was too bad, or because he wanted to prove his "usefulness". When Oda Tsukuru came back last night, there was a very common dinner on the small round table.

Fried flounder, yam paste, thick egg yaki, miso soup and a small vegetable salad.

Originally, the vegetables I bought when I passed by the supermarket at a discount were almost forgotten by the owner and accepted the fate of discarding them, but they were given a new life in the hands of Ye Zang.

They don't look very good, but they have the normal simplicity of home cooking, enough to wash away the shadow of the energetic consommé, and Odasaku sat cross-legged and said "I'm starting".

The straps of the apron frame Yezang's slender waist.

He asked: "How is it?"

What Odasaku thought at that moment was 'You really know how to cook', but in the end what he said was: "It's delicious."

It is a delicacy without the taste of plastic and processed products that convenience supermarkets will not give.

After eating, Odasaku washed the dishes. While washing the dishes, Ye Zang said slowly, "Are you rich?"

' Somehow, I didn't find it strange. '

'Put it on ordinary people, those who live with trepidation will not ask others for money unless necessary. If the quarrels in the world are not based on love and hatred, they are disputes brought about by money. I have known this for a long time. '

More than half of the tasks that Oda Zuojinpenwashing money received were due to the uneven distribution of benefits.

Asked by Ye Zang, there was a wonderful sense of coordination. '

He suddenly remembered that Osamu Dazai had always used Zhongyuan's bank card, and he even showed off to himself and Ango complacently after drinking one time.

"How much do you need?"

Ye Zang said again slowly: "Who knows, I need to buy a set of painting tools. Previously, I used pencils and Parker pens for drawing. I want a set of watercolors."

"There is also wine money. The proprietress owes a lot. She allows me to go on credit every day. There are still some clubs that need money to enter."

"Also there is Caijin..."

Odasaku took out his wallet, and he took out two [-] yuan bills, and handed over the rest to Ye Zang.

"The bank card doesn't have a password," he said, "it's a savings card, and it can't be overdrawn indefinitely, and the money in it is limited." Most of his salary was donated to the orphanage.

Oda Saku said a number, then asked Ye Zang: "Is it enough?"

"Wait until my comics and novels can make money, let it be enough."

"Junko will also give me money after I give her the portrait."

Odasaku said, "That's it."

"When you get it, go buy wine and drink."

……

'Having said that. '

On the way to the port, Odasaku's mood was unusually heavy.

'I still need to do more work, how is the overtime pay calculated? '

Mori Co., Ltd., no matter what the core of the company is, they do not often default on the wages of their subordinates. Odasaku is the bottom of the port mafia, and his salary is composed of a combination of basic salary and work commission.

The basic salary is very low, and there is a commission for doing chores, a commission for participating in firefights, and a commission for technical work such as bomb disposal. Depending on the type of work, the final salary also varies.

He is not too obsessed with money, mainly Odasaku himself has no living needs, except for the rent, as long as he can eat the set meal of Matsuya and occasionally drink a glass of wine is enough.

In addition, Ye Zang’s situation is different. He hasn’t read the book for a few days, but he knows that good painting tools, whether watercolor or brushes, are very expensive. I heard that manga artists in Tokyo still use a tool called a digital tablet. , I don't know how the price compares with the computer.

In terms of the price of drinking, if you drink from noon, it must not be low, and the consumption of some clubs in Yokohama is not too much compared with Ginza.

Roughly speaking, Odasaku's shoulders will be crushed by the burden of life.

"Ah, Odasaku!"

A happy shout came from behind, and the same voice was endowed with two diametrically opposed meanings according to the personality of the owner. Dazai's energetic voice certainly had elements of feigned vitality, but how to say, the joy is not fake.

"Just right, I need you to help me with something."

Dazai said cheerfully, "We're going to work together!"

"Ah." Unlike him, Oda Saku only responded, and then asked a strange question, "Is there any overtime pay?"

Dazai froze for a moment, then rolled his eyes for a while: "It goes without saying, this is an investigation task assigned by the leader, and there must be extra money."

He seemed to casually ask: "Are you short of money recently, Odasaku?"

'For some reason, I didn't want him to know about Ye Zang, and Aye also made it clear that he didn't want Dazai to know about the latter, but I'm not such a liar, so I will always be found with clues. '

' If I don't struggle a bit, it's totally my problem. '

Odasaku said: "Winter is coming, I want to donate more money to the orphanage."

Dazai paused and said, "Is that so, you really deserve to be Odasaku."

He didn't ask afterward, but whether he believed the excuse or not was another matter.

Ten minutes later, they arrived at the mansion of the former cadre Koyama Tomoya.

The courtyard looks simple and elegant from the outside, but there is no shortage of modern technology. There is a special monitoring room on the basement floor, where all the monitoring cameras in the hall are projected.

"The only room without a camera is the master bedroom."

There was a smile on the corner of Dazai's mouth: "You really know how to choose a place to die."

Oda Saku has already checked the bedroom, emphasizing the spray-like blood stains on the ground. From the direction of the spread of the blood stains, Satoshi Koyama should have committed suicide by drinking a bullet, that is to say, suicide without a doubt.

Dazai sat on the couch with his legs crossed, not worried about ruining the scene with his actions.

"The servant of the small mountain house said that there was only one person in his room that night."

"They've all entered Sister Hongye's torture class. It's impossible to tell lies. In addition, this courtyard is built like an iron barrel. There are not even low bushes in the area. This guy who is greedy for life and afraid of death is still nearby Searchlights installed."

Dazai sneered: "Even a person with supernatural powers can't carry out a silent assassination, let alone there is no trace of a fight in his room."

Oda: "So it's the spiritual department?"

"It's very possible, but no one knows how the psychic system works, why did he suddenly die the night before yesterday." Dazai said enthusiastically, "Is it a psychological hint? If it is a psychological hint, what is the hint word? What triggers suicide?"

"Or is it another ability?"

"Let's go and see where he has been recently."

……

After Odasaku left, Ye Zang went out with his salary card.

He first went to buy a set of high-end watercolors, as well as brushes and paper. These painting supplies were carefully packed in his satchel, and then he swayed to the city.

He wore a woolen sweater over his white shirt, which was made by Oda, so it was a bit big. Ye Zang was quite fashionable in dressing, but he didn't have a lot of money at the moment, so he had to hurry to buy wine. Use the existing resources to build it casually.

Zhixia House is located on the boundary line between Baogutu District and Gangbei District. It is full of lights at night, but deserted during the day. Occasionally, a prostitute in revealing clothes will come out of the cubicle and light a cigarette for herself with a tired face.

He knocked on the door of Chishita's house during the day.

It was Junko who opened the door. She seemed to have met Ye Zang's arrival, and said in a calm tone: "Should we eat first or go to my room first."

Ye Zang said, "Let's eat in your room."

He said almost stingily, "I only have [-] yen, so you can figure it out."