Every time I go home my wife is in a different world

Chapter 201

"So, just go to class when you are in class, and don't play truant to play with your mobile phone, read magazines, and pass notes. Back then, I was reduced to this situation because I was looking at my mobile phone in class."

The man's face is full of vicissitudes, and his eyes are far away with a cigarette in his mouth. The invisible distance seems to be the unbearable past he described.

The teenager who played truant with his schoolbag stepped on the bench with one foot and opened the other leg, impatient but unable to run away.

This uncle was really annoying, so he was taken out of the casino and dragged to the side of the street for a long-winded meal.It's not that he plays truant from school every day to go to the casino to live such a thrill, it's just that the family needs a sum of money and he has been so lucky since he was a child that he wants to go in and try it out.

My father failed in business and ran away from home, my mother only cried when facing creditors, and my sister was still young.The heavy burden fell out of thin air, and he didn't want to find a way to get a windfall. He was afraid that his mother would take his sister to commit suicide.

Xiaoxiao won a few sums, and was a little short of paying off her debts, so she was discovered by this person.

hateful!

The middle-aged man obviously didn't intend to let go of this confidant: "That's the place of PortMafia, have you ever thought about what price you have to pay for taking this money?"

There is no price worse than being stopped by the uncle, who is in a hurry to pay off the debt.

"At worst, I'll work for PortMafia, the salary will be higher, right?" The boy looked up at the black suit, and the man snorted, "It's not as easy as you think? PortMafia is the same as other formal companies. How much money do you get, what can you do? Sweep the floor? Clean the toilet?”

The boy stuck his neck and refused to admit defeat: "I can do more, I can do what you can do!"

"That's really great." He squeezed the cigarette between his fingers, and looked up at the young man spit out a string of foreign languages: "Okay, translate what I just said, and if you get 30.00% right, you can do everything arrive."

"..." I don't understand at all, okay?

The boy was so angry that he jumped off the bench and kicked the railing: "Are you messing with me?"

"Is there something worth my attention?" He changed back to the listless look just now, and even drooped his eyelids: "I was confused for a while, and the professor caught me playing with my mobile phone in class, and I mistakenly thought that the professor was going to hang me up, so I ran out and jumped into the river suicide……"

This is really the most unlucky thing, he continued: "As a person, I have always been unlucky. I have lived until now, let alone SSR, and even SR was discovered by Ebisu's blessing only once."

He was so wrong that the boy couldn't help squatting down to listen to him continue talking.

"I never thought that when I committed suicide, I would implicate a boy who was about your age..." Looking back on the past, he covered his face with his hand holding a cigarette, almost choking.

The irritable boy looked at him sideways: "Is that... dead? The person you implicated?"

"No, he didn't die, but he became a nightmare for my whole life."

It was a nightmare, and one that I couldn't get rid of.

"So, go to class when you are in class, don't play truant to play with your mobile phone, read magazines, and pass notes. Back then, I was reduced to this situation because I was looking at my mobile phone in class." He repeated this sentence: "I also did it in PortMafia. After so many years, if I had a choice, I would rather be a safe and stable translator.”

"Young man, go to school well, don't wait until you're like me sitting on the side of the street with a cigarette between your fingers and blah-blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah to a strange boy." He extinguished the burnt cigarette: "Don't come to places like casinos again. Pretend I haven’t seen you. You can take the money too, I hope these things can help you get through this difficult time.”

This guy had a vicissitudes of life on his face, as if he was owed a few hundred and eighty lifetimes to pay off. Seeing that he had no intention of continuing, the boy got up and ran away.

——I didn't even think about why the other party would know that he needed the money to tide over the difficulties.

Sure enough, the usury came again at night, and this time he was uncharacteristically polite and polite.He gave these blood-sucking leeches the money he earned during the day, and the other party quickly burned the IOU in front of them, without even changing the change, and slipped away with their tails between their legs like a kicked wild dog.

"Mom, there are only three people in the family now, and there is no source of income. Why don't you sell this house and replace it with a smaller one near your sister's school, so you can save some money for retirement."

They live in this kind of villa far away from the urban area. The environment is good, but the maintenance cost and transportation cost are simply unacceptable.

When my father's business was booming, he naturally didn't care about hiring a driver to provide 24-hour service, but now even my father doesn't know where he is. The company went bankrupt and the family's valuables were all sold and owed a huge debt.If he hadn't made a fortune from the casino in time today to repay this hole, maybe when he woke up tomorrow, he would see the dead bodies of his mother and sister waiting to be claimed by the police station.

Faced with the son who has quickly become a pillar, the mother has little room to refute.The house was sold as soon as it was sold, and by the way, the servants and drivers also resigned, and the money left over from changing to a smaller house was calculated by my son, and there was still a lot of money.

"Do as you see fit, I'll listen to you." Finally, she hugged her six-year-old daughter.

There are also many ways to sell a house. Those who don't know how to do it often sell their houses at a low price and think they are taking advantage.For some reason, the young man thought of the middle-aged man he saw at the casino yesterday—how about asking him for help, he can pay the fee, 5.00% of the proceeds from the sale of the house, and he would not refuse.

But he didn't know where to find the man, the only contact was the casino belonging to PortMafia.Although that person forbids him to go again...it's not for gambling this time, so it should be fine.

So this hairy-haired young master skipped school again and sneaked into the casino with his schoolbag on his back. He was really lucky, and he bumped into the middle-aged man he had seen last time.

The other party glanced at him, very confused: "Why is it you again?"

"Come with me." He pulled the boy out of the casino and sat on the bench by the street again: "Isn't the money you won last time not enough?"

"Enough." At this moment, the young man finally realized that he might be causing trouble to others, and slowly let go of the initial momentum: "It's not for money... I plan to take my mother and sister to live in a place with a lower cost. Now the house is going to be sold and I want your help. I can pay the commission!"

"That's it." The middle-aged man nodded: "Understood, there is no need for commission, you wait here for me to get off work. It will only be half an hour. After I get off work, I will take someone to go with you to have a look and estimate the price, and then go find it yourself. The intermediary has a bottom line."

That's what the boy thought, he sat on the bench with his schoolbag in his arms and waited.Sure enough, the middle-aged man came back half an hour later, followed by a long-legged young man holding a little girl.

The legs are really long, this person must be more than 1.8 meters, right?The hair is also fluffy, and when he smiles, his iris eyes are narrowed into two slits. The girl in his arms is wearing a lake blue dress, with brown hair and big blue eyes, so beautiful that one wonders if she is a doll.

"Is this the boy who needs help?" The young man's voice was nice, but for some reason, he felt like he needed to be beaten when he opened his mouth.The middle-aged man gave a muffled "hmm", as if he was very angry.

The young man hugged the little girl with another arm: "Then let's go, Imai, I'll go and see for him. It's okay to estimate the price for now."

"Mr. Dazai..." Imai was a little hesitant - it's not appropriate, you just let this little ancestor out of the house, not only sneaked into the casino, but also took it to other people's house...

Turn around and let the leader know...Which of us will die first?

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay, I'm a kind person. Right Abe~" He was still laughing, but his tone changed, and Imai had to bow his head: "I'll get someone to drive here."

From the casino to the boy's home, the driver drove for more than two hours, which was enough time to drive from Yokohama to Tokyo before finally reaching the destination.

"So you're still a young master!" The young man named Dazai carried the girl into the mountain villa jointly built by Japan and Japan. Antique furniture may be even higher, it’s a pity.” It is indeed a pity that the antiques and furniture have long been evacuated by creditors.

The young man didn't care about these things at all: "What's the matter? I'll earn it back in the future."

He laughed loudly: "Yes, you are really right, just earn it back."

After sending away two, one, one, and three guests, word spread that the villa was being sold at home. Everything went so smoothly that he couldn't even imagine, and soon the empty house was sold for exactly the same price as the quoted price.The teenager took his mother and younger sister to buy an ordinary house in a community close to Yokohama University, and put all the remaining money in the card and handed it to his mother: "You put it away, these are the things my father left for you. No matter what he is, you have to live well. I will use my spare time to work to earn a living, save some money and see what kind of business I can do after graduation, and one day I can let you live in a big house full of antique furniture .”

The educational resources near this community are relatively good. With a little effort, she can follow the affiliated school of Yokohama University all the way to the university entrance examination, which is quite an easy way for my sister.

After moving, life gradually stabilized. My mother, who never touches the sun, gradually learned to do housework, and knit some cute wool hats for him and his sister. She said with a smile that she wanted to be an decoration designer before she got married. Come on, later on, my parents arranged a business marriage, so I didn't stick to my dream anymore.

The boy smiled and said, "That's great. When I graduate and become your agent, I'll sell hats."

He thought of that middle-aged man with a face full of vicissitudes, who should thank others no matter what.After asking his mother, she helped carefully prepare the gift box, and he carried it to the casino for the third time.

The young man thought: My luck is really good. Since I was a child, my wishes have always come true. If I want to find this person, I can find it every time.

The middle-aged man saw that it was him again, and frowned: "Why do you always play truant? Go to class when you are in class, don't play truant to play with your mobile phone, read magazines and pass notes. Back then, I was reduced to this situation because I was looking at my mobile phone in class."

He asked with the cheerful curiosity unique to young people: "Your story is not finished yet, how did that person who was implicated by your suicide become your nightmare later?"

Imai was ten times more haggard than before: "Didn't you meet him? He was the one who estimated the value of your villa last time. Don't ask." Just as he finished speaking, a rash young man hugged him The table ran over and said, "Officer Imai, that...Mr. Nakajima was chased by that detective agency last time and broke into the casino and finally checked the bill for breaking things!"

"Copy, stamp, and attach an envelope, please write the letter to the president of the Armed Detective Agency in person." The middle-aged man suddenly stopped being haggard and full of energy: "Write a paragraph for me too, and tell the president of the Armed Detective Agency that you dare to owe debts." If you don’t pay me back, I will touch the door of his house every day and wish him success in business!”

This is probably the most terrifying curse in PortMafia so far. Imai's cadre swallowed poisonous milk, and the supernatural secret service department trembled.

"Also! Tell the detective agency not to use Akutagawa Ryunosuke to work and pay off debts this time! Stop at the door, who the hell would dare to enter the casino?" What boy: "What do you want to ask?"

"Ah... EMMMMM, do you still need part-time workers here? The lucky ones are very lucky."

The author has something to say: Highlights of this chapter

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but bad luck

Mr. Imai

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Between people with different abilities

Trembling

emmmmmmm, wait for another chapter, the first chapter named in the eighth afternoon "The story that the extreme boss Miss Rimbaud and the private doctor have to tell"... After this episode is finished, it is the little princess episode, and then what is the leader? Ah or something, maybe Chuya's Taisho buddies messed in... well, that's the plan.