Chapter 71 Let me pay!

If Chuuya had thought about taking everyone away from the Red Bull Street to study when he was still in Yang Zhongyuan, he no longer thought about it after joining the Port Mafia for a year.

There are no students in Leibo Street, but it is easy to see them after leaving Leibo Street, especially when traveling to other places on business trips, students can be seen everywhere.

They are like flowers in a greenhouse, never exposed to wind and rain, and even the sunlight is covered by a layer of glass. They are also like sheep, unaware of the dark side of the world, and can be easily slaughtered by people from another world.

He once helped a female student drive away a boy from the same school who was harassing her. Even the perpetrator was in a stronger position, but he was like a piece of brittle glass.

They are totally from different worlds.

Even if he did go to school, he could imagine himself being out of place.

But it was just a thought, because he immediately realized that with his status, he had no time to go to school. What he needed to learn could be learned through missions, but it might cost a little.

As for a tutor, he had learned etiquette from Ozaki Kouyo. As for clerical work, Hirotsu Liulang would also give him some pointers at the suggestion of the leader, but he had never really thought about hiring a tutor.

First of all, his working hours are very irregular, and the tutors need to adapt to his schedule, rather than him adapting to the tutors' schedule; secondly, he is a gangster, and this alone is enough to pass out 90% of the people with teaching licenses in the country (serious teachers will basically try to stay away from him after knowing this), and among the remaining 10%, 9% are from Yokohama with underground businesses.

Moreover, Nakahara Chuuya was horrified when he thought that one of the tutors was actually Weilan!

"This, is...not necessary?" Nakahara Chuuya stammered and refused.

"But you are at the age where you should be getting an education. You can't spend all your time working for Moriou."

Weilun frowned and encouraged her, saying that if other children have something, our family must have it too.

Nakahara Chuuya's eyes drifted slightly, "Well... actually... it's not like I didn't receive any education at all..."

Wei Erlun's eyes narrowed. "Oh? I wonder which talented person taught you this?"

Ah... If he said Sister Hongye's name, wouldn't Weilun come and kill Sister Hongye?

After much thought, Nakahara Chuuya felt that this topic would be dangerous no matter how it developed, so he decided to change the topic to divert Weilun's attention.

He mumbled for a moment, and just as Verlaine was about to take over, he said, "I just heard you say that you found a place to live in Yokohama. Have you decided to live in Yokohama from now on?"

"Well, I don't have any relatives or friends anyway, except you. So it doesn't really matter to me where I live."

Nakahara Chuuya suddenly felt that Verlaine's life was a little pathetic, but he did not show it. Verlaine was undoubtedly a strong man, and casually using such an adjective on him might be an insult to Verlaine himself.

He just suddenly thought, if the seal of Huang Ba Tu had not been broken, and he had not been released from the laboratory, but had gone through many experiments step by step and walked out of the institute under the control of the institute, would he have become like Weilun now?

"Ah...what are your plans for the future?"

"Um?"

"Well, that is, since you live here, you should have a job, right?"

"If you want to work, you can just go to the black market and take orders. Yokohama has quite a lot of orders."

Weierlaan's spending standards are not low, and with his ability, the two most suitable jobs are assassination, intelligence and spy work, or being a male host. But it is obvious that he will not give up his pride for such a job, and even if he does, with his way of thinking, he will probably become an abettor of crime and increase the crime rate in Yokohama.

If it was an ordinary job, Verlaine didn't have many corresponding skills and certificates. At most, it was lock picking and demolition. But it was also obvious that the salary of such a job could not cover Verlaine's living expenses. In other words, his old profession could still meet his requirements.

"Ah... Really..."

Nakahara Chuuya covered up his embarrassment by eating something.

If it was a friend who was involved in the underworld, he might have invited him to join the Port Mafia. He was in a high position in the Port Mafia now, and if he brought people in, he could protect them, which was safer than taking orders from outside. But Weierlan was already so powerful, and taking orders was not only safe, but also very free, so Zhongyuan Zhong did not say anything about inviting him.

After finishing the dinner without any awkwardness, the stressed-out Nakahara Chuuya finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally I can leave——

After the two stood up from their seats, Wei Laila took his wrist and prepared to take him away.

Nakahara Chuuya was stunned for a moment, and was dragged by him for two steps before he came to his senses and asked him, "Have you paid?"

Didn't they come together? Why didn't he see the other party pay? Did he book the dinner tonight?

Before he could finish his words, the waiter in the store had already chased out and blocked them.

The waiter kept his business smile and said gently but firmly: "My two guests, you haven't paid the bill yet."

"Ah..." Nakahara Chuuya reacted and was about to pay, but Weilun beside him said in a serious and confident manner: "We are here to eat a free meal."

Nakahara Chuuya:? ?

Nakahara Chuuya froze, and the waiter who stopped them also asked stiffly: "Sir, what did you just say? Can you say it again?"

Verlaine repeated with a straight face, without any sense of shame: "We are here to eat a free meal."

Nakahara Chuuya finally reacted. His face flushed with shame. He turned around in panic and said, "Ahhh what are you talking about!?"

Seeing that the other party was indeed trying to evade the bill, the waitress's business-like smile disappeared immediately. She said coldly, "Are you here to cause trouble?"

Weilun remained calm and composed: "No, I've already told you, we're here to eat a free meal."

"Stop talking!" Nakahara Chuuya covered his face in embarrassment, "Why do you have to emphasize that it's a free meal? If you don't have money, I can pay for it! It's not like you can't afford it!"

“No.” Weilun stubbornly rejected Nakahara Chuuya’s proposal and said righteously, “How can I let my brother pay for it?”

So is it okay to just eat a free meal?!

Nakahara Chuuya put on a mask of pain.

Before he could even sigh, Weilun said, "I brought you here especially for a free meal."

Nakahara Chuuya’s pupils trembled: …? ? ?

Once again he felt the cerebellar atrophy.

What the hell??

H-H-Have you become so crazy?!

The waitress also frowned. She threatened: "How dare you come here to cause trouble? Do you know who is behind this restaurant?"

Wei Erlan raised his lips fearlessly, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes: "No matter who he is, even if someone dares to come to me, I have to see if he can go back."

Is this a threat?

Nakahara Chuuya felt very embarrassed and wanted to settle the bill quickly and escape, but Weilun grabbed him and wouldn't let him pay.

They didn't book the entire restaurant - you know you need to make a reservation and pay a deposit in advance to book the entire restaurant, which means there are still other customers in the restaurant. Although there are partitions between each seat in the restaurant, they are almost at the door, and many customers are secretly listening to what's going on here.

Why! Why! Why did things turn out like this! ?

The waitress had obviously seen this situation more than once. She sneered and said in a deep voice, "Our restaurant is owned by the Port Mafia. In Yokohama, do you want to take advantage of our Port Mafia?"

Nakahara Chuuya froze.

He prayed that no one here recognized him, otherwise he would be really embarrassed!

"The Port Mafia?" Weilun had a playful smile on his face, and his pronunciation was full of a strange rhythm. "It just so happens that I have some connections with the Port Mafia. I think their leader won't mind treating me to this meal."

“Ahhh, stop talking!” Nakahara Chuuya was so ashamed that he could hardly raise his head. If this matter were to be reported to the leader, there was a guarantee that that bastard Dazai would get the news and come to laugh at him tomorrow!

Who knows, tomorrow the rumor that the "Gem King" of the Port Mafia actually ate and free meals in his own store might spread throughout the entire Port Mafia!

He wiped his face in frustration and said firmly, "I will pay! Please let me pay!"

The waiter was stunned for a moment, thinking that he was afraid of the reputation of the port mafia. He softened his expression and wanted to let him settle the bill, but who knew that Verlaine would interfere again.

He stared at the waiter threateningly: "What, you want to force us to pay?"

"Brother! Let me pay!"

"Oh, look what I saw? Is Chuuya eating a free meal?"

The two voices rang out almost at the same time, and Nakahara Chuuya instantly felt like the sky was falling.

Why is mackerel here?

Why did God punish him like this? He thought he hadn't done anything against God, right? He even helped an old lady cross the street!

Standing at the door, Dazai Osamu continued to fire: "No way, no way? Some people actually want to eat and drink for free in the restaurant under the name of their own organization? Has our 'Gem King' become so poor? Wow - Mr. Mori is really derelict in his duty~"

He refused to mention that he had also been (forced) to eat a free meal, and he stood at the door with a weird look on his face.

"Damn Dazai—" Nakahara Chuuya gritted his teeth in anger, "It's not that I don't have money! And I don't want to eat a free meal!"

"Eh..." Dazai Osamu turned to look at the waiter standing opposite Nakahara Chuuya and Wei Erlan, "Aren't they here to eat a free meal?"

The waitress's expression was stiff, and she felt caught in a dilemma. The meaning of the new boy's words was very clear. The ochre-haired boy or the blond beside him was actually a member of the Port Mafia, or of course, it was possible that both of them were. She didn't know much about the underworld, but the "Gem King" was obviously a nickname, indicating that the boy was quite famous in the underworld. The nickname was followed by "King", which meant that he must have a high status in the organization.

She was not sure whether the new black-haired boy was telling the truth or just putting on a show.

She secretly glanced up at the blond young man and thought that since he seemed so righteous just now, he probably wouldn't mind her telling others, right?

She thought for a moment, pointed at Weilun and said softly, "This gentleman just said that they are here to eat a free meal."

Nakahara Chuuya: ...

Everything went dark.

Wei Erlan, who had never expected to be called "brother" by his younger brother at this time, was still in a state of drifting. He glanced at Dazai Osamu and said in a tacit tone: "Do you have any opinions?"

Dazai Osamu held back his laughter: "No, I wish you a pleasant meal~"

Nakahara Chuuya: “…”

I'm sailing tonight.

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