I have to say that Mori Ouwai is really good-tempered. Even though he made the room such a mess, he didn't lose his temper - or rather, because Alice said that she also had a contribution, Mori Ouwai immediately surrendered.

But no matter whether it was because the other party had a good temper, or he didn't dare to lose his temper with him as the "leader's spy", Shi Bai could only pick up the alcohol cleaning cloth and started a series of cleaning.

Shibai had no idea where to start in the messy room. Dazai Osamu, who was dragged by him, complained with a puffy face: "Why am I—"

Wearing a medical mask, Shibai asked Alice to borrow a hair tie and clips to pin up her hair and bangs. She blinked and said, "Because Dazai-kun has been deliberately making trouble."

Although he always said that he and Tsurumaru Kuninaga didn't get along very well, Shibaku still understood the character of the trouble-making crane very well, so he said: "Whether it's intimidation or something else, it's only true intimidation when the other party smiles."

The arrival of Tsurumaru Kuninaga made Honmaru quite lively, largely because he would do some pranks from time to time, such as replacing California Clearance's nail polish and adding some other flavors to the fried tofu that Tsurumaru Kogumimaru liked.

But often before the other party starts to feel dissatisfied, California Kiyomitsu will find the latest expensive nail polish in his room, and Minghu and Kogumaru will also receive new double portions of fried tofu or other snacks.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga always knows how to strike a balance and bring new joy to everyone without causing any harm to the public. Compared to the momentary shock, everyone can find a small gift that makes them smile afterwards.

This time the room was made a mess, and in return, Shibai would clean it spotlessly as compensation.

Everyone knows this principle, but it is easy to say but difficult to do. Not everyone can grasp the right degree. So Dazai glanced at the things that had been sorted out bit by bit, and muttered: "You are really gentle, Mr. Tsurumaru."

Shibai turned around, worrying about how to deal with the hair dye on the wall. He didn't hear clearly, "Were you calling me just now, Dazai-kun?"

Dazai Osamu picked up a piece of cotton cloth, found a chair and sat down, perfunctorily wiping the colored bottle of medicine he had stained, and stretched out the ending tone: "No——"

"Just the thought of cleaning Mr. Mori's room makes me unhappy!"

"Then leave it to me." Shibai didn't mind what Dazai said at all. Instead, he thought about it seriously: "Although I haven't paid much attention to it, I remember that this hair dye has ingredients that are not good for humans?"

The subtitle was that Dazai could leave whenever he wanted, and he had given an excuse. But surprisingly, Dazai, who hated this kind of thing, stayed and didn't make trouble even though it was obviously a waste of time.

Dazai-kun has grown up——if Mori Ogai was here, he would definitely sigh like this.

After cleaning the room spotlessly, the clinic no longer looked the same as before - not that it was messy before, as a doctor, Mori Ou actually classified and placed all the medicines neatly.

It's just that the room is covered in dust, and because there is no sunlight and it looks gloomy, and there is a distinct smell of medicine and alcohol in the room, it gives people a dirty and messy feeling.

Now Shibai was very happy to cover up the smell of the original hair dye by spraying some air freshener that he didn't remember when he bought it. Dazai Osamu couldn't help but widen his eyes and felt incredible about the room that had almost changed.

"How is it? It feels very fulfilling, right?" Shi Bai said with a smile, and then pinched his shoulders: "It's too boring to stay in the room all day. Although it's dark now..."

Shibai looked through the window at the completely dark night sky, turned around and asked, "Dazai-kun, do you want to go out for a walk together?"

Dazai Osamu threw the rag in his hand and replied lazily: "No way - I'm so tired today, I'm going to sleep -"

"Good night then, Dazai-kun." Shibai waved from behind.

+++++

Yokohama is dangerous at night. Countless unexpected crises often appear in the darkness.

Shi Bai prefers a loose sweater with a hood, which is a habit he has developed over the years as an idol. If he wants to go out privately, the loose clothes can blur his figure to the greatest extent, put on a hat to cover his overly bright hair color, and then wear a pair of black-framed flat glasses, perfect.

And now as a swordsman, I don't know if it was Mori Ooga's hobby that infected Alice, causing the little girl to awaken something strange and treat Shibai as a dress-up doll - and this doll that can talk and dance happens to be very interesting and never refuses anything.

As a result, Alice happily took out part of the money she had saved from buying dresses from Moriou and bought a bunch of new clothes for Shibai.

Alice's dresses are always the most exquisite and expensive. Almost all of her savings except for Mori Ou are for little dresses. So on this basis, Alice's taste is also very picky. In the end, everything she wears is either high-profile and exquisite or low-key and luxurious - in short, it is an outfit that no one can find fault with.

Shibai himself has no need for these things, but if the little girl is willing to give them to him, he will accept them all and then buy new gifts for Alice from his own piggy bank.

Yes, that's right, everyone has their own salary!

A knife has a salary, which sounds strange no matter how you look at it.

In fact, Shibai did not have any money to work for the Hong Kong underworld leader at the beginning, because this body belonged to the sword god, and as long as he had spiritual power, he could continue to exist in this form.

Translated, it means that you don't need to eat, drink, or even sleep, and you can work for the Hong Kong underworld leader all the time.

It is free labor with a very high cost-effectiveness.

Then Ozaki Kouyo, one of the members of the group, noticed this. He still doesn't understand why Ozaki Kouyo, who originally disliked him, suddenly became gentle one day, and would take the initiative to talk to him and mention his interests and hobbies.

If there had not been any gap in his memory, Shi Bai almost thought that Tsurumaru Kuninaga had logged in and done something himself. After all, compared to him, Tsurumaru Kuninaga, this thousand-year-old sword, was very good at building good relationships with people.

However, no matter how gentle Ozaki Kouyo was to him in private, when there were surveillance or outsiders around, she would still have a cold attitude that was no different from before.

After all, Shibai's identity is the leader's sword. If Ozaki Kouyo, who is a cadre, establishes a good relationship with him, it will be easy for the leader to notice her and think that she has some purpose.

When she realized that Shibai didn't even have the funds to support her own hobbies, it was difficult for Ozaki Koyo to ignore the financial support the leader gave to Shibai.

So Ozaki Kouyo just mentioned the relevant matter at a meeting, and said in a sarcastic tone that Shibai was the leader's sword, and if he lost face, other organizations would look down on him, etc. -

Anyway, after a series of operations that Shibai knew and didn't know, Shibai somehow got a lot of funds, although he never used it.

Come to think of it, the funds that had never been touched were suddenly used recently, and the things used were all for little girls. The possibility that the leader would not notice it was... Shibai pinched his chin and fell silent, then decisively gave up thinking.

——Ah, I'm so sorry, Dr. Mori, I seem to have accidentally caused you trouble. But I believe you can solve it yourself!

Shi Bai pulled his hood forward and hid his hair which still exuded various floral and fruity scents and pungent smell of hair dye. His current image was completely transformed. Even if Ozaki Kouyo stood in front of him, it would probably take some time to confirm his identity.

As for why this is——

"Ouch!" A young man with short orange hair bumped into Shi Bai because he ran too fast.

In order to cushion the impact, Shi Bai took two steps back and grabbed the boy's collar to prevent him from falling forward. Looking at the panicked boy, Shi Bai smiled softly and cordially, "Be careful."

However, the boy who raised his head to apologize at this moment just stared blankly at Shibai, as if he heard nothing.

Under the complex and bright lights of Yokohama, reflected in the boy's eyes was a gorgeous and elegant young man with a temperament like a crane. The pair of bright golden pupils facing him flowed with the afterglow of the setting sun, with a faint warmth.

The moonlight cast a layer of silver mist on the young man. Although he was dressed like an ordinary person, he still had a mysterious feeling that seemed to only appear in stories.

Even his black hair was gleaming with colorful lights that looked like something out of a fairy tale. The dazzling golden color flowed with his movements, as if it had its own life, making it impossible to take your eyes off it.

"Brother, my brother——"

Tanizaki Junichiro suddenly came to his senses. He looked at his sister blankly with a worried look on her face: "Naomi?"

Naomi Tanizaki breathed a sigh of relief: "Brother, did you see something just now? No matter how I called you, you didn't respond."

"Ah! I just - accidentally bumped into someone..." Tanizaki Junichiro's voice became softer and softer because there was no one around them.

Naomi Tanizaki didn't care what her brother said, but said, "Let's go home quickly..."

The little girl with long black hair frowned slightly, "I always have a bad feeling..."