I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

the next afternoon.

Kanagawa Prefecture, the outskirts of Yokohama City, Daisy Orphanage.

This is a dilapidated welfare institution consisting of a mottled three-story building and a large playground.

"So that's the case, did Moon Shadow-Jun pass away three years ago... It's all my fault, it's too late."

In the office, the tall Siena was talking with a middle-aged man with a sigh.

"Yes, even though it was cancer, I passed away peacefully, so please be sorry."

The middle-aged man in an old suit in front of him nodded slightly.

"May he rest in the arms of the Lord."

Siena sighed, crossed herself in the air, picked up the cross necklace on her chest and kissed it.

This old man who used to work together and cut off the news 22 years ago suddenly wrote an email to himself three days ago, saying that he has been working in the orphanage for these years, which is already surprising enough.

Unexpectedly, when he set foot on the land of Japan again, the other party had already returned to the embrace of the Lord.

On the back side of the door frame, one can vaguely see small heads crowding around to look at the situation in the office.

"Wow, it's really a black man, a real black man!"

"Get out of the way, I can't even see it... so tall!"

"That's right, I've secretly heard Brother Araki mentioned that these black people, any one of them is quite..."

Mochizuki Ayano, leaning on the corridor with her arms folded (?), stared at several young boys wearing vests and shorts, ranging in age from five to twelve or thirteen, who thought they were stealthily leaning on the door frame Looking curiously at the "black and strong" Siena inside.

No wonder, in this small orphanage, it should be the first time black people appear.

"It's scary... It's even more terrifying when you look at it from a close distance. Will Uncle Liutian be in danger... I heard from Brother Araki that black people have strange hobbies."

A six-year-old short-haired girl was holding a dilapidated rabbit doll, standing behind a group of boys, looking like a little adult, worried about the safety of "Uncle Liutian" in the office.

"The nearest orphanage is instilling some strange things in the children..."

Hearing the children's words, Mochizuki Ayano felt an inexplicably familiar headache rushing to her forehead.

"I don't know, the cemetery is... I want to worship..."

Not paying attention to the noise outside the door, the conversation between the two continued in the office.

"plz follow me……"

"Thank you, Dean Yanagida."

Saying so, the middle-aged man named Yanagida led Siena out of the office.

"Ah, run, the attacking black is coming!"

"Uncle Liutian has come out too!"

Seeing the two turn around, several boys outside the door ran away in a hurry.

"You guys, call me the dean... By the way, it's time for reading, run slowly..."

Yanagida looked at the boys who ran away in a swarm, dumbfounded.

Only the little girl who hadn't reacted was left standing not far from Mochizuki Ayano...

"The leaves are too thin to taste... woo... wow..."

Seeing the tall black man looking at him, with a "devil-like" smile and sharp white teeth, he seemed to want to reach out to touch himself...

The little girl who called herself "Leaf" hugged the rabbit doll in her hand and burst into tears.

"I... Am I so scary?"

Seeing that Mochizuki Ayano had no choice but to go forward to appease the little girl who was crying in the storm, Siena scratched her head and smiled wryly.

...

five minutes later.

"The orphanage is full of children, and it has always been so noisy. Please forgive me..."

"You're offended by saying that. The Holy See has also built many welfare institutions for war orphans in the Middle East. This kind of atmosphere makes me feel very friendly."

Following Dean Yanagida, Siena and Mochizuki Ayano walked up the narrow stairs to the third floor.

"Principal Qingren was frugal all his life. After death, except for some personal items left to future generations, all the inheritance was donated to the orphanage, and he did not buy a cemetery..."

"Yueying-jun, as expected, is the same as his name, he is a person who can make people feel as warm as the sun."

"His ashes and tablets are enshrined in the orphanage, in the room where he lived."

Saying so, Yanagida pushed open the door of a room in the corner.

The rich sandalwood fragrance spreads over the face.

"Yyano-chan, this dean, is old with you, let's pay respects together."

Saying so, Siena walked into the room slowly.

"More than twenty years ago, when I first came to Japan, Moon Shadow-kun was my tour guide..."

Speaking of this, Siena seemed to recall some pleasant memories, showing a bright smile.

"Old with me?"

Mochizuki Ayano, who originally didn't intend to go in, was stunned for a moment, but followed obediently behind her.

This is a traditional tatami single dormitory room.

In addition to the closet and the low table, there are two full of books such as "New Hundred Monogatari", "Kamakura Ancient Century", "Hundred Ghosts of the Night", "Rashomon", "Tribal Culture of the Middle East Conflict" Interpretation" and other old books on the big shelf.

It can be seen that the owner of the room was a very knowledgeable and book-loving person before his death.

In the small room, three men were sitting respectfully at this moment.

The moment Siena stepped into the room, the three men turned their heads to look at him at the same time.

The trio's gloomy faces, their sinful sitting postures, and their naturally murderous eyes make people feel like they've strayed into a gangster handmade drug factory and are about to be silenced.

A blond man with sharp eyes and a hexagram engraved on his temples.

A pair of extremely dirty braided men with hanging corner eyes and a cold light.

A short crew cut man in a black suit with a pink badge and "I am a black policeman" written on his face.

In short, these are three men who can spread a criminal atmosphere out of thin air without deliberately putting on expressions, and walk on the street to make the police "automatically draw their guns".

Looking at the three of them, Siena's keen nerves, which had been edified by the war in the Middle East for many years, almost made him touch his waist subconsciously.

Realizing that he was not carrying a weapon, Siena couldn't help laughing at himself because of his oversensitivity.

What are you thinking, this is peaceful Tokyo.

Even if someone suddenly pulls your clothes back on you, instead of a belt made of dynamite.

"Why are you three still here... There is an old friend of Dean Qingren here, if you want to pay homage to him, please let him out quickly."

Faced with these three people, Dean Liutian was not timid at all, and rushed them along with the utmost familiarity like an elder to a junior.

"Ah, I'm sorry, Uncle Liutian... It's the same guy before the second year, insisting on reporting to Uncle Qingren that I was jumped by the 'immortal', and I don't even think about how many times he has been jumped by himself..."

The man with the blond oily hair rubbed the back of his head and smiled, while staring curiously at the dark-skinned Siena, he got up with the other two and made way out of the room.

Siena nodded slightly to them, and strayed into the room.

"Illegal child labor in the Metropolitan Police Department?!"

"Sousuke Araki and his bad friend?!"

Seeing Mochizuki Ayano who had been blocked behind him all the time, both sides let out small exclamations at the same time.

"Hey, what a bad friend, we are also ruthless characters with names and surnames."

"That's right, don't think that you can look down on people because of your high police rank..."

Two other "passers-by" immediately protested.