The next afternoon.

Kanagawa Prefecture, Yokohama City, Daisy Welfare House.

It is a dilapidated welfare institution consisting of a mottled three-storey building with a large playground.

"I see, did Moon Shadow-kun pass away four years ago......

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

"Yes, although it is cancer, it is very peaceful when you leave, please mourn."

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

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

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

It is surprising enough that this old man, who had worked with him and had been cut off 22 years ago, suddenly wrote an email to himself ten years ago, saying that he had been working in a welfare home during this time.

Unexpectedly, when he stepped on the land of Japan again, the other party had already returned to the arms of the Lord.

Behind the door frame, you can vaguely see small heads, squeezing around to look at the situation in the office.

"Wow, it's really black, living black!"

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

"That's, I secretly heard Araki brother mention before, these black people, pick any one is quite thick and durable......"

Hands on chest (?) Mochizuki Ayano, who was leaning in the hallway, looked at several little boys in tank tops and shorts, ranging in age from five to twelve or thirteen, wearing tank tops and shorts, and looked curiously at the "black strong" Siena inside.

It's no wonder that in this small welfare home, it should be the first time that black people have appeared.

"It's scary...... It's even more terrifying to see it up close, will Uncle Yanagida be in danger...... According to Brother Araki, black people have strange hobbies. ”

A short-haired girl of only about six years old, holding a worn-out rabbit doll, stood behind the boys, looking like a little adult, worried about the safety of "Uncle Yanagida" in the office.

"Recently, the welfare homes have been instilling some strange things in the children......

Hearing the children's words, Mochizuki Ayano only felt an inexplicably familiar headache welling up on her forehead.

"I don't know, the cemetery is in ...... I want to pay my respects......"

didn't care about the noise outside the door, and inside the office, the conversation between the two continued.

"Please come with me......"

"There's Dean Lao Liutian."

With that, a middle-aged man named Yanagida led Siena out of the office.

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

"Uncle Yanagida is also out!"

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

"You guys, call me Dean...... Anyway, now is the time to read, run slowly......"

Yanagida looked at the boys who ran away in a swarm of swarms.

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 that the tall black man looked at him, with a "demonic" smile and a mouthful of sharp white teeth, he seemed to want to reach out and touch himself......

The little girl, who called herself "Leaf", hugged the rabbit doll in her hand tightly and cried loudly.

"I ...... Am I that terrible. ”

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

……

Five minutes later.

"The welfare homes are full of children, and they have always been so noisy, please forgive me......"

"When you say that, you can see that the Holy See has also built a number of welfare institutions in the Middle East for war orphans, and this atmosphere makes me feel very kind."

Following Dean Yanagida, Siena and Mochizuki Ayano went up the narrow staircase to the third floor.

"Dean Qingren was frugal all his life, and after his death, except for some personal things left to posterity, all the inheritance was donated to the welfare home, and he did not purchase a cemetery ......"

"Moon Shadow-kun, as his name suggests, is someone who can make people feel as warm as the sun."

"His ashes and tablet are enshrined in the welfare home, in the room where he was alive."

With that, Yanagida pushed open the door to a room in the corner.

The rich sandalwood fragrance comes from the surface.

"Ayano-chan, this dean, is also old with you, let's pay homage together."

With that, Siena walked slowly into the room.

"The first time I came to Japan more than 20 years ago, Tsukikage-kun gave me a tour guide......

Speaking of this, Siena seemed to remember some pleasant memories and smiled brightly.

"And I have an old?"

Mochizuki Ayano, who didn't plan to go in, was stunned for a moment, but still obediently followed behind the other party.

It is a traditional tatami mat single dormitory.

In addition to the closet and low table, there are two large shelves filled with various old books such as "The New Tale of Hyakun Monogatari," "Kamakura Ancient Century," "Hyakki Night Walk Illustrated," "Rashomon," and "Interpretation of Tribal Culture in the Middle East Conflict."

It can be seen that the owner of the room was a very knowledgeable and bookish person during his lifetime.

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

The moment Siena stepped into the room, all three men looked back at him at the same time.

The gloomy faces, the crime-filled sitting posture and the murderous eyes of the three naturally made people feel as if they had strayed into a gangster handmade medicine factory and were about to be wiped out.

A blonde man with sharp eyes and sideburns carved with a six-pointed star flower knife.

A pair of extremely dirty pigtailed men with hanging horned eyes and a cold glow.

A short, flat-headed man in a black suit with a pink badge and a face that reads "I'm a black policeman".

In short, these are three men who don't need to put on a deliberate expression, they can spread the atmosphere of crime out of thin air, walk down the street and make the patrol officer "automatically pull out the gun".

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

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

What do you think, this is a peaceful Tokyo.

Even if someone suddenly pulls their clothes in front of you, they will only reveal a 5cm lower body with uncovered leg hair and only 5cm erect, not a belt of explosives.

"Why are you three still here...... There's an old friend of Dean Qingren here, and I want to pay homage, so you can let it out quickly. ”

In the face of these three people, Dean Yanagida was not timid at all, and was extremely familiar with people like elders to juniors.

"Ah, I'm sorry, Uncle Yanagida...... It's all this guy before the second day, and he has to report to Uncle Qingren that I was 'jumped by the immortals', and I don't want to think about how many times he has been skipped......"

The golden-haired man, touching the back of his head and smiling, gazed curiously at the darkened Siena, as he got up with the other two and left the room.

Siena nodded to them and staggered into the room.

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

"Sousuke Araki and his bad friends?!"

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

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

"Yes, don't think that you have a high police rank to look down on people......"

Two other "passers-by" immediately protested.