Stare at who turns into a cat [Comprehensive]

In the open palm of the orange-haired young man, a guardian amulet was lying quietly. Compared with the ordinary ones sold in the market, there seemed to be no essential difference except that the workmanship was more refined.

Therefore, Aizawa Juri couldn't help but hesitated, and didn't take it immediately, but asked, "Are you sure, you want to give this to me?"

"Well, it's actually for you..."

Zhong Yuanzhong could naturally see his disappointment, so he didn't want to keep it a secret, and gently opened the belt that fastened the talisman with his fingertips, revealing the real gift - a strand of curly orange hair.

Compared with expensive jewelry and diamond rings, or more practical clothing, its value seems to be so low that it can be ignored.

However, in this world full of supernatural beings, there are many abilities similar to curses, among which the most suitable item as a medium is naturally hair.Therefore, people who have a lot of enemies will deliberately burn them after each haircut, so as to prevent themselves from accidentally falling into a terrible situation.

As one of the five major cadres of the Mafia, Chuya Nakahara has so many enemies that he could fill Tokyo Bay. Although he feels powerful and fearless of plotting by various enemies, in order to avoid many troubles, he will deal with them smoothly every time. .

This was the first time that he personally cut off a strand of hair, and found a guy in the organization with the ability of "Watcher", and specially asked him to make it into an amulet, and provided a little blood to increase the effect.

In other words, this kind of thing not only perfectly meets the taste needs of a certain cat, but also truly provides protection, and transfers part of the damage at critical moments...Of course, he never thought of revealing the following information .

To be honest, this is probably the first cadre among the high-level members of the port mafia who will use negative effects on himself. The man who holds the "watch" ability has repeatedly confirmed it many times before using his own power with trepidation. ability.

——After all, the correct way is... to use subordinates to protect the upper floors.

"As for the hair, what if someone snatches it away...?"

Naturally, Shuli has also heard of curses and other supernatural powers. Although he is very tempted at the moment, he still feels that it is dangerous, so he couldn't help but raise his hand to clasp the opponent's palm, and reluctantly refused: "It's just an ordinary thing. You have to destroy it as soon as possible."

"When did you become so useless?"

The orange-haired youth scolded, turned his wrist over, and changed into a posture that he took the initiative to hold. His fingertips unconsciously slipped into the gap between the five fingers of the young man, maintaining a posture that was almost clasped.

"—Since it's a gift for you, you should treat it as protecting me all the time. Brat, I entrust my safety to you."

There was a clear smile in the end of his voice, dissolving the sternness that had been disguised just now, and turning it back into something warmer, passing it through the fingers of the two.

"So, accept it, even if it's for my trust, you must never lose it."

"Chuya, you...Sometimes it's really unexpected, um, should I say stubborn or strong?" The black-haired boy tilted his head helplessly, and finally accepted this meaningful gift, and put it in his breast pocket .

He didn't know that the talisman had been specially treated, but he felt that it always exudes the smell of catnip, which is obviously much better than clothes that lose their fragrance after being soaked in water, and can be smelled almost all the time. Covered by each other's smell.

——It seems that two pennants need to be customized.

The atmosphere of the two people here is warm, and Atsushi Nakajima, who dare not disturb the love (?) of the bosses, hides in the corner. He wanted to be a transparent person, but the phone in his pocket suddenly rang loudly, scaring He took it out in a hurry, and almost threw it away without thinking it was a bomb.

"Ah, ah...it's Dazai-san, huh? I'm sorry, sorry, a little unexpected situation delayed the time, I, I will bring the newcomer up immediately!"

Didn't realize that he was caught in the middle, the white-haired boy who used it as a gun was crying, turned his head to look at the two people not far away, and reminded tremblingly: "That... Aizawa-kun, it's time for us to go up and report , the president has been waiting for you..."

"By the way, on the first day of internship, I have to perform well..." Thinking of his guardian's instructions, Aizawa Juri muttered to himself twice, and just about to say goodbye to his senior, he heard the other party speak first.

"I'll take you up." Zhongyuan Zhong also said with an uncompromising attitude.

The black-haired boy who also didn't know the grievances and entanglements between the two black partners in the past blinked. Although he felt that Chuya Nakahara's attitude was a little strange since yesterday, he didn't think of a reason. Of course, he didn't raise any objections at the moment. reason.

So, Atsushi Nakajima, who sat in the car until his legs became weak, led the way, and the two of them followed behind and went to the base of the armed detective agency on the fourth floor.

Tread-tap-

Because the corridor was too silent, the footsteps of the three people echoed quite clearly, as if they were beating drums for a battle that could not see the smoke of gunpowder, bringing a little nervous atmosphere.

On weekdays, the door that was closed during working hours was opened wide and wide at this moment, creating a light in the darkness and attracting everyone's attention.

Probably because a person is standing there, a crooked shadow can be clearly seen from the ground. Just based on the first impression, one would even think that he is a harmless and slender existence.

He seemed to have heard footsteps, lazily supported the door frame, stuck his head out, and greeted with a smile: "Ah, Dunjun, you are really slow——"

"Sorry, Dazai-san..."

The white-haired boy who consciously returned home finally breathed a sigh of relief, quickened his pace and ran forward. Compared with the majestic form of his ability "Tiger under the Moon", at this moment it was more like a bleating to The little lamb running forward.

The smile on Osamu Dazai's face deepened slightly, his gaze swept past him, and he quickly fell behind, continuing to greet him: "Well~ are you the rookie-kun? I remember seeing it on TV, you There are animal ears and a tail, can they be put away?"

He completely ignored his former partner, clasped his hands together, and said sincerely: "To tell you the truth, we value your beastly part, especially the president...can you please show it?"

This obvious teasing (or it can be called molesting) is enough to deceive a simple-minded child, but to Nakahara Chuya who understands his inferiority, it is really no different from provocation.

"Hey, bastard Dazai—"

"Ah, I seem to have heard the sound of a slug." The black-haired young man built a canopy in front of his eyes with his right hand, pretended to look around, and then began to poke the other's sore spot very awkwardly, "It's really there , you are dressed in black and you are so short, it is really hard for people to notice."

"Ah, that's right, rookie, let me teach you the rules of a detective agency."

Before his former partner collapsed the floor with gravity, he waved his hands in a mysterious manner, and said in a low voice with a serious face: "We are here, Zhongyahe..."

His gaze fell slightly and landed on the black-haired boy's neck, and the smile on his lips widened a bit.

"—The collar given by Chuya, don't enter it."

"Your green mackerel really needs cooking!" The orange-haired youth moved his wrists, and there was a crisp beep, beep, beep, beep between his joints, obviously preparing to kill him with pain.

However, if it can be done, maybe Dazai Osamu will not be able to provoke him alive and kicking - precisely because this man with the supernatural ability of "disqualification in the world", although his physical skills are average, he is really too slippery Every time, you will find different ways to restrain others and play everyone in your hands.

Even if the two of them haven't worked together for a long time, he also knows that the other party is still difficult to deal with. Coupled with the various shadows left by the past, his patience will always drop to the bottom, and he will not be able to think rationally...

And Osamu Dazai obviously wanted this effect.

If the Central Plains also makes a move, it will easily become unreasonable, and the next step must be to sign a land cession clause to settle the matter.That would not only allow him to take a joke, but also intervene between the two of them in an open and aboveboard manner, making adequate preparations for subsequent disturbances.

If Aizawa Juri Shinjo is an impulsive brat, if he wants to disobey his arrangement and walk away, he will have to be sent back again when he returns to Xiongying High School, which is completely unreasonable. Then you have to obediently listen to his instructions.

Wow, no matter which one it is, it's quite pleasing.

After sorting through all the possible outcomes, the black-haired young man happily bent his kite-colored eyes, waiting to watch the play with anticipation.

however--

"senior?"

A voice suddenly sounded, and Kankan pulled back the anger that Zhongyuan Zhongye was on the verge of exploding.At the same time, the black-haired boy raised his arms, stood in front of him, and said calmly: "Mr. Dazai, right? I am not a person who recognizes seniority based on age, but an outright supremacy of strength." .So, if you want to be my 'senior' and make me obedient, you should give it a try first?"

"—The winner is king."