Cat King rules daily life in Yokohama

Out of politeness (and curiosity), Shuli naturally accepted the black-haired youth's invitation, sat on the high stool by the bar, and waited for the boss to bring him a non-alcoholic sweet drink.

ps: Osamu Dazai has stopped all milk supply sources near the port mafia, so the lipin bar has not escaped, and is currently out of stock.

pps: Thanks to this, Ango Sakaguchi, who often exists as a joker, suddenly realized how unreasonable it is for him to order a glass of pure milk here, which is enough to prove how serious his mind-wandering just now is. Embarrassed to re-order.

After a small episode, the two subconsciously stared at the glass in their hands, and fell silent again.

Leaving aside the psychological activities of the other person, at least from Shuli's point of view, I really don't know what to talk to.

In the final analysis, his impression of the young man wearing round glasses next to him was only within the range of a nodding acquaintance.Even if he has been here several times, has seen the other party being tortured (?) by two friends in turn, and even visited Yokohama at night with the four of them, he still has no chance to say a word alone.

Therefore, he couldn't figure out why the other party stopped him.Fortunately, he didn't wait too long before he heard Ango Sakaguchi's voice sound again.

"I once heard Dazai-kun mention—"

It seems that he is still carefully considering his words. The young man's speech is a bit slow. He obviously wants to cut into the topic in a less blunt way, but because the two of them have no personal relationship, they can only choose to use the routine of "I have a friend" opening.

"Actually, you are somewhat resistant to joining this organization, right?"

"That's true..."

Recalling the initial daily life when he was captured by the black mud monster, the freedom-loving feline didn't feel that there was anything to deny at all, so he nodded in agreement with the other party's statement.

Although his thinking has already changed and he feels that his current life is quite satisfactory, he has never been keen on sharing his mental journey with others, so he did not continue to explain anything.

However, as if gaining some confidence from his answer, the black-haired young man secretly heaved a sigh of relief, his originally tense voice gradually eased up, and he asked the second question smoothly: "So, what if You have a chance... No, what would you have done if you hadn't joined the Port Mafia in the first place?"

"Perhaps...wandering around? As for the target, I haven't thought about it at all. Anyway, it's good to be unfettered."

Shuli turned the cup in his hand, and answered casually, without thinking deeply about the deep meaning behind the other party's chat.

Because from his point of view, Ango Sakaguchi, who is a confidential spy, is an out-and-out smart person, and he has mastered too many secrets in the organization. He should understand that if he does not want to die miserable, he must not give birth to a defection organization. thought.

But he didn't know that the other party not only wanted to get out of here, but even more daringly wanted to take him with a certain behind-the-scenes trader, back to the Supernatural Secret Service Division that sent him to Hong Kong as an undercover agent.

No matter how you hide it, it is obviously very difficult to avoid attracting the attention of all forces with the ability to assimilate + behemoth that can cause large-scale destruction after a rampage like him. Opportunities will be taken for their own use, and there is no surprise at all.

(If the child is willing to cooperate, it will be the best...the success rate can be increased by about [-]%.)

The young man habitually pushed his glasses to cover up his subconscious gaze at the feline, lest the other party notice the abnormality in advance and make many mistakes for no reason.

After all, it was an inside story that he believed no one would know for the time being, and it was a secret that he needed to risk his life to guard against. Little did he know that two super-high-level players who had guessed his identity through different channels had already set a trap for him.

Of course, while he is cooperating with his own forces to slowly unfold the plan, the variables contained in it are completely uncountable, so it is still impossible to make a complete conclusion on which side will win the final victory.

In the center of the storm circle that was more turbulent than what he expected, Ango Sakaguchi pressed his temples with great pressure, as if he was very tired, and his eyes stayed on the wine in the glass without a trace of ripples in front of him. in the liquid.

Afterwards, he still uttered persuasive words that crossed the line: "It is basically impossible for a supernatural being like you to live a free life... So, have you ever considered another aspect of your life?" possibility?"

"for example?"

At this moment, Juli couldn't help thinking of Fukuzawa Yukichi, nicknamed the Silver Wolf Swordsman, who had a double-faced fate. Before that, he had said similar words to himself——

I don't mean to force you, I just think that place is not for you.

If one day you want to leave the port mafia, you are welcome to join the Armed Detective Agency at any time.

You can seriously think about it when you need it.

——It has to be said that the man with a stern face is far more reliable than Mori Ogai, and he will definitely not squeeze the labor force casually. If he really goes there, he feels that the happiness index of life will increase accordingly.

(The most important thing is, if you propose to resign and go to work at Mr. Fukuzawa's place, you will definitely see the leader's face change drastically, right?)

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, revealing two pointed kitten teeth, as if being tempted by someone's words, he was still thinking about some pleasant picture.

But without waiting for the black-haired young man beside him to respond to his previous rhetorical question, he quickly shook his head and vetoed in a very serious tone: "No, Mr. Anwu, I can't leave everyone. Unless, I can take the weaving Tian-san, Nakaya-senpai, Akutagawa, Alice, Hirotsu-san, Momiji-san, um... I can barely count Dazai Osamu, so I can go with these people."

"Are you going to pack up and take away the capable labor department in the organization?!"

The deep expression that had been maintained for a long time suddenly broke down. The young man who tried to enlighten the lost cat finally couldn't bear his nature. It was like opening a chatterbox in an instant, and he couldn't help releasing his rant: "Besides, there is a difference between taking Alice and taking the leader away." What's the difference? It's just outrageous words, please shut up, ah, my head hurts..."

Thinking about taking the most dangerous person with you when you defect, this kind of wonderful idea, probably only a guy with a different brain circuit can think of it.In this way, Ango Sakaguchi had a new understanding of the seemingly harmless cats, and deeply felt that it might not be a good thing to bring such a terrible creature back to the Supernatural Secret Service Division.

If he had the file in the tree right now, he would have changed the column of the danger factor to the highest level on the spot. By the way, note: Beast, please do not approach at will.

But the cat boy who was questioned didn't have the slightest intention of introspection. Instead, he stared at a pair of green pupils, and with an attitude as if he was about to open some new world door for him, he (not) justified (also) confidently: "It's you who said Do you want to change the possibility of life? You see, if I lead everyone to go together, then I will become the boss directly! It’s really wonderful, I think we should seriously consider it, oh oh oh -"

"Please, in order to let both of us live for a few more years, please stop talking about such a scary topic..."

Hastily stretched out his hand to cover the mouth of the wild guy in the meowing mode, the black-haired young man sighed extremely tired, and couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "I'm absolutely sure now, you are definitely the one handed down by that Dazai-kun. Disciple, the ability to distort the atmosphere is really superb!"

Just when he felt that today's scare volume had been overused and he could not bear any more, and wanted to quickly find a chance to end the chat and escape, an even more desperate and frivolous voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Huh? Why did I hear someone calling my name—"

The young man who seemed to push open the door of the bar by accident paced forward, his figure was as light and nimble as a cat, and in the blink of an eye, he had already arrived at the side of Ango Sakaguchi, watching them entangled with each other with slightly probing eyes. (?) Unclear movements, and then suddenly realized: "I just said, why the kitten hasn't come back after going out for so long, so it's because of your warm hospitality~"

"It just happened to meet, I can't pretend that I didn't see this child."

The black-haired young man who knew he was wrong resolutely let go, pushed his slid glasses in a concealed manner, and quickly found a very reasonable excuse.But even so, he wasn't very sure that he could hide it from his friend, and he didn't show the slightest tricks, so he pretended to be calm and settled the bill with the boss, and then used work as an excuse to hurriedly leave the frightening Shura field.

For a while, the lupin bar fell into silence, only the soft music of the vinyl record player slowly flowing in the air, bringing a touch of warmth to the atmosphere.

Osamu Dazai leaned on the table, casually picked up the sweet drink placed in front of his disciples, shook it twice as if admiring the sparkling luster reflected in it, and then put it close to his lips, not caring that it was a cup used by others, He took a sip of the liquid in it lightly.

Such an almost ambiguous gesture can easily remind people of words such as "kissing". Moreover, his lips are so soft, even if they show a light tone that lacks blood, they still have an alternative beauty that awakens desire.All in all, it is to give people a kind of temptation that he is very close.

It has to be said that no matter how outrageous his behavior is, he used to wander among women in the past, and often made the other party want to send him bombs to vent his resentment, but such a face alone is enough Capture the heart of any victim and continue to fall into the wonderful dreams he has woven.

(If the country holds a selection of "Eating by Face", this guy must be the winner...)

Inexplicably, the feline who was about to argue with him glanced at him, and chose to change the topic back to the serious track just now, "Is Mr. Anwu..."

"It is said that a man's romance is either black or white—"

Before he finished speaking, the black-haired boy threw out a sentence without beginning and end, then raised his cup with a smile, and said thoughtfully: "Do you think Anwu...does he like black or white? Woolen cloth?"

"With his staid temperament, he must be a white pie."

Not knowing whether he understood the message hidden in the other party's words, Juli tilted his head and thought seriously, letting the two animal ears on top of his head fall to one side, and shaking the plush tip attached to the cartilage cutely.

However, probably because of who he learned from, there was some ambiguity in his words, and he continued like a charade: "Although you seem to be a standard black faction, you haven't considered it. Want to change your hobbies?"

"I used to think that black and white, or black and white squares didn't matter, but now—"

Dazai Osamu supported the edge of the bar with one hand, leaned forward, and approached the position of the feline animal, his eyes slid down along the black animal ears, and swept across his black hair of the same color, and his smooth forehead, and finally fell on In those green pupils.

Then, he whispered in a provocative voice: "Sure enough, black is the most suitable for me. Of course, it is also suitable for you. So with you by my side, it becomes a kind of fun to persevere."

"—So, what do you think, do you want to come with me?"

The author has something to say: The dialogue between Dazai and Brother Shu is getting more and more philosophical. Although the content is very serious, it sounds a bit coquettish_(:3∠)_

Boss: I didn't hear anything, I don't know what black x and white x are (hands wiping the cup trembled slightly.jpg

感谢在2019-12-0914:17:52~2019-12-1116:09:16期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Fanhua;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: Lu Chen, Yaohuang Taiyi 10 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!