Cat King rules daily life in Yokohama

After Ango Sakaguchi left the Lupin Bar, he was restless for several days. Even the huge workload enough to paralyze his nerves could not make him fully devote himself to it, so he would stop and stare for a while from time to time.

Fortunately, the environment he lived in was quite boring. Apart from the documents and documents in the room, there was only the administrator who brought tea regularly every day, so no one could discover his abnormalities.Otherwise, everyone will surely drop their jaws in shock.

after all--

This guy is notorious for being around the clock all the year round, a terrifying existence comparable to a robot that can perform huge calculations. As for not working seriously, it was not set in the program from the beginning, right?

But if people knew why he was worried about something, they probably wouldn't be surprised by it, but would choose to turn around and run away immediately.

(It is quite difficult and dangerous to lurk under the eyes of the intellectual Mori leader without showing his feet, let alone hide from Dazai-kun's eyes at the same time...)

(I always feel that I have been spotted something before. I really hope it is an illusion.)

Considering that possibility, he couldn't help but raise his hand to rub the center of his brow, but he couldn't make it unfold like a folding fan, it was still wrinkled so tightly that it could almost pinch his fingertips.

The young man sighed, fell back as if exhausted, leaned against the back of the chair and looked at the dark-colored ceiling, and continued to analyze various possibilities.

(Usually, there is no way to have private contact with that child. Faced with such an appropriate time, even if you take some risks, you must take this step. Otherwise, how can you implement the next plan...)

(Although Dazai-kun has a superhuman mind, it always feels a bit far-fetched to be able to predict things like a god, and then lay traps for me in advance.)

(Unless, his supernatural ability has changed to clairvoyance, or seeing into the future, a game skill that is absolutely impossible to appear in the human world... In other words, disqualification in the world is already a bug level, so don't be too greedy, Dazai Jun.)

Silently complaining to relieve his mood, he straightened up again and forced himself to focus on the files laid out on the desktop.

It was an internal profile of grassroots personnel, with a photo on the upper right corner, and age, gender, past experience, ability, etc. on the left like a resume report, made by himself.

Originally, he was used to storing it in a bookcase not far away, until an accidental casualty occurred and he needed to report the specific situation of the victim to the leader, then he would take it out and sort it out and hand it in.

By the way, Mori Ogai once thought it was useless work, he only needed to calculate the amount of loss, but he insisted on submitting the report like this every time, and finally made the current immediate boss compromise and take this as understanding One way of his subordinates was to let him go.

But the one he took out this time did not belong to the deceased, but the one who was still active in the port mafia and seemed to have a good upward trend.

snow village.

His eyes fell on the name without a surname, and then slid down, scanning the content he had already familiarized by heart.

——The ability is breath blocking.

To explain it in layman's terms, it means that you can reduce your sense of existence to zero, completely hide your whereabouts, and with superb physical skills, it is no problem to win the top spot in the assassination team.

However, as far as he knew, the kid seemed less interested in the hard training, and more interested in interpersonal communication. He would often wander among all kinds of people and quickly mingle with everyone.

If he doesn't know the truth hidden behind the scenes, he will probably think that it is just the result of his optimistic and cheerful personality, and there is nothing to pay attention to at all.But not long ago, after he was dreamed by the illusionist possessed by Xuecun, his previous cognition was instantly overturned, and he couldn't help re-examining all kinds of seemingly inconspicuous details.

(Actually, that is an ability that is very suitable for undercover agents. If it is developed properly, it can even replace well-trained espionage personnel, freely enter confidential places, and steal the content that one’s own side needs...)

It has to be admitted that the Supernatural Secret Service Division does welcome such supernatural beings at any time, using dirty methods in the eyes of ordinary people to maintain the stability of the existing order.

(Perhaps it was seeing through this point that the kid came to me without any scruples and proposed a trading plan to join.)

(To be honest, being invaded into dreams is really hard to guard against, it's like cheating...)

(Besides, abilities like breath blocking, no matter how much they are stimulated, it is impossible to mutate into their current appearance? It is really full of mysteries, and it is hard to believe.)

(I can only continue to wait and see, anyway, there is still a lot of time before the real action begins——)

The black-haired young man who didn't know the existence of Liu Dao Mu closed the file and put it in the drawer at hand, as if he didn't care at all, and didn't mean to lock it at all, and then plunged into the boundless sea of ​​work again.

Time is advancing day by day, like rowing a boat on a calm sea, moving forward extremely gently, only the blue waves are shallowly rippling, paralyzing the nerves of the passengers day after day, unable to detect the hidden waves below.

Shuli used to be one of them, and he didn't notice (or rather, he didn't want to think deeply about) the inconsistencies, and he was only greedy for a seemingly stable daily life, until that day, when he was pushed violently by an external force , only reluctantly accepted the fact.

If he couldn't figure it out that his meeting with Ango Sakaguchi was not accidental, he might have completely wasted a year of careful education by the black mud monster.

As for how Dazai Osamu calculated the timing of the two people's "just" meeting, he was too lazy to think about it. Anyway, the other party always has many ways and means to achieve all the desired results. It will only increase your troubles.

But the truth hidden behind it is a subject that he has to explore deeply——

(Judging from Mr. Ango's intentional or unintentional hints, he thinks that I can choose a new life, and under appropriate circumstances, he should have the intention to help...)

(In other words, even Ango-san himself is ready to get rid of the port mafia.)

(So, who is the power behind him?)

After that conversation in the bar, the quick-witted feline had already carefully understood the forces of all parties plus investigation, combined with the "black and white" discussion, he finally set his sights on the side that favors the light .

He believed that the guy who gave the reminder must have made the same conclusion, and even narrowed down the scope of the truth to a very precise level.

——So, the true identity of Ango Sakaguchi should be...

"...Senior. Senior?"

Perhaps it was because he was silent for too long, the black-clothed boy who was practicing with him stopped his supernatural attack, and Rashomon, who almost scratched him, returned to the state of a black beast, like a hydrogen balloon that lacks weight Floating in mid-air, walking forward with your own footsteps.

So, when Shuli raised his eyes, he saw the dog-tempered junior with his expressionless face as usual, with his thin lips opening and closing, mercilessly broadcasting the battle between the two today: "There are three chances, This is enough to pierce senior's throat; five chances, the black beast can swallow senior directly; nine chances, senior's wrist..."

"Stop, stop, stop!"

His absent-mindedness was exposed face to face, he immediately raised his hands as if surrendering, but in the next second he grabbed the opponent's collar, forcing him to bend down, and took the initiative to send the slightly frost-colored temples to his hand, for more and more love These two cat kings with "rabbit ears" go back and forth.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke's expression was still dull, as if he could not feel the helplessness of being manipulated by people (cats), and he didn't know how much tolerance and pampering he showed in such a submissive self, as if this was nothing more than normal Same with communication.Of course, if others dare to "communicate" with him in this way, I am afraid that Rashomon will usher in cruel sanctions on the spot.

Although the interaction between the two seems to be quite warm, but with his straightforward brain circuit, as long as he speaks, he is destined to destroy the atmosphere until there is no residue left.

"If senior can't adjust his state—"

He looked directly at the green cat pupils of the junior senior who was close at hand, and said his plan without any desire to survive, "I will apply to Mr. Dazai for the next task, and I will complete it by myself."

In short, I won't take you to play if you don't concentrate.

At this moment, Juli didn't know whether he was expressing his love, or he learned the tactics of elementary school chicken complaints from Osamu Dazai. Anyway, he was not moved when he heard it, and he wanted to beat the dog very much.

He subconsciously tightened the "rabbit ears" in his hands, raised his voice angrily and taught: "At this time, you should obviously ask me why my mind is distracted, right? Teach me how to care for others!"

"Okay, may I ask why senior was distracted?" Akutagawa frowned without even half a frown, and it was rare for him to repeat it in a polite manner.

Cat King who accidentally dug a hole for himself: ...

——It’s not good, it’s super troublesome to explain from the beginning to the end, and this dog-tempered guy has always advocated violence to crush everything, so it’s easy to do bad things ahead of time... Ah, my head hurts.

Now that it was too late to change his words, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and make an excuse: "It's because of Osamu Dazai... Well, by the way, his birthday is coming soon! I was thinking about what to give as a gift!"

Hearing the teacher's name, the boy in black's expression immediately relaxed visibly to the naked eye. He seemed to think that this was indeed a major matter worth pondering over and over again, and he couldn't help but fall into the trap set by the junior, so he couldn't get distracted too much.

But I don't know whether it is in accordance with Cao Cao's law (?), or some beautiful and flowery bandages lay in ambush for a long time, and when the two disciples were silent at the same time, he turned in from the door, waved and beat the disciples with a smile. He said hello: "Hey, isn't it faster to ask me about this kind of thing? I don't mind at all specifying the type of gift myself, so I can spare you the time to worry~"

"...You have to show some face, no one asks for a birthday gift by themselves." The feline who was forced into a desperate situation by the cooperation of the same master and apprentice (also double 叒叕) had no expression on his face. With the foresight to refuse.

As a result, the black-haired boy took advantage of the opportunity to cover his chest, exaggerating his heartbroken expression, and said in a mournful tone: "I've wanted it for a long time, why don't you just listen—"

"Do not listen."

"Aren't you curious at all? If anyone can help me fulfill my wish, I will be grateful for the rest of my life—"

"...I, one, one, also, no, good, strange."

Shuri gritted his teeth, and spit out the wrong lines word by word. In order not to shake his mind too much, he even pressed down the two animal ears on the top of his head to reduce the sensitivity of hearing as much as possible.

But he knew that Osamu Dazai's strength lies in the chain of tricks, and his skills have always been group attacks, so it is useless for him to dodge alone. The overzealous chef around him will never let go of such a critical opportunity to perform.

Sure enough, Akutagawa Ryunosuke straightened up immediately, and expressed his determination in a deep voice: "Please just order, Mr. Dazai. Whether it is going deep into the enemy camp, retrieving the opponent's head, or directly sweeping a certain stronghold, I will do whatever you want." Do it for you."

"It's not that troublesome."

The black-haired boy bent his one-sided kite-colored eyes, and then raised a finger calmly, and announced in a slightly mysterious way: "All I need is——"

The author has something to say: Jiejie’s gift-giving method comes from an official interview. The general idea is to ask everyone what gift they will give when their friends get married. _(:3∠)_

Now is the stage of the game between all parties in private, playing tactics is heart.jpg

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感谢在2019-12-1116:09:16~2019-12-1223:02:17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: plush toys, Yu Xiaofu, and Pi Yi, who dropped 10 bottles;

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