My followers have invincibility written all over their faces

Ever since I said I would send it to be neutered, Killer Queen was reluctant to let me hold her. She followed Yoshikage Kira listlessly, and seemed to have begun to mourn for the cat bell she hadn't lost yet.

Although it looks pitiful, neutering is really for the good of cats!

The old man Guangjin Liulang didn't seem to think that the cat that blew up the whole ship with one claw was any good at all. Whenever he walked into a distance of 2 meters around the Killer Queen, he would cautiously step back a few steps.

The cuter something is, the more deceitful it is!

We returned to the headquarters of Hong Kong and Heilongjiang. This time, the treatment we received was completely different from that of an hour ago. There was a line of big brothers in sunglasses and suits lining up at the door to welcome us. During the whole process, someone bent down to guide us to the elevator. Shout in unison: "Thank you!"

I was so touched, I turned to ask Mr. Guangjin Liulang: "Are your employees trained with Haidilao? The training is really good!"

Guangjin Liulang:?

"Since you have already learned Haidilao, why don't you learn the whole set." I said, stretching out my hand to gesture, "This area is used as a waiting area at the entrance, don't let the big brothers stand, set up some small round tables, set up some tea and backgammon , You can also put some origami for them to fold, a thousand paper cranes and 5 lucky stars for a bullet, 10 thousand paper cranes and 50 lucky stars for a gun—”

Guangjin Liulang said: "...I can't make the decision."

I sighed with some regret, and looked up at the sky: "Ah, I really want to eat Haidilao."

The big brothers in black sunglasses invited us into the elevator, and the old man Guangjin Liulang followed us in and asked, "What is Haidilao?"

"It's a kind of Chinese hot pot." I said, "Well, I don't know if there is one in Yokohama's Chinatown. Anyway, the taste of his hot pot is not bad, and the most important thing is that the service is good."

Matthew asked in a low voice: "What does hot pot look like, senior?"

I immediately started gushing about it!

"Hot pot is to boil the bottom of the pot and put the vegetables and ingredients in it! The first thing is to choose the bottom of the pot. There are many types of pot bottoms, such as—"

I take a deep breath.

"Butter, whole butter, mandarin duck, three delicacies, tomato, mushroom soup, seafood—"

The complexions of Hirotsu Yanagi and Kira Yoshikage gradually began to change.

"There are also many choices of dishes, such as the must-order fat beef rolls, small fat lamb rolls, spicy pork ribs, crispy pork, tripe, yellow throat, shrimp slippery—"

"It sounds delicious." Matthew said very flatteringly.

Yoshikage Kira said weakly, "Please stop talking."

I blinked: "What's wrong? Is there any problem with Haidilao? Ah, yes, I heard that you have a lot of industries in Hong Kong and black, including hot pot restaurants?"

Guangjin Liulang: "This...sorry, I belong to the armed group, and I don't know much about assets and the like."

"Oh, it doesn't matter." I didn't mind this at first, "But I heard that the underworld organizations in Italy all have big businesses on the bright side. For example, the Ferrero family switched to selling chocolate. The scale of your gangsters is so large, do you think about it? How about building a big brand?"

Guangjin Liulang was a little confused: "For example?"

The elevator reached the floor with a "ding" and the door opened slowly. Zhong Yuanzhong, who was waiting outside the door, just heard me say:

"Selling clothes? I think my little brother is very suitable for making hat models and child models!"

Jotaro had to lift me up to prevent Chuya Nakahara from kicking me 20 meters away.

After finally calming down Chuya's anger, he glared at the extra Kira Yoshikage and the killer cat in his arms: "Who is this man holding the cat?"

"It's my new kid." I said, "I plan to bring him back to the editorial department to be a typist and proofreader."

"Oh." Zhong also looked critically at Kira, and then looked at the killer queen who was flicking his tail in his arms: "Why is this cat pink? Did you dye it?"

"No, it's just like that," Kira said.

Zhong also let out a "hum" from his nose: "Keep an eye on it, don't let it run around in the office."

"What office?" I asked curiously.

Zhong Ye slowly walked to the depths of the corridor: "Of course it's the chief's office."

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The familiar Dazai Osamu sat on the large chair in the middle of the pure black office, his face was paler against the pitch-black interior.In such a depressing atmosphere, I carefully breathed and stepped lightly, and whispered hello: "Hi Mr. Dazai!"

"Hello, Xiao Lixiang." Dazai Osamu smiled slightly, "Yesterday Atsushi and Kyoka came back and said, you treated them to sukiyaki, thank you for taking care of them two."

"It's nothing, a trivial matter!" I didn't care, "I'm more concerned about whether Mr. Dumas's manuscript can be published on time."

Osamu Dazai took out a document bag from the drawer of his desk and gently placed it on the table.

"He has finished writing." Osamu Dazai said, "and asked me to pass it on to you."

I stepped forward to take it, but Osamu Dazai put his hand lightly on the document bag, raised his iris-colored eye, and stared at me quietly.

"Xiao Lixiang." He said softly, "I have a question."

I adjusted my facial expression: "Excuse me."

"Why did you choose the editorial department?"

I blinked and replied with some hesitation: "Maybe, because, this is fate?"

Osamu Dazai's voice seemed to have a magical power: "Is it because there are people you are familiar with? Hugo, Tolstoy, Hemingway, Andersen, Shakespeare, Tagore? Oh, and there are Hirohiko Araki and Kishibe Rohan?"

I'm not sure either: "Really?"

"Then do you know that we in Hong Kong also have Nakajima Atsushi, Izumi Kyoka, Ozaki Koye, Nakahara Chuya, Hirotsu Liunang... and Alexandre Dumas?"

I nodded: "Oh, so you still have Hongye Ozaki! I didn't know that."

"The holder of the Holy Grail started this ridiculous game. One side uses literature to save Yokohama, and the other side uses force to save Yokohama... Anyone with a clear mind will know who will win in a short time." Osamu Dazai seemed to be persuading , "Could it be possible, do you think that only one magazine can complete the ideological revolution?"

"Of course not," I said.

I grabbed the file bag from Osamu Dazai's hand and pulled it out of his palm little by little.

"In a game, the most basic rule is fairness."

I pulled out the document bag completely, and calmly carried it into my arms: "Since the strength gap between the two sides is so large, it means that the organizer must have a ghost in mind."

"Maybe, in the end we are the favored party?"

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I returned to the editorial office beaming and announced three major events.

First, I brought back Dumas' manuscript!

Hugo rushed forward, took the document bag in my hand, took out the manuscript from it very cherished, opened the first page and glanced at it, and said pleasantly: "This is a real novel manuscript! It's not a recipe, it's real. Novel draft! It's Alexander's new work!"

Shakespeare cheers open a bottle of champagne at his station.

I immediately announced the second happy event——

I've found a new coolie for our newsroom!This new employee works hard, works overtime until 8 o'clock every day, and requires a small salary for a regular schedule. He is well-behaved and obedient, very easy to use!

"That's right, he is - Yoshikage Kira!"

Araki-sensei and Luhan-sensei looked at each other in a daze, and then slowly began to applaud.

After seeing Kishibe Rohan, Kira Yoshikage seemed to have even more stomachache.

"Everyone, be quiet, I'm going to talk about the third big thing!" I raised my hands, "Come on, look—our editorial department has a cat!!!"

Platinum Star lifted the Killer Queen high and let the innocent-looking and weak Pink Maomao accept the screams and shouts of the entire editorial department.

"It's a cat!" Shakespeare opened a second bottle of champagne, "We have cats in our editorial department!"

"Yes, there's a cat!" I said beamingly, "Mr. Tolstoy, I have something to ask you, Killer Queen hasn't been neutered—"

Tolstoy looked at the editorial staff who seemed to be crazy and swarmed up to suck cats, and nodded with satisfaction: "I will reimburse the cost of surgery and daily feeding. Well, I heard that some companies will specially raise a cat as an incentive." Even Hans Christian Andersen is very happy, you see."

Atsushi and Kyoka also came out of the small manga workspace where Araki-sensei was, and stood on the periphery looking curiously at Killer Queen, a somewhat rare pink cat.Hemingway deliberately hugged the Killer Queen to Jinghua: "Come and pet it, it's very good."

Jinghua lightly touched the killing emperor's ear, the pink cat raised her head, and took the initiative to rub Jinghua's palm, causing her eyes to widen in surprise.

"The cat likes you," Dun said.

Jotaro silently kicked Yoshikage Kira in the back: "Kyoka is still young, if you dare to attack her men—"

Yoshikage Kira jumped up in shock, and the Killer Queen shrank her neck quickly.

"Hey, hello, Lixiang." Lu Ban quietly pulled me aside while everyone was paying attention to the Killer Queen, "You really want to sterilize the Killer Queen?"

I nodded: "Yes, neutering is also a good thing for cats. Although the Killer Queen is Kira Yoshikage's stand-in, she is also an independent individual. What if she goes out to date a little female cat in this world? "

Araki-sensei and Kishibe Rohan's expressions were a bit indescribable at this moment.

"Well, Lixiang, don't you know?"

I wondered: "Know what?"

Mr. Araki said slowly: "The substitute and the substitute messenger have sympathy. When the substitute is injured, the substitute messenger will also be injured. When they touch the killer queen, Kira Yoshikage will also feel it. If you sterilize the killer queen, Kira Yoshikage will also feel it. ..."

He didn't finish speaking, just gave me a look of "you must understand" together with Lu Ban.

My first reaction was not Yoshikage Kira, who was almost impossible to boki from now on.

...It's the Platinum Star that I've been stroking like a big plush doll.

"Grass." I unconsciously swear, "Then when I touched Platinum Star's head, didn't Jotaro-"

Lu Ban looked at me even more in awe: "...Wow, have you ever touched Platinum Star's head?"

My spirit was all slackened: "It's not that I touched it, but I touched it often."

Mr. Araki laughed: "Very good, very good."

Where is it good——! ?

After fighting side by side with Jotaro for such a long time, I didn't even know that the substitute and the substitute messenger felt the same way!During this period of time, wouldn't Jotaro have to be taken advantage of indirectly by me every day? !

No, this kind of thing, this kind of thing is simply—

——Dream.

Li Xiangjiang's eyes became sharper.

"Platinum star."

I snapped my fingers, and the cyan giant who heard the call quickly appeared in front of me. I raised my hand a little, and he lowered his head knowingly, revealing his fluttering fluffy and fluffy head.

"In that case, then—" I put my hand down with a smirk, "I'm no longer a human being! Wryyyyyyyyyyyy!!!"

Jotaro, who was still staring at Yoshikage Kira, suddenly felt a familiar touch coming from the top of his head.

... Oh, tired, tired of beating thieves.

He lowered the brim of his hat.