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I didn't see Miss Hongye at today's welcome meeting, Moriya thought with some regret.

I heard that she was sent by Mori Ogai to other places to carry out a mission. In this case... Should I wait for her to come back and meet her before exiting this instance?

Thinking of this, Moriya turned back another page of the photo album.

Then, Moriya's face darkened at the speed of light.This is a photo Moriya took after his first mission with Osamu Dazai.

At that time, he also couldn't understand why this cheap boss had to drag him to take pictures, but he succeeded in the end!

Just after Moriya stuffed the photo back into the album with the back facing up, he couldn't help but think of what happened at that time.

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On the second day after joining Hong Kong Hei, Moriya was led by Nakahara Nakaya to meet Osamu Dazai.

Moriya feels very regretful, he can feel that Nakahara is also a good person, and it should be very easy to work under him.

In addition, for some reason, this person has taken good care of him since the first meeting, and he has ten points of natural affection for him.

After yesterday's membership ceremony, Chuya now has 35 favorability points for him.

Thinking of Chuya's dim blue eyes when he mentioned his identity, Moriya had a faint guess.

Could it be that he subconsciously wants to take care of him because he is a child?

In this case--

"Chuya, can't I be your direct subordinate?" Moriya took two steps forward and grabbed the hem of Chuya's suit vest, and pulled it slightly with a very light force, like a coquettish kitten, Want to get attention.

Sure enough, Chuya's serious expression softened immediately.

He hesitated and looked at Sen Ya with some pity, "Although this is indeed against the rules, but..." he firmly promised, "I will apply to the leader. Before that, you should be patient for a while .”

Moriya didn't understand the meaning of the word patience for a moment.

"That damned mackerel...!"

After Moriya saw the bubble on the opponent's head, he panicked.

Doesn't this mean that Chuya has a bad relationship with his new boss? !Then if he goes to the opponent's house in Zhongye, won't he be bullied in the workplace? !

When Chuya pushed open the door in front of him, he pulled the opponent's arm forcefully, however, the scene behind the door was still displayed in front of his eyes.

"Chuya, you came so slowly, I thought you hid my direct subordinates privately." The black-haired boy sitting in the office with his back to them turned his toes and turned the swivel office chair around.

The slightly curly black-haired boy in front of him was holding his information sheet with one hand, and his kite-colored eyes casually scanned the contents of the information, "Asahina... Moriya-kun, are you right?"

"...Give me a bit of work!" Chuya said grumpily.

"Okay, there is no need for Chuya here anymore, please leave my office immediately." A formulaic smile appeared on the bandaged boy's face, and he began to chase away the guests without any politeness.

Because of Moriya's presence, Nakaya could only suppress the urge to beat him up immediately, and told Moriya to be careful with this new boss, "Don't trust him too much, this is advice."

After Chuya left, Moriya looked at the boy in front of him in despair.

He looks very young, probably about the same age as Moriya's body.

Probably because of a serious injury before, the man's right eye was wrapped with a white bandage, as was his exposed wrist.

"...the hell butterfly stuck in the abyss?"

When seeing Moriya's ability name, this exquisite-looking black-haired boy couldn't help but let out a short laugh, "Sorry, sorry."

He looked at Moriya with iris eyes, apologetic on his face.

Then, he said in a very sincere tone: "...but the name is really funny."

Moriya: "..."

He really wanted to punch the opponent's right eye, let him taste the wonderful taste of wounds.

But hold back!Think about your purpose!It is for galloping in the workplace!

Even if the sand sculpture boss asked Moriya to lick his shoes now——

Then he would definitely kill Osamu Dazai on the spot and switch sides again.

Thinking of this, Moriya subtly calmed down.

Dazai jumped up lightly from the swivel chair, and the long black coat draped over him drew an elegant arc in the air.

"I've already understood the situation, so, next..." He tilted his head slightly and glanced at Sen Ya, with a trace of obvious coldness in his eyes, "Just ask Sen Ya to take someone with you, and go and get rid of the situation that was so hard for us. Find an enemy hiding place and destroy it."

...Give him such a big task when he came up? !Sammy was a little flattered.

Isn't this a harbinger of promotion and salary increase?

Could it be that this person is actually a good boss?

Moriya, whose brain circuit is so different, sighed inwardly.

"Well! This task should be considered as a celebration of Moriya-kun's entry." After thinking about it, Dazai showed a bright smile at Moriya.

...does anyone actually celebrate this sort of thing as an induction? !

Forget it, at least a promotion is in sight.

Thinking in this way, under Dazai Osamu's slightly surprised gaze, he set off with arrogance and pride with the subordinates he assigned to him.

An hour later, Moriya asked his younger brother to tie up the enemy's little leader and return to Dazai's place.

It seems that he didn't expect Moriya's action to be so fast. The black-haired boy who was playing the game console showed a rare surprise on his face.

"...Mr. Moriya, have you completed the task yet?" He looked past Moriya and looked at the little boss who was tied up like a rice dumpling.

"Huh? I still remember to bring back a living." He chuckled twice, and then looked at Moriya's kite-colored eyes with a glimmer of darkness, "So that's the way it is, but I underestimated you."

Moriya: "???" What kind of bad impression does this guy have on him? !

Dazai casually threw the game console in his hand back, and walked slowly towards the prisoner whose nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

He stepped on the opponent's shot shoulder viciously with his foot, and exerted his toes slightly amid the opponent's screams of pain, "Even the way of binding is so professional...?"

Moriya raised his chin slightly confidently. There was no way. He had been in the underworld for so long in Italy, and he was the most trusted right-hand man of his leader. It would be very difficult for him not to learn some special skills.

Dazai suddenly nodded and said with a smile, "Congratulations, you passed."

Moriya's eyes widened, "Is there still something unqualified?"

Dazai tilted his head slightly, his face was calm, perhaps because of the light, those kite-colored eyes seemed to be able to swallow the light, and suddenly they were bottomless.

"Of course I do. I never collect trash." He said cruel words gently, "However, Moriya-kun doesn't need to know these things, because you are a subordinate who made me feel pleasantly surprised."

He coldly ordered the younger brother behind him, "Take him to the torture department."

"Yes, Dazai-sama."

At this moment, Sammy felt a little strange.

...It stands to reason that he has performed so well, shouldn't this boss increase his favorability?

When he was working for Giorno, no matter what kind of rubbish he did, as long as he succeeded, the donut boy would have a crazy conscience.

But this person? !

It was an unexpected joy to boast about him, but it was a little practical!

Next, Dazai Osamu, a duplicitous villain, really lived up to Moriya's expectations, and was successfully promoted to the most difficult NPC in the history of Moriya's games to gain favorability.

He has accomplished so many tasks brilliantly, but this damn guy only has a mere ten points in his favor!

"Soriya-kun, please tie me up with the XXX people. Huh? Where is their stronghold? Hahaha I just don't know, so I need you to go."

"Moromi-kun, the people from XXXX are making trouble in our territory, you take someone to execute them. Eh? There are two groups of people? It's really troublesome, but there is a group of people who are our allies, don't accidentally hurt them .As for how to distinguish, it's up to you!"

"Samiya!..."

"Samiya..."

... Moriya, you are big!

If he didn't break out during the mission, he would pervert during the mission. After staying under Osamu Dazai for two weeks, Moriya turned black.

This bastard boss perfectly explained what is meant by endless work, invisible salary, endless overtime, and hopeless promotion.

Moriya, who had already decided to suppress his own nature and experience a real feeling of aggrieved social animal, broke out.

After perfectly completing the task assigned by Osamu Dazai again, Moriya carried the prisoner to the torture room with a sullen face.

Originally, he wasn't supposed to do this job, but Dazai Osamu entrusted him with carte blanche on the grounds that "Mori Ya needs to learn more skills."

Heh, I guess I wanted to see his jokes. After all, he has always given people the impression that he is a taciturn little screw, without any experience in torture.

However, he is a magical figure who has stayed with five Italian gangsters for several years!Interrogation——

So, Dazai, who wanted to appreciate Moriya's flurry of hands and feet, led a few of his men into the dungeon when he heard a lot of gossip.

"You're an idiot, you can do anything but say nothing, even the blood that comes out has a dirty smell! This is - the smell of lying! Sure enough, you are lying to me!"

There was also the muffled sound of punches and kicks, and the prisoner's mournful wailing.

It's just that this wail is different from the names of other interrogated people...

"I said, I said...!"

"Ah?! Why don't you tell me that it's still like this? You have a lot of backbone! Go to hell, bastard!"

"I said—! I really said! Please...ah!"

"Tsk, I can't see that you are quite strict with your mouth. At this time, you won't say a word about intelligence."

Moriya frowned and pulled out the fist stuffed into the opponent's mouth, and a dozen teeth fell out following his movements.

After venting, his long-suppressed heart suddenly felt relieved.Ah, I really miss the time I spent in Italy with Giorno and the others.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Osamu Dazai and the other two boys in suits looking at this unlucky bastard on the ground who had lost all his teeth.

"...Did you really give him a chance to speak?" The younger brother standing behind Dazai questioned his soul.

Mori folded her arms around her chest, raised her chin slightly, and swept her gaze like a knife on the person who made the sound, "Do you have an opinion?"

At this moment, Moriya saw Osamu Dazai looking at him secretly.

That's fine, the problem is that a small air bubble suddenly popped up on the bandage's head.

"...It turned out to be a second-school illness."

Moriya: "..."

So many things have happened before, you can't even make a bubble, why are you so weirdly concerned about this kind of thing? !

Osamu Dazai pointed to the prisoner whose teeth had been knocked out, and said with a polite smile on his face: "... Moriya-kun, why do I always have a feeling that if this continues, you will beat me like this?" What about the illusion of appearance?"

Sen Ya glanced at him in surprise, "Illusion? How could it be an illusion?"

Dazai, who had already let out a breath, felt his heart rise again.

Mori said, "If you play tricks on me again, I'm really going to do it after get off work today."

Osamu Dazai slowly made a question mark.

"Perhaps you still remember that I am your boss?"

Mori shook his fist that knocked out the prisoner's teeth, "Then maybe you should remember that I am just an ordinary employee, and I can resign at any time?"

"...Hey, will you kill me?"

"Are you kidding me? Wouldn't I also be executed? At most, I'll let you lie in the hospital for three months."

Dazai Osamu's expression was very subtle, a tiny bubble slowly emerged from the top of his head.

"If you can't die, no matter how you think about it, it's a bad deal."

Moriya: "..." Is this the focus of normal people?

"It's more interesting than expected."

"Osamu Dazai Favorability +10"

Moriya: "..."

It turns out that this melon skin will also increase favorability? !

"Ah, by the way, I came here to tell Moriya one thing, I will go with you for tomorrow's mission." Osamu Dazai said with a smile.

Moriya was a little surprised, "I thought you were going to squeeze all my available value."

"How could it be?" Osamu Dazai waved his hand hypocritically, suddenly, he put away the joking expression on his face, and those iris-colored eyes turned into a terrifying state that seemed to be able to swallow everything, "I'm really I'm very curious, obviously I gave Mori the missions, at least three times I was sure that you would never be able to complete them with your ability, but it's really surprising that Mori completed each time very well."

He chuckled twice, and slowly took two steps towards Moriya, the soft broken hair on his forehead swayed slightly with his movements, "So I just want to see how Moriya's disparity in strength No matter how you think about it, it’s too interesting to solve every incident perfectly, isn’t it?”

Moriya: "..."

What kind of peerless dog is this—! ?