Every time I go home my wife is in a different world

"Yeah~ Anwu, I haven't seen you for a few days, how about this surprise? Do you like it?"

The black-haired boy with his left eye wrapped in a bandage was sitting on the table in the chief's office, kicking his feet and playing PSP. Mori Ogai sat on the chair behind him with one hand on his chin and smiled all over his face: "Ango-kun, scare you!" it's your turn?"

"Please come here, I just hope you can sit here obediently, you don't need to do anything, and don't make strange noises."

There will never be a more terrifying combination than the appearance of Morio and Osamu Dazai in front of him. This kind of horror does not refer to the horror of force, but the torture of the soul, which can be called torture.

Poor Anwu stood still and didn't dare to move. He saw a blond girl walking out of nothingness with a smile, lying on the leader's back, with malice surging.

The sound of the game failure in the PSP came out, and the black-haired boy directly stuffed the handheld into his pocket and jumped off the desk, and approached his friend whose expression could not be described as disastrous, pushed him behind the curtain and hid him: "By the way, Ango, I still I have a big gift for you~"

From Mr. Dazai's childish little revenge, I hope Mr. Sakaguchi's heart is strong enough.

The door of the leader's office opened, and the orange-haired boy hung up the phone and walked in. Of course he couldn't see the person hiding behind the heavy curtain, but Mr. Sakaguchi who was hiding could hear his voice: "Boss, what do you want from me?" ?”

——Chuya Nakahara, the only son of Professor Rimbaud, the boy who once stood in the study and read the Gospel in Latin, Ango Sakaguchi felt a little dizzy.

Mori Ogai said to him in a relaxed tone: "I heard that your grades in the entrance examination are very good, what gift do you want? Ah, the motorcycle you ordered before has arrived, and you can pick it up at any time. Besides this, how about a sports car ?”

Too close and important, one can tell that it is someone who is very familiar with Nobushige.

There is only one in the Central Plains, who has just finished the entrance examination.He was still a junior high school student when the two met before, and there was no information at that time that PortMafia used such a young high-level member.Then the reason why he got the blue eyes of the leader of PortMafia is worth discussing—to put it simply, what role did Professor Rimbaud play in this.

Did you join it, or became the leader's lover?With her force value, being coerced is a joke, the only possibility is voluntary.

— Normal people would think so.

However, Ango Sakaguchi was Attila Rimbaud's liaison officer when he worked part-time in the Supernatural Secret Service Division. This identity has been kept top secret and no one knows.Combined with the trust of the late old Mr. Sakaguchi, it was not so easy to convince him that Rimbaud joined PortMafia or became the lover of its leader.Now he is only worried about whether Professor Rimbaud has been cheated?

Zhong didn't know what Mr. Mori was doing. He bought the locomotive with his pocket money, but he borrowed it to get off the road. As for the sports car... can it really run? The traffic jam has been a bit serious recently.

He reported the work honestly, and Mr. Xie Guosen withdrew with good intentions.

Dazai happily put his arm on Mr. Sakaguchi's shoulder and pulled him out of the curtain: "Ango~ I heard that you and Chuya have known each other for a long time. This world is really small."

"Aren't you surprised? After all, you guessed your identity from the professor." The kite-colored eyes were full of jokes, as if mocking someone who was overconfident.The cold sweat on Anwu's head has dried, but his back is icy cold—professor?

So confident and fearless, what is his basis?

The black-haired boy pushed him to sit on the arranged chair: "Okay, you can take a good rest here, and you don't need to worry about the following things."

Mr. Mori waved his hand with a gentle smile: "Okay, next, maybe we should meet another boss of Mr. Sakaguchi. I'm talking about the one from the Supernatural Secret Service Division, Chief Farmer." He stood up with a smile, his eyes met Full of estimates of prices for things for sale.

This is not enough, to completely confuse the eyes of the Special Agents Section so that they dare not use the "drunken boat", this countermeasure must continue slowly.

Zuizhou's position is doubtful, even if Zhongtian Shantouhuo trusts her, he will not use it again.Next, we need to create an opportunity for Mr. Sakaguchi to escape. Only by escaping can the news be delivered. It is so easy to catch him. Dazai smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed. Walk out of the chief's office behind Mori Ogai.

The leader of PortMafia left the supernatural life body to monitor and left by himself.Ango Sakaguchi stood up from the chair shaking his hands and tried to communicate with the blond girl Alice: "Excuse me, where is the restroom available?"

The girl stared at him with big real-life eyes for a few seconds to confirm, and opened the door without emotion: "I'll take you there."

There were four guards with guns standing outside, and when the door was opened, the muzzles of their guns pointed at the people coming.

"He needs to use the bathroom."

The supernatural life body repeated, the muzzle was lowered, and the guard returned to its original position.

An Wu thanked her, and followed tremblingly to the bathroom: "Miss Alice..." He looked at the girl with some embarrassment: "Are you a little bit?"

There is no doubt that Mr. Mori is a man, but Alice is a girl, who can stand a little girl standing next to him when using the bathroom?

"Don't play tricks." She went out, and Ango hid in the cubicle, turned on the phone, and called the phone that was responsible for responding to undercover escapes. Theoretically, the signal jammer was turned on, but this number was miraculously able to get through.

"Hey, safe and secure takeaway god Yato, is this customer your brother?"

The black-haired boy-like god followed the radio waves to find the seeker. After a flash of light, Ango was taken away from the PortMafia building and returned to the supernatural business department.

"Welcome back, Ango."

Zhongtian Shantouhuo had long been prepared for his evacuation, so he was not too surprised to see this scene.An Wu pushed his glasses, his breath was a little unstable: "Teacher, I have some information to tell you."

Geng Tian realized that this matter might be serious, turned to the young man and said, "In that case, you can go to the tea room and wait. Thanks for your hard work, Yato, thank you."

The migrant worker waved his hand: "You don't have to thank me, then I'll go first~"

"..."

An hour later, the door of the tea room opened, and Zhongtian patted his disciple on the shoulder: "Okay, you go back to rest for a few days to clean up, and then go back to school to finish the remaining two years. When you get your diploma and come back, I finally You can relax."

Ango Sakaguchi nodded: "Understood, I'll leave now. The professor's matter..."

"Don't worry, nothing will happen to her, but it's not appropriate to ask her to do it about the illegal invasion of foreign powers. Fortunately, we have other ways."

Ango couldn't understand Taneda Shantouhuo's expression. He kept his due courtesy and retreated. After walking a certain distance, he turned on his mobile phone and called Professor Rimbaud.

After a few beeps, the phone was connected, and the professor's very unique voice came over: "Rimbaud."

"Professor, it's me, Sakaguchi." He made a difficult voice, "I have something to ask you..."

"Huh? Ah, good. I'm taking a bus back to Yokohama now, and I'll be there soon. Find a shop to sit in, and then send me the address."

He could hear the faint announcement of the Shinkansen station on the other side of the phone, and carefully reported the address: "I often go to this store, and the distance is not too far."

Rimbaud looked at the scenery outside the car window with the phone between his arms and replied, "Okay, you go there first, and I'll be there later."

She saw Zhongye's admission notice, and she could apply for early graduation according to her son's progress.Her former colleagues congratulated her for finally fulfilling more than half of her responsibilities as a mother, and it seemed that she could even think about retirement in the future.

Ango Sakaguchi hung up the phone, called a taxi and stopped near the coffee shop he had reported.He didn't get out of the car, told the driver to wait for a while, and said that he would pay the fee according to the time.The taxi driver was happy and quiet, and parked the car on the side of the road according to his request.

Half an hour later, he saw Rimbaud coming out of an unmonitored alley, just about to check out and get out of the car, when a figure in a long black coat appeared in front of him.

After watching for a while, the young man suddenly fell into gloom: "It's ok, please drive to this address." The driver gave him a strange look, stepped on the accelerator and left without saying anything.

Rimbaud didn't wait for the unlucky student Ango Sakaguchi at the appointed cafe, but instead saw his youngest son running around the streets with a few PortMafia like some domineering second-generation ancestor.I made a phone call and called him in, completely unaware that a taxi that had been parked there for a long time on the corner of the street suddenly drove away.

Dazai kicked open the door and walked into the coffee shop and sat opposite her. Miss Professor looked at the phone and asked him, "What script did you take today? You're almost walking sideways."

"The villain, that kind of ultimate villain is really interesting." The young man waved his hand with a smile, and Rimbaud raised his head in surprise after sending out the inquiry message: "Really, I thought the script of the ultimate villain always belonged to Mr. Sen. "

Dazai leaned forward and looked at her very seriously: "Don't you think he's too old?"

Professor Lan Bo looked up at the decorative light bulb diagonally above for a few seconds, then looked away and said, "It's okay, if it was him, I would feel less distressed about the later part of being beaten."

What was hidden and left unsaid was—I was worried that you would be hurt by it.

"Hey hey hey hey."

Sensing her mother's pampering and doting, "Second Miss" almost meowed and threw herself into her arms to act like a spoiled child: "I still have something to do, so go get busy first~ I want to eat crabs when I go home tonight!"

"Okay, eat one for each person, you can eat one more."

She looked down at the message that Ango Sakaguchi replied: Please forgive me if I can't go to the coffee shop because of something.

...?

What are you doing, messing with your teacher, do you want to fail the course?

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