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

"Okay, please drive and go to this address." Ango Sakaguchi watched Dazai Osamu who appeared with the guerrillas, answered the phone, walked into the pre-arranged cafe, bowed his head and asked the driver to drive.

The taxi driver looked at him suddenly with pity, and drove the frustrated young man away with a single step.

"In one's life, there are always a few things that you can't do well, and there is a woman who can't catch up. I want to drive." The driver comforted the passenger with emotion, and pulled to the place he designated and stepped on the brake: "arrive."

Ango: "..." I thank you for me!

After paying the bill and sending the taxi away, he stood by the side of the road with a cold heart. Facing the rebellious seniors, the Supernatural Secret Service Division was engaged in a war that was bound to be lost.

The young man took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed the number, and the other party answered almost instantly: "The chain of the drunk boat is loose." After speaking, he hung up the phone, walked around the road with a blank expression, and made sure that no one was following him before entering. Good safe house.

He couldn't figure out what caused the professor's position to change until he lay down to rest.She is not short of money, her job position is widely respected by the society, and her only son is both good in character and learning. Who else can offer her an offer that she cannot refuse?

The young man rubbed his forehead.If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe that the professor would leak his whereabouts to PortMafia.But the fact is that Osamu Dazai appeared at their temporary agreed place.If he hadn't suspected that he got out of the car and showed up unsuspectingly, he would probably be captured again in the next second under the name of defecting.

PortMafia's methods of revenge against traitors are horribly cruel.

"..." Professor, why on earth...?

He lay on the bed in the safe house and slowly fell asleep. He didn't know how long he had slept, when the door of the room was knocked politely and politely.

"Tut Tuk, Tuk Tuk." Gentle and reserved.

Ango opened his eyes, still lying there without making a sound.He took out his gun from his pocket, covered it under the quilt, and pulled the safety off. He moved lightly to the window and asked loudly, "Who?"

He opened the rear window by covering up his voice, and in the polite greeting of the other party, he flew up and jumped out of the window as if fleeing along the alley outside the window.

However, he only ran less than ten meters, and the uniform sound of guns being loaded made him stop.

There was a row of PortMafia standing in the direction of escape, and a voice between a teenager and a young man came from behind: "What, Ango, I kindly invited you to play, why did you run out? Didn't Mr. Mori tell you to sit down?" Don't move there, and don't make any strange noises?"

A young man in a black coat appeared behind him, and laughed a few times jokingly: "Do you find it strange, or even doubt a certain elder who has always been respected?"

"How do you...!"

Sakaguchi Ango widened his eyes, could it be that!

"Qing, qiang, let me reveal the answer~" He lowered his eyes and patted the young man's shoulder, and took out a button-type wiretapping locator from his back collar: "I didn't expect that, hahahahahaha, your expression is really amazing!" It was so much fun. Would you like to play another game?"

He smiled maliciously, and Ango didn't move much when he felt his pocket lighten—the phone was taken away.

The black-haired boy threw the mobile phone he used for communication on the ground and shot it twice. The poor mobile phone bid farewell to his career and became a pile of fragments.

"From now on, you really have to shut up~" He raised a finger in front of him and took two steps back.

Immediately, some members of PortMafia stepped forward and confiscated the gun in Ango Sakaguchi's hand. He was surrounded by people and walked out of the alley. The cars with low-key colors and styles outside had been waiting for a long time.

— was completely deceived.The professor didn't betray at all, and Osamu Dazai even managed to control the supernatural business department by himself!

But he could no longer send this piece of information, and even if he sent it, the credibility was questionable.

"Don't be so depressed, think about your studies...then you will be even more depressed~"

Dazai smiled and reminded him "kindly", and then Ango remembered the stupid thing he had done just now - asking the professor to take the time for an interview, and then lightly released the other party...

It seems that I have seen the report card that I have been criticized for nothing by the red pen...

"Why..." Are you targeting me so seriously?

The black-haired boy sitting in the front passenger seat seemed to be able to read minds and "heard" the second half of his sentence: "Huh? I didn't mean anything against you, Ango. Don't you think of everything yourself? Is it too much?"

I'm serious about taking revenge on you, Ango.

Sakaguchi Ango: "..."

Nothing to say.

Returning to PortMafia again, the treatment is obviously not as good as last time.The young man got a small cell where he could sit and rest slowly. Naturally, he couldn't contact the outside world without a mobile phone. The only good news was that the torture squad showed no signs of being dispatched.

That is to say, he is not in danger of life yet.After spending so much effort and even mobilizing cadres to arrest him, he must still think he is worth the price.

——You think too much, the brat is just afraid of being beaten up by the head of the family afterwards...

……

After being put off by the students, Professor Rimbaud drank a cup of coffee and went home directly from this small coffee shop.There was no one in the house, and even Adrian ran out to fight the stray cats.

She called and ordered a box of crabs to be delivered to the door for a fee. She looked at her watch and decided to go to the port to harass her son.

Mr. Mori made a new arrangement on the front foot, and then received a call and learned that his wife was coming to check the post. The leader immediately ordered the torture team to make sure that Ango Sakaguchi, who had just been captured, must not let him run out, otherwise he would be arrested. The professor found out that someone else touched her favorite student... the consequences were unimaginable.

PortMafia became inexplicably tense along with the leader's spirit, as if it wasn't the leader's wife but a cleaner in a black suit and a top hat.

In a sense, this is really the time when PortMafia's organizational system is closest to danger.

"Report to the leader! Madam has entered the square."

"The lady just entered the elevator through the lobby lady."

"Madam passed the first guard point."

"Madam through the second guard point."

"The lady has already gone to the chief's office, and she is probably outside the door now."

The dull shading panels in the chief's office disappeared without a trace, the light was soft and warm, the desk was neat and clean, and there were no extra chairs and curtains. Alice sat on the sofa obediently in a red dress and drew with a crayon. Everything looks so calm and peaceful...

"Has Madam come back from Tokyo? Seniors are still in good health? How is your spirit?" Mr. Mori enthusiastically went to pull a chair for his wife to pick up clothes, and the service was thoughtful and attentive.Rimbaud sat down and rubbed his neck and answered him: "Everything is fine, but Professor Sato is applying for retirement and is going back to Kyoto soon. He invited me to play there."

When it comes to Kyoto, you have to mention geisha, which can be said to be one of the cultural cards of Kyoto.In the eyes of many foreigners, whether it is an oiran, a husband, or a geisha, they are all occupations that cannot be clearly distinguished.But what Mr. Mori thinks at this time is not how to explain the difference between the three, what he thinks is that his wife must look good in an oiran outfit.

But never show it to others!

"Kyoto... In this season, you can enjoy the hydrangeas in the garden." Putting away his thoughts, he introduced various scenic spots in Kyoto to her in a serious manner.There are both natural scenery and humanistic scenery. In short, it is best not to find any clues to make my wife happy.

Rimbaud didn't think too much about it, and he always subconsciously chose to believe in the "family" in his established cognition-the "doubt" button had been pulled out and thrown away for a long time.After eating a few biscuits, the depression brought by the students before had dissipated. She dialed the map on her mobile phone and expressed her yearning for the trip to Kyoto: "Go and see when you have time."

Mr. Sen, who managed to divert her attention, was very talkative: "As long as Madam is happy, you can go wherever you want."

After he got off work, Rimbaud borrowed a chef to help him cook the crabs. There was nothing confusing all day except for the oolong made by Ango Sakaguchi.

……

Ango Sakaguchi disappeared suddenly. As soon as this fact was confirmed, he was quickly handed over to Taneda Shantou.The Supernatural Secret Service Division launched a search immediately, and the person who took him didn't even bother to arrange the scene, and told everyone that it was PortMafia who did it, and he came to ask for someone if he had the guts.

In the past, overseas wandering legions destroyed the city continuously, and later there were supernatural gangs stalking them. At this time, the search officer Ango Sakaguchi fell into the opponent's hands again. The "bottom card" drunk boat can't be used... What can I do? Other methods.

The condemnation of the farming hilltop fire in the parliament is becoming more and more severe, and when no one can come up with a countermeasure, another voice is getting louder—since foreign wage earners are unreliable, why not focus on cultivating local people with supernatural powers?

For example, this group of gray robes running around, why not hand it over to PortMafia?

Tan Tian Shantouhuo: "..."

From the beginning to the end, he did not believe that Rimbaud would choose to join PortMafia.She didn't need to be so troublesome at all. To be honest, he hoped that she could become the leader of this organization, and things would be much easier than now.

There is no need to take the idiot's remarks seriously, but the order from the parliament is not something that he, the chief of the department, can refuse.

PortMafia has been working for almost a year, and he knows exactly what he wants.Including the safety of the disciples, it is nothing more than the meaning of negotiating in the open - the license to operate with special abilities.

The certificate is brought, the matter is settled, and the person is let go, there is nothing to talk about other than that.

This is the attitude of Mori Ogai.

The author has something to say: Highlights of this chapter

Dazai dies

Ango is so hard

感谢在2020-03-0816:14:28~2020-03-0910:58:24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 mines: 3 cheese potato cakes;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of symbols; 1 bottle of Gucheng;

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