Complete Survival Manual

Dazai spent the next two days wonderfully.

In the small apartment where he stayed temporarily, Osamu Dazai pulled the curtains out a gap, looked outside and then let go.

The heavy cloth fell back to its place, and the light was strictly blocked out of the window.

"Have you been placed together?" Osamu Dazai poked at the plastic bouquet on the table, with a resentful tone, "There are more and more strange people outside, and I occasionally want to go out to bask in the sun."

The Miss Connector who was sitting on the sofa really didn't understand why the person in front of her could still maintain a leisurely state.

"Xiaosuke-kun!"

"……Yes?"

"So-so-say! What the hell is going on!!"

Her heart was trembling all the way here today, for fear that what she would see when she opened the door was a corpse.

Anyway, there are too many suspicious black suits on the road, right?

But this gentleman doesn't seem to have revealed his address. Could it be that he was hunted down because the information he obtained recently is very important?

The situation of underground intelligence agents is indeed very dangerous.

Osamu Dazai: "Actually, it's like this. I worked hard to obtain a huge amount of black material from a gangster boss. After a narrow escape, I accidentally leaked some whereabouts due to exhaustion. The result is what you see now , Searches on the streets have become stricter."

His awe-inspiring gesture made Mizuki Tsujimura serious, and she thought she understood a little bit.

"It is so."

[Is the lone army going deep? What a heroic person this is. Although he looks more like a playboy, he is still working hard.I just looked at Mr. Kosuge on the surface. As an intelligence officer of a government organization, I really failed my duty. ]

Dazai Osamu and Tsujimura looked at each other seriously for a few seconds, then turned sideways and burst out laughing.

Tsujimura Fukatsuki: "..."

She slowly made a question mark in her mind.

Dazai: "Well, the above are all fake."

Tsujimura Fukatsuki: "..."

"...So it's outside?" She struggled to find her voice and asked.

Osamu Dazai bent down and rummaged through the messy desk full of papers, and replied casually: "How would I know such a thing, but as a qualified intelligence officer, I also want to know who those people are looking for."

"Is it true this time, Kosuge-kun?"

"Miss Tsujimura doesn't believe me anymore, it's so sad. To be doubted by a handsome woman like you, my heart is going to die."

[Wait, is this molesting?How should this situation be dealt with in general?Seems to be……]

"Sorry, I have someone I like."

Hearing these overly serious words, Osamu Dazai laughed.

"Miss Tsujimura is so cute."

Whether it was a frivolous tone or a slightly intimidating tone, it helped Tsujimura Mitsuki once again recognize the terrible nature of the person in front of him.

Tsujimura Shenyue's expression was a little frozen, she had never seen such a person.In comparison, even the detective who used her as a maid looks much more pleasing to the eye.

"Huh? So it's here." Dazai pulled out a stack of papers from under a pile of heavy objects, Tsujimura Fukatsuki saw that the desktop became even more messy, she held back the heart of complaining, and took the document that Dazai had casually sealed bag.

"Is there anything else going on after that?"

Tsujimura Fukatsuki made a routine inquiry, and Osamu Dazai smiled and said, "I will sort out information about the theft of famous paintings tomorrow."

"So fast!"

Tsujimura Fukatsuki's exclamation blurted out, which made Osamu Dazai's smile deepen.

If there are no accidents, that "Tsushima-kun" will come to him tonight.

………………

Tsushima had just finished his homemade crab curry rice.

Such a pyrotechnic thing as cooking sounds particularly out of tune with Tsushima, who looks like the kind of person who doesn't distinguish between grains and grains.

But in fact Tsushima is no stranger to the kitchen.

Generally speaking, Tsushima Club's skills are quite comprehensive.

Although he has developed some strange specialties to give to others, he can make something that tastes good if he wants to.

While washing the dishes, he shredded the sticky note and flushed it into the sewer.

"It's about the same time."

Tsushima put away the tableware and checked the time, then put on his coat and prepared to go out.

"That's why I said, the one who reaches out first loses." Tsushima closed the door and complained, "Now I have to find him. If it's reversed, it's him who came to me."

The paid exchange reached between Tsushima and Dazai before was subject to certain conditions.

Tsushima would directly tell Osamu Dazai what he had learned, in exchange for a completely frank conversation between the two parties.

Although he complained, Tsushima knew very well that if he chose not to extend his hand at that time, there would be a stalemate between them until one party surrendered.

However, the possibility of admitting defeat is almost non-existent.

If they want to have a good chat, one of them must give in.

Taking one step back is the same as taking a hundred steps back. Tsushima can fully imagine how they will get along in the future.

As long as he is still eager, he will always be suppressed by Dazai.

"Ah, I was threatened quietly."

Tsushima stepped down the steps lightly, his white windbreaker blending into the dark alley.

The author has something to say: Kosuga Ginkichi is the pen name used by Mr. Dazai of the third dimension.

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The comments are full of cheers, and I have received everyone's wishes.You'll cheer up, don't worry about me.

Everyone should also remain calm during this time, and most importantly, protect yourself.

Love you guys.

ps. It is really taken care of. I will try Jinjiang’s thanks for the next interview. I am a little curious to use www for the first time.

感谢在2020-02-2601:24:46~2020-03-0400:30:17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 mines: 2 daydreaming all day long;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 100 bottles of Ah Wu; 10 bottles of daydreaming all day long; 7 bottles of Jiuqi; 1 bottle of mirror;

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