I don't want to cry and I want to die for love[Comprehensive]

This is a small incident that happened 15 minutes before the start of the rescue exercise.

"Mr. Zhongshan, I'm sorry!!"

The boy in the gray windbreaker hurried to the front of Zhongshan Hideaki, panting for a few breaths, and bowed very sorry, "I am Kota Mita, who was originally applying for the job, and I was delayed because of some things on the road. Feel sorry!!"

Hideaki Nakayama was stunned for a moment, "Kota Mita? Didn't you go to the training ground with Mr. Hanazawa a long time ago?"

He looked for the information on the desk in confusion, and found out the application information.

Since the person in charge of the interview was a person from the personnel department, Nakayama Hideaki, who was only in charge of distributing scripts and screenwriting, didn't know much about it. He only knew that a man named [Kota Mita] had a successful interview and was preparing for a long-term part-time job.

On the resume, the photo next to Kota Mita's name was the boy in front of him.Instead of the brown-haired, kite-eyed man he saw in the staff passage a few hours ago.

"...Then who is on the training ground now?"

Nakayama Hideaki stared blankly at the boy in the gray windbreaker, Kota Mita.

The man who was on the training ground was what he saw in the passageway dedicated to the staff, and he had already put on makeup, and his body was covered with scars.Nakayama Hideaki took it for granted that the man was Kota Mita.

He even asked the man if his name was Kota Mita.

At that time, the man just smiled briefly, nodded and said yes.

No enemy has ever been mixed into the team of professional recipients, and professional recipients have no benefits at all. If I have to say, this profession can easily get in touch with heroes——

Zhongshan Xiuming immediately realized that this matter could not be delayed. If the man who sneaked in was an enemy and planned to persecute the seedlings who were about to become heroes, it would really cause a catastrophe that could not be ignored.

At this moment in the office, someone knocked on the door, and Nakayama Hideaki vaguely saw a blond-haired young man from the window.

Although Nakayama Hideaki was anxious to get in with the people, it seemed that there was something urgent for a stranger to come to the office.If one of the parties is delayed, it may cause irreversible consequences.

He suppressed his anxious heart and invited the blond young man in.

"Excuse me, I have something to disturb you." The blond young man took out his ID card, "I am Doppo Kunikida, an armed detective agency that was commissioned today."

"Hello." Nakayama Hideaki nodded. He had heard of this matter before, "The lady will tell you the details about entrusting the armed detective agency to work. I have some important matters now. Farewell."

"Hello, Mr. Kunikida." The lady in charge of entrusting the work showed a sweet smile, "Just like the news we received said-eh, it seems that two people are in charge of the information I got on the information, may I ask Where are your colleagues?"

Kunikida Doppo, who was preparing to record, stopped, and he adjusted his glasses pretending to be innocent, "For him, there is something wrong with him now, and I will tell him about it later, don't worry."

The young lady nodded when she heard the words, and then continued.

The matter of the Armed Detective Agency has nothing to do with Nakayama Hideaki, he turned his head and went out to the practice field.

Kota Mita seemed to be aware of someone pretending to be himself at work. He said nervously, "Let me help too. I am responsible for this. If it wasn't for me being late, no one would be able to take advantage of it. Excuse the person pretending to be me." What does a person look like...?"

"Thank you for your help, Mita-kun." Nakayama Hideaki said with a headache, "I just hope that person has no special intentions, otherwise it will be impossible to escape responsibility for this matter."

"Brown-black hair, wearing a camel-colored windbreaker, looks about 1.8 meters." Zhongshan Xiuming thought about it carefully, and thought of the most prominent image symbol of the man, "By the way, his wrists and neck are There are a lot of bandages wrapped around him, his facial expression is very frivolous, and he is very natural when he calls himself [Kota Mita]. Seriously injured."

Suddenly a hand was placed on Zhongshan Xiuming's shoulder, he turned his head like a frightened bird, looked over nervously, turned pale with fright when he turned his head, and lowered his tone when he said, "Yes, yes What's the matter, sir."

It was Kunikida Touko, who gritted his teeth almost like a demon king, his face was dark and gloomy, and due to the burning of anger, several clearly visible blue veins collapsed on his forehead.

"The man you described, I have an impression of him. I will solve this troublesome matter for you, so..." He forcibly suppressed his anger, and made a grinding sound while speaking , "Please be sure to let me accompany you, sir."

Nakayama Hideaki was so frightened that he dared to say no. The Armed Detective Agency is not a strange organization. Letting him accompany him would better ensure safety.

When Nakayama Hideaki and the others were not paying attention, Kunikida Toki gritted his teeth and let out a few syllables from his throat.

"Tai Zai Zhi!"

"It's fine to run around and cause trouble for others—it's really...!!"

After being in the safe zone, the basic job recipients had already finished their work. Hanazawa Asahi roughly estimated the scores of the heroes he came into contact with, and ended the work this time.

Next, as long as the heroes and the [villains] who decide to appear on the stage early intimidate the little heroes, judge the correctness of the little heroes' doing so, and the final deduction item, they can clock out from the practice field.

[Kota Mita], who was given a script for suicide lovers, looked relaxed on the contrary. This is very rare, because the professional recipients who have just joined the job cannot grasp the degree of deduction.

"Have you decided on the score?"

"It's decided. Although the original intention is to give 0 points, it is hopeless for the person concerned to help a person who wants to commit suicide." [Kota Mita] said with a smile, "According to the normal deduction items, it should It’s just deducting [-] points of action power, and I can explain so much in front of people who are dying. The action power is too low, and the personality that originally had a detection sound only accidentally discovered me on the third time——It’s coming so soon .”

[Korta Mita] stopped talking to Hanazawa Asahi, and he waved his hand towards the auditorium with a brisk expression.

On the other side of the auditorium, seeing [Korta Mita]'s actions without any guilt, Kunikida almost jumped over the wall from the auditorium and beat up the guy who was running around.

It's like this every time!Every time I come out to work with this guy I run around the world.

Nakayama Hideaki looked at [Kota Mita] and Doppo Kunikida suspiciously from the side, Doppo Kunikida tried his best to suppress his anger, "Don't worry, the person over there who claims to be [Kota Mita] is our armed detective The employees of the club, the members who accepted this job with me, I am really sorry for causing you trouble."

Nakayama Hideaki heard the words, although he complained in his heart that [Kota Mita]'s actions made him flustered, but it's too good not to be an enemy, and it's not good to blame the apologetic Kunikida Doppo too much now.

He waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter, it's fine if it's not an enemy. It would be too bad if the enemy got into the heroes' exams."

Kunikida Doppo bowed again, "I am very sorry for causing you panic."

"No, no, it's okay. If that Mr. [Kota Mita] caused any commotion during the exam, I have already received the news." Zhongshan Hideaki said, "If this is the case, that gentleman probably has a good time Jobs, no loss for us."

Fortunately, Zhongshan Xiuming is good at talking. If it were another person in charge, I'm afraid he would have to give them a good meal.

[Korta Mita] saw Kunikida Doppo's apology from a distance, and he thought that he would never be able to escape being nagged by Kunikida Doppo for a long time.

"As expected of Kunikida-kun, you are so quick every time."

[Korta Mita] It's no surprise that if Kunikida Doppo heard this sentence, he would want to grab his ear and accuse him of disrupting the timetable he set, every time.

However [Kota Mita] even if he was scolded severely this time, he will still do it next time.

Hanazawa Asahi didn't know what he [Kota Mita] was doing, he glanced suspiciously at the furious Kunikida Doppo and the light-hearted [Kota Mita].

"Santa-kun and that gentleman have a very good relationship."

"Oh, if he heard this sentence, he would shake his head quickly."

Now that Kunikida Doppo has arrived, there is no need for him to conceal his identity. He looked at Hanazawa Asahi who was still wearing a boy's costume in front of him, without the slightest bit of guilt for deceiving others.

"My name is not Kota Mita."

"I'm not a professional recipient, I'm a member of the Armed Detective Agency, and my name is Dazai Osamu."

The bandaged young man smiled slightly, and he stretched out his hand to stroke Hanazawa Asahi's soft black hair.

"If there is a destiny, let's see you next time."

Following Osamu Dazai's words, the rescue exercise came to an end.The professional recipients should leave through the back passage, while Osamu Dazai quietly left early because the exercise ended.

Hanazawa Asahi looked blankly at the man who claimed to be the Armed Detective Agency [Osamu Dazai], changed his appearance, walked briskly, and left here directly, disappearing in the crowd.

The professional recipients and the members of the Armed Detective Agency couldn't be separated from each other even if they fought hard. The possibility of them meeting next time is very small, and it may even be impossible for them to meet each other in their entire lives.

It should be like this.