How I was forced to be a boss

I noticed the neighbor next door closing the door.He doesn't go home very often recently, and even if he does, he won't stay for too long.

So I have to hurry up.

I sorted out my mentality and knocked on the door of Mr. Neighbor's house.

"Tou-jun, are you back?"

When Toru Amuro opened the door, he saw Mr. Takenishi standing at the door of his house.She looked at him cautiously, with worry and a little less obvious fear in her eyes.She looked a lot haggard than before.

Recently, there has been a lot of noise about the upper class.Teacher Zhuxi was also involved in these whirlpools.But he didn't think it was her fault.

She just said something that no one dared to say.

She just lived too clearly.

Amuro knew these scholars and writers well.It is more difficult for you to tell them not to say what they want to say or write what they want to write than to kill them.

Putting each other's tacit darkness in front of everyone, forcing people to face it, she just did such a thing.

Can you blame a writer for being too honest?

How could she come to him?

By the way, this teacher's social circle is pitifully small.He might already be one of her few acquaintances.Although she is a genius, she should be very scared when something like this happens.Obviously he just said what he wanted to say.And... Did her recent actions worry her?

Amuro Toru's expression suddenly softened.

"Come in, please. Have you had dinner yet?" She seemed to have lost a lot of weight, and she looked even thinner.

Of course I lost a lot of weight.

Because I was so angry that I couldn't eat.

I really paid too much for the literary circle (vicissitudes face. I hope they can repay me with countless works in the future.

Toru Amuro went to cook again.This word is very spiritual.

Sitting on the sofa at his home, I thought while holding hot tea speechlessly.

Did I watch this episode somewhere?

I always feel that Mr. Neighbor has an old father-like care for me.He always seems to be worried that I won't eat well, as if if I live alone, I will die silently in a corner, no one cares about me.

duck doesn't have to.

I feel that I can no longer look directly at his handsome face, no matter what he does, I think he is very kind.It's the kind of kindness that makes fine lines appear in the corners of the eyes when you smile.

And I really didn't come here for dinner today.

I thought it was really delicious in the end.But it doesn't matter, as an author, would you be afraid of being slapped in the face?There are many eating settings, such as xx old thief.This xx can be any author you think of.

Not only can I let other people slap me in the face, I can also slap me in the face myself, and I can also slap in the face in fancy ways.

The author's fundamentals are not 6.

"How are you?" Amuro asked.

The girl's face looked much ruddy after dinner.It can be seen that she may not have had a good meal for several days.

"You can't live like this."

The girl smiled.But the atmosphere of contentment and happiness just now gradually faded away.His face gradually paled again, and his whole body carried a feeling of depression and melancholy.

Toru Amuro sighed, and said, "I've heard about the recent incident, but it's not your fault. You don't need to worry, this incident should pass soon."

Although he was comforted, Mr. Takenishi looked even more depressed.

"I'm scared, Mr. Tou. I don't know many people. I don't know who to tell except you."

"In fact, my editor was recently warned by the above, and I may not necessarily be blocked."

she said tremblingly.

"Also, I recently received threatening letters."

I handed the letter to him.His eyes suddenly sharpened.Looking at it with a serious face.

It was a letter collaged from words cut out of newspapers.

[Everything you do, we will remember it in our hearts.Will visit soon. 】

"A broken right hand was also sent together..."

"I called the police, but the Yokohama police..."

I didn't finish talking, leaving the follow-up to the other party's imagination.

"I don't know who to trust right now."

Teacher Takenishi said in horror.The teeth seemed to be chattering slightly.

Amuro sat there with a gloomy face.He patted Teacher Zhuxi on the back comfortingly and said, "Teacher, although I have not been in Yokohama for a long time, I still have some contacts here. I will find a way to protect you."

"Do you trust me, Teacher Zhuxi?"

Teacher Takenishi looked at him obediently and trustingly.

"Well. I trust you."

She looked much more relaxed, with a sense of finally finding something to lean on.

Then he said hesitantly: "About the "Yokohama Rectification and Development Investment Plan"..."

"Actually... Representative Kawaguchi contacted me. He said he didn't know what to do, and hoped that I could give him some advice."

Amuro was taken aback.

"He told me that he had received inside information that his subordinates would come with a specific contract in the near future. It was a contract that had been signed and sealed by the Tokyo side. But because the specific partner has not been determined yet, so The column of support objects has not been filled in yet.”

"I don't know who leaked this matter. Some forces plan to join forces to snatch this contract. Then kill Councilor Kawaguchi to silence it."

Toru Amuro didn't think there was any problem with the congressman asking the author of the novel for help.After all, it was Mr. Takenishi.

"But... if you just grab it, it may not necessarily take effect..."

"Hey, so I heard that some forces involved in the political world got involved."

"It seems to be an organization codenamed wine, and most of its members wear black clothes."

Toru Amuro's heart tightened, his pupils constricted.

"I don't know what to do. Councilor Kawaguchi and that contract are very important to Yokohama. It is related to the future life of more than 300 million people in Yokohama. What can I do? Tou-kun?

"..."

"Leave it to me, Mr. Takenishi."

"I'll fix it, please trust me."

Amuro looked straight into my eyes, and said word by word, as if swearing to me.

"Ah."

I replied softly.

"I believe in you, Tou-jun."

When I got home, I got a call from Osamu Dazai.

"Teacher~ everything is going well, the news has been received over there~"

"That's good." I finally couldn't help but let out a long breath.There isn't much to do next.Just wait.

"Speaking of which, that big silver-haired man is really difficult to deal with! It was hard to convince him of the information given here!"

"Thank you Mr. Dazai."

"But..." His voice slowed down, "After this incident, they can no longer extend their hands to Yokohama, no, not only that, I'm afraid they will have to live with their heads shrunk for a long time."

"It's so bad, Mr. Zhuxi, you're just pulling out the bottom line."

I sighed helplessly, "Who told them to get involved in Yokohama's affairs? Besides, being an undercover agent is a double-edged sword. Since you use this trick, you must always be prepared to be taken advantage of." Bar."

Yokohama is really important to me.Who let these literary giants all be in this area!It's totally unacceptable for me to make trouble here.Unless when literary giants are blooming all over the country.

"Hey, it's been really hard recently, and Mr. Mori has been calling people around!"

I smiled softly, and said, "Those who are able should work harder! Persevere! How about I treat you to dinner later?"

"After this matter is over?" His voice suddenly became lighter for some reason.I can seem to see him suddenly quiet down.

Standing in the crowd is also like being out of the crowd.

Even if you understand everything, you can do it well.

"I'm sorry, Teacher Zhuxi. After this matter is over, I'm afraid I won't be able to go to dinner with you."

"Mr. Mori promised me that he would give me the medicine to die painlessly."

"After this, I'm afraid we'll have to say goodbye, Teacher Zhuxi."

Sayonara, Mr.

Even when he was saying goodbye, his voice sounded very gentle.

I froze.The heart seemed to be tightly grasped.I suddenly felt short of breath.

I know, this person is Osamu Dazai.

When it comes to Osamu Dazai, people always think of things like suicide and martyrdom.This has almost become the label of this person.But I always think, no, in fact, this person is smart and sensitive, always thinking about many things, and has eyes that can see things in the world.But he is also naive and childish.

Self-loathing emotions often arise, and it is easy to spurn yourself.I also often do despicable things, but because of my own despicableness, I suffer from mental torture, and this endless self-abuse cycle goes back and forth towards the end.

People are timid, afraid of being hurt, but easily hurt.

But in fact, it is very gentle and romantic.I am very envious of those who can bravely take steps to pursue their own will.

I won't let you escape like this, Dazai-san.

"...Teacher Zhuxi?"

"Then..." I couldn't help softening my brows and eyes, and said in a soft tone as if I was afraid of being shocked, "Mr. Dazai, since we are destined to say goodbye, please allow me to treat you to dinner for the last time. Thank you for this paragraph." Days help."

"Besides, the peach blossoms are about to open. Let's go and see the peach blossoms for the last time. It will definitely be a happy thing to leave in the peach blossoms. I will accompany you."

So, don't be afraid.

"..."

"........."

"Okay~ Then I want to eat crabs!"

"Okay! No problem! Let's go to the most expensive restaurant in Yokohama!"

"You have to see the most beautiful peach blossoms!"

"Leave it to me!" I promised earnestly.

"I want to drink the medicine in a place covered with peach petals!"

"I'll collect it for you!"

……

After hanging up Mr. Takenishi's call, Osamu Dazai stared at his phone in a daze.

Followed by his subordinates.But they were too afraid to go forward, especially when Dazai-sama was on the phone with the mentor behind Gang Hei.Although this Dazai-sama has not been in Hong Kong and Heilongjiang for too long, his ability and style of conduct make people fear and admire.And that mentor is an existence that everyone dare not speak of.No one knows better than these grassroots personnel what Hong Kong blacks have gained from this turmoil.And all of this is the work of Dazai-sama and that mentor.

How cunning, Mr. Takenishi.

Dazai thought casually.

I was going to die like this.But you said that you want to invite me to eat crabs and watch peach blossoms, so I'd better live until then.

The author has something to say: In fact, Mr. Zhuxi didn’t intend to take care of it so much. In addition to the anger of book fans, there are actually other reasons. I don’t know if you can see it. I feel like Dazai is going to die, this man is poisonous

感谢在2020-03-3006:12:33~2020-03-3023:08:25期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 19 bottles of Qiushiqian; 5 bottles of Mangfeng; 1 bottle of Mo Ruoyoubu;

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