How I was forced to be a boss

Speaking of Mihuacho in Tokyo, I am still a little familiar with it.This Tokyo is divided into several different areas. Compared with the area where the Academy Island or the Pillar Tower are located, Mihua Town is more conservative and old-fashioned.

When I was young, my family lived in this place for a while, but when I came here again, it has changed a lot since then.

Tokyo is developing really fast in all aspects.

In the evening, sitting in a high-end restaurant, I patiently waited for the professor who was said to be very powerful and admired me a little bit.

"Hello, your coffee."

I was thinking about the future in my mind, and a familiar voice appeared beside me. Before I could react, his name had already come out of my mouth.

"Mr. Tou?"

"It's me, long time no see, Miss Kitano."

I was surprised to look at my former neighbor, Mr., who was dressed as a standard restaurant waiter, with a bright smile on his face that was different from other waiters around him.

"Why are you here?" I was surprised.

Is it because the police stopped paying their salaries, or that strange organization stopped paying their salaries?To have such a decathlon boss here as a waiter!Letting him hold the spoon is better than making the most of it.

"Shhh—" He raised his finger to his lips, showing a handsome and charming smile, "It's just a personal hobby."

Then he winked at me ambiguously.

……

Oh, the task of that little broken organization.

Say it early.

I was relieved.

It was obvious that after I relieved, Amuro stiffened a bit, looking a little embarrassed.

I'm a bit embarrassed to be belatedly reacting to something.

"Ah, sorry?"

He sighed helplessly, reached out and brushed the broken hair on his forehead, with a natural masculine charm, "Forget it, I can't blame you."

"There is nothing that can be hidden from you."

I looked at him innocently.

"I don't know what you are doing here today?"

"I have an appointment with a professor to talk about something."

"Hmm..." He thought for a while, and then persuaded me in a low voice, "You'd better finish talking and leave here."

Without hesitation, I nodded solemnly, picked up the bag beside me, and got up to leave.

This behavior frightened Toru Amuro, who had issued the reminder.

"Miss Kitano?"

"I'll talk to the professor in another place, so go ahead, Mr. Tou."

Then I was pressed back to my seat by Amuro Toru with a confused face.

He pressed his temple, "You are so obvious!"

I subtly bent my eyes, and accused in my mouth: "It's all to blame Mr. Tou."

"Eh?"

Complaining aggrievedly, "Obviously it's all because of eating at your house, yet you are so unfamiliar with me suddenly, so I can only put you in a business-like position."

"I'm a good citizen who abides by the law." He said with dignity.

Toru Amuro had a headache even more, but it hurt, and for some reason, he always felt like laughing again.

He actually laughed too.

"Really, I really can't help you."

"Ling Yang, please forgive me."

Plan pass.

I thought he was really angry with me, after all, the previous incident was not the attitude that one should have when getting along well with others.

Although it has been quite a while since the last time, I almost forgot about it.

The recent life is too exciting, and there is not much time to be distracted by other things.

Although I have not contacted him for fear of disturbing his work, I am actually quite happy to see Toru Amuro.

He simply supported his head and laughed, teasing him softly, "Since Mr. Tou said so——"

My eyes fixed on behind him, I was taken aback for a moment, then got up, and tidied up my clothes nervously.

Amuro Toru's heart was tensed by this, thinking something was wrong, he subconsciously touched his waist, but saw that she just bowed respectfully towards the door.

"Ms. Sugawara."

Turning around, she realized that it was a false alarm. It turned out that the professor she was waiting for had arrived.

Seeing that she also had something to do, Toru Amuro took advantage of the situation and left.He also has his own business to do.

It never occurred to Osamu Dazai that the person recommended by Osamu Sugawara was Takashi Sugawara.

He is a very famous bigwig in the literary circle, but the reason why I am impressed with this person is because the old professor who praised me and scolded me in the newspaper before, and then slapped himself in the face is this Sugawara Professor Chong.

The meticulous old professor sitting across from me combed his hair. Although he still maintained a reserved look, I could feel such an unspeakable embarrassment.

I would be embarrassed too.

But it is not without reason that Professor Sugawara is highly respected.

He clenched his fist and put it to his mouth, then cleared his throat: "I heard about the literature competition you want to hold, it's very good, I'm very optimistic about it."

Professor Sugawara will not do things for his own face, nor will he hold his neck stubbornly and refuse to listen to people's words. He is really respectable person with all his heart devoted to literature.

"Thank you, Professor, it's very kind of you to help me." I was grateful and excited.

He seemed to be frightened by my enthusiasm, and he pushed down his glasses helplessly.

"I... I also did it for the good of the literary world, and definitely not because I admire you so I agreed to this matter!"

"Yes!"

After that, we communicated in detail about the specific process, including everything about the name and trademark, etc. Compared with my own rough preliminary plan, many things given by Professor Sugawara are more practical.

For example, regarding the issue of rewards, a specific amount of bonuses, and the glory of a certain name have been added.

Professor Sugawara is unexpectedly down-to-earth, and he does not resist these things that may seem mundane in the eyes of many people. Of course, most professors do not resist, but sometimes they have to put on airs and have a high posture.

Chatting with Mr. Sugawara is very pleasant. Although the teacher is not young, there is not a big generation gap when I chat with him. It is probably because the enthusiasm of my life has been devoted to literature and education. People are still quite simple, happy and angry. It's all on the face, and the words are very direct.

It is already a rare species among the people I have met.

You know, now Lian Zhongye's martial arts faction is playing tricks one after another.It is only when compared with Dazai Osamu Mori Ogai that he looks extraordinarily simple.

Because I was too involved in the chat, I accidentally forgot Amuro Toru's reminder.

It wasn't until the entire restaurant was dark that I realized that something cold was suddenly stuffed into my hand—a gun.

"Be careful."

... Amuro Toru has misunderstood me?I don't know how to do this stuff!

Holding the gun dumbfoundingly, he pulled Professor Sugawara who was opposite him to hide under the table.

I thought I was calm enough, but Professor Sugawara, as a university teacher, seemed a little more calm than me, and he even comforted me in turn, "It's okay, this is very common in Mihua Town, I will hear it later Just scream and wait for the police and detectives to come and investigate."

I was stunned.

Is this the case?

Why is he so proficient?This kind of thing is very common, isn't it a big problem?

The most important thing is, when I lived here when I was a child, I didn't feel that there was anything wrong with Mihua Town?

Hiding under the table, I heard muffled gunshots that only rang once.

After waiting for a while, after the lighting outside was restored, I climbed out, turned around and helped the professor up, and there was already a circle of people over there.

Amuro Toru didn't know when he disappeared, and after realizing that I was still holding something that shouldn't appear in my hand, I was so scared that I hurriedly put it into my bag.

But I'm still kind of desperate.

Seeing the police cordon off the place, I always feel like I'm going to take the blame.

Amuro misunderstood me.

Since the professor next to me has normal eyesight, he must have seen the things in my hand, and I dare not look at his current expression.

Unexpectedly, seeing that my expression was really ugly, he could still comfort me.

"It's okay. I know the habits of you Yokohama people. The subconscious reaction is normal and understandable." He patted me on the shoulder.

...No, it's not normal!Our Yokohama is not like this!

After the police sealed off the place, they really wanted to check everyone's belongings. The one who was shot and fell to the ground was a congressman, so the higher-ups took it very seriously.

But obviously, there must be some people who are not so cooperative, such as the woman in business attire, wearing black-rimmed glasses, who is quite handsome, but with a ferocious expression, she looks very fierce.

"You want to search for me, why don't you search for her!"

Facing her finger, I looked at the policeman innocently.

I probably look at me as an irrelevant person, and my brother is also very helpless about this matter.

"I saw her hiding something in her bag just now! She must be a killer sent by a political enemy! Mr. Ito has received a lot of threatening letters recently, saying that if he doesn't stop what he is doing now, he will get rid of him!"

Miss Secretary showed a fragile and broken expression, kneeling on the ground.

The little policeman probably didn’t know how to deal with this when he was a fledgling. He walked towards me with pleading eyes.

"Please, just make a show for her."

Under normal circumstances, I certainly wouldn't mind showing him, but now the problem is that I actually have something in my bag.

In fact, I can prove my innocence through the reaction of bullets and gunpowder smoke, but I am not sure whether this gun has been used.

I trust Toru Amuro, but I'm in a hurry and don't have time to accompany them through the process.

Out of resistance, I took a step back subconsciously. This time, the police officer became serious, probably because he thought there was something wrong with me.

"Please cooperate!"

Although I don't want to, it's not to the extent that I can't do it. I just want to watch it. When I want to open my bag, a person stops me.

"Wait!" came a boy's voice.

The visitor spoke in a hurry, startled and frightened.

"Mumu Police Department!" The little policemen around shouted in unison.

I don't know the fat police officer who came, but I do know the high school detective next to him.

"Kudou?"

It was Kudo Shinichi who I met at the hotel before, he didn't know why he looked at this side with a frightened expression.

"Officer Mumu, this is an acquaintance of mine, she is unlikely to become a murderer, why not let her go first."

Hearing this, the female secretary immediately exploded: "Why! She obviously has a problem! What right do you have to let her go? Do you know who is behind Representative Ito?"

I was a little curious when she said that, "Who is it?"

"It's Mr. Kawaguchi!" The secretary looked up proudly.

There were gasps one after another in the field.

Only Kudo Shinichi covered his face, unable to bear to look directly at him.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-06-2305:30:58~2020-06-2407:32:06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 who threw mines: Baomi, a caster who doesn’t fight melee, and a little bit;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：顾浣书49瓶；吐槽青蛙、倾黛半夏20瓶；源迦微19瓶；请就地拜堂、京辞、山10瓶；不近战的caster、征夏、繁花半里、雁渡寒潭5瓶；汤圆3瓶；海绵宝宝、月sama2瓶；催更的读者君、Law1瓶；

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