How I was forced to be a boss

"Good morning! Mr. Odasaku!"

The girl's healthy voice came from the door, and Oda Sakunosuke, who had just come down from upstairs, was stunned for a moment.

"Teacher Zhuxi?"

"Hey, Miss Kitano! Did you come so early today?" The boss uncle greeted with a smile.

I pushed open the door, skillfully found a good seat, sat down obediently, raised my head and smiled at the boss.

"Because I haven't eaten your curry rice for a long time, so I really can't wait!" I felt a little embarrassed, I have to trouble the boss when I come together in the morning, and I always feel that I can eat such an exciting thing when I come together Where do you feel weird?but……

"I'll trouble you again!" I apologized and asked with palms together.

"Haha, no problem! Put it on me! Is it still the same?" The boss laughed heartily.

"Ok!"

Seeing this, Sakunosuke Oda also came over, pulled the stool beside me and sat down, and said to the boss, "Then I'll have the same one too."

"Well, Mr. Odasaku, don't you want to rush to work?" I looked at him a little surprised, although it seemed to be morning from my perspective, but for office workers, it was not too early.

"Because I don't know why the boss gave me a vacation some time ago, so I haven't gone to work for a while, but it doesn't affect me too much when I'm paid."

Hearing Mr. Oda's words, I turned my head in surprise, "Huh? Mr. Mori?"

"Yes."

Then I really didn't think of it at all, isn't Mr. Sen a black-hearted capitalist?Will you give your subordinates paid vacations?

After a pause, I suddenly realized—it couldn’t be because of me, could it?

I heard that Yokohama was quite chaotic at the front end, because the relationship with me is not bad, so it is to ensure the safety of Mr. Oda?

"Speaking of..."

Oda-san's words interrupted my thoughts.

"Huh?" The boss's action was still very fast, the super spicy curry for two people was ready very quickly, I stared at the steaming curry, took it carefully, and casually responded to Oda Mr. Words.

Oda Sakunosuke also took Curry, "When did you call me Oda Saku like Dazai?"

"Hmm..." I pondered for a moment, "Probably because it's interesting."

Oda Sakunosuke paused, seeing Mr. Takenishi's bright eyes with a smile, he always felt that she seemed to have changed something.

! "Teacher Zhuxi, you seem to be different from before."

Hearing Mr. Oda's words, I thought about it seriously and replied: "Probably because some people think that I am lifeless, so I was hit."

I turned around and approached Mr. Oda, with a pained expression on my face, and complained aggrievedly: "Look at me carefully, where does this word fit me!"

As if frightened by my sudden action, Mr. Oda was stunned for a moment, and then I watched the corners of the mouth of the honest man in my heart rise little by little.

"..."

"Mr. Odasaku! Are you laughing at me!"

"Sorry, Mr. Takenishi."

……

After eating and drinking, I lay lazily on the table, feeling a little drowsy.A nap after a meal is always super satisfying.

"Speaking of which, do you have any plans for today?"

"I'm waiting for someone to pick me up."

"Eh?"

Originally, Sakunosuke Oda just asked casually. He always felt that Mr. Takenishi would ask him about his works in the next moment without saying anything, but he did not expect to get a response.

Just when I was about to ask more questions, I heard the sound of the door of the curry shop being pushed open.

I sat up quickly and looked towards the door happily. It seemed that I was frightened by my expression, and the movement of people entering the door paused.

"So slow! Chuya!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also walked to me with a helpless expression on his face, "Obviously you are too early."

"I've never seen you love getting up early before."

Saying this as if he felt that he had said something wrong, Nakahara Chuya's voice paused.

I looked at Chuya's expression and smiled indifferently, "Because what happened today is really important to me."

I looked at Zhong Ye and watched me, his expression became a little complicated for a moment, and then he looked a little irritable and said, "Let's go."

Although I don't quite understand what's wrong with him, I happily responded to him after I greeted Mr. Odasaku.

"Ok!"

Watching the back of the girl leaving, Oda Sakunosuke had a thoughtful look on his face.

"Teacher Zhuxi... seems to have really changed..."

Today is really a very important day for me.

I'm going to address a question about my 'Detective Writers' Guild'.

Although the activities of the Yokohama Daily News are getting more and more popular, but my planned '! The progress of the 'Detective Literature Authors Association' has stagnated, mainly because there is really no one who can be the chairman.

But the progress cannot be delayed any longer. If the heat becomes low, this matter may be stranded indefinitely. By then, I will waste so many brain cells and break up with Mr. Ranpo.

"Actually, I can do it myself. Is it really okay for Zhong to skip work like this?"

Zhong and I got into a car that looked like it was worth a lot of money.

I also understand the nervousness of being alone in the room with the leader, but it doesn't feel like that kind of strict boss?

But for some reason, this boy in a black suit, who can't even be called a big man, seems to be even more nervous, and he doesn't dare to look at me at all.

I:……?Is the attitude not right?

"This is allowed by Mr. Mori." Nakahara Zhongya replied, with a natural attitude.

"It's part of the job."

Looking at my confused face, Nakahara also sighed, then put his hand on my head, and pressed it lightly.

"Well?"

"Ling Yang, she's obviously so smart, but sometimes she's really frighteningly slow in certain aspects."

I looked at Chuya Nakahara unconvinced, not knowing what made him come to such a conclusion.

Even if you praise me first, you can't cover up your problem that I'm slow!

I can't believe I'm a dull person!

"Yokohama is not very safe recently, and..." Nakahara Chuya's eyes darkened, "There are many eyes watching here."

I was stunned.

where to look?Yokohama?What is there to see in such a poor and backward place?

Thinking about it this way, I raised my doubts in the same way.

Zhong Yuanzhong also seemed to be choked by my question, he was silent for a while, and said helplessly: "Of course it's because of you, Ling Yang."

"Everyone is paying attention to you, don't you feel it at all?"

"No... no."

I don't know what to focus on.I don't think I provoked anyone except Dostoevsky and Blanchesso, two people who had my enemies?

As soon as I came back, I received Blancheso from Osamu Dazai. I still have mixed feelings about the fact that the guy was also deployed in Yokohama. !But it's not too surprising.When I heard the news about Ying, I already felt that this guy had something to do with this incident.

Apart from him, there should be no one else who would know more about the properties of that thing.

Is it the readers who plan to ask me to remind you?

I don't know why I thought of that place full of my pinks and blacks, it was horrible, it really hurt my head.

Probably my disappearance really scared him.

Maybe it wasn't just him, it seemed that everyone was frightened.

"Not only today, but after this, there will be people around you to protect you, Ling Yang, I hope you don't refuse."

Zhong also looked at me seriously, as if he was afraid that I would get angry.

"Then trouble everyone!"

Regarding the location selection of the association, I have no experience. Most of them are handled by Zhongye. I just need to be responsible for the final confirmation on the side.

Sitting on the side from a distance, watching those company bosses smile respectfully at Zhong Yuan, I still find it quite novel.

how to say?

Knowing that the port mafia is powerful in Yokohama is one thing, but seeing it with your own eyes is another.

And Zhongyuan Zhong didn't know when he changed from the leader of the "sheep" who lived in the slums and was used by the children to the current person who is still very young but whose aura is so powerful that people can't be underestimated.

"That's amazing, Chuya." I murmured.

"What's wrong? Keep staring at me?"

After the discussion, Zhong Yuanzhong also came over, and noticed the way I was looking at him, with a slightly awkward look on his face.

I looked at him and laughed.

"Because Chuya has grown into such an outstanding and dazzling appearance, I can't take my eyes off at all."

"..."

"Ling Yang!"

Seeing Chuya's face suddenly flushed red and his hair seemed to be blown out, I felt a little confused.

I obviously praised Zhongye too much, why did he react so strongly? ?

I was still in a good mood when I got home.

The time I can get along with my friends always passes quickly.

I took out a bottle of iced Coke from the refrigerator, sat on the edge of the windowsill, opened the window, felt the wind that had begun to soften, looked at the lights in Yokohama, and took a big mouthful of Coke.

!

I smiled and hummed a melody that was out of tune but fast-paced, and I took out the phone from my body.

"I remember...the information said...this?"

I made a phone call, and listening to the beeps over there, I was still humming in a good mood.

Suddenly the voice indicating that they were connecting stopped, and the person on the other end answered the phone.

Hearing the voice of the person opposite, I narrowed my eyes with a smile, and greeted that person with a pleasant voice: "Long time no see, Mr. Blanchesso~"

Hearing the silence on the other side, I was not in a hurry, and tapped the Coke can in my hand lightly with my fingers.

"Oh, it's been a long time, Teacher Zhuxi."

"What do you want from me?"

Brandeso smiled lowly.

"You're right."

"Has this trip been a pleasant one?"

"Thanks to you, I seem to have gained a lot of knowledge."

"that would be great."

There was another silence between the two of them.

It is normal for this kind of situation to happen, after all, no one believes that the two of us are really close friends.

That's all for the useless pleasantries. This person's speech can be said to be watertight. Without face-to-face, I can get very little information, so there is no need to waste any more time.

So I cleared my throat and said to the person on the phone, "Mr. Blanchesso, I just wanted to say hello to you in advance."

"Oh?"

I lowered my eyes and continued to tap the coke can in my hand unhurriedly, and rhythmic and crisp sounds resounded throughout the space.

"I consider myself a good-natured man, Mr Blanchesso."

"But occasionally I have a little temper."

"I hope you don't take offense."

Hanging up the phone, the continuous knocking sound seemed to fall on his heart every time, and the girl's smiling voice seemed to still echo in his ears,

Feeling the numbness of his scalp at that moment, Blancheso stood up silently, walked to the huge French window, looked into the distance, as if he could see the smiling face of that person when he spoke.

Brandeso's joyful laughter suddenly came from the room.

"It's really exciting, Teacher Zhuxi."