What should I do if I am disqualified in the adult room?

"Do you know where we're going?"

Osamu Dazai pressed down the elevator floor, squinted at Satomi beside him and asked casually.

"I don't know."

Satomi directly shook his head and answered Osamu Dazai, without looking at the elevator floor that Osamu Dazai pressed down.

Osamu Dazai, who knew this was the result, didn't explain or say anything, just leaned on his crutches and waited quietly for the elevator to reach its destination.

"Master Dazai!"

Leaving the elevator, the lower-level members of the port mafia who had already learned from the companions below that Osamu Dazai was coming immediately bowed respectfully to Osamu Dazai, and then watched Osamu Dazai and followed him in a well-trained posture standing with their hands behind them. Satomi behind him walked into the room at the end of the corridor.

"Crack."

Osamu Dazai threw the crutch aside, and then assembled the various firearm parts on the table in front of him into a complete pistol in less than six seconds, and at the next moment, raised his hand and pointed the muzzle at the silently watching Looking at his lost eyebrows.

"Tell me, if I shoot you right now...what will happen?"

Osamu Dazai smiled and said the cruel words.

No kidding.

Osamu Dazai was seriously thinking about what would happen if he shot.

As for Satomi, who was pointed at by him with a gun, he didn't even blink his eyes.

There was no fear and no answer.

Satomi looked at Osamu Dazai calmly, waiting for Osamu Dazai's next move.

"You know, lost."

Osamu Dazai slowly lowered the pistol aimed at Satomi, and said, "Sometimes... I really hate your eyes."

After finishing speaking, Osamu Dazai raised his hand holding the pistol again, and pulled the trigger towards Satomi without hesitation.

"boom!"

The bullet precisely passed by Satomi's cheek, leaving a bloodless scar on the right side of Satomi's face.

"I'll give you an hour to learn all the firearms here."

Dazai Osamu threw the pistol in his hand|gun on the table in front of him boredly, then turned around and said to his subordinate who was standing at the door watching him and Satomi hesitate to speak: "What's the matter."

"Master Dazai, the leader..."

The subordinate had just said a few words when he was interrupted by Osamu Dazai raising his hand.

"I see, let's go."

There is no need for the subordinate to finish speaking, Osamu Dazai knew it when he heard the word "leader" - Mori Ogai must have known about what he just jumped off the building and was going to call him over to give him a good lecture.

Just like in the past.

Osamu Dazai took the crutches handed over by his subordinates, regardless of whether his abilities could complete the tasks he assigned within an hour, and left the gun room with the subordinates sent by Mori Ogai to find him.

And after Osamu Dazai's figure completely disappeared outside the door, Satomi, who had been watching his back all the time, withdrew his gaze, reached out and picked up the pistol that Osamu Dazai had just thrown on the table, and assembled the pistol that Osamu Dazai had just thrown on the table. With the gun method, the pistol in his hand was dismantled into parts again.

He didn't know why Osamu Dazai's attitude towards him suddenly changed like this, but since this was a task assigned to him by Osamu Dazai, even if he couldn't understand it, he would complete it perfectly.

Satomi reassembled the dismantled pistol|gun, raised his hand, and fired.

All in one go.

"boom!"

……

Chief's office.

"Dazai-kun, you should know why I called you here, right?"

Mori Ogai propped his chin with his hands, looked at Osamu Dazai who came in from the door with a cane and limped, and said with a smile.

"of course I know."

Osamu Dazai thought he was walking slowly with a cane, so he simply threw away the cane and jumped to the bench in front of Mori Ogai's desk to sit down.

"So didn't I come here immediately when I heard Mr. Sen that you were looking for me~"

"Ha ha."

Mori Ogai looked at Osamu Dazai who was sitting obediently on the bench and looked like he was preaching, and sneered twice.

Don't think he doesn't know, Osamu Dazai must be thinking in his heart now - just say what's wrong, anyway, I won't change it, and I will do it again next time.

But even so, Mori Ogai still had to talk.

Who made him Osamu Dazai's teacher!

"Then explain to me your jumping behavior just now."

"I remember Dazai-kun, you seemed to be backed by your ability because of jumping into the sea yesterday..."

"Correct."

Osamu Dazai raised his hand and interrupted Mori Ogai's words.

"Mr. Sen, you made a mistake in one sentence."

"Oh?"

Mori Ogai raised his eyebrows, motioning for Osamu Dazai to continue.

He really wanted to know that what he said was wrong.

"I didn't jump off a building. Can I call jumping off a building if I can't die? I mean experience what it feels like to give your body to the wind."

Dazai Zhizhi boldly refuted Mori Ogai's remarks that he jumped off the building, trying to escape Mori Ogai's preaching in this way.

However, is Mori Ogai the kind of person who is easily fooled by Osamu Dazai?

of course not!

So, after dropping his eyes and chuckling, Mori Ogai changed from propping his chin with both hands to propping his cheek with one hand, and said, "Okay, even if you didn't jump off the building."

"Let's skip this topic and talk directly about compensation."

"compensation?!"

Hearing these two words, Osamu Dazai, who originally thought he would be able to escape, immediately widened his eyes, and looked at Mori Ogai in disbelief.

He has joined the port mafia for so long, and he has not paid compensation for the suicide attempt?

Why did you not play the cards according to the routine this time?

Didn't you agree that it's just an educational meal?

Mori Ogai didn't care what Dazai Ogai was thinking, he took out a piece of paper from the drawer as if he had been prepared, and began to calculate with Dazai Ogai the money he would pay.

From the smashed floor tiles, to the labor costs for dispersing the surrounding spectators, to the mental damage costs of the passers-by who were scared by Dazai's jumping from the building... a series of expenses have been continuously covered by Mori Ogai's "meager" salary from Dazai It will be deducted until Osamu Dazai's salary is deducted into a negative number.

"Wait a moment!"

Just when Mori Ogai was about to sign his name on the salary deduction document, Osamu Dazai stood up from the stool regardless of the plaster cast on his feet.

"Why do I even have to pay for the mental damage of passers-by?"

Osamu Dazai felt that he could still save him.

If he really wants to be deducted like Mori Ogai, he might as well just take a bowl and go out begging for food in the next three months!

However, Mori Ogai, who was determined to teach Dazai a lesson, did not want to give Dazai this opportunity to quibble, and directly cut off what Dazai wanted to say next from the source.

"Because you said it yourself, Dazai-kun."

Mori Ogai swiftly signed his name on the document for deducting Osamu Dazai's salary, then put down his pen, and returned to the posture of propping his chin with his hands again.

"You said you didn't jump off the building, so I'll assume you didn't jump off the building. But, you smashed the ground at the door, right? The passers-by next to you were also scared by you? You can't deny this, so the compensation should also be paid by yourself pay."

"You are already a big kid who can take care of yourself. You have to learn to do things yourself and don't keep thinking about letting others wipe your ass for you."

Speaking of this, Mori Ogai seemed to have suddenly remembered something, so he smiled and gave Osamu Dazai another reminder that he thought was kind.

"The cafeteria of our Port Mafia has recently changed chefs, and this time there will never be a situation where you will be fed to the hospital again, so you can rest assured, Dazai-kun, that you will definitely not starve to death in the next three months .”

"Oh, by the way, the people in the medical department told me that you looted a lot of bandages from them today. Remember to go to the medical department to pay for it when you go back. The price has risen recently, and our port mafia has no food left. What is the money?" If you can save, you still need to save a little. Besides, the amount of bandages you can get this month has already exceeded your budget."

'fraud! '

Osamu Dazai looked at Mori Ogai who opened his eyes and told nonsense, and complained frantically in his heart.

How could it be possible that you can't even pay for the bandages now that you got a few hundred million from the "organization" last week?Don't you just want to cheat him!

Now that the matter is over, Osamu Dazai doesn't want to argue with Mori Ogai anymore.

He could see it, Mori Ogai made up his mind to teach a lesson this time.

What can he do?

I can only bear it.

Who told him to 'stay under the fence' now!

"Is there anything else you want, Mr. Mori?"

Osamu Dazai sat down again, speaking in a much less energetic voice than when he came in.

"If not, can you let me go?"

"of course can."

Hearing this, Mori Ogai put away his hand on his chin and leaned back on the back of the chair, looking extremely casual.

Originally, his purpose of calling Dazai Osamu was just to teach him about jumping off a building.Now that the matter has been perfectly resolved, Osamu Dazai can naturally leave if he wants to leave.

only……

Mori Ogai seemed to have suddenly remembered the information about Osamu Dazai reported to him by his subordinates in the past few days, so he put his face on one hand and asked curiously.

"Dazai-kun, I'm curious about one thing now—"

"What do you think about loss?"