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

"What do you think?"

Osamu Dazai, who had stood up and was about to leave the chief's office, suddenly stopped to get his crutches.

He looked sideways at Mori Ogai who was lazily leaning behind the desk, his kite-colored eyes were filled with confusion.

"He is just a supernatural ability, what can I think."

"Oh, really?"

"It's good that you have a measure in your heart."

Mori Ogai met Osamu Dazai's gaze.

Osamu Dazai did not hide from anyone about the ability test for disqualification in the materialized world.So Mori Ogai actually knew all about what Osamu Dazai did last week.And here, he also has a copy of various physical data about the physical disqualification materialized by his subordinates.

However, Mori Ogai is not the kind of person who likes to meddle in other people's business. As long as it does not cause harm to the port mafia and Yokohama, Mori Ogai has no opinion on what his subordinates want to do.However, as an elder, Osamu Dazai's behavior in the past few days made him have to say something more.

"But Dazai-kun."

Mori Ogai pressed his forehead in distress, "As a person who also possesses humanoid abilities and your elder, I hope you can listen to me."

"What do you want to say, Mr. Sen."

Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes slightly, and an imperceptible dimness flashed across his iris-colored eyes.

Mori Ogai tilted his head slightly, both the eyes and the smile on his face were very meaningful.

"Loyalty is not earned by testing."

"I don't know what the hell is being planned, but it's best to leave it at that."

Speaking of this, Mori Ogai seemed to think of his supernatural power Alice, so he stopped for a while, and then continued after a few seconds: "If even you don't believe in him in this world, Who else would believe him?"

"Mr. Dazai, Shijun is not your toy. He is your supernatural power. He is the only 'person' in this world who will not betray you, and will treat you wholeheartedly without asking for anything in return. I hope you can trust and Be nice to him."

"Oh, this matter, I know."

However, Osamu Dazai didn't seem to want to listen to Mori Ogai's advice.After only perfunctorily answering Mori Ogai, he bent down to pick up the crutch leaning against the chair.

"However, since you have said so, Mr. Sen, during the time I am recuperating from my injury, I will leave my work to Lost."

"Ok?"

Mori Ogai raised his eyebrows, not understanding why Osamu Dazai said that suddenly.

Although he is very happy to have someone who can take over Dazai Osamu, but... is it really okay to leave the work to supernatural powers?

"Dazai-kun, today is not April Fool's Day."

Mori Ogai no longer leaned lazily behind the desk with his cheek propped on one hand, but folded his hands on his abdomen, and asked seriously and seriously: "Can you tell me the reason?"

"Isn't this simple~"

Osamu Dazai was leaning on crutches, and looked at Mori Ogai with a half-smile, as if he wanted to add interest.

"My salary has been deducted by you, Mr. Sen. If you don't go out to beg for food in the next three months, someone must go out to work and pay off the debt, right?"

"The swelling on my leg also made it difficult for me to move for the next month, and the things I can do are very limited... Anyway, there are only a few people who know that he is my ability. What kind of identity can let him go out to replace me?"

"You also know his ability and skill, and you don't need to worry about his loyalty. Isn't it good to have such a strong labor force like Bai Duo?"

"really."

Hearing the word 'labour', Mori Ogai's eyes lit up.

He pondered for about a minute, but in the end he didn't directly reject Osamu Dazai's proposal.

"Let me think about this matter for a while, you go back first, Dazai-kun."

Osamu Dazai nodded towards Mori Ogai, then limped out of the chief's office on crutches.

……

Downstairs, the gun room.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Satomi deftly ejected the cartridge, reloaded it, and fired.

It took him less than an hour from being completely unfamiliar at the beginning to being able to use the gun room to approach hundreds of weapons proficiently.

Like a tool specially made for combat, Satomi's amazing talent stunned the members of the port mafia who were responsible for maintaining the weapons in the gun room.

"Have you learned everything?"

The door was opened from the outside, and Osamu Dazai arrived before he heard.

Satomi lost his gun when he heard his voice, looked sideways behind him, and replied coldly: "I have learned."

Expected.

Osamu Dazai stood at the door leaning on a cane, but did not go in.

He looked around the gun room and said, "Then go back."

Satomi Sato nodded, then put the gun in his hand back to its original position exactly, and strode up to Osamu Dazai who turned to leave, keeping a distance of three steps from him.

Speechless all the way.

Soon, the two took the elevator back to Dazai Osamu's room.

Satomi Sato wanted to help Dazai get the coat he just took off, but Dazai gave him a stare.

"lose."

Osamu Dazai hopped to the sofa in the living room and sat down, then raised his finger and pointed in the direction of his bedroom.

The benefits of the port mafia are very good. At least the senior members have three bedrooms, one living room and a suite with their own kitchen in the headquarters.

"There will be no special circumstances in the future, you can stay outside without going back."

Hearing the words, Satomi tilted his head and looked at Osamu Dazai, not understanding what he meant.

And Osamu Dazai didn't explain anything to him, just said: "Did you see that small room. It will be your resting place from now on."

"I don't need you to keep me close. In the next month, you can work for me to pay off my debts."

Speaking of this, Osamu Dazai twitched the corners of his mouth, then raised his head to look at his own ability, showing a mocking smile.

"Who told you to save me just now? If you let me die, there won't be so many things."

"It's all because of you that I didn't die, and Mr. Mori deducted three months of salary... As the culprit of all this, you can help me work honestly."

"Not only that, but before my leg is healed, you have to take care of me, you know?"

After finishing speaking, Osamu Dazai didn't wait for Satomi's answer, and directly threw the coat he had just taken off on Satomi's body.

"Now, go and help me wash the clothes. Remember to wash them by hand, and don't wash them for me. If I find out..."

Osamu Dazai paused here strangely, then, under Satomi's gaze, he lifted his chin towards the window.

"Just jump off here and apologize for me."