[Bungo Stray Dogs] Yokohama Renka

There is still a lot of follow-up work to be done after the candle incident ends. The supernatural being sent by Ghost Eye has not been found yet, and negotiations with the Chiba government also need to be done, but these issues are not within the scope of my duties.The problem I am facing now may be more difficult than writing a hundred reports.

In the bar at the climax of the night, the figures of men and women are pulled into strange shapes by the lights of constantly changing colors, and the harsh electronic sounds are the best additives to catalyze the atmosphere.

The smell of wine, smoke, women's powder and men's perfume mixed together, making me want to sneeze.

But I can't sneeze even though my nose is itchy.The reason is that the person sitting across from me is several floors older than me, and I dare not be rude in front of him.

The collar on the orange-haired boy's neck was loosened a little by him, and the alcohol on his handsome face, which was usually not angry and arrogant, turned a little blush, and he looked delicious.

The young man from Zhongye raised the square wine bottle containing black rum at me. Under the warm light, the liquor revealed a honey-like luster.

"Hey, don't just sit there, there are so many good wines here, don't be so stingy like me that I refuse to buy you a drink, okay?"

A few men next to him, who were probably Zhongye's subordinates, also began to boo. They had already had two rounds of wine before, and now they were very nervous.

I watched Chuya pour a full glass of rum into the wine glass I had just filled with milk, and I was thinking of a question in my eyes: why, as Dazai's direct subordinate, I was in the celebration wine that Chuya held for his subordinates sitting?

This afternoon, my immediate boss, Osamu Dazai, was resting at home for several days. I came to work after my arm recovered, but he still didn’t come, so I have nothing to be busy with.

He wasn't here today, so I naturally ended up leisurely, enjoying myself as a puddle of slime on the oversized sofa in his office.

Just as I was enjoying the rare peace of Dazai's absence, the boy Chuya opened the door of the office with a brisk pace coupled with a happy expression. Those who didn't know it thought something good had happened.

"You actually beat up Dazai's face like a pig's head. It's the first time I've seen him suffer since I knew him. That Dazai actually has today, hahaha..."

The corners of Zhongye's mouth became more and more raised, and his image of a cool guy who had been disintegrated since seeing him was completely shattered into scum today.

"You know, I even want to set up a memorial day for today. Dazai hasn't come to work since he disfigured his face that harmed women. He didn't even attend the report meeting requested by the leader today. I laughed so hard."

I sat upright, hoping that the young man Zhongya would hurry back after finishing his speech, but he didn't know what was wrong with my posture, his eyes lit up, and he grabbed my hood in the way I hate the most, and forced me to leave Hong Kong. Hei Building, with a happy face, said that he would buy me a drink and celebrate Dazai's defeat today.

I know that the latter is the main purpose.

As a member of the Hong Kong underworld, I had no resistance to this young cadre candidate who was several levels above me, so I could only be dragged into a bar to drink with a group of big men.

Chuya-san, I really hope Dazai will empty all the most expensive wine in your wine cabinet into the toilet after he recovers.I wish my boss would do this from the bottom of my heart!

Back to the present, the flushed drunk across the table stared at me threateningly, meaning that if I didn’t drink, I would lose face to him.

Even a drunk cadre candidate is a cadre candidate, and he is not easy to fool.I bit the bullet and downed a large glass of black rum, Chuya then let me go with satisfaction, and went to communicate with others.

I didn't pay attention, got up and slipped out of the bar quietly, as quietly as possible, and left the noisy place with ease.

Just kidding, you guys are dressed like dogs.Wearing a black suit is not easy to mess with at first glance. I am wearing the hoodie and short skirt that ordinary girls wear, and I am out of place in a group of villains.For an hour sitting there, I was constantly looked at and felt uncomfortable.

I didn't like bars in the past either. I hated the noise there at night. Although many colleagues thought it was a good place to relax, I never thought that drinking would make people forget their worries. In my opinion, alcohol is just a way to escape reality. Not to mention real happiness.

As soon as the cold wind blows, the temperature brought by drinking has dissipated a lot. I put my hands in my stomach pockets to avoid the cold, and swayed to my dormitory.

"You... Xiaoyou..."

Is it an illusion, I always feel that there is a sad voice calling me, I have a flash of inspiration, it must be that this body is not used to drinking, I am drunk and heard auditory hallucinations.

It's not good, you have to go home quickly.Drunken innocent girl and midnight bar, the combination of these two keywords immediately searched for countless tragedies in my mind, and I didn't want to be the heroine of the tragedy at all.

I sped up and turned my legs, but found that there was a force pulling me from behind, making me move very hard. Why do you all like to pull my hood?

I turned my head angrily, only to see that the person holding my hood was a guy with disheveled hair. In the night, the bandages wrapped half of his face were illuminated by colorful lights outside the bar. My face turned pale with fright, and I shivered. Squeeze out a few words: "Ghost, there are ghosts..."

After the ghost heard what I said, he was annoyed. He took off the bandage with his free hand, and stared at me with his iris-colored eyes, and the glare of the light couldn't illuminate the darkness in his eyes.

I rubbed my temples vigorously, and took a closer look. Isn’t this Dazai whom I haven’t seen for several days? It was funny, I couldn't hold it back for a moment, my legs went limp and I sat back on the ground and laughed out loud.

Dazai lost his temper, he knelt down to look at me, and said a little unhappy: "Xiao Yu, I found something, you can't control your emotions when you drink."

"Really?" I continued to stare at his funny bruise and grinned happily, finally understanding where Chuya's happiness came from.

This is Dazai.

That black-bellied brat Dazai who never eats up.

"If you laugh again, I will start work tomorrow, and I will punish you to write the report I left behind."

I made a zipper movement around my mouth, and the alcohol sobered me up a lot, Dazai pulled me up from the ground.

I tilted my head to look at his face, and he looked at me with a half-smile.

I said, "Wow, I really didn't show mercy at all. It fully shows that I am not a face control."

"I hope you have a little eye for beauty." Dazai said, his tone could not distinguish between emotions and anger, but his words were sharp, "What are you doing in a bar with molluscs, the taste is spoiled."

"Really? The smell of the bar is heavy. You should have been there too. It's no problem. The wind will blow it away after a while." I sniffed my sleeves and felt that there was no peculiar smell, so I replied to Dazai confidently.

"It's not the bar's problem...Xiao Yu, how can you go out to drink with the slug when the empty-nester boss is lonely?" Dazai pinched my face hard, it hurt, I hissed the pain, but he refused to let go .

"Tsk, I'm asking you what I want to do during off-duty hours, why did you find this place just after I went to the bar." I stretched out my hand to break Dazai's hand, but I couldn't see that he was quite strong.

"The monitor in my office is always on. You can check the real-time monitoring on your mobile phone, and now I can let you see the scene of the office, Xiaoyou." Dazai finally let go, and there was a little unsatisfactory expression on his smiling face. .

"Did I turn off the air conditioner when I went out?!" I suddenly thought of this serious question.

"It's not off. So I have to deduct your salary to fill the electricity bill."

"Don't be so heartless, Dazai-sama!" I flattered and said doglegly, "I'm poor, and it's not like you don't know it."

"No—OK—a rule is a rule, although Xiaoyou is very cute acting like a baby now, Dazai-sama, I will not be accommodating." His index finger tapped my forehead hard, it hurt so much.

Who the hell is acting like a baby with you? !

Seeing that he refused to eat, I was angry, and jumped up and down: "Cut it, just buckle it, you are amazing, I will go back to the office and turn off the air conditioner!"

"...you continue, I look forward to your performance after sobering up tomorrow." Dazai supported his forehead, "you can do it, little dwarf, I'm really a little angry now."

"Dwarfs?"

"It's none of your business, darling, I'll take you home." Dazai patted my head, with a coaxing tone, "Xiaoyou must not skip work tomorrow, if I skip work, I will go to your dormitory in person Get you out, remember?"

Hearing his gentle voice, but inexplicably creepy, I nodded accordingly.

Dazai smiled with satisfaction.

………………

I lay dizzy on the bed in the dormitory, recalling what happened last night, and my chaotic memories stayed on Dazai's smiling face.

It feels like the sky is falling, what shameful things did I do yesterday? ! !

Being the culprit and laughing at the bruises on Dazai's face, that's nothing, I actually did an excellent fool and drunk show in front of him, jumping high, playing rogue and sitting on the ground for silly fun.

Alcohol is a scourge. I chose not to offend Zhongye by drinking, but ended up offending my immediate boss.

I scolded myself in my heart last night.

About the monitor, why do you ask that ghost air conditioner?Moreover, I have been seen fishing for the past few days, so I can no longer pretend to be a good employee.

...Wait, isn't that right, did Dazai keep staring at the office monitor when he was resting at home?

Don't think about it anymore, if you think about it, you are afraid, then give up thinking.

So can I pretend to be sick and skip work?

Anyway, the body is also very uncomfortable, the so-called sex after a hangover, the brain is about to crack.

Dazai's words flashed through his mind.

"Xiaoyou must not skip work tomorrow, if you skip work..."

What's the matter with skipping work, anyway, it won't end well, I was extremely depressed, I got up and changed my clothes, thank God, I still wore the same outfit as yesterday, if even my clothes were changed by Dazai, I would be even more ashamed to face him up.

But... I touched my face, this guy is quite careful, there should be someone who wiped my face and washed my unconscious last night, otherwise my mouth should still smell of alcohol.

Well, if he is still in the mood to listen to my explanation today, let me thank you by the way.

The author has something to say:

Update in the middle of the night, listening to Masami Okui's 时に爱は, writing it out, it's so sweet, blame the bgm, blame the bgm.

Of course Dazai didn't watch the surveillance all the time, he only watched it once a day, and he just happened to see the girl being dragged away by Chuya, so he was very angry.