Today I also want to resign from Hong Kong black

Sitting in the brightly lit coffee shop, there are countless busy passers-by passing by outside the window, but the coffee shop is very quiet. Counting the table of Rina Komatsu, there are only two tables of guests.

Komatsu Rinna blinked and looked at the frivolous boss Dazai Osamu who was holding his chin in front of him, and quickly finished ordering.

"Oh, Rinna, it's rare to come to a coffee shop for a romantic date, do you just order a cup of coffee?"

Rina Komatsu skillfully countered: "Master Dazai, aren't you crying every month that you can't save money? I'm saving some money for you. It would be bad if the car overturns in the future."

"Is the car overturned..." Osamu Dazai laughed in a low voice, which coincided with the sound of piano music flowing in the coffee shop, as if he was in a rare happy mood. He continued with a smile: "If there is such a It must be a wonderful experience.”

Rina Komatsu:?

...As expected of her suicidal boss.

The reason why I appeared here like a date with my boss was half a day ago.

After receiving the first-hand information about the Demon Slayer Squad, Rina Komatsu dialed the phone with Osamu Dazai, and there was the sound of papers flying from the microphone, followed by Chuya Nakahara's furious shout——

"You bastard mackerel, get the hell out of here and go to work."

Afterwards, the boss answered the phone slowly, and happily decided to meet Rina Komatsu alone.

Rina Komatsu is used to it: ...

As long as Dazai-sama is happy.

"Master Dazai, that's all the information."

A stack of A4 papers with considerable thickness was placed in front of the young man, but Osamu Dazai didn't care. He just glanced casually like an understatement, and pushed the stack of documents to the corner of the table.

"Hmm... Thank you for your hard work." The young man responded lazily, with his eyelids half drooped, and asked casually: "Speaking of which, I haven't asked Rinna about the entrance exam yet."

Komatsu Rinna paused.

Didn't she tell Osamu Dazai about the result of the entrance examination?

Thinking back carefully, the series of events that happened since receiving the admission notice almost disrupted her original arrangements.

But this kind of thing, no matter whether she said it or not, for Osamu Dazai, the only difference is whether he wants to know or not.

After all, the brown-haired young man in front of him, although he always looks out of place, is the youngest cadre of the port mafia.

Rina Komatsu raised her head and met Dazai Osamu's eyes. Dazai Osamu in front of him was drinking steaming coffee elegantly, his kite-colored eyes were slightly raised, and he was full of a gentle smile.

She couldn't explain why, she felt a lump in her throat for a moment, she could only pick up the cup in a disguised manner, her eyes wandered around like rootless catkins.

The coffee shop was quiet, with only the occasional sound of dishes being clashed.

It was rare for Osamu Dazai to be considerate, so he didn't ask any more questions.

It's just that the silence was quickly broken, and the man at the next table suddenly let out an exclamation.

"Mr. Ranpo, did you really not add too much sugar in the coffee you ordered?!"

"Oh, what's the matter? There is no sweetness in the coffee, so the bitterness has no meaning at all."

...But most people drink coffee just for the bitter taste, Mr. Ranpo!

Yosano Akiko helped his forehead helplessly, feeling helpless for the childish detective in front of him, and selectively avoided the eyes of his colleagues asking for help.

Rina Komatsu, who was avoiding the gaze of her boss, was quite amazed when she heard it, and subconsciously took a sip of coffee, but was scalded.

Ah, she forgot it was just hot coffee.

The cold glass was attached to the back of the hand, and even the dry pain on the tip of the tongue was relieved a lot.

Looking along the body of the cup, the slender fingers are grasping the wall of the cup vaguely, the crescent moon on the nail surface is white and flawless, and has a completely different impression from the owner.

Osamu Dazai smiled lightly: "Are you in the third grade of elementary school? You can get burned even if you drink hot coffee."

Rinna Komatsu blushed unapologetically: ...

She quickly took the ice water and put the ice cubes in her mouth, only then did she feel her heartbeat gradually subside.

What a shame, what a shame.

"So, where did Rinna pass the test?"

Rina Komatsu paused her fingers, went around in a circle, and returned to this question.

But before she could answer, the young man's cell phone buzzed again, as if everything was deliberately preventing him from getting an answer.

Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows, Rinna Komatsu held the glass and blinked innocently.

The iris-colored pupils drooped slightly, and the long eyelashes cast a shadow on the young man's fair face, as if he had seen something interesting, the corners of his mouth curved even deeper.

"Hello, is this Mr. Mori?...Really, I have no problem. Understood, I'll go back now."

Osamu Dazai's expression didn't fluctuate much, and he hung up the phone in a few words.

After hanging up the phone, his aura suddenly drooped, and he was full of frustration: "It's unfortunate, I'm going to work again, Rinna. Today's date can only end here, what a pity. "

Rina Komatsu: ...

What a date, the atmosphere is obviously like a scene where a college entrance counselor is asking questions.

And Dazai-sama, can you not be so proficient in your paralyzing skills for a second!

"Since it's work, let's go, Dazai-sama."

Let her quickly escape from being alone with this black mud boss.

The wind chime at the door rang softly, and Rinna Komatsu followed Dazai Osamu one by one and left the cafe.

With his back to the gate, Edogawa Ranpo smiled and squinted his eyes, and happily drank his own cup of coffee that was about to pour half a bowl of sugar into it.

"Mr. Ranpo?"

"Huh? It's okay."

Edogawa raised the knife and fork randomly, took a bite of the cake contentedly, and felt the sweetness of the cream melting in his mouth.

Just saw a very interesting combination.

Rinna Komatsu was still full of confusion as Osamu Dazai boarded the elevator dedicated to cadres.

Osamu Dazai smiled mysteriously, only saying that it was related to her, and did not tell Rina Komatsu what happened.

The girl thought about it, and the opportunities to meet the leader were far less frequent than that of Akutagawa Ryunosuke at the same level.

Although he couldn't figure out what this sudden summoning was, it definitely wasn't about fighting.

After all, she is just a girl with a weak appearance.

Komatsu Rina is full of confidence.

"Dazai-kun, Rinna-chan, you are here." The leader's voice came from in front of him, with an imperceptibly rising tone in his hoarse voice, his purple eyes glanced at them lightly, and finally stopped. On the purple-haired female at the table.

Mori Ogai introduced: "This is Ms. Butterfly Ninja and Rinna-chan from the Demon Slayer Team. This is probably not the first time you have met."

With purple pupils as clear as hibiscus and slightly curled hair, Butterfly turned sideways, the smile on her face was no different from what she saw that night: "Good afternoon, we meet again."

Rina Komatsu met her eyes, and her pace paused slightly: "Good afternoon, leader, and...Miss Shinobi."

Butterfly Ninja's intention is very clear. She is a lobbyist of the Ghost Killing Squad to request cooperation with the Port Mafia.

With enough benefit supply, Mr. Sen will never refuse such profitable cooperation.

It's just that apart from cooperation, she also made a strange request.

Standing behind Osamu Dazai, Komatsu Rina met Butterfly Shinobu's gaze when she raised her head.Butterfly smiled slightly, still with a comfortable arc like a clear spring, and her voice was soft and soft.

"If possible, I hope she can definitely join."

Mori Ogai raised his hands and changed the subject lightly: "Well, Dazai-kun, Rinna-chan is your subordinate."

Osamu Dazai replied decisively: "Then, I refuse."

Butterfly blinked, but there was no unexpected emotion in his eyes.

Only Rinna Komatsu was at a loss, not knowing why she suddenly became the center of the topic.

Her strength is not that strong, is it?

Looking at Butterfly Shinobi, Komatsu Rinna couldn't understand the connection between them for a while, and Ji Guoyuan beside him also became thoughtful, holding his chin and thinking very seriously.

When I came back to my senses, the topic over there was also over.

Butterfly laughed softly, half of her face was covered by the wide feather weave. When she spoke, she always had the feeling of an old lady: "Then, please wait for our contact."

Komatsu Rinna watched her leave first, and when passing by, she bowed slightly to Butterfly Shinobu.Butterfly froze slightly, her smile deepened, but her steps didn't stop for a moment.

Since Chief Mori took office, he has changed the decoration style of the building all over. At this time, the corridor is shrouded in a dark red light, making the atmosphere particularly depressing.

After the discussion, Osamu Dazai stayed alone, but Rinna Komatsu waited outside the door.

Komatsu Rinna blinked and waited obediently for her boss.

Not long after, the heavy weight dropped from the shoulders brought Rina Komatsu, who had begun to diverge her thoughts, back to reality.

Bandaged hands waved over her shoulders, like a total weirdo.

"I've been waiting for a long time." Osamu Dazai straightened up and said with a smile, "Speaking of which, I haven't received an answer to the question I asked Rinna."

The young man smiled lightly, his voice fluctuated as usual, and his kite-colored eyes stared at the girl in front of him seriously, but the strength in his hand was extremely loose. Rina Komatsu only slightly turned her body, and the palm of her hand It slipped down lightly.

"Didn't Master Dazai know all about it?"

"Well, but that doesn't affect my concerns as a friend."

"Friend?"

"Oh, otherwise, is Rinna thinking of dying in love with me? That's a good idea."

Komatsu Rina laughed, she was different from Akutagawa Ryunosuke, although she also followed Dazai Osamu's subordinates, she did not respect the person in front of her as much as Akutagawa.

Perhaps because of the timing of the encounter, Osamu Dazai many years ago is far less stable than he is today. ...Well, to be precise, the current stability cannot be said to be strictly defined.

"Of course, otherwise, why would I bring Rinna back to Hong Kong and Hei?"

Why?Isn't it satisfying your bad taste?

"Ala, Rinna is really too much." Osamu Dazai raised his hands exaggeratedly, and hugged himself in a comforting way, like an opera performance in reality.

The words came out unconsciously.

But looking at the flamboyant Osamu Dazai in front of him, Rinna Komatsu only felt the veins on her forehead throbbing wildly.

"I misunderstood what you meant, and I'm really sorry, Dazai-sama."

"It's okay, Rinna's words can be forgiven." Osamu Dazai's tone was flirtatious. After looking around, he pushed Rinna Komatsu into the elevator: "Let's go, and stay under Mr. Mori's taste. Worried that I might turn into a vampire."

...For Dazai-sama who is afraid of pain, a vampire is indeed a bad choice.

Rina Komatsu complained silently.

The elevator door closed slowly, and the moment she turned around, Rina Komatsu saw Nakahara Chuya leaning against the wall.

The brows are slightly frowned, and the big eyes look a little surly. The cobalt blue eyes are full of complex emotions that Komatsu Rinna can't understand, and I don't know if the gaze is on her or... Next to Osamu Dazai.

The elevator sank very fast, and it was quite quiet in the small space.

Osamu Dazai stared intently at the constantly beating floor numbers, and the white shimmering characters kept changing in those kite-colored pupils.

As if the calm was suddenly broken, the air vibrated slightly, and as the elevator's slight arrival notification sounded, Osamu Dazai's voice seemed to be melting into the air.

"Rinna, rely on me more. No matter what time it is, you are welcome to talk to me."