Abilities are not the goddess of Mao

Hinata Mochizuki was taken aback by Nissan's deliberately cute smile.

"When was the scene filmed?" Hinata Mochizuki repeated subconsciously, and calculated after recalling, "It was almost two weeks ago."

Osamu Dazai, who used to be a cadre of the port mafia, is naturally very aware of these channels and the release process, but what he is curious about is——

"Mochizuki, do you like being a star?"

Hinata Mochizuki thought for a while: "It's okay, it feels very interesting, and this job is quite suitable."

"Working hours are flexible, and there is no requirement to be on duty. Although many celebrities have many announcements, it is not necessary if you don't want to go, and the price/performance ratio of the income is also good."

She said solemnly: "Besides, when we are heroes, we also have a part of idol work. Famous heroes will have cooperative figures, advertisements, etc., so professional heroes are high-income occupations. But for me, It’s just that because of overlapping functions, the work of stars is more familiar, and they can cope with the consequences of becoming more famous.”

Osamu Dazai laughed silently.

Hinata Mochizuki tilted his head: "What is Nissan laughing at?"

Osamu Dazai: "No... I just think Mochizuki is so cute working hard to earn money to support his family."

"Ah, is that so..." Hinata Mochizuki scratched her cheek in embarrassment.

"Yeah." Osamu Dazai nodded, "Especially thinking that Mochizuki worked so hard to support me, I think Mochizuki is even cuter."

The brothers and sisters Nakajima Atsushi and Tanizaki who passed by and heard it rolled their eyes, and appeared, Mr. Dazai's scum to speak!

Edogawa Ranpo smiled enigmatically beside him.

But Hinata Mochizuki thought about it after hearing this, but she was not unhappy, but nodded in response, "Then I will continue to work hard!"

Osamu Dazai's smile remained the same: "Mochizuki is so cute being squeezed by me obediently."

Hinata Mochizuki blinked, "Nissan will always be beaten if he does this." He put his hips on his hips, "Anyway, it's because I like to do it."

Onlookers:……

It's broken up, this is probably the fun between the two brothers and sisters.

Edogawa Ranpo drifted behind Yosano Akiko at some point.

Yosano Akiko's face was flushed red after drinking, holding an opened bottle of strawberry fruit wine in her hand: "Hey, Kunikida and I drank this bottle of wine again."

Kunikida knelt on the floor humbly and shook his hands, with cold sweat on the back of his head: "No, forget it, I don't drink well either."

Edogawa Ranpo poked and poked behind Yosano Akiko.

Yosano Akiko turned around: "Huh? It's Ranpo-kun."

As the favorite of the group, Edogawa Ranpo, even though he is the oldest person other than the president, is still respected and loved, so Yosano Akiko never thought of pulling Edogawa Ranpo to drink with him .

Not only did he not let Edogawa walk around to accompany the wine, he even put the bottle on the table, as if it would spoil him.

Akiko Yosano wondered, "Is there something wrong with Ranbu-kun?"

Edogawa Ranpo maintained a bent posture and smiled, and turned the chopsticks in his hand to point at Kunikida Doppo: "Lend him to me for a while."

"Eh? Kunikida?" Yosano Akiko looked at Kunikida, who had an obvious "saved" expression, with a devilish smile on his face, "It's okay, but Ranpo-kun, hurry up." Return the person to me, I don't have anyone to drink with me yet."

Edogawa Ranpo spoke softly: "Don't worry, just borrow it for a while."

Kunikida Doppo froze immediately, but even so he did not dare to resist, dejectedly: "...Yes."

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Hinata Mochizuki held the same sandwich as Nissan's, and subconsciously imitated Nissan's position leaning against the table and eating the sandwich with one hand.

I just finished eating a sandwich and was feeling a little thirsty when I suddenly saw a glass of poured fruit juice in my hand from the corner of my eye.It is placed between Nissan and her. It must have just been poured by Nissan, so the rim of the cup has not been drunk yet.

Hyuga Mochizuki didn't think much, just picked up the glass and drank a couple of sips.

After drinking it, he suddenly stopped holding it, and after a while, as if after recollecting it, Hinata Mochizuki said slowly: "A little sour?"

Looking at the glass, he sniffed: "Strawberry - still smells of alcohol?"

"Oh, good boys are not allowed to drink, Mochizuki." As a smiling voice sounded from beside his ears, Osamu Dazai took the cup from Hinata Mochizuki's hand.

Hinata Mochizuki just stood there, letting Osamu Dazai take the wine glass without any resistance.

Then, within the next ten seconds, Hinata Mochizuki's cheeks vividly showed a process of gradually turning red and embarrassing in the eyes.

Hinata Mochizuki stood there blinking her eyes, suddenly felt that her face was very hot, and the air touching her cheeks became very cool.

She blinked in confusion, trying to shake off the excess moisture in her eyes, but the final result proved that what she had done was just a futile effort.

Her head was swollen, and she was a little sleepy. She looked at her hands clenched into fists, how did she feel—light?

She shook her head subconsciously, trying to wake herself up, but the result was to make the situation worse.

From Dazai Osamu's perspective, Mochizuki just shook his head slightly, then stood there for a few seconds, and then walked towards him.

Osamu Dazai froze, thinking that Mochizuki was going to punish him violently again, but unexpectedly, Mochizuki embraced him all at once.

Hinata Mochizuki felt that her body was also starting to float, and she was not even sure if she had controlled the gravitational force to make herself really float, and this feeling of not being able to control the force made her feel like someone who has always wanted to control the force so precisely so as not to damage the surrounding environment. a bit dangerious.

Thinking that Nissan was right next to him, Hinata Mochizuki, whose mind started to turn slowly, fortunately walked over and threw himself on Dazaini's body, hanging loosely on Dazaini's body.

——If you don’t use force, you don’t have to worry about bad control and damage to the environment.

Thinking of this, Hinata Mochizuki hung on Osamu Dazai, his eyes narrowed slightly and he looked sleepy: "Ahhh - I'm a little tired from standing, Nissan hug me~"

Osamu Dazai was pressed by Mochizuki's weight, and subconsciously hugged her waist to help her not slip.

However, with the help of Dazai Osamu's arm, Hinata Mochizuki not only did not stand up straight, but even more loosened his standing strength, almost his whole body relaxed.

While relaxing, he also told Dazaini: "Hold me well...so tired..." After speaking, he lightly covered his lips and yawned.

As soon as this sudden scene appeared, the entire detective agency seemed to be quiet for a moment. Everyone looked over, including the always majestic and dignified president Fukuzawa Yukichi, and the alien from the organization with severe social phobia. Capable Edgar Allan Poe.

And although Osamu Dazai guessed that Mochizuki and the little dwarf are not good at drinking, but the little dwarf can hold a glass of alcohol. Not only can he drink a glass of wine of various degrees, but also the more he drinks, the more violent and energetic he becomes. The kind, but Mochizuki—is she only able to drink two sips? ? ?

Moreover, drunk actually want to sleep?

Osamu Dazai hugged Mochizuki helplessly so that she would not slip to the floor.

However, such Osamu Dazai was unanimously condemned by everyone.

Tanizaki Naomi took the lead in attacking: "Huh? Mr. Dazai, how can you give Mochizuki a drink?!"

Junichiro Tanizaki also expressed disapproval: "Mr. Dazai, your sister is still underage."

Yosano Akiko had a sharp expression on her face: "Oh, Dazai, if you want to drink, I just need someone to accompany you! Why do you let me not come, what is it to bully Mochizuki, a little girl?"

Doppo Kunikida, a serious man, had a serious expression: "Dazai! Giving alcohol to minors is illegal!"

"Hey, hey." Even if it was the center who was accused by everyone, Dazai Osamu looked indifferent, and didn't even bother to argue that he was not the one who gave Mochizuki a drink, but only responded twice perfunctorily.

But when he looked down and saw the hairy back of his head in his arms, Osamu Dazai poked it: "Quickly stand up and look at the moon, it's just that you're so tired after standing for a while, you're really too weak."

Osamu Dazai knew what Mochizuki's weakness was, so he picked her weakness and attacked her to wake up.

And Mochizuki lived up to expectations and exploded with one poke——

Hyuga Mochizuki stiffened instantly, pressed Nissan's chest and struggled twice to pull away the distance, looked up at Nissan and retorted seriously: "Weak? I'm not weak! I'm super muscular!"

Saying that, Hinata Mochizuki raised one arm, stretched it horizontally and stretched his biceps.

Not to mention, don't look at Mochizuki's thin and white arms. It's really impressive to stretch the muscles with strength, but it's only a circle thicker than ordinary people, but it's still the same as a normal high school girl. within the category.Although the muscular lines are beautiful, it can only be seen that they are people who are diligent in exercising, and they still haven't become very thick.

Hinata Mochizuki looked at the muscles on his arm, his gaze suddenly became dull.

After a while, she sniffled and took two breaths.

Osamu Dazai looked at Mochizuki in surprise, and saw that tears suddenly appeared in the corners of her eyes, two huge tear bubbles were crumbling, and the corners of her eyes turned bright red.The eyes did not turn red, but became more black and white.Coupled with the beautifully shaped eyes, it is really gorgeous and beautiful.

But this moving appearance is too late for people to appreciate, Mochizuki's situation is not intentional at all.She sobbed once, and the next second she burst into tears with all her heart.

The hand that stretched her muscles turned around and hit Dazai Osamu's chest, complaining loudly: "Your Uchiha family blood is simply poisonous! I have worked so hard to build muscles, but I still can't build good-looking muscles!"

Even when Mochizuki was drunk, she still had an instinct to soften her strength when facing Osamu Dazai, as if she instinctively remembered that this person was something she could never hurt.So Osamu Dazai just felt a heaviness in his chest and shortness of breath, instead of being thrown out of the wall directly.

Mochizuki is still complaining: "I want the same figure as All Might! I want the muscles like All Might! My arm strength has been trained to 105 tons, but I still have no muscles!"

"105 tons! Still no good-looking muscles!"

"Mr. Nitero said that if I continue to practice, it will have an impact on martial arts, and I can't continue to practice, but I still don't have muscles!"

"Your Uchiha family's blood is poisonous!" Hinata Mochizuki cried and complained loudly to Osamu Dazai, "It looks like it was carved out of the templates one by one, all of them are white-skinned, pointed chins, almond-eyed, beautiful, slender and tall. Not a single one with muscles, not one!"

Mochizuki wiped his tears fiercely. After being drunk, Mochizuki was prone to emotional agitation, but at this moment, the despair and resentment that had been hidden in Mochizuki's heart poured out: "I can't develop muscles! I can't develop arm muscles that are as thick as my waist." ah!"

The author has something to say: Between the huge amount of alcohol and the same amount of alcohol in Zhongye, I chose to pour it in two gulps =v=