I'm just an ordinary Dazai [Comprehensive]

"So, Dazai-kun, let's talk, what do you want from me?"

Since Dazai entered this room, Mori Ogai has been quietly watching the boy's every move, but the conclusion is that there is no conclusion.

For the first time, he couldn't see someone's frustration coming to his mind no matter what, and it was even more difficult for him to accept that this happened to a half-grown child.

Can you just be as honest as possible?

"First of all, the job I offer here does require you to be in close contact with the mafia, but you can rest assured that there will be absolutely no danger, and it is not difficult. Just as my assistant to help with things, one day of training You can work, but the salary is very high, [-] yen each time."

How can it be honest, tricks are the job of the Mafia.

"Oh," Dazai exclaimed with sparkling eyes, and then questioned, "Since it is such a good job, there must be many people rushing to do it. Why did Dr. Mori find me, an ordinary boy like me? ?”

What Mori Ogai was waiting for was his words, and he had already prepared the answer, but he pretended to hesitate when he spoke: "You really want to hear it? After you know this, you can't go back on your word."

Dazai leaned his body in the direction of Mori Ogai, expressing his urging with movements.

"Dr. Sen, don't worry! For the sake of such a high salary, no matter what kind of difficulties I will not regret it!"

But your expectant expression clearly just wants to hear gossip.Mori Ogai gave him a troubled look, and didn't want his future collaborator to have such an unreliable personality.

At the same time, the speculation in his heart about Dazai's identity has also added a lot of clues-a young man from other places who suddenly appeared in Yokohama and was obviously not an ordinary person. What organization should rely on.

This is not surprising. The special chaotic situation in Yokohama has discouraged outside forces, but this does not mean that they will give up their temptations.And if the boy was really sent by other organizations to contact the mafia, then it would be okay to ask him to cooperate in what he wants to do.

Because he will definitely not inform members of Hong Kong gangsters, and even if he tells it, no one will believe it. The identity of an "outsider" can make the mafia easily deny all the truth. Only at this time, Mori Ogai felt that Yokohama's xenophobia beneficial.

However, the premise of cooperation is to determine the identity of the teenager.

While turning these thoughts in his mind, Mori Ogai continued to perform tacitly with the boy on the surface.

He said in a tone that seemed to be hiding an unspeakable secret: "Because my patient is a very powerful person, many people in this city want to know his physical condition, and even want his life, so as his personal doctor, apply for my assistant Most of the guys here have bad intentions."

"But this big man's subordinates are very difficult to deal with. If he dies because of me or the assistant I found, the subordinates will definitely make us pay for it."

So why do you need an assistant?Dazai listened with gusto while freeing his mind to think.

Mori Ogai looked at the young man who didn't seem to understand the meaning of the words, and threatened in a low voice: "Do you understand? If something happens to that big man, we will die too."

Dazai paused for a second, and the expression on his face gradually became frightened: "I don't want to die, can I not do this task?"

Mori Ogai finally saw the result he wanted, but he was very speechless-this performance was too exaggerated.

He coughed, retrieved the cruel and inhuman underground doctor character, and looked at the boy coldly: "No, you already know such a big secret, if you want to leave here, you must stay with your life."

"Okay, I'll work hard."

In this way, they reached a simple consensus, and as Mori Ogai said, Dazai was instilled with some assistant knowledge the next day, and on the third day he followed the doctor to the Hongkong Building to start working in a suit and tie.

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On the street, Murakami-kun, who was thrown behind him, looked at each other in the cold wind of early spring while holding the cat that had recovered its two-tailed cat form.

"Master Dazai called and said that he is doing something interesting and doesn't want to be disturbed for the time being."

"Then what should I do meow?"

Murakami was a little embarrassed: "Master Dazai didn't mention you, otherwise you would come with me...you can live in the house I rented for Mr. Dazai."

He looked at the cat demon's fingernails, and wisely changed his words midway.

But as a cat lover, being disgusted by cats, I was already crying and rolling in my heart.