mirror cadre

Yokohama, the second month of the Dragon Head War, the leader of Port Mafia finally called back his dear cards.

Shirasawa Nakoko has already showered and changed his clothes. He looks clean, wearing a close-fitting black suit, not like Mafia at the port, "What do you want me to do, boss?"

leader?

Mori Ogai rested his chin with his crossed hands, and squinted at the black and white cat who seemed to be licking its fur nonchalantly on the surface, but actually wagged its tail warily and looked over: "Baby."

The cat paused for a moment while wagging its tail. He looked at Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya who were called over with him, and immediately stopped feeling guilty. "Yes, yes, not dead, still young and naive, willing to accept the task."

Ogai Mori laughed, he looked at Osamu Dazai and Chuya Nakahara, "Do you have anything to say?"

Osamu Dazai acted nonchalantly, "What task? Mr. Mori is too kind, the quasi-cadres have gone to clean up the corpses, and there is an extra task~"

He and Bai Zezhizi turned their heads together and looked at Chuya Zhongyuan.

Group fights or something is actually nothing, anyway, according to Mori Ogai, it is the normal process of the young generation's running-in, but it is a bit special recently. If you are caught in a fight, Mr. Mori, who is getting more and more bald and dull, may take turns endlessly. Arrange tasks for two people.

No matter who it is, they don't want to stay with another person present to do tasks all day, that would be too bad.

So even if everyone knows what happened yesterday, they still have to talk nonsense at this time.

Just like huskies, even if the house is full of torn paper in front of the breeder, as long as they pretend to be innocent enough and add a little bit of proper howling, the breeder will persecute their own hair, not you .

——— You need to grasp a degree here, you can't be too innocent, or you will be rubbed bald, and you can't be too groaning, or the breeder will cry because they can't scold you.

As the person farthest from Mori Ogai, Shirasawa Chiko grasped this speed very well. He tilted his head and repeated: "Mr. Mori, do you have any tasks?"

Mori Ogai raised his finger, "Child, don't interrupt Chuya on purpose... What is Chuya thinking? What about the recent missions?"

This kind of question is bad no matter how you think about it. If you ask the person who is least able to answer the question, what answer do you want to get?

Shirasawa Chiko looked at Osamu Dazai, and signaled with his eyes: "Your partner, please solve it for me quickly."

Osamu Dazai also gestured back with his eyes: What do you care about at this time?Hurry up and lie on the carpet like a baby.Mr. Sen doesn't like this set the most~

The false alliance immediately broke down, and the two people who exchanged eyes looked away indifferently.

"Including the time Chuya stayed here, do you have any opinions on partners, missions, etc.?" Mori Ogai added with a smile.

Oops, another trap.

Nakahara was also silent for a while, remembering the fight with Shirasawa Chiko yesterday, the friction the day before yesterday, the narrow encounter the day before yesterday, and the daily verbal friction with Osamu Dazai, etc., he reluctantly said: "...It's okay."

This is already a very tactful and reluctant answer. A workplace where you meet two annoying people almost every day is really terrible.

Osamu Dazai lazily looked away, already anticipating the final result, he waited indifferently for Mori Ogai to lift up the fishing net and fish out two stupid fat-headed fish.

One of the fat-headed fish thought it had avoided the trap, and the other one was struggling desperately to jump out. Bai Ze Zhizi raised his hand, "No, it's really terrible, Mr. Mori."

Mori Ogai looked at him, "Oh?"

Bai Zezhizi skipped a series of things that everyone knew well, and said the result directly: "I don't want to do tasks with motorcycle madmen and childish ghosts."

He protested: "Mr. Sen has never experienced the feeling of a locomotive passing by, it smells so bad, and he has never experienced a person suddenly jumping out from under the bed in the middle of the night shouting happy sun... In short, I refuse."

The system has protective measures. When a sudden situation occurs around an offline account, it will switch the account urgently.

Osamu Dazai, who took too many messy drugs, obviously fits the system needs to be vigilant, which led Shirasawa to change countless door locks and window locks, and subconsciously search the room every day when he sleeps.

Mori Ogai said with a smile: "It's because of this that you have to be more familiar with it, otherwise it will be a headache."

Since the Dragon Head War, Mori Ogai's work pressure has increased sharply. Shirasawa Zhizi subconsciously glanced at his still thick hair, and said slowly: "...Oh."

"But it's also for the sake of the child," Mori Ogai continued, "It's not an option to continue like this. Sooner or later, you will have to cooperate with other people, and you must learn to be patient and adapt."

"Oh, did Mr. Mori help me find a partner?" Shirakawa asked.

Oh, I'm about to get angry, Mori Ogai shook his head, "There is a candidate, but unfortunately, I can't get all the information, that guy takes the members too seriously."

He sighed, "I didn't even get the photo, and the teacher came to me. It's really too bad."

Bai Ze Zhizi glanced at him, "Sir, please don't spit black mud on the children. Even so, I won't choose to cooperate. The strong don't need companions."

The draft had already been typed, and Mori Ogai sent three different documents to the three of them to read, and the one that Shirasawa Chiko got was written on it was the latest discovery of the Mafia intelligence department at the port.

Because an intelligence officer was involved in a firefight and died, the intelligence department performed a habitual self-examination, and accidentally caught an undercover agent from the Supernatural Secret Service Division, and found that Shirazawa Zhizi's personal file had been tampered with. related to a certain force.

The Supernatural Secret Service, an official organization, and a certain force in Europe may be related to the laboratory.

The information was very short, so Zhizi Bai Ze hurriedly read it to see the expressions of other people.

Osamu Dazai flipped through the documents leisurely, showing an expression of interest, and said without raising his head, "The mouse has finally surfaced?"

"Well," Zhong Yuanzhong also closed the document, frowning to suppress his angry expression.

The content of the information is different, Shirazawa Zhizi quickly confirmed.

Judging from that guy Dazai Osamu's expression, the information he got should be about the extra behind-the-scenes of this battle, so he showed a lazy interest... But it's not certain if it's true or not, unless Mori Ogai The source of the information is special, otherwise Osamu Dazai, who has been in the game, would definitely know the information.

What Zhongyuan Zhong also got should be information about sheep?No, no, he has been completely separated from the sheep.Then what he got may be the casualties caused by the black hands behind the scenes to his subordinates, or the current chaotic status quo in Yokohama and the affected ordinary people and children.

Prescribe the right medicine, as expected of you.

But everyone is willing to take the bait.

Mori Ogai's purple eyes burst into a smile, "It's just for this period of time, please get the fish out, everyone."

A locomotive drew a sharp arc in mid-air, and then landed heavily. On the locomotive, a blurry white shadow said in the strong wind: "You, can't, slow down?!"

"Huh?" Zhong Yuanzhong was also unaffected, he hooked his lips and lowered his body, "What's the fun in being slow?"

The locomotive passed several gray-clothed men in uniform and crashed into the building.

After three seconds.

Dazzling white light bloomed from the building, and entangled with the red light that rose almost at the same time, the whole building burst open.

"You told me to slow down, bastard?! It's too shameful to run into the enemy's lair directly!"

"I told you not to use supernatural powers while holding me!!! And haven't you done this kind of thing before?!"

The collapsed building smashed to both sides, knocking down some buildings and trees in the nearby streets, and a tree belonging to Osamu Dazai fell down.

Osamu Dazai sat up from where he was, rubbed his neck, tilted his head, and watched the part of the ruins of the building fall down next to him with a blank face, then lowered his eyes and complained coquettishly, "Tch, that's great .”