mirror cadre

Baize Zhizi uttered a syllable slowly, "Ah."

He leaned on Alice's shoulder, tilted his head and looked at Mori Ogai, "I thought Mr. Mori trusted Dazai very much."

After all, Osamu Dazai has followed Mori Ogai since the first generation of leaders. Roughly speaking, it has been three or four years. Three or four years is enough to cultivate a family relationship.

"Isn't Dazai Mr. Mori's disciple?" Shirasawa asked.

If the relationship between Shirasawa Chiko and Mori Ogai is that of affection, spiritual support and life-saving straw between relatives, Dazai Osamu and Mori Ogai have a very clear master-student relationship.

Osamu Dazai is a disciple of Mori Ogai, a student he fished out of the river, and a subordinate who has been with him since the beginning.

Mori Ogai added: "It is also a knife with self-awareness."

He stretched out his hand and hugged Alice, and Alice took the opportunity to pat Shirasawa Shirako on the head, then fell to the ground, and held hands with Mori Ogai: "Of course Mori Ogai trusts Osamu Dazai, but as a leader, he has his own self." Consciousness, a knife that may backfire at any time, should be destroyed or thrown out."

Bai Ze Zhizi tilted his head to look at him, the sun was shining on his empty shoulders, "What about me? Mr. Sen, what kind of knife am I?"

Sure enough, he would climb along the cat climbing frame, Mori Ogai showed a distressed expression on purpose, "Well..."

His dear Toto narrowed his eyes, raised his lips threateningly, and showed a coquettish expression rather than a threat. Mori Ogai chuckled, "Zizi is a bound sword."

Mori Ogai can only hold it tightly in the palm of his hand for a knife that cannot be destroyed but will bear grudges and be discarded—this is the best solution at present.

Osamu Dazai is so smart, he is so famous that the entire port Mafia is famous, and he is also the youngest cadre in the history of port Mafia. He is the same person as Mori Ogai, so he will threaten the position of the leader, Mori Ogai When I inserted the knife into the port of Mafia with my own hands, now I have to pull it out // with my own hands.

Best of all, the knife was drawn/extracted voluntarily, so things don't have to be so deadlocked.

What he said was a bit inexplicable, but Bai Ze Zhizi understood, and let out a sigh of relief, "If you want to serve your life with a knife, please give me a better adjective... I am also secretly dissatisfied~"

The originally messy white hair was blown up and no longer stuck to the forehead, and the dust floating in the sun was also blown away. Shirasawa Zhizi stretched out his hand, looked at the almost transparent palm that was illuminated, and admitted Said: "But it is indeed a bound knife."

Whether it is Shirasawa Chiko, Mori Ogai, or Dazai Osamu, they are very sure of one thing. If Mori Ogai has an accident and dies, Shirasawa Chiko will definitely go crazy, and the madness will be turned upside down, unless Mori Ogai Resurrection personally comforted him.

Well, this is the so-called spiritual pillar.

Mori Ogai sat back on the chair, crossed his hands, and showed a smile that he had shown to countless subordinates before, "Then, does Shirasawa-kun like hypocritical adjectives, or do you like descriptions from the heart?"

The laugh was so disgusting, Shirakawa lay down and yawned lazily, "I don't like it, I like Alice~~~"

Well, so hypocritical, it's the same perfunctory and hypocritical answer as the guardian.

Mori Ogai rested his chin on the back of his hand and sighed.

The other party didn't care, Alice jumped up, lay down on the table, and responded enthusiastically: "I like Bai Ze too~"

Then immediately added: "Bai Ze in a normal state, otherwise he is so naive~"

Bai Zezhizi glanced at her, didn't see her, only saw the tall table, he grabbed the corner of the curtain to wrap himself, then rolled around with the curtain, wrapped himself tightly, even a white hair None of them were exposed. From the outside of the curtain roll, you can only see his various movements of stretching his hands and kicking his legs.

It looked a little fun, Alice was eager to try to push the cat roll, and after waiting for a few seconds, after realizing that Shirasawa Chiko really wasn't planning to set up an ambush to attack her, she immediately bounced over to push.

A muffled voice came from the curtain: "Mr. Sen is very relieved of me, because you can see what I am doing at any time, can you see through my heart?"

Alice's movement of quietly lying on the curtain roll was aggravated by this sudden question, and she fell to the ground and pressed Shirakawa Zhizi: "Hey, hey, hey???"

Shirasawa Chiko was wrapped up, neither Mori Ogai nor Alice could see his expression, and even his voice was filtered by the curtains. Similarly, Mori Ogai and Alice's expressions could not be seen inside. Under the filter of the curtain, I don't know if it's Mori Ogai or the current leader of the port Mafia: "No, except for the sound of alarms when certain things appear, I don't interfere too much with the private life of the child. Will slip away, don't know."

It should be Mori Ogai's personal angle, right?

"Children, in the social etiquette of human society, there should be many unspoken tacit understanding/rules between adults, but not the most deep-rooted one that everyone knows," he said, "That is, feelings are two-way .”

Is it really Mori Ogai?

And just revealed that he wanted to drive out his disciples, and he said here that feelings are two-way...

Bai Ze Zhizi pushed aside the curtains a bit, poked his head out, and bumped his forehead with Alice who was just lowering his head: "Um... Is Mr. Mori planning to kill people to silence him? It's too much."

Alice covered her forehead, and also complained: "Bai Ze must be dissatisfied, planning to assassinate the leader!"

"That..." A calm voice came from the door, and Bai Ze Zhizi subconsciously turned his head away, and almost exploded.

Wait, didn't you lock the door of the office, why would someone come in? !

hateful!

Fortunately, it's not Big Sister Hongye... But he also knows this person!

Do you really want to kill people?

Standing by the door was an acquaintance with a calm face, as if he hadn't seen the chaotic interior, Oda Sakunosuke.

In fact, he is not an acquaintance, Bai Ze Zhizi only met him once, but he has a very unique curry smell, which is easy to identify. It should be the curry shop that often goes to the Love Recovery Station, so it is an acquaintance. Barely can.

I don’t know how long Oda Sakunosuke has been standing there. Anyway, from his perspective, you can see: the powerful subordinate of the leader of Mafia at the port, childishly huddled in the curtain, while the blond girl is half lying on the curtain roll, and Bai Zezhizi The distance between them is so close that there is no defense between men and women, and the leader himself is saying something emotional with a strange smile on his face.

All in all, the situation was dire.

Alice tilted her head, "Hey, it seems that he came in not long after Bai Ze got into the curtain, but Bai Ze is so cute, no one noticed at all~"

Enough is enough, stop repeating the humiliating experience.

Shirasawa Ikeko only met Oda Sakunosuke once, and I always remember that he still smelled of curry because of Oda Sakunosuke's body, so, pushing it down, we can smoothly conclude that Oda Sakunosuke doesn't know Shirasawa Ikeko.

The mature and stable Shirazawa Zhizi breathed a sigh of relief, then immediately rolled back the curtains that had been pulled open, shrinking into a cat roll again, pretending that he did not exist.

This kind of routine, Bai Ze Zhizi was already very proficient during his confinement period, and the reason why he didn't meow was because he was afraid of attracting attention and embarrassing him even more.

Tokyo.

The window was open, and Beichuan Xingji closed the fluttering curtains, and then calmly said to the empty room except him, "Is no one calling you here?"

The room was quiet and quiet, only the invisible wind came in, and after several seconds, there was a sudden change.

A 'person' wearing sportswear who seemed unreliable at first glance suddenly appeared, he stroked the back of his head and said, "What? Didn't Beichuan miss me very much? It was the longing that crossed the place that called me Come here!"

Beichuan's Xingji beam curtain paused for a moment, then turned his head, "I miss you so much, I miss you to death."

literal meaning.

Yato looked around for a while, and then pretended that the wind was too strong and didn't hear: "Is Beichuan going back to Yokohama? Damn it, didn't you plan to tell your friends?"

"Detective Death is next door, you don't mind now?" Beichuan Xingji turned around, looked at Yato, and frowned, "...do you want to fight poison with poison?"

"Even if you are saying goodbye to a friend, and you come here with a bad breath, you still want to fight."

"What?!" Yato leaned back in shock, "I said why I have been unlucky recently, and I didn't even save enough money to build the shrine!"

According to your way of saving, 300 years is not enough to save.

Beichuan Xingji sighed, "Beforehand, even if it is a farewell banquet, there will never be beer, beer or beer."

Yato, the god of misfortune, oh, sorry, it should be said that in the past, he was a god of misfortune, and he could do anything for his belief, even if it was killing people. Then I accepted the commission of killing for my faith, but in a sense it still hasn't changed, I can do anything.

For example, to repair the sewer, it only costs [-] yen coins, and it also comes with a service of cleaning the bathroom.

"I can't imagine the scene where you guys hold a farewell party." Yato was thoughtful, but he was only serious for a second. "Beer is a treasure in the world, okay, why don't you want beer!"

"You dare to drink beer in front of me?" Beichuan Xingji asked back.

Beer can paralyze people's nerves. Although it will reduce some effects for gods, Beichuan Xingji has a special ability. What will happen if you lose your mind in front of him...

Yato didn't want to feel the evil taste under his cold appearance, so he immediately changed the subject: "Speaking of which, can you go back to Yokohama?"

"For the time being." Beichuan Xingji paused, "There are still some follow-up arrangements."

"Compared to the fact that you are going back to Yokohama, this is more strange. Edogawa Ranpo actually acquiesced in your plan. Tell me, are you cheating?" Yato moved closer, staring into Beichuan Xingji's eyes, and he Look at each other.

Beichuan Xingji stretched out a finger against the incomprehensible god, and pushed him away a little, "Probably because the matter is settled, Mr. Ranpo will not hinder what has become a foregone conclusion."

Yeto touched his chin, slipped to the refrigerator, and found several cans of cold drinks, "Is it a foregone conclusion?"

He opened the drink, took a sip, and his tone was as cold as the drink, "As long as you beat you until you lose your memory, the situation will follow the laws of nature, right?"

Beichuan Xingji:?

Beichuan Xingji walked over, took the drink, and carefully read the ingredient list: "The alcohol content is normal, and I haven't activated any supernatural powers, so you are..."

"Are you resigned again? You've been hit too hard and started to lower your intelligence?"

Yato froze for a few seconds, "Hey hey hey, what is another???"

He put his hips on his hips: "Obviously the god is dissatisfied, so he dismissed the artifact."

Ah.

Beichuan Xingji pressed a cold drink to his side face: "Drink more cold drinks to refresh your mind."