Chief Okita in Taisho

"you……"

Zhongyuan Zhongya was holding the corner of his skirt with both hands, his eyes were burning with fire, and even his voice dropped several degrees because of anger.

"Playing with me?!!!"

No wonder these two are so receptive!

California Qingguang: "..."

Yamato Shouping: "..."

The two knives slid down in cold sweat.

"No, this, Mr. Zhongye, listen to our cunning explanation!"

"quibble?!"

Zhongyuan Zhong also jumped up in anger, "You still want to quibble?!"

Oh shit!

California Kiyomitsu and Yamato Shou Anding were speechless.

Although the situation looks like they are teasing... But their intention is really not like that!

I just want to see if this person will change, and if he can change, then we will still be good partners.

Chuya's murderous aura made the experienced swordsmen a little panicked.

California Kiyomitsu: "Because, because Nakaya-kun's clothes are very suitable!"

Yamato Shou'an: "That's right, it's more suitable than us."

In a panic, Qingguang from California suffered from an occupational disease: "Add high heels and manicures and it's perfect!"

boom!

Murderous burst.

The roof was overturned, and even the ground shook.

Souji Okita, who is teaching swordsmanship at the dojo: "...Huh?"

what happened?

"Mr. Seta?"

In front of him, Butterfly Kanae tilted her head in confusion.

In the dojo, Iguro Hanai is fighting against Shito brothers, and Okita Souji is in charge of guiding Butterfly sisters.

"It's nothing."

Okita Souji turned his head and smiled, "Let's continue."

Although the two sisters worked very hard, Kanae was obviously faster at getting started.Because of his short stature, lack of arm length and lack of muscle, Butterfly Shinobi had a harder time learning swordsmanship.

"No, the action is not in place, Shinobu."

"Watch to the left!"

"noodle!"

"Carcass!"

Butterfly endured being hit several times.

After sunset, Okita Souji put away the bamboo knife.

"Thanks for your hard work."

"Let's get here first today."

***

No matter how reluctant Zhong Yuan Zhong was, he still couldn't escape the fate of going to Huajie with the other three.

Wearing a heavy wig, wearing layered and complicated clothes, and stepping on 20 cm high clogs, Nakahara Chuya has only one thought in his mind——

He wants to kill!

"Little beauty~"

But there are still some unsightly guests coming over.

He squinted at Zhongyuan Zhongya, with gorgeous orange hair, eyes like sapphires, and exquisite eyebrows with a sharpness that is rare for women, which is the one that can arouse people's desire to conquer.

"Come and stay with me, little beauty."

Zhong Yuan also had blue veins on his forehead.

"Little beauty?"

"..."

"Why don't you speak? Are you dumb?"

"..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at him from the corner of his eyes.

"Do you want to die?!"

The guest was taken aback.

"I see, don't you think you have too little money?"

He slammed the purse heavily, "Just ask, I have plenty of money! I've taken a fancy to you, and I'm going to order you tonight!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also rushed over: "I see that you really want to die!!!"

California Kiyomitsu and Yamato Shou'an hurriedly hugged his arms from left to right, lowering their voices.

"Chuya-kun, calm down!"

hold back!

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

Can it be repaired.

The three of them followed Okita Souji, and the main force was still Okita Souji.The person in charge of the newspaper deliberately arranged the three of them together.

Okita Souji's women's attire doesn't even need much modification or modification. The long hair is tied into a bun, decorated with accessories, and then painted with light makeup... It looks like a girl with a pure and flawless temperament.

It is reminiscent of the early lotus blooming quietly in the morning, stained with morning dew, and gently swaying in the wind.

On the day Okita Souji appeared, the store's turnover tripled!

The person in charge bit his handkerchief in his heart: Mr. Dazai, if you don't come back, you will simply miss [-] million yuan!

Even Zhongyuan Zhong was stunned, speechless for a long time.

Director Okita noticed that his expression was different, and asked concerned: "What's wrong?"

Is it uncomfortable? Sure enough, it is a little bit reluctant for Mr. Chuya, who has just hatched, to come to this kind of place.

Zhongyuan Zhong also moved his lips.

"you……"

"Ok?"

Okita Souji smiled and approached again, trying to hear Chuya Nakahara's words clearly.

This action seemed to detonate something, and Zhongyuan Zhong also fled in a hurry.

"You, don't come here!"

Okita Souji: "..."

California Kiyomitsu in red and Yamato Mamoru in blue approached him.

"Am I scary like this?" Okita Souji asked aggrievedly.

"No! Seta-kun's women's clothing is super pretty," Yamato Moran said calmly, "Is it Kiyomitsu?"

California Qingguang nodded: "Maybe it's because I haven't had much contact with girls, after all, I've been staying in the ball."

What an innocent boy.

If it was Dazai, he might have turned into a butterfly in the colorful world.

Yamato Shou'an: "Is it time to find someone for Nakaya-kun?"

California Clear Light: "Good idea."

The person in charge of the newspaper office arranged for Okita Souji and the others to have a special status as an oiran, who was only responsible for chatting with the guests who entered the house, and didn't even have to play the shamisen or the piano.

Commonly known as: rely on face to eat.

Even so, there are still many high-ranking officials and wealthy people who spend a lot of money, just looking for a chance to meet and talk with Ms. Saizang.

Yes, Okita Souji gave himself the stage name "Saizo".When he heard this name, the corners of the person in charge's eyes twitched for a long time.

After a few days, I didn't hear much important information about ghosts, but I heard a lot of gossip from the political and business circles.

Inside the house, after agreeing to the servant boy's request to bring the next guest, Souji Okita stretched his waist and muttered: "I always feel like this is a bit scum."

Hijikata-san used to be like this too, dealing with various lovers or something...

Yamato Shou'an & California Kiyomitsu: "!"

Okita-kun forbids you to speak of yourself like that!

Before they could open their mouths, they blew up before hiding.

"What happened to the scum?!"

"Boss, you are so beautiful, you are not letting others scum you, or let you scum others! Give me a hard time!"

Okita Souji: "..."

What you said makes sense.

***

A few days later, at night.

Tokyo Prefecture.

The intelligence agency, which had been closed for a long time, was in darkness, only one room was still lit, and the person in charge was still working diligently.

President Dazai is not here, he has to help the president handle the affairs of the intelligence agency!

crunch--

The door was pushed open.

The person in charge stood up abruptly, emotionally.

"President Dazai!"

Osamu Dazai walked in, wearing a black kimono and cloak that made his face extremely pale, revealing a slight sense of fatigue, as if he hadn't had a good rest for a long time.

He glanced at the person in charge.

"Don't let others discover your emotions," the tone of indifference was the same as before, "Have you forgotten what I taught you before?"

A basin of cold water was poured on the head, and the person in charge instantly calmed down.

He hesitated.

No, President, what I want to say is that the person you have a crush on has gone to Huajie to become an oiran!

Hurry up... maybe you can still see it?

But the person in charge didn't dare to speak any more. He could only watch Osamu Dazai walk into the room and poured coffee with his hand.

Holding the coffee, Osamu Dazai turned around, leaned against the edge of the cabinet, and asked.

"Is there anything going on in the newspaper recently?"

"Nothing particularly important."

The person in charge immediately entered the state and reported in detail.

Osamu Dazai listened quietly, saying something from time to time.

"One more thing..."

The person in charge hesitated for a moment and opened his mouth.

"what?"

Osamu Dazai took a sip of his coffee.

"Mr. Seta has gone to Huajie to be an oiran."

"puff--"

Osamu Dazai spit out all the coffee in a gulp.

"Cough, cough cough..." He coughed a few times in embarrassment, and tears came out of the corners of his eyes. When he recovered his breath, Dazai Ji's tone was a little bit stunned, "Why didn't you tell me right away."

"I haven't been able to find you."

And didn't you think I was too excited just now!

Osamu Dazai: "Which store?"

As soon as the person in charge finished speaking, Osamu Dazai's figure disappeared instantly like a black wind.

The person in charge opened his mouth, resigned himself to his fate and sat back down.

It's over, and President Dazai must have hated him again.Social animals continue to use work as collateral.

Osamu Dazai had to admit that although he was also learning physical skills before, his physical strength and speed after becoming a ghost were completely unmatched before.

In a few minutes, he arrived at the door of the shop, but he stopped when he wanted to go in directly.

I haven't seen you for so long, will Soujiro be angry with him?

Wouldn't it be better to change to a coquettish way?

After making up his mind, Osamu Dazai easily jumped up to the window sill on the second floor, cleared his throat, and pretended to be his lover.

"Goodevening~"

"Hi, Darling"

"I'm here to see you."

"Meow~"

"Meow~"

"Meow~"

The window slammed open, accompanied by the furious roar of a certain dwarf.

"Who the hell is screaming outside the window?!"

Dazai Osamu: "..."

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

Four eyes facing each other.

The atmosphere was extremely awkward.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also the first to react, and scolded angrily: "You are the bastard?!!!"

"what……"

Osamu Dazai covered his face with his hands and moaned, "Why is it Chuya..."

"Then who do you want?!" Zhong Yuan snorted coldly.

I'm sorry, but you can guess what's on your mind without even thinking about it.

Osamu Dazai pushed Nakahara Chuya away indifferently.

"Chuya get out of the way, I'll go in first."

"asshole."

Osamu Dazai was surprised to find that there were not only Chuya Nakahara in the room, but also Kiyomitsu and Shou Anding Yamato, who were playing double six.They still have light makeup on their faces, one looks like a well-dressed fashion beauty, and the other looks like a cute natural girl.

Even Osamu Dazai, with such a clever mind, didn't realize it all at once.

"you……?"

He looked in the room: "Where is Seta-kun?"

"Setian-kun has returned to Jingxin Mountain." California Qingguang explained the situation to him.

Director Okita wants to kill ghosts, and he also needs to guide Butterfly and others in swordsmanship, so of course he won't stay in Huajie all the time.

Basically, he was here for the first few days to prop up the facade of "Miss Caizang". When there were more guests, he handed it over to the remaining three, who continued to lurk and collect information.

Dazai Osamu turned and left without seeing Souji Okita.

"Hey, what, did you leave without Seta-kun?" Yamato Mamoru Yasuji teased.

Seeing Dazai Osamu's back, he suddenly stopped, turned around, and leaned in front of him, very close.

"What, what are you doing..."

"Hey, hello," California Qingguang separated the two, "keep your distance."

"He looks similar to you in women's clothing?" Osamu Dazai asked.

Yamato Shou'an and Okita Soji are about [-] to [-] percent similar.

Oddly, despite the resemblance, he wasn't interested in Yamato's Anda's attire.

It was obvious that the other party was the "Shoji Okita" whom the man in the red scarf asked him to find.

Yamato Morita reacted.

"Chong... Seta-kun is prettier than me."

Dazai pursed his lips.

"I think so too."

After saying that, Osamu Dazai left the room.

"That guy, what the hell are you doing here..." California Qingguang complained helplessly, "I haven't seen anyone before."

"I came here to see Seta-kun's women's clothing." Yamato Mamoru Anding said with a smile.

The two chatted for a few words and found that there was no one in the room.

"What about Zhongye?"

Did you go out with Dazai?

In the streets and alleys of flowers.

"He's been looking for you all this time."

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at the back in front of him and spoke.

Osamu Dazai stopped in his footsteps.

"Since you're fine, at least go tell Seta-kun, he's not blaming you." After saying a few words, Nakahara Chuya turned around and left, as if he didn't want to stay with Osamu Dazai for a second.

Really, why did I help him like this.He cursed in his heart.

"coward."

Dazai stood there for a moment.

"I'm not."

Osamu Dazai turned around and shouted in the direction of Chuya Nakahara: "Short!"

The voice of being unhappy in the Central Plains came from afar.

"Ah?! What did you say—"

"Short~"

The Central Plains also rushed back.

"Stop! Don't run away, bastard Dazai!"