How to return the bandage essence that I accidentally got

Fengxin Yano instinctively went online and blinked.

"Of course you can come to me if you have nothing to do."

She put her mobile phone on the desk, but still lay on the armchair: "It's good to chat with you."

Osamu Dazai moaned and pointed out, "Yano doesn't want to work, right?"

Don't poke it.

It was rare for Fushin Yano to show such an expression on his face, which surprised Osamu Dazai.He poked the screen with his hand and put on a curious and cute expression.

Just then, someone knocked on the office door.

Osamu Dazai on the screen immediately sat upright, watching how Fushin Yano handled the situation.

Shouldn't you just hang up the phone?

Fengxin Yaye really didn't hang it up, she put the phone on the stand on the table openly, with the screen facing herself.

"Come in."

When Beicun opened the door, he saw his boss with a mobile phone in front of him, and then looked at his boss's movement of leaning against the cushion, and couldn't help tightening his hand holding the document.

Kitamura:! ! !

I stayed up all night outside with a bald liver file, but you are here playing fish, chasing dramas and playing games? ? ?

What about conscience? ! !

Fengxin Yaye had a sullen face, not guilty at all, ignoring the grief and indignation hidden in Beicun's eyes.

She glanced at the document in Beicun's hand, and motioned him to put it down.

When Kitamura restrained his emotions, put down the report and left, a man's laughter came from Fuxin Yano's mobile phone on the desk.

Emphasis, male laughter.

It sounded like a young man's voice.

There was something wrong with Beicun's eyes at the time, and he looked at Fengxin Yaye in disbelief.

I thought it was fine for you to fish and sneak during office hours, but you are actually video chatting with a guy? ?Person in charge? ? !

Fuxin Yano's gray blue eyes glanced at him, and then Beicun was scared, and immediately closed the door and left in desperation.

The Great Demon King, you can't afford to provoke him.

After watching Kitamura close the door and leave, Fushin Yano turned his attention to Osamu Dazai on the phone screen again.

Osamu Dazai immediately sat down obediently, with a smile on his face that hadn't faded away, it was obvious that it was on purpose.

Fushin Yano stared at him, feeling that this Dazai had an incredible skin.

Seeing Fushin Yano's completely unchanged expression, Osamu Dazai asked with a smile.

"Aren't Yano afraid of being discovered?"

Fengxin Yaye stared at him and didn't speak.

"Huh?" Seeing that she didn't answer, Osamu Dazai immediately let out a nasal voice.

She hugged her hands, her brows did not move, and her tone was calm.

"...So what if I'm discovered, the Supernatural Secret Service Division won't doubt me, it's you who needs to worry."

It's obviously nothing, but it's like an underground affair.

Fuxin Yano pouted in his heart.

What's more, Mori Ogai, the leader of the port mafia, is obviously more suspicious than Taneda Shantouhuo, who is half a rank above her.

Her experience and background doomed her not to betray the Supernatural Secret Service.

But Osamu Dazai is different. In another world, he became the leader of the port mafia.

Considering that Mori Ogai is in his prime, Fushin Yano has reason to suspect that the leader Zai probably seized power and usurped the throne.

Since Osamu Dazai can usurp the throne, shouldn't Mori Ogai be allowed to be suspicious of his subordinates and students?

She judges others by herself, she thinks that Mori Ogai will fear him while cultivating Osamu Dazai.

After all, who can say that he can always control Osamu Dazai without being backlashed?

Osamu Dazai on the video side heard Fushin Yano's words, his eyes lit up, and Fushin Yano's eyelids twitched when he saw it.

Sure enough, Osamu Dazai's words made her fall into a long silence.

"Then Mino will pick me up from get off work."

The tone is very cheerful, like winning a million lottery.

Fushin Yano paused, thinking that Osamu Dazai must be up to something.

She looked at Osamu Dazai with a cold face, without saying anything, and her eyes clearly revealed the meaning of "you are thinking about × eating".

Is it because she can't hold the knife anymore, or is Osamu Dazai drifting away?

Osamu Dazai didn't seem to feel the cold look in her eyes at all, and continued to speak slowly.

"Or Yano can let me 'leave work' early~"

Fengxin Yaye raised his eyebrows, folded his hands and raised his chin, staring at the phone screen quietly.

Did Osamu Dazai mean to send her out with people from the Supernatural Secret Service?

"Hey hey hey!!"

Osamu Dazai pointed at Fushin Yano's movements as if he had been frightened.

"This action is too similar to Mr. Mori, change one for another!!"

He crossed his arms and made an X gesture, with a refusal air all over his body.

Fushin Yano stared at him, stalemate for a while, met Dazai Osamu's request, changed his posture, put his hands down on the table.

Then, blankly, she cut off the video and ended the call.

Ignoring the series of text messages from Osamu Dazai, Fushin Yano asked someone about the latest movements of the port mafia.

It was discovered that the latest layout of their firepower mobilization began to surround Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's place.

Is the port mafia going to attack the "white unicorn"?

Fengxin Yaye hesitated, hesitated for a while and decided to take people to the scene himself.

The people above definitely don't want this national strategic-level power user to die in Yokohama, and Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's power is indeed quite tricky.

Flicking the windbreaker, Fushin Yano pinned his hair behind his ear, and counted the hands.

"Bai Qilin" wants to be rescued, but Osamu Dazai can't ignore it.

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After Osamu Dazai was hung up on the video, he attempted to harass Fengxin Yaye by text message to no avail.

He was sitting on the deck of a truck with his mobile phone in his arms, his feet dangling in the air.

The news has already passed, now it depends on when Yano will arrive.

Sure enough, the Supernatural Secret Service Division hoped to expel rather than kill "Bai Qilin", the culprit who made Yokohama more chaotic.

In this way, the "White Kylin" was indeed launched by the government.

It's a pity that it was self-defeating.

"White Kirin" had killed a Port Mafia cadre, and that alone would have made the Port Mafia take action against him.

The port mafia is an organization that pays attention to face.

However, it is always necessary to sell the government a face.

Wouldn't the government be ashamed to kill the supernatural beings they sent to Yokohama?

The task of dealing with "White Qilin" should be handed over to the little man, anyway, because of the death of his subordinates, he is also full of anger towards "White Qilin".

Na na na, we are going to start collecting the net today, the fish should have already entered the net.

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The middle of the five Hong Kong and Black buildings, the top floor.

Chief's office.

The leader Mori Ogai, who gave himself a holiday, handed the cake and snacks to the blond mixed-race girl shamelessly.

Under the domineering look of the girl, he made a gesture of praying with his hands clasped together, and his pleading tone was filled with sparkling expectations.

"Alice-chan, why don't you wear a little skirt, I finally have some time to accompany you, can you wear it for me?"

A man in his 30s begged a blond girl sadly, it was really unbearable to look at.

Alice stared at him with blue eyes, her face full of disgust.

"Rin Taro is still thinking of changing my skirt at this time, the mafia headquarters is about to be bombed."

The middle-aged man was in love with Ai Ai, took out a small skirt, and blinked his purple eyes deliberately to be cute.

"Alice-chan~Alice-chan~ Please, change it."

The leader of Hong Kong gangsters refused to continue working overtime with actions.

Alice looked at him angrily, turned her head, crossed her arms, and snorted.

"Hey."

Due to Alice's non-cooperation, Mori Ogai put down the little skirt with a full face. Really, it was hard to find some time to satisfy his little hobby.

Facing Mori Ogai's resentful and accusing eyes, Alice burst out laughing, showing a satisfied expression.

"Rin Taro, who is already in his 30s, won't be liked by young girls, give up."

Mori Ogai was hit hard, covering his heart with one hand, his whole body lost color.

He rushed over and hugged Alice tightly, rubbed hard, and shouted: "No, no, Alice-chan likes me."

Alice struggled to push him away, to no avail.

"I'm you, Rintaro."

The blond girl's voice suddenly turned cold, her blue eyes were devoid of emotion, and she looked like a formatted machine.