How to return the bandage essence that I accidentally got

Instructing his subordinates to send the person to the nearest hospital, Fengxin Yaye watched as Li Baoen took off his hat and saluted her as a gentleman.

She let it go, saying that it was a matter of convenience.

In fact, when Bao Enna called in the morning, she knew that things might not end well, but well, she can't say that she stood in line, if she could help with something, she didn't need to pay too much attention to it.

Fengxin Yaye looked at the construction site, um, the foundation subsidence is not too serious, only a part is seriously damaged.

Although Tsunayoshi Sawada's compensation is temporarily exempted, the money still has to be paid.

After thinking about it for a while, she decided to throw the bill to a local specialty enterprise.

Whoever can pay, the Supernatural Secret Service will open a one-month semi-neglect service to anyone, and she still has the right to this.

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The port mafia has been busy lately.

Many orders have been rushed to this month. If there are only 24 hours in a day, the higher-ups will allow you to work 48 hours of overtime. This group of big men in black lamented that they would have resigned if they had not paid enough.

Osamu Dazai, who was forced to work as a social animal, naturally knew the reason for working overtime.

It’s not that a few days ago, the special affairs department of the supernatural ability released the supplementary bill. Who can make up for the 300 million US dollars in compensation for the subsidence of the foundation of the future port construction site? The action of ability can be let go completely.

He instinctively believed that this incident must have something to do with the candidate for Pengelie Judai who had just left Yokohama. After all, the Hong Kong gang had just transported a member of the Balian assassination team into and out of the country a few days ago.

It's hard not to suspect such a coincidental timing.

However, understanding belongs to understanding, but it is not enough for him to work overtime all day and night.

Because of the sudden overtime work, he hasn't seen the exchanged Yano for several days!

Don't want to work, don't want to write reports, want to fish...

After holding back for more than ten days, Osamu Dazai quickly ran away after finishing the task at hand, ignoring other orders issued by Mori Ogai.

Mr. Sen is too perverted. Not only did he have his liver for more than ten days, but he also forced him to follow suit, and he didn't even look at his already precarious hairline.

Really, he strongly suspects that Mr. Sen is jealous of his thick and fluffy hair, and wants to seize the opportunity to pluck it up.

Therefore, Dazai oiled the soles of his feet, and slipped away before his subordinates could react.

The subordinates who were struggling to find their superiors could only wipe the sweat off their foreheads and tremblingly report the situation to their superiors.

When Ogai Mori received the message, Osamu Dazai had been out of contact for nearly an hour.

One hour is enough time for Dazai Lang to disappear.

He recalled the number of tasks that Dazai had taken over recently, without saying a word, thinking about whether to temporarily let Dazai off today.

Hey, this little heartless bastard knows how to cheat his teacher all day long, and he doesn't know how to respect his teacher at all.

The task given by the teacher is actually thrown back, adding to his bald plan, it's just...

Mori Ogai, who is only in his thirties this year, sighed, but he didn't feel that it was his misfortune. Anyway, he and Dazai were on the same level.

Touching his thoroughly dark conscience, he resentfully chose to continue the liver file.

It is impossible to let Dazai go. At this critical moment, all the restraints of the Supernatural Secret Service Division have been loosened, so why don't you hurry up and get something back?That $300 million is not for nothing!

Just when Hong Kong gangsters sent people around to search for their quasi-cadres, Osamu Dazai had already changed into a clean attire and staggered into the bustling business district of Yokohama.

That group of mindless guys will definitely go to find him in some river or under a tree with a crooked neck, so this time he won't be stupid enough to let himself fall into Mr. Mori's hands again.

Another point is that for the time being, he doesn't want to pay attention to the guy who just pulled out of the slum a few days ago.

He doesn't like dogs, but he can't find a good way to teach Akutagawa, so let's put it aside.

Well, he can ask Yano about the skills and means of cultivating newcomers, um, and then expand various topics along the way.

Osamu Dazai blinked, and his eyes involuntarily drifted to the discount advertisement displayed outside the supermarket.

Fresh products, fruits and vegetables, and meat are all [-]% off, which immediately caught his attention.

He didn't believe that his cooking skills could only stop at hard tofu, it must be because he didn't practice enough.

Just when Osamu Dazai was about to move into the supermarket, he seemed to catch a glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye.

There was a slight hint of surprise in his iris eyes, he turned a corner as if nothing had happened, walked into an ice drink shop next door, picked a seat with a good view and privacy, and sat down.

After casually ordering an ice cream, Osamu Dazai picked up the magazine on the table and pretended to read it, but his eyes were always glued to the familiar figure.

What is Mino doing here?

To be honest, this point was definitely not for shopping, and she was not walking in the direction of the mall. Instead, she stopped at the entrance of a store, as if she was waiting for someone.

Osamu Dazai pondered for a while, and slightly restrained his gaze, not daring to stare at it all the time.

He put down the magazine in his hand, and fiddled with the ice products that had just been delivered with a spoon. The little green pinwheel inserted on the ice products looked quite cute.

Taking a bite and putting it in his mouth, Osamu Dazai focused on the situation on the other side while holding his chin.

From this angle, as long as Yamano doesn't turn around suddenly, he won't be able to see him, so as long as he doesn't stare too closely, the probability of being spotted is not too high.

Although this kind of behavior seems to be stalking, the matter between him and Yano can't be called stalking, it is a kind and friendly mutual observation.

Then, Osamu Dazai saw a scene that made him feel quite numb.

After getting out of the car, Fengxin Yano straightened the broken hair on his forehead, glanced at the dense crowd around him, and had no choice but to walk.

Glancing at the address displayed on the phone, she slowly stopped in front of a store selling flowers.

She was not surprised, and could only hope in her heart that Shibusawa Tatsuhiko would give him another type of flowers, such as narcissus lilies and carnations.

White roses are always misleading.

Unfortunately, she also knew that this was probably a delusion.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, who came back from Hokkaido in a circle, moved his aesthetics closer to white again. He washed off the dye on his hair, and his long white hair was soft and shiny. He still wore the color contact lenses but replaced them with Smokey blue, the nails did not intend to return to the black nail polish before, revealing a pink flesh color.

Feng Xin Miye, who looked at him like this, felt slightly uncomfortable, and thought to himself, could it be that the people in Aomori, Hokkaido who used to be in charge of her work said something unexpected?

But after all, he didn't say much, took the white rose that he happily sent, and the two walked back to the parking lot side by side.

Fushin Yano thought a little indifferently, as long as Shibusawa Ryuhiko didn't make trouble, he would try his best to rely on him within the tolerance range.

Anyway, it's just sending flowers, clothes and so on.

The two of them got into the car and left in a seemingly tacit understanding.

Osamu Dazai, who was watching from across the street, suddenly felt that the ice cream in his hand had chilled his heart, and the small green pinwheel stuck on the ice cream ball seemed to be mocking him.

Too, too bad.

Yano actually ran away with Bai Qilin!

Dazai Maomao's expression instantly became extremely dejected, and he felt that without Yamano's sweet words, he couldn't coax himself well.

He bit the small handkerchief in his heart, and poked the villain named Tatsuhiko Shibusawa vigorously.

Damn it, it's just too annoying to take advantage of it!

Near the water tower first get the month?

Have you ever asked him his opinion on this sunflower?

White moonlight, cinnabar mole, mosquito blood... No matter which one it is, it is Dazai Osamu anyway, why he hasn't succeeded yet, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko can send flowers and get on the car so openly!

He wants to too!He wants to too!

The author has something to say: Love is a wonderful green light (Aria)

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