[Zhongzhu Wenye] Medicine specialization is amazing, isn't it?

Although Shen Yuehuan and Nakahara Nakaya still failed to catch up with Hatsune when they returned from the world of exorcism, Mori Ogai still gave him annual leave after completing the work report and task summary for this period in Nakahara Nakaya.

Shen Yuehuan simply reached a lot of business cooperation with Mori Ogai during the busy period of Zhongya in the Central Plains. During this period, he even took time to retrieve Dazai Osamu who was stuck on Oda Sakunosuke from the Armed Detective Agency.

"It's too much, Shen Jun." Dazai Zhi moaned and was dragged all the way back to the Chinese medicine shop by Shen Yuehuan, "Why did you go on your honeymoon with the little man, but I couldn't go on a date with Oda Saku."

"A date?" Shen Yuehuan sneered, "Have you completed the task assigned to you?"

"It's done..." Osamu Dazai prolonged his voice on purpose, and when he saw Shen Yuehuan raised his eyebrows and was completely unmoved, he curled his lips, "More than half."

"I knew it." Shen Yuehuan rolled her eyes, "How long will it take for the Armed Detective Agency?"

"It's not long, five days at most." Osamu Dazai simply gave up the treatment, and let Shen Yuehuan drag him lazily on his windbreaker, "By the way, how are you doing?"

"Before I started to monitor them, their plan had already started." Shen Yuehuan dragged Dazai Zhi's windbreaker back collar with one hand, took out a communicator from his pocket with the other hand, and threw it to Dazai Zhi.

Osamu Dazai took the communicator thrown by Shen Yuehuan and opened the message history.

The first message on the list was sent by Shen Yuehuan first.

[Have your plans already started? ] The [Dragon Head War] a few years ago was part of the plan, right?

[Yes, it started a long time ago. 】That’s right, but the [Dragon Head War] is only part of it, it’s a pity that I didn’t get the money.

[From this point of view, your plan has also brought me a lot of benefits. 】Because so much money is in my (country's) hands, otherwise how can I use it to finance you?

[Well, it seems that we have to work harder just in case. 】I won't give you any chance next time.

【Come on, leader of the House of Death.I look forward to your actions. ] Then you can try, but I believe you will not succeed.

【oh?may i know why?Mr. Unknown Patron? 】In this case, why take away assets that would have been sufficient to support our plan?And since you want to join the plan, you have to show some sincerity, right?Like your identity?

【Because it was a very interesting plan. 】Because it's interesting to see how anxious you are when everything is ready and you only owe supplies.

[It's not just that, is it?You are supposed to be interested in the original creator of this plan, am I right?Mr Patron? 】You are definitely not here because of [interest], you want to know the whole plan and bring it under your control.

[No, to be precise, I am more interested in you who can perfect this plan. ] No, I already knew the purpose of this plan and several important links.What I want to know is the details. As for you who complete these details, you are more eye-catching than you imagined.

[Perfect plan... I see, have you seen the prototype of this plan?Or, do you know the person who came up with this plan? 】I see, I probably guessed where you are from.

[Indeed.After all, no matter how interlocking this plan is, the corresponding situation was nearly ten years ago.I'm really looking forward to seeing how you guys modify it to fit the current state of the world. 】 The response is good, so let's talk about the details of the plan.

【is that so?It seems that you are quite close to the person who proposed the original plan. ] No, I don't want to talk about the details, I want to know some information related to you.After all, for strangers, such confidential things cannot be revealed casually.

[So, do you want to guess who I am?Mr. Mouse of the Dead House? ] Well, look it up as you please, Fyodor.

[Is this a challenge for me, or a test for me?Mister Sponsor? 】Are you sure I can't find out your identity?Are you overly arrogant, or are you full of confidence in yourself?

【What do you think, you can think about it.But one thing I want to reiterate - don't stick your hands where they shouldn't be. 】Be confident, remove the interrogative words, you will never be able to find out my identity, after all, you don't even know who proposed the original plan.And remember, don't move forward with planning until certain events are resolved.

【Is that so?I see. ] That is to say, as long as you find out who proposed the plan, can you guess who you are?I took up this challenge.

The news of the two ended up here. Both Shen Yuehuan and Fyodor Dostoyevsky, whom he hooked up with, knew that too much was too much, and now Osamu Dazai, who is a third party, is even more capable of [ Outsider] see clearly the confrontation between the two.

"Are you going to expose your identity to him?" Osamu Dazai asked, "But once exposed, do you know what you will face?"

"I know." Shen Yuehuan nodded, "But I shouldn't be exposed, just for this, you can rest assured."

"I shouldn't have agreed to work for you." Osamu Dazai wailed and covered his face, "It's too much Shen Jun, too much."

He said two "too much" in a row to express his dissatisfaction, but Shen Yuehuan acted as if he didn't hear Shi Shiran dragged Dazai across the threshold and walked into the lobby of the pharmacy.

"It's not that I have no way out, Dazai." Shen Yuehuan called out Dazai's name in a rare and serious manner, "But Chuya, you are different from Dun."

"Ah, ah, I know." Osamu Dazai wiped his face, and finally got up from his windbreaker twisting his body, "Leaving aside the special nature of the little man, he will never follow you forever Leaving Yokohama. Tsk."

"Don't think about it, you won't either." Shen Yuehuan said, "Because Odasaku won't leave Yokohama, and you won't leave Odasaku."

"..." Osamu Dazai's face turned ugly, "You're right."

"As for Dun..." Shen Yuehuan rubbed her chin, "Although I don't know why, I feel that he is very important to the whole Yokohama and even the whole world."

"I can vaguely feel the specialness of Atsushi-kun." Osamu Dazai frowned, "But what is going on, I need information."

"You can go to the Supernatural Secret Service Division and ask Ango Sakaguchi." Shen Yuehuan said, "He should know something, although it's not too much, but it's enough for you to analyze for now."

"Us?" Osamu Dazai was taken aback.

"You and Edogawa Ranpo." Shen Yuehuan said, "I concealed the special nature of Edogawa Ranpo in front of Fyodor... Dazai, you should be more careful from now on."

"Okay." Osamu Dazai sighed, "Really, after getting along for a long time, some people don't trust my intelligence very much. Looking at the pot?"

"Of course it's the latter." Shen Yuehuan blinked, "Children only make choices, and as an adult, of course I choose both."

Osamu Dazai showed a disgusted expression, then turned his head away and stopped talking.

"Speaking of which, Mr. Mori should already know about this by now, right?" Osamu Dazai asked after a long time.

"It's not you." Shen Yuehuan hooked her lips, "Mori Ogai could easily get information from him."

"I don't think the little slug has that much thought at all." Osamu Dazai stood up from the ground at this moment, leaning against the door frame leading to the back room from the lobby, and said lazily, "I think you should not take the initiative to confess to him. It is better for Mr. Mori to hold out hope."

"I know." Shen Yuehuan's expression didn't change, "So I've already told Mr. Sen."

"You're cheating the little slug again." This time it was Osamu Dazai's turn to roll his eyes at Shen Yuehuan, "In short, the same sentence, I don't care if you are domestically abused by the little slug."

"It's up to you, but I believe that Mr. Sen is happy to be your natal family." Shen Yuehuan snapped back.

"Listen yourself! Listen! Are you speaking human language?!" Osamu Dazai showed a "distressed" look, "Mr. Mori is my natal family? What kind of tiger and wolf are you talking about?" word?!"

Shen Yue smiled happily: "Then it seems that I can also be the old man of Oda Zuo?"

Osamu Dazai: ... Grass. (Chinese and Japanese bilingual)

Nakahara Chuya had just handed in the report. After reporting with Mori Ogai, when he was about to leave the chief's office, he was stopped by Mori Ogai again.

"Chuya-kun." Ogai Mori sorted out the mission report submitted by Chuya Nakahara, showing a seemingly normal smile, "Is there anything else you forgot to report?"

Chuya Zhongye's footsteps stopped.

He turned around, knelt down, took off his hat and put it on his chest: "No, chief."

"Really? Nakaya-kun?" Mori Ogai propped his elbows on his desk, folded his hands against the bridge of his nose, "If you accidentally drop any information, it might cause PortMafia is completely destroyed?"

"Really not, leader." Zhong Yuanzhong also lowered his head and said, "I have written all the circumstances in the report."

"Well... how about this, Chuya-kun." Mori Ogai clapped his hands, "I remember you have been a candidate for a cadre for a while, right?"

"Yes, leader." Nakahara Zhongya replied.

"Then, if you tell the [missed] information, I will remove the word candidate from your title, and truly become a cadre." Mori Ogai pointed to the information on the coffee table aside, "Become a cadre I don’t need to say more about the permissions after that, right?”

"I stick to the original words, leader." Nakahara Zhongya replied, "I have written all the details about this mission in the report."

Mori Ogai stared at Nakahara Nakaya in silence for a while, then waved his hand.

"Go back, Mr. Zhongye." He said, "After the holiday, you will be the new cadre."

"Yes, leader, then, I will take my leave first." Zhong Yuan Zhong also stood up, put the hat in his hand on top of his head, stepped back a few steps, and then turned and walked out the door.

However, it wasn't until he walked into the elevator that Nakahara Chuya lowered his head slightly, covered his face in the camera with a hat, and let out a long but not obvious sigh of relief.

Tsk.Zhongyuan Zhong also smacked his lips angrily in his heart, and decided that he must ask Shen Yuehuan to make him a table of appetizers in order to forgive him.

"Yeah, Nakaya-kun has grown a lot." After Nakahara Chuya went out, Mori Ogai collapsed directly on the chair behind his desk, and stretched without any image.

"Rintaro is too stupid, so he didn't ask from Nakaya, right?" The blond girl who appeared at some time climbed onto Mori Ogai's desk, picked up the pen rolling on the desk, and said "duh". He used that pen as a dart and threw it on the target board.

"Wow! Seven rings!" Alice cheered.

"Alice-chan is awesome!" Mori Ogai clapped his hands cooperatively, "Wonderful Alice-chan, do you want to change into a skirt? Last time I placed an order for a special - very beautiful wedding dress. ?”

"Huh? Is it from the Flower Marriage series?" Alice tilted her head, "I'll have to see it before making a decision... But I want to eat pudding now! Taro Rinta quickly change clothes and take me to the dessert shop in Chinatown to eat pudding!"

"Huh? Did you actually designate the store this time, Alice-chan?"

"Obviously you want to go, I'm just telling you, idiot Rintaro!" Alice stepped on Mori Ogai's leather shoes angrily, "Hurry up, the pudding will be sold out later !"

The author has something to say:

Mori Ogai's heart, even though Shen Yuehuan clearly informed the strategic plan, he still wanted to use this information to defraud Zhongye, and even used this to enhance Zhongye's guilt towards PortMafia, so that he could be firmly tied to the Hong Kong black.

Tsk tsk tsk, look at this Mori Papi (pointing point.jpg)

After the ghosts destroy the world, please enjoy the online teardown of the four script groups.

Those who wrote and changed the script: Shen Yuehuan's father (deceased), Fyodor Dostoyevsky.

Those who have read the script, and now have the script in hand, are ready to tear up the script at any time: Shen Yuehuan, Osamu Dazai

I haven't read the script, but I have deduced from various events that it is almost inseparable, and is also ready to tear up the script at any time: Edogawa Ranpo