In order to survive, I do many jobs

"welcome!"

It is a coffee shop located on the first floor of the detective agency. The manager's hand-ground coffee is very good. There are also dishes such as sweet curry and strawberry sundae. They are high-quality and cheap, and are loved by nearby residents.

Detective members like to gather here to chat and rest in their spare time, especially a certain man surnamed Dazai, if he cannot be found on the sofa in the reception room, then he must be fishing in the cafe.

Dazai Osamu, a man who is either fishing or walking on the road to fish.He is so happy to fish with pay.

The aroma of coffee penetrated into the nostrils, and Atsushi Nakajima hid his eyes behind the upturned file bag, watching the young man in the sand-colored windbreaker holding the hand of the clerk's sister affectionately, "What a beautiful person, I have lived till now just to die in love with you, let us go for a walk by the river and get into the water..."

"Tai, Zai, sir, sir~" The smiling clerk let Osamu Dazai hold her hand, she bent down, and approached Osamu Dazai a little bit, with a kind smile on her face, "Mr. Dazai's credit, when can I Check it out, if you don’t have money for the time being, I have good people, life insurance, insurance, and insurance that I can recommend~”

"Ah, I don't quite understand what Miss is talking about..." Osamu Dazai withdrew his hand silently, and succumbed to the murderous gaze of the waiter's sister.

He turned his eyes, looked at Atsushi Nakajima who was watching secretly, and then showed a malicious smile, "Mr. Aunt, what are you thinking?"

"No, no, nothing!" Atsushi Nakajima waved his hands frantically, causing the tail of the tiger behind him to explode in fright, like a monkey with its tail raised up.

A newcomer to the workplace, Nakajima Atsushi, has fully understood the demonic and terrifying character of his predecessor Dazai Osamu within a short time together.Take a look at Mr. Kunikida's broken glasses and broken pen. He has only partnered with Osamu Dazai for a few years. He is ten years older, and his calm demeanor was tortured by Osamu Dazai. Those who see it cry , Those who hear it are sad.

This kind of fate is about to be engraved on himself. Atsushi Nakajima believes that after a few years of getting along with Mr. Dazai, he will become a mature man who is calm and calm. , only to become a monk in place and put on cassocks, such a future is very sad to think about.

"Really?" Dazai Osamu lay on the table, boredom written all over his face, and secretly yawned.

Atsushi Nakajima is familiar with this expression. Once Osamu Dazai starts to get bored, someone will be unlucky, and this lucky unlucky kid is very likely to be himself who hit the gun.

In the past, he just joined the Armed Detective Agency and he knew nothing about it. Osamu Dazai, who was eaten by poisonous mushrooms, was tied to a chair with a bandage and struggled, turning into a mummy Benyi.Although Osamu Dazai was sanctioned by Doppo Kunikida in the end, the shadow caused by Osamu Dazai who fell ill still remained deeply in the heart of the sincere child Atsushi Nakajima, which was unforgettable for a long time.

Although he knew that Osamu Dazai was unreliable when they first met, but who knew that he could be so unreliable.

"I always feel that Mr. Dazai is a little bit frivolous." Atsushi Nakajima subconsciously complained in his heart under Osamu Dazai's "threatening" gaze, "Because Mr. Dazai said the same thing to five women yesterday, the day before yesterday, and the day before yesterday. Talk! Not sincere at all."

They all hit up women suddenly on the street. If it wasn't for that face that can confuse people, they would definitely get into trouble for sexual harassment.Leaving such "glorious deeds" in the case, I always feel that my innocence is gone, and I have no face to face the folks in Yokohama.

"What, I'm super serious about inviting my beautiful sister to die in love with me." Dazai Osamu puffed up half of his cheeks and said angrily, "Is it really so frivolous? Atsushi, think about it before you talk." From Senior threat.

"...No matter how you look at it, it's very frivolous." Atsushi Nakajima thought about it for a while, and felt that it's better not to be too unconscionable as a human being. You can't even be a tiger, and you will suffer retribution.

Although Mr. Dazai seemed to be sincere when he made an invitation to die for love, but it was really just a frivolous joke on the surface, right?I can't see any sincerity at all. If there is a particularly tough lady who is really willing to agree to him, she will probably only receive the "I was joking" statement.

"No, Atsushi-kun." Osamu Dazai easily saw through Atsushi Nakajima's thoughts, he shook his finger, "I really want to die for love, but the person I most want to die for is not here now Here."

"Huh?" Nakajima Atsushi subconsciously made a surprised sound, this time he was really surprised. "The person who most wants to die for love", is that what he meant?

"Even if she is here, she will definitely not accompany me to die. It's a pity that the child will die." Osamu Dazai propped his jaw and said with a smile, "It's a very cute child."

"Could it be that Mr. Dazai likes someone?" Atsushi Nakajima couldn't imagine it at all. He tried his best to recall Dazai Osamu's routine. It seemed that there was no woman who was particularly close to him, and the decoration of the house did not look like a room between two people...

But Osamu Dazai’s tone of talking about that person is different from the tone of talking about anything in the past. The calm shell has faded away, and a corner of the hidden softness is quietly revealed. It is a tone of nostalgia, secret joy and expectation. Like the softened toffee he hid in the palm of his hand.

Could this man actually have such a side?Like the general public in thousands of worlds, full of tenderness and love, pretending not to care about the person who lives in my heart.

But Atsushi Nakajima has never heard that Mr. Dazai has a lover, and Mr. Kunikida doesn't know either. Only Mr. Ranpo once said something like "Are you sending her a message again, Dazai" when Mr. Dazai was holding his mobile phone to send messages— —As expected of the pillar of the detective agency, everyone is drunk but he is sober alone, a man who has the eye of truth.

A mysterious person who can't meet but can only contact through the Internet...

"Is it a long-distance relationship?" A light bulb flashed on Atsushi Nakajima's head, "Could it be an online relationship?" It's so fashionable, although it's very unreliable, it unexpectedly fits Mr. Dazai's image.

"Almost," Osamu Dazai took out his phone and glanced at it. The last time he chatted with Qianye was three days ago. She said that she vomited from eating French fries recently. Even if she remembers launching a new children's meal in a short time Definitely don't eat it.Afterwards, it seemed that there was more overtime work, and Osamu Dazai could only see a famous anchor who told ghost stories in order to refresh himself in the midnight live broadcast room.

The recent ghost stories have risen from ordinary horror to special horror. Even Osamu Dazai would unconsciously get goosebumps when he heard it. I heard that many naive audience friends were scared to tears.

However, because Qianye's story is magical and emotional, it makes people tremble and look forward to the follow-up. The number of people who follow the live broadcast has not decreased but increased. Millions of people gathered to listen to ghost stories in the middle of the night, which is also one of the wonders of jungle.

As an anchor of crosstalk, games, and ghost stories, the style of the live broadcast of "The Cat Who Loves Mackerel" has repeatedly jumped between "Sudden Sand Sculpture" and "Sudden Fear". language.An and Qianye are born to stand in the spotlight, and the whole world is her stage.

When I think of Dazai Osamu in Qianye’s live broadcast room, I think of Miss Zaizi running with the ball in her live broadcast some time ago? The story of the CEO’s wife who escaped marriage 99 times, seeing the barrage of donkey barking all over the screen, Dazai Zhi’s heart is dead , only the appearance of Miss Zhongzi, Miss Mustard and Miss Moriko can heal his wounded heart.

No one can escape, if you want to die, everyone will die together, come on, pretend!

Osamu Dazai bet that everyone in Hong Kong, except Ryunosuke Akutagawa, who is out of touch with the times, watched every live broadcast of Qianye on time, including the unscrupulous boss Mori Ogai and the last conscience Nakahara Chuya.

On every night of overtime work, only her cross talk can warm the cold hearts of Hong Kong and black workers, and leave a space for laughter and laughter during the heavy working hours.

"Obviously everyone is watching that adult's live broadcast, why can't we just pull a projection?"The phone screen is too small! 》Similar suggestions were posted endlessly on the internal forums of Hong Kong and black, and one stone caused a thousand waves.

Osamu Dazai believes that if it is not for the purpose of saving a little face for the persecuted boss, this proposal with an approval rate of 99% has already passed the decision-making meeting of the five major cadres—at least the eternal winner Ozaki Koyo will definitely vote for it without hesitation ticket.

Obviously everyone is the same, but you want to hide your ears and steal your bell, except for Akutagawa Ryunosuke, who can you hide?Even the cleaning aunt who is used by Hong Kong black queen can open a piece of doggerel, telling "Peerless Shuangwen: The Counterattack of the Black-hearted Doctor" vividly, and when she is in the mood, she can even perform a passionate tango with her arms around a mop.

Laughing all the time, young and not old, the youthful secrets of Hong Kong blacks are hidden in every midnight live broadcast.

The latest serialized story of Miss Zaizi's escape from marriage has even surpassed Qianye's previous program "Hong Kong Black Secret: The Boss' Little ♂ Secret ♂ Secret", unbelievable, unbelievable!It can be seen that although Osamu Dazai is not in Hong Kong black people, his persecution of Hong Kong black people has always remained in the hearts of the masses, and his spirit is with Hong Kong black people!

We (we) will not let go of any opportunity to persecute Osamu Dazai——Chuya Nakahara

Regarding the fact that his popularity surpassed that of the little dwarf in this aspect, Osamu Dazai came to the conclusion that "it is not worth celebrating" after careful consideration.

The so-called deep love and deep hatred, Qianye likes him the most, so he persecutes him the most. Thinking about it this way, I suddenly feel that it's okay... Damn, why can't his scapegoats absorb all the firepower?Sure enough, it's because the slugs are too short to see without a microscope?

After pushing all the faults on Nakahara Nakaya, Osamu Dazai suddenly took a liking to Miss Zaiko. Look at Miss Nakako in the game. She worked so hard, but she couldn't compare to Miss Zaiko's position in Mr. X's heart Why would he bother to compete with a male [-]th line for a coffee position——Grandma, he forgot that Qianye was a fanatical master of the complete picture book collection, and died of anger.

If you fall in love with a Neptune, your life will be full of vitality, remember to wear a green hat.

Atsushi Nakajima looked at Osamu Dazai looking at his phone, his expression gradually changed from a smile to a serious one, followed by a faint anger and grievance, as if there was a heartless man who cheated his feelings behind the screen.

Osamu Dazai: Too much, Qianye, too much!

"?" Nakajima Atsushi slowly put out a question mark.

Those of you who fall in love are so complicated. In order to make Mr. Dazai happy, his lover must have been tortured a lot. It feels like a very hardworking lady, and I feel a little sympathetic.

"Is there something wrong with the long-distance relationship?" Atsushi Nakajima asked cautiously. He intends to give Osamu Dazai a love counseling to help the senior get out of the gloomy mood.But firstly, he has never seen the real face of the woman, and secondly, he himself is a single mother with a single fetus, and the little mushroom with guilty conscience is bulging out.

"Qianye has ignored me for three days." Osamu Dazai stared at the phone, his heart ready to die, like a child who hadn't been beaten by his mother for three days and started to itch, "Do you want to do something?"

Eh—could it be!Atsushi Nakajima's expression is serious, is it the kind that often appears in TV dramas, because her boyfriend always works overtime and can't play with her, so all kinds of little girlfriend routines like demons?

What does Mr. Dazai want to do?Deliberately strike up a conversation with a young lady on the street, then inadvertently let your girlfriend know, and when the other party asks questions, take advantage of the situation and take advantage of the situation to gain sympathy by taking the moral high ground?Or do you pretend that you don't think about food and tea, put two drops of eye drops to make your eyes red, and then take a photo and post a post full of the style of an unknown literary youth?Or direct and act in a kidnapping drama by yourself, ask your girlfriend to be a beauty-salvation hero, and just agree with her body?

No matter which one, it seems that it is something that people with mental retardation can do!

If Osamu Dazai knew about Atsushi Nakajima's mental activities, he would definitely sigh, boy, are you also a brain monster?See what you can, daydreamer.

The honest Atsushi Nakajima didn't realize that when he was thinking about Osamu Dazai's "love troubles", he unconsciously brought him into the role of a drama girlfriend.But it doesn't matter, he will find out sooner or later that there is nothing wrong with it, it is reasonable and there is no problem.

"Speaking of it!" Although he didn't know what Osamu Dazai wanted to do, it was definitely not wrong to change the subject first. Atsushi Nakajima was anxious, "Photo, Mr. Dazai, do you have a photo of that person?"

"Photos..." Osamu Dazai touched his chin, "There are several thick photo albums, because Qianye likes photography very much, she has taken a lot of photos. In my case, there should be only one photo in my phone, but it can't Show it to Lord Dun."

So the person Mr. Dazai likes is called "Qianye"?Atsushi Nakajima didn't bother about Osamu Dazai not showing him photos. He grew up in an orphanage and he was very good at looking at people, and he didn't have the habit of asking questions.

Osamu Dazai's mobile phone screen was facing Atsushi Nakajima, he clicked into the photo album, and there was only a single photo in the column classified separately.

The hangover girl was lying on the pillow, her lips were slightly parted, her cheeks were flushed from sleep, and her long hair fell open like a waterfall.

Sleeping like a little piggy, he only muttered a few words when his fingers fiddled with his eyelashes, and tried to bury his head in the pillow while rubbing his hands.

Unsuspecting, like a kitten with its belly open to be stroked, its sharp claws are well put away, only the soft pads are exposed, it will not resist no matter how you play with it, and it will make a thin "meow" sound when it is coquettish .

Osamu Dazai couldn't quite remember when he took this picture with what mood he was in. His eyes were fixed on the picture, but he was talking to Atsushi Nakajima who was drinking coffee with his head down, "If you want to say cute, Qianye is of course Always No.1, she is very good at cooking, and she can cook dishes that are so delicious that people can swallow their tongues."

"He is also very good at taking care of people. I don't know why Xiaoxiao is obsessed with health preservation...Dun Jun has wondered why there are no unlicensed vendors selling food around here? It was made by Qianye. She is very resistant to me eating unhealthy food. I have an objection to this point!" Osamu Dazai said in a mysterious and showing off tone that he didn't say clearly, but he said, "But Qianye also likes crabs. Our taste Super consistent."

Needless to say, Mr. Dazai, he knows that you secretly want to show off your girlfriend's mood.It sounds like a virtuous woman like Nadeshiko. She should be the type who speaks softly and softly?

"Wrong guess, Qianye is not such a boring person." Dazai Osamu made an X with his fingers, "She is just cute in front of me, and she is super fierce to others."

The arrogance hidden in the core and the never-ending confidence and hope, enjoying the pleasure of dancing on the tip of the knife, the joker who puts the chips of trust and betrayal on the poker table... The person he loves is among the snakes The brightest gem.

"I'm really curious about what kind of person he is." Looking at the back of Dazai Osamu who was called away from work by Kunikida Doppo's unbearable phone call, Atsushi Nakajima couldn't help but stir the coffee with a spoon in one hand and propped his head in the other. The images of countless people have been wiped away one by one.

"The coffee is going to be cold." When he came back to his senses, Atsushi Nakajima hurriedly picked up the slightly cold coffee. He had just taken a sip when he heard the jingle of wind chimes when the door of the coffee shop was opened.

"Is the Armed Detective Agency in this building?" The visitor asked as if confirming, his voice was not like the hesitant guests in the past, but there was a familiar certainty in his steady voice.

Are you looking for a client from a detective agency?Atsushi Nakajima raised his head, and what caught his eye was an almost delicate face, with long black hair hanging down naturally, obsidian-like eyes as bright as washing, and a sapphire bracelet on his wrist, which further complemented her fair skin and delicate wrists. Ling shook it.

She was dragging a huge suitcase with her sunglasses in her jacket pocket, like a traveler who just returned from vacation.

Such a beautiful person... who is she here for?

An hour ago, a flight slowly landed at Yokohama Airport. I pushed up my sunglasses and put them on my forehead, and made a simple report while answering a call from Mr. Ango.

"For details, please refer to the document report I sent before. Yes, I will make another summary, but not today." As soon as he landed, he was about to be driven to work. Is Mr. Anwu a devil?

"Mr. Dajue, Guochang Road, called me. My training in the hound has ended, and I will focus on the work of the liaison officer that I said before. At the same time, the person in charge of the public security station in Yokohama has become me... who Said that an informant cannot be transferred to a management team, and a person must have a dream, Mr. Anwu." I waved for a taxi and gave the address I knew by heart.

"Anyway, according to the adjustment made by the Imperial Pillar Tower, the highest official of the government stationed in Yokohama is just me," I added. "Strictly speaking, I am your official now, Mr. Ango. Not soon... Just kidding, you will always be my spiritual mentor, and in the field of social animals, I would like to call you the strongest."

"Please give me more advice in the future." I hung up the phone and watched the car parked under the familiar floor.

The Armed Detective Agency doesn't seem to have changed much. Although it's still working time, I can't guarantee that Osamu Dazai is sitting obediently in the office.

"Is the Armed Detective Agency in this building?" I pushed open the door of the coffee shop. There were not many customers in the shop at this time, except for the shop manager and the shop assistant sister who were wiping the cups. There was only a white-haired teenager drinking coffee. look at me.

…Then he choked himself, take care of yourself young man, remember to fix your uneven bangs when you have time.

"Excuse me, are you here to entrust?" Nakajima Atsushi hurriedly got up, "I'll take you upstairs."

"Ah no, I'm here to find someone." I looked at the white-haired boy and thought he looked very familiar.The strange thing is that he obviously has the aura of poverty that I am most familiar with, but at the same time he is inexplicably shining with the brilliance of money.

oh!I remembered, isn't this Mr. Fitzgerald's black market bounty of 70 billion people?I heard that the port mafia, led by Akutagawa Ryunosuke, did not win this windfall.

Tsk tsk tsk, Akutagawa Ryunosuke, you can't.

This man-tiger boy and Akutagawa-kun are black and white as fate, and it happens to be a struggle between cats and canines. The melon-eating crowd in Yokohama has a new show to watch.

"Looking for someone?" Atsushi Nakajima watched the black-haired girl walk towards the bar skillfully, lowered her head and fumbled for something in her pocket, "Which one are you looking for?"

"I found... I found it." I took out the black card and put it on the bar counter, "Excuse me, the guest named Osamu Dazai, I will pay for his credit card, can I use the card here?"

"Huh? Are you paying for Mr. Dazai?" The clerk stopped grinding the coffee beans and looked at me carefully for a moment, "Well, have you never seen you before?"

Don't look at me with the eyes of "Where did Osamu Dazai deceive the rich woman to pay his debts, poor girl, you must have been deceived", no one knows Dazai's virtues better than me, I really look like a A lost girl?

"Because I just returned to China, I will see me often in the future, beautiful lady." I grabbed a handful of shiny candies from my pocket and put them on the bar counter, "For you, I hope your breath is full of candies today." sweet."

"Well... now I believe you and Mr. Dazai are acquainted." The sister of the clerk who has been teased all the year round covered her unknowingly hot ears, and pushed the bill to me, "The total consumption owed by Mr. Dazai is..."

I skillfully swiped my card to pay the bill, signed my name on the bill, turned around and looked at Atsushi Nakajima who was staring at me in a daze for some reason, and stretched out a hand to him, "Hello, I'm Anhe Qianye, Please teach me more."

"H-Hello, I'm Atsushi Nakajima." The white-haired boy stretched out his hand in a panic and shook it with me.

Qianye... Is she Mr. Dazai's lover?Standing in the elevator with the customer, Atsushi Nakajima carefully looked at me from the corner of his eye.

"Is there something on my face?" I touched my cheek in doubt, no, why did he look at me like a thief?

"That! Excuse me, are you Mr. Dazai's...?" Atsushi Nakajima, who was caught peeping, stood upright, staring straight ahead without squinting, and tentatively asked.

"Me?" I laughed and pointed to myself, "In my case, it's Mr. Dazai's suitor."

"So that's how it is... Eh!" Atsushi Nakajima turned his head abruptly.

Suitors?Isn't it the lover who is dating! ?

——Mr. Dazai has been showing off his affection in different ways for so long, but he still hasn't caught up with anyone?

The author has something to say: Dun Dun: Mr. Dazai, you... (want and stop)

Zai: Dun Jun who is single will not understand, this is the love between lovers (threatening eyes)

Dun Dun: Good, good (as long as you are happy)