I'm surviving in a love game

"This is Mr. Osamu Dazai who came for the interview."

Ms. Kirako Haruno, who just came out of the president's office, politely raised her hand to introduce Shiori Hoshimiya and the others.

"Isn't this Mr. Osamu Dazai who said earlier that he was about to die because of a serious illness?"

Shiori Xinggong has been tired of complaining about the plot setting, but the troublesome plot has been completely preserved.

The president that Ranpo mentioned earlier has already made some preparations. I am afraid that the preparations mentioned are Dazai Osamu's entry?

"Oh——I've already told Mr. Kunikida about this, but since Miss Hoshimiya asked the question, I might as well say it again." Osamu Dazai, who was leaning against the window, stood up straight and turned his head slightly to one side. Staggered, "Disease is such an inexplicable thing. One second you said it was seriously ill, but the next second it is very likely to be cured. Maybe a miracle really happened to me. .”

Medical miracle Osamu Dazai, yes.

Luanbu didn't stop much, in the blind spot of Xinggong Shizhi's vision, the gunpowder smoke disappeared before it permeated.The reason is that the president walked out of the office after receiving the news that Hoshimiya Shiori and his party had returned with the tiger-shaped superhuman.

"President, we have found the target." In order to alleviate the situation that was at the critical point of the explosion, Shiori Xinggong took the initiative to divert the topic.Fukuzawa Yukichi maintained a serious expression when it came to the incident of the supernatural being, but Shiori Hoshimiya's report still diluted his seriousness a bit.

"Well, thank you for your hard work." Fukuzawa Yukichi nodded at Shiori and Ranpo, then turned sideways to face Dazai Osamu on the other side, "The next thing will be left to you."

Even in front of Fukuzawa Yukichi, Osamu Dazai still had that relaxed attitude. He pretended to sigh heavily, "Sure enough, life is spent working for others non-stop."

In the end, he still added the sentence "I understand".

Judging from this posture, Osamu Dazai's joining the detective agency is already a certainty, but obviously, Osamu Dazai's entrance test will also change due to the advance of time.

I hope there will be no more disturbances in this entrance examination, Xinggong Shiori thought so in her heart, and felt that thinking like this was too much like setting a flag.

The position where Fukuzawa Yukichi stood was subtle and coincident, standing squarely between Ranpo and Osamu Dazai, not a single centimeter away.

He is like a neutral between Dazai Osamu and Edogawa Ranpo, or the very center of the balance, seemingly not tipping to either side.

However, once the balance is out of balance, the whole balance is bound to collapse.

Hoshimiya Shiori still kept an eye on Dazai Osamu's appointment, so she caught Kunikida who rarely came out to make a cup of coffee in the tea room during afternoon tea.

"Wait, you mean, Osamu Dazai's admission test is to investigate 'Claw'?!"

If it wasn't for Kunikida's words, she would have wondered if the other party was deceiving her. She took a sip of her coffee and tried her best to straighten her thoughts.

"But... as far as I know, 'Claw' is very dangerous. A dangerous supernatural terrorist organization." She seemed to recall something bad, and her expression froze for a moment. Fortunately, Kunikida in front of her The newcomer who had lied to him before got angry when he mentioned this inconspicuous one, so he didn't notice her abnormality, but said angrily, "This kind of liar!"

"Then when is he leaving?"

Hoshimiya Shiori's tone unconsciously carried a bit of worry, but she knew very well that this worry did not stem from worrying about Osamu Dazai's personal safety, but because of the plot of the world with 100% psionic energy.

As soon as she noticed the integration of Wenye World and K World, she began to collect information on other worlds, and as expected, she found the "Seasoning City" that popped up from the map of Japan.However, since the 100% world of Psionics focuses on the daily style, there is no obvious connection between each major event point.

And Xinggong Shiori can't investigate too deeply to avoid attracting the attention of other forces. In short, the current Xinggong Shiori cannot determine where the timeline of the 100% psionic world has progressed.

"This incident is very urgent, and we are leaving today." Probably because he felt that the entrance examination was too dangerous, although Kunikida could not understand Dazai Osamu's words and deeds, he still couldn't help frowning.

"Then the rest of the detective agency will follow, after all, it's too difficult."

Just as Kunikida was about to open his mouth to speak, a voice interrupted him. Following the source of the sound, he saw Dazai Osamu holding a disposable paper cup standing at the door of the tea room, "Oh, unfortunately, I seem to have heard what."

Without the slightest embarrassment of being caught eavesdropping, Osamu Dazai could even raise the paper cup in his hand and say, "I'm here for a refill of coffee."

Hoshimiya Shiori gave way to Osamu Dazai.

"Grumbling--"

It was the sound of sugar cubes melting in the coffee, and the air was filled with a sweet smell, while stirring the coffee, Osamu Dazai raised his mouth inadvertently, "By the way, is that cat raised by Miss Hoshigiya? It's cute."

After the words fell, Osamu Dazai, who looked down at the dark brown coffee liquid surface, raised his eyes and glanced at Shiori Hoshimiya.

"Smart as a human being, ah, I've heard urban ghost stories before, and there are many animals that can take human form."

"I didn't expect Mr. Dazai to believe in urban ghost stories." Said Hoshimiya Shiori.

Since she made the decision to bring the cat to the detective agency, of course she also anticipated this situation and rehearsed how to deal with it many times in her mind, so her current performance is also calm and composed.

Kunikida, who strictly enforced the schedule, had already nodded to Shiori Hoshimiya during the conversation between Shiori Hoshimiya and Osamu Dazai and left the tea room.

"After seeing the existence of supernatural powers, this strange talk seems reasonable."

"I thought Mr. Dazai was an atheist."

Reminded by Osamu Dazai, Shiori Hoshimiya decided to keep the cat at home in the future, and must not give in to the cute cat.

"Belief in the existence of monsters does not mean that I believe in the existence of gods..." He casually put the paper cup beside the coffee machine, "The pair of monsters is not gods."

"I think Miss Xinggong must know the correct answer, um... But the answer should be told to me after I join the detective agency."

Talking with Osamu Dazai always leaves people full of suspicion, and even Shiori Hoshimiya, who knows a little about Osamu Dazai, cannot guarantee that she can fully distinguish which of his words is true and which is false.

"Meow—" The cat, which had been comfortably huddled in the simple cat litter all day, remembered the business again, so it kept rubbing against her hand a few minutes before Hoshimiya Shiori was about to get off work.

"It's almost time to get off work, dear."

As long as you hand over the documents in hand to the president to look at, you can leave work. After sorting out several stacked documents, she got up and walked to the president's office.

Just now, Osamu Dazai had already left for the seasoning market, and when Shiori Hoshimiya came back to his senses, Ranpo had disappeared, and Kunikida also left the detective agency because he received a call from the military police.

The detective agency suddenly became deserted, her footsteps could be heard clearly in the empty corridor, and the fiery sunset outside the window diffused into the detective agency through the window.

"disturb--"

Eh?

At this moment, the door of the office was ajar. After Shiori Xinggong knocked on the door for the first time, the door was slightly pushed open.

"President...?"

The current atmosphere made Shiori Hoshimiya involuntarily lower the volume. She waited at the door for a few seconds without getting a response, and finally said "excuse me" in a low voice and pushed the door open.

The gold powder that had absorbed the setting sun poured out with the movement of opening the door, and the eyes subconsciously narrowed to block part of the too harsh light.

Holding the document in one hand and resting on the doorknob with the other, Hoshimiya Shiori maintained a half-bent posture, looking at the person behind the desk.

The silver-haired man leaned on the wooden table with his arms folded, with one or two strands of slightly long hair hanging down.

The setting sun turned into the most perfect paintbrush, and the light fell on his side face. Light and shadow intertwined, and the seriousness of the man disappeared without a trace.After falling asleep, people often let go of all their defenses, even Fukuzawa Yukichi is no exception.

His movement just now didn't wake up the other party, it seemed that he was really busy, Shiori Xinggong was about to close the door, when there was a furry feeling at his feet.

"Meow--?"

It is estimated that after waiting for Shiori Xinggong for a long time, the cat got impatient and ran over by itself.

Ah!

Oops!

The cat meowing at normal volume was particularly abrupt in the quiet environment, and Fuze's eyelashes trembled slightly, showing a faint tendency to wake up.Hoshimiya Shiori hurriedly picked up the cat, pointed at Fukuzawa Yukichi, and made a booing gesture.

"...the star palace?"

A male voice with a bit of drowsiness in his mouth came from behind.

"Uh, I'm sorry to interrupt your rest, I'm here to hand in some documents."

"Hmm... is that a cat in your arms?"

Fukuzawa Yukichi, who thought that the meowing just now was an auditory hallucination, softened a lot after seeing the cat in Hoshimiya Shiori's arms.

"Ah, it's the cat I picked up recently."

Saying that, Hoshimiya Shiori put the document in his hand.

Although Fukuzawa Yukichi was still looking through the documents carefully, his eyes fell on the cat in Hoshimiya Shiori's arms from time to time.

Seeing the cat crawling straight into Xinggong Shiori's arms, it meowed several times in succession.

"By the way, I still have some dried fish here." Fukuzawa Yukichi put down the file and took out a bag of dried fish from another drawer.

etc!Please don't take out the dried fish and start feeding the cat after reading half of the document!

"So President, do you also have dried fish in your office?" Shiori Xinggong said casually.

Hearing these words, Fukuzawa Yukichi coughed several times, "Well... because there are many stray cats near the detective agency, so I prepared some dried fish."

But even if there is a small fish, the cat in his arms still grabs Shiori Xinggong's clothes with his paws, as if separating her from Shiori Xinggong will explode.

"It seems that cats may not like dried fish very much."

Fuze let out an "um", feeling depressed no matter what he heard.

"Meow!"

The cat jumped out of her arms, jumped to the wooden table, picked up the wagashi on the plate in his hand, and jumped back neatly.

Fortunately, Fukuzawa didn't notice anything unusual about the cat. When Xinggong Shizhi returned home, it was completely dark, and the cat in human form urged her to find Xiaobai and Xiaohei again.

"I have investigated on the Internet before, and I have screened out several places where they are likely to appear." Shiori Xinggong showed the picture she made before to the cat, "We can start with..."

The sound of the doorbell interrupted Shiori Hoshimiya's next words.

"Who is it?" Out of caution, she first called out to the door.

No one answered, but the doorbell continued.

"Jingle - jingle -"

Hoshimiya Shiori signaled the cat to retreat into the room with her eyes, while she quietly moved to the door and opened the cat's eyes.

A pair of blue eyes as dark as the sea came into view.

The familiar name lingered on the tip of her tongue.

Fushimi... Sarubiko.

The author has something to say:

The president who just woke up: ヽ（ー＿ー）ノ

The president who heard the meow: o(? Д?) っ猫猫!