Let your president enroll in my Honmaru

The "not to be messed with" purposely shown is a boundary, and it can be regarded as the most once and for all. Excessive talkativeness and softness will cause troubles like steamed stuffed buns.

Shiori held his own, and acted a little deliberately, not that smart.

But she was satisfied with the result, and felt that during this period of time before any major incidents occurred in the great fusion world, she drank tea in peace, and her only dream was——

Plan secretly.

What is the plan you ask?

Of course it's a plan to take Mr. Fukuzawa Yukichi home to do//The two or three things I love to do, bah no, make him a boyfriend and bring him home.

So, if you use the little tiger to flirt with Mr. Fukuzawa, or ask Aunt Yeyi... Mrs. Yeyi to learn about the cat-turning Sifengyuan's special skills, will the success rate increase?

Speaking of which, after becoming a cat, why is Ye Yi not only unable to turn around but also use Shunpo?There is a big difference between walking on two legs and crawling on four.

It's useless to think about these things, let's get off work early today and go to the park.

She thought about this question boredly, and by the way opened the small notebook in her heart and made a note naturally.

【Debt, Dazai Osamu, mental damage bill balabala】

As he spoke, he opened the drawer and opened an application form.

She is also a person who can independently issue a requisition bill.

Conclusion: Dr. Yosano is a confidant, Kenji is a little angel, Kunikida looks very easy to deceive, but the detective agency wants to complain if there is Osamu Dazai

Shiori put the application form in the drawer, and vowed to herself that if she got angry, she would bring the application form to claim compensation.

Then spend a little more time and establish a good relationship with the little sisters in the law office on the second floor.

Try to make a steady side income while trying to harvest love.

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After all, she didn't believe that Osamu Dazai would only do this one time.

"Dr. Inoue, there is an emergency, and Dr. Xie Ye has just left the house. Can I ask you for help?"

Knocking on the door in a hurry was Junichiro Tanizaki, a detective agency employee.

"Okay, what's the matter?"

Just after waking up from her afternoon nap, Shiori, who looked up from Yeyi's pillow, rubbed her eyes in a daze, and straightened her white coat.

After a few days, Shiori, who has basically figured out the "customer flow", began to slowly bring the disguised documents to the clinic for approval. A few people scattered in the morning, and the documents were basically approved. After that, they went to have lunch and sleep after eating nap.

Then in the afternoon, there may be a few wound bandages, disinfection, and medicine for minor illnesses such as colds. The grandparents who live nearby will come trembling with crutches from time to time.

They are all common diseases of the elderly, such as spondylosis, rheumatism, etc. After using the Chinese medicine (ointment) produced by Yaoken, they seem to have gained some reputation. I thought it was a money-losing business, but I accidentally made a little bit of something like " Caring good boy" and "capable genius doctor" reputation.

Let Shiori get the super VIP recommendation and discount one-stop service only available to elderly customers when she occasionally buys things for her family and goes shopping in the commodity street.

But so far there has been no emergency room.

Life is quite comfortable, and her reputation is not bad, which makes her secretly glad that she is not famous for treating gynecology, not the "hemorrhoid expert", which makes people feel weird.

Akiko's reputation seems to be very good, and she is often borrowed by the military and police or the medical school of a nearby university. In addition, besides being in the medical (dissection) office (department) and borrowing abroad, she doesn't have much time to live. , When he was not in the detective agency, he also brought a small amount of business to Shiori.

In other words, everyone in the detective agency seems to prefer to secretly spend money to come to her clinic after being scratched and bruised... It is very happy to have someone give money to support her, so her relationship with the detective agency is also gradually become more frequent.

"It's the victim brought back by Mr. Kunikida and Mr. Dazai, and it's now in the infirmary of the detective agency."

"Is it the one about the continuous disappearance of Yokohama visitors?"

She stood up immediately and put on her stethoscope.Just recently, there have been consecutive disappearances in Yokohama, all of whom came to Yokohama with suitcases for a short period of time.

In addition, both men and women have a huge industry span and have nothing else in common, which makes people panic.

The woman Ms. Nobuko Sasaki saw in the infirmary looked terrified. She was only wearing close-fitting clothing. The water on her body seemed to have been wiped dry. Her long black hair was blown dry and fluffy, but her face was still pale.She was shivering under the white quilt in the infirmary, and on the chair next to her was a sand-colored long trench coat that was also soaked in water.

No wonder, the weather has not warmed up yet, soaking in cold water for 10 minutes is uncomfortable enough, not to mention forced drowning.

"No big problem."

Shiori held up the stethoscope to check it carefully, left her white coat behind, closed the door of the infirmary, and concluded.

"Slight drowning, coupled with fasting for a few days, my physical fitness is not good, I am a little weak. I also bandaged the wound on my wrist, prescribed medicine, rested well, and I went downstairs to browse Check if you have any clothes, and ask her to change out the wet underwear."

"Because I heard that it was an emergency, so I hurried over here, only..."

If her impression is correct, there are more than a dozen victims of the disappearance case, but only one lady has joined the detective agency?She stopped herself halfway through her words.

Kunikida Doppo's face was as stiff as a rock, and he was only slightly relieved after hearing the news that Miss Sasaki was fine, and even Dazai restrained his usual frivolity.

It seems to be a question that shouldn't be asked.

Shiori was a little sorry, probably because of the integration with the world she was in, wandering spirits slowly began to appear on the streets.But for some reason, there are very few wandering spirits around the detective agency even though they are dealing with cases that are difficult for the military and police.

"Well... I mean, let her have a good rest today. About tomorrow, you can try to ask about the case. But, let me remind you, where is Miss Xinzi's residence today?"

Shiori suddenly began to doubt whether he had the potential to be a topic stopper, Kunikida's face became even more rigid when he said this.

"Miss Inoue... that..."

"I have a lot of family members." Besides, she was actually in a hurry to get off work and go back to the camp. She was a little embarrassed, "Maybe it will scare her."

"Then let's go and ask her if she's okay~"

Osamu Dazai returned to his usual smile and winked at Shiori.

Pooh!

result--

"Wow, it turned out that it was already so dark at eight o'clock in November."

What was promised must be done, but she still prescribed the medicine herself, and in order to take care of Miss Sasaki's physique, she even slowed down the infusion speed.

After coming to Yokohama for a week, it was the first time she saw the Yokohama Port after eight o'clock, it was so dark——

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"Miss Shiori, thank you very much for taking me in today."

After the infusion, Nobuko Sasaki, whose face had recovered some blood, put on the new clothes that Yaken sent her that she hadn't worn. The long white skirt wrapped the woman's slender waist, and the coat, especially the upper body, looked empty. .

In order to prevent her from catching cold again, Shiori asked her to wear the hood on the jacket, which was also loose enough to almost block her eyes.

The mid-length coat was like a long cloak on her body, Shiori was still a little worried, so she let her wear the short coat she was wearing.

"No, it doesn't matter, it's you who have to keep warm. I'm quite frost-resistant, the kind that can expose my ankles in winter."

Shiori quickly waved her hands, she still has the professional ethics of being a doctor, not to mention she has spiritual power to cheat, and she was born with her own heater.

However, the footsteps still took a long way around a corner habitually.

ah!It's Mr. Fukuzawa!

She paused in disbelief, the sky was already dark, and she confirmed it again with the faint light like fireflies on the side of the road.

Mr. Fukuzawa Yukichi is right.

"Inoue-san..."

Probably because her eyes were too focused, the man stood up from holding the canned cat that he didn't care about.

"Mr. Fukuzawa, good evening."

She immediately adjusted the straps of her backpack and saluted him back.

"It's late, are you off work at this time?"

With the hazy moonlight, the soft moonlight sprinkled on the man's feathers, he looked a little twisted, and the expression on his face was cute which was different from indifference.

A pure black scarf is casually wrapped around his neck, and the wooly whiskers hanging down from the tail are like cat toys, which is probably the most attractive part of his whole body.

Is it because of the embarrassment of being discovered by others because of my little-known hobby?It is not surprising that I like cats obviously, but it makes people feel closer!

In Shiori's eyes, that expression was the ultimate in contrast and cuteness. If it weren't for the fact that there was a "patient" beside her, she would never let go of this long-awaited opportunity.

Shiori glanced at Nobuko Sasaki behind him with some pity, and finally her sense of responsibility as a doctor surpassed her love brain.

"Yeah, what a coincidence."

She replied lightly, trying to control the [-] or [-] plans to continue the conversation that flashed through her mind like a bullet screen, like an ordinary neighbor who was calm and breezy.

"I worked overtime today, so let's go back first."

Shiori bowed lightly, and turned around to find that Miss Sasaki had walked a long way forward in a very considerate manner, keeping a distance from her, and it was almost impossible to see that the two of them were together.

She hurriedly wanted to catch up with apologies, she felt so guilty for letting a "patient" wait for her outside for so long, she rubbed her hands subconsciously

"It's starting to get cold, Inoue-kun."

"Yes?"

"Add more clothes after get off work at night, at least put on your hat."

The man's voice was still so flat and steady, but unexpectedly thoughtful and considerate, which made people's ears red unconsciously.

"Yes! Thank you."

She obediently put on the hood of her knitted hoodie, covering her faintly red cheeks.Just about to turn around, a warm scarf was thrown from the opposite side.

Woohoo, Mr. Fukuzawa is so kind!

He actually gave her the only cat teaser.

But has she been squatting too early?

Shiori's steps became more brisk, and she felt that she was a blessing in disguise, and found the decisive factor that she had not been able to meet people.

The time of the first meeting gave her the illusion that Mr. Fukuzawa got off work very early, and the time when Xiaohu got lost was also very early, so she always thought that Mr. Fukuzawa would come to the park early.

But maybe just the opposite?She should put on makeup after dinner and go out for a walk.

"Doctor Inoue...Miss Shiori?"

A soft female voice came from beside her ear, and Nobuko touched her elbow lightly by her side.

"Ah! I'm sorry, I lost my mind."

"Does Miss Shiori like the gentleman just now?"

Nobuko poked out a small half of her face from the hat, and she looked more energetic. Her long black hair hung from her neck to her chest, and a few strands of hair covered her face along her cheeks, making her look a little more energetic. charming.

"Is... so obvious?"

Shiori tucked her face into the scarf and smiled, and stepped forward to straighten her ill-fitting coat, a little embarrassed.

"I teach at a university in Tokyo, and I study psychology. Although I specialize in criminal psychology, the foundation of psychology is the same. Ah, no offense, but I think it's good," she replied softly, seeming a little envious , "seriously like the eyes of a person, there are thousands of stars hidden in the eyes."

Brilliant, traveling through light years without hesitation.

"so good……"