Let your president enroll in my Honmaru

Yokohama, Armed Detective Agency

"Mr. Kunikida, it seems that the renovation of the vacant third floor downstairs is over..."

"I don't know what kind of person the new neighbor is, ah, brother--" Naomi Tanizaki hugged her brother's arm, her cheeks were pressed against the fabric of the boy's long sleeves, and the movements of her hands began to move further and further to some subtle positions March.

"Naomi! It won't work there...Ahhh..."

It has been a while since the new Armed Detective Agency moved from the base named "Wanxiangtang" to the current office, and the staff has also increased rapidly from the two at the beginning, and now it has become a small scale.

The frequent visits during the few days of salary payment allowed them to successfully establish a friendly relationship with the cafe owner on the first floor, and other sociable clerks successively dealt with the next door Xiacun Ceramics Store and the law firm on the second floor.

The Tanizaki brothers and sisters, who are clerks themselves, are responsible for collecting intelligence and other related work. When they saw that the third floor was being decorated one after another, they started a prize quiz at the detective agency (although it is not known who will pay the prize)——

Since Yokohama has been calm and there are no major events happening recently, everyone is too idle, so the sideshow program is arranged.

[What type of office will the tenant on the third floor open? 】

Renters and decoration and moving employees always give people a mysterious feeling. They fly up at a high speed, and the fully packed boxes and boxes are moved into the door one by one, and they often close the door.

The most important thing is that the employer or the president is good for everything, and they never showed up once.

Human curiosity, the more secretive it is, the more vigorous it becomes.

Anyway, such harmless gambling is almost the corporate culture of their Butei.

"Guess the previous occupation of the newly joined member". Regarding this bet, Mr. Osamu Dazai, a semi-newcomer, has covered more than half of the biosphere with the joint efforts of everyone, and the bonus has soared to 6 figures like inflation.

Of course, the world's number one detective is excluded from such activities.

This is definitely not because he is "still young" and just came back from a business trip for about a month and a half. Anyway, gathering people to "gamble" is not suitable for him.

and express at the same time.

Boss, sit down, the new four-frame comics in today's magazine are also very good-looking, and your favorite thick snacks have a new flavor, so I don't trouble you to participate in this kind of pediatric team building activities.

And the confidentiality work downstairs is really good, and even the noise that must be caused by moving and decoration has never appeared.

So the bet that there was no chance to confirm the conjecture continued until a week after the moving company closed.According to reliable information, the real body of the third floor will officially surface today.

"It's a private clinic."

The words [Inoue Clinic] have been pasted on the door.

He officially joined the detective agency through the back door, but he still hides in the tea room all day long, and has almost no sense of presence on weekdays. If it weren't for Kunikida Doppo's pressure to meet the last client lady who wanted to thank him a few days ago, now For some reason, Tianshan Hanabou, who was still huddled in a small room with electronic equipment and Miss "Yoshiko" forever, went out during the day.

Although letting a ten thousand-year-old house go out is already a huge event, but he looks like there are other things happening.

It seems that some exciting stories have been encountered.

The flower bag with a face full of dead eyes and sloppy footsteps floated into the gate of the detective agency, and fell to the ground with a sigh of relief after holding on to say this sentence, and just fell on the soft and warm Miss "Fangzi".

Thinking on the bright side, he might have secured the bet this time?

"Mr. Flower Bag? Flower Bag?!! Mr. Kunikida, come here, Mr. Hanakou fainted!!!"

Tanizaki, who was in charge of complaining, was a little flustered, and this panic reached its peak when he heard the movement in the infirmary next door.

"No, no, nothing serious happened, you don't have to come with Dr. Xie Ye really!"

"I see. He went to see the client lady last time and was pursued by someone. He was so scared that he told me that he would resign and go back home. But then again, does anyone know where Dazai went?"

The only busy person in the detective agency whose schedule was full at any time closed the book in his hand, and suddenly felt that the atmosphere of the detective agency today was surprisingly peaceful and something was not right.

After checking that his old friends who had been "severe social terror" for more than ten years were "died" on the spot due to the stress reaction of seeing one or two women one day, Kunikida realized it later.

The detective agency's favorite troublemaker.

He disappeared again!

"Dazai!!!"

# # #

Regarding the answer to the previous question, Inoue Shiori said that she could answer it.

The girl's white and slender hand was held by the weird but handsome man in front of her. Because she didn't want to cause trouble and didn't understand what the process was, she didn't pull her hand back immediately, and looked back at the serious face. man.

I have to admit that even Shiori, who was used to looking at handsome guys since childhood, was in a daze for a second because of the appearance of the man in front of him.

Although she also quickly felt the black mud attribute hidden by the man in front of her.

Messy black hair, kite-colored eyes, slightly melancholic temperament, the long sand-colored windbreaker fell obediently on the cleaned white tile floor like a skirt because of the man's half-squatting action.

Even though her whole body is covered with bandages, she doesn’t even know what it’s doing when she looks at the bandage box behind her and some Shiori. Just looking at the strangely colored reagent bottles, it’s like a child seeing toys and candies The sparkle can't hide his handsomeness at all.

"Is there anything wrong with you, sir? Is there anything I can do for you?"

Because of having beautiful ideals in her heart, Shiori, who went back to Honmaru in the middle of the night with her mind froze and was in full bloom, didn't stay in bed the next day.

The park where she fell in love at first sight is not far from her current workplace, and a man with an obvious cat-hating physique feeds cats for "love". arrive.

With such a girlish heart, Shiori, who has always been lazy and hates troubles, has a lot of patience and asks softly.

The rare warm sun in winter falls on the woman's soft hair through the opened glass of the curtains, and the warm orange long hair inherited from both parents is also shining in the sun.

"Listen to this soul-stirring and beautiful voice, look at these white and slender hands, and your dazzling figure like Hemera makes people intoxicated. Excuse me...can I invite you to die in love with me?"

……

???

…………

crooked?

Who are you?

Sorry,

But you (brain) all right?

Shiori blinked, and was dazed longer than when she was in a daze because of the other party's appearance just now.

She calmly held the other's bandaged wrist with her free other hand, and then remembered that she didn't know the specific reason why he was bandaged and didn't dare to use too much force. When he came back, his fingers suddenly paused for a moment, calmly smoothing out the wrinkles.

"Please allow me to solemnly refuse. By the way, we should be meeting for the first time."

"Yes, meeting for the first time. What a pity..."

The other party's casual attitude of pretending to be stupid, Shiori quickly realized, compared the characteristics of the man in front of him with someone he was familiar with, and instantly understood how to get along with him without a teacher.

"I still love life, and committing suicide with the man I met for the first time probably can't be called martyrdom? And if only one party dies, if you don't die, it's considered abetting others to commit suicide. Know about intentional homicide. Of course I always feel that Sir, you should not care about such charges..."

"Hahaha, Ms. Inoue's focus is surprisingly interesting. It's a pity, but it's my motto to commit suicide without causing trouble to others."

The man adjusted his expression indifferently, spread his hands and shrugged, and stood up, probably used to being rejected.

"Thank you for the compliment, I sincerely hope..." She wondered whether she should reciprocate.

"My name is Dazai, Dazai Osamu."

"Okay, then, I sincerely hope that you, Mr. Dazai, can realize your ideals. But please don't look at the medicine shelf that I haven't tidied up. There are no dangerous medicines that can kill you without pain. I'm just a Newcomers who are new to the workplace, because they are afraid of trouble, come out and do it alone, please don't cause unnecessary trouble for me."

Shiori replied with a smile, and suddenly felt that the person opposite was quite interesting.

The two just looked at each other and shook hands, each with a friendly smile on their faces.

"Da... Shiori?"

Along with Shiori came Yakuken Toshiro, who served as today's valet and was proficient in pharmacology. After greeting the neighbors as usual, he opened the door and found that a brat who didn't know where was taking advantage of his general.

Yao Yan looked at the bandaged young man with a sense of crisis, lowered his head slightly, and let the glasses block his expression.

"Yakuken," Shizhi replied softly, and when she turned her head, she saw the reflective glasses of the young man at the door, "Who is behind you...?"

The dagger, which is originally a teenager, can't stop Kunikida Doppo, who is about 1.8 meters in size, even if his aura is [-] meters. The frequent reflections of the glasses of the two made Shiori feel a little emotional.

"Yeah, it's Kunikida-kun. Have you finished your work? As expected of you. No, I think I still have the three reports from yesterday..."

"Dazai, isn't that the job entrusted to you—"

The black-haired young man who had just sent an invitation to Shiori to die in love raised a hand and called out.

The young man with dark blond hair and pigtails, who looked very gentlemanly and modest, was not too surprised by the scene in front of him. He bypassed Yaoyan and pressed his head on the head of his own member, aggressively.

"I'm very sorry, my family members are rude."

"Well, it's actually okay. We met for the first time. The two of you are members of the Armed Detective Agency upstairs. I'm Shiori Inoue, and I'm a doctor in this clinic..."

Shiori paused for a moment.

"Personally, please advise."

Her eyes consciously pointed to the man named Dazai.

"Yes, please give me your advice." The dark blond youth pushed his glasses, "I am Kunikida Doppo, here..."

"I already know Mr. Dazai's name." Shiori smiled.

"Because there are still some medicines that need to be confirmed and registered again, I am very sorry for not visiting immediately. Of course, as a doctor, I really don't want to see you two frequently in the clinic."

will be troublesome.