Let your president enroll in my Honmaru

There was some ridicule on the woman's face, but her tone sounded sincere.

The white coat he wears has a natural bonus of medical affinity, and with his smile like the sun, he looks like a very responsible and good-tempered neighbor.

The apology deepened in Kunikida's heart, and he secretly vowed that he would definitely watch over Dazai in the future and not let him make trouble!

Their detective agency has a dedicated doctor. Although the treatment method is a billion points beyond the standard, it is absolutely effective.Well, it works for the vast majority of people except Dazai.

But their detective agency often provokes strange people, and Dr. Xie Ye may not be able to handle it alone, and they may have to trouble the neighbors downstairs in the future.

After all, Dr. Xie Ye's love for disintegration and surgery even exceeds three meals, and he really doesn't want to bother her with the treatment of some scrapes and bruises.

So definitely don't let Dazai bother and bully other girls!This could be a future (life-saving) partner!

But the true thoughts of Shiori who actually said this thoughtful words——

will be troublesome.

The most important reason for not wanting to meet at the clinic is laziness. This older office building has been attacked by sea breezes all year round, and the water pipes and electric poles outside have rust spots. The location is relatively remote.But the transportation is surprisingly convenient, and the most "outstanding" and conspicuous place around is the detective agency upstairs, which can be said to be an ideal place for fishing.

The Armed Detective Agency is an armed detective group that specializes in dangerous work that cannot be handed over to the military and police. It is an armed detective group in the "between day and night" dusk. The information of the official clerk does have an official report in her hand, but she has no interest and does not think about it in the future. Just put it aside when needed.

It is only known that it has the "permission to open with different abilities", which is a proof that is hard to change. The nature of the organization can be guessed to be in a gray area.

According to Shiori's understanding, taking over this clinic is just like opening a store in Urahara, where not many normal people will come to the clinic.

If she was really involved in the disputes upstairs and the Yokohama event, she vowed that she would definitely apply for the third wage subsidy and mental damage compensation immediately.

But now she doesn't have any other superfluous thoughts. The neighbors see each other when they look up and down.

"I'm really sorry, then don't bother me."

Kunikida Doppo grabbed Dazai Osamu's windbreaker by the collar, and checked his original itinerary against the handbook he had spread out.Although Osamu Dazai's schedule hasn't been right since he entered Butei, Kunikida Doppo stubbornly stated that he would never admit defeat.

"Please."

"Yaoyan, I feel like I've been tricked again—"

The background of the two disappeared at the entrance of the corridor. Shi Zhicai sat down on the chair that came with the desk. On the desk was a list of medicines that were thoughtful for current affairs. She picked up the black fountain pen next to the list and turned the pen nimbly with her fingers.

At the end of the form on the paper, most of the checked marks were checked, mainly basic medicines and surgical wound medicines, and they looked good.

Probably because Yaken Toshiro is well-known for his habit of tossing and tossing medicines. It is not too much trouble to prepare these, and it is even more thoughtful to present a self-made Han with a slightly suspicious color and usage, and the taste is definitely not much better, but it is very effective. Recipe.

Shiori, who thought that the matchmaking team had obsessive-compulsive disorder and didn't think it was necessary, suddenly felt grateful for such obsessive-compulsive disorder after meeting Osamu Dazai.

She first complained to Yaoyan with a drawn-out tone, and at the same time raised an index finger on her mouth to instruct him not to answer.He groped for a few seconds from the inside of the long-sleeved cuffs under his white coat, and found an ultra-small black "button".

"Crack-"

With a rather innocent expression, he crushed the mechanical bugging device.

"Is this a gift from Mr. Dazai just now?"

The dagger boy frowned, his violet eyes showed a bit of dissatisfaction.Originally, he didn't like that young man who seemed to be doing nothing, but now he might have completely opened up the little books in his heart.

"Yeah. I feel like Uncle Kisuke exists, and I'm conditioned to talk to him."

Shiori twitched the corners of her mouth, threw the pen on the table, stretched her hands and lay on the table, her gentle yet temperamental smile lasted too long, and now her cheeks are stuck to her arms like salted fish.

The long hair was sprinkled on the table irregularly with the movements, and she silently grabbed the nearest strand of hair and twisted it in her hands.

His eyes just happened to glance over his newly made nails, Shiori wailed inwardly, closed his eyes and continued to sigh.The reformed soul in the pocket that was intended to be fished and beaten might not work for a while, but it was a normal "stand-in" with medical knowledge that she got from Urahara Ki's assistant after a long time.

This rating is surprisingly high.Yaken Toshiro looked at the lord in front of him, a little surprised.

"We and Butei are not opposed to each other, there is nothing to worry about."

"Hmm."

She huddled between her arms and nodded silently, approving Yaoken's words.

"Recently, don't change the inside story of Yaoken for the time being. If you have something to do, I will call you here. After all, you are the only one in this pill who has a medical license."

Shiori finally came to a conclusion, and continued to pick up the form.

"Yes, that is my pleasure."

After all, it was a new move, and the chores at hand were enough to be busy for most of the day. When the last box of bandages was put into storage, the two naturally walked to the cafe on the first floor to sit.

There is one thing to say, except for the big trouble on the fourth floor, Shiori really loves this location.The environment is quiet, and the layout of the clinic on the third floor is all according to her habits and preferences. The coffee on the first floor tastes amazing, and the manager is very kind and the clerk is also gentle.

"General, it's still the same!"

Some familiar voices, the sand-colored long windbreaker drew a beautiful arc with the movements of the owner, and the other party sat down on the sofa behind Shiori with ease, without any embarrassment of being exposed for what he had just done.

"Mr. Dazai."

The young lady from the coffee shop happened to walk by holding the tray, and the friendly smile on her face seemed to have something else.

"Can you settle your credit balance before then? By the way, just remind you to take out life insurance before committing suicide."

"Hey—but this month's salary hasn't been settled yet," he said, turning his head very naturally, "Inoue-san, can you lend me five hundred yuan?"

She has reason to suspect that you will not come back after borrowing the five hundred.

Some people look decent, but in fact they don't have a penny in their pockets, and even want to drink coffee for free.

... She doesn't even believe that this is not the same as Urahara profiteers.

Shiori touched her pocket, took out a 1000-yuan note and handed it over.

"I asked you for it, so you don't have to pay it back."

"Shiori, you are really a good person!"

Osamu Dazai's eyes flashed brightly, looking very moved.

It's easy to say, as long as you stay away from me in the future and let me live the ideal retirement life, let alone treat you to coffee, you can even... eat, forget it, treat you to snacks!

"Speaking of—"

"Shiori, it's almost time, let's go home."

Yaken at the side put down the cup in his hand, and thoughtfully cut off Osamu Dazai's next words.

"Hmm."

Shiori, who didn't want to chat with the big talker at all, nodded frantically in agreement.

"I was curious just now, what is the relationship between Yakuken-san and Shiori-san?"

"It's family."

Shiori, who had already pulled Yaken's sleeve and left, turned her head, and replied seriously to Osamu Dazai, her eyes unconsciously brought some sharpness.The slightly coquettish peach blossom eyes are slightly blurred with light pink, which is inexplicably more dangerous.

"Mr. Dazai, see you tomorrow."

# # #

In the end, after tossing and tossing for a whole day, he didn't find anyone, and was entangled by a strange bandage monster, Shiori felt slightly annoyed.

Anyway, Yaoken has a reliable personality, so when she didn't know which direction she was going in, she looked up and saw the mansion with the famous sign of "Inoue".

As expected of current affairs, it is considered a big deal if you really squeeze it out.

Because of the large number of people in the family, Honmaru's swords are dozens of sizes larger. Although Honmaru still needs to keep a few people and not relocate collectively, there must always be enough space.

So Shizheng, who was not short of money, simply allocated a villa for her, which covers a large area and added the yin and yang technique of space expansion. Standing at the door and sweeping roughly, you can only see the house and the outdoor garden courtyard, European style and Japanese style. Styles complement each other and complement each other.

However, the most conspicuous thing is missing, the castle tower that cannot be built in this world. It seems that as the protagonist, she has to live in another place.

"Retreat?"

Standing at the door and about to ring the doorbell, he saw a little boy with creamy blond hair rushing out, with a slightly anxious look on his face, and a faint sparkle in his golden eyes.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

"Ji Jun, Brother Yaoyan, you are back!"

The boy in the white long-sleeved underwear first opened his eyes, and then pointed to the neighbor's house across the street.

"Little Tiger...Because he was too naughty, he crawled to the next door and disappeared."

Hmm, this is a common thing.Shiori nodded inwardly, not surprised at all.

Different from Wu Hu Tui's obedient and soft personality, the little tigers around him are clever but also very mischievous.

Accidentally climbed up a tree and couldn’t come down. I used ink-stained cat paws to add some artistic and unruly plum blossom prints to Gexian’s new work. I rolled in the mud and accidentally crashed into the pile of clothes that Gexian had just washed. , playing the song fairy everywhere...

Huh, the probability of persecuting Song Xian seems to be particularly high.cough cough.

Even if the polarization changes from a small cat to a big cat, for the convenience of carrying (selling) and bringing (cute), the five tigers who are still young cats still maintain the same vitality and "counseling" as before.

Probably only the tiger stripes on their bodies can prove that they are rare white tiger cubs rather than mutated white cats.

"Don't worry, are all five gone?"

She squatted down patiently, looking at the child-like dagger.He took out the fruit candy originally given to her by Guang Zhongbei from his coat pocket and handed it over.

"No, it's the youngest little tiger who ran to the next door."

Probably because someone he trusted was by his side, Wu Hutui was not so nervous, and his clenched fists relaxed, and he took the candy.

"That's okay, we'll knock on the door together later, we just moved house, retreated to the kitchen and asked Xiaodou for some snacks, and went to visit Mr. Neighbor. What do you think?"

"it is good."

Thanks to Ji Jun's encouragement, the five tigers retreated with confidence, giving full play to their maneuverability as a polarized dagger, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.Shiori stood where she was, turned her head and glanced at the neighbor's house number.

【Fortune】