Social animals don't deserve love

"Sit here and don't move, A-Dun is in the next ward."

The treatment room of the detective agency is divided into three parts, the operating room, the ward with two beds side by side, and the pharmacy used as the doctor's office.These three parts occupy an entire suite, and the corridor outside the door leads directly to the member's office.

The pharmacy is small, except for the medicine cabinet, there is only one chair, and Akiko will sit here and read fashion magazines on weekdays when she has nothing to do.

As the wounded, I arranged for Ango Sakaguchi to sit on a chair.Looking at the wounds on his face and hands by the incandescent lamp, I opened the cupboard door and tiptoed to touch the first-aid kit placed high above.

Under the deterrence of the social doctor and Yosano Akiko's supernatural powers, the old members have long learned how to avoid injuries. The medicine and bandages in the first aid kit are generally not used by anyone except Osamu Dazai.In case anyone is seriously injured in an accident, there is no need to use these, just lie on the hatchet in the operating room... So the location of this first aid kit is very unfriendly to me.

Just... not enough.

He lowered his head and searched for something to put his feet on. After a shadow came over, the first-aid kit was placed on the wooden table next to him: "It's placed too high."

"..." I opened the lid in silence, hesitated for a few seconds between hydrogen peroxide and povidone iodine, I did not transfer my opinion on Osamu Dazai to Ango Sakaguchi: "Sit down, shut up."

Povidone iodine, although the color is slightly heavier, it is not so painful.

The glasses were immediately as quiet as a chicken.

The left hand holding the computer is okay, but the right hand and the wounds on the cheek and neck are dripping with blood. If you don’t know it, you can’t think that I beat him.

I dipped a cotton swab in the potion and wiped it repeatedly to clean the blood stains. After a closer look, I found that luckily I have the habit of cutting Socrates' nails regularly, otherwise I might have to eat my glasses [Please don't die].

"You said you, why provoke my cat? You didn't raise him, and you didn't take care of him. If you think of it, you can reach out and scratch you."

Without the slightest bit of distress, he wrapped Ango in the same style as Dazai, and ordered him to put the first-aid kit back to its original position.

The fact that he couldn't beat the cat kept Goggles silent for a long time. After putting away the first-aid kit, he moved out of the way: "Go back and sleep for a while, there are still a few hours before dawn."

"No, I don't know if you will dismantle the office if you sleep again. By the way, you should go back to the Ministry of Internal Affairs, right? Or I will make room for you to rest in the treatment room."

When I walked to the door, I looked sideways at him: "Anwu, as I said, I still regard you as a relative and friend even if I am no longer a husband and wife. There are many things that I know can push things to a better direction than hiding them from me. I know you , Just like you know me, your breathing, movements, demeanor, and logic of thinking are all in front of me without any hindrance. Can you really hide the secret that you think can be well hidden? How long can it be hidden? "

After leaving him in the treatment room to meditate, I returned to the office and lay down in front of the cat litter to coax Socrates in a low voice.

Someone is already an ex-husband, so what matters is my current pet!

"Socrates? Don't you eat freeze-dried? What about cans? What about cat strips? Cheese? Or do you want to play games together?"

An orange cat's head soon appeared at the door of the cat's nest: "Meow—" the cat's clear blue eyes stared at me and yelled, as if it had no choice but to speak out to deal with the shit-shoveling officer.

"Shall I hug you?" Opening his hand to him, Socrates made a concave bend and walked around my arm and squatted beside him: "Mi."

The older son with longer hair and longer hair is getting more and more stable and "heavy", especially when he suddenly becomes dignified, and even looks at me with more indulgence-forget it, who told me that these are the two chosen by me? What about legged beasts?

That's probably how it feels.

The more you don't allow it to be touched, the more you want to touch it, and the less you let it hold you, the more you want to hug it. Human beings are such a cheap species.While Socrates lowered his head and moved his paws, I suddenly pushed him to the ground, buried my head in the cat's belly, and sucked violently.The orange cat let out a mournful wail and struggled to break free from the clutches of the shit-shoveling officer, as pitiful as a girl from a good family who was murdered by a gangster.

"Aw! Meow, woof, woof, woof!" Sister Chuuxue, let's be more reserved, please don't come here!

"Hey hey, little cat, no one will come to save you even if your throat is broken!"

The cat's claws were pushed against the face, but no claws popped out even though it was hard. It was neither painful nor itchy. Who would seriously let go of a weak and weak kitten who was ravaged by others?

This noise obviously frightened someone. Along with the sound of footsteps and door opening, the glasses looked worried: "Fuxue, cat..." The cat didn't mean to stop hitting...

When he saw what I was doing, he automatically muted the sound: "Ah, that, do you want me to hold it for you?"

Forget it, I also know that she won't hit her cat because of me, I think too much.

Socrates was furious, broke free from my hand, and waved his paw at Anwu from a distance of one meter: "Meow!"

Tickle you to death, glasses guy!

I stood up and walked back to my work station without any fluff in my hand: "I'm going to leave work after finishing the rest of the report, please do what you want."

If you want to stay here, you can stay here. I don't believe that the Ability and Secret Service Division can let him go out alone for so long.

After dawn, Glasses left with his work computer in his arms. Not long after, A Dun came out of the treatment room: "I'm fine, sister Fuxue, go back to the dormitory to rest."

"wait for me."

I went downstairs to buy rice balls and miso soup for him, stared at the white-haired boy after breakfast, and then took my share to clean up the table and prepare to leave work.Mr. Kunikida, who was worried, also broke the practice and opened the door of the office earlier, and nodded when he saw the newly organized file rack: "Thank you Yata, go to bed early."

"Oh, it's okay. Well, I found a cardboard box under the shelf last night, which was full of old abandoned reports and some failed commissions, including some complaint records..." I gave him a "take care" look , raised his hand and waved at A-Dun: "I'm off work, goodbye."

One second before the elevator doors were completely closed, I heard an explosive "Dazai, you bastard!" from the office behind me, and I hugged the drowsy Socrates upwards.

Hmph, tip off the news, right? Use my persecution glasses, right? Then don't blame me for paying you back with an borrowed knife to kill you.

I thought I wouldn't be sleepy again during the day, but I went back to the dormitory, had breakfast and washed, and then fell asleep again after lying in the summer sun.

I no longer fell into the darkness and had no sense of consciousness as in the past. Maybe the sun was a little fierce. When I opened my eyes, I found that I didn't know when tears were streaming down my face.In the dream, everything was forgotten in an instant when he opened his eyes, and the only thing he vaguely remembered seemed to be that the cherry tree in Aoba’s hometown was in full bloom.

"Well……"

The pink cat's nose was sniffing close to the eyes, and the beard was itchy on the face.

I turned over and hugged the coquettish cat that had become clingy again into my arms: "Honey... let me sleep for a while."

However, a hungry cat just wants to eat.Seeing that the baby's call was useless, he stepped on the jiojio that had been pulled through the cat litter on my face and pressed it gently: "Meow~mi~"

"Okay, eat, eat, eat fish!"

What sadness, what loneliness, all were covered by "the cat wants to eat fish" in the next second.I got up staggeringly, opened the refrigerator, took out the fish and cooked it, added some shredded chicken, and added an egg yolk, and it was almost cold. I put the cat food bowl at the fixed feeding place, and Socrates squeezed it away with his big face. My hand, the whole cat's head was buried in the bowl.

Cook some udon noodles to fill your stomach, and go to the bathroom to take a bath again.

In the afternoon... In the afternoon, there is still half a day of work to go, even if you just sit in the office and doze off, you have to go anyway.

Fortunately, the dormitory is really close to the office. I dried my hair, changed into clothes, picked up the cat, and walked casually for 15 minutes before entering the lobby on the first floor.

The owner of the whirlpool coffee shop saw me through the glass and hurriedly waved his arms: "Miss Yada, this is the cake I ordered with Miss Xie Ye on the phone just now, please bring it along with me? It will be a bit busy."

A group of young girls were chattering around the bar, I smiled and walked over to pick up the packing box: "Leave it to me, don't worry."

"Thank you! Thank you!" He stuffed a few small bags of biscuits for me to try: "Excuse me."

The girls yelled a few times to ask him to take the food out of the glass cabinet. Seeing that the boss had no time to talk, I went upstairs with the packing box.

There was no one in the office in the afternoon. When Miss Haruno saw me, she pointed to Mr. Ranpo's desk: "Mr. Ranpo started to lose his temper as soon as he walked into the office this morning. Do you know the reason, Fubuki?"

"..." The only thing I can think of is that Glasses came to replace me on the night shift yesterday, and it's only natural that a famous detective who values ​​the detective agency would be angry: "Ah, that, maybe... I'll go buy another cake and bring it up. "

Kiraka Haruno: "Huh?"

"I was on the night shift yesterday. For various reasons, a visitor stayed for a long time, so... probably because of this."

sigh.

She nodded slightly embarrassed: "Well, once in a while, it's not an exception."

I could tell at a glance that she was thinking wrong, but I wasn't interested in explaining anything.

"Sorry, I got it." Going downstairs, all the pastries, cakes, and biscuits in the whirlpool cafe as far as the eye can see, all packed a copy of each, hoping to calm Mr. Ranpo's anger...

Yokohama was really quiet for a while after Aton was kidnapped.

The main reason is that the huge scandals of several members of the parliament suddenly broke out from above, ranging from small donations and bribes to large ones that need to be coded, and the demand for the government's clean governance at the social level is getting louder and louder. The factions under the family of the senator have to tighten their tails and behave carefully.

The big bosses are fighting for power and killing people without blood. The various forces below are afraid that they will be burned and become cannon fodder for people to be buried with. One is more honest than the other. Even PortMafia is honest and has little movement, let alone others.

We've been eating all this variety for a week, and then it's the day of the "Sky Casino" invitation.

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