Social animals don't deserve love

After the "leading struggle", PortMafia took advantage of the situation to seize profits, squeezed out several competitors who were not as strong as itself, and became the master of Yokohama's night.More than a month later, "Chief Mori Ogai" made an exception and promoted two very young cadres.As for the chief's office, in addition to the confidential secretary Yada Fuyuki, there is an additional intelligence officer whose name is unknown.

The outside world speculates that this person must be a young man who frequently accompanied Ms. Fubuki to appear in the public eye. Of course, the Supernatural Secret Service Division has also heard of it.In other words, it’s not just “hearing”, the resignation letter of Ango Sakaguchi has been submitted to the Taneda Santou fire desk together with the last report, and the bald chief scratched his scalp and didn’t know how to react.

——The old man's own son, the only son, was treated as a meat bun and beaten by him.

The sad thing is that he can't beat this vicious dog.

"Has the liaison officer had any contact with Ango Sakaguchi recently?"

He looked at the subordinate who called into the office temporarily, and the other party looked confused: "Isn't Ango Sakaguchi's communication authority in your hands..."

Tan Tian Shantouhuo: "..."

The authority is in my hands and I haven't seen any of you apply for cooperation?Does every infiltrating investigator have to be specially arranged and supported by the head of the department?

In other words, except for sending people into PortMafia, all subsequent actions were entirely up to Ango Sakaguchi to make decisions and act on his own, and there was no one to help with the finishing touches.

After some embarrassing silence, Tantian Shantouhuo put away the expression of looking at each other with his subordinates, shook off the resignation report in his hand and looked at it carefully from the beginning to the end again.

By the way... what the hell is "Shou Tui Society"?Isn't that a reason for women only!Also, Ango, who is the target of your retirement? Can there be good girls in PortMafia?Could it be that he was beaten too hard to say no?

In fact, Ango Sakaguchi, who was repeatedly worried by him, was in helplessness at the moment.It wasn't Fubuki Yada who was causing trouble for him, she was not a trouble, he wished he could stick to her side and never leave her for 24 hours to feel his presence.

The problem is that Fubuki Yada told him to take Osamu Dazai to the Armed Detective Agency to find someone named Sakunosuke Oda. I don’t know why, but after a series of inexplicable things, the three men went to a bar in a certain place and drank together... Let’s talk about this Osamu Dazai, is he an adult yet?

"Ah? Afia doesn't pay attention to those things." The young man lay on the bar happily and poked the ice puck in the whiskey with his fingers: "Boss~ Is there any detergent whiskey?"

"Sorry, no." The bar owner who was wiping the glasses was motionless.

Ango Sakaguchi had a sense of déjà vu in the clear and crisp voice of jingling: "Dazai-kun, please don't trouble the boss anymore, no normal bar will serve dish soap cocktails! Mr. Odasaku Also say a few words to him, you really pamper him too much!"

It's not Ms. Fubuki who is so cute that it won't hurt if it sticks into her eyes. Don't act cute as you grow taller.

"Hmm...it's really not good, Dazai." The red-haired man held back for a long time and only uttered this sentence, the adult's patient persuasion ended here.Ango Sakaguchi covered his forehead in pain: "It's because of you pampering Dazai-kun along the way that he's going too far!"

In the beginning, it was just a small prank. As soon as the brat found out that he was being pampered and tolerated, he started kicking his nose and face. On average, he would make some trouble every five steps.Jumping into the river to touch the switch, teasing cats and dogs, winking, if not for his recognizable black coat, they might not be able to touch the door of the bar even after dark.

Thousands of words can be combined into two words, that is heart tired.

"What did Mr. Odasaku do before he became a detective?" Ango Sakaguchi, who gave up trying to communicate effectively with Osamu Dazai, and who didn't want to have a drink and was so tired, chose to change his chat partner.Oda Sakunosuke, who was a distance away, nodded: "Well, I was a PortMafia before, where is Mr. Sakaguchi?"

Sakaguchi Ango: "..."

Good guy, it turns out that there are three mafia sitting at this table.

"I am now working in the same organization as Dazai-kun." After a few seconds, he pushed up his glasses: "But I worked part-time in other companies for a few years before."

Osamu Dazai, who was lying on the table, laughed and said nothing.

Ango, I didn't expect that there would be a day when our positions would no longer be against each other.

The black-haired boy raised his wine glass to gesture to the two adults, and Oda Sakunosuke turned his head and asked, "For what?"

"Ha! For the Dingo."

For us who were covered in mud, endured the pain, and walked alone in the dark night.

The same wine glass, the same whiskey, and the same ice puck, when they collide together, they make the same crisp sound: "For the Wild Dogs."

"Ah... In order to commemorate such a valuable day, how about coming here for a party next time? I tried to make a kind of hard tofu. Although it is hard enough to commit suicide, it tastes great!"

Getting down on the ground again and smiling like a child receiving a gift, Osamu Dazai vaguely proposed the invitation, not worried at all that such a proposal would be rejected suddenly.Ango Sakaguchi will definitely agree, this guy takes the task assigned by Fubuki Yada seriously, and Oda Saku will not shake his head - don't ask why, he just knows.

Sure enough, the other two eventually agreed.Sakaguchi Ango spouted a bunch of stupid thoughts about suicide with tofu, and Oda Sakunosuke sat quietly toasting and sipping.

Satisfied, the black-haired boy squinted his eyes, remained honest for about 20 seconds, and soon fiddled with the delivery bell like a child with ADHD.

"Dingling" and "Dingling" pressed for a while, and felt that it was inappropriate to do so, Oda Sakunosuke interrupted his noise by bringing up a new topic: "What is the specific situation of this orphanage entrusted by Fubuki?"

"Well...the former dean was a bad killer, he couldn't get along and changed careers." He let go of the bell and also let go of the fragile nerves of the bar owner: "It's a pity that his way of running the orphanage is the same as his marksmanship, it's too bad , it seems that it is almost impossible to continue.”

"That's true," Oda Sakunosuke took a while to find an adjective: "It's really bad luck."

"No, I don't think it's a matter of luck." Any topic about Yada Fubuki will attract great attention from Ango Sakaguchi. The young man put down his glass and frowned: "The orphanage can get some subsidies from the civil affairs department, plus social donations, if you want to manage it Although I don’t want to say how moist it is, at least the food and clothes can satisfy my hunger.”

Survive first, receive compulsory education, and then go up all by the dean's means.But if you insist that you can't continue to open, you have to close or sell it... It shouldn't be possible.

"Well... because he adopted a precious pet cat, he was eaten up." Osamu Dazai couldn't stop his hands, and without ringing the bell, he took an antique silver coin from his pocket and rolled it on the table .

"Then there is no other way, special circumstances." As the next successor, Oda Sakunosuke hesitated for a moment and asked: "Do you really eat a lot?"

"Well, it's edible beyond imagination. I never imagined that such a small one would eat twenty bowls of chazuke." Thinking about the stupid "cat" who took it away, he turned his head to comfort the "just acquainted" Friend: "Don't worry, the orphanage will receive personal support from our boss. From the perspective of inheritance alone, it's probably not a problem to say that she is the richest woman in Yokohama."

"Young people with supernatural abilities, fighting type." Ango Sakaguchi pushed his glasses to confirm: "No wonder the orphanage can't afford them."

People who are born with physical skills basically have a very obvious commonality, that is, they can eat.

So Oda Sakunosuke didn't ask any more questions, this kid entered PortMafia and followed Osamu Dazai, so it was a good place to go.Nowadays, people are no more treated as human beings than they were in the previous generation, especially with Yada Fubuki watching from above, the life of a child is not much more difficult.

PortMafia, with a big family and a big business, can be overwhelmed by others?

Ango Sakaguchi, who remembered this, raised his cup: "I should take Dazai-kun back, Mr. Odasaku, see you next time."

"Well! Okay, Mr. Sakaguchi, see you next time." The red-haired man raised his glass to signal him, and then seemed to have a sudden thought: "If you don't mind, I will only call your name next time."

He responded by taking a sip of what was left in his glass.

After having a drink and having fun, Dazai fell asleep halfway through because of drunkenness. Ango Sakaguchi finally took him back to the port and sent him to the dormitory. Just as he turned around and left the corridor back to the elevator room, he met one of the only cadres in PortMafia. Koyo Ichiozaki: "I have been waiting here for a long time, Mr. Sakaguchi."

As an intelligence officer, colleagues are always reluctant to meet with colleagues, and Ango Sakaguchi also tried to avoid her to avoid conflicts, but he was blocked by someone today.The oiran in red took two steps forward, the red umbrella fell to the ground with a clang, and the sharp blade hit the black-haired young man's throat, the murderous intent was so strong that it could almost choke to death.

"Even though the flowers fall, they become a beautiful scene. If the buds are always there, there will be no time to wither..."

"I really want to know." The cold metal pierced the skin, "What method did you use to escape punishment after deceiving her?"

The torture room of the torture team has not received guests for a long time, and Ms. Hongye expressed her interest in this pair of glasses.Although Fuxue said that she wanted to confine this undercover agent as a domesticated one, it didn't conflict with her actions of coming to intimidate her.

Men, they always say one thing with their mouths and think another thing in their minds. One second they may be sincere, and the next second they may be false... How do intelligence cadres who have suffered a lot think this weak chicken is not pleasing to the eye.

Tsk, I can hit a dozen like this all by myself.

If it was just an intelligence cadre, Sakaguchi Ango would dare to make her cry on the spot.However, Ozaki Koyo is not only a PortMafia cadre, but also a friend of Fubuki, and a collaborator who secretly supports her to gain a firm foothold in the organization. No matter from any level or angle, he must fully respect her.

For Fubuki's sake.

"You misunderstood, it is related to the development of the organization, please trust Miss Fubuki's judgment." She raised her hands flat to indicate that there is no threat without weapons.

He looked at the red-haired beauty calmly, just like looking at a tree on the side of the road that doesn't bloom, without any ripples: "As for my personal relationship with Fubuki, I'm still standing here and haven't left. It can explain a lot.”

"It's late at night, it's inconvenient, if you have nothing else to say, please forgive me and leave."

The sharp straight knife was retracted, she walked past the man, and said coldly behind him: "Remember what you said, PortMafia is becoming more gentle because of the leader, it doesn't mean that we can't hold a knife and make people cry Confession."

"A flower that blooms in the dark can only find a peaceful place in the dark."

She left, with a thick bloody body.