Social animals don't deserve love

"Goodbye, Mr. Sakaguchi."

I made up my mind that I would never give the Ministry of the Interior another half an hour of idle work, and I would pack things up as soon as I saw something.

The young assistant officer calmly pushed the milk bottle forward: "It's a bit cold outside, drink some hot drinks before leaving. The new clothes are beautiful, but a little thin."

——She changed into a sakura-pink kimono, and the pattern of falling sakura corresponds to the name of "Fubuki", like a quiet and beautiful picture scroll.Speaking of work, he was fishing almost all afternoon, unable to control his eyes at all, and would glance at his ex-wife's exposed sleeves and wrists from time to time.

This has never happened since I started working in the Ministry of Internal Affairs, but Mr. Sakaguchi not only doesn't feel sorry for the working lady, but even wants to leave work.

Well... Although it is said that if you don't go to get off work, you don't have to go to work, but as expected, your heart has followed her footsteps.

I pulled out a long feathered hood from under the seat, tied a bow on my body, and picked up the handbag: "Sorry, I'm going to ask for leave tomorrow afternoon, and I'm going to make up work on Saturday afternoon."

"What's the matter?" He pushed the milk bottle to my hand again: "I always want to know the whereabouts of the liaison officer."

"The whole detective agency will go to enjoy the cherry blossoms the day after tomorrow. We have to make preparations in advance tomorrow afternoon. There is no time to come to work for food, drinks, and cushions." Go to the file, I'm going to have fun with my colleagues in the detective agency!

The glasses reacted very quickly at this moment: "So you plan to buy ingredients now? Wait a minute, I will go with you."

No, you follow me to the supermarket to snap up ingredients with limited-time discounts?

"Mr. Sakaguchi is really not overworked today, causing brain hypoxia and IQ to zero? Can you distinguish the types of vegetables?" Learn life skills, after all, you have to live alone from now on, right?"

"Hehe, congratulations, long live freedom."

It seems very pitiful to say it, who doesn't know that you Sakaguchi Kanko is actually a master of hell cooking.

Soon a familiar black car appeared in front of him. The driver was still the same driver, but a young lady chewing bubble gum with a long knife sat in the passenger seat.

"They are my entourage, Fuxue, you know, I'm not very good at fighting with others." He finally stuffed the glass bottle of hot milk into my hand: "After drinking, let's go, I'll carry your things for you, don't Too hard."

"..." I looked this guy up and down, and then looked at the two "guards" who suddenly blinked quickly and turned their faces away from the other direction, and unscrewed the cap of the bottle under his gentle and waiting gaze.

"Okay, let's go."

The free labor force is useless.

To be honest, I originally planned to go to the hospital to continue to accompany Fyodor, but I had to follow him as if I wanted to get glasses and suddenly go crazy.In this way, going to the hospital is not very suitable. At worst, the purchase plan originally scheduled for tomorrow morning will be moved to tonight. In the free time, I can make up extra lessons for Jinghua... In other words, why do I insist on going every day? What about visiting Fedya?

very strange!

Ango Sakaguchi looked at the unsatisfactory bottle of hot milk in his ex-wife's hand with eyes full of resentment, wasting all the effort to tighten it just now, it was unscrewed all of a sudden, it seemed that he was useless at all...

——The experience secretly imparted by the newcomer has no practical significance at all. It seems that he is also a guy who can't catch up with his girlfriend, so he is left to work overtime at night!

If you want to buy high-quality and cheap affordable ingredients in the market, you need to have a more accurate grasp of the time.Of course, the morning market is the freshest and cheapest. The premise is that you can get up early while working hard, so most office workers and budget-conscious housewives will carefully record every discount period in the supermarket.For example, Mr. Kunikida, his handbook records in detail the different times of discounts for various products in every nearby large supermarket, no matter whether it is eggs, fruits, meat or vegetables, he will never lose money.

Most supermarkets will start to post the second or third price tag on the food packaging between [-]:[-] and [-]:[-] in the evening. If it is too late, it will be sold out if it is fresh and good-looking. If it is too early, there will always be a wait Unknowingly buying something you didn't plan while wandering around... just isn't that good of a deal.

It was exactly [-]:[-] when the car was parked in the parking lot of the supermarket. The lady sat in the passenger seat holding a knife and continued blowing bubbles.The one who went in with us was Mr. Driver, a touch of black concealed by the hem of his suit was exposed in his movements.

I slowed down for a moment, raised my hand again and opened the car door.

—was discovered by her.

Ango Sakaguchi also saw the clues accidentally leaked by the guards.These two people are not so much "guards" as they are "safety devices" for intelligence officers.When he is in a normal state, these two will naturally give priority to protecting the safety of the assistant officer at all costs. Once there is an abnormality... Whether it is Ango Sakaguchi himself or the environment, as long as they may pose a threat to the government, their guns and blades will be the first. Turn around for a while.

"Shot in the back and concluded suicide" is not a new thing.

"What's the plan?" He slowed down and smiled, walked to the entrance, pushed a cart and patted the seat pocket: "Put the bag here."

I threw my bag into the seat pocket and walked towards the fresh ingredients area—of course, I bought special-priced eggs and vegetables first, then fruits and meat, kombu katsuobushi, bean paste and white sugar, and the products with almost no discounts at all were placed in the back.Go to the morning market to look for fish and aquatic products early in the morning, the fresh taste will be better.

While walking, the driver disappeared, and the glasses pushed the shopping and followed behind, being crowded by the strong fighting aunts.I didn't have time to take care of him, so I rushed to the front to take away the special egg that I liked at a glance.

"Chuuxue, be careful, don't fall..."

Well, she has already returned with two boxes of eggs, and is hesitating to compare the radishes in her hands.Mr. Sakaguchi held his glasses and looked around the pile of vegetables. He reached out and pulled out the vegetables that the tally staff had hidden at the bottom to buy after get off work: "Here."

——[The Theory of Depravity] It is unexpectedly effective when used here.

The glasses were picked up from the bottom of the shelves piled up like a hill and handed to me. At some point, a piece of mud of the same color was stained on the cuff of the suit. The glasses were knocked crookedly, looking embarrassed and ridiculous.

"Carrots, onions, shiitake mushrooms, green onions, chicken legs." I ordered him unceremoniously, and then drove him to wait in line for weighing.

There are citrus and grapefruit that I like in the fruit section. Thinking of Ms. Matsuyama saying that she recently learned a fig bread, I walked back with the last two boxes of flat and round special fruits with great anticipation-the back of my neck suddenly felt a little chilly.

He stopped and looked around. Standing behind him at four o'clock was Ryunosuke Akutagawa who was also wearing black clothes and sunglasses after get off work.

Well, the Mafia is human too, so it's not surprising to be in the supermarket to snap up specials...not weird at all!How stingy Mr. Sen is, everyone has gone to sea with him, and he has fallen to the point of grabbing special prices with us vagrants.

The port mafia, I guess it really doesn't work.

He shouldn't be so dedicated to stabbing anyone he sees after get off work, right?

"You..." Akutagawa coughed twice, focusing on my hand.

One step to the left, two steps to the right, and I'm sure he's staring at the fig in my hand.

"..."

After several minutes, there was no change in the hem of Ryunosuke Akutagawa's clothes, so I slowly retracted my fried hair and reached out to give him a box of figs.It is enough to save a box for making bread, and it is good to buy another box to be safe.

It seems that Mori Owai has become a habit of going to the police station, and he didn't bother with me about calling the police to catch him, so Akutagawa still took the figs from me calmly and peacefully: "Hmph."

I:"……"

The attributes of this child seem a bit strange?Who taught this?Misunderstanding my son!

"I've weighed it and put a label on it, next... Fubuki is careful!"

I tried my best to get out of the crowd's glasses and fell all the way to interrupt Akutagawa's eyes from looking at me. The opponent's hatred value instantly shifted, and he looked like he wanted to smash the dog's head: "So it's you, the traitor."

"Heh, watchdog of the port mafia."

It’s not that I’m saying that the glasses are very aggressive when they hit people. If the two of them really fight, should I call the police or call Dazai Osamu urgently to watch the fun together?

The sunglasses blocked Akutagawa's eyes, and he could only hear a sentence squeezed out from between his teeth: "Don't let me meet alone, the chief culprit who deceived Mr. Dazai and finally caused him to leave us!"

"You acted too excited. That's just Dazai-kun's own choice, Akutagawa." The glasses look so scumbag at the moment, I can't help but doubt the gender of the core character Dazai Osamu... Our country is taller than Women with a height of 1.8 meters should be rare...?

Mr. Driver appeared out of nowhere from some corner, with his right hand on his lower back.

Did you make a mistake? !This is a supermarket, surrounded by unarmed ordinary people, everyone has their own home, and there are people waiting for them to go back as soon as possible.You guys don't care about doing it here, what do you think of human life?

"Okay, Akutagawa, you hurry up, I will never give you the second box of figs. Ango Sakaguchi has protection regulations, if you don't want your Mori Club's 'business license' to be revoked, I advise you to calm down. "I walked out from behind the glasses and looked directly at Akutagawa's sunglasses. The thin young man with a temperament mixed with cold wind and blizzard put away his exposed fangs and claws, turned around and left quickly with a box of figs.

If Ogai Mori can stew Akutagawa Ryunosuke if the "Permission to Open the Ability" is a problem due to the attack on the officials of the Ability Secret Service Section, I don't believe he dares to take this risk.

Mr. Driver looked at the source of danger and disappeared, and disappeared into the crowd again. I glanced at the direction he hid several times, and the glasses continued the previous question: "Is there anything else I need? I seem to have seen some fresh activities. milk."

"Milk? Yes!" It's great to be tall!

The author has something to say: Highlights of this chapter

At this time a rice ball

waiting on the hospital bed

full of wonder

what about people

half hypnotized

Of people?

Mr. Sakaguchi is also a king of hatred in the third dimension, and there is no one (except for Oda Sakunosuke) who he has not complained about, especially when he sprayed Akutagawa hard.

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