Social animals don't deserve love

Two hours later, the data was reorganized, and I took the small fruit knife that Akiko had kindly supported, and tried to dig out the bullets one by one.The walls are riddled with holes, and they can only be demolished and rebuilt if they are not dug out.

The newcomer was taken out by Mr. Ranpo to meet the world, and Dazai took the opportunity to slip away.

The souvenirs were quickly divided up by colleagues. As for the group of black suits, they were finally thrown out of the window by Kenji under Dazai's persuasion.

——PortMafia is an organization that cares about face. If it really makes trouble at the police station or the Supernatural Secret Service, it will be a deadly feud, and it is not necessary unless it is a last resort.

A little intimidation is enough, Mr. Sen will pay for the recovery fee, he can't afford to lose face.

On May 1816, 5, the Czechs threw the favorite of Ferdinand II out of the window in the palace, which triggered the "23 Years War".After the war, European countries signed a treaty, which clarified the concept of sovereignty and territory among countries for the first time, thus opening a new chapter in modern inter-state politics. It is called "throwing out the window incident" in history... I counted one after another being thrown out A member of the Port Violence Society, this description involuntarily popped up in his mind.

Well, Kenji threw it quite rhythmically.

Kunikida went to apologize to the neighbors, and Akiko picked up a magazine and sat beside me and whispered about the thrilling journey of Hakata and his party-the news became more and more lively every day, and the face of the Fukuoka Metropolitan Police Department was about to be smashed, and even Yokohama I also heard a lot of "inside information" here.

Because she said hello before the accident, Kyoka submitted the report of using [Yasha Baixue] to break through the glass of the hotel to rescue the abductee early.

Who said that there is no one in the police system to tease each other? The disgusting colleagues of the Kanagawa Metropolitan Police Department are quite skilled in their posture.

So everyone knows that we have done something in Bodo, and one is more curious than the other and wants to know more about the inside story.

"Just take the report and read it later~" I tapped on the keyboard in my hand, and I didn't delay in chatting with people... Hearing that I was very obedient and crippled the perverted three legs, Akiko patted my shoulder vigorously On: "Good job!"

"It's okay. I'm going to the shrine to wash my eyes and hands. It's terrible. I always feel like I'm going to get a needle eye." Thinking about it, I was really at a loss. Don't forget to sprinkle salt and beans at home."

"Yes, yes, there is still a lot of salt, I will go buy some beans tomorrow and sprinkle them."

After another hour, I printed and bound the business trip report and handed it to Kunikida Doppo who came back with an apology, and Mr. Xinren also accompanied Mr. Ranpo back from outside.

"Nakajima Atsushi, first time meeting, please take care of me!" The white-haired boy with bangs looked particularly strange bowed deeply, and I returned the gift and introduced myself to him: "Yada Fubuki, first time meeting."

The child looked innocent and sincere, and he couldn't believe that he was picked up by Dazai... Don't be tricked by him!

Socrates stopped among us with a vigilant face, and his whole body was filled with a strange aura of "you dare to touch other cats and we will not finish today".

"Okay, okay, young master, there will never be another cat besides you at home, don't worry?"

I hugged him and made a serious promise, Jubai looked at me for a while with his big cobalt blue eyes open, then closed and opened them again, humming and chirping in his arms and lay still.

It looked like he had finally put a snack on it.

"Ahahahaha, it turned out to be Ms. Yada's cat, very energetic." Atsushi Nakajima scratched the back of his head, trying to find something to say.

Huh?Surprisingly good baby.

I pursed my lips and laughed: "When you came, I happened to be on a business trip to Fukuoka and missed it. I will give you a box of Daifuku as a gift. Welcome to join the Armed Detective Agency." Taking out the extra gift box and handing it to him, the boy was moved to tears :"thank you!"

"Ah, no thanks, since Dazai brought it in, maybe there will be things that need your help in the future." For example, a part of someone's report can finally be diverted.

Atsushi Nakajima bowed his head seriously: "Okay! Please just order!"

——I always feel that this child will surely become a master in the future...

Just kidding, I waited for him to eat Dafu with hot water. I called the boy over and told him the precautions for writing the report.

I also taught them to write the reports of Kenji and Kyunghwa, so they will basically not be sent back to rewrite the report a second time, saving a lot of time.Many young people who are new to the workplace do not understand the tricks and shortcuts here, and they may have to soak in the hell of reports, summaries, applications, and written explanations for several months.

Half an hour before five o'clock, Jinghua came back from school just in time for everyone to work together to restore the wall.I forbid her to touch the pungent chemical products like paint, and gave her pocket money to take the new couple out to familiarize themselves with the environment.

That is to go out to play, the work will never be done, why stick to it for an afternoon?

Nakajima Atsushi fell behind Kyoka with a red face like a tail, compared to the girl who walked in front with calm eyes and expressionless face, she looked more capable and agile.

Hiss... I kind of understand the common ground between Osamu Dazai and Atsushi Nakajima.That is - they all have the female lead script!

Yes, it must be so.

"You, hello, my name is Atsushi Nakajima, that..." The young man's cheeks were flushed, and he wanted to get closer but didn't dare to get too close.The long-haired girl walking in front of him said "hmm": "Izumi Kyoka, hello. Have you been to Yokohama?"

Atsushi Nakajima smiled wryly, chasing the bow on her hair: "No, I stayed in the orphanage all the time before, and then I was kicked out when the orphanage was on the verge of bankruptcy, and I was rescued by Mr. Dazai back to the detective agency .”

"..." The girl was silent for a moment, trying to change the topic: "Well, let's go to Chinatown first."

"Chinatown?"

"Well, it's the closest, and I haven't finished my homework, so I can't go too far away."

"..."

It seems... that she was treated like a child by that gentle and beautiful Yada-san.

The mood became inexplicably relaxed, the belt drooping behind her was swinging back and forth like a tail, the corners of her mouth could not help but curl up, and she suddenly had the urge to hide in the quilt and snigger.

After eating meat buns and fried noodles, and holding a big bag of snacks in his hand, the teenager Nakajima fixed his eyes on the signboard of the pet shop among the flowers: "Eh? Jinghuajiang, did you see that?"

"?" The girl looked up and followed his fingers, just in time to see a pot of red flowers on the windowsill: "It's a pet shop, what's wrong?"

"I seem to see a particularly beautiful blue. I don't know what kind of animal has that color of fur. It doesn't look like natural at all."

The boy smiled and followed the girl through the shop. The shopkeeper who opened the door stopped him: "You..."

"I?"

"It turned out to be a person with supernatural abilities..." The expression of the owner of the pet shop immediately changed from "happy" to "disgusted", he curled his lips and turned away, closing the door with a "snap".

Atsushi Nakajima: "..."

"Why? Are you disliking me? You are disliking me!" As he spoke, he sniffed himself up and down: "I don't smell bad, why!"

"..." Quan Jinghua felt that she had nothing to say to this stupid guy.

"Let's go, go back to the office."

So Atsushi Nakajima talked about this problem all the way to the door of the detective agency. The rapidly restored walls couldn't tell what kind of blow it had suffered before, and everything returned to normal except for some smell in the air.

"I'm back, Sister Chuuxue."

The little girl held out a big chubby meat bun in front of me, and I was very happy to receive the gift brought back by the child: "Thank you, I just feel a little hungry."

Socrates lay on his lap and let out a coquettish cry, and it seemed that he also had a fresh memory of this smell.

"Okay, okay, wait a moment!"

Divide the meat bun into two, and hand half to Jinghua to let her sit and eat slowly.The remaining half was divided again, the meat to Socrates and the skin to me.

Cats are pure carnivores, so try not to eat grains as much as possible, and it’s not when we were still wandering, we have the conditions to eat meat now, right baby!

After the extra meal, I picked up the bag and got Jinghua to go home from get off work with the cat in my arms.I don't have to be on duty on the first day of vacation, and I have a night shift tomorrow night. Generally speaking, my colleagues have taken good care of me.

Back downstairs in the dormitory, I was shocked to find that Atsushi Nakajima followed us from the office door to the dormitory door unknowingly.

Well... I can't say anything about him. The orphans who escaped from the orphanage must only live in the staff dormitory. It makes sense for everyone to walk back together along the way.

"How do you eat dinner?" I asked out of the idea of ​​taking care of the children, and the white-haired boy followed the words: "Tea and rice!"

"..." Looking at his thin limbs and protruding bony knots, I don't think this is very good: "Adun, do you really have one?"

"Yeah!" The child nodded obediently, and I sighed: "Come over to serve the meal later, I thought you wouldn't live on tea and rice every day? It won't work if you continue like this. "

Cooking a meal for two people is cooking, and cooking a meal for three people is also cooking, there is no essential difference.

"Huh?" Atsushi Nakajima couldn't believe what he heard, as if someone opened a can for him in front of a stray cat.

"I said, when you come to take your dinner away, Socrates is a little worried, so I won't invite you into the house. I'm sorry."

As expected, I still prefer my young master.

Atsushi Nakajima was stunned for a while, then lowered his head and nodded lightly: "Wouldn't it be too much trouble?"

"What's the trouble? If it wasn't for my cat being a bit stressful to you, it wouldn't be so. I've wronged you."

I smiled and took out the key to open the door, and looked back at this overly cautious child: "Just treat it as the care of the younger generation, so I can only help you in this kind of place. Young people, eat well and grow up." It's the truth, and the troubles and work are left to us adults."

"En! Thank you, Fu, Fuu Xue sister!"

The stray cat smelled the delicious food and the smell of oranges in the room, and curled up trying to curl itself into a cute fur ball.Even if you can't squeeze into the room to be adopted, staying in the yard occasionally to enjoy the warmth overflowing from the house is a good choice.

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