Social animals don't deserve love

The communication with Ms. Qian was very smooth, and I learned that the wealthy families have recently added an entertainment venue floating in the sky. Through her various descriptions, I can confirm that the distant relative Sigma that Dostoevsky gave me for nothing is the over there.

Immediately afterwards, I explicitly told her that she needed several invitations to meet the world, and there was a high possibility of trouble.I can't let my friends take risks for me without knowing it. If Miss Qian is unwilling, she will naturally think of other methods.

As a result, when I finished speaking, she became more energetic: "It's okay, I'm looking for some excitement recently."

It seems that the old gentleman who said he was going to die but didn't die after so long made her a lot of trouble, and his temperament became more and more rebellious, almost to the point of fearing that the world would not be chaotic.

"Sky Casino implements a member invitation system, even if you go sightseeing, you have to be guided. I can give you the invitation letter, and you can also make a recommendation, but well, I hope to have a girlfriend in the casino. How about it?"

The bold and unrestrained female voice can be heard by the whole detective agency through the mobile phone, and the innocent boy in Nakajima puts his head in his hands and falls into the chaos of life: "Girl, girl, girl...Girlfriend?!"

"Hey! Girlfriend, I've wanted a Fubuki type for a long time. It doesn't matter temporarily, as long as I can make up a complete picture book." Miss Qian patted on the other end and laughed out of nowhere: "Scared? cute kid~"

Really, one or two are just like children, if you play a card game, this is definitely a krypton gold warrior.

——As the "stamp" that was collected, I was a little upset but more than that, I couldn't laugh or cry.

"Okay, I promise." Amidst Aden's scream of "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" I looked at Dazai Bi's palm and said, "I need five An invitation."

Miss Qian's voice suddenly became more enthusiastic: "Only five? So what are you waiting for, how about leaving now? Fuyuki must look beautiful in a white wedding dress, amazing!"

"Ah... definitely can't leave now, it will take a while. My children need me to attend the campus festival. Miss Qian, do you want a coupon for the coffee shop?"

At least some more information about the "Sky Casino" must be collected, and we can't just rely on hearsay and risk our way in.

When the opposite party heard that there was an event at the campus cafe, he immediately changed his mind and said that he would definitely go to the appointment. After telling the time and place in detail, I hung up the phone calmly: "It's done."

"Blow, sister blow snow?"

A Dun supported the table and forced himself not to slide down to the bottom, stuttering and blushing: "You..."

The honorifics are frightened, it's just a girl's girlfriend, is it really that exciting?

"A-Dun, Fubuki-chan made this sacrifice all for the sake of work. Seeing senior work so hard, don't you have anything to say?" Dazai, the number one in the world who is good at adding fuel to the fire, has a malicious expression on his face: "For example explain……"

——For example, you did all the simple commissions for me~

After being reminded by him, the white-haired boy's eyes widened as if a strong man cut off his wrist, and said heavily, "I didn't expect the work of a detective agency to be so dangerous... Sister Chuuxue, it's not easy for you! Since that Miss Qian likes women..." He supported Looking around with his head tilted, Mr. Ranpo has already held the newspaper and turned the swivel chair to face us, the Tanizaki brothers and sisters stick together like Siamese twins, Kenji is still a child... Aton's gaze finally fell on Dazai: "Why don't you just Let Mr. Dazai wear a skirt..."

"Would you like to find a girlfriend who is taller than 1.8 meters?"

Rebel!

Dazai lowered his eyes, and there was a sense of darkness around him.The black-haired young man made a faint voice: "Think about it carefully, Mr. Dun's suit can be avoided. Why don't you choose one of the skirts sent by your relatives, short ones that can show your tail are just right."

There was an ominous glint of blood in the kite-colored eyes. I would believe that he would kick Mr. Mori off the roof of the PortMafia building.

A-Dun fell into a daze, his purple-gold eyes widened subconsciously, as wet as an innocent little animal.

"Don't scare the kids!" I held up the report I had just finished and crossed it to his head: "Next time you meet a client who is dissatisfied with the investigation results and comes to make trouble, just show your image just now. "

"Hehe", Mr. Ranpo, who turned his back to us, let out a sneer.

"Oh~" What blood, what darkness, what aura, disappeared with the "report attack", Dazai clutched the back of his head lying on the sofa, rolling around and crying like a little boy: "I also want to You need the gentle treatment of Miss Qian!"

"I don't want to work hard!"

"Who doesn't want to work hard?! Dazai? Do you have anything to do with the word hard work?"

Kunikida opened the door alone and came back from the outside. Looking at the folder in his hand, he knew that the commission was successfully completed-if it didn't go well, he would bring the client into the door.

The resolute future president put down his account, put down the documents, took off his watch, loosened his tie, moved his wrist left and right, stepped forward to pick up his partner who was lazy and came back from work to chat: "Why don't I strangle you to save you completely?" The heart no longer has to work hard?"

"Kunikida-kun, listen to my explanation—!"

He resolutely dragged the frightened A-Dun downstairs, and the child didn't recover until the calming hot cocoa was on the table.

"Okay, Dazai is playing with you. A biting dog doesn't bark. If he really wants to do something to you, he won't tell you in advance." I pushed the white porcelain cup in front of him, and the boy took it obediently.

"I, I know." Atsushi Nakajima sniffed while holding the cup, "I'm too weak, this is Mr. Dazai's test for me."

I:"……"

Young man, you are quite addicted, what is there to admire about Dazai Osamu?

However, looking at his serious face... Tsk, let's impress his colleagues, it's rare for someone to trust him so unreservedly.

——But Dazai, the thicker and thicker his feelings, the more he will avoid him. I don't know if he can win some energy this time to prop up the yearning and passion of the young man.

"So you decided to wear a skirt? The one with a tail?" The child's innocent face made people want to tease him.I rubbed my chin and turned my head to look at his seat. Atsushi Nakajima hurriedly withdrew his hands and covered his buttocks as if he was burned: "Sister Fuxue!"

"Anyway, after all, I haven't seen what you look like when you turn into a tiger, A Dun. Do you have a lot of hair? Is it a lot of meat? Does it feel good to the touch?"

After a series of questioning, the little tiger's cheeks flushed, and he stammered: "That, that, that, that! It's just an ordinary tiger!"

"But ordinary people don't turn into tigers, do they?"

The real ordinary person, which is me, thinks that there are many opinions to express on this topic: "That's great...so envious..."

"No more!" A-Dun twisted his arms like a little girl and smiled shyly, "Sister Fuxue's supernatural abilities are really enviable... Hehehehe."

I blinked and asked softly, "A-Dun?"

"Huh?" The boy's innocent eyes were soft, and I smiled brighter: "Why do you think so?"

"Isn't it? There are so many reports that can be resolved in one click, and it must be a very powerful ability to understand the conversation between Mr. Ranpo and Mr. Dazai!" To show his affirmation, he nodded his head twice: "No Incorrect!"

"Who told you that I am a person with supernatural powers? I am the most ordinary in the whole detective agency. I am just an ordinary office worker, without supernatural powers! No!"

It must be Dazai!Let's see how this solid-eyed child has been fooled.

"Ah! I'm sorry! Everyone thinks so, I mean, the clerks and the others..." A-Dun panicked and wished he could make gestures with two more hands, probably sensing my slight displeasure, he became even more flustered : "Sorry, I'm not..."

"Well...forget it, forgive you."

Overwhelmed big cats are so much fun!

I looked away and looked out the window to give him space to regain his sanity. It took about a minute for the white-haired boy to realize that he was being teased by the senior: "Sister Chuuxue!"

"Hey hey, hey hey, is it better?" He signaled him that the hot cocoa was getting cold, so he had to drink it quickly. Atsushi Nakajima looked down and hurriedly picked up the cup again: "Don't do this!"

"I'm indeed an ordinary person. I don't have supernatural powers. At best, I can only say that I observe more carefully... Probably because I was a painter before joining the detective agency, and now I'm also working part-time, so I pay more attention to details."

After drinking all the lemonade in the glass, I guessed that Dazai had almost been sent to Akiko, so I got up and urged Aton: "Have you finished drinking? Go back to work after drinking."

"Oh, that, Sister Fuxue, leave the purchase of ingredients to me in the future, so that you can rest earlier after get off work. I'm sorry to trouble you to cook for me every day."

He followed me out of the Vortex Café, pursing his lips and showing a shy smile.

I never discourage children's enthusiasm for doing housework. Since Atsushi Nakajima asked for it on his own initiative, and it's not a big deal, I can naturally agree: "Okay, you can discuss with Jinghua to buy together, and you can eat whatever you want. buy what."

"Too curious!"

One more sentence, the elevator door just slid open, and we walked in with our feet forward and backward.

After this day, the task of buying ingredients for my family every night was taken over by A Dun and Jing Hua. When I returned to the dormitory after get off work, I didn’t have to go out again. I am sincerely grateful for making my nature more homely—if I don’t have to be given sleeping pills by glasses every day. I am even more grateful.

This guy doesn't brush his presence as frequently as before, probably because he is afraid that I will be in a bad mood. Two pills will always be handed to my desk by colleagues in various ways.In particular, Dazai didn't try to keep these pills for private use, Kunikida said it was impossible.

Perhaps the doctors hired by the Ministry of Internal Affairs are a little bit better than other places. I insisted on taking medicine and milk before going to bed. I finally stopped opening my eyes at two or three o'clock in the morning until dawn, and my weight finally changed. Jinghua looked much healthier during the campus festival that Jinghua mentioned.

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