Yamato Nadeko

What the hell is this?

Forget it.

It was agreed that I came back last night, but was caught by Ba Wei on the way to go to Miss Limao's shop for a drink, and then I didn't come back until noon today.It will be fine after a while, and I fumbled and walked over to electrify the glass.

The curtain rose piece by piece, and the light from outside spilled in.

The sudden light was uncomfortable.

squint.

Waiting to slow down and open your eyes, "Huh?"

With the light, I also found the difference.

The layout of the office has changed.

Nekoya Shikiharu didn't care about the sudden change of layout.

On Children's Day, Zai Huan hung the office with balloons and piled up hundreds of dolls, making it look like a fairy tale house.He plays the office decoration as a game, and changing the skin is a common thing.

No one in the room.

Probably angry.

There were a lot of documents piled up on the desk, Haru Nekoyashiki decided to deal with some of them first.When she comes back, Zai will definitely not be able to work, and in the end it is still her business.

There was no hair tie on her table.

Simply tear off the bandage wrapped around the neck as a hair tie, and tie up the loose hair.The current short hair is easy to fall in front of my eyes and block my vision, and I habitually tie it up when I am working.

Working mode: ON!

She was taught by Dazai.

The office habits of the two affected by it are the same.Classify according to priority, and take the most marginal documents, which do not need to be read but only need to be signed and stamped without thinking.

She also has a seal representing the chief.

After finishing the brainless work and taking the thinnest pile of documents, it is a decision that needs to be made on the same day.After approving the top one, I have some doubts about the last document.

"Take it out on them?"

The faction mentioned in the document does not belong to the port mafia, but it does intend to annex it.Probably because Dazai felt bored and started to fight ahead of time. He looked at the submitted combat report and thought about the follow-up battle plan.

Throat feels dry.

He stretched out his hand, but found nothing.

Originally, there would always be a cup of black tea that was always palatable in temperature, but remembering that there was no one in the office, it must have been opened.Just about to pour it by myself, Osamu Dazai's voice came from next to his ear, "Do you want some black tea?"

When working, it is easy to concentrate and ignore the outside world, and I don't know when he came.He raised his head to carefully examine the look on his face, his eyes were shining, and he didn't look angry.

In a...good mood?

"Ah."

After a while, Osamu Dazai finished making black tea, "Hey."

Nekoya Shikiharu took the cup after writing the last line, and took a sip.The temperature of the black tea is acceptable, but the taste, "The craftsmanship is too bad, not as good as Xiaoyin's."

Make a complaint and keep working.

Dazai seems to have done a lot of things during the first half month of her absence, adding a lot of new forces.I am by my side, and when I meet someone whose brain information database is unknown, ask him directly, and then make a decision.

So cooperative.

"You are very good today."

Osamu Dazai held his face to show his cuteness, "I've always been very good."

He is also very cute occasionally, Nekoya Shiki Haru took out a candy from his pocket, unwrapped the icing and stuffed it into his mouth perfunctorily, "Reward."

Osamu Dazai, who was being fed sugar, blinked.

The candy spread in the mouth, the taste was not very sweet, but it was his favorite taste.Squinting his eyes, his expression was joyful and happy, like a cat that had stolen the fish.

He glanced forward.

The top cadre with a frosty face showed disapproval.

Osamu Dazai made a silence gesture with his index finger on his lips, and continued to sit sideways on the throne to watch the woman who suddenly appeared skillfully handle the work, and his gaze was fixed on the tattoo on her neck for a few seconds.

interesting.

It was so much fun.

Nekoya Shikiharu is buried in his work, oblivious to what's going on around him.

After processing, let out a breath, "Huh——"

A pair of hands appeared on the shoulders, helping her to knead her shoulders with moderate strength.Haru Nekoyashiki saw that he still maintained a happy expression on his face, and became vigilant in his heart, "Why are you so good today?"

When I said I couldn't go back last night, I lost my temper on the phone.

He also emphasized that he was very angry.

Osamu Dazai blinked, smiling very innocently, "An interesting thing happened."

Zai's temper is unpredictable.

If you are angry one second, you will be fine the next second.Moya Shikiharu didn't doubt that he was there, stretched out his hand and dragged Kuai Zai into his arms, sat on his lap, and touched his waist.

"It seems that I have lost weight well."

During the Chinese New Year, I ate too much and had a bit of meat on my waist, but now it is very tight.Pulling the tie around his neck, he broke off his head and kissed him on the mouth.

"presumptuous!"

Just as he was about to continue flirting in the office, he suddenly heard a scolding sound in his ear.

Also with killing intent.

Osamu Dazai stopped him, "Don't be angry."

Nekoya Shikiharu looked over and was stunned for a while.

"Zhong Ye?" No, the Gravitationist would not look at her with such a strange and vigilant look.Moreover, the spirit of the whole person is not right, and the whole body is overflowing with darkness.

As if two people.

and many more.

Realizing something, Haru Nekoyashiki reached for the bandage on Bara Dazai's neck, but didn't find the 'Mark of Love' with her name on it.

Unless the parties to this binding contract terminate the contract, there is no way to unilaterally remove the mark.She touched her neck again, and the slightly uneven mark was still there.

The Great Onmyoji once said that her recent life would be 'wonderful', so that's what she meant.

She asked tentatively, "Dazai?"

Osamu Dazai still blinked innocently, "Well, I'm Osamu Dazai."

Moya Shikiharu pushed him away in disgust, and complained, "No wonder you're so obedient." This is not her butcher at all.

His eyes glanced at the documents on the desktop, and his face suddenly became annoyed. Remembering how cooperative he was just now, he couldn't help reaching out and patting his head, "It's too bad, you actually tricked me into giving you a job!"

Sure enough, slaughter is a dog thing.

Osamu Dazai next door did not hide.

He said aggrievedly, "Didn't you ask me?" Then he asked curiously, "What's wrong with Zhongye?" She didn't notice the difference in herself at first, but only after seeing Zhongye. .

She knows a lot.

It is easy to guess that he is another Osamu Dazai, and he also knows the existence of [Book].I don't even have a shallow understanding, and I know the parallel world on the inside page.

unknown variable.

The information he learned by touching the [book] does not have her existence.

Thinking of the unique signature just now, and her skillful movements in dealing with the leader's affairs, there is a high probability that it is another woman recognized by Dazai.

So it's very interesting.

'He' even allowed women to share power.

Or rather, up close.

Haru Nekoyashiki looked at the top cadre whose whole body seemed to be immersed in darkness, feeling a little complicated, and suddenly remembered that Dazai said that the top cadre next door was bullied very badly, and he was already very gentle.

She said lightly, "Our gravity user has the privilege of committing the following crimes."

Referred to as slaughter.

Dazai rolled his eyes.

With emotion, "Wow."

He tilted his head, suddenly opened the drawer and took out a copy of the [Silver Handbook], wrote it out and threw it to the top cadre.

Zhongyuanzhong also took over and opened it.

[Central Plains Zhongye, from now on, grant the privilege of committing crimes below you. — Osamu Dazai. 】

Only the leader can issue the silver hand letter, and the authority is equal to that of the leader.As long as the handwritten order is shown, even the cadres must obey the transfer order.To put it bluntly, it has the same meaning as the imperial decree.

"Chuya, beat him up!"

An excited female voice came from next to my ear, and then I saw the leader being thrown over his shoulder with a beautiful throw by that strange woman.

Reflexively wanting to protect the leader, he stretched out his hand and saw the handcuff in the palm of his hand, changed his posture temporarily and stretched out his long legs and kicked it out.

With this kick, the depression in his heart finally found a breakthrough.Next, without the help of a cat house, I saw the favorite scene of slaughtering.

He picked up the cold black tea and took a sip.

Hard to drink, but under fire.

One word: cool!

——— Slaughter dividing line ——

Nekoya Shikiharu pulled up Zai, who was lying on the ground and pretended to be dead, "It's a light attack." If Zhuma Zhong also attacked Zai, it would be three times more ruthless.

The top cadre let out a sigh of relief, and the cold breath on his face dissipated a little.He had vaguely guessed something, and was less wary of Nekoya Shikiharu.

He replied in a good mood, "Wait until he recovers before beating him."

Nekoya Shikiharu understands.

Osamu Dazai has something in common: death.

He approached Osamu Dazai and sniffed, and could vaguely smell blood.Stretching out his hand to tear open his skirt, the white bandage oozes blood.

It's all slaughter, and I feel a little distressed, "Take off your clothes."

"Chuya is still there, I'm so sorry." Osamu Dazai twitched.

Nekoya Shikiharu didn't bother to flirt with him, so he took the clothes off by himself.Sure enough, the [drama] is a built-in skill of Dazai Osamu, like a defiled good woman: "Ah, don't~"

She is used to it, so the relationship will continue.

"To shut up!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt his head hurt from hearing it, and he clenched his fists to warn.Osamu Dazai, whose bones were still hurting from a beating just now, calmed down temporarily, but his expression was confiscated, and he performed penetratingly without a single line.

Oscar owes him a statuette.

Taking off his shirt, Haru Nekoyashiki gasped at the criss-cross wounds.The old and the new overlap, and there are a few wounds that can be seen as self-harm.

This kind of injury was also seen when Zai was 15 years old.The medical bandage has a lot of milk, and I have never seen such a horrific injury except for serious injuries.

Osamu Dazai's tone was sour, "It seems that 'I' is well taken care of by you."

Although he was not his own killer, seeing him humiliate him like this made him feel distressed, he sneered, "Hehe, there are many good men who hope that he will inherit me after he dies."

Dazai Osamu: "..."

There are many rivals.

It's not so powerful, it's not dead.

Haru Nekoyashiki poked his heart, "Stop for three seconds."

Osamu Dazai cooperated to control the heartbeat to stop.In this state, the body will fall into a state of suspended animation, and the passive disqualification in the world will become invalid.

Nekoya Shikiharu's fingertips protruded with bandages, wrapping themselves around his body like a snake.

If you use the skill directly, it will be invalidated by Disqualification in the World.The upgraded ability is special, the materialized medical bandage is an entity, and will no longer be invalidated by disqualification in the world.

Put on a new bandage.

Dazai Osamu's slightly pale face was bloody visible to the naked eye, and the deep tired look in his eyes also dissipated a little, and the energy on his face was obviously much better.

The moment the bandage wrapped around her body, she felt a little overbearing about how much milk she had.

Also... very reassuring.

"Prepare some blank bandages, xxx, xxx medicinal materials are processed into powder... I will help you store some medical bandages for preparation."

Love the house and Wu.

This killing beast is not hers, and there is only so much she can do.

Osamu Dazai's eyes were brighter than the midday sun in the sky.Holding her hand, he said affectionately, "Marry me, Bandage!"