Osamu Dazai's money is so easy to spend. After I swiped a street in Yokohama with his salary card, he still connivingly took out a stack of checks for me to fill in. Could it be that he has more money than me?

Damn it, my status as a rich woman is in jeopardy!

"Madam leader, what's the matter with you?" Atsushi Nakajima, the guerrilla leader sent by Osamu Dazai, asked with concern. With a bunch of shopping paper bags hanging on his body, he acted as my follower without complaint or regret.

The silver-haired boy was still wearing a dark attire on a hot day, and the fluffy scarf on his neck made me look hotter and hotter. I could vaguely see the heavy suppressor binding his neck, but his deep purple-gold pupils were completely clear.

"It's nothing, I just remembered that I haven't contacted my brother yet." I looked depressed and fooled him casually, "It's a bit hot, there seems to be a crepe stand in front, I'll wait for you here, you go to line up and buy me one Crepe."

I stepped forward and took down the paper bag and threw it casually to the subordinate behind him: "Go and take the things back."

"Yes, ma'am."

I casually crossed my legs and sat on a bench for passers-by to rest their feet on the side of the street. I fanned my hands casually. The weather was killing me. Why is Yokohama so hot? I might as well go to Siberia to cool off.

It's so hot that I'm almost hallucinating, otherwise how could I see that fellow Sawada Tsunayoshi staring at me with a face of hatred and hatred, just like a life-threatening ghost exuding resentment in broad daylight, hahaha, how could it be possible.

"It's true." The young man staring at me from above said blankly.

ha?

"Cesia, you know, the fate of us rests on you. Reborn said that you have to stay in Italy until he comes back. If Reborn comes back from a business trip and finds that you have run away, the three of us can team up to go to the black hand. The party lived in a primitive society on an uninhabited island."

The handsome and handsome young man suddenly lowered his head and stretched out his arms to block me, leaning over and whispering to the devil.

"Huh? Who do you think caused it!" I stood up suddenly, and the brown-haired young man in front of me nimbly dodged my head cone attack, elegantly dressed in a handsome guy's skin, and smiled innocently and innocently, with a dazzling fake smile. It dazzled my eyes.

"Say it! Why didn't you accept my marriage proposal!" I gritted my teeth, "You actually ran away, it's really yours, thanks to which I helped you kill those opponents!"

Sawada Tsunayoshi's expression suddenly became extremely indescribable, with a weak and slumped face, like a flower bone that has been frustrated, and the whole person is ten years older: "Dear Cecia, have a correct understanding of yourself, okay... .”

"No, it's not actually..." He quickly glanced at me, he muttered, and finally covered his face unwilling to face the reality, "But..."

Taking a deep breath, he showed a smile that was uglier than crying. His figure was inexplicably hunchbacked and humble. He sat down next to me, covered his face and pulled down countless shadows, and shut himself up.

"What [Ah Gang, can I be your leader's wife, I'll be the boss of Pengo Lie after you die], and it's my turn to Bai Lan and Dino after you propose, do you think I'm stupid?"

These words left me speechless, Bailan is a childhood sweetheart who made heaven and earth together in Italy, Dino is a senior in the mafia school, and has helped a lot (in fact, he is an angel who is responsible for the blame), and Tsunayoshi Sawada met him for the first time The official meeting was at the tenth generation succession ceremony. I heard that the source of the curse of the Rainbow Son appeared later. My big-headed baby teacher grew up inexplicably, from kicking my head to knocking on my forehead.

I'm sorry, Ah Gang, it was the senior sister who was wrong, but the senior sister did not regret meeting you, the little junior brother who shared weal and woe (best blame).

I couldn't bear it, so I apologized to him: "Sorry, Gang, I was wrong."

Sawada Tsunayoshi's face softened a little, and he wanted to forgive me and take me back to Italy with a soft heart.

"I shouldn't be the last to propose to you." I confessed sincerely, "Next time, I will definitely be the first to propose to you."

"Who cares about this——"

Tsunayoshi Sawada, who was overwhelmed by my weird brain circuit, almost collapsed, and almost didn't come up, "Whoever wants to accept your marriage proposal will directly become a widowed marriage, okay! Please have some common sense!"

Seeing that I wanted to run away with a guilty conscience, he pulled me away to settle the old score, his face was very bad, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing: "I heard that you attacked the body at night the day before you ran away, threatening someone to kill you with a gun. Smile?"

"No ah……"

"Still quibbling, Mu has already sued me, how can you degenerate like this, you want to listen to Mu's devilish laughter to brainwash you, and even attack people at night."

"He lied! He obviously got up at that time!"

"So you really attacked him at night." It was Tsunayoshi Sawada's dead fish eyes without highlights looking at the scum.

"Hmm!" Sensing the language trap, I obediently shut up, secretly thinking about the three hundred methods of braised pineapple.

"Gang, I can't go with you, you go and persist for a month first." I patted him on the shoulder flatteringly.

"reason?"

"I am married."

"Which sage who saved all sentient beings married you?!" After a second of silence, he asked in a horrible way, "Is that sage still alive? Do you want me to go to his grave to offer incense?"

"No, he's still alive." With calm eyes, I dropped the bomb the second Tsunayoshi Sawada breathed a sigh of relief, "Anyway, he's going to see God in a month."

"Heh..." The corners of his mouth were twitching with a smirk, I knew his face, he was sitting on the bench looking at the blue sky and white clouds in a numb manner, with the appearance of a boy feeding his dog.

"What do you mean! Are you questioning my love!" I kicked him dissatisfied, "Stupid Odoudou, I am sincere."

"Cecia, don't pretend to be an elder, seriously, I am older than you..."

"Some time ago, you also said [love you] to the golden retriever of Peng Gelie's house and the green turtle of Dino's house. It's really cheap love."

...Ah, as a romantic Italian, shouldn't you be able to come up with love words at your fingertips?

Besides, Osamu Dazai doesn’t look like an infatuated character. No matter what he thinks, he wants me to accompany him until the last moment of his life. I’m a kind Italian.

"Cecia, did you cheat on the marriage?" Seeing that something was wrong, he said abruptly, "For example, after someone died, they inherited tens of billions of inheritance, so they signed an agreement stupidly."

"The poor man you marry must be beautiful, wealthy, and powerful. Maybe he is a frail, sick, and infatuated young master. He is fascinated by your pure and harmless face, waiting to be squeezed to death by you. "

Groove!O prophet!

Although I was the one who got married...hehe...

"Ma'am, the crepes are ready." The industrious boy Atsushi Nakajima showed up with the crepes in time, looked at the brown-haired young man suspiciously, his eyes flickered, and I stopped him in time.

"You actually shot at a minor!"

Tsunayoshi Sawada, who looked like a big drama, pointed at the confused Atsushi Nakajima in horror, "You are such a beast, Cesia", and instantly turned pale.

"Ha! What are you talking about!" I jumped up like a spring and stood helplessly in front of Atsushi Nakajima to explain, "Gang, calm down, he is just my follower! It's not what you think , don't sue Reborn!"

"That's right, dear brother-in-law, my dear caramel sauce's husband is me~" The sickly young master Osamu Dazai who appeared at some time put his hands on the shoulders of Atsushi Nakajima and me, and teased, "Dun Dun is serious. It can be regarded as our son."

Kokichi Sawada:"……"

"Too, Mr. Dazai!" The innocent boy Atsushi Nakajima blushed, and was at a loss when Dazai grabbed his neck. This cold guerrilla leader actually blushed at Dazai. Did they hide something from me?

The look in Dazai Osamu's eyes instantly turned strange.

The moment Tsunayoshi Sawada saw Osamu Dazai, something was wrong, as if he had met the same kind, and there was a flash of thunder, and the two sides looked at each other and smiled politely for a long time. Dare to say, we dare not ask.

Because I fixed my eyes on the suspected shy Atsushi Nakajima, I wondered whether Osamu Dazai had found his little lover behind my back for no less than a thousand times.

Atsushi Nakajima was frightened by my terrifying gaze: "Ma'am, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, your hair looks pretty." I said quietly.

"Madam has a good eye, I cut it myself!" Osamu Dazai immediately withdrew from the fight and showed off in front of me like a child. Azhi from the frontline dressed him up well, that fluffy is the finishing touch, madam, don’t you like fluffy!"

He akimbo proudly.

These words became in my ears——

... Osamu Dazai rescued the lost boy Atsushi Nakajima from the orphanage, bathed and dressed Atsushi Nakajima with his own hands, and even found a fluffy collar for him, and showed it off in front of me.

This, this, isn't this a standard script of a domineering leader falling in love with a charming wife? !

Tsk, could it be that this guy married me just to cover up his weird hobbies?

No, no way...

Tsunayoshi Sawada, who sees through everything: "..."

Sawada Tsunayoshi: "How should I put it, I'm beginning to feel pity..."

But in the end, Tsunayoshi Sawada couldn't say anything, because it was useless to say it, and he didn't want to say anything.

To be honest, he didn't believe a single word of Cesia's nonsense, and usually her sweet words had to be reversed and supplemented appropriately.

Oh, can he not know her?

If she said [I love you], the translation would be [I don't love you, but I only love your power and interests for me, but you look so pitiful, so I say love you].

If one day she proposes to you, congratulations, you can think about the epitaph.By the way, her dislike is really dislike, her liking is sporadic liking, and her true love is really Meifenglan.

But this person is extremely sincere when talking about love. Although the feelings are worthless, on the surface I love you with a knife in the back, it is not as good as the discounted rice balls sold at the door.

The only one who can pry the complete truth out of her mouth is her collector uncle who has been wandering overseas for many years and the terrifying big devil Reborn.

What did she call it.

"Men will only affect the speed at which I rise to power, but money and power will not."

"Oh...By the way, the little boys are fine, their mission is to please me."

She was strong and strong, as if she was talking boldly, and snatched his coffee by the way, stepped on cotton slippers and rushed to play mahjong with Bai Lan and the others, and finally mortgaged his fat times to Bai Lan who looked disgusted. What did people do?

This person...is a scum without self-knowledge...

But her current cheap husband is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Are these two people playing against each other in the world? Let's see who is more interested in reaching a higher level?

You guys still work as husband and wife?

Sawada Tsunayoshi was puzzled, but Sawada Tsunayoshi didn't say anything.

Wait... Why did that cheap husband hug her and stare at him behind his back?

Well, the aristocratic circle is really messed up, it's because he's being abrupt, it's because he's too naive, he doesn't deserve to step into the world of scumbags.

However——he felt that with Cesia's small brain, he might not be able to get the straight ball of the black mud spirit in front of him.

Let’s take this opportunity to look at this warrior, wait a month later when I’m going to pay my condolences, I’ll come up with a draft, and I’ll continue to be a tool for Cesia, the arsonist who turned his back on her.

"Cesia... you... do it for yourself..."

In short, let me remind you first, after all, it's on my side.

After Sawada Tsunayoshi left, I was warned severely by him again, probably because a dead fellow Taoist will never die, if I don’t come back, he will send Hibari Kyouya to pack me back to Italy, and he will leave me alone upper plan.

What a ruthless Oudou, thankfully I have helped him so much, but I just teased his Wushou, what about it?

I was sad, I was decadent, I occupied Dazai Osamu's desk to play games, scolding pig teammates while fighting the boss, Dazai Osamu was holding a red scarf to cheer me up.

"Ma'am, take a deep breath, you can do it!"

"Be careful, ma'am, it's coming out soon, come on!"

"Yes! I won!"

I put down the game, took off the earphones, leaned my head on the back of the chair and looked at Osamu Dazai above, and said speechlessly, "Are you simulating a pregnant woman giving birth?"

Aggrieved, Osamu Dazai ran to the office chair and sat on my lap to act like a baby, holding my face and looking at him: "Because Madam always plays games, am I not fun?"

"Say what?" I waved my hand.

Osamu Dazai had a bright expectant face.

"How can you have fun games." I was serious.

"Oh……"

"I'm just kidding." I glanced lightly at Osamu Dazai, who was revived instantly after hearing the words. For the first time, I sighed that a man who loves to act like a baby is also very cute. Although I don't know what medicine Dazai sells in the gourd, he is so good-looking.

Dissatisfied with my distraction, Osamu Dazai made trouble with me, and quietly made small moves to try to bring me back to his senses. This guy looks like a ruthless elite in meetings, and looks like a coquettish and cat-loving cat after get off work. He is indeed an acting school, and I am beyond my reach .

I looked down at Osamu Dazai, who was crouching on the 36D and angrily stretched out his small claws to defend the territory. I somehow thought of the kitten with its soft belly that could be touched and played with.

"Dazai, stretch out your paws, meow"

"Meow~" Blinking at me, he whispered in his ear.

Oops, Dazai Osamu is a bit good-looking, and he can be cute, and his emotional intelligence is a block away from me. Now he plans to raise me into a fat house with gentle policies every day. He is always on call, and almost raises me to waste, but this kind of life is so tempting. people.

Hmm...you can enjoy the hugs and hugs of beauties every day when you wake up, you can eat and be fed by beauties, you can buy whatever you want when you go shopping, there is no learning hell, no big devil, and no group of tasks that need to work overtime to complete...

In a flash of inspiration, I suddenly realized, and slapped Osamu Dazai's thigh hard.

Is this the life of a leader?

I got it.

I want to get rid of Dazai Osamu as soon as possible and become the leader, and raise a bunch of cheesy faces to live a life of luxury!

The author has something to say: At this time, 270 is the rabbit girl who has not completely turned black, complaining about the deficit every day, just now the superior is busy transferring Peng Geli's affairs, and has to take care of the disobedient senior sister who took the opportunity to run away from home.

270: "Tired..."

Cecia: "He is so kind to me, I must kill him."

slaughter:"???"

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