[Zhongzhu Wenye] Strange coser has increased!

As the "Young Master" of the gang, 【Osamu Dazai】lived in a mansion with a long history, and dozens of servants were there every day to serve him. A small mansion with miniature furniture, several interchangeable doll accessories, and a large box of exquisitely crafted clothes, of course, all women's clothing.

However, the doll's body doesn't need to rest, and it has no sense of touch. For [Yyatsuji], it doesn't make any difference whether it is lying on the sandy ground or a velvet bed.In the same way, although he has vision and hearing, and can speak, [Yyatsuji] can neither eat nor drink, and his life is extremely boring, and he can only watch TV to pass the time.

"Be patient for a while longer, I will find a way to get in touch with the Armed Detective Agency, and see if Osamu Dazai's human disqualification can relieve your ability to retaliate." [Dazai] put [Ayatsuji Pedestrian] on the stacked mat, Adjusted to face the TV screen, and began to help him change channels.

At this time, his nominal 'mother', after ordering all the servants to retreat, respectfully asked for an audience outside the paper door. After being allowed to enter the house, she sent the documents and information that needed to be decided today. [Dazai] After a quick look, there is nothing particularly valuable, "All the cooperation with the Huajiuhui will be rejected, and you can decide the rest. Those who are still loyal to the leader in the gang haven't been cleaned up yet. ?”

"Please allow another half a month." The woman fell on the ground with a respectful yet confident expression. "Losing too many backbones at one time will shake the status of the gang and bring inconvenience to your actions."

"Then after half a month, there will be no more voices in the gang questioning me."

"As you wish."

Although she has been guarded by the current leader for many years, she has no access to the people left by her father, and has no way to develop her own power, but after all, she has been carefully trained as an heir, and she quickly took over after being pushed to power , and respectfully ask 【Osamu Dazai】 for instructions first.

[Dazai] The two of them feel at ease with her, as long as the doll transformed by the leader is in their hands, and there are supernatural powers to deter them, the leader's wife will be their best ally until the entire gang is completely closed down.

"But you'd better be careful, don't overturn the car." [Ayatsuji Pedestrian] still reminded that even if this gang is full of ordinary people, if they poison or snipe, they may still be killed, especially in [Dazai] Under the control, the gang has set foot in more industries and regions, which really touched the cake of many people.

With the leader's wife as a cover, no one has noticed [Dazai Osamu], a ten-year-old kid, but if someone is willing to spend time to investigate, sooner or later they will be able to find out the real person involved.At that time, 【Yyatsuji】may not be treated as a puppet, but 【Dazai】is likely to play with fire.

"[Ranpo] has already gained a firm foothold in Tokyo, and sooner or later we will be able to find [Odasaku] and [Akutagawa]. I will give it a go anyway, get the book from Yokohama, and see if it is possible for us to wear it back." [Osamu Dazai] carefully traced the makeup on his face, "If something happens to me, people will at most think that you are the medium through which I activate my supernatural powers, and it is unlikely that you will be strictly guarded. When the time comes, you will find an opportunity to press the transmitter , [Ranbu] will receive a signal to save you."

After changing his face, [Dazai] put on his cloak, took [Yyatsuji] with him, and left the house through the secret passage. After a long detour, he entered an inconspicuous izakaya, and reported the room number to the maid at the door. The maid led the way silently. Turn around and leave as soon as you get there.

[Osamu Dazai] Pushing the door open, an ordinary-looking brown-haired man was already sitting cross-legged in front of a low table. The 'girl' took off her cloak and bowed gracefully: "Good day, Mr. Baba, or , I should call you, Warrior Renhejia."

The invisible murderous intent locked onto 【Dazai】in an instant.

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