After HE with the Yokohama leaders

In the huge office space that is only enjoyed by the top leaders of the port mafia, the leader and his wife went against the grain and surrounded themselves above the sofa chairs.

Osamu Dazai hugged Zaoji who was leaning obediently in his arms, contentedly like a little bear hugging his beloved honey jar, showing a real smile that could be touched.

His lips are next to the long hair of the early age.

In the breath, there is a breath that belongs to the early age.

Zao Ji came to his senses, she no longer sat obediently on Dazai Osamu's lap, she seemed to be struggling to get up, but was defeated by the irresistible relaxation of her limbs, and almost fell out of thin air.

Seeing this, Osamu Dazai immediately stretched out his hand to lead Saki back to his original position.

"Don't you want to stay with me for a while?" Osamu Dazai couldn't help but asked tentatively.

Osamu Dazai's hands were stored at the waist of Zao Ji's unbearable grip.

The hairy head followed his limbs in unison, rubbing against her shoulder from behind Zoji.

The expression of Osamu Dazai hidden behind her can't be peeped, and Saki couldn't know it, so she stiffly tried to avoid Osamu Dazai's overly intimate behavior by turning sideways.

Osamu Dazai pursed his lips, and cautiously poked Zaki's shoulder with his little finger unwillingly, "Don't ignore me."

"The agreed cooling-off period."

"It's not about treating each other with indifference." Osamu Dazai complained in a low voice about Zao Ji's suspected ruthless scumbag behavior.

Even with his back turned to him, Osamu Dazai could still clearly feel the slight softening of Saki's attitude, and he took the initiative to speak in pursuit of victory.

"You just said you like me just now." Osamu Dazai inadvertently reminded Zaki of the tender time half an hour ago, and he alluded to the insincere words that Zaki uttered when he was unconscious.

Early Ji's earlobes were visibly reddened to the naked eye, burning hot.

"You...don't talk nonsense." Early Ji Wenyan stumbled and defended.

The profile of her shy side face is comparable to the gorgeous haze in the sky.

On a rare occasion, Osamu Dazai stopped teasing Zaki, and instead naturally brought the topic back to the time limit for consideration that was originally agreed upon.

From the several worlds in the dream, it is enough for Osamu Dazai to peek into the obvious weaknesses visible to the naked eye in the early period.

She places too much value on vague feelings.

Even when dealing with her newlywed husband who doesn't get along with her much, she can make herself feel ashamed.

What's more, as the most important man in the first half of Asakura Saki's life, he played the role of father.

Osamu Dazai calmly mentioned Soki's late father.

It's like pinching the lifeblood of a screaming chicken.

Early Ji's half-turned face showed unspeakable melancholy.

Inevitably lost, and uncontrollably nostalgic.

"His will is full of entrustment to you for lifelong events."

There was a bit of bewilderment in Zao Ji's eyes.

Perhaps because of the reincarnation of her many nightmares, Zao Ji felt a little strange about the content of her father's will.

Osamu Dazai looked at Zaki's dubious expression without any panic, he smiled frankly and said nothing to respond to Zaki's doubts.

Asahina Saki frowned slightly outside the screen. Thanks to many file readings, her memory of the cheap father of the game character was already blurred, as if it was about to be cleared.

The scarlet love heart in the upper right corner of the game panel catches Zao Ji's eyes.

You may not believe it.

The lingering effort of each other is enough to brush up the love index that was originally floating.

On the screen, Zao Ji lowered his eyebrows and swallowed back the sarcasm that came to his mind.She wanted to be blunt and say to Osamu Dazai, "My father didn't ask for anything else during his lifetime, he only wanted me to be happy." '

'Since the pursuit of happiness. '

'Isn't it more satisfying to be a single rich woman who doesn't care about money than being a so-called scheduled widow? '

Out of speculation in his heart, Zao Ji's silence was ultimately a compromise.

She turned around and hugged Osamu Dazai's neck, and raised her eyes to meet his.

"The matter of obtaining the certificate." Zaoji took a deep breath, and gave a definite time limit for ending the cooling-off, and she looked at Osamu Dazai intently.

"It's been delayed anyway."

"It's better to postpone it until your birthday."

"It just so happens that double happiness is coming, how about it?"

Thinking about it early, I remembered one item in the content of inheritance.

And the congratulatory words from the lawyer back then.

If Osamu Dazai still refuses to give up during this period and chooses to fulfill his obligation of Tiaotiaozai, it will be considered a timely stop loss.

"You..." Noticing the change in Dazai Osamu's expression caused by her proposal, he stopped his voice unexpectedly.

"If you don't want to get married, don't force it."

"Just say it."

Osamu Dazai realized that Saki had misunderstood his subtle expression, and quickly denied Saki's illusion.

Just as Osamu Dazai was looking for a suitable reason to shirk his birthday set by Zaoji, Zaoji preemptively refused to cooperate and asked, "Since you want to marry me, dear Aji, what are you hesitating about?"

Early Ji's tone was as soft and gentle as usual.

But anyone who pays attention to her words will know that Zao Ji is faintly angry.

If he refuses again, the ending of the unhappy breakup has already appeared in front of Osamu Dazai.

"Isn't your birthday a good day?" It was obviously a gentle gesture, and Zao Ji's green eyes contained stagnant water that was so calm that there were no ups and downs.

It's too late.

Soki started to get angry.

Osamu Dazai had to follow Saki's proposal for the time being.

With a stiff face, he promised Zao Ji, "It's indeed a good day."

Zaoji stared at Dazai Osamu's obscure and incomprehensible expression, puzzled but impatiently delved into his inner activities.

Just as there was a sudden knock on the door outside the office.

Zaoji hastily escaped from Osamu Dazai's control. The moment she got up, the other party fiddled with Zaoji's faintly wrinkled long skirt.

"The lipstick is all spent, Saki." Osamu Dazai stopped Saki who was leaving in a hurry, and his fingertips lightly touched the blushing lips of the other party.

He even showed the imprint of red lips on his fingertips to Early Ji.

"..."

After Osamu Dazai's actions made Zaji stunned, he slapped away the other party's paws waving in front of her eyes speechlessly.

In the blink of an eye, Zaoji approached Osamu Dazai with a wicked sense of humor, and softly reminded the mafia leader who was not doing his job properly, "Master, the subordinates outside the door seem to have been waiting for a long time."

"My dear leader, do you want to call someone in?" Zao Ji's brows and eyes were curved, and it was difficult to hide his sly gesture of watching the show.

Knowing that Zaoji 'has ghosts in his heart', Osamu Dazai pretended to be tempted by the siren, cooperated with Zaoji's whispers, and agreed to his subordinates coming in.

Osamu Dazai's voice hadn't come out completely yet.

Zao Ji's malicious actions have already begun to act.

It turned out to be early Ji's initiative to offer a kiss.

Bright red lips landed on Osamu Dazai's face.

Saki lowered his head and smirked and said in a volume that could only be heard by the two of them at close range, "My dear leader, let's spend the conversation with your subordinates with the imprint of red lips on your cheeks."

The girl smiled with an unexpected look on her face, and left.

The best state that reveals the bright and incomparable things again is displayed in front of his eyes.

"Xiao Zaoji, it's a model of killing one thousand enemies and self-defeating eight hundred." Osamu Dazai was very happy with the unexpected surprise, and he laughed aloud and teased the benefits that Zao Ji sent to him at his door.

The cooling relationship between husband and wife gradually warmed up.

Nakahara Chuya, who entered the door, stopped inconspicuously.

The deep affection and sweetness in the room rushed towards him generously.

The couple, who were laughing and playing, all noticed the arrival of Chuya Zhongyuan, and Zaoji left with a smile.

Osamu Dazai thought about his dream, and turned all kinds of thoughts.

Osamu Dazai was not surprised that Candide's subordinates took over his duties and took over the port mafia.But the other party seems to be eager to move on his wife... and the widow of the previous generation wants to inherit it together, which is really extraordinarily greedy.

"Chuya." Dazai Osamu put on the bright red lipstick mark as if nothing had happened, deliberately chose a special angle without any trace, and showed Chuya Chuya completely.

Red is the sharpness of the knife stabbing into the heart and pulling out/out neatly.

Nakahara also subdued his increasingly unsettled and precarious thoughts, his eyes skipped Saki who was smiling at him, and he reported the relevant work to the leader Dazai Osamu who raised his chin with both hands as if normal and unmistakable.

Zaoji, who passed by Zhongya Nakahara, seemed to be unaware of the turmoil in the room, she smiled and easily escaped the silent war with a nonchalant smile.

A leader who seems to be listening carefully.

From time to time, his fingertips tapped the lipstick marks on his cheeks.

Until his fingers were stained with mottled bright red, the other party's eyes stopped his inconspicuous behavior regretfully, and he smiled apologetically at Zhong Yuanzhong, "I'm sorry, the early records are too delicious...cute."

Osamu Dazai modified his wording midway, as if caring for his old friend's single feelings.

"It was originally agreed to get the certificate some time ago, but Zao Jifei said that the future wedding anniversary will be celebrated with my birthday."

Dazai Osamu showed a helpless pampering look, he smiled and stared at Nakahara Chuya who lowered his eyebrows and avoided his sight.

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked up as usual to congratulate his leader.

There can be no abnormal performance, the leader Osamu Dazai is as good at insight into people's hearts as a monster.Zhong Yuanzhong also tried his best to hide his true thoughts.

If you can't get it, don't make trouble.

His performance will affect the innocent Zaoji.

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked too normal, causing Dazai Osamu's eyes to change slightly.

The latter casually accepted his blessing and returned to the topic of work.

The stone in Nakahara Chuya's heart has not fallen, just like Osamu Dazai understands him deeply, so why doesn't he understand Osamu Dazai?

Although it is impossible to know how the other party sees through his real thoughts of transgressing the rules, Nakahara Zhong can only pretend to be calm and answer freely, trying his best to be indistinguishable from his usual posture.

It wasn't until the topic passed for a while that Zhongyuan Zhongye breathed a sigh of relief.

"Zhongye."

The leader Osamu Dazai stopped Chuya Nakahara who had already turned away.

Faint uneasiness leaped into Chuya Zhongya's heart.

"It's nothing."

"I am a little happy to hear Chuya's blessing."

Osamu Dazai, who was a few meters away from Chuya Nakahara, continued in a gentle and relaxed tone.

Heartbroken but helpless.

Who made him a belated outsider?

Nakahara Chuya forced a smile and blessed Osamu Dazai again.

He didn't even tactfully ask the other party to take good care of Zao Ji's identity.

Everything is a wrong idea.

I don't know when it started, and it went deeper and deeper.

Zhong Yuanzhong can't help recalling Hong Ye's worry about Zao Ji before, which turned out to be just an awkwardness between the newlyweds.