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Mori Ogai received more than a dozen containers of foreign dresses, and one after another the heavy boxes were carried back to the office by the boy in the black suit, who were solemnly saluted along the way.

Facing the shocked eyes of his colleagues, the younger brother held his head high and lifted the box out of the sedan chair abruptly.

"Wow!" Alice opened her mouth and uttered a tone word.

Every time a box was brought in, she said "wow".

Organize the leader's office and listen to the sound of the frogs.

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He should be very happy. Anyone who heard that Mori Ogai received the foreign dress thought he would be happy. It is well known that the current head of Mafia at the port is a perverted child-female control.

The premise is that the clothes are bought for Alice, not for him!

Just buy it for him, so what's the fun of publicly reading out his measurements at the gate of the Mafia port?Don't middle-aged men deserve body privacy?

"Now, everyone in Yokohama knows that Mr. Mori is a perverted womanizer. In the past, he bought Western clothes for Miss Alice just to cover up his shameful preferences. In order to overcome his past self and face the shadows, today Mr. Mori finally no longer Suppressing his perverted heart, he did it! He surpassed his past self!"

Mori Ogai's subordinates said impassionedly: "Life is constantly improving. Mr. Mori, who is about to reach half a hundred, can bravely face his own heart. Why do we not respect his preferences?!"

"From today onwards, we will vigorously praise Mr. Mori who wears women's clothing, praise, praise fiercely! Everyone writes an 800-word rainbow fart essay every day, praise me to death! No praise is not from Yokohama!"

The subordinate was emotional. He wanted to help Mr. Mori regain his confidence in being a man, and told him: there is no shame in women's clothing, and he proudly put on his own shirt to show the whole Yokohama the style of the queen going out on the street!

Senbao can fly with confidence, and the organization will always follow!

Sitting in the office and listening to the proud and firm voices of his subordinates, Mori Ogai slowly lost his expression, and collapsed on the seat with blank eyes.

If only one person thinks this way, he still has room for redemption.However, everyone thinks so, his reputation is like the loose sand of love, without the wind blowing, it will be completely scattered within two steps.

"Is my image in everyone's minds really so perverted?" Mori Ogai covered his face and reflected on himself.

Why did everyone's first reaction after such a thing happened was not that someone wanted to punish him, but that he liberated his heart?After all, he is the leader of the organization!Not a little convincing majesty?

"Because Rintaro is a pervert." Alice gloated, "You must have offended Dazai."

Alice didn't need to guess. Looking at the whole of Yokohama, the only person who can completely criticize Mori Ogai Kaze is Dazai Osamu.

The students brought out by themselves will have to suffer no matter how many sins they commit.

"Where did I provoke Dazai-kun?" Mori Ogai was puzzled, "Is the work of overtime counted as provocation? I think highly of Dazai-kun, so I will find him a job."

My dear son, why don't you understand the painstaking efforts of being a father?

Mori Ogai felt that he had to give an explanation. He was so wronged that his scalp was green, and he wanted to be a ghost when he died.

He found the only conscience of the port Mafia, and now only Chuya Chuya's words still have a trace of credibility.

If even the last conscience no longer exists, he will shed tears on Tsurumigawa tonight, and he will not return to others until he is drunk.

Nakahara Nakaya stood in front of Mori Ou, waiting for the leader's order.

While waiting, he wondered when Osamu Dazai would update it today, and if he didn't update it, he would die.

"If Dazai dares to ask for leave again today..." Zhong Yuan also clenched his fists.

See this punch the size of a sandbag?It is used for killing, one punch and one day of luxurious ICU treatment.

"But if he can't finish the draft because the BOSS asked him to work overtime, it doesn't seem to be Dazai's fault." Thinking of this, Nakahara Chuya's expression became ugly.

On one side is the leader he swore allegiance to, and on the other side is Mrs. Tsushima who is cuckooing. The balance in Chuya Nakahara's heart is shaken like never before.

"Anyone can do the job, there's no need for Dazai to work overtime." Shaking, the desire to see updates overwhelmed his rationality, "There are so many employees in Port Mafia, why does the BOSS insist on Dazai? Did he do it on purpose?"

In the past, Nakahara Nakahara would only applaud when Mori Ogai made things difficult for Osamu Dazai, but it is different now, he fell into the pit of Mr. Tsushima.

If the wife doesn't fill in the hole, the readers have nothing to eat, he can't bear it!

Mori Ogai, who lowered his head in thought, didn't notice Nakahara Chuya's clenched fist. He asked his own question in doubt: "Chuya-kun, how have I offended Dazai-kun recently?"

"—You forced Mr. Tsushima to work overtime and not let him update!" Zhongya Zhongya blurted out.

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Nakahara Naka regretted it. He lowered the brim of his hat hard and refused to look at Mori Ogai, blushing so much that he could fly into the sky and stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

It's too shameful... He actually called Dazai Osamu's pseudonym Sensei, shocking the leader for a whole year.

"...Tsushima, teacher?" Mori Ogai looked like a stuck repeater, looking up, down, left, and right, with surprise in his eyes.

Didn't see it, do you dare to betray the revolution?

"I've also read the articles of the three members of the Rogue faction. Dazai-kun's works are indeed very good." Mori Ogai coughed twice, praising his subordinates.

He doesn't have time to talk clichés, Mori Ogai has a special drawer for the Yokohama Daily where rogues are dispatched, and he will take it out to look through it when he has time, and taste it repeatedly.

Mori Ogai himself admires the work of the spicy curry rice teacher the most.Ango Sakaguchi is worthy of being the number one model worker in Mafia at the port. His thesis is very clear at a glance, which is very suitable for high-achieving students who graduated from the University of Tokyo to read.

That's right, looking at the entire organization, only Mori Ogai, who graduated from the Faculty of Medicine at the University of Tokyo with the highest education, can understand Ango Sakaguchi's thesis and become a confidant.

Mr. Curry Rice’s dissertation on time management has benefited Mori Ogai for life. How to find time to buy and wear foreign dresses for Alice while managing the organization is an eternal research topic for Mori Ogai.

He is lucky to have this employee!

"It's a pity, I don't know how long Ango-kun can stay in the port of Mafia." Mori Ogai sighed and thought, "It's a pity, it's a pity."

After all, it's not his person.

Whatever it is, it will make the best use of everything.

The thoughts in his mind turned around, Mori Ou didn't show up on the outside, he still looked like a pitiful old father who was stabbed in the back by the rebellious eldest son: "Chuya-kun, I just asked Dazai-kun to work overtime for a day. Is it really that serious?"

Serious enough to let him die socially once?

It is true!Zhong Yuanzhong also wanted to roar.

Do you know how painful it is for readers to realize that a day's update is broken?Tsushima-sensei is always a pigeon, but you still give an excuse to make people aboveboard. This is not to kill the readers, but what is it?

"Tsushima-sensei and Dazai's new book is very good." Nakahara said vaguely, "I'm also chasing updates every day."

The implication: I do not sympathize with you, I am also one of the victims of Osamu Dazai's overtime work.

Mori Ogai understood, he remembered the remarks in the Mafia forum at the port, and sadly found that no one in the entire organization was on his side.

Interrupting Mr. Tsushima's writing is a heinous crime, and you will never be forgiven just because you are the leader!no way!

"I see." Mori Ogai said vicissitudes, "Today Dazai-kun will leave work on time."

It's not Mori Ogai's fault that he asked for leave again, don't affect the innocent him.

Chuya Nakahara bid farewell and left. Mori Ogai processed several documents, and the more he processed them, the more unwilling he became.

He stared at the reimbursement form sent by the logistics department, which looked more and more like the account book sent by a foreign clothing store.

He put down his pen and fell into thought before the vision became serious.

"I obviously did nothing wrong!" Mori Ogai couldn't figure it out, "It's just working overtime, what's wrong? The whole world is targeting me."

A black-hearted capitalist is not conscious of the eight-hour working system. He can even question why Osamu Dazai didn't voluntarily stay and work overtime. He has to say that he will stay.

Can't everyone learn from Ango Sakaguchi?As long as you can't do it to death, do it to death; as long as you don't go to get off work, you don't have to go to work.

No matter how high your consciousness is, you can learn it and learn it all.

"Sure enough, it's all Dazai-kun's fault." Mori Owai pushed away the documents on the table and turned to the computer, "Let me take a look at his masterpiece."

He wants to see how amazing his work is to attract the honest man Zhongye Jundu and the leader to disagree.

When I clicked into the website, all the names of Shuji Tsushima came to my face, the concentration was too high.

Mori Ogai clicked into Osamu Dazai's column and clicked the mouse.