How did the good of order become the confidant of the villain? !

No documents, no place to live, even the stomach is barely filled with the fruit plate just now. If there are difficulties, there are really too many.

But it would be a bit too bad for such a trivial matter to consume Kunikida Doppo's promise.What's more, he just lent himself a lot of money very generously just now, and he didn't mention repayment at all. Obviously, he is a gentleman with high moral character as mentioned in the information.

Yu Gongcui didn't intend to be too cheeky to entrap the other party too much, she was leaning on the sofa at this moment, thinking quickly in her mind.

Kunikida Doppo doesn't seem to be aware of his identity. It stands to reason that he has joined the port mafia for two or three years at this time, and some photos will be circulated no matter how bad it is. Hot Hong Kong/Black Nova is unrecognizable.

Although it is only a trivial sign, Amamiya Cui has secretly favored that this is not the copy he was in at the beginning, but another copy [Bungo Stray Dog]-he began to call it "Dungeon A".

And the world where Osamu Dazai lives is naturally "Dungeon B".

The boy who was half leaning on the sofa looked vague, with a trace of obvious entanglement, at first glance it seemed that he was worried about how to ask for help.

Yokohama is so big, and the details are different. It is impossible to do the drag-screen screening by yourself.In Yu Gongcui's heart, he prefers to find an intelligence dealer to inquire about information, but the more reliable ones in his impression not only have weird and extreme personalities, but also offer very unattractive prices.

In short, it is not what he can afford now.

Working part-time at Host is just to solve the urgent need for a meal, and there is still a large amount of money lying in the salary card in Hong Kong/Black, so there is no need to sell lust for information.Just go back to Dungeon B and bring some cash, and the current predicament will be solved.

Then, Kunikida, who is holding his breath waiting for him to say the following, the greatest usefulness is——

"I don't know if there is any part-time job to introduce? To tell you the truth, I have been a little embarrassed recently." Yu Gongcui rolled the corners of her eyes, and added a sentence with some embarrassment, "It would be better if I could be closer to you. I always feel quite embarrassed." Feel at ease."

Compared with the hierarchical and strictly disciplined mafia, if you want to personally inquire about the information you care about most, an armed detective agency is undoubtedly a better choice.

He doesn't intend to stay in this world permanently, at most he will just listen to news and compare some differences for convenience.If it is convenient for a while, joining the other two forces that have a strong control over the lower-level members will inevitably bring great constraints to oneself.

Kunikida Doppo pinched his chin with his right hand, thought for a while and raised his head "Ah", the square-framed glasses reflected the silver-white highlights: "Yes!"

Yu Gongcui cooperated and asked: "What is it?"

"Where I work—" The man in a western-style vest paused, "The coffee shop downstairs is recruiting staff!"

"The address is on the business card I gave you. It's located on the first floor of that building. It's a coffee shop called 'Vortex'. If you're interested, feel free to come and try it."

The clerk at the coffee shop?

The best situation is to sneak into Butei and become an unobtrusive clerk or something, but the ideal situation is ideal because it is not so easy to achieve in reality.

Yu Gongcui accepted the reality calmly, her tone rose slightly, and she seemed very interested.

He asked Kunikida Doppo straightforwardly: "Then do you come here often?"

Before the other party could answer, he tilted his head with a smile and said childish words to himself.

"Then maybe you can see me next time you go to drink coffee with your colleagues. If it goes well, me and—" He looked down at the business card in his hand, "The next time I have a meeting with Mr. Kunikida Let’s meet, maybe even tomorrow!”

The man opposite smiled wordlessly. Although he didn't say anything, his attitude was tolerant enough.

Precisely because she got to know the other person's personality during the trial, Yu Gongcui also deliberately aimed at his preferences, and gradually perfected and plumped up the "personality" revealed by herself.

An optimistic young man with a bright mind, a straightforward personality and no pretense, although forced to make a living, he has to go out to work at an age when he should be concentrating on studying, but he is hardworking and sincere. Although he makes no secret of his desire for money, he is not irritating Hate.

He obviously didn't chat for a few words, but every word he said, every tone of voice and expression had been conceived, and the vaguely outlined image in the talker's mind seemed to be different from what he expected.

It is enough for the first impression to be positive, and further refinement is left to be discussed later.Seeing that Kunikida Doppo took out the handbook with the word "Ideal" from his pocket and flipped through it, his handsome brows were slightly troubled, Amamiya Tsui recalled what he had seen and heard before, and immediately guessed that he wanted to I went to inquire about the news, and I didn't try to keep it, but deliberately gave it a step down.

The young man gave him a look of understanding, and said with a smile: "If you are in a hurry, go and do it first."

In the early hours of the morning, Yu Gongcui, who declined the boss's long-term work contract, took her labor income and stepped out of the host's door.

Kunikida disappeared a few hours ago, and the relationship between them is not so good that they need to bid farewell, and each of them has affairs that need to be busy.He bought bread at a 24-hour convenience store and gnawed slowly. After a short rest, he went straight to a nearby Internet cafe that was open all day.

As a legal business organization with a license to operate with supernatural powers, the two forces that Yu Gongcui cares about - the port mafia and the armed detective agency, at least on the surface, have complete information to check.

Originally, he just wanted to check with the information in his memory, but as soon as he opened the official interface of the former, Yu Gongcui was shocked by the name behind the "holder" column, and lost his expression for a while.

Mori... Mori Ogai?

Isn't this the former leader who was resigned early by the ruthless Osamu Dazai and has long been peacefully in heaven?

He crackled and found that not only was Mingmian's official website not mentioning the name of a man surnamed Dazai, but even the internal forums that were actively pouring water did not mention this person.Obviously, with the latter's fine personality, it would be strange not to be anonymously scolded three hundred times a day by his subordinates, but now the situation is calm, which naturally can only explain one thing.

Osamu Dazai (Dungeon A), probably used dirty means to try to gain power and failed, and has regarded the small box as his eternal home.

Yu Gongcui shook her head and sighed, once again feeling the cruelty of the power struggle.

He feels that life is not easy, and the chance to meet Dazai, the Hong Kong/black leader who survived the shit luck, is a one-in-a-million chance. The fate is written by fate, and we must cherish each other from now on... What a fart .

Although he made up his mind to take responsibility and try his best to modify the ending, but now, the image of a person who has been gradually forgotten as a thin symbol has become plump again. Not wanting to cherish it, even the fist hardened involuntarily.

Even after speculating about the other party for so long, when tossing and turning, I unconsciously conceived thousands of ways to get along and denied them one by one... In the end, the only thing I was sure of was that I still didn't know what to do with that person.

After all, I never really knew him.

Immediately to go to the Armed Detective Agency to inquire about news, Yu Gongcui, who was suddenly depressed, didn't bother to open the official website that was destined to have no important information, turned off the computer in a dispirited manner, and left the Internet cafe.

He found a hotel nearby, and slept away the early morning and half the morning.After waking up, he tidied up his grooming and appearance, and after confirming that there was no major problem, he rushed straight to the location of the detective agency.

As Kunikida said, the cafe on the first floor is hiring.The store manager is a stable elder with gray temples. After learning that he was introduced by a regular customer, he listened to Amamiya Cui's half-concealed rhetoric. After a simple test, he decided to hire him on the spot. His attitude was so gentle. Let Yu Gongcui feel guilty for her scheming for a moment.

It is almost instinctive to make a profit with a little use.

He didn't intend to hurt anyone, so don't be too harsh.

The business in the store is good on weekdays, but at ten o'clock in the morning on weekdays, most people don't have the leisure time to spend in the cafe.The sunlight coming in through the floor-to-ceiling windows interweaves into bundles of scattered bright light bands, which fall on the neatly arranged dark tables and chairs, creating a peaceful and peaceful scene.

The copper bell hanging on the edge of the door jingled a few times, and Yu Gongcui was learning how to make coffee with the senior at the counter, and didn't pay much attention to it.

After the noisy customers placed their orders, he followed the instructions of the store manager and made them meticulously. When the brewed hot water soaked into fragrant coffee powder, they fell obediently into the cup along the gap of the filter paper. Only then did he remove the tool and look up to ask for advice, and got a look of approval from the latter.

"Let's deliver the food." The store manager glanced at the reception area, with gentle smile lines showing in the corners of his eyes, "It seems that there are some acquaintances of yours."

Speaking of acquaintances, it must be Kunikida.

Yu Gongcui was ready to meet again, and walked towards the source of the sound with three cups of coffee.

The aisle is straight and unobstructed, and the scene on the opposite side is unobstructed.Kunikida Doppo, who was sitting facing this side, changed his clothes. It was still a similar suit and vest with a black shirt, only the details were obviously different.

At this time, his expression was annoyed and irritable, with obvious madness, his upper body was leaning forward, as if he really wanted to grab the guy opposite him and beat him up, but he was forced to restrain himself due to various reasons, so he could only let it go. The blue veins on the forehead were throbbing.

Even such a well-bred and noble gentleman can provoke anger, I don't know what kind of shameless troublesome guy he is.

In order to ensure comfort, the sofas of the booths are specially designed with high backs, so that guests can relax their shoulders and necks.Kunikida, who was facing this side, could see clearly, but the two sitting opposite him were covered by the back of the sofa, and only the top of their hair could be seen vaguely from the back.

Amamiya Tsui withdrew her gaze indifferently, and greeted Kunikida Doppo briskly after staring at each other for a moment, then his expression slowed down significantly, and bent down to put the tray with coffee on the table.

"See you again, thank you for your care."

The latter shook his head slightly, denying his statement: "There is no need to thank you, I didn't do anything."

With a smile on her face, Yu Gongcui was about to put the second cup of coffee in front of the guests.The troublemaker who was temporarily ignored by him and Kunikida watched the conversation between the two, and couldn't help but put his hand on his chin pretending to be naive, and asked questions in an overly lively and hypocritical voice.

"Oh, so you two have known each other before~ Aren't you going to introduce yourself, Kunikida-kun?"

It was just a casual joke.

But the originally relaxed and calm black-haired boy looked up in astonishment after hearing the voice, and at the same time he met his eyes suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly, his lips parted slightly, and he clenched his coffee cup uncontrollably, so that his joints were pale. A white hand - all the details point to the same sign.

The young man sitting across from Kunikida put away his playful mentality, although his face was still smiling and loose, his eyes were already congealed.

"It seems you know me."

The gaze projected from the kite-colored pupils faltered repeatedly, and the questioning of Osamu Dazai, a member of the Armed Detective Agency, seemed unintentional, but meaningful.

"Excuse me, where did we meet before?"