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

Osamu Dazai shook the small box in his hand at him, the subtleties of his expression seemed to be different from usual, but he couldn't tell exactly what was different.

"Dangdang~look, I brought a new mobile phone to Yugong! I accidentally lost the previous one, so I haven't had time to buy a new one yet?"

"...uh, thanks?"

After a moment of hesitation, Yu Gongcui put on a polite surprise expression, at least 80.00% of which was acting.

He is very clear about the nature of this dog man, Dazai Osamu. His mood when looking at the mobile phone is like seeing a bomb whose fuze has been hissed and lit. Who knows how many eavesdropping software is installed in it and how many back doors are left. Just think about it. Makes people feel insecure.

But the boss personally ran over to give the warmth, and it was impossible not to accept it.People had to bow their heads under the eaves, Yu Gongcui accepted the hot gift with a constant smile, and sighed silently.

Osamu Dazai, who completed the task, not only did not stop there satisfied, but still stood there, although his expression was unpredictable, as if he was thinking about an important decision related to the fate of the port mafia, but his eyes passed over Amamiya Tsui's shoulder from time to time Drilling behind the door, expressing his intentions cryptically.

The two stalemate for a while, always feel that this person has no good intentions, Yu Gongcui who doesn't want to invite him in opens and closes his lips, there is really no way to turn a blind eye to such a big living person, so he slaps the door on the other's face, and can only accept his fate made concessions.

"It's really troublesome for you to make such a special trip, why don't you come in and have a tea break."

Osamu Dazai coughed, with an artificial reserve on his face: "Is this not very good?"

...then get out! !

The dog man Osamu Dazai, who was always watching his expression, felt that the heat was almost enough, so he stopped jumping wildly on the secretary's bottom line with bullying words, walked in the door, and sat down on the sofa pretending to be obedient.

His white, slender hands with well-defined joints were placed obediently on his knees, like a kindergarten student waiting for the teacher to distribute snacks.

Seeing this scene, Yu Gongcui, who had gone to the kitchen to prepare tea and brought it over, couldn't help but stab him angrily and amusingly.

"Mr. Dazai is such a good and obedient boy."

Hearing this, the latter tilted his head and gave him a sweet smile pretending to be obedient, laughing so hard that Yu Gongcui's hands shook, and the water almost poured out of the teacup.

Not that it's ugly, either.

If this smile is placed on the carefree(?) Dazai Osamu of the Armed Detective Agency, then the person sitting across from him is likely to be the lady he is going to invite to die in love, and he is about to sell the only thing he can afford Hue, trying to confuse the other party to agree to his request in a daze.

But now, Mr. Dazai on his side will do it——

Maybe it's just a routine prank.

The transparent tea water fell in an arc from mid-air, and a curl of white mist evaporated.Osamu Dazai watched the secretary pour the third cup of tea, his eyes were full of curiosity: "What is this cup?"

"It's for Dun Jun, he should be back soon." Yu Gongcui explained, "He lives with me now."

Mr. Chief on the opposite sofa tugged at the bandage that was blindfolded, with a disgusted expression on his face and he was too lazy to comment.

The iris-colored eyes turned back and forth, and their lingering gaze finally fell on the half-open plastic bag on the sofa. The shapes of the books inside and the manuscripts given by Sakunosuke Oda could be vaguely seen. The cover of the topmost book was Carelessly exposed, the bright yellow title is particularly easy to distinguish, it is "Introduction to Psychological Counseling".

"That," Dazai Osamu asked knowingly, "what is it?"

If you ask a question that is too broad, there will be too many things to answer.

Yu Gongcui hesitated for half a second whether to be honest, but then the following scene appeared in his mind:

He honestly replied, "I want to give you psychological counseling, so I bought it for research." Then Osamu Dazai flew into a rage, and asked in a nasty voice, "You mean I'm sick?", and then pulled out the penis from his waist, Hit him on the forehead——

Yu Gongcui, died.

...Well, maybe a little exaggerated.Mr. Dazai is not a simple and rough fighter, at most he will keep it in his heart quietly and silently, and then put on small shoes for him in his future work as much as he can to vent his anger.

Unable to offend this narrow-minded and vicious man, Yu Gongcui coughed lightly, looked away, and answered in a more tactful way.

"I have a friend, he—" he has a sick mind.

No way, Amamiya, don't give up the treatment!Regardless of whether you are a friend or not, the person involved is sitting in front of you, so don't make complaints about him so blatantly!Dazai's expression became subtle!

The words stopped abruptly on the lips, and before the exit, he was turned 180 degrees abruptly, which took a lot of effort from Yu Gongcui.

"He, um, has been in a bad mood." Pausing to take a breath, Yu Gongcui added, "So I want to see if I can help."

Osamu Dazai has very beautiful eyes.Even if it is placed on such a clear and handsome face, it can be called a bright color.

The light tea-brown color with a reddish tint is deep and soft, as if any emotion that emerges in the glass pupils will be magnified thousands of times flexibly.

However, if you are stared at by these eyes for a moment, without the slightest emotion, just exploring and analyzing undisguisedly—even a spirit made of steel, cold sweat will involuntarily ooze from the back.

Yu Gongcui sat upright, sipping tea without taste.Before he could think of anything to say to supplement the words just now, the eyes with a strong sense of presence gradually softened, and finally turned into a chuckle of unknown meaning.

"Why cover it up like this, I..."

I already know your little secret.

Osamu Dazai took a sip of the teacup, and swallowed back the unfinished sentence, the light fragrance of tea leaves lingered in his mouth.

"—In this case, I will thank you for that friend first."

In an instant, he knew that Osamu Dazai had already guessed the truth, but that unexpected reaction made Amamiya Tsui slightly startled.The other party seemed not only not angry, but also seemed a little... flattered?

He couldn't figure it out, and finally attributed it to the fact that Osamu Dazai's brain circuit was different from ordinary people, which was beyond his comprehension.

On the opposite sofa, Osamu Dazai was in a brisk mood, considering whether to pierce the window paper.Although I really wanted to see the secretary's reaction after he revealed his thoughts to the world, it seemed pretty good to just go on like this, pretending to be ignorant and enjoying the secretive and meticulous care of the people around him.

From time to time, the mood will suddenly improve, as it is now.

No one spoke, and the atmosphere became a little awkward for a while.Osamu Dazai coughed lightly, and pointed to the bag containing the books beside him.

"Can I see it?"

The reference book comes next, and there are also manuscripts of Oda Sakunosuke and photos with the children in it. If Osamu Dazai saw this, he would definitely understand that he had contacted the detective agency including Akutagawa——

And this person's plan is to make Akutagawa and Atsushi Nakajima stand on the absolute opposite side through the medium of Amamiya Tsui, so as to polish each other.

How would you react if you suddenly found out that this plan was broken midway?

However, Amamiya Sui just lowered her eyes and poured water into the empty teacup wholeheartedly, not intending to block Dazai Osamu's movements.

He deliberately wanted to destroy the plot that this person had arranged in advance. Since he had succeeded, it didn't matter if the other party knew about it now.No, maybe it’s good to know in advance—at least in this way, I can only focus on training my subordinates and guarding Yokohama’s follow-up plan, and I have no time to rehearse how to end the curtain every day.

"Please go ahead." Accompanied by the splashing sound of water falling, Yu Gongcui's voice seemed a little vague, "There... there are other things in there, you may like them."

This is of course irony.

After Osamu Dazai found out the manuscripts and photos of Sakunosuke Oda, he froze there as if struck by lightning, his pupils dilated.

However, the slightly trembling fingertips and the head lowered deliberately to hide the expression, those reactions were too conspicuous and abnormal, and with Dazai Osamu's character, it would not be so gaffe-this made Amamiya Tsui slightly puzzled.

The man turned the manuscript slowly in silence, making a slight noise when the paper rubbed against each other.Yu Gongcui, who didn't wait for the other party to slam the door away, waited for a while, and couldn't help but probe further: "Is there nothing you want to say?"

After reading the manuscript, Osamu Dazai stared blankly at the photo on his lap.

On the brand-new photo paper, there are adopted children surrounded by the laughing Oda Saku, his best friend in countless other parallel worlds.

Although he was lucky enough to get the "book" and thus learned about the development of other worlds, he secretly worked hard to change the fate of this best friend and protect his dream of writing novels, but the more successful he was, the more he pushed this person away. The darker you are, the farther you are.

The people he cherishes don't know him.

He was even influenced by the power camps to which the two parties belonged, and they faintly regarded him as an enemy-this was just as it should be.

Osamu Dazai gently stroked the smiling face in the photo with the pulp of his index finger, and opened his mouth with great difficulty.

"The news about Odasaku... I have indeed been inquired about. Ah, unfortunately, I thought it was very secretive. In the eyes of Amamiya, it is as conspicuous as a stupid thief who swaggers and robs the road?"

...Odasaku?

I knew in my heart that this was a nickname for Oda Sakunosuke, but because it was so special, the related memories in Amamiya Tsui's heart suddenly surfaced.

——Osamu Dazai of World A also called his dead friend that way.

But Osamu Dazai, who was the leader of the port mafia, had never even known this person before, so why did he call him so intimately? ? ?

A certain hidden string is touched, and the truth hidden beneath it is almost ready to be revealed.The brain is spinning crazily, but it's still a little bit, a little bit - after all, the aura is not enough, the key point has been lingering in the brain for a long time, and the answer was still unable to be reached for the longest time, and it was lurking regrettably.

He showed his acting skills enough to compete with Osamu Dazai on the same stage, and his attitude of replying was natural and indifferent.

"Although I don't know why you care so much about that person, there must be your reasons. I was a little apprehensive before, but now it seems that this gift is really what you want... For me, this is enough. "

Hearing the words, the man looked up at him, his lips parted slightly, and there was a real expression on his face that had never been seen before and was touched inside.

Various emotions are mixed and mixed, and it is difficult to give a specific definition.Although it was incomprehensible and fleeting, but compared to this forcibly suppressed bland reaction, the system's loud electronic sound directly exposed the ups and downs in his heart.

[Friendly reminder to the host, the target's trust value has increased by ten points!The current trust value is: 43 points! 】

Yu Gongcui couldn't help but slightly closed her eyes.

——After being stuck for so long, there is finally a sign of a breakthrough.