In the Shura field, I just want to work and earn money

In order to comfort Katagiri who is very likely to lose his income, Gojo Satoru happily announced a piece of good news——

Yoshino Junpei successfully entered the Conjuration College and became the fourth first-year student.

Regarding this, Pianwu looked indifferent: "Oh... so the upper management agrees to his salary and I can get a commission?"

Gojo Satoru ruthlessly broke her delusion: "There is no such thing."

"Then what does this good news have to do with me!" Pianwu was aggrieved, she didn't have any interest in the new students of the high school of conjuration, even if the new students were real people, it didn't matter to her, "Is there anything else? No I'll hang up for anything else."

"Yes, yes." Gojo Satoru said quickly, "Maeda Toshio called me and asked when we would visit him. His father said you were on vacation and couldn't contact you."

"...?" Pianwu slowly put out a question mark, "When did you two exchange phone numbers?"

Gojo Satoru said, "Secret~"

Pianwu: "..."

This word is a bit familiar, it seems that she often uses it to block him.

However, it is different from what she expected, isn't the classmate record already torn up?Does Toshio Maeda still want to see her?

Pianwu was a little dazed, the situation after tearing up the classmate record was different from what she had imagined, the words and deeds of several people proved that they still had a high affection for her, if it wasn't for the change of eyes on her on the street Less, and she would definitely wonder if the rules hadn't been eliminated.

"When do you have time?" Seeing that Pianwu didn't speak, Gojo Satoru continued to ask, "Qianyu, let's go see Toshio kid together~"

"...Are you sure he asked you to go with him?" Pianwu couldn't help questioning.

Not to mention Tian Junxiong's slightly psychedelic affection for her, but she can guarantee that he definitely doesn't like Gojo Satoru!There is no doubt about this!

"He already called me, so that's what he means to go together." Gojo Satoru said lightly, "I also specifically confirmed what he meant. I said, if you don't let me go together, then I will go with you." Don’t help him contact you, and then he agreed.”

Pianwu: "?"

Is this called confirmation?This is a threat, right?

Although she knew that Gojo Satoru's character was very unreliable, she never thought that the dignified 28-year-old strongest magician would be so vicious that he would bully an ordinary 11-year-old child! ?

... Well, it's not that I didn't think of it, but it is reasonable that she is so rare.

"I see. I'll contact the Maeda family later to confirm the time."

Katagiri chose to work overtime resignedly. When she lost her memory, she told Toshio Maeda that she would come to see him again when she had time. It is the most basic professional quality to be true to the client.

After hanging up the phone, she called Mr. Maeda to discuss the time, and it was finally set for next Saturday. Gojo Satoru quickly said that he had time.

In fact, it doesn't matter if he doesn't have time, right?Toshio Maeda was too happy.

Pian Wu flipped through the calendar, she counted, the time was almost up, she decided to go to the person on the intelligence network first.

She clicked on the chat window and typed a line.

[What do you need me to do?What can you do? ]

She guessed that their group of poor ghosts who had to delay even the commission fee to hire Momotaro took a fancy to her generous financial resources.

From their slow progress, it can be guessed that they don't have many ways to obtain information, which is normal. Although she is not so mysterious that she can't be seen when she runs around, but the information about her is ridiculously high in the black market. People who wanted to provoke her in the past two years were even rarer.

In a sense, both Lihua Luolian and Imagawa Mori are capable of finding so many people who have had old enemies with her.

Therefore, she who has a lot of money and can touch the Lihualuo family along the skin of "Immortal Hara Chihiro", must be the object they want to win.

Sure enough, the reply she got was similar to what she expected.

[We have no shortage of manpower and powerhouses, only intelligence. ]

Pianwu was amused.

See, talk like they could kill her the minute they got word of her.

[Yes, but you need to prove your strength to me. The information of Undead Chihiro Hara is not a small amount. It is impossible for you to take away the information with just a few words. ]

[How do you want us to prove it? ]

——she was waiting for this sentence.

Pianwu gently tapped the table with her fingers, pretending that she was thinking, but in fact she had an idea long ago, the sound of tapping on the table stopped, she curled the corner of her mouth, and quickly typed a line of words on the keyboard with her white fingers.

[Undead Hara Chihiro is in Yokohama, which is the site of Port Mafia, let's try them. ]

[Are you joking?That's Port Mafia! ]

[It's meaningless to find some unknown small characters, how about using the fastest way?As long as you agree, I don't mind revealing a little information as a deposit. ]

Anyway, what she lacked the most was her own information, and to perfuse them with some innocuous things would not only cause trouble for the port Mafia, but also gain an ally for free, which was a good deal.

Although it may increase the workload for the old acquaintances at the port Mafia, who made their boss Mori Ogai?

The other side weighed in for a while and gave an affirmative answer.

[Within two weeks, how? ]

[make a deal. ]

- Awesome!

Pianwu cheered in her heart, she closed the computer happily, and immediately shared the good news with her friends.

However, instead of praising her unparalleled IQ, Liu Dao Mu laughed at them for being too stupid to be fooled.

Pian Wu, who was splashed with cold water, replied the message expressionlessly——

[Climb for me^^]

Anyway, praise her!Even if she is said to be insidious and cunning, she can take it as a compliment!

pissed her off!

……

Ever since he came to Katakiri's mansion, this privilege seems to have given Osamu Dazai great courage and motivation. He seems to have found new fun, and he will go to her house when he has nothing to do, and he will appear at home almost every day.

"Miss Bushihara, I brought your favorite blueberry mille-feuille cake! Do you want to eat it now or put it in the refrigerator?"

"Thank you, let's put it in the refrigerator~"

"Miss Undead, this is the strawberry juice I recommended you last time, do you want to try it?"

"Okay, please open it for me."

"Miss Undead, I'm off work, let's go to the movies~"

"...Tell me about this kind of thing in advance next time."

"Miss Immortal Hara, go on a date with me next Saturday!"

"I have something to do that day."

"Miss Immortal..."

……

Katagiri almost thought that Osamu Dazai's clock-in place for work had changed from the Armed Detective Agency to her home.

In the evening, Liudao Mukuro called to talk to her about Mamoru Imakawa.

Not long after she picked it up, a clear and clear voice came from the kitchen: "Miss Immortal Yuan, the canned crab meat at home is finished~"

She replied subconsciously: "Let's go to the supermarket to buy some later~"

Then, after a few seconds of silence on the other end of the phone, a strange tone came from Rokudokoku: "Oh, oh, that voice—could it be Osamu Dazai?"

... not good! ! !

Why does she feel like she was caught stealing a man at home by her father who was away on a business trip? ?

But the surface of Pianwu was as steady as a dog: "You are so familiar with Mr. Dazai's voice."

"kufufu..." Liudaoku laughed with unclear meaning, and his unpredictable attitude made it hard to guess his mood at the moment, "It seems that this time we really dated and entered the cohabitation life directly, I should congratulate you Is it, dear Pianwu?"

Pianwu: "..."

Pianwu: "No relationship, no cohabitation."

Although the conversation just now sounds like the daily life of an old couple, they are innocent. Don't ask her why there is canned crab meat in her house, she also wants to know.

After explaining to his friend, he was still skeptical. Even if he had no relationship and cohabitation, it would be suspicious enough to tell the address to someone other than him.

"Mu, don't you think it's more suspicious to just tell you the address?" Pianwu complained.

Then, Liu Dao Mu hung up her phone.

Pianwu: "..."

Why do you even have to hang up the phone!She didn't say anything!

"Miss Immortal Hara—" Dazai Osamu held a long voice, he poked his furry head out from the kitchen, his iris eyes were full of smiles, "When shall we go to the supermarket?"

Pian Wu glanced at the time: "Now, I just want to buy some canned pineapple."

Dazai knew it clearly: "Have Mr. Mu made you angry again?"

The word "you" is very soulful. Pianwu recalled the countless phone calls he had been hung up on (because of his cheap mouth), and nodded sadly: "Yes, he is too much."

"It's really too much. How can you hang up Miss Bushihara's phone without authorization?" Osamu Dazai thought for a while, stretched out a finger, and suggested with a smile, "You should hang up on him first next time?"

"You're right, next time I finish speaking, I'll hang up immediately."

Suddenly, their relationship seemed to be back to the state it was four or five years ago, but Katagiri felt a little different. Compared with the intimacy before, the current Dazai Osamu seemed to have a desire to desperately grasp something, as if If you are not careful, it will slip through your fingers again.

He didn't ask why she suddenly changed her attitude and called his name that day. She didn't think he wasn't curious, but was afraid that this question would disturb her.

"Mr. Dazai." Sitting at the table, Mizuki stared at the black-haired young man in a daze. She rested her chin on her hands, and said casually, seemingly out of curiosity, "I don't ask anything."

Osamu Dazai was silent for a moment, his smile unchanged: "What are you referring to?"

"What I mean is," Katagiri paused, she raised a cute smile, but what she said was completely different from her appearance, "Actually, you can act like a baby to me when it comes to important things, Mr. Dazai .”

Osamu Dazai looked in amazement at the black-haired girl who was as delicate as a doll, she had beautiful light purple eyes bent, and the sea of ​​lavender flowers after the morning mist cleared made him unable to take his eyes off him.Obviously she looks more like the coquettish side, but the self-confidence that is naturally revealed when she smiles releases a signal that can be relied on. It is by no means an impenetrable fog, but a unique and dazzling sunrise.

He heard his own voice asking, "Will it work?"

The dark-haired girl opened her eyes slightly, as if he asked a stupid question: "Of course."

"Okay." Osamu Dazai curled his lips, "I see."