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

In the evening, I ran into Nakahara Chuya who came back from work, and Pianwu received another gift, which was an expensive-looking necklace.He didn't give her room to ask questions, he stuffed her into her arms and left.

The confused mist was filled with gifts before she knew it. She walked out of the elevator on the top floor and just met the secretary, Ms. Yin. He took out a small gift box and put it on the top of the gift mountain.

Pianwu: "..."

Conspiracy, there must be conspiracy.

"Hey—is this a gift from Mr. Hirotsu? It seems that you get along well?"

The black-haired young man at the desk poked the Sanrio limited plush pillow next to the gift mountain, "But do you need it? Pillows or something... Isn't it enough to hug me?"

"It can be placed on the bed as a decoration." Although Pien Wu's expression was very flat, it was easy to see that she hadn't taken her eyes off the pillow since entering the door, "Don't you think it's cute?"

For Osamu Dazai, there is already a cuter existence on the bed, but he is not so stingy as to not let her take it up.

"Stay if you like it," he said.

Taking advantage of the time to unwrap the presents, Osamu Dazai continued the unfinished work at hand.

When the hour and minute hands were at 59:[-], he looked at the girl on the sofa. She was holding a slice of cake that someone gave her, and seemed to be wandering.

"A piece of fog."

The black-haired girl raised her head, her light purple almond eyes were like a clear spring that cleanses her soul.

Osamu Dazai smiled: "Happy birthday."

"Birthday...?" Pian Wu opened his eyes wide. The person concerned had obviously completely forgotten about it. After all, no one celebrated her birthday since her mother passed away.

But Osamu Dazai did not expect that his subordinates specially avoided the birthday day, chose to send gifts one day in advance, and secretly did not tell her.

Should we thank them for their hard work?

While thinking this way, he smiled and said, "Yes, I'm 16 years old."

"...No wonder." Pianwu looked at the various gift boxes piled up on the coffee table, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and a fleeting smile flashed across her expressionless face, "Thank you, Zhi."

She looked down at the piece of strawberry mousse cake in her hand, and the dusty memory gradually became clear at this moment. She picked up a small spoon and tasted it, um, the taste was still far from the one in memory.

"Are you happy? Open the presents." Osamu Dazai got up from the seat, walked to the sofa and sat down.

"Yeah." Katagiri leaned towards Osamu Dazai, and didn't stop until the two of them were close to each other. "It feels like being remembered by many people. Is this a sense of belonging?"

"...Pianwu is really a good boy who is easy to satisfy."

"I'm not satisfied." Pianwu resolutely denied, she grabbed the hand of the black-haired young man, her upper body leaned towards him, her clear purple eyes stared straight at him, "Where's your gift?"

Osamu Dazai clasped her fingers with his backhand. Although he had already prepared a gift, he still asked, "What do you want?"

Mist's eyes moved down and landed on his lips. After a pause, she threw herself into his arms coquettishly, and stretched out her hands to wrap around his waist.

Osamu Dazai lowered his eyes, and the delicate and lovely girl raised her head in his arms, her eyes were shining like stars, and she earnestly expressed her wish in an expectant tone: "I want to kiss Ji."

"...Huh?" Osamu Dazai's mind went blank for a rare moment.

Although he knows that the person in front of him is a good straight ball player, the power of these words is too great, and he can feel it personally. How can a normal person refuse such a wish if the person he likes lies in his arms at close range? ?

His iris-colored eyes sank, and he lowered his voice: "Are you sure?"

Pian Wu tilted his head: "Don't you want to?"

"..."

Osamu Dazai proved with his actions whether he really wanted to or not.

He bent down, clasped the back of her head with one hand, and pressed her lips against her. The girl in his arms stiffened unnaturally due to the close distance, and reflexively wanted to dodge back.He blocked her way of retreat with his hands, and pulled her towards him. She fell into his arms completely again, putting all her weight on him.

The sounds of sucking and whimpering rang out in the office, the girl's breathing became rapid, her amethyst-like eyes gradually blurred during the kiss, and her hands couldn't help climbing onto the other's neck.

After kissing for an unknown amount of time, Osamu Dazai reluctantly left the girl's lips, and an ambiguous silver thread was drawn between the lips and then disconnected.

As if he had tasted something delicious, he licked his lips and stared at the black-haired girl lying on his chest panting slightly with smiling eyes. state.

"A piece of fog."

"Um……"

"Like it?"

"like……"

Osamu Dazai inserted his fingers into the girl's black hair, his iris-colored eyes were a rare kind of gentleness that was rarely shown in front of outsiders: "Why do you want to do this?"

"Because... want to get closer to Zhi." Kataki slightly tightened his arm, which was a subconscious reaction caused by anxiety, "Is it because the relationship is closer, so you won't be afraid that I will leave? "

Dazai was stunned for a moment.

"I won't leave." Pian Wu buried his face in his chest, his voice muffled, "Zhi, how can I convince you that I won't leave you?"

"..."

"Is it because you don't believe me, or do you want to send me away?" The girl's voice was trembling slightly, almost begging, "Don't drive me away, okay?"

"..."

Realizing that his words had worked, Pianwu forcefully squeezed out several tears. The warm tears dripped on his thin shirt. The young leader who was aware of it froze. Showing a pair of wet eyes, the pitiful eyes look like a precious cat that is about to be abandoned and cannot be separated from the owner's protection.

"I don't want to stay in a world without rule..." She sobbed a few times, her purple eyes glistening with tears, "Don't you want me? Are you tired of playing? Are you tired? As long as you don't abandon me, rule is right I can do anything."

"...Sorry to make you uneasy."

Osamu Dazai hesitated for a moment, he stretched out his hand, trying to gently wipe away her tears, but she grabbed his wrist and stopped his movement.

"Don't touch me." Pian Wu stared at him stubbornly, insisting on a clear answer, "Is that all you want to say?"

"..."

After a long psychological struggle, Osamu Dazai sighed and made a promise against his original plan, "I will not abandon you."

Pianwu seriously looked at the expression of the black-haired young man repeatedly, and after confirming that he was not lying, she finally laughed out, showing a rare bright smile: "It's done."

She leaned forward and pressed his lips against him again.

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This is the fourth year that Osamu Dazai succeeded his predecessors as the leader.

During this period, the power of the port mafia expanded at an astonishing rate previously unattainable.Judiciary, circulation, banking, urban construction.Not only in Yokohama, but even in the Kanto area, there is no institution that cannot be touched by the Mafia's influence, and its military strength has reached a scale that can rival state institutions. *

The top office—

The floor-to-ceiling windows that used to protect the leader from the threat of sniping and shelling were electrified, and the bright moonlight swayed into the house through the floor-to-ceiling windows. Standing by the window, one could see the streets of Yokohama at night.

On the desk in front of the window is a large bouquet of fresh blue hyacinths, flowers representing life and hope in an expensive vase, on which is a post-it note with an out-of-the-ordinary Shiba Inu pattern, with delicate handwriting on it I wrote a line: No skipping meals, I will ask Miss Yin (￣^￣)

You don't need to observe carefully to find that there is a big difference between the office today and what it looked like four years ago, and most of the suppressed breath of death has dissipated. The result of transforming desire.

Her cheating abilities are more effective than any defense.

In the past four years, there has never been a shortage of assassins who tried their best to sneak in, and their assassination targets were not only the leader of the port Mafia, but also Lihualuo Pianwu. Everyone knew that after they wiped out the Lihualuo family, Picked up the mysterious power user.

Although under the double insurance of Nakahara Chuya and Katagiri, there has been no successful assassination plan so far, but Dazai Osamu has always been worried about Katagiri, who has a fight with taijutsu and elementary school students, and walks out of the headquarters building alone.

——The protection mechanism will be triggered in the dying state, and any of her thoughts will be transformed into rule enforcement, and too many triggers will cause the ability to lose control, and she will never be able to escape from this state.

Probably this is what Osamu Dazai told her.

It was the first time Pianwu heard that her ability had such a hidden setting, and even the Li Hualuo family, who had studied her ability thoroughly, didn't know it.

Not only her ability, Osamu Dazai has shown an unimaginable predictability in many things, which can no longer be explained by intelligence, but as I said at the beginning, she doesn't care, and she doesn't care. won't ask.

"Why did you come in this way again?"

Osamu Dazai caressed the back of Mianwu helplessly. She suddenly appeared in the office, forced to turn on the light in the room, and then fell down on the sofa with a very bad expression. People who didn't know thought something happened to her ——In the past, Chuya Zhongya came across this scene when she was reporting to work, and almost thought she was assassinated.

In fact, it is a sequela of teleportation.

The black-haired girl who managed to recover slowly opened her arms and hugged Osamu Dazai. She bent her eyebrows and said softly, "In order to see you soon."

"Really." Dazai Osamu said with a smile, "I thought I didn't want to deal with those troublesome security checks."

Pianwu, who had been exposed to the truth, retorted guiltily, "...that's not it."

"Well, no." Osamu Dazai rubbed her head, and said with a smile, "I know, it's Misty that misses me."

"It's good that you know." Kataki curled her lips. She shook her hair that was messed up by the other party, raised her head to look at him, and then mentioned what she saw and heard today, "I saw Mr. Akutagawa."

She tilted her head, "Are you going to start?"

The author has something to say: This is the fourth year that Dazai inherited the position of leader from his ancestors.During this period, the power of the port mafia expanded at an astonishing rate previously unattainable.Judiciary, circulation, banking, urban construction.Not only in Yokohama, but even in the Kanto area, there is no institution that cannot be touched by the Mafia's influence, and its military strength has reached a scale that can rival state institutions. *

——Original text of the official novel

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A few days ago, because I have been rushing to update, I haven't talked about it carefully 5555555

Although Pianwu left Lihualuo's house very late, she appeared in the world of the leader Zai very early, at least Dazai could sleep well, and she herself could sleep soundly, and the insomnia duo was cured one after another. The other party's sleep problem (...) The appearance of Pianwu has begun to shake the leader Zai's mind. He is not sure whether she will leave him, but Pianwu continues to prove that she will not.The crying here is also written in the article. In fact, she pretended (.) Although it is true, it is exaggerated by her. She is not so easy to cry, and she refused to treat her wounds in order to stay. A routine, let the leader Zai feel sorry for her and win!

Outside the "book" is the life of Dazai gradually infiltrating and occupying Pianwu. In the "book", it is completely reversed. Even the side who likes to act like a baby has changed. There is a big difference in the way of getting along with Zaiwu in the two worlds. .It’s so troublesome to describe, let’s get it yourself hhhh

I always feel that there seems to be some logical problems in the if line, but I didn't figure out why for a while... If you think of it, you can remind me, and I will forcefully circle()

If there is no accident, the next chapter should be the last chapter, don't worry, this if line must be he!Even if I don't change it magically, Pianwu can change it magically (?

Pianwu: At best, you can peek at the script, and I am the writer.

I:?what about me

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