As we all know, winding zero is a human being
Chapter 179
If the employees have this demand, the work of the whirlpool coffee shop includes food and housing. The shop manager brought it up after signing the contract with him. Zero almost nodded after listening to him and said that he needs this benefit.
"Then where did Mr. Zero live before he came to work here?" The store manager swore that she was just curious at first.
"As long as the mind doesn't slide, there are always more solutions than difficulties." Zero has nothing to hide, and Atsushi Nakajima can't hide his past for a long time, "When I first came out, I was in the park when it wasn't raining. After staying in the bridge for a while, if it rains, you can sleep under the bridge."
"Later, Leibo Street was a bit chaotic, but unexpectedly there are quite a lot of resources?"
"...It's really great to see Rei-kun so alive."
Ending with a shocked exclamation, Ling looked at the store manager's gentle smile and found it difficult to maintain it. After thinking about it, he thought about it and thoughtfully refrained from talking about his experience of almost getting into a bureau.
If you are alone when you are away from home, you must have some kind of weapon. Without thinking too much, I chose to carry a knife with me. Although there is no ban on knives in this era, it is a product of the style of the times, but the control of knives is still prohibited. product.
But fortunately, although the supernatural power suddenly appeared in this world with a very strange style of painting - of course, maybe he didn't pay attention to it before - other than this kind of thing, the breathing method can still be practiced without hindrance.
So in fact Osamu Dazai was not wrong to be suspicious. If Mr. Kunikida hadn't pre-emptively shown his impressive force to force him back at first, what he touched under the table was actually a stirring rod covered with stainless steel.
"Welcome, here is the menu, what would you like to order?"
The coffee shop also sells light meals by the way. After lunch time, the shop is a little free. After finishing the coffee order, I started to pack up the dishes left by the customers after turning over the table. Looking up, I saw Atsushi Nakajima standing in his before.
His eyes wandered to the girl following him, and Ling was suddenly at a loss for words.
With a white flower hair rope, her long and smooth hair hangs down in front of her chest. The crimson kimono is wrapped in a bright yellow girdle, and the old clamshell mobile phone seems to be the only electronic product on her body.
Although the dress is different, he will always remember the Iai Yishou performed by the back spirit summoned by the other party holding the mobile phone.
... Good guy, when it comes to reminiscing about the past, there is no need to bring the culprit who almost sent him into the police.
The girl obviously remembered him too: "...is that you?"
An operation that strayed into the port mafia dragged the police who arrived late, and the senior who followed up to investigate its existence did not get many useful clues in the end. This situation really made it difficult for her to forget the other party.
Both felt that the meeting here was a bit awkward, but Atsushi Nakajima, who was confused, shook his head in confusion.
The store manager came out from the inner room and saw Atsushi Nakajima and the girl next to him, and asked clearly: "Is it still the same order as before and delivered directly upstairs?"
"En!" Nakajima Atsushi nodded, then looked at Zero and said, "This child is called Izumi Kyoka. I don't have anything to do in the afternoon, and I will have dinner here with Kyoka-chan."
"Give me a performance increase? That's fine." Zero quickly averted his eyes from the girl named Jinghua, and he walked into the counter as if nothing had happened, and prepared the plan that the store manager would give him. The order came out, "Since Dun Lai ordered, I still won't spit in it."
Atsushi Nakajima: "Why do you still remember it so clearly? It was not a joke but you really planned to do it?!"
Miss shop manager: "I'm really tired of talking about salary deduction."
Under the guarantee of the store manager, Nakajima Atsushi and Izumi Kyoka chose the seat they often come to and sat down, but the white head secretly looked at the bar from time to time, apparently to see if there was any in Mr. Dazai's coffee. In addition to other materials, he quite honestly showed his uneasiness.
Zero took the time to glance at them, and saw that the two were talking and laughing very enthusiastically, so he brought their coffee over.
Thick espresso dripped down the side of the cup into the bottom of the milk filled with ice cubes. When Nakajima saw the drink, he understood how it got its name.
Quan Jinghua took a sip: "... sweet?"
"That cup is an extra special milk drink. It's better for children not to consume too much coffee/cause?"
There were no other customers in the store at this point, and Zero stood aside with a tray chatting with them, and he shook his head casually when he saw Atsushi Nakajima patted the seat beside him and asked him to sit down:
"Standing here can be said to be your one-sided demand. If you sit down, my salary will really be lost!"
Atsushi Nakajima quickly understood it and expressed admiration for the level of fishing that Zero could sum up the rules.
Atsushi Nakajima curiously tasted the drinks with different concentrations in every sip as Zero said, and at the same time sighed: "I've been so free recently, I haven't received any commissions..."
He watched Quan Jinghua drink the milk in small sips without any resistance, and still seemed a little unsatisfied, but he didn't realize how social his sigh was.
Zero hates his fluffy white head rua: "Isn't it good to have a reasonable rest during working hours? Don't be fooled by it, Dun!"
The prelude to the noon news sounded just at this time, and the iconic buildings first came into view in the Yokohama panoramic drone direct shot that was broadcast first.
Zero saw that the two of them stopped their movements and looked at the news without a word, so they also leaned over to take a look.
"Recently, talks on the future development plans of various ports in Yokohama are approaching, and parliamentarians from all walks of life are coming here..."
The well-spoken announcer was still reading the news aloud without emotion, and when he saw the name he would never forget in the list of small characters, Nakajima Atsushi and Izumi Kyoka stared at Zero and froze for a while. I didn't even notice that the tray fell to the ground.
Izumi Jinghua took another look at the unusually conspicuous building in the news, then lowered her eyes silently and put down the cup with only ice cubes left. Atsushi Nakajima bent down and picked up the tray and put it on the table, asking in a slightly dignified tone : "What's the matter, is there any problem with this news?"
"...No, it's okay. I'll prepare an order for Mr. Kunikida and the others. You can chat slowly."
He is quite skilled at avoiding the camera, and the front-facing shots can only leave slightly curly hair and straight clothes. It seems that Guiwu Tsuji finally fulfilled his long-cherished wish thousands of years ago and lived a very comfortable life. .
Representative Onimai Tsuji, Wu Mi, is this finally giving up the business world and preparing to take action against the political world?
It looks like Japanese pills.
"Zero-kun? The milk is too much, this can't be called a latte?"
When he came back to his senses, Zero subconsciously withdrew his hand and moved the milk jug away.
"I'm sorry... I will make another cup, and this cup will be recorded on my salary."
"Eh? After seeing this news, I suddenly became absent-minded? Let me see... what, I said, why can't everyone trust my judgment, this guy obviously has a problem!"
Lying on the back of the sofa as if he had no bones, Osamu Dazai spread his hands indifferently, and along the way, he threw the paper cup in his hand into the trash can under the desk next to him without any mistakes.
Atsushi Nakajima was tired: "Please don't say that, Mr. Dazai!"
Quan Jinghua picked up the remote control panel and played the recorded news again: "...this news, apart from the building of the port mafia, there is nothing else to care about."
Osamu Dazai held his face together: "Look, even Xiao Jinghua said that~"
"Why is this... Jinghuajiang..."
"But this is too obvious, Mr. Dazai." Izumi Kyoka thought for a while, and said calmly to the irresponsible Dazai Osamu, "Although it is something that everyone tacitly won't say clearly, the address Even the taxi drivers are unwilling to take people there, normally no one would make it so obvious.”
"And..." She hesitated for a moment, but still told what she had seen Zero before.
Osamu Dazai is obviously not omniscient and omnipotent, and he can even predict such things. It sounds like even the professionals in the organization who are in charge of dealing with the aftermath and handling clues have not been able to find out the zero that corrupted their one transaction. He looks like Suddenly he became extremely interested: "Is it a supernatural power?"
However, he quickly overturned the guess that he blurted out without much thought: "No, no, when I held his hand for the first time, he didn't seem to show any special appearance. He is an incapable person. gone."
Atsushi Nakajima twitched the corner of his mouth: "It turns out that it's not just harassment that can be seen every day."
"It hurts, Atsu-kun!" Osamu Dazai clutched his chest in fear.
Nakajima Atsushi: "...you have to bear with what you did yourself, Mr. Dazai."
When he knew that Zero was proficient in swordsmanship or that his force value was still higher than that of Yasha Shirayuki, Atsushi Nakajima was really thankful that there were no sharp weapons within the visible range of the store at that time.
After all, after listening to Mr. Dazai at that time, Zero looked really angry.
After rejoicing, a faint worry soon rose in his heart.
I don't know what happened in the middle of these days. I used to eat and sleep together and go to confinement with him. It was the other party who could be said to be his only friend in the past. I ran into Ling in Chinatown by chance. When he found out that he was looking for a job, Atsushi Nakajima took the matter directly to him without hesitation.
"Forget it, it's so troublesome, I don't want to worry about it anymore, Don-kun don't think so much, Mr. Ling is the kind of person who can just throw it into any garbage dump and survive."
"Ah~ This kind of person is really the most—hating."
After hearing Izumi Kyoka's description of Zero Crossing's swordsmanship that shines brightly even in the dark, Kunikida Doppo pushed his glasses in surprise, most of the other people in the office reacted similarly to him, and they all started to care , but the change of Dazai Osamu's attitude can be seen by anyone.
Because it has nothing to do with Port Mafia and may even be on the other party's blacklist, he now feels that Ling is working in the coffee shop downstairs, and something interesting may happen in the next few days, making it less boring.
"Such an adjective..."
"Hmm, the taste is so different. Is it the taste made by the new guy in the whirlpool coffee shop? Lord Ranpo likes it."
The one who abruptly interrupted the afternoon teatime chat of several people was Edogawa Ranpo, who drank the full-sugar milk tea in one gulp. He glanced at the news video that was still playing in the brainwashing loop, and Edogawa Ranpo suppressed it. Covering his ears with the hat, he felt like he was having a headache: "Listening to you playing this boring video so many times, Mr. Ranbu's ears are protesting!"
No one could stop him at once, he took out a pair of black-rimmed glasses from his pocket and pressed them on the bridge of his nose:
"Extraordinary power - super reasoning!"
One second, two seconds and three seconds, there may be some special effects that everyone can't see, Edogawa put away his glasses as if nothing happened, paced in front of the TV and pressed the pause button: "Speaking of which, just now the president has Received a commission, the person to investigate is... um, this, this."
"It involves the corruption case of Yokohama's port mafia and the Shinto family in Okinawa... Senator Onimai Tsuji, this guy may also have a hand in it."
With his fingers resting on a blurred figure on the screen, Edogawa looked at Atsushi Nakajima randomly: "Mr. Atsushi has nothing to do recently, so I will leave this matter to you. During the entire meeting itinerary Sato Kunikida and Dazai are in charge of keeping an eye on the movements of the local forces, and Ranpo-sama is in charge of the Shinto family with a little more work."
"If there is no objection, it will be such a happy decision!"
"Then where did Mr. Zero live before he came to work here?" The store manager swore that she was just curious at first.
"As long as the mind doesn't slide, there are always more solutions than difficulties." Zero has nothing to hide, and Atsushi Nakajima can't hide his past for a long time, "When I first came out, I was in the park when it wasn't raining. After staying in the bridge for a while, if it rains, you can sleep under the bridge."
"Later, Leibo Street was a bit chaotic, but unexpectedly there are quite a lot of resources?"
"...It's really great to see Rei-kun so alive."
Ending with a shocked exclamation, Ling looked at the store manager's gentle smile and found it difficult to maintain it. After thinking about it, he thought about it and thoughtfully refrained from talking about his experience of almost getting into a bureau.
If you are alone when you are away from home, you must have some kind of weapon. Without thinking too much, I chose to carry a knife with me. Although there is no ban on knives in this era, it is a product of the style of the times, but the control of knives is still prohibited. product.
But fortunately, although the supernatural power suddenly appeared in this world with a very strange style of painting - of course, maybe he didn't pay attention to it before - other than this kind of thing, the breathing method can still be practiced without hindrance.
So in fact Osamu Dazai was not wrong to be suspicious. If Mr. Kunikida hadn't pre-emptively shown his impressive force to force him back at first, what he touched under the table was actually a stirring rod covered with stainless steel.
"Welcome, here is the menu, what would you like to order?"
The coffee shop also sells light meals by the way. After lunch time, the shop is a little free. After finishing the coffee order, I started to pack up the dishes left by the customers after turning over the table. Looking up, I saw Atsushi Nakajima standing in his before.
His eyes wandered to the girl following him, and Ling was suddenly at a loss for words.
With a white flower hair rope, her long and smooth hair hangs down in front of her chest. The crimson kimono is wrapped in a bright yellow girdle, and the old clamshell mobile phone seems to be the only electronic product on her body.
Although the dress is different, he will always remember the Iai Yishou performed by the back spirit summoned by the other party holding the mobile phone.
... Good guy, when it comes to reminiscing about the past, there is no need to bring the culprit who almost sent him into the police.
The girl obviously remembered him too: "...is that you?"
An operation that strayed into the port mafia dragged the police who arrived late, and the senior who followed up to investigate its existence did not get many useful clues in the end. This situation really made it difficult for her to forget the other party.
Both felt that the meeting here was a bit awkward, but Atsushi Nakajima, who was confused, shook his head in confusion.
The store manager came out from the inner room and saw Atsushi Nakajima and the girl next to him, and asked clearly: "Is it still the same order as before and delivered directly upstairs?"
"En!" Nakajima Atsushi nodded, then looked at Zero and said, "This child is called Izumi Kyoka. I don't have anything to do in the afternoon, and I will have dinner here with Kyoka-chan."
"Give me a performance increase? That's fine." Zero quickly averted his eyes from the girl named Jinghua, and he walked into the counter as if nothing had happened, and prepared the plan that the store manager would give him. The order came out, "Since Dun Lai ordered, I still won't spit in it."
Atsushi Nakajima: "Why do you still remember it so clearly? It was not a joke but you really planned to do it?!"
Miss shop manager: "I'm really tired of talking about salary deduction."
Under the guarantee of the store manager, Nakajima Atsushi and Izumi Kyoka chose the seat they often come to and sat down, but the white head secretly looked at the bar from time to time, apparently to see if there was any in Mr. Dazai's coffee. In addition to other materials, he quite honestly showed his uneasiness.
Zero took the time to glance at them, and saw that the two were talking and laughing very enthusiastically, so he brought their coffee over.
Thick espresso dripped down the side of the cup into the bottom of the milk filled with ice cubes. When Nakajima saw the drink, he understood how it got its name.
Quan Jinghua took a sip: "... sweet?"
"That cup is an extra special milk drink. It's better for children not to consume too much coffee/cause?"
There were no other customers in the store at this point, and Zero stood aside with a tray chatting with them, and he shook his head casually when he saw Atsushi Nakajima patted the seat beside him and asked him to sit down:
"Standing here can be said to be your one-sided demand. If you sit down, my salary will really be lost!"
Atsushi Nakajima quickly understood it and expressed admiration for the level of fishing that Zero could sum up the rules.
Atsushi Nakajima curiously tasted the drinks with different concentrations in every sip as Zero said, and at the same time sighed: "I've been so free recently, I haven't received any commissions..."
He watched Quan Jinghua drink the milk in small sips without any resistance, and still seemed a little unsatisfied, but he didn't realize how social his sigh was.
Zero hates his fluffy white head rua: "Isn't it good to have a reasonable rest during working hours? Don't be fooled by it, Dun!"
The prelude to the noon news sounded just at this time, and the iconic buildings first came into view in the Yokohama panoramic drone direct shot that was broadcast first.
Zero saw that the two of them stopped their movements and looked at the news without a word, so they also leaned over to take a look.
"Recently, talks on the future development plans of various ports in Yokohama are approaching, and parliamentarians from all walks of life are coming here..."
The well-spoken announcer was still reading the news aloud without emotion, and when he saw the name he would never forget in the list of small characters, Nakajima Atsushi and Izumi Kyoka stared at Zero and froze for a while. I didn't even notice that the tray fell to the ground.
Izumi Jinghua took another look at the unusually conspicuous building in the news, then lowered her eyes silently and put down the cup with only ice cubes left. Atsushi Nakajima bent down and picked up the tray and put it on the table, asking in a slightly dignified tone : "What's the matter, is there any problem with this news?"
"...No, it's okay. I'll prepare an order for Mr. Kunikida and the others. You can chat slowly."
He is quite skilled at avoiding the camera, and the front-facing shots can only leave slightly curly hair and straight clothes. It seems that Guiwu Tsuji finally fulfilled his long-cherished wish thousands of years ago and lived a very comfortable life. .
Representative Onimai Tsuji, Wu Mi, is this finally giving up the business world and preparing to take action against the political world?
It looks like Japanese pills.
"Zero-kun? The milk is too much, this can't be called a latte?"
When he came back to his senses, Zero subconsciously withdrew his hand and moved the milk jug away.
"I'm sorry... I will make another cup, and this cup will be recorded on my salary."
"Eh? After seeing this news, I suddenly became absent-minded? Let me see... what, I said, why can't everyone trust my judgment, this guy obviously has a problem!"
Lying on the back of the sofa as if he had no bones, Osamu Dazai spread his hands indifferently, and along the way, he threw the paper cup in his hand into the trash can under the desk next to him without any mistakes.
Atsushi Nakajima was tired: "Please don't say that, Mr. Dazai!"
Quan Jinghua picked up the remote control panel and played the recorded news again: "...this news, apart from the building of the port mafia, there is nothing else to care about."
Osamu Dazai held his face together: "Look, even Xiao Jinghua said that~"
"Why is this... Jinghuajiang..."
"But this is too obvious, Mr. Dazai." Izumi Kyoka thought for a while, and said calmly to the irresponsible Dazai Osamu, "Although it is something that everyone tacitly won't say clearly, the address Even the taxi drivers are unwilling to take people there, normally no one would make it so obvious.”
"And..." She hesitated for a moment, but still told what she had seen Zero before.
Osamu Dazai is obviously not omniscient and omnipotent, and he can even predict such things. It sounds like even the professionals in the organization who are in charge of dealing with the aftermath and handling clues have not been able to find out the zero that corrupted their one transaction. He looks like Suddenly he became extremely interested: "Is it a supernatural power?"
However, he quickly overturned the guess that he blurted out without much thought: "No, no, when I held his hand for the first time, he didn't seem to show any special appearance. He is an incapable person. gone."
Atsushi Nakajima twitched the corner of his mouth: "It turns out that it's not just harassment that can be seen every day."
"It hurts, Atsu-kun!" Osamu Dazai clutched his chest in fear.
Nakajima Atsushi: "...you have to bear with what you did yourself, Mr. Dazai."
When he knew that Zero was proficient in swordsmanship or that his force value was still higher than that of Yasha Shirayuki, Atsushi Nakajima was really thankful that there were no sharp weapons within the visible range of the store at that time.
After all, after listening to Mr. Dazai at that time, Zero looked really angry.
After rejoicing, a faint worry soon rose in his heart.
I don't know what happened in the middle of these days. I used to eat and sleep together and go to confinement with him. It was the other party who could be said to be his only friend in the past. I ran into Ling in Chinatown by chance. When he found out that he was looking for a job, Atsushi Nakajima took the matter directly to him without hesitation.
"Forget it, it's so troublesome, I don't want to worry about it anymore, Don-kun don't think so much, Mr. Ling is the kind of person who can just throw it into any garbage dump and survive."
"Ah~ This kind of person is really the most—hating."
After hearing Izumi Kyoka's description of Zero Crossing's swordsmanship that shines brightly even in the dark, Kunikida Doppo pushed his glasses in surprise, most of the other people in the office reacted similarly to him, and they all started to care , but the change of Dazai Osamu's attitude can be seen by anyone.
Because it has nothing to do with Port Mafia and may even be on the other party's blacklist, he now feels that Ling is working in the coffee shop downstairs, and something interesting may happen in the next few days, making it less boring.
"Such an adjective..."
"Hmm, the taste is so different. Is it the taste made by the new guy in the whirlpool coffee shop? Lord Ranpo likes it."
The one who abruptly interrupted the afternoon teatime chat of several people was Edogawa Ranpo, who drank the full-sugar milk tea in one gulp. He glanced at the news video that was still playing in the brainwashing loop, and Edogawa Ranpo suppressed it. Covering his ears with the hat, he felt like he was having a headache: "Listening to you playing this boring video so many times, Mr. Ranbu's ears are protesting!"
No one could stop him at once, he took out a pair of black-rimmed glasses from his pocket and pressed them on the bridge of his nose:
"Extraordinary power - super reasoning!"
One second, two seconds and three seconds, there may be some special effects that everyone can't see, Edogawa put away his glasses as if nothing happened, paced in front of the TV and pressed the pause button: "Speaking of which, just now the president has Received a commission, the person to investigate is... um, this, this."
"It involves the corruption case of Yokohama's port mafia and the Shinto family in Okinawa... Senator Onimai Tsuji, this guy may also have a hand in it."
With his fingers resting on a blurred figure on the screen, Edogawa looked at Atsushi Nakajima randomly: "Mr. Atsushi has nothing to do recently, so I will leave this matter to you. During the entire meeting itinerary Sato Kunikida and Dazai are in charge of keeping an eye on the movements of the local forces, and Ranpo-sama is in charge of the Shinto family with a little more work."
"If there is no objection, it will be such a happy decision!"
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