super power

Coach, do I have another chance to directly help fulfill Osamu Dazai's wish again?

"Huh? It's Saiki," Osamu Dazai was stunned when he realized that he had nothing to do, and sighed regretfully, "I wanted to kill myself cleanly without disturbing anyone, but I was blown to the wrong side by the wind." It's a pity to come here."

"Did you make the table? The superpower has another function, but is the cotton on this table made of glue? It seems to stick me, please give me a hand."

I am very glad that I chose the latter between choosing the table as an air cushion or "the super variety of sponge marshmallow that sinks in and won't fall out easily".

I turned around and wanted to leave. Before I left, I thought about it, turned back and lifted the table that was stuck to Osamu Dazai.

Put him with the table at the front of the dessert shop.

"Your cadres are candidates for express delivery," I said to the lady at the front desk, "Please pass on the unfinished welcome program to him for me. This is my lifelong request, please."

Osamu Dazai felt a little uncomfortable: "...What welcome program?"

Experience what it means to be executed in public, you black mud in the world.

I teleported to the headquarters of the port Mafia.

【real or fake?The one with Dazai-san yesterday? 】

[I still can't believe that I became a colleague directly. Is it a very powerful person? 】

Doesn't this still become my least favorite look...

Reluctantly, I was directed to find Hongye Ozaki. She is the cadre in charge of the interrogation of Mafia at the port, and her office is also underground.

Koyo Ozaki is waiting for me: "Can I just call you Nanyin? Did something happen on the way that delayed you?"

Doesn't the stickiness of Osamu Dazai of the Tianxiang series not count?

"It's ok, but nothing major happened." It's just that you need to add an extra sum to the bill of Mafia at the port. After a pause, I suddenly remembered something, "Ms. Ozaki, is Mr. Mori here?"

Koyo Ozaki smiled and said, "Just call me Miss Hongye just like Nakaya-kun and the others. The leader went out on a business trip early in the morning."

Runs really fast.

Now I'm [-]% sure that guy did it on purpose, and I can't go to someone to settle the score immediately, so I can only swallow this breath temporarily.

No matter what he does, he will always have to settle his account. I have absolutely no intention of letting him go, absolutely.

"The leader told me to take you to see the 'staff dormitory', but..." Ozaki Koyo said, "Nakaya-kun is still looking for that cat. He wants to ask if you have any clues."

I was slightly taken aback: "That cat from yesterday?"

Actually still looking for it.

With such excellent quality, is Zhongyuanzhong also the legendary "Mr. Zhongyuan that everyone loves"?

This person is 800 times more reliable than Osamu Dazai.

I decided to help him.

I pulled out a piece of paper and asked, "Did he say what the cat looked like?"

"Zhong also said that it was an orange cat with no special pattern and yellow eyes, but he emphasized three times in a row that it was a very fat cat."

...So the only characteristic is being fat?

I don’t know if it’s because of the intermittent convulsions of the suppression device. I looked at the pigs on the paper and was silent for a while. I didn’t know how to feel about the sentence “ten orange cats, nine fat and one overwhelmed the kang.” .

Silently restored the paper to the way it was a day ago and did it again, this time I finally read and wrote that the orange cat appeared.

"Stuck behind the toilet in the bathroom on the ninth floor," I handed the paper to Koyo Ozaki, which showed that the orange cat had given up struggling to vent its soul, and sincerely gave a suggestion, "Seriously, It's time to lose weight."

After Ozaki Koyo saw the scene of reading and writing, the idea of ​​doubting whether it was a cat or a pig appeared in his mind.

So you see it really should lose weight.

Koyo Ozaki called his subordinates and asked them to hand over the photos they read to Chuya Nakahara.

"The leader said that I can ask you for anything, as long as you don't step on the bottom line, you will never refuse others... It seems a bit impolite to say that," Ozaki Koye stood up from behind the desk, and the sleeves of the kimono slipped off with her movements , she looked at me very complicatedly, "It seems to be true."

Me: "He's dreaming."

I'm just helping Mr. Zhongyuan, who is loved by everyone. Where did he come to this conclusion, and why did he speak in the tone of an old friend whom he hasn't seen for a long time?

"...Really?" Ozaki Hongye's heartbeat suddenly became as sad as her eyes, she suddenly approached me, raised her hand to caress my side face, "Your abilities are also limited, right? But you still didn't hesitate With the help of Jun, I also..."

"It's not okay to be so kind, Nanyin, in the port Mafia..."

[Flowers that grow in darkness will be burned by light... There is no light in this world that can shine in darkness and light at the same time. 】

I don't like to have physical contact with others, and I even wear ultra-thin gloves on my hands all the year round, because once I touch other people or things, my ability to read memories will be activated involuntarily.

Through Koyo Ozaki's fingertips, I read her memory in an instant.

Terrible, there is a story of emotional flow in the style of juvenile comics, which makes me feel numb.

Koye Ozaki touched my head like a real older sister, and her expression returned to that gentleness: "Be careful."

I thought about it and said, "Thank you for your concern, I will be careful."

"It's good if you can listen to it. From now on, you will follow the troops directly under my body for the time being, and I will take care of you." Koye Ozaki smiled, and then took out a paper bag and handed it to me. Mafia activities are still inconvenient, let’s change to this.”

I took the clothes, hesitated for a moment, and said: "There are also lights that can illuminate the darkness, and there are lights that will never burn others."

"Ok?"

I pointed behind Koyo Ozaki, she looked back and was taken aback.

Dozens of fireflies appeared from nowhere and formed a small light curtain. They flew in the dark basement, creating a light that was neither dazzling nor scorching for this world.

Ozaki Momiji: "..."

I should say that these fireflies actually fly in through the vents, it's amazing and then a few laughs take it all over, but the fact that the fireflies haven't gone anywhere in the summer is very suspicious.

"Sister Hongye, how did you get this photo? It's so real." Nakahara Nakaya, who had finished looking for the cat, walked in from the door. He raised his eyes from the reading photo and saw me.

Before he could speak, I had an idea and pointed to Chuya Nakahara and said, "They came in with the beloved Mr. Chuya Nakahara. It's really amazing."

Zhongya Zhongyuan: "???"

Probably because I had some PTSD about my hand yesterday, Nakahara turned around and ran away without saying a few words.

The clothes of Mafia at Port Mafia are almost all uniform black suits. Considering that my casual clothes, which are highly rated but will definitely attract the attention of "colleagues" every time, are too eye-catching in this situation, I changed the clothes. .

I changed my coat into a long windbreaker and put on a scarf.

"There is a tradition in Port Mafia, the senior who brought the newcomer in will give the newcomer the same item," Ozaki Koyo helped me tidy up the neckline, and explained with my confused eyes, "Strictly speaking, the one who brought you in should be Dazai-kun, But he hasn’t been found since he was on vacation, so he probably drifted in some river, so I’ll give you a scarf on my own initiative, the wind in the harbor here is quite strong.”

It turns out that the disappearance of Osamu Dazai did not shock anyone at all.

I checked with my clairvoyance and found that the staff at the dessert shop over there were still trying to get Osamu Dazai out of the super marshmallow.

Koyo Ozaki finally gave me an angel... no, it was the key and address of my staff dormitory.

The place is quite close to the headquarters of the port Mafia. Forgive me for using the word angel to describe this key. It is indeed shining in my eyes now.

Thinking about being able to sleep in a normal house in complete silence gave me a sense of fulfillment in my life.

Regardless of whether Mori Ogai is the kind of boss who wants people to blow his head off, he really does a good job of buying people's hearts.

[But the leader is really messing around, giving this kind of task to newcomers who joined the job on the first day...]

Ozaki Koyo's heart sounded, and I just happened to be in a good mood now: "Just leave it to me, that task."

Koye Ozaki was taken aback, and then figured out why I knew what she was thinking: "Well, don't force it, but it's fine if you go with Mr. Hirotsu. Mr. Hirotsu is an old man at the port of Mafia. He is very has experience."

"Recently, the goods at the port Mafia always disappear for no reason before disembarking from the port. This is a slap in the face for the port Mafia. Let's investigate who is behind the scenes, Nanyin."

no problem.

But the name of Mr. Hirotsu seems familiar?

Ah, I remembered, isn't it the uncle who followed Osamu Dazai yesterday?

I seem to have put him down?

A moment later, Guangjin Liulang, who was waiting for me with a dozen or so neatly copied and pasted grassroots personnel of the port Mafia, looked at me, and his hand, which was about to light a cigarette, suddenly trembled.

It's embarrassing, I didn't expect to become colleagues with this person.

"Is it Miss Qi Mu?" Guangjin Liulang is worthy of being an old man in the port Mafia. He is a ruthless person who has been dealing with Boss Scrap and Hei Ni all day. He quickly adjusted his facial expression and walked towards me, " I'm really sorry before, the leader told me to follow your command."

[Sure enough, I'd better switch to another brand of cigarettes...]

Old man, I suggest that you quit smoking completely. If you are not determined, I will help you again. I have dozens of options besides Mr. Banana. After all, you are stepping on someone I know now. Guangjin Liulang is about the same dangerous age.

But listen to my arrangement?I'm still a rookie on the first day of work. Hey.

It won't be that kind of drama, will it?On the first day of work, a newbie in the workplace who doesn’t understand anything is inexplicably stuffed with a lot of jobs that he has never done before. The boss even called it to exercise your ability. In fact, it’s all nonsense, but the boss has no lower limit. It's just pushing all his irrelevant work to you, because his boss did the same thing at the beginning. From this, he has been poisoned for generations, and finally formed an irreversible circle.

I was lost in thought.