There is a door deep in the chief's room, which is the secretary's room for Akutagawa Bank's handover work.

There is also a door leading to the leader's lounge.

Go in, first of all is a dim corridor,? The whole wall on one side is full of glazed stained glass,? Casting colorful color blocks on the ground.

At the end of the corridor, open the door, which is the leader's lounge.

Except for the leader, ordinary people cannot enter this room.Iwanaga Kotoko couldn't help but opened his eyes wide and took a good look.

This is where her boyfriend lives now!

The walls are covered with European-style dark pattern wallpaper.The window is the same colored glass window as the outside. When the lights are not turned on, the moonlight shines in through the colored window, and the floor and bed are also covered with colorful colors.

The room is large in size, but Mr. Dazai didn't arrange anything other than the bed, cabinets and containers, and it looks empty.

……container?

Is this the cat who moved the old cat litter together?

One side of the iron sheet was removed from the container.

Osamu Dazai turned on the light, and Kotoko Iwanaga walked over to have a look, surprised for a moment.

It was full of things she gave Mr. Dazai when she was 16 years old.Everything was there intact, not even changing its location, just as she had arranged it before.

She thought Dazai had thrown away the things long ago,? So it turned out to be in another container.

I kept it all the time...

By the way, how did this move in?

Hearing her doubts, Osamu Dazai smiled meaningfully.

"That's it."

"Open the window and let Chuya carry it in from the outside."

#On One Hundred Ways of Using Gravity Ability#

Kotoko Iwanaga imagined the scene: Nakahara Chuya held the container in his hand, stepped on the port/black building, and walked up step by step like a gecko.A group of men in black looked up and saluted below.

——Zhongye cadre,? He went up!He carried the container and went up! !

——And the last 20 meters, 10 meters, 5 meters...success!Zhongye cadre he succeeded! !

——Hi everyone, this is Yokohama TV. We received a public hotline, saying that there was a container that could climb the stairs outside the Hong Kong/Black Building. Now we are rushing to the scene by helicopter overnight to broadcast for you... Oh, it turns out that the container There is another person underneath.

Yan Yong Qinzi: "..."

"Is Mr. Nakaya not angry?"

Why should he be angry? It should be said that he dared to be angry?

Osamu Dazai: "The leader's order is absolute."

Yan Yongqinzi sighed.

"No wonder Mr. Chuya looks a lot more mature."

"That's not my reason. He has to shoulder the responsibilities of a cadre."

What Osamu Dazai said is actually true, "Different from petty troubles like gem circulation, he is now the most powerful person in the organization besides me. This is not a child's play."

Yan Yong Qinzi wanted to say something, but the top of her head was rubbed.

"Let's not talk about Zhongye, shall we?"

"I want to talk to Qinzi about our affairs."

Dazai's smile became softer.

"Qinzi has been paying attention to another man, which makes me a little uncomfortable."

... dare I say no.

The way the leader hides a knife in his smile can frighten many people, but it is useless to Yan Yongqinzi.

She knew that he had nothing to do with her, let alone do anything to her.

The bell on the wall rang.

Osamu Dazai walked over to connect, and the figure of Gin Akutagawa appeared on the screen, and the background was outside the leader's room.

"leader."

"What you need is ready. Will it be left at the door or will it be brought in for you?"

"Send it to the lounge corridor."

Osamu Dazai hung up the communication, and said to Kotoko Iwanaga: "Yin also knows about you, don't worry."

"Apart from Yin and Mr. Nakaya, who else knows?"

"Odasaku, Shelley and Verlaine. Verlaine wants to tell Paul, and I agree."

Yan Yong Qinzi nodded, indicating that he knew.

Knock, knock.

There was a knock on the door.

I have to say that the soundproofing of the leader's room is really good, she didn't even hear the footsteps outside.

Opening the door, Akutagawa Gin was standing in the corridor outside, next to a three-story trolley.

The first floor is a dessert stand and hot milk.

The lower two floors are a change of clothes, toiletries, and a variety of fragrance oil body lotions for women, which are extra intimate and comparable to the treatment of top hotels.

As for the small box in the far corner that says ultra-thin... Whose inspiration is this?

"Miss Iwanaga, I'm glad you're fine."

Akutagawa Gin's slightly reserved expression concealed joy.

"Long time no see, Yin, how have you been these few years?"

Yan Yong Qinzi took the initiative to hug her.

Girl stickers!

"Very well. The chief has been very kind to me."

Ginya Akutagawa hugged Kotoko Iwanaga friendly, glanced at the man behind her, and whispered in her ear: "Please spend more time with the leader."

As a personal secretary, she knew how lonely the man who was the leader had been these past few years.

"Will do."

Yan Yong Qinzi responded softly.

Dazai Osamu's resentful voice came from behind: "Qinzi..."

"I know what you want to say, don't speak!"

Girls' stickers are also sour, it's enough.

Dazai Osamu: "..."

His eyes pointed to Akutagawa Gin.

Yin didn't dare to disobey the leader's order, so he let go immediately.

Kotoko Iwanaga looked up and down Akutagawa Gin.

The embarrassed little girl I picked up from the side of the road has now grown into a slim girl with a slender figure and taller than her. Whether it's the long hair tied up or the close-fitting suit, she exudes the aura of a capable female elite .

Kotoko Iwanaga said what was in her heart, Akutagawa Gin blushed and turned her head away from her sight, her voice was as thin as a mosquito.

"Please, please stop teasing me, Miss Iwanaga..."

Huh?

Kotoko Iwanaga discovered the New World.

Are you shy? ?

Not only did she not stop, she even exaggerated her boasting, until Akutagawa Yin ran away in shame, then she stopped.

Osamu Dazai pulled the cart in and closed the door.

"Why can Yin enter here, has he been here before?"

Yan Yong Qinzi began to settle accounts.

"No, Gin is also entering this corridor for the first time," Osamu Dazai replied, "Only the cleaning staff have been here before."

"Cleaning staff? Male and female?"

Dazai Osamu: "..."

He said with difficulty: "Men."

Yan Yongqinzi chased after him: "Why did the cleaning staff come in, did you do something inside?"

Dazai Osamu: "..."

That's because he doesn't usually rest much, and this room is rarely used, and it tends to accumulate dust after a long time, so people will come to clean it every now and then.

If he answered truthfully, Qinzi must teach him not to take care of his body again, right?

Seeing that Osamu Dazai hesitated, Kotoko Iwanaga immediately became more active.

"I can't answer that, can I?"

"Ah, I know the kind of domineering president's room. The office is connected to the dark room, so it's convenient to do bad things."

Yan Yongqinzi crossed his arms, raised his chin, and snorted: "It's shameless, hum!"

Just now I forgot to ask Mr. Gin Dazai if he has a woman around him these few years, so I will quietly go and find out next time!

A brace.

Dazai Osamu: "..."

I can't talk today.

Yan Yong Qinzi was about to say something, but suddenly put a hand on her shoulder.Her eyes flickered, and there was a cold and soft touch on her lips.

The young man leaned down and sealed it with a kiss.

"Well……"

Unfinished words were also blocked back.

The hand on the shoulder slipped to the back of her waist, and one hand pressed to the back of her head.

Kotoko Iwanaga hugged Osamu Dazai's neck, enjoying it while being a little unconvinced.

...Mr. Dazai is really getting more and more proficient.

After the kiss was over, Osamu Dazai helped her pick up the toiletries and clothes, and asked with a smile, "Shall we wash together, Kotoko?"

... something is wrong with you.

In normal times, Yan Yongqinzi couldn't ask for it.But now, she and Mr. Dazai have only been reunited for a few hours, and the other party has upgraded too fast, and she has not fully adapted to it.

After struggling for a while, Yan Yong Qinzi still said: "I will wash it myself."

The washing place is also very spacious, with top-level hotel configuration, black-gray and cold-style decoration, and an oversized bathtub.

Halfway through the wash, she regretted it.

A mandarin duck bath...a mandarin duck bath with Mr. Dazai ahhh.

Bathtub play or something.

What happened to her just now, why did she miss the opportunity.

Next time, next time for sure!

……

A few years ago, the boyfriend's shirt looked big on the body, but now it is bigger and baggy. Not to mention that the hands can't be stretched out from the cuffs, and the hem almost reaches the knees.

My boyfriend is too tall now, foul!

When the little ghost of Iwanaga floated out of the bathroom, Osamu Dazai was on the phone by the window.

The black windbreaker and red scarf were hung on the hangers, and the suit jacket was also taken off.

The man only wore a white shirt with the hem tucked into the waist of black trousers, making him look slender.

It has to be said that, first of all, the whole body of Mr. Zhang is the envy of the nobles, even the belt.

It should be talking about work matters, Dazai Osamu has no expression on his face, his tone is calm, and he has an aura of calmness and prestige.

He has always been like this, only showing his relaxed side in front of her.

...Boss, you look very busy.

Being able to develop Mr. Mori's Hong Kong/Black to the current scale, Mr. Dazai is better than blue than blue.

No wonder Mr. Sen loves and hates him, appreciates and fears him at the same time.

Kotoko Iwanaga didn't make a sound to bother her. After Dazai Osamu saw her, he said a few more words and hung up the phone.

Kotoko Iwanaga sat on the carpet, and Osamu Dazai sat by the bed, drying her hair as before.

So proficient as if there was no difference at all.

"Did something happen?"

she asked casually.

"It's nothing, I'm just talking about cooperation with the supernatural beings in the United States."

"Has Hong Kong/Black's business become internationalized now?"

She joked.

Osamu Dazai smiled, holding a strand of long light chestnut hair in his palm, exuding a sweet and sour floral and fruity fragrance.

"Qinzi's hair has grown."

Yan Yong Qinzi squinted.

"What's the matter, you don't like it?"

"No." Osamu Dazai lowered his head and gently kissed it, "I like it very much."

As long as it's you.

"Why does Qinzi have long hair?"

"It's a secret."

It's not because of Dazai-san.

Osamu Dazai didn't ask.

"I asked someone to choose a few dressers. Qinzi can see which one he likes later and ask them to send it over."

"If you need any furniture, you can talk to Yin."

He also knew that there was nothing in his room.

Yan Yong Qinzi was puzzled.

"Anyway, I can transform into a disguise, can't we pick it together?"

It will be more happy if two people choose and arrange together.

Osamu Dazai probably didn't expect her to say that, he was taken aback for a moment, and then slowly smiled.

"it is good."

He turns off the hairdryer.

"It's done."

Kotoko Iwanaga secretly moved her sore legs, and when Osamu Dazai turned sideways to unplug the power supply at the head of the bed, he jumped up like a rabbit and rushed towards him with a wow.

Great opportunity to pounce!

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