Wearing a vest to make a revolution

The Republic of China, the capital star.

On the most central building on the planet, Osamu Dazai buried his head in the pile of documents, unable to raise his head for a long time.

Drinking one cup after another of the coffee in hand, Osamu Dazai felt that sooner or later, he would die from overdose of meth.

However, this approach also seems to work?

Osamu Dazai wrote down this method in his memo while correcting the document, and went back to try it when the task was completed.

Another document was turned over, Osamu Dazai looked at the problems reported above and fell into deep thought.

So there are still a few months until the regular meeting of the Star Alliance?

Does time go by so fast?

Osamu Dazai was a little stunned.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke, who was invisible at the side, seemed a little confused why Dazai-sama stopped suddenly, but when he heard what Dazai Osamu said unconsciously, he immediately replied with excitement: "Yes, Dazai-sama! I am already following Dazai-sama It’s been nearly ten years! However, Dazai-sama is still handsome! There is no sign of age at all!”

Thinking that his respected boss was worried about aging, Akutagawa Ryunosuke remembered the gossip he had heard from his subordinates, and confidently used it to comfort his boss.

Dazai-sama yyds!

After hearing Akutagawa Ryunosuke's flattery, Dazai Osamu's still youthful and beautiful face sank, and he looked at him with dark iris-colored pupils.

Yes, almost ten years!

He persisted for ten years under Akutagawa's torment! !

This is not easy. At this time, I miss the seldom-spoken Dun very much. No matter which Dun Jun is so reliable.

So, besides Akutagawa, why is Mr. Mori who is the scum of men beside him!

Today is still a day to strike.

[Leader Jun~Are you here~] Putting down the endless work, Osamu Dazai held his face and harassed Ji Rongxu who hadn't been online for a long time.

【Well? 】I have to say, since I left the Omega Protection Association and didn't have to get up every day to take the useless bridal courses, Ji Rongxu has lived a happy life of counting money until my hand cramps, sleeping until I wake up naturally (crossed out), except The basic exercise every day, the whole person is depressed.

When Osamu Dazai contacted him, Ji Rongxu was having a lingering love affair with that comfortable big bed, and he couldn't bear to leave for a moment.

[……] Human spirit Dazai knew that Ji Rongxu hadn't woken up yet, and every day Zero Zero Seven's social animals made the sound of lemons [Leader sauce, it's easy to grow taller if you lie on the bed every day? 】

As expected of Osamu Dazai, he hit Ji Rongxu's pain point as soon as he made a move.

That's right, even though Ji Rongxu persevered in trying various methods, his height is still firmly locked at the number 175, without changing at all.

Ji Rongxu: T^T

Ji Rongxu sat up and scratched the messy hair on his head, not caring about his own influence [Is there any problem?Dazai-san. 】

[It's nothing, it's just that there are still more than three months until the regular meeting of the Star Alliance. Originally, little leader, you seem to have some plan to implement, but now it seems that there is no movement at all? 】Osamu Dazai thoughtfully reminded Ji Rongxu, with a hint of sarcasm in his words, clearly showing the envy and hatred of social animals.

Ji Rongxu blinked, and found out the whole story from the corner of his brain.

!!!

Oops, almost forgot!

And the regular meeting of the Star Alliance!

Oh My God!There are still three months, there is still time, calm down!

Ji Rongxu stood up abruptly, as if she wanted to do something.

The sleepy brain started to function, and Ji Rongxu found something was wrong.

No, isn't this matter already on the agenda a year ago?Why do this all of a sudden?

Hey, wait, who was talking just now?

Looks like Dazai Osamu?

Ji Rongxu: I was tricked...

Ji Rongxu fell on his two-meter-two big bed, was bounced by the mattress a few times, and regained his true colors [In this case, then Dazai-kun, please continue to work, don't disturb my sleep, thank you. 】

Surprised by Ji Rongxu's demeanor of not being afraid of boiling water, Dazai remained silent.

Thinking back to Mr. Mori who was about to be bald back then, the life of the little leader was really too easy, right?

Even if he said that he had to practice hard and practice his Wujo enlightenment, he still didn't kill him in the end.

So much so that Ji Rongxu became such an incompetent salted fish.

Dazai Osamu was sour with lemon essence, but the others felt strangely like an old father, and expressed relief at this, cubs should be so carefree.

On the contrary, it was Dylan who hated his friend's lack of progress and insisted on breaking Ji Rongxu back to his original form.

The basic training that Ji Rongxu is still maintaining now is thanks to Dylan, otherwise, lying on the bed every day is Ji Rongxu's ideal in life!

Sure enough, when the time came, Dylan appeared in front of Ji Rongxu's bed on time, and called for the daily check-in (cross out).

Ji Rongxu opened his eyes, and what he saw was Dylan's figure.

Wide shoulders, narrow waist, long legs, 1.8 meters tall.

I don't know if it's a problem with the system of cultivation. Since Dylan started reading, his height has been like a chicken blood, and he has been rising slowly. Coupled with his calm and sophisticated temperament, he looks like a An Alpha, especially the A kind, is definitely the kind that will cause screams when placed outside.

Ji Rongxu stretched out his hand naturally, sat up following Dylan's strength, and said, "Dill, if you are too busy, you don't have to come to me every day..."

Dylan's handsome and sharp face is full of helplessness, every time he is with Rong Xu, he always feels that he is raising a child, and it is absolutely impossible.

"Okay, get up quickly. Teacher Wutiao is back today and is waiting for us at the training ground." Dylan urged, if he followed Rong Xu's speed, Teacher Wutiao might not be able to wait to touch him.

Ji Rongxu straightened up in surprise, his beautiful peach eyes widened, clearly showing his shock: "Didn't he go to the Zerg? According to Frieda's personality, how could he be let back so easily!? "

Yes, due to the energy stone incident a year ago, "First Day" can be regarded as a line with the Zerg and successfully reached a cooperation.

The caravans of "Hatsuri" often pass through the Zerg territory, and this time the leader is Gojo Satoru, but according to the personality of the Zerg queen, she usually keeps people for a long time before releasing them.

There will be nothing left and right, and there will be very generous treatment, and they don't mind spending a few more days in the Zerg territory.

So, why did Gojo Satoru come back so soon this time?

Dylan is helpless, Rong Xu has been too depraved since Mr. Wutiao left, and even forgot this: "Axu, did you forget that this time the regular meeting of the Star Alliance will be held at the Zerg Emperor Star?"

Zerg Queen Frieda was busy preparing for the regular meeting of the Star Alliance, ready to show off to her arch-enemy, so naturally she had no interest in admiring handsome men, so Gojo Satoru came back so soon.

After figuring out the reason of the matter, Ji Rongxu lowered his head in frustration, Gojo Satoru is back, and the happy life is coming to an end, how can this make him happy?

Ji Rongxu resigned himself to his fate and got up, tidied himself up, followed Dylan to the training ground, and You didn't give up and said: "I feel a little uncomfortable today, why don't you help me and Wu take a leave?"

Dylan was silent, Axu, this is coming to an end, you don't have to struggle anymore, you will die sooner or later.

Ji Rongxu burst into tears, who wants to die sooner if he can die later?

Ji Rongxu was not given too much time to ink, and the training ground will arrive soon.

I saw Gojo Wu standing in front of the training ground, wearing Zerg-style clothes, and a well-tailored uniform that perfectly set off Gojo Wu's body against the sky. He was more than 1.9 meters tall. Just looking at it, those long legs The 1.8-meter Yazi has fun with his legs!

Seeing Ji Rongxu reluctantly approaching, Gojo Wu raised the corners of his mouth and smiled wickedly: "Xu~ good morning~~"

Dylan silently: "It's 03:30 in the afternoon, Teacher Wutiao."

Gojo Wu waved his hands disapprovingly, staring at Ji Rongxu: "But for Xu, it's morning, right?"

Ji Rongxu nodded and said, "That's right, Wu, you really understand me."

I heard it in the spiritual sea a long time ago, what are you pretending to be now.

"Not only do I know you well, the teacher also brought you a present~" Wujo Wu stretched out his voice, and mysteriously took out the souvenir of this interstellar voyage from the space station: "The one for Xu is produced by the main star of the Zerg race. Zui Guo, the pen for Dylan is made by a dwarf! Are you happy~"

Hehehe, as for him, of course he is the delicacy of every planet along the way!

Dylan happily accepted the gift from Gojo Satoru and expressed his gratitude to him.

On the other hand, Ji Rongxu bit off the skin of Zuiguo, sucked the juice inside, and mumbled in his mouth: "Wu, you must be digging a hole for Dill again..."

The gift is still a pen specially made by the dwarves. This is the same as Dylan who took over your work and will never return it to you, right?

Gojo Wujo grinned: "Oh~ Xu, you really know the teacher too well. I accidentally made a small mistake this time. I guess I will come over later. I will trouble Dylan to help me deal with it. ~"

Alas, didn't it mean that he accidentally damaged several buildings of the Zerg during the battle? Chuya really made too much of a fuss.

It won't be long before you lose some money.

Nakahara Chuya: If you are not in charge of a family, you don’t know how expensive firewood, rice, oil and salt are. Do you think money comes from strong winds?It's not the funding from the logistics department for the combat team to mend the hole!

I quickly understood what happened, and for Zuiguo's sake, let me use Wu's salary for the second half of the year to offset it. Congratulations, I won't be able to buy desserts locally when I am on a business trip in the second half of the year.

With deep respect for Wujo Wu, Ji Rongxu secretly made this decision.

Waiting patiently for Ji Rongxu to finish tasting the drunken fruit, Gojo Wu stretched out his hand, wrapped his arms around Ji Rongxu's shoulder, and said, "Okay, the snack time is over, and it's time for digestion, let me see if Xu has improved during these times. "

Being crooked by Wujou's weight, Ji Rongxu stood up silently with veins popping up on his forehead.

Ji Rongxu: It seems that half a year is a bit short, maybe a year.