Abilities are Maths

Today is the Spring Festival, and the whole of Yokohama is peaceful and peaceful.

The office of the finance department was tidy and tidy, and a rope was hung at the gate to drive away ghosts.

"Wow! Miss Yizhi is too polite! Thank you!"

Little A received a stress-relief stick bought for him as a New Year's gift, blushing and feeling a bit at a loss,

"But how did Miss Yizhi notice that I was under a lot of pressure? I think I'm usually cheerful and love to laugh."

Hearing this, the girl with the high ponytail in front of him just smiled triumphantly,

"Because I'm a good reader!"

Afterwards, Miss Luanshuo and Senior Anwu from the intelligence department next door also received a gift one after another.Unlike the former who was so happy that he hugged her and kissed her fiercely, Senior Anwu's expression when he received the hair restorer was indescribable, as if he wanted to beat someone crazy on the first day of the first lunar month.

As for the little black mud spirit Dazai, Yizhi decided to invite him to have a hot pot meal on the basis of giving him a Barbie doll.Not only to thank him for his help in supernatural training in the past few months, but also to celebrate his selection as a cadre candidate a few days ago.Although Dazai himself should have no special thoughts on this matter, and it may even be all within his expectations, Kazue still thinks that the 16-year-old mafia cadre candidate is really amazing, especially compared to her who was still raised in the greenhouse back then Own.

Of course, it is one thing to be grateful, but it is quite another thing for the little goblins to cheat themselves often.The big deal is to dig a few more holes for him after thanking him.

After wandering around the Mafia building at the port except the top floor, Kazue never found Dazai, and there was no response to the message he sent.Then there is only one possibility, Yizhi's analysis, Dazai is in Chief Mori's office.

Thinking of this, she had no choice but to go back to the dormitory, sit on the bed and scroll through twitter.During this period of time, Yizhi quietly registered a small account, posted some of his questions and feelings when he had time without revealing his true identity, and received some meaningful answers one after another.However, what made Yizhi the happiest was that she met two spiritual friends.

Spiritual friend No. 1, screen name 'Siberia's hat'.This well-meaning netizen seems to be a Russian. He is gentle and friendly, knowledgeable, and has unique insights. He can always use some profound and beautiful words to make Yizhi think more comprehensively about issues.What she admires most is that this friend perfectly combines philosophy and mathematics, thus expressing the charm of the latter to the fullest.

Soul Friend No. 2, screen name 'Red Plum Blossom K'.This netizen seems to be a cool guy with a bit of a second-degree illness, but his words always hit the nail on the head, pointing out the root of the problem in an instant.In the follow-up chat, Yizhi found that he seemed to be extremely good at strategy, proficient in various chess games, and had some connections with basketball.Of course, the most important thing is that his mathematical thinking is quite good, and Yizhi often asks him for advice after getting familiar with him.

Just three days ago, Yizhi posted a post about the content: When a person suddenly goes to a certain place, the pace of life, the three-view education and even the cultural customs there are very different from what the person has been accepting in the past. He can't go back for a short time.What can this person do to make his heart less tormented?

Now there are three comments under the feed, two of which are edited by psychic netizens, and the remaining one is posted by a stranger whose online name is 'Return to my daily life, hello'. The style of painting is exactly the same as that of the above two people no the same.

"Actually, I have a friend who used to have the same problem as the blogger! His ordinary daily life was suddenly broken, and then a series of things that broke the three views happened. At first, he was really broken and confused. Halfway through, it can be said that he was forced to keep moving forward, and the process was painful. However, after gradually adapting and getting familiar with him, he found that he seemed to have surpassed himself and was more determined than before!"

The tone is so excited, is this the legendary series of friends out of thin air?

It's decided, you are my third spiritual netizen of Yizhi Duxiu!

"The phone is coming~ the phone is coming~"

When he was about to start reading other comments, a small Osamu Dazai who was hanging himself suddenly began to flash on the screen of a mobile phone, and he kept spitting out obscene mechanical sounds.

This little bastard hacked into other people's mobile phones and changed the ringtones of incoming calls without authorization!

"Hey. I have no money. I have loved you. Save my mother."

The other end of the phone seemed to be confused for a moment, but immediately spoke again,

"Ah, good afternoon, Miss Yizhi!"

At first glance, this guy is uncharacteristically energetic today,

"I'm in the 'Lele Dessert Shop'. Mr. Sen couldn't bear me to touch fish, so he sent me to buy small cakes for Alice. It's too much!"

"So? You didn't bring any money?" Yizhi knew what this guy was up to without even thinking about it.

Dazai on the opposite side choked up, his voice became soft and sweet,

"Miss actually looks at me like that! Obviously I'm just struggling and don't know which one to buy. Can you be my reference?"

It's strange, she actually heard a glimmer of hope in the tone of the little black mud spirit, something wrong with her ears?

Although I really don't want to just pay Dazai as he wished, but after a second thought, I can take the opportunity to clean the hot pot!Anyway, Chinatown is near the dessert shop, so it happens to be solved at once.But why do you always feel that something is weird?

After successfully buying two small Black Forest cakes, Ichie and Dazai walked to Chinatown.Perhaps it was because Zhengyue didn't have a mission, the latter didn't put on his four-piece black suit, but changed into a dark blue haori, which made his figure even more slender.

Not to mention, it's pretty cool.

"Hey! Axiu is here! Is it the old rules?" This middle-aged uncle with a loud voice is the owner of this "Xiangxiangzui Lao Hot Pot". His hot pot base is imported from Sichuan, which is Yizhi Duxiu's favorite Hometown taste.

Fanning his hands to drive away the steam from the cooking pot, Dazai stared at the crimson peppers floating on the surface of the soup,

"Does Yizhi like spicy food?"

Through the misty water vapor, the figure of the boy opposite was indistinct, somewhat indistinct.

"Yes! There's nothing spicy, no joy!"

"Ha." Dazai seemed to chuckle, then seemed to remember something,

"Then you must be a good match for someone."

[He must be talking about Odasaku. ] Looking at the boy's mild eyebrows, he was determined.

The atmosphere was a bit strange, the swindler who was always talking nonsense to himself didn't make any trouble today, and quietly cleaned the hot pot, making a hairy mess.

Is this the charm of hot pot!

When Dazai was about to pour the third portion of crab sticks into the pot, Kazue finally couldn't hold back,

"Crab sticks aren't real crabs! They're made of surimi! Why don't you try something else?"

"But it's delicious! Don't you also think the potato flour is delicious?" Looking at Yizhi who was eating the second portion of potato flour, the boy's voice was light and sweet, but it was a bit inaudible in the noisy shop.

"Smart people don't talk with their lungs."

"Normal people don't talk with their butts."

"nonsense!"

"shit!"

The content of the quarrel has no nutrition, and it is an extremely waste of time and life.

But Yizhi secretly heaved a sigh of relief, the atmosphere just now was too suffocating, it is estimated that Dazai got sick again indirectly.

"Although you are annoying to death and you are the best, but anyway, thank you these days."

While speaking, Yizhi took out a sweater chain from his small bag. There was a crystal clear blue-green 'gem' inlaid on the chain. Although it was not a real diamond, it was well-made and unique, suitable for matching with windbreaker and vest.

"Hey, last time the Barbie doll is not counted, this time it is the real gift." One branch was passed to Dazai who was opposite.

With his slender and slender fingers, the young man pinched the exquisitely carved 'jewel' in the middle, and looked it over carefully, then,

"Cut~ It's more fun to dress up Barbie dolls."

Yizhi Duxiu:? ? ?

Osamu Dazai never thought that you still have a pink girlish heart?

However, when she thanked her for the gift, even though it was only for a moment, she was still captured sharply by Kazue. At that time, Dazai blinked and his expression was a bit unnatural.

Oh, very frank man.

When Kazue finally ate the last piece of tripe satisfactorily, Dazai on the opposite side was so hot that he drank three bottles of sour plum juice.Perhaps it was caused by the chili peppers, the young man with a slightly immature face in front of him had rosy cheeks, looking soft, gentle and harmless.But this 16-year-old boy is already a candidate for the cadre of Yokohama's largest underground dark organization, which is really full of absurdity.

But he is none other than Osamu Dazai.Thinking about it for a while, I feel that it is normal.

"Hey, Miss Yizhi."

Being recalled by the sweet voice, I raised my head,

"Ok?"

Dazai didn't look at her, but turned his head to look out of the window filled with lights, the emotion in his eyes was obscure,

"If you have time, can you play "No Place in the World" for me?"

Yizhi trembled violently, she wanted to ask, and she immediately wanted to ask the boy to return the score and the impression after reading it to herself.However, looking at the young man who is obviously in a noisy space, surrounded by warm lights, but seems to be empty and quiet around him,

"Okay." That's all she answered after all.

Because, his eyes said, can you give me a hand?

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After making Dazai's undecided promise on New Year's Day, Ichie's life is back on track.

Dazai, that little goblin, really took his piano scores and reading notes for himself!

Yizhi resentfully sorted out the documents on the table, and kept complaining in his heart that he had been tricked by the Dazai again.

"I'm such a miserable woman!"

Hearing Yi Zhi's self-pity, Miss Luan Shuo, who saw through everything, turned her head,

"Master Zhongyuan is coming back from a business trip soon, Dazai-sama's center of gravity may shift!"

When this sentence fell into one ear, it was automatically translated into: Zhong is also coming back → double black diamond polishing site → Dazai Keng Zhongya → the little black mud has no time to play tricks on himself.

One is excited, one is excited, and the other is overjoyed!

"Master Zhong Yuan is very short, but he is really a good man!"

"Huh!? Who do you think is particularly short?"

A short and small man in a black suit and a top hat stood at the door, his bright orange-red hair was slightly messy, and his sexy pure black choker had a graceful and slender neck.He was holding a stack of documents and looking at one branch, with an extremely kind expression on his face.

Zhongyuan Zhongya is watching you.