I'm with the white moonlight of the mackerel

However, compared to Sister Hongye, what bothers me even more is that I have to report my new relationship to the leader.

After all, before going to the Armed Detective Agency, Oda-san was just my task target. I promised the leader that as long as the leader ordered me to go back and kill him immediately.

It turned out that things were so strange, one day later Mr. Oda and I became lovers, and Mr. Mori saw me on the spot.

At that time, Mr. Mori didn't say anything, instead he took Dazai to arrange tasks, and now I still have to report to him.

After all, Mr. Oda met Verlaine and was recognized, and Sister Hongye seemed to have a good impression of him.

If I don't report to Mr. Hesen in this situation, I'm really afraid that Alice will jump on me and howl.

Thinking of this possibility, I walked around the office and reached the top floor.

At this moment, Mr. Mori was holding Alice in his arms to change his clothes. When he saw me coming in, the little girl rushed over and said coquettishly, "Chuya, help me take care of Lin Taro."

Having seen the grown-up Alice, I subconsciously took a step back and avoided it as I was overwhelmed by her buried chest.

Alice's eyes widened and she looked at me in disbelief: "Chuya, you actually avoided it. Do you not like Alice anymore?"

"You clearly promised Alice that you would marry me when I grew up."

"Sorry." I didn't dare to look up at Mr. Sen's face, but said to Alice, "I already have a lover."

Alice looked at me and smiled sweetly, but her tone was serious: "Who is that person, Alice will kill him!"

I hesitated for a while, but said honestly, "It's Sakunosuke Oda from the Armed Detective Agency."

"That unshaven red-haired uncle!" Alice stared at Mr. Sen's desk in disbelief with her eyes wide open.

At this moment, there was a pile of small skirts placed in a mess on the desk, and there seemed to be a document among the layers of skirts.So, Mr. Mori ordered Miss Hongye to check Mr. Oda's information?

"Zhong also bullied me!" In my default, the little girl cried and left the room directly, while I looked at Mr. Mori.

What does Alice's attitude of running away mean? Could it be that Mr. Mori doesn't want me to be with Oda-kun?

As if seeing my thoughts, Mr. Mori smiled lowly: "Chuya, are you sure you want to be with the man from the Armed Detective Agency? He is not as simple as he looks on the surface."

As he spoke, he picked up the only document on the table other than the skirt and handed it to me.

I opened it and saw that there were indeed various materials about Sakunosuke Oda. There was more information about him than four years later, and it also recorded the past of Sakunosuke Oda as a top killer.

Although I don't know what Mr. Mori thinks, but I still want to try, so I can only kneel in front of Mr. Mori.

"It seems that I am really sure." After a stalemate with me in silence for a while, Mr. Sen sighed helplessly and said, "Alright then, I agree."

"Mr. Sen!" I looked up at the person who agreed easily.

"If it was Dazai, I would definitely have a headache, but Chuya, you are my most trusted subordinate, and I trust you."

Putting his hand on my head and rubbing it, Mr. Sen smiled at me: "Why don't you get up, it's not your fault, you don't need to kneel here."

It is because Mr. Mori trusts me so much that I feel guilty.

Before I could say anything, Mr. Mori looked at me with a thoughtful look: "Actually, it doesn't matter who Zhongya falls in love with. I'm only worried that one day you will suddenly tell me that you are going to retire from the company."

"Even if I marry Oda-san, it's impossible for me to leave the organization."

"And what if we run afoul of the Armed Detective Agency?"

"I will naturally be more towards the organization, after all, this is my home."

Mr. Mori smiled and nodded: "Since Zhong also said so, then I can rest assured."

Only then did I know what Mr. Mori was worried about. After all, it was something that had never happened in the world before my rebirth.

A small detective agency in Yokohama is no threat to the port mafia, which has expanded its organization to more than half of Japan, even if the detective agency has a high proportion of supernatural beings among its employees.

In my memory, the only conflict between the organization and the detective agency was over Dazai Osamu's secretary Akutagawa Yin.

But that conflict was actually just part of the leader Dazai's plan for his own death, he just wanted to make a big scene.

At other times, the two organizations are in Yokohama.

But for Mr. Sen, these are unknown, but he still indulged my waywardness.

I am grateful.

Under the connivance of Mr. Mori, Mr. Sakunosuke Oda of the Armed Detective Agency and I opened a bridge of cooperation between the two organizations.

After get off work, we often go out on dates or something, and we've grown closer.

Just one thing, every time we date on the street, we always meet Osamu Dazai with a gloomy face.

Originally, I was a little concerned, but Oda-san took my hand indifferently, so I relaxed and let him make an annoying tail behind me.

Probably because he knows how annoying he is, except for appearing in front of us from time to time, Osamu Dazai has been silent a lot.

One day when I got off work and was about to go to an appointment, I happened to meet Dazai finding a hemp rope and hanging himself on a tree.

Seeing the half-dead mackerel hanging on the tree like this, I suddenly realized that it seemed that I hadn't spoken to him for a long time.

Although I can see it from time to time, Dazai is even more indifferent to me than my colleagues who occasionally see each other and say hello to each other at work.

We have acted together as a partner after listing him as the predecessor is no longer in contact, but I just follow Mori-san's orders.

It doesn't matter if it's dirty, if Osamu Dazai is here, I can trust him.But if he does die, I can control it by myself.

Seeing Dazai like this, I was finally sure that I was free from the pain.

What about him?

Originally, I was going to wait for Osamu Dazai to fail to commit suicide again, after all, he has never succeeded.

As a result, the hemp rope was very tight this time, and the branches were not broken. No one else came along the road except me for a while.

Having been relieved from the pain, I naturally don't want to jump in again, but no matter what, I can't just watch Dazai die like this,

I flew up the tree and cut the hemp rope with my dagger.

The fallen Osamu Dazai coughed and took a big gulp of air.

I was sure that this guy's vitality was still tenacious and he would not die for a while. I looked at the time and I was going to be late for my appointment with Mr. Oda, so I turned around and prepared to leave.

Osamu Dazai stopped me, "Chuya."

The hemp rope that strangled his neck had some influence on his voice, the clarity in the past became hoarse and rough, and it should be uncomfortable to speak.

I stopped and looked back. Osamu Dazai, who was sitting by the tree, looked up at me. Although he was uncomfortable speaking, he still said, "Is there really no possibility between us?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" After leaving this sentence, I turned around and left regardless of Dazai Osamu's paler face, Mr. Oda was still waiting for me to go home together.

I have recently learned a lot of cooking skills with my colleague, and I am going to show off my skills in front of the children. I don’t want to waste time listening to him here.

The author has something to say: The following plots are all about traveling to different worlds to open the eyes of other Dazai.

What I write in the main text has to be coherent and coherent, so I just put it on the sidelines, and fast-forward to the meeting without BB.

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Yesterday I wanted to buy a Zhongye cotton doll, but I ate a lot of melons.

Then I went to find the painter, and I was going to make an appointment with Mr. Sen to make a doll Kangkang.

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感谢在2021-09-0822:33:35~2021-09-1010:46:11期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 bodhi seed under the tree;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 500348831;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: 18 bottles of Yananzhen poison; 1 bottle of Shenhui;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!