[Comprehensive] The correct way to use the semi-cold and semi-flammable personality

It was so easy to meet such a rare candidate as Nanase. Originally, Kunikida thought that he would simply skip the interview and recruit her directly to the detective agency.Dazai also encouraged him to do so.But after thinking about it, it seemed irresponsible to behave like this, so Kunikida gave up the idea.

Seriously weighing whether she really has the qualifications to join the armed detective agency is also a kind of respect for her.Kunikida thought so.

Unfortunately, when it comes to interviewing, Kunikida's attainments are quite low, and he doesn't have much talent.After staring at Nanase for a long time, he still didn't think of any serious questions, and finally racked his brains to ask a few questions that were not very specific.

As a result, a rather strange situation emerged—as the interviewer, Kunikida was taciturn and nervous, and didn't know what to say, while the interviewer, Nanase, had already passed the most stressful time, and seemed to be a little bit Take it easy.

The emotional states of the two of them seemed to be out of alignment with their own identities, as if they were out of place.

Based on this battle, Mr. Kunikida Doppo realized for the first time how bad his ability in manpower management was, and he was determined to exercise it in the future.Fortunately, this part-time job as an assistant doesn't require too much professionalism, and it doesn't even require too much cleverness. It just needs to be down-to-earth, so even if he asks irrelevant questions, it doesn't matter much.

At the end of the question, Kunikida really couldn't think of any more questions, so he went straight to the case and didn't discuss anything with others, so Nanase was recruited to the Armed Detective Agency.He thought the president should have no objections.

After dealing with this important matter, Kunikida was extremely relieved, and went on to beat up Dazai.

Nanase was flattered, and thanked everyone in the detective agency again and again, then turned around and told Hong Jiaodong the good news.

When Hong Jiao Dong was busy, he also asked his family members about the Armed Detective Agency, and they all gave a good evaluation of this organization, so he was relieved.Now she received the good news from Nanase again, which made her even happier, and a little smile subconsciously appeared between her brows and eyes.

"Jiao Dong, you look very happy."

The mother sitting by the window smiled and said to him that she didn't blame him for accidentally skipping her own question just now.

Hong Jiaodong lowered his head and smiled slightly, put away his phone, and shook his head.

"Nothing," he said.

Although he said so on his mouth, the tenderness in his eyes did not dissipate half of it.

Hong Leng took all his little movements into his eyes, but didn't say anything, just rubbed his hair with a smile.

"Did you know that there is a boy in the detective agency whose personality is to become a tiger!"

As soon as Nanase discovered Atsushi Nakajima's personality, she couldn't wait to share it with Hong Jiaodong.

"Did the whole person turn into a tiger?" Hong Jiaodong asked.

"Yes! That's right! A white tiger!" Nanase excitedly said, "His paws are soft, like a cat, super cute! I'll bring you to experience it next time!"

Even from a distance, Hong Jiaodong can completely imagine Nanase's rippling joy.Hong Jiaodong knew that she was an out-and-out cat slave, and she wished she could bow down to the cat's paws. Now that she has a big cat to suck, she is probably already excited enough to go around in circles.

Nanase was indeed extremely excited, even a little erratic.This may be the first time she feels how happy it is to work in an armed detective agency-there are live tigers to suck!

She stared closely at Atsushi Nakajima's hand, hoping that he could perform the secret trick of turning his hand into a tiger's claw again.Perhaps her eyes were too hot, Nakajima Atsushi hurriedly fled to Yosano Akiko, looking for some comfort on the edge of danger.

Nanase collapsed in an instant, an invisible cat's claw was scratching back and forth in her heart, and Nanase, a severe cat slave patient, felt a bottomless loneliness, so she had no choice but to turn her grief and anger into motivation.

"Ah!" She groaned and collapsed on the chair, "Mr. Kunikida, this month's entrusted report has been sorted out."

"Well, fine. Sorry to trouble you."

Satisfied, Kunikida ticked a perfect hook in the plan column of his beloved notebook.Kunikida is very happy that Nanase can always complete the assigned tasks within the limited time.

Much better this time than some guy who just messed up his plans.

"Is there anything else, Kunikida-san?"

Nanase hurriedly moved to Kunikida's side, wanting to take a peek at his plan, but before he saw much, the book was already closed, probably there was nothing else going on.

Nanase looked away resentfully, walked back to her seat, but happened to glance at the photo frame on Kunikida's desk.At first, it was the log pattern of the photo frame that caught her attention. This simple design is what she has always liked.Taking another look, she found a very familiar face among them.

Add some grooves to this face, and then cover it with a layer of haggard gray, and it is almost the same as the face of the corpse that Caihu kidnapped her and ordered her to be resurrected.

Nanase gasped, rushed to the table, grabbed the photo frame, and stared at it for a long time, making sure that she did not admit her mistake.

In the photo, there is Kunikida Doppo.This is a photo of the two of them.

"Do you know her?!" Nanase pointed at the portrait on the photo, pressed hard until her fingertips turned slightly white, "Ms. Qingshan, do you know her?"

Her curiosity inevitably made Kunikida feel strange, but he still nodded: "Yes. When I was still making teachers, she was my teacher."

"You used to be a teacher?!" Nanase was even more astonished, she completely forgot about Endai Aoyama, and put all her thoughts on Kunikida.

Dazai came over and said with a smile, "He's still a math teacher."

"Ah... I really can't tell..." Nanase caressed her chin, and looked Kunikida up and down, "But Mr. Kunikida's serious temperament is really similar to that of a math teacher."

Kunikida glanced at the two of them teasingly, curled his lips helplessly, but he was merciful and didn't say anything.

Nanase cleared her throat, stopped focusing on the math teacher, got back on track, and asked, "What kind of person is Ms. Qingshan? She seems to have become a tutor after retiring a few years ago, right? Can you tell me a little more?"

"Do you know her too?" Kunikida smiled, and said without reservation about her enthusiasm, "She is a very gentle lady who taught me a lot. I also resigned shortly after she retired, and I visited her She did it a few times. Once, I happened to see the three children who came to her house to study. They were obviously very bad children, but under her teaching, they gradually restrained their rebellious attitude. I always feel that Ms. Qingshan She is a person who can touch people's hearts with gentleness. She returned to her hometown in Aomori last year, and I don't know how she is doing now."

Kunikida's tone was full of nostalgia, Nanase didn't know whether to tell him the news of Ms. Aoyama's death, and the farce after her death.

Let's leave it alone, she thought.

But there was one point in Kunikida's words that caught Nanase's attention.

"What kind of people are the three children that Ms. Qingshan taught after she retired? You said they were all bad."

"Oh?" Kunikida thought about it for a while, and then said, "One of them is a black mixed-race boy with a fleshy body. Because of his skin color, he was bullied since he was a child. Even his family doesn't take him seriously, and he has a very violent personality. The other two are more or less I have been bullied before, but not as bad as him."

"Then do you remember that there is a rather gloomy boy among them." Nanase lowered her voice, trying not to make her question appear too abrupt, "What do you think of him?"

"Him? I don't have much memory. I only saw these children once. They are very well-behaved. They greeted me when I left. Why are you asking so many?"

Nanase laughed twice, waved her hands, and said, "It's nothing, I'm just curious."

It wasn't obvious on the surface, but Nanase's mood had already turned and turned thousands of times.She has been trying her best to ignore all the shadows and some elusive lights brought to her by the talented family, but they still appear from time to time, and they are always unforgettable.

Nanase thought, it's time to make a break.She needs to know what Caihu is planning.What kind of thought did he do so much?

She quietly asked Dazai to help investigate Saihu's news, and she paid more attention on weekdays, hoping to find out some new information.

Dazai's feedback came quickly, and Nanase was amazed at his speed faster than the police.

"The police have to deal with a lot of things. And you know, they are not reliable all the time." When he said this, Dazai was extremely proud.

However, there is some truth to this statement.

The address Dazai gave her was indeed close to the area where she was driven to when she encountered a perverted driver that day.

She hesitated for a moment, wondering if she really should visit.She couldn't help laughing at herself, she was the one who clearly made up her mind, but she was also the one who was undecided now.

She didn't give herself too long to struggle.Picking one of the most leisurely mornings, she got on an unmanned bus and followed the address to the downstairs of a building that was almost uninhabited.

The honeydew melon basket in his hand was a bit heavy, and his palm was slightly red.She switched hands, which relieved it a bit.The maple muffins in the bag were still hot, Nanase took a deep breath.

She wanted to make a call to Hong Jiaodong, at least to report the itinerary to him.But she quickly remembered that Hong Jiaodong was in class now, so she gave up this idea.

Stepping up the steps and walking through the long corridor, she stopped in front of the door without a nameplate, and raised her hand to knock on the door without any hesitation.

The lock spring bounced and creaked, and the old door opened slightly, revealing a gap of darkness.Outside the door, the rising sun is warm; inside the door, there seems to be a boundless night, which makes people feel daunted.

Nanase pushed open the door and stepped into the darkness without a moment's hesitation.

"Good morning, Saito-san."