Inquisitors work overtime to save the world

Port Mafia building.

The door of Osamu Dazai's office was kicked down with a bang, and dust was flying.The subordinates just glanced at it, and then went about their business as usual.The person in charge of this area skillfully wrote a reimbursement form and put it in the drawer.

The reimbursement form that has not been handed in this month has filled a drawer.

Nakahara Chuya stood at the door and shouted impatiently: "Bastard Dazai, didn't the leader ask you to investigate last week's 'retrospective army'? Why are you still here?"

Osamu Dazai took off the earphone connected to the bug, and asked lazily: "This matter has nothing to do with China, does it? Why don't you just do your own thing well."

Having said that, Osamu Dazai vaguely guessed the reason in his heart.

It seems that Mr. Sen's fear of him is getting more and more serious.

But who is not good to choose?It happens to be Zhongye.Now, if you want to hide it from Zhong Ye, it will be a headache.

"Do you think I want to see you?" Zhongyuan Zhong also sneered: "If it wasn't for the leader's order, you would have died in my hands."

Osamu Dazai put the earphones connected to the bug on the table, stood up, approached Nakahara Chuya, and raised an eyebrow: "Really? Even if Anjiang gets angry, it doesn't matter?"

"..."

Hearing Dazai Osamu mention this name suddenly, Nakahara was also stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at the position of his heart.

Immediately afterwards, he frowned, and said angrily, "Don't use Ms. Fujiwara to overwhelm me. Also, how many times have I said this, who will allow you to call me 'Xingjiang'? Disgusting mackerel!"

Then Dazai's gaze fell there.He knew that there, Zhongyuan Zhong also carried a cobalt blue garrison next to him.

That was when Fujiwara Anko left back then, in order to prevent Nakahara Chuya from being suppressed by disqualification in time after he activated the filthy state, the protection left behind by his supernatural powers leading to his body collapse and death.

Of course, in these years, the Central Plains has not used the shou, but carefully kept the shou.

"Really, I don't even have an omori." Dazai Osamu muttered: "No, Xingjiang will not favor the center."

Zhongyuan Zhong also sneered and said: "Why don't you have an Omoru? Don't you know? As for you, a suicidal maniac, I'm afraid that the first day Miss Fujiwara gave you the Omoru, the Omoru was consumed by you. Moreover, Before leaving, I made an agreement with you, Miss Fujiwara has treated you very well."

After finishing speaking, he reacted again: "Bastard Dazai! Don't try to change the subject. Even if you talk about it, you still have to investigate."

Without waiting for Osamu Dazai to refuse, Nakahara directly dragged him out of the office.

Osamu Dazai didn't resist, but complained occasionally: "Chuya is really too rough~"

"Stop talking nonsense." Zhongya Nakahara replied, "Do you know where to start the investigation?" Although he doesn't like Osamu Dazai, even he has to admit that this guy's mind is almost terrifying.

"Hey, hey, Chuya, you can let go of your hand." Osamu Dazai replied weakly.

"..."

The subordinates watched Nakahara Chuya drag Dazai away with no surprise, and at the same time calmly handed in the reimbursement form in that drawer.

At the same time, in the curry shop, Oda Sakunosuke is experiencing the unbearable burden of life.

He understood what Dazai Osamu meant, but it was nothing more than not being able to reveal Dazai Osamu's death-probably because he was afraid that Ms. Fujiwara would be worried?

Thinking of this, Oda Sakunosuke felt a little happy for Osamu Dazai.

Being able to have someone you care about is a joyful thing in itself.

but……

It was really embarrassing for Oda Sakunosuke, who was not very good at lying, to cover for Osamu Dazai.

He could only say with some difficulty: "Indeed, because the work at the port of Mafia is somewhat dangerous. And as a cadre, Dazai often needs to perform some troublesome tasks."

"It's too much!" Fujiwara Apricot condemned: "What are the other people in Port Mafia doing? You can't let him do everything, can you?"

Oda Sakunosuke: "..." My conscience hurts a million times.

Dazai Osamu's subordinate is recognized as the worst position in Port Mafia.

Fortunately, the boss brought the lunch in time to save Oda Sakunosuke from "distress".Because there was not enough space, the five adopted children of Oda Sakunosuke went back upstairs for lunch.

Fujiwara Anko glanced at their lunch distractedly.The boss is obviously very experienced, with a complete mix of meat and vegetables, which is very suitable for Akutagawa Ryunosuke and Akutagawa Gin who need to be raised.Before Mi Jiang came over, I'm afraid I need to have lunch here.

"It looks great!" Fujiwara Anko didn't hesitate to praise herself: "Boss, I'm sorry."

The boss wiped his hands and said with a smile: "No trouble, anyway, it's for Saku Le, Xing Jie and the others."

It's a pity that Fujiwara Anko was still thinking about the previous topic, and didn't let Oda Sakunosuke relax for long.

She poked the broccoli on the dinner plate again and again: "Foxosuke, the previous topic hasn't been finished yet."

Oda Sakunosuke: "... Fox's help?" Is this calling him?

"..." Akutagawa Ryunosuke had to remind Fujiwara Anko: "Sister Fujiwara, it's Saku's help, not Fox's help."

"It's okay, it's okay, it's almost fine." Fujiwara Anko sighed deeply: "It's normal for people to live so long that they can't remember things clearly?"

——Don't look at some people who are only fifteen or sixteen years old on the surface, but she can't even remember the actual age at which she lived.

If Keimaru were present, facing the same speech as his elder brother Hikiri, he would definitely have no choice but to dissuade his lord: "Don't learn from your brother!"

It's a pity that the Toujian Fusangshen are not here for the time being, so no one knows that Fujiwara Anko's words are not an exaggeration.

Oda Sakunosuke accepted his new title quite well: "The name is just a code name. If it's easier for Ms. Fujiwara to remember my name, that's fine too."

and……

Thinking that Fujiwara Anko hadn't explicitly called "Dazai Osamu" for so long, Oda Sakunosuke even felt that being called "Foxosuke" was nothing.

"If Ms. Fujiwara wants to know more about Dazai, why don't you ask him?" Oda Sakunosuke was really worried that he would say something terrible by accident.

Fujiwara Anko thought for a while, and felt that what Oda Sakunosuke said made sense, so she didn't continue to ask.

Oda Sakuyuki let out a long breath of relief.

Dazai, Dazai, I can only help you so far.Let you make up the rest.

"...Ah, ah——ah chirp!"

Osamu Dazai sneezed after being yelled at by Sakunosuke Oda.The soft sea breeze passes through the sea all the way, and it also carries the unique salty and wet taste of the sea breeze.

Osamu Dazai rubbed the tip of his nose and muttered: "Good~tired~ah~" His ending sound was always drawn out very long, as if he was acting like a baby.

However, Zhong Yuanzhong, who was forced to listen to him, only found it annoying: "It's so noisy, bastard Dazai!"

"Ah, I thought of it! Chuya, let's rest!" Osamu Dazai turned a deaf ear and sat down on the railing.

Nakahara Nakahara, who was sitting in front of him, turned his head abruptly and shouted, "You have the face to rest? We've already walked half of Yokohama, where are the clues you mentioned?!"

Nakahara Chuya originally planned to start the car, but he didn't want to use his precious motorcycle to carry Osamu Dazai.Osamu Dazai is also very mysterious, he won't say where the clue is, only that it's hidden in a tiny place and you have to walk to find it.

So Nakahara had to follow Osamu Dazai on foot, from the Mafia Building in the port all the way to the beach.

Thinking of the mountains of documents to be dealt with after going back, a large part of them should have belonged to Osamu Dazai.But he was wasting time with Osamu Dazai here, Nakahara also felt that his patience was reaching its limit.

He stepped in front of Osamu Dazai, grabbed Osamu Dazai by the collar, frowned and said, "You, now, it's best, immediately, tell me the clue!"

Osamu Dazai looked relaxed: "Are you starting to get angry now? Chuya is such an irritable little man."

"..."

Depleted of sanity, Nakahara Chuya clenched his fists and rushed straight into Dazai Osamu's face.

In the next second, a soft white light shone from Dazai Osamu.

It is a kind of pure to the extreme, clean to the extreme, warm white.

Nakahara Nakaya's cobalt blue pupils widened slightly.

This, this is...

Dazai was also stunned.

He thought of the white light on the girl's fingertips last night.

It turns out that it is not only a healing effect, but also a protection.

"This is troublesome..." Osamu Dazai murmured.