Inquisitors work overtime to save the world

After eating and drinking, Fujiwara Anko slumped lazily on the sofa and sighed with satisfaction: "Mi-chan's craftsmanship is superb!"

Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada brought a plate of cut fruits, and took the opportunity to say, "My lord, Foxnosuke told me before departure that since a long-term two-way channel has been established, the official documents in your charge will be delivered later."

"……what???"

Fujiwara Apricot sat up in shock from the dying illness, opened her eyes wide, and began to howl——

"No!"

"I've only been happy for a few days!"

"How can you be so cruel?"

"Mi sauce, can't you just pretend you forgot about it?"

"Do you know what it means to be misbehaving, acting as a slave to a tiger, or doing evil?"

The sword men in Honmaru are familiar with Fujiwara Anko's character, and they are not surprised by her reaction.

Three-day Yue Zongjin comforted their god judge with ease: "My lord, don't worry, it won't take too much time."

Suzumaru Tsuneji: "As Mr. Yamabushi said, overcoming what you don't want to do is also a kind of practice."

Oden Tai Mitsuyo: "Yeah."

Hikekiri: "As the head of the family, you have to take responsibility."

Kagemaru: "Brother is right."

Fujiwara Anko covered her ears and buried her head in Akutagawa Gin's arms, not wanting to face the tragic reality: "I won't listen, I won't listen, you take back those horrible words."

Akutagawa Gin was at a loss for a while: "Sister Fujiwara?"

She looked at her brother Akutagawa Ryunosuke for help, and Akutagawa Ryunosuke was also at a loss.

Whether it's him or Akutagawa Gin, this is the first time I've seen Fujiwara Anko's "childish" appearance.

Osamu Dazai and Nakahara were relatively calm.

Osamu Dazai even smiled and said, "Apricot Jam really has a heart-to-heart with me. Work or something, it's too annoying! You can leave it to Chuya, anyway, he is very good at handling these things."

When he said this, he seemed to have forgotten that not long ago he was still talking about the low efficiency of Zhongyuan Zhongye.

This time Nakahara didn't quarrel with Osamu Dazai, but instead asked: "Miss Fujiwara, can I help? Can those documents be handed over to other people for processing?"

Fujiwara Anko said listlessly: "No, it's a confidential document. You don't work in current affairs, so you can't touch those."

Yamabagiri and Candekiri Mitsutada looked at each other and held each other's foreheads with headaches.It's over, there's another group of people who dote on the lord.

——It never occurred to me that they themselves were also one of the ones who indulged Fujiwara Anko.

The reliable initial Toyama Ubakiri handed the fruit to Fujiwara Anko, his blue eyes were full of helplessness: "My lord."

Fujiwara Apricot took the fruit and complained: "You can't be caught, can you? You can't stand on their side, can you?"

"..." Yamabuchi said quickly in a steady voice: "Every day, other people will bring you candy, and Wanwu bought it." It was the kind of candy that Fujiwara Anko distributed to Edogawa Ranpo before, and Fujiwara Anko especially like.

"make a deal!"

Fujiwara Anko's answer was so fast that it almost made people wonder whether she had been waiting for Yamaba to cut them into the trap.

Perhaps, if you really want to go deeper, you can only say that one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer?

Fujiwara Anko got out of Miss Akutagawa Yin's arms and stretched her waist: "Okay, it's late, everyone should go to bed early. I'll go to bed first. On the other side of Honmaru, you can arrange the order yourself." good."

"As for you two," Fujiwara Anko looked at Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya: "If you are willing to stay tonight, you can choose a guest room yourself. If you have something to go back, I will be sent to you by them."

Nakahara Chuya: "The matter at the port Mafia has not been dealt with, and I will be staying soon. Sister Fujiwara, if you have anything, please feel free to contact me."

Just as Osamu Dazai was about to open his mouth to say that he would stay overnight, Chuya Nakahara grabbed him by the collar and dragged him away: "This guy has to go too."

Fujiwara Anko nodded, and said: "Then, Higakiri and Kemaru, you go and send them back to the port of Mafia. If there is a retrograde army, they will all be killed."

Mustakiri and Keimaru replied: "Yes, Patriarch."

Nakahara did not reject Fujiwara Anko's kindness.Although in terms of his strength, he is definitely not the one who is unlucky against the upward marching army.

Of course Fujiwara Anko knew about this kind of thing.But in many cases, caring has nothing to do with each other's strength.

Moreover, the Central Plains also brought a Dazai Osamu.

Maybe the first impression was too deep, or maybe Dazai Osamu is more "coquettish", Fujiwara Anko always thinks Dazai Osamu is weak and weak-although if such an impression is spread inside the port Mafia, it will definitely surprise everyone , Crowdfunding let Fujiwara Anko go to the ophthalmology department, including Mori Ogai.

What's more, besides the retrograde army, there was Mori Ogai standing there.She had to let Mori Ogai know that she didn't just talk about the importance she attached to them.

Fujiwara Anko yawned and went upstairs to take a shower and sleep.Before leaving, he still reminded Akutagawa Ryunosuke: "Xiaosuke, don't forget to take a bath~"

Akutagawa Ryunosuke: "...Yes."

Akutagawa Yin couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

The night is getting darker, the crescent moon hanging far away in the sky casts a clear light, and the shadows of the trees dance.

A car came slowly.

Of course they couldn't walk back to port Mafia.As a cadre of Mafia at the port, Osamu Dazai made a phone call, and a car came to pick him up.

Almost at the same time, Osamu Dazai received a call from Mori Ogai.

"Dazai-kun, how did you catch up with Ms. Fujiwara?" Mori Ogai asked.

Before Osamu Dazai could speak, the light-blond Taidao's voice sounded: "Aiya, aiya, you can't casually inquire about the whereabouts of the Patriarch. This Mr. Chief asks too much, but he will become a demon."

Hidekiri's voice is soft and gentle, but the raised end sound inadvertently reveals the hidden sharpness inside, which cannot be ignored.

"This is Mr. Hikakiri?" Mori Ogai's memory is not bad, and he quickly identified who the owner of the voice from the other end was.

However, there was silence on the phone for a while.

Soon, another voice sounded: "Brother, Hikari is your name!"

"Is that so? Oh, I can't remember."

"Brother..." The tone was helpless.

Mori Ogai speculated that there was another person who spoke, and it should be one of the sword men next to Fujiwara Anko.If Higiri is called "big brother", it should be Kemimaru, right?

Send your own men of swords to send them back?

Mori Ogai couldn't help reassessing the weight of Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya Fujiwara Anko.He secretly smiled wryly, that Ms. Fujiwara's desire to protect is really too strong.

Osamu Dazai said lightly, "Did you hear that, Mr. Mori? Mr. Hikiri doesn't allow me to say that!"

Mori Ogai: "..."

Can he not know Dazai Osamu's true nature?What is not allowed to say?Obviously he just doesn't want to say it.If Osamu Dazai wanted to say something, there were thousands of ways to tell him.

Forget it, since Tokiri and Kemaru are beside him, it's useless to ask further.It's better to wait for Nakahara Chuya to come back later, and he should be able to get some information from him.

"By the way, Mr. Mori," Dazai Osamu added unhurriedly as if he knew his plan, "Naka ​​is also a brainless slug, but even he wouldn't tell you about Xingjiang. "

Mori Ogai felt a little regretful: "Is that so? That's fine."

Before Mori Ogai finished speaking, Osamu Dazai mercilessly hung up the phone.

Chuya Nakahara glared at Osamu Dazai angrily: "Bastard Dazai, will you die if you say a few words?"

Osamu Dazai said, "It would be great if I could die like this!"

"Hey, hey," Nakahara Chuya looked over abruptly, "Don't forget, Ms. Fujiwara still has an agreement with you!" It has nothing to do with him whether Osamu Dazai died or not, but he couldn't get used to the way this guy committed suicide.

contract?

Higakiri and Kemaru looked at each other, and secretly wrote down this key word.

"..."

Osamu Dazai was silent for a moment, then murmured in a low voice: "I almost forgot... Xingjiang is back, I can't keep thinking about this kind of thing anymore."

His voice was very soft, blending into the air and dissipating with the wind.