long-lived centenarian leader

Gojo Satoru's "approachable" appearance has an unexpected intimidating effect.

After careful consideration, the upper echelons who had a nightmare all night felt that they should not be so blatantly against the other party, and that others should do the outstanding things.

After all, they have been contributing to the conjuration world, unlike some super conjurers who don't work at all and even defect.

As long as it doesn't touch the core interests, it's easy to say anything.

Gojo Satoru didn't know these things, but he found that those people were much more friendly to him, thinking that the tricks of the enthusiastic crowd had worked, and decided to be a boy who loves to laugh from today on.

Osamu Dazai received his 500 million deposit, and the remark was "bonus". When he opened the chat bar, he saw the message "Your suggestion is very good and the effect is excellent".

He was taken aback, confused for a long time.

But I still pretended to be "I had expected it" and replied to the other party: "I am very glad to be able to help you. But do you give too much bonus?"

He hasn't forgotten his monthly salary of 100 million.

The generous employer seems to have forgotten.

Compared with his official and polite attitude, the employer on the other end is much more enthusiastic: "Take it, you are welcome, the help you have brought me is far more than this little money. So what should I do next?"

Osamu Dazai thought for a while and said, "Perhaps we can start by testing their bottom line."

He felt that this person should have a talent for making waves on other people's bottom line.

Even if he went too far occasionally, he would definitely be forgiven considering that he is "the only super conjurer available in the entire conjuration world".

Gojo Satoru was very pleased with his suggestion.

Sure enough, he didn't misread the other party, and every time he spoke, he spoke from his heart.

For the matter of "how to test their bottom line", the first thing the best teachers in the world think of is their own students.

He knocked on the door of Yato's room late at night, and opened the door with a snap after the other party said "wait a minute".

Yato is playing poker with Natsume Takashi and his artifact.

Unfortunately, his face was covered with white stripes.

That's why he asked Gojo Satoru to wait.

"Didn't you hear me say wait?!"

Yato groaned angrily, and quickly removed the white stripes on his face, trying to keep his chic image.

For Michi Sugawara, he really doesn't know how many generations of grandchildren he is, he still has a little bit of elder burden.

Precisely because you don't get respect, you must at least be more handsome than the other party.

Compared with Yato's magnanimity, Natsume Takashi seemed much more guilty and flustered, he picked up Mr. Kitty with both hands and put them on the cards, trying to hide them.

The tonnage of the cat teacher is very powerful, covering the cards tightly.

But nothing can be redeemed, because Wujo Satoru obviously sees through everything.

"Oh, you guys don't sleep in the middle of the night and play cards together in the dormitory, don't you?" Wu Tiaowu stepped on the door with his long legs and nodded his forehead, "Maybe I should hang a sign in your dormitory that says 'minors are prohibited. Gambling' slogan."

Yato didn't take it seriously: "Only you and Natsume are underage here."

He is more than 1000 years old.

It is impossible not to gamble, and it is impossible to quit gambling in this life.

Gojo Satoru was not very happy: "Pay attention to your identity, you are now 15 years old."

"I know, I know, I won't wear clothes."

Yato waved his hand and asked why he came.

"How about we go play tricks on those old men now?"

Gojo Satoru extended a grand invitation to him.

Yato chose to refuse: "They are the ones who sent us the task, why should I bring hatred to myself?"

It's true that he is very good at fighting, but no one would want to add unnecessary work intensity to himself except for the introverted social animal.

Gojo Satoru: "When I accomplish my goal, how about I add your shrine on the mountain? It will be next to Sugawara Michizane."

On the surface, the high school is a religious school, and there are not a few gods enshrined in it.

But no one but him would build a shrine for a man who is so poor that he has to work to support himself.

Yeto jumped up all of a sudden, and rushed over to hold Gojo Satoru's hand: "Deal! Tell me, whose house shall we go to first?"

Gojo Satoru decided to be more cautious and not to go too far when he did something bad for the first time after joining the company.

So he just shaved off the beards of the few upper echelons he knew the address of.

After returning, Xueyin cried loudly.

Gojo Satoru and Yato also laughed loudly.

The kind-hearted Natsume didn't ask what they were doing, and chose to sleep tightly wrapped in his little quilt.

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Life on the Internet can only be regarded as an adjustment. Gojo Satoru seemed to have a good time there, and then he became busy again, so he didn't have much contact with Dazai Osamu, so Dazai Osamu soon fell into a new boredom.

In terms of work, it was actually enough for him to keep busy.

However, any further expansion of the port mafia would mean overseas expansion, which he felt was unnecessary.

The significance of the existence of the port mafia is only to provide enough power and home field advantage for a certain target.

He has no interest in these things, he just feels tired.

He worked for eight full years without even seeing Fyodor.

I didn't wait until Oda Saku's novel was published.

Dazai put down the pen in his hand and sighed.

Andersen, who was fishing with pay on the other side of his office, cast a horrified look, paused for a while, and asked: "Boss, do you have any troubles? If you have any, you can try to talk to me, I The mouth is very strict and will not talk nonsense."

Although his boss is scary, considering the special care he has received from him, he feels that it is necessary for him to solve problems for his boss.

And there were only the two of them in the office, the boss would never sigh for himself.

Observing words and emotions is an essential skill to save one's life in a dangerous environment.

Osamu Dazai looked at Andersen with his face propped up, pretending not to notice the panic of the other party: "I was wondering if I wasn't eye-catching enough or hated enough."

"Ah?" Andersen showed a look of incomprehension.

Although he has only joined the port mafia for a month, he has a deep understanding of this behemoth, and has accumulated deep awe for the leader in front of him who has single-handedly shrouded this darkness in this land.

With this speed of development and the chain of interests under control, how could it not make people jealous and hate Osamu Dazai?

Osamu Dazai understood his question, sighed again, and said rather aggrieved: "But no one is against me."

Let him lose an entertainment project.

Andersen wanted to say, "Could it be that the random gunfire and people fighting outside are all here to perform juggling for you?" After thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was indeed the case.

He: "If you want to fight against you, you need enough strength and courage."

For example, those supernatural organizations in Europe.

But they are not so idle that they feel that their organization is too strong and want to spend their own strength, so that they will not cross the sea to trouble the port mafia.

Osamu Dazai opened the calendar and calculated: "It's still a long time."

It's been a while since a certain organization landed in Yokohama.

Ah... Today seems to be the day Osamu Dazai from another world met Atsushi Nakajima.

Andersen hadn't had time to figure out what "it's still a long time" refers to, when he saw his leader turn off the computer, stand up from his seat, and said with a smile on his face: "I'll go for a walk, you continue to write about your Yes, when they asked, they said I went to rest."

Andersen: "...would you consider taking an escort?"

"I don't think about it." Osamu Dazai left through the special passage after he finished speaking.

Only the bald subordinates were left thinking about what to say so as not to be angered by those big bosses.