long-lived centenarian leader

Fu Heihui is five years old at the moment, and Tsumiji is six years old.

The last time Osamu Dazai came into contact with such a young child was that poor kid Q.He calmly greeted his siblings: "Good afternoon."

The siblings looked at each other, said good afternoon obediently, and introduced themselves.

"Well... you can call me Mr. Dazai. Your adults' request is to protect your safety and not let others take you away, so if you want to leave here, you must be accompanied by someone."

Osamu Dazai looked at Kei Fukuro.

There are some old people who are not suitable for their age, and they haven't seen the signs of being expensive from this child. They only feel that the hair style is a bit tricky, and it is also a bit tricky to look at.

Like sea urchins becoming fine or something...

Fu Heihui was also looking at him, and for a while he couldn't connect him with Gojo Satoru's "considerate and easy to speak decathlon".

Although this man looked not strong and had a smile on his face, he felt much scarier than the hooligans he had seen.

He followed Ozaki Hongye directly up from the inside in a special car. Along the way, he saw many black suits with guns, who were said to be security personnel.

But he always felt that he had entered a den of thieves.

Jin Meiji didn't have as many thoughts as he did. All she encountered along the way was kindness, so no matter what kind of person the other party was, she would return the same kindness.

Mr. Dazai is so handsome, he really deserves to be Mr. Gojo's friend.

Fu Heihui: "...what is this place?"

Osamu Dazai tilted his head, opened his mouth and started talking nonsense: "Yokohama Port Trading Company, I am the boss here."

Tsumiji: "Wow - you look very young, and you are already the boss here. The bosses from the school feel very old."

Fu Heihui: "..." Sister, did you just believe it?

"I didn't start from scratch. The last boss was my teacher. He had no offspring and died young, so I inherited the company." Osamu Dazai said modestly, then with a sad face, "Speaking of this, there is one thing Can I please you?"

Tsumiji held Kei's hand and nodded together, "Say it."

"Mr. Wujo and I have always been friends. We don't know each other's identities, so we have been getting along very happily. I don't want this purity to deteriorate, so can I ask you to help me hide my identity and not tell him about me?"

No one can refuse the request of a melancholy Dazai.

Even knowing that Gojo Satoru gave Dazai Osamu [-] million, Fukuroe, who knew very well that the relationship was not pure, couldn't bear to refuse this request.

After Osamu Dazai got the guarantee, he picked up the phone and called Andersen.

Andersen, who was making troubles everywhere, was surprised when he received the boss's call. He answered it immediately, and said in a doggy manner, "Boss, do you have any new orders?"

Osamu Dazai: "Go back to the headquarters and come to my office."

Andersen thought something happened, put down what he was doing and hurried back.

As soon as I went back, I saw a short round table in the empty chief's office, which was covered with all kinds of food and drinks. Two very cute children were sitting side by side, eating dinner with serious expressions.

He was very surprised, and blurted out a sentence without thinking about it: "Boss, are your children all this old?"

The three people in the room stopped their movements and looked over, seeming to be more surprised than him.

Osamu Dazai: "...why do you think so?"

"Hmm... You don't look like the rumored person with special hobbies. I'm inclined to be your relative."

Andersen knew that he had misunderstood, but felt that he could not be blamed.

Anyone can enter the boss's office at will?

Even the children of cadres cannot have the honor of eating and playing in the chief's office.

If you rule out the pervert option, isn't there only the possibility of your own child?

Osamu Dazai pressed his forehead and said, "Don't think too much, and don't know too much. You take them to play until Hongye-kun gets off work. Everything about them should be kept secret, and try not to let people know of their existence."

Although Andersen always had a big brain, he was clever. He knew that this was a good opportunity to save himself, so he immediately patted his chest and assured: "Don't worry, I'm the best at taking care of children!"

Then shamelessly ate the children's dinner, chatting with them while eating.

Osamu Dazai opened the file, and no one noticed that he was listening to their chat while he was working on his work.

Tsumiki: "Is Andersen an employee of Mr. Dazai?"

He: "Yes."

Hui: "Aren't you a child too? You're not much taller than me."

He: "I am a legal adult wife, I will never grow up, and I will always be cute. This way, I can always write fairy tales that children like."

Andersen wandered around before, saw many scenes in the world, experienced parting, life and death, witnessed touching love, saw friends who were drifting away because of fate, and still maintained the mentality of a child.

He really loves his supernatural ability, even after experiencing various setbacks, he never gave up on it, and regards writing as his lifelong career.

Before him, Osamu Dazai had never seen such a person.

But he feels that this is the "right" of the ability.

Tsumiji still praised the venue and said "wow" and said: "It's amazing! Andersen can write fairy tales! I'm different. I cry after reading fairy tales, and Hui Jun even laughed at me."

Andersen looked at Fu Heihui, who had an unnatural expression, and saw through everything: "I think he just can't coax girls, and he will panic when he sees you crying."

Fu Heihui: "..."

"My first fairy tale book is about to be published. I'll take you to see the sample book that the publishing house sent me when I finish eating. If you like it, I'll send you a signed collector's edition at that time!"

"Great!"

Andersen, who was first-rate in coaxing the children, began to tell them the fairy tales he had written. Whether it was a princess, a witch or a soldier, he could describe them as if they were real people. Heihui was also caught by the direction of the story. mind.

"...In the end, the prince and princess lived happily together."

Fukurotsu Miki wiped the tears off her face after listening to it, and kept saying that it was great. It took a long time to recover, and when she turned around, she saw Osamu Dazai still sitting there working.

Even though they are all in the same room, Mr. Dazai seems to be far away like a world away.

Alone, as if it had been so long.

She picked up the five cream puffs that Wu Rang had brought on the table, and got down from the seat. The leather shoes made a rattling sound on the floor, echoing in the empty room.

After signing, Osamu Dazai raised his head and saw the puff being handed to him.

It’s an unfamiliar brand of sweets. It’s packed in a folded paper bag. From the top to the bottom, you can see the golden puffs with a little burnt brown, piled together. Big move, seduced by Tianxiang.

He could guess the reluctance of the heavy sweet tooth lover to hand over the delicious snacks he found as a thank you for letting him take care of the child.

Thinking about it this way, they suddenly looked much more delicious.

And the girl trying to stand on tiptoe and hold the bag is cute too.

"..." He lowered his eyes to meet the expectant little girl, "I'm not interested in such sweet things."

Instead, Tsumiji handed it in front of him: "Teacher Wutiao is so cute to eat this, you can try it! Then you can just take a break, we still have a break after four 10 minutes of class!"

"Now is not the time to rest."

Even though he said that, when the girl picked up a puff and handed it to his mouth with difficulty, he still opened his mouth obediently.

The taste is really good, classic vanilla taste, lingering on the lips and teeth.

"Hey, your place is so lively that it looks like a nursery school, which made me think I went to the wrong place."

When Zhongyuan Zhongye walked into the chief's office, he really thought he had made a mistake.

The floor-to-ceiling windows of the office are dark all year round, but at this moment they become completely transparent because of the arrival of the little guests, and the light becomes very healthy, and the tables and chairs and toys laid out make it look warmer than before. All with a smile.

Anyway, I can't imagine that this is Osamu Dazai's office.

Osamu Dazai bit the whole puff in one bite, chewed hard and swallowed it in two bites. He didn't notice the cream on his face, but said quickly before Nakahara Chuya said the next sentence: "It's not an illegitimate child, and it's not abducted. Don't worry too much." Don't even think about asking."

Nakahara Chuya: "Huh?"

Why did he react so strongly? Is there a ghost in his heart?

"Okay, I'm going to continue working, Andersen, take the children out." Osamu Dazai said very seriously, then wiped off the cream from the corner of his mouth, and turned off the lights of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The room was only illuminated by the dim European-style chandelier overhead, and Osamu Dazai hid half of his body in the shadows, creating a cold and profound feeling.

Tsumiki, who was no taller than the tabletop, blinked for no apparent reason, and was patted on the head in the dark, and pushed outside.

The sensible subordinate left with the well-behaved child.

The leader immediately exposed his bad attitude: "Zhongye, why did you enter my office without authorization, did the dog eat your respect for the leader?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also said without any sincerity, "Sorry, try to be more careful next time", and talked about his own affairs: "Why did you put so many undercover agents in the torture room? Do you want to make a big move?"

With that amount, both Ozaki Momiji would have to work overtime until late at night.

Dazai Osamu: "Well, I just feel that those undercover agents have stayed for a while, and it's time to play their due value."

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't believe his nonsense, and looked at him suspiciously: "I don't think you are so stupid, you don't know that this action will make it easier for other organizations to send undercover agents to come in, thus increasing the risk of information leakage? "

Recently, he has become more and more incomprehensible about Dazai Osamu's operations.

Although he would still execute every order without hesitation as before, but the other party's many times of playing and playing to death made him unable to look at this guy as a ruthless working machine.

It's like dreaming back to my childhood.

Is it a long time and exposed the nature?

Or did someone change him?

Mr. Cadre remembered that the leader chatted during working hours and received a transfer, trying to connect cause and effect.

"You're actually questioning your own leader." Osamu Dazai knocked on the table with a heartbroken look, and fooled him with words that had fooled Verlaine, "I've always been thinking about the interests of the organization."

Zhong Yuanzhong also twitched the corner of his mouth: "Oh."

I believe in you.

"Okay, stop chatting, there is a task that needs to be sent to you."

Osamu Dazai took out a document from a corner and threw it to Chuya Nakahara, saying: "I suspect that the organization that has been dealing with us is controlled by another organization, you go and see, if it is true, then dispose of it. "

Staying here hinders his performance, Guild only dares to make small troubles, why not send him on a business trip abroad.

Zhong Yuanzhong also reasonably suspected that this was sending him away, but his good loyalty prevented him from refusing.

"I hope you will be alive and well when I come back."

"Don't worry, I will remember to write your name on the heir before I die."

The two felt that each other's words were too vicious, and looked away disgustedly.

Half a month has passed between the Guild, the Port Mafia and the Armed Detective Agency, as well as the undercover purge within Mafia.

Ango Sakaguchi, as an outstanding member of the Supernatural Secret Service Division, successfully blended into the port mafia at such a tense moment.

archives.

When he first joined the organization, he was of course a fringe person in the fringe area.

During this period of time, all the people who came in were fringe people. If he was a member of an important department when he came in, wouldn't he have to be taken back overnight?

There happened to be a member of the Supernatural Secret Service in the archives who had been undercover here. Although he hadn't sent any effective information to the organization, it could let him know more about the situation.

Mafia's undercover agents sent by the Supernatural Secret Service Division all disappeared.

The leader of the port mafia went to the farming chief to provoke him that day. I really don't know what he wants to do by dragging the special agent department into the muddy water.

The archives feel very old, and there are still traces of the previous life.

The multitasking Anwu heard the senior who brought him here say: "Recently, there is a shortage of manpower, and the outside is quite chaotic, so the work of three people needs to be done by one person. When you first enter our department, you should get used to living in the archives room first. "

As expected of Mafia, the tone of this oppressive employee is arrogant and natural.

In fact, he was very used to staying overnight at work, and he saw his senior open a small broken door next to the bookcase, and inside he saw a bed so narrow that he could barely lie on it and a small low cabinet.

There is nothing else, it should be cleaned up after the undercover agent was discovered.

But his ability doesn't bother him, he can easily get information from every old object here.

And here everything looks old.

When the heavy documents were placed on the table, there was a burst of dust. Ango Sakaguchi took a sip of bitter coffee and turned on the computer here pretending to be working.

The computer in the archives looks old, but the files inside are very new, boring, and a lot of content has been deleted.

Hopefully nothing is revealed.

Ango Sakaguchi used his ability on it, and found that the senior had written something in the diary and then quickly deleted it.

"On June 64th, the 'clearing operation' began. On the first day, [-] undercover agents were discovered, most of whom were peripheral members. Fortunately, many people from the organization evacuated, and those who were not organized."

"On June 130th, the second day of the 'cleaning operation', someone was dragged away from the door of the archives room. Today's number is [-], all of them are people from the headquarters. There are still no organized people today."

"June [-]th, the third day, today there is only one person, and it was also dragged away from the file room. There is no organization."

"On June [-]th, there is still only one person today. He was dragged away from the file room. He is from the finance department and should not pass by the file room. He is not from the organization."

"June [-]th, the morning was very quiet. I have a feeling that today is the last day, and all the companions who have not been evacuated by the organization will be taken away."

"Leave it to the successor:

It is very unfortunate that you will take over my position and continue to collect possibly unimportant intelligence for the organization in this heavy and boring position.As a senior, I can only leave you with two words of advice.

Never speak ill of the leader, don't find out about him in front of others, don't try to hide it from the leader's eyes, and don't do extra things that let him know.

Everything that happens here is watched and allowed.Keep this in mind and protect yourself. "

After reading it, Ango Sakaguchi was silent for a long time. The senior in the archive room was also among the evacuees, but he chose to stay.

To record this cleanup operation.

He is an admirable senior.

But why is this last command so strange? ?

I feel that there is no four-year fan who can't say such a thing.

Is the leader of Mafia a god?

When he was struggling, an encrypted file suddenly appeared on the computer, code-named inside the Supernatural Secret Service Division. After confirming that there were no people and monitoring equipment around, Ango Sakaguchi clicked on it.

"Help!!! The leader said that he would send us to plant potatoes in Siberia, but he didn't let us bring cotton clothes!"

Sakaguchi Ango: "..."