long-lived centenarian leader
Chapter 3
Osamu Dazai used the same words and caught the same fish.
But people still have different ideas at different moments.
For example, he is now interested in the teacher's career, and asked the other party how the upper echelon opposed him.
The teacher was very talkative (probably because he was very confident) and said unabashedly: "My first day as a teacher, but there are no students."
Sounds like a very sympathetic thing to do.
Osamu Dazai also replied in the same way.
"The upper management controls the source of students to target new teachers. This kind of thing is really too bad! There is no intention of working well with people at all."
His words touched Wujo Wu's heart, Wujo Wu immediately took him as a confidant, and strongly agreed with his words: "Yes, yes, yes, I think so too, but the matter has just begun, and it is impossible to stop doing it now of."
He has never known what it means to retreat in spite of difficulties.
Unless you smash the wall in front of you and find yourself running in a circle.
"In terms of vocational schools, in fact, the talents dug out are often better than those in the regular student pool."
Osamu Dazai hinted at the other party, not for anything else, just to watch the show.
This gentleman doesn't look very smart, he needs to give more hints, so that the other party won't be defeated at the beginning.
This can mean losing vantage points and making some compromises.
"It makes sense, I'll go find it."
Gojo Satoru thinks this is an excellent idea.
He goes on missions in various places all year round.
Occasionally among the survivors, there are those who have special abilities or spells, which were left to the logistics before, but now that he is a teacher, he can ask those children of the right age if they are interested in being his students.
when recalling past experiences.
He remembered a person.
As far as I recall, I still feel that that person was terrifyingly strong.
The lunatic who played with the rules of the spell and drove him to the brink of death, who couldn't see the power of the spell.
I don't know how his son is, whether he has the same talent as he said, which is enough to make the hearts of the Chanyuan family.
If so, great.
Osamu Dazai lowered his head and sorted out the itinerary for tomorrow, and when he looked up again, he found that the other party called 20 in silence, and generously said that it was a bonus.
Probably because it was making extra money, or maybe because the other party was the first accident in his repeated life, he was a little happy and decided to follow up the teacher's career.
But this is just a small episode in his busy life, and he still has a lot to do.
He didn't know what to do, though these things became less important now that his life was in sight.
At worst, maybe it can unify the world of supernatural beings?
That would be a very challenging thing to do, but he doesn't have much interest just yet.
After thinking wildly for a while, Osamu Dazai quickly fell asleep as if he had been forced to shut down at a fixed point.
And wake up at exactly six o'clock the next morning.
The shoulders were covered with blankets who did not know who covered them, and the clear morning light came in from the huge floor-to-ceiling windows. It was a bit cool at first, but after the water vapor in the air was scorched dry, it became dazzling and dazzling.
The city outside the window also woke up from the night, the whistle of the ship came from the sea not far away, the city was full of traffic, and everything was full of vigor.
Osamu Dazai didn't have any idea of "doing well in the new day", but it may be that there was a buffer period when the program started, and he didn't think about his work.
Instead, guess who covered the blanket, and who activated the transparent function of the floor-to-ceiling windows.
Only his secretary and cadres have the right to freely enter the chief's office, and only the cadres know that the floor-to-ceiling windows can change from completely black to transparent.
But among his few cadres, none of them had such a leisurely mind.
It's time to get off work.
So it really was the Greeting Card who did all kinds of unnecessary things.
On the table, I changed myself a gold-framed greeting card:?
Today, a group of elite assassination troops will try to assassinate Osamu Dazai, so Nakahara will stay by his side all day until all the crises are resolved.
Before the other party came over, Osamu Dazai, the leader with a ton of baggage, darkened the floor-to-ceiling windows, then quickly finished washing and changing clothes, and stuffed the folded blanket into the closet, sat on his seat as if nothing had happened, opened the file and started Work.
When Zhongyuan Zhong also came in, he also brought a breakfast.
"leader."
He also took off his hat quite consciously, leaned over slightly, bowed his head in salute, and glanced at the sofa from the corner of his eye.
No blanket was seen, no folds were found.
It's as dark here as ever.
It's as if nothing has changed.
Sleeping on the desk every day, why didn't this worry-free bastard sleep with his neck crooked?
"What are you looking at, Chuya?"
The leader also had a panoramic view of the small movements of his subordinates today.
"Look at the furnishings and arrangements around."
"If these things are not safe, I should suspect you and Gin who come in the most frequently." Osamu Dazai firmly believed that his tidying up was perfect, and no one would find out that he slept in the middle of the night, but he didn't want to let the other party look at him either. mean.
When a person hates another person, the bone can be picked out of the egg.
"Or, do you think I will be accidentally killed in the presence of you?"
He decided to end the topic with this sentence, but it aroused the anger of the other party.
"Why don't you reflect on the fact that you are like the enemy's spy every time?! If you didn't deliberately sell your flaws every time or even remind the other party, I wouldn't have such worries."
Nakahara Chuya threw the breakfast in his hand on the table heavily, thinking that he would definitely get angry after talking to Osamu Dazai three times, and this problem will never get better.
"Are you going to condemn your own boss because of something unexpected?"
The leader, who was overprotected by all his subordinates because he intentionally created a chance for the enemy to kill him, looked innocent and would never admit it without repentance.
Chuya Zhongya: "Heh."
In order to prevent himself from committing the following crimes, he did not speak again.
Osamu Dazai's healthier body reminded him with hunger that it was time for breakfast.
Between work and breakfast, he finally chose the latter.
In the past, there was hope that it would end, and I worked hard and arranged things, but now I am completely hopeless.
Greeting Cards is right, it's time for a change.
Osamu Dazai was assassinated or assassinated every day.
The last time he only controlled the navigation rights in the offshore area, it attracted people from the central government to place an order to hire overseas warlords. This time, he spread his influence beyond Kanto and interfered with various agencies with a more forceful attitude. The manipulator probably dreamed about how to kill him.
Yeah, how can I kill him?
First, the teacher spent 1 minute of useless time thinking about this problem, then put it behind him, turned off the work documents on the computer in front of the cadres, and started fishing.
When Nakahara was switching scenes within his line of sight, he caught a glimpse of something different on the computer from the corner of his eye.
That color...is chat software, right?
Whose picture is Dazai looking at?
Although he quickly stopped looking up, he still felt weird that the other party was chatting with someone at such a time.
Osamu Dazai has become more and more strange recently.
In other words, he seemed to be different from what they knew behind his back.
A few days ago, several of their cadres made a bet on "whether the leader will sleep at night." He naturally chose "no sleep", and then the four of them found their own reasons and entered the leader's office at two o'clock in the morning.
Catch Osamu Dazai sleeping on the table.
He slept so deeply that the opening of the door didn't wake him up.
They always thought that this guy was a high-speed working machine that was on the verge of being scrapped every day.
He is still sleeping!
This incident had such a big impact on them that he subconsciously nodded when they said, "The penalty for the loser is to come to cover the leader at night and bring breakfast to the leader in the morning."
But people still have different ideas at different moments.
For example, he is now interested in the teacher's career, and asked the other party how the upper echelon opposed him.
The teacher was very talkative (probably because he was very confident) and said unabashedly: "My first day as a teacher, but there are no students."
Sounds like a very sympathetic thing to do.
Osamu Dazai also replied in the same way.
"The upper management controls the source of students to target new teachers. This kind of thing is really too bad! There is no intention of working well with people at all."
His words touched Wujo Wu's heart, Wujo Wu immediately took him as a confidant, and strongly agreed with his words: "Yes, yes, yes, I think so too, but the matter has just begun, and it is impossible to stop doing it now of."
He has never known what it means to retreat in spite of difficulties.
Unless you smash the wall in front of you and find yourself running in a circle.
"In terms of vocational schools, in fact, the talents dug out are often better than those in the regular student pool."
Osamu Dazai hinted at the other party, not for anything else, just to watch the show.
This gentleman doesn't look very smart, he needs to give more hints, so that the other party won't be defeated at the beginning.
This can mean losing vantage points and making some compromises.
"It makes sense, I'll go find it."
Gojo Satoru thinks this is an excellent idea.
He goes on missions in various places all year round.
Occasionally among the survivors, there are those who have special abilities or spells, which were left to the logistics before, but now that he is a teacher, he can ask those children of the right age if they are interested in being his students.
when recalling past experiences.
He remembered a person.
As far as I recall, I still feel that that person was terrifyingly strong.
The lunatic who played with the rules of the spell and drove him to the brink of death, who couldn't see the power of the spell.
I don't know how his son is, whether he has the same talent as he said, which is enough to make the hearts of the Chanyuan family.
If so, great.
Osamu Dazai lowered his head and sorted out the itinerary for tomorrow, and when he looked up again, he found that the other party called 20 in silence, and generously said that it was a bonus.
Probably because it was making extra money, or maybe because the other party was the first accident in his repeated life, he was a little happy and decided to follow up the teacher's career.
But this is just a small episode in his busy life, and he still has a lot to do.
He didn't know what to do, though these things became less important now that his life was in sight.
At worst, maybe it can unify the world of supernatural beings?
That would be a very challenging thing to do, but he doesn't have much interest just yet.
After thinking wildly for a while, Osamu Dazai quickly fell asleep as if he had been forced to shut down at a fixed point.
And wake up at exactly six o'clock the next morning.
The shoulders were covered with blankets who did not know who covered them, and the clear morning light came in from the huge floor-to-ceiling windows. It was a bit cool at first, but after the water vapor in the air was scorched dry, it became dazzling and dazzling.
The city outside the window also woke up from the night, the whistle of the ship came from the sea not far away, the city was full of traffic, and everything was full of vigor.
Osamu Dazai didn't have any idea of "doing well in the new day", but it may be that there was a buffer period when the program started, and he didn't think about his work.
Instead, guess who covered the blanket, and who activated the transparent function of the floor-to-ceiling windows.
Only his secretary and cadres have the right to freely enter the chief's office, and only the cadres know that the floor-to-ceiling windows can change from completely black to transparent.
But among his few cadres, none of them had such a leisurely mind.
It's time to get off work.
So it really was the Greeting Card who did all kinds of unnecessary things.
On the table, I changed myself a gold-framed greeting card:?
Today, a group of elite assassination troops will try to assassinate Osamu Dazai, so Nakahara will stay by his side all day until all the crises are resolved.
Before the other party came over, Osamu Dazai, the leader with a ton of baggage, darkened the floor-to-ceiling windows, then quickly finished washing and changing clothes, and stuffed the folded blanket into the closet, sat on his seat as if nothing had happened, opened the file and started Work.
When Zhongyuan Zhong also came in, he also brought a breakfast.
"leader."
He also took off his hat quite consciously, leaned over slightly, bowed his head in salute, and glanced at the sofa from the corner of his eye.
No blanket was seen, no folds were found.
It's as dark here as ever.
It's as if nothing has changed.
Sleeping on the desk every day, why didn't this worry-free bastard sleep with his neck crooked?
"What are you looking at, Chuya?"
The leader also had a panoramic view of the small movements of his subordinates today.
"Look at the furnishings and arrangements around."
"If these things are not safe, I should suspect you and Gin who come in the most frequently." Osamu Dazai firmly believed that his tidying up was perfect, and no one would find out that he slept in the middle of the night, but he didn't want to let the other party look at him either. mean.
When a person hates another person, the bone can be picked out of the egg.
"Or, do you think I will be accidentally killed in the presence of you?"
He decided to end the topic with this sentence, but it aroused the anger of the other party.
"Why don't you reflect on the fact that you are like the enemy's spy every time?! If you didn't deliberately sell your flaws every time or even remind the other party, I wouldn't have such worries."
Nakahara Chuya threw the breakfast in his hand on the table heavily, thinking that he would definitely get angry after talking to Osamu Dazai three times, and this problem will never get better.
"Are you going to condemn your own boss because of something unexpected?"
The leader, who was overprotected by all his subordinates because he intentionally created a chance for the enemy to kill him, looked innocent and would never admit it without repentance.
Chuya Zhongya: "Heh."
In order to prevent himself from committing the following crimes, he did not speak again.
Osamu Dazai's healthier body reminded him with hunger that it was time for breakfast.
Between work and breakfast, he finally chose the latter.
In the past, there was hope that it would end, and I worked hard and arranged things, but now I am completely hopeless.
Greeting Cards is right, it's time for a change.
Osamu Dazai was assassinated or assassinated every day.
The last time he only controlled the navigation rights in the offshore area, it attracted people from the central government to place an order to hire overseas warlords. This time, he spread his influence beyond Kanto and interfered with various agencies with a more forceful attitude. The manipulator probably dreamed about how to kill him.
Yeah, how can I kill him?
First, the teacher spent 1 minute of useless time thinking about this problem, then put it behind him, turned off the work documents on the computer in front of the cadres, and started fishing.
When Nakahara was switching scenes within his line of sight, he caught a glimpse of something different on the computer from the corner of his eye.
That color...is chat software, right?
Whose picture is Dazai looking at?
Although he quickly stopped looking up, he still felt weird that the other party was chatting with someone at such a time.
Osamu Dazai has become more and more strange recently.
In other words, he seemed to be different from what they knew behind his back.
A few days ago, several of their cadres made a bet on "whether the leader will sleep at night." He naturally chose "no sleep", and then the four of them found their own reasons and entered the leader's office at two o'clock in the morning.
Catch Osamu Dazai sleeping on the table.
He slept so deeply that the opening of the door didn't wake him up.
They always thought that this guy was a high-speed working machine that was on the verge of being scrapped every day.
He is still sleeping!
This incident had such a big impact on them that he subconsciously nodded when they said, "The penalty for the loser is to come to cover the leader at night and bring breakfast to the leader in the morning."
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