coser's employment guide

"What does it look like now?" He didn't seem to understand what Nakahara Chuya meant.

"Empty, barren, lifeless, out of place, dead."

Nakahara also said, "It's kind of like, um, I've given up on everything, and I don't care about anything."

"It's okay, it may be because the world is different from the world, and it's normal for the two of us to be opposite." Another Zhong Yuanzhong said the same, "At least it's good now."

He lowered his head and took a sip of water, "I think our flowers."

Nakahara got up and rubbed his long hair by the way, "You can see it after get off work, hold on."

After Osamu Dazai joined Atsushi Nakajima and Akutagawa, he wanted to leave after handing over the task, but was stopped by Ryunosuke Akutagawa, "Wait a minute," he covered his lips, "Mr. Dazai, the leader wants to see you."

Osamu Dazai deliberately elongated his voice: "No—see—"

Akutagawa Ryunosuke bent over, "The words have already been brought, whether you go or not is up to you, I will leave first."

Since the port mafia and the armed detective agency have entered into a peaceful period, Akutagawa Ryunosuke's attitude towards Osamu Dazai has become more and more peaceful. Although he still occasionally has the urge to make Atsushi Nakajima into a tiger-skin rug, he is generally letting go of it. obsession.

Seeing Akutagawa Ryunosuke's back without hesitation, Osamu Dazai stopped, and said after a while, "Atsushi-kun."

"Ah! Yes!"

"I'll leave for a while, remember to help me deal with the documents on the table when I go back~"

Atsushi Nakajima: "Hey—?"

Osamu Dazai, who was watched overtly and secretly by many mafia members in a hurry, calmly entered the port mafia headquarters, and walked towards the elevator leading directly to the chief's office with a clear goal.

The front desk lady wanted to stop her, but was stopped by Akutagawa Ryunosuke who appeared at an unknown time, "The leader wants to see him."

So many members of the port mafia who wanted to act had no choice but to stay where they were and watch Osamu Dazai go up the elevator leading directly to the leader's office without any hindrance as if he had entered his own home.

In the cadre's office, Nakahara Nakaya and Nakahara Nakaya found the best view together, and moved the sofa to the window to lie flat and watch the scenery together, "I don't want to work." Nakahara Nakaya sighed.

"Work is a waste of time."

Another chimed in.

"But you still have to work, you have to do it." Nakahara Chuya sighed.

"No," said the orange-haired youth who was half lying down, "you can assign the work to your subordinates."

"But there are still tasks that cannot be assigned to subordinates. Those things cannot be seen by others."

Zhong also said seriously, "If you can't give it to your subordinates, give it to the leader."

Central Plains Chuya:?

The orange-haired youth concluded: "That is to say, unimportant documents are distributed to trusted subordinates, and important documents are distributed to equally important leaders." He clasped his hands together and said with satisfaction, "The rest of the rest time is ours. "

Zhongyuan Zhong also applauded: "Well said, and then I will be unemployed in a second."

"Anything like this?"

Zhong Yuanzhong simply replied: "No."

Zhong also vividly expressed his loss, "What a pity."

The phone connected to the internal line on the desk rang, Zhong Yuan got up and went to answer the phone, the person on the other side didn't know what to say, and quickly hung up, Zhong Yuan put down the receiver, and Chao Zhong also said, "The leader has something to do with us, now Go to the chief's office."

There was also a long sigh.

They went upstairs to the chief's office together. When they entered, they found that the baffle was dropped and the room was dark. Alice was standing beside Mori Ogai. Besides Mori Ogai and Alice, there was another person in the office.

"Dazai?"

Zhong Yuanzhong beside him also shouted in surprise.

The man in the sand-colored windbreaker shook his hand at them with a smile. He probably got the news beforehand. When he saw Chuya, he didn't show a surprised expression. Instead, he looked over with interest, "This is Chuya from another world, right?" , as usual."

Zhong Yuan also jumped, "You bastard!"

Naka also, who was being provoked positively, ignored this sentence, but looked up at Osamu Dazai carefully, Mori Ogai sat behind the desk with his face propped up in a very interesting way, "You didn't look at me so seriously, it's really sad. "

Osamu Dazai shrugged, "Then you have to reflect on whether you have done something perverted."

"How was your life at the Armed Detective Agency?"

After a long time, Zhong also asked.

Osamu Dazai thought about it, "It's not bad, and the work is going well, but the salary is low, and suicide is often interrupted."

Chuya nodded, "What about Sakunosuke?"

"what?"

Osamu Dazai's smile like the most perfect mask suddenly froze on his face, "Sakunosuke?"

"Oda Sakunosuke." Nakaya tilted his head, his long hair slid down his shoulders, "Don't you know him here?"

"As for this," Mori Ogai said suddenly, "I know, this Oda-kun died a few years ago."

The orange-haired youth was stunned, and seemed unable to understand the meaning of this sentence, "...died?"

The smile on Osamu Dazai's face disappeared at some point, and he said coldly, "Yes, Mr. Mori personally sent him to death."

Central Plains also suddenly had a bad premonition, and Huangba, who was sealed deep in his body, was also restless.

"Did Lin Taro here also make such a choice?" The young man who was originally relaxed because he was looking at the flowers and scenery with Nakahara Nakaya suddenly seemed to have lost all vigor and vitality. Ogai nodded and said, "I'm a little tired, sorry, excuse me."

Zhong Yuanzhong also wanted to follow up, "Wait a minute, leader, I'll go and see the situation." After saying that, he took off his hat and saluted in a hurry, then hurriedly chased after him.

Osamu Dazai snorted coldly, and said sarcastically, "It seems that no matter where he is, Mr. Mori is still as annoying as ever."

Mori Ogai retracted the thoughts in his eyes, spread his hands, "It's none of my business, it's Mori Ogai's fault in that world."

When Zhongyuan Zhong also found the young man with orange hair, he just came out of a flower shop, holding a bunch of wrapped sunflowers in his arms, "Don't you not like such flowers?"

He shook his head, lowered his eyes and walked forward, "It doesn't matter."

Zhong Yuan also walked beside him, wanting to find something to talk about, but he didn't know how to start, "Um... can you tell me about you and that 'Sakunosuke' one by one?"

As soon as the words were spoken, Zhong Yuanzhong regretted it. It was not that the pot was not opened and the pot was lifted. It was fatal, "No, I mean..."

"Yes." The human god walking on the ground with Sunflower in his arms nodded, "Let's talk while walking."