Natsume is a pet

Osamu Dazai took Natsume Takashi away, his right cheek was slightly red and swollen, but he seemed to be in a good mood as he turned the steering wheel.

He was so familiar with the Yokohama route that he couldn't be more familiar with it. After driving, he operated like a tiger, and when he was approaching the traffic lights, he stepped on the accelerator straight away, and he stepped on it very well.

Good, no red lights.

Natsume Takashi and the monsters behind were all conquered by this man's driving skills, a little confused, but they dare not speak ill of him.

Natsume Takashi saw Dazai Osamu listening to English songs in the driver's seat, with a strong sense of rhythm, and nodded for a long time, as if he had forgotten them and left his pain out of his mind.

At the intersection in Yokohama at night, the hustle and bustle is gone, there are many vehicles, the green light is on on the zebra crossing, and pedestrians are walking.

A gust of evening wind blew randomly from the car window. Yokohama is a port city, and the night wind was a bit cool, making Natsume sneezed.

Only then did Osamu Dazai close the back window of the car, and he asked Natsume Takashi with a smile: "Natsume, why did you think of going to the Supernatural Special Affairs Department tonight, it's hard to get in there, and Ango is so busy."

"Brother Dazai, I must see Brother Ango tonight, I must see him, otherwise I don't feel relieved." Natsume Takashi's tone was a little begging, hoping that he could take him there.

Osamu Dazai smiled softly, his eyes became a bit darker, he spoke lightly, but he couldn't express any emotions: "Okay, I will take you there, but you want to take the monster beside you there?"

Although Osamu Dazai couldn't see them, he didn't even need to think about them when he saw Takashi Natsume's actions just now.

Bing was actually sitting in the co-pilot of Dazai Osamu, but she was completely shown by this man's driving skills, making her dizzy to death.

She was holding a pipe in her hand, and she was still paralyzed at this moment, unable to return to normal for a long time. If she was a normal human being, she would have vomited all the way.

Osamu Dazai was told so, so there is no reason to refuse, so he had to agree, but when he thought of Natsume Takashi's previous statement that Itakuchi Ango would die suddenly due to heavy work, he thought about it for a few days.

He didn't believe that Ango, who betrayed the friendship of the three of them, would become so weak and die.

Soon arrived at the Supernatural Secret Service Division, which is another area in Yokohama, one hour away from the Armed Detective Agency.

The whole building of the Supernatural Secret Service Division looked brightly lit, and there were many people coming in and out of the gate alone. Dazai Osamu walked in casually with his head in his hands.

He took out his mobile phone and called a series of familiar numbers, and the other end "beeped" a few times before answering Dazai Osamu's call.

"Hey, Dazai." Ango Sakaguchi was sitting in front of the computer and typing, and he was transferring files in the secret room when his phone rang. When he saw that it was Osamu Dazai, he hesitated for a few seconds before answering.

Osamu Dazai took off the phone, deliberately ignored what he said, and cut it off as soon as he said it, because he could bet that Ango Sakaguchi would call again.

Natsume Takashi stood at his feet, staring at Osamu Dazai so sincerely, his brown eyes looked a little aggrieved, as if he was begging him.

Finally, he tugged at his apricot jeans, hoping that he could call Ango again.

Osamu Dazai didn't intend to see Ango Sakaguchi when he came here, he just brought Takaji Natsume here, and he couldn't bear to be stared at by him like this.

He raised a smile, and just happened to have that string of numbers on the phone, so he handed the phone to Natsume Takaji: "Take it to Natsume."

Natsume Takaji pressed the answer button, and a light tone came from the other end: "What about Dazai, you won't call me if you have nothing to do."

Since the death of Oda Sakunosuke, their relationship has gradually deteriorated, but if one of them wants to help, they will help without hesitation.

Ango Sakaguchi was about to say something more, when the voice over there changed to that of a child, he was stunned for a moment, and finally realized who that person was.

His tone was much more relaxed and less tense: "Natsume, what's wrong? Are you with Dazai?"

Natsume Takashi cut to the chase: "Brother Anwu, I will live with you tonight, and I will wait for you to leave after get off work."

Yasugo Sakaguchi: "..."

He has just started the night shift, and it will be tomorrow before he gets off work.

"Natsume, you and Dazai go back, I just got off work, I'll talk about it tomorrow if I have anything to say."

Natsume Takashi didn't say anything and didn't leave, even if he was self-willed once, at least his life should be saved, and things like Knotabagi Hisohito's must not happen again.

He doesn't want to lose anyone around him, as long as they can be there, he doesn't want to think about anything else.

"Can't you ask for leave tonight?" Takashi Natsume didn't know much about Ango Sakaguchi's job, so he directly pointed out such a reason.

Osamu Dazai didn't stop him, it was absurd to let Natsume Takashi talk to him and ignore Natsume Takashi's words.

Because he knew that no matter what Natsume said, Ango was like a robot. If the superior didn't say stop, he would love to work to the end.

He has been wandering crazily on the edge of death all year round, and he has passed through life and death several times in the middle, and finally survived by fate, so this time he didn't believe Natsume's words.

Yasugo Sakaguchi resolutely refused: "No."

Natsume Takashi was about to cry in anger: "I'm already downstairs with you, brother Anwu can't do it just this time tonight?"

Your boss can't be more accommodating.

Natsume Takashi was at a loss, didn't know what to do, and finally said in a fit of anger: "Brother Ango, I'll wait for you under your company today. If it doesn't work, can we talk on the phone? Don't hang up on me?"

The middle-level monsters and B stood aside, but they were a little anxious. They felt that the human brain must be sick, and they still worked so hard these days.

Ango Sakaguchi was shocked by Natsume Takashi's abnormality today, and he remembered that Natsume wanted to see him and needed contact information.

"Natsume, I'm fine." Saying this, if there is thunder, it is guaranteed to be struck. The blue-gray eye circles under Ango Sakaguchi's eyes are already obvious, but he hides them behind the gold-rimmed glasses.

It's a bit hard to see when it's covered.

Natsume Takashi felt that it was useless to say anything, and then turned back to look at Osamu Dazai, hoping that he could help him, but unexpectedly he refused.

Dazai Osamu was unwilling to talk to Sakaguchi Ango until the phone was hung up. Natsume Takashi saw that he was determined and no longer hopeful, so he proposed the idea of ​​going to the toilet.

The Supernatural Secret Service Division is so big that Natsume is stupefied. He doesn't know how long he has been running. No matter how he walks here, it looks like a maze. He can't get out no matter how he walks. Natsume wonders for a long time.

He bumped around like a headless chicken, and finally walked around in a very long corridor. He was relatively short now, and he walked without looking at people, and the intermediate monsters behind him couldn't keep up.

He didn't know which floor he ran to, and he didn't know where Ango Sakaguchi's office would be. Just as he was about to turn a corner, he bumped into a fat body.

Natsume Takashi was knocked down to the ground, his nose hurt a little from the bump, he was so frightened that he quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"Master Farming." The person next to the fat man called out to him.

The farming chief was also surprised when he saw a child here, and he gestured to the bodyguards around him to hint him: "It's all right."

Natsume Takashi stood up again and again, bowing his head apologetically.