Is it wrong to not want to use your brain?

Beyond Mori Ogai's expectations, the cooperation between Tsukimi Ri Hongying and Dazai Osamu has never been smoother.

Under Dazai Osamu's plan that is so precise that he can do what he should do at any second, Tsukimi Ri Hongying is like a tool person without emotion, as long as he executes the orders given to him perfectly, use Don't worry about him too much.

Hongying Yuejian was very satisfied with this.

If other people were using him as a mere tool, he wouldn't trust their judgment so much, but Osamu Dazai was a trustworthy smart person - only IQ, not himself.

Not to mention how to rationally use those abilities that are as complicated as a treasure chest, even the information obtained through abilities can be handed over to Osamu Dazai for processing.

As expected of the external brain certified by him, it is very easy to use!

For a while, I didn't know who used who as a tool person.

In this regard, Nakahara Zhong, who is still familiar with Yuejianli Hongying, is also very difficult to understand: "Why can you get along with that mackerel so happily? Does he never cheat you?"

Tsukimi Ri Hongying tilted her head, and said the tacit agreement he and Dazai Osamu reached: "Because I am no different from guns and ammunition."

"what?"

"He has no reason to take the gun in his hand." Yuejian Li Hongying said lightly, as if he didn't care that he was regarded as a handy weapon at all.

Zhongyuan Zhong also stared at the indifferent expression of the dark blue-haired boy, and couldn't help frowning: "Don't say such things."

Yuejianli Hongying didn't bother to argue with him, so she nodded perfunctorily and said, "Yeah, definitely next time."

"...you better be."

All in all, Tsukimi Rihongying's life in the port of Mafia is going on in an orderly manner.

Sometimes he is sent to complete some tasks that are not likely to go wrong or things that go wrong are okay, sometimes he is packaged for Dazai Osamu as a handy weapon, sometimes he socializes friendly with his subordinates represented by Oda Sakunosuke, and sometimes teases him in the name of Nakahara Chuya, the younger generation of the emperor.

In addition, his netizen Longtie Soba occasionally shared anecdotes and trivia about him when he was a child.

I don't know how Xia Youjie will feel if he finds out that he is the person involved.

[Above the Nine Heavens: Are you also talking about your parenting experience today? 】

[Long Drawer Soba Noodles:? ? ? 】

[Long Drawer Soba: I am thinking about what kind of birthday gift is more suitable for children. 】

——Birthday...

Tsukimi Ri Hongying did not forget his birthday like the characters in the film and television works. His memory is very good, so he is not so stupid.

It's just that he used a fake identity at the port of Mafia, including the date when others asked him about his birthday and lied about it.

While he was praying sincerely, it would be best not to have a well-meaning person to help him celebrate the day of the fake birthday, otherwise he might not be able to hold back, and while typing, he gave insincere advice.

[Above Nine Heavens: Children, just give me a few candies. 】

[Long Drawer Soba: ...This is too perfunctory. 】

Yuejian Li Hongying didn't think so. For me who was only nine years old, it would be nice to have a birthday present.

Even if Xia Youjie folded a flower on the side of the road and gave it to him, he would calmly accept it and keep it, and at the end he did not forget to politely add-"Thank you for coming here to remind me that I was born on this day. "

To others, this sentence is probably closer to yin and yang.

The faint sound of footsteps came from the corridor, and Hongying Tsukimi took his attention away from the phone screen for a while, and looked up at the door.

A few seconds later, there were two heavy knocks on the door.

"Boom, boom."

Then, Oda Sakunosuke's voice sounded outside the door: "Tsukise, I'm coming in."

"Please come in."

The doorknob was turned downward, and a young man with red hair carrying an ordinary cardboard box walked into the office: "I saw your courier at the front desk, so I brought it up for you."

Oda Sakuyuki has multiple jobs, one of which is the errand boy of Tsukimi Ri Hongying.

"Huh? Thank you—is it here so soon?"

Yuejian Li Hongying took the paper box, he picked up the paper cutter in the pen container, pushed it lightly, the sharp blade cut open the tightly wrapped courier, and took out the contents.

"Medicine?" Oda Sakunosuke saw the words on the medicine box sharply, which seemed to be painkillers, "Are you feeling unwell?"

"Well, occasionally I get a headache." Yue Jianli Hongying took the painkillers out of the medicine box one by one, and put them into the candy box that she carried with her.

A few days ago, he found that he was running out of special painkillers, so he contacted the "supplier" - Verti, one of the three mafia scientists, and asked him to send them to the port Mafia and his apartment in batches.

Fortunately, the Ability Secret Service only knows that he has been taking painkillers for a long time, but they don't know who his "supplier" is. Otherwise, in order to let him return to the Ability Secret Service, they will definitely try to cut off his supply .

Yes, the Supernatural Secret Service has been harassing him a lot lately, but they can't catch him back at all.

Yuejian Li Hongying very much hoped that his old club would give up struggling, as long as he made up his mind, it would not be possible to change.

the other side.

Oda Sakunosuke was a little surprised. He had seen Tsukimi Ri Hibiki add countless cubes of sugar to his coffee, so he took it for granted that it was a candy prepared by his sugar-addicted boss to consume sugar at any time.

I didn't expect it to be a painkiller.

"Don't take more painkillers." Oda Sakunosuke propped his hands on the desk, and the good-natured old man rarely put on a tough posture, "If you feel uncomfortable, please go to the hospital."

"...Ah." Tsukimi Rihongying blinked, and he didn't get used to the serious version of Oda Sakunosuke for a while, he explained gently, "Going to the hospital is useless, it can only be relieved by medicine, and this is for A special painkiller for people with supernatural powers.”

He covered the candy box, put it in the pocket of his coat, and said polite and distant words as usual: "Thank you for your concern, but I'm fine."

Oda Sakunosuke asked dubiously, "Is it really all right?"

In Yuejian, Hongying nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Really."

It's not that he said this to reassure Oda Sakunosuke, but he has indeed improved a lot recently. He was like a walking medicine jar in the months before and after the job-hopping, and now at least the dose and frequency have been greatly reduced.

Thanks to his external brain, thanks to Osamu Dazai.

But Sakunosuke Oda was still worried. He was afraid that Tsukimi Ri Hongying's standard was that he was fine if he didn't die, so he asked, "Why do you have a headache? Is it because of too much work pressure?"

"How could it be?" Yuejian Li Hongying denied it.

Although Port Mafia's working hours are not very stable, causing him to often work in the underworld, but Port Mafia has a large number of people. Since Mori Ogai stopped wearing small shoes for him, those trivial tasks are almost no longer assigned to him.

But it's different in the Supernatural Secret Service Division.

First of all, he is an intern, which means he can't escape the trivial chores.

Secondly, he is a very dangerous superpower with wide practicality, which means that his business scope is very wide, and the span of task difficulty is also very large.

In the end, it is not an exaggeration for him to claim that he has a high IQ, which means that various unsolvable problems will be thrown to him to deal with.

As a result, his workload is more than double that of others, and it is not uncommon for him to be called to work overtime by a phone call at home. People are exhausted in capital letters.

He couldn't imagine how hard it would be for him to become a full-time employee. Although the trivial work that the interns had to do would be separated, he would gradually come into contact with some high-security jobs, and he would also need to communicate with the military and police. In short, it was impossible to change easy.

But there is no need to tell Oda Sakunosuke these true thoughts.

Yuejianli Hongying resolutely brought out the panacea in the scapegoat class: "Because I have to fight wits and courage with Mr. Mori every day."

Oda Sakunosuke was hesitant to speak, but based on everyone's understanding of this young cadre candidate, the word "fighting wits and courage" seems not very appropriate.

... At most, it's fighting courage, right?

He swallowed the words silently, he couldn't be so harsh on the children.

The author has something to say:

I didn’t pay attention when I saved the manuscript, but I only noticed it when I posted it now. This chapter seems a bit short (…

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