The copy boss is FIVE

The first round of testing for each other is over.

Regardless of whether the girl is a real "magician from another world" or an ice and snow supernatural being pretending to be a ghost in this world, Mori Ogai will never let go of the labor force that comes to her door.

After confirming Ayako's temporary employment, Mori Ogai assigned her a job smoothly.

"Dazai-kun is interested in newcomers? Why don't you let her join the guerrillas and leave it to you to arrange."

"Okay! From now on, I'm your boss!" The boy Dazai deliberately walked briskly in front of Chuya and jumped in front of Ayako, with a refreshing smile on his face, "Please give me more advice, I am Dazai, Dazai rule."

"Please advise, Dazai-san, I am Ayako."

"Then, as your boss, the first order—" Dazai boy cut his face in seconds, "How about throwing away that ridiculous quilt?"

Ayako let go of the quilt, and looked at Dazai with a face of "and then".

Dazai: "So obedient? Why don't you put this clothes on— woo."

Ayako gave the boy a slap without hesitation, and stared at her boss indifferently with the eyes of looking at garbage.

Sen: "Wow..."

Zhong Ye: "Hiss..."

Dazai covered his face, put on a shocked and angry look, and raised his voice: "You hit your boss?!"

"Women don't need a reason to fight hooligans."

Dazai stared at Ayako with heavy eyes.

Ayako remained motionless with an indifferent expression.

"Very good, it's the kind of character that makes people troublesome." Dazai returned to normal, and asked Mori Ogai for instructions, "If that's the case, I'll take him away, Chief Mori."

"Please go ahead, Dazai-kun."

The boy wearing the same style of black suit jacket walked out expressionlessly, Ayako took a step forward barefoot, the ice and snow drifted from bottom to top, turning into a brand new dress decoration.

Black knee-length lace-up high-heeled boots, black suspender socks, leg rings, black skirt, red striped shirt, black string sapphire bolo tie, black knee-length windbreaker with gray fluff on the hat edge, cuffs, and hem, long silver hair It is also divided into two strands, tied with a bow at the side of the neck, and hangs down the chest.

Sassy and cute.

Dazai turned around if he felt something, and was stunned: "..."

Mori Ogai, who is dubious about his identity as a magician: "..."

Chuya, who witnessed the process of changing clothes as easily as the replacement of stickers, said, "Magic, magic?!"

Ayako tilted her head innocently to the staring Dazai: "What's wrong, Mr. Dazai? Can my outfit fit into the mafia organization?"

Dazai boy's eyes overflowed with a ray of curiosity that belonged to young people: "Is it really magic?"

"Ah."

"Can it be used on me?"

"Want to wear a skirt too?"

"Uh..." Dazai hesitated for two seconds, and while Nakaya was looking forward to the magic coming and Mori Ogai was about to take out his mobile phone to take a picture as a souvenir, he turned his head away, took a firm step, and refused casually, "No need, let's go."

magic!Is it really magic? !

The Dazai boy walked forward steadily, staring blankly into his eyes, and bumped his head against the pillar.

Ayako kept her poker face, and kept a caring silence like wood when facing the black history scene of Xiao Heini's boss hitting the wall.

——Hee hee, Mr. Dazai, who has never seen the world, is so cute.

Ayako followed Dazai boy out of the dungeon and went to the black lizard.

"Assassination mission? Me? No."

With her ability, extermination of all human beings is not a problem, why do such mechanical and boring jobs for the organization of temporary workers?

"This is not a place for you to be willful."

"So as a boss, can you only think of arranging such a job for me?"

"Then what are your specialties?"

"Hmm...mathematics and information technology?"

Dazai boy was stunned: "Do you also use information technology?"

"Of course there is no magic world, but since I can come to this world, I have been to other worlds before... maybe?"

The boy immediately leaned forward in surprise: "Oh? What kind of world have you been to?"

"secret--"

"Don't be so stingy, just tell me!"

"Hmm... Ogre, Grim Reaper, Cursed Spirit, King Power, Academy City, etc."

"It's so interesting! Tell me about it in detail!"

"Are you going to arrange work now?"

"What kind of job, of course it's more interesting to listen to stories!" Dazai boy abandoned his job for a second, hugged Ayako's shoulders, and the two brothers walked out, "Let's go, I'll treat you to breakfast!"

Ayako smacked her lips: "Tsk, this breakfast is really cheap."

This is the breakfast you are willing to invite me to eat after you have prepared so much information.

"By the way, I don't have any money in this world, so since it's Mr. Dazai's treat, please really pay for the meal."

Dazai boy smiled refreshingly: "Oh, why, do you think I'm a guy without money?"

"Because if it's Dazai-san, it feels like nothing is possible."

The girl was held by the shoulders, and the bloody gunpowder smoke and dirt on the boy's body could be smelled from a close distance. "Speaking of which, do you want to give you a cleaning magic? Bacteria will make the wound hurt more?"

"Huh? How did you know I was hurt?"

"I don't want to waste my magic power. After a while, this is a thank you gift for treating me to breakfast today."

"It's too fussy! Can you change it to something else? For example, tell me how I knew I was injured—"

"Guess."

"Eye?"

"Indeed."

Up to this point in the conversation, the information revealed by the girl is enough to make Osamu Dazai's scalp tingle.

If it was a game from the beginning, a "game" based on her understanding of them, many things could be explained.

She comes from a different world and has been to various places... Of course, she may have been to some places where "Dazai Osamu" exists.

Excluding all possibilities, what is left is the only possibility that he hates and excites.

She is familiar with him, and can always throw a little bait just right to arouse his curiosity.

She got close to him, as if knowing what kind of person he was, she could stay by his side naturally.

Incredible...

Boy Dazai suddenly didn't want to ask so many questions.

He decided to experience the wonderful life of a witch by his side: "Okay, cleaning magic, huh?"

After organizing breakfast in the restaurant, Ayako finally got her official job: Dazai boy's little follower.

Ayako: ...

"Okay, my little follower, although today is your first day at work, I don't have time for you to get used to mafia." Dazai led Ayako to the underground garage, took out a bunch of car keys and shook them, "Can you drive? "

"Theoretically yes, but I don't know the way."

"Oh, there's nothing you can do about it." The young man showed a malicious smile, "Now it's a special treat from the boss, go to the passenger seat."

Ayako: "Looking at this expression, it seems that he intends to drive the car to hell."

The boy raised his eyebrows: "Are you afraid?"

"I didn't even get in the car, so there's nothing to be afraid of."

However, Dazai Osamu will not be allowed to touch the car keys whenever there is a substitution at the scene.

Ayako obediently fastened her seat belt on the passenger seat, and she could see Dazai Osamu's smile as he planned to make trouble.

Give people a blow?

Such a straightforward test?

Although it seems that he wants to play...

It's rare to see such a lively little Mr. Dazai, and Ayako is looking forward to it. A gentleman in his youth can do anything to the people around him.

Ok……

What to say.

Ayako got out of the car and looked at the disappointed boy Dazai, wondering whether it would be more appropriate for her to pretend to be motion sick and spit out her breakfast to show her weakness.

However, this level of drag racing was nothing more than a car. Under the restraint of the seat belt, she didn't hit her head on the roof or the front of the car, and her body didn't have any adverse reactions. Instead, it was the young man himself, looking tired after a happy racing.

Zai: The guy who can sit firmly in my passenger seat actually appeared, so scary!

Zai Zai has a new understanding of the endurance of the mysterious magician.

Will the malicious butchers stop there?

of course not!

He only saw interesting and playable toys appearing in front of his eyes!

"Yokohama has a special boundary, and the forces of all parties are mixed." Dazai led Ayako to an empty warehouse, where several men in black suits in full armor were guarding, and another group of people who were tied up and had bruised noses and swollen faces. It is common for the party tree to attract attention, and it is common to be targeted... But as a mafia, do you know what to do at this time?"

"Create prestige? Or turn it into profit?"

"Wrong, what exactly should I do?"

"How do I know? I've never been in this business."

"Huh? It looks like a lot of experience, but it's actually a complete novice."

"That's right, as a novice, I'll trouble Senior Dazai to teach you well."

Boy Dazai stared at Ayako happily.

He wanted to see how shocked she looked - there must be a weakness in human nature, so he wouldn't let her be so relaxed all the time.

"Then, as a senior, let me teach you the essence of the mafia—"

The holy grail of the little world began to pour out black mud, trying in vain to dye the innocent girl in black with a frightened look.

Zeng? True Holy Grail? Ayako: Mr. Dazai at this age is really twisted and lively.

——You should try to work overtime for four years without sleeping, use heavy work to serve your restless heart submissively, and only then will you have a beautiful and harmonious life of salted fish.