Until I marry Jin Jingling

As soon as Gloria returned to the hotel, she smelled smoke, frowned, and opened the window directly.

"Did you become a cigarette butt maker in the hotel while I was away?"

Looking at Osamu Dazai, Gloria pulled out Tsukimune Munekin from behind, and began to wipe the blade with a hotel towel.

"If that knife had a soul, it would definitely cry out loud." Dazai Osamu snuffed out the last cigarette, then closed the book on his lap and put it aside.

"There is not so much time on the battlefield for you to maintain your weapon." After wiping it around, Gloria felt strange. After seeing Assassin's blood tomorrow, why is the blade now clean and even looks better than before? Also new.

"If the staff of the museum knew that you were going to fight with Mikazuki Zongjin with a ceremonial knife, I'm afraid they would immediately kneel down in front of you and cry bitterly."

"Is this a ceremonial knife?" Gloria looked around at the Taidao in her hand again, "But when it cuts people, it's very neat."

"What did you do during the day?" Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows, slightly underestimating his followers.

"Go to church and kill an Assassin."

The other party's tone was so calm that it was as normal as if he went out for a stroll today, but Osamu Dazai saw the shadow of the mafia in the other party.

"You said you were a French duchess before you went to Uruk?" Osamu Dazai tapped the armrest of the sofa lightly with his finger, "I remember that the French nobles in the movie were very elegant?"

"That's the Palace of Versailles where you've never seen feces and piss everywhere." Gloria said indifferently, "When I went to Paris to accept the knighthood ceremony, I almost stepped on the shit in the corner, and I heard that it was Prince Louis who pulled it in the morning. "

"Gloria." Osamu Dazai said with a heavy tone.

"When talking, can some vulgar words not be too obvious." Covering his face, Osamu Dazai had a sense of old father's sight for a moment.

"Sorry, I really don't care much about this." Gloria put the crescent moon back into the scabbard again, "My mother is a heroic Kievan Rus, she and my father chased him with a knife on the first day of their blind date She took over my education after my father died, so I'm not a French aristocratic girl in the traditional sense."

The daughter of a nobleman in an extremely cold place raised her only daughter in the way of a Ross boy after her husband died.

Horse riding, swordsmanship, state governance theory... When girls of the same age were arguing about how to make an exquisite perfume, Gloria had already chopped off a lion's head with the long blade of her father who died young.

"Did you develop your military skills in France?"

"Well, mostly."

Osamu Dazai was very curious about Gloria's life experience. There are not many descriptions about Gilgamesh, the glorious queen, in the "Epic of Gilgamesh" that was put aside, but the deeds about the Duchess of Anjou in history are less.But among them, there is one very interesting one.

"Do you know how history sums up your life as the Duchess of Anjou?" Osamu Dazai asked himself and answered, "The power is so great that no one pursues it."

The expression on her face suddenly turned disgusted. Although she had been married to someone else for more than ten years, Gloria was still a little angry when she thought about the past in her early years.

"It's not my problem." Gloria said righteously.

"If you don't mind?" Osamu Dazai strained his ears to listen to the gossip.

Anyway, it's not something that needs to be kept secret, and Gloria didn't hide it.

"The first blind date, the opposite was an English prince wearing high heels and walking with his butt between his buttocks. I accidentally crushed a teacup, and he ran away crying in fright.

The second blind date was with the Duke of Burgundy, whose youngest son was three years older than me. In the end, he was caught having an affair with my mother's maid in the attic, and then I kicked him out of the castle naked.

The third blind date was Prince Louis who I mentioned was shitting at the Palace of Versailles. He insisted on asking me to play tennis. "

Speaking of this, Gloria was a little angry, "You said, is this my problem?"

She really deserves to be a legendary woman who transformed from a slave girl in the barbaric era to a queen...

It's better to be good these few days, otherwise this woman in front of him will really make his little Dazai sing "Bye Bye" to him.

"By the way, I have something for you." Osamu Dazai took out an envelope from his pocket.

"It's not from Archer, is it?" Gloria became alarmed.

"How do you know? Is it a tacit understanding between husband and wife?" Dazai Osamu handed over the things.

"I received a bouquet of flowers when I went out in the morning, and I got a subway when I came back in the evening." She smiled softly, "Let me see what other weird things I can receive from him."

After finishing speaking, Gloria thought that she would die anyway. Gilgamesh has given too many mentally retarded gifts in the past ten years, so why would she care about one or two?

Open the envelope, a bank card lying inside.

"Bank card?" Gloria wondered.

"Well, he said this is pocket money for both of us, let me take care of you." Dazai Osamu patted the servant's shoulder with a smile, "So we are half of each other."

How can he be so normal?

No matter how Gloria thought about it, she felt a little strange. If Osamu Dazai brought back two golden dumbbells, she still thought Gilgamesh was normal.But holding an ordinary bank card made her wonder if her husband was stunned by gold.

And, give Osamu Dazai pocket money...

Puzzled eyes cast on the black-haired man, what was going on in Gilgamesh's mind?

Gladly giving other men money to take care of their wives, when did he become so generous?

"Master." Gloria asked suddenly, "If a man suddenly treats his wife well, what does that mean?"

Osamu Dazai didn't even think about it, and said directly: "It means that he has another woman. In order to eliminate the guilt of having a wife in his heart, he will compensate her materially."

Holding the bank card, Gloria stared straight at Osamu Dazai, "Are you serious?"

Osamu Dazai did not refute, and turned on the TV to show Gloria "Day Face".When the wife inside said the words "If I hadn't cheated, how could I wash my husband's underwear", Osamu Dazai pressed the pause button and said with a straight face: "I am not talking nonsense."

"Uh..." Gloria stood up silently, walked into the bedroom and closed the door.

"Why do you want to go back to the French homeland? You say it so firmly, but you are very honest physically. You care about your husband very much." Osamu Dazai said this, but he had the mood to do something bad.

He took out his phone and called Mori Ogai, "Boss, I'm taking personal leave. Is there a reason? In order to help a beautiful woman get divorced, I decided to temporarily give up my high-paying career in the mafia and join the tide of divorce lawyers. "

"Dazai, isn't it just a young girl? This time, even the man-wife will not be spared?" Mori Ou said earnestly, "It will make the husband of the other party feel troubled."

"Not at all, I also received pocket money from my husband in the afternoon, 250 million US dollars, in cash—" Osamu Dazai showed off in his tone.

"Please introduce this lady to me."

"Compared to middle-aged pedophilia, a male dog with a small waist attracts my wife's attention more."

"Work without pay for three months after returning."

"It's okay, my wife's husband gave me more!"

The answer to Osamu Dazai was the busy tone of the phone.

Here, Gilgamesh, who returned to the Tohsaka house, thought something was wrong. He should go with that man and watch him leave Gloria.

But the money has already been sold, and recalling the strange justice revealed by the other party, Gilgamesh found Tohsaka Tokiomi, and after asking about the informer's residence, he knocked on the other party's door in the middle of the night.

The information dealer Orihara Rin also felt that he might be born to be at odds with blond people. When he saw a blond muscular man with bare arms staring at him with sleepy eyes, he immediately grabbed the quilt with his other hand Pressing the collar, "Are you a pervert?"

As a result, the muscular man is worthy of being a muscular man, and he didn't talk nonsense with him at all. He picked up the emaciated man from the bed like a little chicken, and pressed him in front of the computer.

"This king needs to know the information about Dazai Osamu."

Orihara Rin also glanced at the ax on the back of his neck, and obediently gave Gilgamesh what he wanted.

"Aren't you going to kill me?" Orihara Rin also indulged a little after handing over the information, he and Gilgamesh looked at each other, and finally lost again, and looked back.

When will there be such a number of people in Tokyo?

The complete coercion made him unable to even look directly...

"Kill you? No, the death of a virtuous person is a loss." Gilgamesh got what he wanted, and he generously took out the reward from the king's treasury, "This king never treats outstanding people badly." , this gold bar was bestowed upon you by this king."

Gilgamesh was silent when he came, and also when he left.When Orihara Linya woke up the next day and saw the big gold brick on the table, he realized that everything yesterday was not a dream.

but……

That man actually called this thing a bar?

After knocking over the gold the size of a brick, Orihara Lin couldn't say a word.

It's not that he has no backbone, it's that the other party gave too much!

Gilgamesh began to read the information after returning home. When he saw the description of Osamu Dazai's character in the information, he suddenly couldn't hold back and found a place to vent.

"My king, what happened!?" The loud noise in the backyard caused Tohsaka Tokiomi to rush over immediately. He stared dumbfounded at the half-destroyed courtyard, not knowing who had offended the king.

"Shichen, kill Ruler's master first." Gilgamesh felt that Tokiomi Tohsaka was sometimes indecisive.

But as a subject, there is no problem. Killing Dazai Osamu will allow him to be Gloria's master.

Tohsaka Tokiomi, who only heard the first half of the sentence, thought of the poor queen described in "The Epic of Gilgamesh", and frowned where Gilgamesh could not see.

Ruler will not take the Holy Grail, so when Ruler appears, he has no intention of being hostile to the opponent.

But now, the fate of the previous life is over, and the hero king wants to kill his ex-wife who became a hero...

This man is really cruel.

The master and the servant have their own ghosts and plot against each other.

However, the information scattered on the ground is heavy, and some passages have been bolded, which is particularly eye-catching.

—— Osamu Dazai, the youngest cadre of the Port Mafia, with a chaotic private life and a lover of wives.