That jailer engages in purchasing agent

"Don't sleep, Dazai, what do you think about this matter?" Kunikida Doppo stood in front of the whiteboard in the meeting room, and wrote down several key words of the information collected so far.

"Huh?" Osamu Dazai lay on the table, raised his head lazily, and soon leaned on his arm listlessly, "Recently, I have been working too hard, and my energy is seriously lacking."

"Your recent job is a normal person's job!" Kunikida Doppo pushed the glasses frame, "Although I am very grateful to that person for allowing you to start working like a normal person, but he seems to have joined the port mafia."

"It's impossible to join." Osamu Dazai waved his hand lazily, and the drawn-out tone was very loose.

Fukuzawa Yukichi sat at the head with folded arms, and opened his eyes when he heard the words: "Dazai, why do you think so?"

"I also don't think it's possible." Edogawa raised his hand in disorder.

"reason?"

"That's right," Edogawa paused, with a strange expression on his face, "That man, his background is very special, if my reasoning is not wrong."

He said, looked at Osamu Dazai, opened his eyes, the green eyes were clear, as if they could reflect everything.

Osamu Dazai sat up straight, and soon leaned back on the back of the chair, his whole body slumped on it like a puddle of water.

"He has a boss." Osamu Dazai said quietly.

"I think he's just reached a deal with Mr. Sen now, let's help the port mafia during this time."

Osamu Dazai sat up straight with a serious expression, his kite-colored eyes dimmed: "Have you noticed that in the list of wanted criminals sent by the military and police recently, many wanted criminals on it have been killed. here."

It is really a smart way to help Mori Ogai deal with the target, and at the same time deal with the target he wants to deal with, or the two overlap. It kills two birds with one stone.

He didn't receive the bounty through the detective agency, so he probably got it through the port mafia.

but……

Osamu Dazai lay down on the table again, yelling dissatisfiedly: "As expected, it's not free. When will that guy send my reply to Odasaku? I really want to hit him."

That guy definitely got paid twice!Dazai gave a cold snort.

However, why are people in hell able to dance around in this world like this?Is there a place to report, he wants to report!He is very vengeful, and he will definitely go to hell to report him in the future.

Osamu Dazai said quietly: "Kunikida-kun, be careful, ghosts are no longer afraid of the sun."

Kunikida trembled, and became angry with embarrassment: "What unscientific topics are you talking about in broad daylight! There are no ghosts in this world! They are all fake, right, Mr. Ranpo?"

Edogawa walked in disorder, he didn't speak, he was silent.

Kunikida Doppo was also silent.

There was a sudden silence in the meeting room.

No, there really are ghosts, right?

……

A week has passed, and there are basically no overseas organization personnel from Yokohama, at least on the surface.

Kitahara Mizuno entered Mori Ogai's office again, and after opening the door and entering, he found that the vision inside was dim, Kitahara Mizuno's eyes flashed with disappointment.

Mori Ogai noticed Kitahara Mizuno's expression, Alice ran over, opened the curtains, and the whole room was brightened instantly.

"Mr. Mori, why do you often open the curtains?" Kitahara Mizuno asked suspiciously.

"It's a habit."

"You're like a vampire from the West."

"Never grow old or die?" Mori Ogai chuckled, and tapped his finger on the table, "I called you up this time because I have a new task for you."

I just finished the task of cleaning up overseas organization personnel yesterday, and today I have a second task. This boss is really good at squeezing employees.

After a week of observation, Kitahara Mizuno found that Mori Ogai, like Ghost Lamp, was a workaholic, which was terrifying.

They must have many common topics, such as how to train and train employees.

The thoughts in his heart turned for a while, and Kitahara Mizuno said: "You tell me."

Mori Ogai said: "I'm going to Tokyo the day after tomorrow to meet with the leader of an overseas organization to discuss some deals. I need to trouble Kitahara-kun to protect me."

As Mori Ogai spoke, his head tilted slightly, and the raised hair on it also tilted accordingly.

Kitahara Mizuno stared at the stupid hair, wanting to smooth it out.

"Kitara-kun?" Mori Ogai's voice drew Kitahara Mizuno's attention back.

"no problem."

Kitahara Mizuno didn't bother to hide his thoughts, Mori Ogai obviously saw it through, he dragged his chin, and dragged his voice: "Kitahara-kun, if you are satisfied with my face, do you want to stay in the port mafia for a while longer?" time?"

Kitahara Mizuno figured out a little about Mori Ogai's character, and Mori Ogai also figured out some of Kitahara Mizuno's character.

Love money, like good-looking people.

For the first time, Mori Ogai compared the appearance of his employees with the detective agency next door. After comparing them, Mori Ogai felt that the appearance of their employees was higher.

Well, the people on their side are good-looking.

"Mr. Sen, I think my life is more important than looking good."

Kitahara Mizuno said euphemistically that if he stays too long, he will delay his next mission to go to the Demon Realm, and he will be delayed from eating the sushi made by Ghost Lantern, which will further increase his influence on the world, and increase the mace thrown at him by Lord Ghost Lantern. The probability.

That mace...was terribly heavy. Momotaro once had the guts to tell Lord Ghost Lamp that Ghost Lamp was a ghost, but he felt nothing special, and was immediately slapped in the face by Ghost Lamp.

Lord Ghost Lantern put the mace that he carried with him on Momotaro's body. A mace, the kind that Momotaro couldn't get up and didn't move when it was directly pressed, showed how terrible the weight of the mace was.

After all, it is a ghost lamp that throws King Yan Mo every day, and the mace is not important.

"Your boss seems to be very cold." Mori Ogai secretly applied eye drops to Kitahara Mizuno's boss, whom he had never met.

"Please be confident, he is really cold." Kitahara Mizuno said with lingering fear.

He looks so handsome, but his personality is such a beast, he is violent.

Kitahara Mizuno left the office, Alice said: "Rintaro, you are too useless."

"How can I be useless."

Mori Ogai sighed, walked to the sofa next to him and sat down, picked up a dart and threw it at the disc in front of him.

"How many times have you missed?" Alice walked to Mori Ogai, rolled her eyes, her beautiful wavy hair was shining like gold, scattered behind her.

"It's so strange, it's clear that throwing the scalpel is very accurate, why the darts just miss."

Mori Ogai was holding a dart, swinging it back and forth, a white wrist was exposed from the sleeve, a little blue veins and protruding bones were obvious, making the whole wrist very sexy.

At least it will attract Kitahara Mizuno's attention.