That jailer engages in purchasing agent

Mori Ogai touched Kitahara Mizuno: "How many glasses are there?"

"One." Selling too much may break some balance, Kitahara Mizuno is still very cautious about this.

Mori Ogai felt that this kind of glasses should not be rare, at least not in the Demon World. Since Kitahara Mizuno said so, it meant that he only wanted to sell one.

He didn't say anything, just smiled and said: "That's a pity, I still want to buy more, I have a high price budget, by the way, how much hard work do you think is suitable?"

Happiness came so suddenly, Kitahara Mizuno felt dizzy... No, it seemed that he was really a little dizzy, talking to Mori Ogai was too mentally exhausting.

Kitahara Mizuno decided to finish the work quickly and go to rest, so Mori Ogai saw a fox that seemed to be pulling, hanging, and ruthless, and suddenly became indifferent and business-like, pulled out a calculator, and cracked it with the fox's paw. After a pause, show him the computer monitor.

Is the fox an uncertain creature?It is rare for Mori Ogai to have doubts in this regard.

"Okay." Mori Ogai agreed very simply.

Kitahara Mizuno felt better, but also more drowsy, with drooping eyelids and half-closed glasses.

Mori Ogai saw that he was sleepy, so he said empathetically, "Thank you, go and rest first, I have something to ask Akutagawa-kun."

Kitahara Mizuno jumped off Mori Ogai's shoulder, waved his paw lazily, and walked without looking back.

Suddenly, when he walked to the door, he turned his head and said: "The existence of the demon world is mysterious, we just need to know it here, and don't let it out."

"Row."

When Kitahara Mizuno came out of Mori Ogai's office, the first thing he thought of was Michizo Tachihara. This guy was easy to explode at first glance. He was very good. He walked around the building for a while under the eyes of passers-by. See Michizo Tachihara.

Why did the person I saw on the first floor just now disappear?

Footsteps came from behind, Kitahara Mizuno was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyelids, he casually glanced back, before he turned his head, his body was hugged by both hands, because of the familiar smell, Kitahara Mizuno didn't struggle, soft Lie down like a puddle of water.

Zhongyuan Zhong also weighed Kitahara Mizuno in doubt, did Miss Hongye really guess right?Is this spiritless fox really all right?

"Nakaya-kun." Kitahara Mizuno's voice was sticky, with the feeling of a sleepy person, but also like the voice of a weak person.

Zhong Yuanzhong also wondered: "Are you okay?"

Kitahara Mizuno said: "It's okay, where's Liyuan who just followed you?"

"So you were looking for him," Nakahara Nakahara walked back with Kitahara Mizuno in his arms, "Just now Higuchi sent me a message saying that Akutagawa's pet ran out and was running around in the building. I thought you should be the first Get out of Boss's office."

"If you're looking for Li Yuan, he just accepted a mission to go out and has already gone out. He won't be back until evening."

Liyuan Daozao ran fast, but the monk couldn't run away from the temple if he could run away.

Kitahara Mizuno recognized that Chuya Nakahara was going to his office, so he was taken into his office by Nakahara Chuya without a word, and Nakahara Chuya put him on the soft sofa beside him, and walked directly to the desk sit down.

Kitahara Mizuno jumped to the desk and lay down, bent his tail, rolled himself into a ball, and buried his head in the tail.

It's so cute to move his body up and down, Nakahara thought to himself, but I don't know why Kitahara Mizuno didn't sleep on the comfortable soft sofa, but went to sleep on his own hard table.

Kitahara Mizuno just thinks that other people work and he sleeps, which can promote his sleep quality.

Throughout the afternoon, people came in and out of Chuya Zhongye's office one after another. When they saw the extra objects on his desk, some thought it was a new office decoration, while others recognized it as real. They discussed in private that Zhongye Zhongye still liked it. Small animals, without Zhongyuan Zhongya knowing it, his reputation for liking furry animals spread like this.

Kitahara Mizuno slept here all afternoon in Zhongya, Zhongyuan. The light outside changed from bright to dusk. The quality of sleep was very good, and the various sounds in the office did not wake him up.

In the evening, in the office illuminated by the warm tone of dusk, the orange-haired man stared at the documents on the desktop, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and his eyes were sharp as if trying to pierce through the paper.

"Dong dong."

Zhong Yuan also raised his head: "Akutagawa."

As soon as he called his name, he looked down and suddenly found that Ryunosuke Akutagawa was holding a plate in his hand. On it was...a bowl of steaming milk and a few sandwiches?

"I didn't expect you to be so thoughtful." Zhong Yuan raised his eyebrows and put down the pen in his hand, "I really care about him."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke walked in with a plate and put it on the table, next to Kitahara Mizuno who was in a ball.

"I didn't prepare it, but sister Hongye asked me to bring it here." Akutagawa Ryunosuke said softly.

You also lowered your volume, and said that you don't care about him, Nakahara also shook his head with a smile, but didn't say anything.

Kitahara Mizuno hadn't woken up yet, Akutagawa Ryunosuke had come to bring him food, but Fox hadn't woken up yet, he looked at Nakahara Chuya with a hesitant face, and finally said hesitantly: "Mr. Dazai may have some weird props, please be careful with people of his height."

Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his eyes in doubt, his azure eyes were warmed by the light of the setting sun, and his sharpness was worn away a lot: "Huh?"

Kitahara Mizuno opened his eyes at some point, and just after hearing Akutagawa Ryunosuke's words, he knew that Osamu Dazai must have brought back cognitive impairment glasses.

Zhong Yuanzhong also snorted coldly: "It's not that I haven't seen that guy with a lot of tricks. He hits him every time he sees him."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, and closed it again.

Kitahara Mizuno went to drink hot milk slowly, and said lazily while drinking: "You really have to be careful this time, Chuya, I don't know what strange little prop he got back from there."

"Where?" Zhong Yuan frowned slightly, "I haven't asked yet, where have you been all this time? With the news and intelligence network of the port mafia, I can't find you at all."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke looked at Kitahara Mizuno.

Kitahara Mizuno licked the hot milk slowly: "Well... you can understand it as a special location, where many small props and all kinds of weird things are developed. It is a mysterious place, closed to the public, with natural The enchantment is not known to outsiders."

"Is there such a mysterious and magical place?" Nakahara Nakaya felt like listening to a bedtime fairy tale, feeling that Kitahara Mizuno was fooling him, and he looked sharply at Akutagawa Ryunosuke.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke didn't know what to say, so he took Kitahara Mizuno's words: "...It's true what he said."

……

On the other hand, Osamu Dazai and the others returned to the Armed Detective Agency, and the members of the agency were delighted to see them come back.

"Where did you guys go!" Kunikida Doppo couldn't help giving Osamu Dazai a shudder when they met, then gave Atsushi Nakajima a hug, and patted Izumi Kyoka's head.

Osamu Dazai: "...Hey, are you treating them differently?"

Kunikida Doppo pretended not to hear.

Tanizaki Junichiro said: "If Mr. Ranpo told us not to worry too much, we would have died of anxiety. You have not heard from any of you, and the president is also very worried about you."

"We went on a trip," Osamu Dazai said with a smile. "It's a mysterious place, basically closed to outsiders, so there is no signal."

Fukuzawa Yukichi appeared at the door with arms folded, looked at the lively scene inside, and showed a gratified smile of an elder: "Let's go out for dinner tonight."

A loud cheer erupted in the room.

Then Osamu Dazai slipped out in the middle of the dinner party. In the lively environment, he slipped out quietly and left from the quiet back alley, which is completely different from the silence in the store.

Shrouded in darkness, the unknown in the shadows makes ordinary passers-by hurry, and occasionally a cat is dug out of the trash can, scaring passers-by.

Compared with those who are hurrying, this young man in a coat strolling in this old alley seems to blend into the environment.

Osamu Dazai took out a pair of glasses from his pocket and put them on. After putting them on, he walked to the reflective glass next to him and took a picture.

Osamu Dazai muttered to himself that it didn't seem to have any effect, but still walked towards the destination with great interest, which was a bar with an obscure location.

Stepping down the stairs, Osamu Dazai felt the excitement he hadn't seen for a long time.

Soon, this excitement turned into excitement. When I walked down the stairs, I was pressed against my neck by a sharp object before I turned a corner. This fan-shaped object under the warm-toned light reflected the chilling Cold light.

He raised his hands first, and then looked aside along the weapon. The doubts in his heart became even more doubtful when he saw the people next to him.

The person holding this suspected metal fan is Nakahara Chuya.

Let's not talk about why Nakahara Chuya's weapon is suddenly so strange. It's strange just that Nakahara Chuya is pointing the weapon at him. He is now wearing the cognitive barrier glasses of the demon world.

Could it be that this pair of glasses can only be used in the Demon Realm, and won't work when they come back?

Osamu Dazai was very puzzled until he heard Nakahara Chuya say, "Is it him?"

Nakahara Chuya was not the one who was questioning him. Beside him, Dazai Osamu glanced over and saw a young fox, a farmer sitting upright on a chair by the bar.

Dazai Osamu: "..."

Kitahara Mizuno looked at Dazai Osamu: "The taste is right, and the height is also right, he is right."

Relying on the absence of other guests here, Kitahara Mizuno did not hide that he was able to speak out.

Osamu Dazai closed his eyes: "You know I bought this?" He said, pointing to the glasses on his face.

"I said I guessed it, do you believe it?" Kitahara Mizuno's fox face was full of cunning and joking.

Dazai, you received a mindless backstab from Akutagawa.

"Then how did you know that I would come here?" Dazai Osamu said, his eyes moved between Nakahara Chuya and Kitahara Mizuno. During the days when he stayed in the port mafia, he was sure that Nakahara Nakahara never entered this house bar.

The Central Plains can also be ruled out, so Kitahara Mizuno is left.

"Oda-kun told me some interesting past events."

Sure enough, he knew it from Sakunosuke Oda.

Osamu Dazai's eyes were cold for a moment, and the iris-colored eyes were full of disgust.

Kitahara Mizuno maintained the graceful posture of a farmer, tilting his head slightly: "Are you raised by Mr. Mori? No matter how fast you change your face."

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked strange: "He seems to be really good at it."

Osamu Dazai curled his lips, disgusted to death, the horrible and dark aura just disappeared in an instant, and said childishly: "It doesn't count."