The goal is the Faculty of Medicine of Dongdae

The boy's words were taken for granted, as if he spoke the truth very naturally without even thinking about it.Jasmine narrowed her eyes, and her two pairs of purple eyes looked at each other. After a long time, she closed her eyes.

"Rin Taro's answer is really cold." The little girl climbed onto the sofa, and kicked the legs of the coffee table with her two slender legs, making a slight slap.

"Dear Jasmine, when everything is back on track, I won't take on this responsibility." Lin Taro pulled out a black card from his pocket like magic, and waved it at her triumphantly, "I've already Transferred 50 yuan to a new private account as salary, and when I withdraw it, I will be completely cleared."

"When?!" Jasmine's eyes widened, "Lin Taro, you are too profiteering!"

"Where is it, this is hard money!" Lin Taro put the black card into his inner pocket, and counted one by one with his fingers, "Personnel transfer, business cooperation negotiations, charity investment..."

"I did all of this! I just got what I deserved! Even Kusuo wouldn't say anything about me."

The little girl remained silent. She would never be able to say no to Lin Taro on this kind of question. After all, the opposite party was a strategist who played words like art. What do you want?

Forget it, anyway, Kusuo will take care of it when he comes.

"How could Osamu Dazai not know that you were trying to trick Izumi Kyoka into going to work for nothing?"

She changed her words and brought up the behavior just now.

"I know, I never thought of cheating him from the very beginning." Lin Taro smiled indifferently, his purple eyes filled with some kind of joyful emotion, "Even if she doesn't go, it's nothing to me What a loss."

"Didn't Lin Taro intend to borrow a knife to kill someone?"

"If she goes, it's just right to hand over the blood manipulator to her to deal with it. If she doesn't go, the subordinates sent are enough to deal with them all."

"Anyway, that ship will never allow them to land in Yokohama." Rintaro rested his chin, slowly and gracefully rotating the pen between his fingers, with a smile as always on the corner of his lips, "I don't know what they are thinking. do you know."

Cooperating with Wall Street to short all the shares of several major industries in the combination, watching the stocks plummet like jumping off a building, no wonder the other party will desperately transfer all the remaining assets to Yokohama.

If the combination focused on the money bank in his hand and wanted to forcibly station the industry in Yokohama, then after the other party developed in Yokohama, it would not be so easy to kill the grass.Rintaro naturally wouldn't make such a mistake, although to some extent he and a certain man named Saiki Kongsuke share similar arrogance, but in the final analysis, the political training of those years is still deeply rooted in his bones .

Instead of giving them a chance to regroup, it's better to draw their salaries from the bottom of the pot in one go.

"The satellite is almost ready, do you want to watch the launch ceremony together?"

the boy asked with a smile.

"What's so beautiful about that?"

"Nakaya-kun's ability is really convenient. It saves the extra fuel cost to resist gravity."

"Rin Taro knows how to squeeze his subordinates, black-hearted boss!"

"I gave Nakaya-kun another salary increase."

Jasmine pursed her lips, even if she didn't get a raise, a sincere person like Zhongya wouldn't say anything. Lin Taro really likes to bully honest people.

"I don't believe that Rintaro launched the satellite for a purely commercial plan."

Lin Taro picked up the black tea and blew on the surface of the liquid, the maroon light was reflected into his pupils, Yingying Zhuozhuo's emotions shook.

"of course."

He casually leaned back, his left leg was pressed against the knee of his right leg, and the front of the leather shoe reflected the black and shiny light.A little white mist floated up from the black tea, blurring the lines of the young man's face.

"Dear Jasmine, don't worry, I have never forgotten our ultimate goal."

Jasmine raised her head, and the little girl's long, wavy hair was loosely draped over the red dress. Her big and bright purple pupils were just like the large swaths of purple lavender in Provence, France, giving people a mysterious and hazy romantic atmosphere.

In a way, the two have always reached a similar consensus on romanticism.After all, Mori Mori is also a part of the person named Morin Taro. Even though the concepts of sensibility and rationality often conflict, mutual understanding is not a problem.

"It's too unfair just to have Kusuo come to me."

Rintaro smiled slightly, tapping the red-brown solid wood table with his fingertips lightly, the slight tremor like a cuckoo pecking at food was transmitted along the fingertips all the way to the nerve endings, causing a feathery itching in the brain.

"If the superhuman who caused me to exchange souls with Mori Ogai from this world is still hiding in Yokohama, I just want to find him."

The young man said softly as if talking to himself: "As long as the people using our positioning system reach 80.00% of the city's population, as long as the supernatural person still exists, it is impossible not to find it."

"To be honest, I only now realize that my patience is so good. I'm almost scared by myself."

He couldn't help laughing in a soft tone.

Jasmine only felt her scalp go numb, and her whole body fell into the bone-chilling ice cellar.

"I really want to know what exactly the group wants to get at such a high price." Lin Taro looked at Jasmine with purple-red pupils, his brows and eyes were shrouded in the setting sun, showing a bit of wonderful tenderness. The depths are as indifferent as a dark wasteland, and the dead black is precipitated into ice, which is thickly covered.

"My gut told me that would be interesting, something that would solve my predicament."

"What are you thinking Rin Taro?" The little girl pursed her lips and glared at the boy as if unhappy, "Don't you want a tiger in the combination, but that guy is not a soul-exchanging superhuman."

"Really—" The young man's purple eyes stared at her without blinking, and the pale golden light and shadow gradually spread behind him, like a god descended from heaven, walking around the world in the brilliance of the sun.

"I don't think so. What the group is planning must be something very special."

The boy stood up and stretched, only then did the hazy sense of weariness reappear on his face.He took out the vibrating mobile phone in his pocket and pressed the answer button slowly.

"Dazai-san, this seems to be the third time you've called me this week."

"Isn't it Sen Jun who hinted that I came to you every time?"

Without moving his eyelids, Osamu Dazai landed steadily on the branch outside the window, where a sparrow landed.

"Hey, why didn't I know?" Lin Taro tilted his head and said in an innocent and ignorant tone, "Since Dazai-san misunderstood, then I'll hang up first."

"Mori-kun, stop pretending to be a fool at this time." Osamu Dazai sneered without a smile, "Wasting time is not a good habit."

"Indeed." Lin Taro said with a smile, and then hung up the phone neatly.