Miss Dazai has something to say

To be honest, at the moment when he saw Osamu Dazai, Nakahara Chuya thought he had traveled through time.

He suspects that it's time for him to time travel.Dazai Osamu was wearing a black suit skirt and a coat, very much like when she was still in Mafia at the port.

Then he came back to his senses in the next second, he didn't time travel, now he is 22 years old, and Osamu Dazai has defected to port mafia for 4 years.

Osamu Dazai, who was standing in front of him now, had no bandages on his face.Hair also grows from waist to hip.

...Height, also a little taller.

"Hmm...Miss?" Zhong Yuanzhong didn't know how to speak, and said "Miss" quickly, but he said it too quickly, it sounded like he was saying "Miss".

"Hee hee", Osamu Dazai immediately felt relieved when he saw Chuya Nakahara, "I want to eat crepes, but I won't eat them after making them for more than half an hour. Go buy them."

What could be happier than commanding a dark dwarf?

It is a joyful thing to see Nakahara Zhong also has an irritable face but can only obey her orders helplessly.

Who called her Miss Port Mafia?

"You...!" Nakahara Chuya's face darkened instantly, "Hehe".

"Hurry up." Osamu Dazai sat cross-legged on the desk outside Senou, put a pen on the table, pinched the tip of the pen and twirled around, completely looking like a spoiled young lady.

So, Chuya Nakahara, who had just returned from Tokyo and went to the Armed Detective Agency, was ordered by Osamu Dazai to buy crepes before he could rest.

Zhongyuanzhong also went out, and Senouwai came in.

Osamu Dazai still sat on his desk with his head down, playing with a pen.

"Why are you sitting on the table?" A small piece of red scarf appeared in front of my eyes, followed by gentle words sprinkled on top of my head.

Osamu Dazai put down the rotating pen and looked up at Mori Ouwai.

"Fun."

"It's cool on the table." Sen Owai pinched Osamu Dazai's waist, and carried him to the leader's position, "This position is yours after I die."

Do not sit in disorder.Especially the location of the port mafia chief.

Yet now the soft feel of her buttocks told her that she was really sitting in the head of the port mafia.

Osamu Dazai was confused for a moment.After four years of absence, Mori Ogai became more and more difficult to understand.

She used to think that Mori Ogai was worried that she would usurp the throne, so she planned to force her out of the port mafia, but now that Mori Ogai gave up his position, could there be something else hidden about what happened four years ago?

In the current chief's office, there are only Mori Ogai and Dazai Osamu.

"What can you see from here?" Mori Ogai shifted his hands on the back of the chair, his cheek was next to Dazai Osamu's, and his chin was floating on Dazai Osamu's shoulder.

"...The chaotic desk." Dazai Osamu was about to leave holding on to the armrest, but was held down by Mori Ogai.

Mori Ogai opened the drawer and took out a handcuff, and fastened Osamu Dazai's foot to the leg of the chair.

"Today I will start an internship as a leader." After Mori Ogai said this, he sat on the sofa beside him and read a book.

Osamu Dazai could undo the locks on his feet in an instant, but it seemed that now was not the time to uncuff the handcuffs.

If you can't figure out the purpose, you can't see through a person.

Now she can't figure out Mori Ogai's purpose, everything he does is outrageous, and it seems to come out as soon as he thinks about it.Reminds her of her old days at port mafia.

...Could it be that Mori Ogai is really old, has no woman to like, and then has no heir, so he plans to let her go?

This is as outrageous as Nakahara Chuya's height of 1.8 meters!

Osamu Dazai shook his head and threw away his thoughts.

So, her task today is to train the leader, and...hehe.

Mori Ogai is the chairman, but Mori Ogai does not have to make decisions on everything. Most of the time, he sits alone in front of the huge French windows with a wine glass.

But sometimes, Mori Owai still needs to solve important matters about the consortium.

Chiba Jixiang knocked on the door of the leader's office with a stack of documents, and was taken aback when she saw Osamu Dazai sitting in the leader's seat, but quickly returned to her normal expression.

"Boss, the cooperation with Pengo Li, they have to open half and half. May I ask if we continue to put pressure on them?" Chiba Norika handed the document to Mori Ogai who was sitting on the sofa reading a book.

Morio took over, and then threw the file to Osamu Dazai.

Chiba Jixiang opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but she still didn't speak.

Dazai Osamu didn't look at the folder, she looked at Chiba Norika with a smile.

"[-]-[-], what a loss!"

Chiba Norika showed a smile, but Dazai Osamu's next words made Chiba Norika's smile burst.

Osamu Dazai: "Business must be done with sincerity and sincerity. Our port mafia talks about this the most. Tell Pengo Lie that we will not take any money."

Qianye Jixiang froze in place, then looked at Sen Owai.

"Boss...?"

If no money is taken, this loss will directly bankrupt the small companies outside, but it will have no effect on the port mafia.

...However, he will be regarded as an idiot by his peers.

Mori Ou didn't look up: "Listen to Mr. Dazai."

Chiya Norika left the office in a daze.

For a moment, she felt that their leader was bewitched by a vixen.

It may be that Chiba informed everyone in the consortium that today is the acting leader of the young lady, and it seems that there is a potential to bankrupt the "Mori Foundation", so everyone put the need to ask the leader in their hands.

After Chiba Jixiang left, no one came to the office again.

Ever since, the painting style of the office has become like this.

"Buy cakes, make them for more than half an hour and don't eat them."

Half an hour later, Zhongyuan Zhong also came back with a cake.In the end, because the packaging bag of the cake had a hollow pattern, I didn't eat it.

"Crab, hang me in the sea. Don't leave the sea for more than half an hour."

Half an hour later, Nakahara Nakaya put the crab on the table with his whole body wet. In the end, Dazai refused to eat the crab because he put it in his left hand.

"Ramen, don't eat after making it for more than half an hour."

Half an hour later, Chuya Nakahara was panting and put the ramen on the table. In the end, Osamu Dazai refused to eat the ramen because it was placed in his right hand.

Osamu Dazai said calmly: "Go and buy me cherries. Pick them from the tree and don't eat them for more than half an hour."

Chuya Nakahara put the cherries on the table with both hands.He looked at Osamu Dazai fiercely.

"Miss, I bought the cherries." Chuya Zhongya's "Miss" was a very heavy bite, and the three words had been crushed.

"Hee hee." Osamu Dazai reached into the bag containing cherries.

"Hey, this one is so small, I don't want to eat it. This one is so big, I don't want to eat it. This one has a leaf on it, so I don't want to eat it. This one doesn't have a leaf and I don't want to eat it."

Osamu Dazai picked and picked, she only took one bag of cherries.

The cherries are large with a tender green leaf.

Totally played!

"Hehe." Nakahara looked at Osamu Dazai and tried his best to maintain a blank expression.

"It's been really hard today." Osamu Dazai propped his chin with both hands and looked at Chuya Nakahara.The corners of the eyes and brows are happy, "You get off work early."

"I'll take all these things home for you today."

Although Zhong Yuan was puzzled, he still took his things home.

Mori Ogai, who had been reading, put down the book.

"Dazai-kun, what news did you send Chuya-kun?"

Osamu Dazai looked up at the ceiling: "Dad, guess what."