But what did Dazai do wrong?

The air conditioner in the apartment didn't work.

It stopped working without saying a word, proudly refusing to send any more air-conditioning.

Riri Yamabuki stood at the vent for a long time holding the remote control, trying to warn the small air conditioner with his eyes that you'd better fix it yourself and don't force her to do it.

Air conditioner: You can use it even if you stare at others. If it is broken, it is broken.

She can only disassemble the air conditioner but not repair it. In order to prevent the already poor family from getting worse, Riri Yamabuki threw the remote control on the sofa as if giving up, and chose to find another way out.

brush!The curtains in the living room were drawn to the bottom, and the sun and blue sky poured down, outlining a shining golden edge for the well-proportioned city.

The most dazzling thing is the five buildings towering into the sky overlooking the whole city.

They all belong to Port Mafia.

In today's world, every inch of land is precious, and the existence of five buildings gave Mori Ogai the confidence to support himself even if he went bankrupt. Any force who sees it will be envious and jealous, and his eyes will bleed.

Here we must praise the former leader of the port Mafia who has been cool before he even appeared on the stage. No matter how cruel his temperament is or how difficult his head is, at least his investment vision in the real estate business is really good and far-sighted.

Thanks to the previous generation of leaders, the employees of the port Mafia do not need to squeeze into a single room, and the members of the cadre level can even have an exclusive floor for each person.

Dazai Osamu was still only in the position of a cadre candidate, and Mori Ogai had already allocated a separate floor for him, and the signal spread in it made many people secretly exchange glances.

His office is the target of Riri Yamabuki looking for another way out.

Standing in the transparent elevator, she glanced over the buttons on different floors, and pressed the button for the newest and cleanest floor with certainty.

There is no need to ask the front desk which floor Dazai's office is on, it must be the floor with the least traffic.

Ahead is hell.

"Miss Lawyer?" The subordinate guarding the elevator immediately bowed and said cautiously, "Mr. Dazai is not in the office right now."

"It's okay, I have nothing to look for him." Riri Yamabuki shook the book in his hand, "The air conditioner at home is broken, so I'll come to his office to cool off."

It was the first time someone dared to barge into Dazai's office when he was away, and the reason was——

Rub, cold, gas.

Is this the confidence of being a girlfriend?The younger brother suddenly realized.

Osamu Dazai's office never locks the door, and Riri Yamabuki walked through the corridor and pushed the door open under the surprise, shock, and shocking eyes of everyone who seemed to be hiding, but in her eyes shone brighter than a light bulb.

The cold breath that hit her face made her narrow her eyes comfortably.

It's not that the air-conditioning in Osamu Dazai's office is stronger than that in the corridor, both are controlled by central air-conditioning, so there should be no difference in reality.

The empty and unpopular layout in the house visually and intuitively expresses the deserted and dead atmosphere. The green radish with drooping branches and leaves is placed by the floor-to-ceiling windows, and there are no personal ornaments on the desk except documents.

She remembered that the luggage that Osamu Dazai moved from the container to the apartment was the same. There were only necessities, and it was not as dull as the high-level Mafia organization known for its arrogance.

"Didn't he really like the cursed mummy ornament I bought?"

Riri Yamabuki remembers that it was obviously an ornament she bought for herself. Osamu Dazai wanted to pester her to coquettishly say that he liked it so much, but he would die if he didn't get the mummy. Is my sister really so cruel?

He forced Yamabuki Riri to compromise, happily carried the mummy back to his room and put it on the bedside table, and said excitedly: "In this way, you can be cursed to die in your sleep! It is a new thing that is not in the "Complete Self-Shark Handbook" method!"

The young man has two faces at work and at home. Like ordinary social animals, she has two states: "business mode" and "energy saving mode". She sympathizes and fully understands everything.

Who wants to work if it is not for the sake of food?

Thinking of the heavy burden of Mimic's family who needed her to support, and the heavy burden on Riri Yamabuki's shoulders, she sighed faintly.

According to her observation, Mori Ogai has no family at all, and has no responsibility to support his family.

He only has a humanoid supernatural ability that can live well without raising it!

Why does this kind of single middle-aged man who feeds the whole family alone make it difficult for her business!

Isn't one Yokohama enough for Mori Ogai?

If you stretch your arms so far to Europe, you are not afraid of dislocating your arms.

Riri Yamabuki stayed in the port of Mafia for a while, and had no contact with their foreign business for the time being, so he had nowhere to rest his mind on doing things.

Erwuzai has nothing to do in her career, so she picked up her original intention of wanting to experience the love of ordinary people.

During this period of time, she and Osamu Dazai got along fairly peacefully. Compared with the nominal relationship between lovers, the two were more like roommates.

After Osamu Dazai gave up struggling, there was a little sense of harmony between them.

Riri Yamabuki was not satisfied with this.

What kind of harmony does a good love relationship need?

True love is discordant!

She didn't think it would work, it couldn't go on like this.

The reason why humans regard themselves as higher creatures than other animals is because humans have brains, and intelligent humans know how to solve problems.

Yamabuki Riri held up the book in his hand.

The pink cover, dreamy fonts and shy hazy illustrations reveal its unusual identity.

If it's an ordinary book, it's not worth going all the way to Dazai Osamu's office to study it carefully.

"Professional books can solve 80.00% of the problems in life, it just depends on whether people have the perseverance and patience to read, and whether they have the courage to practice."

As for her, there is no doubt that she does not lack patience, nor does she lack the courage to practice.

Riri Yamabuki spread the book flat on his lap, and carefully opened the first page.

Osamu Dazai received the news that Riri Yamabuki came to his office to use the air conditioner after he came out of Mori Ogai's office.

The subordinate who sent the message was trembling for fear that Dazai Osamu would not believe it, because the reason was really nonsense, and he would definitely not believe it if it were him.

"Is anyone going to fix the air conditioner in the apartment?" Dazai Osamu glanced at his subordinates, "You guys are going to do it because I ask you to?"

She wouldn't lie about such a trivial matter. Others kept Dazai very secretive, how could Riri Yamabuki be afraid?

If Mafia at the port didn't send people there, the air conditioner would still be broken after the nearby maintenance workers got off work. Osamu Dazai reasonably suspected that Yamabuki Riri would ruthlessly ask him to step on a ladder to repair the air conditioner holding a wrench.

"Since you can pick locks, you must be able to fix the air conditioner. It's all handicraft work, no difference."

Her outspoken and irrefutable remarks are very much in line with her style.

The subordinate ran away like his ass was on fire, Osamu Dazai walked back to his office, and saw Riri Yamabuki sitting on the sofa looking up at the paintings on the wall.

Osamu Dazai took a look at it: it was a self-portrait drawn by him.

——The abstract masterpiece that once scared the leader Alice to tears.

As we all know, the reaction of the supernatural body is actually controlled by the supernatural person.

In other words, the one who was frightened and cried was probably not Alice.

——It was Mori Ogai himself hiding behind the blonde loli.

Riri Yamabuki can appreciate Osamu Dazai's dark cuisine filled with mosaics, and naturally he can also appreciate his art that carbon-based creatures cannot understand.

A very vivid self-portrait, his understanding of himself is really ingenious, worthy of the word "art".

"The air conditioner at home is broken." She said exactly as Osamu Dazai guessed, "This weekend, the maintenance man will not be at work. Can you repair the air conditioner?"

Without waiting for Dazai Osamu to answer, Yamabuki Riri nodded for him: "You can unlock the lock, and you must be able to fix the air conditioner. It's all handicraft work, no difference."

Osamu Dazai: I knew it.

He didn't know whether he should be gratified that his understanding of Yamabuki's law had reached a hall level, or should be sad that he was gradually assimilated by her brain circuit.

Osamu Dazai didn't want to think about it, he didn't want to accept the terrible reality of being led into the pit.

He glanced at the pink book cover on Riri Yamabuki's lap that was incompatible with the black and gray office, picked it up curiously, turned it over and saw the title:

"Heartbeat dokidoki!108 Tips for Sweet and Romantic Heartbeat"

Osamu Dazai asked with a question mark: "What is this?"

"The professional book I bought recently, the clerk said it is very effective, and it is especially popular among high school students nowadays." She motioned Dazai Osamu to open it, "I thought about it, I have never been in a relationship, and neither have you, we have to Solve problems between us with the power of expertise."

No, he has a lot of experience in love, he just doesn't have experience in dating you.

Osamu Dazai slandered in his heart but couldn't say it clearly, for fear that Riri Yamabuki would let him perform "rich experience", just like a parent who forces his children to show their talents during the Chinese New Year.

Osamu Dazai flipped through the rough printing paper page by page.

The little coups in the book are very routine, and many Osamu Dazai have used them. The effect of coaxing girls is really good, and the bookstore clerks are not cheating.

"Which move did you fancy?" He asked delicately.

If Riri Yamabuki can be fooled by these little tricks in the book, he immediately sprints 800 meters to the bookstore to buy the whole series of books by the same author and read them carefully.

Riri Yamabuki didn't know what Dazai Osamu was thinking, she obviously read the book very carefully, and said without thinking: "The eighth trick."

The eighth trick, Osamu Dazai turned to the corresponding page, and raised his eyes to see two words - "bidong".

Give your beloved her a super-close-up wall-dong!

The pink bubbles full of ambiguity without physical contact are the essence of this trick!

Learn to use the oppressive force brought by the perspective, so that your lover has the feeling of being in control. Handsome appearance and handsome posture are both bonus points.

Remember to look into her eyes!It is best to be stuck at the critical point of kissing or not, a little suspense will increase the interest between you, and a proper surprise is a more reasonable choice.

If your girl turns her face away shyly and doesn't dare to look at you, this action can score a big passing mark!

Notice!Just pass!There are stricter requirements for full marks!

To make her unbearable and unable to stand the fermentation of the ambiguous atmosphere any longer, and take the initiative to step forward to kiss you, is the real master way!

Have you learned it outside the book?Hurry to practice it!

"This book is quite detailed." Dazai Osamu scanned it at a glance, and unexpectedly saw a lot of dry goods.

He turned to the back of the book and looked at the price, and felt that she would lose money on such a cheap book.

"Just try it."

Osamu Dazai casually pressed the book back on the coffee table, and loosened his tie with one hand.

The bandaged hand pulled away the neatly tied tie, revealing the beautiful collarbone under the collar.

Riri Yamabuki sat on the sofa and asked inexplicably, "Don't you need to find a wall?"

"Same with the sofa."

Osamu Dazai pressed her side cheek with one hand, bent down, and the icy agarwood fragrance lingering around him pressed down like mist.

The slight wind lifted a corner of the black suit, and the aura belonging to another person enveloped the girl on the sofa overwhelmingly.

She leaned back on the sofa, everything in her vision turned into blurred shadows, only the handsome young man was breathing intertwined with her, and her jewel-like eyes reflected her figure.

Osamu Dazai is really very, very handsome, and a close-range beauty crit can even take away your breath in an instant and make people's heart arrest.

Besides, he was still looking at her.

Only her in the eyes.

There is no way for Yamabuki Riri to retreat, and every breath is filled with the unique cool fragrance of water from Osamu Dazai, as if his breath invaded his chest bit by bit, leaving an indelible mark on his heart.

She looked at Osamu Dazai and blinked slightly.

The girl's crow-like eyelashes fanned like a small fan, and her dark golden eyes were stained with confusion:

"That's it?"

Yamabuki Riri asked incomprehensibly:

"Where is the dokidoki mentioned in the book?"