Substitutes are not a problem

Chapter71

Standing at the apex of an organization is far more difficult than expected.

Seizing this power is an instant thing, but the process of truly grasping this power is endless, as long as you are still in this position.

Funds are tight, there are not many reliable subordinates, the extreme militant factions want to continue the high-pressure and brutal policy of the previous leaders, the relationship with the government is on thin ice, and other local forces in Yokohama are eyeing...

Struggling to raise her head from the piles of documents, Yuan rubbed her temples, her eyes were going to be blurred, if this continues, she might lose the good eyesight she has maintained for many years...

Turning his head to look at Mori Ogai, who was also stuck in the pile of documents and couldn't get out, the hairline, which was not very gratifying at all, had receded so frighteningly this year.

On the other side, the troublemakers are still there endlessly...

On the sofa in the corner of the chief's office, Osamu Dazai was lying there like a lazy little black cat, holding the game console in his hand and clicking it endlessly, and yelling in a drawn-out voice: "Sen Sir, I have run out of game coins, please recharge some game coins to upgrade my equipment..."

A brat who looks alive and well.

Mori Ogai, who was reviewing the arms transaction document in hand, was almost bald when he heard the yelling. He raised his head and gave the brat a look, trying to maintain his kind image: "If you want to charge, you can charge yourself." Go, haven't you already cracked the password of my bank card?"

There is no way to just ignore it, otherwise this kid will definitely continue to fill his ears with magic sounds, insisting on showing his sense of existence.

Osamu Dazai's voice was still lazy: "Well, so I just talked to Mr. Mori."

As soon as the words fell, Mori Ogai's mobile phone received a ding sound message from the bank to remind him that the payment was successful, and the [-] yen was spent in the blink of an eye.

Mori Ogai: "..." Sure enough, he invited an ancestor.

And over there, after the game currency was recharged to the account, Osamu Dazai also started a new wave of krypton gold upgrades, and started clicking various operation buttons endlessly.

"Yuan...you really don't care about him at all..."

Mori Ogai reluctantly asked the child's mother for help, and the old father, who had no dignity at all, said that half of his hair loss this year was definitely due to this little rabbit.

However, he was so tired that he had no energy to deal with the source of these trivial things, so he leaned back tiredly on the back of the swivel chair, and said quite tolerantly: "At least he has no time to do other things when he is playing game consoles." , isn’t that good too?”

This statement made Mori Ogai unable to refute. Compared with the big things that Osamu Dazai usually did, when he was concentrating on playing the game console... he really seemed to be very cute.

After all, not to mention anything else this year, just the child's various suicide methods are enough to make people bald.

Today I tied a bomb for myself, tomorrow I didn’t know where to pick all kinds of wild mushrooms and stuffed it directly into my mouth, and the day after tomorrow I found a rope and hung myself on the chandelier on the ceiling of the clinic, but I didn’t strangle myself After dying, the person and the lamp were smashed down from the ceiling...

Then I was mad and helpless Mori Ogai complained about Dazai-kun in a cold and humorous way, you should lose weight.

But the result was naturally that the little black mud spirit ran to hug Yuan's arm, crying coquettishly, complaining that Mr. Sen disliked him for eating more rations, and lamenting that I was so easy to raise, as long as I had a mouthful of crabs to eat, I would be fine. Very satisfied.

Although I really want to complain that the price of crabs is not cheap in Japan, and Dazai you still choose all kinds of top crabs to eat.

But looking at the children who are all fourteen or five years old but only 1.5 meters tall and quite skinny...

Yuan still made crab porridge for him alone that night.Mori Ogai, who was sucking instant noodles, wanted to share some crab meat, but was slapped off by Dazai Osamu's little hand just as he was about to stretch out his chopsticks. Meat lovers will never allow it.

In the end, Mori Ogai, who could only continue sipping instant noodles dryly, couldn't help complaining repeatedly in his heart... Alas, what a failure for a loving mother.

Not only is there a variety of suicide methods in private, but also in public, the brat has no intention of restraining himself.It is rare even to go shopping together in the mall to make things happen.

Yuan and Mori Ogai had just finished paying at the counter, and the little rabbit Zaizhi disappeared when they turned their heads. Before they had time to call and ask him what he was up to, they heard the announcement on the mall radio that the announcer was about to be killed. The voice of tormenting and crying——

[Parents of Osamu Dazai, please come to the fountain hall on the first floor of the mall as soon as possible. Your child just plunged into the fountain pool and remained motionless... Woohoo, please hurry up and take the child away! 】

Osamu Dazai, who has newly discovered suicide by diving into the water, feels great.It would have been better if his mouth hadn't been covered with a bandage tied in a knot by Mr. Mori to prevent him from uttering any more shocking words.

Here Yuanxian bought a rechargeable hair dryer for Dazai Osamu to dry his wet hair, over there Mori Ogai apologized to the manager of the mall in various ways, and the mafia leader of the majestic port looked so humble... Who let the family have An unusual brat.

Looking at the humble man over there, Minamoto didn't choose to quickly untie the bandage covering the child's mouth this time. He just said that if Dazai still wants to eat the Alaskan king crab that just arrived at the port, can he be a little more honest today? Well, you can wink if you agree.

Over the past year, despite Osamu Dazai's various tricks, Mori Ogai chose to be tolerant to the greatest extent.

Not only did he not force him to join the port mafia, but he personally taught him various war strategies, from John Nash's game theory to Henry Kissinger's limited war theory, through chess games.

After all, this is an extremely rare diamond.

Of course, if there is anything that the husband and wife regret teaching their son... then it is probably Mori Ogai's lockpicking technique and Yuan's heartbeat control technique. blue.

Just like last week, the social animal husband and wife who worked secretly in the small clinic until very late, after finally finishing their work, taking advantage of the beautiful moonlight tonight, they planned to have a couple's sex in the clinic's lounge Negative distance intimate communication.

After all, I've been so busy that I haven't lived with a negative distance for half a month. I'm so tired during the day that I lie down on the bed at night.

One was too exhausted to pay the public rations, and the other was too lazy to ask for the rations. He really became a teammate who fell asleep on the same bed.

It’s rare to have time and energy, and the atmosphere in the prelude stage is also very good, and I added a lot of small props to enhance the fun, just when I was about to finish the game...

"Ah, ah, it hurts...I'm going to die, but this way of dying is too bad...Mr. Mori, Mrs. Yuan, I'm going to die..."

There was a curse-like yell from outside the lounge.

It turned out that Osamu Dazai had sneaked into the clinic in the dark, with the goal of preventing him from ingesting the stack of canned crab meat that had been locked in the clinic locker.

Although the locker was specially locked, it was a lock designed by Mori Ogai himself.

But Osamu Dazai, who had surpassed his lockpicking skills, managed to pick the lock open in two or three clicks.

Then sat cross-legged on the floor, ate cans after cans, and listened to the adult voices in the rest room tucking and lamenting that the young him was forced to become impure, it was terrible my lord.

As a result, I accidentally ate too much and got sick to my stomach, and crab meat is an extremely cold food, so the pain was even worse.

Hearing the yelling of the magic voice outside at the most critical moment, Mori Ogai was so depressed that it was almost... three seconds.

However, I am too aware of the kid's temper, if I ignore it, I will definitely play there endlessly and continue to add drama.

The two adults who were destined to have a negative distance communication tonight looked at each other helplessly, and had no choice but to resign themselves to their fate, put on their clothes and go out to solve the incident that the brat made again.

As soon as I opened the door, as expected, I saw that black ball rolling around on the floor, it was just a little kitten rolling around.

However, as soon as he squatted down to check him, he found that the child was suddenly out of breath and had a cardiac arrest.

For a moment, the Sens were really scared into a cold sweat, and they almost went directly to the heartbeat resuscitator in the clinic.

In the next moment, Osamu Dazai, who had no signs of life, suddenly opened his eyes.

Then he stuck out his little tongue viciously and triumphantly like a successful trick.It turned out that he also practiced the heartbeat control technique taught to him by Yuan even more superbly, and was even able to temporarily stop his own heartbeat.

But this time, it was really fun on the basis of Yuan's bottom line. Originally, he planned to find some medicine for his stomach.

But when Mori Ogai said with a dark face that he would directly pour Dazai-kun into his intestines, and it would be effective immediately, Yuan also said... well, let's do it like this.

……

After the whole morning social animal work came to an end, during lunch time, the three of them decided to go out for a meal to get some fresh air.

Osamu Dazai was punished not to eat any crab meat products for one month.As compensation, he decides what to eat for lunch today.

The lunch that can't eat crabs is boring, and Osamu Dazai casually pointed to a hamburger restaurant on the street.

On a row of high stools in the burger shop, a family of three each held a burger, all looking tired and helpless.

Neither Mori Ogai nor Gengai wore high-profile clothes when they went out, and they looked like an ordinary dual-career couple.On the contrary, Osamu Dazai, who covered half of his face with bandages, looked the most exaggerated.

Mori Ogai sighed while biting the hamburger in his hand, "The original batch of smuggled? Military? Fire, the deadline for handing over two weeks has passed. If this continues, the subordinates are afraid that they will be reduced to taking Fighting with the enemy with a kitchen knife."

Yuan also sighed while biting the hamburger in his hand, "This month alone, there have been three incidents that have alarmed the military and police, and the lower-level personnel have become agitated. As for the high-level, among the quasi-cadres , except Hongye, none of them are completely reliable."

Osamu Dazai also sighed and took a bite of the hamburger in his hand, "If this continues, the three of us will die together. This is also in line with what you said before, Mr. Mori, that we should be neat."

Then, the three of them sighed tacitly with dejected faces.

The door of the hamburger shop opened again, and two half-grown teenagers who had just bought hamburgers at the counter walked out with packed bags.When he opened the door, the blue bracelet on his wrist was clearly revealed.

Over there, a family of three sitting on a high stool holding hamburgers looked at the two teenagers without any trace.

Until those two teenagers wearing blue bracelets left...

The corner of Mori Ogai's mouth curled into a meaningful smile, "It's a sheep."

Yuan also smiled and said, "It's a sheep."

Osamu Dazai also showed the same smile, "It's a sheep."

Then tacitly took another bite of the burger together.

……

A dilapidated base on Leibo Street——

"Ah!" The orange-haired boy sneezed fiercely before he could take a bite of the hamburger his companion bought just now.

Have a cold?Probably not, he has always been in good health.

"Ah!"

As soon as he thought about it, he sneezed two more times, and a series of three sneezes also confused him.

Do you always feel that something terrible is going to happen recently?

"Chuya, what's the matter, are you feeling unwell?"

"No, it's all right, I just suddenly feel... a little chill in my back."