[Bungo Stray Dogs] On the Compatibility of Reaper and Black Slime

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In order to ensure that my position is not so ambiguous, in case something really happened, I was in a dilemma, Taneda Sankatou and Mori Ogai signed a treaty.

One of them is that when there is a dispute between the Supernatural Secret Service and the Port Mafia, I cannot help either party.

Others, such as Mori Ogai can't order me to shoot innocent people, and the Supernatural Secret Service can't force me to reveal the secrets of the port mafia.

"Haha." Mori Ogai chuckled twice: "Of course I believe in Bo Ye-kun's character."

He changed his voice, put his hands in front of him, his tone became cold, and asked as if joking: "I never doubted Bo Ye-kun's loyalty, but Dazai..."

"Dazai will not be harmful to the port mafia." I said firmly.

"Of course I know." Mori Ogai smiled: "It's just that Dazai-kun is too smart. In two years, he will kill me and replace me. I want to know, when the time comes, how will you choose Boye-kun?" .”

He looked at me: "After all, the relationship between Bo Ye-kun and Dazai is not ordinary."

When he asked me this question last time, I was still a guy who only had three supernatural beings, a guy who knew nothing about being manipulated by the Supernatural Secret Service. Now, I am a transcendent who has participated in saving the world.

I replied coldly: "I don't care."

Whether Mori Ogai ordered me to kill Dazai Osamu, or Dazai Ogai wanted to use my power to usurp the throne, I will not participate.

However, if Osamu Dazai begs me, it's not that I can't help. Of course, I can't tell Mori Ogai about this.

What Mori Ogai wanted was my answer, he smiled lightly: "Okay, Thusaba-kun, I was just joking, people like Dazai probably have no interest in being a slave of the organization."

"Also, don't worry, leader, we're going to travel around the world." I tilted my head: "Dazai promised me."

Became the leader of the organization and traveled around a ghost world.

"Young people are so kind." Mori Ogai sighed: "The reward, we'll wait until Boba-kun has something he's interested in, then we'll talk about it."

"Mr. Mori really thinks too much." Dazai Osamu lay lazily on the sofa in my office: "I have found a reason to live, who wants to be the leader."

He raised the corners of his lips: "Mr. Sen has ghosts in his heart, everyone has ghosts."

"So, will the leader attack you?" My pen that signed the document paused slightly.

"No." Osamu Dazai waved his hand: "If I don't have thousands of miles, Mr. Mori can still do this, one is that I have found the meaning of life, and it is impossible to be interested in the position of leader, and the other is thousands of miles. "

He muttered: "I guess, Qianli must have told Mr. Sen that if we fight, you will not help anyone."

"That's right." I nodded.

"But...if I'm really interested in this position, how could Chisato not help me." Osamu Dazai let out a smile.

I continued to sign the paper: "Are you so confident?"

"Hey." Dazai Osamu came up to me, his curly black hair fluffy: "If I ask for thousands of miles."

I tilted the tip of my pen and almost scratched the page of the document. I pretended to be calm: "That's not allowed."

"Tch, Qianli, don't shake your words before you lie." Osamu Dazai disdainfully.

I covered my face, I was really...fed up.

"Unfortunately, Mr. Mori has no hostility towards me, but I don't think so."

"Huh? You really want to be the leader?"

"It's not." Osamu Dazai denied, "It's just..."

His voice was a little colder, looking at the scenery in the distance of the office: "I always feel that something will happen."

"Hey, but it's okay. If Mr. Mori really goes too far, I've already found a way out for myself." Osamu Dazai suddenly became cheerful.

"What retreat?" I was a little curious.

"Don't tell Qianli." Dazai Osamu gently stretched out his hand and hooked my little finger, like a cat coquettishly: "Play with me, don't approve the documents anymore, do I look good on the documents?"

"But if I finish the approval early, I can get a vacation the day after tomorrow." I said seriously, and gently pushed Dazai Osamu's hand away: "Let's go to Kumamoto Prefecture and eat strawberries and tomatoes."

"You didn't answer my second question." Osamu Dazai said resentfully.

"No, Dazai is the prettiest in the world."

"Hmm, who knows how to be a clairvoyant?"

In addition to the Port Mafia side, I also went to the Lying Armed Detective Agency, carrying a lot of souvenirs.

Fukuzawa Yukichi was not there.

It was Doppo Kunikida who received me, and he invited me in respectfully. In fact, every time I came to study with Yukichi Fukuzawa, Doppo Kunikida acted like his three views were broken, and then Yukichi Fukuzawa Tell him that I am actually a member of the Supernatural Secret Service and tell him to keep it secret.

Then he was better than Miss Caroline, and he directly completed the daily life of an undercover investigator for me. He also said that it was no wonder the president accepted me as a disciple. It turned out that it was because I had such ideals.

ideal?My ideal is to resign in place and travel the world with Osamu Dazai.

"Master Ranpo wants to eat chocolate!" Edogawa Ranpo was holding a newspaper, sitting cross-legged on the table, happily: "The third one, the white bag, Kunikida, bring it here for me."

"Don't use your talents in such a boring place." Guess what I'm bringing as a souvenir, what about your famous detective halo.

"Isn't this obvious at a glance?" Edogawa said disdainfully. He unwrapped the package of exquisite chocolate and took a big bite: "Bah."

"Haha, why didn't the famous detective deduce that the chocolate is actually pure cocoa fat?"

Edogawa Ranpo looked at me in disbelief: "I just said, why did Thakaha-kun feel happy from the moment he entered the door, I thought you were trying to play tricks on Kunikida, so it turned out to be like this, damn it, Ranpo-sama trusts you too much. "

I stuck out my tongue: "It's on the bottom, the one on top is for dessert."

Edogawa Ranpo dug out the delicious chocolate and took a bite: "Master Ranpo forgives you."

At this time, Akiko Yosano happened to push the door open and come in.

"Miss Xie Ye, I brought you gifts, which are rose lacquer paintings and glass ornaments."

"Do you still have mine?" Yosano Akiko was a little surprised, because I have always only talked with Fukuzawa Yukichi or Edogawa Ranpo.

"There are all of them, and Mr. Kunikida's Finnish knife and wooden horse. I also brought some cheese and sausage for the clerks. Let's share them later."

"You don't get paid for nothing, Mr. Susukha." Kunikida Doppo frowned.

"He has so much money that he has no place to spend it." Edogawa Ranpo said, "Just accept it. Sooner or later, Mr. Boha will need a detective agency to act, so he should pay the commission fee in advance."

I have some doubts, where is it worth the detective agency's shot?

Edogawa Ranpo gave me a blank look: "I told you to tease Ranpo-sama, but I won't tell you."

"That rough pastry shop in Kyoto, supply half a year."

"No, Mr. Ranpo has a two-year supply from you here, so much, the president won't let me eat more."

I put my hands together: "Then what do you want, wave soda?"

Edogawa Ranpo pointed to the box of wave soda under his desk, which was also given by me.

In the end, a detective was so annoyed by me that he told me, "Dazai knows it too, so don't ask any more questions."

Since Dazai also knows, I can rest assured...

I believe, Dazai, will not hurt me.

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The author has something to say:

Mimic tomorrow, defection the day after tomorrow, don’t worry, abuse...not abuse, I think I dealt with it very mellowly, double the sugar in the back, and the car (crossed out)

Zai must pay the price for his own scheming alone√