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

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"Dazai is special." The wound on my shoulder was burning hot, and I was afraid that Dazai would bite me again, and I felt that speaking gave him a sense of security.

Osamu Dazai said sullenly: "But Chisato is equally polite and gentle to other good-looking people, Chuya is the same, even Mr. Mori and Majin."

He seemed to be complaining: "Qianli treats me well because I'm good-looking, so what if there is someone else who makes you more excited than me?"

How could it be.

Is there a second Osamu Dazai in the world?

I can't tell if I'm happy or sad, or bored, or overwhelmed by something so unexpected.

"Will not."

"If, I said if." Osamu Dazai smiled maliciously, his eyes full of threats: "If Qianli regards me as the protagonist of some strategy game, and loses interest after completing the strategy, I will not agree. "

He leaned over and kissed. It was a superficial kiss at first, but then it deepened. I didn't wake up until a soft pried open my lips and sucked the filtrate in my mouth.

This kiss lasted for a long time.

After finally being released, I pushed away Osamu Dazai on my body, took a big gulp of air, my eyeballs seemed to be protruding from the corners of my eyes, and with revenge in mind, I said, "What if I lose interest?"

After all, the redemption I enjoy, the redeemed are not in my xp.

"Then I'm going to commit suicide." Osamu Dazai was in a good mood, he wasn't angry at my offensive remarks at all, he noticed my resentment: "Ah, is Chisato angry at being kissed so much that he almost suffocated? It's okay, You can practice more."

In order to prevent myself from experiencing that feeling of suffocation for a while, I quickly covered my face and leaked my eyes through my fingers: "No suicide."

Seeing my reaction, Osamu Dazai suddenly burst into laughter. He was lying beside me, covering his belly and laughing, his voice full of the joy of a young man.

I asked depressedly: "Why did you say these words all of a sudden?"

Osamu Dazai laughed enough, and then answered me: "Because I found that I have left thousands of miles away, and the quality of life has dropped like a roller coaster."

After listening to these answers, I can only say that it is indeed you, Osamu Dazai.

Get a babysitter and live, motherfucker.

"When Mr. Mori gave me that kind of photo, guess what I was thinking?" Osamu Dazai replied without waiting for my answer: "I sat by the river all afternoon, I was waiting for your call, but when I waited Instead, it was Mr. Mori's malicious photo of you dating another woman, and then I jumped off."

He was full of joy as if telling other people's stories.

I said softly, "I won't."

Osamu Dazai interrupted me: "I know you won't, what really makes me want to die is that I find myself possessive of you, I find that I am angry, angry at the very slight possibility of losing you , this is simply too scary."

"Even if there is a 1% possibility, losing the element of Qianli Suzuba in Osamu Dazai's life would make people feel worse than death. I was thinking, if I will lose Qianli in the future, it would be better to die now."

These words are really in line with the character of a coward.

I chuckled lightly, and grabbed Osamu Dazai's hand: "It's agreed, forever."

Before you despise me.

forever.

As expected, I'm still an insecure, ruthless coward, just be more rational... so that you can keep calm when you despise me.

"Yeah." Dazai Osamu was like a child pulling the hook, rashly making such a promise forever.

Though reckless, it was so hot that it was irresistible.

Fuck sanity.

I turned over, looked at Osamu Dazai who was lying down, and with a heartless heart, I supported him and kissed him.

Of course, in the end, I was kissed until I couldn't breathe, begging him to let me go with tears in my eyes.

Listening to Osamu Dazai's hearty laughter, I rolled up the quilt and rolled to the other side, it was too embarrassing.

Before going to bed, I heard Osamu Dazai say.

"Wait for me for a while."

"......Um."

Tonight, although it was just Osamu Dazai's passionate and possessive confession, it was enough for me.

I don't want to expect more.

Can a child who doesn't love himself take his love seriously?

The purpose of Osamu Dazai’s coming to France is to clean up the aftermath of the work I have completed for a long time. The original plan was to let me negotiate a contract, but I hooked up with the Caroline family, and now Mori Ogai has left this business line to me. .

What Mori Ogai means is, since you are so capable, then do it all.

It’s fine to let a rookie learn to negotiate business within a week, but you still want him to start a company from scratch and train subordinates from scratch.

If it weren't for the fact that he threw Osamu Dazai and the expert team over and still had sufficient funds, I could perform a resignation on the spot.

I have to say that Osamu Dazai is really easy to use.

I only need to negotiate with the Y Group and discuss plans with the expert group. Other tedious things like opening a company and registering a company are all up to him.

I experienced the joy of Mori Ogai.

Since I was mainly responsible for attracting sponsoring shareholders, talking about business and recruiting people, Miss Caroline, who was interested in earning pocket money, took the initiative to take on the job of intermediary and translator.

It's because she asked me where Dazai Osamu was going every day, and she was offended by the performance of "wanting to see how the person who took the tears of death died".

"Then I will trouble you to report tomorrow." Caroline and I sat in the main seat and interviewed the last person who took the test today.

After the people left, I breathed a sigh of relief, and leaned on the office chair without airs: "Finally we've recruited all."

To wrap the smuggling line into a legal business, the necessary steps are to open a small company in France and hire people to pay taxes. Among them, the people you recruit must be particular about it.

Although these employees will not have the opportunity to know the real business of the company, they must also ensure that they have the handle to prevent them from buying the company after the business is exposed.

The real core members are the people of the Port Mafia and the Caroline family.

Miss Caroline was also very tired. She picked up the glass of water on the table and drank it without thinking about the lady's name.

"You can rest now."

I understand that I am so tired. After all, Ms. Caroline is the one who negotiates with local officials in our small company, and she has been interviewing with me and acting as an interpreter.

"Well, hard work."

"Want to have lunch together?"

"No, I have an appointment with Dazai."

"He's still alive? It's been a week." Miss Caroline said in amazement: "It shouldn't be, the tear of death is invalid? Do you need me to help introduce some killers, boy, there will be no evidence left behind."

"... As I said before, Miss Caroline, I have a solution to the curse of Tears of Death, and I don't want to kill him." I explained with a headache.

Miss Caroline is good at everything, but she is unexpectedly persistent in brain supplementation. She still thinks that I and Osamu Dazai seem to be at odds.

Caroline shrugged: "I thought you were trying to be brave, or joking, it seems that your relationship is really good?"

Do I look so scheming?

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The author has something to say:

I was recently swamped by an inspiration.

boss: This is the goal this time.

Killer (raise eyebrow)

Boss: know?

Killer: Asleep.

Good fragrant family members, I have already made up the sweet cakes. Is there any similar article? If not, I will write this in the next book!

By the way, about yesterday's option, the victory of the Zhongye Party!What could be happier than two force-worthy ceilings drinking and tearing down a street?

Who can refuse to have a drunken madness with a cool hat.

Jono, don't worry!Who could say no to a cop cat with a bad habit of toying with prisoners?There are roles for him later on.

Relatives and friends: prisoners