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

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I haven't been back to Tokyo for a year.

I lived in Tokyo until I was 16 years old. I didn't go to Yokohama with Osamu Dazai until the murder case happened.

When I left the city, I didn't linger, but when I came back, I was a little dazed.

The reason is that when I went to the Tokyo branch, I passed by my former home. The ramen shop opened by my father turned into a clothing store, and the door of the house I was familiar with was painted in a different color.

It was already someone else's home.

My home is in Yokohama, where I live with Osamu Dazai.

Mori Ogai sent me to Tokyo because the person in charge, Ken Onogawa, was assassinated at home. I came to select a new person in charge and take care of the place.

Ken Onogawa.

I remember this man.

A year ago, I was a rookie who used the name of Osamu Dazai to pretend to be a powerful newcomer, but now I am a reserve cadre at the headquarters, a thorough Mafia executive.

That middle-aged uncle with the appearance of a social animal didn't die suddenly.

Stepping into the ostensible securities company from the main entrance, but actually the Tokyo branch of the mafia branch, I am a little sighed.

Tokyo and Yokohama are different. The headquarters is a landmark building in Yokohama, and the branch can only be secretive.

Sitting in Onogawa Jian's office, he looked through the documents sorted out by the secretary, and selected a few documents from them.

"Call the people above."

This Mr. Secretary is a man with light brown short hair, honey-colored skin, and a sparkling diamond earring on his left ear. After passing the information, he nodded.

Soon, the candidate for the person in charge I picked stood at the desk.

Five big and three thick, the sturdy one is from the Security Department, Fujino is in charge of armed forces, and he looks shrewd, the smooth businessman is Jiang Qi in charge of personnel and diplomacy, and the youngest one, who looks like a college student, is Genzawa Izumi from the Finance and Economics Department.

I didn't care what they thought of me. I put down the documents in my hand and conveyed Mori Ogai's meaning to them: "Everyone, good morning. I am a reserve cadre of the headquarters, Chisato Susaba."

First introduce your identity, then glance around coldly.

Very good, it seems that they are all smart people who know the inside story.

Being called into my office means having the opportunity to be in charge.

"Everyone knows what it means to be able to stand here, so I won't talk nonsense..."

I pushed Onogawa Jian's file to the table, resting my chin on one hand: "Whoever finds out the murderer who killed Mr. Ono will be the new person in charge, how about it?"

The bearded Fujino said, "What if the two find it together."

I glanced at him and said lightly, "That depends on who I have a good impression of."

My playful words made several people's faces change.

The youngest man among the three had a pair of round eyes, and a gleam of light flashed across his light brown eyes. He said bluntly: "Are you suggesting that we bribe?"

Jiang Qi's complexion changed, and he poked Yuan Zequan to make him pay attention to his words. The middle-aged slick old fox smiled apologetically at me.

I chuckled lightly, my eyes turned cold, and I leaned against the back of the chair: "Can you try?"

As expected, I saw the contemptuous expression of Fujino, the most innocent of the three.

"Okay, everyone." I snapped my fingers: "Don't waste time, if I find the murderer first, then I might draw lots."

After the three of them have left, I will call Mr. Secretary.

"Does Mr. Ono have any enemies?"

"Mr. Ono and Mr. Yuan are not on good terms." Mr. Secretary hesitated and said.

Izumi Genzawa, the young man who choked on me just now, graduated from Tokyo University and joined the Tokyo branch two years ago. His parents are old men from the port mafia, and his position is the Minister of Finance and Economics.

Mr. Secretary continued: "Because Mr. Ono wants to get some benefits from the headquarters' funds, and Mr. Yuan has a straightforward personality who can't tolerate sand in his eyes..."

uh-huh?

I looked up at Mr. Secretary.

"Is it okay for you to reveal the secret of your dead boss like this?"

"I want to quickly find out who killed Mr. Ono." Mr. Secretary answered seriously without hesitation: "Besides, you are a high-level executive at the headquarters, and you may be taken to Yokohama for your cooperation."

What an unabashed ambition.

However, people with small ambitions are good.

"Then do it well." I replied to him ambiguously, turning the pen in my hand a few times, I looked at Mr. Secretary: "Who do you think should be the person in charge?"

Mr. Secretary was stunned for a moment, and then he returned to normal: "Didn't you say that whoever finds the murderer should be chosen?"

I said in a half-joking and half-serious tone: "The boss of the mafia branch is not the detective selected by the detective agency."

Mr. Secretary guessed: "It should be Mr. Jiang Qi with the oldest qualifications and the smoothest handling."

I nodded slightly, then shook my head again: "This question seems a bit simple. Fujino is a fighting school and is not good at handling paperwork. Izumi Genzawa is too young, and he is too impulsive and green in dealing with things. After such a rule, Jiang Qi is indeed It's the best choice, and Jiang Qi was the one who respected me the most just now, but..."

I tapped on the other two documents on the table: "Who told you, I would choose from these three."

Mr. Secretary's smile froze: "Sorry, Mr. Bo Ye."

I waved my hand: "It's okay, anyway, I let you speculate on my thoughts, well, you go first."

After he left, I fiddled with some documents on the table.

In the Tokyo branch, there are four people who can be in charge after Takeshi Onogawa's death, and I called three of them.

Not surprisingly, the other one would find an opportunity to contact me to ask himself why he was kicked out of the team in charge.

My eyes scanned the last document.

Bazang Guichi, the head of the branch in charge of torture intelligence.

This man...is very interesting.

Mr. Secretary's name is Yazang Yuanzhi, he is the younger brother of Hazang Guichi, but he is the secretary of Onogawa Ken.

For example, Koyo Ozaki's younger sister works as a secretary for Mori Ogai.

If it's not clear, let's be more specific, Ozaki Koyo is working as Mori Ogai's secretary.

Mr. Secretary's resume is so wonderful that it is a bit better than the minister's elder brother. He used to be a military police officer, but later he was expelled from the military for injuring the chief officer. He worked as a mercenary in Russia for a year. His long-lost brother, Bazang Guichi, joins the port mafia.

Originally in the armed forces under Fujino, he was chosen by Ken Onogawa as a secretary by his side.

What's interesting is that the information Mr. Secretary handed me, Bazang Guichi's is on the first page.

While looking at Bazang Guichi's information, there was a knock on the office door.

"Come in."

The man who entered the door was a man who was [-] to [-]% similar to Mr. Secretary. His skin was whiter than Mr. Secretary's, and his body carried the coldness of being in the torture room all year round.

I glanced at him lightly, then continued to look at the information in my hand: "Is there something wrong?"

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The author has something to say:

I was thinking about how to chase my wife last night, but I couldn't get up no matter what I thought.

Relatives and friends: Eat more meal replacements and eat less

Me: dinner is the worst thing, don’t tell me, let me think about how to reunite

Relatives and friends: Isn’t the meal replacement delicious?

Me: Sigma is only two years old, Xing.

Relatives and friends: The cultivation department can do many things, such as amusement park, feeding, dating, cuddling, watching the moon, and many things without going to bed. By the way, why don’t they just stay together as three?

I:? ? ?If you want sigma dead just say so

Relatives and friends: You are the author, you have the final say

Me: That belongs to ooc. The character has a setting. It is unreasonable for him to do that. If I really have a brain pumping threesome, either Sigma is killed by Osamu Dazai, or Osamu Dazai leaves and continues to commit suicide, or it is a thousand miles away. , I can't live anyway.