My baby tamer can't be the leader

As a result, at six o'clock the next day, the slimy squishing sound of the little loach was heard again outside my door...

After I looked at the time on my phone in a daze, I thought about my life very seriously for a while.

What are you doing! !Has this happened before? !Are the brain circuits of Zaike creatures exactly the same? !So you and him are really one person, right? !Clingy people also give me a degree! !

Although my eyes were pointing with sleepiness, but seeing the guy outside the door as if I didn't plan to give up until I opened the door, I had to get up with my pillow in my arms, with a ferocious expression on my face, as if I wanted to eat a small mackerel alive. With the momentum, he removed the door stopper by the door, and then gently pulled the doorknob...

Sure enough, this guy picked the lock again!And what about my door chain? ?How on earth did he do it? ?

Fortunately, I had already prepared a door stopper specially used to block the door in advance. Otherwise, judging from this guy's lower limit and his understanding of other people's privacy, he would definitely do something like illegal entry. Behavior!

As soon as the door opened, the little mackerel squeezed in, and then I slammed it with my pillow.

This guy immediately hugged his head, and the villain complained first, yelling at me with an attitude that he wished he could just fall to the ground and blackmail me, "Miss, that's too much! It's obvious that you made an appointment with me, I just arrived a little earlier! "

"Is this a little bit?" I dragged Osamu Dazai in, closed the door again, and was accused by him that I didn't trust him, and even used the door stopper to guard against him.

After calmly rehanging the door chain, I calmly answered him, "Then, can I ask Dazai-kun to explain why my door chain and door lock were open just now?"

"Ah, is it the wind?"

I stiffened my fist and hit him with the pillow again, "Whatever you want, don't bother me, I'm going to sleep to death."

"Miss is busy too late." Dazai Osamu showed a seemingly harmless smile, but what he said was completely opposite to his expression, "So, what are you busy~"

After looking at him with complicated eyes for a while, and keenly aware that his smile was getting deeper and the unspeakable aggression diffused again, I shrugged, "If you are so interested, I My laptop is on the desk, go and see for yourself."

In the end, the person who was stunned was replaced by Dazai Osamu, "...is it really possible?"

"Yeah, you should understand—" I suddenly remembered that he was responsible for the financial report of the port Mafia. The actual operation experience must be much more than most people... The tool man is by my side!

Thinking of this, I didn't even care about playing hache, and directly dragged the little mackerel with a surprised face to the desk, pushed him on the seat, and said very politely, "Would you like something to drink?"

He raised his eyebrows, lengthened the ending, and tried to turn himself around, "So, Miss, is there something you want from me? This is not enough."

Like maple syrup that's so viscous that it can pull out long strands of sugar that people can't easily get rid of, just listening to it can make people feel trapped in a honey trap.

"Actually, it's my reward for waking me up so early and not getting my revenge." I raised my finger and pointed to my ear, "Otherwise, for example... "

He didn't even show any clues on his face, and even frowned slightly just right, "Are you doubting me?"

Seeing Osamu Dazai's beautifully stretched lips, his expression was tinged with a little displeasure, and I subconsciously considered whether he was really... No, I still believe my judgment on this guy.

It's just that just when Osamu Dazai was about to take the opportunity to spit out some black mud bubbles, I sighed and regained my powerless appearance, "Then do whatever you want, I'll continue to sleep, good night."

"Wait, wait?!" Seeing that I really turned around and left immediately, it was this guy who became inexplicably panicked. He said in disbelief, "Are you just giving up? Don't you want to fight for it a little bit?"

I thought about it, "I think my sleep is more important. Good night, little loach. See you at ten o'clock. If you wake me up before ten o'clock... I will listen to something interesting for you?"

"It's too much! How can you just throw the guests aside like this—"

After closing the door straight away, I put on my pajamas again and fell asleep.

It’s not that I’m really unguarded, but his conduct in this area is really trustworthy. At least whether it’s the original book or my personal experience from Dazai, he is the type who respects women very much.

Perhaps this is the only thing Mori Ogai taught Dazai Osamu?Ah, this leader really treats everyone equally on this point. After all, his attitude towards Akiko Yosano and Osamu Dazai... is basically the same.

Of course, more importantly... I don't believe he really can't do anything with a doorstop.

When I woke up and changed my clothes, I saw Osamu Dazai lying on the window of the living room looking down boredly.

Only in this kind of quiet time, can he reveal a little pure temperament suitable for his age... especially when he took a small breath towards the window, and then gently wiped a clear line on the mist with his fingertips. When there is a gap, this feeling becomes more obvious.

Perhaps for him, this is one of the few moments when he doesn't have to bear everything, and he doesn't have to make false claims with others.

When I think of the latter, I feel a little guilty, but this is not what I think, okay?

"Let's go?" I said after Osamu Dazai turned his head around.

"Don't worry, miss." He lazily raised his hand and tapped the laptop in front of him, "I've already done your homework for you."

"Hey? Including advanced mathematics?"

"certainly?"

I was really shocked now, "No, wait for me?!"

He yawned lazily, and a little mist appeared in his kite-colored eyes, "Oh, it's nothing strange, right? Among so many 'Is'... there are always a few who are regarded as 'ordinary people'. I grew up on the path I should know."

When Osamu Dazai said the word 'ordinary person', his tone paused vaguely, making it hard to tell whether it was more sarcasm or sigh.

He then said with a strange expression, "However, I always thought that 'I' should at least have the awareness not to attack students younger than myself..."

In fact, they are the same age... But I can't explain this misunderstanding, otherwise there will be too many clues involved, and it will be troublesome if he follows the clues to a place that I don't want to expose.

"Maybe this is the beauty of the unknown?" I lightly changed the subject, "Have you ever been to a haunted house before?"

He shrugged, which surprised me so much that he didn't continue to ask the last question, "If I have to say it, maybe I look more like a ghost in the eyes of others?"

You actually have such a consciousness!

After Osamu Dazai stood up slowly and followed me, I opened the door first.

"Is it really all right? Leave the task alone?" I pressed the elevator button and looked at him with his hands wrapped around his body, his expression light. "Won't Mori Ogai doubt you?"

"If you have to say it, it is more difficult for Mr. Mori to stop doubting who is more difficult?" Osamu Dazai raised his hand and touched his chin, "This is how bad adults are, so don't worry about it, Miss."

I don't know why, but I always feel that he slandered two people at the same time...

When the elevator opened, I casually pulled him to the front. I was taken aback by the smoothness of the movement, so that when I met his gaze, I subconsciously asked first, "Why don't you avoid it?" ?”

This is still a habit I developed when I was with Dazai... If I went with him to a place where I was not familiar with the road conditions, I would usually drag him to my side and let him lead me.

Because I'm used to making small moves to myself, it was fine when I was on high alert to Osamu Dazai, but now that I've relaxed a little bit, that little habit immediately popped up again, catching me by surprise.

Little Niqiu pursed his lips, and looked at me with an expression that dared not speak out, "What if the lady takes advantage of the problem and leaves me where I am?"

"That's still not possible. If there is a suitable tool person... I mean, if a friend can accompany me to visit the haunted house, I will definitely not refuse."

"Wow, you actually admitted it directly!"

As soon as I let go of my hand, he continued to post it with a smile and whispered to me, "How long do you think the leaders of other organizations will know that Miss, you and I went out together?"

After casually glanced at the front desk who panicked suddenly following my gaze, I said indifferently, "Probably right now? Oh, that's because you are taking advantage."

Seeing that Osamu Dazai rarely showed a slightly confused expression, before he asked, I imitated him and lowered my voice, "Four hours, not bad, Dazai-kun."

Seeing that the other party suddenly took a step away, covering his ears and refusing to look at me, I was shocked... Mainly because I was in the chaotic environment of Mafia at the port, I couldn't believe that Osamu Dazai hadn't been Pick up experience? ?

And there is a leader like Mori Ogai who will definitely make the best use of everything... Isn't it impossible for him to discuss business with this almost perfect skin? ?

In order not to attract more strange eyes, and for the safety of other people, I had to pull Dazai Osamu back and apologize honestly, "Sorry? I don't know you... um, you can't accept this kind of joke?"

……

No, that's not the crux of the problem.

Osamu Dazai turned his eyes to the side calmly, showing an aggrieved look, "Miss is too much!"

But, did she really realize how delicate a situation she was in before?And showing such a defenseless demeanor...

Even certain boundaries gradually became blurred, and this illusion reached its peak when she subconsciously reached out to him——

So, the so-called difference is not so obvious, is it?