My baby tamer can't be the leader

"Hey, now shouldn't be the time to be distracted? Or is this your sincerity?"

Dazai raised his eyes slightly, his gaze was on the man with long pale golden hair in front of him, he stared at him with cold eyes, paused for a moment, then moved his eyes to the stern voice separated by the dark man with a smile on his face. A solid wood desk, with one hand pressing the gun bag and approaching his vodka body.

It wasn't until the opposite reply popped up on the interface of the mobile phone screen that he turned off the screen unhurriedly, crossed his slender fingers with a calm demeanor, and rested his elbows on the table, "So, what are you using? Identity, who told me such a thing?"

Qin Jiu couldn't see through the man in front of him, who was wearing a bandage over his left eye, also dressed in black, the only color in his body was a red scarf lightly draped around his neck.

He is like a ghost that suddenly appeared... No, it does not refer to his background, but the first time he saw this man, Gin laughed and burned the so-called documents about this man that his subordinates gave him background check.

No kidding, how could he have such a clean background?

They were born of the same kind—the same kind with the same dark blood flowing in their veins.

He was so firmly convinced of this when he exchanged the first glance with the other party.

Those wine bags and rice bags... Maybe they didn't even get the tip of the iceberg of the real background of the man who was born out of nowhere and received special treatment from the boss without warning?

Hmph, you really can't count on a bunch of trash.

Gin narrowed his eyes, and the chilling killing intent on his body became more and more intense, but Dazai, who was sitting behind the desk, had almost no reaction to this, as if what he was facing was not the next moment. A killer who can draw a gun, but a business partner in the true sense.

Ha, 'business partner', how long ago was the last time I heard that laughable term?

For them, such so-called companions are often not essentially different from burnable letter paper or disposable gloves, and they are nothing more than disposable items.

But this person in front of me...

"This..." Vodka's aura weakened in an instant. He looked at his elder brother's attitude from the corner of his eye, but seeing the line of the other's face tense and showing no expression, he could only hum heavily. Once, to express dissatisfaction.

"Although I don't know how you did it." After the atmosphere almost froze for a moment, Gin said hoarsely, "But I want to warn you, if you dare to do anything detrimental to the organization..."

Dazai held his forehead with one hand, and laughed softly, "Unfavorable? Gin, in fact..."

He put down his hand, his body leaned forward slightly, his eyes darkened, and the color of the kite that was always clear turned into an indistinguishable blood color at this moment, "I must remind you that you do not have the right to monitor me, of course, you will never Retain the freedom to disclose to your superiors my so-called... intentions against the organization."

"The premise is that if you can really find 'evidence' that doesn't exist from scratch."

Vodka subconsciously swallowed by the side, and fortunately the two people who were confronting each other ignored his movement, otherwise when Dazai looked over, he couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't instinctively take a step back, embarrassing his elder brother and showing cowardice .

Gin stared deeply at Dazai for a moment, and finally took the lead to look away, "Hmph."

After finishing speaking, he paused for a while, and reluctantly said, "Someone will give you the information you want later, you'd better pray that you can really do what you just said... You know the last person who dared to fool the organization , there is no bones left."

After saying that, he pressed down on the brim of his hat, called for vodka in a cold voice, flicked the hem of his coat, and left Dazai's office with big strides.

After the office door was closed heavily by Vodka who was a step behind, Dazai curled his lips without the slightest smile.

He casually twirled the signature pen at his fingertips, and gently touched the bandage on his left eye with the pulp of his other hand that had not been wrapped for a long time.

Under the dim light, the metal pen drew a sharp arc, vaguely reflecting the severe winter in his eyes.

It's really strange that such an organization full of holes can reach such a height here... Thinking about it this way, he will start to feel worthless for Mr. Mori sincerely.

If this organization is put in his hands—ah, this is not allowed, it’s okay if it’s just a little bit of a margin, but if she directly seizes power, she will be angry when she finds out... What about the agent?

Or just dismantling it from the inside, like snatching pieces of building blocks owned by others, and putting the seized and usable parts into his existing framework?

But now, he may be able to understand Mr. Mori's actions at the beginning... the feeling of carrying out his will to protect something even if he is not understood by anyone, even if he is not understood by the person he protects... …

Ah, is there still a little difference?

The expression between Dazai's eyebrows suddenly became a little more lively. He swiped the screen again and looked at it for a while, then chuckled, "It's just my own wishful thinking, and it's too sad, Mr. Mori~"

"Maybe I have a little sympathy for you too."

……

I stared at the word [OK] that had been sent on the screen for a long time.

In fact, I still have a lot of things I want to confirm with Dazai, such as whether the methods he uses will put himself in danger, or whether the methods he uses will be particularly outrageous... I really don’t want to go Think about whether one day you will go to the bureau to fish for him!

But no matter how I think about it, I feel that these words are too pale and too weak.

I hate this feeling, but until I don't know what Dazai is going to do, I am not going to continue my investigation at will... How to put it, it is because I believe in his ability too much, so I will be afraid of his nine songs The brain circuit of eighteen bends...

For example, in order to understand an addition problem, he might even give me a whole set of calculus!

But if this is the case, I have to persuade Edogawa Conan to come down... This may be a bit difficult, he just seemed to be very interested in this incident.

Worried, I opened the locked door and walked out of the bathroom. When I passed a corner, someone pulled the hem of my clothes suddenly.

"elder sister?"

Just when I looked down subconsciously, I saw Edogawa Conan looking up at me with a questioning face, "Have you received any new information?"

really!

I subconsciously helped my forehead, sighed, squatted down, and looked at him at the same level, "I just looked at it again, and I feel that what Dazai said is correct. It should indeed be just a reflection. I was too suspicious. .”

He immediately showed an incredulous expression, waved his arms and danced, and argued with me, "Absolutely not, sister, look, according to the size of the package, the position of the light, and the angle of the light—"

I dug out the video from the album in front of him, and pressed the delete button without changing my expression.

At the moment when the kid's pupils were shaking, I reached out and touched his head, and persuaded him earnestly, "Don't worry about it so much, kid, focus more on your studies, and try to be with your little sister Xiaolan in the future." Get up and be my alumni."

I originally thought that this guy should give up, so I stood up, and when I was about to go back, Conan Edogawa grabbed my clothes again, "Sister, haven't you thought about it?"

He said, "According to the size, volume, and placement of those luggage bags, if they contained bombs instead of tool boxes, then as long as the criminals press the button in their hands, everyone above the tenth floor will be killed." It spread to ... and I don't think such bombs are only found on floors above ten floors."

"In my opinion, the other party probably wanted to make anyone who might see the luggage bag think that it was put here by the staff of the hospital... and also specially picked the tenth floor that almost no one would choose to go to. The stairwell above the upstairs, I think the reason why he or she installed a pinhole camera in the travel bag is also to confirm other people's reactions." Edogawa Conan's voice became more serious.

"So, your act of photographing this luggage bag is likely to have been discovered by the other party... Under such circumstances, if the other party is alarmed, where will he choose to be the next target? Will there be more people? Is it a more dangerous place? Sister, we may not have much time left, and the reason why you go to the hospital should be to visit your friends, right? If the prisoner chooses to do it in advance, then Your friends will also be affected, please think again."

I paused when I was about to go back, and the thoughts in my mind were spinning thousands of times at this moment.

Indeed, I understood that everything he said might indeed turn out to be true.

But no matter how many times I make this choice, the answer is the same.

Sometimes the trust between people can be truly digitized, or...programmed. Since Dazai has given me his trust without reservation, then I will naturally try my best to do it at this point.

Although everything I have learned and thought tells me that the world is unfair, economics and emotions, ha, two of the most unfair things in the world... Really interesting.

'A verbal promise is the most empty thing, because you can never put the other party's sincerity on the balance, and use past data to analyze its true value...In such a situation, my suggestion is to laugh it off But, or, prepare for the worst in advance, just like buying the national debt of certain countries, you and I know the ending well, right? '

Ah, yes, that's exactly what I said...

But at least, I want to be fair to him.

It's not an investment for me, it's not an expectation of return...

That's just a promise.

...Until this heart is betrayed, I will always have the original enthusiasm for you.

The pessimistic and rational part of my nature told me that maybe in the future I might laugh at my innocence, but at least at this moment, I have absolutely no intention of regretting it.

In the end, I avoided Edogawa Conan's clear eyes looking at me, and stretched out my hand to brush away his hand holding the corner of my clothes, "You are thinking too much, are elementary school students thinking so complicated now? Okay Come on, let's go back to eat."

He widened his eyes, showing a deeply shocked expression, but quickly regained his composure, and hurriedly ran out from my side.

I thought he gave up because of my impeccable silly acting skills, but when I got back to my seat, I saw Mao Lilan looking out through the glass door of the restaurant with a troubled expression on his face.

"What's the matter?" I pulled out the chair and put the food I picked at random on the table.

Well, after a closer look, the dishes we both brought over looked a bit like works of art, except that they were pastoral paintings, and mine were abstract paintings...

"That kid just now is called Conan, right? He suddenly said that he invited other friends to play video games at night, and he forgot something before, and now he ran to the game." Mayumi Kinashi showed a thoughtful look, and couldn't help feeling emotional Said, "Is the schedule of elementary school students so tight now..."

As soon as I heard it, I yelled badly in my heart. Could it be that he is going to rush to the hospital directly? !

Leaving Dazai's plan aside, if Edogawa Conan was affected in any way, I would definitely feel guilty... My bottom line is not so low yet!

Without much thought, I immediately stood up again, and forced a smile to meet the eyes of the other two people looking over, "I feel that I may not have enough, I will get some more."

"Are you sure...?" Mayumi Kinashi glanced at the plate I took in doubt, "Did something happen to you? For the sake of our friends, I can give you my consulting fee." How about a [-]% discount?"

"Go, go, go." I rolled my eyes at her, "Then if you ask about the trend of the fund in the future, it will be based on your consulting fee standard. How about I also give you a [-]% discount?"

"Just kidding." She spread her hands, leaned lazily on the table and smiled, "Go, I just care about you out of social etiquette, but I don't actually, I hope you don't misunderstand."

Oh, damn arrogant!

Normally, I would definitely stay and chat with her for a few more times, but right now the situation is urgent, and I have neither the time nor the leisure time, so I almost immediately slipped away and went back to the bathroom... or the same one Familiar compartment, Gan.

【Me: ...What, I have some bad news to tell...】

【Me: Just before you told me, I took the video I took that day and asked Conan... I tried to stop him!But this time he should run to the hospital by himself...]

【Dazai: Ah, is that so, he told you about the camera? 】

No, where is this guy's focus? ?

【Me: Is this the point...】

【Dazai: ^^】

【Dazai: It's okay, let him go. 】

I don't know why, but I can always vaguely taste some hidden meaning between the lines that makes people's backs chill.

...It must be my illusion, right? ?

【Me: Alright then... I'm going back to eat, huh? 】

【Dazai: Will I come to pick you up later? 】

If it were normal, I wouldn't want to bother him, after all, it's not too far from the school... But today I did have a lot of things I wanted to ask him, so I simply agreed.

[Me: OK [address]]

After sending the message, I pushed the door out again, strolled around the food area with a relaxed mind, and came back with some desserts.

When I got back to my seat, I saw Mayumi Kinashi holding Mao Lilan’s hand with a look of resentment, telling her what an admirable professional woman her mother, Fei Yingli, was. argument.

Mao Lilan was obviously a little confused by her, and tried hard to listen to the various professional terms she used, nodding a little blankly from time to time.

I curled my lips a little speechlessly, and interrupted her chatter, "Okay, you've been busy all day, future lawyer, let your Jingui throat rest, you don't have any food, do you?" ?”

Mayumi Kinashi turned her head and gave me a blank look, "Heh, how can you understand that unmarried people like us worship the beacon-type figures who guide our future direction and illuminate our way forward?"

"?? Why did I charge it now??" I simply took a clean fork, inserted half a small cake and stuffed it into her mouth, blocking the channel for her resistance in advance, "Please, we are now If you're not in the debate, who are you talking about so politely, everyone is single, good friends go together."

Seeing that she still looked unconvinced, I then stuffed the remaining half of the cake to her.

"Don't pay attention to her, she will do this once she mentions a topic she is interested in." I took advantage of the fact that Muli Mayumi couldn't refute, and explained to Mao Lilan apologetically, "She just told you about the Falun Gong Academy Is it? I mean, the useful part."

"Ah, yes!" Mao Lilan took the dessert I handed her, and scratched her cheek in embarrassment, "I feel that I don't know my mother as well as Muli-senpai... Really..."

"That's her subject." I answered her calmly, "For her, that's her task. If you ask her about other things, such as what lawyer concubine's hobbies are, she will be caught blind, so don't worry about it." .”

"Sister..."

Seeing Mao Lilan's hesitant appearance, I suddenly realized something, "Ah, if you are not used to calling me by my last name, you can just call me Xiaoqi just like my friends."

"Hey? Is it okay? Wouldn't it be too rude?"

"I don't care about titles that much. It's okay." I shrugged. "Respect is earned by people themselves, not by age or a title."

"Is it really okay for you to be so handsome in front of the junior girl?" Muli Mayumi said quietly, "You are obviously—"

With quick eyes and quick hands, I gave her another piece of dessert, "Don't you understand what you eat!"

In the end, this guy didn't even chew it, and just swallowed it without changing his face. I was so dumbfounded that I missed the good time to stop her, "It's obviously smelly and shameless. I don't like being called Senior sister! Isn’t it, Xiaoqi senior sister?”

"I kill you!!"

In short, after playing around for a while and giving Mao Lilan a lot of advice on subject choice and future career, she was obviously much more determined.

"Now that you've made a decision, let's work hard in this direction." Mayumi Muli smiled, she raised her head and drank the beer in the glass in one gulp, got up and handed Mao Lilan a glass of orange juice, and handed it to me A bottle of cocktail came over, "I know you only drink this kind of cocktail, why don't you drink some with me?"

After taking a look at the bottle, I opened the seal without paying much attention.

I don't really like alcohol, and I can only accept weak alcoholic cocktails. I don't care so much about the specific strength, "Why, the internship is not going well?"

She sighed, "It's okay, I'm just tired... If it wasn't for Xiaolan's willingness and determination, I probably wouldn't suggest others to study the Fa."

"It's all like this." I thought for a while, and I simply opened a Coke and drank it with a cocktail. After all, the degree is not high, and it's okay to make it hard...

As a result, I just had two sips when I suddenly received a text message.

I opened it and almost spit out a sip of wine.

This was sent to me by my friend who was admitted to the hospital. She said that she wanted to sit alone in the aisle of the stairs, but there was a child going up and down there all the time. She thought it belonged to someone else. The child was lost, so I pulled him over and asked, but I didn't expect him to hesitate for a while, and said that he came to find something for me...

The problem is that this guy’s making up is outrageous. What he’s talking about is finding earrings for me. The problem is that although I occasionally wear earrings, I don’t have pierced ears. All I wear are ear clips... that’s all. Straight men don't understand this, he must have misunderstood it for granted.

Now my friend is asking me what kind of earring I lost, and she can help me find it together.

What are you looking for, take a floor tile from the ground with your bare hands and grind it into ceramic earrings for me...

But what else can I do, I still have to bear the sins I made, or if I really cheat Conan, my conscience will feel so bad...

I originally wanted to persuade her on the grounds of her physical condition, but I didn't expect her to tell me that she was recovering very well, and I just took this opportunity to exercise a little to avoid being bored.

Me: ... Gan.

As a last resort, I could only temporarily pull pictures from online shopping platforms, racked my brains to fabricate an earring, sent it to her with a conscience, and told her that the earring was worthless , Look for a while and forget it, this damn kid just wants to find an excuse to come out and run around, don't worry about him.

Come on, don't eat anything this time, I put down the phone, looked up and drank a glass of wine, and poured it on myself again with a sad face.

"Speaking of which, Conan is real." Mao Lilan sighed while propping her cheeks, "So-so, when he comes back, I must talk about him."

"Uh, he's still a child after all." I tried to defend him, "Don't be too strict, after all, Conan is only in elementary school, right?"

Edogawa Conan, look at you, what is a pig teammate, what is a god teammate!

"But sometimes I really feel..." She frowned, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she just shook her head in self-denial, "Ah, it's nothing, I should be thinking too much."

Since she didn't want to talk, I didn't ask any further, but opened another bottle of wine.

Mayumi Kinashi looked sideways at me for a while, "I don't see you drinking often, and I thought you were pouring it in a glass. Isn't that a good amount of alcohol? Next time after get off work, let's go make a drink together?"

"...soak until eight o'clock?" I said gloomily while eating without taste, "I won't get used to it any later."

"Are you serious? Eight o'clock is also called clubbing?" She glanced at me speechlessly, "What if I send you back?"

I suddenly remembered that this guy seems to have said that he has learned karate, is his rank a green belt or a purple belt...?

This person thought I didn’t know she practiced karate than before, and even wanted to ask me out for a live pk after losing a debate...

Since then, I have felt that, judging by her shamelessness, she is indeed a natural law material, and she must be able to make a big difference in peer-to-peer finance, no, even to a higher level... I mean sales.

"What rank are you in?"

She immediately glanced at me with the end of her eyes full of pride, "I already have a black belt."

"Hey? Does Kinashi-senpai also practice karate?" As a result, Mao Lilan's reaction was bigger than mine. She clasped her hands together, and her eyes sparkled in front of Kinashi Mayumi.

Mayumi Kinashi was obviously also a little surprised, and then continued to chat with Mao Lilan about karate.

Seeing that I just couldn't get in any words, I looked at the time and thought it was almost time, so I lowered my head and sent Dazai a text message.

Just after the two of them met each other so late, Dazai sent a message back saying that he had arrived.

I also put forward my farewell at the right time, picked up my bag, and said goodbye to the two of them at the door of the restaurant.

Before leaving, Mayumi Kinashi gave me a contemptuous look, pointed to Dazai's direction with his eyes, and mouthed 'now charge' to me.

"..." I didn't bother to refute her anymore, I simply waved my hand and walked up to Dazai's side.

Only now did I realize that he was wearing a very formal suit today, not only a full suit, but also a thin suit coat, black from head to tail, just short of wearing a red scarf around his neck to play the role of the leader of Mafia at the port grown up.

"Why are you dressed so formally today... isn't it hot?" I tugged at the side of his shirt, and reached out to touch the bandage on his left eye in his non-evasive connivance, "Why did you tie it again today?" gone?"

"Well, because there is a more important business to discuss just now?" He seemed to think for a moment, "It's been a long time since I have discussed a similar transaction, and this will make it easier for me to get back my feelings."

I withdrew my hand a little funny, "Then why don't you just add a red scarf? Add a Mafia buff to yourself?"

Dazai bent his beautiful eyes, pretending to be distressed, "If you want to see..."

"I don't want to!" As soon as I finished speaking, he suddenly bent down slightly, moved closer to me, and scared the words behind me back into his throat.

"you've been drinking?"

"Ah, I drank a little bit, not much." I squeezed his shoulders a little awkwardly, and pushed him away, "It smells like alcohol, don't smell it."

"Xiaoqi." Dazai suddenly called me softly, "After you drink alcohol, you will become very frank."

"I know." I sighed, and didn't even let go of my hand on his shoulder, "Anyway, I don't have anything to hide from you..."

He stared at me silently, under the soft moonlight, that iris-colored eye was like a crystal-clear amber stone dotted with hazy moonlight.

It is not a perfect gemstone that has just been polished and transformed by human hands, but more like a barbaric growth, weathered and tempered, and finally, in an accidental look back, it was hit by a huge wave To the jewels of the shore sand before my eyes.

It seems that long before he met me, he had transformed into what he is today.

Because of this, I often feel that he seems to be close in front of me, but also seems to be far away in the sky.

...is really frustrating.

"I often think, if you didn't know me, you—"

His eyelashes, as long as crow feathers, trembled violently, and his index finger in front of me stopped me from speaking.

"Don't say such cruel things to me." Dazai's usual steady breath fluctuated, "Please, just thinking about such a possibility is scary enough."

"So, has my existence had a positive impact on you?" I stretched out my hand in his direction in confusion, touched the bandage tied behind his head, and pulled it lightly, revealing the bandage tied behind his head. The other eye behind the bandage, "Can you tell me?"

"Even before you knew me, I've been looking forward to your appearance, Xiaoqi." Dazai took my hand that was stretched out in his direction, and he held my fingertips, "It's not fate Let me meet you, let me rekindle hope in this world, but because you let me meet you, from then on, fate also has meaning for me.”

In fact, he has beaten me like this many times, so I accepted it well and planned to withdraw my hand, and dismissed this article lightly, but he clasped my hand even tighter.

I sighed, and simply held his hand instead, and walked towards the school, "When you plan to tell me, I will always be there."

Dazai was silent for a long time, and suddenly he spoke softly behind me, "Xiaoqi...do you have any other plans to ask me?"

"Ah, there was a point at the beginning." I admitted, "but after seeing you, I suddenly don't want to ask."

"why?"

"What's the reason... Since you said let me believe you, I will do it." I looked down at the long shadow that was drawn under the street lamp, and followed the direction of the shadow, looking back at Dazai followed me step by step, "This can also be regarded as the so-called spirit of contract?"

He stared at me for a moment, then subconsciously took the lead to look away.

"Don't trust me like that." He pursed his lips and said, "Xiaoqi, I am a person who is not worthy of being trusted by anyone..."

"You know what," I said, "ever since you were a kid, you never dared to look me in the eye when you spoke ironically."

Dazai looked over subconsciously, but before he could persist for half a second, his eyes almost collapsed at the touch of a touch, like glass that seemed hard, indestructible, fragile and fragile, just like him, full of complete contradictions traits.

"You can be more frank when you are facing me." I turned my head and walked forward again, "No one in this world is perfect, let's say, if you are really perfect, correct and noble People, I will not dare to approach you."

I stuck out my tongue and laughed at myself, "When thunder strikes, stay away from hypocritical people like me, otherwise you will be easily affected when you are struck by lightning."

"If that's the case, then it's right?" Dazai seemed to ponder for a moment, "Well, that's considered martyrdom—"

"I won't be buried with you." I stopped, and told Dazai who suddenly widened his eyes word by word in a declarative tone, "Either cherish the time with me in life, or never die Not to meet each other... I am a person who only seizes the day and night, but you have to choose your own path."

He squeezed my hand so tightly that it hurt me a little.

"You didn't leave me a choice at all..." Dazai protested in a tone similar to a mosquito's murmur, "It's too overbearing..."

"Ha, is this the first day you know me?" I raised my eyebrows, "Shouldn't you already have a deep understanding of my bad temper and saying nothing?"

He was silent for a long time, and finally looked at me aggrieved, and asked tentatively, "Then, if I promise you not to mention the matter of seeking death, can we also be buried together in the future?"

I answered him calmly, "It depends on your performance."

Then I completely ignored Dazai's faint protest behind me, my heart is like a stone, men will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword.

When I walked into the campus, after being blown all the way by the evening wind, my wine finally sobered up a little.

How should I put it, although I'm not the type who will talk nonsense when I'm drunk, but I'm the type with almost no intermediate value between slightly drunk and completely drunk. Once I get drunk, my thoughts will appear a little Slight changes, so that I can only play freely on the premise of maintaining basic sanity...

So I decided a long time ago that I would only go out for drinks with close friends, so as not to tell the truth in front of strangers—cough, nonsense, such as pointing at the client's nose and calling him an idiot...

Although normally I wouldn't do that, but I'm not sure what I would think when I'm drunk... Anyway, don't take this risk!

But now, I recalled a little bit what I said just now, and I almost fainted on the spot.

Gan! !What was I talking about just now? !So hypocritical!If someone spoke like that in front of me, I would have hardened my fist a long time ago...Damn it!Are you serious about Dazai? !He can't be serious, can he? !

This has completely exceeded the scope of moving, it's scary, brother! !It's better to say that the horror is too much! !It's completely creepy! !As long as you think about it, you will definitely have a nightmare! !

Is there really no time machine in this world?It’s okay without a time machine, so at least you need a direct ticket to Mars, right? !It doesn't matter if it goes straight to the ground, in short, there is no place for me on the surface! !

Just at this moment, there was a sudden whisper from the front. When I looked up, I saw my classmate was looking at Dazai and I holding hands with a look of surprise on his face.

I:……

At that time, I subconsciously wanted to pull my hand back, but Dazai once again grabbed my wrist like a prophet, and politely nodded to our classmates and said hello.

Ah ah ah ah ah ah!