My baby tamer can't be the leader

After Dazai was beaten up, his whole body became sluggish like a small cabbage in the ground.

Although his behavior was somewhat deliberate, but at this moment, he still knew that he was wrong, and he didn't dare to behave too much.

"I just want...to see you for a while longer." He closed the notebook in his hand with melancholy eyes, and whispered, "Besides, I'm a little...no, nothing."

"What's there?" Xia Qi, who was obviously still sleepy, bent her knees. After slowing down on the spot, she jumped off the sofa, stood up straight, gave a lazily hache, and combed the hair with her fingers casually. He brushed his messy hair.

She didn't notice that Dazai's eyes fell on her fingertips, she turned around and deftly found out the paper bags in his office that she used to put in snacks, and picked and picked for a while.

It seems to be a little longer than before...

"Xiaoqi, it's unhealthy to eat these for breakfast, shall I ask them to prepare some for you?" Dazai withdrew his gaze, and subconsciously recalled the softness that came from under the fingertips of the curled up and somewhat unruly hair just now touch.

Even if it was him, when he saw someone he cared about laying defenseless in front of him, he couldn't help but want to get closer to him... What's more, although the other party seemed very dissatisfied, he actually responded connivingly. Under his somewhat excessive request.

For a mafia like him, pushing an inch is indeed an instinct, and the suppression of the aggressiveness buried deep in the blood has already reached its limit, just like pressing a spring to fit tightly, even if it is a bit more At any rate, he might completely lose control.

...In addition, the confrontation in the past few days really made him feel like he had regained the past, which made it even worse.

Well, it's really Mr. Mori's fault, right?

She stopped what she was doing, turned her head and glanced at him, "Okay, you can eat whatever I eat."

"Huh? But—"

"This is a declarative sentence, not an interrogative sentence." She raised her eyebrows pompously, and raised her jaw, "Now, let me familiarize you with the process in advance, be lenient when you confess, and strict when you resist! What did you want to say just now?"

"Too overbearing, Xiaoqi..." Dazai protested aggrievedly, "I can't eat it."

He naturally knows how to take advantage of his appearance, although he didn't need it as a leader in the past... But it doesn't mean he's not good at such little tricks.

Sometimes Dazai would be thankful for his memory, for example, even though he didn't have this skill when Mori Ogai tried to teach him in the past... and therefore he wasn't interested in it, but his innate memory makes him He still remembers the other party's precepts and deeds.

It was a great help, Mr. Mori.

As for whether Mori Ogai would vomit blood if he knew what he was thanking... then it was out of his control.

Xia Qi's eyes flickered on his face for a moment, and just when he was just beginning to feel happy about this fact, she said calmly, "Okay, I'll choose two from three, or tell me when you went to bed last night Yes, either have breakfast with me, or tell me what you didn't finish just now... This sentence is also a declarative sentence."

Forget it, as expected, Mr. Mori is still useless... Judging from the posture of this interrogation, maybe Xiaoqi has a talent for being a mafia unexpectedly.

Seeing that Dazai's gaze began to dodge as expected, Xia Qi sneered, and neatly sat sideways on the armrest of the sofa beside him, and leaned down to meet his gaze while his whole body was stiff. .

"Still struggling? Don't look away. On this kind of question, I won't believe the answer you give when you don't look at me."

In fact, this is no longer an ordinary skill, except for the lack of murderous intent and some innocuous 'props', this can be regarded as an interrogation...

Grasping the lifeline of the opponent who is completely powerless to resist, talking about giving a room for choice, in fact, has completely restricted the range, just like the nature of cat and mouse, blocking all the room for the opponent to maneuver, and then appropriately attacking Stress, wait quietly...

Although she has no such consciousness at all.

If it weren't for him who was pushed into a corner like this, he must be very relieved to see her bullying others step by step.

But unfortunately, the person who is enjoying this routine that he himself is very familiar with is himself, and he has indeed been pushed into a corner...

Seeing the gaze of the other party gradually cool down, it is foreseeable that after a few seconds, he may get an extremely angry hair... Xiaoqi is rarely really angry, but she is really angry It will be terrible, very terrible!

She will abandon all personal emotions first, and carefully weigh whether the other party is worthy of her anger. If not, then she will immediately distance herself from the other party. In her words, emotions are also a kind of investment, and she cannot Tolerate being forced to waste time on meaningless people.

If she is lucky enough to pass this level, then she is likely to lower the weight of the other party in her heart... It's like a person will not be too angry with a tool that occasionally malfunctions, but is generally easy to use.

If we go a step further, it is gratifying that she will indeed show her anger in front of such friends, such as being scolded, such as the cold war... If she cannot accept it, then she will not force it, and the details can be manipulated Refer to the previous article.

Ah, of course, if it's such a serious level of 'offending'...that's another story.

She is indeed a very sober type. Once she draws a boundary in her heart, the difficulty of going back to the other side of the boundary will be no less difficult than reaching the sky.

In fact, no matter which one, Dazai can't accept it at all, especially the possibility that his weight in her heart will be lowered. Just thinking about this possibility will make him a little bit unable to control himself and want to do something. What an impulse.

"I'll eat..." He completely surrendered, crashing thousands of miles away, as refreshing as France during World War II, "I was just thinking, maybe I can save him from going through such a long judicial process?"

Xia Qi didn't even know how difficult a thing she had just done. If Mori Ogai knew that she could force Osamu Dazai to give in so easily, then he would probably take a deep breath sincerely, and then he would be completely nervous. On the spot, he cried to his humanoid ability...

She straightened up again, with a subtle tone, "You, it's okay... although I am indeed a staunch supporter of tit for tat..."

It's just that she soon realized something, and changed the topic, "If it's a real accident, I won't stop you, but if you have such an idea from the beginning, then I don't want you to do it. "

"Why?" Dazai looked up at her in confusion.

In fact, he did know that the other party's moral sense in some aspects was also of a very weak type. Some things... It's just that she was too lazy to do it because she considered the possible consequences.

"..." Xia Qi was silent for a moment, then she sighed, "Once some things start, it's hard to..."

Dazai's pupils shrank suddenly, and he interrupted her almost uncontrollably, "Do you mind? Xiao Qi, do you mind this?"

She froze for a moment, and said frankly, "Actually, I don't know, so I can't answer you. I think this should be considered in many ways, not a simple yes or no question."

"I didn't want to stop you out of morality. For me, that kind of thing exists far below my own will, and I won't force it on you." The hair was tied behind the ears, revealing a delicate side face, "I just don't want you... to be affected by it."

"I don't know how to express my concern for the person I care about. All I can do is put myself in another way, Dazai... I don't want you to feel that life is indeed fragile and worthless, just like Like a candle in the middle of a finger, it is an existence that is extinguished in a blink of an eye."

The gaze she looks at at this moment is as substantial as the warm sun of the winter solstice, sincere and dazzling, able to penetrate the thickest mist, tear apart the endless darkness, and illuminate even the darkest corner of the bottomless abyss .

He has almost nothing to hide from.

Seeing that Dazai showed an expression of wanting to run away again, Xia Qi immediately pulled him back, snorted rather triumphantly, and shook her index finger in front of him, "How could I let you run away again?" Drop, this trick won't work!"

...Stupid, if he continues to stay, she will be the only one who may be in danger.

Dazai worked hard to calm down, and explained without confidence, "I just want to go out and talk to them about breakfast..."

The other party didn't realize Dazai's worry at all and thought about it seriously. It has to be said that the joys and sorrows between people are indeed not connected. For example, Dazai would be very worried about his own self-control... It's not that He's going to do something too extreme, he's not that bad yet.

But even if she just approached her subconsciously, if she found out about this and made another proposal that failed last time, he didn't think he could still refuse.

In that case, if after Xia Qi knew everything, if her final choice was to leave him, he might really be unable to control himself... He just wanted to leave her the right to choose, and he hoped that she could personally Choose the future you want.

not to mention……

Rather than suffer loss after gain, it is better not to approach in the first place.

Instead of suffering together, it is better to let him bear it all alone.

Xia Qi over there didn't realize what Dazai was thinking at all. After struggling with what to have for breakfast for a while, she couldn't make up her mind, so she simply decided to run downstairs to have a look.

Seeing that Dazai was obviously relieved, she gave him a blank look, "As for it...won't I let you have breakfast with me?"

Dazai thought for a while, and replied sincerely, "Maybe it's because Xiaoqi put too much pressure on me when she interrogated me just now, and I haven't recovered yet."

She immediately showed a shocked expression, "What? Interrogation? I didn't, did I?? I didn't hit you either! I'm already changing it!"

"Well, no." Dazai nodded against his will, "It's just that Xiaoqi's aura is too strong. I always thought that if you become a mafia, you will definitely become a very powerful mafia..."

"Huh? Why would I do that?" Xia Qi refused without thinking, "I won't do things with such a low price-performance ratio. Being a mafia is better than being a chaebol, and money comes in faster... I'm not idle. nothing to do."

Dazai was silent for a moment, decisively ruled out himself, and thought a little bit about whether Mori Ogai belonged to the category of idle and free to do this role, "Then what if... it is for the stability of society that he becomes a mafia member? "

"Our Lady?"

"...Can't you say that too?"

"Isn't it the same for chaebols? Do you think that companies like United Fruit that can control several countries with capital and private arms are doing charity... Now that they can do this to this extent, then maintaining social stability is no longer a problem. Is it trivial?"

"Well, so, you don't really mind that?"

"What do you mean, do you want to be a mafia for the sake of social stability..." She showed a look of hesitation, "Although it is said that there is no justice in means, it is indeed a bit beyond my cognition, and of course it is possible Is it because the preconditions are insufficient? But if the other party can really achieve this goal without harming my personal interests, I will not criticize the other party from above."

After she finished speaking, she waved her back to Dazai, indicating that the conversation was temporarily terminated, "Let's talk about the rest later, I'll go and buy breakfast first."

Seeing the other party's figure rushing out of the office door, Dazai slowly withdrew his gaze and reopened the laptop on his lap.

He lowered his eyes, stared at the picture reflected on the screen, and pondered for a moment in embarrassment.

On the premise that there is no such 'assumption', to achieve his goal by accident... Well, I don't know if he convinces himself that a certain plan is only 'possible' to cause certain consequences, then such a result is not considered Is it an accident?

When it comes to playing word games or psychological warfare, if Dazai says he is the second, no one would dare to claim the number one. But the problem is that this is not a logical balance in essence. , then she will definitely let him know the mistake in another way...