My baby tamer can't be the leader

As expected, things in the world often come to you when you don’t want them. When Mao Lilan and I returned to the downstairs of the Mori Detective Agency, we saw Dazai just pushed the door out and bumped into us.

He looked up at me in obvious surprise, "...Xiaoqi?"

I:"……"

I can't speak, I'm tired.

By the way, isn't this guy very good at looking at people, but now show me one!

"Why haven't you left yet?" Resigned to my fate, I raised my hand and rubbed the center of my eyebrows, took a step forward under Mao Lilan's curious eyes, and pulled Dazai aside.

He snorted, took out a photo from the pocket of his suit jacket and handed it to me. While I took the photo and looked down at it, he explained to me softly, "I actually have one more thing to do when I come here today... I think Ask the Maori detective upstairs here to investigate someone for me."

"You also know Maori detectives? Is this... an ID photo?" The photo was printed on a person I had never seen before, but just from the age, I could guess that the person was probably not the same class as me and Dazai.

Dazai curled his lips with a half-smile, "Yes, after all, Detective Mori is a well-known detective."

Although his tone is very ordinary, I always feel that I can hear a bit of yin and yang in it... But he does this quite often, so I'm not too surprised...

"He joined the company a few months ago, and his business ability is not bad. It's a pity to think about it this way." Dazai sighed with some regret, "Someone told me that he has been acting suspiciously lately. Do you want to steal business intelligence?"

I followed his words to consider for a moment, and soon felt a strong sense of disobedience.

No, although it feels like I'm trusting him a little bit blindly, but I really feel that if someone really did that, it's impossible for him to find out after a few months, right?

"Don't you know?" I returned the photo to him suspiciously.

Dazai didn't answer me directly, "I'm sorry too."

It's just that I can't see the slightest regret or anger at being betrayed from his face, and the calmness makes me a little confused.

But I can't let Mao Lilan wait there alone for too long, so I don't have time to continue asking.

After I went back and explained Dazai's reason for coming to her, the other party was very understanding and said that if Dazai didn't mind, we could come together.

As if seeing my embarrassment, Mao Lilan also explained, "It's okay, Dad sometimes invites clients to come over for drinks."

I thought about it, and I was really embarrassed to go to the junior girl's house for the first time and bring friends to eat and drink together... And last time she was a treat, so I told her that Dazai and I went to buy some souvenirs first Come again.

After I finished speaking, I didn't give the other party a chance to refuse, I hugged the cat in one hand, and walked out with Dazai in the other.

...But this cat is really too obedient, lying in my arms without causing any trouble...Damn it, I began to suspect that this is a robot cat again!

The person I was dragging didn't have the slightest intention of protesting, and told me where the nearest convenience store was quite politely.

"By the way, aren't you angry... Is this considered betrayal?" I turned my attention away from the cat and asked as I walked, trying to make him completely forget the previous conversation... and let me forget it by the way !

"It's more emotional than angry." He answered me without any emotional fluctuations, "No matter when and where, such people always exist...as long as the benefits are sufficient, it doesn't matter what the consequences are. "

There was no sarcasm or resentment, Dazai seemed to be simply stating a fact, "Some people are not even afraid of death, let alone jail."

Seeing that Dazai's attitude was as natural as if he was talking about some daily topic with me, I was relieved, "That's good."

"Huh?" Dazai showed a somewhat confused look, "Xiao Qi, aren't you curious about what he wants?"

"I'm curious about what that one is doing." I said confidently, "I don't know what you've been doing recently, as long as you're not affected, everything else doesn't matter... All I really want from you is not to pay back when the time comes. Find a way to extradite!"

But after finishing speaking, I immediately thought of the source of his information that Dazai told me earlier, "But speaking of it, no one would dare to betray someone like the Mafia... Where are you?"

"Is it here? Yes." Dazai put one hand on his lips, and seemed to laugh twice, "Even the Mafia at the port has the means to deal with traitors, and there are still people who dare to betray, let alone here..."

Just when I was terrified by his laughter, he suddenly changed the topic, "Do you think it's scary?"

"what?"

"Is Port Mafia scary because of that?" he asked.

I pondered for a moment dumbfoundedly, "Is there no distinction?"

"To a certain extent..." Dazai thought for a while, "Usually, even if there is a case, it is only in some respects that he has made amends, but even so, he will still be hunted down for a while. "

"Ah... that's true, it's hard to say." I replied, "I'm not in my position, I don't plan for politics, but if I insist on making an evaluation, considering their professional nature, if the information is stolen, more people will die. ...understandable."

"So, I still feel terrible." He stated in a light and strange tone, "Well, there is no way to do this."

"I said it depends on the situation. Don't just beat him to death with a stick, okay?" I pulled him forward a little bit helplessly, and turned my head to meet his gaze. Some people are among the people who may be affected, and I may even think that it is too easy for the other party to die."

"...This restriction is too cunning." Dazai protested softly.

It's just that I've always understood that this guy would protest hypocritically only when he's in a good mood, and when he's in a bad mood, he'll be sulking all by himself... That's really hard to coax!

Just now, a convenience store appeared in front of me, so I dragged him in, walked around, and stopped in front of the food shelf with some hesitation, "What do you think we should bring?"

"Hmm... how about beer? That Maori detective seems to like drinking." Dazai suggested after carrying the shopping basket in a decent manner.

I casually picked up six cans of beer, "Let's go with this, and some other... Then, do you know what Xiaolan, ah, is what his daughter likes?"

The other party was silent for a moment, and suddenly told me very seriously, "I don't know."

"..." I looked up at Dazai with some confusion, "It's possible, can you give me some advice?"

He looked at me in embarrassment, "I don't quite understand what other girls think?"

Me: "...do you think I'm a fool? What kind of cleverness is suddenly shaking, please hurry up."

Only then did Dazai reluctantly raise his hand to bring down a few boxes of dim sum, and explained to me casually, "I think she often cooks by herself, and she is also very confident when inviting us. It must be because she is good at cooking. In this case I'm afraid she doesn't have any preference for snacks outside, if she chooses snacks, if she doesn't like them, she can share them with her classmates."

I didn't think much about it, but when he mentioned cooking, I subconsciously asked him, "Speaking of which, how is your cooking? I don't think I've seen you cook much?"

The person I asked was silent for a while, and answered me hesitantly, "Maybe... okay?"

"So entangled?" I joked, "It doesn't matter, as long as it's better than that Dazai Zhi-what kind of expression are you... Damn, do you call that level okay?? Is this poisoning?? "

Dazai protested in a low voice rather unwillingly, "Not really, I just... just added something casually on the basis of the recipe, self-innovation?"

"You call that kind of dish that can make people lose their memory for a week called independent innovation??" The expression on my face flew away for a moment, and when I finally got back my eyebrows, I felt like vomiting, "It's old Honestly follow the recipe for me!"

"Hey? Of course I will if I give it to Xiaoqi." Seeing him take it for granted, I was speechless for a moment, and tried to remind him tactfully, "It's not okay to give it to others, it must be poisoned, okay?" !"

In the end, he answered me quite confidently, "I don't want to make it for others. The last time I made it for others was to study hard tofu. Now that the research has been successful, there is no need for that."

You are so serious! !Has this setting been fulfilled? ?

"..." After a brief emptiness, I became a little curious, "How hard can it be? Have you hit a brick with it?"

Dazai pondered for a moment, "Ah... It seems that I haven't tried this one yet, do you want to try it?"

Seeing that he was eager to try, I sighed, and didn't intend to dampen his interest, instead I suggested, "If you're really that confident, you can simply measure the Mohs hardness with the marking method. "

In the end, he showed a surprised expression instead, hesitant to speak, "But, Xiaoqi... that is tofu?"

"...Are you getting serious now? But the question is whose decent tofu can be used to smash bricks! Or are you actually making fun of me by not making it at all??"

Dazai laughed as if he couldn't help it, and immediately said seriously before I got angry, "Because they didn't believe me when I told others before, I just didn't expect..."

I looked at him with squinted eyes, "I don't believe it. Someone can still knock a nail with a mooncake. It's so rare."

As a result, Dazai's pupils immediately showed a shocked look, "...ah, unexpectedly...lost..."

"Don't show your strange desire to win in such a strange place, you bastard!!"