Boss, do you have a card?

Even Sakunosuke Oda was so shocked by this unexpected scene that he was dragged into the room stiffly by the children.

Dazai Ji was overjoyed, he stopped at the spot and waved his hands, not intending to enter the door.

Oda Sakunosuke cast him a distressing look: "Dazai..."

Osamu Dazai put on an innocent face that he didn't receive the signal: "Well, Odasaku, I thought about it and found it really inconvenient. There are so many people in your family, I'd better go to Atsu-kun's place for a while."

It can be said that there is no brotherhood.

From head to toe, it is written "Oda Zuku you wish for happiness".

Oda Sakunosuke: "..."

The friend's "confused + heartbroken" expression made Osamu Dazai laugh even more, and his whole body was shaking into Parkinson's. He struggled to hold back: "Then—poof, cough, then I will leave first..."

Shelley: "Wait."

Osamu Dazai couldn't move his legs anymore, Yukidouzi firmly grabbed his back collar.

Shelley continued to smile: "It's already here, don't rush to leave, let's have a cup of tea~"

Dazai Osamu: "..."

Ah, forgot.

The snow girl was there - there was a price to be paid for watching Oda work.

Osamu Dazai was forced to stay and play house with the children (in his opinion), tossing and tossing for several hours, and finally let this group of curious babies finish their lunch in peace, and then go back to their room to take a nap in peace.

The all-powerful Yokohama think tank collapsed like a dish, looking like he was about to vomit his soul.

"Terrible, terrible, terrible, children are so scary!" Osamu Dazai wailed in pain, "Children are scarier than Fyodor!"

Oda Sakunosuke, who had just cleared the table, didn't quite understand: "Is it so hard? I think you're quite good at it."

There was so much commotion in one night, not to mention the children, I am afraid that all the citizens will feel panic, and it is normal to want to know what happened.

So thanks to Dazai today, otherwise he would use Mafia to perfuse everyone again. There are too many times, and the children don't believe this statement at all. On the contrary, it will always arouse their enthusiasm for exploring the truth.

Oda Sakunosuke thought for a while, and began: "Next time..."

Before he finished speaking, Osamu Dazai immediately folded his hands in a gesture of rejection: "There will be no next time, absolutely no next time!"

He least likes to deal with children who are immature in three views, and it is this kind of people who are uncontrollable, just like Edogawa Ranpo, because he is too childish, so his behavior is often completely unexpected, let alone It is said that there are more than a dozen Oda writers!

Osamu Dazai looked bitterly at Yuki who was resting on her chin: "Shelley-chan, can I ask why you took revenge on me? Did it prevent you from helping Miss Ming, or did you just laugh at Oda at the door?"

Shelley calmly said, "There are all of them. Why, do you have an opinion?"

Osamu Dazai resigned himself to fate and sighed: "Where is it, even if there is, I dare not say it."

Didn't this still come out?

The tester in the mental space gave Osamu Dazai a blank look, and then manipulated [霍] to pick up the teacup and take a sip of tea.

White House Jiuyue is in an extremely comfortable mood now, so comfortable that no matter what tricks Osamu Dazai uses, she can cooperate calmly.

But after waiting for a long time, Osamu Dazai didn't have any intention to lead the topic, instead, ten of the ten sentences were nonsense.

"Sherry Sauce, the kids said they want ice cream."

"I didn't hear them say that, you want to eat it yourself."

"Then Odasaku said he wanted to eat."

Oda Sakunosuke did not tear down the stage, but expressed his disapproval: "Isn't it good to eat ice cream right after a meal?"

Shelley didn't show any face at all: "Don't look for me if you want to eat, I won't serve you."

Singing and harmonizing, the third party is not given the right to speak at all.

Osamu Dazai puffed up his mouth on the table, full of resentment: "Odasaku, have I already lost the title of 'your best friend'?"

Oda Sakunosuke was serious: "I'm thinking about it."

Dazai was stunned.

Oda Sakunosuke: "Sorry, I was joking."

Dazai Osamu: "..."

Shelley: "Pfft."

I don't know if he was really tricked or faked, Dazai Osamu showed an exaggerated expression of shock, turned his head to Ming Mai who was on the sofa and said pitifully: "Miss Ming——"

Ming directly cut off: "You are too noisy."

Osamu Dazai leaned back, as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer head-on, and then his entire upper body collapsed on the table, lifeless and extremely sad.

"Miss Ming, you have changed." He said sadly.

Ming: "Shut up."

Osamu Dazai couldn't keep his mouth shut, and said sadly, "Miss Ming, have you forgotten that when we first met, we agreed..."

His performance looked so real and emotional that September in the White House couldn't help but be brought back to memory.

Is there really an agreement that she forgot?

Jian Ming's gaze finally came over, Dazai Zhi immediately stepped back, patted the table, and said righteously: "Thank you for saving my life, didn't you agree that I would use my body—"

The second half of the sentence was not complete, and the big yawn made this "true feeling" more than half folded.

White House September: "…"

Thank you.

There is no need to make a promise with your body, for fear of shortening your life.

And at that time [Ming] didn't agree at all, obviously just ignored it!

Thinking of the so-called "promise", the White House twitched its lips in September, but the superficial skills still have to be done properly.

Seeing Osamu Dazai with tears in the corners of his eyes, the corners of Ming's mouth slightly turned up, and then quickly returned to his indifferent look.

"Boring." She snorted coldly.

But someone no longer had the interest to continue joking, this yawn seemed to take away all his strength.

Osamu Dazai slumped back to the table.

Oda Sakunosuke suggested: "Let's rest first, and we can talk about other things when we wake up."

Osamu Dazai agreed with both hands and feet, and then followed Oda Sakunosuke step by step to lay the floor in the inner room.

The energetic non-human sisters remained in the living room.

Mei continued to sit silently, raising a cup to drink tea occasionally; Shelley was idle, probably thinking of the ice cream that Osamu Dazai had just mentioned, so he really took a cup to fill the milk, and slowly turned it into a viscous milk with his power. ice milkshake.

The two sides are silent, each according to one side.

This is what Oda Sakunosuke saw when he came out.

——In fact, the two White Houses had established a group with the system in September, and they were discussing the follow-up of the mission in a small room with excitement.

There are more people on the scene, they can't pretend that they didn't see it, [Shelley] White House Jiuyue in the vest was distracted talking to Sakunosuke Oda.

"Hey, doesn't Sakunosuke take a break, you are tired today too."

Oda Sakunosuke: "I'll wait a little longer."

He paused, and then said, "Do you want to arrange a place for you to rest?"

Shelley smiled and said, "No need, as long as you rest well, my spirit and strength will be completely restored, so you can sleep peacefully, with us here, nothing will happen to this house."

I'm not worried about the house...

Oda Sakunosuke looked back and forth between them hesitantly.

"Huh?" Shelley made a puzzled expression.

Ming squinted over.

Oda Sakunosuke: "No, nothing."

Forget it, outsiders talking too much will break the balance, and seeing them like this... Since they can already share the same room, it should mean reconciliation.

System: "Test player Sakunosuke Oda's favorability towards [Shelley] +2, the current favorability is 92."

The White House is used to September.

This is the help of the work, no matter when she adds favor, it will not make her feel strange.

Shelley smiled at Oda Sakunosuke: "Then, good afternoon, Sakunosuke."

Oda Sakunosuke also said, "Good afternoon."

He returns to the original house.

Soon, the breathing of the human beings in the room calmed down, and they all fell into a peaceful sleep.

Take this opportunity.

White House September Shelley walked up to White House September Ming with an ice milkshake and handed it out.

Shelley tilted her head: "Sister, this is for you."

——Sisters eat?

With a blank face, he took it.

--eat! ! !

Overcoming difficulties and obstacles, finally realizing the dream, gratifying to congratulate.

The card was successfully recovered.

The "book" is in the bag - although it is only a small half, it is enough as a research sample.

The White House's mission to the world in September came to a successful conclusion.

The two villains were also imprisoned, and Fyodor will soon be escorted to the prison of the European superhuman "Meursault".

And Fukuchi Sakurachi was temporarily guarded in the Supernatural Secret Service Division.

Yes, Fukuji Sakurachi didn’t die. To be precise, he was indeed dying at the time, but because Fukuji Sakurachi was so famous and his status was too important, if he died in Yokohama under the name of a suspected “terrorist”, yes It is really a troublesome matter for the Supernatural Secret Service Division and the military and police in Yokohama, and there may be international problems.

Therefore, after careful consideration, the Secret Service Division decided to entrust Yosano Akiko to use [Please Don’t Die] on Fukuchi Sakurachi.

Fukuchi Sakurachi has undergone body transformation by a supernatural technician, and every once in a while he needs a special person to recuperate his body. If Yosano Akiko uses supernatural powers before he is about to die, it should restore his body to the level he was used to. Before the transformation, his combat power was completely weakened.

At the same time, the Supernatural Secret Service Division also obtained a series of criminal evidence from Fukuchi Sakurachi from the Armed Detective Agency, and prepared to use it as the last powerful security device.

——The Supernatural Secret Service Division supervises a super dangerous person, the detective Ayatsuji Xingren, with the ability [Another]. Will die 100% by accident.

Of course, Ayatsuji Xingren's ability is a double-edged sword, and he himself is not easy to control, so the Secret Service Division will never use this method until the last moment.

In short, Fukuchi Yingchi must go to the military court, which will definitely be a trial with mixed interests, and the hounds under his command will also be questioned. In fact, they have been strictly supervised.

During the period, Fukuzawa Yukichi went to meet Fukuji Sakurachi alone, and no one knew what they talked about.

These are all the news that the system picked up from the detective agency. The White House didn't know more about it in September, after all, she will leave this world soon.

Now there is only one last thing left to do.

……

The top floor of the Mafia chief office building in the port.

At this time, Mori Ogai's office completely changed its appearance, the desk was removed, the documents and materials were emptied, and the carpet was brand new.

In the middle of the room is a gorgeous European-style long table, decorated with beautiful flowers and exquisite meals, and there are also four solid wood carved dining chairs.

Currently, two chairs are already occupied.

The main seat is Mori Ogai, and Alice is on his right.

After a while, the door of the chief's office was pushed open, and Zhongyuan Zhong also walked in first, stepped aside, and then a beautiful three-coloured cat entered.

After Chuya Nakahara closed the door and left, the three-flowered cat turned into Soseki Natsume. He sat on the seat on the left side of Mori Ogai, and took out his pocket watch to look at it.

[14:59]

The minute hand moves.

[15:00]

It's standard afternoon tea time.

It was also the time they agreed with the curator.

So when Natsume Soseki raised his head, when Mori Ogai restrained the emotions he showed when he saw the teacher.

With dark purple curly hair hanging down her shoulders, and gentle eyes exuding beautiful radiance, she was wearing a pure white dress with silver thread embroidery, her arms were covered by widening long sleeves, only a pair of white and slender hands were folded Lean against the tabletop.

This is really a woman full of inner beauty. When you see her for the first time, what you pay attention to will never be her outstanding appearance, but——

The corners of the woman's lips are slightly raised.

"Good afternoon, I'm not late, am I?" she said.

——but something that subconsciously convinced her.