The three-dimensional me is incompatible with the paper people

No matter how the outside world guesses that Yamatori has only written short stories in two years, after Qingjae handed over all the affairs to Tomohisa Yamashita, he focused on preparing Osamu Dazai's yukata.

The Supernatural Secret Service Division also received the news from Natsume Soseki, and was mentally prepared for the next workload.

Prior to this, they never intended to disclose their abilities to the public.Therefore, supernatural powers are just urban legends in the eyes of ordinary people.And once Qingque's book is successfully published, the three-moment concept will be made public, and people with supernatural powers will officially enter people's field of vision.

Fortunately, the Supernatural Secret Service Division and the Armed Detective Agency are considered official organizations after all.The port mafia will be pushed to the pinnacle of public opinion.At least for now, the port mafia's reputation among the masses is almost synonymous with destruction.

As the person in charge this time, Ango Sakaguchi almost felt his hair falling down.Why, Natsume Soseki's disciples are getting more troublesome than one another!As the first disciple, Fukuzawa Yukichi turned out to be the most well-behaved one!

He took a deep breath and immersed himself in his work.

Next, there is still a lot of work to do.

What kind of busy special affairs department will usher in, Qing Que said that it is not within the scope of her attention.

Granted, Morning, Noon, Night will bring huge turmoil to Yokohama, especially the port mafia.However, it was just a temporary turmoil, and Qingque believed that her second senior brother could solve it.

It is not so easy to sit firmly in the position of "Night Curtain".Especially when the masses don't approve of it.

"Relevant matters have been prepared, and the books will be on the shelves tomorrow. Ms. Qing, why not take a good rest tonight, and get up tomorrow morning to take the bus." Tomohisa Yamashita said.

Qingque closed the book.

A thick red book was lying on her lap, and the tea on one side had just dissipated.

"Tomojiu, thank you for your hard work." Qingque said.

"No, that's what it should be. Rather, Miss Qing worked harder than me." Tomohisa Yamashita replied.

Qingque raised her eyebrows, "I don't remember what I did. If I had to say it, I'm just a hands-off shopkeeper. I just remember to throw the book out, and I don't care about the rest."

"If you can't even secure the position of 'Night Curtain', then Mori Ogai is not qualified to be Miss Qing's senior brother. Besides, the Panxing Sect will not sit idly by. After all, the three-moment concept only manages people with supernatural powers , those with supernatural powers are restrained. The one that can really bring benefits to ordinary people is the Panxing Sect." Tomohisa Yamashita said.

The man stepped forward consciously, wanting to replace the cooled tea with new ones.

"The book is a tool to present the current situation of Yokohama to the public. Only when the essence of Yokohama is presented to the public can they truly think about their own future. Anger is only a temporary thing. When time subsides the anger, they will Only then can we see what lies beyond the mist."

"Therefore..." Tomohisa Yamashita hadn't finished speaking when he saw the teacup in his hand being snatched away by a hand blocking the way.

"Therefore, for their own peaceful life, ordinary people will only trust Panxing Sect more, and support the management of people with supernatural abilities under the three-moment concept." The man laughed.

Yamashita Tomohisa frowned, "Miyamoto, this is tea for Miss Qing, please don't overdo it."

"Also, your behavior is too frivolous. This is a sign of disrespect for Miss Qing."

Miyamoto Tatsuno shook his hands, just sat on the tatami, and drank the tea in the cup in one gulp.

"Miss Qing won't blame me for such a trivial matter." He said.

"You're not staying at GSS, what are you doing here?" Tomohisa Yamashita asked.

Miyamoto Tatsuno showed an impatient look on his face, and walked around to Qingque, "I will get tired of seeing that kind of idiot every day. Anyway, the interior has been eaten away by the people at the port, I might as well come back sooner." Very breathable."

"Ogai Mori indeed dispatched an undercover agent in the GSS." Hearing this, Qingque chuckled, "Miyamoto is quite clear about this matter."

"Miss Qing also knows who I am. I'm kind to some..." He made a "pinch" gesture towards Qing Que with his finger, "I never pay attention to these ants."

Tomohisa Yamashita reached out to separate Miyamoto and Qingque, "Miyamoto!"

Qingque shook her head, "If Miyamoto finds it boring, just talk about it directly, why bother arguing with Zhijiu when you come up."

Miyamoto Tatsuno blinked, "Alright, alright, Miss Qing can always sense my thoughts."

He paused and said, "That's right, it's a mountain bird after all."

Standing up, "Let's go. There are still many tasks that have not been completed."

After Miyamoto Tatsuno left, Tomohisa Yamashita relaxed his body.

"Sorry, Miss Qing, Miyamoto is too frivolous, I hope I didn't offend you." He said guiltily.

"Thank you, Tomohisa."

The next day, a group of people gathered outside the Panxing Church.

"Ranbu, don't eat too many snacks while riding, or you will feel uncomfortable." Qingque said to Luanbu.

Ranbu could only listlessly put away his snacks.

Akiko was also checking her backpack, and after making sure there was nothing missing, she happily ran to Qing Que.

"Miss Que, I'm completely ready!"

Nakaya and Dazai started to quarrel again, and it intensified, and there was even a tendency to fight, but Oda stopped it in time.

"Wu and the others said they would wait for us at the villa. So we can go first." Qingque said to everyone.

A group of people boarded the car happily.

And Mori Ogai, who was left by the port mafia, was crying and facing piles of documents.

"Hirotsu, can you tell me where they all went?" Mori Ogai asked.

Guangjin Liulang froze when he heard the words.

I met Lan Tang this morning, and after saying hello every day, I learned that Lan Tang was going to the hot spring villa.I thought he had asked for leave with the leader, but he didn't expect that he left without saying hello.

I'm going my own way to the extreme.

Dazai was nowhere to be seen.

Hongye still had a conscience, so she left a letter on the leader's desk.

In the huge port mafia, there are only two people left at the top.

"Cough! It seems that because of the busy work a few days ago, I went to rest." Guangjin said euphemistically.

Mori Ogai doesn't understand what it means!Isn't this exclusion!

"Alice-chan, am I really that annoying?" He asked Alice who was drawing.

Alice showed a disgusted expression, "Rin Taro should have known about this kind of thing long ago!"

"Wow wow wow!!!"

When everyone arrived at the designated hot spring villa, they got out of the car and saw Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie arguing.Jia Ruozi stood aside with a cigarette in his mouth, looking at the two as if he was looking at two three-year-old children.

And the real kids Fukuro Megumi and Tsumiki stood aside obediently, interacting with Haibara and Nanami.

"Yohoo!" Gojo Satoru saw them and waved, "Here, here~"

With a stride of his long legs, he squeezed Akiko and Luanbu away, and surrounded Qingque with his whole body, "I'll bring the bird in!"

"Wait! Enlightenment! I can go by myself!"

Wujo Wu didn't care, and entered the villa with the blue bird in his arms.

The way Xia Youjie and Jiarui Nizi looked at Wujo Wu was the way they looked at scum.

Just at this time, Rantang and Koyo Ozaki arrived.

"Oh, it's really a good place for vacation." Hongye smiled.

Seeing the noisy scene over there, she couldn't help chuckling, "The people around His Highness Que are always so energetic."

Lan Tang nodded, "It's a sparrow after all."

The interior of the villa is very large, and the staff led the way for several people and arranged the rooms.

"Do you need to change into your bathrobe now?" Qing Que asked.

"If His Highness Que wants to, you can. I happen to have some research on this, why don't you let me do it?" Hongye said.

Akiko's eyes lit up instantly, "Miss Que wants to wear a bathrobe now! I'll get it for Miss Que right now!"

Nitro didn't care about these things.Anyway, clothes, as long as she is happy.

Tsumiji looked forward to it, "What kind of Yukata is Sister Sparrow's?"

Qingque heard this and smiled, "I don't know either. This is prepared for me by other children."

When she brought it up, Hongye understood.

"It's that kid Dazai. A few days ago, Dazai came over to ask about the pattern of my concubine's yukata. He's such a sensible and good boy, isn't he?"

"Yeah. So as a return gift, I also prepared a gift for him." Qing Que opened the luggage and carefully took out a bathrobe.

"I haven't touched it before, so I made some changes without authorization. I just hope Azhi likes it."

When Akiko looked at that men's bathrobe, she was going to explode!

"When did that bastard make a private appointment with Miss Que!"

Jin Meiji also knew nothing about this matter, "Sister Que never mentioned it."

"Okay, now I'm going to send the yukata there." Hongye said with a smile, "Dazai will definitely be looking forward to it."

Oh, it's just a seedling that has just sprouted...

Qingque nodded, hugged the bathrobe in her arms, got up and left the room.

"Really, Dazai is too cunning!" Akiko was still indignant, "I always feel that he has bad intentions!"

Yarui Nishiko fiddled with the lighter in his hand and rubbed Tsumiki's head.

"Well, boy, there are always some strange tricks." Nitzi, who lives in a not-so-normal life, said, "Jingzi, you have to be careful."

Akiko immediately frowned, "So Dazai really wants to do something that is not good for Miss Que!"

Nitro:  …

"Ah, well, it shouldn't be counted." Nitro said.

"Hehehe, please don't worry about this." Hongye covered her lips and chuckled again, "I can assure you that Dazai will never hurt His Highness Sparrow."

Tsumiji seemed to understand and listened to the conversation of several people.

Qingque over there hugged her yukata, and after asking the staff, she planned to go to Dazai's room.

Just when I got to the door, I heard the sound of a music box coming from inside.

"Aji, can I come in?"

The sound stopped.

Dazai pushed open the door, "Azai~"

His eyes swept over the bathrobe, he was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled brightly, "Hey~ Ah Que is really ready."

Qingque stretched out her hand and tapped him on the head lightly, "Since I have promised Azhi, of course I will do it."

The head was hit, Dazai immediately stared at Qingque pitifully, "It hurts~"

"Nonsense, I didn't use my strength." Qing Que reprimanded me lightly.

Entering the room, Qingque unfolded the yukata, "Because I don't know what style Aji likes, so I chose a simpler one."

The style of the yukata is very simple, just a solid color.

"Will Ah Zhi like it?" Qingque asked.

Dazai tilted his head, reached out to touch the corner of the clothes, and then pinched a little bit of fabric.

He's like a probing cat.

"Azai, the music box has been repaired~" Dazai said suddenly.

He lay softly in Qingque's arms, "I want to listen to a lullaby tonight~"

"Okay." Qingque squeezed Dazai's cheek, "However, everyone may play later tonight."

Dazai began to whine again, buried his face in Qingque's arms, and rubbed and rubbed, "Azai doesn't care about me at all! Aji wants to listen to it tonight! Aji is going to die, he's going to die~ "

"Is it because the hot spring is more important than Aji, is it because the damned slugs are harassing Aque again, or is it because Aque thinks that he doesn't need to pay attention to Aji after giving me a yukata!"

The child was crying one after another, and it was obvious that he was messing around.

Qingque sighed, stretched out her index finger and tapped his restless head, "Azhi always likes to talk nonsense about things that don't exist."

Dazai raised his head, aggrieved.

The whole body was wrapped around Qingque with hands and feet, the young man wished he could shrink himself into a ball and stuff himself into Qingque's embrace.

"Is Ah Que guilty? Sure enough, if you have a new love, you will forget your old love! It's because of Atsushi Nakajima!"

The young man put his cheek in front of Qing Que's eyes, his kite-colored eyes were full of grievances.

Today's teenagers seem to be extra sticky.

"Hey..." Qingque sighed, "Azhi is always worried about things he doesn't have."

Under the startled eyes of the young man, Qingque cupped his face, "I like Azhi very much, so you don't need to worry about things you don't have."

The boy's expression suddenly went blank, and his soul seemed to be ripped out of his body by something.

After a long time, the boy lowered his head and completely buried his face into Qingque's neck.

"Well, got it," he said.

Just when Qingque was about to ask him to get up and try on the bathrobe, there were footsteps outside the door.

"Crack!"

"Bastard Dazai! Where are you going to put my things...?!!"

Zhong also stared at the picture in front of him dumbfounded.

The curly-haired boy was very close to his teacher, and he could even use the word "sticky" to describe it.His hands were tightly wrapped around her waist, and his head was in the hollow of her neck.

"Let me go, teacher!!!"