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"Ah!"

Nana sneezed.

Furutani Rei, who was carefully checking the documents in his hand, turned his gaze from the paper to the opposite side: "Have you caught a cold?"

He looked at the black cat nestled in Nana's arms, and raised a second possibility: "Allergic to seasonal cat fur?"

"How is that possible?" Nana, who covered her sneeze in a tissue in time, crumpled up the tissue in her hand and threw it into the trash can, saying indifferently, "Someone must be talking about me."

——Although it is true that there are unlucky cats who are allergic to their own cat fur, that cat is definitely not Xiaobamao.

Hearing what she said, Jiang Gu Ling couldn't help but sneered: "Who would miss you?"

It's been a long time since this kid returned to China, and he doesn't even know a few people. To be honest... Could it be that someone who mimics her is thinking about her?

Hearing this, Nana thought for a few seconds with her chin in her hands, and gave the answer: "The Dazai from Mafia at the port?"

Mr. Dazai, who upholds a completely different educational philosophy from Mr. Yukichi, often wants her to call anytime and anywhere to make sure that the little Hachimao is not jumping in the dangerous area. He is stricter than Maomao's parents. Parents, cats and mothers are characters that my cat daughter will not worry about after running away from home for half a month; as for the current Dazai... According to the frequency and troublesomeness I make for him, it is normal for the other party to think about her!

Otherwise, she might be ahead of her again!

This answer made Jiang Gu Ling show a thoughtful expression: "Yes, you have preempted him several times recently... Be careful, according to this person's usual style, there is no guarantee that he really did not catch up or I deliberately let you take the lead."

——Speaking of which, ever since she lost her ring that time, when Nana mentioned Osamu Dazai, she would simply call him "Dazai". Mr. Dazai"...

No matter where the change comes from, it's... a good thing.

He didn't think it was a good thing that the cadres of the port Mafia got involved with Nana.

Nana...is not one of the dark.

So, stay as far away as you can.

It's a pity that things don't go as planned nine times out of ten.

——Not to mention anything else, the line they are currently investigating about the real culprit behind Shan Tao's extermination of the family, they will meet Osamu Dazai who is also investigating this matter every now and then.

Rei Fuguya is thinking about whether to ask Nana to stop investigating.

But no, now all the traces they left point to "the organization suspects that Scotch Whiskey is an undercover agent, so Bourbon, as a member of the intelligence team, began to investigate and during this period locked Nana Midorikawa, who is suspected of assisting the public security. In order to spy on Nana Midorikawa, Bourbon entrusted this part-time detective with the task of investigating the incident of Shan Tao's extermination—after seeing her performance from Scotch Whiskey."If at this time the commission of "Shantao will destroy the family" is withdrawn, Osamu Dazai will definitely be suspicious.

"It doesn't matter if you deliberately let me go first." Nana took a straw and stirred the citrus juice casually. Feeling that the maple syrup and ice cubes just added had completely blended with the juice, she picked it up and took a sip. "Anyway, the information I need is already in hand." , and the next plan is about the same.”

Just make sure the information she needs is true, and nothing else matters - this is the valuable experience she has gained in the process of "confronting" Mr. Dazai (the future one): don't be fooled by Mr. Dazai's arrangement, unless you have Be sure to break through every obstacle left by him, otherwise stick to your heart and go your own way.

"It's almost time." Nana patted the black cat in her arms. The black cat with different pupils, which was closing its eyes to rest, opened its eyes, jumped off her knees, and shrewdly avoided the sight of others. It disappeared within a few seconds. up.

When she reappeared, she was already on the roof of the building across the street outside the box.

Furutani Rei, who tried to chase with his eyes but lost the target in less than three seconds: "How did she get to the opposite rooftop so quickly?"

"He ran over."

Jiang Guling: "..."

This joke is so cold.

After a pause of two seconds, he couldn't help but ask again: "...you, just call her 'cat'?"

"Huh?" The girl whose eyes were scattered on the street looked at him suspiciously and motioned for him to continue talking—this was a sign that she didn't understand the question.

"Don't you want to give her a name?"

Jiang Guling thought of the cat utensils that he hadn’t bought at home so far, not to mention the cat litter, cat food and pet bath liquid, and even the cat’s rice bowl. …

In addition, he still doesn't know the name of Nana's cat...does he not want to be responsible for this life?

Jiang Gu Ling felt that the truth should not be like this.

The tacit understanding between Nana and her cat is amazing, so good that sometimes he thinks that Nana's partner should be that cat.

"No need for a name." Nana said, thinking that she originally planned to take the opportunity to tell Zero and Jing Guang that the cat is a supernatural life form, but because a black skin is good at arguing to bathe the cat, she can't tell it at all now When she said it, the girl's eyes unconsciously showed a little murderous look, "It's independent!"

——Must be independent from Nana!

Otherwise, where would she put her face! ! !

Jiang Gu Ling showed a little surprise: I didn't expect Nana to value her cat so much, thinking that it's not her subordinate, but a partner on the same level as her...

But judging by the performance of that cat, it can indeed be called a "partner".

Ah, speaking of partners... Rei Furutani took out a card from the file bag at hand, flicked it lightly, and the card with white background and dark blue pattern flew past the table, and Nana caught it with one finger :"What's this?"

"The official record certificate of the public security assistant—show it to you, it means that your identity information is already in the police assistant system, and then it is useless."

The so-called burn after reading.

"That's it..." Nana glanced curiously, um, she knows that her name is Nana Midorikawa, and her current surname is the same as Zhu Fu Jingguang's alias, both of them are distant relatives, but ...

"Number... 007?" The girl raised her eyes from behind the white card, "Is there a police number that is so high?"

——There is no 007 in this world, it should be, isn’t Zero playing tricks?

"No, normally the public security number has already reached four digits, but occasionally there can be some unconventional numbers for those extraordinarily powerful helpers." The blond-haired, black-skinned young man smiled, " Let's work hard to live up to this number, 'the almighty 007'."

He saw the girl on one side showing a dazed look, and his own smiling image was printed in those tea crystal-colored eyes—very clearly.

Then, the feather-colored eyelashes that were as light as a butterfly trembled slightly, and the pupils curved beautifully: "Okay!"

He knew that Nana had eyes of different colors, so in order not to attract attention, he deliberately wore colored contact lenses to cover up that special eye color, but at this time... Jiang Gu Ling turned his eyes away, thinking to himself.

Sure enough, I still want to know what it would be like if my image was printed in that emerald green eye.

The almighty 007...Obviously I only mentioned it once, but at that moment I still thought it was a bit lonely that no one could catch this meme.

After looking at the number on the card for a while, Nana carefully smoothed the edges and put it away.

The distracted body has already seen the target walking this way, Nana turned her head slightly, looked towards the entrance of the lobby, then stood up and waved when she saw a person looking around: "This way, Mister Hino!"

The people over there quickly noticed the person standing up and waving, and walked over with a clear goal: "I didn't expect that Ms. Luchuan invited this Chinese restaurant in Chinatown. People who are not very familiar with Chinese cuisine can find it." Not to this store."

"I heard that Mr. Hino likes Chinese food very much, so I asked a friend for the Chinese restaurant with the highest rating among the international students at Huahuajia!" Nana smiled and stood up to open the seat for the people who came, "After all, it is to thank you Hino-san helped me out."

"It's just a little effort, don't be so polite." The middle-aged man said with a smile.

"For Mr. Hino, it's a matter of one sentence, but if it wasn't for this sentence, I'm afraid I'd have to stay in the police station for 24 hours!" Nana said and signaled the waiter who followed to start serving the food.

——In order to prevent such things as being empty, she took the time to order food in advance.

Port Mafia.

Osamu Dazai was lying on the sofa, and he could see the self-portrait he had drawn with his own hands when he turned his head slightly. He once scared Alice to tears, thinking it was the enemy's curse ability.

'So you think your soul is so frightening, disgusting and crazy? '

Covering your ears and closing your eyes, you can't stop the voice from swirling in your head.

Not just the sound, but the picture.

The girl who said these words has slightly curly long hair, which is as black as ebony wood, making her skin as white as snow - if there is really a Snow White in this world, it should be her Looks like, black hair, white skin, red lips.

There are also those eyes, which are clear, like the clear soup left by the best green tea after filtering out all the dregs, slightly brown with a little green, because the action is fast, so the heat has not lost much, so it is full of hazy eyes. Fog—and then condensed into clear crystals together with this foggy feeling, which is what her eyes look like.

When we met four years ago, I still had heterochromatic pupils, and the possibility of eye diseases was ruled out—have you covered up the eye-catching heterochromatic pupils?

He recalled how he felt when he first saw each other.

People who are not in the same world as themselves.

This idea has not changed until now.

Whether it's now or four years ago, they are all - people who can be identified at a glance, who have nothing to do with darkness.

It is a child who grew up in an environment full of love, knows how to accept the love of others, and knows how to love others.

Had no idea how dark the darkness could be.

... So, where did you get the confidence to say that in a tone that seemed to see through his soul after only meeting him a few times?

——Did she say something wrong?

a small voice asked.

--……whispering sound.

Osamu Dazai opened his eyes, and the young man's lazy voice wandered in the air:

"How, how is the offline investigation of the dead house rat going?"