I write dog blood in Yokohama

At this moment, the headquarters of the port mafia.

I justly asked Mori Ogai to change my boss.

"Ok?"

The black-haired man sitting in the chief's office put down the document in his hand, and looked at me in surprise, "This is the first time, I want to know why you made such a request?"

Relying on the word "hajibaa", I roughly guessed the meaning of the other party, and finally rushed to the chief's office, and let the subordinates who helped me wait outside the room. I coughed and felt that I was really wronged.

In fact, I wanted to mention it a long time ago, I just kept holding back!

Thinking of the brick-thick Japanese-Chinese dictionary in the ward, I couldn't help humiliatingly saying to the black-haired man sitting opposite: "Because, Mr. Dazai, let me write down all the JapaneseChineseDictionary."

Mori Ogai: "..."

The man whose hair was neatly brushed back with hairspray was silent for a while, and suddenly said in agreement: "I think Mr. Dazai has done a good job. Rather, I didn't expect him to let you learn Japanese just now."

"Yahiro-kun." With a faint smile on Mori Ogai's face, his whole person's aura was suppressed, and the words he said were on par with Dazai Zhizhi: "Even if Dazai-kun doesn't say it, I will Start urging you to memorize the Japanese-Chinese dictionary."

I:……

devil!

These two people are indeed masters and apprentices, they are all devils!

Mori Ogai, who was speaking the devil's words, changed his voice, and looked at me with a mysterious face: "After all, if you want to continue climbing, it is very important to be proficient in language."

"Yahiro-kun, you should know that the captain of the PortMafia guerrilla team is currently vacant, right?"

The man's tone was full of temptations and reminders. He sighed, knocked on the desk full of documents, and deliberately slowed down his speech: "If you can't improve your language, I will be very troubled."

I scratched my cheek and looked at him.

This guy is drawing big cakes for me.

He slowed down the speed of speech, but it is easy to understand the meaning. Mori Ogai should be talking about the vice-captain of the PortMafia guerrilla team. The vice-captain died in the robbing mission. If there is no accident, this mission is over. I I'm afraid it will take his place.

And the other party often asked me to complete some unique tasks during this period, even surpassing Osamu Dazai... It can be regarded as a kind of temptation.

Tsk, old and sinister people in the society, this kind of boss likes to paint big cakes for small employees, whoever is fooled is an idiot!

"I understand."

Of course, I still pretended to be respectful on the surface, and racked my brains to formulate words in my head, trying to flatter the top boss: "Listen to everything, the mighty, tall and fierce Boss' instructions."

"You really are, in my heart, the most handsome Oudougou (man)!"

"...Then go down if you have nothing to do." Sitting opposite, Mori Ogai raised his arms and waved his hands, and said with a deep face, "I'm going to start a happy dressing time with Alice-chan."

"Oh, right."

I was about to slip away quickly, when the other party's voice suddenly came from behind: "Baxun-kun, if you can draw a portrait of Zhongye-kun that satisfies me, it's not that I can't consider your request."

……

Huh?

I opened my mouth blankly, seeing that Mori Ogai had already gone to coax the little blonde girl in a lo skirt, so I had to shut my mouth full of doubts.

Why Mori Ogai is so obsessed with the portrait of the male god Chuya, I mentioned it more than once, he...he has no problem, right?You obviously like girls under the age of 12, don't you!

I'm so worried, hey, hey!

***

The moment I left the chief's office, I immediately sent the news I just learned to Nakahara Chuya, and couldn't help but asked a little worriedly:

【Well, are you being targeted?Please be careful of perverts. 】

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't reply either, probably because he was busy with his mission, and I didn't care about the other party's news, so I went back to the hospital first, brother Gu Chuan was in the ward on the third floor, a little far away from my room.

When I rushed over, he seemed to be sleeping... Forget it, I'll see him when I wake up, I left the ward silently, asked my subordinates to cancel the check-in procedure, and went home directly.

Yes, go home!

I have already moved out of the small Internet cafe in the past few days. I have successfully moved into the high-end dormitory that the boss of Hei Ni Jing took me to manage. The decoration and furniture are almost finished, although I used...

The black card of Zhongye in the Central Plains.

Mentioning this makes me worry. When the other party replies to my message, I must ask about the salary card. It won’t work if anyone interrupts me. I sat on the soft sofa and meditated for a few seconds, because I was worried about the small money. Because of money matters, I had no choice but to open the writing website.

The response to "The Undefeated Dragon King of the Best Son-in-Law" was very good, and it received unanimous praise after only a few chapters were released——

1L: I'm so anxious, Zaizhi lives too much and is too aggrieved.

2L: It turned out to be the author who wrote Palm Heart Jiao. Let me see what amazing things this author can write.

3L: I can't believe it, this man named Zai Zhita doesn't like his mother-in-law, nor does his wife love him, he seems to be hallucinating my life, hey!

4L: Zai Zhita, a cowardly man, fight back quickly!Slap that Takaya Takaya in the face hard!

……

I closed the comment section with satisfaction, and found that most of the readers were feeling sorry for Dazai... Ahhh, I feel sorry for Dazai. Word software, in order to make money, you still have to write and slap your face as soon as possible.

Wedding anniversary, what a long and emotional vocabulary.

Today is the third anniversary of the marriage between Zai Zhita and Bing Jinglei Diezi. Thinking of this, a little softness flashed in the heart of the brown-haired man. He smiled foolishly, and returned to the 800㎡ mansion with vegetables.

"Old... Lai Diezi, I'm back."

Zaizhi thought of something too much, his eyes darkened, and he handed over the vegetable bag with restraint: "This is the vegetable I bought today."

"Crack!" Bingjinglei Diezi knocked down the bag in his hand angrily, and placed her feet on the rotten vegetable leaves again: "Three years, you are still so useless!"

With a wave of her slender and soft palm, a huge contract fell in front of him.

"This, what is this?" Zai Zhi picked up the contract injured too much, and flipped through the contents in disbelief.

"Grandpa is seriously ill, you should sign this divorce agreement."

Bingjinglei Diezi withdrew his hand tiredly, too lazy to look at the shocked brown-haired man, he clenched his hands tightly into fists, restrainedly squeezed out a few words: "Grandpa's illness, I can cure it. "

That’s right, because his old father Mori Ouhe was seriously ill, Zai Zhitao taught himself medicine since he was a child, and was given a medical secret book by his father when he was 14 years old, but he just taught himself secretly and never said it to the outside world. Pass.

"just you?"

Bingjinglei Diezi smiled contemptuously, hugged her chest and said coldly: "Useless man."

"To tell you the truth, I'm already going to marry Gao Yuan's husband! The genius doctor invited by my husband will come to treat my grandfather's serious illness immediately. I heard that that person is under the Dragon King's subordinate."

"Now kneel down and apologize to Gao Yuan husband, I can still forgive your ignorance!"

"What?!!" Zai Zhi stepped back again and again, unable to believe his ears: "You actually called him husband, and you don't want to call me!"

At this moment, the red-haired man whom Ice Crystal Tears had been thinking about walked in with his 1-meter-long legs, and he snorted coldly: "Presumptuous! Haven't you recognized my status as Mr. Gao, trash? thing!"

Gao Yuan Gao also looked at Zai Zhita mockingly, turned around and bent down to the man he brought in, and said respectfully: "Master Mori Oujia, please go upstairs with me, as a genius doctor, you will definitely be able to cure the serious illness of the master." .”

"well."

Zai Zhitai looked at them with red eyes, stood up angrily, his forehead was covered with blue veins, and his lips were tightly clenched: "If that's the case, don't blame me for being rude!"

The fingers condensed a golden beam of light, and the dazzling light needle shot through the divorce agreement thrown on the ground in an instant.

His Zai Zhitai, after all, he couldn't bear to attack ordinary people!

"What?! Taixuan Divine Needle!!"

The miraculous doctor's expression changed, he knelt on the ground yelling, and bowed deeply to Zai Zhitai: "Sen Ouhe's younger brother, Sen Oujia, pay homage to Dragon Lord!"

"The three-year period has come, congratulations to the Dragon Lord for returning to the throne!"

"What?" Bing Jinglei Dizi looked at Zai Zhita in disbelief, and grew up in shock: "You...you are actually the legendary Dragon King."

***

As soon as I published the latest translated chapter, my phone rang with a "ding dong" notification.

[Chuya Zhongyuan: Huh? 】

You don't need to guess, you can think that the other party must have an expression of "what the hell are you talking about", what a poor Hong Kong. Black conscience, I don't know that Mori Ogai Xiao is thinking about his portrait, maybe he wants to take it out Sell ​​it, it must be worth a lot of money.

So I sent a message to the other party very seriously: "Have you finished your work? You have worked hard."

"The thing is like this. There is one thing that I want to tell Senior Chuya no matter what. It has tortured me for a long time. Please spare time to meet me tomorrow. I will not regret it until I say it. Please." !"

Send the translated content to the other party. For some reason, the email clearly shows that it has been read, but it took a long time for Zhongyuan Zhongye to reply:

【……Oh. 】

Great!

I was in a good mood, and I happily posted a [Loveyou 哦哦哒(*'3`*)╯] kaomoji, hey... Straight men must like this, superficial men.

I didn't pay attention to the reply from the male god, my phone suddenly rang, and I took a closer look, it turned out to be Oda Sakunosuke who hadn't had time to contact these days.

"Hey?"

"Hi, is it Yahiro?" The voice on the other end of the phone was very familiar, with his usual indifferent and steady tone, but this time there was a little more worry: "I heard from Dazai that you were hospitalized, no?" something?"

Wow, Odasaku is worrying about himself!

"Already, it's okay." I nodded hastily, hating myself for not being next to the other party, and hung up the phone with the other party a little bit reluctantly.

Odasaku has just learned about this, and it was Dazai who told it, so it means that the two of them are together now, right?

At this point in time, it can only be the Lupine Bar... I thought for a few seconds, and simply stood up from the sofa. The novel update is over, and there is nothing to do in the quest, why not go to Lupine to have a look.

Today is not a duty day, but it doesn't mean I can't go as a guest, hehe.