I write dog blood in Yokohama

At this moment, my private office.

Lying on the table and looking at the document with a headache, just in case, I translated it again with translation software, although now I can understand the meaning without using these tools at all.

As soon as he led people to solve an undercover agent lurking in the black lizard, and avenged brother Gu Chuan, he just... how should I put it, I feel nothing.

Naturally, it is impossible for me to act blatantly. I deliberately chose the ten-member team where Tsuruta was located to follow me to do the task, and let the subordinates do their best. As for how Hetian was eradicated?

He just accidentally died in the mission, and died in a fight with a hostile organization, which has nothing to do with me.

The only thing that was a little out of budget was that guy Akutagawa also followed.

After all, I obeyed Osamu Dazai's orders, and I took him with me these few days, and that guy Akutagawa didn't understand my detours in private, and almost saved Tsuruta halfway, and I was so angry that I almost hit him.

"Long's Jie, you are really 'powerful'."

I couldn't help being angry and said a few words to someone, but the boy without eyebrows coughed lightly, closed his eyes and said, "I just did what I should do..."

Outrageous on Nima.

I pretended I didn't hear anything. Through this mission with the other party, I found that Akutagawa's reputation among his subordinates was actually very good, because he always rushed to the front alone, and he didn't need them to block the front when danger came. Tall, very much adored by everyone.

Ahem, of course, the reviews are not as good as mine.

I successfully completed the task of destroying the enemy, and achieved the goal I really wanted to accomplish. It can be regarded as a great success and returned to the organization to report, but the chain that Akutagawa dropped halfway made me still a little angry, so I directly dragged him to a high-end restaurant .

"Long's Suke, after the mission is over, as a subordinate, you must treat your superior to dinner." I secretly ordered a few of the most expensive ones, and said in a serious manner: "When I was Mr. Dazai's subordinate, I was called out to pay every day. Money." With Dazai's card.

"... I understand."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke was a little reluctant at first, but after hearing that Mr. Dazai had also experienced it, he immediately took out his salary card.

"...You guys handle the card quite quickly." I glanced enviously, and got a faint reply from the other party: "After all, my sister...it's nothing, as long as senior Baxun don't forget our agreement."

I vaguely heard Aunt Modo, and I thought of a masked girl I saw in the Black Lizard just now, "Speaking of which, your sister is also in the Black Lizard, the one who did the task together this morning?"

"Why do you know that kind of thing?" Akutagawa Ryunosuke seemed a little surprised when he heard this, and held up his teacup unwillingly: "Has senior Yahiro investigated this, tsk, I underestimated the enemy."

"Aren't you going to call your sister over and eat together?"

"unnecessary."

So stubbornly refusing to speak, the boy in the black windbreaker still sits opposite him like a hard wood that doesn't know how to adapt, I stopped talking with some regret.

After quietly enjoying the quiet atmosphere for a while, the restaurant served food very quickly, and the super expensive dishes were delivered to the table one by one in a short time.

Almost drooling, I pushed the steak brought by the waiter in front of Akutagawa, and I said confidently, "It is also the responsibility of the subordinate to cut the steak for senior."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke: "..."

After watching the eyebrowless boy let out a little black air with satisfaction, he picked up the knife and fork without any complaints, took the steak and began to cut it vigorously, as if I was the steak.

In short, I, who managed to command the other party, flinched, and threw the celery that I didn't want to eat to the other party: "It's also my duty to get rid of the vegetables that the boss doesn't want to eat."

Akutagawa... Akutagawa honestly ate the food. After finishing lunch, I took him back to the office I set up in the headquarters. While investigating the next extremist undercover agent, I took the opportunity to arouse someone very aggressively.

"Long's Jie, bring me a bottle of water."

"..."

The eyebrowless boy reluctantly went downstairs to buy water.

"Long's Jie, I'm a little hungry, bring me the whole package of instant noodles."

"..."

After a few seconds of red light appeared on the hem of the browless boy's clothes, it still darkened. He took the instant noodles in the drawer and went to boil hot water for me.

"Ah, Long's Jie, my phone is out of battery, help me get the charger."

"..."

The eyebrowless boy pressed the veins on the top of his head with his eyes closed, silently walked to the window sill, and handed over the charger that I had casually thrown there before.

After recharging the mobile phone, sitting in the office, I was as happy as a living god, lying on the chair very comfortably, and happily put jio on the desk.

I am sorry.

I am really super easy to open a dyeing workshop for some color, and I am very lazy. I put the finished materials on the table in a lazy way. With the remaining instant noodle box, he quickly retracted his legs, and looked at the black-haired boy standing beside him with unwavering eyes.

"Long's Jie, throw it away for me."

Faced with my rascal demands, finally, Ryunosuke Akutagawa couldn't stand it anymore.

The fierce murderous aura re-condensed on the 16-year-old boy. The handsome boy with a little white hair clenched his fists and walked forward. The red light on his body was terrifying and ferocious.

He slammed the Rashomon into the instant noodle box, tore the box into pieces and threw it into the trash can, and said angrily, "Sure enough, I shouldn't believe your nonsense...you don't know how to throw it yourself!"

After realizing that this guy didn't intend to break the contract, my expression didn't change, and I complained silently: "You're so lazy."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke: "..."

I think he might really want to break his contract now.

***

At the end of the three days, all the extreme undercover agents of the Supernatural Secret Service Section that I knew of lurking in the organization were wiped out.

Mori Ogai is very satisfied with this. Thanks to me, the port mafia has not suffered a single sneak attack these days. He greatly appreciated my ability, and a certain business trip task must be put on the journey as soon as possible. Today Depart in the afternoon.

Before I left, I kept my promise... I hid the small note with the answer in the drawer of my office, lest Akutagawa dismember me on the spot after learning the answer.

【Mr. Dazai likes women's dress fetishes. 】

Quietly dusting off such an answer, I sent an email to Akutagawa and told him to go to the office to pick it up, and took advantage of this to sneak away to the tram stop with my luggage.

I looked around, but I didn't find the boy with brown hair. Speaking of calling him last night, he seemed to be too busy to answer, so I sent an email to reply when I fell asleep.

Give the male god Zhongye a call...

"Ah, Xiaojiao, it's really early."

A familiar voice suddenly came from behind, interrupting my attempt to take out my phone. The handsome young man who always wears a black coat did not wear the usual outfit this time, but changed into a white shirt with a suit vest. The bandaged arm beckoned to me with a smile.

"Mr. Dazai, hello."

I greeted him silently, and continued to search for Chuya Nakahara with my left and right probes, but I couldn't find him at all.

"Since Xiaojiao is here, let's go." With one hand in his pocket, Osamu Dazai leaned over and walked over with a tone that said the weather was good today, as if he was really just a refreshing person who was going on a trip to another place. The young boy directly pulled the suitcase lever in my hand.

I:? ? ? ?

Because I was so shocked, I even forgot about where the male god was during the questioning. I hurriedly wanted to take the suitcase back, but I grabbed the other party's sleeve in disbelief.

"Mr. Dazai, are you alright..."

And did he really trick Zhong Ye away!It's not true that there is no information to send to the other party, that would be bad food.

"I'm sorry, of course that slug already knew about the business trip." As if knowing what I was thinking, Osamu Dazai said calmly, "Well, he will be there when we get to Tokyo."

"..."

Keeping silent and following behind the tall and slender boy, I couldn't help but look back at the crowd, but there was still no ocher red figure in the flowing crowd.

It is now 5:36 in the afternoon. To my great surprise, the fastest tram from Yokohama to Tokyo takes less than 30 minutes. I thought it would take an hour or two.

Yokohama and Tokyo should be two cities, right? !

"Xiaojiao, what are you still doing?" The black-haired boy walking in the front looked around curiously, and turned around with a smile: "Hurry up and find the hotel and go to candlelight dinner together!"

I:"……"

At this moment, we have already got off the tram, and we are stuck in the middle of the hall where people come and go. Scattered passers-by occasionally pass by, and the noisy and noisy voices surround our ears.

Seeing the delicate young man with a brisk tone stretch out his hand, he seemed to want to grab my arm and leave here.

"Snapped--"

I raised my arm, and accompanied by this quiet sound, I slapped his palm hard.

Osamu Dazai seemed to be stunned. During the time when he was slightly stunned, I changed my trajectory expressionlessly and moved forward. Instead, I grabbed the broad bandaged palm of the young man with my own hand, raised my head and looked at him fixedly. Seriously said:

"Mr. Dazai, please stop teasing me."

Even if he doesn't hesitate to distract the male god Zhongya, he still has to create the illusion that there are only two of them. I don't understand what he is trying to do at all.

Do you want to make trouble for a deadly enemy you don't like, or do you simply think it's fun, or swear your dissatisfaction after your "toys", friends, and subordinates are snatched away by your deadly enemy? The other party's combination... Or, do you like me?Ghost letter.

Quiet.

After an unknown number of seconds of silence, Dazai Osamu, whose expression was unclear on his face, seemed to smile, his fluffy bangs covering his eyes: "Xiaojiao, why did you say that."

"because."

I clenched the young man's cold, slightly warm palm, and pressed my fingers together: "You can't even hold my hand like this, can you?"

Dazai Osamu: "..."

He raised his head and moved his fingers that subconsciously flinched a few millimeters when he was actively held just now. I still can't help but feel the deep eyes that seem to be looking directly at my soul, but are so fragile that they will shatter when touched. Before I had time to see clearly, the boy used his wrist forcefully, and directly used this posture to pull me forward, and threw me onto his chest unexpectedly.

The tip of my nose was filled with the clean breath of a young man. I froze for a moment, and quickly tried to get up, but was buried in his arms again with the back of my head pressed. The two bodies were tightly pressed against each other, and the sound of Dazai Osamu's heartbeat was close in front of my eyes.

His left hand was pressed against my head, and the palm that was holding me was gradually exerting force, inserting his slender fingers with well-defined joints into my fingers one by one, his warm breath was low and weak, as if The drowning man is struggling silently.

However, what the black-haired boy really uttered was only a soft sigh——

"Xiaojiao, what should I do with you?"

……

I almost froze in place.

Forced to cling to his chest and couldn't help but flinch back.

"Bastard, bastard, too, Zai!!!"

The murmur of the black-haired boy was quickly replaced by a roar not far away, and suddenly, at this moment, a more familiar voice came from behind.

The ochre-red figure who clenched his teeth did not know when he appeared at the opposite station exit, and his voice could resound in the darkened sky even if it was tens of meters away.

"It's you who changed my ticket without permission!?? If I didn't realize it halfway, I would have already gone to Kawaguchi City in Saitama Prefecture!"

Zhongyuan Zhong couldn't hold back his anger and walked towards this side forcefully, his teeth even grinding sound:

"Also, let her go!!"