The random me and Dazai HE with the ability

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Atsushi Nakajima still feels that his life these days is like a dream.

He put down the pen he was holding, and stretched out on the edge of the desk in a rare way.

Although there is no need to live in exile without enough to eat, even the arrest warrant issued by the government about "Human Tiger" was resolved by the president.

But... Atsushi Nakajima never imagined that this armed group with supernatural powers that wandered between day and night in Yokohama... would have so many documents to deal with.

Even his entrance test was divided into two parts: In addition to the bomb test, Kunikida-kun also gave him an additional test of processing documents within a time limit.

However, his recommender for joining the company, Mr. Dazai, disappeared all day long.

According to Atsushi Nakajima, so many people in the Armed Detective Agency are busy processing documents, Mr. Dazai will definitely not be idle, and must be dealing with some more difficult things outside.

Atsushi Nakajima picked up the pen again, his mind flashed, and the woman with bright looks and high strength value rang out again—it was said to be Mr. Dazai's lover.

Thinking of Mr. Dazai's seemingly weak body, Atsushi Nakajima couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief for his safety.

Mr. Dazai must have something very important!

He let go of his curiosity about the whereabouts of Dazai and Yui Ayase, piled up the processed documents on the desk next to him again, got up a little tired, and prepared to go to the whirlpool cafe downstairs to rest for a while and solve the problem of lunch by the way .

But what is very rare is that the Whirlpool Cafe downstairs is actually closed.Looking in from the exterior wall of the brick-red building, the brown-red bar counter is heavy and solemn with a touch of delicacy. There are scattered bouquets of flowers on the separated tables, and everything looks so familiar.

However, Atsushi Nakajima subconsciously still felt something was wrong.

He subconsciously picked up his heart, leaned on the window sill and looked inside, and a scent of lemon came over his face.

Atsushi Nakajima couldn't tell what the smell was, but the clean, refreshing and slightly aggressive scent floated in the whirlpool coffee shop faintly, and some even came out from the cracks in the doors and windows.

Although the cafe had a temporary closing sign, the door was not locked.

Atsushi Nakajima turned into a half-human tiger with curiosity, worry and fear, and opened the store door quietly.

(If, if nothing happened, he would definitely apologize to the boss! But what if something happened...)

He changed his mind and became more determined to find out.

The sound of a conversation could be faintly heard from the innermost booth in the coffee shop.

Atsushi Nakajima walked straight in that direction for a few steps and then stopped, hiding curiously and perplexedly, casting his gaze in that direction intermittently.

(Could it be someone from port mafia again?)

He was surprisingly angry——

They not only went to the detective agency to call, but now they are also trying to plan to threaten him with the lives of ordinary people such as the owner of the coffee shop?

He will never let them get what they want!

Atsushi Nakajima became more and more careful, and even the sound of breathing was suppressed to the point where it was almost inaudible.

"...Yui-chan, are you sure... Dazai?"

Atsushi Nakajima clenched his fists, the veins on his forehead bulged, and he resisted not rushing out to directly defeat them——

He has dealt with so many documents these days, which more or less added a bit of calmness and forbearance to him.

Atsushi Nakajima thought about waiting a little longer, until he had a clear understanding of the plan of the two people, and then tied them back to the detective agency.

He poked his ears out, only to hear the female voice being questioned resolutely answer: "That's right."

From the perspective of Atsushi Nakajima, one could only see that the man stood up abruptly from his seat as soon as the answer came out.

Atsushi Nakajima quickly looked at the man's exposed face, trying to write it down with his brain——

The man's appearance is very outstanding, with very rare white hair and white eyelashes, blue eyes, over 1.9 meters tall, wearing a black uniform, looks very special.

Atsushi Nakajima nodded secretly, very good!Next time he sees it, he will definitely recognize this person at a glance!

The man didn't seem to be able to feel Atsushi Nakajima's scorching gaze at all, so he bent down and approached Ayase Yui's increasingly delicate face.

Atsushi Nakajima subconsciously held his breath, the sixth sense urged him to leave quickly, but was suppressed by his rationality——

How can escape? !

Think of everyone in the Armed Detective Agency who accepts him calmly, think of the warm and dry dormitory compared to orphanages and vagrants...

Atsushi Nakajima immediately lost the intention to leave, and vowed to protect everyone in the detective agency from the two enemies in front of him.

The innocent boy Atsushi Nakajima here thought it was an enemy attack, but Yui Ayase, who was in it, didn't think so.

Facing Gojo Satoru's exquisite face close to him and his aggressive gaze, even if Ayase Yui's emotions are relieved by the citrus-flavored perfume all over the room, facing his face at this time, it is also Can't help but get nervous again.

She turned her head slightly, a little upset to avoid Gojo Satoru's face that was too close.

This person who has not yet grown up can not be called a man, at most he can be called a young man.

Gojo Satoru didn't care about her avoidance, and still leaned in front of her face. The young man's breathing was soft and messy, spraying on the top of her head and side of her face, and along with the perfume he specially sprayed all over the room, penetrated into her skin .

It was rare for him to use such a gentle tone, and the warm breath he sighed fell on her ear: "Don't you give me any chance?"

"You are too young." Ayase Yui wanted to escape immediately.

Gojo Satoru supported her back with both hands, blocking her way, but was careful not to touch her.

The young man's palms gradually became wider, and his chest, which had been a little thin in the past few years, became thicker.

Gojo Satoru stared at her neck, as if he had discovered something, but also as if he hadn't found anything: "I'm not young anymore." He deliberately rolled his Adam's apple, so that Yui Ayase could see more clearly.

Ayase was the only one who saw where his gaze fell, what else did he not understand?

She wanted to leave in embarrassment, but Gojo Wutiao pressed her down again: "Don't move, there are people peeping from behind."

Ayase Yui thought about it, and stopped still: "Who is it?" She raised her heart, this is the downstairs of the Armed Detective Agency, could it be that there are enemies again?

Gojo Satoru, who had already investigated the members of the Armed Detective Agency clearly, smiled vaguely, and continued: "I will be an adult soon."

Yui Ayase: "???"

"Isn't there an age difference between you and Dazai?" Gojo Satoru said more and more outrageously, "I'm not a child, to myself..."

"—Yo, isn't this a minor?"

Dazai pushed open the door, glanced casually at the petrified Atsushi Nakajima who was hiding aside, walked in, and interrupted Gojo Satoru's self-analysis with a smile.

He raised the corner of his mouth, took out an exquisite invitation card from his pocket, and handed it to Gojo Satoru graciously: "You must come to our wedding, you are underage."

Wutiaowu: "..."

He gritted his teeth and looked at Yui Ayase: "Married? Is it too early?"

He originally wanted to take advantage of Dazai's absence to poach his corner, but who knew he got a big thunder.

"Wei-chan still has to think about it?" Gojo Satoru tried to persuade her with the experience he had gained from the Goxue TV series, "How could he take advantage of him so quickly? Love can only be cultivated through hard work and hardships..."

Dazai interrupted this evolved scheming teenager with a bright smile, regardless of where he got his experience, and said bluntly: "The wedding is ready."

He pulled Yui Ayase over as if showing off, and kissed directly in front of several people present——

Gojo Satoru & Nakajima Atsushi: "!!!"

Atsushi Nakajima couldn't care less about looking at the white-haired man's expression, and ran away in a panic because of embarrassment.

After returning to the storage room of the detective agency, he touched the cabinet door and let out a sigh of relief.

Thinking of how he thought it was an enemy attack at first and refused to leave, he blushed instantly.

Reminiscing about Dazai's face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Atsushi Nakajima couldn't help thinking——

He, he won't be silenced, right? !

The cabinet door he was holding on to was suddenly opened from the inside, and Atsushi Nakajima jumped away in fright. His vigilant and terrified gaze suddenly turned into surprise when he saw the person inside:

"Mr. Ranpo?!!"

He hurriedly approached: "You, why are you in the closet?"

Edogawa walked leisurely in the small cabinet, the brown cloak drooped down to cover his legs.

He sat crowded with his own snacks, holding a few bags of unpacked potato chips in his arms.

When Edogawa Ranbu heard Atsushi Nakajima's question, he glanced at him with great interest, and kept stuffing the potato chips in his mouth. After a long time, he said vaguely: " . . . and get into your own cupboard."

Atsushi Nakajima didn't ask anything, just crossed his legs obediently like him, got into his closet, and closed the closet door.

The cabinet door is not sealed, but has a gap like a half-open shutter. Atsushi Nakajima sits inside, but has a clear view of the entire space of the storage room.

Not long after, Atsumi Nakajima and Dr. Yosano blatantly installed a coin-sized monitor in the storage room.

Atsushi Nakajima became even more curious——

Is something going to happen here in a while?

He keenly heard that even Kunikida put down his work, mumbled together, and said something he still couldn't understand.

He squatted in the closet, looked curiously at the storage room outside, waited for a while, and saw the Mr. Dazai he met just now and his lover walking in——

Mr. Dazai looked very unhappy.

"How can Weijiang meet that underage while I'm not around?"

Atsushi Nakajima thought to himself, it really was because of what happened just now, Mr. Dazai should be unhappy, after all, he was being poached in a fair manner.

But Atsushi Nakajima listened to it, and even met the white-haired man face to face, but he still didn't know his name, and only heard Mr. Dazai calling the man "underage" and "underage".

Mr. Dazai's lover heard his questioning, but still smiled, put his arms around his neck directly, looking intimate: "Isn't it because of you?"

As soon as Atsushi Nakajima heard her voice, he couldn't help but blush again - her voice now is very different from what he just heard, now...

(...now it's like eating a sweet cake)

He struggled for a long time before he came up with such an adjective.

After all, when I was in the orphanage, many little girls would beg the dean or patrons to buy them a small cake on their birthdays, and their voices were similar to hers at that time.

Thinking of the orphanage, Atsushi Nakajima felt a little depressed. When he came back to his senses again, the conversation between the two people outside did not know where it went.

"...Look at my neck." Mr. Dazai's lover didn't look angry, but hit him a few times, "It's all your fault!"

Atsushi Nakajima looked at it and felt that the strength was not strong, but seeing Mr. Dazai's painful expression, he couldn't help doubting his own judgment and worried about Mr. Dazai.

Mr. Dazai grabbed his lover's hand, just like in the whirlpool coffee shop before, and directly pressed his lips and teeth together, blocking her mouth.

Atsushi Nakajima's eyes widened in surprise, but he closed them hastily when he realized it.

But before he could close his eyes completely, he just watched Mr. Dazai's lover jump out of the window in embarrassment and escape.

This time, Nakajima Atsushi not only widened his eyes, but also unconsciously grew his mouth.

(This this……)

Atsushi Nakajima looked at Mr. Dazai as he lowered his head very sadly, and couldn't help but feel upset.

(Mr. Dazai must be very uncomfortable, because the lover who is about to get married would rather jump out of the window and escape...)

He watched Mr. Dazai cover his face with his hands, trembling extremely fragile, and even wanted to open the cabinet door and rush out.

But the last second before he left, he remembered the embarrassing scene of the four of them facing each other in the whirlpool coffee shop, and finally endured it.

Atsushi Nakajima looked worriedly at Dazai who was trembling all over, but he didn't notice the corners of his raised mouth, he was only worried about it.

After a while, Atsushi Nakajima heard rustling sounds from the window.

At first glance, it turned out to be Mr. Dazai's lover and ran back through the window——

Even when he returned to the storage room, he held Mr. Dazai's face in his arms and kissed it fiercely.

Nakajima Atsushi just felt ashamed, closed his eyes tightly, and didn't dare to look again.

It took a long time for the fine sound of water to stop.

"...Are you sure you don't want to tell Kunikida-kun the truth?" he heard Mr. Dazai's lover ask.

"What?" Mr. Dazai seemed completely unaware, "I'm already pregnant with Yui-chan's child?"

(Kid, kid?!!

Mr. Dazai—is pregnant with a child? ! )

Atsushi Nakajima was terrified: "!!!"

He fell out of the cabinet in shock and rolled to Mr. Dazai's feet.

Looking at Mr. Dazai's brighter smile, Atsushi Nakajima suddenly thought of that "underage gentleman" whose name he didn't know for some reason.

"Dun." He heard Mr. Dazai call his name, and his tone became more gentle.

"Why are you here, Don?"

Atsushi Nakajima was sweating profusely on his back, and was very, very scared——

He certainly couldn't directly confess to Mr. Ranpo.

But... how should he explain what he was peeking at in the locker?

Think about it again, my peeping in the whirlpool cafe...

Does Dazai-san think that he is such a person?

The more Atsushi Nakajima thought about it, the more frightened he became, and under Mr. Dazai's gentle expression, he just wanted to get in right away——

Help!

Just a few days after joining the detective agency, he broke through two private matters of Mr. Dazai. What should he do? ! !

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