If I don't quit, I will be forced to usurp the throne.

I was drinking Coke, showing a dissatisfied expression: "What? Mr. Anwu, don't you understand what it means to hide in the city?"

"...How can there be such a saying! Don't abuse idioms!"

I said nonchalantly: "Hey - I haven't graduated from elementary school, and I don't read much, so it's normal to use the wrong idiom?"

"...Did you do it on purpose? Did you come to choke me on purpose?"

"Speaking of which... I wanted to put a sign on the door of my house that said [Ango Sakaguchi and Osamu Dazai are not allowed to enter]."

"Isn't this too much!? I don't know whether you are scolding me or Dazai-kun!"

"Of course the two scolded together!"

"...Are you going to deny it a little bit!?"

I have to say that Mr. Ango's complaints sound nostalgic and powerful. For this reason, after I pass the hurdle in my heart, I can reluctantly invite the other party to come to my house for dinner.

Or...wait for the other party to pass the hurdle in his heart.

"Apart from the [book]...do you have anything else to ask?" Ango Sakaguchi put the book I gave him in his briefcase, and his tone became formulaic, "Beforehand, even you, [ I will not disclose information about the book.”

"Don't make it look like I'm torturing you, Mr. Ango." I poured some more Diet Coke into the glass, staring at the bubbles in the glass, "If I really intend to torture you , you can't get out of this bar."

"...I understand." Sakaguchi Yasugo took a long breath, "If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

"Well, Mr. Anwu, haven't you been off work yet... Ah, I asked wrongly. I should ask if you have ever been off work?"

Picking up the briefcase and walking two steps away, Ango Sakaguchi stopped, turned his head, with a blank look on his face: "What is off work?"

I:"……"

"Ah, get off work... As long as I don't get off work, it can be regarded as not going to work all the time, right?"

Me: "...??? Mr. Ango, please be sober!"

I never thought that one day I would say this to Ango Sakaguchi.

How should I put it... Sure enough, life is like this and things are impermanent, right?

At present, I can only confirm that the [book] is still in Yokohama, and the Chief Farmer of the Supernatural Secret Service Division will know something.

But I can't contact him without authorization at present, it will only arouse unnecessary vigilance of the other party.

There are only two things to do next...either to win the trust of others...or to trade on a peer-to-peer basis.

"No matter what point it is, it's very difficult..." I sat at home, holding my cat in my arms, thinking while stroking, "If I want to win people's trust, I have to do something... Reciprocal transactions If so... what information is more urgent than the whereabouts of [Book]?"

I tilted my head, showing a distressed expression.

"There are also 73 that Master and the others said... the Vengley Ring with the ability to travel across time, the Mare Ring with the ability to cross the world line, that is, the horizontal time and space... and the pacifier of the Son of the Rainbow." I was thinking, resting my chin on one hand, Muttering to himself, "It sounds like something that either protects the world or can destroy the world..."

Let's talk to Tsunayoshi Sawada another day... No, he doesn't seem to know anything... Am I going to talk to his tutor, Reborn, the son of the rainbow?I feel like I won’t be able to talk but will be told.

"If you find the missing boss Natsume Soseki in Yokohama... Maybe you can know a little more." I sighed full of distress.

After all, it seems that this boss is also protecting Yokohama, and generally speaking, the boss will be more tolerant to the cute and cute juniors. Since he proposed the [three-point plan], he wants to stabilize the situation in Yokohama through the balance of power in Yokohama. As a representative of the disadvantaged party, the other party will also look at and support me.

"Meow." The three-flowered cat nestled on my lap meowed suddenly.

"I told you that you are not Natsume Soseki, you are Natsume Meow Meow, it is useless for you to answer." I picked up the cat, put my chin on the other's furry head, and murmured, "First go Get rid of the big cat, find a helper for yourself... But the inside story of the orphanage has not been found out, it is easy to scare the snake, and what to do after it is caught... Is it only to be sent to the detective agency? In this case, I have to go to persuade Mr. Ji..."

"Hey, there are so many things to do. I don't even have time for trivial things like beating Akutagawa and playing the tape for him to hear and throwing Mr. Dazai in front of him. What a headache." When I lay down on the table and sighed, there was a knock at the door. There was a knock on the door.

I gasped, got up and went to open the door, and saw Shinji standing at the door with a solemn expression on his face.

"What's wrong, Shinji?"

"Boss...According to a reasonable analysis, I think...you really can't throw away any of them!"

This answer is rather novel, I became a little interested, and squatted down to look at my nine-year-old brother: "Really, tell me."

"Xingsuke needs to cook when your boss is not at home, so you can save the money for housekeeping, and the expenses are not big. And Xingsuke is the oldest and will soon be able to make money to subsidize the family by himself. You are our hope for the entrance to Dongda, for the boss We can’t lose him. And he can help Sakule with homework at that time. Although Kemi seems to be the most to be lost, but he might be able to enter Koshien. Baseball is a national sport. We will have him like this Other people in the signboard are also smoother. For example, during the election, I brought out the national baseball star Katsumi Furutani as my brother Shinji Furutani, so he can canvass for my election! Saku Le is the only younger sister, so of course I can’t lose it.” Shinji said eloquently After finishing speaking, he patted his chest for the last time and said seriously, "And I am the future star of Japan! The future Prime Minister Shinji Furutani!"

"..." Let's not talk about the previous...the last point, how dare you say it, Shinji.After staring at him for a moment, I sighed, "Okay, you convinced me."

"Huh? Really?" The future prime minister (probably) is still a nine-year-old child after all, showing his emotions, and smiled in surprise at this moment, "Boss, boss! You said it! You won't abandon us in the future! "

"Well, yes, I won't lose it. After all, Boss, I have made money now, and Odasaku's novels have also been sold, so the family has money." I nodded seriously.

"Yeah! Thank you Boss! This will be the first step in the success of the future Prime Minister's resume! I will write this in my memoir!"

Me: "...shut up, don't write." What kind of memoir is this about a public execution?

"Then boss, have you been busy recently?"

"Huh? Recently...what's the matter?"

"We haven't hung out together for a long time, boss, you are always busy."

"Hmm..." I thought about it, and felt that I seldom stayed at home recently. The three-day leave I had originally asked for was canceled because of an emergency, and I have to go to work on Atsushi Nakajima after that. It may take a long time. at home……

"Okay! Tomorrow I will have a day off!"

It just so happens that I can also visit Uncle Hattori, have a meal by the way, and then learn a few dishes when I come back!

……

Early the next morning—————

"Long time no see, Hattori-san!" I stuffed the omelet into my mouth, showing a moved expression, "Hatori-san's omelet tastes so good! And miso soup too... Ah, Hattori-san, miso How can soup be so delicious?"

"Ah, I'm so honored. I made this miso myself." Uncle Hattori said as he handed me a bowl of white rice. "Would you like to try my new soy sauce?"

"Hey—really? Hattori-san, you are so strong—" I took the white rice, "Soy sauce? What soy sauce?"

"A while ago, lawyer Gu Meimen went to handle a soy sauce factory inheritance dispute case, and it was the Tokusatsu soy sauce." Dai Machiko also sat down and handed the soy sauce to me with a smile on her face, "The soy sauce tastes very good! There's a natural feeling to—"

"Oh, the soy sauce family? It feels quite powerful..." I took the soy sauce and poured it on the white rice, "It smells delicious..."

As I said that, I tentatively took a bite of the rice: "Wow! It's really good, the saltiness is just right and not too salty, and it doesn't overwhelm the freshness of the soy sauce..."

"Cut, it's the worst omen to wake up early in the morning and see this poor look!" Lawyer Gu Meimen came downstairs with the expression that someone owed him 8000 million, and stared at him with a completely disgusted face. Dai Machiko and I said, "How long will you continue to eat and drink for free? Don't you have any shame?"

I continued to sandwich an omelet: "It's really strange that the word shame comes out of your mouth, Lawyer Gu Meimen..."

"That's right." Dai Zhenzhizi echoed, "It's really funny that people who don't have such things at all are accusing others!"

Lawyer Gu Meimen was unhappy, and glared at Dai Machiko: "It's against you! Who do you think made you eat and drink here for free!"

Not to be outdone, Machiko Dai said, "Of course it's Uncle Hattori!"

Uncle Hattori interjected at the right time: "Ha, I'm ashamed."

After I swallowed the omelet, I wiped my mouth and interrupted the cross talk show: "I'm here this time to ask about something... If you want to adopt the orphans in the orphanage If so, what kind of procedures are required? Is there a way to do it without the consent of the director of the orphanage?"

After I got a lot of sarcasm from lawyer Gu Meimen, and lawyer Dai gave me a lot of materials and explanations, I went home.

When I got home, I happened to meet the proofreaders from Jingfan Club, and I always felt that the proofreaders looked familiar...

"That! Mr. Odasaku! Look at this sentence... Although I know the protagonist is a killer, it must be a bit exaggerated..." The woman with long curly chestnut hair, exquisite makeup and fashionable clothes frowned, as if Think carefully about your words, "But this action is unlikely to be completed, right? Can humans really do it?"

"Ah, this..." Oda Saku didn't seem to be very good at dealing with this kind of question and answer, and looked a bit embarrassed.

I walked over: "What happened?"

"Ah, hello, I'm Etsuko Kono from the Proofreading Department of Jingfansha, and this is my business card." After the beautiful sister handed over her business card as a typical office worker, she was a little curious, "You are Mr. Odasaku of……"

"Eldest daughter." I replied seriously.

"...Looks like this—" Kono Etsuko was obviously thinking about how this age is suitable, but she still firmly stabilized her expression, "It looks like a happy family."

"Well, yes." I nodded, and then showed a confused look, "Miss Etsuko, what part were you struggling with just now?"

"Ah, it's about the description of a killer's skills in Mr. Oda Saku's novel...Although I know that the art is exaggerated, isn't it a bit..."

"Hey—do people in the proofreading department still need to proofread the feasibility? It's amazing—"

"Where...that's what we should do..."

"Let me take a look—" I leaned over to read that paragraph, showing the same embarrassed expression as Oda Saku, "Uh... this..."

"What's wrong?" Kono Etsuko blinked her big eyes.

"In short...it's enough to show that humans can do it, right? Miss Etsuko, don't you mind playing the role of the victim?"

"...Hey? Wait! What are you guys doing!"

Ten minutes later, Kono Etsuko stood at the door of our house with a book in his arms, and bowed greatly: "I'm sorry for questioning so easily——"

"Ah, it's nothing. Kono, you are also working hard."

"Yes, Ms. Etsuko, you are very serious, which makes me very fond of you."

"I'm really sorry—my knowledge is too shallow." Kono Etsuko looked a little frustrated, and covered her face shyly, "Questioning or something so easily..."

"Don't worry so much, Ms. Etsuko." I finally remembered when I met the other party, and I couldn't help feeling that it was fate, "If you have any questions, you can ask them next time."

"There are no other questions! I'm sorry! If this is the case, Mr. Odasaku's novel will probably be published next week!"

"It's like this... Thank you for your hard work."

At this time, I still thought that Miss Kono Etsuko and I would never meet again.

Of course, that comes after that.

The most important thing at the moment... After I went to the bookstore excitedly to buy Odasaku's novel a week later, I received a phone call and immediately encountered a new headache.

"...Hey? What? Vongola's succession ceremony?" I was surprised and my eyes widened. "Did Vengley consider Japan their second base?!"