[Comprehensive] Those years when I was a twenty-five boy

I bent down to pick up the umbrella on the ground, patted the rain on my body, and said casually, "Sorry, my back is sensitive."

"No, I overstepped." The silver-haired boy bent his eyes and shared an umbrella with the purple-haired man with glasses, "What are you thinking here alone, don't you need to go to school?"

"Just treat it as me playing truant." I waved my hand casually, what school do I go to, my father has never been to school in his life, and he has been working as an undercover agent since he came out of a government agency.

"Too lax!" The black-haired boy frowned immediately, "The job of a student is to study hard. Which school are you from?"

It's really rigid and full of sense of justice.I stared at him for a while, and saw that the faces of the boys turned subtle, and then I laughed, "You are exactly what I thought, Genichiro Sanada."

As soon as the words were finished, the faces of the boys became more complicated. There was a trace of disbelief in surprise, and there was even a joke that was eager to try.Probably the leader among them, the boy with the [Yukimura Seichi] label on his head had a slight smile on his mouth, and said, "Sorry, Sanada has this kind of personality, and I don't know your classmate's name yet."

"It's just that we met by chance, the name is not important." I waved my hand, and I ignored them. "Study hard and play tennis well. The wild flowers on the roadside are poisonous. Next time, don't casually strike up a conversation."

It was just a blip, which I quickly forgot about.

I went back to my busy work, and Osamu Dazai was still so perverted. After he assured me that he would definitely notify me in advance of anything in the future, we all tacitly stopped talking about that day.snort!If he dares to do it again, I will definitely kick his balls.

This time last year was still in the midst of the dragon war, so this year the leader planned to hold a small Christmas party.It is said to be a party, but it is actually just a group of people eating, drinking, and having fun together. There are many mafia members, and those who can come to participate are basically people of certain status.

...Although I think the chance of being counter-killed is relatively high.Just kidding, the government and the mafia are in a delicate symbiotic relationship, and I was only sent to monitor their movements, not to eliminate the organization.

Anyway, my coffee seat is enough to attend this party, or my boss’s coffee seat is enough, but I don’t want to go, it’s so cold and there’s no fun with a group of people I don’t know, I’d rather stay in the dormitory play mobile phone.

However, Mr. Hirotsu also went and prepared a small dress for me. I struggled to put on makeup after convincing myself with the reason that I knew the current high-level mafia.

The Christmas tree covered with stars and golden balls is placed in the center of the lobby. I scanned around, and almost all the people inside could kill me with a single punch. More than half of them have higher positions than me. In order to prevent any accidents, I decided to just sit quietly and eat my cake.It looked like the craftsmanship of a pastry chef specially invited from France. I thought to myself, the happiness of the rich is really unimaginable.

"Lena." Suddenly someone came up to me and called me. I raised my head in bewilderment, and saw Mr. Hirotsu who rolled his eyes.His attire was the same as before, that is, a single-lens white shirt with a bow tie, a black overcoat and a brown scarf.

"Your mouth is stained with cream." He smiled, and took out a handkerchief from his pocket, "Wipe it off."

"Huh?" I took the handkerchief, wiped off the cream on the corner of my mouth according to his instructions, folded the handkerchief and put it in my handbag, raised my head and showed a bright smile, "Mr. Liu Lang, I will wash the handkerchief clean Give it back to you."

"Don't worry about it." He half bent down and stretched out his hand towards me, "Do you have the honor to invite you to dance?"

"..." I put my hand on his palm hesitantly, "but I can't dance."

"It doesn't matter, I will teach you." Mr. Guangjin still had a refined smile on his face, "It doesn't matter if you step on your foot."

It is impossible not to step on my feet, and I am not a talented dancer. Seeing the footprints of my polished little leather shoes, my heart is throbbing.

"Don't lower your head, look straight ahead." Mr. Guangjin's voice came from above his head, he held my hand slightly harder, and the temperature of his palm was transmitted through the glove.

"Does it hurt?" I scrunched up my whole face, resisting the desire to lower my head, because I felt that it would definitely hurt if I was stepped on like this.

"It's not as serious as you think," he laughed. "It's time to go around in circles."

Hey.

My conscience, don't you hurt anymore.

Mr. Hirotsu led me to dance two pieces, and before the third piece started, I called a stop first, and wanted to help him to sit on the stool next to him.Although I stepped on the toes instead of the high heels of the heels, it probably hurts enough.

"Don't worry so much, it really doesn't hurt." Mr. Guangjin reached out to rub my head, but I tied up my hair, he probably didn't want to mess it up, so he just patted it lightly.

"I feel pain when I look at it myself, so don't lie to me." I brought cake and champagne from the side, and I said that I haven't drunk alcohol yet, so I can try it myself in the dormitory next time.After all, I don’t know if I will do something that threatens my life when I’m drunk, such as revealing that I’m an undercover agent, so don’t talk to others until you’re sure about your drinking capacity and whether you’re going to be drunk. We drank together.

"Are you still used to being in the guerrillas now?" Mr. Guangjin held up the champagne and looked over.

"As long as Dazai-sama doesn't..." I swallowed the words "vile" and "death" with difficulty, and adopted a more euphemistic rhetoric, "If you are looking for trouble, the work will go smoothly."

Probably seeing what I was thinking, Mr. Hirotsu lowered his eyes and curled his mouth, "That's good. Speaking of which, Lena has been in the Mafia for a year."

"Almost." A while ago, I went to visit the grave of the little sister who took me in. Her parents' cemetery is next to her. At the end of the 13th year, I accepted an undercover mission. In my early 14th year, Mr. Hirotsu took me into the Black Lizard. Now I have entered the guerrilla team. I am promoted at the speed of a rocket. This is because of a boss with high ability. Good thing, though I don't want it.Having said that, Senior Anwu is back from a business trip, I feel like I haven't heard from him for a long time.

"It's your birthday in a few days, are you free on that day?"

"Free! Will Mr. Liu Lang invite me to a big meal?" I looked at him with bright eyes.

He smiled and replied, "Is there anything you particularly want to eat? Or is there any special gift you want."

"I'm easy to feed, I can eat anything." I patted my chest proudly, "I like anything given by Mr. Liu Lang."

The smile in his eyes was even bigger, "Then leave it to me to arrange, it will definitely leave an impressive birthday for our little lady."

"What are Hirotsu and Rina-chan talking about? They are so happy." Dazai Osamu came over in a suit, put the champagne in his hand on the waiter's tray, and smiled slightly, "May I invite you to dance?"

No, I refuse.

Mr. Hirotsu and I both stood up and saluted. After that, I immediately grabbed Mr. Hirotsu’s clothes with a serious face, “I don’t know how to dance. I just stepped on Mr. Hirotsu a lot before I sat here to rest.”

"Indeed." Mr. Hirotsu stood in front of me slightly, "If Dazai-sama wants a partner, there are many girls present who can dance better than Hanazaki."

"Mr. Hirotsu is too protective of Lina-chan, the child just wants to let her grow up freely." Dazai's expression of "If you don't dance, I will make trouble" made me feel heart-warming They all started to hurt.In order to prevent him from making trouble for Mr. Hirotsu, I poked his villain in my heart before reluctantly responding, "It really hurts when I step on someone, Dazai-sama, are you sure you want to invite me to dance?"

"I don't mind." He responded quickly.

"If I step on your foot, you will be angry, will you wear small shoes for me afterwards?"

The black-haired boy looked distressed, "So I'm such a stingy person in Li Nachan's heart?"

Rather than saying you are stingy, it would be better to say that you are a pervert, a pervert who is as bad as he can be.I glanced at him, "You swear, you will never make trouble for me because I stepped on your feet."

Osamu Dazai bent his lips, his eyes were focused as if he was standing in front of the Lord, as if he was making a lifetime oath, "I swear."

But I will not be deceived by him anymore, I decided to step on his feet deliberately to vent my hatred.

"But if it's intentional, then forget it." Osamu Dazai quickly added.

Me: ... can I stop dancing?

"No." He saw what I was thinking and said with a smile.

I stepped on his feet, countless times in a piece of music, I swear I really didn't do it on purpose, but seeing that his face didn't change, it probably doesn't hurt.Ah, sorry, I am such a double standard person.

"It really takes a lot of courage to dance with you." Osamu Dazai looked down at me.I also need a lot of courage, okay, I'm scared if I can't see any labels.

"This will make you realize that good women are hard to come by." I replied solemnly.

"That's right." He replied vaguely, and said with a smile, "I'm really looking forward to Li Nachan growing up to be a good woman."

"At the same time, good women can be met but not sought." I glanced at him and added.

I find it really difficult to understand what Osamu Dazai is thinking. He can be very persistent about the same thing, but in the next second he discards it as if he never cared about him.Later, I gave up speculating on his thoughts, and just do what he told me to do honestly, and don't make trouble for myself.

Moreover, his forecasting and planning of things are not what ordinary people can do at all. After so many missions with him, the accuracy of his grasp of the development of things makes me think that he probably took the script and was afraid of him every day. Will guess that I am Erwuzai.

"Since you're here, I'll give it to you by the way." At the end of the party, Zhong Yuanzhong, who had been fighting for drinks with others, came out at some point, stopped me, and put a small suede box Throw it over.

"Eh? What?" I caught it in a hurry, "Bomb?"

"...a birthday present." He replied angrily.

The author has something to say:

You all want to be slaughtered, but Li Na is still a coward now, she can't do Hei Shizai hahaha.

Probably wait until the time of Butei Zai, then Li will be able to...

There are still a few chapters to change the map, bid farewell to Gang Hei and head to the winery, getting high.

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