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

After this incident, Osamu Dazai finally calmed down a bit.

My arm is basically completely healed, and since Osamu Dazai gave me a month's leave, he was happy about the holiday, so I tried to drink while no one was around at night.Although it is not enough to drink a thousand glasses without getting drunk, it is still no problem to kill two glasses of whiskey, so I plan to go to the bar to broaden my horizons. As a mafia, I don’t drink, smoke, or get tattoos. Just being an undercover is the same.

Just in case I didn’t have an appointment with someone from the Mafia, and my current undercover status is not good enough to meet my friends from government agencies. If I was alone, I looked at myself in the mirror and decisively changed to an aunt’s color lipstick.

I specifically searched online which bar has a better environment and a higher safety factor, and finally chose TheGreenSheep, which is near Yokohama Station.At the door of the bar, I saw a familiar figure from the back, wearing a black suit, slightly fluffy black hair, and a bandage on his arm. I was so scared that I turned around and ran away.

"What a coincidence, Rina-chan."

No, no, I'm not Rina Hanazaki, and I don't know you either.I ignored the man behind me and continued walking.

"I dare not say hello when I see my boss, as expected, I still want to—"

Wow - this guy is sick.

I rubbed my face to make my expression normal, then I turned around and pretended to see the other person, my eyes widened in surprise, "Master Dazai, I didn't expect to meet you here."

"It's too exaggerated." A three-colored cat lay on the steps beside his feet, looked me up and down, and bent his left eye, "Is your injury healed? It's the first time I saw you wearing heavy makeup. At the entrance of the bar, is this the legendary rebellious period?"

I just put on a relatively red lipstick. The aesthetics of straight men is to put on lipstick and put on heavy makeup.Inexplicably guilty, no!How can I have a guilty conscience, especially in front of Osamu Dazai, he will definitely catch me.To make myself more confident, I tried my best to say calmly, "Thank you for your concern, there is nothing serious about it. The potato chips in the convenience store are half price, I am just going to buy potato chips."

"...After following me for so long, I can't even learn to lie. This is not good." The black-haired boy seemed surprised by my words, sighed, and then smiled, "Teaching subordinates to drink is also one of the boss's responsibilities. Well, let me take you to the bar tonight, as an apology for hurting you."

"I'm going to buy potato chips." I tried to keep my words.

"Huh?" He snorted softly, and I almost fell to my knees in fright.

"I, I, I know."

"That's how you are obedient." Osamu Dazai looked down at the three-flowered cat, "He is called a teacher, but the teacher is very smart."

The three-flowered cat meowed.

"He? Is it a male cat? Doesn't it mean that a male three-colored cat is worth a lot..." I reluctantly walked over, knelt down/reached out and touched the three-colored cat's head, and stopped abruptly. It took me a long time to finish my words, " ……money."

"This little guy looks really unique." Looking at the three-flowered cat whose label was updated to [Natsume Soseki-Supernatural Ability: I'm a cat], I said with a deep expression.

"Do you like cats?"

"...like myself."

The black-haired boy smiled, and the three-flowered cat meowed and ran away, disappearing at the end of the alley.

"Let's go." He turned around and pushed open the door of the bar. The bell on the door rang with his movement.

"What should I say, welcome to the world of adults?"

Osamu Dazai ordered me a glass of tomato juice...tomato juice? ? ?I don't like drinking tomato juice, give me wine!

...Forget it, keep in good health.

He ordered himself a cocktail and raised his eyebrows, "Why do you suddenly want to come to the bar?"

With Zhang Qiu's bitter face on my face, I looked at the tomato juice, without any desire to bring it into my mouth, so I casually said, "I want to buy—"

"Ok?"

"...I want to see what the bar looks like."

"Heh, I'm still a child after all." The young man smiled, "It's very dangerous for a child to come to a bar."

I:? ? ?

You are only two years older than me, everyone is underage, who can be better than the other.

"If it's Lina-chan's request, I can come with you next time." He hooked the corner of his mouth, "After all, I'm very worried. What if such a lovely Lina-chan is cheated away."

I was silent for a long time, and then I looked at the other party with an indescribable face, "...Master Dazai, I am not your lover." So it is useless for you to say these words to me. Very scared.

He waved the wine glass in one hand, and ignored my words. Instead, he raised another topic as if he didn't care, "Do you know, Li Nachan, that every cadre can have a direct subordinate."

"Huh?" So, what does it have to do with me, and I can't be a cadre.But this guy might be the one, maybe the youngest cadre or something... Wait!Could it be? !

"Although it's all a false name, I'm the most likely candidate for a cadre." Dazai Osamu looked at me with a smile, "Is Lina-chan interested in being my direct subordinate?"

...No no no, I'm not interested.But I dare not say that, I can only try my best to raise a smile, "This is my honor."

"...Rina-chan's crying words are not convincing at all."

I wiped away the tears from the corners of my eyes, choked up and said, "I, I'm just so touched, Dazai-sama actually values ​​my ability so much."

Just when I was thinking about how I could avoid this without offending the other party, Mori Ogai helped me solve this problem.Although I don't know which one will be better, but when Osamu Dazai directly rejected Mori Ogai's order with a cold arc of his mouth, my mood suddenly became complicated.

"I read the work report of the guerrillas. Hanazaki-kun showed great talent in collecting intelligence, but it was wasted in the guerrillas." Mori Ogai rested his elbows on the table, interlaced his fingers, and rested his chin on his knuckles, " Everything serves the Mafia, this is the theoretically optimal solution, Dazai-kun, you should be able to understand."

After that, I didn't know what they talked about or what kind of py transaction they made. I only knew that I received a transfer order from the leader the next day.

At the age of 15, I was no longer in charge of assisting Osamu Dazai.Although the job position still belongs to the guerrilla army, the task content is directly connected with the leader, and he follows the leader's order to go to the organization code-named Liquor to carry out undercover missions to detect the intelligence of the organization's illegal drugs.

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A bug has been fixed, I forgot that Osamu Dazai is no longer qualified to hold a cat.

Wow, the 15-year-old Shuanghei is super tender, especially Chuya's small round face, and Mr. Hirotsu is so handsome when he takes off his gloves.

However, it's time to change the map, open the copy of the winery, and there will be a small episode at 6 o'clock tonight.

Li Na was really too timid to face Da Zai, I... worked hard to make her rise.

In the last chapter, I thought that the old father, Scotland, would be very obvious. It was written in the copy that he was a senior, but after the meal, everyone gave out zero shouts.Then it turned to gin, gin, that cold middle-aged killer gin!As for vodka... I said that it is an old father who can buy stocks. If you have this stock, would you really buy it? 2333.