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

When Xiude came back, I was riding on a Harley and refused to get off. I must teach Shirley to teach me how to drive.

Shirley stood aside with her arms crossed, with a cold expression on her face, "You transfer 500 million to my bank card first, and I'll teach you later."

"Is our friendship only worth 500 million yuan?!" I roared, with a look of ruthlessness and unreasonable trouble on your face, "What you got was only 500 million yuan, and what you lost was our friendship."

"Our friendship is worthless." Shirley remained indifferent.

"I'm going to report you for driving without a license!"

"Whatever you want." Shirley rolled her eyes, and went straight into the room, "It's so hot, you can spend it there."

hateful!She is relying on my kindness, if Osamu Dazai's motorcycle has been bombed.

"Although I don't know how to ride a motorcycle, I can ride a scooter. I'll teach you, okay?" When Shirley disappeared from sight, Gao Wei and Chengcai approached with smiles, "I didn't see you just now, we won the competition gone."

"I saw it, the last green hair...Mr. Lujian shot a three-pointer." I held the handlebar and looked at him, "I don't want to ride a scooter, I just want to ride a motorcycle."

"Then I'll teach you after I learn it, okay?"

As soon as the words were finished, everyone looked over. With all kinds of teasing, joking, and excited eyes, I looked at the boy suspiciously, "I told you, I am you..."

"People who are destined not to get it, I know." Takao Hecheng drove back the group of booing people behind him, then walked over with his hands in his pockets, shrugged nonchalantly, "I really just want to get to know you It's just that I'm a little frustrated that you've been refusing to tell me your name."

I opened my mouth and was about to speak when the phone rang suddenly.When I saw the sender, I froze. It was A Zhai. He knew that I was undercover. If there was nothing important, he would not contact me at all.

[mimic, senior missing, special forces]

My face immediately changed.

"What's wrong?" Takao Kazuari looked at me hesitantly.

"It's okay." My eyes darkened, I got off the motorcycle, and scanned around without leaving a trace, the closest to me was Takao Kazunari, and Hidetoku's student was hiding in the corridor and looking over here.Sending an email to my mafia boy, I put away my phone and smiled like always, "To celebrate your victory, I'll treat you to a drink."

Osamu Dazai was attacked.

The most important arsenal of the Mafia has been raided.

Tramp with an old European pistol.

Two years ago, Ango-senpai went to Europe on a business trip.

The organization called mimic.

Triple spy.

I was biting my straw, always feeling that the connection of these few things would lead to something bad.

"Is it a very troublesome matter?" Seeing me turn my head to look at him, Takao and Cheng raised his head and took a sip of juice, "I won't tell others what happened just now, don't worry."

"What career do you plan to pursue in the future?" I asked suddenly.

Takao and Cheng were taken aback for a moment, then laughed out loud, "Is it so sudden? I haven't figured it out yet, maybe I will become a basketball coach or something."

"I'm a bad girl. I've done all sorts of bad things, fighting and playing truant. Just now my little brother told me that someone came to find fault." Standing at the door of the hotel, I looked up at him with a smile, "The future will probably be mixed society, but I'm rich, so it's okay. It's not good student behavior to get too involved with a bad woman like me, so don't worry about my name anymore."

"Takao-kun, you have a very bright future."

And I might die anytime soon.

The purpose of traveling in Osaka is to let me relax, and the so-called itinerary is just a few nearby attractions.We booked our tickets back to Tokyo in advance under the pretext of being tired of playing. I was still on vacation, and Gin probably let go of their doubts about me. After all, during the entire Osaka period, when I was most likely to contact the police, I did not Show a little strange.It’s such a headache, even if it’s a deal with Gin to eliminate my suspicions, the friends who travel with me are always wearing bugs, and I have to pretend that I don’t know anything about it, it’s really a test my acting skills.

I went back to Hong Kong to report the intelligence of the Scottish undercover agent. The Supernatural Secret Service Division has dispatched an enforcement force to find the location of Senior Ango. I heard that the mimic soldier captured alive is in the prison/confinement room. I plan to go there. See if there is any new information.What I never expected was that I would run into the scene where Osamu Dazai taught his subordinates a lesson.The opponent vomited blood with one punch, and shot him three times.

Oops, I suddenly feel that Osamu Dazai was kind to me back then. Is this Stockholm Syndrome?No, I really want to stay away from this man, just pretend I didn't see anything, I don't want to be used as a weapon by him.

However, I was still one step too late. Just as I was about to sneak out, the black-haired young man crossed a group of black suits, and his eyes fell on me precisely, with his left eye bent, "It's such a headache to have such ineffective subordinates. Fortunately, Lina-chan, you come back and report, and the work of investigating the corpse will be handed over to you."

"Ah, ah, why don't I apply to the leader to transfer you back to my flag, I can't do it without you." Osamu Dazai spread his hands, just as he finished speaking, the boy who was still covering his mouth and kneeling on the ground vomiting blood Immediately, he glared at me with fierce and angry eyes.

I want to refuse, after all, my current boss is Mori Ogai, under his order to go undercover in the winery, even Osamu Dazai can't order me... Forget it, for Ango-senpai.He gritted his teeth and went forward to look at the corpse, from the marks on his fingertips to the sticky matter on the hem of his clothes, to the garbage in his pockets, and the dirt on the soles of his shoes, he checked everything.

"The soles of his shoes are covered with asphalt that has not yet dried, and there is this convenience store receipt that can be seen vaguely, and the collar is slightly damp. Only the northern part of Yokohama has been raining in the past two days, and Kohoku District leads to Tsurumi. The road on the outskirts of the district happens to be under construction, and there will be a jungle with relatively lush vegetation in the vicinity, you can go there to check, there should be an abandoned building inside." I reported what I saw on the label to Osamu Dazai. I feel that the gaze that wants to kill me is even hotter.

"Akutagawa-kun, you still have to learn more from your senior."

"... After all, we are good at different fields." I tried to save myself with great desire to survive, and at the same time gave Dazai Osamu a look begging him to shut up, "Akutagawa-kun is good at fighting, I don't have enough force, so I can only Work harder in other areas.”

Senior Anwu is fine, which made me a little relieved, but his undercover identity was revealed.From now on, I will be undercover in the mafia alone. I lie on the bed and look at the ceiling, and slowly close my eyes.

Two days later, I received new information that Dazai Osamu's low-level friend Oda Sakunosuke and Mimic's leader Gide died together.The man I only met once, the man who exchanged pistols/guns with me with a jackknife, is dead.

Ango Sakaguchi, Osamu Dazai, and Sakunosuke Oda.

Intelligence agent and undercover, cadre, bottom.

【Senior Ango: Lina, you must be careful in the mafia when you are alone in the future. 】

There are also Mori Ogai and the ability to open licenses.

【Senior, have you ever regretted it? 】

Ango-senpai, who was rescued by Oda Sakunosuke from the mimic base, got rid of the pursuers to meet his mafia friends.I looked at the input box displayed on the phone screen for a long time, and finally deleted all those words.

【I will, senior. 】

Sent successfully.

The other party has read it.

As an infiltration investigator, it's probably not good for me to be so emotional.Standing on the marble corridor of the Kohei Building, I watched Osamu Dazai walking towards me.The bandage on his right eye was finally removed, his clothes were no different from before, his eyes were still heavy like dark clouds before the rainstorm.

The fear of him in the past suddenly dissipated, and I felt very pitiful for this man.

To be honest, I was taken aback by the idea myself.

A beautiful face and an extraordinary mind.

He is a cadre of the mafia that checks and balances with the government, and he can easily get the money and power that others can't get in their lifetime.But he can't perceive any pleasure in this world, he has nothing in his heart, and he can't find anything to fill his loneliness.

"Hi~ Lina-chan, are you coming back to report again?" The black-haired young man raised his eyebrows, as if he had grown taller without knowing it, and the outline of his face became more three-dimensional.It was strange that he was obviously smiling, but I seemed to hear hoarse crying.

"I heard that the mimic that was hostile to the mafia has been resolved," I replied slowly, "so come back and have a look."

"Eh? Aren't you an undercover agent in another organization? You still know about it."

"I'm an undercover agent in another organization, and it's not that I've left the mafia. I will still receive the news I should have received."

"Do you still remember the man you met for the first time? You were still wandering the streets at that time." Osamu Dazai's expression remained unchanged, as if he was talking about an unimportant person, "He died in the confrontation with the mimic leader , Intelligence agent Ango Sakaguchi was also found to be an undercover agent of the Supernatural Secret Service Division."

I know, I know all.I took out the packaged biscuit from my pocket, stepped forward and placed it on his bandaged palm, and I said, "Hey, Hanazaki Li's special magical biscuit."

"Eh? The rare and enthusiastic Lina sauce, is it +10 again this time?" He smiled the same as usual.

"No, this time it's pleasure value +10." I took out another pack and put it in his palm, "If you need it, I can provide it in unlimited quantities."

The black-haired young man was stunned for a moment, and I could see the light in his iris-colored eyes swaying like dewdrops hanging on the branches, with slight ripples like the touch of a dragonfly, which soon dissipated and returned to the calmness of a mirror.

"Hey, Lina-chan." He hugged me, and the large black coat almost wrapped me up.His chin rested on my shoulder socket, and the back of the young man who was much taller than me was slightly bent.In order to cooperate with his movements, I had to hold my head up and stand on tiptoe.

"Don't look at me like this, I actually have a sweet tooth." He whispered in my ear, "I really want to be able to eat your magic biscuits forever."

"I'll keep baking it for you until you hate it," I heard myself reply as all the labels disappeared from view.

"...You are much cuter today than the little mouse you used to be. You must grow into a good woman." After the silence, he said with a smile.

I have a wonderful premonition that we may not see each other for a long, long time.

Sure enough, not long after, I received the news that Osamu Dazai disappeared on the way to the mission, confirming that he had defected from the Mafia. On the same day, a car in Chuya Nakahara exploded.

Mori Ogai looked for me, probably because he saw me having a conversation with Dazai Osamu from the surveillance.He asked me what Osamu Dazai said at the end, I blinked and answered truthfully.

"He said he liked my magic cookies."

The author has something to say:

The slaughter you want is on the stage, and if you have it, will Zhongye be far away?

Hahaha my foreshadowing was stepped on.

Li is a professional [-]-year-old, no matter how good the relationship with Shirley is, she will not analyze herself casually, it is still such a sensitive time, so she just told Gin those words through Shirley, but the truth I can't tell the difference even if I pretend this kind of thing for a long time.

In Chapter 30, "Shirley repeatedly reminded Scotland that Scotland is dead", "undercover is the job of betrayal and deceit", "Shirley's face has changed several times", in fact, Shirley also breathed a sigh of relief, after all, she didn't say anything that was not in line with Gin's values s things.