On the Possibility of Zai He with Black Time

It has almost become a daily task to repair lovers who are too awkward.

Although Shimoba didn't mind her intimate relationship with Dazai being known, but when she faced such a scene, she couldn't help feeling a little shame of being carried on a wooden frame for public execution.

So she had no choice but to turn this shame into strength with a blank face, grabbing the back collar of Osamu Dazai who was flying over his head in front of others, and dragging him into the next office without any explanation, intending to teach him a good lesson.

It's just that the matter of teaching and teaching will eventually become a "closed door" is an unsolved mystery in everyone's mind.

Afterwards, Frost Ye, who was in a bad mood, smoothed the folds of the skirt, bowed her head condescendingly and warned the sticky man who was punished lying on the sofa not to continue to cause trouble, and left him to return to work.

After taking up the position of a quasi-cadre, the number of direct missions performed by the leader has reached a new level, and he needs to come to the leader's office frequently to accept orders from Mori Ogai.

But today, this man's gaze is more meaningful than before, scanning the spot on her neck makes Shuangye feel uncomfortable everywhere.

"Ogiwara, you look pretty good these days, don't you?"

Putting the back of his hand on his chin, Ogai Mori looked at the bandage around her neck seemingly inadvertently, and asked, "Is this your newly researched fashion match?"

He used to be an underground doctor by profession, and he might be able to judge the reason keenly just by capturing the unnatural walking posture of the human body, but he still asks such a question at this time, which is a bit suspected of deliberately pretending to be deaf and dumb.

However, no matter whether he is acting out of bad taste or deliberately pretending to be blind, Shuangye is determined not to step into this glaring routine, just like him talking nonsense with open eyes:

"That's right, as the kanban lady who is always by the leader's side, she has to work hard to improve the glamor of Hong Kong's gangsters."

Mori Ogai: "..."

It's really a familiar routine, a familiar formula.

Mori Ogai, who has adapted to her way of speaking year by year, choked up a little, and soon returned to normal. Looking at the girl in front of him from the mature perspective of an adult man, he decided to give a serious statement Review: "Really good."

"But I personally think it would be better if it were replaced with a red silk bow. The bow is wrapped around the neck, giving it a sense of ritual as a small gift... and then turning into a young girl like last time..."

Seeing that the leader seemed to have seized the opportunity to turn on some terrible switch, and became more and more excited, Shuangye had no choice but to cruelly interrupt the unknown delusion in the man's mind with black lines all over his head.

"...I don't want you to think, I want me to think. Personal preference does not represent the taste of the public, Mr. Mori."

But the terrible man in front of Shuangye stared at her with a kind of "art is destined to be lonely" and "incomprehensible to ordinary people", and shook his head regretfully: "There is no one in this world who doesn't like cute loli."

Frost Ye, who noticed that the other party was as coquettish in the mainland: "..."

If beating up the boss won't deduct wages, she will definitely do it.

The routine greetings every time they enter the door seem to be a necessary step before they get down to the topic. After the nonsensical nonsense, the atmosphere has indeed eased, allowing Mori Ogai to inadvertently introduce the theme that specially called her over today.

"Your work performance, Ogiwara, has never disappointed me since you became an associate cadre. Sure enough, it is probably a wise decision to place you in this position."

Mori Ogai was in a daze while scanning the documents, his index finger wearing a white glove tapped his light thin lips from time to time, and the similar white made the lips extremely pale.

After thinking for a long time, he seemed to sigh with emotion: "With your strength, even if the outside world claims that there is a famous 'Reaper' in Hong Kong and Heilongjiang, it is not untrue."

Compared with Chuya, who can be called the Noble Phantasm of Anti-City when her powers are fully activated, she is more like a sophisticated killing machine. She knows how to use shoulder-to-shoulder art-like skills to harvest the blood of the enemy. revealed information about her.

But Shuang Ye greeted the praise, but said quietly and modestly from the bottom of her heart: "It's nothing, it's all normal operation."

Ask yourself, she has always been quite aware of her own strength, no matter how high the wording passed down by passers-by is, she is not afraid of falling, and her attitude is calm and composed.

Probably Mori Ogai was so impressed by her superior courage that he also nodded and accepted the answer.

After that, his eyes swept Shuang Ye's face strangely for a few seconds, and then he continued to turn his attention back to the document, and asked inadvertently, "Speaking of which, a certain friend who was transferred to the team by you in the previous Q incident —Is it called Oda, is it your former colleague?"

"Skills are as good as yours. It is said that he is also Dazai's friend?"

At the mention of this name, Shuang Ye's perfunctory expression between her brows and eyes finally gradually subsided. For a while, the only sound in the office was the rustling of signatures being written on paper with heavy and expensive pens.

She wasn't sure if the other party was using this to test something. It stands to reason that the leader standing at the top of the entire organization shouldn't pay attention to a small low-level person, but she didn't rule out the possibility that he has a discerning eye.

Just as no one could perceive his true intentions in the fog in his eyes, as an explorer, Frost Leaf could only hold a dagger and stop before this man's defenses.

"Yes, but now he is just an old father who wants to support his family and live a stable life." In the end, Shuangye, who had been silent for a long time, could only say this answer cautiously.

Today's Odasaku is not suitable to be a pawn of those in power, she knew this well before.

It is not only to protect the other party's dream, but also to make him and the children more safe. At this moment, Shuangye does not want to just push people to the cusp of the storm.

I don't know if the leader could feel the resistance from her. Hearing this, the angle of his head has not shifted even half an inch. A look of genuine regret.

"That's right, I thought I could recruit another excellent subordinate like Ogiwara." Mori Ogai, whose face was otherwise unmoved, said calmly.

The place where the man's neat gloves meet the expensive fountain pen is extremely elegant and intellectual, and soon he smoothly wrote a black handwriting in an oblique font on the lower right corner of the document, and the long and slender pen tip polished with platinum metal was seen extending out of the paper. With a touch of an arc, the owner gently put it back into the pen holder.

Mori Ogai looked up at Shimoba again, raised the corners of his bloodless lips and said half-jokingly: "It's all because I seem to like Ogiwara so much. I always hope there are more people like you around me."

At this moment, he tilted his head and pondered for a while, and suddenly suggested: "Since the cadre meeting is about to be held, why not promote you to a cadre directly at the meeting, what do you think?"

This question is a genuine delivery proposition.

Shimoba doesn't believe that he will forget that there are two people in front of her, Dazai and Nakaya, but he still throws the question of whether to jump in line to her, which can be described as sinister.

What's more terrible is that she always has a premonition that if she nods this way, Mori Ogai seems to be really likely to come to her for real.

In that way, the leader will become a model of Hong Kong's black people who make people stunned, and then Dazai, her lover, will come to see her with a knife. For the stability and peace of the organization, Shuangye can only let go of the temptation of this promotion and hesitate to decline. accepted his proposal.

"Let's say goodbye. Others will think that Mr. Sen, you have given me too much favor."

Shimoba's answer seemed to be expected by Mori Ogai, only different from the specific form of rejection.

The black-haired man sitting in the entire organization couldn't help showing a regretful and bored look. He tapped the end of the pen inserted upside down on the pen holder with his index finger, and his calm voice was full of meaning——

"Is that so... Actually, compared to 'others', I think only you are more suitable for the position beside me."

As a young girl, Shimoba doesn't have much extra energy to dig out the secret thoughts of a single old man. Usually, it is enough to deal with Dazai alone. Understand.

This time the chief asked her to carry out the task mainly to entrust her to set up the assassination department of Hong Kong gangsters. Although the organization already had a special force responsible for dispatching armed combat and full of talents, there were no special forces for assassination. distinguish.

It is said that it is to prepare for the next transaction with a well-known old Mafia family abroad. It is said that the mafia there has a special assassination team, and Hong Kong gangsters naturally have to line up.

But if calculated in this way, Shuangye will have three teams in her hands—the guerrillas, the guards, and the assassination squad. It is true that she took all the cadres before she became a cadre. It's not entirely her fault that Mr. Sen made insinuations about asking for a raise.

——Find a time in the future, and learn from Azhi and dump the guerrillas to some unlucky guy.

Shuang Ye, who was thinking so secretly in her heart, soon passed through a period of time, and came to the day of the cadre meeting.

This is an important meeting that affects the future decision-making of Hong Kong gangsters, and it is not something that can be explained in a simple sentence.

However, the candidates for the new cadres have been finalized. They are Dazai and Chuya who were elected as cadres on the same day.

Although it's a pity that he didn't take the first step, but the title of 'youngest cadre' is still really put on Dazai's head, which is barely enough to be used to ridicule Zhongya.

However, another unexpected thing happened, that is, because A was reported for corruption and bribery, he was removed from the position of a cadre, and he didn't know who had a grudge against him. At this juncture, the information was distributed to everyone In one fell swoop, he exploded in front of him.

Shuangye had some doubts about this, so she went to Zaimou to confirm. As expected, he, who was completely attached to Shuangye, had no intention of hiding his lover, and admitted it casually.

"Who made him always stare at my little Shuangye? I'm not so good-tempered and patient when facing my lover with unreasonable thoughts."

So, it's not that this guy doesn't care, but has been looking for the best time to inflict fatal damage on people quietly.

Although the way he did it might be a little unreasonable, it was already the result of his mercy.

Compared with the irrelevant outsiders, Shuang Ye was naturally on her lover's side, and now she couldn't help rubbing the head of this cheapskate.

"I feel a little sour, you."

"Who made me like you the most, Xiaoshuangye?" Dazai squinted his eyes to bear the pat on the head from his lover, and then blurted out a confession naturally, without the slightest bit of resistance that should be shy and restrained.

After a while, he seemed to think of something, and said in a tone of discussing with his girlfriend whether he could keep a pet at home: "But when I went on a mission today, I happened to pick up a homeless 'stray dog' oh, his The ability is quite interesting."

Shuang Ye intuitively felt something was wrong: "...what stray dog, it should be a person, right?"

The person who was exposed did not feel guilty at all, and took advantage of the opportunity to hold Shuangye's waist and slowly walked towards the end of the corridor, his tone was full of indifference: "It's all the same, anyway, there are only two types of people in this world, and that is Xiaoshuang." Ye and 'others', compared to this, I recently ordered someone to bring back a special clam from Italy, do you want to celebrate with some white wine tonight?"

"Celebrate what? Became a cadre?"

"That's not it~"

Dazai rubbed his head against Shimoha's head, rejecting this guess.

"Celebrating the [-]th day I've been in love with you."

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