[Comprehensive] Pass me the fire

The next day I got my new ID, currently the adopted daughter of the port mafia boss.

At the same time, I also met the mentor that Mori Ogai arranged for me.

It was a young man named Ango Sakaguchi, with black hair and eyes, and wearing a pair of elegant round glasses. Judging from his appearance, he was indeed very young, but because his temperament was too rigorous and dignified, it would make people question his real age.

It is said that he just came to the Port Mafia not long ago and is now working in intelligence.

"Although I don't know why the leader put you under my command." Ango Sakaguchi walked in front of me, with a straight gait, a straight posture, and a neither serious nor gentle tone.

"But this is the end of the matter. I will complete the tasks assigned to me by the leader. As a newcomer, you don't have much work. I will help you familiarize yourself with the operation of the entire organization and the general work content within a week..."

I walked one step behind Ango Sakaguchi, looked at the back of the other's head, and said, "Are you a little nervous about the time of the week? I still have school matters."

Ango Sakaguchi kept walking, but just turned his face and glanced at me with a surprised expression, as if he thought he had heard something wrong: "School?"

"Yes," I nodded, "Mr. Mori has arranged for me a suitable school—"

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"—That's probably what happened." I recalled the scene at that time, and stated to Ango Sakaguchi expressionlessly.

Sakaguchi Ango: "..."

Ango Sakaguchi immediately showed an expression of "What kind of scumbag do I work under? Earning such a scum-like salary makes my conscience start to feel uneasy".

"Okay, I understand." Ango Sakaguchi couldn't help but raised his hand and pressed the center of his eyebrows. "In short, I will try to keep the time within two weeks. You just need to cooperate."

"Yes, Senior Anwu."

After saying this, Ango Sakaguchi did not take his attention away from me immediately, but instead looked at me a few more times, showing a hesitant expression on his face.

After a while, he couldn't help but said to me: "I wanted to ask before, where did the scalpel in your hand come from? Don't play with this kind of thing absent-mindedly in the corridor, it's too dangerous."

Hearing what he said, I couldn't help turning the scalpel on my fingertips around, and asked, "Is this? It's a token presented to me by Mr. Mori."

The small but sharp scalpel spun around my fingers like flowing water, and the beautiful and sharp arc seemed to cut the air, shining with cold, silver-white light.The cold light reflected on the glass lens of Ango Sakaguchi, gathered into a small spot of light and shot into his pair of quiet black pupils.

"A token?"

"Well, according to Mr. Mori, this is a symbol of joining the port mafia. Because he invited me to join the mafia, he wants to present me with a personal item," I looked down, watching the scalpel twirl between my fingers Then, he continued to explain, "And this scalpel was the hidden weapon that Mr. Mori used to kill the former leader. Mr. Mori used it to cut the throat of the former leader. Although I don't know why Mr. Mori gave it to me, but……"

Having said that, I paused for a moment, and then I noticed the shocked and completely speechless expression on Ango Sakaguchi's face.

I blinked my eyes and reacted belatedly: "Ah, could it be that senior Ango didn't know about this?"

"...how could I know such a secret?!" Ango Sakaguchi held his forehead as if it was difficult to digest. It seemed that hearing the fact that "the current leader killed the previous leader with his own hands" completely shocked his brain.

"Really? But generally speaking, they all know how to gossip." I stopped turning the scalpel and began to count with my fingers. Afterwards, the chat at the izakaya..."

Ango Sakaguchi couldn't help but said: "Sorry, I don't have a habit of talking about such rumors with people, and no one will tell me this kind of thing."

"...Senior Anwu, you have been isolated by everyone."

"Why do you look at me with such pitiful eyes?! I didn't do anything wrong!!"

"Yes, it's not the fault of Ango-senpai," I comforted him in a gentle tone, "please rest assured, I will tell Ango-senpai as soon as possible if there are any gossips in the future. Mr. Mori's scandal will not be blamed for three days and three nights." Pass."

Ango Sakaguchi rejected me straight away, as if he didn't want to get into trouble: "Sorry, I don't want to hear about this kind of thing. By the way, why do you know the ugliness of the leader... Uh, private matter?"

"Someone told me. He's going to write these things down and post them on the bulletin board as a joke that can embarrass Mr. Mori." I replied honestly.

"Is this person a demon?!"

I'm a bit sorry, after all, I read that exchanging gossip with each other can quickly bring the relationship between colleagues closer. I originally wanted to use this method to build a good relationship with Senior Ango, but it doesn't seem to work now-but it's okay It's strange, because Ango-senpai seems to be the type who doesn't like to gossip about people in secret.

Ango Sakaguchi told me with a serious expression and an unusually solemn tone: "Don't mention this matter to others. In addition, don't show this scalpel casually to others. I think you must be sure of the importance of this rumor. Knows better than I do."

I paused, then looked at him with puzzled eyes: "What rumor?"

Ango Sakaguchi seemed to be choking on me, and then he closed his eyes and pressed his temples and said to me: "The rumor that the current leader killed the previous leader with his own hands."

"I'm sorry, I don't have the habit of talking about such rumors with others." I immediately rejected the other party politely and tactfully, "Please, Senior Anwu, don't tell me this kind of thing again, I won't listen."

The corners of Ango Sakaguchi's eyes twitched involuntarily: "It's too fast to change your position! Who the hell kept talking about this just now?!"

"--whats the matter?"

At this moment, a familiar young voice sounded from behind me.

Ango Sakaguchi looked up, and the expression on his face immediately returned to normal. I followed the voice and looked back, and found Nakahara Nakaya standing not far behind me.

He had already changed his outfit, wearing a slim white shirt and vest, and a coat that was too wide and almost reached his calves. The slightly opened white collar revealed a beautiful collarbone and a small hill-like Adam's apple. Above that was a black collar against the white skin.

Apart from this attire, the most eye-catching thing is the hat he wears on his head. It is a hat with a black brim, which looks a bit old.

I looked at the hat on his head, a little lost in thought.

Under my particularly focused gaze, Zhong Yuanzhong also seemed to feel uncomfortable with his outfit, and an awkward look appeared on his expressionless face.

He originally wanted to grab his fluffy reddish-orange hair as usual, but he touched the brim of the hat as soon as he stretched out his hand, so he had no choice but to give up.

Zhongyuan Zhong also clenched his hand into a fist and put it next to his mouth, coughed, looked at me, and asked with a serious expression: "What are you talking about?"

I came back to my senses, and replied truthfully: "I'm talking about Mr. Mori, ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmr)"

I turned my gaze to the side, and looked at Ango Sakaguchi, who was covering my mouth with his hand, and his expression remained unchanged.He took the words calmly: "I'm talking about what Chief Mori told me. In the next time, Miss Liqin will be on my side to adapt to the operation of the organization as soon as possible."

Nakahara Chuya said "oh", glanced at Ango Sakaguchi without any emotion, and said, "I didn't ask you again."

The corners of Ango Sakaguchi's eyes twitched again: "..."

I tapped the back of Ango Sakaguchi's hand with my finger, and the latter quickly withdrew his hand with a little sense.I took two breaths, looked at Chuya Nakahara, and replied very politely: "Mr. Nakahara, this is exactly what I was talking about with Senior Ango just now."

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

For some reason, after listening to my words, Nakahara Chuya seemed even more unhappy.

"Is that so?" He said coldly and briefly, without even looking at me, he passed me by.

I watched the back of the other party gradually go away, and watched him disappear from my sight.

After a long time, I turned my head to look at Ango Sakaguchi, and asked blankly: "Senior Ango, what do you think of people who have entered the same workplace and are indifferent to their former friends?" ?”

"Huh?" Ango Sakaguchi didn't seem to understand why I brought this up suddenly, but he still thought about it seriously and replied, "It's normal, even if you are a good friend, you should keep a proper distance when you are at work. Otherwise, various personal affairs will hinder the work."

"...Senior Anwu, you have no conscience."

"Obviously you asked me first, right?! Speaking of which, what does it have to do with my conscience!" Sakaguchi Ango complained.

I went to work under the guidance of Ango Sakaguchi.According to Senior Anwu’s introduction, this is the accounting office for the port mafia to launder money. Even so, it also stores various intelligence files, including the creepy detailed data files and information records of each member of the organization. , is one of the places where the entire port mafia absolutely cannot be invaded.

The entire small workplace is occupied by overcrowded bookshelves, and even the floor is piled up with classics and files of equal height, making it difficult to walk freely.Here, there is a little room for the desk of Ango-senpai, and next to his desk is another pair of desks and chairs that are slightly smaller.

Ango Sakaguchi opened the desk chair for me, and introduced in an orderly manner: "This is where you will work in the future. Time is tight, and there are still some things that have not been bought in time. If there is anything missing, just let me know."

I:"……"

I silently turned my head away and looked away.

"...Don't act like you didn't hear anything! Come here and sit down and work!"

"I don't ask you to understand the content of your future work on the first day you come here." Ango Sakaguchi put a stack of books that were almost as tall as me in front of me, and pushed his round glasses that were so bright that they reflected light, " But it is necessary to be familiar with the history, departments, disciplines, operations, personnel arrangements, assets and business transactions of the entire organization. After reading all of these today, you will complete the task for the time being.”

"Don't worry," I said slowly, picking up a book, "I'll be done with it soon."

Having said that, I opened the book titled "Summary of Port Mafia Organization Department Management and Action Disciplinary Regulations".When my eyes fell on the first line of the first page of this book, my eyes immediately went dark, and then I fell asleep instantly, and my forehead hit the page heavily.

Ango Sakaguchi's voice sounded full of pain: "...It ended too soon! Not only the mission, but also your life is undoubtedly over. How did you get into the port mafia, did you go through the back door?!"

I lay down on the table, tilted my head to look at him, and said very naturally: "Yes, I am legally regarded as the adopted daughter of Mr. Sen."

Ango Sakaguchi looked at me with the eyes of a related household, and shook his head: "I know this, but what puzzles me is why the leader would arrange you here, obviously there are other better places. More What's more, someone who can guide the leader's adopted daughter, no matter how you look at it, it is more suitable for someone at the cadre level."

"...Senior Anwu, don't underestimate yourself."

"I didn't underestimate myself!!"

I raised my eyes, stared at Ango Sakaguchi for a while, then turned my gaze to the densely written pages, and said seriously: "I don't know why. But I really like this place, it's very quiet, It's also very safe. I'm not interested in the guidance of people at the cadre level, but what Ango-senpai taught me is more interesting. Don't worry, I will study hard."

Having said that, I stopped, then pointed to the stack of materials, looked at Ango Sakaguchi with an embarrassed look on my face, and said, "But do I have to read all of these today? There are too many, and I'm a slow reader. I haven't read much."

Ango Sakaguchi was silent for a moment: "..."

After a while, he took away two-thirds of the stack of materials without saying a word, and said calmly behind my back: "You should be able to deal with the rest of the materials. If you can't finish reading today, save them until tomorrow." It's okay... Sorry, I was too impatient, it's my fault."

"...Senior Anwu, you are indeed wrong."

Ango Sakaguchi: "...Hello!"

After that, Ango Sakaguchi introduced to me the layout of the materials in this place. Because he had to go out temporarily, he entrusted me to put the compiled materials and files on the bookshelf one by one before he came back.

Following Ango Sakaguchi's instructions, I put the heavy materials in the appropriate place one by one. Not long after, I smelled something burnt.

I followed this smell and walked over, and saw Osamu Dazai in a black coat in front of a small burning fire in a remote corner in front of two bookshelves, with a lot of materials scattered around him, he moved swiftly Tear off the pages of the materials, and throw them one by one into the small fire.

I don't know if it's because of the flames of the small fire, or because of anticipation of something, in short, there is a strange light jumping in his eyes that are so dark that there is no luster at all.

He seemed to have noticed my gaze, and looked up, only to be hit on the forehead by a heavy material weighing three kilograms at a speed of thirty kilometers per hour, and then fell straight to the ground.

I flicked my wrist expressionlessly and asked, "Excuse me, what are you doing, Mr. Dazai."

Osamu Dazai fell to the ground, without any intention of moving, and said with empty eyes: "Ah, after the blow just now, I seem to see a large area of ​​red flowers blooming on the other side, so beautiful! There is also a river, so beautiful Ah! ... Huh? Is that a bridge?"

I walked to his side and let go of my hand, so all the piles of documents I held in my hand smashed on his beautiful and beautiful face.My voice didn't fluctuate at all: "Answer my question before crossing that bridge, Mr. Dazai, what are you doing here."

"Burning sweet potatoes." Osamu Dazai replied briskly.

"Why burn sweet potatoes?"

"Because I'm hungry, and I only have sweet potatoes with me."

"I'm asking, why are you burning sweet potatoes here?"

"Only here is more convenient, there are too many combustible wastes." Osamu Dazai straightened his body from the ground, and continued to tirelessly add the combustible wastes he said into the small fire, "I will share half of you, so replace me Keep it a secret, don't say anything about it."

"I'm not interested in a half baked sweet potato, nor will I be obsessed with this cheap food," I said confidently. "It's all mine."

Osamu Dazai: "Pfft."

Seeing that it was almost ready, Osamu Dazai took out the hot roasted sweet potato from the small fire, and threw it to me casually.Putting his hands on the ground, he put on a complaining tone: "Recently, I have been ordered by the leader, and I don't even have time to catch my breath. It's hard to have time to be lazy... Do you want to listen to me and continue what I said last time? The follow-up to Chief Sen being slapped by his blind date because he was misunderstood to have an illegitimate daughter outside."

"No, I'm not interested." I said while peeling the roasted sweet potato.

"Really?" Osamu Dazai seduced me with a mysterious expression, "This is a rare scandal, and everyone will flatter you in every possible way because they want to hear it, and then you will stand here smoothly. Stand firm."

I looked at him suspiciously: "Really? But I don't think this method will work."

"Of course." Maybe it was because the burning small fire went out, or something disappeared in his eyes, Osamu Dazai looked at me, and a deep abyss appeared in the tarnished brown eyes, "People will Curious, human beings whose curiosity is satisfied are much more obedient than imagined. This is a good place, isn't it? Did you get what you wanted here?"

"No."

"It's a pity." Osamu Dazai blinked his eyes, so the abyss in his eyes disappeared, "But I have memorized every document here. If you want to know anything, you can directly ask me."

I tilted my head: "Really?"

Osamu Dazai nodded and looked at me leisurely.

"Thank you very much, but forget it," I said calmly, looking down and continuing to peel the roasted sweet potatoes, "I don't want to be satisfied with my curiosity."

Hearing this, Osamu Dazai showed a vague smile on his face—no, that shouldn't be considered a smile, it was probably just a normal reaction of facial muscles, without any emotion at all.

He seemed to be about to say something again, but as soon as he opened his mouth, I blocked his mouth with a sweet potato.

As if he didn't react, he opened his eyes wide and blinked.

"I always feel like you're going to say something nasty next time," I said blankly, and then stuffed half of the peeled sweet potato into his mouth, "Let's avoid it. I'll give you half of it." , please shut up and eat it."

"...then there is no other way." Osamu Dazai said slowly, then held the sweet potato in his hand, took a bite, and said without blinking, "It's so hot."

I also lowered my head and took a bite, and suddenly bit something hard.

I took a closer look and found a ring hidden in the middle of the sweet potato.

That's my ring.

"Huh? Did you find out?" Osamu Dazai glanced at me, showed a very regretful expression, shook his head and said, "I wanted to tell you by surprise after you ate it all, it seems that this is not possible Yes. Oh, I wanted to give you a surprise, but it's your fault."

I:"…………"

When Ango Sakaguchi came back, what he saw was the scene where I pinned Osamu Dazai to the ground and beat him violently.

"Wait, wait! Stop it!! If you continue like this, you will die!!"

"Ah, the red Bana flowers in full bloom are so beautiful..."

"In short, in short, calm down first! It is against discipline to kill each other in the organization!"

"The river and the wooden bridge are also very charming—"

Although Ango Sakaguchi planned to stop me at first, he found out that Dazai Osamu had burned the materials here and used them to roast sweet potatoes, and he wanted to beat him up with his own hands.

However, as a civil servant, Ango Sakaguchi's combat effectiveness was basically negligible, so he had no choice but to detain Osamu Dazai here, and he was not allowed to leave until he had written and restored all the burned materials.

This kind of thing is not painful to Osamu Dazai. After staying here for half an hour, he already planned to write to Mori Ogai to apply for a transfer here.

I pressed his head on the table with no expression on my face, and said coldly, "Don't come."

The recovery work came to an end soon, and Osamu Dazai suddenly raised his head and asked me, "Why do you think a killer would give up killing?"

On the surface, I looked like I was looking for information, but I was actually fishing for fish. While scribbling on the pages of the book, I replied: "Because my body has a disability."

"No, no, this man doesn't have any disabilities, and he is extremely healthy. But even so, he gave up killing people." Osamu Dazai looked at it for a long time with a piece of archive paper as if he had found some novel toy. Then crumpled it up and threw it at me, "I want to know why. Isn't it funny?"

I opened the crumpled paper and glanced at it, then was slightly taken aback.

The name in the file reads [Oda Sakunosuke].

I pressed the archive paper on the table, smoothed out the wrinkles, and said, "If you want to know the reason, I can ask you tomorrow."

Facing Osamu Dazai's gaze, I said calmly, "Mr. Mori has arranged for me a suitable school, and this person is my bodyguard."

"Although I don't know him yet," I glanced at the name on it, "I think I'll be with him for a long time."

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