In Hong Kong, subordinates are not allowed to poke the mouth of their bosses

Subjectively, I certainly hope that Mr. Dazai will have nothing to do with us after he defected, but this is obviously impossible.After the overnight resurrection of the "double black" made by the leader, I saw another catastrophe for me.

I don't know if a boss like the leader who is committed to protecting Yokohama has some kind of telepathy, so that he can let me die once every time something really happens to see the future.

But this time, what I saw was a real disaster.

Is it Master Chuya who opened the filthy dragon slaying?That's not true, although he shouted Mr. Dazai's name to kill the dragon, but I can also understand that he wanted to kill Mr. Dazai like he slaughtered that dragon.

Disastrously—

What is "that bastard Dazai can't be wrong if he is inside", what is "trust me to use filth, it is really touching", what is "the way to wake up Snow White is a little bit rough"——

Thank you, I am in Yokohama, I just came back to life, and I feel a little green on my head.

Just when I thought these lines were all there was, I saw a scene that was even more extreme and made me want to kill with a knife.

That bastard Dazai pinned Chuya-sama on his lap! ! !

What a pose and what does that mean!Does anyone else remember that the one in your arms should be mine! !

After watching the story of the three of them working together to beat Ryuhiko Shibusawa to death, I was still immersed in the shock of that scene and couldn't get out.

Chief Sen was a little puzzled: "Qin Jun, why, have you seen a very serious future?"

serious?Is it serious if my wife dies?Is it serious if the head turns green?In contrast, the bombing of Yokohama is nothing, not worth mentioning.

I asked in a trance, "Boss, can I apply for permission to hunt down Osamu Dazai?"

Chief Mori paused, smiling kindly: "I'm glad you have such an initiative, Qin Jun, but no, Dazai-kun is still useful."

After reporting all the valuable information to the leader gloomyly, making sure that everything is under control and the incident can be resolved perfectly, the leader finally let me go.

I wondered if there was any way to change this future a little bit, so that the almost "derailment" scene would not happen again.

The problem is that I probably can't do it myself. Immortality and resurrection are both laboratory + monster system. This kind of ability should not work for me, which is why I think I didn't appear in that battle.

Whether he is gone or not, the cuckold that should be thrown away still has to be thrown away by all means.However, how to ensure that the bastard Dazai is not killed while throwing away the hat is also a difficult problem.

I used my self-proclaimed clever brain to think about it for a week, but I didn't come up with a fart.

I can only pester Master Chuya, asking him to promise that he will never have close contact with Dazai except for beating people, and always remember that he is a married person and cannot be attracted by dogs outside...

Um?Didn't I say that?Two years ago, Mr. Zhongye and I got married under the witness of Hong Kong and black people.The witness of the wedding was Chief Mori, and I took Mrs. Chuya from Mrs. Hongye, who ran out from the golden yaksha, exchanged rings, and hosted a banquet for Hong Kong and black colleagues, oh, and my nephew and loli niece and daughter-in-law.

There is a new girl with blond hair, probably called Higuchi Ichiyo, who has been chasing me for the secret to marrying her boss, but—isn’t her boss the young man Akutagawa Ryunosuke?

Hey, your circle is really chaotic, the subway old man looks at his phone.jpg

In short, everyone in Hong Kong knows about my office romance with Mr. Chuya, ah no, it’s a marriage. When I entered Mr. Zhongya’s office, my waist became straighter.

"What's the matter, Jun?" Mr. Chuya was still busy approving documents, his hands not resting.

I calmly sent them out against the speechless eyes of the door god brothers.

Mr. Chuya, who was already familiar with this set, was ashamed: "Hey, what are you doing? It's forbidden to come here during working hours! Can you keep a low profile?!"

No, no matter how low-key he is, his wife is gone, and his hat is green.

Mr. Chuya was breathless from the kiss, he dodged left and right to avoid my sausage mouth: "Tsk, what's the matter with you today? If you do this again, I will beat you!"

"Do you want domestic violence?" My heart was like a knife.

Master Zhong Ye laughed angrily: "Stop coming!"

"Seriously, what's the matter?" He rubbed my hair and asked me seriously.

I have grown up and become a responsible young man. Doing this kind of action is no longer against harmony, and even has a little charm of a mature man. I hugged him in my arms and vomited out my troubles:

"I saw you and Mr. Dazai in the ruins... together in a very intimate posture."

I don't know which verb is more appropriate to use "hug", "hug" and "lay", or which one is not so appropriate, so I can only vaguely skip it.

The young man who was still mature and stable just now couldn't help showing an emotional disgust expression when he heard this sentence: "Evil, why?!"

Every time I foresee the future, before something happens, the leader asks me to keep it a secret. Only he and I know the whole picture of the foresight.

However, some small fragments can still be revealed.

"You are out of strength, and you need to disable Mr. Dazai's ability, so you will maintain that posture."

"Obviously Mr. Dazai also knows that we are married, is he some kind of scheming boy? Or is he jealous of our married status and wants to sabotage it?"

I complained mercilessly.

"Don't say it, don't say it," Nakaya-sama shook his head with a disgusted expression that made his skin crawl, "I see, I will pay attention when the time comes."

"Speaking of which, you've been unhappy all week because of this?"

Master Chuya asked me helplessly.

?Isn't it worth worrying about the green cloud?

"Could it be that we've been together for five years and you don't believe me?"

His face fell.

!

This is a proposition that if you can't answer it, you're finished!

"Of course I believe you."

I put a kiss on his glove, and spit out love words like money: "It's just that your influence on me is still so great, just that scene is enough to stimulate me."

I don't know when it became sensitive, the palm of the hand curled up because of my kiss, and successfully dissipated the anger that Mr. Chuya had accumulated.

……

The foggy time is at night.

At that time, I was enjoying a candlelight dinner with Nakaya-sama, who had just returned from work, when the fog outside the window gathered at some point.

"It's about to start?" I frowned slightly, holding Master Chuya's hand, and said earnestly: "Be careful in everything."

"Well," Chuya-sama raised his eyebrows, "And keep a distance from Dazai, right? I know, I know."

He kissed my eyes and said with a low smile, "Why are you so jealous."

The voice is already a bit hoarse and sexy like an adult man, and it is alluring.

It is because you are so attractive that I am always worried about this and that, crazy jealous!Chuya-sama who has no points for his own charm.

Before deciding what to do, Chuya-sama called in.

The first call was from the Supernatural Secret Service Division of the government, and the second call was from Chief Mori.

"Okay, I know."

"It's time to go," Nakaya-sama changed into the clothes he was going out, and said to me, "You should also be careful, don't get out of the way."

I fastened the chocker for him, "Probably no problem, after all, I am not a person with supernatural abilities."

Mr. Chuya rode his beloved motorcycle through the high-rise buildings at high speed as before.

"The young man who fell in love ~ is still as bright as the first time I saw it ~"

Humming an out-of-key song, I looked at the fog downstairs.

The fog was creeping upwards, and in a few minutes it would be engulfed in it whether it wanted to or not.Ordinary people will disappear into the fog, while the supernatural beings will stay in place, fighting with their own supernatural powers.

Although I think the fog won't work on me, the facts still need to be tested.

I simply went downstairs and walked into the fog on my own initiative.

If the fog works for me, I can go and help Chuya-sama, if it doesn't work, it doesn't matter where I am.

The fog enveloped me, and for a while, I was still in place, nothing happened.

It didn't appear in other places, and there was no ability to manifest it.

Is this a success or a failure?

I was a little confused, and drove the car from the garage to go to the foreseeable future, the place where Lord Chuya slaughtered the dragon--Sai Sai.

There were indeed no traces of ordinary people along the way, and occasionally people with supernatural powers could be seen fighting with ghostly supernatural powers.I avoided these scattered people and headed for Shisai.

A red dragon appeared in the clouds, coiled and entangled, ah, the figure of Master Chuya was also seen.

In the filthy state, Mr. Chuya picked up a building and smashed it on the dragon head.

I shuddered. Compared with this combat strength, the fists that the adults usually give me can be said to be as gentle as "a small fist beats your chest".

When I rushed over, the battle was at its most intense. Master Chuya pulled out a building, stuffed it into the dragon's mouth about to eject some energy ball, and completely knocked it down.

I parked the car and followed the last foreseen spot.

Well, keep an eye on the movement over there in real time, Chuya-sama gave Dazai a punch, Dazai touched Chuya-sama's fist, the filthy state was lifted, and the two landed.

I just walked down to catch Chuya-sama who fell from the sky.

The exhausted Chuya-sama fainted when he saw me.

As for Dazai?If you fall, you fall, no one cares.

"Ah~ Qin Jun, long time no see."

Much more lively than before, Mr. Dazai, who also grew from a boy to a young man, greeted me.

Wearing a white suit and a long coat, with the same hairstyle as the 15-year-old Nakaya-sama, he looks extraordinarily coquettish.

I nodded indifferently: "Long time no see, Mr. Dazai."

Mr. Dazai tilted his head: "Isn't that your expression of wanting to see me?"

"No one ever said they wanted to see you, Dazai-san."

"Qin Jun is so indifferent—"

I hugged Chuya-sama who passed out, and prepared to leave.

"Where are we going?" Mr. Dazai stopped him, "If Zhong is also affected by the fog and splits out, we will be finished."

I hesitated for a moment, although it is true that Chuya-sama has passed out, but no one can guarantee that the unconscious power user will not separate the power.

The young man in white puffed his cheeks: "Okay, only you can take slugs as a treasure, no one wants it. Sit over here, just a little physical contact."

It sounds like you know how to measure, so what happened to the scene I foresaw?Another bug?

I don't know why, but occasionally there will be some bugs in the foreseeable future. Even the leader can't analyze the reason, so he can only be careful.

I finally felt relieved and sat down with Mr. Chuya in my arms.

It was the nth time to reject his detection of my ability, and with the first ray of morning light appearing in the sky, the fog cleared.

Mr. Dazai disappeared, and Chuya-sama was still in a coma. After thinking about it, I put him beside the car and went to pick up his hat.

His most cherished hat, he can drive back with it.

I ran all over the fortress, and finally found that hat, and when I got back to Chuya-sama, I found——

The young man who had already woken up couldn't get up, and said to Akutagawa not far away: "Come here, lend me your shoulder!"

…Have the words green on the head been binding me today?