The second disease teaches you to be a man [comprehensive]

Da da da.

The second hand on the wrist stepped on the drum of time with slender legs and moved forward without haste.

The first thing to do after work is to sort out the files, check with the investigators about the recent incidents of supernatural powers, report the situation to the president, and improve the follow-up of the human-tiger incident, and wipe the asses of the newcomers in the agency...

Kunikida Doppo expressionlessly read the time schedule on the notebook in his heart. After silently counting, he raised his watch and glanced at it. When the second hand stepped heavily on the number twelve, he pushed away the sign that said "Armed Detective Agency" "The quaint wooden door of the brand.

It's exactly eight o'clock.

Just right.

"Good morning."

Kunikida greeted calmly as usual, looking straight ahead.

"Yo! Kunikida-kun! Good morning!"

"Good morning."

"Mr. Kunikida!"

There were sporadic responses from every corner of the office.

Kunikida didn't care, and continued to walk forward calmly.The man who repeated today's tight schedule in his mind was about to sit in his seat, but he didn't expect to lift his foot...

There was a loud "bang", and almost everyone turned their eyes over with suppressed smiles, especially Osamu Dazai. Osamu Dazai's handsome face.

The way he winked and winked almost made Kunikida angry, "Eh?! Why did Kunikida-kun show such a big gift?"

Kunikida rubbed his knees that were sore from the floor, smoothed out the creases on his trousers and shirt, and quickly stood up to restore his appearance as an elite detective agency. He looked coldly at the The culprit, as if there was extremely low ice slag in his tone, said furiously.

"Boy! What are you doing lying at the gate!"

Across the door was a black coffin that was wide at the top and narrow at the bottom. The inner wall was covered with scarlet soft velvet, and the heavy cross coffin lid was placed aside, completely in line with contemporary people's imagination of the vampire count.

And the newcomer of their detective agency just happened to be lying in the coffin leisurely, with black hair sprinkled on the red velvet, his complexion was whiter against the black coffin, his white collar was as pure as a lily, he folded his hands gracefully Placed on the abdomen, the eyes are lightly closed, and the curled eyelashes cast a circle of thick shadows.

It's a pity that Kunikida didn't feel the impact of this gothic beauty at all, he only felt that his brain was impacted by anger, and now he was throbbing with his toes and knees that had been hit hard.

After a while, no one responded to him.

Only the open windows were blowing the wind, and the other members who had watched the show began to do their own things again the moment Kunikida looked over.

"Hey, kid!" Kunikida, who turned around again, suppressed his anger.

The people in the coffin seemed to be awakened at last.

The young man quietly opened his eyes, the beautiful cat's eyes were as dark as obsidian falling into the abyss, Guangzhou pretended to cough with fists, and stared straight ahead of him.

That is, the pure white ceiling.

Didn't look at the speaker at all.

Nakajima Atsushi, who was passing by with a mountain of documents, looked left and right, not knowing whether to speak, he thought for a while, and tiptoed to the door where the incident happened.

After putting down the document, Nakajima glanced at Mr. Kunikida, who was trembling all over and clenched his fists, then glanced at Mitsuhiro, and carefully answered for the boy, "Mr. Kunikida, Yu-chan didn't return to the staff yesterday. The dormitory, staying here to do the work of the detective agency may be too tiring..."

Renhu racked his brains to think of the reason, and stumbled: "Uh, so I just fell asleep on the floor..."

"You don't have to speak for this kid." Kunikida, who folded his arms, raised his eyes high and tapped his toes frequently. He now thinks that Nakajima Atsushi is much more pleasing to the eye than Mitsusu!

Maybe because he felt that his tone was too mild, Kunikida's tone became more serious, and he scolded the lazy newcomer with a straight face, "What are you still doing here! Although the two of you have passed the entrance examination, but during the working hours of the detective agency You still have to follow the rules!"

Just two days ago, Nakajima, who followed Guangzhou into the detective agency, passed the entrance examination in a daze, and became a member of the Armed Detective Agency. Renhu, who was not assigned any tasks, consciously took on the job of doing odd jobs. But Guang Zhou, who also joined as a newcomer, was clearly assigned a technical task.

Thinking of this, Kunikida felt mixed feelings.

Since the guy with the flower bag left, this position has been vacant for a long time.

Nakajima twitched the corner of his mouth, being affected by the innocence: "..."

Did this transfer the grievance to him?

"Don't wear such flashy clothes to be active in the detective agency, we have a lot of field missions! This kind of clothing is too cumbersome." Kunikida saw the clothes on Nakajima who was about to turn around and leave silently, and couldn't help but criticize.

Nakajima clenched his sleeves subconsciously.

Looking around, almost everyone in the detective agency is wearing comfortable and slim-fitting clothes, but almost all of them are simple shirts, windbreakers, or overalls, but he only has the dress that Guangzhou gave him, which he wears every day It is indeed very strange in such a serious office.

Nakajima picked at his fingers embarrassingly, "I'm sorry, Mr. Kunikida...this is the only piece of clothing I have."

Kunikida was stunned, and he cleared his throat after a while, avoiding Atsushi's sight, "Forget it this time."

The man cast his eyes on the person who was still lying on the ground, and gritted his teeth, "What's wrong? Are you still planning to get up, kid? What are you doing lying there?!"

Guang Zhou sighed.

"Humans have always had a hard time understanding the blessed and chosen."

Kunikida looked at him coldly, as if he saw a second Osamu Dazai, "I don't think I need to understand a guy lying at the door of the office at eight o'clock in the morning."

Guang Zhou finally reluctantly turned his head at an angle, gave Kunikida a deviated look, and the boy said inscrutablely: "I sensed it."

Kunikida almost knit his brows: "...what?"

"The mysterious power in the southeast direction and the thirty-degree east-north direction is surging. The place where the two qi with different energies and properties meet and gather is exactly here. Only in this place can I sense the relationship between heaven and earth and me. Echo. Go away, I feel the blood in my body ready to move!"

Kunikida: "..."

What is this kid talking about.

The man raised his eyes and looked at the wall clock, only to realize that the gag was over, and there were only 10 minutes left before the end time of the first task "organizing files" recorded in his handbook!

Kunikida abandoned the guy who was lying on the door touching the porcelain in an instant, and hurriedly walked towards his seat. When passing by Osamu Dazai, the person who was lying on the seat and reading a book changed his position and looked up lazily, with a playful smile on his face. The kind that Kunikida dislikes the most.

"Kunikida-kun~ help me close the windows at [-] degrees to the southeast and east to the north, ahh the wind is blowing my head!"

Kunikida was about to ruthlessly refuse, when the guy lying in the coffin on the other end sat up in a state of dying, startling everyone.

Guangzhou stared at the smiling Dazai, and said fiercely, "No!"

When Kunikida sat back in his seat, he came to his senses.

He glanced at the fierce sun outside the window and the documents blown by the extra noisy wind from the window, and the veins on his forehead jumped again.Dare that kid lie there—is he blowing the wind?How dare you suspect him of blocking the window?