Chisui Fujiwara was correcting a mountain of documents as usual, when the mobile phone that was left aside suddenly rang.

Fujiwara Chisui:?

"Who will call me..."

She frowned and unlocked the lock screen, it was an unfamiliar number.

"Is it an advertisement?"

Hit the connect button.

"Yes, is this Ms. Fujiwara?" A familiar voice came from the other end of the phone line.

Chisui Fujiwara was taken aback, Atsushi Nakajima?

"How do you know my phone number? I remember that I didn't leave my phone number?"

Atsushi Nakajima: "Yes, it's my senior who said he knows you and has your phone number."

Atsushi Nakajima's senior?who?She frowned, she didn't think there would be anyone she knew, could it be... Dazai?

"Who?" she asked.

Atsushi Nakajima on the other side of the phone hesitated for a moment, and there was a small voice of conversation in the background: "Senior said, I want you to come and see for yourself."

Fujiwara Chisui: "..." It must be Osamu Dazai's real hammer.

Sighing, this guy hasn't changed much after a few years, he still looks like this.

"I see, I will come." Chisui Fujiwara signed his name at the bottom of the document with his free hand, "When?"

"Are you free at noon today? Our agency is having a welcome meeting at noon today. Can you come over?"

You Armed Detective Agency has a welcome party and I'm a port mafia to join in the fun, seriously?Fujiwara Chisui was a little drunk.

Definitely that guy Dazai's idea.

"I will come."

Atsushi Nakajima seemed a little happy when he heard it: "Okay, then we will wait for you! Ms. Fujiwara!" Then, he gave an address, and she made a note of it, and sure enough, it was the Armed Detective Agency.

No, there's really no need to wait.Fujiwara Chisui had a headache.

She raised her hand and looked at her watch. It was almost time. If so, let's go directly.

Fujiwara Chisui glanced at the windbreaker on the hanger, um, it's better not to wear it.

……

The headquarters of the Armed Detective Agency is located at a bustling intersection. The high-rise buildings made of red bricks are built at a right angle, which generally has a European feel.

She got off the bus, flattened the corners of her clothes that had been folded due to sitting for a long time, and walked there slowly.

"The third floor?" Chisui Fujiwara walked into the elevator and lit up the corresponding button.

The fourth floor is the office floor of the Armed Detective Agency. Downstairs is a coffee shop that also sells some small and simple food. It is a place frequented by members of the agency. Looking at it now, it can even be said to be their exclusive rest area.

Only members of the Armed Detective Agency are present in the cafe, playing a game of guessing the identity of the seniors.

Atsushi Nakajima was so attracted by the huge bonus of 70 that he lost his mind, and was frantically guessing Osamu Dazai's former position.

"actor!"

"No~" Osamu Dazai tilted his high chair and denied, "But, does Atsu-kun think I'm an actor?" He covered his face in embarrassment, acting shyly as if he was real.

The door of the coffee shop was pushed open, the decoration on the doorknob shook, and the doorbell rang.

The noisy play in the hall quieted down instantly, and the commune members sitting on the sofa and Osamu Dazai in the high chair all looked towards the door.

A young woman walked in, she seemed to have just grown up, she looked about 1.7 meters tall, wearing a sky-colored sweater that almost reached her knees, her black hair was tied in a bunch and hung softly behind her back, she looked up His black eyes were like a night curtain fringed with stars, and the whole figure seemed to blend in with the sunlight coming in from the outside.

She laughed: "Excuse me, are you from the Armed Detective Agency?"

Everyone was taken aback, Nakajima Atsushi stood up.

"Miss Fujiwara!" He walked over to invite her over, but someone beside him was faster than him.

Osamu Dazai rushed towards Chisui Fujiwara like a gust of wind.

"Qian Shuijiang..." The man who was much taller than him ran towards him with his arms open.

Fujiwara Chisui: "..."

There was no place to hide beside her, so she crashed directly into Dazai Osamu's arms.

He hugged Chisui Fujiwara in his arms, half of her body fell into Osamu Dazai's broad chest, surrounded by his light breath.

It seemed to be quieter, and even the air seemed to be filled with ambiguity.

But at this moment, Chisui Fujiwara didn't think much about it. She was complaining about her dissatisfaction with the bridge of her nose facing the collision.

She was in so much pain that physical tears flowed out.

"Dazai!" Chisui Fujiwara glared at him complainingly, Osamu Dazai grinned and spread his hands.

"Hey~ I'm so excited to see Qian Shui, does it hurt? I'll show you~" As he spoke, he wanted to come closer again.

Fujiwara Chisui shook her head, put her finger on Osamu Dazai's approaching forehead, and pushed him away.

"Don't come here."

"Hey——" Osamu Dazai wailed, his whole body seemed to be ashes, "It's too much." He squatted in the corner and began to shut himself up.

Fujiwara Chisui sighed, and looked at him helplessly: "Dazai—" I really can't do anything with you, so I walked over to try to drag him up.

Unexpectedly, it seemed that Osamu Dazai had expected it, he jumped up and clung to her again.

"Hey, I know Qian Shui won't bear it, right~"

Fujiwara Chisui paused for a moment, then smiled: "...I can bear it very much."

But there is still a large pendant on the body.

"Miss Fujiwara!" Nakajima Atsushi walked over and led her to go, scratched his head, and introduced his senior to her.

Everyone gathered together.

"Miss Fujiwara! Did you and Dazai-san really work together before?"

"Miss Fujiwara, where do you work?"

"Miss Fujiwara! Can I call you Qianshui?"

"Miss Fujiwara..."

A series of questions were asked like cannonballs, and Chisui Fujiwara patiently answered them one by one, except for work.

"Aren't you guys guessing Dazai's former job?" Chisui Fujiwara said with a smile, "Then how could I tell you?"

"Hey~" Everyone was a little disappointed.

"I thought Osamu Dazai was an unemployed person before." Kunikida Doppo pushed his slipped square glasses, closed his notebook, and moved his right hand to the sofa.

"There is still space on the sofa, please sit down, Ms. Fujiwara."

Chisui Fujiwara thanked her and sat down. Osamu Dazai sat on the sofa behind her, with her head resting on his chin, and began to play with her hair.

Fujiwara Chisui didn't want to talk to this childish ghost.

"Well, I wanted to rely on Ms. Fujiwara to help me off the field." Atsushi Nakajima felt very regretful, 70 yuan seemed to be getting farther and farther away from him.

"Hmph, you will never guess my previous job~" Osamu Dazai was a little proud.

While talking, the food has already been brought up, and the square table is full.

Atsushi Nakajima: "Try it, Ms. Fujiwara, these are delicious."

Tanizaki Naomi echoed: "I recommend this, Qian Shui will definitely like it!"

"Okay, okay, I'll try it all." Chisui Fujiwara responded in multiple voices, smiling softly.

"Ah, Qianshui is really gentle, I like it so much!" Naomi Tanizaki hugged her and sighed.

"Qian Shui also change jobs, come to our detective agency."

Fujiwara Chisui shook her head and refused.

"My contract with the company has not yet expired."

"But speaking of it, it's really hard to imagine Ms. Fujiwara and Mr. Dazai working together." Tanizaki Junichiro sighed, "I can't imagine it."

"Hey~ what can't be imagined~" Osamu Dazai stretched his waist, "Of course it is..."

"Of course, you don't need to imagine. This guy Dazai has never worked honestly." Chisui Fujiwara drank tea slowly and interrupted him.

"Throwing all the work at me is just too much."

Dazai smiled.

"Sure enough, was it like this before?" Kunikida Doppo took out his notebook and began to hold grudges, "It's really hard work for you, Ms. Fujiwara. I will arrange more work for Dazai Osamu, and keep an eye on him."

"Hey~ Kunikida, you are so cruel~" Dazai Osamu was sad.

Dazai's new partner is really cooperative, Chisui Fujiwara thought, let's arrange more work for him, it's better to exhaust him to death.With a smile on his face: "I'm sorry, Mr. Kunikida."

"Is Qian Shui going too far?!"

Fujiwara Chisui smiled gracefully, indifferent.

The clock in the coffee shop rang, and she glanced sideways, ah, it's already one o'clock.

"It's getting late, I still have work in the afternoon, so I'm leaving first." Chisui Fujiwara stood up, "Thank you very much for your hospitality."

"Ah, let me see you off, Ms. Fujiwara." Atsushi Nakajima stood up.

Then he was pushed back by Osamu Dazai, and Osamu Dazai said with a smile: "Atsushi-san sit down, I will deliver it."

Atsushi Nakajima: "Okay, okay." Mr. Dazai, that's scary QAQ.

Fujiwara Chisui glanced back at him, turned around and opened the door to go out.

The two walked into the elevator one after the other, and Chisui Fujiwara watched the floor slowly descend, and asked, "What do you think, the welcome party of the Armed Detective Agency, isn't it too bold for you to ask me to come here?"

Osamu Dazai smiled and lowered his head: "They don't know you belong to Mafia, and..."

The man with black hair behind chuckled, moved closer, and whispered in her ear: "I want to see you, Qian Shui~"

"Long time no see, don't you miss me?"

Fujiwara Chisui felt that she was burning up, her earlobe became hot, and the residual heat spread to her face.

Ah, Osamu Dazai phobia.

She pretended to be calm and turned her head away, coughing a few times.

"You can do it, Osamu Dazai, is this how you talk to other girls now?"

"Oh, no, I'll keep a distance from other women, okay?" Osamu Dazai put his hand on Chisui Fujiwara's other shoulder, and hooked her over.

"You have to guard yourself like a jade for Qianshuijiang~"

Fujiwara Chisui: Bah

When I first came in, I saw you touching the hands of other young ladies. You can't just believe what this person says.

She slapped Dazai's hand away.

"The car is here, I'm leaving."

"Actually, you can stay with me for a while~" Osamu Dazai began to act like a baby.

"Don't accompany me! Go back to work!" Fujiwara Chisui gave him a glare.

"What, I've been working hard." He retorted dissatisfied.

"I don't believe it, do you think I don't know your virtue?" Chisui Fujiwara yelled at him and jumped on the bus.

She didn't see it, Dazai Osamu bent his eyes, looked at her back and smiled.

"Well~ take your time~"

Fujiwara Chisui found an empty seat, and just as she sat down, a text message came from her cell phone.

[Catch people and tigers. 】

Squint your eyes, human tiger...

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