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"Maybe he's busy." Renhu looked at Osamu Dazai's back and heard these words again. He turned his head back and forth to look at the detective agency, and found that no one paid attention to him.

Everyone is busy with their own business.

Have your cake and eat your cake.

Brush nail polish brush nail polish.

Well, there are still people who are busy with work.

In short, no one is willing to talk to him.

From this, it can be seen that a certain person's popularity is indeed very poor, probably because he has done too many things that usually kill him.

Dun should not have experienced the torture of the other party, and still maintain sympathy for this person.

Seeing that Osamu Dazai was about to explode with anger, he tremblingly persuaded.

"Huh? What can a little dwarf be busy with?" Dazai Osamu immediately turned back in his chair when he heard it, and said in a natural tone.

Sorry.

He suddenly felt that it was normal for Senior Dazai to be ignored like this.

By the way, I still have some sympathy for that person.

He has always been missed by Senior Dazai.

Atsushi looked at Osamu Dazai looking at him, feeling very stressed, sweat was dripping from his forehead, and he was thinking about the time he didn't know how to say several times in his stomach.

On the other side, Yosano Akiko was slowly applying nail polish.

Seeing the newcomer being bullied by Osamu Dazai, he said directly, "I have a lot of things to do."

"After all, he is still a cadre."

"It's not like someone who escapes from his job all day long, messes around with women, and always makes people clean up the mess. You say it, Kunikida." Like Yosano Akiko, he covered his mouth and talked to the person next to him .

Beside him is a man with glasses.

He reached out to touch the glasses frame, and said, "It's true."

After Dazai Osamu listened, he said indifferently, "Anyway, Kunikida likes to work."

"It's okay to share my work with him!"

"Shut up!" Kunikida said a well on his forehead.

"I don't want it," Dazai Osamu put himself on the swivel chair and twirled several times, the whole person huddled in the chair, and said in a brisk tone.

Try to spread its wings above the opponent's line of reason.

All kinds of jumping.

Say something.

Osamu Dazai has fallen to this point, ninety-ninety is his own doing.

"Forget it, I'll find a beautiful woman to die in love." Just before Kunikida got angry, he jumped off the chair and left the detective agency briskly.

A group of people were left watching his back.

It's been a few days.

Osamu Dazai did not continue to ask questions about this matter, as if he had forgotten.

Yokohama is peaceful.

Kyoto on the other side.

Minamoto really goes about his daily routine according to his habits.

Including chatting with his snake snake, although it is unreasonable.

go to bed.

Talk to his son, you might get a response.

After a few days of contact, Yuan Laizhen realized that his son's work was really busy.

According to the agreement, he would tell him good morning and good night from his mobile phone every day when he went to and from get off work.

Mainly because Yuan Laizhen brought it up.

He felt that the father and son needed to connect with each other.

Zhong Yuanzhong also wanted to refuse.

In the end, he was defeated by the other party's pitiful tone.

Report on time and by point every day.

This also allowed Yuan Laizhen to know exactly Zhongye's commute time, seven in the morning and nine in the evening.

It can be said to be quite social animals.

"That guy Mori Ogai is more black-hearted than me." Regarding this, Minamoto Yoshino rubbed his chin and commented.

Turning around to contact Mori Ogai, let him take some more.

Then Mori Ogai sent Zhongya to the field.

Minamoto Raijin is just too annoying.

With such a mentality, Mori Ogai asked Chuya Nakahara to go to the field.

Well, but he also got some benefits.

Well.

Shrines always recognize some entitled guests.

Abandoned factory not far from the port.

"Buzz!" Nakahara Chuya kicked the man opposite him over.

Then he stepped on the other person's face directly, and the back of the person watching it tightened.

Then he took the phone out of his pocket.

The men in black suits who followed were already familiar with the way, and began to move quickly to clean up the battlefield.

He took out his phone and looked at it.

A short message.

There is only one sentence written on it.

"Zhongye, remember to eat at noon."

This habit source Laishin only found out after asking Mori Ogai.

Sometimes when the time spent on the field is too long, Zhong Yuanzhong will be too lazy to eat lunch, so he can find something to cope with it.

Sometimes just don't eat.

Then it was known by Yuan Laizhen.

We all know that it is easy to keep healthy when you are old.

As Yuan Laizhen, who was born in a royal family, the three meals are more part of health preservation, upholding the responsibility of a mature father to remind his son on time and on time.

Stop beating, eat quickly, the dog's life matters.

That's probably what it means.

Seeing this message, Nakahara Chuya's first reaction was to check the time.

The mobile phone has shown that it is more than 11 noon.

It was indeed time for lunch.

For the first time, I received care from the elders of the blood.

Zhong Yuanzhong is indeed very honest.

Lift your foot and take it off the face of that hapless man.

I started walking towards the restaurant in Yokohama, and when I was walking, I replied a short message.

Then in the horrified eyes of all the black suits.

It was found that their well-known Central Plains cadres became much more well-behaved.

"understood."

When Zhongyuan Zhongye had just walked halfway, he suddenly found someone calling his name not far away.

"Hi, chuuya~" Dazai Osamu squatted on the big rock and greeted Nakahara Chuya passing by.

see him.

Zhong Yuanzhong also remembered immediately.

He said that when he just beat the man, he found something was wrong, as if the destruction was very purposeful, as if he specifically picked the territory of the port mafia for destruction.

Now the truth is out.

"You lured him over to do it?" Nakahara Chuya's forehead twitched, and he forcibly suppressed his anger and said.

Osamu Dazai has been able to explain many problems here.

Those people must have been attracted by this guy.

Dazai did not deny it.

Not sure either.

It's just an innocent hand: "Because I feel that the little dwarf is too idle recently."

"Find you something to do. Exercise."

As soon as this word comes out.

Successfully aroused Zhongya Zhongya's anger.

He directly kicked the big rock under Dazai Osamu, and the opponent jumped away the moment he came over.

Central Plains is also preparing to pursue the time.

Not far away, the man in the black suit said tremblingly, "...Lord Zhongyuan."

Nakahara Chuya's movements stopped.

He didn't look at Osamu Dazai on the opposite side, but turned to look at the black suit that made the sound.

"what's up?"

"Electricity, telephone." The black suit pointed to the mobile phone in his hand, which was constantly vibrating.

It was only then that Zhongyuan Zhongya remembered his original purpose.

Take the phone.

He found that his father was urging him to eat again.

Seeing this sentence and looking at Osamu Dazai feels pleasing to the eye.

Peace of mind.

Stop chasing him.

It is very rare to ignore the other party.

Instead, he stuffed the phone back into his pocket, turned his head and walked in the direction from the beginning.

Went for lunch.

Only Osamu Dazai stayed there and watched his back.

The intuition in my mind began to remind.

Not right.

In recent times, all signs have shown that something is wrong.

The little man was not angry.

He even went to have lunch obediently.

Obviously they have all refused before.

The smile on Dazai Osamu's face gradually disappeared, and there was a trace of coldness in his eyes.

On the other side, Yuan Laizhen naturally didn't know how much trouble his son caused because of his unexpected obedience.

He just saw the picture sent by his son on the phone.

Ok.

Judging by the dishes, it should be a good restaurant.

After turning on the phone, he took another look at the stone on his wrist.

As usual no response.

But Yuan Laizhen has gotten used to it.

Send a sentence to let the other party have a good meal.

Words to continue talking after eating.

Just put down the phone.

He turned his head and looked at the witch who had been waiting for a long time.

The witch bowed her head respectfully and explained the matter clearly.

"What did you say? That stylist revealed my identity on social software?" Yuan Laizhen heard the witch's words and roughly understood what the witch meant.

He also plays Twitter a lot.

The only thing beyond his expectation is that one day he will become the protagonist.

Seeing the witch looks pretty hot.

"...Well, have you seen it?" Yuan Laizhen stroked his chin, and was not angry at the stylist's presumptuous assertion.

Mainly the witches are not angry.

If the stylist really did something irreversible, he wouldn't be able to stand in front of him at all.

The miko just handed him the tablet.

"Sir, please see."

The author has something to say: The relationship between father and son is heating up...

There is a reason for Dazai to be so angry, not because he likes Zhongye.

There may be a little favorable impression, but it is more of the displeasure that Chuya is out of control.

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