Today I also want to resign from Hong Kong black

Rina Komatsu, who had just taken off her coat when she got home, was buzzing in her pocket, with one hand still on the hanger, sighed slightly, and answered the call from Ryunosuke Akutagawa.

It was really an unexpected call that had already been announced.

The words Dazai-sama said when we parted were really a clear reminder.

Perhaps it was because the magnetic field was wrong, Rinna Komatsu felt that the first meeting between Ryunosuke Akutagawa and Ryunosuke was full of sex.

Recalling the first meeting between her and Akutagawa Ryunosuke, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as chaos.

At that time, Rina Komatsu was assigned by Mori Ogai, and had just returned from a mission in Kyoto, and went on her own school trip.

Rinna Komatsu dragged her suitcase to report the mission to Osamu Dazai, but the moment she knocked on the door, she saw Ryunosuke Akutagawa's face.

The young man's face was pale, his brows were tightly frowned, and there was a deep imprint of the Sichuan character, his eyes were full of hostility, his gray pupils were dark and dull, and he attacked directly without saying a word .

"Who are you?...Rashomon."

Rina Komatsu:?

Before he realized who the young boy who appeared strangely in the boss's office was, he was faced with a life-threatening situation.

"Wait a minute, little brother, shouldn't you introduce yourself in a friendly way when you meet for the first time?"

Rina Komatsu bent back and quickly dodged Rashomon's attack to the side. Unfortunately, the hair rope tied into the ponytail was hit. After the crisp sound of rubber breaking, the long ink-like hair poured down like a waterfall And fall.

At that time, Akutagawa Ryunosuke would only attack blindly, as fierce and disorderly as an untamed wild wolf, and didn't care about the gender of the object he was attacking.

...it's really irritating.

Rina Komatsu mourned the hair rope that passed away for a few seconds, raised her left hand and brushed her long hair behind her ears, her green-brown pupils narrowed slightly, and her hands clasped and pressed together to make a rattling sound.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke ignored and didn't care about Rina Komatsu's question. Behind him, a black shadow like a torn strip of cloth rose into the sky, gradually transforming into a completed shape.Seeing that this monster transformed from a strange ability was about to step on Rinna Komatsu, a bandaged hand was gently placed on Akutagawa's shoulder.

The giant black beast that was about to cover half of the corridor suddenly disappeared. Rinna Komatsu, who was about to pull a ghost to possess him, was relieved, and looked at Osamu Dazai behind Ryunosuke Akutagawa like a rescuer.

"Master Dazai!"

"Take action on your colleagues, you should be punished."

The voice was so cold that Rina Komatsu had never heard before. Dazai Osamu looked at Akutagawa with extremely cold eyes, raised his hand and turned around, and his eyes never fell on him.

"Yes, you are right."

The young man's expression was dim and unclear, only the young man's figure was reflected in his light-colored pupils, like the only fire in the darkness, shining like a star in his eyes.

... She seems to have strayed into a certain star chasing scene, brother Akutagawa, do you want a set of support sticks?

For a moment, the scene in front of him seemed a little funny, and all the momentum was relaxed.Rina Komatsu laughed for a moment, forgetting that she was still half-kneeling on the ground, holding a temporarily assembled knife in front of her, and when she raised her eyes, she met Dazai Osamu's half-smile expression.

Rina Komatsu: ...

It was an unlucky day that she could not bear to look back on.

Touching her beloved computer, Rina Komatsu, who considers herself a techie, silently shed tears of bitterness, and answered Akutagawa Ryunosuke's call bitterly.

There are tens of millions of black people in Hong Kong, so why must she and Ryunosuke Akutagawa work together? !

In a trance, I felt that I felt the malice from Osamu Dazai.

"Eight o'clock tonight, the old place."

"I……"

Before Rina Komatsu finished speaking, Ryunosuke Akutagawa hung up the phone neatly after unilaterally conveying his wishes, and there was only a long beep on the phone.

...Who still has the same place with you?

She really doesn't get along with Ryunosuke Akutagawa.

Countless predecessors have never deceived me, and conflicts between children in the family are always difficult to mediate.

Rina Komatsu gritted her teeth, resisting the idea of ​​making a phone call back to scold Ryunosuke Akutagawa.

Wiping away bitter tears, Komatsu Rinna never expected that after seeing Akutagawa during the day, she would have another casual meeting at night.

This must be Dazai Osamu's conspiracy!

Thinking of the specious words left by Osamu Dazai before he left, the girl tearfully threw the blame away.

On the calendar hanging at the entrance, the red circle marked on the day when the debt was paid off is still very eye-catching.That day should be the day when she bid farewell to her miserable working life and ushered in a romantic and youthful high school life...

But now, the farewell to part-time jobs is far away, and the love story full of girlish hearts may be postponed infinitely.

The girl sighed, and seeing Ji Guo Yuan Yi who knew nothing from the corner of her eye, she felt even more melancholy.

When she first met Ji Guo Yuan Yi, the young man in front of her only knew that her name was Ji Guo Yuan Yi, but she forgot all about other things in front of her, not even knowing why she was wearing a kimono out of date.

There is no price to pay for using the abilities of the ghosts, so the supernatural abilities she was born with have been integrated into her life like flesh and blood.It's just that after all, they were born as humans, and ghosts are not without consciousness.In return for borrowing power, Rina Komatsu will try her best to realize their wishes during their lifetime.

After encountering Ji Guo Yuan Yi, after using all available organizations and technologies, the result of searching for information related to Ji Guo Yuan Yi is indeed zero that never existed.

Is it possible that this could still be a ghost wandering from the Taisho era to modern times? !

Komatsu Rinna felt that she was sighing so much that she was almost turning into an 80-year-old old woman. The girl stroked her long black hair and looked at Ji Guoyuan with resentful eyes.

Even if it is protected confidential information, it is not impossible for her to obtain it, but what she knows about Ji Guo Yuanyi is still in the name and appearance.

Where did Yuanyi come from?

[Ding dong. 】

The prompt sound of the text message popped up at the right time, interrupting the girl's boundless sorrow.

Rina Komatsu opened it and saw that it was a message from the chat group of [Outside Consultant].The boss assigned her a new task, asking her to help collect news about an Italian Mafia called the Jesso family.

Lying on the locker in the entrance, Komatsu Rinna mechanically raised her hand to type, and replied "Hello".

Soon the news was wiped out by the pictures, and the bastard boss began to show off his wife mercilessly again, showing off his happy life in an eloquent tone.

...It is really unbearable.

Rina Komatsu, who was very envious, slapped the phone down and put it on the table.

Obviously her debts have been paid off, why is she still living such a communal life! !

When will she be able to have sweet love? !

"Rinna, there seems to be no ingredients in the refrigerator."

As if he couldn't understand the atmosphere around him, Ji Guoyuan interrupted the girl whose resentment was about to fill the room, his tone was as flat and unwavering as ever.

Rina Komatsu didn't want to think about the fact that he directly penetrated the refrigerator anymore, she helped her forehead helplessly, she straightened up and waved her hand: "Okay, I'll go out and have a look later."

It's obviously a new start after paying off the debt, why is she still wandering around in various part-time jobs.

The girl shed tears of grief.