The Office of the Chief of Hong Kong Black.
Mori Ogai sat on the main seat, looking at the stacks of documents in front of him, he felt that his hairline was going to fall back again.Alice, who was wearing a red dress, was lying on the ground on one side, drawing something on the white paper with a red crayon.
"Mr. Mori, I'm coming in." Following the sound, the door was pushed open, and Osamu Dazai, with a bandage wrapped around his face and a black coat on his body, walked in directly.
Mori Ogai looked at Osamu Dazai helplessly, and said, "When you enter the door, you should knock on the door anyway, Dazai-kun."
Osamu Dazai smiled, selectively ignoring this sentence.
Regarding Osamu Dazai's reaction, the helplessness on Mori Ogai's face looked more obvious, but obviously he didn't get angry with him because of such a trivial matter.Because time is tight and there is still a lot of work waiting for him, there is no need to hint about this matter, Mori Ogai asked directly, "How is Tsurumaru-kun doing recently?"
"Mr. Tsurumaru looks very happy and relaxed." Osamu Dazai replied, "It's completely different from when he was in Hong Kong."
Mori Ogai looked at the document in front of him regretfully, "In other words, did it fail?"
Osamu Dazai looked at Mori Ogai who made such an expression, and said in a brisk tone, "But doesn't this just go along with Mr. Mori's expectations~"
"Oh?" Mori Ogai moved his eyes away from the document, the room was rather dim, and his tone was a bit puzzled, "Why do you say that, Dazai-kun."
"Mr. Tsurumaru is indeed an extremely useful weapon, but that was before he killed the ancestors." Osamu Dazai cut into Mori Ogai's thoughts with straightforward words, "Since this is the first time If you do, no one will deny the possibility of a second time."
"Having a sword with a previous record of killing the lord, is Mr. Mori willing to put his trust in it?"
"Who knows if Mr. Tsurumaru's favorite fright will also be reflected in this kind of place." Dazai Osamu said with a smile: "No one knows about such things."
"It's really direct, Dazai-kun." Mori Ogai said so.
"If it wasn't Mr. Tsurumaru, according to Mr. Mori's original plan, it should be me who is being so vigilant now?" Dazai Osamu's expression remained unchanged, and his tone was calm, making it difficult for people to see his mood at the moment.
As for Dazai Ogai's calm provocative words, Mori Ogai's emotions were not affected much. The man sitting in the main seat crossed his hands and propped his elbows on the table. He bent his eyes and spoke softly, "I never I don’t think about [what if], the most important thing for me is [result].”
"Tsurumaru-kun is not the same as Dazai-kun. I would rather see him as a weapon than a human being. The ancestors would die by the sword, but he didn't let the sword that should belong to him be convinced."
"Taming weapons is much easier than humans - as long as Tsurumaru-kun agrees, I am willing to make him the sharpest sword in my hand."
Osamu Dazai looked surprised, "Mr. Mori thinks so?"
Mori Ogai smiled and said, "Of course."
After saying this, the smile on Mori Ogai's face became wider, "Speaking of which, since Dazai-kun is back, there are several jobs here..."
Dazai Osamu's face changed immediately, and he said decisively: "I refuse! I don't want the hair dye and hair restorer that Mr. Tsurumaru bought before to be used on me at all!"
Mori Ogai said with a bitter face: "But the only one I can trust now is you, Dazai-kun. If this matter is not entrusted to you, no one can do it."
"Then recruit newcomers!" Dazai Osamu replied, "Go and recruit subordinates who are completely subordinate to Mr. Mori."
"Just do what you say, Dazai-kun." Mori Ogai didn't give Dazai a chance to refuse at all, put his hands together to end the conversation, he said with a smile: "I'll leave this matter to you."
"As for the candidate, Mr. Dazai must have already made up his mind."
Seeing that this was obviously a task of digging a hole for him to jump in, Dazai Osamu muttered a few bad words about Mori Ogai in a voice that anyone could hear, before reluctantly accepting this task.
But when Mori Ogai looked at his back with a smile, the expression on Dazai Osamu who turned and left immediately became cold, and he said silently: "Lie."
Whether it is the evaluation of Tsurumaru, or the words just said to him.All are not the truth of Mori Ogai.
And after Osamu Dazai disappeared at the door, Mori Ogai restrained his expression, only the reason of complete thinking remained in his red eyes, and he said to Alice: "During this time, what happened strangely?" thing?"
Alice didn't know when she stopped her drawing, and complained in a delicate voice, "Rintaro didn't take me out, how could I know!"
Mori Ogai smiled apologetically: "Dear Alice-chan, when I finish my busy time, I'll take it to buy a new little dress!"
For the keyword of small dress, the expression on Alice's face looked even more disgusted.
Mori Ogai did not continue to reply, but recalled the tasks he had given to Osamu Dazai during this period, but no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't find anything wrong.
"I always feel that something is out of control." Mori Ogai said to himself.
>>>>>
Compared with the detective agency, Hong Kong and Heilongjiang are indeed a good place where it is easier to die.
But for some unknown reason, Shibai did not choose to accept Mori Ogai's invitation, but changed into a normal suit, greeted Yosano Akiko, and appeared in the slums of Yokohama the next day.
Shibai didn't know the final destination, put his hands behind his head, looked at the sky, and wandered around boredly.
The slums should be regarded as quite dangerous places for ordinary people, but for people like Shibai who have the value of force to protect themselves, there is no problem.
And here, there is a quite famous area called Leibo Street.
Leibo Street, as the name suggests, refers to the arc-shaped street that is sunken into the shape of Leibo.It's a place that the government can't see, a street made up of gray people, it's a very ambiguous place.
Because there is no destination, Shibai doesn't know how he walked to get here.People passing by on the road looked at Shibai greedily or cautiously, but because of the sword hanging from Shibai's waist and his own aura, no one dared to be the first to stand out.
People living in this gloomy place have their own way of survival, because only in this way can they survive.
Shibai had no expression on his face, he was staring blankly at the direction of the sky, thinking about what he should eat for lunch today.
Probably because the peaceful atmosphere of the detective agency made Shibai get used to relaxing himself. Just when he was already bored to the point of counting the clouds, a familiar, clear and tongue-rolling young voice sounded from behind him. ,"Hello."
Shibai turned around in a daze, and saw the orange-haired boy with a hood, standing not far behind him and looking at him with a displeased expression on his face.The expression on Shibai's face was restrained, revealing a usual smile, "Hey, isn't this Mr. Chuya, we haven't seen each other for a long time."
"When you saw me, were you startled?"
Zhong Yuanzhong also clicked his tongue, muttered a few words in his mouth, and then replied: "What are you doing here?"
"Well, look at the scenery?" Shibai said, blinking his big Kazilan eyes.
"What's so interesting about the scenery in this kind of place." Zhong Yuanzhong also looked extremely impatient, but his blue eyes looked at Shibai with complicated and strange expressions from time to time.
During this period of time, the chaos in Hong Kong and black is quite famous here, especially many members of the sheep like to spread such strange rumors.
Zhong Yuanzhong didn't bother to understand what those rumors were, but more or less they would reach his ears.
For example, the most terrifying sword of Hong Kong gangsters defected, and even beheaded their leader before defecting - when hearing this rumor, the first reaction of Zhongyuan Zhongye was that it was impossible.
But thinking about Kobayashi Zhengzhang, thinking about the situation that night was obviously not a chance encounter...
Zhongyuan Zhong also stared at Shibai's white reflective hair at the moment, and even suspected that the bright and colorful black hair in his memory was actually his fantasy.
As soon as Shibai turned his head, he saw the strange eyes of the orange-haired boy. He couldn't help but move a little closer, and waved his hand in front of Zhongya, "Mr. Zhongye?"
Zhong Yuanzhong also threw out the messy things in his head a little irritably, and then, as if he still couldn't bear his curiosity, he asked, "You...really defected to Hong Kong?"
I didn't expect Zhongyuan Zhong to ask this question at all, Shibai thought about what Dazai Osamu said before, dragged out his tone and said in a coy tone: "How could it be, he is clearly a knife la~"
Zhong Yuanzhong was also frightened by Shibai's artificial voice, and rubbed his arm with goosebumps fiercely, "Speak well!"
Seeing Chuya Zhongya's big reaction, Shibai suddenly laughed, and stopped using honorifics when addressing Chuya Zhongya, "You are really interesting, Chuya."
"Well——I probably know why Chuya asked what." Shibai bent his eyes and replied under Zhongyuan Zhongye's vigilant gaze: "I won't hurt your [sheep], even if I didn't defect, Sen Doctors should also call off the hunt for [Sheep] by now."
Hearing Shibai's answer, Zhong Yuanzhong seemed to have just remembered this matter. He was silent for a while, then frowned slightly and said: "I don't remember that Yang has ever done anything to provoke gangsters in Hong Kong. Why did he appear inexplicably at that time?" Such an order?"
"Hey, Chuya, don't you know?" Shibai was a little surprised, and explained to Nakahara Chuya's blue and clean pupils: "It was a kid with a sheep who stole Hong Kong Hei's wine, that's why the ancestors released such wine." An order."
"However, they are really brave. At that critical moment, they dared to provoke the big tiger of Hong Kong and black."
"If it wasn't just right... the sheep would be hunted down by the Hong Kong gangsters now, right?" Shibai said without malice, "Or is it because Zhongye is so strong that he won't worry about Hong Kong gangsters' revenge at all?"
作者有话要说:感谢在2020-05-0419:07:42~2020-05-0421:22:56期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Fafa, Gu Lin of Rouge Lace Group; 5 bottles of Sakata;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Mori Ogai sat on the main seat, looking at the stacks of documents in front of him, he felt that his hairline was going to fall back again.Alice, who was wearing a red dress, was lying on the ground on one side, drawing something on the white paper with a red crayon.
"Mr. Mori, I'm coming in." Following the sound, the door was pushed open, and Osamu Dazai, with a bandage wrapped around his face and a black coat on his body, walked in directly.
Mori Ogai looked at Osamu Dazai helplessly, and said, "When you enter the door, you should knock on the door anyway, Dazai-kun."
Osamu Dazai smiled, selectively ignoring this sentence.
Regarding Osamu Dazai's reaction, the helplessness on Mori Ogai's face looked more obvious, but obviously he didn't get angry with him because of such a trivial matter.Because time is tight and there is still a lot of work waiting for him, there is no need to hint about this matter, Mori Ogai asked directly, "How is Tsurumaru-kun doing recently?"
"Mr. Tsurumaru looks very happy and relaxed." Osamu Dazai replied, "It's completely different from when he was in Hong Kong."
Mori Ogai looked at the document in front of him regretfully, "In other words, did it fail?"
Osamu Dazai looked at Mori Ogai who made such an expression, and said in a brisk tone, "But doesn't this just go along with Mr. Mori's expectations~"
"Oh?" Mori Ogai moved his eyes away from the document, the room was rather dim, and his tone was a bit puzzled, "Why do you say that, Dazai-kun."
"Mr. Tsurumaru is indeed an extremely useful weapon, but that was before he killed the ancestors." Osamu Dazai cut into Mori Ogai's thoughts with straightforward words, "Since this is the first time If you do, no one will deny the possibility of a second time."
"Having a sword with a previous record of killing the lord, is Mr. Mori willing to put his trust in it?"
"Who knows if Mr. Tsurumaru's favorite fright will also be reflected in this kind of place." Dazai Osamu said with a smile: "No one knows about such things."
"It's really direct, Dazai-kun." Mori Ogai said so.
"If it wasn't Mr. Tsurumaru, according to Mr. Mori's original plan, it should be me who is being so vigilant now?" Dazai Osamu's expression remained unchanged, and his tone was calm, making it difficult for people to see his mood at the moment.
As for Dazai Ogai's calm provocative words, Mori Ogai's emotions were not affected much. The man sitting in the main seat crossed his hands and propped his elbows on the table. He bent his eyes and spoke softly, "I never I don’t think about [what if], the most important thing for me is [result].”
"Tsurumaru-kun is not the same as Dazai-kun. I would rather see him as a weapon than a human being. The ancestors would die by the sword, but he didn't let the sword that should belong to him be convinced."
"Taming weapons is much easier than humans - as long as Tsurumaru-kun agrees, I am willing to make him the sharpest sword in my hand."
Osamu Dazai looked surprised, "Mr. Mori thinks so?"
Mori Ogai smiled and said, "Of course."
After saying this, the smile on Mori Ogai's face became wider, "Speaking of which, since Dazai-kun is back, there are several jobs here..."
Dazai Osamu's face changed immediately, and he said decisively: "I refuse! I don't want the hair dye and hair restorer that Mr. Tsurumaru bought before to be used on me at all!"
Mori Ogai said with a bitter face: "But the only one I can trust now is you, Dazai-kun. If this matter is not entrusted to you, no one can do it."
"Then recruit newcomers!" Dazai Osamu replied, "Go and recruit subordinates who are completely subordinate to Mr. Mori."
"Just do what you say, Dazai-kun." Mori Ogai didn't give Dazai a chance to refuse at all, put his hands together to end the conversation, he said with a smile: "I'll leave this matter to you."
"As for the candidate, Mr. Dazai must have already made up his mind."
Seeing that this was obviously a task of digging a hole for him to jump in, Dazai Osamu muttered a few bad words about Mori Ogai in a voice that anyone could hear, before reluctantly accepting this task.
But when Mori Ogai looked at his back with a smile, the expression on Dazai Osamu who turned and left immediately became cold, and he said silently: "Lie."
Whether it is the evaluation of Tsurumaru, or the words just said to him.All are not the truth of Mori Ogai.
And after Osamu Dazai disappeared at the door, Mori Ogai restrained his expression, only the reason of complete thinking remained in his red eyes, and he said to Alice: "During this time, what happened strangely?" thing?"
Alice didn't know when she stopped her drawing, and complained in a delicate voice, "Rintaro didn't take me out, how could I know!"
Mori Ogai smiled apologetically: "Dear Alice-chan, when I finish my busy time, I'll take it to buy a new little dress!"
For the keyword of small dress, the expression on Alice's face looked even more disgusted.
Mori Ogai did not continue to reply, but recalled the tasks he had given to Osamu Dazai during this period, but no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't find anything wrong.
"I always feel that something is out of control." Mori Ogai said to himself.
>>>>>
Compared with the detective agency, Hong Kong and Heilongjiang are indeed a good place where it is easier to die.
But for some unknown reason, Shibai did not choose to accept Mori Ogai's invitation, but changed into a normal suit, greeted Yosano Akiko, and appeared in the slums of Yokohama the next day.
Shibai didn't know the final destination, put his hands behind his head, looked at the sky, and wandered around boredly.
The slums should be regarded as quite dangerous places for ordinary people, but for people like Shibai who have the value of force to protect themselves, there is no problem.
And here, there is a quite famous area called Leibo Street.
Leibo Street, as the name suggests, refers to the arc-shaped street that is sunken into the shape of Leibo.It's a place that the government can't see, a street made up of gray people, it's a very ambiguous place.
Because there is no destination, Shibai doesn't know how he walked to get here.People passing by on the road looked at Shibai greedily or cautiously, but because of the sword hanging from Shibai's waist and his own aura, no one dared to be the first to stand out.
People living in this gloomy place have their own way of survival, because only in this way can they survive.
Shibai had no expression on his face, he was staring blankly at the direction of the sky, thinking about what he should eat for lunch today.
Probably because the peaceful atmosphere of the detective agency made Shibai get used to relaxing himself. Just when he was already bored to the point of counting the clouds, a familiar, clear and tongue-rolling young voice sounded from behind him. ,"Hello."
Shibai turned around in a daze, and saw the orange-haired boy with a hood, standing not far behind him and looking at him with a displeased expression on his face.The expression on Shibai's face was restrained, revealing a usual smile, "Hey, isn't this Mr. Chuya, we haven't seen each other for a long time."
"When you saw me, were you startled?"
Zhong Yuanzhong also clicked his tongue, muttered a few words in his mouth, and then replied: "What are you doing here?"
"Well, look at the scenery?" Shibai said, blinking his big Kazilan eyes.
"What's so interesting about the scenery in this kind of place." Zhong Yuanzhong also looked extremely impatient, but his blue eyes looked at Shibai with complicated and strange expressions from time to time.
During this period of time, the chaos in Hong Kong and black is quite famous here, especially many members of the sheep like to spread such strange rumors.
Zhong Yuanzhong didn't bother to understand what those rumors were, but more or less they would reach his ears.
For example, the most terrifying sword of Hong Kong gangsters defected, and even beheaded their leader before defecting - when hearing this rumor, the first reaction of Zhongyuan Zhongye was that it was impossible.
But thinking about Kobayashi Zhengzhang, thinking about the situation that night was obviously not a chance encounter...
Zhongyuan Zhong also stared at Shibai's white reflective hair at the moment, and even suspected that the bright and colorful black hair in his memory was actually his fantasy.
As soon as Shibai turned his head, he saw the strange eyes of the orange-haired boy. He couldn't help but move a little closer, and waved his hand in front of Zhongya, "Mr. Zhongye?"
Zhong Yuanzhong also threw out the messy things in his head a little irritably, and then, as if he still couldn't bear his curiosity, he asked, "You...really defected to Hong Kong?"
I didn't expect Zhongyuan Zhong to ask this question at all, Shibai thought about what Dazai Osamu said before, dragged out his tone and said in a coy tone: "How could it be, he is clearly a knife la~"
Zhong Yuanzhong was also frightened by Shibai's artificial voice, and rubbed his arm with goosebumps fiercely, "Speak well!"
Seeing Chuya Zhongya's big reaction, Shibai suddenly laughed, and stopped using honorifics when addressing Chuya Zhongya, "You are really interesting, Chuya."
"Well——I probably know why Chuya asked what." Shibai bent his eyes and replied under Zhongyuan Zhongye's vigilant gaze: "I won't hurt your [sheep], even if I didn't defect, Sen Doctors should also call off the hunt for [Sheep] by now."
Hearing Shibai's answer, Zhong Yuanzhong seemed to have just remembered this matter. He was silent for a while, then frowned slightly and said: "I don't remember that Yang has ever done anything to provoke gangsters in Hong Kong. Why did he appear inexplicably at that time?" Such an order?"
"Hey, Chuya, don't you know?" Shibai was a little surprised, and explained to Nakahara Chuya's blue and clean pupils: "It was a kid with a sheep who stole Hong Kong Hei's wine, that's why the ancestors released such wine." An order."
"However, they are really brave. At that critical moment, they dared to provoke the big tiger of Hong Kong and black."
"If it wasn't just right... the sheep would be hunted down by the Hong Kong gangsters now, right?" Shibai said without malice, "Or is it because Zhongye is so strong that he won't worry about Hong Kong gangsters' revenge at all?"
作者有话要说:感谢在2020-05-0419:07:42~2020-05-0421:22:56期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Fafa, Gu Lin of Rouge Lace Group; 5 bottles of Sakata;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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