After Dazai rang the doorbell, the gloomy aura around him disappeared completely, and when Sonoko guessed that someone came over excitedly and opened the door, what he saw was a beautiful boy with a bright smile and a sunny and fresh air all over his body.If this appearance was seen by the real policeman who was undercover in the men in black organization just downstairs, the first impression would probably be to treat him as an ordinary boy.

"Miss Sonoko, good afternoon."

"Mr. Zhongye, good afternoon."

She moved aside and greeted warmly: "Come in quickly. Lan is cooking. I was just about to call you, but you came here." After a pause, she asked again: "What would you like for breakfast Are you hungry after eating? I wanted to call you in the past, but I didn’t go because I thought that you might have insomnia when you just moved to a new place.”

"He didn't fall asleep." He didn't lie, he just played cards all night and didn't close his eyes.Dazai scratched his head and cheeks, with a little embarrassment and shyness on his face, and then changed the subject energetically: "Miss Lan is cooking? What are you doing, I'm looking forward to it~"

Yuanzi took him in: "It's either a big meal, or an ordinary home-cooked meal."

"Wow~~~" Dazai's expression became more expectant: "I'm tired of eating big meals, I've always wanted to eat this kind of ordinary home-cooked food with a 'home' taste."

Sure enough, he was a boy who ran away from home for his dream!

"I like it too!" Sonoko felt the same way.

Her parents are also very good, but the atmosphere at the dinner table always feels like a high-end restaurant.Born into a wealthy family born to be winners, it may be a bit clumsy to say that she wants to live an 'ordinary' life, but she really envies her friend Lan, who doesn't need any luxurious dishes for each meal, but simply prepares them at will, and may even be delicious. A simple meal followed by the leftovers of a meal, the faint sense of happiness of eating with the family without restraint.

Lunch is ready.

Uncle Mao Li has an appointment to go out, and there are only four people for lunch.

"I'm gonna start now!"

Dazai clasped his hands together and prayed before the meal with everyone in a good mood. This was not pretending, but he was really happy. At this moment, he felt the kind of "simple and ordinary" that Sonoko envied.Compared with star chefs, I can only say that the cooking skills are acceptable. At this moment, everyone is quite satisfied with the food. Affected by this light but warm atmosphere, Dazai, who doesn’t like to eat too much, can’t help but add an extra bowl of rice .

"thanks for treatment."

He raised his hand and said, "Please let me wash the dishes." His attitude was so firm that the two girls were embarrassed to refute.into the kitchen.

Dazai didn't wash the dishes before, and he didn't want to get his hands dirty when he saw greasy stains.Kissed the mirror and directly exchanged the body for the top bag, and it was very reasonable to return it with the words that the dwarf once mocked him: "I am the young master who lives in a mansion with an area of ​​2244 square meters. too."

Zhong Ye: "Fuck!"

The partner is a dog, and Zhong Ye, who also "eats" the girl's cooking, can't swallow what he said, and quits.Before he joined the gangsters, he lived on Leibo Street in the slums, and he had to do everything by himself when no one was waiting for him.Although he is the leader, he has to take care of other children in turn.Every day at home, he occasionally cooks food by himself, and he still does small things like washing dishes.

"It's well washed." Dazai complimented without sincerity.

Zhong Ye lowered his voice and snapped back: "Shut up those who only speak sarcastic words!"

"Who said that, I can also cook." Dazai leaned against the wall next to him, with a look of excitement that the researcher had discovered a new breakthrough in the research: "The tofu made by Ms. Lan today gave me a lot of inspiration." Inspired, I thought of a great improvement plan." For lunch, youdao made a dish made with old tofu, which tastes good, but the texture is a bit hard.

"Your hard tofu that can be used as a weapon?" Zhong also rolled his eyes.The first piece of finished product Dazai smashed the glass of his window in order to test the hardness. The glass is bulletproof. Although it was not smashed, the finished product was too soft and directly stuck to the glass. He cleaned it all afternoon.

Of course it's cool to kill afterwards.

"In addition to suicide slices dipped in soy sauce, it also tastes great!" Dazai retorted. "In addition to tofu, the Vitality Stewed Chicken I made is also super delicious."

When it comes to this vigorous stewed chicken, it hurts.At that time, I lost a bet and asked to be a food taster. I was already mentally prepared for the destruction of taste. Who knew that Dazai’s energetic clear stewed chicken was surprisingly delicious. The only sequelae was that the memory would be lost after eating. Effect.

But say it.

Zhong also couldn't help asking curiously: "What exactly did I promise you to do when I broke the film?!" He lost a part of his memory of the day before eating, and no matter how he asked Dazai at that time, he only said that he promised For a certain matter, when the time comes for him to collect the 'reward', he is not allowed to go back on his word. "Didn't you come to 'ask for it' when I became an adult? I'm an adult now, let's talk."

Dazai blinked.

Still wanting to keep a mysterious tone, he said: "Okay, I will give you a huge surprise play on your birthday~" Thinking of this incident, his mood suddenly improved, "In order to prevent Zhongye from regretting my I even recorded the audio, if you refuse at that time, I will spread the evidence to gossip forums to let everyone see that the Central Plains cadres do not keep their promises!"

Zhong Ye raised his eyebrows: "I bet you when will I regret it!"

No matter how shameful the bet was, he carried it out. Those who lost their bet before had to use the self-proclaimed name of a child for a day, that is, they replaced their self-proclaimed 'I' with 'Jiu Ye'.What was even more distressing was that Dazai had already been promoted to a cadre at that time, and he was only a candidate. The difference in rank made it impossible for him to use his 'power' to silence the other party.This was the material for that week's "This Week's Unyielding Zhongye".

Worse yet.

Afterwards, he won back and let Dazai also use the child's self-proclaimed one day.However, this shameless and thick self-proclaimed 'Dazai' is not ashamed at all, and he deliberately let the soft and waxy 'Dazai' with a childish voice tell you. ''Dazai wants this' to be lied to. The big sister of the member of the agency is full of love for him.Going to the cafeteria to eat, the [-]-year-old Dafan aunt who coaxed him to pile up the meat in the bowl to the top.

"Tsk." Recalling the bad things, he didn't even bother to explore the secrets, Zuo just asked him to do something shameful.

After washing the dishes.

"It's you instead."

Zhong also offered to switch bodies. He was not very good at dealing with a girl like Sonoko who was too lively and enthusiastic. He couldn't catch up with most of what the other party said.If there is too much difference in personality before and after, the little detective with the same keen insight should be suspicious. He doesn't want to have more labels of schizophrenia.

Dazai lowered his head slightly so that the little man on tiptoe could kiss him.At first, I was a little shy and uncomfortable to kiss him, but after two days, I got used to it and naturally learned to kiss him proactively.It seems that we need to work harder to develop some "good habits" for the orange-haired gravity user before releasing this binding, and the effect should be quite good on the birthday.

"You're pretty clean." Yuanzi walked in from the outside at this time, glanced at the dishes that had been cleaned and hadn't been placed yet, and praised them.

He didn't blush at all for directly taking credit for him, "I can't cook, at least I can wash dishes~" Dazai looked complacent, as if he knew a particularly proud skill.

Yuanzi chatted with him for a few more words and explained the purpose of his visit: "The spring break is coming to an end, and Lan and I have to do homework later. If you want to play, you can ask Conan to take you out to play."

Dazai suddenly remembered the black-skinned young man who was full of 'public dog' aura he met before going upstairs. He remembered that the other party seemed to be wearing a shop assistant's service at that time. Isn't there a coffee shop on the first floor, I'll go there to sort out the ideas in my mind."

Yuanzi's eyes lit up: "Come on!"

"Miss Sonoko, please do your homework. If you don't know it, you can write it down and ask me later. I have finished my college studies~" Dazai dissed his partner again in his heart: [It is also higher than middle school~]

[Fight the five scum! 】 Zhong also counterattacked.

They were still young when they joined Hong Kong Black.Mr. Sen pays great attention to cultivating personal qualities. In addition to teaching mafia-related things, he also pays close attention to the cultural courses of the two of them.At the age of fifteen or sixteen, they were competitive and wanted to beat each other in all aspects. During that time, they were bald and studying after completing the tasks.Although he can't win in terms of mind, but in terms of force value, he is a few blocks ahead of his partner.

【Unicellular! 】

[Black briquettes! 】

[Mini tiny creatures! 】

【Non-recyclable trash! 】

Saying goodbye to the girl, Dazai walked towards the coffee shop downstairs while having an elementary school student-level turn-based quarrel with his partner in his mind.

Go the front door this time.

Hearing the ringing of the doorbell, Toru Amuro, who was busy, greeted him habitually with a welcome speech: "Welcome..." His smile froze when he saw that the guest was the orange-haired boy who 'exposed' his identity. The psychological quality continues to play a role: "Please come to the guests." He just started work today, even if he wants to leave, he must finish today's work with basic quality, and also wants to find out the identity of the boy.

Dazai found a remote location.

Toru Amuro handed over the menu and dutifully played the role of the clerk: "What would you like to drink?"

Dazai didn't look at the menu, propped his chin with one hand and said, "I want a cup of coffee with no caffeine, double milk and sugar, cold, no ice."

Toru Amuro asked dutifully, "Okay, what else do you need?"

"A piece of paper and a pen."

"Okay, I'll bring it to you right away."

Now that it was past meal time, there were few customers in the restaurant, so the corner location that Dazai chose was quieter.After a while, what he asked for came up, and he took a sip of coffee and frowned.Forget that it is Chuya's taste that is being shared now, and my tongue, which is used to drinking red wine and strawberry juice, is not interested in others.

"Isn't it to your liking?" Toru Amuro didn't leave, intending to get some information, and said, looking for a topic: "I recommend Italian latte here, and the coffee beans are from the boss..."

Dazai interrupted him: "Suddenly I don't want to drink coffee anymore. Go to a shop called 'Strawberry Comes' near Ginza and buy me a cup of freshly squeezed strawberry juice. In exchange, I will tell you a secret." Pause He said casually: "I'll give you some errand fees first. For example, the real identity of the kid named Conan upstairs is actually the high school student detective Kudo Shinichi."

Toru Amuro: "!!!"

This errand fee is a bit crazy.

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