How to return the bandage essence that I accidentally got

Sending Shibusawa Tatsuhiko back to the Supernatural Secret Service Division, Fushin Yano looked at the bouquet of white roses and placed them on the flower stand in his office.

For some reason, she always felt uneasy when looking at the flower.

Probably not because this flower stand has placed several waves of white roses.

There have been a lot of things going on recently, but not too many, she thought it was time to get in touch with Ango Sakaguchi.

Thinking of what the leader Zai whispered in her ear, Fengxin Yaye felt a little complicated.

Betrayal or something... is indeed a very unpleasant thing.

If Sakaguchi is recalled directly now, it will result in the lack of important information about Hong Kong gangsters in the Secret Service Division, but if he is not allowed to come back, it is inevitable that his vest will be lost in the future. A thorn in the bottom of my heart.

Her fingertips tapped the table lightly, her eyes darkened for a moment.

Doesn't Mori Ogai just want a license to open with abilities?

Then make a discount, exchange half of the certificate for three people, ah, no, counting the five children adopted by Mr. Oda, it is for eight people.

The so-called half-license to open a business with abilities is probably just a few permissions cut off from the original license and a few restrictions added.

However, how to deal with this transaction still needs a long-term plan. She can't just go to Mori Ogai to name important people, right?

But, before that, she had to cut off the connection between Ango Sakaguchi and Mimic.

Mimic is a supernatural organization in exile in Europe. There is a leader who can threaten the life of Oda Sakunosuke, Andre Gide.

She was no stranger to this name, she had heard of him in the army during the power war nine years ago.

Originally a soldier with outstanding military exploits, he led the troops to complete extremely difficult tasks one after another. He was a powerful armed force of France during the supernatural war.

She didn't know the specific reason why it became an exile organization now, but it was nothing more than betrayal, slander, disobedience and so on.

So what can be done to stop this person abroad?

Feng Xinyano thought for a while, if it is not necessary to mobilize the power of the Supernatural Secret Service Division, then maybe the military and police can be involved.

Leaving Fukuchi Sakurachi aside, she remembers that Mr. Suehiro is the one with the strongest force among the "Hound Dogs", right?

It would be a good choice to ask him to intercept Mimic, but I don't know if he has time...

As for the question of why she didn't take action herself, it is definitely not an easy job to stop this matter. She has to think about it so much that she can take the matter on herself.

After pondering for a while, Fengxin Yano called Beicun and told him to do a few things.

After receiving the specific order, Beicun raised his eyes to see that his boss was in a stable state, with a calm expression, deeply feeling that his character was not enough, and he was far from being able to achieve the appearance of his boss who was still standing still when thunder was struck from the ground.

He took a deep breath and went down.

If things are done well, you may be able to commute to and from get off work on time every day in the future!

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Fuxin Yaye, who came to Dazaiji's safe house on time, raised his eyebrows, but didn't speak to a room full of hyacinths.

She was quite calm in her heart, and planned to see what kind of moth Dazai wanted to do.

As a result, I saw a cat that fell into the water on the sofa.

Drops of water dripped down his cheeks into his collar, his fluffy and slightly curly hair was hanging limply and weakly, and the ends of a few strands stuck tightly to his face, which made Osamu Dazai's complexion paler.

The bandages wrapped around his right eye and neck were a little loose, half untied and hung on his body. The dark, iris-colored eyes were pitch black, devouring the light like an abyss, but unable to reveal a trace of brightness.

There was no expression on his face, the whole person looked delicate and lifeless, with white and purple hyacinths scattered all over the ground at his feet.

At the moment when he saw Fengxin Yaye, his lips pursed slightly, but he didn't intend to speak, just looked at her silently like this, like looking across the sea to a homeland that was drifting away.

He doesn't intend to stay, nor does he intend to leave, it seems that he wants to be lonely and silent on the barren soil in his empty heart.

Seeing Osamu Dazai's appearance made Fuxin Yano startled, she blinked her eyes, and quickly thought about what caused her petite kitten to become like this.

Her fingertips were slightly cold, thinking about it, could it be that Mori Ogai made a move in advance to let Oda Sakunosuke get the lunch box, and Dazai Osamu is now in this half-dead state?

But she hasn't received any news about any changes in Hong Kong and black?And if it is really unfortunate, has the body been preserved?

All sorts of thoughts flooded into her mind for a while, but Fushin Yano didn't say much, she walked slowly in front of Osamu Dazai and squatted down.

She stretched out her hand to brush Dazai Osamu's slightly cold cheek, pinned the messy hair behind his ear, and hugged him gently.

The water droplets on Dazai's body wet her clothes, Fushin Yano clearly felt Dazai leaning towards her, his slender hands wrapped around her waistline, he hesitated but chose to tighten his embrace.

His forehead was pressed against Fuxin Yano's shoulder, and his voice was muffled.

"Yano, please give me a kiss."

The tone was low, like being coquettish or begging for comfort, which made Fushin Yano's fingertips tremble slightly.

Without hesitation, she put her hand on Osamu Dazai's damp hair and patted it lightly, helped him up in her arms, brushed away the broken hair and lowered her head to kiss his forehead.

Not warm, even a little cool.

Fushin Yano didn't speak, and where Osamu Dazai couldn't see, his gray-blue eyes were a little dark.

Who else can make Dazai look like this besides Mori O?

Mori Ogai.

She thought about this person carefully in her heart, and all the information about him appeared in her head.

But all thoughts were quickly suppressed by her, and the most important thing now is Dazai Osamu, and that Mori will have plenty of time to deal with in the future.

Fushin Yano's eyes softened, he put aside all kinds of distracting thoughts, and kissed Dazai lightly.

Osamu Dazai felt that there was something wrong with Yano's reaction and blinked his eyes, thinking that he might have overacted.

But this proves that I am still very important in Yano's heart~

Thinking of that white unicorn, Osamu Dazai rolled his eyes, and his originally silent and indifferent temperament gradually turned into grievance and melancholy.

He lightly rubbed Feng Xinyano's neck, and leaned into her arms, his kite-colored eyes seemed to be drizzled with sorrow, with a dewy gleam.

"A little tired, too much work."

Osamu Dazai complained in a low voice, his shallow tone seemed to crush the clouds in the sky, the emptiness was mysterious and unpredictable.

Fengxin Yaye listened to his words, responded softly, and reached out to caress his cold and pale face.

His hand was caught by him, Dazai looked silent for a moment, took her hand in his own and began to knead it.

He looked into her tolerant eyes, and then smiled softly.

She let go of her hand, cupping Fuxin Yano's face with his slightly cool fingertips, he moved a little closer, and his warm breath sprayed in front of his eyes.

Osamu Dazai lowered his eyes and leaned forward slightly.

He kissed Fuxin Yano's lips, rubbed them coquettishly, and traced the shape of her lips carefully.

Fushin Yano lowered his gaze, acquiescing to Osamu Dazai's actions.

However, things didn't go quite right.

Osamu Dazai bit it hintingly, and poked the tip of his tongue forward shyly. He pried open the jaws that were not locked tightly at first, and wanted to move on.

He stretched out one hand to wrap around Fuxin Yano's waist, and the other hand went around her shoulders and clasped the back of her head.

He kissed with some devotion, ignoring the way Fuxin Yaye looked at him.

During Dazai's pause, she asked softly, "What's wrong with you?"

Her fingertips rested on his chest and clung to Osamu Dazai's shoulder.

Dazai Zhi's eyes turned slightly, his temperament was still gloomy and aggrieved, and he showed his tenth level of tea art.

"Without Yanosuke, I would die of loneliness. I don't have any special thoughts, and I feel like I can't bear the pressure so I want to kiss Yano..."

"Work pressure is so great. Mr. Mori squeezed his subordinates and still owed wages. He took time to catch up on sleep, but thought that Yano was not by his side, so he felt so cold."

"I can't stay with Yano, I feel like my heart is going to break, I really want to spend the whole day with Yano ignoring other things..."

Every word made Fengxin Yaye a little silent, but he was not moved in his heart, but his hands were a little itchy.

So, the depression just now was just Osamu Dazai going crazy for no reason?

Her eyes became a little colder, and she looked at Zai Mou who was still in her arms and kept meowing without saying a word.

It wasn't until Osamu Dazai found out that Fushin Yano's reaction was wrong, he looked at her helplessly, felt that something was wrong, immediately lowered his head, pursed his lips and looked at her secretly from time to time, as if he knew he was Made a big death.

But even so, he could not help but feel aggrieved.

He still hasn't asked Yano why he accepted the white rose from Tatsuhiko Shibusawa!

White roses, those are the flowers used to give lovers a confession, why Yano harvested them so readily.

Osamu Dazai thought sourly.

The hyacinths he sent were not bad either, the white and purple hyacinths were not much worse than the white roses.

The author has something to say: Dazai (guilty): Oops, failed to make tea.

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Hey, I didn't expect it, how could Fengxin be overturned with only Shibusawa, at least Tiechang, Fudi, and Lord R should be added (cough cough), okay, I'm dreaming (dog head)