In order to survive, I do many jobs

After returning to Yokohama, I sent the snacks I bought to the Armed Detective Agency to the address given to me by the detective of "Pozi Soda".

Although the Armed Detective Agency is also one of the masters in Yokohama, their site is inexplicably simple. Not only does it not have the five buildings of Hong Kong and Hei, they even only rent one floor, and there are cafes and other friendly shops downstairs.

"Their salaries must not be high." I nodded affirmatively and knocked on the door of the detective agency.

"Hello, are you here to entrust a task?" The gentle sister wearing glasses welcomed me into the room. I shook my head and raised the shopping bag in my hand.

"I'm here for detective boy, the one who can read minds." I said solemnly, "because he stole my heart."

"???" The glasses sister was full of question marks.

Mr. Ranpo actually has a day when he will pay a debt of love!big news!

"Don't ruin the reputation of this detective, you bastard!" Edogawa ran over aggressively, snatched the shopping bag I raised, and turned it over, until he saw the snacks and refreshments I promised. With a sound, don't care about me.

"Excuse me, take your leave." The things have been delivered, I salute gracefully, and prepare to turn around and leave.

"Hey!" Edogawa called me in a hurry, and opened those cold green eyes that made my heart palpitate at some point, "You are really arrogant, you might live longer if you are more humble."

I tilted my head and gave him a puzzled look.

It's too windy, I didn't hear clearly, why don't you say it again?

"Idiot! What an idiot!" Edogawa said angrily, "Don't look at me with that kind of eyes! Anything Osamu Dazai can think of, a detective is fine. If you can't stay in Gang Hei, come to the detective agency errands for a detective."

Is this poaching Mr. Dazai's wall?I didn't deny it outright. One more offer is one more guarantee. The world is unpredictable, who can say for sure.

"I'll think about it, bye, detective boy." I waved away, my eyes flickering away from the power license.

It turns out that the Armed Detective Agency got the license so early.

"I understand. It's because the old enemy has it but I don't have it. Mr. Sen became so angry that he started to use any means." I nodded, and understood the old man's coquettishness and refusal to admit defeat.

Back in Ganghei, I went straight to Mr. Dazai's office, happily pushed the door open, "I'm back, Mr. Dazai, I brought you special products."

"Is it mackerel again? I'm going to get angry." Mr. Dazai warned in advance.

"No, I said it's a special product. It's Mentaiko from Hakata. It tastes great. It's a store recommended by a local friend." I put the big and small bags on Mr. Dazai's desk and showed him my shopping results.

"It looks good, let's eat it with crabs." Osamu Dazai cheered up a little.

"Qiangqiangqiang, does the new little skirt look good?" I gestured twice, and asked happily, the joy of shopping with public funds.

"Qianye is really having fun, unlike me, who is working very hard." My boss lay on the table resentfully, "Mr. Traveling."

"Only I am working, never-ending work." Dazai Osamu was full of black air.

I gave him a look of helplessness, I have to go to school tomorrow, I am also very busy.

For the sake of Mr. Dazai looking really pitiful, I reluctantly sacrifice the game time and write papers for him.

Moved by your own kindness.

But Osamu Dazai felt that it was impossible. If he continued to work, he would be abolished, he would go on strike, and he would resist Mr. Mori's tyranny.

"I haven't congratulated Qianye on the successful completion of her mission. It just so happens that there is still a little time today, so let's buy a promotion gift in advance." Osamu Dazai pushed aside the paperwork on the table, and said briskly, "To celebrate Qianye's promotion."

Is there a promotion gift?Double the joy!I followed Dazai-san expectantly and happily left early.

Ever since I followed the wrong boss, I have never clocked in and left work on time. Being late and leaving early has become commonplace. I am guilty, but I am so happy.

"What do you want for Qianye?" Standing in the transparent elevator box, Mr. Dazai asked me, "Do you like accessories?"

I like it, but I still want something more.

"I want to go there." I stretched out my hand and pointed to the ridiculously tall Ferris wheel in Yokohama Amusement Park outside the transparent glass, "Mr. Dazai said last time that he would take me there when he was free."

I remember the promise he made to me the first time he took me to the chief's office.

"Ferris wheel..." Dazai Osamu looked at the time, "There should be ticket sales, let's go."

It was the first time I entered an amusement park, and everything I saw was very novel. The ice cream stand passing by was so cute, I wanted to eat it.

"Qianye is really like a child sometimes." Osamu Dazai sighed softly, walked over to buy two ice creams, handed them to me, and let me choose first.

Vanilla is good, but I choose green apple.

The emerald green jam and fruit pieces are poured on the milky white ice cream. When you bite down, the plump fruit pieces explode in your mouth, sweet and sour.

I looked around and found that apart from the parents with children in the amusement park, most of them were couples.Looking at the back of Mr. Dazai, I am sure that the relationship between us should be father and daughter.

When Mr. Dazai bought the ticket, I ate the ice cream and hummed the tune of the song of dying for love.

"...It's not the first time I've heard it. Do you like this song so much?" Mr. Dazai rubbed my hair, "You have taste, Qianye, he is completely my confidant."

No, it's just because the melody is so brainwashing that I can't forget it at all. It circulates in my brain for half an hour every day before going to bed.

Mr. Dazai and I walked into the Ferris wheel one after the other, and I lay on the window in novelty, watching myself rise up a little bit.

"At the highest point, you can overlook the whole of Yokohama." The black-haired young man leaned casually on the chair and pointed out to me the landmark buildings in Yokohama, the most obvious of which are the five buildings of Kokoro.

"It's so beautiful." I said in admiration, watching the crowd get smaller and closer to the clouds, as if they were out of the world.

"Qianye has joined the port mafia for some time, do you know the tradition of the mafia?" Mr. Dazai said suddenly.

I shook my head lightly.

Osamu Dazai: "Because the mafia was originally an organization gathered by loyalty and emotion, new members were recommended by old members to join. As a commemoration and symbol, the referrer will give the newcomer a token."

"Accepting this token means being included in the other party's protection circle, and it also means standing in line and obeying... But this is the original meaning, and now it has become a similar traditional behavior."

He said: "For example, the hat of the slug in Zhongye came from Mr. Lantang who Qianye didn't know, and my coat came from Mr. Mori."

I nodded in confusion, "It was Mr. Hirotsu who led me into the port mafia, but my first boss was Mr. Ango. Was it one of them who gave me a token?"

Hearing this, Osamu Dazai looked at me, his eyes suddenly became indescribable.

"Qianye-chan~" His voice was suddenly extremely resentful, like a thousand-year-old female ghost, and my hair stood up when I heard it, "Is it because I am not good enough for Qianye-chan? Both Mr. Guangjin and Ango have been mentioned. Your current boss Am I eaten by a slug monster?"

"No, no, no! I love and admire Mr. Dazai the most!" I was so frightened that I grabbed Mr. Dazai's hand and said sincerely, "Mr. Dazai is the most important person to me, and I will never lie about this sentence."

Osamu Dazai stared into my eyes, and slowly said, "I believe it, does Qianye know the consequences of lying to me?"

"I swear by all the deposits in my passbook." I raised my hand and swore with the tragic attitude of a strong man, and there was absolutely no falsehood in what I said.

The oath involving deposits is the biggest poisonous oath for me. I will not joke about my life if I joke about it.

Hey, he asked this, is he planning to give me a token when I get promoted to deputy?

I'm a little curious about what Osamu Dazai will give me.

"Occasionally, I feel that Qianye is very incomprehensible." My boss complained, "This is a gift that I spent a lot of effort on, and you must like it."

"Yeah." My chick nodded, "I like whatever Mr. Dazai gives you."

Lie to you, straight male aesthetics or forget it.

He may have seen the slander under my serious appearance, so he tapped my forehead angrily, and took out a small jewelry box from my coat pocket while I was crying out in pain.

I watched him slowly open Pandora's magic box, and there was a slightly old bullet lying quietly inside the box, which seemed to be still stained with blood.

Tilting my head for no apparent reason, I picked it up carefully, running my fingertips across the bumpy surface of the bullet.

"Is it a used bullet?" I was really curious, "Why did Mr. Dazai send this to me?"

"Didn't Qianye recognize it?" Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand and pinned my messy hair behind my ear, his tone was very gentle, "This is the bullet that killed Qianye."

In an instant, I fell into an ice cave.

"You..." I stammered, and couldn't help thinking, could it be Osamu Dazai who was immune to my abilities and killed me?But it's impossible, no logic can come to this result.

But if it wasn't for him, why would he know about it, and where did he get the bullet?I didn't find it at first.

"It was Qianye who told me." Osamu Dazai took the necklace from my hand, wrapped his hands around my neck, and put it on for me.

Wrapped in his arms, the faint scent of medicine filled all my senses. Although it was such a gentle movement, I felt as if I was being strangled by the god of death.

I said it myself?Ah, yes, I said something like "resurrection from the dead", but did he believe it?He actually believed it?Evidence was also found.

"This bullet was mixed with the bullet that killed Qianye's parents, and it was kept in the Hong Kong Hei Memorial Temple. The number of bullet holes on the two corpses was inconsistent with the bullet, so I asked someone to do a DNA test. I found out."

"Qianye came to me after crossing life and death." Dazai Osamu's voice gradually became softer, and there was a strange sense of fate in a trance.

Do you want to deny it?Can you deny it?Osamu Dazai chose to have a showdown with me, so he must know everything well.

"I won't say it, no matter what you ask, I won't say it." I was silent for a long time, the system in my mind tried to comfort me, but I was surprisingly calm, "It's just an example, there won't be another one. "

"Qianye misunderstood, I'm not interested in resurrection from the dead." Osamu Dazai denied my judgment, "Death is a unique experience only once, and losing uniqueness will no longer have value, I hate it. "

"It's just a gift, do you like it?" He bent his eyes and asked softly.

"...I like it." I held the bullet that once pierced my body, it was clearly cold to the touch, but it seemed to be splashed with my warm blood.

"I like it very much, thank you." I hooked Osamu Dazai's little finger loosely, "As a thank you, let me swear."

"Huh?" Osamu Dazai made a confused nasal sound, as if he didn't expect me to say that,

"No matter what my purpose is or what I do, I will not do anything to hurt someone named Osamu Dazai. You will always have my most loyalty, no matter where you stand."

I said word by word, this is the most sincere bargaining chip I can give, destined to be an undercover agent and a traitor, not to the port mafia, but to you.

Just for you.

The Ferris wheel has turned more than halfway, and Osamu Dazai has never seen such a rare thing as resurrection from the dead. With a subtle research spirit, he discussed it with me enthusiastically.

Don't treat me like a guinea pig, hey, I told him honestly while complaining, except that no matter how much he eats, his physical condition is the same as before, and he didn't suddenly have more strange abilities. normal people.

I am not telling the truth, and it is not necessary. Dazai Osamu will never be involved in what I am going to do. The amount of information is a game between us. I will not surrender just because I am moved. Give up.

"Did Qianye find your murderer?" Osamu Dazai chatted with me as he got off the Ferris wheel.

"There is no clue at all." I said a little depressed, "Only one thing, he can also be immune to my ability, the reason is unknown."

"?" Osamu Dazai made a question mark, "Same as [Disqualification in the World]?"

That's really strange.

"I don't know either," I spread my hands, "Facing the threat of death, I must use my supernatural ability, but he still fired that shot, which is completely unreasonable. Only immunity can explain it, but I don't think it is [Human World] Disqualification]."

Osamu Dazai asked, "What's the reason?"

"Because [Disqualification in the World] is a unique existence, just like Mr. Dazai is one of the 70 billion miracles in the world, irreplaceable."

I turned around, walked backwards, looked at Osamu Dazai who was rarely surprised, and said with a smile.

"Qianye..." Osamu Dazai's expression was subtle and complicated, "I think I can understand why your galgame has always been cleared in all illustrations."

"Huh?" I was confused, is there any connection between this?Meow meow meow?The two of us chatted and chatted again?

I really can't understand Osamu Dazai's jumping thinking, so I can only quietly complain to my leader, "Osamu Dazai, he is really an unfathomable man. I am still on the second floor, and he has already gone to the fifth floor. Master thinking, I lost."

[No, in terms of weirdness, you are equal. ] It was the first time that my leader treated me so harshly. I was hurt, and my heart ached.

In the dark room, Ango Sakaguchi was holding the documents in his hands, and the photo of Andre Gide, the leader of Mimic, looked at him jokingly.

Ango Sakaguchi paused for a second, took out his mobile phone, and dialed the number he knew by heart.

"Mr. Taneda, this is Ango Sakaguchi..."

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Qianye: Everything, you hate me, you don't love me anymore.

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