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If there were not many accidents during the trip to Hakone, he and Zhikun should have acted alone.

No, even if there is, he will make the accident disappear.

This is Dazai Osamu's idea, and absolutely no one can stop him and Zhikun from going on a parent-child trip to Hakone.

only……

"Zhi-jun, why did people from Wuzhen go the same way as us?"

Osamu Dazai, who was sitting in the co-pilot, tilted his head to the right, and couldn't help but cast a glance at Feng Xinzhi, who was sitting in the driver's seat, as if he wanted to know the reason.

Feng Xinzhi glanced at the vehicle in the rearview mirror, and saw that Dr. Xie Ye was driving.

If you look carefully, you can see that Mr. Ranpo sitting in the middle of the back seat of the car is waving to him, making a gesture of getting out of the car and saying goodbye.

He chuckled, and turned his corner of the eye to look at Osamu Dazai beside him, with a gentle tone of apology.

For the trip to Hakone, Mr. Zhi has been looking forward to it for a long time and has made a lot of plans. He just wants to get rid of everyone he knows and relax and enjoy it with him.

"Mr. Ranpo saw it, and it was the end of the year, and the detective agency was going to conduct team building activities, so President Fukuzawa simply agreed to go to Hakone together."

After hearing this explanation, Osamu Dazai was silent for a while, thinking that he would not collide with the detective agency in his travel plans, and go to Hakone together, anyway, he would act separately.

However, there is still one thing to ask.

What if he was accidentally exposed in front of Odasaku.

"Don't worry, Mr. Odasaku didn't come." Feng Xinzhi could fully understand Osamu Dazai's concerns, and added a sentence specially, "It seems that he has adopted two children temporarily, so he is not free for the time being."

That's right, no more women's clothing.

Osamu Dazai breathed a sigh of relief inwardly, and silently cleared the idea of ​​using a hot spring bathrobe to disguise women's clothing in his mind, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with this idea at all.

"Speaking of which, in the eyes of Mr. Oda Saku, Ms. Zhizi seems to be..." The widow who was identified as the former head of Mafia at the port.

This is something that he discovered while chatting with Mr. Ranpo. He thought that the script of orphans and widows was outrageous enough, but he still couldn't predict the brain circuit of Oda Saku Kazuki.

So, did Mr. Zhi deliberately lead Mr. Odasaku to think so?

Osamu Dazai, who heard that Feng Xinzhi's words seemed to contain other meanings, did not immediately refute, his eyes flickered for a moment, showing a guilty conscience.

It is not too much to misunderstand those words with personal emotional processing, not to mention that he really wanted to take Odasaku's eyes away from himself because of women's clothing.

What if you watch it for a long time?

Although he did cover up all the parts that could reveal his gender, but Oda Saku was once a killer who was proficient in human body structure, and there is indeed the possibility of seeing through.

Osamu Dazai slightly raised his eyes to look at the roof of the car, he really didn't want to expose the fact that he lost his morals in front of Oda Saku in front of Yukun, his voice faltered.

"Being like this, it's, in fact, not bad?"

Is it just that?

Feng Xinzhi, who got the expected answer, blinked her eyes, and suppressed the thought that came up just now, not delving into the specific situation at that time.

He turned his face sideways, staring at Osamu Dazai with both eyes, with a slight smile in his tone.

"In the future, Mr. Odasaku wants to ask Miss Zhizi to go out, what should I do?"

If you are familiar with it, it is not impossible for this kind of thing to happen, it is better to think of a strategy in advance.

In other words, are you looking for an excuse to decline?

Hearing this, Osamu Dazai choked up slightly, and couldn't help but ponder.

Although Miss Zhizi is not his original identity, but the person is him Dazai Osamu after all.

Miss Haruko can drink quietly with Odasaku, but Dazai Osamu may not be able to. Maybe he can have a drink before knowing his identity. After knowing his identity, Odasaku may turn around and leave immediately.

Port Mafia was once the culprit of the city's unrest and the ultimate vested beneficiary.

So, at least he can't fall off the horse until he is mentally prepared.

"As a former student and widow, Ms. Zhizi is dedicated to paving the way for her child to become the next leader of Mafia, and she doesn't have much free time to waste."

Yes, this excuse is awesome, it's perfect.

Osamu Dazai blinked and met Feng Xinzhi's gaze, showing a cute smile that seemed to be cute, as if asking what he said was wrong.

...This is not right anywhere, is it?

Feng Xinzhi, who was silent for a while, thought for a while according to Mr. Oda Saku's brain circuit, and felt that this excuse was really not very good.

Oda Saku would make up the miserable history of being a sister and brother but actually a mother and child, and think that Ms. Zhizi is beautiful and miserable in every sense... right?

Feng Xinzhi, whose eyes were slightly dimmed, restrained himself from continuing to substitute Mr. Oda Saku's thoughts, thinking that Mr. Zhi's approach was probably a means of attacking neither the enemy nor the enemy, but only hitting the melon eaters with a mental crit.

Thinking of this, he became inexplicably subtle.

In this way, isn't it true that Mr. Odasaku was deceived by Mr. Zhi, and in the end he failed to find out that the person who deceived him was not only an enemy but also a male?

Feng Xinzhi: ...

Although there is a high probability that Mr. Odasaku will not be able to react, he still feels a little bit miserable.

"If you like." The screenwriter can't do anything to you.

After struggling for a few seconds, Feng Xinzhi still felt that it was better to obey Mr. Zhi's idea.

After all, Mr. Zhi seems to be having a bit of fun?

No, this is probably an illusion.

Hearing Zhikun's affirmation of his thoughts, Osamu Dazai lay leisurely on the co-pilot, and suddenly became docile, like a big black cat lying lazily after its hair was smoothed out, only two meows Next, rub hard against the cat-loving person and don't let go.

He quietly pressed down the phone, and temporarily pulled the contact into the blacklist, and then continued to chat with Zhijun as if nothing had happened.

Ah, don't disturb people's peace at this time.

How would that sooner or later bald social animal in Zhongya know about this precious parent-child time?

Osamu Dazai smiled softly, his iris-colored eyes stared at Feng Xinzhi, which were filled with brilliant and beautiful halos, and a stunning and gorgeous bright color appeared on his delicate and fair face.

Feng Xinzhi, who was stared at like this, also smiled back, his eyes contained a dazzling light that was as fine as the sea of ​​stars.

How warm the atmosphere here is, how depressing the atmosphere in the head office of the Mafia headquarters at the port is.

Nakahara Nakahara, who was hung up by the garbage chief over and over again, listened to the voice on the phone asking him to call again later, and fully understood that Osamu Dazai's mackerel had dragged him into the blacklist.

Nakahara also took a deep breath, trying to restrain his urge to run out and grab that bastard Osamu Dazai back and beat him up violently, the sound of finger bones creaking came from his clenched fist.

Bastard leader, do you still have the job of being the leader of Port Mafia?

Not only ran out by himself, but also abducted Feng Xinzhi, who would work hard, and left him a bunch of reports that needed to be dealt with by the leader.

Nakahara Chuya looked at the silver oracle in front of him with pain, and felt that he had seen the scene of the port Mafia dying due to the dementia of the leader.

I always feel that according to the current situation, this kind of future is not far away.

Casually gave him a transfer order that could transfer cadre-level personnel. Should he say that Osamu Dazai trusts him or is the other party out of his mind?

Zhongyuan Zhong also sulked for a while, and decisively chose the latter.

He tossed his black coat and left the leader's office in a huff. There was no emotion on his stern face. The dangerous and terrifying aura made all the big men in black around him lower their heads and avoid the sharpness.

Glancing at the mafia members guarding the door of the office, who didn't know that the leader of their guard had already left secretly, Nakahara Chuya gritted his teeth at Osamu Dazai in his heart for a while before striding away.

After it was confirmed that Zhongyuan Zhongya had left and the footsteps that were a little heavier than usual disappeared, the big men in black who had lowered their heads just now straightened up and made eye contact.

This is the first time this month, Lord Zhongyuan was so angry by the leader.

Alas, why didn't Lord Fengxin come today?

Um?It's true that he didn't come, hiss, is it because of this that the leader was depressed, and then he left Lord Zhongyuan in anger?

It is possible, no, it is very correct!

……

Nakahara Nakahara, who was so angry that he really didn't know what Dazai Osamu was going to do, could only work harder and harder, so that the cadres at the same level as him would not find out such abominable things as the leader sneaking away.

Although Osamu Dazai had never done something like sneaking out without a bodyguard before, it should only be a short time like a few hours and half a day.

However, the bastard Dazai gave him the oracle of silver. Doesn't that mean that this bastard has to leave for at least a day or two?

Damn it, even take Feng Xinzhi, who is capable of work, away, don't go too far.

With such a leader who is keen on fishing and gives himself a holiday without knowing that he will be under him, the port Mafia will end sooner or later.

Why did Mao Fengxinzhi, who had been so conscientious before he came, become like this?

Zhongyuan Zhong also paused and began to think.

This pot is indeed Feng Xinzhi's.

Without his connivance, mackerel would not be freed from heavy work reports, would not regain the fishing nature of the double black period, and would not become a leader and disappear without saying a word.

Thinking of this, Zhong Yuan Zhong also silently took out his mobile phone and found Feng Xinzhi's phone number, his fingertips stayed on the dial key for a while, and then pressed it decisively.

If you don't answer, it means that the two people have colluded, or that Feng Xinzhi has acquiesced in Dazai Zhiji's behavior of going out.

If he answered, it didn't mean that Feng Xinzhi was innocent, but at least he could still yell at Dazai Zhi on the phone, so he didn't believe that the mackerel was not by Feng Xinzhi's side.

Zhongyuan Zhong also stared at the phone being dialed, his cobalt blue eyes narrowed slightly, and a dangerous aura belonging to Mafia's cadres emerged spontaneously.

"Beep-beep-"

"...Mr. Nakahara, good morning."

Just when his patience was about to run out, Feng Xinzhi connected the phone, but compared to the voice of greeting, he actually heard Osamu Dazai complaining.

What kind of slug disturbs their travel, Zhijun don't answer the phone, etc., it sounds very reasonable.

Nakahara Chuya, who was useless to take a few deep breaths, was a little bit exploded, and felt that Osamu Dazai had brought into full play the point of not being a human being.

It's useless, this leader is useless, let's replace it.

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