The daily life of passersby behind the scenes BOSS

It seems that because Kazamain Lan mentioned the 9.999% discount of [Anonymous] before, and always complained (show off) to Mori Ogai about his cubs, Mori Ogai's resentment finally accumulated to the critical point of explosion point.

In the leader's room, Mori Ogai looked at Lan Kazama, who was leisurely going to work and fishing after work every day, and then touched his hairline that was receding more and more. He sneered, and under the unbelievable expression of his subordinates, he gave the order Order.

When this quasi-cadre who was responsible for placing orders and hiring tasks to [Nameless] heard the contents of the order clearly, he almost split in two on the spot.

But under the dangerous and cold eyes of Mori Ogai, under the majestic pressure of the leader, the quasi-cadre still took the task bravely, and was mentally prepared to be beaten to death by Kazamain Lan.

Then, from that day on, Kazama Yuanlan was surprised to find that a large number of people directly under the quasi-cadres, the finance department, and various combat teams began to look for her.

These people are holding things related to [Nameless], such as employment order confirmations, bills for accountants to make payments, and contracts that need to be confirmed with [Nameless]... There are all kinds of miscellaneous things, it seems that everything is involved. All departments up to [Unnamed] appear here.

The security room, which was originally empty, became noisy. This guy yelled a few words about the employment order. Why hasn’t the intelligence agent been sent yet? The guy squeezed in from the crowd and shook the contract, saying, Mr. Kazamain, please sign it.

It was so lively that it looked like a commercial street full of full-time ladies shopping for dinner ingredients.

As for Kazama Yonlan's originally leisurely and happy sleep at work, it was even more impossible.

Lan Kazama looked at the group of port mafia members surrounded by zombies outside the security room with a dazed expression. At first, she frowned, suppressed her irritability, and listened patiently to what these people said they had to deal with individually. affairs.

However, Lan Kazama quickly discovered that the things in most people's hands were miscellaneous and small things that could be confirmed by sending an email with [Nameless]. Distributed for work docking, it can be disposed of.

These trivial matters, which couldn't be more trivial, finally made Kazama Yuanlan realize that these people didn't come here to seek solutions at all.

They're just here to annoy themselves!

Inan Kazama, who failed to touch the fish, broke the pen in her hand angrily.

There was a crisp "click", although the sound was not loud, it immediately quieted down the members surrounding the security room, and even took half a step back thinking they were hiding.

"I said..."

Lan Kazamain slowly raised her head, and grinned with a dark smile: "You are looking for Hakata [nameless], what does it have to do with me as the gatekeeper?"

"Come disturb my sleep again."

Kazama Yulan sneered, flames burned in the palm holding the broken pen, and the broken pen was instantly burned to ashes and fell down.

Everyone around shivered, and quickly ran away without a trace with their documents and receipts.

The quasi-cadres who stood at the end and had no time to evacuate were exposed.

The quasi-cadre looked at the scattered figures in disbelief, and immediately reacted, turned around and was about to tiptoe away.

"come here."

The gloomy voice sounded from behind, like a reminder to the quasi-cadre, almost made him cry.

This quasi-cadre, who was in charge of dealing with matters related to Bodo's [nameless] organization, turned around tremblingly, and swallowed before he dared to look at the boss of [nameless].

He secretly groaned.

Why did the leader fight with the [nameless] BOSS and make him suffer in a transparent way?What is this!

However, due to years of contact with Bodo and [nameless] people, the quasi-cadres have heard a lot of rumors about this boss and his past behavior style from those members. It seems inconspicuous, but in fact how cruel and bloody the means are.

The quasi-cadre who was afraid that he would really anger Lan Kazamain had no choice but to step forward step by step, lowered his head, and said in a low voice, "Your Excellency Kazamain, I'm really sorry, because there have been too many things recently, I would like to apologize to [Nameless] There are too many arms orders and complicated procedures, we can't handle them, so we have to come to you..."

"Your work can't be finished, so what does it matter to me?" Kazama Yuanlan asked in a gloomy tone: "My job content is just to stay in the security room and watch the gate. I'm doing a good job, how about you? "

"Am I your subordinate? Do you need me to do everything?" Kazama Yuanlan glanced at a military/fire procurement document that was forgotten by someone on the desktop, sneered, picked up the document and patted it on the table. On the chest of the prospective cadre: "Go to whomever you want, if you come to trouble me next time, I don't mind giving you a warm experience."

"—the warm ashes kind."

The prospective cadre was holding the document, sweating coldly, but he dared not say yes.

Because Mori Ogai's order was to find out all the work related to [Nameless], and let Kazamain Ran deal with it all the time, and don't let him have a little time to rest.

The quasi-cadres who were caught between Kazamain Ran and Mori Ogai were now split in half on the spot to deal with the two leaders separately.

—Kill him!He is no longer a man!

The quasi-cadre roared fiercely in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on his face.

The quasi-cadre's embarrassed expression was seen by Kazamain Lan, and she understood what was going on.

Kazamain Lan snorted coldly: "Did Mori Ogai ask you to come?"

"Uh..." The quasi-cadre took out a handkerchief and barely wiped the sweat on his forehead, carefully considered his words, and said carefully and euphemistically: "The leader attaches great importance to the cooperation with [Nameless], so we subordinates also treat work strictly, Repeatedly confirm information and documents, provide timely feedback and processing, and do not allow any errors in work.”

High emotional intelligence: The leader attaches great importance to [unnamed].

Low EQ: The leader doesn't like you, he just wants to annoy you.

Lan Kazama rolled her eyes and got up from the chair.

"Forget it, I'll go and talk to Mori Ogai myself."

The quasi-cadre immediately breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he had come back to life.

——[Nameless]'s BOSS is really a good person!

Looking at Kazama Yard Lan's disappearing figure, the quasi-cadre thought with tears in his eyes.

Get back a life!

……

"Snapped!"

Mori Ogai was originally sitting behind the floor-to-ceiling windows in the chief's room, admiring the beautiful scenery of the entire Yokohama city outside the window, and thinking of Kazamain Ran being annoyed by a lot of trivial work, he couldn't help laughing.

However, at this moment, there was a loud noise outside the door, mixed with "wait a moment, I will report." "Wait! You can't just go in like this!" "Stop him!" and other words of panic.

Then there was the muffled groan and chaotic noise when the human body fell to the ground.

The door was pushed open with a "bang", and Yuran Kazama walked in aggressively, throwing a document on the coffee table in Mori Ogai's hand.

Behind Kazama Yonlan, a group of members of the port mafia who failed to stop them followed, and they all fell in one by one as the suddenly pushed open gate failed to brake in time, and fell into a pile on the carpet.

Mori Ogai looked at this scene and raised his eyebrows.

"Master Chief..." The secretary who hurriedly chased after him said nervously, "Your Majesty Kazamain must see you. I'm sorry that we failed to stop you. I'll go to the torture department to receive the punishment..."

"Forget it, no need." Mori Ogai waved his hand and signaled everyone to go out: "If he really wants to come in, you can't stop him. Besides, this time it's my problem."

The secretary and the bodyguards who got up from the ground should be worried, and they didn't forget to close the door of the chief's room when they exited.

The leader's room, which was noisy just now, suddenly became quiet again.

Only Mori Ogai, who was still sitting quietly, and Kazamain Ran, who was standing, faced each other.

"Good evening, Kazamain, how are you doing today?" Mori Ogai looked up with a smile, and asked the obviously irritable and angry Kazamain Lan, "How are you feeling?"

Kazama Yardan snorted coldly: "Don't you know if I'm in a good mood?"

He pointed to the military/fire order contract on the coffee table, and asked: "Didn't you let those people bother me with this pile of things? Now you are still pretending to know nothing, huh. "

"Mori Ogai, do you work overtime all the time, and you have a psychological problem?" Kazama Yonran questioned: "Do you think I have a wife, a family, a cub, and a dog, and you don't like it? Do you want me to do it too?" How about being as busy as you are?"

Mori Ogai shrugged, with a look of surprise on his face: "Is there such a thing? I don't even know."

Kazama Yonlan rolled her eyes at him unceremoniously.

The leader of the port mafia with a strong desire for control, saying that he himself does not know about the port mafia?Only a fool would believe it.

"I remember, [nameless] there will be a batch of munitions/ammunition requested by the port mafia to be unloaded at the port tomorrow?" Lan Kazama casually raised her finger, flipping through the contract on the coffee table without paying attention.

Mori Ogai's smile suddenly softened a lot.

"The sea has been rough recently, maybe the poor captain lost his way and couldn't reach Yokohama." Ran Kazamain smiled and said, "The port mafia is in urgent need of that batch of arms, right? After all, there seems to be a foreign power recently. Appeared in Yokohama?"

Mori Ogai's expression became serious, and he nodded: "That's right, it seems that you have a lot of work in Kazamain. If this is the case, it's really wrong for those people to disturb you. I will tell them not to take Little things will get in your way."

Kazama Yulan nodded in satisfaction: "That's right. I'm a port mafia gatekeeper. Why did you ask me for [No Name]'s matter? It's the wrong person."

"Then I'll be leaving, Mr. Mori. After all, I have professional ethics, and I can't leave my post for so long."

As Kazama Yardan said, she was about to turn around and leave.

But when he glanced at Alice lying on the carpet over there drawing pictures, he stopped again.

Under Mori Ogai's staring gaze, Kazama Yoran walked to Alice's side, and knelt down to look at the content of her painting.

——It turned out to be a beautiful blonde girl beating a bald man.

The man in the white coat had only three hairs left on his head, his face was full of snot from crying, and he wanted to reach out to hug the beautiful blonde girl's thigh.The picture doesn't look great.

Kazama Yardan raised her eyebrows.

"Alice-chan is also very hard, I have to endure a middle-aged bald single pervert every day." Kazama Yardan said pitifully: "Why do some middle-aged men think that others have families and lovers to live well? Too strange."

Alice, who has beautiful blonde hair, looked up and added: "I also like to watch other people change their skirts. It's a terrible hobby."

Mori Ogai: "???"

I think you are scolding me?

After finishing speaking, Kazama Yuanlan got up and left quickly, never staying in the chief's room for a second longer.

It wasn't until Kazama Yardan's figure completely disappeared on the top floor that the staff from the secretary's room dared to knock on the door.

"My lord, the warehouse at the port has been cleared and inspected. It has been booked and will be ready for unloading into the army/fire tomorrow. The members of each team have also been dispatched."

The secretary bent down, and respectfully placed the document on the small tea table: "Also, this is a report from the combat team about the recent movements of foreign forces in Yokohama."

Mori Ogai looked indifferently at Yokohama outside the window, the smile and relaxed mood when he faced Ran Kazamain just now were gone.

The secretary left lightly.

In the leader's room where only Mori Ogai was left, he slowly turned sideways and took the document with his hand.

"Chasing death, ghost-like members of the organization..."

Mori Ogai's eyes gradually lowered, as if he was asking Alice with a humanoid supernatural ability, but it was more like talking to himself: "If you do this, it is the best solution. As long as you survive this time, you will be able to go from here to here." The Ability Secret Service Division has obtained the Ability Opening Permit. However, Kazama Yardan is always a variable that cannot be controlled..."

Fukuzawa Yukichi successfully obtained the license to open a supernatural power, and opened an armed detective agency, which touched Mori Ogai a lot.

He is far less calm than he looks now.

After Fukuzawa Yukichi's Armed Detective Agency opened, Mori Ogai immediately contacted the Ability Secret Service Division, which issued the Ability Opening Permit.

But Chief Farming does not support handing over the ability opening license to the port mafia.

Under Mori Ogai's dominance, the farming chief reluctantly took a step back, but there was also an exchange condition.

——The foreign organization that has been active in Yokohama recently, causing death everywhere and then committing suicide, because of certain diplomatic and international issues, it is not easy for the Special Agents Division to deal with them directly.

Therefore, as long as the port mafia can solve this problem, the Ability Secret Service Section will hand over the ability opening license to the port mafia.

It was originally a very simple matter, and Mori Ogai didn't even need time to hesitate.

But the problem is...

Mori Ogai stood up, walked to the French window and looked down.

Downstairs in the headquarters, facing the setting sun, there were two young men holding hands and gradually walking away in a very intimate posture until they disappeared from Mori Ogai's field of vision.

·

After leaving the chief's room, Rin Kazama glanced at her watch.

After realizing that it was only ten minutes before the end of get off work time, Kazama Yonlan thought of the trivial torture she had suffered in the security room these days, and she didn't bother to go back.

He simply raised his legs and walked directly to the headquarters army/ammunition where Oda Sakunosuke was located, intending to stay with Oda Sakunosuke there until he got off work.

Ever since Fu Heihui made friends, she would always visit her friend's house, or go to the bookstore with her friend to buy comics.

Not only Yoshino Junpei, but also other students who originally admired but were afraid of Fukuro Megumi, after seeing Fukuro Megumi take the initiative to take Yoshino Junpei away, they also moved their minds to try to make friends with Fukuro Megumi .

The child's mind is clean and pure, which not only moved Fu Heihui, but also made him too embarrassed to refuse.

After a few times, Fu Heihui had no choice but to let them follow her to the bookstore after school.

In this way, he made a lot of friends in a crooked way.Although they are still in the process of getting acquainted with each other, the relationship cannot be said to be too close, but Fu Heihui also faintly looks like the "student king" who leads the whole school.

Fu Heihui refused (shy) to let his family see this side of him, and solemnly told Kazamain Lan at a previous dinner not to pick him up again, especially Osamu Dazai!It is not allowed to appear near the school, and it is not allowed to handle work near the school when the school is over.

Osamu Dazai was not happy, but he still agreed.

Lan Kazama was very happy.

--joke!How much time has this brat Kei occupied Odasaku since he was a child?It can be regarded as no longer having to spend time picking up this brat from school.

In this way, he and Odasaku can have more leisure time after get off work.

Ever since she didn't have to pick up Kuroie, every time Ran Kazama came to find Sakunosuke Oda to go off work together, she felt so happy that she even walked a lot more lightly.

The guard members of the army/fire depot looked curious: "Has your Excellency Kazamain encountered anything good recently? Are you so happy?"

"A very good thing." Kazamain Lan nodded with a smile: "The brat at home has finally grown up. During this period of time, Oda Saku and I can go to shopping malls and izakaya. Do whatever you want, don't worry about it anymore." Worrying about whether it will lead to spoil that brat."

The caretaker members were surprised, and then some old members laughed: "I still remember that when Yokohama was unstable a few years ago, Oda always carried the child to work. At that time, the child was only a little old, and a glass of milk was given. I can hug and drink obediently, without losing my temper, and just look at us with those round eyes, so cute."

"I didn't expect that so many years have passed in the blink of an eye. I haven't seen him for a long time. Has he grown to this size?"

Hearing the emotions of the old members, Oda Sakunosuke, who had just finished his inspection of the arsenal/ammunition depot, also walked over while taking off anti-static gloves, and responded with a smile: "Actually, I was also surprised."

"I didn't expect that I could really raise a fragile little life to such a large size." When Oda Sakunosuke mentioned Fukuroe, his eyes were full of tenderness.

That is the parents' lament and love for their children's growth.

Kazamain Lan looked at the armored vest and tactical boots on her lover's body, and asked strangely, "What are you doing wearing these, Odasaku?"

"Oh, some of the armies/arms unloaded at the port by [nameless] tomorrow will be transported to the headquarters, so we will go to the port tomorrow to pick up the arms/arms and make a storage record."

Speaking of this, Oda Sakunosuke looked at Ran Kazama apologetically: "If there are too many things to receive tomorrow, it may take a long time to count. If that's the case, I probably won't be able to get off work on time at night. Lan you..."

Lan Kazama: "!!!"

"Your department, how do you squeeze the employees!" Kazama Yulan said angrily, "It's too much to work overtime!"

The old member next to him: "Uh..."

In fact, for so many years, except for Oda Sakunosuke, these old members have never worked overtime.

——Because they don't go to get off work at all!

If there is no get off work, of course there will be no overtime.

The army/ammunition depot needs to be guarded on duty throughout the day. After all, although they are the logistics department, no one can tell when the frontline combatants will need to replenish their weapons, nor can they be sure whether there will be an emergency.

Therefore, being able to commute to and from get off work on time like Oda Sakunosuke is a miracle for these members.

Oda Sakunosuke also saw the subtle expressions of his colleagues.

But he does feel that working overtime doesn't matter. Before he was with Kazama Yardan and raised Fu Heihui, when he was doing some dirty and tiring work that no one wanted to do in his former department, he would go there when he needed it, and when he was free. Just took time to rest.

"Don't act like a spoiled child." Oda Sakunosuke bent down with a smile, and kissed Kazamain Ran's forehead: "Even if you work overtime, it won't be too late. After all, you have to go home for dinner. Don't worry, it will be before Kei comes home at the latest." , I will go back."

Kazamain Ran twitched the corners of her mouth aggrieved, and stretched her arms tightly around Oda Sakunosuke.

"Then what will you give me as compensation?"

Facing the gossiping gazes of his colleagues around him, even though he had been used to Kazamain Lan's enthusiasm and coquetry all these years, Oda Sakunosuke was still a little embarrassed in front of everyone.

But he tried to struggle, but he couldn't break away from Kazama Yardan's tightly clasped arms.

"Lan, let go, it's time for us to go home." Oda Sakunosuke could only sigh helplessly, and said dotingly: "How about we go buy special beef together tonight? How about two ways? Go buy some more Vegetables and mushrooms."

"Roast beef, beef pot, and open a bottle of chilled Daxai wine."

Oda Sakunosuke smiled and said: "But if you delay for a while, not only will the beef be sold out, but we won't be able to drink to our heart's content. After all, we have to go to work tomorrow morning, so it's not good to drink too late."

Kazamain Ran slowly let go of her arms, suppressed her joy, pretended to be unhappy, stood up and put her arms around Oda Sakunosuke's shoulders.

"For your sake, I reluctantly agreed. Let's go and buy special beef."

"Huh?" Oda Sakunosuke clasped Kazamain Lan's arm that was about to leave, and said blankly, "Wait, I haven't taken off the bulletproof vest yet. Wait for me for a minute, and I'll be right away." just come."

"Just 1 minute! Hurry up, if you go late, the beef will be sold out."

"You said just now that you accepted it for my sake, why are you so happy to see you now?"

"……cough."

……

This night, Kazama Yuanlan managed to eat enough beef.

After dinner, Ran Kazama was wearing a light yukata, lying on Oda Sakunosuke's lap, half-closed her eyes and fell asleep.

While Oda Sakunosuke was playing game consoles with Dazai Osamu, he took the time to help Kazamain Ran straighten her smooth and cool silver-white semi-long hair.

In the living room covered with fluffy carpets as the weather got cooler, the full-fledged family lay down or sat on their own, lazily eating.

"When the weather gets colder, we can take out the kotatsu."

"Okay, but when the time comes, you guys will probably get into the kotatsu again and refuse to come out..."

The author has something to say: These few chapters are the continuation of the lives of the little cuties in exchange for thunder and nutrient solution~