The serious matter that Yuu Nanchuan said? Naturally, it is the problem of Cerbero.

But obviously, it is obviously unreasonable to talk about business on a bus that stops at the wrong stop.

So, under the vigilant eyes of a group of men and women in black suits, Yuu Nanchuan followed the bouncing Osamu Dazai off the bus, and came to...

A ramen shop?

The shop is steaming hot, many people are eating hot ramen, and the sky above the shop is steaming.

Under the leadership of Osamu Dazai, Yu Nanchuan sat opposite a young man.

That person was the young man he saw in the video yesterday. At this time, there was only a square table away from the other party. Only then did Nanchuan Yu realize how obvious the dark circles under the other party's glasses were.

It looks so hard.

"Hello, Mr. Nanchuan,? I'm Ango Sakaguchi." Ango Sakaguchi pushed his glasses.

"Hello, Mr. Sakaguchi." Facing Ango Sakaguchi in a suit and leather shoes, Nanchuan Yu awkwardly tugged on his casual casual clothes, feeling a little uncomfortable.

But soon, this awkward atmosphere for Nanchuan Yu was eased a lot in Sakaguchi Ango's ingenious dialogue, and Nanchuan Yu also gradually relaxed.

However, just when Nanchuan Yu thought that the topic would gradually change from small talk to in-depth, a steaming tonkotsu ramen appeared in front of the two of them.

"Hi! Do you want breakfast?" Osamu Dazai took the ramen, pulled a stool, and sat down in the middle of the aisle with a carefree face. Amidst the speechless expressions of Nanchuan Yu and Sakaguchi Ango, he showed a bright smile.

How should I put it, Nan Chuanyu compared the two officials in front of him, and felt that the painting styles of the two were very different.

But... Maybe it's the difference between field work and housekeeping?

Unconsciously, Nanchuan Yu asked his own question, which made Osamu Dazai, who was intentionally sucking noodles, choke, and instantly transformed into a goose with a long neck being grabbed by someone, stretching his neck for a long time and unable to relax.

Nan Chuan Yu was taken aback, quickly stood up and stretched out his hand, patting Dazai Osamu's back, the dishes on the table fell and shattered, and the rich soup spilled on...

Sitting on the suit of the very innocent Ango Sakaguchi.

"Hahaha." Seeing this, Osamu Dazai, who managed to swallow the noodles, burst out laughing, full of gloating.

"Dazai!" Nanchuan Yu looked at Ango Sakaguchi and angrily stopped Dazai from wiping his hands on his suit.

Suddenly, he became suspicious of this official department.

... Is it really reliable?

Seemingly aware of Nanchuan Yu's suspicious eyes, Sakaguchi Ango showed a decent and slightly apologetic expression to Nanchuan Yu after he managed to tidy himself up.

"Sorry, Dazai-san is our non-staff."

Looking at the eyes behind the thick lenses of Ango Sakaguchi for a while, Nanchuan Yuu nodded clearly, and cast a pitiful look at Osamu Dazai who had been laughing strangely.

Understood, the temporary worker responsible for the blame.

Because of Dazai Osamu's accident, the things that could be discussed in the morning were abruptly dragged on for half an hour. Ango Sakaguchi changed into an identical suit, and the three of them finished at the table that had been cleaned up, and there was nothing left. The meaning of the joke before, began to explain the situation.

The Supernatural Secret Service Division can be regarded as open and honest. After all, a dangerous force that has been coveting the world they live in, and even the opponent's power is far beyond their imagination, is their biggest enemy at present.

Therefore, let Ango Sakaguchi, a person with supernatural ability who has the residual memory of reading items, explain the situation in person.

Nan Chuan You was dumbfounded after hearing this.

The description of Ango Susakaguchi, the controller of the Cerberos, is so similar...

Fox's help?

His fingers trembled slightly, thinking of the little fox who stayed in the corner softly and cutely in his previous life, except for disconnecting from the Internet to apologize and explain the situation.

"It seems that you know...that existence."

"Yes, if your description is correct, isn't it called Fox Nosuke?"

Hearing the name that Nanchuan Yu blurted out, Dazai Osamu and Sakaguchi Ango looked at each other, and the guess in their hearts became more and more certain.

What was left on Cerbero was actually no men with swords.

However, Osamu Dazai relied on the feeling of being watched yesterday, combined with the environment in Yokohama at that time, to analyze the origin of the people who watched them that day, and also speculated that there were irreconcilable contradictions between the two parties.

In order to win over Nanchuan Yuu and his men with swords, it would be extremely risky to tell the information of the Supernatural Secret Service, and Ango Sakaguchi trusted Osamu Dazai.

With the help of Chief Tantian, he resisted the responsibility. At this time, he realized that Osamu Dazai's conjectures were all correct. While he was relieved, he also raised his vigilance again for Osamu Dazai, who would definitely not be in the same camp as the Supernatural Secret Service Division. .

Anyway, let's hope he doesn't go back to Port Mafia.

Because of the consistency of goals, the next topic will be discussed in more depth.

Nanchuan Yu also understood that compared to his simple goal of driving the Cerberos out of this world, so that the mastermind behind the scenes could not destroy his sword, and not hurt his friends by changing history, the Supernatural Secret Service Division There is only one purpose.

"Wherever it is, find it and destroy it."

Sakaguchi Ango's tone was firm, and his expression was unquestionable.

Facing that serious expression, Nan Chuan You felt as if he was being stared at by a physics teacher, and couldn't help but tighten his stomach and raise his breath, and sat up straight.

"I think..." Nan Chuanyou opened his mouth hesitantly, facing the boss behind the scenes, he was worried about the safety of the men with swords.

After all, that is the government of time that created the sword men. Even if the sword men are stronger than ordinary people, they are at a disadvantage against their creators.

And there is no Wanwu here, there is no way to buy guards for swordsmen, and once a sword without guards encounters irreversible damage, it will...

Nan Chuanyou pursed his lips, with a bit of reluctance in his heart.

Aware of Nanchuan Yu's attitude, Ango Sakaguchi was not in a hurry. The matter was so important that it was impossible to simply discuss it at the dinner table.

In addition to informing each other of some information, the negotiation at this time is also to determine a position.

After the hour hand of the clock in the store passed twelve, Nanchuan Yu was finally able to step out of the door of the ramen shop.

Before walking out of the ramen shop, Nanchuan Yu assured Sakaguchi Ango: "I can't decide this matter, but I will seriously discuss it with everyone."

"Thank you." Hearing Nanchuan Yu's assurance, Ango Sakaguchi got up and bowed, "This is very important to us."

"...However, I have a question." Nanchuan Yu looked at Ango Sakaguchi's eagerness, and finally couldn't help asking curiously, "Can you tell me why you are so eager? After all, through what you just said , Fox's help is just eyeing this world, but because of the tight news blockade, he actually doesn't know what happened here, and there is no danger of soldiers coming to the city."

Hearing Nanchuan Yu's doubts, Ango Sakaguchi did not answer directly, but looked at Osamu Dazai who was already drowsy sitting in the corner.

"We always plan for the worst."

Nan Chuanyou left with a half-understanding, unaware of the anxiety in the hearts of those in the Supernatural Secret Service Division.

Cerbero... or the government of time behind them is so powerful that it is beyond everyone's expectations. Only Osamu Dazai's No Longer Alone can limit their ability to leave this world.

Ability, a power inherent in human beings that cannot be chosen independently.

They are sure that there will not be another Osamu Dazai in the world.

The goal of the Special Agents Division is to eliminate the threat from outside the world within a limited range.

Nan Chuan Yu left, walked out of the ramen shop, and stood in the sun, his thoughts had not been sorted out completely, but the mobile phone notifications rang one after another.

Nan Chuan Yu's thoughts were interrupted in an instant, and he looked at the name on the mobile phone after looking at it - Kazuki Shizuyama, who was his immediate superior during the internship in the port trading company.

Only then did he remember that he not only forgot his internship, but even forgot to ask for leave.

Thinking of this, and flipping through the increasingly irritable tone in Jingshan's emails, Nanchuan You only felt that his internship job...

It is estimated that there will be no more.

Scratching his hair, thinking that he hadn't really touched the company's affairs, and compared the news about Foxnosuke brought by Ango Sakaguchi, Nanchuan Yu's heart was weighed on the balance, and he barely felt that it was not a loss.After all, making money is such a thing...

If it doesn't work, please ask Boduo to speculate in stocks!

Maybe he will be the next Hua X Street stock god, so you don't need to think about the subsequent publicity. To expand the influence of the swordsmen, you only need to spend money.

"However... the only question is whether Hakata Toshiro is willing to hand over his small coffers."

Hakata, who was missed by Nan Chuanyou, didn't know his plan as a god judge, because the team who stayed up late last night and was forced to take a nap by the first issue all fell asleep obediently in the main pill.

At this moment, the familiar ringtone rang again. Nanchuan Yu picked up the phone and heard Kazuki Jingshan's angry roar, "You still know how to answer the phone! Do you know how many times I called you! I Thought you died in some unknown corner of Yokohama."

Tightening his body, keeping the phone away from his ears, Nanchuan Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and sincerely apologized after Kazuki Jingshan's roar, and tentatively asked about his future internship.

"Forget it, the boss didn't check today, so come on time this afternoon!"

Nanchuan You heard that Kazuki Jingshan's voice had slowed down, and was not as serious as before, so he couldn't help but feel relieved.

At this time, he was full of gratitude to Kazuki Shizuyama, and he didn't know the face of the other party who gradually turned cold after hanging up the phone.

"He is a good seedling, but unfortunately he is too ignorant of the rules..."

"We are not a serious foreign trade company."

作者有话要说:感谢在2021-07-13?22:37:39~2021-07-14?23:50:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Yuluoqianshan? 1 piece;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: Xiaohuwan? 6 bottles; Lanling Jin Erjie? 2 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

Uh, I suddenly realized that I forgot to post it after I finished writing it in the early hours of last night...

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