My name is Dazai

"I'll go first." Tangun left at the time when he got off work.

The Ability Secret Service Section gets off work at five o'clock, plus overtime with no upper limit.

Those who do not work overtime here will be discriminated against.

Moreover, working overtime in the Supernatural Secret Service Division is definitely not something you can do casually to save on air-conditioning and electricity bills. Extra help is often really needed.

Some time ago, another person worked overtime until he died suddenly.

However, this still cannot stop the frenzy of overtime.

It's just that Tangun doesn't care about this at all today?Things can.

The one who gets off work on time like him is Dazai.

Tangun went through the security check in the core area and took back his mobile phone.

Dazai followed Tangun: "Tangun!"

Tangun stopped in his tracks.

Dazai is still the same way today, but Tangun feels that this guy is inexplicably strange today.

The clothes seem to have been ironed, Dazai?

"Tangun, are you going to the city today? Take me with you by the way~" Dazai pulled Tangun's windbreaker back, and then he noticed Tangun's expression, "What kind of disgusted expression are you?" Tangun Pinched the bridge of his nose: "You don't mean to make trouble, do you?"

Dazai elongated his voice: "Eh—" "Am I that kind of person?" Dazai yelled dissatisfiedly, and then the black cat tried to show the expression of "what kind of evil can a cat have?"

Tangun pulled his windbreaker back from Dazai's hand: "Don't wrinkle my clothes."

"Tangun is so unfeeling." Dazai straightened up, "But there is no need for Tangun to worry that I will make trouble today."

"Huh?" Tangun's sky blue eyes looked at Dazai through the lens.

Dazai put his fists on his cheeks, then stretched out two index fingers to point at his face: "Because? Because I have a date today~" Sure enough, it was not his illusion that Dazai cleaned himself up today.

Dazai turned around in front of Tangun: "How is it, how do I look today?"

"It seems that there is no difference except that the clothes have been ironed." Tangun commented.

Dazai stared wide-eyed, looking at Tangun as if he was looking at some heartbreaker: "How can Tangun say that!"

Tangun looked Dazai up and down seriously.

He is not a man who can't tell the color of his lipstick. He has always been good at pleasing girls.I haven't had a girlfriend, but I've dated a lot of girls.

What changed her hairstyle, put on eye shadow... He could even see it when she padded her chest schemingly.

"...But have you really changed?" Tangun doubted himself a bit.

After all, Dazai's expression was too confident.

"No." Dazai leaned on his arm, "How can I have a chance to match the clothes well when I've been in the Supernatural Secret Service Division?"

"Then you go on a date when you go out." Tangun opened the car door, "Isn't it too romantic?"

"I'm not a love brain." Dazai retorted, and then got into it naturally.

When Tangun was closing the door for Dazai, he suddenly thought of something, and yanked the car door open: "Wait, I don't seem to have agreed to take you along with me!"

Dazai pulled the car door with his hands: "Too arrogant and unlovable~ And you didn't open the car door for me, Tangun?"

"I'm not arrogant!" Tangun pulled twice, but seeing Dazai's pitiful expression, he softened again, "Forget it, you bastard..."

Dazai felt that he was so nervous that he was about to throw up, but he didn't show it on his face.

Tangun listened to Dazai's mouth moving, but he didn't take it seriously.

Apparently he didn't have the energy to pay attention to Dazai anymore.

"Dazai, can you get off here?" Tangun suddenly stopped the car by the side of the road.

"Does Tangun think I talk too much?" Dazai said with a whimper.

"Ah? Ah. No." Tangun seemed to just remember Dazai talking nonsense just now, "I just want to go shopping. If it's not far from your destination, I'll stop here."

shopping

Dazai looked around, his eyes stopped at a shop, and then he bounced up as if his tail was stepped on, and then he drooped his ears and let out a pitiful Mimi scream.

"Dazai?" Tangun looked at Dazai suspiciously.

"It's fine here." Dazai unbuckled his seat belt and quickly ran out of the car.

Tangun looked at Dazai's leaving figure and shook his head.

Dazai is really like a cat, nervous and unpredictable.

He parked the car and walked into the shop that Dazai had been staring at before.

The clerk smiled and bowed: "Welcome."

"Hello, I want to buy a ring." Tangun said to the other party.

The author has something to say: Small theater——Dazai (call the police): Woohoo, hello, how many years will I be locked up for online scams?Isn't it the most precious thing that you can't have feelings without money loss?Get me in here!I'm scared!Or look it up!Lock me up for a few hours!I don't want to face the base!

Ango: Tsk, although I don't like you cheating on Tangun's feelings, I think it's good to see that you are about to cry from fright!

Tangun: ...Isn't it because you lied to me so much that you need to pay me back yourself?

Dazai: Woohoo, please let the law punish me...