My name is Dazai

Seeing Tangun staring at him, Sakaguchi Ango looked down at his hand.

He's holding Tangun's wrist right by his shirt, not his hand.

He is at the junction of being able to trust Tangun but not too dare to trust, so his behavior is a bit chaotic.

As a former spy, lying is completely instinctive, he just opened his mouth, but when he saw Dazai's eyes, he came back to his senses, this is not a secret mission.

"Professional habits, I'm sorry." Ango sat next to Tangun, and Oda Saku sat next to Dazai.

Tangun didn't ask what kind of strange professional habit this was.

"Dazai, what did you ask him to do?" Tangun's eyes shifted to Dazai.

"I'm curious about how Tangun died, and didn't Tangun have the confusion of whether 'you' alcohol was once 'you'? Compared to my direct judgment, Tangun should still want to be direct A little evidence." Dazai pointed to Ango Sakaguchi, "Ango's ability is to read the memory on objects, so he is holding your wrist to get some information from your clothes."

Are the clothes on the ability's body considered objects?Tangun was disqualified by Dazai, and the clothes on his reappearance are the clothes that he appeared as a supernatural power for the first time, only the ring on his hand has not been wiped off.

He looked at An Wu: "What do you think?"

"Well... I saw the memory of more than ten years ago from his clothes. This memory exceeds the time when he was a supernatural power, so he should really be the original person." An Wu came to a conclusion.But Dazai and Tangun's reactions were flat.

"Thus, Tangun is not a fictional ability created from memory, but a real person who was brought back from death and lost a lot of memory due to the limitation of the ability itself." Dazai looked at it. Summing up to Tangun.

"As for Tangun's death... I can only say that everyone involved should have died. Dazai, you don't need to do anything." Sakaguchi Ango looked at Dazai and said.

Dazai knew that he was absolutely afraid that he would do something.

"This... I asked my subordinates to buy it." Ango Sakaguchi took out his briefcase, and stuffed it with a bunch of investigation materials was a lunch box.

He put it on the table, opened the lid, and inside was a bowl full of red bean rice.

"It's really great for Dazai to find someone he likes." Ango's face is very social, and he doesn't look like he can smile very much, as if he has been raped repeatedly by the society, but when When he laughed, he realized that he was actually not very old.

Ango has always felt that he is actually very lucky. As a spy, even if he betrayed the port mafia, he didn't lose any friends, and he was able to pull them out of the darkness.

Dazai didn't realize that he had to go to work until he received a call from Kunikida the next day.

He didn't want to go to work at all, and they didn't get back from Lupine until after three o'clock last night.

"Tangun will take care of me, okay?" Dazai hugged Tangun who was wrapped in a quilt into a roll, and hugged the white cat roll with his whole body, rubbing against him coquettishly.

Because the quilt was thick enough, Tangun avoided the ending of disappearing.

Tangun glanced at Dazai, and muttered, "You are really worthless."

Is this something a normal person can say?

Dazai's face was full of complacency. Although he was told, Tangun had no intention of rejecting it.

"Do you need me to accompany you?" Tangun had no idea how much regret he would have an hour later.

Kunikida folded his arms and looked at Osamu Dazai: "Dazai, I remember that your mission doesn't seem to include getting together with the commissioned object, right?"

Tangun felt like he couldn't get in the way of things like this.

Kunikida did not let him go, he has always been a serious and rigid character, so he looked at Tangun: "Mr. Tan, you are too, this kind of public and private mixing seems not very good."

Tangun looked at Kunikida's cell phone and said calmly, "Did she tell you?"

Obviously, she was referring to Miss Tan.

Kunikida suddenly lit a candle for Miss Tan in his heart, and Dazai was already laughing out loud.

Tangun has a good temper, but he is definitely a strong parent to his children.

"I don't think Ms. Tan did anything wrong. Dazai did this inappropriately. Even if you want to fall in love, you shouldn't do this kind of thing during the mission." Kunikida is strict, but in the armed detective agency In some places, abnormality is actually the mainstream.

His seriousness sometimes seems out of place.

"Hey, can Kunikida actually do such a thing?" Dazai said to Kunikida in a frivolous tone.

Kunikida's veins bulged.

"I'm different, this is part of the entrustment." Dazai put his hand on the sofa behind Tangun, "I'm not the kind of person who doesn't separate public and private affairs."

"Kunikida, do you know that it's easier to get more information if you have a good relationship with the client. This is the gap between you and me." Dazai patted the sofa behind Tangun instead of him.

"Is that so?" Kunikida took out his notebook and began to write this sentence.

"And Tangun has only been a supernatural power for less than ten years, so I call him 'Tangun'." Dazai continued.

This time Tangun turned his head to look at the bearded guy.

It's all too natural for this guy to lie.

Kunikida raised his head and glanced at Dazai: "...Really? It's not older than you, but less than ten years old... Dazai, you are still very perverted."

"Thank you for the compliment." Dazai rested his chin on his hands and watched Kunikida finished writing, and then said, "I lied to you~ You really believed it." Kunikida: "..."

His pen broke in two.

"Osamu Dazai!" Kunikida roared.

"Wow, that's scary!" Dazai rushed to the door and waved at Tangun.

Before going out, Tangun closed the door and locked Kunikida inside.

Dazai fanned the flames at the stairs: "Kunikida is beating someone! Tangun, run away! You can't go to this class! You can only be forced to skip work!"

"Bastard!" Kunikida's impotent and furious voice came from inside the door.