My name is Dazai

The strange traces in the chief's room have been cleaned up.

Dazai didn't feel anything about it.

He just wants to enjoy and doesn't want to clean up, and he has the consciousness of being discovered when letting others come.But Dazai wouldn't feel ashamed either.

Even if someone knows, can it have any influence on him?

"Hey, let me tell you, have you gained weight recently?" Nakahara Nakaya looked at Dazai and asked.

Dazai made an inexplicable sound, not sure if he agreed or was puzzled.

Mr. Ghost came over with surprise on his face: "Are you really fat? That's great!"

Dazai didn't weigh himself, but with Tangun spending time with him, it was difficult to notice the changes in Dazai's weight.

"Maybe this is the nourishment of love?" Dazai held his face and looked at his Mr. Ghost with a smile.

Tangun also smiled softly.

Zhong didn't care about the strangeness of Dazai's gaze: "Huh? You haven't gotten tired of this script yet."

"The script is not a script." Dazai said angrily.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry." Tangun patted Dazai's head.

Dazai had long noticed that Tangun seemed to like to touch his head very much, as if he were an elder who was tolerant.

... In other words, like an old father.

Dazai shuddered at the thought.

Tangun is still fit to be an old mother.

So Dazai shook his head and avoided Tangun's hand.

Nakahara also noticed Dazai's actions, and suddenly became vigilant, thinking that Dazai had discovered some danger, but after a while, he found that Dazai had no follow-up actions, thinking that he had been tricked, and left angrily.

"The little dwarf has such a temper." Dazai moaned and stretched out his hand to grab Tangun's arm.

It's because you have a lot of criminal records.Tangun complained inwardly.

Dazai is really annoying.

He thinks that Dazai is cute and child-like, which is not inconsistent with his correct understanding of how annoying Dazai is.

Cats are cute, but biting wires is still annoying.

Tangun saw Dazai teasing Chuya, and he was worried that Chuuya would do it too.

In fact, doing it would not surprise Tangun, and being able to endure it until now Tangun thinks it is also a good temper...or the hierarchy here is too strict.

"Is Tangun bored?" Dazai and Tangun got bored for a while, and then started to work, but people who are in love are always easily distracted, not to mention Tangun was always staring at him.

Dazai felt that he had no intention of business.

"It's okay." Tangun lay sideways on Dazai's desk.The table is huge, and the two tried many poses on it yesterday.

If it was before, Tangun would not have done things like lying on the table, but after last night's tenderness, it was really difficult for him to regard this table as a table. To him, this place is like a bed.

Dazai watched Tangun curled up on his side, looking at his fingers boredly, like a white cat lying on the table and playing with its paws boredly.

There were many confidential documents on the table, but Dazai did not defend Tangun.As soon as Tangun raised his head, he could see the bloody writing on it.

But he didn't.

Tangun knew that many things Dazai did were cruel.

After all, this is the Mafia.

Tangun knew that Dazai was deliberately hiding it from him, and every time Dazai gave orders that would make him feel uncomfortable, he would first dismiss Tangun.

If you ask Tangun how he knew he was dismissed...

Tangun thought he was far less intelligent than Dazai, but his IQ was still above the line.

But he doesn't want to know how cruel Dazai is, he only cares whether Dazai is still kind and gentle in his heart.

Tangun really didn't like this place, after being here for so long, he basically stayed with Dazai all the time, or cooking and reading.

want to go out and play.

Although Tangun could sit still, his heart began to agitate as soon as he was free.

But he was worried about Dazai, so he could only tie himself here.

Dazai couldn't hold back, and stretched out his hand to Tangun's head.

The cats are all lying down, it would be a pity not to stroke them.

"Huh?" Tangun raised his head, looked at Dazai, there was a piece of paper stuck to his face, and the paper floated down danglingly.

"If Tangun is bored, why not go down and play for a while" Dazai said.As much as he liked that Tangun was with him all the time, this cat was not something to be kept completely in the house.

Even if Tangun could bear it, he would not be very happy.

Have you been seen through?Tangun thought so.

It is impossible to be seen through by Dazai.

Tangun shook his head: "Only you, Dazai, can see me. Even if I leave, it's meaningless."

"It's still different." Dazai shook his head, "People always have to go out to get some air, cats...ah, no, Ah Piao is the same."

"...Cat?" Tangun noticed Dazai's strange words, but he didn't care, but looked at Dazai worriedly: "What about you? Dazai, you haven't gone out for many years, right? I'm worried about you."

"I want...to go out with you." Tangun said, realizing that his words seemed self-willed, he pursed his lips.

"It's not safe for me to go out. In the future, I will definitely in the future." Dazai pushed Tangun away, "Now it's time for a break, I don't want to see Tangun within two hours."

With Tangun gone, he can start working seriously.

Ah, work... that's a really bad word.

"...Oh." Tangun felt that he was rejected, but he always listened to Dazai very much.

Tangun looked around and felt that jumping seemed to be the fastest, but even if it was a ghost, he was a little afraid of heights.

It may be that I have never been to such a high place before losing my memory.

The windows were always dark, and there was no chance for him to be afraid.

As A Piao, he was almost frightened by the height of the place when he probed his head.

Or go down the stairs.

Tangun thought so.

Tangun walked down the stairs little by little. The stairs were very hidden and there were many turns, so it took Tangun a little time to get to the bottom of the stairs.

Tangun looked at the time.

It took him 10 minutes just to go downstairs - also because he was not in a hurry, so he walked slowly.

He calculated, if he went upstairs, wouldn't it take four or ten minutes?If you take a lazy halfway, an hour will do.

Then stay outside for an hour and you can go back.

Tangun walked out of the building, but he didn't know what to do.

He is not afraid of the sun, but no one can see him.so boring.He could only wander around here slowly, drifting into any shop from time to time to check the time.He likes to travel, but it has to be fun, right?

As Tangun was walking, he suddenly heard a few rapid cat meows. He thought that he had nothing to do, so he simply turned into the alley.

There is a white cat in the alley.

Tangun was slightly taken aback, then walked over quickly.

The white cat seemed to have been injured by something, its front leg was broken, and it fell to the ground whimpering in pain.Although it is said to be a white cat, it is obviously dirty because of being strayed. It looks like a gray cat. What's more, because it is a long-haired cat, the hair is also knotted.

even so……

Tangun still liked small animals like cats, no matter if they were cats or dogs, he liked them all.

So when Tangun saw the injured cat, his heart softened, he stepped forward and knelt down, and stretched out his hand to touch the white cat.

Tangun didn't know why, but suddenly felt a blur in front of his eyes, and a feeling of dizziness and weakness hit him, and when Tangun opened his eyes again, he was lying on the ground in the alley.

It hurts...

Tangun tried to get up, but fell to the ground again due to the weakness and sting of his left arm.

What's going on? Tangun struggled to raise his arm, wanting to see the wound.

Tangun: "..."

Ah, it shouldn't be called an arm, it should be a claw.

He raised the other arm... no, the other paw, opened and closed, looking at the pink dirty pad.

...What should I do if I become a cat?