Mr. Dazai is angry every day

*****

How can there be mistakes in working hours!

Nakahara also stared at Osamu Dazai with a condemning gaze for a few seconds, and the latter tilted his head lazily to look at her, his black curly hair swept aside, and the peach blossom eyes that were only exposed on one side suddenly lit up with a light of enlightenment.

Could it be that Hei Ni also has a sense of responsibility and remorse?Such an absurd idea flashed through Nakahara Chuya's mind——

It turns out.

This is really ridiculous.This black and sick black mud doesn't even want a face, how can it have such a sacred emotion as guilt.

Dazai lazily emphasized, and said listlessly: "Ah, although I don't mind the little slug staring at me with affectionate eyes, but we are still in the chief's office. Let's restrain ourselves~"

Affectionate?who?

"Huh?!" The veins on Nakahara Chuya's forehead bulged, he grabbed Osamu Dazai's tie, and pulled him down: "Bastard mackerel, when did you have problems with your eyes? Don't think that in front of the boss , I dare not beat you!"

"Is not it?"

"of course not!"

Osamu Dazai maintained the posture of being forced to bend down, spread his hands, and said slowly: "That also pulled my tie, wouldn't it be more convenient to look at me affectionately?"

"Who wants to—"

Zhongyuan Zhong also glared at the bastard mackerel, and suddenly met a pair of rich iris-colored eyes.The beautifully shaped peach blossom eyes are like peach petals, the tails of the eyes are frivolous and upturned, the creases of the eyelids are shallow, and when looking at people quietly with a smile.

Looks affectionate.

Nakahara also saw that the corners of Dazai Osamu's lips deepened a little. Although his face still had a lifeless and world-weary face, the low pressure on his body was strangely reduced.

Osamu Dazai seemed to be in a good mood.

Was there something in between that she missed?

"Cough cough." Mori Ogai coughed twice at the right time, showing his presence: "Dazai made a mistake, and I have more difficult things for him. Chuya, you go out first, get a new task, alone implement."

Dazai and Chuya paused slightly.

Nakahara Chuya threw away Dazai's tie, and the latter straightened up lazily, and glanced at Chuya who respectfully took off his top hat and pressed it on his chest in salute.

"Yes, boss."

Osamu Dazai withdrew his gaze lightly, and when Chuya exited the office, the gloomy and indifferent black climbed up his delicate cheeks, making the black and white figure look like a creature in the darkness.

"What task do you want to arrange for me." Osamu Dazai sat down on the chair unceremoniously, his eyelids drooped listlessly, and his tone didn't even mean respect: "Punishment for this mistake?"

Mori Ogai played with the scalpel in his hand, and suggested half-truths. "Dazai, if you like it, you should tell her well. With your ability, even if you want to plan it quietly, she won't find out."

Dazai looked at the probing Mr. Mori expressionlessly: Mr. Mori, you really like to underestimate Chuya, even though Chuya is careless and doesn't care about details.Ignoring her critter-like intuitions would be a pain in the ass.

"I want to calculate Zhongye. I won't wait until now."

Osamu Dazai put his hand on his chin indifferently, his eyes without emotion were dark and cold, he seemed to smile a little: "For example, if I want the position of the leader of the gangsters in Hong Kong, it may be useless for you to guard against it. So you can put down your guard for now thoughts. I am not interested in your rights and Hong Kong gangsters."

So I acquiesced to you, and used it to restrain me.

You should be very clear about it.

*****

Chuya didn't breathe a sigh of relief until he closed the office door. Every time he entered the leader's office, he felt particularly depressed.Because of the way Dazai looked at her today——

The light-colored pupils like glass medium are focused and contain strong and depressed emotions.It looked as if Dazai really liked her.

Stop.

Stop thinking about the impossible.Even if it was possible, with Dazai's bad character, the starting point was to tease her.

Really lost.

Zhong Yuanzhong also bit his lip, and pressed the beating heart of "Bang Bang" with his knuckles, forcing himself to calm down.

Disordered minds are suppressed,

The familiar voice of resentment and negativity floated from afar.

"Unemployed again..."

"I don't want to go home and face..."

"The child's tuition...what to do..."

Noisy.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also frowned slightly, and there was a trace of irritability and faint fatigue on her face. She pressed her forehead: When can these negative voices stay away from her.

In countless nights, every moment of being immersed in the dark and negative complaints, everyone will want to get rid of it.What an inexplicable irony.She actually felt sorry for Dazai because of a secret she couldn't tell others.Now I can somewhat understand Dazai's feeling of wanting to leave the world.

Really too noisy.

Zhong Yuanzhong also sighed again.

- "Buzz."

The mobile phone that was also placed in the black windbreaker coat suddenly vibrated, and she took out the mobile phone only to find that it was a message from Sister Hongye.

Big Sister Hongye: Come here to get the information of the new mission.

Central Plains Chuya:?

When did Miss Hongye, the part-time intelligence department hand over the task.

Zhongyuan Zhong also has doubts in his heart, but in Hong Kong and Heilongjiang, it has always been his duty to obey the orders of the superiors unconditionally, and the subordinate members only need to execute them.She took a deep breath and suppressed all her emotions.

Opening his eyes again, the icy blue pupils regained their sharpness and coldness like a blade stained with blood.

*****

Nakahara Chuya went to Sister Hongye's office, knocked on the door of the office with a top hat, and only after receiving the instruction of "please come in", Chuya pushed the door and entered.

"It's Chuya." The woman in the scarlet kimono, with pink eyes, elegantly flipped through the copy, and after seeing Chuya enter the door, he slowly closed the copy and placed it on the table. "The information you want."

"Thank you ma'am."

Zhong Yuanzhong also bowed to Sister Hongye, and when he approached to get the materials, the copywriter was held down by Sister Hongye's hand, that finger was moist and fair, and the nails were transparent with a touch of pink.

Seductive is very seductive, but——

There was suspicion in Zhongyuan Zhongye's icy blue eyes: "Sister, do you have any orders?"

Sister Hongye smiled: "I heard that Dazai made a mistake. The leader detained him in the office, planning to arrange a tricky task for him as punishment?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also swore that she saw the word "gossip" in Hongguoguo's beautiful eyes.

Although Dazai has almost never made a mistake, it is almost considered exhaustive, but once in a while... it shouldn't be enough to make sister Hongye ask.

It turned out that everyone liked it so much, Dazai made a mistake?

Tch, mackerel is really bad enough.

"Yeah. It seems that I dropped the task and entered the water. That bastard is in a bad mood..." Nakahara Nakaya answered the superior's question truthfully, because the content of the conversation involved his work paddling, Nakaya's voice became smaller and smaller, His head also drooped because of guilt: "I'm sorry."

Big Sister Hongye's voice was majestic: "Zhongye, Big Sister really wants to criticize you."

Zhong Yuan hangs his head with a guilty conscience, seriously reviews himself, and prepares to accept the education of Sister Hongye.

Then--

"In the past, you liked to take care of everything by yourself, and you liked to be brave. A girl got you all hurt. From now on, you have to leave more tasks to Dazai, and girls should use their own advantages appropriately."

Chuya bowed his head and criticized: "?"

Sister, you are different from what I imagined!

Nakahara Nakaya quietly raised his head, and saw the beautiful and majestic elder sister sitting behind the desk, looking at the peeking Nakaya elegantly yet dignifiedly.

The latter quickly lowered his head, like a kid who had done something wrong to face the dean.

Sister Hongye smiled so cutely, and pushed the copywriting to Zhongye who was standing straight, with a slow voice, as if hitting the bottom of her heart. "Don't feel embarrassed, Zhong Ye was injured during the mission."

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't understand that her injury had anything to do with this topic, so he heard Sister Hongye's next sentence.

"Chuya really thinks that Osamu Dazai will make a mistake?"