Mr. Dazai is angry every day

Ayanokouji, what are you doing now? !What is the best way to keep a secret?

"Beep, although this sentence is a bit biased by the system, but Ayanokōji Kiyotaka did remind you."

What the hell tip.

Nakahara also moved back a little, avoiding the lips that Ayanokouji Kiyotaka deliberately pressed against her ear, and the warm breath sprayed on the ear, which was a little hot.

Rangzhong couldn't help but think of what Ayanokōji said in the locker room. At that time, his light-colored eyes were not only inspecting and probing, but also had something hot.

A little troubled, but also like yearning.

Well, it is exactly the same as the way Ayanokouji looks at her now.It's impossible for Ayanokouji to really want to learn human emotions from her.

No one in his life can teach him.

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't think she could either.But the most urgent task now is to solve the trouble caused by Ayanokoji first.

"Yeah." Zhong Yuanzhong also stared at the blue eyes of the deep sea, and lied calmly to the people who looked at them blankly: "Just go back to the company and report the work, don't tell me here."

The famous detective who had seen through everything laughed "puchi" and felt other people's eyes on him. He lowered his head and licked some milky white cream, and then put it in his mouth: Well, it is indeed super sweet .

he likes.

Ranbu narrowed his eyes contentedly.

"Ayanokouji-san,"

Miss Long Yuan who was waiting by the side was holding her handbag, her long black hair was hanging down her skirt, she said: "Let's not bother your seniors."

Girls propose to be alone.

Nakahara Chu also praised Ling Xiaolu's mission goal in his heart, and also hoped that Ling Xiaolu would leave quickly, "This lady is right..."

Ling Xiaolu took Chuya's words calmly, and said appropriately: "It's just that the work is really tricky, and I happened to meet my senior. If I want to complete the task well, I can only sit at the same table with my senior, Miss Ryuuen And please don't mind."

"??????"

You are dating the mission target, what kind of work are you talking about with your seniors?Even a girl would mind, okay?

What's more, what kind of mission are we talking about.

Zhong Yuanzhong also widened his ice-blue eyes, which were filled with question marks, and the expressionless, naturally dumb boy sat beside him naturally.The large chandelier in the dim sum shop hangs down, and even the light is scattered in the shop, and the golden hair of Ayanokōji lingers with golden light.

"Miss Zhongyuan." Ling Xiaolu didn't seem to notice anything wrong, and naturally turned his handsome face to the side: "Please sit over."

too close.

What are you doing so close to me every time.

"..." Zhongyuan Zhong didn't like Ling Xiaolu getting too close, so he instinctively sat a little to the side, and only after Ling Xiaolu sat down did he realize something was wrong: "Aren't you going to accompany your girlfriend?"

Nakahara also hinted that Ayanokoji's work is important, why are you here to join in the fun.

"It's still important to work." Ling Xiaolu said solemnly, "Miss Ryuuen is so understanding, she will definitely understand me."

"..."

Zhongyuan Zhong also watched the mission target helplessly, and reluctantly sat next to Ranbu, the detective curled his lips and moved to the side.

"I, of course don't mind."

No, your expression is rather mindful.

Nakahara couldn't figure out what kind of moth Ayanokōji Kiyotaka was playing, so he could only pretend he didn't notice. He was about to pick up the coffee in front of him in embarrassment, but he saw Lanbo curiously raised his chubby little Face.

Lan Bo blinked his green eyes, and looked around at the sudden crowd: "m..."

Before he could finish his words, Zhongye Zhongye quickly forked a spoonful of cake and stuffed it into his mouth. The little guy could only make a sound of "Woooooooooooo?", his big eyes were full of doubts.

"Eat your strawberry cake well." Zhong Yuan Zhongya threatened: "If you talk again, it will be confiscated."

Lanbo shook his head hastily.

Only then did Ms. Zhongyuan ease her serious expression, and said "good boy" with a slight smile, then put the fork back into the cake, and when she slowly sat back in her booth, she politely raised the topic:

"What would you like to drink?"

"How does Miss Zhongyuan's coffee taste?"

Zhongya Nakahara sat back in his seat, and was about to answer, but saw that Lingkouji, who was asking the question, had already picked up the cup she used first. He held the cup close to his lips.

and many more

Nakahara Chuya's heart skipped a beat, and he was about to stop Ayanokoji, but saw the boy just took the tip of his nose and sniffed it, then slowly put it down.

"The taste of coffee is very mellow." Ayanokōji turned his head to the side, and there was no superfluous expression on his cold face: "I almost couldn't help it, and drank it from Miss Zhongyuan's cup."

Ayanokouji's voice rose indistinctly.

"I am sorry."

Is it an illusion?

Always felt like being teased.

Using the same cup should be a lover's interest, similar to indirect kissing or something.

"It's okay." Zhongyuan Zhong also stopped himself from thinking too much, and called the waiter: "You and this lady can order your favorite snacks and drinks."

"Thank you Miss Zhongyuan."

This time, Ayanokoji didn't play any more, but it was Ms. Ryuuen who had been neglected all this time that sparked the conversation.

"However," Miss Longyuan said pointedly, "What I didn't expect was that Ling Xiaoji would have such a soft spot for work, and he never forgets work when dating, so it can be said that he is single-minded."

Zhong Yuanzhong also glanced at each other.

Miss Long Yuan continued to speak, with a soft tone that perfectly grasped the persona: "So affectionate, it seems that I am super redundant. This is really my rudeness."

The noise in the ear is still there, but Nakahara Chuya can also feel a very subtle feeling of confrontation, as if Miss Ryuuen's affection is not a single-finger job.

Could it be that Ayanokouji's little action misunderstood the mission target? ...Well, Ayanokouji will really get her into trouble.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also pinched the rim of the coffee cup with his fingers, and rubbed his thumbs a few times: "Miss is really good at joking, this guy is an idiot at first glance, and he can't even write the word affectionate, but he is doing his duty. deep feeling."

Miss Longyuan hasn't spoken yet.

Ling Xiaolu turned his head, but unexpectedly revealed a serious meaning: "Miss Zhongyuan can teach me how to write these two characters."

"…………"

Ayanokōji, did you take the wrong medicine today?

Zhong Yuanzhong also found that after Ling Xiaolu finished speaking, the audience was quiet again, and the daughter of the Ryuuen family looked at her with dissatisfaction.

This is definitely a disaster.

But Ayanokouji shouldn't have such a frivolous character, he probably did this because he really wanted to screw up the mission.For those who don't complete the task obediently and deliberately mess up... Osamu Dazai and the organization will punish them, but it's not her turn to be angry.

But what to say.

"Beep, does the host feel that Ayanokouji has tricked him again?"

Yep, that's how it feels.

Nakahara couldn't say why she was calculated, but she had to admit that after Ayanokouji appeared, the cozy and relaxed atmosphere she had with Ranpo was destroyed, and she was very upset.

"Ayanokouji really knows how to joke." Nakahara Nakaya glanced coldly at his stern and thin figure, and stood up: "I'm going to the bathroom. Excuse me."

"Don't worry," Luanbu narrowed his eyes and said, "Zhongye is gone, so we won't be able to see the good show."

What else is there to play?

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked towards Ranbu inquiringly, the latter squinted like a cat, and emerald color flashed past behind the big glasses frame.

"Here, aren't you here?"

What's coming.

Zhongyuan Zhongye was in the mist, and he heard the crisp sound of wind chimes coming from the door, and the sweet welcome sound sounded at the same time.

"welcome"

What, what's the situation with taking a breath.

Zhongyuan Zhongye's icy blue eyes were stained with confusion, and he turned his head to look in the direction of the door. His eyes showed a look of surprise when he saw a boy in a white shirt and a black suit enter the door.

"Ah, chuya." Dazai Osamu had a sleepy expression, but his tone was unusually excited: "Are you so surprised to see me?"

Although Osamu Dazai looked listless, his beautiful and indifferent skin attracted the attention of many girls as soon as he appeared. The only exposed unilateral peach blossom eyes were hooked inside and outside, with a faint red at the end of the eyes.

Cool and indifferent when not smiling.

The smile is sparkling and moving, gentle and affectionate.

Today's Osamu Dazai seems to be in a good mood, the corners of his lips are slightly hooked up, and his black and slightly curly hair is fluffy and soft. Although he hates troubles in his personality, he buttoned his shirt button to the top button in an unexpected manner. wearing a black tie.

When others wear a suit and tie, they always have an iron-blooded and capable feeling, but the bastard Dazai wears the feeling of an expensive son-in-law.

I really don't want to admit this.

Zhong Yuanzhong also put his hands on the back of the chair casually, and asked curiously: "Why did you come?"

"It's all for fun after the task is done, even I need to rest."

Dazai Osamu approached step by step on his handmade leather shoes, glanced at the table, and then his eyes fell on Ayanokouji, "Ayanokōji Kiyotaka, what a coincidence, I happened to meet Nakaya in the same shop as I was doing the mission. gone."

"........."

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka raised his head, and the wooden light-colored pupils crashed into a kite-black eye. Dazai Osamu looked at himself with his head down by virtue of his standing advantage, revealing the white bandage under his hair that covered his eyes.For no reason, it gave him a condescending feeling.

The cold eyes that seem to be looking at the dead make people feel unpleasant.

Ayanokouji raised his eyelids indifferently, and saw the meaning from the unsurprised eyes of the other party: Osamu Dazai would have arrived early and he would bring the mission goal "encounter" in Zhongya.

"Dating a woman, but sitting next to Chuuya."

The corners of Dazai Osamu's lips were raised, giving off a domineering and oppressive smile.

"Are you neglecting your duty, or you don't know what you are anymore."