After all, Osamu Dazai didn't just throw him on the side of the road, probably because he considered that an unidentified drunk and black household might hurt innocent passers-by by throwing him on the side of the road casually, so he was brought back out of some kind of humanitarian spirit. to his staff quarters at the Armed Detective Agency.

The cunning rabbit has three dens, and the cunning Osamu Dazai has at least ten safe houses, so it is only because it is suitable to bring him here. As an employee of the Armed Detective Agency, it is quite reasonable to live in the dormitory.

He was thrown in the quilt.Because he borrowed the identity of Chuya Nakahara, it is quite touching that Osamu Dazai can do this.But I don't know how long this quilt has not been used, it is cold and hard, and it is not comfortable at all.

And Osamu Dazai, as if he was not there, took a bath and changed out of his wet clothes contentedly, and lay down not far from him, and soon his breathing became longer.

Tokieda Chisho couldn't sleep, especially seeing Dazai Osamu so relaxed, he couldn't sleep even more.

When using Chuya Nakahara's identity, his feelings will also be affected by Chuya Nakahara's character.He himself can drink quite well, but he is also a little bit dizzy now because of the influence of Chuya Nakahara's physique.

Looking at the ceiling with his eyes open, Shizhi Qiansheng felt that he could almost sober up, so he sat up.

The staff dormitory of the Armed Detective Agency is very simple and small. It’s okay as a single room, but once there are two people, it feels very crowded.

"Where is this?" He covered his head knowingly, pretending to have just woken up, "Hiss, headache..."

The clothes on his body are crumpled, and the expensive suit will probably have to be thrown away after tonight, and he doesn't know where to throw his coat, all in all, he is very embarrassed.

He saw the man next door who was sleeping soundly, his breathing stopped for a moment, and he was stunned for 3 minutes before he realized the current situation.

The red-haired young man covered his face, and let out a lament from his palm, "What have I done, let me disappear from this world..."

Not far away, Osamu Dazai turned over, and Mr. Cadre immediately held his breath: He must not wake Osamu Dazai, that guy will definitely laugh at him from beginning to end, and maybe he will engrave this incident on the stone .

He tiptoed up, the curtains were not drawn in the room, and Osamu Dazai's face could be seen clearly.

"Nakahara Chuya" sighed softly, he didn't want to owe favors, especially Dazai Osamu's favors, and he couldn't find anything of value after touching him for a long time, only the familiar key was on the table not far away , that is the only means of transportation in their shop.

"...Tsk."

He picked up the key and put it down, and finally decided to keep this one when his phone rang.

Mr. Cadre hurriedly pressed the voice button, and when he saw the caller ID, he showed a tangled expression, and finally answered the phone, "Boss."

He adjusted the volume to a very low level, and he could only hear the voice of Mr. Cadre, whose voice was extremely low. Although the tone of his speech was not polite, he still used honorifics, "It's in Yokohama...well, the boss said he wanted to enter some seafood, I just... saw my video on the Internet?"

His voice suddenly increased, and he immediately covered his mouth, his tone became depressed, "I'm drinking, I won't do it anymore, I'll go back now."

"Nakahara Chuya" hung up the phone, stared blankly at the spot for a while, and then opened the window desolately, wanting to leave this place of right and wrong.

"Zhongye."

Someone called his name, and he was not surprised that Osamu Dazai had already woken up.He made such a big commotion just now, it's strange that he didn't wake up.

He didn't speak, and held on to the window sill with one hand.

"I watched the video. You look handsome in the picture." Osamu Dazai turned over and wrapped the quilt around his body with a smile in his voice.

"..."

"Don't forget to close the window, the cold air in the room will escape."

What responded to him was the loud sound of the window closing, Osamu Dazai couldn't hold back anymore, and laughed out loud.

After leaving the staff dormitory of the Armed Detective Agency, Chieda Chisaka opened Twitter on his mobile phone. He was a tourist, and he saw a short video of a little more than one minute on the homepage.

The crowded barbecue restaurant suddenly encountered a terrorist attack. The suspect who had caused several accidents before, with a weapon in his hand, was persecuting ordinary people.

At this moment, a young man with brown hair stepped forward, even from the video, his movements could not be clearly seen. Within a few seconds, all the criminals fell to the ground.

There were many processes, and the video replayed the young man's attack at 0.2 times speed, so that he could barely see his movements clearly.The young man in a suit and vest put his hands in his pockets, and just raised his legs, he solved the tricky enemy.

The comments are also full of "?", and few people speak.Shizhi Qiansheng glanced at the trend list, the topic has already reached the top.

He gave himself a thumbs up, he was handsome, and he didn't lose face.

Toru Amuro came to work early the next morning, and he was very worried about Chuya Nakahara, who left halfway yesterday.He entered the store, although the door was open, but there was no one in the store.

On weekdays, the shop opened at eight o'clock, and he sat there until 11:30, when a young man in a black windbreaker came out from the inside, his left eye was wrapped in a bandage, and he yawned as he walked.

"Good morning, Amuro-kun." The black shaggy-haired young man greeted him, lying on the seat at the counter.

"It's almost time for lunch, Dazai-kun." Toru Amuro said, he was the only one in the store before, and he didn't dare to open the store directly. In the morning, I cleaned the store again.

"Oh, that's right!" "Osamu Dazai" looked around for a week, looked at Toru Amuro, and said encouragingly, "Thank you, Amuro. It is difficult to clean up such a large store."

He noticed that he had cleaned the store and praised him in a timely manner.From this point of view, Osamu Dazai is really a good leader.

Toru Amuro, who had originally braced himself to deal with Osamu Dazai, the soul leader of the port mafia, was now full of powerlessness. He felt that he could no longer take Osamu Dazai seriously.

"Forget it." He sighed and asked, "Are you going to open now? Or, when do you usually open?"

"Well, it depends on your mood." "Osamu Dazai" put his hands in the pockets of his coat, his eyes rolled up, "Whenever you wake up, Amuro, you can open the door, anyway, the only chef in the shop is you one."

"...Is it a little casual?" Toru Amuro suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

"Although I can cook a little bit, Chuya strictly forbids me to enter the kitchen." "Osamu Dazai" sighed exaggeratedly, and looked sideways, "I made the Vibrant Chicken Boiled Pot before, and I will update it later. The Superman Energy Pot... Zhong also said that seeing that thing, he felt that he had no vitality in this life."

"...?"

"That's right! There is also the tofu I developed last time. After my experiment, it can already make a hole if it falls on the wooden floor! If it is made bigger, maybe it can be used to commit suicide!"

"Please leave the kitchen to me! You are only responsible for serving the food to the guests!"

"Eh—wouldn't that be hard work?"

"Absolutely not!"

Toru Amuro felt that if this man was really allowed to enter the kitchen, he would have had a hard time.

"By the way, how is Mr. Nakahara?" He remembered the person "Dazai Osamu" just mentioned, and asked with concern, "I haven't seen him today, how are you?"

"The body is fine, but the mind has been greatly traumatized." At this point, "Dazai" laughed happily, "I am ashamed in front of Osamu Dazai. He probably doesn't want to see me for a while."

The personal grammar used by "Dazai" is a bit awkward, but there is nothing difficult to understand. Amuro nodded clearly, and said, "Is there enough staff in the store? Will it be very hard for Dazai-kun to entertain guests alone?"

"Very hard." "Dazai" nodded, with a very serious expression, "But there are other employees in the store, and you will be able to meet them in a few days."

When he said this, Toru Amuro didn't have any objections, so he tidied up and went into the kitchen.When he was the original boss, he was also in charge of cooking, but his current job has not changed much.

And for some reason, there were no customers in the store. It turned out that the business was very good.

He stayed idle until after four o'clock in the afternoon, watching "Dazai" go from playing chess with himself (I have to say that his level is very good), to leaning on the chair and playing happy games on the mobile phone, and finally got tired of it When he threw away the phone and rubbed his eyes, Toru Amuro couldn't help but said, "Dazai-kun, should we promote it a little..."

Before the words were finished, the wind chime hanging at the door rang, and Toru Amuro, already an old employee, greeted subconsciously, "Welcome!"

There were two people standing at the door, one tall and one short. The tall one was wearing a white coat, like a good-tempered clinic doctor, bent down and smiled and asked the blond girl next to him, "Alice, why don't you drink afternoon tea here today?" ?”

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