Boss vest is omnipotent

"I didn't expect the leader of the port mafia to work in a coffee shop."

Tokieda Chisho was not surprised by Mori Ogai's arrival.

Nakahara will definitely report his existence, as well as Akutagawa Ryunosuke, and he is not low-key at all, appearing generously in front of everyone.

However, Mr. Mori's attitude was unexpectedly gentle. He thought he would be bombarded by a group of thugs in black suits with guns, but he turned out to be wearing private clothes and taking Alice to visit in private.

"Life is hard." He sighed helplessly, "But it's easier than being a leader. Mr. Sen must understand."

Mori Ogai tilted his head and chuckled, and asked with his eyes bent, "Is being a leader hard?"

"Dazai" narrowed his eyes, feeling that Mori Ogai's words meant something, as if they were implying something.Sure enough, the man continued, "I thought Dazai-kun would enjoy being in this seat."

"Hmm." "Dazai" replied in a breathy voice, unable to tell what mood he was in, "If I say yes, will Mr. Mori let the sniper outside shoot?"

With his back straight, he stood beside the table Alice had chosen, and suddenly a red dot appeared between his brows, staring at the easy-going and smiling doctor.

The eyes of "Dazai" are very calm, the dark eyes absorb the surrounding light like a black hole, but refuse to return it back.It is not a pleasant thing to be watched by these eyes.

"It's just an insurance that Dazai-kun is willing to communicate with me. Besides, you have rare supernatural beings around you, so you shouldn't be afraid of guns." Mori Ogai's smile deepened, "Speaking of which, I call you Dazai-kun, Will it cause misunderstanding? Or I'll just call your name—"

"No, we're not that familiar."

"It's as indifferent as ever, Dazai-kun."

"Dazai" reluctantly raised the corner of his mouth, "Do you want me to call you "daddy"?This will make it appear closer. "

"...There is no need to be so close." Mori Ogai hesitated for a while before replying, it seemed that he wanted to agree, but he still couldn't overcome this psychological obstacle.

"To be honest, when the leader of the previous generation I killed reappeared in front of me, even if I knew it was not the same person, I still felt a little horrified." He said, tilting his head, "You probably have the same mentality. "

"I am naturally very happy to see you grow into such an excellent person. I once told someone that you could replace me in four or five years. It seems that I am still too conservative." Mori Ogai's expression did not change , put both hands on the table, crossed them, and leaned his face on those hands, "If possible, would Dazai-kun be willing to come to the port mafia?"

The restaurant was very quiet, and after Mori Ogai's words, the sound of the clock hanging on the wall seemed to be heard.

Chieda Chisho only saw Mori Ogai twice, in the last world.Once, as a priest, he was invited to pray to the children and met with Mr. Mori, who was the dean;

Dazai claimed that he killed Mr. Mori, the leader of the ancestors, and Mr. Mori, the director of the orphanage who appeared soon after, did not seem to represent anything.

After Dazai left, Nakahara Nakahara, the top cadre of the port mafia, also appeared at the orphanage outside Yokohama, begging the former leader to return to the port.

There seems to be some subtle differences between that Mr. Dean and the leader in front of him.

He remembered that Miss Alice should be a beauty in her early 20s, but he didn't expect Mr. Mori here to be so—

"Forgive me, I managed to escape from there." He bent his eyes and said briskly, "I'm not interested in the mafia, not even the slightest bit."

Mori Ogai changed his posture, leaned back on the soft back of the seat, raised his eyebrows slightly, "Do you already have something more you want?"

"For example, if I work here, I would like to pay for the losses caused to the boss first." The young man said, he took out a menu from nowhere and placed it between the two of them, "You didn't come here Are you chatting? Such customers are not welcome. By the way, this store prohibits take-out food."

The two looked at each other like this, but no one spoke.It was quite a long silence, and they both knew each other what the other might say, and at the same time they argued silently in their hearts, as if that was enough.

In the end, Mori Ogai smiled helplessly, pushed the menu to the blond girl opposite, and asked softly, "Little Alice, is there anything you want to eat?"

Alice opened the menu, skipped the first few pages of coffee, and seemed to have arrived at something premeditated, she looked at Osamu Dazai, and asked in a very obedient tone, "Can Dazai use magic? Like a lot of coffee Like the maid in the store."

"Dazai" showed a rather embarrassed expression, and said, "We don't provide such a service..."

"If you agree, I'll persuade Rintaro to leave." Alice's blue eyes sparkled, as if she couldn't wait for the next development, and the red spot between "Dazai"'s eyebrows, which symbolized danger, disappeared like this.

"Since it's a guest's request." "Dazai" said, he turned to talk to Toru Amuro through the window connected to the kitchen.

The omurice, which looks as perfect as a cooking book, seems to be still emitting a golden light, symbolizing how perfect this dish is... and the young man who brought this plate up.

Alice had already started to regret seeing the unfriendly smile on the corner of "Dazai"'s mouth.

...Too arrogant, how can he forget the terrible fact that he is "Dazai Osamu"?

The young man in black put the textbook-like perfect omurice in front of Alice, squatted down very humbly, picked up the ketchup bottle on the tray, and said softly, "I'm going to start. "

"I suddenly felt that it would be good to eat like this..."

Alice's words gradually stopped under the reproachful eyes of "Dazai", and the black fluffy-haired man said lightly, "It is my responsibility to meet the needs of customers, and I am very patient with my work."

He lowered his head, took the bottle of ketchup, and carefully drew patterns on it. From the first stroke he dropped, Mori Ogai looked away, unable to bear to continue watching.

Under the drooping long eyelashes, the man looked at the thing in front of him tenderly, as if it was not an omurice, but a work of art, and he also treated this "work" with the mood of creating art.

The entry of a new guest did not interrupt his creation, until Alice was moved to tears with his work, he raised his head and said to the guest who showed a stomachache after seeing his artwork, "Welcome, both Is it? Sit here, please."

Atsushi Nakajima looked at the little girl who was crying, and felt that words like "mature", "steady" and "gentle" really had nothing to do with Osamu Dazai.

Also having nothing to do with these words, the senior with his skipped work put his hands in his pockets and walked over, looked at the omelet rice on the table, and said with a smile, "Oh, this is really good... the ultimate genius creativity."

"Since Dazai-kun likes it so much, I'll give it to you." Mori Ogai said as calmly as possible. He took out the wallet from his pocket and asked, "Can I pay the bill now?"

"It's 30 yuan in total, credit cards and cash are accepted... Of course I'm joking, how could I accept Mr. Sen's money?" said the young man with a bandage on his left eye, "Mr. Sen is already very grateful if he is willing to let me go." How can I collect your money?"

Amuro Toru, who had no curiosity about his colleagues at all, sat in the kitchen with peace of mind after finishing his work.The port mafia is officially registered, pays taxes every year, and mainly operates in Yokohama. He has no interest in the port.

On the contrary, if he has too much contact, it will attract the attention of the organization.

But he didn't expect that he was called out by his colleagues, saying it was the cash register.

Ahhh, he understood, how could Dazai, the leader of the mafia, use the cash register?

Unexpectedly, he was called outside the store. The doctor handed him an envelope and said with a little embarrassment, "I don't have that much money with me, so please send it—"

"Money?" Toru Amuro felt that he could not understand what he was talking about.

"It's today's meal expenses. There's a total of 30 in it, so there should be nothing wrong with it. If it's less, just ask Dazai-kun to contact me."

"...30?"

Toru Amuro held the envelope of unknown origin and watched the doctor leave. When he turned around and wanted to go back, he suddenly felt an uncomfortable sight.

He became vigilant and looked keenly at the source of the line of sight.

Not far away, stood a man dressed as a monk.With a half-ball hair combed and cassocks on, his expression is very unmerciful.

Seeing that Toru Amuro found him, the man walked up to him.

"This little brother." The man hid it well, but Toru Amuro could still feel this man's disgust towards him.

disgust?It's obviously the first time you meet someone, why do you have such emotions?

"Kirei...it seems to be called that name, are you here now?"

Toru Amuro had never heard of this name, but Dazai said that there were other employees in the store, but he had never seen them.

"I'm not sure." Toru Amuro replied as politely as possible, the sight of this person made him uncomfortable, "I'm new here, so I don't know the others, please wait a moment if you can, let me ask? "

"Forget it." The man sighed and waved his hands, "It's rare that I have time to come over, I don't know when the next time will be..."

The man put away his stabbing attitude before, and said to Amuro Toru sternly, "Then please tell me that Xia Youjie has been here."