Boss vest is omnipotent

Toru Amuro was also surprised, if Akai Shuichi hadn't noticed, but he was standing in the same direction as Dazai, and he didn't see any figure.

Where did that person come from?

"This is a regular store, so don't bring in unnecessary things." The ocher-haired man held the barrel of the gun with his index finger, and he didn't even feel how hard he was, the barrel of the gun showed a twisted arc.

Dazai took two steps, grabbed a chair by the guest table, pulled it out and sat on it, smiled and watched the man play handsome, and then said, "Okay, Chuya."

"Hmph." Zhong walked towards him impatiently, and stood behind him like a guard.

It might really be the identity of the guard, he looked at them very fiercely, as if they were some dangerous people.

But they are really not good people.

"This is Nakahara Chuya." Osamu Dazai introduced.

Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his hat, as a greeting.

Central Plains?Another great name.The former Dazai may have been a coincidence, so the coincidence of these two names can be ruled out as a coincidence.

Toru Amuro and Hideo Akai looked at each other, even if the relationship is not very good, there is a tacit understanding at this time.They don't know Dazai Osamu's purpose, and they know that they may have been exposed, but they still want to stay.

He didn't think he wouldn't be discovered by Dazai if someone else came over. If they stayed, some things might be handled better, and some situations could be regarded as more initiative.

"Please sit down." Dazai Osamu made a gesture of invitation, Akai Shuichi and Amuro Toru opened the chairs and sat opposite them, both of them were sitting in a somewhat reserved posture, after all, they couldn't relax in this situation.

"You asked them to sit and talk with you?" Zhong Yuanzhong also said suddenly, with some disapproval in his tone, "It is an exception among exceptions that they can see you."

"Are you sitting too?" Dazai turned his head and asked.

"Forget it, I won't be able to sleep tonight because it's disgusting to sit with you." Nakahara Nakaya looked at the two undercover agents opposite him with cobalt blue eyes, "Go ahead."

"It's different now, some things have to be compromised in special times." Dazai said with a smile, and then turned his attention to the two people, "I came here to work hard, understand."

"What does the work...include?" Toru Amuro tried to be as natural as possible, but the other party's behavior made him more nervous.

As a member of the organization, he also gave advice to others in such a leisurely manner. Of course, this "other" was destined to never reveal the secret at that time.

Kill it...

"Hmm...cleaning, shopping, cash register, receiving guests, etc.? I want to be in charge of the kitchen myself." Dazai said with a bit of excitement when he said this, "I recently invented a new dish called "Falling" Love River", I would like to invite the two of you to taste it later, and it would be even better if you can give suggestions. "

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

"Any other questions?"

In fact, there was, but Toru Amuro felt that he should not ask.After all, the salary that the organization gave him was only that little, and to offend Dazai Osamu, and then have his neck wrung by the strange power dwarf over there like he wrenched Hideichi Akai's gun, it was really not worth the candle.

So both of them said that there was no problem, and they stayed happily, let alone.

The official working time is eight o'clock in the morning of the next day. Toru Amuro has already started planning where to start to investigate this literary organization. When he was about to say goodbye, Akai Shuichi said, "I have nothing to do today, and I can start working now gone."

"It's up to you." Chuya Nakahara answered. Although he was very defensive, he didn't reject them as he imagined.Of course, it is also possible that Dazai has already made a decision, and it is useless for him to say anything, and he is used to it.

Hearing that Hideichi Akai was not rejected, Toru Amuro swallowed the words of farewell that came to his lips, and said, "Then I will stay too."

Of course it was also agreed.

Osamu Dazai raised his eyes, and suddenly swept away the decadent expression just now, and said energetically, "Since you are all here, let's try my new dish! I'll prepare it now!"

Nakahara Chuya's pupils shrank in an instant, and he moved towards the door as calmly as possible, and was called by the boss.

Nakahara Chuya: "That's right, I suddenly remembered something to do."

"You didn't, sit down." Osamu Dazai said indifferently, "Or do you have any doubts about my skills?"

Zhong Yuan was also silent for a moment, and finally said out of conscience, "No."

He lowered his hat and sat down at the table near the piano.

Amuro suddenly felt a little uneasy.

Seeing that Osamu Dazai was about to leave, he hurriedly said, "Well, I'm also good at cooking, so I can help you."

At first he thought he would be rejected, but Osamu Dazai readily agreed. Toru Amuro exchanged glances with Hideichi Akai again—he felt that he had never looked at Hideichi Akai so many times in his life—a little nervous followed up.

The kitchen in the store is bright and clean, and there are a lot of fresh ingredients in the cabinet, which is different from what I imagined.

Dazai seemed to know what he was thinking, his dark eyes swept over him lightly, then he naturally picked up the hanging apron and tied it, washed his hands with experience, and then stood in front of the clean platform.

It looks like the kind of chef with a well-thought-out plan.

Toru Amuro also took an apron from the side. While washing his hands, he suddenly heard a loud noise from behind him. He silently closed the water valve. After turning around, he saw a quiet time.

Only the pitch-black pot, whose shape could no longer be seen, stood on the countertop.

Toru Amuro: "..."

Osamu Dazai said nonchalantly, "I have already finished half of it before, and I just need to put it on the plate."

"Then... now." Toru Amuro asked uncertainly.

"There was a little problem when I took it out." Dazai turned sideways, revealing the dishes that needed to be mosaic behind him, with a pleased expression, "But the things seem to be very successful."

Amuro felt that one of them must have a problem with the definition of success.

He felt that his San value was going crazy. Is Osamu Dazai really making dishes instead of summoning the ancient gods?Help!

Dazai took a spoon, put the indescribable contents into a container, and at the same time instructed Amuro Toru to take the tableware for four people, and in a good mood, he decorated the thing that might be soup with two mint leaves.

Akai Shuichi and Nakahara Nakaya were alone in the coffee shop, and several attempts to talk to Nakahara Nakaya failed.

It wasn't that the other party ignored him, but that the other party would answer all the questions he asked, completely preventing him from finding new topics.

For example, he asked about the usual work in the coffee shop, whether Dazai had any requirements for the employees, and about scheduling.They were strangers after all, especially since this stranger had just bent his gun with one finger.

If he continued to chat, he probably could only ask the other party if he knew the name of the three-colored cat at the door.

Fortunately, at this time, there was a strange smell, and Akai Shuichi finally found a suitable topic. He asked in an ordinary manner, "Did you smell anything?"

Nakahara Chuya's face changed slightly, and he gave him a complicated look, but this time he didn't answer. Then, the door to the back kitchen was opened, and the first person who came out was a refreshed Dazai with a tray in his hand. That strange smell probably came from here.

Behind him is Toru Amuro, who has a dark complexion but can clearly see his pale face at the moment, holding the tableware, his footsteps are a little floating and weak.

Akai Shuichi also saw that indescribable thing, if his judgment is correct, this may be the new dish that Osamu Dazai said he wanted to give them a taste.

If you take this thing out for sale, will you really not be accused?

Toru Amuro also had a hesitant expression, and only Nakahara Nakata asked bluntly, "What the hell are you?"

"Tofu." Dazai replied.

Chuya's expression is very straightforward disgust, anyway, from the plate, there is no connection with the word "soup tofu", not even "soup".

"It looks poisonous," Zhong also said.

"A little bit of hydrogen cyanide was added." Dazai replied.

Toru Amuro: ? ? ?

Zhong Yuanzhong also sniffled lightly, distinguishing a little bit of bitter almond from the complex smell, and said with a frown, "Eating this stuff will kill you."

"Oh! Then I'll..." Dazai's eyes lit up, he took out the spoon and wanted to strike, but was stopped by Nakahara Chuya.

"You're dreaming, this might kill someone, it's really troublesome." Zhong also picked up the plate in disgust, "It's not easy to separate garbage from this thing..."

Seeing Nakahara Chuya leaving with that pot of stuff, Toru Amuro, who almost thought he really had to taste that stuff, heaved a sigh of relief.Zhongyuan Zhongye is simply a role model for them to fight workers. Not only did they successfully control the boss whose way of thinking is like a wild dog, but he also saved everyone.

"It's boring." Osamu Dazai sat on the swivel chair in front of the bar, with his hands on the table behind him, "Just taste the taste before serving it out."

He was obsessed with it, and seeing the disapproving expressions of the other two from the corner of his eye, he straightened up, "Enough is enough, let's get down to business."

Dazai's eyes were covered by the shadow of his hair, and he could only see the corners of his mouth slightly raised under the shadow, making people shudder.

……

After Chuya Nakahara came back empty-handed, Dazai was the only one left in the store. The two exchanged a knowing look, and Chuya's body turned into a golden spirit and slowly disappeared.

"The power of the Holy Grail is really extraordinary, and I finally don't have to make up excuses to leave." Dazai opened a bottle of red wine for himself, and the red liquid flowed into the glass, reflecting in his eyes.

He woke up the notebook on the desk from sleep mode, and the open page was a document, the slider that was pulled down was already very small, and it could be seen that the number of words was quite large.

[Why don't you go directly to the enemy's base camp and replace their leader like last time. 】Alaya's inorganic voice sounded,【Instead, he adopted such a tortuous method. 】

"It's too simple, it's boring. And I don't like repetition." Dazai's fingers tapped the keyboard quickly, "And the "Dazai Osamu" here is a writer... I didn't expect it, but people after Edo, I Of course not knowing. "

"Start becoming a literary giant today! The copy of Osamu Dazai's Literary Rise is open!" Dazai said without raising his head, "There is no future for being a gangster."