Chief Oda won't complain

According to my request, Ito Rentaro dressed up as ace, changed into ace's costume, and disguised ace's body as his own.

There are of course flaws in camouflage, which can be spotted if you look too closely.After all, the purpose is just to fool around for a short time, so that's just right.

The ace guard who cried will go out with Ito Rentaro to deal with other people, and the boy with the cross scar will be left by me.

After the fake ace and the guard left, Dazai let out a soft "tsk".

He put the treasure house key he found from the corpse into his pocket, and commented on Ito Rentaro: "He is a talent for performing magic, and he triggered the delay mechanism in advance before I caught his hand. There are also a lot of imaginative homemade gadgets.”

Since Dazai praised his rich imagination, he must be very imaginative.

I took out my mobile phone to contact Guangjin of Black Lizard, and asked him to bring some people to keep an eye on ace to ensure ace's safety.

The reason why Hirotsu was chosen was that on the one hand, the other party was a powerful person, and on the other hand, I felt that the cadres should not be allowed to stare at the cadres, otherwise many people would think wildly, so they immediately ruled out Koyo Ozaki.

Ango asked, "Could Ito be the murderer?"

Dazai picked up his phone and looked through it: "Maybe."

I tried to analyze: "If Ito was the murderer, he probably wouldn't have offered to ask for more protection, which would not help him get away as soon as possible."

Dazai looked at the phone and said without raising his head: "It doesn't matter if he can't let him run away, he dares to play tricks in front of me, but he is quite courageous. I sent someone to send Ito's information, um, How cautious, he has been pretending to have supernatural powers since three years ago... Huh, interesting."

Ango asked: "What's interesting?"

"The reason Ito came to Yokohama is that he fell in love with a Yokohama woman named Miyako... Wow, what a beauty!"

Dazai flips the phone over and shows us the photo on the screen.

It is a profile of a woman, with Danfeng eyes, a slightly upturned nose, and a healthy wheat-colored complexion.

She cast a casual glance at the camera, playful and mysterious at the same time, she is indeed a beauty.

"We can go and meet Miss Miyako." Dazai put away his phone, "But my suggestion is to go later, let the intelligence agent investigate Miyako in detail first, she may have important clues."

"The so-called intelligence officer, isn't it me?" Ango asked.

Dazai chuckled: "There are still many intelligence agents in the port mafia, and Ango is not the only one, but since Ango has volunteered—"

"I didn't volunteer." Ango cut off Dazai's speech very decisively, "I still won't go... Forget it, I'll go, I'll go sooner."

"Then wait for good news from Ango—" Dazai waved his hand.

Ango nodded, but instead of leaving directly, he looked at me.I was stunned for a moment before I realized that this meant that the leader had to make the final decision.

So I waved my hand like Dazai, and watched Ango leave.

"What should I do during the waiting period?" Dazai asked me.

I said: "Go to the Armed Detective Agency, maybe you can just pick Akutagawa back to the port Mafia."

I made an appointment with Dr. Yosano for Akutagawa this afternoon. If Akutagawa went on time, it should be the right time for me to go to the Armed Detective Agency to find someone.

Dazai's expression became a little stiff: "Take Akutagawa back to port Mafia?"

"yes……"

"I suddenly thought that now that I can recruit people, I can move the secret treasure house of ace back and enrich the funds of the port mafia."

I looked at Dazai, he looked ready to slip away at any moment.

In the port mafia, moving things is usually the task of the lower-level members, and now Dazai seems to be planning to steal the work of the lower-level members.This is not so much a positive work, as it is an escape.

Probably because I proposed a very kind and warm action to Akutagawa, so Dazai felt embarrassed.

I stopped him: "If you move the treasure house now, someone will soon realize that something happened to cadre A."

"I have a way to hide it."

"There's no need to be so anxious, and..." I thought about what to say, "I hope Dazai can go to the Armed Detective Agency with me, is that okay?"

Dazai didn't answer, and I didn't wait for him to answer, instead I asked the boy with the cross scar: "I haven't asked you before, what's your name?"

The teenager replied: "I...I want to give myself a new name, is that okay?"

"Can……"

"I want to be called poker." The boy said, his head slightly lowered, his eyes fell on the ground, looking unconfident.

Instead of asking why I named myself "Poker", I called out directly: "Poker, do you want to take off the collar around your neck?"

The boy suddenly raised his head: "Of course I want to! But, once you put on this collar, you can't take it off, unless the pulse stops and you die."

"I know, so I think you might have a chance to give it a try. I can't guarantee success, and you will have to pay some price. There may be a near-death experience. No, there will definitely be." I recalled thanking The wild doctor's ability, said.

The boy's eyes burst into brilliance, and he stared at me as if I could bring him a new life.

"Boss, I'm willing to take such a risk. I don't want to endure this anymore. It doesn't matter if I might die. Please let me try." white.

His state is very different from the beginning. If I said that when I first saw him, he was just dazedly grasping the collar to study, then now, he already has a lot of things he wants to do without the collar .

People will indeed redeem themselves.

"Let's go..." I said, looking away, without explaining to poker that there is no risk of death.

I actually want to ask Dr. Yosano to try to remove the collar. With Dr. Yosano, death will never come.

I held Kusaku's little hand and walked out of the casino. Poker followed closely behind me step by step, and Dazai followed naturally.

People passing by all looked at us with strange expressions.

……

I woke up half an hour earlier than usual because of the song from hell.

The morning light was faintly bright, and a thin mist floated outside the window. I didn't want to wake Ango and Dazai.

So when I got up, I tiptoed, went to the bathroom to wash like a thief, and then sneaked into the kitchen.

I started making coffee, and this time I added sugar to it.

After it was finished, I filled myself a cup, when I heard a voice from behind: "Odasaku, I want a cup of coffee too."

So I poured more sugar into the pot, stirred it evenly, took out a cup and gave it to Dazai: "Did I wake you up when I woke up?"

"It's okay, I slept well at night, why did Oda get up so early?"

I replied, "I had a nightmare."

"What a coincidence, I also had a nightmare. I dreamed that I would work in a 007 company after graduation, with a meager salary, and drink refreshing potions.

Once I fell asleep, I would never wake up. People would surround me and shout "Ango is dead!" But no one thought to test whether I was breathing. "

The person who spoke was Ango, who also woke up and came to the kitchen.

"Ango, why did you wake up so early?"

"Actually, I woke up at this time yesterday, but I went back to sleep after that. Because I have developed a good habit, I will get up early every day to recite the book."

"Ango studies really hard."

"Yeah, if someone valued study as much as I do, they wouldn't be repeated until now."

Seeing Dazai start to drink the coffee I made, Ango also asked for a cup.The two of them wrinkled their faces while drinking, looking like they were suffering.The white water vapor rose upwards, and the two finally finished drinking with their brows furrowed.

This caused me to have a different feeling from the past when I drank my cup of coffee. I felt that the taste was so bitter that it was hard to accept, and I had already given up the sugar.

I decided never to buy bitter coffee again.

"What do you say is the background of that 'story'? "Anwu asked suddenly, "Although humans have supernatural powers and strong senses, Yokohama has a concession. "

Dazai answered casually: "It means that there must be people with supernatural powers in foreign countries, and they are more powerful than those in Japan."

After hearing this, Ango and I both felt that it made sense.

"So, there will be a division of strength and weakness between abilities." Ango took the initiative to take the task of washing the cups, "I don't know what level is the ability of Mr. Odasaku that is equivalent to foresight."

I said: "It should be at the normal level. After all, it seems that the description of the "story" can only be predicted for a few seconds, and it seems to have no other use except for avoiding danger. "

"A few seconds in the battle can directly determine life and death, Dazai-kun, what do you think?"

"I'm more curious about other things." Dazai raised his face, "What will the effect of the professor's glasses and I be?"

An Wu said: "How do you know that there must be supernatural powers, what if the two of us are just ordinary people?"

Dazai found a drop of coffee on the stove, wiped it away with his thumb, and spoke more casually: "There will be, after all, we are all important roles."

An Wu shook his head: "Aren't abilities assigned according to whether they are important characters?"

"I don't know for sure. If it is distributed like that, what is the professor going to do with the glasses? Lose me a disciplinary committee badge?"

An Wu sneered: "Don't try to dig a hole for me, I won't bet with you."

Dazai spread his hands regretfully, squeezed Ango away by the sink with his body, and washed the coffee off his fingers.

We seem to have completely forgotten the subtle emotions of yesterday and returned to the usual way of getting along.

On this morning, I made fried eggs and ham sausage, cut three slices of French bread and toasted them, and the slice for Dazai was because Dazai asked for it.So it is specially smeared with a thick layer of crab meat sauce.

Ango was not too happy with this, saying that I would spoil Dazai.But I felt that satisfying the students in such trivial matters was just ordinary concern, so I said that if Ango also wanted to add jam to the bread, he might as well bring it up like Dazai did.

As a result, Ango waved his hands and refused: "I'm not as thick-skinned as Dazai-kun."

Because of the spare time of getting up early, we also went out very early, and we deliberately walked slowly on the way to the academy. The morning fog has dissipated, and the sun is gradually soaking in everything. The flowers in the flower beds are full of vitality, just like the squandering youth in the campus. The students are stretching like postures.

We ran into Atsushi Nakajima as we crossed an intersection.

Nakajima Atsushi is a first-year student in the high school department, and was originally not in the scope of my substitute class.However, due to conflicts in class schedules, no matter how many schedules there were, there would be an extra Mandarin class in one class, and in the end it naturally fell into the hands of my trainee teacher.

Thanks to this, although I am mainly responsible for the Mandarin teaching in the junior high school, I often have to go to the senior high school, and the amount of lesson preparation is doubled.

Although I am more tired because of this, I like Atsushi Nakajima very much.Like me, he loves Mandarin from the bottom of his heart, and he often asks me for literature knowledge.

At the same time, he is also one of the rare students in the academy who has always regarded me as a mature adult and a respected teacher, rather than a weak and weak person who is being bullied.

It can be said that in many cases, I cherish Atsushi Nakajima like the three-color cat in the school.

Now, this white-haired boy with asymmetrical bangs eyes lit up when he saw me, and he raised his arms high in greeting: "Mr. Odasaku! Oh, and Mr. Dazai and Mr. Sakaguchi, good morning!"

We also waved back, and Dazai said a very different greeting line: "Yo, good morning! The temporary general affairs assistant of the Armed Student Union, Assistant Trainee-kun—"

"Why don't you just call me 'the sniper'. "

Dazai laughed cheerfully: "Is that okay? I thought Atsu-kun would mind, since it's great if you don't mind. Today is not a school day, why did Akun-kun come down this road?"

Atsushi Nakajima replied: "The basketball club sent me a message, asking me to help remove the basketball stuck on the outer wall of the academy. I just succeeded, and I am leaving now."

I remembered that Xingyue had been emphasizing the hope that more people would read "Story", so I asked, "Dun, do you have time to go to the book club together?"

Nakajima Atsushi nodded again and again: "Of course I'm free, I like reading the most."

So the team of three expanded to four.

Ango and Atsushi Nakajima chatted for a while, and soon the conversation became more and more active. Dazai was pushed aside, and asked dissatisfiedly: "When did you two get along so well? Obviously at the beginning, the professor's glasses always suspected Atsu-kun. The white hair is dyed."

Ango replied coolly: "Of course Dazai-kun won't understand. There will be many interesting topics among people who know how to complain. And since I saw Zenyi's hair color, I no longer think about who dyed hair and who didn't." stained."

I thought about myself and realized that my life was indeed uninteresting and lackluster.

Is it because I don't know how to complain?

The author has something to say: Ango: I really can’t believe that one day Dazai-kun will say that he wants to work hard, it’s as shocking as hearing Mr. Odasaku say that he wants to be a leader.

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