My baby tamer can't be the leader

After all, things like embarrassment have always been 'as long as I'm not embarrassed, the embarrassing is someone else', I coughed lightly, trying to jump back to the previous topic, "So my previous proposal?"

Osamu Dazai seemed to have also slowed down, and asked me carefully, "So, what does Miss Xia want me to do?"

I was really caught by his question. If I really want to say it, I don’t seem to have anything special to do. Rather, the reason why I’m still here at this moment is just to have the same idea as him—to wait for the end together. The bell rang.

At that time, whether it is those who are going to die or those who are returning home, they will meet again in another world.

"There's no special reason." I thought for a while, "Just treat it as hospice care?"

Dazai Osamu burst out laughing, and even leaned on the corner of the table and bent down with a smile, and straightened up again after a while, "This is really... a novel statement."

He paused, then asked me again, "So, does Miss Xia have a boyfriend?"

"Have."

"...What a lucky guy." Osamu Dazai said softly, and gave his answer in my eyes that caught me off guard, "I promise you."

"Wait a minute, you don't play cards according to common sense?" I almost flinched, "Shouldn't you ask me 'Will he mind'?"

"Huh? That's not what I'm thinking about." Osamu Dazai bent his eyes and put one hand on his lips pretending to be innocent, "I'm the mafia?"

I asked subconsciously, "Ah, are you playing so fancy?"

As a result, the other party was inexplicably stuck, as if thinking for a moment, "I don't seem to have any among my subordinates? Maybe it's because I don't pay attention to such things... Forget it, I don't care about the thoughts of unrelated people."

As he spoke, he straightened up again, took a step towards me, and stretched out his hand to me, "Then, this beautiful young lady."

"Until the moment my life burns out, I shall be yours."

After I hesitated for a moment, and put my hand on his palm, Osamu Dazai bent down slightly and kissed my knuckles, "Congratulations on choosing the most valuable and worthless treasure here."

That's right, it's also a time-limited version, and it's an rpg version.

Wait, if it's really an RPG, didn't I pick the dragon away when I picked the treasure in the dragon's treasury after clearing the level...

"So, what do you want to do now?"

That was not a traditional hand kiss. In a traditional hand kiss, he should have kissed the knuckles of my hand, but such a gesture that should have seemed transcendent seemed so natural when the other party did it. , without a hint of intimacy, but with a bit of pure soft emotion.

It's like sighing.

"Since it's time-sensitive, shouldn't you waste time?" He suggested sincerely, "Sorry, for safety reasons, I just investigated your family. You are not the only one in your generation, right? Need me?" Help you become the sole legal heir?"

"...? Are you referring to killing them all?" I was shocked, how could there be such a self-conscious and proactive rush to find a job?

"How could it be?" Osamu Dazai answered me troubled, "I'm not that cruel. They can choose to withdraw from the competition more simply?"

Good guy!This is roll or die isn't it!Is this the legendary definition of 'less brutal'?

"That's not necessary, but... I seem to have forgotten something." I subconsciously bent down and rubbed my legs, and was led by Osamu Dazai to the sofa in the corner of the office.

He seemed puzzled, "So do you want to expand the family business? Or is there anything else you want?"

"No." He and I looked at each other for a while, only to realize that Osamu Dazai didn't seem to believe what I said about "hospice care" at all, so he could only explain, "You just pretend that I want to experience... Kind of a life I've never experienced before?"

He lowered his eyes, and his expression was suddenly stained with a little melancholy, "Then I'm afraid my side can't fulfill Miss Xia's request. I...except for tonight, I rarely leave this office."

"Oh, I haven't experienced the life of a social animal, anyway, I'm not the one doing the work."

Osamu Dazai was obviously choked by me, and said quietly, "It's too much, Miss Xia."

As a result, in the middle of the conversation, someone knocked on the door again. This time it was not a cadre, but an ordinary official document sent by his subordinates.

The young leader looked completely familiar, but hesitantly asked me after receiving the official document, "Then I'll deal with things first? Is that okay?"

"You don't have to ask me..."

"That can't be done." Dazai Osamu laughed, "I will earnestly implement the agreement that has been reached? I still have the spirit of the contract."

He said, slowly sat down in front of the seat, and lowered his eyes again, "Also, it doesn't matter if it's handed over to the next leader?"

I watched him pick up his pen and suddenly remembered my thesis—wait a minute? !Um? ?

Seeing me jumping up from the sofa, Osamu Dazai showed a slightly surprised expression, "What's wrong?"

"It's over, my thesis——" Damn, I just remembered that I have time-traveled four years later, but my laptop doesn't have it! !

At this moment, if that little mackerel appears in front of me, my anger that is almost materialized can make him into mackerel sashimi... No, sashimi is not enough to relieve anger, why not just make mackerel sashimi !

"Damn it!!" It's been four years. I guess the hotel has already cleared all my things. Is it impossible to keep them until now?

But it was impossible for me to vent my anger on Osamu Dazai who stopped writing and looked at me ignorantly, so I could only swallow this breath angrily, planning to go and see it anyway, just in case... …

"Yes... Is there something important missing?" The leader who had already started working asked hesitantly, "Do you want me to help you find it?"

"No, I want to go there myself." I stood up straight away, and saw that the other party also put down his pen, and told me that he could go with me.

There was a touch of worry in his gaze, if it wasn't for the culprit, it would be him, I'm afraid I'd be moved, but now I can resist the urge to kick him, it's good!

"Need not--"

"However, the night here is very dangerous." Osamu Dazai frowned, and continued to persuade me, "Don't be willful."

"No... it's more dangerous to go out with you, right?"

"Huh? I'm not that kind of person."

"...Where did you go?" Although I was so upright at this moment, I still couldn't help but look at the other party speechless for a moment, and said emphatically, "Didn't the Central Plains officials just say that many people want your life? ?”

Osamu Dazai was stunned as if he had just realized this, "Ah, sorry, I just thought that it would be more dangerous for you to go out alone at night, Miss Xia... There are many gray areas here, so I don't worry."

He added, "Don't worry about this, my enemies don't even know what I really look like, the information about me is the top secret of Port Mafia, little slug—Chuya, he just likes to be surprised, you He can be completely ignored."

"Are you sure?" I teased him dubiously.

"Yeah." Osamu Dazai walked slowly to my side, his eyes slightly lowered, and his voice was a little flat, "It doesn't matter if it's just me, but since I belong to Miss Xia now... I will never break my word."

To be honest, if this person has made up his mind to please someone, then he will definitely have no disadvantages, "If it's a thesis, I can rewrite it for you, and it won't take much time."

"Well, more than one copy..." I roughly told him about the request with great pressure, and Osamu Dazai thought for a while, "That's not a lot? It's enough for one night."

md, a good brain is amazing!I said where did Dazai get so much time to make troubles, co-authoring that little classwork is not a big deal for him, if it wasn't for taking classes with me, I doubt that he might even be enough to study by himself...

"Then I...let's look for it." Now that the culprit has accepted the request of 'compensation according to the price', I finally calmed down again, "If I can find it, I don't need to bother you, although I feel Not too possible."

"Where did you leave your luggage?" He followed my footsteps, opened the door for me a little earlier, and after instructing the subordinates guarding the door not to let anyone in, he led me Go straight to the garage.

"This, it can't be counted." I struggled, "In short, we will know when we arrive."

As Osamu Dazai said, there are indeed very few people who know his appearance, even the general manager of the high-end hotel directly under the port Mafia does not know Osamu Dazai.

The other party was called by the front desk, and the staff in charge of the front desk heard me ask about the room I stayed in, and called the general manager of the hotel directly, and confirmed the room number with me again, showing embarrassment, "Miss, it's not that I want to embarrass you on purpose, but this room has been occupied by...some important person I don't know who it is for a while."

I subconsciously asked, "Four years?"

"Do you also know?" He showed a slightly surprised look, but he still replied, "It's just that without the approval of the lord or the internal documents..."

Osamu Dazai, who stood aside and listened quietly, had a slight glint in his eyes, and took out his mobile phone to dial a number.

Fortunately, he followed, otherwise, it would have been more troublesome.

I'm not too worried about what he will remember about this, but I'm just wondering why this room has been kept for so long... It's because he forgot about it after his memory was erased, and because the leaders in Mafia at the port were alternately generated It was chaotic, and the person in charge of the hotel didn't know who to ask, so did they keep the room in the end?

"Yes, it's here, who ordered it." After waiting for a while, Dazai Osamu showed a slightly surprised expression, "Is that so... I see, you tell him to allow the inquirer to enter."

Seeing him put down the phone, frowning slightly, showing a pensive look, the hotel manager's phone rang, and after a while, the smile on the other side's face became a little more sincere, and he handed over a piece of paper with both hands. The room card, even wanted to lead us upstairs, but I declined and followed all the way to the elevator entrance, "Please walk slowly, ah, we have cleaned the inside, but don't worry, it is all cleaned by the internal staff."

Along the way, I myself did not speak because of a guilty conscience, while Osamu Dazai was still immersed in a weird state.

Because this guy has a photographic memory, since he stepped here, memory erasure must have been working over and over again, suppressing his memories, making him unable to connect all the clues he saw in front of him.

I swiped open the door with my room card. After I pushed the door open, the layout inside was still exactly the same as I remembered. Except for the faded paint traces in a few places, there was almost no difference from four years ago.

I looked around and found my laptop accurately. After a long sigh of relief, I tidied up my things a little and took all the materials away.

Clothes... Although there is no dust, but after knowing that they are clothes from four years ago, I just... can't get over the hurdle in my heart!

Osamu Dazai remained silent, his eyes occasionally showed a little struggle. I was a little worried that this guy's enchanting level would cause problems with the memory blockage. After tidying up neatly, he directly Drag him out.

Fortunately, he didn't break away from my hand, but looked at the room again with a slight hesitation, and I closed the door directly, blocking his sight, "Okay, here we go, let's go."

"Ah... is there anything else I need?" He looked at me again as if he had just woken up from a dream, and there was no difference in his expression.

I looked at him for a while, saw that Osamu Dazai looked away first, and then hesitated, "I want to buy some clothes... Are there any shopping malls open at this point?"