My undercover organization eats jujube pills

This is actually an unexpected and expected thing.

Oda Saku said those words to Dazai Osamu when he was dying, no matter what, Dazai Osamu would not treat this as meaningless empty talk.

Oda Saku is Dazai Osamu's recognized friend... The closest friend who knows him best is still thinking about him at the last moment of his life. Even a hard-hearted person can't turn a blind eye, right?

"Have you decided yet?"

I was silent for a while about the news I heard from Osamu Dazai, and asked him solemnly.

Oda Saku really saw Dazai Osamu right.

As Oda Saku said at the end, since there is no difference between good and evil to Osamu Dazai, then let's be the one who helps others, in that case... maybe it will be better.

"Why," Dazai Osamu looked at me playfully, "Yayoi doesn't want me to go? Could it be that you still hate me as a boss?"

"...Be sober." I immediately put on an indifferent expression, "I wish you would get out of the port mafia and never come back, but—don't you think you are irresponsible?"

Osamu Dazai showed a confused expression: "Huh?"

I was overwhelmed by Dazai Osamu's pure and unaffected bewildered expression, and I had to point out the person I meant to him with my forehead: "That, that, is the subordinate you picked up on the day you took office... Speaking of it, I don't know I haven’t seen your subordinate yet.”

"Then what can be done?" Osamu Dazai spread his hands, "Who told you that you were on business trips and missions during that time, and you gave up on yourself in the last time..."

"In the final analysis, I gave up on myself because of who did something good?!" I interrupted Osamu Dazai angrily, "You bastard, you are irresponsible for picking up the little boy from other people. Pooh, scumbag Dazai!"

Osamu Dazai said sincerely, "Thank you."

"..." I already knew how thick this person's face was.

Although I know that Akemi's incident has nothing to do with Dazai, if I have to say something related to Dazai, it means that he tricked me to the scene.

There is one thing to say, Osamu Dazai has no obligation to save people for me—let alone an organization with a tense relationship.Osamu Dazai couldn't possibly be a kind-hearted and indiscriminate person, so why spend so much time on an undercover agent who doesn't know what it's useful for?

Probably in Osamu Dazai's view, only death can make a person grow.

I can't easily agree with this point, but it is undeniable... After Minmei's death, I did have a change in my acting style.

——Of course, this doesn't mean that I forgive that guy. If I have a chance, I will choose to cheat him without hesitation.

And now seeing Osamu Dazai suffering from the death of Oda Saku, besides being sad, I actually feel happy.

That guy Dazai totally deserved it.

"Besides," Dazai Osamu said casually a news that shocked my mother, "the chief probably doesn't want me to stay in the port mafia anymore."

"???!!!"

Now only three question marks and three exclamation points can express my mood.

I thought about it carefully, and put on a serious expression: "...If you think about it seriously, it really looks like this."

In fact, I can really understand Mori Ogai. With a restless subordinate like Osamu Dazai hanging around every day, no one feels safe, okay?Not to mention that Osamu Dazai also witnessed the scene where Mori Ogai killed the former leader.

Osamu Dazai is a full-fledged Mafia no matter in terms of intelligence, skill or style of doing things. In these respects, he is comparable to Mori Ogai.

If I hadn't learned from other channels that Mori Ogai had a secret meeting with people from the Supernatural Secret Service Division, I probably wouldn't have known about it at all.As for Osamu Dazai... I'm a Lv.0 incapable person, and I don't believe he doesn't know.

So, if I stay in Mori Ogai's position, I probably wish that the scourge of Osamu Dazai would get out of here as soon as possible.

I thought about it, and said honestly: "I think the leader made the most correct choice in his life. On the day you leave, I will definitely set off firecrackers under the port mafia building to celebrate."

"If I remember correctly, setting off firecrackers is prohibited within Yokohama City."

"Mr. Dazai, I am a mafia, sober up."

"...It's too much, Yayoi, aren't you sad that I'm leaving?"

"Of course I'm sad," I said with a smile, "I'm so sad that I almost can't eat anymore."

Osamu Dazai propped up his chin, and showed me an unpredictable, half-smile smile.

"Maybe not long after that, you will really be unable to eat."

"???"

***

The words of the bastard Osamu Dazai were as accurate as ever.

I sat in a large chain restaurant, chewed mechanically and dumbly, and swallowed the omelet rice without taste.Then I looked down at the delicately arranged omelet rice with tomato sauce on the table in front of me, feeling very calm.

At this moment, I have lost half of my appetite.

Sure enough, as that bastard Osamu Dazai said, it will be my turn to be hungry after that.

Damn, this guy must have known it long ago! ! !

If you don't tell me, you are planning to cheat me! ! !

"You..." I said with complicated emotions, but hesitated to speak, "Are you serious?"

The dead bald man sitting opposite me is my immediate boss in the Supernatural Secret Service Division——Chief Farmer.The man who lost all his hair at a young age didn't look so serious, but there was no joke in his tone: "Of course I'm serious."

"..." The expression on my face immediately collapsed.

Why the fuck? ? ?

I thought desperately for a while, and kept a rigid posture. These few minutes seemed to me as long as a century.

In the end, my heart broke, and I solemnly said to the farming chief: "I want to resign."

"I'm quitting!!!" I folded my arms angrily, "Is this something a human can do? I would rather quit than work with that guy again! You know I have to work less with him How long? My life will be shortened by at least ten years! If I die on the job during the inauguration, then I must be pissed off by that guy!"

The chief farmer, the old god, took a sip of tea from the ground, and said to me slowly: "Young people, don't get too excited, don't just keep your mouth shut and you will die and resign. You can also learn from working with him." A lot of things? Will it be helpful to your future life path?"

I said blankly: "Are you referring to his skills in picking up girls and his lock-picking skills to dominate Yokohama?"

Chief Farmer is indeed a very thick-skinned official, and he can open his eyes and talk nonsense when I retort him like this: "That is also a kind of experience in life."

From the attitude of the farming chief, I knew it - I must do this task.

Two 10 minutes ago.

I was temporarily invited to this restaurant by Chief Farmer of the Supernatural Secret Service Division.

After arriving at the designated restaurant, I easily found the farming chief who was sitting there waiting for me.The farming chief didn't say anything after I sat down, but just smiled and asked me to order, and told me that you are welcome, this meal is his treat.

I just feel hairy all over.

There is nothing to be courteous, and it is either a traitor or a thief.

Next, the farming chief was like a leader who went to the countryside for an inspection, and he greeted me very kindly. This attitude made me more sure that there must be something bad that I should take on.

After sitting down with a formulaic face, I finally couldn't bear it anymore and said to the farming chief: "Changing chief, just tell me what task you want me to do, don't use this kind of trick..."

"A little disgusting."

I spoke the truth sincerely.

As expected of a politician, Chief Farming did not show any embarrassment after I said he was disgusted. He calmly put back the previous set and his expression immediately became serious.

"That's right, Osamu Dazai, the former cadre of the Port Mafia, has defected, and you are well aware of this."

Hearing this, I couldn't help but twitch my brows - those who have anything to do with Osamu Dazai probably have nothing good to do.I was silent: "I know, so what does this have to do with it?"

"Not long ago, Dazai-kun contacted our Supernatural Secret Service Division." Chief Tan Tian took a sip of tea, "My suggestion is to let him clean up those disgraceful resumes now."

I'm not too surprised that he would contact the Supernatural Secret Service Division. Apart from this official organization on the right path, other small organizations are of no great significance to Osamu Dazai.

However, the Chief Farmer’s words are tactful enough. Osamu Dazai’s resume is more than disgraceful... It’s as black as a briquette. I doubt that a steel wool ball will wash him for ten years.

"So?" I still didn't understand, "Is this related to me? Although I have worked with him in the port mafia, Sakaguchi-senpai obviously has a better relationship with him, right?"

"Well, after all, Dazai-kun also came from the underworld, and there are too many stains in his resume, the Supernatural Secret Service Division can't trust him." Chief Tantian paused, and said the real point of this interview, "So, we decided to send you as an intelligence officer to closely monitor Osamu Dazai."

"..."

I fucking understand it. The focus of this sentence is all on "close surveillance".

After that, my expression of hopelessness towards life happened at the beginning.

"...That's fine," I said sullenly, "I'll be angry next time."

In fact, I can’t say how nostalgic I am for the current port mafia. Although I still feel very happy working here, almost all the people who mean a lot to me are no longer there. I can continue to stay and leave. Of course you can.

My only dissatisfaction is that I have to work with this guy Dazai again.

"there's one more thing."

"???" Are you fucking still here?Is it over?

Probably feeling my angry gaze, the chief farmer coughed and gave me a soothing expression: "After you leave the port mafia completely, you will report to Scepter4."

"Huh?" I knew for a long time that I would have to work as a coolie there one day, but I didn't expect it to be so fast, "Qing Wang's grass-roots team was set up so quickly?"

"Yes, you'll have to go back to Tokyo soon."

Tokyo...

Before, Minmei asked me to take good care of her younger sister, Shirley.

If I go to Tokyo, I will be able to better complete the task that Akemi entrusted to me.

but,

"Master Farming," I raised my eyes, "Maybe one day, I will accidentally cut my hand with my protective knife."

"That kind of knife is extremely sharp, maybe if you miss it..." I laughed, and said slowly, "It will cut off the palm of your hand."

I watched the farming chief fall silent for a moment, and the person sitting opposite me at that moment looked like a lion about to open its sharp teeth, but soon put away its angry posture.

Whether it's a lion or anything else, everything can be easily torn apart if I think about it.It's just that I never thought that this world made me calm and tired.

But I have a good temper, and I am still willing to be patient and cooperate with this bullshit organization, but that doesn't mean I am willing to be ordered around at will. What the hell am I?

"No matter how sharp the knife is, it still needs to be sharpened." After all, the chief farmer did not get angry because of my implied threat, and said calmly.

Before we parted at the entrance of the restaurant, I looked at the fine lines on the palms for a while.I didn't look up at the farming chief, and it took me a while to speak out.

"Maybe, one day I can't help but push Osamu Dazai off the roof."

I paused,

"Is that okay? Even so, do you still want me to be with him?"

I did not lie.At least—after that day, every time Osamu Dazai stood on the top of a tall building, I would have such vicious thoughts.

Anyway, when everyone hates someone they hate, there will sometimes be the thought of "absolutely kill this person", right?

At that time, I was thinking, if I push Osamu Dazai down, then he must be able to embrace the long-awaited end of death.

He finally got what he wanted.

He will wither like a rose in full bloom in the kiss of the gust of wind, leaving a poignant and beautiful swan song in the hustle and bustle of the world.

"Then wait until that day," the farming chief smiled slightly, "you can talk to me again."

***

After the end, I went to a secret place in the Supernatural Secret Service Division.

In fact, it is just a residential building that looks very ordinary on the outside.I stood outside and took a look at the two-story brick-red building, and opened the specially configured door lock with my fingerprints.

The study is on the first floor, and after I knocked lightly three times, I pushed open the wooden door of the study.

Wasted manuscript paper was scattered all over the study room, and there were even traces of ink spilled on the floor.The red-haired young man was sitting at the desk, concentrating on writing words on the manuscript paper laid out with a pen.

Now, this person can finally stop his busy pace and start to fulfill his dream.

The author has something to say: In the next chapter, I will explain how Odasaku vomited the bento, and then I will officially quit!Congratulations to Yayoi for her salary increase!

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