When Kamishiro Kiyokazu came to the canteen exclusive for senior members of Port Mafia, he was unsurprisingly aware of many prying eyes again.
Get used to it.
The young master cannot always remain mysterious. He occasionally comes out and gets familiar with his subordinates, which will be more convenient for future work. The light blue translucent screen is suspended in the void. Kamishiro Kiyokazu looks around and evaluates the collected character cards.
After looking over it, there was nothing unusual, so he leisurely came to sit opposite Oda Sakunosuke.
The location has the best view, and the food has been served, both hot and cold, to his taste——
Oda-kun obviously did the work of bodyguard and assistant, but he didn't want to get an extra salary. He always felt that the farming chief would appreciate him very much.
I don’t know if Oda-kun is interested in the Special Agents Division.
Hmm.
Dazai Osamu should have come out of the lounge by now, right?
Although the eavesdropping cat is very cute, it cannot be sucked at all!
We can only do it step by step.
Dazai cats are the kind of cats that are particularly difficult to suck.
Kamidai Kiyawa thought that there were some things that were not there, but the table manners that he had cultivated into instincts were still elegant and dignified, full of the so-called accumulation of the upper class, which made some people who were based on blood shine in their eyes.
Oh, this is also one of his purposes.
It’s like hearing the tone of loyalty 111.
Oda Sakunosuke: "Is class hard?"
Kamishiro Kiyokazu: "Yeah." He added with a deep expression, "Today's is."
Not only must Ozaki Momiji hold back the twitching corners of her mouth when she describes the Special Agent Division, but she must also carefully consider what she says to Dazai Osamu... What if she says too much about things that Dazai Osamu doesn't want Ozaki Momiji to know? Dazai will be difficult to deal with.
The cat will definitely hold a grudge and may retreat into a corner to prevent him from being sucked.
In fact, Kamishiro Kiyokazu also had some very bad thoughts, such as deliberately saying more in-depth things. For example, the name "Dazai Osamu" is fake, the surname does not exist among the famous families in Japan, and based on the accent, it can be inferred that Dazai Osamu is
Within the scope of my hometown, I only need to do a little research on the descendants of the local big families...
——Then you might see Dazai Osamu rushing out angrily to tell him to shut up.
Forget it.
Don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you.
What's more, if this happens, Osamu Dazai will probably break off the relationship with him. A very serious breakup.
After the meal, Oda Sakunosuke cleared away the dishes and asked, "Are you going out tonight?"
His expression seemed a bit resistant.
Kamishiro Kiyawa laughed, but it was necessary to check in with Furuya-senpai, so he only patted him comfortingly.
Oda Sakunosuke understood.
That means going to the Cowherd Restaurant.
House of love.
Oda Sakunosuke followed his boss who put on a wig and newly bought jewelry to disguise himself as a girl, and went straight to the blond-haired and dark-skinned cowherd.
Out of curiosity, Oda Sakunosuke went online last night and looked up the meaning of "suck" and also looked up the cowherd's stage name: "asmodeus", transliterated as "Asmodeus", which represents "sex" among the seven deadly sins.
The Demon King of "Desire". There were various legends in the searched information. Oda Sakunosuke did not read it carefully. He only knew that based on his stage name, this cowherd was very unsuitable for an underage boss.
"..."
Toru Amuro feels the same way.
The lady from the congressman's family did not come, but the combination of the girl and the bodyguard came again. Just like yesterday, they opened three champagne towers for him as soon as they arrived——
Scored twice.
Bathed in the envious and jealous gazes of his fellow cowherds, and this time also the vigilant gaze of the bodyguard for some reason, Toru Amuro felt that if his eyes could emit light, he should be able to cosplay the light ball in the disco.
Under such circumstances, if you continue to be "ignorant of good and evil", you will be too hateful.
Toru Amuro smiled sweetly, and the dim light reflected a honey-like color in her purple-gray eyes, "Tonight's lady is even more exciting than yesterday."
He noticed that there was a precious necklace around the girl's neck today. At the lower end of the thin platinum chain, there were clear, amber-colored gemstones. Tiny light spots swayed with the girl's movements, dotting her imagination-inducing chest.
.
only……
This young guest, whose appearance is as good as that of a popular star, seems to have a flatter chest.
No wonder he mistook him for a young man last night.
Toru Amuro dutifully chatted with her. Although the girl was unexpectedly sharp, as a Bourbon who had been an undercover agent in the black organization for so many years, he was already familiar with this kind of situation.
The daily business of Ai no House starts at 6 p.m. Today, the girl who only wanted to reveal her last name as "Kawakami" arrived at the store at 7 p.m., and starting from 7:30, she began to look at her phone frequently, which seemed very strange.
Pay attention to the time.
Toru Amuro probed: "Miss Kawakami...has made an appointment with someone else?"
He seemed to be heartbroken, but pretended to be strong, "You don't like me anymore?"
Fukitani-senpai has a special pair of purple-grey eyes, the kind of dog eyes that extend slightly downward from the corners of his eyes.
When he looked aggrieved and lowered his eyes slightly, he looked very impulsive and wanted to be beaten.
It's a pity that I can't learn this expression.
Both Kamishiro Kiyoka and Tomie have eyes that are raised at the end of the eyes. Speaking of which, Kamishiro Kiyoka's appearance is two or three points similar to Tomie's, so he can imitate the latter very well with just a little makeup.
However, it seems that showing weakness can be learned?
In the past, he always showed strength in interpersonal interactions, and occasionally showed weakness, maybe there would be unexpected gains.
The "girl" with black hair and black eyes openly stole these skills that she didn't know if she would be able to use in the future. She obeyed her will and touched the golden hair of Furuya-senpai. She stood up before the other party could react and said she was sorry.
His voice also carried a condescending arrogance:
"I'm sorry, Asmodeus, for neglecting you. I'll make up for it tomorrow."
"Boss, open three more champagne towers."
Don't--
Toru Amuro watched in despair as the boss appeared out of nowhere and started to drink wine cheerfully. He felt as if he had crossed some kind of bottom line by making underage money as a cowherd.
Inside a moving taxi.
The driver looked at the bandaged young boy in the rearview mirror, and then thought of his destination "Love House". He couldn't help but make up a story in his mind: "The unscrupulous mother is addicted to the Cowherd, and the young son travels thousands of miles to find his relatives."
Social news stories made me miserable, and I still had a bit of a nasal voice when I spoke, "Kid, how about uncle take you to the police station?"
Osamu Dazai: "?"
The driver's nasal voice became more and more serious, even a little crying, "The injuries on your body, are they from your mother?" The driver almost burst into tears, "No, let's go to the police now..."
"No." Dazai Osamu decisively cut off the driver's thoughts and chose a reasonable explanation, "I'm going to find my sister."
The driver said "Oh" twice and said enthusiastically: "Where is your sister? Where are the other people in the family? Why are you so irresponsible? You are still injured..."
"..."
Osamu Dazai twitched his lips, "I'm not sure if my sister is here."
The young boy with bright eyes said this, showing a cute smile, "But even if she is not here, I can still see what the Cowherd she likes looks like."
Osamu Dazai failed to meet Toru Amuro.
Because after the taxi arrived and stopped at its destination, Osamu Dazai had just paid and got out of the car. Before he could turn to the big signboard of "Ai no Ya", he saw Kawakami Kiyokazu and Koda Oda standing not far from the roadside.
"..."
In an instant, Osamu Dazai realized that he had been tricked.
Kawakami clearly expected that he would come over after seeing the mail, so he specially waited for him here!
The young boy with bright eyes immediately opened the taxi door and sat back down. The driver's surprised inquiry mixed with the sounds of pedestrians and vehicles on the street——
In Dazai Osamu's perception, these sounds faded away in an instant, and only the sound of the approaching and hasty footsteps was so clear.
The visitor stopped behind him.
Then, his whole body fell into a warm embrace.
Kamishiro Kiyokazu hugged Dazai Osamu and stuck to Dazai's cat who had been hiding for many days and finally saw his shadow. He narrowed his eyes comfortably at an angle that the other party couldn't see, but his tone was exactly the same as Amuro Toru's just now.
, whispered: "Dazai, I haven't seen you for eight days."
The black-haired boy rubbed his cheek against Dazai Maomao in his arms, and his tone was sad but also pretending to be strong, "You don't like me anymore?"
Kamishiro Qinghe was humble online: "But I still like you."
Dazai Osamu was stunned.
The young boy with the kite eyes, who is so comfortable in the twists and turns, is rarely and rarely able to catch such a straight shot.
Are you setting this up because you want to see me? Do you really like me that much?
Dazai Osamu raised his hand unfamiliarly and patted the black-haired boy's arm.
The driver looked at the scene of "sister and brother getting back together" with joy, and spoke to the red-haired young man standing next to him who should be an acquaintance of the "sister and brother", "Hey, I'll leave first."
Oda Sakunosuke: "Excuse me."
Rent and drive away.
The red-haired young man could see his boss and Dazai Osamu embracing more clearly.
...The action of the young master burying his face into Dazai's shoulder somehow coincided with the way the crow sucked the young master last night.