The lively birthday party passed, and by the time the show ended, it was already 10 o'clock in the evening.
No matter how hot the day is, the night wind in the coastal city is always cool.
Midorikawa Hikaru stood in front of the door of Dazai's house and blew the wind for a while, allowing the airflow from the ocean to take away the high temperature caused by the wine in his body. He walked back to the mafia dormitory without any haste.
He walked alone.
Although they are on the same road, they are also divided into camps.
Lan Tang and Weirren also left with the Central Plains that insisted on floating; Oda Sakunosuke and Sakaguchi Yasuo joined in, and they originally invited themselves, but Midorikawa felt that they needed to be alone, so they said they were a little drunk and wanted to take a walk back slowly by themselves.
As for Edogawa Rangbang?
He hugged the sofa unconsciously, and couldn't even pull it out, so he could only stay overnight.
Thinking of the experience of describing the name of Detective Radish, Midorikawa shook his head, and his cheeks were slightly red due to the wine.
This feeling of a group of people letting go of their nonsense...
It's a bit like when I was in a police academy.
He has walked to the street.
Neon lights are flashing, many stores are still open at this point.
Under the leadership of Mafia, Yokohama's security environment has improved, and more citizens go out at night, so the shop naturally extends its business hours accordingly.
It can only be said that the governance method of Mafia is more suitable for this concession port city.
Midorikawa Hiroshi once saw extremely hardcore and mafia-specific public security methods on the way to buy vegetables: armed pickup trucks step on the accelerator and enter the field strongly, set up bulletproof shields and heavy machine guns to scatter, grenades and floor-scrubbing propulsion, the most exaggerated thing is that there are also fully armed people carrying PRG rocket launchers-
Dreaming back to the Middle East.
Although this situation is really, very rare, he can watch it once with a pure luck...
But I still want to complain!!
At that time, Midorikawa Hikaru decisively called You Tungren and shared this warm information selflessly. Now, he also wanted to contact Tomo Amuro.
Dazai Osamu is actually with the leader.
What impact will this have on the future of mafia?
No.
Even if it has nothing to do with work, he still wants to share this big gossip!!
Midorikawa Mitsukawa calculated the time.
Japan is 10 pm, the United States is almost 8 pm, and considering the daily routine of the world, Zer may have just finished his work and sleep.
never mind.
Go back and have a sleep first, get up and call Zer.
*
As both undercover agents, Sakaguchi Yasuo did not worry too much about this issue.
After he and Sakunosuke Oda complained about this big melon today, he was immediately defeated by the unique calmness of Odasa and became Buddhist.
The two drove back.
Supernatural Prediction·Tianselected Driver·Oda Sayunosuke is the driver.
The co-pilot Ango Sakaguchi was quiet for a while, and couldn't help asking: "Mr. Oda Saki, have you known it a long time ago?"
Yes.
Under the influence of Osamu Dazai comparable to the virus, the "Mr. Oda" mentioned by Akira Sakaguchi also became "Mr. Oda Sasaki".
It is gratifying and congratulating, and another pure land is destroyed.
“…”
Oda Sasaki organized the language, "I just thought it wasn't that surprising."
Not that surprising?
Ango Sakaguchi recalled the little things he saw in the past, the same frame as Dazai Jun.
indeed.
In the past, he only felt that Senior Kiyoshi seemed to be raising Dazai Jun as his son. Now, when he looked back, he actually felt so doting between a couple...
Well, do you need to report this to the farming commander?
This situation is a bit troublesome, which is like a business or a private matter.
Anyway, it should not affect the work.
The image of the partner in my heart is always reliable. I don’t know that this morning, the king did not go to court early. Sakaguchi Yasuo thought with peace of mind.
No matter what.
Qing and seniors will handle it themselves.
Ango Sakaguchi stopped thinking about the work of the Special Service Department and wanted to go back to post on the Hong Kong Hei Nei Network forum to call on everyone to eat melons together—
calm.
It’s not that I don’t know that anonymity is all false, but if I really want to check it, I will find out who it is.
Deputy Intelligence Supervisor Ango Sakaguchi breathed a sigh of relief and rolled down the half of the car window to enjoy the street view.
*
The night is deep.
The whole group of crows has returned to their nests.
After Dazai's house, he made sure that all the guests had left and would not forget anything to return suddenly, Edogawa stepped on his own and thrust out of the sofa.
Dazai Osamu raised his eyebrows: "Is President Fukuzawa on a business trip?"
"The president is going out to be a bodyguard!" Edogawa Ranbu's main drink is a good-looking picture. Champagne and wine are very popular, and he successfully made himself half drunk. He squinted his eyes and looked at Dazai Osamu for a while, and instinctively turned to Kiyowa Kamiyo and stretched out his hands, "Sir Ranbu wants to rest..."
Shen Dai Qinghe was packing her things with her back to the sofa.
Oda Sasaki and Ango have helped clean it, and have taken away the garbage, leaving only some fine parts to be cleaned.
While cleaning up, he was listening to the conversation between the two cats, and Dazai Osamu said gloomyly: "You dare to hug him."
Shen Dai Qinghe:?
etc.
Let him see the scene to sort it out.
But see-
Edogawa walked towards him in a random manner, keeping his hug, looking cute in a daze: "Mr. Believers?"
Dazai Osamu's voice calmly: "Boyfriend."
Shen Dai Qinghe: "…"
Shen Dai Qinghe: “…………”
He was still in a state of mind and body language conveyed a message of being content with his own mind, and he made his position laugh and cry, "Dazai, you are the master."
It should be the guests you invited.
Read out the subtext Dazai Osamu: "…Okay."
The Edogawa straits are a little heavy.
Maybe it's a dessert scale in the stomach.
Dazai Osamu half-held and half-carried the detective cat into the master bedroom on the second floor, who quickly kicked off his shoes and threw himself into the bedding.
“…”
He tried to pull the man up and wash.
"What are you doing..." Edogawa slapped his hand off, hugging the quilt with sleepy face, "Let me sleep, I will queue up tomorrow morning to buy a limited edition of strawberries Daifuku..."
Oh.
I know that walking around is to let myself go.
There is no supervision on the way to send him back to the detective agency tomorrow, and I don’t know how many more desserts I have to eat.
“This will cause tooth decay.”
Dazai Osamu gradually lost his patience and slapped it word by word, "For more sweets, now, go brush your teeth."
Edogawa Ranbu: "…Oh."
Half drunken state, Detective Agency Taizhu Committee got up aggrievedly, like a poor little animal, went to the bathroom equipped with the master bedroom, brushed her teeth, washed her face and washed her face, changed into a new set of pajamas, and then got into the soft bed.
*
When Dazai Osamu went downstairs, Kanyo Kiyowa had finished tidying up the living room and preparing to go upstairs.
The two people's eyes are in contact.
"I let Ranbu sleep in the master bedroom, and it is more convenient for him to wear a bathroom." Dazai Osamu tilted his head and took out the amber earrings he wore from the storage box and gently shook them, "Where are we sleeping in? Second bedroom or attic?"
Kamiyo Kiyowa tried to get Oda Saku to stay tonight before recalling Dazai Cat.
Although it failed, if you reasoned according to the success...
"Let's attic."
Kiyoi Kamiyo recalled the bed in the attic that was a bit narrow for the two of them and asked reservedly, "What do you think?"
Dazai Osamu's face was pure and blinked, "Welcome~"
*
The next day.
Kanyo Kiyowa was awakened by the vibration of his cell phone.
Another warm body had a clear sense of presence close to him, and the burning temperature was transmitted unrestrainedly. Kanyori tried to minimize movement and slowly got his phone.
It's 8 a.m.
The farming commander sent an email.
?Is it because Anwu reported to the farming chief that he was in love? It shouldn't be based on Anwu's style of doing things...
wrong.
That's the email that should have been sent last night.
Kanyo Kiyoshi yawned silently. He thought there was no need to tell his boss about his personal affairs. For example, if Anwu has a girlfriend, will he report it up?
Selectively ignored the identity of Dazai Maomao. Kanyo Kiyohi clicked on the email and found that the content inside was notified to get the mafia's superpower business license.
Ah, it's a license.
It can be said to be the legal proof that all superpower armed organizations have always dreamed of.
If Tsan Mori-kun was the leader of Mafia, he would probably be very excited now, because this superpower opening license represents official recognition and means that Mafia will be at the end of the official suppression queue. However, Kamiyo Kiyoka, who was from the secret service department, just yawned lazily and made an appointment with the farming officer to dinner.
No hurry.
The farming chief will not be transferred in the short term, and he will not resign from Mafia in the short term, so the license will be just icing on the cake.
"What time is it?"
One arm wrapped around his waist, Dazai Osamu pressed behind him, and asked vaguely.
Kanyo Kiyoshi turned over with difficulty, rua the sleepy Dazai Cat, "8 o'clock."
"Keep sleeping. Let's go to work again at noon."
He asked Senjun to help him use the office computer to review the fake last night.
"Um……"
Dazai Osamu adjusted his posture until the two of them had no gaps before closing their eyes again with satisfaction.
The Goddess Qing and laughed.
*
That night, he met with the farming officer in Izakaya and obtained a supernatural business license.
"Holographic Online Game" sent a message to remind you.
Kanyo Kiyohe summoned superpowers in the gaps of chatting, a light blue translucent screen appeared in front of her eyes, and the changes in the taskbar were clearly displayed:
The progress bar of the Underworld Lord, which was stuck at 99%, finally moved.
...So that 1% is stuck here?
I have to say, it's quite reasonable.
Everything in this world has its own connection, and even the Lord of the Underworld needs official recognition—
It's okay to be forced to recognize the estimate.
Kanyo Kiyoha walked out of the izakaya, looking at the night sky chasing the stars, allowing the moon to be baptized.
It's also a kind of perfection.
Of course, I have to tell you this good news, well, high-level email notifications, and then post a celebration post on the mafia forum?