typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 43 043

When we went back, Mr. Quan was still circling.

After all, there is an extra Osamu Dazai in the car.

The moon gradually became fuller, and its silvery moonlight shone on the deserted streets, like the fine white sand in a Japanese-style dry landscape. The black car drove on top of it, like stones stacked on fine gauze.

"Is that superpower real?" Osamu Dazai asked, "Can you find the most beautiful person?"

Kamidai Kiyokazu said simply: "I made it up." After a pause, the intelligence officer of the Special Agents Division, who has read countless supernatural powers at home and abroad, added rigorously, "The possibility of the real existence of this supernatural power cannot be ruled out."

Osamu Dazai thought thoughtfully: "After hearing the effect of this power, Teacher Sharon's mood seemed to have improved." The young boy with bright eyes sighed, "Women like to be praised for their appearance."

"That's usually the case."

Kamidai Kiyoshi echoed.

There is a detail here. According to Mrs. Quan, when "Yaksha Shirayuki" stopped Bermod, the other party was disguised as the proprietress of a short-term rental house, but before being tied up, the other party took the initiative to take off the disguise.

Rong was tied up. It can be seen that even the top brass of the black organization, Belmode, known as the Witch with a Thousand Faces, cannot escape the importance women place on appearance.

Well, saying this is a bit one-sided. There are many men who care about their appearance, such as him.

"Who is Teacher Sharon?" Osamu Dazai asked again, "Looking at those emails, she should be organized." The voice of the young man with slightly curly brown hair was a little erratic, and he seemed to be immersed in some kind of philosophical thinking.

"In the daytime, she is a Hollywood actress with countless fans and a glamorous Oscar winner. At night, she is a member of a mysterious organization walking in the darkness, and she is accompanied by blood... This is..."

"Light settings."

God's time of peace is decisive.

Dazai Osamu slowly typed a question mark, "...?"

"Because Mr. Natsume hasn't published a new book for a long time, I occasionally read other books on the market." Kamishiro Kiyawa casually mentioned it, paused for a while, and then brought up another topic and warned, "Dazai, you should be careful when you go back.

But don’t let Mr. Mori discover the clues.”

If Mori Ogai discovers the clues, finds the safe house, and sees him learning this——

...We must consider the possibility of killing the former military doctor.

--Otherwise he might die of shame.

Kamidai Kiyowa thought seriously.

When the moon was covered by clouds, Kamishiro Kiyokazu and Dazai Osamu transferred to Oda Sakunosuke's car.

Having arrived at Mori Ogai's small clinic, the car door opened, and Osamu Dazai took his friend's hand, "Seiwa, I have something to tell you."

Kamishiro Kiyokazu:?

The black-haired boy followed him out of the car obediently, "Oda-kun, please wait a moment."

They stopped in a secluded corner.

The kite-eyed young man's eyes flickered and he looked at the black-haired young man quietly.

Half a moment.

Kamishiro Kiyokazu: "...What's wrong?"

"Teacher Sharon is a master of disguise." Dazai Osamu said slowly, "You told me before that she can completely transform into another person in a short period of time, with almost no difference in appearance or figure...such a disguise

A master must have a good understanding of the structure of the human body."

"Your women's clothing must also be more rigorous so that flaws are not seen."

Kamishiro Kiyowa: “…………”

An ominous premonition.

Osamu Dazai's gaze seemed to penetrate the autumn windbreaker and look directly at the inner part of the slightly bulging chest. The young boy with bright eyes lowered his voice and asked curiously: "Did you use a prosthesis there?"

...it came true.

Kamishiro Kiyowa's mood was unexpectedly calm. He calmly corrected: "They are not called prostheses, they are called silicone breast prostheses." The black-haired intelligence officer's expression did not change, "These are very common now. Many men at the comic show

Cosplayers will use this to play female characters, you can search online."

"Remember not to be discovered by Mr. Mori."

"Well, good night, Dazai, go to bed early."

Dazai Osamu stared at him carefully for a while and found that his friend's mood did not fluctuate much. He said good night with some disappointment and went to the small clinic.

Kamishiro Kiyoka calmly watched Dazai Osamu's figure disappear behind the door of the small clinic, calmly returned to the car, calmly got off the car when arriving at the port mafia and headed to the dormitory, calmly said good night to Oda Sakunosuke, calmly closed the dormitory door, and calmly

Turn on the light, calmly take off your contact lenses, take a shower, brush your teeth and dry your hair, calmly turn off the light and go to bed.

...too social.

——Why did Dazai say it?

Ango, who obviously bought this for him, and Mrs. Izumi, who might have noticed it, didn't specifically mention it!

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--

In the silent room, the black-haired boy rolled around on the bed. After a long time, the boy let out a sob-like whimper and covered his face, which was burning red.

——So, does Mars still accept immigrants?

I don’t want to see Osamu Dazai.

I don’t want to see Osamu Dazai.

I want to see Osamu Dazai.

After spending a whole day adjusting his mentality, when it was time to pick someone up in the evening, Kamishiro Kiyokazu felt that he was okay again.

The way Dazai Maomao acted last night was obviously because he wanted to see him humiliated. He must not let this evil-minded cat succeed!

As long as I'm not embarrassed...

Kamidai Kiyoka silently recited the Internet aphorisms, and acted as usual throughout the whole process, just buttoning up his windbreaker. After all, the temperature has dropped today, which makes sense.

safe house.

"Today's class is indoors."

Belmode smiled charmingly, took the student Qing He's hand and said: "When it comes to girls' privacy, no boys should come in~"

The blonde beauty gave her a wink and leaned slightly towards the black-haired and dark-eyed "girl". Kamishiro Kiyoshi supported her cooperatively, and the two "women" disappeared from the sight of everyone in the courtyard.

Osamu Dazai: "..."

Mr. Quan: "..."

Mrs. Quan: "..."

Mr. Quan's expression was complicated, "A girl's privacy." He turned to his wife, "...what do you think it means?"

Mrs. Quan shook her head.

Dazai Osamu came over and asked in a low voice: "Where can I peek?"

Mr. Quan's face became more complicated. He looked at him and repeated seriously: "Girls' privacy."

You already know that you are peeping, why are you still peeping?

Dazai Osamu spoke plausibly: "What if Qinghe is taken advantage of by Teacher Sharon?" The expression of the young boy with bright eyes was very solemn, as if he wanted to defend the innocence of his best friend, "Qinghe is only 16, and Teacher Sharon is in her 30s.

!" He emphasized, "And she is an American, you know, an open American."

Mr. Quan: "..."

Then why didn't you ask my wife to go in directly to supervise?

If your motives are impure, get out.

indoor.

The sliding door has been closed.

Kamishiro Kiyokazu was a little panicked.

What does a girl’s privacy mean?

Sensing the girl's uneasiness, Belmode smiled clearly and sighed with a smile: "Qinghe is still a little guy."

Kamishiro Kiyowa: "..."

Hey, isn't she "Miss Kawakami"? When did the intimacy level increase? The superpower version last night boasted so effectively?!

"Don't worry, today's teaching is also a normal course. The teacher changed the class location just to separate Dazai." Belmod's eyes were filled with waves, "That's a little pervert. Last night, this little pervert kept peeking at your chest.

When I was sending the email, his eyes were almost glued to it."

Kamishiro Kiyowa: “…………”

Thank you, Miss Bellmode, it would have been better if you could have told me last night.

Although he couldn't stop Dazai Osamu's words, he could at least be mentally prepared in advance.

Woo.

The sadness in Kamishiro Kiyawa's heart was flowing backwards. He really couldn't smile on his face, so he tried to force a smile and pretended to be surprised, "...No way?" The "girl" with black hair and black eyes tried to excuse his childhood sweetheart, "Ji-chan

Maybe he is just interested in secondary development, and he developed late..."

Under Belmod's smiling gaze, the "girl" gradually ran out of words and lowered her head with a slightly red cheek.

I'm sorry, Dazai, you should just take the blame. After all, what Ms. Bellmode said is true.

Although she probably wants to take revenge on you by the way.

Kamidai Kiyowa thought ruthlessly.

Class will start soon.

On the first day of the course, you will learn the movements of lifting your hair and the ups and downs of the voice; on the second day, you will learn the movements of the lips and the coordination of the eyes; today is the third day, and the course will focus on posture, including walking, sitting, lying, etc.

Belmod carefully looked at "her" demeanor for a while and thought briefly: "Qinghe, have you played with Dazai since you were a child and learned the boy's moves?" The Hollywood actress guessed, "Or did your family treat you as a child?

Raised as a boy? Or did you pretend to be a boy for a while for other reasons?"

Kamidai Kiyoka looked embarrassed and avoided answering. He just said: "I'm sorry. I have to ask Teacher Sharon to help correct it."

The young intelligence agent felt very happy in his heart.

Fortunately, after receiving the mission from the Secret Service, he worked hard to learn the manners of girls through videos, books, etc. Otherwise, if Belmode saw that he was a man dressed as a woman...

——We must consider the possibility of killing Belmode and silencing him.

Kamidai Kiyowa thought seriously.

——I really mean it this time.

You ask why you can't tell Belmode that he is a male and then directly learn to play Tomie as a male?

First of all, this does not affect the wearing of certain props that he does not want to mention. When practicing posture, the overall curve must be considered; secondly, this will make him endure more teasing and joking from a certain teacher, and he cannot stand the so-called

American humor; finally, and most importantly, Belmode is a core member of the black organization. If the other party gets this before he inherits the port mafia and everything is settled, it will be enough to influence the entire situation and make countless decisions.

Information about people's fate...

impossible.

Unless Kamishiro Kiyokazu has decided to kill Belmod. - Imprisoned until he inherits the port mafia, it seems feasible, but in fact the risk is too high and there are too many variables. - And if such a thing is really done, it is completely inconsistent with the style of the mafia.

If you do this, even bigger secrets may be unearthed.

As for Belmode, even if she lacked some information, could she really not have thought of the possibility of being silenced? At that time, how could she seriously teach someone who was about to kill her?

I was afraid that I would risk my life to bite off a piece of Kamidai Kiyoka's flesh and blood.

…In short, it’s a lose-lose line.

When Kamishiro Kiyawa opened the sliding door, he unexpectedly received a Dazai cat that almost fell down.

Not only did the cat not reflect on its behavior of sticking to the door and trying to listen to the corner, it also stared at Belmode suspiciously, then stared at him again, "Qinghe, what on earth are you studying?"

"It's actually nothing special."

The "girl" with black hair and black eyes leaned over and whispered in the ear of her "childhood sweetheart", "Teacher Sharon said you are a little pervert and asked me to guard against you."

Osamu Dazai: "...?"

Osamu Dazai: "!!!"

Kamishiro Kiyawa was surprised to see Dazai Maomao blushing.

The young intelligence agent said he was very happy.

This is probably because things are changing.

Belmode, who had seen this scene in his eyes, shook his head in his heart.

It seems that tomorrow I will have to talk to Qinghe about the topic of "not letting men affect your career."


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next