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Chapter 96 096

[Hong Kong Black Intranet Forum]

[Topic: Who will tell me why the leader values ​​that person so much? (This post has set permissions: middle level)]

[Main Building: Although that teacher has a teacher who is the leader’s secretary, and although that person is the leader’s friend when he was a young master, is it too much to lead the team on missions alone as soon as he joins the organization? 】

【1l:...Who is it?】

[2l: Did you hit the "assistant" less (dog head)?

[3l: It’s okay. In fact, that person has been involved in various affairs before, so I can’t say the details. 】

[4l: I am as confused as 1l. To sum up, does it mean that there is an airborne middle-level person? 】

【5l:Who are you talking about??】



[13l: You don’t need to start as a newbie, but go directly to the stage of leading subordinates to complete tasks... This should be called an airborne quasi-high-level executive. I’m a little bitter. That person is only 15 this year, right? 】

【14l: Damn, it’s so small!】



[38l: Let me tell you something weak, but, that person is really cute. He looks soft and easy to bully. He is thin and small, and he is not in good health. He looks like he would faint while walking on the road.

...Maybe the leader gave him a bunch of subordinates just to protect his safety, right?]

【39l:Suddenly I feel like the person upstairs makes sense.】

[40l: Damn, this filter must be 800 meters long, please wake up to the ls of ls and ls!!]



Mori Ogai was so sore.

On the day Osamu Dazai joined Mafia, the young leader specially organized an afternoon tea party and called on Ozaki Momiji and Yanagi Hirotsu to announce the news. The meaning was obvious, let these old people who belong to both the intelligence and action sides give support to the newcomer Osamu Dazai.

.——Ozaki Momiji is working as the intelligence manager again, and most of the other business has been handed over to other middle-level and senior-level managers.

After that, the young leader carefully selected some mafia gangsters to serve as Dazai-kun's subordinates, and also asked Dazai-kun to select some himself. Although the team they formed was quite satisfactory, everyone could see the attitude they expressed.

"..."

It is no exaggeration to say that this is the dream start that Mori Ogai imagined.

As complained in the forum, this training method can be said to be training quasi-high-level leaders, and if there are corresponding abilities and ambitions, this can even be a way to train quasi-cadres, or even the next leader...

And what do cheap students do?!

Mori Ogai gritted his teeth and cried bitterly in his arms with Alice late at night. In such a start, Dazai-kun actually led his subordinates to do low-level work!!

A waste of natural resources.

However, the leader not only allowed Dazai-kun to do whatever he wanted, but also quickly gave the other party a token: an exquisite gem bolo tie.

The kite-colored gemstone shimmered with light, reflecting Osamu Dazai's eyes.

In full view of his subordinates, the leader personally put the bow tie on the opponent's neck, demonstrating his unreasonable but unquestionable privilege.

Damn it!!

Mori Ogai wanted to cry again.

The little girl with blond hair and blue eyes quickly backed away, and Alice warned: "Rintaro, don't even think about smearing your tears and nose on me again!"

Mori Ogai sobbed: "Alice-chan..."

He said, "Do you think it's still too late to save Dazai-kun?"

Alice rolled her eyes sincerely, "If you want to dream, go to bed quickly."

The little Loli pointed unceremoniously, "You must cherish your receding hairline, Uncle Rintaro."

"...!!"

Mori Ogai, sunk.

Dazai Osamu is inspecting the stores owned by Mafia.

When he first went to Lupin Bar, Osamu Dazai asked about interesting jobs in Mafia. At that time, Odasaku's low-level jobs attracted him.

Although in the eyes of others, it is thankless to regulate emotional disputes, Osamu Dazai is very interested in it. Unfortunately, for tasks such as "accompanying the mistress of the owner of a cooperative company to the hospital for a prenatal check-up", he only expresses his interest in it.

After revealing that he wanted to do something, his subordinates kept trying to persuade him as if they had been greatly insulted. They all looked like they were about to commit suicide by caesarean section in passion, "..."

Osamu Dazai thought for a while and decided to find a more peaceful mission first.

For example, if you walk around Mafia's stores, you might encounter some interesting emergencies?

The sunset fills the sky.

This is the intersection of day and night.

Many white business places are open during the day and are about to close. At night, when they go online, gray and black business places are already warming up.

Osamu Dazai paused slightly when passing by a boutique.

He seemed to hear someone saying——

A smart crow?

"Dazai-sama!"

"Shh."

The kite-eyed young boy's side face showed no emotion or anger. The exposed kite-colored eyes were full of darkness. He said lightly, "You guys are too conspicuous."

The subordinates obediently moved behind the corner.

Osamu Dazai walked into the boutique and pretended to be strolling around, listening to the conversation with his ears.

The boss was explaining something strange to his daughter.

"Really, the crow bought it!"

"No way! Last time I saw it, it was still in the store!"

The little girl flattened her mouth and shed tears, "You gave me that choker because you promised to get perfect marks on the exam! Dad is a bad guy!"

"The crow is a divine bird, very smart!"

The boss explained incoherently, "And that one must be domesticated, and it's paid for!"

"I don't believe it!"

"Absolutely real people... real birds, real things! Just wait, I'll check the surveillance..."



Osamu Dazai walked over.

"Boss, can you let me see the crow you just mentioned, the crow who knows how to buy things?"

The young boy with bright eyes looked shy and curious. He was holding a few pendants in his hand, as if he was about to pay.

The boss looked at him and said, "Whatever."

The monitoring is called up.

It's not very clear. You can only see a black shadow passing through the air, leaving only a long black mark from the surveillance perspective. Only occasionally will a black edge appear in the subsequent pictures. The light from this surveillance

, it was impossible to even tell that it was a bird, let alone a crow.

The boss scratched his head: "What's going on..."

"Dad is lying!"

The little girl burst into tears.

The boss hurriedly coaxed his daughter and muttered in a low voice: "Damn it, can that bird still hide from the surveillance camera?"

Maybe.

If it is Xiao Qi.

Dazai Osamu put the hanging ornaments back in place and walked out of the shop that was visited by crows.

choker.

Necklace.

Why did Xiaoqi buy this? Did Xiaoqi buy it on her own initiative, or was it Qinghe’s intention?

But I didn't see Qing and Dai.

Dazai Osamu strode forward, with a height of 155cm and a long-legged posture of 180cm. His subordinates followed him and quickened their steps in confusion. They didn't know why the new boss's mood could worsen even when he visited a boutique.

This is their third day with their new boss.

The mafia's strict hierarchy and the leader's obvious respect for their new boss made them dare not disobey, and they made up their mind to face the difficulties no matter how difficult the new boss was. However, in the past three days, they soon found that following the new boss was difficult.

It’s not difficult, but I often feel that everyone’s brain circuits are not connected.

Just very confused.

Ask me three times a day who I am, where I am, and what I want to do.

That night.

Kamishiro Kiyokazu welcomed a Dazai cat in his dormitory.

Since the completion of Dazai's house, Dazai Osamu's time in the dormitory has been correspondingly reduced. Dazai the cat now runs between the dormitory and the first house according to his mood. Where he appears every night is random. Kamishiro Kiyokazu wrote "Dazai the cat is here today"

"I didn't come to the dormitory." After worrying about gains and losses for two days, I adjusted my condition.

It's normal if you don't come, but it's a surprise if you come.

but……

Why does Osamu Dazai seem to be observing him?

Kamishiro Kiyokazu was very familiar with this kind of sight of "cats secretly observing humans". He would encounter it every time he went to a new cat cafe. No matter how covert Dazai Osamu's expression was, he was still somewhat aware of it.

"Qinghe."

Dazai Osamu sat next to him and asked: "When is your birthday?"

He said, "I want to prepare."

"That will have to wait until next year."

Kamidai Kiyowa casually said, "520, just one month ahead of you."

"..."

The broken hair on his forehead covered his eyes, Dazai Osamu said in a low voice, "It's not fair."

Why did Qinghe celebrate his birthday but didn't tell him his own birthday?

"Dazai?"

Putting a warm hand on his shoulder, Kamishiro Qinghe looked at him puzzled, and then he said somewhat clearly, "You are probably blaming me for not saying it before."

However, taking the initiative to talk about this matter is like asking for a gift, which is a bit...

Hmm.

It probably means that I am not thick-skinned enough.

Kandairo Kiyawa thought for two seconds, feeling that admitting to being thin-skinned would mean he had lost in a sense, so he crossed out the answer, said it another way, and said softly: "Because I'm waiting for you to ask me personally."

Don't take the initiative to say it = say it passively = wait for someone to ask, the logic is correct.

Dazai Osamu was slightly startled.

He looked up at his friend.

The amber eyes are clear and candid. One year older, the boy's appearance is even more beautiful. The long and narrow ends of the eyes are inexplicably breathtaking under the light. Dazai Osamu thinks of those chokers in the boutique, and his eyes can't help but be there.

He paused on his white neck, uncontrollably imagining what Qinghe would look like when he put it on, and then quickly thought of the mysterious person of unknown gender who might exist, whom Xiaoqi did the shopping for.

Who could it be?

Osamu Dazai felt a huge crisis.

He wanted to ask Qinghe directly, but he hesitated and tossed and turned driven by some inexplicable emotion.

Can't sleep.

Dazai Osamu sat up from his dormitory bed, turned on the night light, and entered the information dealer's chat room.

Maybe someone noticed?

Searching for "crow" in the chat history yielded no results.

really.

The hot topic in the chat room right now is the Hope Academy jointly run by Port Mafia and the government. The interview address is there, and the information will always be leaked. It is also easy to speculate about cooperation with the government. After all, Mafia does not have the qualifications to run a school.—

—Many information dealers feel that Mafia must be holding back some big moves. In their free time, they will go to the school gate to check in and take photos...

etc.

【Guess who I met today?】

【Photo jpg】

That was a photo of the main entrance of Hope Academy without me.

There is a person sitting in the photo.

【King of Sheep!】

[Is he going to join mafia? 】

In an instant, everyone's hand speed exploded.

【What?】

【What?】

【Holy shit!!】



Dazai Osamu flipped back to the picture.

enlarge.

Next to the guard duty room, a young boy with orange hair and blue eyes was sitting on the bench. His clothes were half-worn and the material was not very good. It was obvious that his living conditions were not good. Around his neck was a black, brand-new choker.

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