"Then I'll go too." You follow Osamu Dazai.

In the corner that belonged to Shier, another girl left after talking to him. Just as the girl waiting behind was about to step forward, Osamu Dazai quickly passed her and jumped in front of her.

The girl stared blankly, even Shi Er who was lazily leaning on the sofa raised her lips and said with a smile, "A man?"

"What? Men can't chat with you?" Osamu Dazai asked.

"Of course not." Shi'er looked past him and landed on you, and you could clearly feel his gaze resting on your tie clip for a moment.

He said slowly, "Men need more money."

Dazai: "..."

I came here because I had no money! !

He twitched the corner of his mouth and asked, "Is it okay to pay on credit?"

Shi Er was silent for a while, probably because he had never met such a cheeky person who insisted on talking to him, and it was a man.

After thinking for a moment, he nodded slightly: "Okay, one hundred thousand per minute."

Dazai Osamu: "..."

Rao is such a smart brain, he can't help but want to shut down at this time.

Not only did he fail to repay the drink, but he also owed a debt of one hundred thousand per minute... Osamu Dazai sighed and sat down next to Shier. When you saw his expression, you almost burst out laughing. You also need to add money around you.”

Osamu Dazai shuddered, and was about to stand up immediately. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of you who was smiling, but his movements abruptly stopped.

"Forget it, add it if you want."

Don't worry if you have too much debt, Osamu Dazai lay down again, with a very peaceful expression, "Anyway, I don't have any money, so it doesn't matter how much you want to add."

Shir: "..."

It was rare for him to justify himself once: "I'm not that black-hearted yet."

"Really? Then you don't mind if I take a sip of the bar?" Osamu Dazai picked up the glass.

Shi Er didn't stop him, and turned to look at you next to him: "Would you like a drink?"

You are still standing, and said helplessly, "You are on a mission."

In fact, even if you are not on a mission, you will not touch alcohol. The last time you poured a glass at the curry shop is still fresh in your memory.

Osamu Dazai is not Gojo Satoru. If you fall asleep, when you wake up, he will turn the page several times.

And now Dazai is still thinking about what to do—"Are you here to find that escaped prisoner?"

he asked Shir.

"You too?" Not surprised, he just said, "That's my prey, you'd better not touch it."

His tone was very calm, but the powerful aura emanating from his body seemed to be about to rain.

"Hey, you misunderstood~" Dazai was not affected by him at all, and said briskly, "I came to ask you to cooperate."

"The task you received should be to take that supernatural person away and hand it over to some organization?" Osamu Dazai pointed to you who was watching the fun, "This little brother is an elite of the supernatural secret service department, supernatural spy Ke, do you know? Don’t look at his gentleness, it’s not a problem for one person to hit you two or three times, but with him around, you can never take away the target.”

Good guy, you are a rookie in the Supernatural Secret Service Division, and you have become an elite according to Osamu Dazai.

You want to see what he's up to.

Shi Er glanced at you calmly, but didn't see anything, he raised his eyebrows and said, "So?"

"We cooperate. You first kidnap people and hand them over to the organization that pays, and then we will go black and black, and tell the location of the organization to the Supernatural Secret Service, and let the Supernatural Secret Service kill them."

Dazai said: "In this way, you get the money for completing the task, and Candou tells the location of the organization to the Supernatural Secret Service, and you get the opportunity to make meritorious service. Isn't it the best of both worlds?"

People escaped from the special prison because of the negligence of the Supernatural Secret Service Division. The Supernatural Secret Service Division did not dare to search for it with great fanfare, so it assigned the task to Osamu Dazai to complete it secretly. Unexpectedly, Osamu Dazai took advantage of this and wanted to escape The Ability Secret Service Division knocked a sum in his hand.

You are secretly startled, Osamu Dazai is really scary.

Shi Er was not confused by him, and said bluntly: "You are asking me to betray my employer."

Dazai said innocently: "If there is a reward from the Supernatural Secret Service Division, I will share half of it with you."

"...Okay." Shi Er agreed very unprincipled.

You are also weighing in your mind, let Dazai complete this task honestly, you will not get any rewards, but according to Dazai's plan, you can at least get half of the rewards from the Supernatural Secret Service Division, and have a chance to make meritorious deeds... I really can't think of any reason to refuse.

Osamu Dazai tilted his head and gave you a smug smile, and you smiled back.

You said to Dazai: "Since you are so kind to me, let me tell you some news."

"Just now, the difficulty of the game has been upgraded."

You have received a notification from the Supernatural Secret Service that a magician who is proficient in disguise was found to have died suddenly at home. According to preliminary judgments, his death was caused by a virus infection, and the characteristics of the virus are very similar to that of the fugitive.

In other words, the fugitive found someone to change his face, and then killed the other party with a supernatural power to prevent the news from leaking.

The disguise technique in this world is very magical, it can make a person completely look like another person——

Osamu Dazai looked solemn: "Now, everyone in this bar may be him."

There were hundreds of people in the bar, and it would take several hours to check each one. Feeling the difficulty of finding a needle in a haystack, Shi Er fell silent.

After a while, Shi Er said: "3 minutes, 30."

Osamu Dazai was taken aback: "Aren't we partners now?"

"Oh yes, I almost forgot, I'll give you a 36% discount, a benefit of [-] yuan, you can pay by cash or credit card, please write an IOU for credit." Shi Er said.

"...Reverse discount, you are really good." Dazai Osamu was speechless, and quickly jumped up from the sofa, fearing that he would be in debt of 10,000+ if it was too late.

Returning to the bar with the wine glass, Osamu Dazai said, "I suspect that today is my unlucky day, otherwise how could I meet you and Shier, each one is more unreasonable than the other."

You recalled hearing him talk about a series of disaster activities on the street to participate in school celebrations, and couldn't help but say, "You were unlucky in the first place."

"Really?" Osamu Dazai thought about it for a while, his breath suddenly became depressed, "...Maybe."

He stared down at the cup, his slightly long black bangs slid down to cover his eyes, you stood beside him, and you could only see his pale and thin chin from a slightly overlooking angle, his bandage-wrapped neck was unexpectedly thin, and the corners of his mouth The arc of downward pressure is inexplicably shocking.

Osamu Dazai's emotions are often fluctuating, and it is hard to see what is true and what is false, but now his expression... No matter how much he conceals it, you can still see that you have poked at his sadness.

You couldn't help sighing, and supported the bar with one hand and flipped into the mixing table inside. When you turned over, your body was almost parallel to the bar, and the black tie fell to the table like a feather. You landed lightly, and your body left the table , the tie was also taken up and returned to your front.

You tugged at your shirt that was wrinkled due to too much movement, the bartender beside you stared at you blankly, he put his hand on the bar, trying to flip out with the same movement as you, but after trying a few times he found that It simply cannot be done.

"Won't the hand break?"

"No, if you want to play, go over there." You chased him away and picked up the shaker cup he put on the table.

One ounce of gin, grenadine syrup, egg white, add a little lemon to neutralize the fishy smell of the egg white, then add ice cubes and shake well, and finally the wine turned out of the stainless steel shaker is bright red.

The milky white foam floats on the wine. You pick up a four-leaf clover and gently place it on the edge of the foam—fortunately, there is this on the mixing table. You gently push the glass of wine to Osamu Dazai.

"Try it?"

Osamu Dazai sat across from you, his posture did not move, he stared at you with a gloomy expression, you smiled and said, "Lucky wine."

Osamu Dazai still didn't move, you said: "If you don't want to drink, go back to the Supernatural Secret Service Section to report, the officer will ask me how I feel, I can only say—"

"Don't get close to Osamu Dazai, you will become unlucky~~"

Osamu Dazai snorted, "It's not that annoying if you don't talk."

"Then I'm talking to make you fall in love with me?" You intentionally misinterpreted his words and said solemnly, "I'm not only handsome, but I also have a nice voice."

"You can shut up." Osamu Dazai said angrily.

He picked up the glass, the bright red wine swayed slightly in his hand, and the bright light shone into his eyes, as if he had thrown a stone into a bottomless cold pool, causing circles of ripples.

He didn't drink the wine immediately, but held it in his hand and looked at it for a long time.

Finally, he commented: "It's a bit like the poisoned apple in Snow White."

"You still read fairy tales?" You think Dazai is quite interesting, "Then you are a princess now?"

"It's the queen with the poisoned apple."

"Oh——" you lengthened your voice, "Then why don't you change into a woman's attire, it will make you feel better."

Dazai Osamu: "..."

"If it doesn't taste good, I'll throw this glass of wine in your face." He threatened sinisterly.

You immediately picked up the dish soap from the bartender: "Wait a minute, I'll add some ingredients for you..."

"..." Dazai subdued.

In terms of bickering, you still haven't lost to anyone today, and you said happily: "Drink the wine quickly, it will affect the taste if you leave it for too long."

Osamu Dazai brought the wine glass to his lips, and raised his eyebrows in surprise after a while: "Where did you learn how to mix wine?"

"Is it good?" You asked lightly.

"It's okay." Osamu Dazai raised his airs, "It's not bad."

"Haha." You smiled, looking at him face to face like this, you suddenly felt that his face looked very distressing, whether it was the pale look or the fragile eyes, it made your fingers want to move.

I really want to mess up his hair... A soft touch suddenly came from your fingertips, and you suddenly realized that you had already made a move when you thought this way.

Dazai looked at you in surprise, his wide-open kite-colored eyes, his soft eyes, and the moist breath on your hand, all looked like a puppy that had just been brought home by you and hadn't completely let go of its vigilance.

He didn't take your hand off at the first time, you were heartbroken, and rubbed his head vigorously again.

The slightly curly hair is curled up on his head, and he can feel that his hair has become messy without looking at him, and it can be compared with the bird's nest outside.

He couldn't help but blacken his face, "Let go!"

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you:

A "No, rub the dog's head angrily~"

B "Don't move around, I'll help you suck away the bad luck."

C "I'm getting paid."

D say something else

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