Guide to Part-time Work with Animals in Judaiime Club

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"Gang Ji-jun, I heard that you were attacked yesterday?" The person who was also paralyzed on the sofa today asked softly.

Sawada Tsunayoshi raised his head from Nariyama's documents, looked at Osamu Dazai, "Yes."

Holding the game console, Osamu Dazai glanced at him sideways, with no emotion in his eyes, and his tone was as flat as ever, "Are you dead?"

Originally, this was a word without beginning and end, but Tsunayoshi Sawada understood it.

The man skipped some inquiries that were completely unnecessary for them and went straight to the last step.

"Dead." Tsunayoshi Sawada nodded, "Sniper/gun shot."

He was referring to the attack on the deserted beach yesterday when it was nearing night.

Originally, he wanted to tie up the man who attacked him and send him to Hong Kong/Hei, but suddenly a bullet flew in the middle of calling Dazai Osamu.He took a step back and the bullet landed on his assailant who was pinned to the ground.

As a result, Dazai Osamu's phone was not connected, and the head of the man who was tied up by him with a suit jacket shattered right in front of his eyes.The white and red liquid mixed together and splashed all over the place, flowing all over the place.

"Well, it should be some little-known small organization. It tried to take you away and torture some information." Osamu Dazai raised his hand and yawned sleepily.

Sawada Tsunayoshi raised his eyebrows, only then did he notice that under the man's eye that was not covered by the bandage, there was a thick bluish-black color, which was especially obvious on his already fair skin.Obviously, the man didn't sleep well at all.

"I said you." He couldn't hold back, and started to complain again, "You haven't been busy with any work recently, have you? Do you still have to stay up late to play with the handheld after work?"

After asking this question, the man laughed softly.

"Games are enough when you're at work."

Hearing this answer, Gangji almost rolled his eyes.

Yeah, isn't it.

Start "working" at nine o'clock, and "work" until five o'clock in the afternoon, excluding the lunch break in between, you have played the game console for a full six hours.Who will not be enough to change this.

"Then what are you up to at night?" He asked casually.

As a result, after the question was asked, the black-haired man frowned and smiled, "Hey, do you want to know?" He smiled mysteriously.

Seeing this smiling expression, Tsunayoshi Sawada couldn't help clicking his tongue, "No, I don't want to."

He inexplicably felt that it should not be a good thing.

Dazai ignored the disgust on Sawada Tsunayoshi's face, and replied solemnly: "Actually, I am planning how to save the world."

Tsunayoshi Sawada, who just lowered his head and was about to continue reviewing the document, trembled, and the half-signed name immediately flew out of the page, drawing an extremely long line.

He exclaimed in disbelief: "Huh?"

"Are you kidding me" written all over his face.

"Hey, don't believe me, Gangji-kun." The man's voice suddenly became cadenced, as if he was singing some cheerful song.

"I'm very busy." He retracted his gaze, and projected it back to the handheld in his hand again.

The "cracking" sound of tapping the keys with the fingertips resounded throughout the office.

After an unknown amount of time, Osamu Dazai added: "Recently, I am busy saving two worlds."

When it was time to get off work today, Osamu Dazai went crazy and insisted on dragging Tsunayoshi Sawada to drink.Sawada Tsunayoshi originally wanted to refuse, but he couldn't resist the black-hearted leader at all, so he was forced to go to a bar with him in the end.

"Stop here." Osamu Dazai, who was sitting in the back seat, said to the driver.

The low-profile jet-black car stopped at a narrow intersection that looked even a bit dilapidated.

The driver got out of the car first, and opened the door for Osamu Dazai with a respectful attitude.

This man dressed in pitch black and wearing a red scarf got out of the car gracefully, and there was a strong, shivering aura from the superior in every gesture.

Sawada Tsunayoshi also got out of the passenger seat. "Is it here?" He frowned slightly, looking at an invisible and even dim alley in front of him.

"En." Osamu Dazai nodded, and took the lead towards that alley.

Sawada Tsunayoshi hurriedly followed Dazai Osamu's footsteps, looking at the alley all the way.

He originally thought that a person like Osamu Dazai would at least go to a place with a large enough scale where he could relax and enjoy, even if he would not look for those luxury bars with other "businesses".

However, what he didn't expect was that what Osamu Dazai brought him here turned out to be a particularly inconspicuous shop in such a narrow alley.

Sawada Tsunayoshi raised his head and looked at the light board hanging above the shop.

rectangular.

On the top is half of the portrait, and on the bottom is a red background with a string of English words: Lupin

Before Tsunayoshi Sawada had time to make more observations, Osamu Dazai had already pushed the door open.He had no choice but to go in with the other party.

The area of ​​the bar is not too big, but it doesn't feel cramped in the alley.The light is dim yellow, and when you open the door, you can hear soothing foreign language songs playing inside, like a long stream of water.

It was peaceful, with a sense of drowsiness.

Probably due to the geographical location, there were no customers in the store, which seemed a little deserted.

Dazai went straight to the counter where the bartender was.

He pulled out a high stool and sat directly on it.

The person in the bartending table is probably the store manager, who is already old, wearing a white shirt with a slim western-style vest.After seeing Osamu Dazai, the bartender smiled and nodded at Osamu Dazai while wiping the glass.

It seems that Osamu Dazai is a regular customer of this bar.

"Tsunayoshi-kun." The man in pitch black turned sideways and beckoned to Sawada Tsunayoshi who was still standing there, "Come and sit."

Tsunakichi walked to Dazai Osamu's left side and pulled the stool away.

"A glass of whiskey, add ice, thank you." The black-haired man said to the bartender.

The bartender nodded and immediately put old ice in a square glass and poured whiskey in it.

"Are you injured?" Tsunayoshi Sawada raised his eyebrows, and cast his eyes on the man's bandages that were almost all over his body. "Is it really good to drink whiskey?"

However, he saw the man smile.

"No matter where you are, Tsunaji-kun will worry about this kind of problem." He picked up the wine glass and said something unclear, "Don't worry, I'm not hurt."

Sawada Tsunayoshi couldn't understand what the man wanted to express.

"Boss, please bring him a glass of whiskey." Osamu Dazai lifted his chin slightly and took a small sip of the liquid in the glass.

The old man quickly offered a drink to Sawada Tsunayoshi.

"Did you just ask me to come over for a drink?" Tsunayoshi Sawada took the glass of whiskey, covered the wall of the glass with his hands, and looked at the transparent brown liquid that was calm and shattered under the light.

"Well, yes." Osamu Dazai nodded, even as if he was confused by this question: "Is it not possible?"

This rhetorical question choked Sawada Tsunayoshi to the point of being speechless.

He shrugged his shoulders and didn't speak any more. Instead, he also picked up the glass of wine and took a sip of it.

The taste is good, although spicy, but not the kind of unacceptable level.After returning to sweetness, it even has a unique taste.

The music in the store is still resounding melodiously.

The two were silent for a long time, just drinking their own drinks and thinking about their own.

It seemed that no one wanted to break the tranquility at this moment.

Osamu Dazai didn't talk to him, and Tsunayoshi didn't have any plans to speak.

He looked at the liquid in his hand, took small sips, and vaguely remembered that it was a long, long time ago that he drank wine with his companions last time.

During the holidays, they will also have a small gathering.It's not the kind of long and complicated gathering in the old family, but a warm small square table, where the closest people are sitting around, without any etiquette of superiors and subordinates, drinking and eating freely.

Sometimes, the meals on those tables are also made by themselves.

It's been a long time.

Since Brandon Jesso came along, he and his family mates have rarely been reunited like that.

They are busy traveling around the world, and there are very few opportunities to meet each other.

"Tsunayoshi-kun." Dazai Osamu's voice suddenly rang in his ears.

"Yes, what's the matter?" Sawada Tsunayoshi came back to his senses.

"In the world over there, you must be happy." The man popped out a sentence without beginning and end again today.

Sawada Tsunayoshi tilted his head, still confused.

He was thinking about whether this person wanted to express his happiness when he returned to his own world.

But it was hard for him to imagine that a black-hearted boss, Osamu Dazai, would actually send him such a blessing.

It's so strange, the fact that someone like Osamu Dazai would send blessings to others is unbelievable in itself.

"Ah, I'm sorry." The black-haired young man suddenly lowered his eyes. Instead of looking at Tsunayoshi Sawada, he gently shook the little liquid left in the cup.

"Tsunayoshi-kun, you will meet another person in the future." Dazai Osamu was silent for a while, then suddenly said again.

Sawada Tsunayoshi couldn't help laughing, he noticed Dazai Osamu's weirdness, but he couldn't understand what the other party wanted to express: "What, is it possible that you are still a prophet?"

"Hey, it's okay to say that." The man raised his head and suddenly frowned at him, "I'm 'Mr. Prophet' now."

"Gunji-kun."

"Ah."

"You're going to meet a guy with a bad personality sometime in the not-too-distant future," he said.

"Huh?" A guy with a bad personality, Tsunayoshi Sawada felt that he knew enough.

"Well, it's just my selfishness. I hope you can tolerate him a little bit." Under the dim light, those iris-colored eyes seemed to be tainted with the smell of alcohol, but they looked clearly still clear. .

"He has worked very hard to become a flesh and blood existence with a soul."

Sawada Tsunayoshi couldn't understand what the man was saying.There was clearly no emotion on that man's face, but he felt inexplicably that there was a quiet sadness covering his whole body.

"So, Tsunayoshi-kun, if he does something that makes you unhappy, please forgive me."

"Similarly, he will grow up slowly. He will also become someone you can rely on in the future."

At that time, Sawada Tsunayoshi didn't understand what the man wanted to express.

Until a long, long time later, another man who had the same appearance as him but was completely different told him with a smile——

"Hey, that person might be very jealous."

"Envy of what he doesn't have."

The author has something to say: a bit late. (kneeling)

Woke up too late today, woo woo, I got out of bed at one o'clock in the afternoon, so it was even later woo woo woo nasai

Ah yes, the top ten red envelopes in the comment area today (maomao winks)