coser's employment guide

When Ango Sakaguchi woke up again, he was in a pure white infirmary. He was lying on the hospital bed with his hands folded on his abdomen, very peaceful.

After opening the eyes, the consciousness that was not yet fully awake was hazy, and the ears that gradually recovered senses caught a burst of hurried footsteps, followed by the touch of medical gloves, and then a group of people left quickly, except for the necessary I didn't talk to Ango Sakaguchi except for the inquiry.

Without making Ango Sakaguchi wait too long, another footstep came soon. Unlike the previous one, this footstep was not hurried, and the movement was small and steady. It seemed that the person coming was not tall.

It is not high.

Ango Sakaguchi took a quick glance out of the corner of his eye when the visitor opened the door and came in.

"I think you seem to be thinking about something impolite," Zhong Yuan raised his eyebrows against the door, "it must be an illusion, right?"

Ango Sakaguchi reached out and touched the cabinet next to the hospital bed, touched his glasses and put them on, with a natural expression, "Your illusion, I didn't think about anything."

"Hope you're telling the truth."

Chuya Nakahara walked in, closed the door behind him, dragged a chair and sat beside Ango Sakaguchi's bed, "You know me?"

"Nakahara Chuya." Sakaguchi Ango said.

His mind was spinning rapidly, trying to analyze the specific situation and how to deal with it.

"I am Chuya Chuya," the blue-eyed top cadre admitted generously, "I am currently the top cadre of the port mafia."

"I am Ango Sakaguchi,"

The man wearing round glasses hesitated for a while, "Staff of the Supernatural Secret Service Division."

Zhong Yuanzhong also smiled, "There are more."

"I don't know what you're talking about," said Ango Sakaguchi with a calm face. "As you can see, I'm just an ordinary person who was implicated by the port mafia. I'm very grateful for your help."

Like a spider poking its head out from the corner of an ordinary house with a faint breath, its presence is so thin that people don't notice it at all. Nakahara Chuya didn't know when a sharp dagger appeared in his hand, and it was sticking to Ango Sakaguchi's neck at this moment.Ango Sakaguchi could even feel the chill on the dagger.

"Tell the truth about your situation," said the top cadre, "I don't mind playing interrogation with you."

"I don't know what you're talking about. In fact, I'm just performing my own mission. I was surprised to meet your leader."

Zhong Yuanzhong also sneered, "Is it an accident to say strange things to the leader of the port mafia?"

Sakaguchi Ango didn't reply.

"I found a lot of good things from you, including monitors that are more advanced in technology than here, dozens of knives made of special materials, poisonous needles, and various unknown potions."

"As an intelligence officer, you are really well-equipped." Nakahara Chuya flipped his wrist, and the dagger disappeared from his hand.

Nakahara Chuya stood up from his chair and looked down at Ango Sakaguchi, "How did you come here? What's your purpose?"

Ango Sakaguchi took a deep breath, "I don't know."

His eyes were gloomy, and he gritted his teeth unconsciously, "I fled into that alley when I was avoiding the pursuit. Logically speaking, the person who came to pick me up should be a friend of mine, but I saw Osamu Dazai who shouldn't be there, because Due to the urgency and blood loss, I didn’t notice that something was wrong with Osamu Dazai, so I told him those things, but in fact, those words should be said to our Dazai.”

Ango Sakaguchi bit the tone of some of the words.

"I'm sorry that I can't answer your question. I'm also confused about why I came to you. Believe me, I hope to go back sooner than any of you."

"Because of the war?"

Dazai Osamu, wearing a black suit coat, walked in lightly, like a wandering spirit.

Ango Sakaguchi raised his head, his tone was affirmative,

"Because of the war."

Osamu Dazai walked to the bedside of Ango Sakaguchi and stood still. Nakahara Chuya bent down and turned the handle so that Ango Sakaguchi could sit up. Ango Sakaguchi felt it, and tactfully put forward an idea: "Well, can you go up a little bit?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also rolled his eyes and continued to turn.

"What kind of war?" Osamu Dazai's eyes darkened, "Who is the devil?"

"Fyodor Mikhailovich Dostoevsky." Ango Sakaguchi met his gaze. "He wants a new world."

Nakahara Chu also glanced at Osamu Dazai with a half smile but not a smile.

"Get the 'book' hidden in Yokohama that can realize everything, so as to achieve a peaceful and beautiful ideal world where people without supernatural powers are away from killing. This is the news I received."

"The force he led had a conflict with Yokohama?"

"That's right." Ango Sakaguchi nodded with a wry smile, "I don't even know how I got here, and I don't even know whether the news got out in time. I might not be able to find it on my own. The way to go back, so I would like to ask for your help, and at the same time I will tell you some information," Ango Sakaguchi pushed his glasses, "Although the information may not be shared due to different worlds, for you Dazai, it should be no problem to analyze this information. Question?"

Osamu Dazai hooked his lips, "Are you sure you can get our help only with information that cannot be shared?"

The anxiety in Ango Sakaguchi's eyes flashed. He pursed his lips and asked a question, "Don't you have any interest in different parallel worlds?"

"I am indeed interested, but not very interested." Osamu Dazai frowned, raised his hand and stretched out his index finger and shook it left and right, "Just such a little interest can't attract my attention."

Ango Sakaguchi frowned, "If you are not interested in these, I believe the Supernatural Secret Service Division is."

Osamu Dazai just smiled and didn't speak, but Nakahara Chuya said, "Do you think you can just pat your ass and walk away? You can't be an intelligence officer if you are so naive."

In the confrontational silence, Ango Sakaguchi's uneasiness and anxiety accumulated step by step, "What are you going to do, Dazai?"

"I don't understand what you're talking about." Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes.

Ango Sakaguchi seemed to give up something and scratched his hair, his tone was irritable, "I have never been able to beat you, the situation is really urgent now, I am not in the mood to act with you, tell your conditions, serious or not Whatever you want, except for telling me to trick Nakahara Chuya into wearing a maid outfit, you can bother and hurry up!!!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also stared wide-eyed: "You bastard?! It's none of my business, why did you drag me into the water too!"

Either explode in silence or perish in silence, Ango Sakaguchi is obviously broken, "It doesn't matter if I don't wear it anyway, tell me what the condition is, since you brought me to the port mafia and healed me It means that I am useful to you, my time is very tight, please hurry up!"

Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows, and instead of saying what Ango Sakaguchi wanted to hear, he asked something else, "How long have you been working continuously?"

Confused by the sudden change of topic, Ango Sakaguchi recalled earnestly, "It's been more than a month."

"Never sleep?"

"Almost," Sakaguchi Ango nodded, "I've slept less than 24 hours in total over the past month or so."

"No wonder you are so irritable. I almost suspected that your menopause has arrived." Osamu Dazai shrugged and crossed his fingers on his knees. "Then, the first condition is to sleep for 24 hours first, Chuya," Osamu Dazai turned to his highest The cadre nodded, "Set an alarm clock."

Nakahara Chuya quickly took out an alarm clock from the ward to set the time, and Ango Sakaguchi looked blank: "Wait, wait a minute! What the hell are you doing?!"

"Let you sleep," Osamu Dazai said innocently, "You are too irritable now, I want to talk to you who are calmer, and I heard that if you don't rest for a long time, your memory will deteriorate and you will become bald."

"I'm calm now!"

Yasugo Sakaguchi shouted, "And my memory is perfectly fine and I'm not bald! I still remember the way you hugged Oda and cried and said you were stupid!"

"puff."

In the ward, someone's laughter accidentally leaked out.

"Chuya, what are you laughing at?"

Osamu Dazai looked at Chuya Nakahara with a cold smile.

"What?" Zhong Yuan also had an exaggerated expression, "What are you laughing at? Who laughed?"

Ango Sakaguchi looked serious, "My memory is indeed a bit problematic. I just remembered wrongly. I hugged Oda and cried loudly, saying that I was stupid."

Osamu Dazai raised a very sunny smile: "Hehe."