i'm not interested in big success

The two squatting on the ground seemed to realize that someone was watching, they raised their heads calmly and said hello.

Ms. Sayuri Yuki saw the handsome faces of the two of them just now, and before she took a closer look, she found that the two continued to draw paper.

Follow up!continued!smoke!

The owner of this house is back!

They didn't even stop!

Sayuri Yuki: I'm so mad, I'm so mad!High blood pressure!

Sayuri Yuki, code-named [Margaux], is a lady with obsessive-compulsive disorder who loves a refined life and has high requirements for house cleanliness.

This can be seen from the arrangement of the objects in her office, no matter the color or height, everything is harmonious.

At this moment, she suddenly saw someone pretentious in her territory, she didn't do it directly, it was because of the sake that those two bastard children who were tearing up paper were her colleagues in the organization.

As soon as the room was messed up, she felt that something was wrong and she felt uncomfortable all over. She didn't even have the heart to probe and ask questions. All she could do was drive this group of people out so that she could call the cleaning staff to clean it up.

She smirked and said a few words to Amuro Toru who took the initiative to greet her, and then she couldn't wait to change the topic to the two guys squatting on the ground.

"Why are Mouton and Latour tearing up paper?" Stop it!

"Oh, the two of them, it's all right, but Latu suddenly had a nosebleed, so he wiped it with a paper." Toru Amuro said nonchalantly.

Saiduri Yuki shifted her gaze to the face of the brown-haired Osamu Dazai, and found that the young man's pale profile still had blood stains that hadn't been wiped clean.

Looking at the trajectory, it was a nosebleed.

"Why did you suddenly have a runny nose..." Sayuri Yuki's eyes suddenly froze, and she stopped talking.

This made Nakahara who wanted to directly explain that Osamu Dazai fell and pressed his nose to the ground couldn't open his mouth.

Nakahara followed the gaze of the lady in the white suit, and spotted Osamu Dazai holding a familiar August fashion magazine in his hand.

Sunny beach, blue sky, sea ice drinks, and beauties in swimsuits.

Nakahara Chuya: …… Grass (multilingual).

How did this magazine appear in Osamu Dazai's hands? ? ?

When was it taken? !

This weird silence spread, and even the duo who had focused on wiping the ground before were aware of it.

The two of them raised their heads, followed the gazes of the others, and saw the swimsuit beauty magazine held by Dazai Osamu/his hand. The beauty's skin was really white.

Tachibana and Ya: ……… Grass (multilingual).

Saiduri Yuki couldn't have mistakenly thought that Osamu Dazai was so full of energy and blood that he had a nosebleed after reading the photo album, right? ? ?

He shuddered all over, clenched his teeth, and tried so hard not to laugh out loud.

To be honest, Tachibana and Ya couldn't tell for a moment whether it was more embarrassing to fall on the ground and get a nosebleed, or to see a beautiful girl with a nosebleed.

Because this one represents a weak chicken with poor balance, and the other represents a strong man (?).

can't laugh.

Can't really laugh.

Doesn't it fall short if you laugh?

Sayuri Yuki discovered this reason by herself, so she must be convinced.

——by a trio of investigators who can't bear to laugh.

Wants to kill Tachibana Kazuya who gave him this magazine.

Then kill everyone in this room.

——by Osamu Dazai, whose enemy threw a grenade on Akatsuki so that Akatsuki exploded.

"...Boys...haha, not surprising." Ms. Yuki smiled gently, as if she didn't have a pupil earthquake just now, "If Latu likes it, I'll give you this magazine."

"No, you, you misunderstood..." Tachibana Heya pretended to be embarrassed and tried to explain.

Osamu Dazai: Shut up!

Because they all know that explaining can't change Dazai Osamu's image in Sayuri Yuuki's heart, but it will make the situation that just made up in his head more real.

Isn't there a saying that says that an explanation is a cover-up, and a cover-up is the truth.

Ju and Yana didn't help him at all, but they disliked that the LSP hat wasn't fastened enough on his head.

Dazai's reputation was murdered, and then he became a bit of a Buddha.

Ah, it really is a dirty world.

Blast it, world.

But he wanted to unilaterally inform Tachibana and Ya that their Onmyoji alliance was broken again after only a few minutes!

The book was finally transferred to Dazai Osamu, who accepted the book with a smirk, and wrote down the hatred in his heart.

Sacrificing one Dazai Osamu made the other three happy.

The appearance of the boy with a nosebleed while reading a book in his colleague’s office was too shocking, and they accurately grasped Ms. Yuki’s subtle obsessive-compulsive disorder (thanks for forgetting to wipe the blood on the floor before, otherwise this scene would be a mess), one after another things disturbed People's minds are buzzing.

As a result, Sayuri Yuki didn't question them carefully, and she also fully believed that it was reasonable for Dazai, Tachibana, and Masa not to sit obediently on the sofa.

She just glanced at the nosebleed paper in the trash can, touched the temperature of the computer, and pretended to be casual to check whether the two hairs were still in place.

After chatting for a while, Sayuri Yuki sent them all out of the office after making an appointment to meet again for dinner.

The words and actions were irresistible and impatient.

It is estimated that when the door is closed, the cleaning of the factory will be called, and someone will rush to clean the floor for her.

After going out the door and following the secretary on the way to the dormitory building, Osamu Dazai pulled Tachibana Heya past him, and this man firmly locked his neck in his arms by virtue of being a few centimeters taller than him.

"...What's the matter? What do you want to do?" Tachibana Kazuya's smile gradually froze in Dazai Osamu's eyes, "Don't touch your hands and feet casually, men and women can't bear kissing."

Osamu Dazai said softly, "I didn't think about you, don't be afraid."

Ju Heya: No no no!You are so hot!I am scared!

Big brother, you are several times darker now than before, do you know that?

"I just want to invite you to read magazines together, don't you want to? Don't you like pretty girls? Look at this swimsuit, this European style... Do you like it?" Osamu Dazai stroked his little friend's dog's head, his voice was teasing , softly aggrieved.

Ju Heya: I fucking like it, so I dare not nod now!

The other three may not feel how delicate the atmosphere is between them. If Tachibana and Ya, the parties concerned, say it themselves, it is not surprising that Osamu Dazai suddenly took out a gun from his bag and then shot him down.

And the look in this person's eyes now made Ju and Yanao figure out that in order to punish him for his previous mistakes and fuel the flames, he wanted to find N big men or beautiful women to empty him out.

Scared.

KP: Hey!Can you think of something less forbidden!

In order to prevent the above fantasies from becoming reality, Tachibana and Ya dared to look at the magazine angrily.

In addition to the beautiful women in swimsuits on the cover of this issue, there are also many summer swimming outfits, fresh makeup, recommended cosmetics, etc., all with pictures, and the temperature on Ju Heya's face is soaring and flushed.

Of course, it's not that he hasn't taken swimming lessons, and he hasn't seen beauties in swimsuits.

It's just that being forced to stare at the photos of the water in the magazine, and being forced by Osamu Dazai to tell the advantages of the models' body, it is really too challenging.

Tachibana and Ya now feel that they are an LSP.

Moreover, the faces of Chuya Nakahara, Toru Amuro, and Mr. Secretary all turned into liver-colored in his description.

Ju Heya: I am not pure anymore.

He was heartbroken, closed his eyes and said, "I'm afraid it's okay for a woman to like a man! If you hug me like this again, I'll think about liking you!"