Chapter 21
Chapter 21
Oda is dead.
Fujiwara Chisui stared at the copywriting in front of her eyes, and unconsciously tore the paper with her fingers.
Last night, I went to the monument by myself.
The dark ocean fluctuates slightly, and the neon lights of the Ferris wheel are reflected on the sea surface, like fireflies flying close to each other. The commercial center in the distance is brightly lit and people are coming and going.
But here, only the reflection of the sea illuminates a corner, fingers rubbing the marble surface, and the depression under the fingertips is a strange name.
Fujiwara Chisui subconsciously looked around, but there was still no familiar name.
Sighing, he looked sideways at the sea, with complicated thoughts, but he didn't know where to start.
Let's go, it's getting late.
Footsteps came from behind.
"I knew you were here, Qian Shui."
A clear and deep voice sounded from the side.
"Dazai?"
"How did you get here?"
Osamu Dazai walked to her side: "I have something to tell you."
Fujiwara Chisui looked at him in confusion: "What's the matter?"
"Were you outside the door that day?"
Fujiwara Chisui stopped moving, her eyes subconsciously drifted to the other side, and finally admitted honestly.
Osamu Dazai: "Then you should understand what I'm going to say."
Fujiwara Chisui did not answer, but looked sideways at him.
"I've decided to leave Mafia."
Fujiwara Chisui was stunned: "Then where are you going?" She suddenly remembered as soon as the words came out, Oda Saku said, hoping that Osamu Dazai would be the one to save people.
Ah, that's right.
Osamu Dazai beside him shrugged, with neon reflections in his eyes, and smiled: "I have a solution." He stretched.
"Anyway, I'm here to say goodbye to you."
Fujiwara Chisui didn't have much trouble in her heart, she had already realized that Osamu Dazai would leave, although she still wanted to stop her, but...
She thought of her buff that was suspected to be a death bonus, so she just forgot it.
It's better not to get too close, and Oda also hopes that Osamu Dazai will change.
"Then, there will be a period later."
"Pfft——" Osamu Dazai laughed suddenly, "Qian Shui, you are so serious all of a sudden."
Fujiwara Chisui: "...?"
"No, aren't you serious???" There was a question mark above his head.
Osamu Dazai pursed his mouth as if denying it, turned around to leave, and waved at her with his back turned.
"Goodbye~"
The black windbreaker on his shoulders swayed with the evening wind, and the corners of the clothes fluttered. The boy's arms were slender and slender with bandages attached to them.
This black windbreaker should be the last time I saw it.
Fujiwara Chisui lowered her eyes, raised her hand to look at her watch, it was exactly eleven o'clock, and wrapped her windbreaker tightly with her other hand.
"It's cold, let's go back."
There were several knocks outside the door, and a click of the handle pulled Chisui Fujiwara's consciousness back.
Kimura Huang held a thick stack of documents and put them on the table.
Fujiwara Chisui: "..."
She looked at him with dead eyes: "What's the matter with this terrifying number?"
Emperor Kimura: "BOSS ordered you to go there, and he will explain to you."
Fujiwara Chisui: "..." It's definitely not a good thing.
She sighed helplessly, took the windbreaker that was put aside, and went to the boss's office.
An unsuitable sweater was worn under the windbreaker, and low-top sneakers were stepped on the heavy carpet. The corridor was not long, but considering her height of nearly 1.7 meters, it would not take long to get there.
He bent his fingers and knocked on the door lightly, and pushed the door open after getting the answer.
Behind the door, the BOSS wearing a red scarf looked at her with narrow eyes and a smile.
"Chisui Fujiwara, Osamu Dazai defected to Mafia."
"Do you have anything to say?"
The door closed behind him, Chisui Fujiwara looked up.
"This is his own choice, so what does it have to do with me?"
Mori Ogai chuckled, "Oh? I thought you would leave with him."
Add debuffs next to Osamu Dazai, who is already inclined to commit suicide?What a joke.Fujiwara Chisui expressed strong disapproval of this behavior.
Fujiwara Chisui and Mori Ogai looked at each other calmly: "He is him, and I am me."
"Besides, I signed the contract, right? You know, I have nowhere to go, Boss."
Mori Ogai: "Yeah—that's true, I remembered."
Fujiwara Chisui: "..." You haven't forgotten it, have you?
"Ah, that pile of documents." Mori Ogai seemed to suddenly remember, "Well, since Dazai is gone, why don't you take over his position temporarily?"
Fujiwara Chisui: "...I don't want to be a cadre." It's so troublesome.
Mori Ogai: "Fujiwara Chisui." The boss leaned back against the seat and clasped his hands.
"It's not good that Mafia has an empty cadre position. If people suspect that Mafia has no one available, they will be looked down upon."
Fujiwara Chisui: "...I see, BOSS."
Fujiwara Chisui: Gan!
Satisfied, Mori Ogai motioned her to go out.
Fujiwara Chisui bowed slightly, turned and left.
……
Fujiwara Chimizu counted the number of documents, um, there are not many more, and when he glanced over, he saw papers stacked up to the top of the desk lamp.
Do cadres really do this kind of thing every day?She began to fall into deep thinking.
Chisui Fujiwara suddenly felt empathy for Osamu Dazai, who ran away from work every day. This feeling came out of nowhere, but he seemed to have pushed the matter to me before, right?I pursed my mouth, ah, I don’t want to work hard anymore, I’ll skip work too...
Slumped on a chair, what are you having for dinner tonight?Omurice?Ahhh, I suddenly want to eat ramen... I'm so hungry, she seems to see all kinds of delicacies flying in front of her eyes with white wings.
"Ah, just eat—"
"Qiansi! That bastard Dazai defected?!" Chuya pushed open the door and asked loudly, but obviously he already knew the answer.
Fujiwara Chisui: "..." What did I want to eat tonight?
She nodded, dragged her cheeks and looked at the gravity user who hadn't grown up in several years, and said, "What's the matter, is Zhong also reluctant?"
Nakahara Chuya: "Huh? Will I be reluctant to part with that guy?"
Chisui Fujiwara felt the tic-tac-toe on his forehead being visualized.
"Hmph!" Zhong Yuanzhong snorted coldly, "It's best to leave, I don't want to see this bastard for a long time."
"Let's go, I'll treat you to dinner tonight."
Fujiwara Chisui's eyes lit up: "Let's go!"
……
Fujiwara Chisui began to doubt life. Is this really a sign of a good drinker?
The dining table in front of him was full of exquisite dishes, and he only moved a few chopsticks. Beside him was the bottle of Petus, which was said to have been treasured for a long time.
The wine has not been finished yet, but the owner of the wine has already been drunk.
The hat was put aside, her fair face was flushed with a blush, and her orange hair was messy against her cheeks.
"Bastard mackerel..." He was still muttering.
"Bastard mackerel! Finally gone! Hahahahahaha!"
Fujiwara Chisui: "..." I looked a little drunk and smiled.
"Chuya, if you don't know how to drink, don't drink." She held her forehead helplessly, walked over and pulled Zhongya's hand up and put it on her shoulder.
He dragged Zhong Yuan Zhongye into the room along the way, and helped him cover the quilt by the way.
"Ah, it's true." Chisui Fujiwara walked out of the gate of Zhongya's house in Zhongyuan. There are many stars, the Milky Way is clearly visible, and the bright moon that exudes the sun's brilliance hangs high. In the silence, there are a few... the sound of crickets from time to time?
There were several metal clashes.
Chisui Fujiwara looked at the source of the sound with doubts, and Osamu Dazai crawled out from under Chuya Nakahara's car.
Fujiwara Chisui: "..."
The corner of his mouth twitched: "What are you doing? Osamu Dazai."
The black-haired boy's eyes glowed under the street lamp: "Ah! Isn't this Qianshui~"
Osamu Dazai laughed viciously: "Well, don't you want to go, give the slug a big gift~"
Chisui Fujiwara: "What did you install on the chassis?"
"You can see the fireworks~bomb~"
Fujiwara Qianshui's forehead was throbbing with blue veins: "Hey, this will kill you, right?"
Osamu Dazai shook his head indifferently: "Ah, it's good to be able to die, but it's impossible for Chuu to be killed so easily."
Makes sense, uh...
"Ah, but I think..." There was pressure from the pulp of his fingers on his lips.
Fujiwara Chisui:? ? ?
Osamu Dazai put his index finger up, and said with a smile, "Just pretend that Sensui-chan doesn't know~ It's fine~"
Ok, no problem.
Fujiwara Chisui nodded coldly, and slapped Dazai Osamu's salty hands off.
The next day, Nakahara Nakaya rushed into the Gang Hei Building angrily, yelled at Osamu Dazai for leaving, and blew up his car.
"This guy actually left me a note, dwarf?! Who's a dwarf?! Will I still grow taller?!"
Fujiwara Chisui coughed a few times: "Actually, at your age, Chuya, the possibility of growing taller for the second time is not very high..."
Zhong Yuanzhong also turned his head and glared at her, with a dangerous red light emitting from his whole body: "Huh?"
Fujiwara Chisui swallowed her saliva, and said tentatively, "Why don't I give you a little bit of height?"
Zhong Yuanzhong also became angry from embarrassment: "No! I need it! I want it!"
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