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38, Chapter 38

After Oda Sakunosuke returned, he had just sat down on the stool when a circle of people cheered around him, "Mr. Oda, is that person just now your brother? This is the first time I have seen such a big twin, really.

Exactly the same!”

Oda Sakunosuke shook his head, "No, that's not my brother."

The people around him looked at him expectantly, waiting for his next words.

Time seemed to have frozen, and the scene was frozen in a group of people looking expectantly around another person who looked confused, and secretly winking: Go ahead! You should continue talking! Otherwise we will be very embarrassed!

Mr. Oda, work harder!

"You are still gathered here, do you have any more questions to ask?" Finally, Oda Sakunosuke broke the silence and asked with a puzzled look on his face.

The surrounding air began to flow, and everyone had different reactions to this sentence. A man in formal clothes twitched the corner of his mouth, covered his face with one hand and wailed: "I knew it...!"

At this time, Yukichi Fukuzawa walked in, and everyone around him screamed and disappeared, just like the students in school who secretly gathered together to talk and were caught by the teacher. It seemed that they all had special powers in terms of speed. Whoa?

In an instant, everyone returned to their posts, with serious expressions. Only Oda Sakunosuke raised his head and looked at Fukuzawa Yukichi.

"...President?"

Fukuzawa Yukichi nodded to him, indicating that he was just here for a walk and had nothing to do.

Oda Sakunosuke sat at his desk, thought for a while, and suddenly stood up. Fukuzawa Yukichi looked over and asked, "What's wrong?"

Fukuzawa Yukichi silently recalled the missions during this period in his mind. He didn't find anything special that would cause Oda Sakunosuke to make such a sudden reaction. He couldn't help but worry about some unexpected situation, and the expression on his face became even more

He became serious and looked directly at Oda Sakunosuke, "Is there something wrong with the mission?"

Oda Sakunosuke paused and replied with a serious face, "No, I suddenly remembered that I haven't eaten today's spicy curry yet."



The atmosphere was a little quiet for a while, but soon became active again.

"Ah ha ha ha ha! Sorry, I suddenly remembered something happy." Maeto accidentally laughed out loud, then covered his mouth and coughed to try to cover it up.

Someone was shouting quietly below: "What's going on?"

Maeto simply broke the jar, hunched his neck and closed his eyes and said, "My salary is going to be raised!"

"Pfft hahahahahaha!" A group of people laughed.

Maeto directly named the person who laughed first, "Kanei, what are you laughing at?"

"Ahem," Kanai said calmly, "My salary is going to be raised too."

Everyone laughed even louder, and the Armed Detective Agency was suddenly filled with a happy atmosphere.

Fukuzawa Yukichi couldn't help but curl his lips, "If you want to go, go ahead. I'll give you a day off today."

Oda Sakunosuke nodded, paused when passing Fukuzawa Yukichi, thought for a while and then said: "President, we may have thought about one thing wrong about the port mafia."

Fukuzawa Yukichi looked at Oda Sakunosuke's leaving figure, frowned slightly, turned around and walked to his office to pick up the phone: "Ranpo, come back as soon as possible."

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Arasuke and Dazai Osamu returned to the Port Mafia's office together, and walked openly into the kitchen of the lounge under the death gaze of Nakahara Chuuya.

But why is there such a thing as a kitchen in the lounge of the chief’s office???

Dazai Osamu walked in front, and after Arasuke entered, he closed the door with a click in front of Nakahara Chuuya. Hiss, Arasuke sighed in his heart, as expected of Dazai Osamu, he is really not afraid of being beaten to death by gravity.

When Dazai Osamu made the hard tofu he said in front of Arrasuke, Arrasuke showed a somewhat complicated expression. He tentatively poked the hard tofu on the plate with his fork, "Dazai, is this really tofu?"

"

How on earth did you use such normal materials to make such anti-human things!!!

Arasuke was prepared to escape from this world as soon as possible, and took the first bite according to Dazai Osamu's method——

The taste is surprisingly good.

Osamu Dazai wiped his newly washed hands with paper and asked, "Odasaku, what does it smell like?"

Arasuke said seriously: "It tastes very good."

Dazai Osamu laughed: "That's good!"

After eating, Arasuke thought for a while and said to Dazai Osamu: "Dazai, let's take a photo?"

Dazai Osamu paused. His back was turned to Arasuke. Arasuke couldn't see his expression. "Why did you suddenly think of taking a photo?"

Arasuke: "Because I haven't taken a photo with Dazai here yet, and I always feel that it would be a pity not to take a photo. It would be great if Ango is here, and we can take a photo with the three of us."

Dazai Osamu turned his back to him, was silent for a while and then turned around: "Okay, if Odasaku wants, we can take pictures at any time."

Arasuke looked into Osamu Dazai's eyes, "Can you do it now?"

Dazai Osamu nodded, "Of course." He opened the door and greeted Nakahara Chuuya who was writing furiously on the table, "Chuuya~ I need a camera and a person to take pictures here, so I'll leave them to you~"

"I'm your nanny, you bastard!!!" Nakahara Chuuya yelled angrily as he quickly corrected the document without looking back.

Dazai Osamu ignored this sentence, "I'll give you two minutes, Chuuya~"

"Fuck!" Zhongyuan Zhongya stood up, took a few deep breaths and dialed the phone on the table with a cold face, "One minute, bring a camera up!"

Dazai Osamu curled his lips and said loudly: "Nakaya is really lazy, I obviously asked you to take it!"

Zhongyuan Zhongya held up the pen, and he said again that the pen would be on your Tianling Cap the next moment, "Shut up, you can't you see I'm very busy, you bastard leader!!!"

The speed of his subordinates was very fast, and the items were in Nakahara Chuuya's hands in less than a minute. Nakahara Chuuya threw away the pen and cursed: "I'm acting like a monster all day long. If you want to take pictures, hurry up and set up your moves. I still have a lot to do."

!”

This time, Dazai Osamu did not choke with him, but stood still. Against the background of the port mafia leader's office, Nakahara Chuuya took the first photo of Dazai Osamu and Oda Sakunosuke, the leaders of the port mafia.

Group photo.

There will be second, third, and countless group photos in the future.



"By the way," Arasuke looked at the photo for a while after getting it, then put it in his arms properly, "Dazai, am I already writing a novel in this world?"

Osamu Dazai looked at the photo in his hand with an incomprehensible expression. Hearing Arasuke's question, he looked up and answered: "Ah, yes, not only that, but he also won the Newcomer Award!"

"This is really great." Oda Sakunosuke from another world sighed and said.

The author has something to say: all the little angels who left messages under this chapter will give out red envelopes, and the red envelopes will be distributed after getting up tomorrow morning ~

There is another chapter being typed, and it will probably be released in the early morning. Little angels, can you come back and read it tomorrow morning?

The relationship between Odasaku and Dazai is almost

"About the fact that I consider you a friend but you want to be my dad"

Hahahahahahaha, family love really smells so good!

Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution between 2020-11-07 00:32:21~2020-11-08 23:25:56~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 furry egg;

Thanks to the little angels who threw the mines: 2 Mao Mao Dan; 1 Orange Jun; 1 Hua Jiujiu_.

Thanks to the little angels who irrigated the nutrient solution: Xia Yechen, Akira, 10 bottles of Jun Mo Xiao Qiu Musu; 7 bottles of Ting Feng Zhi Yu; 4 bottles of Shan Lao Qie Guoguang; 3 bottles of Anna, Gone with the Wind ~, Yunxi;

2 bottles of Xirizhicheng; Chenyi, I want to make Tuntuntun milk tea, someone who wants to be the author’s friend, the lost puppet, eiffel giris, and 1 bottle of grapes without seeds;
Chapter completed!
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