(The first full-length trial work, no brain reading)
My childhood sweetheart was a careless green tea troublemaker who often persecuted everyone except me who had a good relationship with him.
I don't know how many times I sat in Dazai's seat to process documents for him and when he ran out and went crazy, Chuuya, who had been tricked again, kicked the door open.
"Asshole—ah, Xiaolin, are you the only one here?"
I said hello to Chuuya without raising my head.
"Good lunch, Chuuya, have you eaten yet?"
"Have eaten, no, where is that bastard Dazai——!! His direct subordinates ran to my office again!"
I replaced the document with a calm tone.
"Jump into the river? Hang yourself? You won't be in the office anyway, the files are all here with me."
Nakahara Zhongya looked at the document that was obviously taller than the girl and said hesitantly, "Xiaolin, I have wanted to ask you before, do you have any leverage in that bastard's hands..."
I sighed, looked up at him and said sincerely, "Zhongya, domestic cats need to be pampered. Isn't it normal for cats to like to play and cause trouble?"
"... Ah, really?"
Huh? This tone?
I tilted my head in confusion, and I could see a bit of schadenfreude on Chuya's delicate and beautiful face.
Zhongya was gloriously liberated after being persecuted for four years, because my childhood sweetheart dragged me to defect.
Dazai's new partner is Kunikida Doppo, a good young man who looks very upright and serious.
"Kunikida-kun, you'll have to work hard from now on."
I bowed to him solemnly, and Kunikida, who was left with a question mark at a loss, hurriedly helped me stand up, looking completely confused.
But he soon understood.
A bandaged hand stretched out from behind me and held Kunikida's hand firmly. The owner of the hand was wearing a sand-colored windbreaker and a Western-style cardigan shirt. He was tall and thin, with messy black hair, and an extremely outstanding appearance.
At this moment, the owner of the hand was grabbing his hand warmly, waving his wrist up and down to say hello to him.
"Are you an investigator from the prestigious Armed Detective Agency? I'm so touched!"
Kunikida subconsciously remembered my words and met my eyes with a smile, feeling as if he had taken over an incredible job.
Dazai showed his small white teeth and shouted affectionately.
"I have to take care of you, senior"
Dazai adapted quickly.
"Dazai's credit card, please swipe this card."
Skillfully handing over the bank card, I ordered two more cups of coffee and placed them on the sofa waiting for the two men to return from their mission.
The noisy sound reached my ears. I pushed the coffee to Dazai's desk who was all wet. I put the dry white towel in my bag and covered his head and rubbed it gently, with a helpless tone.
"Don't catch a cold"
Then, amidst Dazai's sticky complaints, I seemed to see a familiar look on Kunikida-kun's face.
He said worriedly, "Mr. Lin, do you have any leverage in this bastard's hands?"
I sighed again, and said very sincerely amidst Dazai's dissatisfied noises, "Why Kunikida-kun, this is what I should do."
"Huh?"
A girl who has no bottom line in killing and has a serious pussy plasticity and Dazai who is well pampered
Intention: Others will get separated, but we will not