[Bungo Stray Dogs] On the Compatibility of Reaper and Black Slime

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Then Osamu Dazai took me directly back to his office in the main building.

Osamu Dazai's office is very luxurious, with sofas, tea tables and desks, but it is deserted and deserted, without any personal traces.

There are no small ornaments in the office, no green plants on the windowsill, no books or snacks in the cabinet.

"Qianli, come with me, this will be your office from now on." As soon as Osamu Dazai came in, he took a game console out of his pocket, went to the sofa, and then pointed to the piles of documents on the table .

"I haven't finished these, trouble."

I was stunned for a moment, closed the door, went to the desk to look at the pile of documents, divided them into two piles, and casually took out the latest one.

"New Season Arms Purchase List"

After looking through it, it still needs to be dealt with urgently, and it will be done tomorrow.

"Dazai, I haven't learned this..." I studied business transactions in Mingguang Group, so I don't know anything about arms.

"Well, the people below are all done, just sign it. Well, it seems that I have to go to the site to supervise the work?"

"Sign my name?"

"Ang, I handed over all these to the adjutant before, but yesterday I found out that the mission of thousands of miles was over, so I resigned the adjutant, be happy." Osamu Dazai carelessly pressed the game console.

"...But this is not for the adjutant to decide."

Resigned the adjutant early?

But wasn't it just a temporary proposal that I would not be a reserve cadre and become Osamu Dazai's adjutant?

Osamu Dazai added lightly: "Didn't Qianli say that he would cover all my work? Words don't count, so sad."

"Speaking in this tone, are you a high school girl, Dazai." I sighed, and sat down at the desk, only to find that one of the piles was already processed.

With a template, it's easy to handle.

Each document corresponds to a template, and I am very friendly to me, who has a dark eye. I quickly learned the approval methods of most of the documents. There are a few that require an exact battle plan, and I dare not scribble , but found a blank piece of paper, planning to show it to Osamu Dazai later.

The batch of documents is really a time-consuming master. When the last one was written, I looked up again, and it was already three hours later.

I don’t know what game attracted Osamu Dazai so much, he is still playing, but last time I looked up he was playing sitting cross-legged, and this time I saw him lying on the sofa.

"Dazai, I'm done. By the way, there are a few copies that I don't dare to scribble. Can you take a look for me?"

After hearing this, Osamu Dazai got up from the sofa and muttered, "If you don't dare to write anything, just write whatever you want."

Then he walked towards me, pressed down the chair I was about to get up to give him, wrapped one hand around my neck, and leaned over to look.

He looked at the plan I wrote on the blank paper, and first praised: "The writing is beautiful, Qianli."

After reading it carefully, Osamu Dazai stopped talking.

"Is there a problem..." I trembled.

"No, it's well written." The fluffy curly hair was close to my cheek, I didn't dare to move, it was a little itchy from being scratched.

Osamu Dazai pointed to one of my places and asked, "Why is this happening here? It makes too much profit."

I saw that he was talking about a deal with a small organization. The contract I drew up is fair to both parties. Is there any problem?

"Qianli, they are a small organization. We are the port mafia. We don't need to be so fair. If we are not convinced, we will fight directly. They dare not speak." Osamu Dazai said with a smile.

Is that so?

"You are a mafia, don't use the perspective of a businessman like Mingguang Group to do transactions, judge how much profit you need to give them based on the amount of protection fees they pay and their honesty, and do business in the territory of the port mafia, You should let yourself take the lead, bring the black lizard with you when you go to negotiate, and shoot if you disagree."

I realized it, and immediately wrote down the plan taught by Osamu Dazai.

"Very good, Qianli is really smart." Osamu Dazai got up, rubbed my hair, and jumped back to the sofa.

Dazai Osamu plays games like this, won't his eyes be short-sighted?

I brushed my messy hair and started thinking about buying a comb to take with me.

After copying all the revised plans, I read the unfair treaty I wrote and felt a little outrageous, so I sighed.

"I still don't have the real sense of being a mafia until now."

Look at what I did when I joined the mafia, arresting people, achieving bloodless and efficient interrogation, and then approving documents for three or four hours.

Except for one of the arms, which is a little mafia, the others are trading schemes, not mafia at all.

"What is the real sense of the mafia?" Osamu Dazai let go of the game console, lay on the sofa with his head in the air, and looked at me backwards.

"Like Rush?" I blinked and said my thoughts.

Osamu Dazai was silent for a few seconds, and asked me back: "Why do you have the idiotic idea that the mafia is fighting and killing?"

"That's what it says in the novel. Shouldn't the mafia kick down the door of the restaurant ferociously and collect protection money?"

"Collecting protection fees is what the lower-level members do. There are black lizards in Rush, and you are a supernatural being...forget it, I'm so curious, I'll take you there." Jumping up, the large windbreaker drew a trail of air in the air, leaking out the boy's bandaged waist.

"Great."

I nodded happily, can I finally understand the legendary mafia Rush of guns and bullets?

Taking the elevator, we descended to the first floor. Osamu Dazai pushed open the door of an office without knocking.

I saw the words "Black Lizard" hanging on the door.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Guangjin."

The old gentleman who was training his subordinates shook his hand, took a cigarette and got up and bowed immediately: "Your Excellency Dazai, what can you do?"

I know this man, he was the one who brought the aftermath when I took Alice out.

Alice didn't let me introduce myself, saying that I hadn't gotten to know him yet.

Osamu Dazai was not polite at all, and pointed to me who was following behind: "My new subordinate wants to think that the life of the mafia is fighting and collecting protection fees, so bring him to experience it."

I knew from Guangjin Liulang's expression that he must want to complain, but he held back and put one hand on his chest.

"Just waiting for the black lizard to have outside work and need to clean up, you can take this gentleman with you."

"I'll go too." Osamu Dazai added with a smile.

"Yes, I will arrange it right away."

I swear I heard the trembling in the old man's voice, he might be thinking that that small organization is too unlucky to let Osamu Dazai take his subordinates to clean it up himself.

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The author has something to say:

Dazai Osamu (to Akutagawa): My subordinates all think that the Mafia is just a fool who fights and kills

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