Chapter 25 Banquet Invitation

Arriving at the entrance of the Tokyo branch, Nezuko shook the two boys who were sleeping soundly with their heads leaning against each other.

Nakahara Chuuya woke up immediately, took a nap and felt much better. When he turned around, he saw the magnified face of Dazai Osamu.

Nezuko looked at Nakahara Chuuya's face curiously as it turned from red to black and then to a disgusting look as if he had eaten expired food.

When Dazai Osamu got out of the car, his face was very dark, which scared the branch manager who came to greet him and made him think that he was seen to be planning to stab the headquarters in the back.

Anyone who is woken up from a sound sleep will look unhappy.

Dazai Osamu: Damn little dwarf, I was dreaming about eating crab meat and was woken up by the slap when it was about to reach my mouth. I feel disgusted even sleeping next to you.

Then Nakahara Chuuya got out of the car with Nezuko. Seeing Nezuko, the person in charge was dissatisfied. Can anyone come here?

Nezuko noticed the gaze directed towards the person in charge, and her pupils suddenly turned vertical and stared at him.

The person in charge shuddered and didn't dare look at Nezuko.

Nezuko: You thought you could hide your murderous intent? Even Dazai could see it.

Osamu Dazai:? ? ?

Not to mention that even Nakahara Chuuya, who has reached the ceiling of military power, knows that there is something wrong with this person in charge.

"Lord Dazai, Lord Nakahara, please come in."

The scene was too strange, with a greasy middle-aged uncle fawning over two teenagers. Even Dazai Osamu frowned when he saw the scene.

Dazai Osamu: I can’t keep my eyes anymore⊙﹏⊙.

When we arrived at the lounge, the person in charge served us tea and snacks.

Dazai Osamu lazily slumped on the sofa: "Mr. Kishida's office is well decorated. It's even more luxurious than Mr. Mori's office."

Hearing this, Kishitano couldn't help but feel proud, but said modestly: "No, no, I'm just an ordinary person, and the decoration is just so-so."

Nakahara Chuuya didn't want to listen to those flattering words, so he just fed Nezuko.

Nezuko was eating a dessert in her hand. Dazai saw her and came over: "Ah——"

Nakahara Chuuya looked at him with disdain: He's even snatching snacks from children.

Nezuko handed him the unbitten piece in her left hand, and Dazai Osamu ate it along with Nezuko's little hand in one bite.

Nezuko: (⊙o⊙)

Nakahara Chuuya slapped Dazai Osamu away and wiped the saliva off her face with a piece of paper.

Kishida asked cautiously, "Lord Dazai, what is the matter that the leader sent you here for?"

"Mr. Mori, Mr. Mori knew that there was a small problem here, so he asked us to come over and deal with it. Mr. Kishida, the chief entrusted the Tokyo branch to you out of his trust in you. You understand what I mean, right?"

Kishida felt a chill down his spine as he looked at Dazai Osamu's gloomy, iris-colored eyes, which were devoid of any light.

"Yes, yes, I will cooperate and find the traitor."

Nakahara Chuuya looked up and said, "......"

He doesn't use his brain often, but that doesn't mean he's really stupid. Dazai knew he was a traitor before he even asked the question?

Dazai Osamu didn't expose it. He still wanted to play here. If I told him so early, wouldn't he be going back? What was the point of me coming out then?

"By the way, this is the invitation letter sent to us by the Suzuki Group. Lord Dazai, please take a look..."

Dazai Osamu took it, looked at it, and threw it on the table again: "Go."

"Okay, I'll have someone arrange it now."

Kishida Nono retreated, and Nakahara Chuuya picked up the invitation: "Gem exhibition? What's so good about this?"

Dazai Osamu put his legs on the table, took out his game console and started playing the game: "Not necessarily, I have a feeling this one will be interesting."

Nezuko sat with Dazai Osamu and watched him play, while Nakahara Chuuya went back to catch up on his sleep.

At 6:30 in the evening, Dazai Osamu stood in front of Nezuko holding a small dress that was mainly red with black lace on the bottom.

"Nezuko, please change into this skirt. I've been searching for a long time before I finally found one that satisfies me~"

Nakahara Chuuya looked at him with an indescribable expression: "Can you stop imitating the leader's lolita complex?"

Dazai Osamu: "Nezuko is so cute, who doesn't like her?"

Nakahara Chuuya: “That’s true.”

Nezuko: I’m fierce too.

Nezuko changed into a skirt, and Dazai Osamu took a photo and sent it to Mori Ogai to make him jealous.

Mori Ogai spat out a mouthful of black tea: Doing human business?

Chuuya Nakahara was speechless at Dazai Osamu's childish behavior, and took the lead to take Nezuko away.

"Wait for me—"