After Oda Sakunosuke returned, he had just sat down on the stool when a group of people gathered around him. "Mr. Oda, was that guy your brother? This is the first time I've seen twins this big. They look 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 freeze, the scene was frozen in time as a group of people surrounded another person who looked confused with expectation, and secretly winked at each other: Go on! You should continue talking! Otherwise, we will be embarrassed!

Mr. Oda, please work harder!

"Why are you still standing here? Do you have any questions?" Finally, Oda Sakunosuke broke the silence and asked with a puzzled look on his face.

The air around them began to flow, and everyone had different reactions to this sentence. A man in formal attire twitched his mouth, covered his face with one hand, and wailed, "I knew it...!"

At this time, Fukuzawa Yukichi walked in, and the people around him all disappeared in a flash, just like the students who were caught by the teacher while talking together in class. It seemed that they all had the ability of speed, and they all returned to their posts in a flash, 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 taking a walk and nothing happened.

Oda Sakunosuke sat at his desk, thinking 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 heart, and did not find anything special that would cause Oda Sakunosuke to react so suddenly. He could not help but worry about what unexpected situation had occurred. His expression became more serious, and he looked straight at Oda Sakunosuke, "Is there something wrong with the mission?"

Oda Sakunosuke paused and answered seriously, "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 lively again.

"Ahahahaha! Cough, sorry, I suddenly remembered something happy." Maeto laughed accidentally, then covered his mouth and coughed to try to cover it up.

Someone quietly started to make a noise: "What's going on?"

Maedo simply gave up, stiffened his neck and closed his eyes and said, "My salary is going to increase!"

"Hahahahahahahaha!" a group of people burst into laughter.

Maedo directly pointed out the name of the person who laughed first, "Kanai, what are you laughing at?"

"Ahem," Jin Jing said calmly, "My salary is going to increase too."

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

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

Oda Sakunosuke nodded, and when he passed Fukuzawa Yukichi, he paused for a moment, thought for a moment, and said, "President, we may have made a mistake about the port mafia."

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

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

But why is there a kitchen in the lounge of the chief's office???

Dazai Osamu walked in front, and after Arashi entered, he closed the door in front of Nakahara Chuuya. Hiss, Arashi sighed in his heart, worthy of being Dazai Osamu, he is really not afraid of being killed by gravity.

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

How on earth can you use such normal materials to make such an inhuman thing!!!

Araki was prepared to leave this world at worst, and took the first bite according to what Dazai Osamu said.

The taste was surprisingly good.

Dazai Osamu wiped his freshly washed hands with a piece of paper and asked, "Odasaku, what does it taste like?"

Arashi said seriously, "It tastes good."

Dazai Osamu smiled and said, "That's good!"

After finishing the meal, Araki thought for a moment and said to Dazai, "Dazai, shall we take a picture?"

Dazai paused, and turned his back to Arasuke, so Arasuke couldn't see his expression. "Why did you suddenly want to take a photo?"

Arasuke: "Because I haven't taken a photo with Dazai here yet, I always feel it would be a pity if I don't take one. It would be great if Ango was here too, so we can take a photo of the three of us."

Dazai Osamu turned his back to him and was silent for a while before turning around and saying, "Sure, if Odasaku wants, we can shoot anytime."

Araki looked into Dazai's eyes, "Is it okay now?"

Dazai 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 photographer here, I'll leave it to you~"

"Am I your babysitter, you bastard!!!" Nakahara Chuuya yelled without even turning his head back while quickly correcting documents.

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

“Fuck!” Nakahara Chuuya slammed the table, 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: "Chuuya, you are really lazy. I clearly asked you to take it!"

Nakahara Chuuya held up the pen, as if to threaten that the pen would hit your forehead in the next moment, "Shut up, can't you see I'm very busy, you bastard leader!!!"

The subordinates were very fast, and the stuff was in Nakahara Chuuya's hands in less than a minute. Nakahara Chuuya threw down his pen and cursed: "You've been making trouble all day long. If you want to film it, get ready quickly. I have a lot of things to do!"

This time, Dazai Osamu did not snort at him, but stood still obediently. Against the backdrop of the office of the leader of the Port Mafia, Nakahara Chuuya took the first photo of Dazai Osamu, the leader of the Port Mafia, and Oda Sakunosuke.

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

…

"By the way," Arashi looked at the photo for a while before putting it in his arms. "Dazai, am I already writing a novel in this world?"

Dazai Osamu looked at the photo in his hand with a puzzled expression. When he heard Arashi's question, he looked up and answered, "Ah, yes, not only that, but I also won the Rookie Award!"

"This is really great." Oda Sakunosuke from another world said with a sigh.

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About the time I thought of you as my friend but you wanted to be my dad

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