Chapter 60 Tadpole Looking for Mom (Part 2)

When he received a call from his subordinate, Nakahara Chuuya was cleaning up the mess for Dazai Osamu in the boss's office. However, after hearing the panicked voice of his subordinate on the phone, he rushed out of the office and ran downstairs.

"Mr. Nakahara, the boss was ambushed at the gate!"

When Nakahara Chuuya went downstairs, he was still wondering who was so bold that he dared to act wildly in the territory of the port mafia. However, when he rushed to Dazai Osamu as fast as he could and saw that man glanced at him lazily, he suddenly understood.

Then he became furious: "Dazai!!!"

Does this guy not take himself seriously at all? ! !

Hearing the irritable voice of Nakahara Chuuya, Dazai glanced back lazily, and then his eyes continued to fall on Hirai Wataru.

Hirai Wataru used his supernatural power.

The molecules in the air formed a thin film, wrapping the ambushers with bombs tied to their bodies in a sphere.

Dazai watched intently.

This was not the first time he saw Hirai Wataru use his supernatural power. He had also glimpsed from the book the scene in which Hirai Wataru protected Dazai and Oda Sakunosuke using their supernatural powers in that unique and special world.

But now he was taking action for him.

Hirai Wataru rarely used his supernatural power. His own physical skills were very strong. If it was not a special situation, he would not use his supernatural power.

That world...

Dazai's eyes darkened.

Hirai Wataru has dealt with those people. He returned to Dazai Osamu, his face was not good, his eyes were deep, like a quiet alley in the middle of the night, he just looked at Dazai Osamu without saying a word.

Dazai Osamu felt a little guilty at first, but that was only for a few seconds. After a few seconds of feeling guilty, he introduced Hirai Wataru to everyone with a smile: "This is Hirai Wataru. From now on, his orders will be the same as the orders of the cadres."

Cadres? !

The grassroots members who were watching looked at each other in confusion, not knowing where this person suddenly appeared from.

But... that person's ability is really amazing. Nakahara Chuuya

looked at Hirai Shigeki with a scrutinizing look, but the more he looked at him, the more familiar he felt. He said in a low voice: "Tai, Chief, are you sure he can be trusted?"

Dazai Osamu had a smile on his face similar to that of the previous chief. He said: "Don't worry, Chuuya, Shigeki-chan is absolutely trustworthy."

Shigeki-chan?

What kind of title is this?

Nakahara Chuuya glanced at Hirai Shigeki, who kept his eyes down, and snorted coldly: "Got it, Chief."

"Then can we go up now, Chief?"

Nakahara Chuuya wanted to pick up a certain bastard chief who was not at all worrying and send him upstairs, but he couldn't.

So he took a deep breath and tried to make his voice as calm as possible: "It's very dangerous here, so can we go up?"

In the leader's office, after sending Nakahara Chuuya out, Dazai Osamu looked at Hirai Shigeki who had been quiet and silent since just now.

For some reason, he felt a little uneasy in his heart: "Ah... Shigeki-chan, I'm so tired--"

Hirai Shigeki watched Dazai Osamu put down his leader's airs after Nakahara Chuuya left, and slumped on the desk like a cat, with no extra expression on his face.

Dazai Osamu in this world is like a kite swaying in the wind. As long as you pull it lightly, he will fly away.

"Dazai, I want to hear your explanation."

Those people just now were clearly arranged by Dazai Osamu himself.

How could it be such a coincidence that he had an attacker as soon as he arrived, and the attacker was so weak.

Then there was only one possibility, Dazai Osamu wanted to establish his authority over him, but why?

Hirai Shigeru felt that it was ridiculous.

It was just to make his life better in this world. Dazai Osamu really never took himself seriously.

"Ah... what's the explanation?"

Dazai was still playing dumb. He looked at Hirai innocently. His face was exactly the same as that of Takezai, but it was particularly pale and thin. Hirai stared at him quietly for a few seconds, and then suddenly asked, "Are there any ingredients in the kitchen?"

Dazai was stunned for a second, but soon smiled again, "Yes, I just got it this morning~"

Hirai nodded, and then found the small kitchen hidden in the leader's office with ease.

In fact, this is not surprising.

After all, in their world, one of the reasons why Hirai conquered several high-level executives of Minato Hei (including Mori Ogai) was his excellent cooking skills.

So when Dazai Osamu became an officer, he immediately asked Mori Ogai to open a small kitchen in his and Hirai Shigeki's office, on the grounds that this would allow them to work overtime better and not waste time eating out.

So Hirai Shigeki was not surprised at all that in this world, Dazai Osamu would also open a small kitchen in the leader's office, although he was not sure if he existed in this world.

Probably not.

Hirai Shigeki thought while cutting vegetables.

After all, there was no law in this world that would appear in person to piece together the broken self.

"What is Shibu-chan thinking about--"

Dazai Osamu originally wanted to take advantage of Hirai Shibu to read a few more documents while he was cooking, but when he heard the noises coming from the kitchen, he couldn't calm down at all.

So he threw away the documents, quietly slipped to the kitchen door, leaned on the door, and watched the man's busy back.

The man seemed to be thinking about something, the expression on his face was a little careless, but his hands were moving non-stop. What is he

thinking about?

Is it their world?

That's right, after all, this world is completely different from that world, there is no Akabane Hitomi.

The smile on Dazai Osamu's mouth suddenly fell. He looked at the man's somewhat empty eyes, and suddenly said: "What is Shibu-chan thinking about--"

Hirai Wataru already knew when Dazai Osamu came over, so when Dazai Osamu suddenly asked, he was not surprised. He just turned his head and looked at the man who only stuck his head out of the door with his dark eyes:

"Recipe."

Hirai Wataru paused for a second and explained: "You eat too unhealthy, your work and rest are not healthy, and you don't care about your body at all. Since I'm here, I have to make up for you."

Dazai Osamu: ???

Dazai Osamu was pressed on the bed by Hirai Wataru. Hirai Wataru's eyes were very calm: "It's time to get off work, it's time, you should rest."

It was nine o'clock in the evening, which was the time when Hong Kong and Hei got off work.

Dazai Osamu looked at Hirai Wataru blankly, and didn't understand why things had developed to this point.

Just now he was writing documents on his desk, and Nakahara was reporting his work. But Nakahara was only halfway through his report. In the surprised and alert eyes of the two, Hirai Wataru, who had just been quietly leaning against the wall with his sword in his arms, suddenly walked to Dazai Osamu, and carried Dazai Osamu to the inner room and pressed him on the bed like a kitten.

Nakahara Nakahara had no time to stop him, and could only watch Dazai Osamu being carried and thrown on the bed, and then the inexplicably familiar person said two words coldly: "Sleep."

Nakahara Nakahara's original idea of ​​taking action was shattered by his sudden action, and he was also a little confused.

Although he usually wanted to take that bastard to rest, he was the leader. It was a rule of the port mafia that the leader's orders could not be violated and the leader's will was the highest will, so he could only remind Dazai Osamu to rest every day and never took action.

But...

Nakahara Chuuya glanced at Dazai Osamu's confused face and suddenly felt like laughing. It seemed that this person who suddenly appeared seemed to be useful. At least he seemed to be able to suppress Dazai Osamu.

"Wait - Shibu-chan, I..."

Dazai Osamu tried to struggle, but he stayed at the leader's desk all year round. How could his physical fitness be comparable to Hirai Shibu?

Hirai Shibumu still had a calm face. He lowered his eyes and looked at Dazai Osamu: "At least, while I'm still here, you can listen to me, Dazai."

What does that mean?

Nakahara Chuuya frowned, but he saw that Dazai, who was still struggling fiercely, slowed down. His head was hidden in the shadow of Hirai Wataru. Nakahara Chuuya couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but he could feel that man's sudden depression.

Dazai was silent for a long time, so long that Nakahara Chuuya thought he had fallen asleep. He spoke like a computer that had just been restarted. His words were a little stuttered: "Ah, so that's it..."

His voice was soft and ethereal, like a cloud of mist floating in the air, which would dissipate if you grabbed it with your hand.

Hirai Wataru's heart ached for a moment, but he quickly regained his composure, with an unignorable worry in his eyes: "Dazai, at least, take care of yourself."

"I will worry, Dazai."

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Let me share with you the tadpole looking for a mother that I thought of at the beginning (holding flowers)

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