Chapter 063 Councillor Mori

Seeing Natsume Soseki's somewhat surprised look, Chidori laughed and continued, "I still know what I am doing."

Although he doesn't look like it, he is very aware that most of the things he does are not in line with the values ​​of ordinary people. Simply put, he is a bad person.

"Well, so I will still pray to God." Chidori joked, with a calm emotion in her purple-red eyes.

Natsume Soseki just followed his words and said, "Do you still believe in these things?"

"I still believe in them sometimes." He answered without commenting. After all, the higher the status of a person, the more they believe in these gods and ghosts. Sometimes he would reluctantly believe in them just to fit in.

Natsume Soseki looked at the calm Chidori, who was in a relaxed posture, standing in front of the window with his eyes lowered at the city below. He had a sense of ease, as if nothing could stop him.

This is because of strong self-confidence that can bring about such momentum, and the other party does have such ability.

Natsume Soseki suddenly felt relieved. He just asked at the end: "Do you love this country?"

"Of course," Chidori answered without hesitation, retracted her gaze and looked Natsume Soseki in the eye, and said seriously again, "I love Him."

Natsume Soseki suddenly felt that he might really be old. After being active in politics for so long, he seemed to have seen such passionate and dazzling emotions for the country in himself when he was a teenager.

But he is no longer a teenager, and neither is the other party. It is just obvious that the awareness of this Sen Ou is beyond imagination.

"Then do it. I believe you can lead Neon in a better direction." Natsume Soseki finally relented and looked at the city outside the window.

Chidori was not surprised, but he rarely showed a genuine smile. He looked at his teacher and said solemnly, "I will."

Natsume Soseki may be aware that the current dialogue is also a ploy by the other party to make him give in, but people are still people after all, not machines without any emotion.

He looked at this already quite old disciple, who knew very well how to control himself and grasp the distance and feeling between people.

Mori Ou controls his emotions externally. He is sincere but will not give it to others. He will not let any emotion go beyond the limit and remains absolutely sober and rational.

But can people really completely control their feelings? Natsume Soseki didn't know the answer, but the other party had obviously been doing so.

"Please prepare to retire when you return," Natsume Soseki suddenly asked. He showed some curiosity and asked, "What were you doing before you came here?"

After all, this Morigu didn't seem surprised at all that I came here, nor did he hide the fact that I would leave sooner or later. He looked like he had expected everything.

Perhaps he didn't expect Natsume Soseki to ask this suddenly, and some unconcealed surprise and confusion flashed across his face, but quickly disappeared.

He just smiled and replied: "... before coming, I was just waiting."

The ambiguous words were consistent with his image. Natsume Soseki did not ask any more questions, but kept his reaction in mind.

Before leaving, Natsume Soseki remembered something, turned around and asked, "The leader of Hong Kong/Black wants to see you. Maybe you two can have a good talk."

It's about wanting to see him, not wanting to see him. It seems like I'm not going to endure it any longer.

Compared to those inexplicable attempts, the best solution for another self is of course to talk directly to each other face to face.

Chidori did not refuse. She would have come directly to the other party even if she refused. She just responded casually: "I will visit you in person when I have time."

After all, the existence of Hong Kong/Black is annoying, and now he has extra supernatural licenses, which also need to be dealt with.

He was not prepared to hold this hot potato by himself, so it would be better to sell it to someone else.

After seeing Natsume Soseki off, he breathed a sigh of relief. With Natsume Soseki's recognition and acquiescence, it would be much easier for him to do anything in Yokohama in the future.

Chidori rubbed her brows. Although she had negotiated everything she wanted, she still had to follow up and carry out the proposal, and she also had to deal with Shibuzawa Ryuhiko and Fyodor, as well as another self waiting.

As expected, he still couldn't rest. He felt helpless, but this was the life he had long been accustomed to.

He has been working at such high intensity for more than a day or two, and Xie Ye and he curse him every day for sudden death from work.

It was a rare opportunity for him to free his thoughts and walk towards Dazai Osamu. It was time to train Dazai Osamu.

Because she had to keep avoiding Dazai Osamu's unexpected touches, Alice became a little irritable. She cursed Chidori madly in her heart, urging him to come over.

Not only does Alice hate the feeling of being eliminated from [No Longer Human], but now that Dazai has discovered something, he can't touch Alice any more.

However, looking at the random route that Dazai Osamu messed up, and what Alice observed from her perspective.

As expected, Dazai Osamu already knew that the Special Powers Division had preserved the "Book" that could fulfill any wish.

Now he is obviously suspicious of something, and if he reveals this information to Chidori, he will know some information regardless of whether Chidori takes any action or not.

What a smart kid! Chidori's smile deepened as she walked up to the two people, one running and the other catching. She said with a smile, "Okay, we should go back now, Dazai-kun, Alice-chan."

"I thought your meeting would last a whole day." Dazai Osamu raised his eyebrows and brushed the dust off his clothes.

Chidori held Alice's hand and replied with a smile, "Really? We all get along well."

They walked slowly on the way home, like a bottomless, calm and clear lake.

"Oh, Dazai-kun, do you want to hold me?"

"Yue, is this a new way of death for me?"

"Oh - it's really sad."

"Hahaha, everyone hates Rintaro!"

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The first thing Chidori dealt with was not those messy people, but the accumulated paperwork on hand.

Because it had not been dealt with for a while, Dazai Osamu was coaxed by Chidori to come and help deal with it.

"Ah - it's so annoying. Can I really bear to read these messy things?" Dazai Osamu lay on the table, complaining in a dragging voice.

Without looking up, Chidori put the processed documents aside and answered, "Although following procedures is sometimes troublesome, it is indeed the most appropriate way to manage. And Dazai-kun, you should be familiar with these."

After all, as a cadre of Gang/Hei, he has to deal with documents on a daily basis. And in fact, Dazai Osamu is sometimes as busy as Mori Osamu in Gang/Hei.

There are too many things that Dazai Osamu needs to deal with and consider, so it shouldn't be too difficult to face these tasks.

Dazai Osamu didn't answer unhappily. His ability doesn't mean he is willing to do a good job. It's ok to be a corporate slave in Hong Kong/Heilongjiang, but why does he have to deal with these after defecting?

"Dazai-kun," Chidori raised her head and said softly, "It's not a bad thing to deal with these things. It's the most direct way of management to make decisions."

Dazai Osamu was his chosen successor, so of course he had to know these things.

Dazai frowned in disgust. Now he was not polite anymore and asked directly in a cold voice: "I am curious, how are you going to make me your successor?"

Although he was indeed being planned to stay in Moriou for the time being, he thought that the other party would not want someone who did not treat this country and city as sincerely as he did to be the heir.

But did he have to love Neon as deeply as Mori Ogai? Unfortunately, no matter how much Dazai Osamu plotted against him, he thought he would never have such feelings.

He was struggling to survive every day, let alone this.

The person being stared at was just quietly writing something with a pen in his hand. His hair was tied up with a white lace headband, which was tied by Alice.

But even with this image, he doesn't look wolfish or funny, and still looks stable and strong.

Hearing what Dazai said, Chidori, who should have been the most concerned, just laughed softly.

He raised his head and looked into those iris-colored eyes that hid malicious intent and said, "In my world, you also said that? But before I came, you were willingly processing documents in the office."

Chidori didn't look at Dazai Osamu's increasingly ugly expression, but just continued to bury her head in her work.

He really didn't worry whether Dazai Osamu would really do these things in the end, because he knew that Dazai Osamu would always do it when he knew everything he should or shouldn't know.

"Dazai-kun, I will have a meeting with the Hong Kong/Black Boss in three days. You will come with me then."

Chidori thought about this and told Dazai Osamu about it. Then she waited for a while and looked up in confusion when she found that the other party did not answer.

When I looked up, I saw that Dazai Osamu's eyes, which had been brighter recently, had turned gloomy again. He tilted his head and asked in confusion, "Is there any problem?"

"Take me to see Mori Ougai? Should I say that you are carefree or that you think too little?" Dazai Osamu suddenly smiled, charmingly and stunningly.

Chidori thought about it and felt that Dazai might not have gotten over the awkward period yet, so she said, "Dazai-kun, since I have chosen you as my successor, I will give you everything and truly trust you."

He is indeed a suspicious person and refuses anyone to cross the limits he has drawn, but that doesn't mean he won't cross the limits of others.

If I have to say, letting Dazai Osamu grow up and take his place is also for the better development of the country and the city, so he won't do anything.

"Tsk! You can say whatever you want, I won't do it anymore."

Dazai Osamu put the unfinished documents on Chidori's desk with a "pop", and walked out angrily to play with Oda Saku. Anyway, he was actually a homeless person now.

"Dazai-kun's temper is becoming more and more unpredictable." He touched his chin helplessly, looking very doting.

After saying this, he still asked Alice to observe Dazai Osamu quietly.

He trusted Dazai Osamu's ability to become his successor, but that didn't mean he trusted him not to do anything to trick him.

Suspicion and trust always coexist in him.

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A black car stopped in front of a five-story black building that towered into the sky. The guard standing at the door looked at the car vigilantly.

"Click". The passenger door of the car was opened, and a young man in a gray windbreaker stood there yawning, looking as if he had not woken up yet.

Of course, he is a figure that everyone here knows, the youngest cadre of Hong Kong/Black, the black ghost, Dazai Osamu.

I heard that Dazai's officers are missing. Have they returned after completing their mission?

Before they could report it, another person got out from the back seat. This mature man with black hair and purple eyes still had a gentle and strong demeanor even in a black coat. He didn't make people feel too oppressive, but also had a sense of distance.

Isn't this person...the boss?!

No one cared about the guards' surprise. Chidori just looked up at the building in front of her and was the first to take a step forward.

Next, it will be another difficult game to play.