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Chapter 6

"Welcome back."

As soon as he returned to the office, he heard a familiar voice. Asaba Atsuto looked at his desk. Dazai Osamu was sitting on his chair and kept dj-ing the mouse. He leaned over to take a look and found that he was playing the minesweeper on his computer.

He completely ignored how Dazai Osamu opened his computer with a password, and did not ask why Dazai Osamu entered his locked office. Asaba Atsuto knew that these two questions were not worth asking and were a waste of time.

"Why is Dazai here?"

"Wenren is really an old antique. I've been looking for a long time and the only game I can play is Minesweeper." Dazai Osamu said half complaining and half grumbling, and then answered Asaba Wenren's question, "As for why I am here, it is because I am judging when Wenren will be able to come back, but as expected, he comes back at this time. It's boring."

Dazai Osamu stretched lazily, "How is the situation?"

"Who are you asking?"

Dazai Osamu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "Wenren is very perceptive. How are the three cadres of the Luding Society doing now?"

"Not very good." Asaba Wenren took off his white coat and hung it on the hanger, his voice as calm as before, "Anjo and Aomura were in a panic, but Harada did not show up."

Dazai Osamu was still sweeping mines passionately, and he nodded with great satisfaction until the word "success" appeared on the screen, "I see. Was it Anjo or Aomura who greeted you at the entrance of the alley? Did they ask you any questions? What was their attitude at that time?"

"It was Anjo who asked questions about the killer. He looked very panicked."

"Oh?" Dazai narrowed his eyes slightly, "I see..."

"What do you know now?"

Asaba Atsuto was very familiar with Dazai's expression, the expression of guessing the mind of the person behind the scenes, and feeling bored because it was too simple. Although he and Dazai belonged to different work fields, and the militant faction seemed to have nothing to do with the medical department, he was very familiar with Dazai, so familiar that he knew that Dazai was unhappy again when he saw this expression.

This person who was out of the rules would always be in a bad mood for various reasons, either because of failed suicide or because the enemy was too stupid to cause his plan to die in battle to fail. He heard Dazai complain many times that Mr. Mori agreed to give him euthanasia drugs but never gave them to him, and even ran to him to ask for them.

The reason was that as a disciple of Mori Ogai, he could definitely prepare better euthanasia drugs.

"Nothing." Dazai Osamu stretched lazily, "I just find it boring. This kind of clumsy strategy that can be seen at a glance is enough to hurt the eyes after seeing it once. I have to see it a few more times."

He complained dissatisfiedly, "Isn't there anything new?"

"Are you looking for death because you can't find anything interesting?" Asaba Wenren answered casually, and then he turned and walked to the cabinet, opened the drawer and took out an old medical record book, "What is the strategy that Dazai mentioned just now that can be seen at a glance?"

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