I was so afraid of society that I wore a cosplay

"Ah~ this must be my son Wen Ye."

"Sure enough, he looks like me."

The first sentence Dazai Osamu spoke shocked Megumi Fujiwara, and he subconsciously repeated: "Dad..."

"Hey, good son~"

Ryunosuke Akutagawa:...

"Mr. Dazai..."

It's a pity that his words were ignored like a cat's meow. Osamu Dazai stretched his brows, and almost smiled without a single flower blooming on his face. He took a step forward with his long legs and walked three steps at a time, and came to Fujiwara Megumi. He held his dazed face and praised him endlessly.

"Look at this unparalleled face, this silky hair, and the fact that I inherited my height when I was 16 years old. I really have good genes. It's just that the hat on my head looks so annoying."

The corners of Qianji Kazumi's mouth twitched unconsciously.

What a shameless Zai Zhi.

Nakahara Chuuya, who was pretending to be dead in her arms, yelled, "Asshole Mackerel! He is not your son! If you are blind, I will treat it for you for free."

"Oh?" Dazai Osamu was sarcastic when he didn't come up for the first time, making some remarks about slugs and dwarfs. Instead, he retorted with a good temper, "What Chuuya said is wrong. He thinks he looks like my son or someone else. "

"Ah! At most, including the slug, hmm, he's our child~"

Nakahara Chuya: ...

Damn it, Osamu Dazai must have lost his mind today!

right!

Qianji Kazumi couldn't help but step forward to pull the person away, so she could only remind him loudly: "Dazai-kun, this is my son."

But he never expected that Osamu Dazai would be so thick-skinned. Not only did he not let go of his hand, he instead half-armed his shoulders and replied with a smile: "Isn't your son my son? They are both in the same body, what's the difference?" Here~"

Qianji Kazumi almost couldn't keep the smile on her face, and decisively started from Qingmei, "Fumiya, come here."

Megumi Fujiwara couldn't hear what his best friend said. He had already stiffened in place when Dazai Osamu approached him. He looked at him with absent-minded eyes and held his face. He felt as if he had lost all strength. He was half leaning against Dazai. Zhi's arms were motionless.

Osamu Dazai could even feel his body trembling slightly. When he looked down, the color on his face had lost its color and his eyes were tightly closed.

"Wen Ye!"

Who is Wen Ye? Megumi Fujiwara couldn't remember.

Obviously he didn't have such a big reaction when he looked at his best friend's face.

Dazai Osamu, when I met him, I remembered the last time I was scared to tears by him. He closed his eyes as if to escape, but he still couldn't control his body trembling. Don't touch me, ignore me, leave me alone.

one person……

"Hey, hey, what's wrong with him? What happened?" Nakahara Chuuya felt something was wrong and struggled to get out of his arms. Chiki Kazumi asked Akutagawa Ryunosuke to help him up.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke, whose mind was still knotted, decided to do as he was told.

"Fumiya." Chiki Kazumi, who couldn't call out her real name at this time, was very cautious.

She knew that Qingmei was in good health, and his cosplayer was Hei Shizai, so it was even more unlikely that there was any sudden illness that she didn't know about. In this case, he was the only one to blame.

"Give me the man." Facing Dazai Osamu's thoughtful face, she could only suppress her temper and speak as calmly as possible.

Damn it! Osamu Dazai, the black mud spirit! ! Little Qingmei was scared again! ! !

He looked calm and indifferent on the face, but he was punching hard in his heart.

"Wen Ye." The first thing he did after receiving Qingmei's name was to call her name. Unfortunately, this name did not make Xiao Qingmei feel at home, so naturally it had no results.

He was still trembling, and his body shrank involuntarily when Chiki and Mei came into contact.

"It's better than..."

Qianji Kazumi knocked Qingmei unconscious with a knife, hugged his fallen body, and did not forget to protect Nakahara Chuuya's hat to prevent it from falling off. She raised her head and continued: "Why don't I send them back first, and we'll meet again tomorrow. chat?"

Dazai Osamu nodded casually, "It's up to you."

"Akutagawa, let's go." Ryunosuke Akutagawa was so confused that he didn't know whether he should go or not.

Qianji Kazumi didn't care about him, she hugged Xiao Qingmei with one hand and Nakahara Chuuya with the other and left.

"Asshole! I can walk by myself!" Zhongyuan Zhongya was caught off guard and knocked down by her, and he hurriedly grabbed her arm to stabilize his balance.

"You are quite conscious, Chuuya~"

"It's not like you suddenly dragged me!"

"Hey, if you say that, it will make me sad."

"Then you are sad!"

"No, it will make me feel bad~"

……

The sound of the two talking became more and more distant as their figures walked away, causing Dazai Osamu to say in boredom, "What are you showing off for?"

It's obviously my dog.