Where's my childhood sweetheart?

A call from Saiki Kusuo made Osamu Dazai silent.

His skin?Where is he?The thing about Pipi shrimp, can it be called Pi!

After a while, Osamu Dazai spoke slowly.

"I think you may have misunderstood me..."

One sentence from Saiki Kusuo blocked Osamu Dazai to death.

"I don't want you to feel, I want me to feel."

Dazai: "..."

What happened to this man.

"So I'm the only one with 'such an honor'?"

Being teased by Saiki Kusuo, Dazai Osamu smiled instead.

"Purpose usually refers to the pre-conceived behavioral goals and results of the behavior subject based on their own needs, with the help of consciousness and the intermediary role of concepts. No matter what it is, I think the 'purpose' exists."

His eyes looked up and down on Saiki Kusuo's body, and the iris-colored pupils shone with wanton luster.

"It's like I dragged Ayou to die for love, like you are here to warn me."

Saiki Kusuo looked at Osamu Dazai coldly.

"I'm not like you."

"Yes, it is indeed different in your perception."

Osamu Dazai was still smiling, but there was no smile in his eyes. He looked at Saiki Kusuo with an unusually calm gaze.

"Maybe you think your 'purpose' is with 'good intentions', so you feel at ease, while my 'purpose' is 'malicious', an existence that should be avoided."

"But is it really so?"

Osamu Dazai asked Saiki Kusuo.

"The criterion for judging is that your words are indeed correct, but unfortunately, the person who can judge all this is not you."

The only person qualified to judge is Ayou, so he is doomed to leave.

"So that's why you can only talk to me in private."

Osamu Dazai stated unhurriedly.

"Also, your purpose doesn't seem to be very good."

Even if it is a relative, it is too much to want to monopolize it.

"At least to her, I was 'good intentions.'"

Saiki Kusuo's eyes under the lens stared straight at the young man in front of him, and he found that he could not refute the other party's words.

The standard of judgment is indeed not him, but in the eyes of the person who can judge, what Osamu Dazai said is indeed correct.

For Ayou, she judges most things in the world just like an ordinary person, no, she will look at everything more tolerantly.

But

Only one thing.

Giving her death is a good intention.

After a long silence, Saiki Kusuo spoke.

"I admit that I can't refute what you said."

"but--"

Saiki Kusuo's voice suddenly became low.

"You can not."

Osamu Dazai repeated in a strange tone.

"I can not?"

"Correct."

Saiki Kusuo's voice was firm.

"Even if my sister dies, she can't die with an old man like you."

"Old...old man???"

Unable to bear it, Osamu Dazai suddenly turned pale.

"I'm such a beautiful, handsome, handsome man, you actually call me an old man!!!"

There was contempt in Saiki Kusuo's eyes.

Are you out of ideas?Don't you know the age difference between you and my sister?

My sister, 14.

You Dazai, 22.

What is not an old man?

"No, I am not."

Osamu Dazai couldn't accept it.

"I look like I'm only 18...no! 16!"

Saiki Kusuo's eyes became more contemptuous, but Dazai Osamu smiled indifferently.

"And as long as Ayou doesn't think it's fine~"

Saying that, Osamu Dazai stood up and walked towards the door.

"Ah, that's right."

With his hand on the doorknob, he turned around as if he just remembered.

"If you have time to warn me, why not warn others."

He tilted his head and suddenly smiled.

"Oh, I forgot."

There was a fearless calm in his expression.

"You can't 'start' anyone."

Scruples make people throw rats, just like now, scruples about Ayou, the powerful existence in front of him can't do anything.

What about revenge afterwards?At most, it's unlucky for a while, and the other party can't kill him!

Thinking of this in his heart, Osamu Dazai walked out of Saiki Kusuo's room with his chest upright.

With Shang Fang's sword, he is fearless!

He and Ayou didn't have a dog leash together for a day, and the other party had nothing to do with him!

As for one of them taking the dog first...

nonexistent:)

……

……

At this moment, Ayou was in the kitchen.

The second brother took away Dazai Zhi, and the eldest brother took away Bishuiliu, so the rest is the old father of Panzhou Tianji.

Seeing that it was almost time for dinner, Ayou planned to have a meal before leaving, so she planned to make a simple dinner.

In the absence of adults at home, the three brothers and sisters usually take turns to do it.

Of course, Ayou can only cook some simple dishes. After all, the spoiled sisters said that even if they made dark dishes, they could eat them all without changing their expressions and said they wanted another serving!

So, Panzhou Tianji, who watched Ayou rummaging through boxes and cabinets near the refrigerator, was shocked.

"Xiaoyou, are you... wanting to make dinner?"

"Yes?"

Ayou flipped through the refrigerator with a puzzled voice.

"what happened?"

"No, nothing."

Despite what he said, Panzhou Tianji came to Ayou's side at the speed of light, and pressed down on the refrigerator door.

"Although it's a little rude, why don't you let me come?"

"You come?"

Ayou quickly shook his head.

"No need, no need."

How can you let the guests cook?

But Panzhou Tianji didn't want to give up, although he was really relieved that his daughter could cook when he grew up.

but……

How could the little princess, whose ten fingers were not in the sun, just enter the kitchen like this!She is so young!She is not as tall as a bushi! ! !

Thinking of the height in the kitchen just now, Pan Zhoutianji only felt that it was really dangerous for Ayou to cook.

Not to mention how the small arms and legs hold the knife, at this height, it is estimated that you have to step on a stool to reach the pot calmly.

How can this be! ! !

Thinking of this, Panzhou Tianji hurriedly made an excuse. He felt that he had to put Ayou, who was so determined to fight on the front line of the kitchen, to the second line.

"Xiaoyou, think about it."

He began to be persuasive.

"It's getting late too. It would take a long time for you to prepare meals for so many people by yourself. I will cook with you, and it will be very fast."

Ayou turned her head to look at the clock on the wall, which reminded her brightly that it was four o'clock.

It's summer, dear, late?nonexistent:)

Seeing Panzhou Tianji persuading (fooling) himself in a serious manner, after a few seconds of silence, Ayou gave in decisively.

It's just cooking together, it should be fine, right? (cough)

So, Panzhou Tianji, who was comforted and agreed, came to the kitchen with Ayou contentedly.He put on a very cute apron with cats painted on it very naturally, as if he had stepped into his own territory and relaxed.

Suddenly, a word came out of Ayou's heart.

Maybe... this is the master of the kitchen?

In the kitchen, the atmosphere between the two was extremely relaxed, which made Osamu Dazai, who had just gotten rid of Kusuo Saiki, very unhappy.

How come it seems that he is the only one who is treated as 'talking'.

Thinking of this, Osamu Dazai twirled and jumped, and came to the kitchen door with a wavy line.

"Ayou~"

Ayou who was washing the vegetables raised her head.

"Dazai, have you finished talking with my second brother?"

"Yes."

Osamu Dazai waved his hand indifferently.

"Your second brother is just too 'enthusiastic'."

Ayou:? ? ?

enthusiasm?Who are you talking about? ? ?

Even to death, she couldn't imagine the enthusiasm of her second brother who was expressionless most of the time. Ayou opened her eyes wide in surprise, a little in disbelief.

"Really? He is very enthusiastic about you?"

"After all, I have met many times and are 'acquaintances'."

Osamu Dazai didn't bother about this issue, he approached Ayou, and poked the vegetables in the basin with his hand.

"So Ayou is going to cook? In this case—"

He dragged out his voice, and turned his eyes around Panzhou Tianji.

I saw Panzhou Tianji behind Ayou holding a kitchen knife in one hand and taking out a cucumber from the cutting board with the other.After giving Osamu Dazai a cold look, he raised the knife and chopped the cucumber in half with one knife.

Osamu Dazai suddenly felt a chill somewhere in his body.

Fuck!This tm is a demonstration!

Really poisonous!As a man, I didn't expect you to be so cruel!

Osamu Dazai quickly lowered his head with a chill down his spine.

But it’s impossible not to be skinny_(:з」∠)_

"Why don't I help Ayou wash the vegetables?"

Quickly withdrawing from the knife just now, Osamu Dazai rolled up his sleeves with a bright smile.

"After all, my culinary skills are also excellent, why don't you let me come to Xiaolu too."

After finishing speaking, he did not forget to cast a provocative glance at Panzhou Tianji.

Ayou was silent.

Excellent cooking skills?you sure?

Recalling the way someone in memory put down both Oda Sakunosuke and Sakaguchi Ango after a [Vital Stewed Chicken] meal, Ayou looked at Osamu Dazai with suspicion.

"I think you..." No way!

However, before Ayou finished speaking, a certain Panzhou Tianji, who was provoked by Osamu Dazai, put down his kitchen knife and his eyes were sharp.

"Cooking, art, one, unique?"

He read these four words word by word, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"In that case, let me see."

Tell him about his cooking skills in front of him?Ah!

His 400m Sword of Damocles allows you to run 399m first!

Before Ayou had time to explain that Osamu Dazai's culinary skills were not simple at all, Panzhou Tianji and Osamu Dazai had already had a spark.

The air in the entire kitchen seemed to be filled with traces of sexual odor.

Ayou, who was kicked out of the kitchen, looked at the two people at the door with a blank expression, each occupying a pot, and began to add various ingredients.

Ayou: "..."

She wondered if her kitchen could survive this meal...

However, the fact had already happened, and Ayou couldn't stop it. In the end, he could only watch helplessly as the two cooked a table of dishes.

Ayou, who was sitting at the dinner table, looked at the brothers who were gradually going downstairs as quiet as chickens.

This table of dishes seems to be very normal, the color and smell are not bad, but...

Thinking of Osamu Dazai's previous convictions, Ayou silently reduced his sense of taste.

After all, she doesn't believe that the other party will cook any serious meals, there must be something shocking under this seemingly normal appearance!

All the people at the dinner table were seated, and Osamu Dazai sat calmly on the chair, as if this dish had nothing to do with him at all, as if he hadn't participated in making half of the dishes above.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was strange, neither Saiki Kusuo nor Saiki Kongsuke took the lead.

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting weirder and weirder, Ayou felt that this could not go on any longer, so she picked up the chopsticks and stretched them out cautiously.

For a moment, all eyes on the table were focused on Ayou.

Ayou quickly reached out to the one closest to her, and stuffed it directly into... Osamu Dazai's mouth.

"Well--"

Osamu Dazai, who was caught off guard by his mouth full of vegetables, innocently widened his eyes, and even winked at Ayou.

Well, it should be fine.

Thinking of this, Ayou changed the untouched chopsticks at Osamu Dazai's table, and began to eat normally.

Not to mention, the meat is quite normal except that it is a little salty, a little spicy and a little sour.

At this time, Ayou didn't even think about it, she just cut 90% of her sense of taste.

With the beginning of Ayou, the silence just now swept away on the dinner table, and suddenly became "lively", and everyone picked up vegetables one after another.

then……

The chopsticks in Qi Mukong's assistant froze in his hands, Bishui Liu's eyes suddenly lost their luster, and Qi Mu Kusuo only felt that his mind was blank.

The only culprit smiled brightly and sighed sincerely.

His cooking skills are truly outstanding!