[Comprehensive] Let's become a bandage placement device together!

"Totally drunk." Natsume looked at Madara in his arms and sighed helplessly, how would he explain this to his family when he went back.

"Tomorrow Monday, you should still go to school." Chuya asked.

Natsume nodded, so Dazai suggested, "Why don't you let Teacher Kitty stay here first, and you go back first? Anyway, he can go back tomorrow by himself."

Madara slipped out to drink at night and only came back in broad daylight not once or twice.Looking at Madara who kept shaking his calf and wanted to go to the grass, Natsume nodded, it seemed like he didn't want to leave.

Without Natsume's control, Madara became even more insane, drinking without restraint.By the time everyone finished packing up, he had fallen to the ground and turned into a puddle of cat cake.

"What are you doing?" Nakaya turned his head and saw Dazai squatting there holding a twig to poke Madara's exposed belly.

"Come and poke it, it's very soft." Dazai excitedly waved at him.

"Meow..." A three-colored cat jumped out of nowhere, looking at the spotted cat lying on the ground with contempt in its eyes.

"Xiao Mi!" Seeing this cat, Dazai immediately threw away the branch and wanted to touch him excitedly.

The cat dexterously avoided Dazai's hand and ran to its owner.

"This cat seems to be a cat raised by Ms. Haruno." Looking at the back of the cat, he also said.

Dazai sighed, "It doesn't seem to like me very much."

"It's normal if you don't like you." Zhong also hugged Madara, and I have to say that you will be really scared if you don't have any psychological preparation for this weight.

Madara woke up in Chuya and Dazai's room the next day, he blinked in confusion, and it took a long time to figure out what happened last night.

"Do you want to eat watermelon?" Madara swallowed back the words of farewell as the watermelon was handed to his mouth.

"Why are you following Natsume?" Dazai asked while handing him a watermelon.

Of course he is witty and won't tell about the account of friends, "Because his grandmother Natsume Reiko is my good friend."

"Repay the favor? Pay off the debt?" Dazai looked at Nakaya, who was playing with his phone with his head down, and sighed faintly, "I saved someone, so why did someone repay kindness with hatred."

One of them was so directional that Chu couldn't help but tap Dazai's head with his cellphone, "That must be true virtue, all the things I suffered were not the result of your calculations."

"You can't say that." Dazai rubbed the place where he was hit, and blinked innocently, "Even without me, your conflicts would have erupted. I just added fuel to make it more intense. It just exploded quickly."

Satisfied, Madara stood up after eating the whole watermelon, "Okay, I'm leaving!"

"Go and say goodbye to the president before you leave, he likes you very much." Dazai waved at Madara very casually.

"Goodbye." Zhong also nodded at Spot.

Madara remembered the silver-haired man who helped him get all kinds of food last night, and because of his good cat-handling skills, Madara decided to say goodbye to him.When Madara found his room, he was not alone in the room.

"Mr. Cat, you're awake." Luanbu, who was sitting at the table with a three-colored cat nestled in his arms, saw Madara walking over on his short legs.

"Is this cat raised by you?" Banana shook his head. He had seen cats of the same color in various places in the past two days.

"It's called Xiaomi, and it's the cat raised by our member, Ms. Haruno." Sitting at the other end of the table, Fukuzawa Yukichi, who was sitting very upright, said with complicated eyes.

This cat Haruno has been raising this cat for several years. He didn't know it before, but after experiencing the "book" incident, he is not a fool. Naturally, he guessed that this three-flowered cat named Xiao Mi is his teacher Natsume Soseki .After knowing the truth, Fukuzawa Yukichi felt very complicated every time he saw Xiao Mi, but Xiao Mi didn't get along with him alone, and even turned his head away when he saw him. This is how physique spreads.Fukuzawa Yukichi could only comfort himself in his heart. The teacher had found a good place for him to retire. If it hadn't been for the big incident in Yokohama two years ago, he would probably never reappear in his lifetime.

Madara looked at Xiaomi for a while, and then shouted, "Did he despise me just now! It must be!"

"No." Luanbu hugged Xiaomi, looked into Xiaomi's eyes, looking very normal.

"Meow~" After Luanbu put Xiao Mi down, Xiao Mi stood up, wagged her tail slowly, jumped into the courtyard and left.

The other cats ran away, and Madara no longer had to worry about the fact that the ordinary cat in front of him seemed to despise him as a cat master.

"I'm going back, see you next time."

"This is for you." Fukuzawa Yukichi took out a cardboard box from the side.

Looking at the logo on it, Madara's whole body was bursting with pink bubbles, "Seven Tsujiya steamed buns! I'll come to play with you tomorrow!"

Ranpo looked at Madara leaving with a belt in his mouth, and looked at Fukuzawa Yukichi with a smile, "Otherwise, President, you can raise a cat yourself, the house cat will never hate you."

"too busy."

Time flies, night falls, everyone in the detective agency has changed their clothes, ready to go to the fireworks display to play.

"Why do you still have bathrobes?" Zhong also looked at the bathrobe in his hand in a daze.

"Before we came out, we thought that maybe there would be a fireworks display, a summer festival, etc., thinking that you guys would definitely not bring it, so we prepared everyone except the president." Naomi said with a smile.

"No wonder you have so much luggage." Dazai shook the yukata in his hand.

"How can you not wear a yukata to participate in this kind of event, but we don't know your size, they are all estimated, if it really doesn't fit you, don't wear it." Haruno continued.

Because of the size, the yukatas bought by the girls are all the same style, which is a very popular black style, for the convenience of changing them at that time.

Nakaya looked at the yukata in his hand and sighed, he hadn't worn a yukata or kimono for a long time.

"Speaking of which, did you ever wear women's kimonos before?" Dazai's memory of looking at the clothes in his hand began to come back.

"That's all Sister Hongye's bad taste." Zhong also said helplessly.

"I remember I secretly took pictures at that time." Dazai put on a very sly smile.

"Huh?" Chuya looked at Dazai in shock, why didn't he know about this.

"I have a lot of black photos of Zhongye in my hand, and if Zhongye dissatisfies me one day, I will release them."

"I don't have the same thing with each other as I said." Zhong is also very calm, saying that he has no black history.

"I remember that I was not forced by Alice to wear a princess dress." Dazai touched his chin and recalled.

"???" The scene that was about to be deleted from his memory was brought up again by Dazai, and Chuya looked at Dazai and asked uncertainly, "You probably didn't have time to take pictures at that time, did you?"

"What do you think?" Dazai looked at Chuya, smiling brightly.

At this time, there was an urging voice from outside the door, "Mr. Dazai, Mr. Zhongyuan, it's up to you!"

"Alright, let's change clothes."

From the time he started changing his clothes to when he walked out of the room, Chuya was in a state of thinking too much, frantically searching his black history in his mind and whether these black histories were photographed by Dazai.Although he also has some photos of Dazai's black history in his hand, but with Dazai's level of shame, maybe he really doesn't care if these things are spread, but Chuya does care!

"I lied to you, how could I have the opportunity to shoot at that time." Dazai looked down and saw Chuya's distraught look.

Nakaya, who was accidentally fooled all of a sudden, stomped on Dazai's foot fiercely in a fit of anger. After venting his emotions, he was in the mood to look forward to the next fireworks display.

Boys’ yukata are all wholesaled, except for the president who wears kimonos all the year round, and Junichiro Tanizaki who has his sister Naomi to help buy them.What surprised Zhong also was that Ranpo and Dun were also exclusive models.

"Because the president said that it might be useful when the time comes, so I took it with me. Does it look good?" Ranbu stroked his hair embarrassingly.Ranpo was wearing a dark brown bathrobe with dark lines on it, which looked very high-end at first glance.

"Atsushi, why are you wearing white?" Dazai looked at Atsushi with a serious face.

"I chose this one, because I know his size better, so..." Jinghua's small voice reached everyone's ears.

"Jinghua..." Zhong also looked at Jinghua with an indescribable expression, why on earth is he so clear about the size of this man!

"Don't get me wrong, because we used to buy clothes together." Receiving Zhongye's gaze, Dun hurriedly explained.

"We all live in the same room anyway, so it's not surprising to know the size." Miyazawa blinked suspiciously, not understanding why Atsushi wanted to explain.

"So in the end, only me, Chuya, Kunikida, and Miyazawa were wearing the same yukata." Dazai touched his chin, thought for a while and then shouted, "It's decided! We won't go with you for the fireworks display! "

"It's as if I want to go with you." Kunikida gave Dazai a very disgusted look.

It was the uncle of the hot spring hotel who drove them to the neighboring town in a truck. Kunikida held the uncle's hand and said, "Thank you very much for sending us here. I have already remembered the way here. It is not far from the hotel. When the time comes we will Just go back by yourself."

After communicating with the uncle, Kunikida turned his head and was about to say a few things to note when he realized that everyone had disappeared.

"Why are you running so fast?" Chuya staggered a little in the clogs he had never worn.

Hiding in the crowd, Dazai stopped, "If you don't run, hurry up and listen to Kunikida's instructions there. He can't stop talking for half an hour."

"So, can you let go of my hand?" Dazai took Chuya's hand just now, and he hasn't let go until now.

"There are a lot of people here, so it's safer this way." Dazai was saying this, and Zhong was squeezed by someone, and he took two steps towards Dazai, and the two of them instantly became nose-to-nose distance.

After being stunned for two seconds, Zhongya hurriedly took a step back, stroking his arm very uncomfortably.

"Are you afraid of getting separated with a bandage?"

"It's because of the bandage that we hold hands. What if someone walks between us and the bandage is torn off? That's a big problem."

What Dazai said was very reasonable. After all, it was just bandages, not chains. Anything could happen if there were too many people.Chuya hesitated for a long time, and finally did not mention the matter of making Dazai let go.

The author has something to say: I originally planned to write about the fireworks festival in this article, but I didn’t expect to write so much daily chatter before the fireworks festival.

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