"Oh, what's the name of that book?"

"No Place in the World." Shenshang Shuo replied weakly.

""No Longer in the World"? Is there such a book!" Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows, his eyes were like stars, and asked excitedly, "I want to read it too!"

"No, I guess there is no such book now." Kamishang Shuo, who was so shocked that his face faded, choked out a sentence.

That is definitely gone.You don't even write books anymore, so how can there be any more!

"What a pity." Osamu Dazai's smile remained unchanged, "I still want to see what this teacher looks like?"

See if this is his parallel counterpart on the one-way track.

"Mr. Dazai..." The white-haired boy took a step hesitantly, like a kitten with a paw pad, tentatively playing with a ball of wool, "Are you interested in writing?"

"Although it's rude to ask that."

But isn't it a pity that such a talent cannot be amazed by the world!Kamisaku Sakuya is ready to move, as long as Mr. Dazai is willing to write, he will...

"No, this kind of thing sounds very troublesome." Osamu Dazai waved his hand, since he can't see the so-called "similar", there is no point in continuing to write the topic, "I'd better go eat, I'm hungry oh."

"Huh? You still want to eat? Go back and finish the work for me!" Although Nakahara Chuya didn't keep up with the rhythm, this did not prevent him from arresting people and going back to work.

He frowned and grabbed Osamu Dazai's collar, nodded to the gods and the others, "I'll take the bastard Dazai back first, please go ahead."

"Violent little dwarf, I don't want to work!" When Osamu Dazai's slender limbs jumped up, he looked like some kind of stranded fish, so Nakahara had to increase his strength.

He pressed down the brim of his hat, "Then, we'll be one step ahead."

......

"Mr. Ranpo, are you interested in writing?"

"Not for the time being. Hasn't the little god given up yet?" Ranbu looked at the listless god Shuo with some amusement, and rubbed the top of his soft hair, "I thought you should give up in the afternoon .”

"How can you give up." Kamisami Saku held a hand, his eyes straightened, "Mr. Dazai obviously has such outstanding talent..."

"Mr. Ranpo too!" His eyes were clear and bright, as if he could shed a few drops of rain, "Sir, just give it a try, just once, just once."

"With your talent, isn't this a very simple thing!" "Devil", "Ghost of the Lonely Island", "Frankenstein with Twenty Faces" can be any work, he really doesn't choose.

Even though he was more picky in the past, but now that there is such a shortage of food, he can eat anything!

"Cough." The second knuckle of the index finger of his left hand rested on his lower lip, and he opened his eyes jokingly, "Is it that greedy? My god."

Shenshang Shuo chick nodded like a pecking rice, joking, how could he not be greedy, how could he let go of this opportunity!

"Then it depends on the little god's performance, maybe someday Lord Luanbu will write it as soon as he is happy."

"I always feel that you are perfunctory to me." Lie down in a dazed state, "It's too much."

"Pfft. The little god who can't eat is so cute."

......

Under the distant lights, a man dressed as a clown stared at the red brick wall with a slanted face. The image of the dark orange light was some kind of scar, lying across his face, waving his arthropods ferociously.

"Armed Detective Agency? Interesting props." His syllables were full of joy without any impurities. "I look forward to your performance, which must be far better than any fireworks festival."

"Don't let me down."

......

Atsushi Nakajima felt that it was really terrible recently. First, the rumors of "lost children" made the orphanage's already tense situation worse, and the dean's demeanor became more and more serious day by day.But in the end... when he walked to the river, he took a handful of river water and closed his eyes. Was he the one who was kicked out?

"I'm really hungry..." Atsushi Nakajima couldn't help but see dark spots appearing in front of his eyes after a long period of strenuous exercise without eating, and his footsteps swayed in a vain manner.

He half-kneeled by the river, dug his hands into the soil, and couldn't stop muttering, "Dried plums, chopped seaweed, delicious chicken and hot rice soup..."

Bowls of ochazuke danced in front of his eyes, and the fragrant smell in his memory entwined his nerves, almost eliciting an unknown liquid from the corner of his mouth, "Ochazuke, even a bowl of ochazuke is fine!"

"If you continue like this, you won't be able to survive!"

"Next, I will rob the next person I meet!"

After a day of work, Shenshang Shuo walked leisurely on the way home. He has recently acquired a new habit. He likes to take a walk in the evening wind and dry weather, as if the breeze can dissipate the lead dust and fatigue.

Enjoying the cool touch of the brush on his face, he walked down the river, slowly conceiving his own detailed outline in his mind, and he was reaching the place where the emotion moved——

"Hit, rob!"

A thin boy who gnawed his bangs was holding a sharp object picked up from nowhere, and a thin wrist bone was exposed from the empty cuffs, trembling.

"Ok?"

"You want to rob?" Shen Shangshuo estimated the difference in combat power between the two sides, a little inconceivable, "Little gentleman, are you sure?"

"I'm sure!" Atsushi Nakajima felt that he had been underestimated. The person in front of him was obviously wearing a clean and tidy white shirt. He looked like a student. How can this kind of thing not be afraid at all!

"I said, I'm going to rob, didn't you hear?" He summoned up his courage and roared again, the ending was so tense that it leaked a little milky sound.

Shen Shangshuo was a little helpless, this boy whose voice was still trembling, no, this was probably still a child, and his spirit seemed to be more tense than the one who was robbed.

Looks like a first robbery, a child who went astray?Shen Shangshuo's expression softened, he always had a kind of innate patience and concession to children, "Why do you want to rob?"

He bent down, the light color in his eyes was smeared by clouds and mist, he met the blade without avoiding it, caught Atsushi Nakajima's dodging eyes, and lowered his voice, "Did you run away from home? "

runaway?Atsushi Nakajima was taken aback, obviously not following Kamisaku's train of thought, "Why do you think I ran away from home!"

"Probably because your eyes really don't look like a criminal?" Shen Shangshuo chose a less hurtful reason.

You can't just say that you look too weak to do robbery.

"What?" Atsushi Nakajima threw away the sharp blade in his hand, "Forget it, let's go, you can do it if you don't rob."

"Let's go, let's go." The hunger and distress caused the grievance to spread, and he endured and endured, almost holding back tears.

What did I do wrong!

why do you do this to me...

Then he felt the warmth on his head, and a warm and soft touch touched the top of his dirty hair, and along the way, his brain collapsed.

I'm not going to rob you anymore, you're still playing me!Atsushi Nakajima felt even more wronged, he turned his head with tears in his eyes, "What are you doing!"

Hearing the roar of human voices in Atsushi Nakajima's stomach, Sakumo Kamisami suppressed a smile, "Kid, you must have been hungry for a long time."

He smoothed Atsushi Nakajima's messy hair, "Do you want to eat something to warm yourself?"

His voice was gentle and clear, soothing the hunger and cold, and almost made Atsushi Nakajima cry.

Is this man an angel!

......

"Shen Shangjun?" The short-haired doctor saw Shen Shangshuo who had gone and returned, "Why are you back again?"

Shen Shangshuo answered with a smile, a rare joke, "I picked up a child."

He gave way to Atsushi Nakajima behind him, "What do you think of this child, Ms. Yosano?"

"Oh?" Yu Xie Ye followed his words, "He is in good health, but he has been hungry for a long time, so hey will be fine."

"What, suddenly want to raise a child?" The female doctor raised her eyebrows jokingly, "Is that why you want to start a family?"

"Cough, where is it?" Shen Shangshuo choked, "You are thinking too far."

"Mr. God..." Atsushi Nakajima said faintly, "I don't want to find myself a father yet."

"It's just a joke, Dun Jun, please don't take it seriously."

"Compared to this, what would you like to eat?"

This is the question I have been waiting for a long time, Mr. God!Atsushi Nakajima burst into tears, "Ochazuke, sorry for your inconvenience!!!"

.......

"It's delicious..." The empty bowls in front of Atsushi Nakajima increased at a steady speed, and the porcelain bowls were piled up wobbly. "Isn't Mr. Kagami really a chef by profession?"

"Do I really look like a cook?" Shen Shangshuo didn't know whether to laugh or cry and handed him a new bowl. The brightly colored porcelain bowl was carved with a cute cat's head.

I even used the small bowls that I used to make desserts for Mr. Ranpo before. The detective agency’s bowls and chopsticks are in a hurry. Will Dun-jun really not burst his stomach?

Comparing Atsushi Nakajima's frame size and stomach capacity, Kamisaku said hesitantly, "Atsushi, there is still some for the next meal."

There is really no need to eat a lifetime's worth of chazuke, it will hurt your body.

"Hiccup?" Atsushi Nakajima looked at Sakumo Kamikami ignorantly, and the latter's eyes became more and more pitiful, which made him tremble with fright.

Shenshang Shuo's voice was soft as if he was singing a lullaby, "It's okay, at least for the time being, Dun-jun won't have to go hungry."

"Speaking of which, do you have any plans for the future, Lord Dun?"

"Intend?"

"It's about plans for the future. Although Dunjun is still a child, it's better to have a plan for the near future? Robbery or something...you can't do it."

Atsushi Nakajima felt a little uncomfortable in the tone of the elder of Kamigami Saku who put on a boy's shell. He put down his job, a little shy, "I... am not a child anymore."

"As for the plan..." The unpredictable future is like a dark curtain, even if you stretch out your hand, you don't feel any reality. Atsushi Nakajima lowered his head, "I can't think of anything yet."

"Think slowly, don't worry." Shenshang Shuo patted his head reassuringly. He found that although the boy's bangs were horrible, but the quality of his hair was really good, he couldn't help rubbing it a few more times.

The ravaged Atsushi Nakajima was not annoyed, and his obedient and obedient appearance of waiting on the spot softened the heart of Kamisaku Saku.

"Then, will Dun Jun want to go home with me?" The young man stood against the light at the intersection of lights and shadows, speaking lines that aroused daydreams without a single pause.

"Wait, what are you talking about, sir?"

The author has something to say: Atsushi Nakajima, the only man who grows up to be the most adorable of gods.

Especially the larvae, which have a special attack on the little gods, have significant lethality.

And I'm going to yell: Mr. Ranpo, my God, he brought another man home for the night! ! ! !

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