[Wen Ye] Miss Sea Rabbit

Late autumn is the time when crabs are at their fattest.

The clear and blue waves climb up the stretching beach, the beige sand rolls and is stained with moisture, and a few blue crabs appear from time to time under the messy reefs, and the huge crab claws fall and splash. Grains of sand, with eight legs to support the body and run rampant against the setting sun.

Gently turn on the faucet, pick a few good-looking crabs and rinse them under clean water, arrange ginger slices one by one on a snow-white porcelain plate, and put them in a pressure cooker to cook.

While waiting, take a small dish and pour in soy sauce, then add a little sesame oil and cooking wine, and sprinkle with a circle of chopped green onion and garlic.

When the time comes, it's time to set the table.

"Ah—I'm so hungry—" The fragrance overflowing here has long been unbearable.

Fujiwara Chisui: "..."

"Isn't it alright~ so slow~"

"No, it's too late for you to cook it yourself!" Fujiwara Chisui turned her head and stared at the slacker who was comfortably slumped on the sofa and watching TV.

"Stop playing with my doll!"

She couldn't bear it any longer and walked over to hit Osamu Dazai on the head with the spoon handle.

"QAQ! It hurts!"

Aggrieved, Osamu Dazai tightly hugged the half-human plush rabbit in his hand, and looked up at her with his mouth pursed.

"I am so hungry--"

like a large dog.

"...I really lost to you." Fujiwara Qianshui sighed and turned back to the kitchen, "Crabs are delicious, but won't you get tired of eating them every day?"

"No~" Osamu Dazai got up quickly, and followed him wearing slippers, "No matter how many times you eat the ultimate delicacy, you will never get tired of it." While speaking, he felt that flowers were sprouting all over his body.

"The little sea rabbit must think so~"

Covering the soft black hair with her hands, rubbing her fingertips, her eyes are half covered.

Fujiwara Chisui freed a hand to knock off Osamu Dazai's hand: "...Don't play with my hair."

"Let me go to the restaurant and wait."

"Received~" Dazai Osamu dragged his voice out.

Not long after, the crabs came out of the pot, and the steaming time was just right. The dark crab shells had been cooked into an orange-red color, and Chisui Fujiwara put them out one by one.

The dishes were already set on the dining table, and Osamu Dazai was looking at her with his chin resting on his face.

Fujiwara Chisui: "You are quite active."

Osamu Dazai smiled brightly: "I've always been active~"

Fujiwara Chisui then picked up a crab and opened the shell, and handed it over.

"Okay, let's eat."

"I know you've been wanting to eat for a long time."

Osamu Dazai was taken aback for a moment, his eyes deepened a little.

"Qian Shui, you are really gentle."

Fujiwara Chisui raised her eyes, is this gentle?

As if to reciprocate, Osamu Dazai also handed over a crab.

He rested his chin in one hand and blinked: "As the chef, Qian Shui has also worked hard."

The setting sun in the west came in through the floor-to-ceiling windows accompanied by burning clouds, and with the lamp, Osamu Dazai's slightly curly black hair was plated with gold.

The man with a handsome face looked at her with a smile, the setting sun reflected in his eyes like a prairie fire that was about to burn.

Some are pretty.

Fujiwara Chisui coughed uncomfortably and averted her gaze.

"Fortunately."

"Remember to pay next time, I didn't do it for you for free."

Dazai Osamu: "...Qian Shui, you are a little unfamiliar."

Fujiwara Chisui smiled: "I agree if you want to move in."

"I agree not to pay the rent."

"I agree not to pay for utilities."

"Then..." She smiled dangerously, "You should pay for the food expenses, right?"

Osamu Dazai opened his eyes innocently: "But I don't have any money..."

Fujiwara Chisui: "Turn around and turn right, and walk slowly at the gate."

Osamu Dazai: "QAQ Sensui~"

She was silent.

"Qian Shui..."

"Thousand~water~"

Fujiwara Chisui rolled her eyes, feeling a little overwhelmed.

"Okay, I'm joking!"

She said, motioning to Osamu Dazai to move his chopsticks: "If you don't eat it again, I will eat it all up, okay?"

"No !!!!"

【Osamu Dazai·Cats Protect Food·Activate】

Fujiwara Chisui: ...

……

"Master Fujiwara, this is the report from this morning."

"Ah."

Fujiwara Chisui took the document, flipped through it casually, and stamped it.

"There are a lot more guards in the corridor today."

Emperor Kimura stood by the desk, arranging the files, as if organizing language.

"Late last night, the boss released Q from the confinement room."

"Just in case, the number of guards at the headquarters has been strengthened."

Q? !

Chisui Fujiwara shook her hand, but she didn't hold the document firmly, and several sheets of paper fell apart.

Gently put down the file, crossed his hands against his drooping forehead.

A child who doesn't know the world and is naive and changeable, with strange and powerful abilities, these points are enough to make Q a dangerous person that everyone avoids.

At the beginning, many people died in order to put Q in the brig.

【Is there any good way for Qianshui? 】

Is it like this, is it for cooperation?

Fujiwara Chisui frowned, took a deep breath, it would be the best if it would work, but how to get Q to come back obediently?

The appearance of Q when she first met her was deeply imprinted in her mind.

The innocent smile and dull eyes blend together with a strong sense of disobedience, especially the puppet who has no deep sunken eyeballs and has a mouth that almost reaches the pinna.

"Miss Fujiwara?"

Chisui Fujiwara was awakened by Emperor Kimura's question.

Take a deep breath: "It's okay."

"Where is Q now?"

"Just boarded the train."

She looked at the mobile phone aside, do you want to be reminded?

【Mr. Dazai will be the last one to kill. 】

"Master Fujiwara." Emperor Kimura's sudden voice stopped Chisui Fujiwara from reaching out.

"The boss said that he has a plan to keep his subordinates watching you all the time."

Fujiwara Chisui paused, looked up at him, and slowly retracted her hand.

"Feel sorry."

Osamu Dazai can definitely solve it.

"understood."

She picked up the fountain pen on the side and pushed the cap open with her thumb. She was a little distracted and used more force. The cap jumped off the edge of the table, and a few bounces rolled onto the carpet.

Emperor Kimura saw it, bent down and picked up the pen cap and put it on the desk.

"Master Fujiwara, don't worry."

He said gently: "BOSS won't make a move."

I know.

Fujiwara Chisui took the pen cap, looked up at Emperor Kimura: "You know a lot, it seems."

Emperor Kimura bowed slightly: "It's just a subordinate's guess."

Fujiwara Chisui turned her gaze. Indeed, if she wanted to do something, she wouldn't wait until now.

"You go out first."

"Yes."

……

The green leather train moved forward slowly, gradually heading towards the mountains.

"Wow~ It's so beautiful~" Q opened his eyes wide, greedily looking at the scenery outside the window that he hasn't seen for a long time.

The door of the last car was opened.

Tanizaki Naomi and Haruno Kirako walked in supporting each other.

"Hey, there is a child." Qi Luozi saw that in the empty carriage, there was only one child sitting on one seat.

Short black and white hair protruded from the seat.

Q's knees rest on the seat cushions, his hands rest on the back of the chair, and he looks at them with star-studded eyes.

"Big sister, why did you come in through that door?"

"The train is already moving, why can it still come up?"

Haruno Kiriko couldn't think of an answer for a moment.

Tanizaki Naomi thought for a while and said with a smile: "Because my sister can fly, I can't catch the train, so I have to fly here!"

"Wow! My sister is so amazing!" The cute child's eyes sparkled, "Can my sister play with me? I want to learn too!"

"Okay~"

Q raised the corner of his mouth: "Sister is the best~"

Ta raised his beloved little doll: "Play with me~"

The tattered doll, which was wrapped in bandages, grabbed the fabric on both sides of its head with two small hands, and pulled it hard.

Accompanied by the sound of tearing, the lines stitched with needles and threads were torn apart, the cotton wool of the stuffed doll overflowed like brains, and the positions of the black pens used to replace the eyes were distorted and deviated.

The doll laughed strangely, and the whole laughter lingered in the carriage for a long time.

"Let's play together~"