[Wen Ye] Miss Sea Rabbit

Fujiwara Chisui's mind is very confused now.

This morning, she arrived at the office on time to start her day's work. The weather outside the window was fine, the room was clean and tidy, and the documents were delivered on time. Everything seemed normal, but...

She discovered that Emperor Kimura actually had long hair!She also wears double ponytails!

Double tail! ! !

When she asked him, Ah Huang told her with a normal face that she was the only one in the world who wore a single ponytail, and even BOSS and Zhong Yuanzhong also had double ponytails.

Fujiwara Chisui:? ? ?

She approached Nakahara Chuya and Mori Ogai suspiciously, and found that they had two small hairpins on their short hair.

Fujiwara Chisui:? ? ?Are you really here? ? ?

She struggled out of the Ganghei Building and found that the pedestrians on the street also had double ponytails.

Chisui Fujiwara had a very bad guess in her heart. She got into the car and drove all the way to the house for [-] yards. At this time, Dazai Osamu should not have gone to the Armed Detective Agency.

She pushed open the door and rushed up to the second floor. The door of Osamu Dazai's room was left open. Chisui Fujiwara stood at the door and saw at a glance...

Sitting in front of the table, Osamu Dazai tied braids on his head in front of the small mirror. One of them was already tied, and it was slightly turned inward.

Chisui Fujiwara broke down: "What are you doing?! Osamu Dazai?!"

Osamu Dazai looked at her innocently: "Am I combing my hair?"

Fujiwara Chisui: Why do you wear double ponytails! ! ! ! ! !

Chisui Fujiwara: Death

She was too frightened and wanted to leave the room, but she tripped over the door frame and fell down.

Fujiwara Chisui wanted to stand up, but felt that it was very difficult to be pressed by a huge boulder.

She struggled, and when she opened her eyes again, she saw the familiar ceiling, her body was covered with a single-color quilt, and her body was covered with a soft mattress.

is a dream.

Ah, it's a dream... It really scared me to death.Fujiwara Chisui breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hmm." Her heart suddenly ached violently as if someone had stabbed her with a knife.

She took a deep breath and sat up from the bed, and the door was pushed open with a click.

Osamu Dazai poked his head out: "Qian Shui? Are you awake?"

He saw Chisui Fujiwara clutching his chest and looking at him in horror.

He raised his hands in surrender: "Your clothes were changed by Ichiyo Higuchi for you~ not me~"

Fujiwara Chisui shook her head: "I see."

Osamu Dazai came over and sat on the edge of the bed: "Isn't it because of this?"

She didn't understand, so: "What?"

He pointed to her hand: "You just looked at me like I did something bad to you."

Bad things?

Osamu Dazai saw that Chisui Fujiwara's face was burning up to the naked eye, and she shook her head crazily.

"no!"

The corners of his lips raised: "Then what's wrong with you?" He asked curiously.

Fujiwara Chisui glared at him: "I had a dream."

"what? What???"

Fujiwara Chisui: "..."

She pondered for a moment: "I saw Zhongya and BOSS combing their ponytails."

Osamu Dazai: "Two ponytails?" He was stunned for a moment and then laughed wildly.

"Hahahaha slug hahahaha double ponytail—" He laughed so hard that he arched his whole body.

"You too."

The laughter stopped suddenly, and he looked at her with a tangled face: "Me???"

Fujiwara Chisui felt that she was in a good mood: "Can you imagine your short hair with twin ponytails?"

"Obviously the hair is only this long, but I still try my best to tie it up."

She reached out to Osamu Dazai and grabbed a lock of his hair: "It's like this." Chisui Fujiwara opened the lock screen of the phone with the other hand, clicked on the selfie mode and aimed at Osamu Dazai.

"Does it look good?" She said softly, "I really want to comb one for you~"

Osamu Dazai saw his frozen face on the phone: "..."

Fujiwara Chisui said nastyly, "I saw you and wanted to put on lipstick when I opened the door."

"It's a pity that I woke up too early and didn't have time to see it."

Dazai felt a chill.

He looked at Fujiwara Qianshui with heartache: "If I knew that your physical exhaustion would become like this, I would take you away without saying anything."

"Hahahaha!" Fujiwara Chisui couldn't help laughing, "I didn't feel it when I was dreaming."

"Why is it so funny to see you now, hahahahahaha!"

She laughed so hard that her stomach ached and she couldn't even hold the phone steady and dropped it.

Dazai Osamu: "..."

"Then I will comb it for you every day, okay?" He approached Fujiwara Chisui with a gentle smile, but the emotion in his eyes was obviously not the same.

As soon as Chisui Fujiwara imagined that she would see Dazai Osamu dangling in the living room with two small tufts on his shoulders when he walked in the door after get off work every day, his mood was not good.

She shook off goosebumps.

"No, no need." Chisui Fujiwara refused.

She looked at the time: "ah, it's only seven o'clock."

Dazai looked at her quietly.

Fujiwara Chisui coughed dryly: "Don't be angry, it's just a dream~"

"I won't laugh at you next time..." She carefully looked at Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai snorted coldly: "You have to make it up to me."

"Okay, how can I make up for it?"

"Tonight I want to eat crab meat topping!"

"……Row."

Fujiwara Chisui packed up and was about to go downstairs, when the pain from getting out of bed hit again, like a silver needle piercing her heart, intermittently.

"Hiss—" She almost fell down the stairs without noticing it for a while, holding on to the wall with one hand, and slowly squatting down.

With the pain, the pain became deeper and deeper, and Chisui Fujiwara shrank from the pain.It's like being wheeled into the operating room, and the anesthetist forgets to apply anesthesia and the doctor cuts open your chest with a scalpel.

"Chisui?" Dazai Osamu heard the sound and came over, saw Fujiwara Chisui curled up at the stairs, and frowned, "What's wrong with you?"

"pain……"

Fujiwara Chisui was so painful that she couldn't even speak: "It hurts..."

Osamu Dazai helped her up: "What's going on?"

Fujiwara Chisui began to cough violently, and removed the hand covering her mouth, her palm was covered with bright red blood.

His eyes shrank suddenly, and he grabbed her wrist: "When did it start?!"

She coughed a few times: "I'm not sure, it seems like this has happened since I woke up today... cough cough."

Osamu Dazai's eyes sank, he thought of something.

"Don't go to Hong Kong today."

Fujiwara Chisui shook her head: "It's okay, just cough up the blood, it shouldn't be a big deal."

"Maybe the ability was overused yesterday."

Impossible, Osamu Dazai knew very well that someone sneaked into Yokohama yesterday.

It should be him.

"The group is planning to launch an attack on the ground in Yokohama." He said slowly, and he raised his eyes to meet Chisui Fujiwara.

"The mafia is cooperating with the detective agency. I made it clear to Mori Ogai a long time ago."

"I will direct from behind." Dazai Osamu looked down at her, "Mori Ogai has agreed to fully cooperate with me, and you are not included in my plan."

Fujiwara Chisui stared at him blankly.

Osamu Dazai was serious.

"So don't come out and disturb my plan, okay~" He looked at her with a smile, and helped her to the bedroom, "Have a good rest~"

Fujiwara Chisui: "..."

"You really don't know how to persuade people at all, Osamu Dazai." She said helplessly.

"Okay, I'm not going today."

Osamu Dazai smiled: "You're so good~" Chisui Fujiwara raised his eyebrows, but he stopped talking in time.

"However," the tone suddenly became serious, "If you meet some foreigners when you go out these days, be careful."

"If it's a red-haired man, avoid it in time."

Fujiwara Chisui frowned: "Foreigners."

"Are there still few foreigners in Yokohama?"

Osamu Dazai pushed open the door: "If you meet them, you will understand that I am talking about them."

"Once you encounter it, be sure to contact me."

"In addition to the combination, there are other organizations in Yokohama now."

other organizations?Just as she was about to ask, Osamu Dazai had already slipped away.

Fujiwara Chisui: "..."

Running pretty fast.