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Hearing Nakahara Chuya's words, the little girl's cat pupils lit up slightly.

"Yes." She replied softly, "Zhong also has a car?"

"Ah, I'm more interested in these." Zhong Yuanzhong also pressed the brim of his black top hat with some embarrassment, with a smile on his face.

He hoped that Sakura would like his motorcycle.

And when Yingli saw Chuya Zhongya's locomotive, her eyes widened.

"It's so cool." The little girl had a delicate and cute face paralyzed, she couldn't wait to lie on the motorcycle, and turned her head to look at Nakahara Nakaya.

"Chuya's vision is very good." She blinked slowly and praised sincerely.

The motorcycle is dark pink, but it doesn't look feminine, especially when Nakahara Nakata is riding on the motorcycle, it's so rusty.

Of course, the little girl is not aware of it, she just simply feels that it looks good.

"Come on, I'll take you for a stroll on this scooter." Zhong Yuan raised his lips and pulled Sakura up with a reassured heart.

The little girl sat on the locomotive, turning her head around and looking around in novelty.

"Don't move around." The orange-haired boy sighed while holding his forehead, hesitated, and put Sakura's hand on his waist.

"Chuya?" Sakura tilted her head.

"Hold tight..." Zhong Yuanzhong also coughed and muttered, "Idiot like you, don't fall stupid later."

Sakura thought for a while and said seriously, "Thank you Chuya for your reminder."

Then with a serious face, she hugged Nakahara Chuya's waist tightly with both hands.

The orange-haired boy's ears were a little red.

"Stupid, stupid, don't hug her so tightly!"

He could even feel the petite girl leaning softly on his back, exhaling hot air spraying on her body through a layer of fabric.

This made Zhongyuan Zhong also inexplicably nervous. The excellent gymnastics he usually practiced made him lose a lot of strength even in the engine car.

"Okay." Yingli stepped back obediently, wrapping her hands around the young man's thin and strong waist, "Zhongye, it's fine."

Zhongyuan Zhongye's heartbeat finally stopped so fast, he stepped on the motorcycle and started it, and the little girl sitting behind him suddenly said something.

"However, Chuya's waist is really thin."

Nakahara Chuya: "..." With a violent shake of his hand, he almost didn't drive the locomotive into the river, but fortunately, he immediately used the gravity control to keep it back.

He took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words: "Hey, shut up, you..."

Did she want to kill him?Must be trying to kill him?

Sakura blinked her cat's eyes in confusion, her water blue eyes were as clear as jewels.

Zhong Yuanzhong also seemed to have no way to deal with her, and sighed.

"So, do you want to drive faster, or slower?"

"Quick!" Sakura replied without hesitation.

When the orange-haired boy heard the words, a wanton smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Okay, just don't be afraid."

"Don't be afraid, Youzhong is here." The little girl didn't pause at all.

Nakahara Chuya: "...Although sometimes it is very annoying, it is too sweet to say good things."

Sakura: "Huh?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also coughed: "It's nothing."

Sakura found that Chuya had been coughing a lot lately.

Then the locomotive drove very fast, and now it was dark, there were very few people on the road, and the whistling wind was blowing, Sakura thought for a while, and put her face back on Zhongya's back in Zhongyuan.

Very happy, it turns out that riding a motorcycle is such an interesting thing.

Zhong Yuan also seemed to say something, but Sakura didn't quite hear it.

"Chuya, what are you talking about?"

"I said," Zhong Yuanzhong also paused, and there seemed to be a flash of shame, and he shouted in self-defeating, "Hold me tight."

The waist was hugged by the delicate and soft little girl, but Nakahara Chuya was inexplicably relieved while his heart beat faster.

The lamb of the king of sheep is still there, and it has not gone to a place where he can't find it.

……

Nakahara took Sakura around Yokohama and finally came to the beach.

"Don't you have to go to work?" Sakura asked suspiciously.

She remembered that Zhong Yuan Zhong also woke up very early in the morning, just to do the task.

"Ah, it's okay," Zhong Yuanzhong was also taken aback, and replied indifferently, "It's just some small tasks, and the people under him can handle them."

"It's okay to be late."

Sakura nodded in understanding.

But she didn't know how rare it was for Hong Kong and black model workers to say such words.

"The sea breeze is so comfortable." Sakura said softly, she closed her eyes, and Xueyin's soft hair fluttered.

Nakahara Chuya stood behind Sakura with his pockets in his pocket, his figure was straight and straight, and the corners of his black coat were blown up by the wind.

He stared at the little girl and the unlit sea, and felt an incomparably peaceful and gentle feeling in his heart.

"Chuya's hat was not blown away by the wind." Sakura turned her head, eyes widened suddenly, and muttered curiously.

"Idiot." Zhong Yuanzhong also raised the corner of his mouth and rubbed her head, "I have supernatural powers."

"Chuya, the one who is the idiot." Sakura was not convinced, thought something wrong after thinking about it, and tilted her head expressionlessly, "Mr. Mori seems to be an idiot too."

"So, the idiot has exceeded the standard." Sakura finally affirmed.

"Huh? How did you come to this conclusion? It's too jumpy," Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help but hold his forehead, "And why is Chief Sen an idiot..."

"They're all idiots." Sakura lowered her head, as if she suddenly discovered something, squatting on the beach and looking into the water.

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't pay much attention at first, until he heard that annoying voice.

"Wow, is the little lady saying that I am also an idiot?"

The black-haired boy with a white bandage on his body was swaying and floating on his back on the sea, and said listlessly in a sad voice.

"Miss, I'm so sorry that you think I'm an idiot with that slimy slug?"

Even if this guy turned into ashes, Zhong Yuanzhong would recognize him, and he was furious instantly: "You bastard mackerel! Who is the same as you!"

"Tch," Osamu Dazai curled his lips, and said in a contemptuous tone, "The little dwarf actually took the opportunity to secretly trick the little lady out on a date, it's really treacherous."

"Huh? Who is the treacherous one? Obviously you popped up out of nowhere..."

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Sakura thought for a while, looked at the sky, but suddenly said: "Aren't Chuya and Mr. Dazai both going to work?"

The two of them seemed to be stuck, and there was a moment of silence...

The little girl blinked the cat's eyes innocently: "I... did I say something wrong?"

"No, what the little lady said couldn't be more correct," Dazai Osamu laughed, and said slowly, "But my office is gone, and it seems normal to skip work, little man, the work must be done before leaving get off work Oh~”

Chuya Nakahara would not allow him to spoil Sakurari, and he still used this stupid reason: "You bastard mackerel, hurry up and get out of the water to do the task!"

"Eh——I don't want it." Osamu Dazai cut his face boredly.

Sakura thought for a while and asked calmly, "Is Mr. Dazai committing suicide?"

Osamu Dazai slightly opened his eyelids, his kite-colored eyes looked at Sakura.

"Yes." He said with a smile, "Waiting for the sun to rise in the vast sea is really the most beautiful moment. To die here should be the happiest thing."

Hearing these familiar remarks, Nakahara put his pockets in his pockets, and even looked at Osamu Dazai again.

Sakura was thoughtful: "So that's how it is."

"Hey, Miss, won't you stop me?" Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows with curiosity on his face.

The little girl shook her head.

"Since Mr. Dazai wants to be in the most beautiful moment in the sea, I have no right to stop it."

"I see." Osamu Dazai said softly, closing his eyes as if he was extremely tired.

Everyone seems to have a tacit understanding, waiting for the sunrise together.

The sun finally jumped out from the horizon, and the golden-red sunlight sprinkled on the sparkling sea, embellished with fine pieces of brilliant gold.

The surface of the sea at this moment is like a beautiful blue gem that is almost dazzling.

Even though it was such a beautiful scene, Osamu Dazai let out a sigh of regret.

Then, his hand was held by the little girl.

"Mr. Dazai," Sakura stared at him with calm blue cat eyes, "I've seen the sea at sunrise, it's time to get up."

With a "crash", the black-haired boy with kite eyes was pulled out of the sea.

"Miss, don't you want to stop me?" Osamu Dazai asked with downcast eyes, his expression was covered by the wet hair on his forehead.

"Just don't stop Mr. Dazai from watching the sunrise in the sea." Sakura said doubtfully, "After all, Mr. Dazai, he didn't stop calling for help."

Osamu Dazai was stunned for a moment, then laughed softly, leaning on Sakura's body relaxedly.

"Then I'll leave it to you, Miss." He said softly, coquettishly, "I'm a bit weak."

After drifting in the sea all night, my body really has no strength.

This is Osamu Dazai, a habitual suicide offender. If it were any ordinary physical person, it would be more than a lack of strength.

Sakura didn't feel any burden either. To her, the weight of Mr. Dazai fell on her, no different from a light bird.

But it was impossible for Nakahara to let Sakura bear the weight of a man, and he gritted his teeth to take over the mackerel who failed to commit suicide.

The two fought each other, and Sakura was almost used to it.

"By the way," Sakura suddenly thought of something, ran to Osamu Dazai, and said softly, "Mr. Dazai, this time I didn't recognize you as garbage floating in the water."

The little girl blinked her eyes like a child begging for praise.

Osamu Dazai was startled, as if he had been in a daze for a short time, and then burst out laughing.

"Miss, you are the most powerful." After he finished laughing, his iris-colored eyes fixed on the little girl, he reached out his hand and paused, and patted her head.

"Miss, please keep, keep going like this."

Let me keep, keep watching you.

It's like looking into the light.

……

Inevitably, Osamu Dazai missed work, but he abducted Sakura away by the way.

After knowing this, he wanted to drag Osamu Dazai out again while he was still in the middle of piles of documents.

Of course, Osamu Dazai willfully won't care about his partner's feelings at this time.

He ran to the bar with Sakura.

There is a lop-eared rabbit behind him.

"Here, here." Osamu Dazai happily waved to Sakura.

Sakurari stepped into this bar called "Lupin", and looked back at Ryunosuke Akutagawa who followed silently.

This is also quite a coincidence, Osamu Dazai said he would bring her to meet a friend, on the way out of the Kokuro Building, he bumped into Akutagawa Ryunosuke, the other party stared at Sakura for a few times, insisting that he wanted to protect Mr. Dazai's safety or something, Also followed.

"I don't believe you." Akutagawa Ryunosuke said while staring at Sakura coldly.