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Akutagawa Ryunosuke's guard and repulsion towards Sakura were clear at a glance, and his eyes were fierce.

Sakura also understands quite well, after all, she met him a few times before, and it seemed that every time he was hit by various coincidences.

"Miss, this is a date, why are you looking at someone else?" Osamu Dazai came back at some point, complaining dissatisfiedly with a drawn-out voice.

Sakura tilted her head, and denied it without hesitation: "Mr. Dazai, there are only two people on a date, not four."

Osamu Dazai blinked his iris-colored eyes, touched his chin with a look of serious thinking: "Well, it's not impossible for four people."

Sakura: "...Ah."

Mr. Dazai, what are you talking about.

"However, it's okay to be a subordinate who is not useful at all." Osamu Dazai glanced at the silent Akutagawa Ryunosuke, and the words he spit out were merciless and sharp as a knife.

"It seems okay for three people to go on a date, but the young lady still has to keep looking at me." Osamu Dazai put his arms around the young girl behind him, his expression very much like a possessive child.

Sakura was dangling by the large pendant Osamu Dazai, and looking at Ryunosuke Akutagawa, the whole person was almost submerged in the shadows.

The little girl looked at Ryunosuke Akutagawa, then at Osamu Dazai.

"What's wrong?" Osamu Dazai smiled, as if he didn't know anything.

This is a matter between them, and others should not interfere.Sakura shook her head, "It's fine."

"But... Mr. Dazai, where is the friend you mentioned?" Sakura looked around in the bar.

The "threesome" that Osamu Dazai mentioned, the last one is the friend who hasn't shown up yet.

"There." Osamu Dazai pressed his chin on the little girl's shoulder, wrapped one hand around her neck, and raised the other hand to shake.

The friend finally noticed this side, got up from the bar and walked over.

"Dazai," the other party hesitated, "... Sakura?"

Sakura looked at the man with wine-red hair in a light-colored windbreaker, and fell silent.

"Eh? Odasaku and the young lady know each other?" Dazai Osamu opened his eyes slightly, and his eyes wandered between the two.

"Mr. Oda." Sakura finally whispered.

Soft and waxy, like a cat gently pushing with a meat pad.

After getting along with Sakura several times for a long time, Oda Sakunosuke understood that this was a manifestation of Sakura's guilty conscience.

He paused for a while, choosing not to ask Sakura: "Ah."

"So you know each other?" Osamu Dazai is not the kind of person who is willing to give up, his curiosity has been aroused, and he will not let go of this opportunity.

"Probably." Oda Sakunosuke evaded the seriousness, "Dazai, you're pressing her like this, it's not good for the underage height."

"Hey, hey," Dazai Osamu's eyes widened, his face full of innocence, "Odasaku's focus is really different from others, but the young lady won't care, right?"

Sakura thought for a while: "Mr. Dazai is very light."

And that kind of greed and fear that is weak and wrapped in layers——Sakura doesn't hate the approach of this black mud-like master.

"Look at Odasaku, the young lady said so." Dazai Osamu immediately felt confident.

Oda Sakunosuke: "That's it, then there is no other way."

"Is Oda-san eating extra spicy curry?" Sakura noticed the plates placed on the counter seat, her cat's eyes lit up slightly.

"Well, do you want to eat?" Odasaku nodded.

"Me too!" Osamu Dazai childishly raised his hand, but still did not let go of the little girl.

So, just when Oda Sakunosuke and Sakura thought they had successfully changed the subject, the three of them sat side by side in front of the bar, and Sakura sat in the middle, taking a bite of the new curry.

Osamu Dazai suddenly said, "When did the young lady and Oda Saku meet?"

Sakura almost choked on Curry, she turned her head to look at the black-haired boy, there was a rare trace of helplessness in the water-blue cat pupils.

"Mr. Dazai, you did it on purpose."

Osamu Dazai sighed and pretended to be sad: "Who made Miss and Oda Saku refuse to talk about it?"

Sakura knew that Sakunosuke Oda didn't know the current situation and didn't want to cause her some trouble by answering casually.

Oda-san is actually quite a gentle person.

As for Mr. Dazai... Sakura glanced at the bandaged black-haired boy who was resting his chin as if waiting for her answer, and blinked his eyes.

Well, more like a bear child.

lonely child.

"We met three years ago." Sakura said.

When she came to Yokohama this time, she also knew that she had left a gap of three years in this Yokohama just by traveling through the world a few times.

Thinking of this, Sakura thought of something, put down the spoon, and looked at Osamu Dazai seriously.

"What is Miss looking at?" Osamu Dazai touched his face and looked back at her with interest.

"Looking..." The little girl with silver hair and blue eyes blinked her round eyes slowly, "Mr. Dazai, you've grown up."

Indeed, in just three years, Osamu Dazai, who was originally only about the middle height, seemed to have taken hormones, and his stature had grown a lot.As for Zhong Ye... ahem, it’s worth noting.

Because of this, Osamu Dazai often made fun of Chuya Nakahara by taking advantage of his height.

And not only the height, but also the boy's delicate and fair face has lost a lot of immature color. Sakura remembers that the 15-year-old Mr. Dazai still looks a little fat like a baby.

"Miss, I just found out now." Osamu Dazai seemed helpless, staring sideways at Sakura, the only kite-colored eyes not covered by bandages deepened.

"However, Miss doesn't seem to have changed at all."

Sakura pursed her lips, and quietly blinked her clear and shallow blue eyes. When she was sitting there, she looked like a delicate porcelain puppet.

Osamu Dazai propped his chin with his hand, showing a faint smile, but he didn't continue to talk about this question.

"I won't force the little lady to say things that I don't want to say."

Exploration is his instinct, his clever mind and keen perception allow him to see almost all the essence of this world.

But at least for the current Osamu Dazai, there is an existence that makes him willing to move lightly and carefully.

It's like being afraid of disturbing a butterfly that will fly away at any time.

Sakura paused for a moment with the spoon that was scooping up curry, feeling that Mr. Dazai had already guessed a lot.

"Want a cake?" Oda Sakunosuke asked Sakura.

When I was at Oda's house, because someone was willing to be touched, Sakura almost developed the habit of eating dessert with a slumped face after meals.

"Yes." As usual, the little girl replied without hesitation.

It's just that the boss is very helpless by them. It's amazing to order curry and dessert at the bar.

"Wow, it's so spicy!" Osamu Dazai was eating curry and stuck out his tongue because of the heat.

"Dazai, don't eat extra spicy curry next time." Oda Sakunosuke suggested.

"No, Missy and Odasaku both like to eat it so much," Dazai Osamu was so hot that tears welled up in his eyes, "I want to experience the charm of extra spicy curry myself!"

Sakura was staring intently at the small cream cake just delivered by the boss, she stretched out her fork to dig out a bite, and was about to put it into her mouth.

The fork was caught by the bandage boy with black hair.

"... Mr. Dazai." The little girl was a little confused.

"I want Miss to feed the cake herself." Dazai Osamu said with a smile, "Also, I want Miss to watch me."

Sakura looked back dully, and saw the slyness in the kite-colored pupils of the black-haired bandaged boy, as well as her reflection.

"I've been looking at Mr. Dazai all the time." Sakura thought for a while and replied, "Because Mr. Dazai is special in this world."

The flower of evil in the dark, has lost the desire to survive but is begging for redemption.

Osamu Dazai was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed: "Then, please young lady keep watching me."

"However, Mr. Dazai, even if you act like a baby, you can't eat my cake."

"Hey—Miss is so cruel."

Oda Sakunosuke glanced at the two of them, eating the extra spicy curry with a calm expression.

The taste is good, I will come here to eat tomorrow.

……

According to Osamu Dazai, in fact, there should have been a friend here. The three of them would often gather together to drink in Lupin. That person was Ango Sakaguchi, an intelligence officer of Hong Kong and black.

"Then why didn't you come?" Sakura asked curiously.

"Because Ango is working overtime." Oda Sakunosuke replied.

Osamu Dazai chuckled: "Yes, Ango is a model worker who said 'as long as you don't go to get off work, you don't have to go to work'."

Sakura groaned in amazement.

While Oda Sakunosuke was chatting and drinking with Dazai Osamu, Sakura noticed that Akutagawa Ryunosuke had been sitting some distance away, and his whole body was almost hidden in the shadow.

Probably because he didn't want to upset Osamu Dazai?

As soon as the little girl walked over, the ferocious black beast charged straight at her, and barely stopped until it almost touched her face.

Sakura's small face was slumped inside, and she was not at all afraid of Rashomon who almost pierced her head.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke frowned: "Aren't you hiding?"

Sakura shook her head, her snow-silver soft hair swayed slightly with her movements.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke's expression turned even worse: "Are you contemptuous?"

After several confrontations of strength, even Ryunosuke Akutagawa had to face up to the fact that he couldn't do anything to Sakura.

But this doesn't mean that Akutagawa Ryunosuke can bear the little girl's disregard for him.

Whether it's the conflict with Sakura himself, or Mr. Dazai's obvious importance to Sakura, Akutagawa Ryunosuke has completely regarded Sakura as an opponent to defeat.

And Sakura didn't notice Akutagawa Ryunosuke's emotions, or rather, she didn't think about it.

"No." The little girl replied softly, "I'm not looking down on you."

"Do you think..." I will believe it?

Before Ryunosuke Akutagawa finished speaking, his eyes widened suddenly in shock, and a blush from anger appeared on his pale face.

"Stop it!"

However, Sakura has already finished the operation.

When he first attacked the Rashomon that hadn't recovered in the past, Sakura painted a pattern with cream.

On the ferocious black beast, there are two more cat ears drawn with pink cream, and a sweet smiling face.

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His Rashomon...

"The cat's ears are very suitable for it." Sakura's voice was soft and waxy, as if vulnerable to a single blow, but in Akutagawa Ryunosuke's ears, it looked particularly hateful.

"You..." Ryunosuke Akutagawa coughed violently, his face blushed more and more, he didn't know whether it was from anger or shame.

She actually noticed Rashomon after using her coat earlier!

Thinking of the Rashomon with an extra pair of cat ears after using the little girl's coat, and looking at the smiling expression and pink cream cat ears on the Rashomon now, Ryunosuke Akutagawa's mind is buzzing.

The most important thing is that at this time, Rashomon was caught off guard and acted cute again.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke: "..."

He almost had a "chasing and hiding" scene with Sakura in Lupine again.

Fortunately, Osamu Dazai's supernatural ability can eliminate the Rashomon who is about to go berserk, otherwise the bar could be completely overturned by two people.

Of course, the main one is the extremely destructive Rashomon.

"Akutagawa, follow-up compensation is up to you."

"...Yes, Mr. Dazai."

Sakura next to her tilted her head.The other party has become a drooping lop-eared rabbit again.

……

When Yingli came to Hong Kong Hei Building for something, she bumped into Alice.

"Sakura!" Alice ran over, smiling brightly, hugging her arm affectionately.

The little girl who knows the essence of Alice is not fooled by the sweet appearance.

Slowly blinking the cat pupils, Sakura couldn't help thinking.Uh... what does Mr. Mori want her for?