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This is a very ordinary day.

Sakura put her arms on her head, lying on the table, smelling the tempting aroma of coffee and desserts.

The warm sun made her so soft that she didn't want to get up, so she ate a spoonful of dessert while lying on her side at the table.

tasty.She squinted her cat eyes, and if she were a cat now, she would flick her tail lazily.

This is the whirlpool cafe downstairs of the Armed Detective Agency, and Sakura has been here more than once.

"Little Miss—" The black-haired man in a light-colored long trench coat next to him was also lying lazily on the table. He moved his furry head and called out in a drawn-out voice.

Sakura didn't hesitate: "Mr. Dazai, I have no money."

Therefore, there is no way to help you buy coffee on credit.

"Is this like this?" Dazai Osamu looked disappointed, with his mouth curled up, straightened his upper body and leaned his head on her, "Well, I'll steal the little man's card someday."

Sakura said seriously, "Mr. Dazai, this is not good." She swallowed another mouthful of cake.

"Miss, don't just feel sorry for Zhongya!" Osamu Dazai said with a straight face, "Please feel sorry for me."

His face was pretending to be weak, which made Sakura think of something called green tea in soap operas.

Sakura: "..."

Osamu Dazai flicked the wall of the cup with his knuckles in boredom, but suddenly changed the subject: "Miss, it seems that I always eat a lot of food, but I have never eaten enough."

The little girl paused when she heard the words, and silently shifted her gaze from the dessert to him.

She didn't speak.

But Osamu Dazai would not allow her to fool around like this.

The warm breath sprayed on the ears, and Sakura could only hear Dazai Osamu's voice hitting the eardrums unhurriedly.

"Miss... Could it be that you are not full?"

……

Ever since she was exposed face-to-face by Osamu Dazai as a joke, Sakura finally began to pay attention to the attitude of the people around her towards her food.

In Hong Kong, she looked at the time on the wall, and before she could open her mouth, Akutagawa Ryunosuke had already "snapped" the food made by the back kitchen in front of her.

It's just like throwing it.

"Lop-eared rabbit?" Sakura tilted her head.

"The leader ordered me to take care of you," Akutagawa Ryunosuke said coldly, "Mr. Dazai too."

Even if Osamu Dazai defected to Hong Kong, it is still impossible to ignore his words given the degree of adoration Akutagawa Ryunosuke has for him.

But... I haven't spoken yet, how do you know I want to eat?

Sakura blinked her eyes, but didn't ask this question, she buried her head in earnest and ate the private kitchen food that would only be made for the high-level mafia.

After eating, Sakura thought for a while, hesitated, and was about to say something when Akutagawa Ryunosuke put a dessert that was just bought back in front of her with a "smack".

Sakura: "..."

Probably because she was silent for too long, Akutagawa Ryunosuke looked at her with strange eyes instead: "You don't want to eat?"

"No..." Sakura said, "I want to eat, thank you."

She was eating the delicious dessert, secretly looking at Ryunosuke Akutagawa for a while.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke frowned: "...Don't look at it like that, just tell me what you want to eat."

Sakura's face was paralyzed: "Okay..."

The little girl's attitude was a bit reluctant, Akutagawa Ryunosuke stared at her seriously for a while, as if a little displeased.

After dessert, there was a knock on the office door.

Sakura went to open the door, and a blond girl in a red dress appeared in front of her.

"Sakura!" She hugged Yingli's arm and shouted sweetly.

It's Mr. Mori.

"What's the matter?" Sakura blinked her cat's eyes slowly.

"Can't you come to Sakura if you have nothing to do?" Alice akimbo angrily, and quickly adjusted herself, and stuffed a cake box to her.

"I bought this on the way Rintaro took me to buy a skirt today. It's a new flavor! Try it in Sakura and see if you like it?"

Holding the cake box, Sakura paused and nodded: "Okay, thank you."

Alice rubbed against Sakura and smiled sweetly.

……

In the afternoon, Nakahara got off work and took Yingli to Chinatown to eat her favorite hot pot.

"Isn't it true that Zhong can't eat spicy food?" Sakura wondered.

"Cough... you can try it once in a while." Zhongyuan Zhong also pressed the brim of his hat and said.

Of course, after Zhong Yuanzhong also ate a mouthful of the cooked food on the spicy soup side of the mandarin duck pot, he no longer only picked up the clear soup side.

Seeing the sweat oozing from Nakahara Chuya's forehead and his reddened face, Sakura instantly understood.

Sure enough, Mr. Nakaya still can't take spicy food.

It didn't take long for Zhong Yuanzhong to finish eating, and for the rest of the time, he basically helped Yingli boil the food, and then put it in her small bowl.

"Is it enough?" Zhong Yuanzhong also propped his chin, watching the little girl eat to his heart's content, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, "I'll order more if it's not enough."

Sakura blinked her cat's eyes slowly: "...?"

She finally discovered some blind spots.

Mr. Nakaya, based on the amount of food she just ate, if you use normal thinking to measure it, there is no need to ask "is it enough?"

In other words, it has always been like this before, but why did she only notice now that everyone likes to feed her so much, and it seems... that she has already tacitly agreed that she is not full?

Even in Armed Detective, Sakura was still thinking about this question with a delicate face.

"Sakura, do you want to eat this?" Nakajima Atsushi came in with two bags of thick dim sum and put them on Edogawa Ranpo's table. He still had a bag in his hand and asked Sakura.

Looking at this beautiful big white tiger, Sakura was about to say yes without hesitation, when she thought of something, she hesitated: "I just had breakfast..."

"Eh?" Atsushi Nakajima was stunned for a moment, then scratched his head, "But Sakura can eat it if she wants to."

He put the bag of thick snacks in front of Sakura, and gently touched her head.

Sakura lay on the table, a little listless.

Not long after, Fukuzawa Yukichi passed by, thought about it, and put another bag of dried fish on her table.

"Eat what you want," Fukuzawa Yukichi said, "don't suppress yourself too much."

Sakura stared at the bag of thick snacks and small dried fish on the table with wide eyes, her head almost couldn't move.

Why, is this also the case in the Armed Detective Agency?

"Sakura is an idiot, I can't even see such an obvious thing." Edogawa ran back, sat at the desk, and took a bite of thick dim sum.

"Mr. Ranpo?" Sakura looked at him.

"Why do you think so much, it's just food..." Edogawa Luanbu glanced at her with green eyes, muttered to open a safe, and reluctantly distributed the snacks stored in it to Sakura.

"I also gave Sakura something to eat, so Sakura has to think about me too."

Edogawa Ranpo announced with a little pride on his face.

Sakura: "Thank you...?"

But I have to say that the snacks that can be treasured by Edogawa Ranpo are really extraordinary. Sakura and Edogawa Ranpo shared the snacks contentedly.

And at the Uzumaki Cafe, Sakura was not surprised to see Osamu Dazai who was absent from work.

"Miss is so worried about this?" Osamu Dazai couldn't help laughing, "However, I never said that Miss is not full."

He reached out and rubbed the little girl's head, and said with a sigh.

"Miss...you are far more interesting than you think."

……

Tonight, Sakura couldn't sleep at all.

She rolled on the bed, accidentally banging her head against the wall.

"Sakura? What's the matter?" Nakahara Chuya's worried voice immediately came from the next room.

Sakura clutched her forehead and thought for a while, then got off the bed and ran out of the room.

She knocked on the door of Chuya Zhongyuan, and before she knocked a second time, the door opened.

"Chuya, I'm hungry." Sakura raised her head and whispered.

Nakahara Chuya: "I'll make you a midnight snack, what do you want to eat?"

"Everything Chuya cooks is delicious." Sakura said softly.

"Well, you're good at saying good things." Zhong Yuanzhong also glanced at her, with a smile in his blue eyes.

Although because of the existence of the little girl, Zhongyuan Zhong also learned a lot of cooking methods during this period of time, but if he really asked him to make any complicated food, he would definitely not be able to cook it.

Sakura snorted with noodles.

Zhongya Nakahara looked at her for a while, then went to pour a glass of red wine, and sipped slowly beside her.

After Yingli chewed and ate the noodles slowly, she turned her head and found that something was obviously wrong with Zhongyuan Zhong.

"...Zhongye?"

"Hmm... it's Sakura." The orange-haired youth stared at her with half-closed eyes, and suddenly grabbed her.

Yingli moved a few times, he thought that Yingli wanted to run away, and he also imprisoned a layer of supernatural power on her body.

"This time...don't even think about running away again." Zhongyuan Zhong also said with a ferocious face as if grinding his teeth, his fair face was blushing.

"Chuya...drunk?" Sakura finally made this judgment.

She thought about it, and saw that Zhong Yuan was still holding her tightly, so she said softly, "I won't leave."

Really.

"You didn't lie to me?" Zhong Yuan Zhong also struggled to open his eyes, squinting at her with distrust on his face.

"En." The little girl with silver hair and blue eyes nodded solemnly.

Zhong Yuanzhong also stared at her for a while, as if confirming the credibility of it, and finally slowly loosened the grip of the gravity control on her.

Sakura breathed a sigh of relief, and saw Nakahara Chuya suddenly stood up staggeringly and said, "I'll sing you a song."

Sakura: "...?"

Mr. Nakaya, why don't you treat your house like a bar?

But I have to say that the songs sung by Mr. Nakaya are quite pleasant and very magnetic.

Sakura held the ground and applauded, as if it inspired Nakahara Chuya, and he sang even more vigorously.

Sakura rarely showed helplessness, and sighed with a serious face: "...Mr. Chuya, if I remember correctly, you still have tasks early tomorrow morning."

But a drunk is unlikely to listen.

Sakura looked at Nakahara Chuya, who was full of energy and kept singing, and fell into deep thought.

Otherwise... it's better to knock Zhongya unconscious, and if he continues singing, will he disturb the people in the middle of the night?

Suddenly, she heard the sound of the door being pushed open.

"Mr. Dazai?" Sakura slightly opened her eyes wide, looking at this guy who swaggered in from the main entrance in surprise.

"Miss~" Osamu Dazai waved his hand cheerfully, "The door of the slug's house is really easy to pry open."

"However, is the little lady in trouble now?"

It was impossible for Osamu Dazai not to notice Chuya Nakahara's appearance, and he rubbed his chin and laughed.

Osamu Dazai knocked out Nakahara Nakaya casually.

Sakura: "..."

"Miss, miss, come quickly." Osamu Dazai waved with a bright smile.

Sakura stared at him silently, sighed, helped Nakahara Chuya who was on the ground, put him on the chair, and walked over.

Dazai Osamu was looking at a wine cabinet, which displayed several rows of expensive red wine.

They are all private collections of Zhongye in the Central Plains.

"In order to prevent the little dwarf from going drunk again next time, miss, let's eliminate all these wines." Osamu Dazai narrowed his kite-colored eyes, as if he had thought of some good idea.

"Destroy?" The little girl tilted her head.

"It's all - drink it up, little lady, don't refuse me~"

Sakura thought that everyone would not let her drink a little alcohol, and only Osamu Dazai would encourage her.

She swallowed.

And the next day, Zhong Yuanzhong also saw the two drunks sleeping next to him, and empty wine bottles all over the floor, and he was in a bad mood.

The little girl was almost crooked with Osamu Dazai, her cheeks were bright red, her eyes were closed, she was quiet and cute, her snow-silver hair was scattered and mixed with the man's fluffy and curly black hair.

Obviously I came first... No.

"Bastard Dazai! Tricking Sakura to do something bad again!!!"

Let's not mention how Zhongyuan Zhong also hanged Osamu Dazai to beat him.

In short, in the days to come, it would be as difficult for Yingli to drink some wine under the eyes of Zhongye Zhongye.