I pushed open the door.

A small desk lamp was lit in the room, and Ayan sat by the bed, holding his doll in his arms, and his whole body was dyed with a hazy orange light.

I squatted on the side of the bed and asked him a word.

"Ayan, why are you interested in that ruby?"

A Yan's eyes wandered from the bed to me, he hesitated for a moment, and said: "Because I saw you use it to go back in time."

Well, that was something that could be done when there were still two "feathers". Now there is only one "feather" left, and it is impossible to go back to the past.

"Do you want to go back in time?" I continued.

Ayan pursed his lips, finally nodded, and his voice sounded a little crying: "I want to go and see my brothers and sisters, they...they are gone."

I felt a twinge in my heart, the brothers and sisters that Ayan was talking about were probably those children who died because of Qiansu's supernatural power.

I stood up again - there was nothing I could do about Ayan's situation, he was trapped in the beautiful illusion of "love and family" woven by Qiansu, if he was forcibly pulled out of this dream, he would definitely touch the bloody scar.

The Armed Detective Agency finally negotiated the matter with the Ministry of Internal Affairs' Secret Affairs Division. The Secret Affairs Division came forward to investigate the branch of "Shizhu" in Yokohama. The two children who escaped late informed him, but he did not leave any clues.

People who play intelligence have deep scheming.

The clues to Yokohama were cut off, and the Secret Service Division couldn't reach out enough to manage Kansai affairs. The only thing we could hope for was the news brought back from Kansai by Osamu Dazai and Kunikida Doppo.

*******

I now regret hanging up on Osamu Dazai's phone call that day, which directly caused me to not be able to draw properly these days.

As if deliberately retaliating against me, he pinpointed the timing of my part-time job and returning home from school, and the phone rang almost as soon as I was sitting in a chair and getting ready to take a rest.

"Ah, what is my family Ah Che doing at this time? Don't always draw, pay attention to work and rest! Ah, guess where I went today? I went to Nara Park, the deer is really super~~ cute! Of course, it’s not as good as my Ah Che, but Ah Che is cuter~ Do you want to see the little deer? I’ll send you the photo.”

"Ah! Ah Che! I went to Gion today, and the geisha ladies on the way are so beautiful. Unfortunately, the time for the Gion Festival has passed. Let's come together next time!"

I rubbed my temples.It's just a phone call, but he always likes to video chat with me. The chat lasts for more than half an hour.

"Oh, Ah Che, did you see it? It's grilled eel! It tastes great!"

He holds his plate up to the camera and I just want to curse - it's such a pain to see but not eat.

"And this, Chidoriya's mitemochi, it's so fluffy!" His mouth was full of food, he couldn't speak clearly, and he held a beer glass in his hand.

"Osamu Dazai! Are you a pig? You've already eaten half of Mount Fuji. Here, I, Shi, Ke, Er, Stop!"

Kunikida Doppo was filled with righteous indignation and went to snatch his mobile phone, but Dazai Osamu was always able to dodge flexibly.The camera made me dizzy, and I heard Osamu Dazai still saying, "Ache, I'll bring you whatever you want to eat~ Kunikida will be happy to help."

I pressed the close button very decisively, and the world has been clean ever since.

I leaned back in the chair and let out a long breath.

In three days, Osamu Dazai will be back.

*******

In recent days, Kudo Yucan, the president of our painting club, always asks me questions.

In fact, she already draws very well, I have nothing to teach her, but I can often learn new things from her paintings.

Her new part-time job fell through—the construction of the Yokohama branch of the orphanage stopped, and she continued to work in the sales shop.I have been to that store several times. Yucan Kudo is a girl full of energy. She can always make the surrounding environment lively. When customers see her, they will feel better.

"Senior, I paid my salary today, shall we go out for a good meal?" Just after leaving the painting club, Kudo Yucan raised her wallet and shook it at me.

This is the third time she has invited me out for dinner this week, wouldn't it be nice to refuse again?

"Hmm..." I hesitated for a moment, "You Chan, where do you want to go?"

Seeing that I agreed, she had a happy smile on her face: "Let's go to Food Street, senior. I heard there will be a street magic show there tonight!"

You don't need to watch the show, it's rare that club activities end early today, and Osamu Dazai will be back tomorrow, so I want to go home and clean up the house first.

I thought about what I said to Yucan Kudo for a while, and walked to the food street with her.In a short while, she filled my arms with food bags, such as octopus balls, tamagoyaki, and Daifuku pancakes.

I couldn't laugh or cry: "Youcan, I can't eat so much at all."

"Senior, you can choose what you like to eat." Kudo Yucan smiled with crooked eyebrows.

In this way, I was dragged by her to walk around the food street and watched the magic show.I bite the bullet and stayed for more than half an hour, and finally couldn't help but said to Kudo Youcan: "Well, Youcan, I have something to do at home at night, I'll go back first."

Kudo Yucan showed a very regretful expression on her face, she nodded, and then said: "Senior and I will drop by, let's go back together."

?

She didn't know where my home was, so why did she drop by?

Along the way, every time I turned a corner, Yucan Kudo would turn in the same direction as me, and walked all the way to the door of my house.When I was wondering where she lived, seeing me stop, she stopped too.

It should be to say goodbye.

Thinking so, I turned around and waved to her: "Youcan, I'm home, see you tomorrow."

Yucan Kudo lowered her head slightly, her eyes wandering to the pillar beside her, with her hands behind her back, she seemed to have something to say.

"Senior Suzuki, do you...do you have a girlfriend?" Her voice suddenly became soft.

girlfriend?I don't.The boyfriend does have one.

I shook my head, Yucan Kudo tapped the ground lightly with her left foot, and she bit her lip slightly.She is a very forthright and lively girl, I have never seen her so hesitant.

There were footsteps in the alley not far away, as if someone was walking in this direction.

I saw Kudo Yucan take out an envelope from behind, and at the same time the footsteps on the side of the road were getting closer.

A bad premonition suddenly rose in my heart——

"Suzuki-senpai, please date me!" Kudo Yucan bowed ninety degrees and handed me the envelope.

But I didn't bother to look at her, I stared stiffly at my right hand, and there stood a man with brown hair and a sand-colored coat.

It's Osamu Dazai.

Oh shit, it's over :)

*******

The clock at home clicked, clicked, and it was eight past five.

Just 5 minutes ago, Yucan Kudo left, and Osamu Dazai only made a movement and said a word to her.

Under the gaze of Yucan Kudo, he came to me, hugged me, held my head with one hand and pulled it to his shoulder.He smiled at Kudo Yucan.

"Domestic pets are not allowed to be borrowed."

My face turned red immediately, and then I saw Yucan Kudo staring at the two of us in shock for a long time, and finally retracted the envelope silently.

Is this considered sex... But I promise I have no idea at all, not a single bit!

After entering the room, Osamu Dazai stretched his waist and sat down on the sofa, throwing all the special products he brought back casually aside.

I moved to the sofa and sat beside him: "Why did you come back early?"

I suddenly felt wrong when I asked this sentence, it was like asking why you came back early after being caught in bed by your husband.

There was nothing wrong with Osamu Dazai's expression. He opened a pack of cookies and ate them, and said while eating, "Ah, it was supposed to be tomorrow's train, but this incident caused me a little headache, so I wanted to come back early and talk to the president. The situation. If we continue to dig deeper, I don’t know who will be brought out.”

"Oh, the children are indeed pitiful. Has Qian Su been caught?"

"Not yet, you can wait and see what big fish is hiding behind him." Osamu Dazai said.

I couldn't help mourning for Qiansu, it was tragic to be missed by Osamu Dazai.

The clock was still ringing, and the air became quiet. I rubbed my hands, thinking that I should explain what happened just now.

So I said, "That... just now is the president of our painting club, Kudo Yucan."

Osamu Dazai let out an "oh", picked up a cookie and smiled: "A very cute girl."

"Well, I don't know that she treats me...to me, you can't tell it at all in the painting club."

Osamu Dazai smiled and said "hmm" twice: "Because our Che is very good."

"Youcan is still very nice, but this time the incident happened quite suddenly..."

I explained in a mess, and I felt that the more I explained, the more chaotic I became.

"Today Youcan she..."

I couldn't say the words behind me, because he turned around and pushed me down on the sofa behind him-he held my arm with one hand, looked down at me, and the smile on his face faded a lot.

"Stop calling me by that name," he said, "and I won't hold you accountable about going on a date tonight."

I was taken aback: "No, that can't be called a date."

Osamu Dazai looked at me for a while, and finally sighed: "Ache, you are really annoying sometimes."

He exerted a little strength on the hand holding my arm: "Is it because time has passed so long that you have forgotten what kind of person I am?"

"How come, of course I know you well."

"Oh? But I forgot, so Ah Che, tell me, who am I?"

I knew I was overplaying this time, so I didn't dare to look at him, and said with some guilt: "You are Osamu Dazai."

He lowered his body a little: "What else?"

I swallowed, my heart beating nervously: "It's the former cadre of the port mafia."

"anything else?"

"A member of the current Armed Detective Agency."

"What else?" His body was lowered, and I could even feel his breath touching my skin.

I gritted my teeth and said that sentence resignedly.

"It's someone Suzuki Che likes."

He lowered his head and kissed my lips.

Caressing minute by minute, exploring inch by inch, his kiss is like holding a flower.

My arms could not move, my body could not move, and even my breathing was under his control.

He opened my teeth, and the tip of his tongue caused a shudder, and my heartbeat was stronger than the sound of a clock.I began to respond to the kiss slowly, tracing the contours of his lips.His right hand caressed my cheek, crossed my jawline, and stopped at the neck.

Just when I responded to him further, he stopped, and the sound of breathing filled our surroundings somewhat messily.

He tilted his head and kissed the corner of my lips, then sat up, folded his arms in front of his chest as if nothing happened, and stretched his legs: "Ah, I'm hungry, Ah Che hurry up and get something to eat."

???

I'm still lying on the sofa and haven't recovered, okay!

Osamu Dazai, you bastard, how did you manage to look calm the next second, as if nothing happened!

I got angry and kicked him off the sofa.

"Go away—! Eat your head!"

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