Even Dazai can't think of it

The atmosphere fell silent for a moment.

Osamu Dazai slowly put his hand into his trouser pocket, then pulled it out violently, and said calmly and cheerfully, "No!"

A copper-yellow coin fell out of the open pocket, rolled to Hatsusaki's feet, and slowly stopped while spinning.

Osamu Dazai: "...Oh!"

Dazai Osamu picked up the coin, his eyes were shining, he made a sign of eight on his chin with one hand, and nodded seriously: "So there are five yen!"

"..." Hatsusaki looked down at the yellow coin that Osamu Dazai put in her palm, looked up and stared at Osamu Dazai silently for a few seconds, and put the coin in her pocket calmly, "It's still 890 five yen short."

Dazai Osamu: "..."

Osamu Dazai acted as if he didn't hear, he turned his head very calmly: "Oh, yes, you need to wear blindfolds along this section of the road, quickly, quickly, quickly."

Hatsusaki: "..."

Hatsusaki was forced to put on the blindfold, Osamu Dazai grabbed her cuff as perfunctorily as when he brought her in, Hatsusaki's fingers lightly poked forward, feeling the smooth fabric slipping away from the fingertips.

Then Osamu Dazai snorted unabashedly.

Hatsusaki: "..." Grass.

Walking the entire corridor more carefully than when she came, there was the sound of the car door opening in front of her, the pulling force of the cuff disappeared, and she heard Osamu Dazai's voice from behind: "Send her back to the place before."

The unfamiliar voice responded in a panic: "Yes, yes! Now we need to help Dazai-sama—"

Osamu Dazai's voice was cold: "No need."

Turning around brought a slight gust of wind, and the sound of "dada" leather shoes stepping on the ground gradually faded away, Hatsusaki fumbled to get into the car, and was sent back to the position when she got in the car.

Hatsusaki took off the blindfold, and stood beside the street lamp with a serious face, as if thinking about the world's problems.

The system silently counted a few numbers, and just when it reached 8, the girl suddenly collapsed, making a whining sound: "Woo——"

Counseling will only be late and never absent.

The comfort of the system's familiarity: "It's okay, it's okay! Don't be afraid! You see, the cause of this incident has been clarified, and Mori Ogai also knows that you will not join the port mafia. Isn't this the best of both worlds, everyone is happy!"

"Even so," Hatsusaki lowered her head in frustration, and she leaned miserably on the street lamp, "That look is terrible...it's the look after I asked the question! I was so scared that I was about to turn dirty !"

Two cheering bouquets appeared on the screen of the fluorescent powder, and the bouquets were shaking energetically, and at the same time, the encouraging voice of the system came: "But you hold back today! Just a to go up! It's useless to be dirty! This is the use of One small dirty step, one giant leap for Hatsusaki! Awesome! Applause! Whoa!"

"Ha," Hatsusaki tilted her head, let out a sad laugh like a sigh, shook her head, pulled herself together, "Forget it, if you think about it, you'll dream of him at night—"

"...Ah, is it this one?" The strange woman stopped in front of her hesitantly, and the little boy behind her nodded excitedly, meeting Hatsusaki's blank gaze, the woman smiled gratefully and sadly at her, " I am the mother of this child, thank you for what happened a few days ago, if something happens to this child, I don't know what to do..."

She choked up a little at the end, the orange-haired boy hugged her and rubbed against her, then raised his head and smiled cutely at her: "Thank you sister!"

"Xiangyang," as soon as the soft child smiled at her, Hatsusaki felt as if her eyes were illuminated by light, and she couldn't help but reach out and rub his head, "Be careful next time, don't go with your parents It's gone--"

She paused, and suddenly remembered something: "You are not from Yokohama, right? Why...?"

"Because of my husband's job transfer, I came here temporarily to play for a few days, who knows..." She pressed Hinata Xiangyang tightly, and after a while, she continued, "Now he can't be allowed to work in such a dangerous place, I was delayed for a few days in order to go home together, but I didn't expect to meet you, this is really a coincidence."

Hatsusaki softened her brows and eyes: "Is that so... um? What's wrong Xiangyang?"

"That, that!" Hinata Xiangyang pinched the corner of her clothes and said hesitantly: "Those who were with me before——"

Hinata's mother interrupted him in panic: "Xiangyang!"

"...Those kids miss you too, Xiangyang," Hatsusaki squatted down and said softly, "Let's play together when we have a chance."

"Oh..." Hinata Xiangyang nodded ignorantly.

Hinata's mother breathed a sigh of relief, she remembered something: "Ah, by the way, I received this from a colleague in the company before."

She took out a stack of paper from her satchel, which was something like a voucher, looked at Hatsusaki and explained to the other party: "This is the event ticket for the Tokyo United Sports Festival in the future. It is a very lively event. Please accept it if you don't mind it." .”

"Hey?" Hatsusaki was stunned for a while holding the stack of coupons stuffed into her palm, "Thank you, thank you."

After a short pause, she reminded: "Yokohama is still very dangerous recently. If you want to go out, don't go to remote places."

Hinata's mother thanked Hinata gently and politely, and then left in a hurry with Hinata Xiangyang.

Hatsusaki had the time to carefully observe this sports festival voucher, which briefly marked the start and end time and place. She rubbed the voucher and muttered to herself: "There are more than ten days, It’s better to go play for a few days, just to avoid Mr. Sen.”

Lest Mr. Mori think about her as a tool person all day long!

Hatsusaki put away the stack of vouchers, and the system asked her, "Do you want to fulfill a few more wishes?"

"Forget it, there doesn't seem to be any food in the refrigerator." After a day of tossing, she didn't have the heart to fulfill anyone's wish, "Buy some food and go back to make supper... Well, today I will make oden!"

After buying the ingredients and returning home, she skewered the last ingredient and put it in the pot. She stood up, took a comfortable bath during the cooking time, and then wrapped herself tightly and walked out of the bathroom come out.

The system looked at her attire, hesitated to speak: "...Aren't you so hot?"

Hatsusaki wiped her wet hair with a towel, and she just shrugged her shoulders when she heard the words: "It's a little hot, but I can't help it, and it's not my home. If I wear too thin clothes, what if I just bump into Nakaya and come back? Isn't it embarrassing?"

After she finished saying this, the pot of Kanto boiled and boiled, Hatsusaki subconsciously put the towel aside, trotted to the kitchen, turned the fire to medium, and gently stirred the soup base with a spoon.

"Hmm... I cooked too much when I was angry," Hatsusaki said to herself, the spoon stirred in it, and the soup swayed slightly, "Leave a little more for Chuya!... But it seems a bit too much, I eat too much at night It will accumulate food, which is not good for the body..."

"—what's bad for your health?"

A familiar voice came from behind, and Hatsusaki looked back sideways.

The orange-haired boy stood by the entrance, squinting his eyes slightly and sniffing, capturing the hot aroma from the air.

"It's really rich... Oden?" Nakahara Nakaya walked into the kitchen, took a close look at Hatsusaki from behind, and his expression suddenly softened - probably there is nothing better in the world than having a steaming supper right after returning home Happy thing now.

But he suddenly frowned again, "Why did you cook so much, didn't you eat on time at night?"

"I've eaten it! This is supper—" Hatsusaki subconsciously turned her head to retort and replied. When she turned her head, she met the clear cobalt blue eyes of the orange-haired boy. Moved a step aside.

The 16-year-old Nakahara already has the demeanor of a mature adult, and has enough attractive costs. This distance makes Hatsaki feel uncomfortable, and she subconsciously changes the subject: "I came back early today, and the work is done. ?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also didn't seem to care about the short distance just now. He straightened up and nodded casually: "Ah, today's work is fairly easy, so I finished it early and came back."

"That's it." Hatsusaki put down the spoon, "Supper is ready."

Hatsusaki carefully turned off the fire, took the wooden mat and put it on the bar, turned around and was about to serve the oden on the table, when Nakahara Chuya's hand was already on the handle of the pot.

"I can also—"

Hatsusaki picked up the cloth on one side and wanted to take the pot from Nakahara Nakaya, but Nakahara Nakaya avoided it, raised his chin slightly: "Anyone can do this kind of thing, be careful not to burn you."

He put down the pot neatly, his eyes drifted over Hatsaki's wet hair, Nakahara also picked up a half-dry towel from the side, and knocked her on the head like blaming a disobedient child: "Also, hair It’s not okay to run out so wet, you’ll get sick.”

There was a gentle pulling force and rubbing sensation on the top of her head, she shook her head slightly and tried to take over the work of brushing her hair: "I can do this myself! And I just wiped it, but the soup in the pot boiled I put the towel down after I went to adjust the fire."

Zhong Yuanzhong also had the words "I don't believe it" written all over his face: "It doesn't look like I've brushed my hair."

Hatsaki reassured in every possible way: "It's really been wiped! And the hair is long, so it's not easy to dry it."

"Okay," he let go, Hatsusaki heaved a sigh of relief, and then saw Nakahara Chuya pull out the hair dryer from the drawer in the living room, as if he had done it hundreds of times, stood behind her and turned on the switch, " From now on, don't just wet your hair at night, your body is already..."

Not so good, even a small vibe can make you pass out.

But Azaki would definitely be unhappy when she said the latter sentence, Nakahara Nakaya swallowed the second half of the sentence, and silently dried the hair on the palm of his hand, his slender fingers would occasionally touch the girl's back when passing through the hair Neck, which made Hatsusaki couldn't help but hide to the side.

Then Zhong Yuanzhong would press her head and return to the original position: "Don't move around, it will be fine soon."

Hatsusaki: "..."

Hatsusaki froze in place, she felt the hot air from the hair dryer, and the noisy sound of the machine running, but she seemed to hear two heartbeats in this room.

"...I can blow my hair by myself," Hatsusaki took a long time to recover from her blank mind, she firmly hid aside, and said very euphemistically, "I'm a girl."

Nakahara Chuya: "...?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also didn't understand: "I know, but you are a younger sister. Is there anything wrong with a brother blowing your sister's hair?"

Hatsusaki: "..."

It's not right anywhere!Chuya Nakahara, which channel's brother and sister script did you use! !