How to return the bandage essence that I accidentally got

Feng Xinyano left work early to prepare crab meat soup for a certain bandage.

It is said that he caught a cold and fell ill because he got into the water at night and got a cold wind.

He called with a moaning voice in a soft and coquettish voice, saying that he wanted to eat crab meat.

Although he knows that it is best not to eat cold food when he has a cold, Fushin Yano still has nothing to do with Dazai as usual, and finally chooses to compromise.

In Osamu Dazai's words "I want Yano to make it myself", Fushin Yano could only roll up his sleeves and cook by himself.

In fact, her culinary skills are pretty good, all of which she has practiced before.

At night, Fuxin Yano carried the insulated lunch box into Dazai Osamu's room.

The inside of the room was dark, and none of the lamps were turned on, only a glimmer of light leaked from the crack of the bedroom door.

Fushin Yano walked into Dazai Osamu's bedroom with his lunch box and found him lying on the bed.

Hearing the sound of her entering the door, Osamu Dazai who was lying on the bed turned his eyes slightly sideways, revealing his delicate pale cheeks.

Fushin Yano put the lunch box on the bed cabinet, reached out and touched Dazai's forehead, it was indeed a little hot.

Osamu Dazai raised his head and rubbed it against Fushin Yano's hand, his whole body looked soft and weak, and his voice was weak.

"Yano~"

To be honest, Fengxin Yaye felt that this situation was like a black cat cub who was obviously very weak, but pulled her hand vigorously, acting coquettishly and cutely, trying to impress her heart.

"Have you taken medicine?"

Fushin Yano found two pillows and put them on the head of the bed, and asked Osamu Dazai to sit up.

"No~" Osamu Dazai tilted his head, with a smile on his face and a sweet voice.

Why are you so confident without taking medicine?

But Fushin Yano was not designed to complain, she opened the lunch box and handed it to Osamu Dazai.

"Just right, take the medicine after eating."

Osamu Dazai took the lunch box, his kite-colored eyes glowed, and he quickly opened it.

The aroma of crab soup wafts throughout the bedroom.

Holding the crab meat soup in his hand, he blinked vigorously at Fuxin Yano, implying something.

Fengxin Yano ignored him, did he have long hands just for show?Still have to feed.

Osamu Dazai, who received a rejection reply, became visibly depressed, his fluffy hair was limp.

Then, he picked out all the crab meat in the crab soup himself, eating it until his cheeks bulged.

Under the gaze of Fushin Yano, Osamu Dazai still finished the rest of the crab meat soup.

The hot soup made Dazai's nose sweat a little, but it was just hot, and he didn't intend to take off the bandage at all.

Fushin Yano took out the thermometer and measured it for Dazai. It was 37.8°C, which was considered a low-grade fever. It didn't look very serious, and it would be fine after taking the medicine and sleeping.

She pointed to the blue and black under Dazai Osamu's eyes, and asked, "How many nights did you stay up?"

Osamu Dazai wrapped himself in the quilt awkwardly, and uttered a few sounds with a sweet and soft voice.

"Five days."

Fengxin Yano: ...The amount of staying up late seems to be comparable to that of the Supernatural Secret Service Division.

"Sleep after taking the medicine."

She felt like a mother at this moment, telling her to cherish her silly son who didn't understand, cooking for him and feeding him medicine, and occasionally having to work part-time as a psychologist.

...Too bad for this description.

At this time, a silver light flashed outside the window, and after a few breaths, the thunder remembered.

The rain was pattering.

Fuxin Yano pulled the curtains, covered the windows, and dimmed the lights in the bedroom.

"Go to sleep, when the time is up, I will tell you to take medicine."

With that said, she opened the bedroom door and was going to wait in the living room.

Osamu Dazai lifted the quilt, exposed his eyes, and looked at Fushin Yano blinking until the door was closed.

His eyeballs rolled around, glanced at the dim light, and then turned his gaze to the window with the curtains drawn.

Fuxin Yano sat in the dark living room, looked at the thunderstorm that was getting bigger and bigger outside, and chose to close his eyes and rest.

……

It didn't take long for Osamu Dazai to feel sleepy, probably because he stayed up for five days and nights, his eyelids were clenched.

Listening to the sound of rain outside, he prepared to squint quietly for a while.

Even though he knew that someone was outside, most of his scruples were relieved because that person was Yano.

Vaguely, he seemed to be dreaming of himself before the age of 14.

Living in such a dreary, depressing and suffocating family, even though the expenses for food, clothing, housing and transportation are all very fine, it is still hard not to feel hopeless.

Hey... suffocating despair...

While half asleep and half awake, Osamu Dazai seemed to see a dim light, and a scene of drinking with Oda Saku and Sakaguchi Ango appeared in a daze before his eyes.

When he woke up, he found that Fengxin Yaye had already poured a glass of warm water and handed over the pills.

Osamu Dazai pouted, saying that he didn't really want to take medicine and wanted to continue to sleep.

In the end, Fengxin Yaye knocked his head down and took two pills.

When Osamu Dazai lay down again, Fuxin Yano packed up his things, turned off the lights, closed the bedroom door gently, and left slowly.

Dazai Osamu was lying on the bed quietly watching Fushin Yano's movements, and after waiting for a while, he got out of bed and opened the curtains.

Outside the window, it was raining heavily.

Osamu Dazai saw a slender figure in the distance, holding an umbrella, walking forward in the rain, and holding an insulated lunch box that originally contained crab meat soup in his hand.

He looked at the spot for a while, until the figure gradually disappeared in the dark rainy night, and he could no longer be seen.

Osamu Dazai drew the curtains and lay back on the bed, feeling sleepy and letting himself fall into sleep.

-

It was already 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, and it was still raining outside.

Fuxin Yano walked on the street holding an umbrella.

Not long after the Dragon Head protest ended, and it was early morning, there was no one on the street.

The night wind was mixed with raindrops, exuding an unspeakable chill.

The noise of the rain covered up all movement.

The lights on the side of the road are dim, but they are the only source of light in the middle of the night.

Time seemed to have passed for a long time, and the rain still showed no signs of stopping, and Fuxin Yano was still walking around in the rain.

Until, a black shadow appeared more than ten meters ahead.

That black shadow was also holding an umbrella, standing quietly at the entrance of the street, motionless, and it was impossible to tell that it was a human figure without looking closely.

Fengxin Yano slowly approached the black shadow.

It was a young man with a handsome face and a mole on the corner of his mouth. Wearing a pair of glasses, he looked refined and serious.

Ango Sakaguchi, the exclusive intelligence officer of the Port Mafia.

At the same time, he is also an undercover agent sent by the Supernatural Secret Service Division to the Mafia.

Although I don't know him, in Fuxin Yano's perception, Ango Sakaguchi is a competent employee who works conscientiously and rigorously. Because of his excellent business ability and ability to easily obtain information, he was selected as an undercover agent.

He also has a special identity, a friend of Osamu Dazai.

Well, Investigator Sakaguchi, as an undercover agent, dare to deliver his true feelings?

I'm really not afraid that one day things will be exposed, and Osamu Dazai will give him a knife with a smile?

Ango Sakaguchi pushed his black-rimmed glasses, looked at Fushin Yano who was slowly walking towards him, and was a little silent.

Although he was told that the liaison officer had changed temporarily, no one told him that it was the temporary liaison officer who exchanged information with him.

Sending Fengxin Yaye just to exchange information with him is tantamount to ignoring her force and only treating her as a civil servant.

But, who knows why?

Ango Sakaguchi glanced at the insulated lunch box that Fushin Yano was carrying, but said nothing.

He took out a folded handkerchief from his briefcase, which contained a chip.

Fengxin Yaye reached out to take it and put it in his pocket.

Ango Sakaguchi then said: "Yesterday, the leader of Hong Kong gangsters gave me an order to go to a foreign trade point. If there is no accident, I will leave the country in two days."

Due to foreign trade reasons, the port mafia sent a senior intelligence agent to leave the Yokohama headquarters immediately after the leading protest?

Maybe there's something wrong.

Fushin Yano thought so, nodded, passed by Ango Sakaguchi, and walked into the rainy night.

Ango Sakaguchi did not stay in place too much, turned around and left in another direction.