How to put on the character of Wen Haozai in front of Buteizai

The time passed while playing and reading books, and soon the sky outside became dark.

"Let's go, it's almost time to go to the forest!" Osamu Dazai glanced at the dim sunset outside, and then threw the book he borrowed from the library onto Buteizai.

Wearing a pair of blindfolds, Buteizai, who seemed to be sleeping soundly, got up immediately, took the book and pressed it on the side coffee table, then shook his head while taking off the blindfold.

He woke up quickly, kicked off the low stool on one side and began to put on his shoes.

After taking care of himself, Butei Zai yawned, then turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

The fish they caught this morning are now placed in the kitchen.

Seeing Buteizai's movements, Osamu Dazai knew what he was going to do, turned around and went to the study, and pushed out the small trolley that he and the hotel staff were coming in the afternoon.

Before he got to the kitchen, Wu Zhenzai yelled: "Xiu Zhi, come here quickly! These things are super heavy~"

"Understood!" Osamu Dazai replied, and then accelerated his walking speed.

After entering the kitchen, they lifted the fish tank onto the trolley face to face, and happily pushed the trolley all the way towards the forest.

The forest is on the east side of the town. Because it is a group activity, you can see the flow of people on the road rustling in that direction.

Not long after they walked, they met Kunikida Doppo who was acting with Tianshan Hanabou, who had already worn a very local characteristic feather crown at some point.

But I have to say, gold-rimmed glasses, a shirt, a small vest... Kunikida Doppo clearly showed the personality of a social elite, but he just wore the person who is twenty or thirty years old. The centimeter-long feather crown looks nondescript and ridiculous.

Looking at the eyes of Dazai Osamu and Takenzai, Kunikida Doppo sighed helplessly, then took off the feather crown on the top of his head, and said while shaking: "Are you curious about the origin of this thing?"

Osamu Dazai nodded, and then saw Hananabi Tayama beside him was giggling.

"This thing was given by someone from the library!" Seeing Dazai Osamu put his gaze on himself, Tayama Hanabou didn't intend to hide anything, and directly told the truth.

But Osamu Dazai felt even more puzzled after hearing this. He couldn't understand how this feather crown was related to the library.

According to common sense, this kind of very local characteristic should appear in the aboriginal area or the place that sells special products, such as the library, where there is nothing but books, why is there such a bold feather crown?

Kunikida Doppo put on a state of reminiscence, and told all the things that happened before: "Since I came to this island to play, how can I just waste this rare opportunity like this?"

Kunikida Doppo said this, if an uninformed person heard it, he would only think that he was feeling lucky that he was able to win the invitation ticket for this seven-day tour of the island.

But in the ears of Dazai Osamu and those who guided the purpose of their coming, it was the other party who said that he had already started to act.

"Naturally, it is necessary to do some research on local characteristics, customs, and history. After all, some recreational projects can only be more involved after knowing these things..." Kunikida Doppo said righteously Telling his reasons, it is not at all obvious that he is making up on the spot.

This excuse is well-founded, coupled with that expression that doesn't blush at all, people who don't know it can easily believe it when they hear it.

Seeing Kunikida alone like this, Butei sighed secretly in his heart—well, under their unremitting encouragement, Kunikida-kun has also made great progress!

Now I can fool people [proud face.jpg]! ! !

Kunikida Doppo didn't care about other people's faces, after all, he has already practiced it all these years, if he has to observe everything carefully, sooner or later he will be pissed to death by that bastard Dazai.

So he continued to explain with a calm expression: "I showed my teacher's card to the library administrator on the spot, and told him that I wanted to know some customs, stories, history and culture of this island, so that I could In the future, we will make some generalizations related to the culture of ethnic minorities.”

"And then? How did you get this hat..." Osamu Dazai asked such a question. He could imagine that after receiving the entrustment from tourists, the librarian would recommend relevant materials and books to Kunikida The appearance of being alone.

But this is just a legitimate channel to learn about the island, what does it have to do with this hat?

After hearing this, Kunikida Doppo showed an embarrassed expression, and then said in a dull tone: "Then I started to look through the books on their recommendation, some of the old books were scattered because they had been placed for a long time. stacked together..."

"When I was flipping through these books, I accidentally found something like a parchment scroll. Because I couldn't understand the words on it, I went to the librarian to help identify it..."

"That thing is not a precious ancient book or a secret treasure that has been lost, right?" Dazai Osamu showed a pair of dead fish eyes after hearing this. Does anyone still believe it? !

But unexpectedly, Kunikida Doppo actually nodded, and he also said: "The librarian was very excited when he saw the parchment. He told us that this parchment recorded stories about two or three hundred years ago, and The desert to the northeast of the town is related to..."

It belongs to something that has been lost for hundreds of years. After the translation is completed, the historical records of the entire island will be updated.

"Then the librarian took out the hair crown from the cabinet next to it, saying that he didn't have any gifts to express his gratitude to himself, so he gave away the ancestral feather crown... . " After Kunikida Doppo finished the whole paragraph, his expression was already numb, obviously he didn't accept the strange development of this matter so well.

Dazai Osamu took the hair crown from Kunikida Doppo, and then got together with Buteizai to observe.

Ancestral?It does seem to have a kind of chronology...

In addition, the feathers that make up the hair crown, I can't recognize what kind of creature it belongs to~

In addition, the skeleton used as the base can only be seen to be somewhat similar to the head of a fish, but it is a bit too big, right?

It's about the same size as a human head, no, a fish head that's bigger than a human head...

Perhaps seeing Osamu Dazai's doubts, Doppo Kunikida suddenly said, "According to what the librarian said, this feather crown was made by his ancestors who personally slaughtered wild animals."

"So that's it, it seems that the ancestor is an experienced hunter!" Osamu Dazai sighed casually, and then handed the crown to Kunikida Doppo again.

While the few of them were chatting, time gradually passed, and they also reached the edge of the forest.

At this time, the sky had gradually darkened, and it was almost impossible to see things five meters away in the dark night, and the warm yellow of the campfire became particularly conspicuous.

People were singing and dancing around the bonfire, and the expressions of the aborigines softened slightly after seeing the feather crown on Kunikida Doppo's head.

Osamu Dazai, who discovered this, pulled Rabu Senzai's arm, and then whispered in the other's ear: "Look at their eyes, this kind of feather crown seems to have some special meaning in this place!"

"Looking at the materials that make up the feather crown, it should be some ferocious and special animals. In ancient legends, such animals are easily regarded as evil monsters by nature, and the one who defeats the monster is naturally a unparalleled hero, so this feather crown also has a similar meaning. Right?" Wu Zhenzai responded in a low voice, and then calmly took the surrounding environment into his eyes.

Unknowingly walking away, he suddenly found that the appearance of these aborigines seemed to be quite high, and almost all of them were above the horizontal line.

Speaking of narcissism, my face is already top-notch, otherwise it would be impossible to deceive such a woman's heart.

But now after looking at the past, you will find that there are quite a few of these people who are comparable to yourself, and there are more than ten fingers who are better than you.

That look is simply...

It can be used as a weapon. If it is really necessary to describe it, the Princess Helen who caused the war in Greek myths and legends is nothing more than that.

But is this level of appearance, such dense appearance, really normal?

At this moment, a pair of twin sisters suddenly walked over from the campfire with a light gait, and then eagerly stretched out their hands to Wu Jingzai. "Dance with us!" They invited without thinking.

However, Wu Zhenzai found that those bright pupils were faintly shimmering, and for a second under the light of the bonfire, they looked a little inhuman.

Just as he was thinking about how to refuse, it seemed more normal, and then he saw a hint of narrowness flashing in Dazai Osamu's eyes not far away.

"Okay, beautiful lady~"

Osamu Dazai held the hand of one of the girls, and then calmly led the other to Osamu Dazai, "A beautiful girl with the same face~ I wonder if my brother who is shy by nature can win your favor? "

After hearing such compliments, the girl who lost the election did not feel disappointed, but happily half-closed her eyes and looked at the direction pointed out by Wu Jingzai.

"It's my pleasure!"

The eyes of the girl who saw Osamu Dazai's face exactly the same as Buteizai's eyes lit up, and after bidding farewell to Buteizai and her sister, she bounced and trotted towards that side.

The author has something to say: I wrote too many sweet and greasy daily routines at once, um, change my appetite.

We want a combination of drama and daily life, otherwise Calvin will be stuck.