King of 25 Cubs

"What are you doing in a daze? Run away!"

I pulled the corner of Gogol's cloak. Dmitriev has a chip in his brain, and the person who monitors him at the moment of brain death can find the abnormality.

He suddenly reacted, grabbed my wrist, turned over the cloak, and led me to jump away from the seventh mechanism several times before the others rushed over.

Once outside, he leaned on the tree and laughed so hard that he almost died, although I don't know what he was laughing at.

"Are you finished? Take a break, don't get really out of breath for a while." I said angrily.

"I don't think I can call you a doll now, how can there be such a cruel doll hahahaha..."

Gogol took a breath and asked me again: "What should a doll be called if it has wings? Bird baby? Or bird man?"

I rolled my eyelids and didn't speak. Gogol seemed to be amused by himself, so he laughed to himself for a while.

However, apart from entertaining himself, this person is quite flexible. He probably felt that laughing alone was a bit boring. He suddenly stopped laughing, and his face turned serious: "Are you about to start? Get out of here, you may come back again." I can't come back either~"

"I don't understand what you're saying."

I dropped this sentence, turned around and pushed aside the tree branches blocking the way.

"Okay, you don't understand, and neither do I."

Gogol raised his index finger, put it in front of his lips, made a gesture that seemed to be tacit, and then lifted the cloak again to cover me in it.

My vision was plunged into darkness, and I heard the usually playful voice slightly lowered, and whispered softly in my ear: "It's midnight, happy 17th birthday, Yuka Takaho."

·

It was late at night when I got home, and I took the time to sleep, and was woken up by the phone just after dawn the next day.

"Hey--"

"You were originally scheduled to go to the Seventh Agency to meet your father today."

I glanced at the phone number on the phone screen: "Jiao Ye?"

"Well, don't go, something happened at the seventh organ."

I pretended I didn't know anything, yawned, and continued to ask in a sleepy voice, "What happened?"

"It's nothing, it's not important... why do you feel sleepy, did you become a thief last night?"

While slandering that this person is quite perceptive, I said haha: "Did you forget that I am an examinee candidate? I have been busy reviewing recently... I can't go today, so when will I be able to go? I still have something to ask." Dmitriev, I'm in a hurry, can you open the back door for me?"

"Another day."

After finishing speaking, Takano hung up the phone.

Originally, I wanted to sleep for a while, but when I opened my eyes, I couldn't sleep anymore. I stared at the ceiling.

I don't know how long I was in a daze, the phone rang one after another, it was the martial arts group established with Dr. Xie Ye, and everyone in the group was wishing me happy birthday.

[Xtep Little Master: Happy birthday.Master wrote another picture, and he asked if you would pick it up some time, or send it to you by courier. 】

[Elder Sister: Express it, I may not have time to go there today. 】

Not long after, I received a call from Ango Sakaguchi:

"Gao Sui, happy birthday. Your mother's memory has been cleaned just now, I just want to tell you... Another thing, when I sent the supernatural person from the seventh agency back, I found that the seventh agency had Something. Aren't you going to find your father today? Don't go there yet."

After hanging up the phone, I was lost in thought.

It seems that Mr. Ango also knows that Dmitriev is dead. Judging from my relationship with the deceased, I don’t know whether Mr. Ango will suspect me when he learns of the death.

【It will be a matter of time before the Seventh Agency finds out about you. This time, I am looking for help from a superhuman who can erase memories. It is because Ango Sakaguchi owes you a favor. If they ask Mr. Ango to help with the cause of Chadmitriev’s death, As long as he touches the gun, he can not only find out who killed the person, but also find out your relationship with the winery. 】

The system sighed: [If Ango Sakaguchi really came to investigate, then you don't have much time left. 】

"I did it on purpose. Mr. Anwu knew that the man was my 'father', so even if he was doing me a favor, he would definitely investigate."

I turned over and got up from the bed, and after washing, I found a red dress from the closet.

[This dress seems to have been worn only once after you bought it. 】

"It's too ladylike, it doesn't feel very convenient."

Putting on a skirt and putting on my own make-up, I happened to meet Dazai as I walked through the porch.

"Happy birthday—" His voice suddenly stopped, as if he was taken aback for a moment, and then his eyes quickly glanced at my clothes.

"Today is Wuguajiang's birthday. She is so beautifully dressed. Who are you going to see?"

Intentionally or not, he glanced at my skirt again.

"Ah."

I answered casually.

Dazai narrowed his eyes, and said in a long voice, "Oh."

When I passed him, Dazai looked distracted and unhappy.

Suddenly thought of something, I turned around and grabbed his sleeve, and pulled him back: "You wait, if you are not busy, go somewhere with me."

Dazai blinked, pointed to his nose, and asked nonchalantly, "Me?"

I nodded: "It's you."

He blinked again, and smiled: "Then respect is worse than obedience, miss~"

·

I took Dazai to Mikacho in Tokyo.

I bought a bouquet of red roses at the flower shop, and I walked in front with the flowers in my hand. I found a house with ease and rang the doorbell.

After a while, a woman came to open the door, and when she saw me through the gap in the fence, she was stunned, with a somewhat hesitant tone: "Excuse me, who are you looking for?"

I carefully discerned the eyes of the other party, trying to find a trace of familiarity, but unfortunately I couldn't find it. Her eyes were completely strange.

So I raised the corners of my lips: "Excuse me, does Dr. Li live here? I have something to do with him."

Suddenly, Gao Suiyujiang pointed in another direction: "You are looking for the wrong one. He lives in the street in front."

I took out a dewy rose from the bouquet and handed it to her: "Sorry, this flower is for you, just as an apology for disturbing you."

My eyes fell on the flowerbed in the front yard: "Seeing that the flowers in your yard are growing very well, they must be people who like flowers."

Ikue Takasu glanced at the bouquet in my arms, then at Dazai who had been silent behind me, and said embarrassingly, "It's okay, um... your flowers are from your boyfriend, right? Would he mind?" ?”

I looked back at Dazai: "Do you mind?"

Dazai's eyes looked deep, he didn't know what he was thinking, after hearing my question, he came to me, put his hand on my shoulder, and acted with me: "Of course you don't mind, please accept it." Bar."

"Then thank you."

Gao Sui Yujiang pursed the corners of his lips, and took the rose with a bit of shyness.

"I gave it back to you."

I murmured.

Gao Sui Yujiang didn't hear clearly, and asked blankly, "What did you say?"

"Nothing." I shook my head.

Gao Suiyujiang glanced back at his own house, and said with some embarrassment: "My pot is still on the stove, that...how about you doing it yourself?"

"Don't worry about us, you can go back quickly."

Just as she was about to close the door, I suddenly said: "Actually, today is my birthday."

"So it's your birthday?" The woman nodded to me politely and distantly: "Then I wish you a happy birthday."

I looked into her eyes and smiled.

"Thank you."

……

"That's Yugo's mother."

After leaving Takaho Ikue's house, Dazai put his hands in his pockets, walked beside me, and said with some emotion.

"No." I hooked the corners of my lips and said softly, "It's not anymore, I'm an orphan again."

Dazai paused and turned his head to look at me.

"What's wrong?" I also stopped and asked, tilting my head.

Dazai sighed: "Yuko, don't laugh if you don't want to laugh."

My expression suddenly froze.

Dazai stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to stroke my hair, but finally retracted it restrainedly.

"In my memory, although you hid a lot of things on your mind when you were a teenager, you didn't suppress your emotions as much as you do now, let alone pretend to be happy."

"If you can't make you laugh when you want to laugh, and cry when you want to cry, I will feel..." Dazai thought for a while, and said carefully, "I feel a little sorry, it's my problem, I failed to give you enough sense of security in return."

I pursed the corners of my lips, my stiff expression gradually eased, and my tone was pretending to be relaxed: "It's nothing, I just think that adults have to learn to digest their emotions, even if they collapse, they can't be seen by others place. Don’t worry about it, I’m fine, and I’m far from breaking down.”

Dazai sighed, "You're only 17 years old."

"People's fortunes are always different, and 17 years old is not the same as 17 years old. At the same age, you have already earned a building for Port Mafia... Besides, I am not 17 years old."

I stuffed the bouquet into Dazai's arms, and waved to him with my back: "The flowers are for you, I have to find someone, thank you for accompanying me on this trip."

Dazai held the flower and stood there without moving.I was about to turn the corner when I heard him shouting behind me: "Yuguo, have we met our parents?"

see what?

I stumbled and nearly fell, so I held onto the fence on the side of the road.

Just as I was about to turn my head and say angrily, "Do you want to call Fyodor father-in-law", I saw Dazai holding a flower in one hand, standing upright in the sun, and said loudly to me:

"Yuko, call me by my name."

I blinked blankly: "Huh?"

"Call quickly."

"Ta, Dazai?"

Dazai raised his index finger and shook it: "It's just the surname."

"Dazai?"

He pinched his chin, and bent his eyes a little satisfied: "Such a smile is much more pleasing to the eye."

I froze for a moment.

——"Dazai, at the end of the reading, there is a smiling mouth... I feel that when I call you with a smile, I even feel better!"

The noon sun was warm and bright. I jumped up and down on the sharp corners of the eaves, and the tentacles of the fence in the sun were warm. For a moment, I thought I was touching the soft veins of the plants.

Dazai ran over with the bouquet in his arms, with a little joy and rascal in his smiling tone, his eyebrows and eyes vivid like a real boy of eighteen or nineteen years old: "Actually, when I just met the parents, I didn't even know the child's name." Come on, the boy is called 'Masaki' and the girl is called 'Yuko', what do you think?"

what do i think

I think you have a thick skin!

But it's amazing, my heart, which was obviously still heavy, was suddenly relaxed a lot after being interrupted by him like this.

"Would it make you happier to coax you like this?"

Dazai moved closer, his breath brushed against my ear, itching a bit.

I subconsciously shrank my neck.

"So it won't crash secretly where I can't see it?"

He was smiling, and his bubbly hoarse voice drew a long and deep end: "A 17-year-old adult, I'm coaxing you, talk~"