Observation Diary in Yokohama

Just as Hoshihara Kazuya thought, when Osamu Dazai received this news, he was completely blown away.

Listen to what people say?Is this a word that a human can type?

It's not because I can eat the meal cooked by Hoshihara Kazuya, but because the words sent over are really annoying.

[Yingnian Zaobai: [Voice]

Yingnian Zaobai: Yo~hehe, I didn’t expect that, I can eat Kazuya’s meal~

Yingnianzaobai: And every day oh~

Yingnian Zaobai: Oh, it's a pity that you are still busy with work, so you can't eat hot meals.But I will always mention you to eat back, no thanks.

Yingnianzaobai: Who told me to be so helpful XD】

Who should thank him?Thank him for eating for him?Or thank him for finding so many jobs for him?

Isn't the source of this incident the young and premature Zhou said that he did it?Why did he end up handling these things in the end?The saying that the person who needs to tie the bell to untie the bell is simply farting. It is completely like the parents who wipe the fart/ass behind after the brat makes trouble.

Come on.Even if you have children, if you have a personality like Baimao, you might as well just throw them into the water first.He was afraid that he couldn't help homeschooling.

He couldn't watch it anymore, and he couldn't help but want to find him for a real pk.But when I think about the strength of the white-haired magician, it seems a bit overwhelming.

Ah this

Sure enough, it's as annoying as a slug! ! !

The other party was sitting on the sofa, holding a mobile phone and watching eagerly.Looking at the quiet chat box, he was a little puzzled.

This is not right.

He knew what was going on with this matter, and according to the processing speed of a certain curl, he wouldn't even have time to read a message.Then there is only one possibility, that is, he doesn't want to go back after reading it.

Why didn't you reply? Is it because he didn't taunt enough?No, it should be that he has nothing to say, so angry that he has no words to refute.

There was really no challenge at all, and he was defeated so easily.

Sure enough, life is so lonely as snow.

"Kazuya, let me tell you a happy thing~"

"That's curly hair, he was finally speechless by me~"

Hoshihara Kazuya, who was making lunch in the kitchen, shook his hand.Almost got cut by a knife.He has lingering fears.He looked at the knife for a few seconds, then looked away.

The ghost knows that when he heard the words of the person sitting outside, he felt as if he was on a roller coaster.

In fact, he has been paying attention to the movement outside.After Mr. Wujo sent the voice over, he has been paying attention to this matter all the time.It's nothing else, but I'm afraid they will call and quarrel directly.

I don't know what's going on, Mr. Dazai, a mature adult, and Mr. Gojo, who is very steady at first glance, don't know why they quarrel when they meet. If they don't fight, they are young people who are very good at martial arts. .

But what he didn't expect was that Mr. Dazai, who always liked to quarrel like a chicken in elementary school, actually held back this time.Mr. Wujo's taunt did not reply to the message.This is really surprising.

But it's a good thing they didn't quarrel.But he always had a bad premonition, wouldn't he have to wait until he got home to settle the final score?

It shouldn't be so childish, right?

"Kazuya, did you hear that? That curly-haired man doesn't dare to reply to my message~"

Hoshihara Kazuya also wanted to pretend that he didn't hear, but he couldn't do it.Under such circumstances, he could only answer this sentence in a perfunctory manner, as he did not want to participate in this childish fight.

"Well, I heard you."

"So Kazuya, that curly hair is so weak, isn't it?" Gojo Satoru didn't know when he stood at the door of the kitchen, leaning against the door frame and looking at him with a smile.

Although he couldn't see his line of sight through the sunglasses, Xing Yuanhe could clearly feel that the person in front of him was staring straight at him, wanting him to make an answer.

Not an ambiguous answer, but a choice between yes and no.

Isn't this really a proposition?

Hoshihara Kazuo also fell into philosophical contemplation.

Perhaps it was because of the silence for too long that the surrounding air became dull.Even Xiaobai and Qingteng, who were always very noisy, lowered their voices silently and said, retreating into the corner and never making a sound.

Really. You can hear a needle drop on the ground.

"Hey, is this question difficult to answer? But the facts are like this. Kazuya, don't you believe the facts?" Wujomono said in the most calm language, "Sure enough, Kazuya just doesn't like me .”

Can you calm down after hearing such a passage?Why did things develop in this direction again? It always feels familiar. It seems that a similar thing happened just a while ago.

At that time, Mr. Dazai came to solve the predicament, but now he has to face this problem, and no one can help him.

"No, Mr. Gojo, you are overthinking. Maybe it's because Mr. Dazai is too busy to see this news. It's better not to draw conclusions too early." Hoshihara Kazuya calmly said this guess, trying to put Things get back on track and don't go in a weird direction.

"So you are still justifying that curly hair, and you still don't like me."

"..."

Silence is who I am tonight.

Xing Yuan didn't know how to describe his current mood.It is too subtle to describe in words.Simply put, it's too fucked up.

This question is like "your mother and your girlfriend fell into the water, who do you save?"

But think about it carefully, Mr. Gojo is not his girlfriend, and Mr. Dazai is not his mother, so this matter still cannot be generalized.

After thinking about a lot of things that had nothing to do with what he was facing, he suddenly calmed down.

If you want to solve this kind of kindergarten quarrel, you have to become more childish than them, and you can solve this problem perfectly.

He put down the knife in his hand, turned around and stood face to face with a certain white-haired gentleman leaning against the door frame.

"Mr. Gojo, I can't tell which one is stronger, or weaker, between you and Mr. Dazai. But now I know one thing. That is, Mr. Gojo, if you stop me from cooking with unimportant things If so, I decided to drink northwest wind together tonight!"

"Besides..."

"Mr. Gojo, if a piece of chocolate cake and a piece of cream cake fell into the water, which one would you save first?"

"I know you must want to say save both, so I came up with an answer."

"That's Mr. Gojo and Mr. Dazai. You two are equally naive."

"What do you think, Mr. Gojo, the monitor of the big class in the kindergarten?"