The world is restarting

Because no one responded after knocking on the door for a long time, Sawada Ya took the room card and swiped open the door of Osamu Dazai's room.

As the door made a soft "squeak" and retreated, the scene inside the room slowly appeared in front of my eyes.

The silver-haired little loli opened her eyes wide in surprise.

The curtains facing the door were only half drawn, and the morning sunlight came in through the glass, illuminating the desk and carpet in front of the window.

A wind blew through the open glass window, stirring up some scattered papers on the desk.

Some documents and photos were scattered on the carpet. I don't know if they were blown down by the wind before or thrown by the owner of the room.

Sawada Ya stepped into the door lightly, carefully avoiding the documents on the ground.She glanced over and saw all the organized data, and she didn't know what it represented.Some documents also have clearly printed forms, like a person's resume.

When she turned around the coffee table in the living room, her eyes happened to catch a photo on the corner of the table. It seemed to be a girl's dressing table. Rows of cosmetics were placed in front of the mirror, and there was a stepped makeup box next to it. , which was full of nail polish, and a bottle of pink was circled with a red pen.

Sawada Ya: "?"

The humming sound of the computer on the desk was still running, which was very clear in the quiet living room.

She glanced back at the desk, and then at the bedroom which was separated from the living room.

The owner of the room did not know when she fell asleep, and the bedroom door was not closed. From the angle she stood, she could see the corner of Dazai Osamu's black windbreaker sliding down the edge of the bed.

Dazai didn't work all night last night, did he?

Sawada thought in surprise.

Osamu Dazai has always been a fisherman who goes to work in soy sauce in her heart, and now seeing that he still has such a hard day, little Lori is almost a little shocked.

She walked lightly to the door of the bedroom, held the door frame and looked in, as if to verify her guess, the person lying on the bed didn't even change his clothes.

It seems that after working until early in the morning, I fell asleep on the bed tiredly and casually. The quilt provided by the hotel next to me was neatly folded and there was no time to shake it. The sheets on the other side were also neat as if they had just been laid .

Sawada Ya thought for a while, walked to the pillow, and lay down quietly.

The black-haired boy fell asleep face-on on the bed, with his exposed face facing the edge of the bed.The slender and straight eyelashes are false, and the silhouette in the shadow is exquisite and perfect. The sleeping Osamu Dazai does not have the sense of danger and surlyness that haunts him all year round, but instead gives the illusion of fragility and tenderness.

Little Loli lay on her arm and looked at him quietly for a while, wondering whether she should wake him up or not.

Dazai looks very tired, anyway, there is nothing to do today, let him continue to sleep.

She had just made a decision silently in her heart, and was about to get up, when suddenly a hand stretched out from the bed grabbed Fa Xin and gently rubbed her.

"?"

She raised her head carefully, and found that the eyelashes of the person on the bed were still drooping, and she couldn't tell when she woke up.

"Dazai?"

Osamu Dazai closed his eyes and let out a soft "hmm", his voice was low and soft, like a light feather fluttering over his heart.

Sawada Ya whispered, "Did it wake you up?"

The person on the bed let out a low chuckle, which seemed to be the reason why he had just woken up, and his voice was a little hoarse, "I woke up when Mr. Zetian was about to knock on the door outside."

Eh?so early?

Little Lolita blinked, "Dazai, don't you want to wake up?"

"Well, I'm waiting for Silvie to call me..."

After finishing these words in a soft voice like Yuxu, Osamu Dazai finally opened his eyes.

The curtains in the room were only half closed, and the buoyant morning light spilled over from the edge of the bed and fell into his iris-colored pupils, creating a circle of light and shallow light.Osamu Dazai closed his eyes for a moment, turned over and sat up, ignoring the windbreaker that slipped along the edge of the bed, reached out and hugged Lori on the ground.

Sawada Ya didn't resist, and was embraced by him obediently like a big baby.

"What time did Dazai go to bed yesterday?"

"I can't remember, it's six o'clock..."

The boy buried his head on her shoulder and said vaguely, the soft black hair rubbed against her neck, itching a bit.

Sawada Ya felt like a big cat was hanging on her body, it was warm and fluffy, and she was still acting like a baby.

I'm really easy to tease cats.

Little Loli sighed helplessly, and patted the head of the Dazai cat on her body.

"Then Dazai, do you want to sleep a little longer?"

"Well, no need, let me hold you for another 5 minutes..."

When he spoke, his voice was a little soft, and after the tail sound was prolonged, it was more like a cat purring and coquettish.

Osamu Dazai is a human being, and he is almost similar to a creature like a cat that transcends species.The mind is mysterious and unpredictable, just like no one can guess what a cat is thinking, sometimes Sawada Lori can't figure out what he is thinking.

This morning, I don't know if the sun was too mild, but when she obediently was embraced by Osamu Dazai, she unexpectedly felt a little peace from this man.Those lingering winds and dark clouds around him seemed to have a lingering smell of death and blood, as if they had come down to take a nap, revealing a little bit of the truth that was wrapped in layers and was so precious that it cannot be added.

"Dazai," the hugged Lolita asked a little confused, "What on earth are you doing in Moriou Town? I saw the information outside."

The furry head on her shoulders slowly rubbed, and let out a lazy voice, "Come to catch a mouse."

"?"

At a loss, Sawada Ya began to think about whether the Dazai he knew was so diligent?

This is obviously a lazy cat that doesn't like to move too much unless it's causing trouble?

"No way, who made that mouse more valuable?"

"valuable?"

"If I catch it, the government will probably give me a certificate or something."

"??"

"Does Dazai want a certificate?" Sawada Ya thought for a while, "I can ask Dazai for one directly."

A chuckle rolled out of the throat, Osamu Dazai finally raised his head, moved the hand on little Lolita's shoulder to her heart, and rubbed it lightly.He lowered his eyes lazily, but the line of his beautiful lips was raised upwards.

"Is Silvie trying to adopt me?"

"Eh?"

"It's not impossible." He actually thought about it seriously, and then suddenly became elated, "Is it the role of the mafia leader's little lover? No problem, I can!"

"..."

The silver-haired little loli looked over with a complicated expression, "... Dazai, if you continue like this, you will be imprisoned in the Avengers Prison."

You can't even fish it out.

Osamu Dazai cheated on the bed for 10 minutes, and was finally woken up successfully.

He lazily went to the bathroom to wash up, changed his clothes again, and then seemed to refresh his state with one click, he was full of energy, as if he had only rested for less than two hours in the middle of the night, it was not a problem for him at all.

Although the physical exhaustion cannot be transferred by human willpower, this rule does not seem to apply to Osamu Dazai.This person seems to have a sophisticated computer installed in his mind, which can monitor his physical condition at any time, pick and choose on himself carelessly, and keep certain important functions running with a minimum of rest time.

When he opened the room door with one hand in his pocket, he turned his head and smiled at the little girl who followed behind with a concerned face, "Don't worry, Silvie, I really rested, I still have things to do today."

Sawada Ya only came out for more than ten minutes, and everyone was still having breakfast in the living room of the suite next door, and the youthful voices of the teenagers could be heard almost through the door panel—it was just that the direction of the topic was a little strange.

"Judaime's favorite type should be pure and cute!"

"Eh?"

"You can't say that, maybe it's Sister Zetian? After all, Gang is a sister-in-law."

"Ah, so it is indeed possible..."

"Eh?"

"Maybe she looks like Nana. According to statistics, most of the types of women that teenagers like are similar to their own mothers."

"Hey...why did you join this topic, reborn? And where did you get the statistics!"

……

All in all, a lot of fun.

Sawada Ya walked in the door in a daze, raised his eyes to meet his brother who was being ridiculed madly, and the brown-haired boy's eyes instantly burst out with the light of "saved".

"What are you talking about?"

Little Lolita asked suspiciously.

"We were just discussing the type of girl that Judaime will like in the future!" Kikuji was the first to answer positively, with an excited expression on his face.

"??"

Are you holding a forum for high school boys?

——It makes people want to complain like this, and anyway, how many people here are beyond the category of "male high school students", right?

However, as a nine-year-old loli, Sawada Ya has not been able to get this point worth complaining about, so she just returned to her brother with doubts about "how did the topic develop here".

"Because Jotaro said he was going to take us out hunting today."

Lori's expression was too easy to understand, Dongfang Jousuke rubbed the back of his head and explained with a embarrassed smile, "Speaking of which, I haven't done such a thing, personally, I'm actually a pure love type."

"???"

So what does hunting have to do with pure love?

The silver-haired little loli's expression became even more bewildered.

"Does it mean to go hunting? There are wild small animals in Duwang Town?"

"Ahaha, sure enough, Sister Zetian still doesn't understand, it's not the hunting, it's..."

"No, I said it was the hunt."

Dongfang Jousuke hadn't spoken yet with a meaningful smile, when he was suddenly interrupted by someone, he was taken aback, and turned his head to look at the person who spoke in a daze.

Under his shocked gaze of "Why did you betray our revolution", Kujo Jotaro pulled the brim of his hat and said expressionlessly, "Akira Otonishi made a confession yesterday. Before his identity was revealed, he used an 'arrow 'Shot a mouse, and the mouse did not die after being shot, it is very likely that it has become a stand-in messenger."

Akira Otoshi is the guitarist who took away the "arrow" that can be used to give a biological double from Ninemura Katacho and killed him-so Kujo Jotaro's proposal at the beginning really didn't have any rich meaning, really It's just a very serious hunting in the literal sense, but it's just that hunting small wild animals should be changed into hunting wild substitute messengers.

Dongfang Josuke: "..."

Prison Temple Hayato: "..."

The atmosphere froze suddenly.

The boy with the head of the plane twitched his eyes and gave his eldest nephew a "why didn't you say it earlier" look.

Kujo Jotaro picked up the coffee cup lightly, "Did you give me time to talk?"

The young restless teenagers who have gone wrong with Dongsuke Jousuke, "..."

This is so embarrassing!

Sawada Ya whispered to Osamu Dazai next to him, "Are you going to catch the same mouse as Dazai?"

The black-haired boy propped his chin with one hand, and was making an expression for watching a movie, "No."

"Oh," little Lolita thought for a while, then bent down to pick up the cat that had run to her feet after eating, and said very seriously, "Do you need me to lend you the cat sauce?"

"..."

"..."

Sawada Tsunakichi covered his face in despair, "Okay, Mi-chan, I know you didn't understand, you don't need to participate in this conversation, let's go outside with Naruto."

The author has something to say: the rat in Dazai’s mouth is not the house of dead rats, but the boss Yoshikage Kira of JOJO’s Immortal Diamond Chapter.

In other words, although the JOJO series is compared with most hot-blooded teenagers, it can be considered a battle of wits, right?But it’s still not comparable to the hand-held script group, plus Osamu Dazai’s supernatural ability "Disqualification in the World", I feel that Dazai in the dungeon of Duwang Town can be single-handed... Well, but it’s not that simple.

Then in the original book, Dongfang Josuke misunderstood Jotaro's "hunting" as going to the street to chat up big sisters, quite restless boy→_→