【Wen Ye】Osamu Dazai is wrong

"Ah, that's right! I heard that Rin-chan was very active a few nights ago, can you tell us about it? I'm really... very curious." Mr. Dazai said in a malicious tone. too familiar.

I instantly woke up from the admiration for Oda's father!Thinking of the scandal of catching Mr. Nakaya singing wildly at the bar a few days ago, his fingers immediately tangle together uncontrollably.

I try to fool! "Well, what is Mr. Dazai talking about? I don't seem to have any impression..."

Please Mr. Dazai!Don't let me be so embarrassing in front of Papa Oda!

"Huh? But I heard that Rin-chan sang very well! He sang until the early hours of the morning! It's like a concert!" Mr. Dazai pretended to be surprised that I had no impression, and insisted on deepening it for me.The rhythmic tone is like poetry recitation!

I covered my face with a snap.Tai, Zai, sir!is it necessary!is it necessary!Is it necessary to be so specific!You know it so clearly and still ask me what to do! ! !

Look at Mr. Oda's eyes next to him, it's like the sad eyes of a child who doesn't come home at night and doesn't listen to his parents' advice when the rebellious period comes!

Oda's father expressed his disapproval, "Rin, midnight is too late for you, you should sleep normally at your age."

I nodded frantically in agreement.sorry!I reflect on it, thank you Dad for your concern!

"Hey, so why did Rin-chan appear in the bar with that little guy that day? Haven't you been in a working relationship?" Mr. Dazai raised his legs and seemed to ask casually, but I smelled a question.

! ! !danger!Although I don't know why, I must choose to be honest here.

Why is this kind of thing so serious!

It feels like being suffocated by the death of two fathers!

It's a bit embarrassing to say.I rubbed my fingers, and after many years, I returned to the original starting point.Some stumbled and organized their language.

"That's right. I gave chocolates...to Mr. Chuya..." Ah!Speak out!I!Well done! ! !

"Hiss—" Mr. Dazai leaned back exaggeratedly, took a deep breath, and made a fierce collision sound with the back of the soft seat.

"My son's father! Is Rin-chan okay? He gave that little man chocolate! I'm so worried! That little man must have no good intentions!" Mr. Dazai actually grabbed Mr. Oda and acted on the spot!no?Why did Mr. Dazai shamelessly assume the identity of a mother for himself!

"Ah," Mr. Oda was stuck by Mr. Dazai's blurted address, but he continued the conversation as if nothing happened. "Is it a love relationship?"

! ! ! "Love!!!" x2

It's so strange that Dazai-san's and I's reactions overlapped.

"No, no, it's not love." I frantically shook my head in denial.

"No, no, you can't fall in love! Mom doesn't agree!" Mr. Dazai reacted more aggressively than me, grabbing my shoulder and shaking wildly.Is this completely substituting the role?Avenging private revenge in front of Oda's father?Do you really want to be my mother? ? ?

Mr. Dazai suddenly stopped tormenting me, "Wait, Rin-chan, what are you talking about?" His acting skills were like being shouted by the director, and he stopped immediately, "So, after the chocolate is given to the slug, you all go Drinks at the bar?"

I was a little dizzy from being shaken, so I nodded, "Yes, isn't it a normal social activity for friends to have a glass of wine after get off work?"

Oda-san seemed to be plugging in the power cord after a power outage. "Ah, that's it. That's right, it's not February after all."

Papa Oda, don't you think it's too late?Your daughter has been killed, and the culprit is Mr. Dazai!

Mr. Dazai turned to Mr. Oda with a serious expression, "Sharing food means something different to Rin-chan."

He bowed his head in silence for a second, then suddenly raised his head and scratched his already fluffy black hair frantically. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Mr. Dazai turned to me suddenly, pressed my shoulder and began to shake violently again. "Why doesn't the slug take a shot in the stomach! Why! Rin-chan! Why!"

I was so shaken that I couldn’t speak, and Mr. Dazai took the opportunity to pull me up from my position, and he was about to walk out of the store, "Now! Now go and give him one punch! No! Two punches! Give him a combo Fist! Okay! Let's go find that damn slug now! Let him know how powerful Rin-chan's enhancement system is today..."

Mr. Oda sat calmly on his seat, "Dazai, we haven't paid the bill yet."

In the next second, Mr. Dazai sat back on his seat, smiled and drank the cold coffee. "Yes, then let's sit for a while. Rin-chan, look at you, don't be in such a hurry to find that slug, let's sit for a while."

Mr. Dazai smiled and stood up and pushed me into the seat inside him, "Hey, sit down, sit down~"

Like a female high school student, he greeted the plate brought by the waiter and came back with a familiar drink.

"Ah, that's right~ I almost forgot, I ordered your favorite orange juice for Rin-chan! Because this store doesn't have it, it took so long to deliver it, hurry up and try it!" He held it in both hands He pouted his cheeks, with an expression of anticipation that was too much for acting.

I looked at this glass of orange juice and seriously wondered if he was suffering from a disease similar to that of Mr. Mori, trying to prevent me from becoming an adult?

But I couldn't say no to his expression of anticipation, which obviously looked false.I can only take a sip through the straw because of grievances...

"It's delicious! This orange juice is so fresh! It's so sweet!" I'm sorry, it smells so good!

"Really!" He seemed very happy, and turned his head to place an order to the waiter who hadn't walked away. "First serve a coffee pudding, two cakes, and add another [-] copies of the same package!"

"Ahem..." I choked on the orange juice again, and thanked Mr. Oda for the tissue.

I found that Mr. Dazai today is very unhuman.Did you let it fly like this after defecting?Don't treat my wallet as an outsider at all, and use it no matter what.

My wallet is my lifeline!There is no other way, in order to prolong the lifeline, I have to work hard to ruin a few more ignorant little gangsters, I hope Mr. Mori doesn't mind too much.

We chatted again in the cafe, after my cake was finished.Mr. Dazai and Mr. Oda are leaving because of the orphanage and other things.

Mr. Dazai put down his coffee cup, and the cake in front of him remained untouched except for the first bite.Don't like this taste?

"Huh?" Mr. Dazai saw my bright gaze, and smiled and pushed the cake towards me, "Sorry, Rin-chan must not be full, please use..."

In order not to hinder Mr. Dazai's next arrangement and let them leave as soon as possible, I raised the fork and forked the almost complete piece of cake, and wiped it out in two bites.

At this moment, I felt the ponytail on my head suddenly loosen. ? ? ?Can't it?I was tied so tightly, let alone three knots?

That's right, I don't have any hair-tying experience, I can only use dead knots for knotting.In order to ensure that it is easy to move and not fall off, I also used three for pragmatism!This is my self-confidence!Impossible to let go!I turned to look at the only suspect.

What is Dazai-san doing? Looking at the hairband, is there something on it?I wiped my mouth with the tissue that Oda's father handed me, and moved over to see it too.

Mr. Dazai pressed my face and pushed me away! ! !

"Uuuu...uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...

"Okay~ okay, don't make trouble, I'll help Rin-chan tie it up again. Be good, be good!" Mr. Dazai's tone is so strange!I straightened my waist in a jerk, not daring to move, and waited for Mr. Dazai to help me tie my hair tie.

"Okay, then let's go first. Rin-chan, remember to bring the cake over... Then, Odasaku, let's settle the matter as soon as possible, let's go back as soon as possible."

Mr. Dazai and Mr. Oda walked out of the cafe while talking.The bell at the door "jingle" rang.

I watched them leave... This feeling was unexpectedly not bad.Although I will deliver food to the orphanage later, but...

I touched the perfectly secure bow ribbon on the back of my head.If the reward is this bow tie, I think it's a great deal!Please be sure to contact me next time for such a good thing!

At this time, I seemed to have forgotten that the membership card offered and the meal, including the takeaway, were all paid for by myself.