This is a stone house.

The interior decoration of the house is very simple, a small wooden low table, a brown cushion in front of the table, and the glass window on the top... everything constitutes this cold and cold place that is now displayed in front of the public. And small room.

If it weren't for the kind of purist who is determined to use hardships to train himself, he would simply not be able to survive in such a difficult environment, let alone maintain his own ideas.

But there was such a person who put a heavy chain on himself, and then stayed silently inside this room.

It was a young man with white shattered hair, and his golden pupils faintly revealed a lavender color. When he sat on the cushion and looked at the sky, he acted like a seventy-eighty-year-old man.

dong dong dong... dong dong dong...

The door was opened quietly, and a beautiful girl with long golden curly hair leaned against the eaves of the door and showed a bright smile.

"Dun-kun, Lin Taro is looking for you!"

She softly called the white-haired boy's name, trying to get his attention.

After hearing this, the white-haired boy turned his head and tilted his head hesitantly.

What are you looking for me all of a sudden?

A trace of doubt flashed in his sluggish pupils, taking advantage of the fact that the entire face showed a trace of vitality, as if it was a picture of a beauty with eyes finally painted on it.

Perhaps aware of the white-haired boy's doubts, the blond girl walked lightly into the room, lovingly stroking the top of the white-haired boy's head. "So good, so good~" She said this, as if she was treating a well-behaved domestic kitten, or as if she was looking at the mother of her own child, her whole person had an inconceivably gentle breath.

The white-haired boy straightened up obediently, unlocked the chain with the key placed on the table, and followed the blond girl out of the room.

The outside is completely opposite to the inside of the room. The green grass and the blue sky, as well as the children laughing and playing on the lawn, can be said to be extremely vibrant.

A soccer ball rolled to the feet of the white-haired boy, and Atsushi Nakajima bent down to pick it up, and then saw the boy in the blue shirt.

The other party was looking at me with a naive and ignorant look, and stretched out his hands with a bright smile: "I'm sorry, Brother Dun! We accidentally kicked the ball crookedly when we were playing...Can you give us the football back?"

"It's Xiangyang..."

"Take the football back! Be careful next time..."

Atsushi Nakajima showed a smile so faint that it was almost invisible, and then stuffed the football into the boy's arms, his eyes froze for a second at the end of the boy's orange-red hair.

Listening to Atsushi Nakajima's instructions, the orange-red-haired boy nodded seriously, thanked him with a bright smile, and trotted back with his football in his arms contentedly.

After the interlude, Atsushi Nakajima followed in Alice's footsteps and continued walking towards the dean's office.

In a daze, he heard the children surrounding Xiangyang chirping like birds: "Xiangyang, you are so excited to talk to Brother Nakajima, it's really amazing!"

"No! Brother Dun is very nice..." The boy with orange-red hair smiled like a little sun.

The children on one side said one after another: "We also know that Brother Nakajima is a bit too indifferent, and he doesn't know what to say!"

"That's right! That's right! It's as serious as meeting a school teacher, and I'm nervous when I talk to him!" One of the girls bit her finger and said.

After about 5 minutes, they arrived at the door of the dean's office.Alice pushed open the door, revealing a middle-aged man who was doing nothing in the room.

Looking at the middle-aged man who was holding the photo and showing a wretched smile, Alice angrily tapped on the picture book, "Rin Taro, what are you doing? Crime is prohibited, do you understand~"

Seeing the proud appearance of the blond girl, Mori Ogai took the book back with a guilty conscience, and then held his heart with his hands with a hurt face.

"Alice, how can you say that?!"

After recovering the evidence, Mori Ogai pretended nothing happened without hesitation, exuding the cheeky aura that only grown-ups possess, "You are slander! Naked slander!! Really It's so sad that the child I raised actually said that about me..."

While talking, he also picked up the handkerchief that was put aside, and pretended to wipe away the tears from his eyes.

At this moment, I call you the strongest actor!

Seeing Mori Ogai like this, Alice hugged her chest indifferently.

Perhaps it was because of the lack of cooperation on the other side, Mori Ogai felt a little embarrassed crying, instantly withdrew the tears from the corners of his eyes, sat up straight and looked at Alice with a smile.

"Then Alice, is there something for you to come here now?" Even though he knew that everyone in the room knew that Alice was his supernatural body, he still pretended to be an ordinary person and went through the basic process. .

Alice snorted unhappily, and after getting out of the way, she revealed Atsushi Nakajima standing behind her.

Atsushi Nakajima raised his head slightly, and greeted Mori Ogai in the room, "Then what did you call me here for?"

No one expected that when Ogai Mori heard Atsushi Nakajima's words, the easy smile on his face disappeared in an instant.

He lowered his head as if he had received a major blow, holding the handkerchief and crying.

"How many times have I told you to call me Dad..."

Mori Ogai said sobbingly: "If it's really not possible, father is fine... How can it be like this, so strange and indifferent... We are father and son!"

Oh, here we go again...

Watching Mori Ogai's performance, Atsushi Nakajima's face was blank. Every time they met, he had to stage such a drama, and he was used to it in the past two years.

"Then father, why did you call me here?" Atsushi Nakajima changed his words in a polite manner.

But Mori Ogai did not just give up, but with the cunning temptation unique to adults: "It has been said that we are father and son, so we should be more intimate and call me Dad~"

"Don't push me too far here!" Before Mori Ogai could fulfill his wish, Alice rolled the white paper into a small stick and hit it on the middle-aged man's head.

Mori Ogai, who was beaten, covered his head, blinked his purple eyes, and complained aggrievedly: "It really hurts~ Alice, you are a girl, so don't be so violent~ Otherwise, be careful and you won't be able to marry in the future !"

"It's all said. Give it to me. Say it. It's the right thing!" Alice smiled kindly and took out a needle tube that was a full meter long from the bottom of the pink skirt.

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Mori Ogai shook his head in fear, then sat up straight immediately, and at the same time took out a document and handed it to Atsushi Nakajima opposite.

Atsushi Nakajima reached out to take the document, opened it and read it carefully.

This is an invitation letter from the new queen Kyoko Mogami.

Seeing Atsushi Nakajima began to look through the documents quietly, Mori Ogai rubbed the other person's white head lightly with crooked eyebrows: "If I remember correctly, you said that you have a good relationship with that person..."

"Can I know the source of this invitation?" Nakajima Atsushi interrupted Mori Ogai, he knew that if he continued to let it go, what would happen next would be a long speech that he could not stop.

Mori Ogai, who considered himself a good father, was not angry, but looked at his child indulgently.

Still as irritable as before, but this performance is also very cute~

Thinking of this, he showed a doting smile, and then told the cause and effect of the matter under the complaint of "Rintaro, you are so disgusting~" that Alice said.

After listening to the whole process, Atsushi Nakajima said thoughtfully: "So Kyoko is annoyed by being followed by a pervert, and she just has something to go back to Sendai..."

"indeed so……"

Mori Ogai withdrew the invitation letter, and then strolled to Atsushi Nakajima, "If I'm not wrong, she should be your rare friend! Can you just watch her fall into crisis like this?"

Atsushi Nakajima thought for a moment, then shook his head sincerely.

"No, I can't do this." Except if it was Mr. Dazai's order, but now Mr. Dazai has...

Although two years have passed, Atsushi Nakajima also admitted the death of Osamu Dazai, but this matter is still a pain that no one can touch for him.

Mori Ogai nodded in anticipation, and then said persuasively like a teacher: "People need a certain amount of social interaction. In order to calm your mood these few years, I will let you choose..."

"But it won't work next time. If I'm not wrong, Dazai should have entrusted you with some things, right?" Mori Ogai acted confidently as if he knew everything.

Looking at Mori Ogai like this, Atsushi Nakajima couldn't help but sigh with emotion—as expected of Mr. Dazai's teacher...

So he directly admitted the matter, deleted some unspeakable things and then asked back: "So?"

"You are so cunning..." Mori Ogai snorted softly, and pinched the tip of Atsushi Nakajima's nose affectionately.

Then he withdrew his hand, and muttered unwillingly: "Forget it, let you go..." Since you are hiding it like this, it means that the things behind it cannot be known by anyone.

Atsushi Nakajima blinked innocently. Facing this scene, Mori Ogai sat on the seat opposite again and propped his chin with his hands and said: "You need some time to polish yourself and slowly pick up the skills that are already unfamiliar. It's a great opportunity to…”

Then he paused slightly, and looked at Atsushi Nakajima with a sarcastic expression, "Or are you going to just find a way to solve Dazai's last commission directly, and then make a mess of it?"

"I won't..." Atsushi Nakajima retorted excitedly.

Mr. Dazai is the most important thing, that is his last words and entrustment, how could I destroy it for nothing? !

Mori Ogai raised his eyebrows and watched Atsushi Nakajima's performance, and then made a breathy sound through his nasal cavity: "Hmm~"

Atsushi Nakajima's voice gradually became smaller, and after he stopped, he pointed his fingers silently.

"I see, I will help..." At the end, Atsushi Nakajima reluctantly agreed.

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