All the cp I knocked in Yokohama came true

"Can you still go?"

"can."

A gust of wind blew through the alley, rolled up a few pieces of debris on the ground, and the air-conditioning lightly took away the temperature on the body surface. Ryunosuke Akutagawa stood up with a cold blue color on the back of his hand. Li just crawled out, the cold sweat on his forehead trickling down from the corners of his brows.

Atsushi Nakajima, who had made up his mind, trembled at the tip of his heart, he raised his hands beside him hesitantly, and then slowly lowered them down.

He turned his head away, "I'll call your sister to come pick you up."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke raised his dark eyes to look at him, "No, I can cough myself..."

In order to prove that what he said was true, Akutagawa Ryunosuke tensed his muscles and actually stood up.

The torn hem of the clothes behind him is [Rashomon] turned into black beast's claws, like the tentacles of a spider, firmly supported on the ground, lifting Akutagawa Ryunosuke's injured body, he is too weak, even talking like After a battle, every word exhausted the strength of the whole body.

Atsushi Nakajima stared at the ground, he could even count the grains on every small stone in detail, he didn't dare to look up, he was sure that he would be shaken, he didn't dare to listen anymore, because he was afraid that his heart would soften.

"That, that's good." He said in a hurry, the words were like poison that burned his mouth, and he couldn't stay in his mouth, "Then I will leave first, speaking of my task today is to protect Sigong What about sir, Mr. Shinomiya has been away for so long, it will be bad if he encounters any danger, then..."

Then I'll go first.

The tip of his tongue twirled behind his teeth, it was clearly an ordinary farewell, it was clearly the same ordinary words as before, but now it was so difficult to say, even if it was poison that scalded his mouth, now he lost the desire to spit it out .

Akutagawa Ryunosuke's intermittent coughing sound was like a bell hitting his heart, and it shook the sky one after another. His whole body was welded in place by the shock, unable to move.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke covered his lips, and his eyes hidden behind the thick eyelashes quietly questioned the boy in front of him, watching the boy's hesitation, anxiety, boredom, and annoyance, just like himself who had been tangled and hesitant.

"Atsushi." Akutagawa Ryunosuke suddenly shouted.

His voice was clear and clear, without coughing, without weakness, and full of a person's most sincere and sincere emotions.

"I......"

He didn't finish his sentence, the whole person stopped his words because of the familiar and fucking itchy throat, and the uncontrollable petals fell along the cracks of his lips, so many, like snowflakes, like blood, coughed out of his mouth one by one .

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Atsushi Nakajima stopped on tiptoe, he raised his head, "How could that be! Mr. Shinomiya's ability is obvious!"

He belatedly recalled Mr. Dazai and Mr. Shinomiya's previous analysis of the setting of [Flower Vomiting Disease], "Once the ability is restored, the problems that were not solved before will come back."

Now that they came back from the power space, the disappearing powers will naturally be restored together.

Atsushi Nakajima did not step forward impulsively like last time, but took a step back slowly.

Last time, I clearly kissed her, but what was the result?

They all said that the kiss of the person they have a crush on can get rid of the [flower vomiting syndrome], but nothing happened, and Akutagawa's flower vomiting syndrome still exists.

So...why is it so hard to accept things that I could accept calmly last time?

Atsushi Nakajima held back the sourness in his nasal cavity, and forcibly raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a wry smile that seemed to be crying.

So, even though I fantasized a lot because of Akutagawa's actions when I was in the supernatural space, but as expected...

He stuck his throat, not knowing where his voice came from, "Ah, it seems that you still have to find someone you really like to kiss, is it really Mr. Dazai? That's not okay, Mr. Dazai and Mr. Nakahara ..."

Looking for something to say.

"Speaking of which, they're all gone, so they won't really eat delicious food, right? So I'm really hungry. After such a toss, I really can't eat even my favorite ochazuke. …”

Change the subject.

"I...I...I'm so hungry..." He clutched his stomach, but it was his chest that hurt, his always bright eyes were covered by the shadow of bangs , darkly, "I'm really hungry."

He sniffed, and pressed the heels of his palms hard against the empty internal organs, trying to push the uncomfortable force out of his body with all his strength.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke's Adam's apple slid up and down, annoyed at his dishonesty, and wanted to take a step closer, but was dragged down by his tired body.

The man with his head bowed in front of him didn't cry, but his calm voice clearly seemed to be crying bitterly. He didn't want the other party to show such weak emotions again. He hoped that the other party would be the one who would always be eye-catching, always in front of him, like a A lamp that illuminates the night road is always so enviable and enviable, always so lucky and happy.

"Atsushi." Akutagawa Ryunosuke took a step, just like the step Atsushi Nakajima took towards him a few days ago, he no longer hesitated.

"Listen well, Renhu, I'll only say it once."

Atsushi Nakajima raised his head in bewilderment.

"The person I like is you...cough cough cough cough..."

"Master Akutagawa!!!" A high-pitched female voice came from the entrance of the alley.

The blond woman rushed over like a beast, "Master Akutagawa, are you okay? Are you injured? Seriously? This subordinate will send you to the hospital right now!"

Her offensive was so fierce that it dispelled all the atmosphere at once. Akutagawa Ryunosuke dodged her move to check with a dark face, crossed the woman's shoulder, and landed on Atsushi Nakajima silently.

Atsushi Nakajima froze in place.

A huge firework exploded overhead.

Atsushi Nakajima touched his ears, and then his belly, suspecting that he was too hungry and had hallucinations.

What did Akutagawa just say?

The cheeks reacted one step faster than thinking, and the whole face was dyed red. Atsushi Nakajima had to divide both hands to cover his face tightly.

"Since someone is here to pick you up, I'll leave and see you later!"

He rushed forward like a fierce tiger, and the hands covering his face turned into tiger claws at some point, which were big and covered his eyes, but he didn't realize that, he slammed into the wall abruptly, smashing the wall that had been smashed out of the hole by the Central Plains. Another small hole was punched.

"Woo." The little tiger cried out in pain, not daring to lift his face, covered his face, raised his tail, and bumped out of the alley with a bang.

"The man from the detective agency...is he alright?" Higuchi Ichiyo finally parted his attention from Akutagawa Ryunosuke, frowning as he looked at the messy alley, "Did you get hit by something?" Is it the ability to lose your mind?"

After Higuchi Ichiyo finished speaking, after waiting for a long time, he didn't hear anything from Akutagawa-sama who always liked to comment on people and tigers with her.

She turned around in surprise, but saw a flushed face without a trace of fairness.

What, apples become fine!

Higuchi Ichiyo was terrified, but with her experience as a senior Akutagawa chef, she could tell that the "apple essence" in front of her was Master Akutagawa!

"Master Akutagawa, what's wrong with you? Do you have a fever? Or is there something wrong with your body..."

Then, she saw the hem of Rashomon's black clothes slowly covering her, blocking her in front of her, wrapping Ryunosuke Akutagawa in a hemispherical posture, blocking all his sight, like a little boy who rolled himself into a ball hedgehog.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke: What did I say...

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"Mr. Shinomiya, you..." Stepping into Shinomiya Shinya's house, Atsushi Nakajima was stunned by the sight in front of him.

"Ah, don't worry about it." Shinomiya She also sat in front of the computer, his hands soaring, as if phantoms appeared on the keyboard, he pushed his glasses numbly, and had no time to take care of Atsushi Nakajima, "You sit first, I still have a little Just finish."

He has always been the kind of author who likes to use manuscript paper, but helplessly, his favorite pen was broken, and he couldn't fix it after searching several pen shops. The editor, Ritsu Onodera, has already been urging the manuscript to the point of madness, and he almost bought a plane ticket to fly to Yokohama to urge him to update it in person.

That fellow Onodera... the editor's salary is not high, but he is the son of Onodera Publishing House after all. Even if he breaks away from the family to develop his own business, he must have much more financial resources than ordinary people. Reminder, this kind of thing is not impossible.

Atsushi Nakajima suppressed the question he wanted to ask, and turned around to look around Shinomiya Shinomiya's room.

The room is still the suite that I booked in the hotel before, but the layout and furnishings have undergone earth-shaking changes—all conspicuous and accessible places are placed with a small porcelain basin filled with a shallow layer of water for decoration. The green aquatic plants, or the tortoises that poke their heads, or stay still, or struggle upwards, are placed in these pots.

Atsushi Nakajima touched the little turtle next to the armrest of the sofa with his fingertips, "Ms. Shinomiya likes raising turtles."

"Well, I really like it, I like it to death." Sigong said perfunctorily.

Not two seconds later, he stood up suddenly, raised his hands high, and let out a long breath: "It's finished!!! Now you don't have to face Xiaoye Temple's life-threatening call..."

Shinomiya She also rubbed his sore shoulder, and finally remembered Atsushi Nakajima on the sofa.

"By the way, Dunjun, what do you want from me!!!"

As soon as he turned around, a tortoise came in front of him. The tortoise was held in Atsushi Nakajima's hand, swimming with four feet in the air, looking a little silly.

"It's so cute." Atsushi Nakajima sighed.

He just wanted to share his feelings with those who love turtles, when he suddenly found that Mr. Shinomiya who was still in front of him jumped to the other end of the room at some point—the place farthest from him.

"Teacher Sigong?"

"Give me, tortoise, put it in, the basin!" Shinomiya Fu also trembled, "Don't take it out! Let it stay in the basin!"

"Oh." Nakajima Atsushi obeyed.

Only then did Sigong wipe the sweat off his forehead, and walked over, "It's really scary."

Atsushi Nakajima was confused, "Mr. Shinomiya, are you afraid of turtles? Then why do you keep so many..."

"As long as you put it where I can't reach it." Shinomiya argued, "Besides, the turtle can scare away even scarier things than it."

"Something more terrifying?"

"Yes, as long as I think of him, I dare to catch a turtle."

"Something more frightening" was walking out of Yokohama Airport with a suitcase in hand.

The city in front of me is a fast-paced modern metropolis, completely different from Morioh Town where I grew up. Higashi Jousuke, who has never traveled far, looked around. His conspicuous hairstyle and tall and handsome appearance instantly attracted a group of women. gaze.

He rejected the ambiguous invitation and left quickly.

Bowing his head to turn on the phone, Dongfang Jousuke pressed the call button - sure enough, that person's number was still empty and he couldn't answer.

"Yokohama..." He smiled, "It's such a great place."

The author has something to say: tired and bald.

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