Oda Sakunosuke thought that since Dazai said that, he would definitely do it, but Aoi was very worried.

Because in the next few days, Osamu Dazai's state didn't look like he was going to make any plans, but like a wild horse that had been restrained for a long time and finally let go, running around happily.

He took Oda Sakunosuke and left the headquarters of the Ghost Slayer Squad. With the newly received salary, he started eating, drinking, having fun, and enjoying the beautiful scenery of Taisho outside.

It is different from any previous state when walking on the streets of Taisho. Osamu Dazai’s frequency of striking up women has decreased visibly to the naked eye. Really like a normal gentleman.

However, this did not make Aoi feel relieved.

Because on this day, as soon as Osamu Dazai, Sakunosuke Oda, and Aoi lying in Oda Sakunosuke's pocket walked to a small alley in Kyoto, Osamu Dazai excitedly pulled Oda Sakunosuke into it, smiling. Said: "Come on, come on, I found it, Odasaku!"

Leather shoes stepped on the round and smooth cobblestone path, and the crisp footsteps were heard in the alley to the end of the alley, and then back again. The lantern hanging at the entrance of the alley was written with the name of the small building. There is charm.

——Dou Shui Lou.

Before reaching the store door, the unique bean-made sweet fragrance drifted down the alley to the tip of his nose. Dazai Osamu pulled Oda Sakunosuke's sleeve. Thinking out:

"……Tofu?"

"Eh——" Osamu Dazai looked back at him, the protracted syllable was mixed with disappointment, and even the hand that was holding the other party's sleeve unconsciously shrank back and put it back into his pocket, "I didn't expect weaving Tian Zuo can even guess this, and I was thinking of giving you a surprise..."

"...Sorry." Oda Sakunosuke paused, and then changed his words almost immediately: "What is this smell? I didn't smell it."

"..." Dazai Osamu and him looked at each other, and finally lost in the overly serious eyes of the other party, covering his eyes with one hand and laughing uncontrollably, "What, Oda Tsukuru, you really deserve to be you..."

Oda Sakunosuke looked at him quietly, even tilted his head, his red hair was slightly curly, like the half of a question mark.

Osamu Dazai quickly put away his smile, regained his seriousness, pretended that there was no previous episode, raised his hand to signal the shop, and introduced him seriously: "This is a tofu shop!"

Oda Sakunosuke nodded: "I see."

"I analyzed it when I came to Taisho. Although the world view here is slightly different from ours, there are still similarities in architectural development! Because I have been to this store in this location where we are, and I heard that The boss said that this store was built in the Taisho era, so I came to try my luck, but I didn’t expect it to exist!”

Facing Oda Sakunosuke, Dazai Osamu couldn't maintain his seriousness for long, and soon he changed into a cheerful look. He blinked and stared at the other party, his tone full of hints: "Oda Saku, Looking at this store, what do you think of?"

"This store?" Oda Sakunosuke turned his eyes to look at the Japanese-style architectural style of the wooden building, carefully recalled what Osamu Dazai said just now, and then suddenly realized, and sighed, "Dazai's luck is really good."

Although the boss said that the construction time was during the Taisho period, he didn't say the exact year. If the two of them came here and found that the store hadn't been built yet, it would be a waste of time.

So as expected of Dazai, even luck was so good that they were able to find this shop in the end.

"Pfft ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!" Osamu Dazai laughed much louder this time than before, covering his face with his hands, and there was inevitably frustration in his laughing voice: "Sure enough, I want to guess Odasaku's thoughts are simply impossible!"

Oda Sakunosuke: "Dazai?"

"I'm sorry, sorry, I haven't experienced this kind of unpredictable feeling that can make me happy for a long time." He squeezed his face that was almost frozen in a smile, and walked into the store first, "Come with me, Oda Come on, I'm going to reveal the secret!"

After hearing what he said, Oda Sakunosuke also lifted the curtain at the door of the store, and walked in the opposite direction.

There is a dim yellow light in the eyes, and a long desk almost runs through the entire room, from the end to the door, separating the people who prepare meals and the diners into two parts.

The diners' chairs and the aisle are separated by a hollow wooden screen, like two worlds. Such an atmosphere of not disturbing each other makes the whole shop very quiet, not like eating tofu, but like drinking tea quietly.

While Oda Sakunosuke was looking around, Dazai Osamu did not know what he said to the shop owner. The boss nodded and led him to the other side of the room.

Osamu Dazai waved at him: "Come on, Odasaku!"

Oda Sakunosuke actually didn't stop on his feet, and the distance to the other party was not far away, so he could see the obvious confusion of the boss after this sentence, and even stopped and looked in his direction.

Oda Sakunosuke paused.

The next moment, the boss withdrew his gaze and bowed to Osamu Dazai: "Excuse me, sir, are you still waiting for someone?"

For a second or two, Oda Sakunosuke felt that the dangerous and gloomy aura that had been deliberately suppressed on Osamu Dazai burst out in an instant, and those things that were as black as a quagmire began to spread from his feet and spread throughout the entire shop.

He couldn't see Dazai Osamu's expression, but he could see the boss's changed expression in an instant, as if he saw something terrifying.

"Dazai."

Oda Sakunosuke subconsciously called out the opponent's name, and then the opponent's negative emotions disappeared, and he still smiled when he turned his head to look at him.

He smiled and glanced at Oda Sakunosuke, then looked at the boss, his tone a little cold: "Wait for him, what's wrong? Is it because I didn't pay enough money that the boss has the right to interfere with who I'm traveling with? "

"No, that's not the case." The boss bowed apologetically, "I'm really sorry, sir, please come with me."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked forward as if running away. However, the boss still couldn't help but think——

Strange, such a big man, why didn't he notice it at the beginning...

The two followed the boss's footsteps. Dazai Osamu didn't want to say anything at all, but he noticed Oda Sakunosuke's gaze from the corner of his eye and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Oda Sakunosuke retracted his gaze, looked forward, thought about his words, and said slowly, "I just think what you just said reminded me of my work a long time ago."

Osamu Dazai was so surprised that he even forgot the unhappiness just now: "What?"

"It was when I was dealing with Shurachang, the wife's lover of an official of an affiliated company, that wife said to her lover: 'Is it because I don't give you enough money? Are you still pestering my husband?' I thought at the time, 'Ah , These people are really rich. Wouldn’t it be better to just use money to deal with these disputes? Why do I have to make my ears suffer. But if I have to bear these troubles while becoming rich, I should also choose Do it.'"

Oda Sakunosuke might have felt that this was getting too far, so he brought the topic back, "So when I heard Dazai say that just now, I suddenly felt... well, Dazai, you are really a rich man."

"Hey——hahahaha," Osamu Dazai was overjoyed, "No, Odasaku, I was rich back then, why did your emotion come so late!"

Oda Sakunosuke: "Because I didn't meet Dazai much at the time, I couldn't find this characteristic very much."

"That's right." Osamu Dazai joked, "But if you were a little bit short of money or envious of rich people, I think I can send all those useless savings directly to your home."

Oda Sakunosuke: "Mistake."

After saying this, Osamu Dazai began to laugh again, as if he heard some terrible joke, he laughed so hard that he couldn't even straighten his waist.A few times, Oda Sakunosuke was afraid that he would fall to the ground, so he couldn't help but give him a hand.

"Sorry, sorry," Dazai Osamu couldn't remember how many times he said this word tonight, "I just didn't expect you to joke with me."

Oda Sakunosuke felt that if it was his former self, he probably wouldn't.

He can only think that, on top of the relationship between friends, there is strict hierarchical management in Hong Kong and black, and there should always be a proper distance between cadres and low-level employees, so at that time, even after Dazai helped him, he had to Remember carefully to return the favor to the other party.

But now, freed from the shackles of his original identity and knowing about the parallel world, Oda Sakunosuke can no longer stand in his original position, pretending not to know anything, and treat each other with alienation and indifference.

He wanted to get closer, closer, so close that the other party would not escape, but he could actually feel his presence.

He wanted Dazai to know that he was not alone.

The boss stopped in front of a wooden house in the backyard, opened the door, said to Dazai Osamu, "This is it", and left.

Oda Sakunosuke followed Osamu Dazai into the room, and when he saw the things inside, he finally realized, belatedly, what the other party's question meant.

"You want to make...hard tofu?"

"Bingo!" Osamu Dazai snapped his fingers and turned around in the room, "I didn't want to do it because I wasn't sure if everything here was complete, but it just so happens that we are all free recently, so if we don't try it together, I feel like it's too late." What a waste of time."

Oda Sakunosuke took a look around the house. It looked like a very traditional tofu workshop. There was a stone mill in the middle, and there were several large pots on the clay stove next to it. A stone jar not far away was filled with golden tofu. Soybean grains should be things that will be used soon.

In just a short while, Dazai Osamu had already taken off his coat, and the sleeves inside were rolled up to his arms, but his arms were covered with bandages. Aoi jumped from Oda Sakunosuke's pocket to the top of the stone mill, just in time to see this scene.

He couldn't help asking: "Mr. Dazai, it doesn't make any difference whether you roll up your sleeve or not?"

"There is still a difference." Osamu Dazai retorted, and then looked at Oda Sakunosuke, "Isn't it, Oda Saku?"

Oda Sakunosuke nodded: "At least the sleeves won't get dirty."

Aoi: "...I'm a little curious now about the Mr. Sakaguchi you mentioned in your chat. Did he really break up with the two of you?"

Oda Sakunosuke: "..."

Osamu Dazai: "Hahahahahahaha!"

After a while of laughing, Osamu Dazai finally started to work with real swords and guns. He took out soybeans from the tank and poured them into the stone mill. However, after pushing the stone mill for two turns, he was like a salted fish. The whole person was hung on the push handle, unable to move even if he said anything.

"I suspect that Kui-kun stole my power when he transformed me into this appearance." Osamu Dazai said in a low voice.

Aoi hurriedly said, "Mr. Dazai can't slander God like this. I didn't expect you to be so weak."

Osamu Dazai looked up at him: "..."

Aoi was a little confused: "How did Mr. Dazai make his tofu before?"

"Ah, that—"

Before Dazai Osamu finished speaking, Oda Sakunosuke also took off his coat at some point, and the striped shirt inside was also rolled up to his elbows, but unlike Dazai Osamu's slenderness, the muscles on those arms were smooth, Even if the other party is not a person in the orthodox sense now, his skin color looks much healthier than Osamu Dazai.

"Let me do it."

Hearing what he said, Osamu Dazai gave up his seat without hesitation, and instead squatted aside, observing the consistency of the ground soybean milk while responding to Aoi's words.

"That's because there was free labor at that time, so I just need to tell them the steps and methods, and then keep an eye on it. It doesn't require any effort from me."

Kui Xin said, it's about the same now.

With the help of Oda Sakunosuke, the tofu business will naturally get twice the result with half the effort. When the beans are almost ground, Osamu Dazai directs Oda Sakunosuke to filter the soy milk, and he goes to the soil stove to light the fire.

After all the filtered soybean milk was poured into the hot pot, Osamu Dazai moved two stools, one with Oda Sakunosuke, and obediently waited beside the earthen stove like two elementary school students.

The wood under the earthen stove was "creaking" by the fire. Dazai Osamu supported his elbows on his knees, and there was a sincere smile on his cheeks supported by his palms, as if the seemingly boring waiting in front of him, It is also very interesting for him.

"Did you think of anything interesting?" Oda Sakunosuke asked.

"No." Osamu Dazai shook his head, and couldn't help laughing twice, "It's just pure...happy."

Because the original wish can finally come true, and the person who I thought I would never see again is close at hand.

So just sitting quietly can make him feel joy, and he can hardly control the expression on his face.

"I'm so happy that I want to make a 'Superman Durable Pot' for Ango." Osamu Dazai added.

"If Ango still has to work overtime now," Oda Sakunosuke nodded, "you should be very happy eating this."

Aoi sitting behind the two: "..."

With a good instinct, I don't think so.

"Ah, it's peeling."

After waiting for a short time, Oda Sakunosuke noticed the changes in the cauldron. He pointed to a layer of oily skin on the surface of the soybean milk and asked in surprise, "Is this soybean skin?"

"Yeah, do you want to try it?" Osamu Dazai used his chopsticks from the side, as if lifting a curtain, and picked up the tofu skin on the top, "But I only guarantee the taste of hard tofu, not sure What does this taste like?"

Oda Sakunosuke nodded, and Kazuo tasted the bean curd on the plate alone.

The freshly cooked bean curd is different from the one after it has been left for a long time. It is soft and smooth, and it slips into the mouth as soon as it touches the lips. It is easy to melt without chewing too much.

If you want to describe it, it is a bit like eating Japanese tofu or soft pudding.

"Ah." Oda Sakunosuke praised heartily, "Dazai is amazing."

"Hey! Is it that delicious?!"

"It's the most original taste of beans." Aoi was more objective. "It's bitter and sweet, but it's not unpalatable."

Oda Sakunosuke didn't deny it, but said: "But Dazai can do this kind of thing, he is really good, like me, there is nothing that can be done."

"That's not the case!" Osamu Dazai quickly retorted, "Oda Saku can eat that - so spicy curry noodles without changing the color, I really admire it! If Yokohama holds the 'Most Spicy Eating Contest' in the future ', Odasaku will definitely win the championship!"

Oda Sakunosuke: "But if curry is not what you want to eat in the competition, this competition is not interesting."

"That's better than the 'Most Eating Spicy Curry Contest'! How about it, does this Oda Saku want to participate!"

"It's good to be able to eat free spicy curry. I really want to participate."

"That's it!"

"Ok!"

sunflower:"……"

Why did you just talk about it, do you really have this kind of competition in Yokohama!

However, Osamu Dazai didn't care what other people were complaining about. He felt that the temperature of the soy milk was about the same, so he threw the bittern that didn't add much water into the pot, and then stirred it slowly with a spoon a few times.

It didn't take long at all, the soy milk in the pot began to condense into pieces. He scooped up the tofu pieces with a spoon and put them all into the wooden box prepared aside. Press down hard on that piece of lid.

The warm water was squeezed out of the wooden box and flowed into the sink below the box, but Dazai Osamu didn't think it was enough, almost half of his body was pressed up under the support of his hands, wishing that the tofu below would drain all the water in an instant go out.

Seeing that he was sweating, Oda Sakunosuke suggested that he should be replaced, but unexpectedly, Dazai Osamu did not agree this time, and instead persistently used his own strength to repeatedly press down on the "creaking" wooden box.

Oda Sakunosuke let him go.

About 10 minutes later, Osamu Dazai let out a sigh of relief, and finally stopped his actions.

Oda Sakunosuke and Aoi stepped forward to witness the historic moment when Osamu Dazai lifted the lid.

The moment the lid is lifted, hot air gushes out, and the rich and sweet aroma of tofu floats from the tip of the nose, fleeting, and then turns into a light, the taste that soy products should have.

Osamu Dazai took the wooden box away, and immediately poked the surface of the tofu tentatively. When he found that there was no mark left, he smiled: "It's a big success!"

Hearing this, Oda Sakunosuke and Aoi couldn't help poking, even their fingertips turned red, and they didn't see any movement of the tofu under their hands.

Osamu Dazai patted the surface of the tofu like a flat stone, "In China, there is a saying—'Tofu brain is like a young girl, and old tofu is like a beautiful woman.' We—"

He patted the tofu under his hands with a "slap" sound: "——it should have been buried in the soil."

Aoi was amused by him.

Oda Sakunosuke nodded in praise: "It's really an image metaphor."

Osamu Dazai glanced at him and gave him a "you understand me" look.

Aoi didn't want to laugh anymore.

After working for nearly a whole night, they finally made the hard tofu, and they naturally won't miss the opportunity to taste it.Osamu Dazai found a big machete from nowhere, and cut across the newly unpacked tofu—after the blade of the machete was almost broken, the piece of tofu was finally cut neatly into several pieces. A small piece is the size that can be eaten directly with one mouth.

In all fairness, the tofu made by Osamu Dazai is really good in appearance, the surface is smooth and white, without any moisture, and it looks like it can make your index finger move at a glance.

But Aoi felt the hardness that seemed to be able to kill people, and she still couldn't help but have some doubts in her heart - can this thing really be eaten?

However, when he was thinking this way, Oda Sakunosuke next to him had already picked up a piece, dipped it in soy sauce, and stuffed it into his mouth!

"how is it going!"

Osamu Dazai didn't care about eating his own food, so he immediately approached Sakunosuke Oda when he saw this, and looked at him expectantly.

—like eating a rock, because I haven't been able to chew it yet.But the taste is really good, not too sweet and greasy, mixed with the original sweetness of soy products, it actually blends a refreshing feeling.

"Odasaku?" Osamu Dazai couldn't help but poked the other person's cheeks swollen from tofu, "Is this delicious?"

Oda Sakunosuke was poked by him so that he subconsciously switched the tofu to the other side, and then turned his eyes, and his eyes met the other side.

Osamu Dazai sweated a lot on his forehead because he was trying so hard to press the lid of the wooden box, and now a few drops are dripping down from his wet bangs, dripping on his overly long eyelashes, black as a crow Yu's long eyelashes were overwhelmed and trembled slightly, and the drop of sweat fell down again without a trace.

However, the eyelashes that have been moistened are even darker. When the other party looks up, the iris-colored pupils are brightly illuminated by the light in contrast, like stars falling into the water in the dark night, not dazzling, but attractive enough of light.

"I'm a little worried." Osamu Dazai wrinkled his whole face when he saw that he had been silent.

In fact, Sakunosuke Oda is still organizing the language of evaluation, but after hearing what he said, he felt that it is better to say what he thinks first.

So he said:

"Dazai's eyes are so bright."

——It’s really delicious, just like what Dazai said at the time.

Dazai Osamu: "...Eh?"

sunflower:"……?"

Oda Sakunosuke paused: "...Ah."

The author has something to say: ①

Even though there was a gap between time and space, Ango would complain loudly: Mr. Odasaku!The contents of your dialog box and idea box are reversed! ! !

Ango: Also, even if I die suddenly at work, I don't want to eat that superman's long-lasting pot!Don't pretend I'm happy! ! !



Aoi: I don't know why, but when I'm with these two people, I always feel that I'm superfluous, and even my eyes are a little sore.

Ango: Thank you, I have been blind for a long time.



Aoi: Mr. Ango, did you really not break up with them?

Ango: Don't scold me, don't scold me, it's time to stop.

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I wrote double the amount, but it doesn’t look good when I separate it, so I put it together, so!No update tomorrow~ hahaha (you

感谢在2020-08-2517:32:42~2020-08-2617:22:44期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 one-way street;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: boon1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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