Osamu Dazai spent a whole day outside, and when he came back, he had a pack of books in his hand, as well as special products bought from Yokohama Chinatown.

When Lixiang came back, he saw a lot of things on the table. Osamu Dazai was sitting on the sofa, holding a book in his hand.

"Mr. Dazai, what are you looking at?"

Osamu Dazai put down the book in his hand, and read it in a weird tone.

"I don't know how many years have passed, there was a brown war;

I don't know how many years have passed, there is a strong wind blowing in winter;

……

On the high beams of the circus shed hangs a swing, a swing never seen before;

......"

Lixiang's face was calm, and he commented on his mood, "Mr. Dazai, your recitation is emotionless."

Just now Osamu Dazai was going to start laughing at the short man he knew, Nakahara Chuya, whose balloon was punctured all of a sudden, and he was out of breath.

"Lixiang-jun, you are wrong, shouldn't you say, you know this, it's "Circus" written by Chuya Zhongyuan."

"Then Mr. Dazai can start laughing at Mr. Nakaya?" Lixiang took out his mobile phone, searched out the biography of Osamu Dazai, and clicked to read aloud with a blank expression.

The electronic sound begins to speak at an unchanged frequency.

"Osamu Dazai, Japanese novelist, representative writer of Japanese post-war rogue literature.

……

During middle school, he began to create novels, essays, and dramas, and was quite fascinated by the literature of Izumi Kyoka and Akutagawa Ryunosuke. "

Osamu Dazai covered his head in pain, "Lixiang-kun is too protective of the little dwarf!"

Only then did Lixiang stop the voice reading in his hand, "Because Mr. Nakaya is the best, Mr. Dazai should also reflect on why he is always so disgusting."

Osamu Dazai refuses to admit that he is hated by others.

Lixiang didn't bother to pay attention, "Mr. Dazai, I will try my best to send you back before the New Year this year. Of course, it may not be certain. It may even be delayed until January. I hope you can understand."

Dazai Osamu: "Has Lixiang-kun been rushing about my affairs? Oh, I'm really sorry." The tone that was still teasing just now can be serious in a second, "Thank you."

Li Xiang didn't speak, he knew there was more to come.

"To be honest, Lixiang-kun's world is too interesting." Osamu Dazai shook the book in his hand, and took out another copy of "Dancing Girl" written by Mori Ogai, "Lixiang-kun, I went to Wenhao today. Oh, the exhibition."

The corner of Lixiang's mouth twitched, "Where did you go???"

Osamu Dazai raised his head, "I went to see the literary works exhibition in the morning, and saw many familiar names."

And the works of Odasaku, who would have thought that in this world, Odasaku is still a famous writer.Is this a different kind of wish fulfillment?

Osamu Dazai now has these two books in his hand, Lixiang: "Mr. Dazai, don't you read the works written by the author with the same name as yourself?"

Osamu Dazai was super disgusted, "The same name! It's a writer with the same name as me! So I really don't want to read it."

Tachika: "...It's fun to read the poetry collection of the poet with the same name as Mr. Yakuza." Saying that, "Where is Akutagawa-sensei's? Akutagawa-sensei, Mr. Dazai, don't you want to read it?"

Saying so, Lixiang revealed a look of anticipation and curiosity.

He really wanted to see Mr. Dazai also fascinated by Mr. Akutagawa's works.

Osamu Dazai looked at Lixiang, and always felt that he was thinking about something very bad, "Lixiang-kun just wanted to see my jokes, right? And it's just the same name, but not the same person. In my world Akutagawa is my student. "

"Well, in this world Osamu Dazai admires Akutagawa-sensei but doesn't even have a chance to talk to him." Lixiang opened his mouth and came.

Osamu Dazai said sincerely, "Lixiang-kun, are you hungry?"

Li Xiang shook her head, "Auntie won't be here for a while. I went to see the literary works exhibition in the morning. What about in the afternoon?"

Osamu Dazai pointed to the things on the other side, "Going to Yokohama."

Lixiang: "...Mr. Dazai, I don't even know what to say about you. How do you feel?"

Dazai Osamu pondered for a while, "The food in Chinatown is really good, and the Landmark Tower has a lot of people. Speaking of this, when I squeezed the subway, my clothes were wrinkled."

Lixiang sighed: "Mr. Dazai, why don't you think about going to the morning rush hour?"

Osamu Dazai sighed, "I forgot."

"Remember next time, you are not a commuter, so you don't have to squeeze the subway at that time."

"OK."

-

When the housekeeping aunt came to cook, Lixiang was maintaining her knife.

Tomorrow, I'm going to use it to play against Sato.

Although it was just an excuse, he also needed to be more serious.If he is really pulled over by the teachers after Christmas to see if he has slack in his fighting skills, he will be finished!

When Osamu Dazai came up to ask him to eat, Lixiang was waving a knife, and Dazai suddenly became weak, "Lixiang-kun~ I just ate a few meals at your house, and I am already going to be killed?"

Lixiang watched Osamu Dazai's performance, "Because Mr. Dazai has no money to pay the bill." He also deliberately slowed down the speed of retracting the knife, the bright blade of the knife gleamed under the light, and when it was sheathed, Dazai Zhi immediately leaned over, "So Li Xiang-jun is going to let me repay the debt with my body?"

"Mr. Dazai, you are worthless, don't think too much." Lixiang pushed him, "It's time to eat."

-

Zhenmo has been waiting for people in the dojo with lights on.

When Lin Taki Sato returned, Makoto was reading a book, "Are you back?"

Lin Taki Sato nodded, "You're back, why haven't you slept yet?"

Zhenmo rested his chin, "Because I know that someone is going to practice against Lixiang in the morning. Every time I agree to compete, as long as I have time, I will definitely practice for two hours that night. So should I keep it close?" ?”

Lin Taki Sato shook his head, "Lixiang's sword skills are very strong, especially in actual combat."

Makoto smiled softly, "Do you want to use the breathing method?"

Rin Taki Sato touched the knife that he hadn't removed yet, "Well, keep the breathing method regular, but don't use the breathing method."

Makoto: "Every time I compete with Lixiang, Sato has a lot of fighting spirit. Especially after Lixiang came back, Sato, you are always treating Lixiang with dignity now."

Lin Taki Sato looked at Mako, "I don't know what Lixiang did in the first two years when he didn't come to the dojo, but I can sense that he may...need something that can keep up with him and at the same time give him some An ordinary friend with a sense of security.”

Even though he didn't know anything, he always told him that he had to tell him if he had any problems. It was like a habit to put the responsibility on his shoulders.

"What I said may be quite messy. Anyway, I hope that when Lixiang and I compete, he can know that he is not that powerful, and there are quite a few people who can accompany him. That's probably what it means." Lin Long The more Sato said, the more he felt that the words were not expressive.

Seeing that he had his own ideas, Zhenzhu didn't push him, but pointed out coolly, "My Chinese is too bad, junior brother, what should I do if I want to work for the Sanyashiki Group in the future, are you a specially recruited high school graduate?"

Lin Taki Sato's movement of swinging the knife suddenly became unstable, "So what!"

Zhenmo: "Maybe Ihei may need tutoring at that time. You don't know how much Ihei and Yiyong are at odds. At that time, poor Shuizhu-sama will suffer from his best friend and his Chinese grades." choice."

Lin Taki Sato resolutely chose to change the subject: "...he is thinking about confessing to Ganlu Temple recently."

Makoto's eyes lit up, "Is Hei going to confess? Is it true or not? Christmas confession? Kind of cool!"

Lin Taki Sato: "I pulled all of us into the group, saying it was a collective effort, remember to keep it secret."

Makoto: "So now you have discussed what happened?"

Lin Taki Kaito turned his head, "Yu Mao is responsible for denying it, and we are responsible for finding a solution."

Makoto was shocked: "Are you crazy? Yu Mao howled and exploded from time to time, is the aesthetics of art really okay? Even if Ganlu Temple is an art student, the two of them have nothing in common!"

Lin Taki Sato: "He has three girlfriends, and they are very harmonious."

Makoto: "But Suma has already made a new boyfriend after going to Kyoto this year for his freshman year. How far behind is your information!"

Lin Taki Sato suddenly turned his head, "Really?"

Makoto: "Recently Hinazuru also said that someone is pursuing her, and I don't know whether to agree. After Umo knows, she is planning to go to Saitama County to find out about the suitor."

Lin Taki Sato took a deep breath, "What about Makiyu? Are you still dating?"

"...You boys are too slow to understand this! Makiyu has already been separated, and she is taking the qualification certificate exam with me now!"

Lin Taki Sato put on a stiff face, "So Yumen Tianyuan is also a single dog now?"

Shinko shrugged and took out a candy from his pocket, "Yes. Poor high school boy."

Lin Taki Sato felt that this knife could not be practiced tonight.

But being able to harvest so much gossip is actually worth it.

Zhenmo was still sitting on the side, seeing that he no longer counted as continuing to practice, he also patted the inconspicuous ashes on his pants, "Let's go?"

"...Let's go." He couldn't wait to share this story with Yi Hei.

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