Miss Tsushima

Chapter 97 Figs

"Tanizaki-kun, are you still used to working here?"

"Excuse me, have I joined the Armed Detective Agency and become an official member?"

The orange-haired boy scratched his hair in embarrassment, "Because I seem to be dealing with entrusted calls these few days, I was thinking that the work of the detective agency also has this ordinary type, Ah, it’s not that it’s not good, I don’t mean anything else, it’s better to say that this is more suitable for ordinary people like me..."

"Ah, this..."

Kunikida pushed his glasses to hide his unease, met the expectant eyes of the boy with orange hair on the opposite side, lowered his head to write and draw in his notebook, "Now is still an internship period... …What."

Standing opposite them is a 17-year-old boy named Junichiro Furusaki who possesses the rare ability to create illusions and is highly expected by the president.

Although he possesses a rare ability, he feels a little inferior. During the past few days working in the Armed Detective Agency, he is not very impressive at all.

The boy in front of him was a lot shorter than him, and after they lowered their heads to meet the boy's scrutinizing gaze that he thought was concealed, Tanizaki immediately lowered his head, avoiding their sight.A cowardly and ordinary look.

Can such a child really pass the entrance examination?

Kunikida worried for him in his heart.

Because, the entrance test that Junichiro Tanizaki is going to pass is a devil-like test by Osamu Dazai.

"By the way, you have to be mentally prepared." Furukida Doppo lowered his head and coughed dryly twice. Tanizaki Junichiro raised his head and looked at him with a puzzled expression. Kunikida hesitated for a while and said,

"There's a troublemaker, you haven't met yet, he just happened to take a week's leave recently, it's only these two days, and he will probably be back..."

"Hmm... See you? You'll know when you arrive. Anyway, be mentally prepared."

As soon as Osamu Dazai comes back, he will be in charge of Tanizaki's admission test.

If Osamu Dazai hadn't asked for leave, Tanizaki Junichiro's entrance examination should have ended a few days ago.

Looking at Tanizaki's dazed expression, Kunikida felt a slight sympathy in his heart.

It's hard for Osamu Dazai. While he was on leave to go on a love trip, he still missed the newcomer's entrance test.Recalling that they sent the newcomer's information to the mailbox of Osamu Dazai who was on vacation, and received a reply from Osamu Dazai a few minutes later.

I thought that Dazai, who was on vacation, would not give any advice.

Kunikida opened the email he had sent.

There are dense black fonts on the screen?, and the test plan is listed in detail.

Two seconds later, the phone beeped again and received another text message.

"Kunikida-kun, the entrance test for newcomers, leave it to me when I come back, hehe~ (smiling face)"

Only a devil like Dazai Osamu can think of the entrance test that can be called purgatory level. Kunikida glanced at Junichiro Tanizaki who didn't know why, and patted him on the shoulder.

Cherish the time when Osamu Dazai has not returned.

Osamu Dazai, who took a week's leave, lived a comfortable life for a week, as Kunikida Doppo expected.

"I really don't want to go back." Osamu Dazai lazily embraced Tsushima Hiiragi from behind, "I might as well just stay here forever, Miss Tsushima, what do you think?"

His curly and fluffy hair rubbed against his ears, his tired and warm breath gently hit his neck, Tsushima Hiiragi put down the pen in his hand, turned his head slightly, and before she could say anything, touched her eyes? God, Osamu Dazai hugged her tightly, resting his pointed chin on her shoulder,

"Okay, okay, don't teach me."

She didn't say anything yet, why did she say she wanted to teach him a lesson?

Really, I am not active in doing anything, but I am No. 1 in nonsense.

The sea breeze outside the window has a refreshing smell of sea salt. When it blows on the face, it seems that you can see the water blue microwave, mixed with the smell of seaweed and shellfish. The snow-white curtains flutter quietly, with white sunlight The breath of light projected into the half-open window and fell on the desk in front of the window.

The wet and slightly cool kiss behind her fell on her ear again.

The black hair hanging on his shoulders was gently lifted by Osamu Dazai, and his cold fingers fell on his body again. Tsushima Hiiragi put down the pen helplessly, feeling that he had walked into a The strange circle was firmly chained by Osamu Dazai.

She was fascinated by the clear sea outside the window, a piece of pure blue, crystal clear blue, gradually extending up, connecting with the light blue sky, the rippling waves on the sea are dotted with golden light, Among the wandering clouds in the sky, there are free seagulls flying.

"What are you looking at?" The vision rotated, and the enlarged face of Osamu Dazai was reflected in his eyes. He lowered his eyes slightly, and his long eyelashes half covered his iris-colored pupils, showing a very quiet and peaceful expression. With gentle eyes, "You are not allowed to look elsewhere, you can only look this way."

Tsushima Hiiragi turned his gaze away and stared at Osamu Dazai seriously and intently. He has fluffy black hair, iris-colored eyes, light-colored lips, and snow-white bandages.

He? Without saying a word, he stared at Tsushima Hiiragi for a long time.

Tsushima Hiiragi let out a long breath, and once again chose to compromise.

"Really, don't crumple the manuscript I wrote so hard."

There is no way, because she has nothing to do with him.Falling into such a vortex, how can I say there is a reason for her to let go? Osamu Dazai's bad habits and narrow-mindedness? So much? It cannot be said that her bad habits have nothing to do with her.

"Miss Tsushima must take responsibility."

Being tied down by such simple words, and compromising to this child countless times, what kind of feelings do I have for him?

If it is a lover, in her life as Tsushima, there are many people who are obsessed with her and love her deeply, and they have fallen into a crazy and desperate love dilemma, and finally went to Yuchuan with Fu Rong.

She doesn't have the ability to love, and she doesn't know what love is, but from the eyes of so many people who are obsessed with her, she can vaguely see what kind of existence the so-called "love" is. words of love.

Then, for Osamu Dazai, she should be above this, more?, beyond what she, as a writer, can describe in words, something indescribable.

Even for Dazai's bad intentions?

Obviously controlling the initiative, but likes to delay the time to strike, knowing that the opponent is powerless to resist, but letting the opponent struggle and then slowly close the net. For him, this kind of cat and mouse game is always played, whether it is On what matter?

Hidden under the smile, it looks like a cat's sharp claws slowly protruding from the meat pad, which can easily tear the prey's body? However, it pokes the prey back and forth with the claw tip in a vicious way, giving the cat who can be freed. After the hallucination, when he thought that he had finished relaxing his mind, he launched a brutal attack again.

The powerless struggle is the scene that makes him the most exhilarated.

Just like their ability to completely collapse their opponents.Osamu Dazai is a real master of torture. He is invincible in the psychological warfare of manipulating people's hearts.

Because I have nothing to do with him, he will show his arrogant and domineering nature in front of her when he is noticed by them. His temper is like a kitten meowing and acting like a baby.

In the past, Osamu Dazai, like a lonely wild beast, retracted its sharp claws by her side, but now Osamu Dazai, too lazy to hide his possessive instinct, simply threw aside the cautiousness of the past in a self-defeating manner. .

After all, he is Osamu Dazai, and he knows that the pleasure of the moment is king.

As long as it is something you have, regardless of whether it is tangible or intangible, at the moment you have it, you are ready to lose it, so you can indulge yourself in the preemption and plunder without thinking about the consequences.

But no matter the past or the present, Tsushima Hiiragi saw him? He was never a beast, but a good boy like a god, afraid of a lonely kitten.

The cat's outstretched paws, even if they act like a baby without knowing the severity, leave sweet scratches.

It's because of this kind of endless pampering that I got myself into the current situation, right?It's clearly the beginning of autumn, but it's sticky and hot again, hugs and kisses, intimate body temperature.

"Really, don't stick it so close, your breath is hot like a puppy, Dazai-kun, do you have skin hunger?" Tsushima Hiiragi struggled weakly, and pushed him. , I can't push it, so I give up.

He obviously said it the last time, but he fell into his trap again. It has been a year, and he is still entangled endlessly in a daze.

Not to mention being tricked into coming here because of their coquettishness, they lived upside down day and night, seven days of incomparable chaos.

"I want to go back to the place where there is only me and Ms. Tsushima." With his body temperature pressed against him, eyes flickering with light under the dim sight, Osamu Dazai said, "I'm going, Tsushima Will Miss Island accompany me?"

"...Is it okay to work?"

Even if Osamu Dazai used a questioning tone, Tsushima Hiiragi knew that she had no room to refuse, and she had no way to refuse him.

After much deliberation, he could only ask this sentence dryly.

As soon as Osamu Dazai heard her question, he smiled, as if everything was expected.

"It doesn't matter. It has been discussed long ago. You can take seven days off."

He? The final word.

He should have been prepared for a long time and did not give Tsushima Hiiragi time to hesitate. After getting Tsushima Hiiragi's silent permission, he took the packed small bag and took Tsushima Hiiragi on the same day. Got the car leaving Yokohama.

The ticket is stamped with the stamp purchased a few days ago.

Osamu Dazai didn't say the destination, and Tsushima Hiiragi had already guessed it in his heart. When he saw the building in front of him, ah, it really is here, and he only had this feeling in his heart.

It was the house where she lived for a year when the Dragon Head War broke out, far away from Yokohama and near the sea.

That was when she first left Osamu Dazai, and then Osamu Dazai found her, the sea and the festival, the sparkling fireworks, the baked apples drenched in amber syrup, the yukata and the crowd, and all the Bracelet on the wrist.

Here, there is nothing else that will disturb them. This quiet place is also the beginning of all events. When they returned to Yokohama, a series of conspiracies planned by Enoshima Shield began to gradually unfold.

The peaceful life also began to collapse after that.

Dazai Osamu chose this place, and Tsushima Hiiragi could understand it very well. The quiet sea breeze and the quiet coast here, the floor-to-ceiling windows and desks facing the sea, the huge bay windows, and the room full of sunlight, everything is like this Beautiful, a resort that every writer will love.

However, what she originally thought was to take advantage of this opportunity to rest, to cultivate her body and mind in this place, and to create along the way.

She still underestimated Osamu Dazai too much.

If she had known that she would not be able to do anything during these seven days, she would never have agreed to live a "vacation life" with Osamu Dazai just because she felt soft-hearted for a moment.

His performance seven days ago must have been painstaking, and the plot was planned early.

Just by chance, she grasped the right timing, retreated to advance, and the rhetoric was meticulous, and the atmosphere was rainy. Tsushima suddenly remembered what happened seven days ago, which made her fascinated again for a while, and she was fascinated by Osamu Dazai. There was nothing to do, so I had no choice but to follow them.

Sure enough, it was him again? It was planned.

"Miss Tsushima is also responsible." As if seeing through what she was thinking, Osamu Dazai whispered in her ear vaguely, "If you don't go out with the little man, you won't be caught by me. Bar……"

But that's what you expected? Well, besides, don't say it like she did something wrong? It's fine.

Thinking back to seven days ago, Tsushima Hiiragi wanted to sigh again.

A steady stream of full magic power poured into the body continuously, circulating in the magic circuit.

Forget it...

This mana supply, summoning the entire Chaldea seems not to be a problem... It's not a loss if you can also replenish a mana by the way.

Tsushima Hiiragi, who had no way to resist, couldn't even cry, looking at the snow-white ceiling, he could only comfort himself in such a bitter way.

The author has something to say: Note: The title of the chapter comes from the short poem "The Sea Breeze in May Pierces Our Loneliness"

Ms. Tsushima, what kind of kitten is this? You can’t even cry when the kitten rua makes you cry

Well, isn't it more beautiful before and after the event, the hazy one is more beautiful!

And I am pure, I really can’t even drive a stroller, look at my innocent bunny eyes, and make up your own mind during the process ('△')

The countdown to the end of this book is almost here.

Recently, I am obsessed with the return of spells, and I want to write passionately...

,感谢在2020-11-1000:26:49~2020-11-1123:51:30期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: Qianyan, left-handed Jiu and right-handed Dazai;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 4 bottles of Ye Liting;

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

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