Big Sky in Yokohama

The signal light turned from red to green, and the young man with pale blond hair passed through the crowd and walked forward.

Holding a piece of paper in his broad palm, his eyes drooped slightly, his expression was a little flat and indifferent, his eyes flickered slightly, "...has it ever appeared around here?"

He chuckled and put away the note, "That's right, after all, it's Mr. Police Officer."

Nakahara Chuya's footsteps stopped, and he looked back suspiciously at the young man who had just passed by him.

That hairstyle looks familiar.

Has he seen Youni combing Lantang's hair like this before? Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned.

Verlaine sensitively noticed Chuya Zhongya's gaze, and when he followed his gaze, something inexplicable flashed across his blue eyes, and he smiled and said, "May I ask what's the matter?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also shook his head slowly, "...it's nothing, maybe it's my illusion."

Although I don't often see other people with such hairstyles, it may just be that there are relatively few people tied like this, and it's because he is so rare.

The boy pursed his lips, a little embarrassed, he pulled up the hood behind him, but was stopped when he was about to leave quickly.

Verlaine asked him with a smile, "May I ask your name?"

As he spoke, he added, "Sorry, I have a younger brother who is about your age is missing, and I want to find him back."

"Zhongya Zhongya, my name." Zhongyuan Zhongye glanced at him awkwardly, "I don't have any relatives, you are asking the wrong person."

For some reason, he always felt that something was wrong with this person.

It didn't seem like he really didn't know his name, but just used this name to talk to him, and he was not as friendly and gentle as he appeared on the surface.

Verlaine didn't seem to notice Zhongyuan Zhongye's faint defense, and said slowly, "My name is Paul."

There was some gentleness in his eyes, and Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help feeling a little annoyed by the way he seemed to be looking at his own kind. He responded muffledly, turned his head and left.

Verlaine's eyes narrowed slightly, and he murmured almost silently.

"I'll take you out of here when I've settled everything, my brother."

……

When Verlaine returned to the skeleton village, he was obviously in a much better mood than before he went out.

Youni tilted his head and asked, "Has something good happened to Mr. Verlaine?"

Not only did his expression relax a lot, but his steps also became a little lighter. When he just went out, his expression was still serious.

"Is it obvious?" Verlaine paused while cleaning his hat, with a somewhat surprised expression.

He just stopped by to see his younger brother who had the same fate as him, but he didn't expect that this child would notice it.

Although Verlaine didn't know how to wear the hat that Rimbaud gave him, he occasionally looked at the bowler hat in a daze, and took time to maintain the hat.

He adjusted the brim of his hat, and asked Youni in a low voice, "What kind of person is Chuya Nakahara in your eyes?"

Hailan's eyes blinked lightly, and Youni frowned and sat down not far from Verlaine, "Chuya-kun? He's a very, very good boy!"

Verlaine was obviously a little surprised, "If I remember correctly, he should be older than you, right?"

Why would she call Nakahara Chuya a child?

Youni rested his chin and pondered for a while, "It's probably because Chuya-kun is too straightforward, and he seems to believe no matter what he says."

She had been asked this question more than once, but it was the first time she had thought so seriously about how to answer Verlaine.

She couldn't help laughing and said: "The frank and sincere Mr. Zhongye is very cute, I always think so."

Verlaine looked at those transparent blue eyes and was slightly absent-minded, "...Is that so, I haven't gotten to know that child well."

The words he couldn't help but unintentionally showed that Verlaine knew Chuya Zhongyuan and had complicated feelings for him.

"There must be a chance." Youni frowned and said softly.

When Verlaine went out to investigate, he would not hide it from Youni, and there was no mechanism in the village to prevent Youni from leaving, but Youni did not run away.

He would not avoid her every time he left, and even the precious bowler hat was not locked up, but placed in the room majestically.

Compared with the well-prepared room for her, Verlaine didn't seem to care much about the place where she lived, which was also very similar to Zhongyuanzhong.

But even if the previous him would not stop Youni from escaping, he would never say such a thing.

"What did Mr. Verlaine mean when he went out today?" Youni sighed softly, and stood in front of the French window and looked out.

Although the altitude of the Skeletal Village is not as high as the five buildings of the Port Mafia, it is still very spectacular. From the current position of Youni, you can clearly see the nearby buildings.

Raising his hand to press against the glass, Youni frowned slightly, repeating that sentence in a low voice.

"...If I don't come back tonight, you can leave, the farther you can get away from here, the better."

At that time, Verlaine turned his back to Youni, tilted his head slightly, revealing half of his handsome side face, his eyes were half down.

I always felt that Verlaine was sad at that time.

Youni couldn't help taking a step forward, and asked him, "Didn't Mr. Verlaine cherish that hat?"

Verlaine's footsteps stopped, the white suit jacket was slung over his shoulders with his backhand, his eyelashes drooped down to block his translucent blue eyes.

"... hat, don't you take it with you?" Youni frowned slightly, with a concerned and worried expression.

He seemed to have made up his mind what he had to do.

Verlaine opened the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the wind lifted his long pale golden hair. With a chuckle, he waved his back to Youni.

"No, after I leave, you can take your hat and go."

The young man's elegant and deep voice dissipated in the wind, and before Youni could see clearly, he disappeared in front of him like the wind that couldn't be grasped.

The hand on the floor-to-ceiling window slowly tightened, and Yoni pursed her lips. She touched Gojo Satoru's cell phone in her pocket, and sighed, "It would be great if I could contact Mr. Lantang and the others."

Although Yuni has Wujou's mobile phone in his hand, his mobile phone seems to be the latest model on the market. It is fashionable and convenient, but it is also very easy to run out of battery, and there is no charger to charge it in Haizhai.

Youni carries a mobile phone around every day like a useless brick, waiting to take it back and return it to Gojo Satoru.

"Squeak—" The door behind him was pushed open carelessly.

The boy in the overcoat came in leisurely humming a strange tune, with an enthusiastic smile on his face, the moment he saw Youni, he immediately pretended to be surprised and said, "Ah, look what I found here. "

Youni turned his head when he heard the sound, his blue eyes flashed twice, "Dazai-kun?"

The worry and melancholy on the girl's beautiful face hadn't had time to put away, but Dazai Osamu seemed to have not noticed it, and said with a smile: "I came to the dragon's castle to rescue the princess."

Youni couldn't help laughing, she asked curiously, "How did Dazai-kun find this place?"

"I'm not like some brainless slug," Osamu Dazai walked over briskly, he reached out and nodded his forehead, "I found Youni by deduction, isn't it amazing?"

Verlaine didn't hide his whereabouts very much, he was running around Yokohama every day looking for something, but he was afraid of Lan Tang, and would not stay where he might appear.

With the information disclosed to Verlaine, Dazai Osamu can easily grasp his whereabouts, and naturally he can guess that his foothold is Muzhai.

Youni rolled his eyes, "Dazai-kun is really amazing."

The boy with a bandage on his face nodded again and again, looking very useful, he stood still in front of Youni, stretched out his hand and said to her: "Let's go, if you don't leave here, you might be scrapped."

Youni was taken aback for a moment, and she looked at Osamu Dazai hesitantly, "Mr. Dazai, what did you just say?"

Why don't you leave, this place will be scrapped?

Looking directly at Osamu Dazai with eyes as beautiful as the sea of ​​Yokohama, Yoni asked solemnly, "Please tell me, Dazai-kun."

The smile on the young man's face suddenly became hollow, and he sighed artificially, "Isn't it good to pretend that you don't know anything and just escape from here?"

Thick eyelashes fluttered and fluttered like a butterfly flapping its wings, Yoni said in a low voice, showing a sad and helpless expression, "How can I pretend to run away without knowing it?"

Her voice was extremely soft, and her eyes were bright, Hailan's eyes were full of rich emotions, as if one more look could make people drown in this tenderness and tolerance.

"Did Mr. Mori ask Dazai-kun to take me out of Yokohama?" She asked softly.

Osamu Dazai was silent, his kite eyes were deep, and when the lively look was washed away, he was like a beautiful doll, exuding a deathly silence all over his body.

The young man's voice was soft and pleasant, but his tone was very strong, "Not only Mr. Mori, but also Lantang, Xiaobai and... Zhongya, everyone thinks so."

Youni was taken aback for a moment, with a puzzled look on his face, but more helplessness.

"Even if this is the case, I can't just run away like this." The corners of her mouth were slightly curved, showing pity and helplessness.

"At this time, I also want to stand with everyone." Yoni said with a smile.

Osamu Dazai looked at her for a long time, then sighed helplessly, "I knew it was impossible to take Yoni away so smoothly."

Youni replied with a smile: "If Mr. Mori really wants me to leave Yokohama, why should Mr. Oda take me away?"

In order to protect her, Ogai Mori hoped that she would leave Yokohama temporarily, but at the same time, he asked Osamu Dazai to perform this task, which is too strange.

He waved his hand and signaled Youni to follow him, "It is true that Odasaku has a higher force value than me, and he is indeed a better candidate to protect Youni."

"But will Yuni really listen to Odasaku and leave Yokohama obediently?" Osamu Dazai asked her so maliciously and cutely.

Yoni tilted his head, but did not answer.

When she passed Verlaine's room, she paused, "Dazai-kun, can you wait for me for a while?"

He raised his hand and signaled Youni to be casual, "Please."

Yoni opened the door a gap, and sneaked in like a fish. Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows lightly, "Is there anything special here?"

Unnecessary curiosity belonging to Osamu Dazai came up, and he stretched out his hand eagerly.

The next moment, Yoni came out of the room with a bowler hat in her arms. She looked at Osamu Dazai suspiciously, "Mr. Dazai?"

Osamu Dazai coughed twice, and withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, "Let's go quickly, or we won't be able to catch up with the best viewing seats if we don't."

His eyes fell on Osamu Dazai's back, and Yoni frowned helplessly, obviously he wanted to go too.

I have already said the words of the best movie viewing position, presumably Osamu Dazai has already guessed what will happen, right?