Osamu Dazai followed Chuya Nakahara to the outside of the cemetery, and the two passed rows of marble tombstones.Osamu Dazai said briskly, "I thought Chuu would be so angry that he would burn me to ashes and throw me directly into the sea!"

"Huh? I really want to!" Zhong Yuanzhong said angrily, "When I come back from Europe, my eldest sister will arrange the cemetery."

Osamu Dazai said regretfully: "If that's the case, will I just drown in the sea again? Tsk tsk tsk, what a pity!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also glared at him viciously, "Isn't that great? Save the seawater from being polluted by you!"

The two quarreled for a few words, kept walking, and soon the gate of the cemetery appeared within the sight of the two.

Osamu Dazai said: "Chu also took me out in such a swaggering way, and he was not afraid of scaring others."

"Huh? Does anyone know your face?!" Nakahara stopped, stood face to face with Osamu Dazai, looked up at him slightly, his tone was the same as before, but his eyes were unexpectedly serious, "If you are really worried , just take off the bandage on your face!"

The two stared at each other in silence.

Osamu Dazai pursed his lips, raised his hand and touched the bandage on his face, hesitating.Nakahara also tentatively stretched out his hand to touch the bandage on Osamu Dazai's face.Osamu Dazai tensed his body the moment Nakahara Chuya's hand touched the bandage.Seeing that he didn't move, Nakahara smoothly removed the bandage on Osamu Dazai's face.

The snow-white bandage fell into Nakahara Chuya's palm, and he randomly rolled it into a ball and stuffed it into his pocket.Osamu Dazai squinted his eyes uncomfortably, his eyes that had not seen light for a long time were stimulated to burst into tears.He raised his hand to rub his eyes, but was stopped halfway by Nakahara Chuya's hand.Osamu Dazai glanced at Chuya Nakahara suspiciously, the other party took out a handkerchief to wipe his tears, and laughed, "This is the first time I see you cry, Dazai!"

Osamu Dazai curled his lips, lowered his head slightly, to facilitate Chuya Nakahara's movements, and responded unwillingly: "When did Chuya start wearing such pretentious things on his body?"

"Elder sister said it's easier to carry." Zhong Yuanzhong said indifferently, "You are still the first one to use it." He folded the handkerchief and put it back in his pocket.The two walked out of the gate of the cemetery together.

Osamu Dazai looked at the sports car parked outside the gate of the cemetery, which was very expressive style of Chuya Nakahara, and complained: "Chuya's taste is still so bad!"

"Don't sit if you don't like it! How about letting you run behind the car?" Nakahara Nakaya said as he stuffed Osamu Dazai into the car and closed the door.He opened the driver's door, got in, and started the car.

Osamu Dazai rested his chin on one hand and looked in the direction of the driver's seat, and said quietly, "As expected, Nakaya hasn't grown taller at all!"

Nakahara Chuya had two crosses on his forehead, "I'm 23 and I'm still tall! Osamu Dazai, are you looking for a beating?!"

Seeing Nakahara Chuya furious, Osamu Dazai closed his mouth contentedly.He just said, quarreling or something, how could Chuya be his opponent!

The car fell silent for a while, and Osamu Dazai looked at the bustling crowd outside the car window, expressing his satisfaction with the current state of peace in Yokohama.He had nothing to say, and deliberately asked, "Zhongye, why don't you bring anything with you to see me?"

"Otherwise?!" Zhong Yuanzhong also glanced at him, and said angrily, "Do you still want me to send you flowers?!"

"I don't want to accept flowers from men, especially men who are not as tall as me!" Osamu Dazai curled his lips, relaxed his body and leaned back on the chair, and asked, "Where are we going?"

"Didn't you say it? Go home." Nakahara Chuya held the steering wheel in his hand, gritted his teeth, and sped along the road, warning himself not to kick the person next to him because of his mouth, "I don't live in the headquarters like you In the office of the building."

Osamu Dazai lifted the honor by himself, "It's very convenient to live in the headquarters! As a leader, you must have this spirit of taking the organization as your home!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also gave him a sideways glance, and said mockingly: "Yes, it's better for you to live in the headquarters than to let me go to your house to protect you!"

"It really makes me feel a little regretful for Chuya to say that!" Osamu Dazai smiled badly, "I didn't let Chuya sleep on the ground next to my bed to protect me, I can buy a dog blanket for Chuya oh!"

"Go away, bastard!"

Suddenly, Zhongyuan Zhong also braked and parked the car in a temporary parking space on the side of the road.Osamu Dazai watched Chuya Nakahara get out of the car suspiciously, locked him in the car, and a question mark appeared above his head.

Then Osamu Dazai, who was leaning against the car window, saw Nakahara Nakaya walk into a flower shop on the side of the road, his eyes widened in surprise, "No way..."

A moment later, Zhongyuan Zhong also came out of the flower shop aggressively carrying a huge bouquet of roses.Osamu Dazai looked at the bouquet of roses almost in horror, shrank back in his seat.

However, Nakahara Nakaya opened the co-pilot's door, didn't give Osamu Dazai a chance to refuse, and threw the bouquet directly into his arms, "The flowers you want!"

Osamu Dazai hugged the bouquet of roses wider than him with a dazed face, his face was blocked, and he said with disgust: "Naka ​​also can't just take the biggest bouquet and come out, it's really boring! "

Zhong Yuanzhong also sneered, "It's as if you have such a thing!"

He has the memory of Osamu Dazai who invites people to die in love everywhere, but he himself has been busy with his plan to save the world and has no time to tease... Dazai Osamu, who couldn't find an example to refute, puffed his cheeks aggrievedly, and said stiffly: "Even if you haven't done this kind of thing, you should know it!"

Nakahara Chuya started the car again, and asked casually, "Don't you think I'm careless? Dazai, what do you want from me?"

"I don't want to receive Chuya's flowers!" Dazai Osamu looked disgusted, looked at the bouquet of roses in his arms, and asked, "Is it okay to take me home like this?"

"Thanks to you, I have no chance to fall in love at all." Zhong Yuan said coldly, "If you want to tell the world about your resurrection, I can take you directly to the headquarters building. There are many people waiting to follow You are reminiscing about the past."

Dazai Osamu commented: "It really makes people have no expectations at all."

Nakahara also turned a corner and drove the car into the entrance of the underground parking lot. Before Dazai asked, he said, "Go to the mall first and buy you a change of clothes." He looked at Dazai with disgust The dust on the black overcoat he was wearing when he was in front of the tombstone, he began to feel sorry for the seat cover of his car.

Osamu Dazai asked unhurriedly, "Will Chu continue to lock me in the car?"

"I don't know what size you wear." Nakahara Nakaya looked Dazai up and down, "Leave the coat in the car." That way you won't be recognized!Few people know Osamu Dazai's face, so it should be no problem to remove the iconic attire.

Osamu Dazai tilted his head and looked at Chuya Nakahara with a half-smile, "Chuya is really afraid that I will be recognized."

Zhong Yuanzhong also gave him a blank look, "Obviously you don't want to be recognized yourself."

Osamu Dazai asked, "Is that all right?"

"Yes, hurry up." Nakahara took off the red scarf around his neck and folded it, and left it in the car with Osamu Dazai's suit jacket, tie and coat.

It wasn't that troublesome for the two men to go shopping, and they went straight to their destination after entering the mall.

In the high-end men's clothing store, Nakahara Nakaya looked at the dazzling array of clothes and asked Osamu Dazai, "What do you want?"

Osamu Dazai lacked interest in this, he has always been indifferent to material conditions, "Whatever."

Zhongyuan Zhong also followed suit and told the shopping guide: "Then get two sets that fit according to his size."

"Do you still need black suits?" The shopping guide looked at the temperament of the two people and knew that they were not short of money, and strongly recommended, "With this gentleman's temperament, why not try white or gray, the effect will be better It's going to be great!"

The delicate boy Nakahara Nakahara, who was brought up by the elegant female cadre Momiji Ozaki, hesitated for a moment and asked Osamu Dazai, "What do you think?"

Osamu Dazai asked, "Do you have a windbreaker?"

"Yes." The shopping guide conscientiously led the person to the area where the windbreaker was placed, and just as she was about to introduce, she saw Osamu Dazai pointing.

Osamu Dazai's eyelashes trembled, and his fingertips moved almost imperceptibly, avoiding the camel-colored windbreaker he saw at first sight, pointing to the one next to it, "That silver-gray one."

"Okay, customer." The shopping guide smiled, "Then I suggest a white shirt, a solid color shirt is easy to match."

Osamu Dazai said, "The shirts need to be one black and one white,"

"Add one more." Nakahara also pointed to a black knitted vest. When he just pulled Osamu Dazai, he found that his hands were very cold. He didn't know if it was the sequelae of returning from the dead or staying too long in the cemetery. For a long time, wear more first. "Pants..."

The shopping guide answered the question in a timely manner: "If it matches with a windbreaker, gray or khaki pants are recommended."

Osamu Dazai said: "The style you recommend, take one of the same two colors."

Chuya Nakahara saw that the trousers that the shopping guide brought by Osamu Dazai showed no dissatisfaction, took out a black card from his arms and handed it to the shopping guide, and asked Osamu Dazai, "Do you want to change it first?"

The shopping guide took the black card from Nakahara Nakaya, and pointed out the direction of the locker room for them before leaving.

Osamu Dazai nodded resolutely, and pointed to some clothes.Nakahara also habitually picked up the clothes he had chosen, escorted Osamu Dazai to the locker room, and took a look around before he entered the locker room, and let Osamu Dazai in after confirming that there was no danger.

Osamu Dazai took the clothes from Nakahara Nakaya, strolled leisurely into the locker room, and left a sentence before the door of the locker room was closed, "Have Nakahara forgotten, you don't need to protect me anymore."

Nakahara Chuya popped out two cross veins on his forehead, stared at the door of the locker room and took a deep breath to suppress the anger in his heart.He took out the cigarette case from his arms, hesitated for a moment, then stuffed it back, cursing inwardly, "Bastard Dazai!"

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