Yokohama Script Team

It was dark outside the house, but the house belonging to the priest who probably had a very special status in the village was brightly lit. Three people were sitting together on three sofas, maintaining a quiet atmosphere.

Osamu Dazai held his face with one hand, and put the sunspots on the chessboard with the other hand.

Across the board was a ten-year-old boy playing florist Go, and the third person in the house—the current owner of the house—sat not far from them, a middle-aged Russian priest.

At the same time, he was the one who ordered people to kidnap Dazai.

He obeyed the orders of a boy named "Fyodor D", who was a little sick.

Osamu Dazai found this boy when he went out for the past two days. Fyodor D was in harmony with him in all aspects, and Osamu Dazai, who was interested in one-sidedly, began to pursue him. It seems that he fell into this field.

——If it were me, I would do the same.

Osamu Dazai dropped a hand, and said with a smile, "You're going to lose."

There is no sense of danger of being kidnapped at all.

The fact that the situation turned to Heizi didn't change the Russian boy's calm expression. He and Osamu Dazai played Go for the first time, and the entanglement between him and Osamu Dazai has reached its limit.

"Dazai-kun is very calm." Fyodor said as he tidied up the chessboard.

"Because you are my little friend~" won't hurt me, right?

Dazai smiled.

How can it be dangerous to play with friends~

Fyodor turned his head and looked at Osamu Dazai, who was sitting obediently. He lowered his head and cleaned up the mess. He put the black and white pieces in the chess box and pushed them back to Osamu Dazai. He looked up at Fyodor.

"I said—" Osamu Dazai elongated his voice childishly: "You can take me home."

"Dazai-kun clearly knows it's impossible."

"What? Don't you think I have a sister because you don't have one?"

"No." Fyodor said to the unreasonable three-year-old child with a soft expression and a firm attitude: "As our invited guest, you are my important partner."

"'Invitation' for forced kidnapping?" Osamu Dazai squinted at the boy who said this without changing his face.

"We can reach a consensus." Fyodor looked back with sincerity.

"Tell me."

"Ask your sister to come over as a guest."

"So--"

"so?"

"So." Osamu Dazai propped himself up on the table and said very nonchalantly, "Mr. Fyodor, I will leave it to you to convince my sister."

"No." Fyodor refused softly, "It's better for my sister to persuade me, what do you think?"

"But..." Osamu Dazai sighed loudly, "It wasn't you who made me fall into this situation—you, I don't want to face my sister's anger alone, it's super—terrible."

As if to add persuasiveness.

He said emphatically, "A person should never explain things to his parents, okay?"

"Sister is going to be super scary!"

As a typical example of not reporting nights out, he did this kind of thing when he was underage... Wow, Makino, who is like the parent of the flower planter, would definitely give his innocent and poor brother a dish of fried pork with bamboo shoots.

Osamu Dazai, who was kidnapped (crossed out) and jumped into the pit by himself, moved his butt.

He quietly hid in the sofa.

Sir Fyodor.

My little partner of love and justice, you will definitely cooperate with me, right! ?