Overwhelming the days when Dazai-kun lived a hundred years

Si Nanfeng was not surprised by Zetian Tsunayoshi's words, but he was still a little surprised by Zetian Tsunayoshi's decisiveness, because he knew it would not work, so he gave up decisively, cut off his limbs and waited for rebirth?

"Gang, I accept your commission." Originally, Si Nanfeng had a mediocre view of this Judaimu, but now he has a good impression.

Should it be said that it was taught by the decisive Li Baoen?

Or is it worthy of what that boy will look like ten years from now?

Si Nanfeng's thoughts drifted away. He used to be a good-for-nothing just like that boy. The only difference was that he was not as lucky as the other boy. He had a good teacher and a group of good companions.

His middle school and high school seemed to be nightmares, and even after he entered the reincarnation space, he still had nightmares occasionally.

At that time, Si Nanfeng was studying in an aristocratic school, so the bullying he received was not the traditional one, but was excluded like an invisible person.

All class activities, even if he took the initiative to participate, would be ignored in the end, even if no one participated in that activity.

Thinking about it now, he didn't have a mental breakdown at that time, and he was really mentally tough.

"Sijun?" Zetian's attacking tone changed slightly because of Si Nanfeng's silence.

Si Nanfeng quickly realized that he smiled and shook his head, regardless of whether the other party could see it or not.

"Gang, I will protect that you."

Maybe the other party reminded him of his previous memories, Si Nanfeng suddenly didn't want to continue his business exploration with the other party, and the change in his tone surprised Sawada Tsunayoshi.

Zetian Tsunayoshi didn't expect the other party's attitude to change suddenly. The previous attitude was obviously a very ordinary customer, but now he really regards himself as a friend?

Ten years of experience has not erased the innocence of Sawada Tsunayoshi's heart. This may be the least suitable place for him to be a leader, but it is also the most suitable place for him to be a leader.

Pengo Li's super intuition was brought into full play at this moment, and his intuition told him: Now the opportunity for him to obtain a lifetime friendship with the man in front of him has arrived.

"Yes, Ah Si, that Tsunayoshi Sawada will come to this world with the Vongola ring, so I beg you, help me take care of the other party, because that child is the hope of victory."

The young Dakong decided to follow his heart. He didn't tell the whole plan, but he also told almost the important points.

"Don't worry, I know. I'm in Tokyo now."

As Si Nanfeng spoke, he looked at the torrent of machinery under his feet. It was the efforts of countless families, and it proved that the city was still alive.

As a flower grower, he didn't have any sense of belonging to this place, but maybe it was because of Dazai, or maybe it was because no tragedy happened in this world, which made him fully feel the mood that Tsunayoshi Sawada wanted to protect at this moment. .

"Gang Ji-jun, I hope we can have a chance to become true friends." Si Nanfeng said in a low voice before hanging up the phone, and then cut off the phone without caring about the other party's answer.

Raising his hand to look at the time, he found that it was already noon, Si Nanfeng walked into the bedroom and opened the door.

The suite he and Osamu Dazai lived in was a typical complex room, with two bedrooms and one living room inside. Of course, they were always in the same room, and the other bedroom became Dazai Osamu's office, which contained the other party's two-day tapes. Those weird things that came back.

Si Nanfeng went to take a shower in the bedroom first, and then changed into the clothes he had prepared before, a white vest, a beige shirt, and the cuffs were turned into French sleeves with delicate cuff buttons.

Looking at the originally prepared tie, he felt that it was a little too formal, so he threw it aside, opened the drawer of the closet where these small accessories were stored, and took out a delicate box from it.

Undo the ribbon on the top to open the box, inside is a polo chain and a cross tie.

Putting the polo chain on Osamu Dazai's clothes, Si Nanfeng put the cross tie on his neckline.

A small bow tie bound his neckline, and a blue gemstone was simply inlaid on it, shining brightly on the golden base.

This is the rough stone that Si Nanfeng asked someone to find a long time ago. After polishing, the pair of gemstones were made. At that time, I thought that the size of the rough stone was not large. Even if it was made, it would look like a pair of rings. Thinking of it, everyone was shocked when the rough stone was opened. The rough stone had only a thin layer of cortex, and inside it was a heart-shaped sapphire. Unfortunately, it was divided into two halves, one large and one small by the cutting knife.

However, this is a good thing for Si Nanfeng. When he saw these two gems, he remembered the butcher who had seen him before. There were similar blue gems on the polo chain he was wearing.

The big half was made into a polo chain by him, and the small one was made into a small bow tie. Now it seems that the clothes are seamless and just right.

Nodding in satisfaction, he draped the white windbreaker over his shoulders, picked up Osamu Dazai's clothes that had been tidied aside, and turned into the study where the other party was.

It seems that in order to maintain privacy, the other room needs to be crossed from the living room to the opposite side. He was a little curious about the audience of this apartment type, so he opened the door and walked in without knocking.

However, Si Nanfeng still symbolically knocked twice on the opened door, smiling at Osamu Dazai who was listening to something.

This is what Osamu Dazai saw when he looked up. The man leaned against the door and smiled at him like a prince. For a moment, he felt his heart was filled with the man in front of him.

"The clothes I brought you, change quickly, I booked a famous restaurant." The man's crimson lips opened and closed, and his voice was so gentle.

"Okay." Osamu Dazai heard that his voice was a little dry, and he shifted his eyes uncomfortably to the clothes dragged by the man's hand, and the exquisitely packaged box caught his attention.

"If you want to see it, hurry up and take a shower." The man doesn't smoke, because he seems to be allergic to the smell of smoke, so Osamu Dazai doesn't smoke either, just because the smell of smoke will smudge the smell of the sea on his body.

He thought this way and walked into the bathroom again and again.

Unscrewing the shower, Osamu Dazai looked at the young carcass in the mirror. No one knew what kind of rotten darkness was hidden in this body. If it was cut open, even the carrion vultures would cover their noses and walk away in an instant.

Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows and looked at himself in the mirror, and suddenly there was a deadly smile. Seeing that there are so many injustices in the world, even he can get his own sunshine.And many people may not be able to obtain it throughout their lives, or even have the opportunity to see it.

Steam rose in the bathroom, and the mirror gradually blurred.Osamu Dazai lowered his head boredly, looking at the countless scars on his body.

That was the trace of his countless brushes with death. If those guys knew about him, they might be very surprised why he wanted to embrace death so much.

An oxidized and decayed soul cannot be freed from this world, he had always thought so, but the appearance of Si Nanfeng broke his perception.

Osamu Dazai turned off the shower. In order to prevent Si Nanfeng who was outside from waiting for a long time, he didn't take a bath, but wiped himself clean, put on a bathrobe and walked out of the bathroom.

When Si Nanfeng raised his head, what he saw was the critical attack in front of him. The young man was still in his infancy stage, but he already had the rudiments of future disasters for the country and the people. Thinking of Wu Zhenzai's great achievements, his eyes began to turn cold .

"Azhi, if you dare to find someone to die for love, I'll lock you up in a small dark room for a month." Si Nanfeng said quietly, although he was the one who suffered, but it was actually because he felt sorry for the coward who was afraid of pain in front of him. , if he dares to violate the bottom line, he doesn't mind directly overwhelming the opponent.

Osamu Dazai, who felt chills inexplicably, looked at his lover's gloomy gaze, and suddenly wondered if the air conditioner was broken.

However, the most important thing now is to comfort his lover, he thought this way, while winking a little cutely.

"Yes, Sizai, why would I find an outsider to die in love?" Not daring to rub the other party with his wet hair, he could only carefully kiss the corner of his lover's mouth to comfort him.

Satisfied with the lover who was full of desire to survive today, Si Nanfeng handed over the clothes in his hand to the other party, and then took out the hair dryer to dry the other party's hair.

More than an hour has passed since the two of them actually finished their grooming. As for whether the two of them had blown their hair or something else happened in between, it is beyond our outsiders' ability to know.

The restaurant that Si Nanfeng booked was a well-known Chinese restaurant here. For this date, he made an appointment with the other party three days in advance, so now the two of them only need to go.

The two came out of the room and walked directly to the underground garage. For the convenience of travel, before they returned to Tokyo, Nana Ozaki prepared a few cars and put them in the underground garage of the hotel here for them to use at any time.

After rejecting Osamu Dazai who was eager to take the driver's seat, Si Nanfeng directly pushed him into the co-pilot.One of the survival philosophies for so many years is to never let Osamu Dazai touch the steering wheels and handles of various vehicles, otherwise the speed of life and death will be staged at any time.

Ignoring the aggrieved black cat, Si Nanfeng calmly drove the car out of the underground garage, and then happened to pass by a Porsche 365A driving from the opposite direction. He and the silver-haired man in the car exchanged glances.

Inexplicably feeling that this scene seemed familiar, Si Nanfeng didn't think about it, but continued to concentrate on driving. There was no other reason. The main reason was that there were too many cars in Tokyo. If he didn't pay attention, he couldn't go to the restaurant today.

"Tokyo is more lively than Yokohama." Osamu Dazai, who was sitting in the co-pilot's seat, looked out the window, his somewhat melancholy tone made Si Nanfeng couldn't help turning his head to look at the ever-changing guy beside him.

"We can still go back to Yokohama, don't worry." He wanted to comfort the other party, but found that it was really not a good time, which made Si Nanfeng a little distressed.

However, he thought of one thing in a blink of an eye, hoping to divert the attention of this black cat who was inexplicably nostalgic.

"We'll go back to Yokohama after we settle the matter at Bingsheng." He turned the car skillfully, and then saw a black car passing by. Si Nanfeng glanced at it and found it was a Toyota CrownRoyal (S180), which seemed to be Because of the driver's mistake, the car bounced away with a somewhat distorted pace.