Why can't we be friends after the friendship ending?

If life could be restarted, Fukuzawa would definitely, definitely find a way to avoid that damn game.

The short-term happiness has no way to offset this long-term pain and suffering. When he thinks of having to perform in front of such a group of people, he has a very bad impulse.

For example, people are "hidden from the gods".

Of course, this is impossible, because he is just an ordinary person with no power to restrain a chicken.

I just hope that fewer people come to see his jokes.

Fukuzawa thought so, and turned a page in his script book.

"Does anyone really watch this kind of unnutritious stuff?" He muttered.

"Whether there is nutrition is relative or not. I'm looking forward to it." A familiar voice suddenly came from the side.

"Haha, that's really great." Fukuzawa said.

He closed the script, stuffed the stack of things he didn't want to see into the back of his bag, and then turned to look at the person next to him: "Can you appear like a normal person?"

"Since you asked for it." Dazai smiled, "Of course it's impossible."

Fukuzawa resisted not rolling his eyes, took out his mobile phone from his bag, pressed it, and called up the calendar, thinking about how to spend a period of time with the most legitimate reasons.

Anyway, he doesn't have the idea of ​​"the more the better" when it comes to letting others watch him digest it.

"I have something to trouble you to do."

"Is there any reward?" Dazai raised some interest.

"Yes." Fukuzawa showed him the tarot card he had drawn earlier from his bag, and said, "This is the answer you want."

Dazai took the cards and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Don't you understand the cards?"

"It's up to you to find the answer." Fuzechuan snatched the cards back after he had almost memorized them, "If I can, I don't want to..." Play your game again.

Of course he didn't say anything later.

It's easy to offend people by complaining about it in front of me... unless Dazai is really just an insignificant NPC.

"Huh?" Dazai was still waiting for his next words.

"If I can solve it correctly, I guess I can also understand what you are doing." Fukuzawa shrugged and said, "Isn't this something you want to ask yourself?"

"I've given you the answer, what about yours?"

Dazai leaned his elbows on the back of the chair, supported his head and looked at him: "I came here for one person."

The corner of Fukuzawa's mouth twitched: "It's the same as not answering."

Dazai nodded, "Indeed."

He stood up and asked, "By the way, you said that there is something you need to trouble me to do. What is it?"

Fukuzawa replied: "I borrowed a book from someone a month ago, and I would like to trouble you to get it back for me."

Dazai put his hands in his pockets and asked, "Where, who?"

"Yokohama, Armed Detective Agency, look for someone named Edogawa Ranpo. He is not in Yokohama now, and he will go back on May 5st. You can go to him on May 21nd, and he should be there." Fukuzawa pressed Pressed the phone, called up the photo of the other party, and said, "It probably looks like this."

Dazai didn't speak since he said Yokohama, but looked at him with a scrutinizing look.

Fu Zechuan was a little scared by him, and suddenly frowned and said: "You are also in Yokohama, you should have contacted him."

"Ah, that's right." Dazai said, "Thanks to you, I was lucky enough to meet you a few times."

Fukuzawa felt something was wrong, he was about to ask something more, when the door of the tram parked on the platform opened, and another familiar person walked in.

Kuroro was slightly taken aback when he saw both of them were there, but he concealed it well, as if everything was under his arrangement.

"Good day." He nodded slightly, and then sat where Dazai was sitting just now.

Fukuzawa: ...

Dazai, who was about to get off the bus, didn't get off either. He looked at the seat where Kuroro was sitting for a while, and then sat on the seat opposite Fukuzawagawa.

"I had a good chat with you last time." Kuroro didn't care about multiple people, as if seeing another person on the "tram strategy line" that was almost contracted by him didn't mind at all.

"If there is a chance, I would like to chat with you again."

Fukuzawa said: "No way? You call that a pleasant chat. You were so angry that I went to the hospital to hang up the water."

Kuroro pretended to be surprised and asked, "I actually made you so angry? Then I should apologize."

"No, you don't need to chat with me on purpose." Fukuzawa said mercilessly, "This is for the good of both you and me."

Kuroro laughed and shook his head: "It's a pity, we had a good chat, but it seems that you have forgotten."

No, the one in the dungeon isn't called happy either.

Fu Zechuan complained in his heart, holding the bag in his hand, he didn't dare to let go, for fear that someone would trick him again.

"I don't have amnesia, and you don't have to say so."

"It turns out that Chuan still has a good time chatting with people." Dazai on the other side suddenly smiled and said, "I really want to see you, but he still treats me so harshly after instructing me to do a lot of things. Chuan is too much. .”

Fukuzawa: ...brother, stop.

Everyone is an old fox, and everyone knows what they have in their stomachs.

Fukuzawa had a premonition that the game he didn't want to play appeared - three people acting against each other.

"Is that so?" Kuroro's eyes flashed, and he quickly noticed the "instructed to do something" in the other party's words, he turned his head to look at Fukuzawa, "If you want me to help you, you can just say it, Dazai After all, there are some things you can’t do, sir.” He was referring to the fact that the opponent’s force value was not high enough.

As far as his observation is concerned, the most unbeatable of these people should be Osamu Dazai.In terms of physical fitness, he can't compare with the others.

"Trust me a little bit." Kurolo paused and said, "Just treat it as a dream I had when I was a teenager, and now it has become my obsession, so I want to help you."

He induced: "As you did before, help me."

Not before, thank you.Fukuzawa said quickly in his heart.

Before he could say anything, Dazai on the other side spoke again: "I don't mind Chuan bothering me or anything like that, after all, we are classmates, and helping each other is the right thing to do."

"Although this is the case, if Mr. Dazai feels unwell in his 'body'..."

"Okay, stop." Fukuzawa raised his hand and said, "I've arrived at the stop, you continue."

He walked off the tram with some resentment in his smiling eyes behind his back, and there was only one thought in his mind for a moment——

I really hope that I am a sleeping beauty who can't wake up for a long time, and don't need to be disturbed by these messy things.

What is light calculation?If he has the ability, he really can't wake up from a long sleep!