The bosses cry and put down the butcher knife

Silence fell on this single ward again, Oda Miyuki looked at the expression of his little friend, and suddenly felt a little indescribable... similar to a sad emotion.

No matter how difficult "Ye Naicang" is to get along with, after living next to each other for more than two months, she does regard each other as a friend.

Including his vest "Ganle", just like what Oda Miyuki said at the beginning, [Guys who can keep in touch for several years, there are still more interesting parts].

Although when she said this, the person in the vest was next to her.Looking back on this now, it seems like a public execution or a shame play.

But the thought at that moment was true, even now, Oda Miyuki has no intention of just breaking up the relationship.

But other than that, she wasn't... able to laugh off everything.

"Rinya-kun, although I don't know where you are going," Oda Miyuki's tone was stiff even to himself because of the unfamiliarity in various senses, "But I still think that no matter what you do in the future, you should leave some room for comparison." good?"

Orihara Lin also looked at her, not sure if she understood.

It's really embarrassing, the girl thought in her heart.

She has lived to such an age that she has hardly ever talked to people who are only "ordinary friends" in theory, such persuasion similar to chicken soup.

What's more, Orihara Rin is not the type who will obey others, he is almost self-loving.This point is vividly reflected in both Naicang and Gan Le.

But the words have already been spoken, the girl can only bite the bullet and continue:

"You said before that you wear women's clothing to avoid being sought for revenge. Now Yokohama is no longer safe, so you have to leave here."

Oda Miyuki scratched the end of her hair: "Although I don't know the specific situation, but since you said so, there may indeed be many people who are looking for trouble for you - if you leave some room, at least in the future... you won't break your leg again .”

Before today, Oda Miyuki actually had a lot of guesses about the neighbor's leg injury.

But the other party never answered directly. Until today's conversation, which was barely a showdown, the girl was [-]% sure:

The reason why the opponent's legs are disabled, eight out of ten, is caused by his previous "trouble".

Orihara Lin also leaned on the soft pillow, his expression was unpredictable.Oda Miyuki thought about these few words at first, but he didn't wait for a reply after finishing speaking, so he had to finish it by himself:

"That's it. You've just had an operation, so you'd better lie down for a day before running around."

The meaning of this sentence is obvious, and Orihara sat up straight: "Are you leaving?"

"You need to rest." The girl repeated what she just said, not only explaining the facts, but also seemed to be emphasizing a certain emotion.

What a strange guy, Orihara Rin thought.

Oda Miyuki... how far can you go?

Among the humans he had "observed", Oda Miyuki was not the strangest one.And when he first noticed the other party, the malice and quagmire around this girl did not silt up to the present level.

But in the years that followed... he did get a little confused.

As a human living a life similar to "tightrope walking", Orihara Rinya met some impressive people when he was still in Ikebukuro.

Today, those "people" at the beginning have all moved towards the ending of their own choice.As for the girl who came to Shizuoka from Yokohama, the crisis and covetousness around her became more and more intense to the point that he felt his pores dilate.

But Oda Miyuki herself was still walking straight forward, as if she was oblivious to everything around her; and it seemed that no matter how much malice she invested, it was impossible to shake her.

Is it really unaware?or……

"Xiao Shen, I remember you said earlier that you were very angry?"

he asked suddenly.

"Well, that's true." The girl didn't expect him to bring up the old matter again, but she didn't deny it, and she was so frank that she even seemed to be joking, "So, I used to eat hot pot with Nakura-chan, and there was an agreement to make porridge tonight. , it doesn’t count.”

"..." This strange way of getting angry made the young man on the hospital bed speechless for a while.

"Also... There should be no recuperation problem in the hospital. If you are really bored, you can send me a message."

Orihara Lin was also a little surprised: "Will you reply?"

"Of course not." Oda Miyuki said naturally, "However, at least it's a place where you can't get blocked."

Orihara Rinya: "..."

thump.

Oda Miyuki closed the door from the outside, staring at the ward number in front of him for a few seconds.Osamu Dazai looked at her from behind, and asked after a while:

"Miss Oda will come over tomorrow?"

Oda Miyuki suddenly came back to his senses, and shook his head: "No."

Osamu Dazai seemed a little surprised: "What the lady said just now turned out to be..."

"It's serious." The girl glanced at him, then turned and walked towards the corridor of the hospital, "I won't see him again, anyway, appendicitis is not considered a major operation—well, I'm actually really angry."

Having said that, she stopped again.His eyes fell on the operating room at the end of the corridor, and there was no emotion in his voice.

The young man beside her blinked but did not speak.

"It's impossible not to mind," Oda Miyuki said to himself, "I've been cheated for so long, so I should say 'I'm sorry' anyway... Forget it, if he really wants to say this, I think he will It hurts like hell."

What she said didn't match what she said, and she denied what she said before.In the end, I felt confused, so I calmed down for a while.

"...But, that guy looks miserable enough. Why don't you beat him up, send him back to the emergency room, and stay in bed for three months?"

Osamu Dazai wanted to say something, but in the end he remained silent.

The girl shook her head: "So let's do it like this. Judging by his appearance, it doesn't look like anyone will go to visit the sick."

Although I don't know the situation of the other party's family, if it is an individual who does not lack the love of others, when he sees her at the door of the ward, he will not show... that expression.

"By the way, what would you like to eat tonight?"

As a teenager, Oda Miyuki's mood changes quite quickly.One second she kept her eyes open, and the next second she turned to the man beside her.

The black-haired young man froze for a moment, and just as he was about to speak, the girl turned her head back on her own: "I'd better make a menu, you can choose from it. From the look of Mr. Dazai, you can imagine that he is definitely the kind of picky eater." Pick the type that both people and gods hate."

Dazai was speechless.

As the girl spoke, she made a preset in her brain. Just when the line of "vegetarian dishes" was halfway through, she suddenly thought of another thing: "... Dazai, you are not in a hurry to go back to Yokohama tonight, are you?"

Compared with the decisiveness just now, the voice at this moment was instantly lowered by an octave.

The young man looked at the other party's guilty expression, and some gurgling thoughts bubbled up in his mind, and finally sank down.

"I can take the Shinkansen tomorrow morning," he said honestly, but he still couldn't hold back. "When Ms. Oda invited me to dinner, did you mean to let me stay overnight?"

Oda Miyuki: "..."

Dazai Osamu: "..."

The two looked at each other for half a minute. Finally, the girl lost the battle and rubbed her dry eyes: "My house has a guest room. If you insist on staying in a hotel, I have no problem."

The young man didn't speak, just looked at him with those iris eyes.

Oda Miyuki sighed, and pulled the arm that was in the pocket of the other party: "Okay. If I really invited you tonight..., would you nod your head? You obviously didn't mean that, why do you always hang up with such words?" on the lips."

Dazai Osamu: "..."

Oda Miyuki said while pulling out her boyfriend's arm.Then interlock your fingers and clasp together as before.

She found out that as long as she maintains this intimacy, the other party will be much quieter.

The girl lowered her eyes, looking at the edge of the white bandage on Osamu Dazai's wrist.She saw a meandering bulge there, the traces were old and pale, but it could still be seen lying across the veins.

How strange, she thought.He is obviously a guy who can shake hands when holding hands, but he always says something so ambiguous that it is almost frivolous.

It's almost like... trying to test something repeatedly.

Could it be first love?Or have you ever been hurt?So insecure.

Oda Miyuki didn't say anything even though she was complaining in her heart.She is a bit self-taught in this regard, not to mention that she has a best friend with rich theoretical and practical experience beside her.

Some things are better kept silent than spoken.

An hour later, Oda Miyuki and Dazai Osamu each carried a bag of food, went through the back door of the community, and walked side by side to the corridor not far away.

"...I learned how to make curry from a small shop in Yokohama, and I have been eating it as long as I can remember." Oda Miyuki recalled the past, and couldn't help rolling his eyes, "My dad is simply a devil. That year I was five or six years old, the first time he took me to eat, and I burst into tears."

"Wow, is it that spicy?" Osamu Dazai said enthusiastically, "It sounds very interesting~"

Oda Miyuki paused, looked up at the man beside him, and finally came to a conclusion: "You two really have a common language—I mean my dad. Although he refused to admit it after beating him to death, I burst into tears In that instant, he absolutely smiled."

"Pfft, hahahahaha—"

Osamu Dazai burst out laughing loudly, as if he heard some particularly funny joke.If it weren't for the thing in his hand at this moment, Oda Miyuki suspected that the other party would just laugh and fall to the ground.

The girl looked at her boyfriend who was trembling with laughter, and even worried that he would just turn his back on him.

"Your smile is really strange." She looked at him now, recalled the dead spirit on the other party before, and almost suspected that there was some strange switch on this person, "Anyway, for so many years, Ah Zhu has eaten every week. Three meals of curry, and basically identified that one. I suspect that after the store closes one day, he will die of curry addiction.”

"So, huh, Ms. Oda went to learn how to make curry?"

The young man finally had enough of laughing, and wiped away the tears seeping from the corners of his eyes.Oda Miyuki looked at him for a while, and finally nodded: "Yeah."

Then he added: "Not only me, but Xingsuke—the oldest brother in the family. To be honest, if you want to evaluate the talent of cooking, he is much higher than me."

Oda Miyuki even doubted whether it was possible for the other party to have a personality similar to "culinary expertise".

As a middle school boy who aspires to be a martial artist, Oda Yusuke only touches the stove at most once a week at home.However, since he was a child, he has done all the dishes that consider knife skills, heat and seasoning, at most the second time, and he can toss out a finished product that is rated as "delicious".

Compared with the other party, Oda Miyuki's culinary skills are so normal that there are no flaws, all relying on accumulated experience and repeated failures to become a successful mother.

Speaking of "failure"...

The girl turned to her boyfriend and asked curiously, "What's the situation with Mr. Dazai's 'not good at cooking'?"