But what did Dazai do wrong?
Chapter 32
Osamu Dazai has always believed that "love at first sight" is a glorified term for "sex at first sight".
I don't know a person's past, I don't know his personality preferences, but the love created only because of a pretty face, perhaps it is more appropriate to describe it as "beauty makes trouble".
Very superficial, so superficial that Osamu Dazai has seen too much, and he doesn't even bother to dedicate one to sneer.
Until today, until just now, the girl's voice in the earphones was clear and smiling, her tone was helpless and conniving, and she blatantly told falsehoods to be true.
How could someone describe seeing sex in such a romantic and pleasant way, so good that people have to believe every word she said, so good that people believe that her indulgence and doting are his special case, the only one And special, it makes people feel like they are going to fly.
The love words of a dull tongue are far more touching than those of a prodigal son.
A person who is usually lazy in socializing, cold-eyed about the world and doing her own way, is seriously explaining her love affair to outsiders. This kind of heart is very moving.
Who is Riri Yamabuki?
She is powerful and fearless, strolling in the courtyard under the hail of bullets, the god of death walks in the darkness close to her shadow, the sickle swings down the human head and rolls down, blood splatters in her dark golden cat pupils, she is indifferent.
Those who admire her, those who admire her, those who are hostile to her, and those who hate her, all do not fall into her eyes.
What an amazing privilege to be watched and loved by her?
At the moment when the figure filled her eyes, the sense of satisfaction and possessiveness overwhelmed her reason, and Osamu Dazai had an indescribable illusion in a trance.
she really loves me...
……?
is it true?What is the meaning of hypocritical words to Zhongyuan Zhong?Who doesn't know that their relationship is so bad that it's impossible to let Zhongyuan Zhongya be a messenger lovebird?
"Why are you praising that guy to me!" Zhong Yuanzhong also rubbed the goose bumps on his arm, and he warned, "Don't think I'll pass the message for you, just praise him and I can vomit for a day."
"Isn't that the question you asked first?" Riri Yamabuki glanced at him and said meaningfully:
"I didn't ask you to pass the message, Dazai doesn't need to know this."
The wind blew the clouds above the head, the shadows faded from the toes, and the hot light rolled and the warm wind brushed people's sleeves.
Nakahara lowered the brim of his hat that was about to fly, and Riri Yamabuki's loose long hair flew up. She pulled a strand of hair behind her ears, and the diamonds on her earlobes shone brightly in the sun.
Where did he need to send a message, didn't he hear every word?
Riri Yamabuki rubbed his earlobe, and put down his hands with a normal expression.
"Let's go, it's work time."
After a day of boring work, sometimes I can't help but wonder where the port Mafia has so many enemies. Yokohama is fighting too hard to compete with Hakata for the title of the most unlivable city in Japan.
Riri Yamabuki stood by the open-air sink, clear and cold water flowed from the bridle, mixed with red blood and fell to the bottom of the pool.
She cleaned the blood between her fingers little by little, the sound of water flowing over the sound of approaching footsteps, Riri Yamabuki tilted her head without blinking her eyelids, and her left shoulder suddenly sank.
"Work is so tiring, if you work any longer, you will die." Osamu Dazai complained, with his head resting heavily on the girl's shoulders.
He put all his weight on Riri Yamabuki, and she washed her hands without interrupting her rhythm because of the big living people making trouble behind her.
"Ri Li-chan, shall we skip work tomorrow and go on a date?" Osamu Dazai suddenly became interested and said enthusiastically.
skip class?As a freelancer with full professional ethics, the word skipping work is not in Riri Yamabuki's dictionary.
She doesn't work at all.
You can push this kind of thing if you want to entrust it, and Mori Ogai will not buy her an insurance award for full attendance, and Ritsu Yamabuki has no psychological burden at all.
As for Osamu Dazai's perfect attendance award... I'm sorry, Osamu Dazai has never won this thing since he joined Port Mafia.
"Okay, where are you going?" Riri Yamabuki tightened the faucet, her wet fingertips were still dripping, she flicked her fingers, and crystal drops of water splashed on Osamu Dazai's face.
Osamu Dazai dodged for a moment, didn't dodge it, and rubbed his face on Riri Yamabuki's shoulder with great vengeance, soaking a small piece of fabric on her shoulder.
She will wear a leather jacket with rivets on the shoulders next time, and see if he dares to use other people's clothes as a face towel.
Osamu Dazai didn't wrong himself very much, he moved his head to Riri Yamabuki's other shoulder which was not wet, put himself comfortably, then took out his pocket and took out a neatly folded newspaper.
Osamu Dazai unfolded the newspaper in the posture of hanging on Riri Yamabuki's shoulder, with two hands around her waist, holding the two corners of the newspaper and shaking them out.
The huge headline on the front page caught Riri Yamabuki's eyes:
"The Magician Under the Moon Reappears!"At the origin of the staggered time, he picked off the gems of the top of the stars"
"The origin of time staggering refers to the time when 24 o'clock tomorrow night and midnight the day after tomorrow border."
Osamu Dazai clicked on the words "Gem of the Stars" in the newspaper: "Does Riri-chan know about it?"
"Sponsored by the Suzuki Group, a gem exhibition held in Tokyo." Riri Yamabuki obviously paid attention, "I heard that the exhibition displays gems in the form of a star map, and the most cherished one is known as the 'star that fell into the world' The gem will be placed in the center of all gem guards, which is the 'top of the stars'."
I really know.
I actually paid special attention to it.
Although I heard Riri Yamabuki say from the bug that she likes gemstones, Osamu Dazai thought that this love would be linked to items such as beautiful jewelry. I didn't expect that she was in Yokohama, and she didn't miss the news of the Tokyo exhibition at all.
"Let's go see it tomorrow." Osamu Dazai took out two tickets from his pocket as if conjuring, "I got it from Mr. Mori, but it's no longer available for purchase."
Not only did he want to win Mori Ogai's class, but he also wanted to grab his ticket. He deserved to be the most rebellious son of Mafia in the port, and he broke the old father's heart severely.
Stepping into Tokyo again, this time Osamu Dazai finally remembered to give the car keys to Riri Yamabuki, so that he no longer had to squeeze the tram and be crushed into small pancakes by the crowd.
Every mercenary is a hidden racing driver. The moment Riri Yamabuki touched the steering wheel, the Fast and Furious BGM sounded suddenly, and the accelerator slammed. The huge buzzing sound pierced the clouds in the sky, and the tires creaked on the ground and wiped out black. The entire vehicle rushed out violently like a loaded shell!
Osamu Dazai was caught off guard, his whole body was thrown away by the centrifugal force, and his face was pressed against the car window, leaving clear traces, just like the man N who slapped the glass and begged for help in a horror movie, panicked and desperate.
Friends, do you know the taste of a drum washing machine?
No, it's not about Kudo Shinichi, who is an indispensable and excellent partner for every housewife, a giant-wheel washing machine with full horsepower and cleaning power Max.
Osamu Dazai felt like a thin and helpless piece of clothing that was roughly crumpled up and thrown into the bottomless drum with washing powder.The rushing water pours down like a waterfall, immersing people into the abyss of deep-sea phobia, and there is no end to the gurgling.
The sound of the screaming horn and the interlaced light and shadow of the traffic lights flashed in his senses, until the Maybach stopped abruptly and turned into the garage to turn off the engine, and the person in the driver's seat pulled out the key and raised his chin with the tip of the key.
The smell of rust and the unique coldness of metal made Osamu Dazai open his eyelids, and his iris-colored eyes contained a faint light in the dark parking garage.
"That's not enough?" Riri Yamabuki smiled, she frivolously scratched Osamu Dazai's chin with a key, like teasing a shivering cat under the shower.
The word "intentional" was almost written on her face.
Although it was even beneficial to her to discover the bug in time and make good use of it, Riri Yamabuki was somewhat upset.
What's more, even if there is no reason, what happened to her teasing her boyfriend?
Having a boyfriend is worthless if it is not for fun.
"Headache." Osamu Dazai half-curled up on the co-pilot, and he didn't know how flexible he was. The seat not only didn't look cramped, but also made him very pitiful, arousing people as if he had been abused. Sympathy.
The Maybach key was taken away by him and was still in the storage basket. Osamu Dazai took Riri Yamabuki's hand and opened the palm, and rested his chin on her open palm.
Cute and pitiful, her forehead hangs limply on the back of her hand, and her face raised from bottom to top makes full use of the disadvantaged position created by vision, as if asking: "Are you really so cruel to bully my little cat?" ?”
"How could someone with a conscience bully our Dazai?" Riri Yamabuki rubbed the face of Dazai Osamu, who was holding it in his palm, and said with peace of mind, "But it's a pity, I don't have a conscience."
Some kittens don't know that humans are very bad creatures.Seeing that you are pitiful, she wants to bully you even more and make you even more pitiful.
Drag racing all the way from Yokohama to Tokyo, the speed is so fast that Osamu Dazai is a bit unacceptable.
He was really uncomfortable, his stomach was throbbing, he wanted to vomit but couldn't vomit, his stomach was hanging on his chest, torturing him.
The pain is real, but she doesn't show it at all, no matter how you look at it, she looks like she's pretending to be pitiful.
People like Osamu Dazai are very strange. They are good at taking advantage of their own weakness to gain benefits, but the real weakness is absolutely hidden from others. .
Enduring the discomfort, Osamu Dazai searched for the sweet words to answer the conversation in his mind.
Calling "sister" to act like a spoiled child?It's better to meow to her, chatting with unnutritious nonsense for a few rounds, he should be able to accumulate energy, and get off the car with a normal expression.
Riri Yamabuki held Dazai Osamu's face and looked at it for a while, then pulled his forehead hair with his fingers.
"Do you think our current posture is very suitable for a word." She shook her palms and said solemnly:
"The apple of my eye."
Osamu Dazai swallowed the words mixed with honey in his throat, and he couldn't help coughing twice, choking on himself.
Sister, your metaphor is so ingenious, the Chinese teacher must be very pleased in the ICU bed, right?
"Isn't it suitable?" Riri Yamabuki pulled Osamu Dazai up from the seat, let him sit by himself, and patted him on the back lightly, a little bit of comfort.
"I'm so dizzy in a car and I don't want to tell the truth. If someone has to take the initiative to coax you, what is it?"
Her face was pale, did she really think that pretending to be nonchalant could trick her?
"Okay, I'll drive slower on the way back." Riri Yamabuki flipped through the storage box inside the car and found some anti-motion sickness mints.
She peeled off the icing and fed Osamu Dazai one.
Pressing the cold and soft fingertips on his lips, Osamu Dazai opened his mouth, and the tip of his tongue rolled away a small light green sugar ball. The cool and icy taste diffused in the taste buds, and his mind was as clear as a snowstorm.
"Still uncomfortable?" The girl's breath rubbed against his ear, "Rest in the car for a while before leaving?"
The time was displayed on the car TV screen, and the opening time of the gem exhibition was adjusted a lot later because of the visit of Kaitou Kidd. Their departure time was a bit late, and if the delay continued, what would be so interesting in the exhibition hall when Kaitou Kidd came?
After all, unlike most people who come to the gem exhibition because of the Kaitou Kidd, Riri Yamabuki is not interested in the famous Kaitou, she just wants to take a good look at those brilliant treasures.
"No need." Osamu Dazai shook his head with a sugar ball in his mouth, "The parking lot is so boring, let's go out."
Riri Yamabuki stroked the hand on Osamu Dazai's back without moving: "Take a break if you feel uncomfortable. The gem exhibition is not just this time, and it will be the same next time."
She seemed to think of something, and her voice was full of laughter:
"If you can't see it as a gem, it's the same if you see it as the jewel in my palm."
Hey, it's enough to use this nasty metaphor once, and he still has to lose face.
Osamu Dazai complained in his heart, but his body honestly acquiesced.
"Don't think about it, dating is a happy thing for both of you, and I won't let you drag your sick body to force yourself to smile." Riri Yamabuki added, "But you really don't exercise enough, I didn't expect to be so dizzy. "
She just drove a little faster.
Well, a little bit.
Osamu Dazai felt that his dignity as a man had been seriously challenged!He doesn't admit it!Not admitting that this kind of speed that almost drives the Maybach into the sky is called "driving a little faster"!
"I'm fine, I'm fine." Osamu Dazai stood up in a jerk, almost hitting his forehead on the car hood, "We're making progress now!"
Man, your name is Vanity.
Why bother, in order to maintain this hypocritical decency.
Riri Yamabuki didn't expose Osamu Dazai, she said very considerately: "Since it's a date, should we hold hands?"
Lest you faint in public and lose the dignity of a man.
Two people hold hands together.
The movement of Osamu Dazai holding hands was completely subconscious, he first held the girl's wrist, and squeezed his slender fingers into her fingertips, in a posture of complete control.
Boys who like to hold hands like this have a strong desire to possess and control, are keen to control the behavior of their lovers, occupy the top position in the relationship, and are also a manifestation of insecurity.
There are generally only two postures for Riri Yamabuki to hold hands, one is the most intimate ten-finger handshake, and the other is to hook the other's fingers with only the little finger.
The first one is the gestures she learned from the love teaching book. Rather than expressing intimacy, it is better to say that it is deliberately showing intimacy, which is a deliberate gesture.
The second is her habitual hand-holding posture. The hooking of the little fingers is an extremely unstable movement, and it will break if the walking range is slightly larger, which symbolizes the shallow relationship that can be cut off at any time.
It's very similar to her view of love, meeting by fate, breaking up if you don't get along, no nostalgia if you don't redeem it, the initiative is always in her hands.
Riri Yamabuki glanced at the hand firmly held by Osamu Dazai, but didn't care.
There is a very, very long line at the entrance of the gem exhibition, mostly young men and women, holding small flags similar to the pattern of Kaitou Kidd’s notice letter, with “Love Kidd” stickers on their faces, and flashing lights under their armpits. brand, with a SLR camera hanging around his neck, as if he is a fanatical groupie.
A lineup of national idols.
The tickets obtained from Mori Ogai were of course VIP passes. The staff inspected the tickets and led them in through a small door.
No lights were turned on in the huge exhibition hall, only bunches of slender spotlights shone on the gems on display, like stars shining one by one in the dark, shining like fireflies.
The location of the gemstones is strictly based on the star map of the night sky, and the mystery of the universe and the romance of astronomy can be seen in full view.From the front to the back, the spotlight is in the shape of a fishbone. In addition to illuminating the main gemstone, it deliberately separates a stream of light into the center.
At the top of the river of light, the top of the stars, like the gemstones falling from the stars, lies quietly on the black velvet cloth, and is firmly trapped by layers of thick bulletproof glass, making it unreachable.
Osamu Dazai looked at the person beside him, Riri Yamabuki's attention was indeed attracted by the star, and he stared at it without blinking.
They walked to the position closest to the security line to watch, and the girl's eyes overflowed with pure love, which was a move and admiration for the beauty.
She is really fond of gems.
Osamu Dazai remembered one thing.
Some time ago, at the unexpected banquet, the foreign guests from the UK hosted by the port Mafia died in the safe house they had prepared.
There is no evidence, but [-]% of Dazai Osamu's control is the hand of Riri Yamabuki.
The foreign guest claimed to have had a quarrel with the attendants of the clock tower, and Osamu Dazai could see that he was lying.
What he offended was another organization, an organization that in his eyes was more difficult to mess with than the bell tower servants, and was always trying to kill him.
Osamu Dazai thoroughly investigated all the traces of the foreign guests before they left England, and one thing caught his attention:
This man has been secretly buying rare and beautiful gemstones, and the gemstones have never flowed into the market after being bought.
If the acquisition of jewelry is not for sale, it may only be for collection and play.
But the foreign guests themselves have no preference for gemstones.
—he was collecting for others.
Osamu Dazai suddenly had an absurd idea: the organization that chased and killed foreign guests insisted on chasing them from England to Yokohama, not because of that guy's betrayal, but because he had bought the gem they were going to dedicate to someone, so he did it. Hate him to the bone, must take out and kill him.
Riri Yamabuki helped the people of this organization complete the task. There are two possibilities: one is that she is also a subordinate of "someone" and acts for her colleagues.
Two, she is the "someone".
Of course, there is also a third possibility. Someone in the organization is an old acquaintance with Riri Yamabuki and entrusts her to help.
As a mercenary who takes money to do things, her own position is always vacillating, and there are proofs for either possibility.
Osamu Dazai doesn't care about these things, the one who wants to use Yamabuki's law is Mori Ogai, and the one who has a headache for her position is also Mori Ogai, he doesn't worry about it.
He only cares about one thing:
What was the purpose of Shanbuki Riri's association with him back then?
To use him?play him?Or take revenge on him?
Or... as she herself said, it was love at first sight, a chance encounter.
Osamu Dazai didn't know why he cared about this matter so much that he couldn't get rid of the burning fire in his heart if he didn't ask for an answer.
Didn't he treat her with the mentality of taking advantage of her?Using each other, probing each other, and doubting each other, even if it is full of lies, it is the result of his creation, neither of them is innocent.
No one is qualified to use the standard of "true love" to demand this love affair that is extremely weird from the beginning to the end.
He crossed the line.
"Why me?" Osamu Dazai asked stubbornly.
His rationality is saying don't ask, don't ask, you are not qualified to question, and a person who is full of lies is not qualified to ask others to be honest.
What's more, will you believe her when she tells her?
"Why?" Yamabuki Riri looked away from the gemstone and looked at Osamu Dazai.
It's amazing, Osamu Dazai has always felt that Riri Yamabuki's brain circuit is very strange and he is not on the same channel as him, but sometimes he doesn't need to explain anything, and when he gives half a sentence without beginning or end, she understands it as if she read her mind .
"You're still struggling." She really understood what he said, "We've been dating for several months, yet you still come to ask me why."
"Because there are other suitable people." Osamu Dazai said.
Not to mention anything else, Zhongyuanzhong is much more suitable than him.That guy is in charge of the jewelry business, he is a gentleman and a deceitful person, and he is deeply trusted by Mr. Mori.
Whether Riri Yamabuki wants to experience the love of ordinary people, collect her beloved gems with the help of the port Mafia, or gain the trust of Mori Ogai, it is much easier to start with Chuya Nakahara than Osamu Dazai.
He is suspicious and not easy to lie, his mouth is really sweet and can make girls happy, but his heart is fake, he is not considerate and gentle, he does not feel guilty when he tells all the lies, cuts and bleeds, and has the same relationship with the four "perfect lovers". The word difference is one hundred and eight thousand miles away.
Why is he?
"Look." Riri Yamabuki shook Dazai Osamu's hand, leading him to look at the bright gemstones in the exhibition hall, "Is it beautiful?"
"It's beautiful." Osamu Dazai had no preference for gems, and was willing to give such an answer.
It is indeed beautiful, and each one has the desire to put it in one's arms and treasure it.
"I like gems very much, but they are not the most beautiful." Riri Yamabuki measured the shape of the stars with his hands through the glass, "It is cold, has no temperature, no emotion, just pieces of dead stones."
"...Don't you like gems very much?" Osamu Dazai asked hesitantly, "That doesn't seem like someone who likes them would say that."
"Because they are not my favorite gems." Yamabuki Riri said softly.
She no longer looks at the treasures in the showroom spotlight.
The brighter the spotlight, the more dazzling, the darker and darker the surroundings, and people have to stand very close to see each other's faces.
In the darkness, the water-colored kite eyes are like the dark tide at night, overflowing the reef and engulfing the moon marks, silently surging.
Riri Yamabuki raised his hand, caressed Osamu Dazai's cheek, and slowly stroked the end of his eyes with his thumb.
With very light movements, Osamu Dazai's eyes felt a burning sensation, as if all the senses of the whole body were concentrated in one place, looking into her eyes like a demon.
"I have always wanted to collect a gemstone that is only mine."
"For this reason, wandering aimlessly around the borders of the world, from international gem exhibitions to underground black market auctions, from royal treasures to treasures that private sellers are proud of... Countless bright, gorgeous, gorgeous gems flow like water Hold it in front of me, none of them make me palpitate, make me eager to get it so that I will use any means."
"Until I meet you."
Riri Yamabuki stared at Dazai Osamu's light-colored eyes, and for the first time showed her unparalleled love without any concealment.
"As soon as I saw you, I knew that you were destined to be my jewel."
I don't know a person's past, I don't know his personality preferences, but the love created only because of a pretty face, perhaps it is more appropriate to describe it as "beauty makes trouble".
Very superficial, so superficial that Osamu Dazai has seen too much, and he doesn't even bother to dedicate one to sneer.
Until today, until just now, the girl's voice in the earphones was clear and smiling, her tone was helpless and conniving, and she blatantly told falsehoods to be true.
How could someone describe seeing sex in such a romantic and pleasant way, so good that people have to believe every word she said, so good that people believe that her indulgence and doting are his special case, the only one And special, it makes people feel like they are going to fly.
The love words of a dull tongue are far more touching than those of a prodigal son.
A person who is usually lazy in socializing, cold-eyed about the world and doing her own way, is seriously explaining her love affair to outsiders. This kind of heart is very moving.
Who is Riri Yamabuki?
She is powerful and fearless, strolling in the courtyard under the hail of bullets, the god of death walks in the darkness close to her shadow, the sickle swings down the human head and rolls down, blood splatters in her dark golden cat pupils, she is indifferent.
Those who admire her, those who admire her, those who are hostile to her, and those who hate her, all do not fall into her eyes.
What an amazing privilege to be watched and loved by her?
At the moment when the figure filled her eyes, the sense of satisfaction and possessiveness overwhelmed her reason, and Osamu Dazai had an indescribable illusion in a trance.
she really loves me...
……?
is it true?What is the meaning of hypocritical words to Zhongyuan Zhong?Who doesn't know that their relationship is so bad that it's impossible to let Zhongyuan Zhongya be a messenger lovebird?
"Why are you praising that guy to me!" Zhong Yuanzhong also rubbed the goose bumps on his arm, and he warned, "Don't think I'll pass the message for you, just praise him and I can vomit for a day."
"Isn't that the question you asked first?" Riri Yamabuki glanced at him and said meaningfully:
"I didn't ask you to pass the message, Dazai doesn't need to know this."
The wind blew the clouds above the head, the shadows faded from the toes, and the hot light rolled and the warm wind brushed people's sleeves.
Nakahara lowered the brim of his hat that was about to fly, and Riri Yamabuki's loose long hair flew up. She pulled a strand of hair behind her ears, and the diamonds on her earlobes shone brightly in the sun.
Where did he need to send a message, didn't he hear every word?
Riri Yamabuki rubbed his earlobe, and put down his hands with a normal expression.
"Let's go, it's work time."
After a day of boring work, sometimes I can't help but wonder where the port Mafia has so many enemies. Yokohama is fighting too hard to compete with Hakata for the title of the most unlivable city in Japan.
Riri Yamabuki stood by the open-air sink, clear and cold water flowed from the bridle, mixed with red blood and fell to the bottom of the pool.
She cleaned the blood between her fingers little by little, the sound of water flowing over the sound of approaching footsteps, Riri Yamabuki tilted her head without blinking her eyelids, and her left shoulder suddenly sank.
"Work is so tiring, if you work any longer, you will die." Osamu Dazai complained, with his head resting heavily on the girl's shoulders.
He put all his weight on Riri Yamabuki, and she washed her hands without interrupting her rhythm because of the big living people making trouble behind her.
"Ri Li-chan, shall we skip work tomorrow and go on a date?" Osamu Dazai suddenly became interested and said enthusiastically.
skip class?As a freelancer with full professional ethics, the word skipping work is not in Riri Yamabuki's dictionary.
She doesn't work at all.
You can push this kind of thing if you want to entrust it, and Mori Ogai will not buy her an insurance award for full attendance, and Ritsu Yamabuki has no psychological burden at all.
As for Osamu Dazai's perfect attendance award... I'm sorry, Osamu Dazai has never won this thing since he joined Port Mafia.
"Okay, where are you going?" Riri Yamabuki tightened the faucet, her wet fingertips were still dripping, she flicked her fingers, and crystal drops of water splashed on Osamu Dazai's face.
Osamu Dazai dodged for a moment, didn't dodge it, and rubbed his face on Riri Yamabuki's shoulder with great vengeance, soaking a small piece of fabric on her shoulder.
She will wear a leather jacket with rivets on the shoulders next time, and see if he dares to use other people's clothes as a face towel.
Osamu Dazai didn't wrong himself very much, he moved his head to Riri Yamabuki's other shoulder which was not wet, put himself comfortably, then took out his pocket and took out a neatly folded newspaper.
Osamu Dazai unfolded the newspaper in the posture of hanging on Riri Yamabuki's shoulder, with two hands around her waist, holding the two corners of the newspaper and shaking them out.
The huge headline on the front page caught Riri Yamabuki's eyes:
"The Magician Under the Moon Reappears!"At the origin of the staggered time, he picked off the gems of the top of the stars"
"The origin of time staggering refers to the time when 24 o'clock tomorrow night and midnight the day after tomorrow border."
Osamu Dazai clicked on the words "Gem of the Stars" in the newspaper: "Does Riri-chan know about it?"
"Sponsored by the Suzuki Group, a gem exhibition held in Tokyo." Riri Yamabuki obviously paid attention, "I heard that the exhibition displays gems in the form of a star map, and the most cherished one is known as the 'star that fell into the world' The gem will be placed in the center of all gem guards, which is the 'top of the stars'."
I really know.
I actually paid special attention to it.
Although I heard Riri Yamabuki say from the bug that she likes gemstones, Osamu Dazai thought that this love would be linked to items such as beautiful jewelry. I didn't expect that she was in Yokohama, and she didn't miss the news of the Tokyo exhibition at all.
"Let's go see it tomorrow." Osamu Dazai took out two tickets from his pocket as if conjuring, "I got it from Mr. Mori, but it's no longer available for purchase."
Not only did he want to win Mori Ogai's class, but he also wanted to grab his ticket. He deserved to be the most rebellious son of Mafia in the port, and he broke the old father's heart severely.
Stepping into Tokyo again, this time Osamu Dazai finally remembered to give the car keys to Riri Yamabuki, so that he no longer had to squeeze the tram and be crushed into small pancakes by the crowd.
Every mercenary is a hidden racing driver. The moment Riri Yamabuki touched the steering wheel, the Fast and Furious BGM sounded suddenly, and the accelerator slammed. The huge buzzing sound pierced the clouds in the sky, and the tires creaked on the ground and wiped out black. The entire vehicle rushed out violently like a loaded shell!
Osamu Dazai was caught off guard, his whole body was thrown away by the centrifugal force, and his face was pressed against the car window, leaving clear traces, just like the man N who slapped the glass and begged for help in a horror movie, panicked and desperate.
Friends, do you know the taste of a drum washing machine?
No, it's not about Kudo Shinichi, who is an indispensable and excellent partner for every housewife, a giant-wheel washing machine with full horsepower and cleaning power Max.
Osamu Dazai felt like a thin and helpless piece of clothing that was roughly crumpled up and thrown into the bottomless drum with washing powder.The rushing water pours down like a waterfall, immersing people into the abyss of deep-sea phobia, and there is no end to the gurgling.
The sound of the screaming horn and the interlaced light and shadow of the traffic lights flashed in his senses, until the Maybach stopped abruptly and turned into the garage to turn off the engine, and the person in the driver's seat pulled out the key and raised his chin with the tip of the key.
The smell of rust and the unique coldness of metal made Osamu Dazai open his eyelids, and his iris-colored eyes contained a faint light in the dark parking garage.
"That's not enough?" Riri Yamabuki smiled, she frivolously scratched Osamu Dazai's chin with a key, like teasing a shivering cat under the shower.
The word "intentional" was almost written on her face.
Although it was even beneficial to her to discover the bug in time and make good use of it, Riri Yamabuki was somewhat upset.
What's more, even if there is no reason, what happened to her teasing her boyfriend?
Having a boyfriend is worthless if it is not for fun.
"Headache." Osamu Dazai half-curled up on the co-pilot, and he didn't know how flexible he was. The seat not only didn't look cramped, but also made him very pitiful, arousing people as if he had been abused. Sympathy.
The Maybach key was taken away by him and was still in the storage basket. Osamu Dazai took Riri Yamabuki's hand and opened the palm, and rested his chin on her open palm.
Cute and pitiful, her forehead hangs limply on the back of her hand, and her face raised from bottom to top makes full use of the disadvantaged position created by vision, as if asking: "Are you really so cruel to bully my little cat?" ?”
"How could someone with a conscience bully our Dazai?" Riri Yamabuki rubbed the face of Dazai Osamu, who was holding it in his palm, and said with peace of mind, "But it's a pity, I don't have a conscience."
Some kittens don't know that humans are very bad creatures.Seeing that you are pitiful, she wants to bully you even more and make you even more pitiful.
Drag racing all the way from Yokohama to Tokyo, the speed is so fast that Osamu Dazai is a bit unacceptable.
He was really uncomfortable, his stomach was throbbing, he wanted to vomit but couldn't vomit, his stomach was hanging on his chest, torturing him.
The pain is real, but she doesn't show it at all, no matter how you look at it, she looks like she's pretending to be pitiful.
People like Osamu Dazai are very strange. They are good at taking advantage of their own weakness to gain benefits, but the real weakness is absolutely hidden from others. .
Enduring the discomfort, Osamu Dazai searched for the sweet words to answer the conversation in his mind.
Calling "sister" to act like a spoiled child?It's better to meow to her, chatting with unnutritious nonsense for a few rounds, he should be able to accumulate energy, and get off the car with a normal expression.
Riri Yamabuki held Dazai Osamu's face and looked at it for a while, then pulled his forehead hair with his fingers.
"Do you think our current posture is very suitable for a word." She shook her palms and said solemnly:
"The apple of my eye."
Osamu Dazai swallowed the words mixed with honey in his throat, and he couldn't help coughing twice, choking on himself.
Sister, your metaphor is so ingenious, the Chinese teacher must be very pleased in the ICU bed, right?
"Isn't it suitable?" Riri Yamabuki pulled Osamu Dazai up from the seat, let him sit by himself, and patted him on the back lightly, a little bit of comfort.
"I'm so dizzy in a car and I don't want to tell the truth. If someone has to take the initiative to coax you, what is it?"
Her face was pale, did she really think that pretending to be nonchalant could trick her?
"Okay, I'll drive slower on the way back." Riri Yamabuki flipped through the storage box inside the car and found some anti-motion sickness mints.
She peeled off the icing and fed Osamu Dazai one.
Pressing the cold and soft fingertips on his lips, Osamu Dazai opened his mouth, and the tip of his tongue rolled away a small light green sugar ball. The cool and icy taste diffused in the taste buds, and his mind was as clear as a snowstorm.
"Still uncomfortable?" The girl's breath rubbed against his ear, "Rest in the car for a while before leaving?"
The time was displayed on the car TV screen, and the opening time of the gem exhibition was adjusted a lot later because of the visit of Kaitou Kidd. Their departure time was a bit late, and if the delay continued, what would be so interesting in the exhibition hall when Kaitou Kidd came?
After all, unlike most people who come to the gem exhibition because of the Kaitou Kidd, Riri Yamabuki is not interested in the famous Kaitou, she just wants to take a good look at those brilliant treasures.
"No need." Osamu Dazai shook his head with a sugar ball in his mouth, "The parking lot is so boring, let's go out."
Riri Yamabuki stroked the hand on Osamu Dazai's back without moving: "Take a break if you feel uncomfortable. The gem exhibition is not just this time, and it will be the same next time."
She seemed to think of something, and her voice was full of laughter:
"If you can't see it as a gem, it's the same if you see it as the jewel in my palm."
Hey, it's enough to use this nasty metaphor once, and he still has to lose face.
Osamu Dazai complained in his heart, but his body honestly acquiesced.
"Don't think about it, dating is a happy thing for both of you, and I won't let you drag your sick body to force yourself to smile." Riri Yamabuki added, "But you really don't exercise enough, I didn't expect to be so dizzy. "
She just drove a little faster.
Well, a little bit.
Osamu Dazai felt that his dignity as a man had been seriously challenged!He doesn't admit it!Not admitting that this kind of speed that almost drives the Maybach into the sky is called "driving a little faster"!
"I'm fine, I'm fine." Osamu Dazai stood up in a jerk, almost hitting his forehead on the car hood, "We're making progress now!"
Man, your name is Vanity.
Why bother, in order to maintain this hypocritical decency.
Riri Yamabuki didn't expose Osamu Dazai, she said very considerately: "Since it's a date, should we hold hands?"
Lest you faint in public and lose the dignity of a man.
Two people hold hands together.
The movement of Osamu Dazai holding hands was completely subconscious, he first held the girl's wrist, and squeezed his slender fingers into her fingertips, in a posture of complete control.
Boys who like to hold hands like this have a strong desire to possess and control, are keen to control the behavior of their lovers, occupy the top position in the relationship, and are also a manifestation of insecurity.
There are generally only two postures for Riri Yamabuki to hold hands, one is the most intimate ten-finger handshake, and the other is to hook the other's fingers with only the little finger.
The first one is the gestures she learned from the love teaching book. Rather than expressing intimacy, it is better to say that it is deliberately showing intimacy, which is a deliberate gesture.
The second is her habitual hand-holding posture. The hooking of the little fingers is an extremely unstable movement, and it will break if the walking range is slightly larger, which symbolizes the shallow relationship that can be cut off at any time.
It's very similar to her view of love, meeting by fate, breaking up if you don't get along, no nostalgia if you don't redeem it, the initiative is always in her hands.
Riri Yamabuki glanced at the hand firmly held by Osamu Dazai, but didn't care.
There is a very, very long line at the entrance of the gem exhibition, mostly young men and women, holding small flags similar to the pattern of Kaitou Kidd’s notice letter, with “Love Kidd” stickers on their faces, and flashing lights under their armpits. brand, with a SLR camera hanging around his neck, as if he is a fanatical groupie.
A lineup of national idols.
The tickets obtained from Mori Ogai were of course VIP passes. The staff inspected the tickets and led them in through a small door.
No lights were turned on in the huge exhibition hall, only bunches of slender spotlights shone on the gems on display, like stars shining one by one in the dark, shining like fireflies.
The location of the gemstones is strictly based on the star map of the night sky, and the mystery of the universe and the romance of astronomy can be seen in full view.From the front to the back, the spotlight is in the shape of a fishbone. In addition to illuminating the main gemstone, it deliberately separates a stream of light into the center.
At the top of the river of light, the top of the stars, like the gemstones falling from the stars, lies quietly on the black velvet cloth, and is firmly trapped by layers of thick bulletproof glass, making it unreachable.
Osamu Dazai looked at the person beside him, Riri Yamabuki's attention was indeed attracted by the star, and he stared at it without blinking.
They walked to the position closest to the security line to watch, and the girl's eyes overflowed with pure love, which was a move and admiration for the beauty.
She is really fond of gems.
Osamu Dazai remembered one thing.
Some time ago, at the unexpected banquet, the foreign guests from the UK hosted by the port Mafia died in the safe house they had prepared.
There is no evidence, but [-]% of Dazai Osamu's control is the hand of Riri Yamabuki.
The foreign guest claimed to have had a quarrel with the attendants of the clock tower, and Osamu Dazai could see that he was lying.
What he offended was another organization, an organization that in his eyes was more difficult to mess with than the bell tower servants, and was always trying to kill him.
Osamu Dazai thoroughly investigated all the traces of the foreign guests before they left England, and one thing caught his attention:
This man has been secretly buying rare and beautiful gemstones, and the gemstones have never flowed into the market after being bought.
If the acquisition of jewelry is not for sale, it may only be for collection and play.
But the foreign guests themselves have no preference for gemstones.
—he was collecting for others.
Osamu Dazai suddenly had an absurd idea: the organization that chased and killed foreign guests insisted on chasing them from England to Yokohama, not because of that guy's betrayal, but because he had bought the gem they were going to dedicate to someone, so he did it. Hate him to the bone, must take out and kill him.
Riri Yamabuki helped the people of this organization complete the task. There are two possibilities: one is that she is also a subordinate of "someone" and acts for her colleagues.
Two, she is the "someone".
Of course, there is also a third possibility. Someone in the organization is an old acquaintance with Riri Yamabuki and entrusts her to help.
As a mercenary who takes money to do things, her own position is always vacillating, and there are proofs for either possibility.
Osamu Dazai doesn't care about these things, the one who wants to use Yamabuki's law is Mori Ogai, and the one who has a headache for her position is also Mori Ogai, he doesn't worry about it.
He only cares about one thing:
What was the purpose of Shanbuki Riri's association with him back then?
To use him?play him?Or take revenge on him?
Or... as she herself said, it was love at first sight, a chance encounter.
Osamu Dazai didn't know why he cared about this matter so much that he couldn't get rid of the burning fire in his heart if he didn't ask for an answer.
Didn't he treat her with the mentality of taking advantage of her?Using each other, probing each other, and doubting each other, even if it is full of lies, it is the result of his creation, neither of them is innocent.
No one is qualified to use the standard of "true love" to demand this love affair that is extremely weird from the beginning to the end.
He crossed the line.
"Why me?" Osamu Dazai asked stubbornly.
His rationality is saying don't ask, don't ask, you are not qualified to question, and a person who is full of lies is not qualified to ask others to be honest.
What's more, will you believe her when she tells her?
"Why?" Yamabuki Riri looked away from the gemstone and looked at Osamu Dazai.
It's amazing, Osamu Dazai has always felt that Riri Yamabuki's brain circuit is very strange and he is not on the same channel as him, but sometimes he doesn't need to explain anything, and when he gives half a sentence without beginning or end, she understands it as if she read her mind .
"You're still struggling." She really understood what he said, "We've been dating for several months, yet you still come to ask me why."
"Because there are other suitable people." Osamu Dazai said.
Not to mention anything else, Zhongyuanzhong is much more suitable than him.That guy is in charge of the jewelry business, he is a gentleman and a deceitful person, and he is deeply trusted by Mr. Mori.
Whether Riri Yamabuki wants to experience the love of ordinary people, collect her beloved gems with the help of the port Mafia, or gain the trust of Mori Ogai, it is much easier to start with Chuya Nakahara than Osamu Dazai.
He is suspicious and not easy to lie, his mouth is really sweet and can make girls happy, but his heart is fake, he is not considerate and gentle, he does not feel guilty when he tells all the lies, cuts and bleeds, and has the same relationship with the four "perfect lovers". The word difference is one hundred and eight thousand miles away.
Why is he?
"Look." Riri Yamabuki shook Dazai Osamu's hand, leading him to look at the bright gemstones in the exhibition hall, "Is it beautiful?"
"It's beautiful." Osamu Dazai had no preference for gems, and was willing to give such an answer.
It is indeed beautiful, and each one has the desire to put it in one's arms and treasure it.
"I like gems very much, but they are not the most beautiful." Riri Yamabuki measured the shape of the stars with his hands through the glass, "It is cold, has no temperature, no emotion, just pieces of dead stones."
"...Don't you like gems very much?" Osamu Dazai asked hesitantly, "That doesn't seem like someone who likes them would say that."
"Because they are not my favorite gems." Yamabuki Riri said softly.
She no longer looks at the treasures in the showroom spotlight.
The brighter the spotlight, the more dazzling, the darker and darker the surroundings, and people have to stand very close to see each other's faces.
In the darkness, the water-colored kite eyes are like the dark tide at night, overflowing the reef and engulfing the moon marks, silently surging.
Riri Yamabuki raised his hand, caressed Osamu Dazai's cheek, and slowly stroked the end of his eyes with his thumb.
With very light movements, Osamu Dazai's eyes felt a burning sensation, as if all the senses of the whole body were concentrated in one place, looking into her eyes like a demon.
"I have always wanted to collect a gemstone that is only mine."
"For this reason, wandering aimlessly around the borders of the world, from international gem exhibitions to underground black market auctions, from royal treasures to treasures that private sellers are proud of... Countless bright, gorgeous, gorgeous gems flow like water Hold it in front of me, none of them make me palpitate, make me eager to get it so that I will use any means."
"Until I meet you."
Riri Yamabuki stared at Dazai Osamu's light-colored eyes, and for the first time showed her unparalleled love without any concealment.
"As soon as I saw you, I knew that you were destined to be my jewel."
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