But what did Dazai do wrong?

The most high-end family conflicts often only need the simplest causes.

I just went to a cat cafe once, how could so many things happen all of a sudden?Shanbuki's law does not understand.

She didn't go there voluntarily, and she couldn't help it if she was touched by a cat.As a cat family, Osamu Dazai should be able to understand.

Osamu Dazai didn't understand, he didn't understand at all!

Is he not cute?Is it because he doesn't please her?Why do you want to masturbate the wild cats outside!

This is bare-naked betrayal!Half-hearted bad woman!

Dazai Osamu was angry and ate up the crab meat rice that Riri Yamabuki brought over without leaving a single grain of rice.

He bulged his cheeks after eating, and he really looked like a puffed up puffer fish in a trance.

Riri Yamabuki was sitting across from Osamu Dazai's desk, watching him eat while resting his chin.

Those dark golden eyes looked at him quietly and intently, with some novelty and bewilderment.

"Still angry?" she asked softly.

Coaxing an angry boyfriend is a brand new experience for Yamabuki Riri.

Osamu Dazai was also angry when he put on nail polish, but the anger of losing face did not rise to the height of emotional problems.

Riri Yamabuki pondered Dazai Osamu's words back and forth, and analyzed them in detail based on the love textbooks she had studied.

She tentatively judged: Osamu Dazai was jealous.

Eat the vinegar of the cat that she rubbed in the stomach.

...Isn't it too narrow-minded?Simply unheard of.

The sum of the money she spent on cats and cats for snacks was not worth the fraction of the crab meat rice she brought to Osamu Dazai.

Isn't the most delicate cat in front of her eyes?

"I'm not angry." Osamu Dazai put down his empty spoon and smiled hypocritically, "Although I worked overtime until I was about to die suddenly, and my house was stolen by a stray cat outside, and my girlfriend didn't know how to repent—even so, I still , all, no, yes, life, anger."

Okay, Yamabuki Ritsu ideal, he exploded.

Osamu Dazai moved the takeaway bag aside, picked up the pen on the table and bowed his head to write the paperwork.

The rustling sound of the pen nib sliding across the paper continued, and his eyes were lowered, as if he didn't want to look up at her anymore.

A man who is dedicated to work has another charm. After taking off his camouflage coat, his indifferent and dangerous core is revealed.Osamu Dazai's subordinates face such a person every day, and all their fears and terrors are justified.

Riri Yamabuki watched silently for a while, then got up and left lightly.

The second after her figure disappeared around the corner, the corners of Osamu Dazai's lips were pursed into a straight line.

The nib of the pen hovered above the white paper, and the knuckles of the hand holding the pen were clearly defined. He paused for two seconds, and wrote fiercely as if angry.

Extremely deep ink marks remain on the white paper, as if to pierce the paper.

The hearts of the subordinates waiting outside the corridor were broken.

Woohoo, they're eating cpBE!How come it's BE!don't wow...

Osamu Dazai's secretary was crying heartily, finally, finally, the appearance of Ms. Lawyer made Mr. Dazai easier to talk a little bit!Just a little bit made his work suddenly brighter!He didn't want to recall the miserable life he lived under Mr. Dazai every day in fear and humbleness to survive!

"Why are they arguing?" The sentimental young lady wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief. "Someone can poach Mr. Dazai's corner? I don't believe it."

No matter how bad and difficult this person's character is, his face is as attractive as it is beautiful.

"There is no quarrel, just a cold war." Another subordinate was worried, "It turns out that Ms. Li is not only good at violence but also good at cold violence. As expected of her, she is versatile."

"Isn't this something to be happy about... Didn't you all take notes seriously? Mr. Dazai was angry because Ms. Lili went to the cat cafe behind his back to play cats-yes, don't doubt it, it's such a childish and vexatious reason .” The see-through man pushed his glasses that shone with white light of wisdom.

"...Why on earth did Ms. Riri date Dazai-san? Is it just because he is good-looking?"

"I can't find any other reason than that."

"Me too."

"Quietly 1"

"10086"

The subordinates watched with regret as Riri Yamabuki walked into the elevator, and secretly bet on which day their boss, Iseryu, would be able to stay.

"Huh?" One of the subordinates pointed in the direction of the elevator in surprise, "The elevator... going up?"

Didn't Ms. Lawyer leave in anger at Mr. Dazai?

"Ah, here," someone said worriedly, "could it be...Miss Lawyer went to see Mr. Nakaya?"

In terms of pretty faces, no one in Shuanghei is bad.

The eyes of the subordinates gradually became gossip.

If they knew a little bit about Yamabuki's law, or a little bit about Nakahara Chuya, they would understand how far-fetched their guesses were.

Riri Yamabuki likes boys who are taller than him, and Nakahara also undoubtedly likes boys who are shorter than him.

A love that is not allowed by innate conditions is an unfortunate love that cannot be talked about and has no results.

Therefore, of course, Riri Yamabuki did not go to find Nakahara Chuya, she didn't even know which floor Nakahara Chuya's office was on.

In the entire Mafia building at the port, she only remembers two floors, one is Osamu Dazai's office, and the other is the chief's office on the top floor.

"Rule?" Mori Ogai put down the pen in his hand in surprise, clasped his hands and lightly put them on the desk, "What's the matter?"

He knew Yamabuki Riri, a day worker who strictly abides by the eight-hour work system and the system of double pay for overtime work.

Don't let her do the work that doesn't belong to her without extra money, and don't let her work if she wants to take a break. She is never affected by industry introversion.

She came to port Mafia half to deal with finances, and half to find her boyfriend who skipped work for a date. Why did she suddenly come to him today?

"Did something happen recently?" Riri Yamabuki went straight to the point, "Dazai said he was about to die suddenly from working overtime."

Mori Ogai's smile froze for a moment.

Dazai-kun, although this is the truth, can't you say it in a slightly more tactful tone... His reputation... If this goes on like this, the reputation of a black-hearted capitalist will really not be washed away!Are you so dissatisfied with the good image our port Mafia is trying to establish!

"It didn't come to the point of sudden death." The medical student graduated from Dongda University said gently, "There is still a fingernail-sized distance from death."

Mori Ogai touched his receding hairline calmly, and told himself: Don't be guilty!You have been fighting on the front line with your subordinates!What they lost was life, what you lost was hair!

"Dazai-kun has a wealth of overtime experience, he will not really die suddenly." Because he will definitely die from various outrageous self-shark behaviors before his sudden death.

Mori Ogai said soothingly while thinking to himself.

Ritsu Yamabuki looked at Mori Ogai with determination, and then said, "Dazai and I have a cold war."

Mori Ogai:? ? ?What, is this day finally here?Is it finally the day when the old father will worry about his child's emotional problems?

Let him, an experienced person named [Life of Sexual Desire], solve the trivial troubles of young people!

Really young, Mori Ogai asked happily: "What is the reason for the Cold War? As long as it does not involve issues of principle, everything is negotiable."

"I went to a cat cafe to pet a cat for a while, but the cat fur on my skirt was not cleaned, and Dazai discovered it. He was very angry, and now he ignores people." Yamabuki Riri said slowly, "Mori What do you think sir?"

Mori Ogai: That's it?

Is this also worth the Cold War?

"Dazai-kun..." Isn't he very experienced in dealing with girls?How did he become a naive elementary school chicken after meeting Riri Yamabuki?

So toxic, you outrageous couple.

It was the first time Mori Ogai felt his own weakness. He was not a qualified love mentor, he couldn't solve the disputes of young people, and couldn't figure out his complicated thoughts.

Fortunately, Yamabuki Riri didn't really want to get advice from Mori Ogai, she would coax her boyfriend herself.

"I need something." The girl with black hair and blond eyes bent down, her long hair slipped from her shoulders and swept across the thin collarbone of her neck.

His pale lips opened and closed, and Mori Ogai's eyes were gradually stained with surprise.

"...OK." He finally said, "Then leave it to you."

Osamu Dazai worked overtime all day in anger, and didn't leave the empty office until after eleven o'clock in the evening.

Autumn is getting stronger, the temperature turns from summer to winter, and the night style is cold and biting.

The wind blew the hem of Dazai Osamu's black trench coat, and he walked home slowly, rejecting the earnest suggestion of his subordinates to send a car to pick him up.

"It's a bit cold." Osamu Dazai exhaled lightly.

In fact, he was not angry anymore. The unreasonable anger was only a little bit bigger than a sesame seed, but no one came to coax him, no one cared about it, and gradually fermented into a ball of cold fire, silently burning, both cold and hot.

Osamu Dazai knew that what he did was too childish, not like him, not like the level of a Yokohama lover who can coax girls into hype.

He just... thought Yamabuki Ritsu would care.

She indulged him so much, together with his petty temper and unreasonable troubles, she was helpless and indulgent, and kept saying in his ear, "It's cute to be childish, you can do whatever you want."

Deceiving.

Obviously not.

Abandoning him, he turned around and left, refusing to say a soft word.

But... She was not someone who would speak soft words.With "Noble" as her surname, she is awed and admired for her grown-up, powerful and self-existence. She doesn't have to soften her figure to anyone, and her cold eyes scan the past, and the only options are surrender or death.

In all fairness, Yamabuki Riri is special enough to Dazai Osamu, and he treats Dazai clearly differently.

It was his lack of greed.

Looking up from the downstairs of the apartment, the window belonging to Osamu Dazai was dark.

"She didn't come back?" Osamu Dazai frowned unconsciously.

When Riri Yamabuki was at home, she would turn on the lights. Even if she went to sleep, the floor lamp by the window in the living room must be reserved for Osamu Dazai. A dim fire was reflected on the window like a fireplace in a shop window.

When he was really not at home, Osamu Dazai opened the door, the apartment was deserted and quiet, the door of Riri Yamabuki's room was closed, and two pairs of black cat-head slippers with different sizes lay side by side on the shoe rack.

He took out his phone, but there was no message.

As if appearing suddenly, she left.

Osamu Dazai changed his shoes dully, and walked into the bathroom wearily.

The warm water rushed down and brought up misty water vapor. Dazai Osamu was thinking lazily, plans, information, and conjectures in his mind were tumbling and chaotic. I want to blow the law.

Really gone?Annoyed by him?

No, she won't be angry because of such a trivial matter.

That's because he thought he was boring and wanted someone else to accompany her to experience "an ordinary person's love"?

Change to a caring little boyfriend who won't get angry because his girlfriend goes to a cat cafe to play cats and doesn't come to play him. It's better to be like a silly dog ​​who takes everything she says as the truth.

Osamu Dazai turned off the shower, holding the pajamas "Daily Goodness" bought by Riri Yamabuki in his hand, thinking about throwing it away tomorrow while wearing it.

Do you want to change your slippers?The head of the cat is quite cute, why don't you keep it?

Osamu Dazai opened the door of the bathroom, and white mist poured out of the bathroom with his action of opening the door. Across the smog, he saw Riri Yamabuki who opened the door and entered the room.

She didn't wear the shirt and short skirt she wore this morning, but changed into pure black clothes and pants, with almost imperceptible tiredness in her brows and eyes.

"You're back, why don't you turn on the light?" The girl covered her lips and yawned, then stepped on the furry cat head slippers and turned on the headlight in the living room.

"...I thought you wouldn't reply." Osamu Dazai answered irrelevantly, "It's so late, don't send me a message."

"Where will I sleep if I don't come back?" Riri Yamabuki asked in confusion, she took out her pocket phone and looked at it, "It's out of battery."

"I'll take a shower first." She wrinkled her nose unbearably, "Is there any supper at home? Didn't order me a takeaway."

Osamu Dazai stood at the door of the bathroom, blocking Riri Yamabuki's way back to the room, she turned sideways to pass him, but was blocked.

"What's the matter?" Riri Yamabuki withdrew slightly, "What's the matter, I'll talk about it after I take a shower."

Dazai Osamu didn't say a word, he held Yamabuki Riri's wrist, lowered his head and sniffed her side wrist.

"The smell of blood." Osamu Dazai looked at her, his kite eyes were clear, "It's a very strong smell of blood... If I remember correctly, Mr. Mori hasn't given you a mission to kill it recently."

"What did you do?"

"My private work." Riri Yamabuki tilted his head, "Is this an explanation?"

"Not good." Osamu Dazai's voice was low and soft, as if there was a feather in his throat, "My sister knows that I am suspicious, this kind of explanation...is not enough."

"Haven't you already guessed it?" Riri Yamabuki let Osamu Dazai hold his wrist, "You should be given the title of Sherlock Holmes. Sometimes I am also curious, how do you know everything..."

Her voice became softer and softer, Osamu Dazai leaned over, and had to get very close to catch some words.

"At least a week's vacation." Riri Yamabuki tapped Osamu Dazai's forehead with his fingers, and smiled when he saw him in pain, "Are you still angry?"

【"Although I worked overtime until I was about to die suddenly, and my house was stolen by wild cats outside, and my girlfriend didn't know how to repent—even so, I was still a little bit, no, no, yes, angry, and angry."]

What Osamu Dazai said in the morning echoed clearly in his own ears, even he didn’t think that the focus of Riri Yamabuki’s attention was not on wild cats stealing the house, not on ignorance of repentance, but on the first sentence “working overtime to the point of sudden death”.

She understood: Osamu Dazai was tired, and he really wanted to take a vacation.

In the port of Mafia, the higher the level, the less time there is for vacations. Countless piles of business are important and difficult, and people cannot live without people for a day.

She quietly left Osamu Dazai's office and went to find Mori Ogai.

【"I need something."】

【"Give me Dazai's task list for the next week."】

【"I'll finish this for him and let him rest this week."】

【"...Okay." Mori Ogai said, "Then I'll leave it to you."】

"I read the methods of coaxing people in the book, and I can't learn many of them." Yamabuki Riri explained, "I don't know which one you like. In the end, I think it's always right to be more practical..."

She was in love for the first time, and she didn't have much experience.

"If you're still angry," Ritsuri Yamabuki said awkwardly, "Give me some hints? Who are you going to kill? I'll go and do it for you tomorrow."

The method of deceiving people by professional shark players is so simple, rude and economical.

Her order is so expensive, isn't it more worthwhile than sending roses, jewelry, and luxury accessories?

Dazai took a deep breath.

He hugged the person in his arms, resting his chin on the girl's shoulder, his voice muffled.

"Just a hug."

"I'm easy to coax, just give me a hug."

Riri Yamabuki ruffled his hair: "Really? Are you so good?"

"It must be better than the wild cat that Riri-chan saw in the cat cafe." Osamu Dazai carefully considered.

A real well-behaved cat would not say such things as putting eye drops on others, and the bad ones are all watery and put on airs.

Riri Yamabuki's taste is very crooked, she really likes it.

"It's almost midnight." She patted Osamu Dazai on the back, "Go to sleep, I'm going to take a shower. How do you imagine spending seven days?"

Osamu Dazai reluctantly let go, and he followed Riri Yamabuki back to the room like a small tail, watching her take off the pajamas that read "One Kill a Day", and looked down at the "Do One Good Every Day" on his body. ", I think it's a perfect match.

How can such a beautiful dress be lost!Another day to buy seventy or eighty pieces to wear.

"On vacation, can I do whatever I want?" Osamu Dazai stood in front of the bathroom door, chatting with Riri Yamabuki through the frosted glass.

"Of course, this is your vacation." Riri Yamabuki's voice was stained with the wet mist in the bathroom, making it appear somewhat ethereal.

She seemed a little tired, the high-intensity work was tiring, and it was especially soothing when talking to Osamu Dazai.

"Where is Riri-chan? Will you stay with me all the time?" Osamu Dazai asked.

"If you need it." Riri Yamabuki smiled, "I heard that many boys think their girlfriends are troublesome during the holidays, and want to play games alone or drink and play with friends-I can completely understand, I will go back to Hakata these days It’s okay to stay, let you be quiet and quiet.”

Dazai Osamu had a delicate expression: "Ryuri-chan...This is not your own idea, is it?"

It's troublesome to dislike him, and I want to be quiet during the holidays.

"I didn't say that." Riri Yamabuki threw the question back lightly, "Have you figured out how to arrange it?"

When a social animal has been busy for a long time, and a holiday suddenly falls, his first reaction is often: Should we go on a trip?

Go from your own boring place to the boring place of others, so as to give yourself a sense of freshness.

Mafia executives like Osamu Dazai save the need for crowded and uncomfortable vehicles on the journey, and have a comfortable enough journey and elegant residence, as well as an excellent tour guide and a rich experience that is not bad for money.

After going back and forth, seven days passed, and I returned to the busy work and took a short breath under the pressure.

Not bad, very good, Osamu Dazai doesn't need to worry about anything, just take people to play.

The sound of running water in the bathroom, Osamu Dazai half leaned against the wall, working overtime all day, his wrist hurts a bit.

Yamabuki Riri was probably even more tired, his body that had always been hardened was showing signs of exhaustion.

Even so, she would still agree to travel with him.

"Holidays... how about staying at home?" Osamu Dazai said suddenly, "I haven't cleared the new game I bought yet, why don't Riri-chan play with me?"

"Is it that kind of teaching game that I can't beat?" Riri Yamabuki's voice was inaudible in the mist, "Yes, yes, but don't you want to go out to play? Stay at home for seven days?"

"Ruli-chan agreed to accompany me." Dazai Zhizhi said confidently, "I just want to play games at home for seven days."

So decadent, she likes it.

"Okay." She let out a sigh of relief, "What game is it?"

Osamu Dazai: Right, what kind of game is it?

He suggested temporarily, but forgot that he didn't "bought a new game that hadn't been cleared". He had played all the games at home. When he was playing the game, Riri Yamabuki followed him to watch it.

"Yes..." Osamu Dazai went to the drawer where the game discs were placed and searched for them, and an unfamiliar pink disc fell at his feet.

You can tell by looking at the color matching that this is something he has never played before.

Osamu Dazai seemed to have grasped at straws, he picked up the CD and read a few lines on it:

""Heartbeat dokidoki! Heart Animal Story", after purchasing "Heartbeat dokidoki! 108 Tips for Sweet Romance and Heartbeat", there is a chance to get this CD as a gift. This epoch-making galgame will give you a unique and superb love experience..."

The more Osamu Dazai read, his voice became softer, but at this moment he has no way out!

"It's galgame. It's simple. Riri-chan will never get stuck in the teaching level." Dazai Osamu said calmly, "We will clear it tomorrow, and I will ask someone to buy a new game."

The sound of the water in the bathroom was too loud and Osamu Dazai's voice was too low. His words of Yamabuki Riri were intermittent and he couldn't hear them all. He only heard the key words "love", "chance to get a gift", and "galgame".

She knows that many boys like the feeling of falling in love with beautiful girls of different styles in galgames, and they will play secretly in private, but she did not expect Osamu Dazai to do the same.

What type of attack is he good at?Is it the tsundere red-haired lady, the gentle and watery little green plum, or the cold-faced three-none-beautiful girl?

That’s how it is. It’s said in love textbooks that playing galgames with lovers is also an excellent way to understand each other’s sexual fetishes. It’s an unmissable activity for couples!

"Well, have Dazai and I reached the point where we understand sexuality?" Riri Yamabuki pondered, "That's fine, after all, this is an unavoidable problem."

If the type that Osamu Dazai likes is not her...

So what, it was said at the beginning:

——This is a love that presupposes death.

Riri Yamabuki dried his hair calmly, and put on his "one kill a day" pajamas.

"I'm looking forward to tomorrow's game." She opened the bathroom door and smiled at Osamu Dazai outside the door.

For some reason, Osamu Dazai felt a chill suddenly in his heart, like a cat being picked up by the nape of its neck.

He shouldn't have done anything to apologize to her, right?

no?