Miss Oda has something to say

Oda Sakunosuke followed Xiaoyin to the place where Izumi Kyoka was.

The office where Izumi Kyoka works is a Japanese room.

Izumi Kyouka is a lovely girl with fair skin like snow, long dark blue hair, wearing a kimono with small flowers printed on it, and a tunic over it.

This is a girl that anyone will love.At the same time, this is also a sad girl.It should be an age full of vigor and vitality, but his body is full of dead silence.

Oda Sakunosuke saw the shadow of her past from this girl.

He only knows how to kill people, and survive the thrilling assassinations one after another.

"Kyoka, this is Miss Oda. The leader's lover." Xiaoyin introduced them to each other.

"Miss Oda, this is Izumi Kyoka, the deputy captain of the assassination team next to the leader."

Seeing the little girl full of breath in front of him, Oda Sakunosuke showed a gentle smile.

"Hello, Mirror Flower."

Oda Sakunosuke doesn't smile often, she has always been expressionless, or you can call it dull.But her smile is very gentle, like a hot spring in winter.

"Mom, Mom?" Quan Jinghua almost subconsciously said the words "Mom".

The woman in front of her had iron-red long hair like a flame, melting the snow in her heart.

Oda Sakunosuke nodded with a smile.

Izumi Kyoka and Oda Sakunosuke get along very well.

The two sat kneeling on the edge of the small table, Oda Sakunosuke read softly, and Izumi Kyoka sat opposite Oda Sakunosuke and listened quietly.

At the beginning, Izumi Kyoka knelt and sat opposite Oda Sakunosuke very obediently.But gradually, Izumi Kyoka got close to Oda Sakunosuke.

Izumi Kyoka put her hairy head on Oda Sakunosuke's arm, and then looked up at Oda Sakunosuke's iron-red hair.

The shirt was unbuttoned, revealing his fair skin, iron-red hair hanging down on that fair skin, like flames falling on snow.

"When I saw him for the first time in Ginza, I felt that this was a sad man, and I couldn't help thinking about it. Because I seemed to be able to see clearly that there was nothing in front of him, only ..."

Oda Sakunosuke was stroking Izumi Kyoka's fluffy hair while reading a book he picked up casually from the bookshelf.

Children's hair is always frizzy.

"Do you want to lie down?" Oda Sakunosuke asked Izumi Kyoka.

Izumi Kyouka nodded, and then lay down on Oda Sakunosuke's lap.

And the atmosphere in the room was quiet and long, until the sound of opening the door came.

It's Osamu Dazai.

He stood at the door, wrapped in black, his right eye, which was always bandaged in the past, was exposed.

Seeing Osamu Dazai, Izumi Kyoka who was lying on Oda Sakunosuke's lap got up immediately.

"Boss." Quan Jinghua lowered her head slightly.

Osamu Dazai nodded: "Go out."

Izumi Kyouka gave Oda Sakunosuke a reluctant look, and then walked out slowly.

Now there are only Dazai Osamu and Oda Sakunosuke left in the room.

Osamu Dazai took off his overcoat, and then walked to Oda Sakunosuke.

Taking off his overcoat, Dazai Osamu's thinner body than the average man was displayed in front of Oda Sakunosuke.

Oda Sakunosuke blinked his dark blue eyes.

"What are you doing here?"

Are you angry?

Oda Sakunosuke's expressionless face and Furui Muwa's interrogative sentence successfully made Osamu Dazai laugh out loud.

There was a little helplessness in that smile, like the mist on the lake, it was fleeting.

Osamu Dazai asked back, "Why didn't you come last night?"