My baby tamer can't be the leader

"But," Osamu Dazai tried to defend himself a little palely after being insulted by me, "I'm not used to it..."

"What's wrong with this?" I pulled him back to the middle of the road, speculating casually, "Are you still worried about safety?"

"That's not true." The young leader thought for a while, "Guys with normal IQs wouldn't mess with me at this time, and abnormal guys wouldn't survive so many cleanings."

To be honest, it's quite strange to see Osamu Dazai in Buteizai's attire and say such a thing... Although I feel that Buteizai seems to be able to say this kind of thing, at least he will restrain himself point?perhaps?

Probably seeing my short-term distraction, the other party shook my hand dissatisfied, "Looking at me, I think others are going too far, Xiaoqi."

Because I am a little too lazy to deal with his behavior that is not so much complaining as it is just acting like a baby by complaining. That is to say, if the cats at home have always been rebellious, I might feel a little bit relieved about it. But the cat is so clingy that it tries to grow on me, so if I don't lock it up, I'm already very good-tempered!

Because of this, I just looked down at his five fingers that were quite naturally grasping my wrist.

He didn't use much force, but just rested on my pulse weakly, as if I could get out of his hand with a slight flip of my wrist...Of course I doubt it.

He didn't continue on this topic, but just dabbling, like a timid cat stretching out its paws to test the faintly existing boundaries. Different meanings of shrinking and a sense of proportion.

"Xiaoqi, is there anything you want to see?" Osamu Dazai asked me, "Although I haven't left the port Mafia too far for a long time, but... I don't remember what it used to be like here. "

In fact, I don't have any particular place I want to go, but after thinking for a while, I still answered him, "Take me to a place that is meaningful to you."

He froze for a moment, as if he was in a momentary trouble, "Ah, if I have to say it, it's only... the bar you went to that day."

……

"Is it really gone?" The other party asked calmly, "Or, are you just resisting that answer?"

Osamu Dazai was silent for a moment, not knowing what to say for a while.

No matter how excellent his eloquence is, and how clever his ability to choose words and make sentences that are both true and false, but on such a topic that he doesn't want to lie and is difficult to expose lightly, he still chooses the worst way to deal with it.

After all, sometimes, speechlessness is also a kind of response.

Apparently Xia Qi also anticipated his possible reaction first, so she just glanced at him lightly, and changed her rhetoric indifferently, "Then just turn around."

"No, there are still." Before her final words fell completely, Osamu Dazai completely changed his original thoughts.

Maybe it's because he doesn't want to disappoint her, or maybe it's just... the simple wish that the other party can understand him better.

Even for him who is in such a quagmire, the moment when he is completely understood may be the moment when the other party completely gives up on him, but before that... he will... be lucky.

This is indeed not a difficult decision to make. After all, since he came into contact with the book, he has walked all the way with this idea, and now he just moved the time of the end a little earlier, or it was once again. Pushed himself a little further over the edge, that's all.

It's just that although he has the ability of photographic memory, in fact, there are not many places that can really impress Osamu Dazai. The place where Lantang died is counted as one. After all, he didn't get the book at that time, and the knife still ended. It fell on him firmly... Even today, the pain is still fresh in his memory.

But if you want to go there... that place is at the edge of Leibo Street, such a chaotic place, even in the daytime, he absolutely does not want her to set foot there.

Even if this is indeed an excellent opportunity to complain, painful memories are indeed more unforgettable than good ones, and he can't do it.

It’s just that Osamu Dazai found almost desperately soon. Except for similar places, he really didn’t seem to have a deep memory of any normal place, whether it symbolized the official start of the plan, where he found Akutagawa Ryunosuke, Or the clinic where Mori Ogai used to be, that kind of place is completely unsuitable for taking a girlfriend? !

It's not lunch time at this point, why can't he take the other party to see the curry shop and then turn around and leave? ?

Even though he didn't care much about anything other than achieving his goals in the past, at least he knows that dating should be more formal...

……

Seeing that Osamu Dazai obviously wanted to say something but was inexplicably stuck, I realized the crux of the problem after a little thought.

The main reason is that this person seems to always like to hang around in the underworld. He can't tell me whether this is the tree he likes to hang himself on before he was 16 years old, or the river embankment that is the most suitable depth for jumping into the water... I will Want to kick him down, really.

"Then how about it—" I thought about it and changed my words, "Would you like to go to Tokyo with me?"

"Huh?" Osamu Dazai widened his iris-colored eyes unexpectedly, "Why...Tokyo."

"Because it's not convenient for you to go to the place you are more familiar with, then go to the place I am more familiar with." I took it for granted, "The main reason is that I don't have enough time, otherwise... I can also take you to my hometown. "

Obviously he is the leader who has been in a high position for a long time, but at this moment, the expression on his face is more similar to the purity of his real age at the moment, it is a kind of almost soft yearning and like sand pouring down from his fingertips Such subtle expectations.

It's just that such tender emotions were quickly suppressed by himself, and those originally bright eyes were once again shrouded in indistinct mist, so gloomy that it was almost suffocating.

"It's too late..." His voice seemed to tremble for a moment, and then he quickly regained his usual calm, "Then let's go to Tokyo."

Because I had expected Osamu Dazai's reaction, I didn't say much, just pulled him towards the subway.

Anyway, he will experience it sooner or later. As for whether he will miss it or not... I thought about my past self, and for a while, I didn't dare to guess.

I have said that I used to be very princess sick!Anyway since I'm out of that age group I'll never admit what I've done in the past again!

In the end, the leader who was dragged by me showed a look of helplessness again, "Xiaoqi? Where are you going?"

"Huh? Of course I'm going to take the subway." I gave him a puzzled look, "Could it be possible that you sneaked out to play and called the driver? Then what's the fun in sneaking out to play?"

As a result, Osamu Dazai looked at me for a while with completely innocent eyes, "But, I have never taken the subway before."

"??? Are you kidding me—" I was half shocked, and suddenly remembered that although this guy didn't mention his past very much, he would occasionally take the initiative to tell me some fragments of words, in those fragments... He really lived a life that was far from ordinary people.

...In short, she is quite a young lady...

Therefore, the education a person received in childhood or the immersion of his ears and eyes is very important!

And he certainly wasn't short of money when he followed Mori Ogai—at least he wasn't so stingy to the point of letting his subordinates take the subway to fight with others, that's too dark and humorous, really.

In other words, he has little desire for material things, although he likes to wander around the territory occasionally like a cat, but most of the time he still likes to just find a corner and curl up in it.

Wait, isn't I the kind of weird character who tricked the 'princess' from 'The Tower' to elope?Damn, it's close in every sense? ?The fugitive princess of Port Mafia has belonged to be.

Especially Osamu Dazai still had a somewhat ignorant expression at the moment, and with that extremely outstanding face, didn't the sense of guilt immediately come up!

After taking a deep breath and desperately telling myself that this guy is just pretending, and that the inside is actually a black mud monster through and through, I then cleared those strange imaginations from my mind, and with my ignorance The leader went to buy a ticket, acting cautiously as if he had stolen someone else's cat and planned to take the subway and run away.

But this kind of emotion quickly disappeared after Osamu Dazai looked at the railroad tracks in surprise, and showed his fascinated look at the speeding subway.

I clenched my fists tightly, persuading the bad cat in front of me not to "physically correct it" casually, but to need a certain amount of patience...

But this guy doesn't know how hard I'm enduring at the moment, instead he pawed at me furiously, "It feels like...it's pretty good too, no wonder Mr. Mori didn't want me to come here before, and he doesn't even want to come here now." Is it unnecessary to worry?"

I also gently grabbed the other person's wrist, and whispered to him, "Are you sure you want to continue talking to me about this kind of topic?"

After hearing the other party let out a too deliberate gasp, I let go of my hand speechlessly, and saw Osamu Dazai come up again, aggrieved and aggrieved.

He lowered his eyes, pulled my cuff with his hand, and bit his voice very lightly. Rather than apologizing, he seemed to be coquettish unconsciously, "I didn't mean it... just subconsciously, I'm sorry."

What else can I do, not only can I forgive him, but I even have to turn around and drag Osamu Dazai, who is still looking at me nervously, onto the subway when the subway enters the station, "Let's go, time is still tight Yes, this fugitive princess from the port of Mafia, please stop wasting precious time."