My baby tamer can't be the leader

Maybe it was a little psychological shadow, since I came back from the manor, I honestly clocked in and went to and from school on time for the next month.

Yuna Miyazaki was also somewhat affected, and I was really worried about her, so every time I had evening classes with her, I would send her back to the dormitory before going to Dazai's.

...But actually I feel like I'm living alone now, except for the guy who naively snatched away my pillow on the night I came back, and claimed to be a new-style pillow to stick up with me, and asked me very regretfully Why do I wear so much pajamas, won't it be uncomfortable?

Me: "...Because there is nothing wrong with my common sense! Stay away from me!"

If it wasn't for him not touching anywhere in a well-behaved manner, and still huddling pitifully in the corner of the bed, I would have kicked him off.

But except for that day, I can hardly find anyone else at other times, and it is common to leave early and return late or even stay out all night.

If I hadn't woken up for a little while around four o'clock one time, and noticed him laying almost fully clothed next to me, I'd have really thought the guy was running away with a bucket.

He was wearing a dark vest as usual, and even his tie was just a little casually pulled away, maybe because he never changed his position after lying down, and even the most wrinkled suit appeared on his suit. There are not many marks on the pleated shoulder blades, and it is completely a posture that will not feel any disobedience even if you go to work immediately after getting up.

I subconsciously wanted to call him... I woke up in the middle of the night and suddenly found someone beside me was scary!

But I catch my breath instead when I catch a glimpse of the tiredness on Dazai's eyelids.

The soft black hair was curled and scattered on the light-colored sheets, and the large patches of light color contrasted sharply with the fine black.

He didn't lie on the pillow, but lay directly on the outside of the quilt.

Although it is true that the room is not as cold as it is outside... But there is no need to lie outside the quilt in a full suit and even put on a coat, right? !

My eyes wandered back to his handsome face from his clothes, although there was indeed a little shadow between the ends of his eyes, but it did not damage his face at all, but added a beauty and fragility In other words, especially when he showed his defenseless sleeping face and withdrew his usual aggression, this rare softness became even more heart-wrenching.

Especially when I saw his light-colored lips, I subconsciously recalled the touch of that day... It was like kissing the petals of Scarlet Sakura, which was incredibly soft.

Just when I was staring at him in a daze, the other party suddenly chuckled, causing my eyes to fall into the iris-colored deep sea unsuspectingly, "Is it just looking at him like this? Don't want to do anything to me Is it?"

"You mean to kick you off?" I reflexively slapped him, and then coughed a little guilty, "Why are you wearing such tight clothes... Can you sleep? I woke you up ?”

"Because time is very tight..." His voice was tinged with the drowsiness of waking up, which made the original clear voice appear much lower, "No, I just lie down for a while."

I became even more uneasy with my conscience, so I simply raised my hand and lifted a corner of the quilt, motioning for him to come over.

...Damn it, I really gave most of my conscience to this guy.

As a result, this guy burst out laughing, and coquettishly lazily said to me, "Hey? Really, Xiaoqi? I don't care what the reason is, okay?"

Shit, no one cares more about this stuff than you!

"You can still joke with me now, you must be in good spirits?" I wanted to get up and roll him into a cat and cat bug with the quilt, but Dazai stood up and held down the corner of my quilt, He looked down into my eyes condescendingly.

Since I'm a traditional light-on person, I can't accept completely turning off the lights unless there are other people in the room before going to bed, so I keep a small night light in the corner of the room.

At this moment, because his back was facing the only light source in the room, I couldn't see his expression clearly for a while, but I could only hear him leaning down slowly, leaning on my shoulder, and whispering, "There are still 5 minutes... ...Let me just, just for a while, just for a while."

"Are you a fairy who only appears in the middle of the night... Ah, if you don't want to talk, don't answer me, just pretend that I am talking to myself."

"It's okay, it's better to say that I can hear your voice at such a close distance, no matter what you say, it will make me feel... So this moment is really real, not my dream."

I thought for a second or two, and asked him curiously, "What if I read you Osamu Dazai's lines in "Dazai, Chuya, 15 Years Old"?"

"...Then please forgive me, Xiaoqi." He hugged my arm with a little strength, and answered me as if unwilling, "Really, it obviously can't be regarded as what I said."

"That's what you said!!"

Dazai laughed again, straightened his waist unhurriedly, re-tied his tie, tidied up his suit, and put a kiss on my lips, "I'm leaving first, don't worry, if someone comes looking for you soon you……"

His voice paused inexplicably, as if he was forcing himself to continue, "Willing or not, believing or not believing, it's all your own choice, don't worry about any other external factors."

"Also... don't trust me too much."

After saying that, this guy pushed open the door almost like running away, and disappeared from my sight.

When I reacted and walked into the living room, Dazai had disappeared.

And then no matter how I send him messages, he rarely replies to me, and he can’t find anyone at his work place. Some want to talk to me.

This made me feel a little anxious, but when I thought of Dazai's inexplicable words that day, I tried my best to suppress this emotion.

Until one day after class at noon, I suddenly saw a familiar figure on the campus.

"You are...Mr. Amuro?" When I saw him, he was leaning against the wall outside the teaching building, looking softly at the campus at noon.

He waved at me as if he was not surprised by my inquiry at all, "Is it convenient now, Miss Xia? I have something to tell you."

"Then, please speak up."

I have to admit that this Mr. Amuro is indeed a very handsome type. Even if he is just leaning against the wall with one hand in his pocket like this, he faintly attracted a lot of attention.

He sighed as if he had a headache, walked up to me, handed me a business card, and said sincerely, "I am actually a disciple of Mr. Mori Kogoro, a detective, and I am learning from him how to become a An excellent detective, I came this time because I heard that Miss Xia, you have experienced many cases before, so uncle took the liberty to come here to inquire."

But after I took the business card and looked it over, I suddenly found a sticker with the word 'Eternallife' on the back of the business card.

eternal life……

To be honest, I really didn't realize what it was at the first time... After all, I think there are few people in this world who can remember as accurately as Dazai the time, minutes, and seconds a month ago. Let's talk!

But fortunately, the other party is obviously aware of this, and said with a deep meaning, "It seems that such an empty talk is really not credible? Let me think about it... Yes, speaking of it, last time Conan mentioned to me that Miss, you send me off." A souvenir for them? Do you remember?"

"What gift?"

He raised his hand casually across the neckline, and gestured to me, "It seems to be chrysanthemum tea? Sorry, I don't drink tea very much, but I just vaguely remember this."

Believe me, if the doubts of human beings are the fuel that can be used to generate electricity, then the amount of doubts I have at this moment is enough to at least cover the power generation of the entire earth in a day.

...What is this all about? !

Toru Amuro stared at me quietly for a while, then sighed with regret, "In that case, I took the liberty."

"...Wait a minute." Probably out of some intuition that is difficult to express in words, I frowned and stopped him, thinking hard about the meaning of his actions just now.

Neckline and chrysanthemum... Wait, if I remember correctly, the logo of Japanese cabinet members is the fourteen-petal chrysanthemum emblem on the neckline?mean this?There is also the organization that Dazai mentioned when he took me to the cafe where Toru Amuro worked part-time about a month ago...

Coupled with Dazai's words in the manor last time that almost scared me to death... These clues are connected in an instant at this moment, and I can't help but feel a chill down my spine, feeling the existence of some kind of great shadow.

Wait, in this way, he can't be serious, right? !

"I remembered, I seem to have brought him a copy half a month ago, to be precise, sixteen days ago."

The [-] petals of the chrysanthemum symbolize the parliamentarians, while the [-] petals symbolize the emperor. I made a mistake on purpose to see his reaction... Seriously, this picture is too much like Mission Impossible now!

"No, you said it was two days early." He smiled, turned around, and motioned for me to follow him, "If you have no other questions, please come with me, and we will find someone who can sit down and talk place."