Special investigation report from Yokohama

Hong Yao only chose a small restaurant on the street. The advantage is that she is not very familiar with the owner of this restaurant - not being familiar means that she has never brought the children here, so she will not reveal her secrets when she asks.

But the food in the restaurant can only be described as mediocre, especially Hongyao is only willing to give Dazai some easily digestible liquid food.

"Miss really knows how to manage people..." Osamu Dazai made several requests for dishes but was ruthlessly suppressed, complaining on the table.

Hong Yao paused while pinching the menu.

Was it too intimate just now?

Her vigilance should not be so low, but Osamu Dazai is really good at letting people relax.Of course, if that was all it was, she wouldn't be so accommodating to a guy who was neither friend nor foe.In the final analysis, this guy has a quality that she is familiar with. It should be something different from ordinary people that she often feels in the swords. Because it is too familiar, it is hard to explain.

Her mind was disturbed by Dazai Osamu's words, and she lost interest in dealing with him, so she stuffed the menu back and signaled him to take care of himself: "Sorry, there used to be more children in the family, so I got used to it."

On the contrary, Osamu Dazai was silent, handed over the menu to the boss and remained silent.Seeing Hong Yao looking at him suspiciously, he shrugged helplessly: "I can't help it, after all, I still want to take advantage of Miss."

Red medicine: ...

Why are you able to say the words "eat, drink" so confidently and intriguingly?

She was shocked by Osamu Dazai's face, and was speechless for a moment.The silence between the two lasted until the boss brought the dishes, and after taking a sip of the red medicine, Osamu Dazai suddenly asked, "Does Miss have many children?"

Hong Yao subconsciously let out a "hmm", and Ying Wan felt strange: "Why are you asking this again?"

"Just to ask." Osamu Dazai curved a beautiful smile.

Pretty is beautiful, Hong Yao has seen more beautiful and sincere smiles.A smile without a smile is similar to a dead person's smile, even in broad daylight it would make people uncomfortable, so Hong Yao just glanced at it and stopped looking at it, and ate her meal by herself.

Osamu Dazai restrained his smile, watched Hongyao stretch out his hand to pick up the bottle with "soy sauce" on it, poured a little into the bowl, and tasted the rice again, with a strange expression on his face, frowning and putting down the chopsticks.

Then, she held her sleeve with her left hand and took a sip of the soup.It was only when she made such a small gesture that she showed a little extra delicacy.Osamu Dazai watched her put down the soup, reached out and took down the bottles of "soy sauce" and "vinegar" on the counter, sniffed each other, and swapped the caps of the two labeled bottles.

Osamu Dazai watched silently as she put the seasoning bottle back on the counter and ate with a frown, oblivious to his gaze.It is impossible for her not to notice, but to express her indifference to him without showing any trace.This is really an extremely sensitive lady, Osamu Dazai thought, sensitive and gentle.Dr. Mori made a big mistake this time, this is not the person who will cooperate with him to push Odasaku to death.

When she recalled the past, she still couldn't hide the pain, which was the scar of tragedy, and Osamu Dazai was very familiar with it.Some people experience tragedies, which brings more tragedies, but some people will never let the tragedies they experienced repeat before their eyes. She is the latter.

Having lost a family member, she would never let Oda Saku, who adopted five orphans, die for her.No matter why this rumor came out, she herself probably only played the role of a passer-by who took the children away in the game between Dr. Sen and the Supernatural Secret Service.

I found the wrong person completely.

"Dazai-kun, don't you want to take it?" Hong Yao's voice broke his contemplation.Only then did he notice that the plate in front of Hong Yao was empty.

"Miss eats so fast."

"It's you who are too slow."

"Yes, Miss is really strict—" Osamu Dazai dragged his voice weakly.Hong Yao's eyebrows twitched, and she subconsciously began to reflect on whether she had crossed the line again, but after saying this, Osamu Dazai's tone changed suddenly, and he introduced his new discovery to her briskly: "Actually, I was in the Think about it, Miss Think about the deep intention of bringing me to this store!"

The deep intention is to prevent you from getting in touch with the children, and then follow the vine to lead out Odasaku.Thinking about it, Hong Yao put down her chopsticks, cooperatively gestured "please" to him, and listened to what he wanted to talk about.

"I found that the seasoning in front of me, the jar with 'salt' and the jar with 'sugar' were put upside down." He had a deep expression, and Hong Yao was puzzled by the first sentence he said.

"I just added a large spoonful of 'sugar' to the porridge, and it was so salty that I almost spit it out! I had to drink a whole glass of water to suppress the terrible taste! I was thinking that Miss must want to satisfy her in this way My wish, if I eat this whole pot of misplaced salt, I will surely be able to achieve my wish by dying of dehydration, right? Such an extraordinary method of suicide can only be conceived by a lady like you, who is beautiful and wise!"

"No, that's not necessarily the case." Osamu Dazai seemed to have thought about this issue carefully for a while, and came to a conclusion cautiously, "If I didn't drink that glass of water, I might have been sent to hell by that terrible porridge Well, even I don't want to try that bitter and salty taste a second time. In this way, not only can I achieve my wish through dehydration, but the taste is also so unique. The lady's intentions are really touching..."

He couldn't go on.

Because his only audience is still the attitude of Zhi Yi sitting quietly, his expression is so silent that it is almost a sculpture.Osamu Dazai couldn't see how she felt about this remark, maybe nothing, just a polite silence to show distance.For performers, this is the kind of audience that scares them the most. Their emotionless eyes are like a mirror, from which the actor can see a funny clown with exaggerated expressions and gestures, chattering and showing off Bo people eyeballs.

That is himself.

And Hong Yao really didn't know how to respond.

She didn't even understand the intention of Osamu Dazai's words. Although she had only met him for less than two days, she already realized that this person was really hard to figure out.Still, at least when they were sitting in the dining room, she was pretty sure he was mean to her, and trying to probe the children behind her back.

No matter which one of these two lines has pierced her reverse scales, he should be well aware of this.Port Mafia had murderous intentions towards her, and the two of them should be in a state of hostility. Whether it was suicide, or this kind of self-indulging in self-dissection scars and self-harm, they should not show it in front of her.

Not to mention the pain in his iris eyes - the color that soaks in the depths of the soul, and it's not something that should be turned out for her to see.She is familiar with the past and pain of the swords, and has worked tirelessly to appease these emotions that made her feel sad.But why did Osamu Dazai determine that he, who is on the opposite side, would go beyond his position and touch the pain of a stranger—or even an enemy?

Or he couldn't be sure.Hong Yao silently observed his expression, and also came to a conclusion in her heart.He's just reaching a breaking point, and maybe something has touched him, maybe it hasn't, and he needs to grab a lifeline, even if it's only for a while.Koyao still doesn't know why he classifies himself as "straw" instead of "deeper abyss", but Osamu Dazai took the lead in sending a signal to her beyond the standpoint, and she has to give back to this trust.

...perhaps without emotion, without meaning.Red Yao thought, stretched out a hand in the suffocating silence, and reversed the lids of the seasoning jars in front of Osamu Dazai, which were labeled "salt" and "sugar".

"It seems that the boss is a bit careless."

After two crisp sounds of porcelain colliding, she asked, "In this case, would you like to order another bowl for you?"

"...Then please trouble Miss!" Osamu Dazai's tone brought back his signature lively ending, "Miss is really kind-hearted!"

After such a toss, it was already a little later when the two walked out of the restaurant.It was the sunniest time on the street, the sidewalks were whitened by the sun, and the shadows shrank into a thick black ball under our feet, and there was not even a place to hide.Hongyao took off Haori, hugged her in her arms and walked slowly. Seeing that Osamu Dazai was still wearing the same black suit, she couldn't help but clicked her tongue in her heart.

Wrapped in such a layer of bandage, is he really not too hot?

The two walked slowly for a block, and when they were waiting for the traffic lights, Osamu Dazai suddenly said, "Miss, I have to confess something to you."

"what?"

"That salt and sugar cap," he said, "I've actually replaced it."

Red medicine: ...

"Dazai-kun," she sighed, "you should apologize to the next customer."

When the green light came on, Osamu Dazai took off his suit jacket, put it on his elbows like red medicine, and walked forward briskly: "It's the lady who should go, the last cover is the lady who changed it wrong!"

"Then who is to blame!" Hong Yao couldn't help raising her voice.

Osamu Dazai jumped onto the sidewalk, turned around and added: "And I also replaced the caps of the vinegar and soy sauce, miss."

The sun was very bright, Hong Yao narrowed his eyes uncomfortably, and scoffed angrily: "Mr. Dazai, you are very busy."

"Well, I'm doing this for the sake of the lady!" Osamu Dazai quibbled to her with a bit of pride, "Life should be a little scary! Otherwise, the lady will be bored to death."

Hong Yao stepped on the ground and almost fell from the sidewalk back to the road.She looked down silently, kicked away the small stone that was the culprit, and stretched her ankle.The stone bounced a few times, landed in the pit of a street tree, and did not move anymore.After the sound disappeared, she spoke again.

"You're right." She still lowered her head, unable to see her expression clearly, but her tone was light, "Then wish that customer a happy meal."

Osamu Dazai seemed to want to say something more, but he didn't say anything, he just turned his head away and walked ahead silently.Hong Yao didn't say a word, she walked back and forth with him, and after walking for a long time, she raised her head again. For the first time, she looked at Osamu Dazai not by position, but by the most intuitive impression he gave her.

If, she said, if she could throw away the shell called "Mafia" and look at him again, this tall and thin boy, maybe... would be a smart, transparent, childish guy who is not annoying .

……Pity.At this moment, Hong Yao sincerely regrets the hostility between the two.If he hadn't come for Port Mafia, she might have liked that kind of guy.

The author has something to say:

Good guy Dazai directly typed the customs clearance quotation!

Although I thought Jae and Crane were quite similar in nature from the beginning, I didn't expect him to say this!

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To add to the setting, I set up here privately that Wenye World does not have these historical famous swords. After all, there is no Yu Yuqian in the sword chaos (you

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