Special investigation report from Yokohama

Most of the time, Koyaku will cautiously keep a distance from Osamu Dazai at this time.This kind of loneliness that seems to be infiltrated from the soul cannot be driven away, and perhaps only a long-term company can slightly neutralize it.However, the Inspector of the Government of Time can only be a passerby who will not be remembered in this world, so she chooses to do her duty as a passerby, and does not do those studies that aggravate his loneliness.

It should have been the same tonight, and at the beginning, Hong Yao did maintain a polite silence.

So is Osamu Dazai.Hong Yao has always disliked being a night wanderer, so she must have something to do when she comes out so late.Osamu Dazai was good at observing words and expressions, and after chatting a few more words, he thoughtfully set aside a night time for her, turned around and walked towards his room.Hong Yao stood at the door of her room, watching him walk under the moonlight.Thanks to her excellent eyesight, she faintly saw the dark traces drawn by the moonlight on the hem of his clothes.

That should be the night dew contaminated by walking in the mountains.Is this guy still out wandering?Although he could sense everyone in the shrine, Hong Yao didn't deliberately sense people all the time, so he had to infer from the wet area of ​​his clothes that he probably walked outside for a long time.

For some reason, Hong Yao's own experience suddenly flashed in her mind - her own experience after losing the pill.How many similar nights did she come and go alone like this, when she heard a sound similar to a sword in a trance, she would turn her head in a daze, and then reconfirmed the irreversibility of the old scars in a face that was strange and similar.

Was he, too, in the moonlight, thinking of those who had scarred his soul?Hong Yao was thinking, but a ray of sympathy bypassed her alienation line called "politeness", and pried her lips open: "Mr. Dazai?"

Osamu Dazai stopped in his tracks and turned around suspiciously.When he made such an expression, his expression would unconsciously reveal the innocent temperament of a child, so the faint regret that Hong Yao had raised because of rashly speaking disappeared, and he asked with a smile: "I plan to take Xiaoyin out to sea in a few days. Let’s play. Little Yin has worked so hard for Dazai-kun to teach you these few days, when the time comes, we will go together and it will be my tuition fee—how about it?”

Osamu Dazai didn't expect that Hong Yao would suddenly hand out such an invitation, but there was no response for a while.Although he didn't know the reason, he did receive the friendliness contained in the invitation immediately.

Has she always been like this?Osamu Dazai thought in a daze.He is a "mafia", why should you offer him this olive branch?

But immediately he realized another point, that is, this olive branch is time-sensitive.She is clearly from outside the world and will be leaving in the not-too-distant future.This established withering is obviously more reassuring than the sudden fall at an unknown moment.

So he briskly agreed: "Then respect is worse than obedience!"

There is still a lot of preparations for going to sea, but the next day, Hong Yao fulfilled her promise first and took Akutagawa Yin to see Jinjian.

Akutagawa Gin followed Hongyao and stood in front of the photo studio, his curiosity couldn't be suppressed at all.

Hong Yao's living environment should have been quite good in the past, and Akutagawa Yin even guessed whether she was the eldest lady of some aristocratic family, the kind who never worked.She doesn't have the habit of doing housework. Normally Akutagawa Gin and Grandma take care of the shrines. Only Shesha has always been arranged by Hongyao herself, and even the cleaning is never done by hand.

The door of this small room has never been opened, and Akutagawa Gin always thought that it was probably a warehouse or something, where important things to Miss Hongyao were kept... so it was inhabited?

Hong Yao didn't know her mental activity, so she knocked lightly on the door.The door opened with a creak, and the young man with armor and saber flung himself into Hong Yao's arms, "My lord!"

"Today's sword!" Hong Yao's voice was filled with uncontrollable joy.

The boy has long light gray hair and a metal mask on his head, but it doesn't look strange at all.When he looked over, there was only pure curiosity in those extraordinarily large red eyes, and Akutagawa Gin couldn't help but smile knowingly because of the childlike curiosity.

"My name is Akutagawa Silver, and I'm Miss Hongyao's student." She introduced herself first.

The boy blinked and saluted her politely: "I am Jinjian. Akutagawa-den, please take care of me."

……temple?Few people use this honorific title now, and Akutagawa Gin has never been called that before, so he quickly explained: "You can just call me by my first name, I am not such a noble person..."

She coughed, "Or you can call me Sister Yin."

These words made Jinjian and Hongyao laugh together.

"Jinjian's age can't be judged by appearance, Xiaoyin." Hong Yao smiled and reminded, "Calling you sister is a disadvantage for Jinjian, huh?"

At his legendary age, Honmaru doesn't have many knives that can match the elders or even the same generation of Jian today.

"I'll call you A Yin, A Yin, my lord has told me about you." Jin Jian took the initiative to take a step, pulled up Akutagawa Yin's sleeve, and resolved her embarrassment, "My lord likes A Yin very much. So I love you too!"

It's a childish speech, but it makes people happy unconsciously.Gin Akutagawa met his red eyes, and couldn't treat this child as someone older than himself.She was still hesitating about her attitude, Jin Jian had already run into the yard with one hand and the other as if nothing had happened.The high-toothed clogs were like walking on the ground to him. He jumped happily in the yard twice, with anticipation in his eyes: "I couldn't get out before! Now I finally have the opportunity, my lord and Ah Yin, come and play with me." !"

... Isn't this a child?Akutagawa Yin laughed: "Okay, what does Imaiken want to play?"

"Hmm..." The boy hesitated, "Then—"

"Miss Hongyao?" A familiar-looking townsman walked over from the torii gate and interrupted them carefully, "Well, the gentleman who lives here—"

"Sorry to trouble you." Hong Yao carried Osamu Dazai behind him, patted the damp sand on his hands in disgust, and smiled apologetically at the captain, "Anyway, I'll take this guy back first."

She paused for a moment, then looked at the angry captain: "Exactly, please send this basket to the shrine. The money for the fish and the travel expenses will be paid to you."

Before the captain had time to say anything, Osamu Dazai, who was standing behind her, yawned lazily: "Hey! Then the captain, for my sake, remember to give the lady a discount?"

Koyaku looked at Osamu Dazai in disbelief, not understanding how he would have the face to say such a thing after committing suicide on a boat and even broke the owner's fishing net.The captain's temper is also not very good, and he is about to explode when his eyebrows are raised.Hong Yao didn't intend to fight ordinary people, but just turned sideways without showing any traces, ensuring that he could rescue Osamu Dazai from the other party's anger at any time--Hong Yao really didn't know who was so obsessed with such ordinary physical skills Give him courage.

Osamu Dazai was not polite, he quickly jumped back, retracted most of his body behind the red medicine, and spread his hands innocently: "I am very cooperative with your performance, boss, although I don't know what's wrong with watching suicide It's so curious, but you promised me to go out to sea with you, just to see if I would jump into the sea again, didn't you? On this point, I can be regarded as desperately satisfying you, and you will have it in the next week For the sake of talking, shouldn't it be cheaper to sell it?"

"What nonsense are you kidding?" The captain was obviously more angry than before, and almost jumped up while waving his fists.

"Eh——how is this?" Osamu Dazai flattened the corners of his lips, and the exposed eye no longer held a smile, so he showed an indifference that the residents of the town had never seen before, "'That shrine's The bandage kid committed suicide on my boat this time", "It's troublesome to always commit suicide but not die", "It's thanks to me that he is alive, I said that the people at the shrine should take care of him" or something... this It’s clearly what you’re going to say, uncle—oh, I’m just saying it for you in advance, don’t show such a scary expression. You were also one of the members who persuaded the lady to take me in a week ago, and you treated me so badly after a week Patience, you are really easy to change—ah, it hurts!"

Pain is right!Hong Yao grabbed and held Dazai Osamu, and used physical methods to keep him silent. The furious captain nodded politely: "Anyway, thank you boss for saving people, I will take this guy away first."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the captain to respond, he dragged people and walked out.She didn't let go of Osamu Dazai until she left the pier, and rubbed her forehead with a headache: "Mr. Dazai, no matter what you plan to do, you should pay attention to the occasion when you say such things? This town is only this big..." The words are terrifying Ah don't know!

The expression on Dazai Osamu's face froze for a moment - it seemed so, Hong Yao was not too sure.When she put down her hand, and her gaze shifted to Dazai Osamu's face, the half-melted butter-like expression on the other side was covered by a smile.He tilted his head slightly, showing his usual smile.

"It's only because of Miss that I dare to say these things." He didn't seem to feel that there was anything wrong with letting a girl who had only known him for half a month protect him, so he naturally divided himself into the other party's domain.

Red medicine... that's the only way to eat red medicine.

how to say?Entrusting one's life to the other party should be the supreme trust.Although Dazai Osamu's character and identity greatly compromised this trust, Hong Yao really couldn't remain unmoved after living under the same roof for so long.

Koyaku looked at Osamu Dazai who had turned his head, and the other party walked briskly.He didn’t know when he stopped wearing the standard black suit of the mafia, but changed into a kimono rather gregariously. He couldn’t tell he was an outsider when he walked in the shrine; A little childish jump made his already tender face look smaller.

Hong Yao can't help being tolerant towards such people.Hong Yao understood this point, and she felt that Osamu Dazai understood it too.This person's grasp of people's hearts is always inadvertently showing a sophisticated side, making Hong Yao not sure whether he really said those words with trust in himself, or trying to induce her to give back the trust in this way give him.

"Miss?" Noticing her gaze, Osamu Dazai stopped and turned around.

He was smiling, but this smile reminded her of his weird words and deeds when he faced the fishermen just now—of course it was weird, who would rush to make a clown for others?Hong Yao looked at his smile and suddenly forgot what she wanted to say.

Do you have to confirm your existence by hurting yourself—she almost blurted out this sentence.Fortunately, Hong Yao recalled the fact that the two had only known each other for half a month before she spoke. Even if they were friends, saying such words was beyond the limit. She bit the tip of her tongue and swallowed the words: " Come on, go back and change your clothes."

Osamu Dazai obediently said "Oh", and took the initiative to take two steps behind, walking behind Hong Yao.

He didn't want to meet her eyes for a while.She must not know how sharp and penetrating her black eyes were inadvertently revealed the moment she met her gaze just now.

The kind of insight that can cut apart every wrinkle of a person and lay it flat in the sun is a sharp and powerful deterrent that can make every person with evil intentions flee in embarrassment.

The author has something to say:

I tried to analyze the psychology of these two people...

Analysis failed (you

In short, because they are still in the process of being enemies → friends → close friends, the experiences of these two people are quite complicated, so many psychological changes will be involved.Before I wrote a small composition about the image and psychological transformation of the two protagonists, I had a premonition that it would be difficult to do here...but I didn't expect it to be so difficult to write.In short, I tried my best to stick to my face, but the psychological description is my personal understanding of Jae, and it will definitely give everyone a place to play. I apologize in advance!