[comprehensive] flower tone girl

In late April, the weather is gradually warming up, and the blooming cherry blossoms are slowly ending their gorgeous flowering period.

The colors of the world have become brighter, and even the breeze is like the vibrant breath of the earth.

The sound of books faded away.

The girl with long orange hair patted the petals that fell into her hair, and opened the door of the infirmary.

The school doctor didn't know where he went.

The white curtain was half-drawn beside the innermost hospital bed, and Kanon could tell that there was a human's spiritual power and breathing there.

There is a feeling of deja vu.

That's a man who can't be an enemy, said Libun.

Saiki Kanon adjusted her state to the most natural state, walking over like an ordinary ignorant junior high school student.

The young man with soft and slightly curly short brown-black hair was lying on a white hospital bed with raised pillows, looking peacefully at the book in his hand.Cherry-colored petals fell from the window onto the back of his bandaged hand, and the breeze gently rolled up the white curtain like a curtain.

The young man suddenly raised his head, revealing the face covered with Band-Aids and hemostatic bandages.

The brown-red pupils widened slightly, reflecting the girl's somewhat astonished expression.

"Ah, we meet again, Miss Saiki."

The young man laughed first.He sat up straight, leaned forward slightly, squinted his eyes, and greeted him in the cheerful tone of an old friend he met by accident, his voice seemed to be sweetened.

It's like bringing a soft little hook.

Kanon likes his voice.

So in the past two weeks or so, occasionally the young man would call and talk to himself about various things like an idle tramp, just like being coquettish in his ear-she would listen patiently , and then complained mercilessly.

Maybe it's also bullying him, saying something that hurts his feet but not too much, and finally hearing his grievances and complaints, regardless of whether the truth is true or not, will make him feel good.

Maybe he just needs a confidant to relieve the pressure or entrust the loneliness engraved in his bones.And she's the most empathetic of the right audience, and doesn't dislike the feeling of a wounded vicious dog donning a harmless guise for petting.

"Miss Saiki, did I try a new method of suicide today?"

"Oh? How is it?"

Then the young man would excitedly tell her about his suicide process.Including the props he prepared, the location he designed, and the preparations he made to avoid possible interference... It seemed that he used all his wisdom for a comfortable, refreshing suicide that would not cause trouble to others.

"Mr. Dazai is really amazing, you can come up with such a great way."

"Yes, yes!" The young man raised his voice, extremely proud, and then fell into depression, "However, he was saved in the end, and he was educated——"

Kanon really admires the other party.

As a person with an IQ of 200, she is not used to using her brainpower to design something—at most, there is only the logic of a love story.

However, the youth's ingenuity will always achieve unexpected results, otherwise he would never have the opportunity to tell himself about the process with enthusiasm, and finally mourn his failure in depression.

"So today is another day for a vagrant with nothing to gain?"

"Oh my god! How can you say such cruel things to someone who has just experienced failure!"

"Because you still owe me the fare, Dazai-san."

"Wow! This is too much! Let me cry!"

"You can't see it through the phone, Dazai-san."

And now, they don't need to be separated by phone.

The girl's expression became more gentle without her noticing.

"Mr. Dazai."

It was as soft as the hair she had touched him, and it was as if she was afraid of disturbing the other party's sensitive heart hidden outside the edge of life and death, empty but full of scars.

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There was a chair beside the hospital bed, a sand-colored windbreaker was draped over the back of the chair, and the long belt hanging from the back waist of the windbreaker was casually hanging down on the ground.

Huayin picked up the windbreaker, stacked it neatly at the foot of the other party's bed, then pulled the chair and sat down.

Osamu Dazai looked at her seriously with his chin on his face: "You are so virtuous, Miss Saiki. Do you want to marry me and die in love with me?"

"Forgive me to refuse." Hua Yin's eyes fell on the cover of the book in the other party's hand, "A second-grade math textbook?"

"That's right, I finally found a job!" The young man immediately raised the book in his hand like a child showing off his toys to adults, and smiled triumphantly, "I'm now a student in Class A, Grade [-] of Bingsheng Middle School." Mathematics teacher!"

"What a coincidence, I am a student in Class A of the second grade." Hanano looked at the young man with a touch of indulgence, and her tone paused slightly, "Teacher Dazai."

"Wow, this title really makes me happy... Saiki-san."

The girl looked at him leisurely, with a hint of teasing in the smile on the corner of her mouth: "So, did you release the pigeons of the whole class in the first class, Mr. Dazai?"

She had heard about the opening of the skylight by the new math teacher in the first math class this morning.

"Uh, that..."

"Is the head teacher very angry?"

"I……"

"Students in the class will also think that the new teacher is unreliable?"

The young man who was trying to find an excuse changed from flustered to depressed under the girl's gentle smile.He dropped the book and took the girl's hand. He was wronged and pitiful, weak and helpless, as if he had failed suicide: "Oh, I want to go too! But I was beaten up for no reason! Now my whole body It hurts so much! qaq”

"Eh? Why..."

"Because I found a tree on campus! It is especially suitable for hanging yourself!" The young man held the girl's right hand and regained his excitement for a second, "I just brought a fishing line and a spring/knife! I told you yesterday , I want to use these two props."

The girl nodded to show that she understood.For the young man to grab her hand, in her eyes, it is no different from a vicious dog putting away its sharp nails and pressing on her hand with a soft pad to make a fuss.

"But suddenly a boy appeared and started beating me! He said strange words, "bite and kill" or something, it's just inexplicable! "

The young man who was supposed to be a teacher rubbed the back of the girl's hand and tried to squeeze it out... No, he didn't cry, he just howled dryly.

"It's the chairman of the Disciplinary Committee, Hibari Kyouya, Hibari-senpai." Hanano was held by him, feeling a strange posture, and stood up, "Don't you want to cause trouble for others in suicide? Students who come to the school are not allowed, right? So... Hey!"

As soon as he stood up, the young man hugged his waist and leaned forward. Through the fabric of the school uniform, the other party's cheek rubbed against his chest and abdomen, and Hanano subconsciously grabbed the other party's hair.

Well, it's still so soft.

"I don't care! My whole body hurts! qaq"

Huayin: ...

Sure enough, he was still that terrible adult who was very rascal the first time he met.

"It will hurt even more if you move around like this, Dazai-sensei."

Kanon used her index finger and thumb to pinch the bandage-wrapped nape of her neck, which could be seen by lowering her head.

Sure enough, the opponent's body froze for a moment.

Then, like a cat being held by the back of its neck or a pet snake being pinched seven inches, he hugged her obediently and stopped making trouble.

"Mr. Dazai, if you don't let go, I will sue you for sexual harassment."

"Hey, no more, Saiki-san's body is soft and warm..."

"Hit you?"

"No way, Qi Mu is a very soft-hearted—oh! qaq"

Clutching his head, feeling the tinnitus and dizziness under the violent trembling, the young man was easily overthrown by the girl and covered the quilt on the bed.

"Okay, let's talk about business, Dazai-sensei." The girl sat back on the chair, her right leg crossed over her left knee, and she leaned against the back of the chair with her arms wrapped around her.The connivance and tenderness of facing a domestic pet turned into a kind of awe-inspiring silence, "Li Baoen told me that there is an interesting man lying here... what does it mean?"

The young man who was rolling on the bed with his head in his arms and almost kicked off the coat that was stacked at the foot of the bed stopped his mischievous behavior.

For a moment, Hua Yin clearly felt the dark quality flowing out of the other party, which he had been hiding all along.

"When we met for the first time, I already guessed that you should be from the other world. Um, a professional mafia? You have something to do with Li Baoen... Are you a member of the Pengo Li family?"

The young man sat upright, and then let himself lean against the pillow comfortably against the head of the bed.He crossed his hands, and a smile once again appeared on his face that had been smiling a little stupidly.

——But it is a heavily guarded defense, like a poisonous snake that can deliver a fatal blow at any time.The cold breath emanated from the darkness in which he was immersed. In Huayin's keen perception, it seemed to tell her clearly what kind of vicious dog he was, and he was born to be an aborigine of the dark world.

Osamu Dazai, who is smudged with danger, is also fatally seductive to some extent.

For Saiki Hanon, it's not that she doesn't understand this charm, but that when she encloses the young man in her territory, she has already integrated him into it.

"It's true that you guessed my original occupation. I won't lie about it. But I'm not from the Pengo Lie family." The young man's smile was extremely cute, and he even folded his palms together like a cute Tilting his head, "Do you like me like this?"

It's as bad as a dark dish with a sweet smell.

"Well, I like it very much." The girl has already seen through the essence of the guy in front of her, and her smile at this time is no different from when she was fighting before, "The original profession... has been washed away now? It's so easy to leave ?"

Osamu Dazai is a smart man.

He could feel that the girl didn't say such words stupidly, but after facing the world in his own eyes at this time, it was natural that she tolerated them because of her "like" for "Dazai Osamu".

That love is not the envy between men and women, nor is it the longing between young and old.

Very pure love.

Because I like it, I allow you to approach me, respect everything about you, and at the same time maintain my absolute self.

If I had to describe it, this girl would define herself as...a friend?or—

Owner of vicious dogs?

Osamu Dazai was almost amused by his association.

However, he couldn't find a more suitable description.

He even became very interested in the latter, eager to try.

"So now I'm slowly clearing things up. My ideal is to become a good person who can help others." The young man's expression became smug again, as if he was proud of his ideal, and his eyes looked at her, sparkling with anticipation , "Then, Saiki-san, can you tell me who you are? You seem to know the behavior of the residents of the other world very well."

Almost in the blink of an eye, Osamu Dazai switched from the dark world back to the daily side again, as if there was no need to overdo it at all, making people feel chills in the back.

It's just because he made a judgment: such a close posture with no defenses makes it easier for him to obtain the girl's information.

That's it.

He's used to the optimal choice, and it doesn't make much difference to him either way.

If someone who has never been in contact with the other world is here, he will probably only feel a little disharmony, and he will not be able to tell the other party's change at all.

It's a pity that Huayin had secretly followed the first generation of Pengelie's family to watch various things that happened in the other world, and poured black mud in Spedo's manor, so she knew the mafia's temperament and behavior well.

At the same time, the observation ability of a god judge is even more terrifying like adding a buff.

"Well, you've already retired, why don't you just teach in peace and clean up honestly, Mr. Dazai? I always feel that with your IQ, your previous resume might not be as dark as a coal mine." Since the other party is sick, The dangerous period is over, and she is currently in a harmless state. The girl couldn't help but start teasing her.She stretched out her hand to the young man, "By the way, since you are no longer a homeless man, return the fare to me."

Osamu Dazai looked at this little girl who played against him in disbelief.

"I used to be a mafia! You said my black history is like a coal mine... can't you be a little bit afraid?"

"Why should I be afraid of you, a former professional mafia who has retired?" Hua Yin said indifferently, "Your time is over", "Okay, pay back the money."

"...I was beaten so badly! qaq" Osamu Dazai was silent for a while, grabbed that soft white hand, and cried again.

Huayin got up and left, "I'm going to class."

"Hey! How about your sympathy! Didn't you say you like me very much!"

"How can a teacher stop a student from going to class! What about your work ethic, Dazai-sensei?"

"Didn't you already skip class? Spend more time with me, the poor teacher who was beaten up for no reason on the first day of his inauguration?"

What's more, I haven't pried the words out of your mouth yet!

"It's obviously because you chose the wrong place to commit suicide, right?"

"I do not care!"

"Are you only three years old this year!"

"I am this year!"

Saiki Kanon froze in place, looked at Osamu Dazai in disbelief, then cupped his face with a "slap", and leaned forward to take a closer look.

Facing the female version of the slug at the ambiguous distance of being able to share the breathing air, Osamu Dazai blinked and confirmed again that this girl is definitely a direct blood relative of the little man's family.

"Looking at it this way, your face is very tender, Mr. Dazai." The girl let go of the young man with a complicated expression, "Why do I feel the aura of a "retired veteran cadre" in you..."

Osamu Dazai, who was indeed one of the five major cadres of the Port Mafia: ...

This girl and Zhong are the same, are they both of the Beast Intuition Department?

"Speaking of which, it's okay to return the fare to you now." Osamu Dazai suddenly smiled.

He reached for his coat with difficulty.

Suspicious, Hua Yin handed him the bed from the end of the bed.

"Thank you." Osamu Dazai took out a coil of fishing line, a bloody spring/knife, an ID card, and a salary card from the pocket of the windbreaker.He handed the salary card to Hua Yin, "It happens that I have no place to live, so please take me in... Eh?!"

Huayin threw the salary card back to him, turned around and left: "Goodbye."

"Wow, ah, don't do this!" Mr. Osamu Dazai, who was seriously injured, jumped off the bed and hugged the girl's thigh, "Please take care of me!"

"Never, let me go."

Forget about Tsunayoshi Sawada, you already look like a pervert, Dazai-sensei!

"How do you like me!"

"Gone."

"unacceptable!"

"Who is the one who is too much! Can you pay attention to your image, a grown man?"

"I'm still a minor."

Osamu Dazai blinked, with a cute and cute face.

Huayin: ...

Take your paws away when you say this? !

The little girl couldn't bear it anymore, she raised her hand and fell over her shoulder.