You may not believe it when you say it [Comprehensive]

Sakuragawa didn't know what was on that piece of paper, but Reborn's complexion began to turn increasingly bad. Under Dazai's meaningful "reminder" again, he actually left on the spot.

Sakuragawa: "..."

I seem to be really dreaming.

Osamu Dazai pulled Sakuragawa who was still in a dazed state, looked at her face for a week, stretched out his hand, touched her lips with his fingertips, and began to wipe with some heavy force.

"……Well."

Feeling a faint pain from the movement of rubbing his lips, Sakuragawa belatedly denied the idea that he was in a dream, and wanted to escape, but more——

"Mr. Dazai?"

She called out cautiously.

The other party's eyes were cold and gloomy, but at this moment, he stretched his eyebrows and revealed a gentle smile: "It's me, see me."

Even his tone changed back to Sakuragawa's familiar look in an instant.

But there is indeed a difference, whether it is in the details of the dress, or the more restrained but dangerous aura... Sakuragawa looked back at Accelerator who was frowning, he seemed to be worried about something, especially Most of them are my own hesitation and struggle.

Both have grown up.

Nor is it a dream.

Then it is true.

Sakuragawa took a light breath: "...It's really you, Mr. Dazai."

She repeated it for no reason.

Dazai laughed, "Well, it's me."

Very tolerant and gave a proper response again.

Ying Chuan couldn't hold back any longer, ignored the other party's finger still wiping her lips, stretched out his hand and hugged his neck tightly: "Great! If you are still alive ten years later, it will be great!"

I couldn't hold it back, I was so happy, so I jumped on the spot, and Dazai's back was firmly supported by Dazai in the next second.

Sakuragawa was tightened a bit.

I can feel the unnaturalness and heartbeat of the other party for a moment.

"Is this what you are most concerned about... I really lost to you."

Dazai's brown pupils were close in front of him, and Sakuragawa felt that his gaze had shifted from his own eyes to... his lips?

Even if he has no experience, at least he experienced a similar incident not long ago, and Sakuragawa seems to know what he is going to do.

The distance has reached the point where breathing is staggered.

"boom--"

Smoky.

The scene in front of me changes.

The bazooka fell to the ground, the boy with afro horns lying on the ground and crying, and beside him was a girl with single braids standing with her head down, as if admitting her mistake.

And the one standing in front of them, wearing a big black top hat and a black suit, looked younger than them, but somehow became a little baby who taught them a lesson.

"..."

"..."

Sakuragawa and the baby stared at each other in silence for five seconds.

Then Sakuragawa said sincerely: "You look a lot like your father."

Really like it.

Especially this miniature version of the suit and hat is almost like a replica.

Reborn: "???"

He looked at Sakuragawa coldly: "What are you talking about?"

Where did this new way of striking up a conversation come from?

Or is this woman out of her mind?

Sakuragawa originally wanted to say something, but remembering what that "father" did to him, he waved his hand in embarrassment: "...you are very handsome."

Whenever she doesn't know how to respond or continue the conversation, she will almost uniformly praise the other party as "handsome".

Reborn: "..."

There's something wrong with this girl's mind.

He raised his hand and raised the pistol that Len turned into, and put it on Sakuragawa's forehead: "Perhaps your true intentions will be expressed more clearly?"

"!!"

"Can I regard the conversation just now as a provocation to me?" Reborn's words were fluent and gentlemanly, but his movements did not waver at all. The black pupils with high light were the most eye-catching, and his emotions were not easy to distinguish. The corners of his mouth were raised Yang, showing a strange contrast, "Madam, why did you mention my father?"

I don't know how many years have passed since the person died, or it was proposed by such a half-grown child.It's not that Reborn is narrow-minded, it's that this dialogue is so strange that it seems to be swearing.

"Because I just met him..."

Ying Chuan replied in a daze, her face turned slightly pale, and she was forced to be obedient. The terrifying aura emanating from this baby was exactly the same as that of the young man she had just seen, and she had the power to turn into reality. Tentatively, he tapped the bazooka that fell on the ground with his finger, "That's the one...he wears the same hat as you... well, the sideburns are also the same."

Reborn: "..."

He frowned, probably already understood what was going on, lifted his thin lips, and said two words lightly: "Idiot."

what father.

Ten years later, the bazooka will naturally be himself who is not bound by the curse and has returned to his human form.

Ying Chuan found that this baby was quite difficult to get along with, especially the anger on the other party's body was not much better even if it dissipated, so he tried his best to keep away from the gun in front of him while trying to divert Reborn's attention : "You, don't worry, I won't be your stepmother..."

"..."

Reborn's response was to put the muzzle of the gun on her head neatly, and had a thorough intimate contact, "If you have the courage, you can provoke me again."

Sakuragawa broke out in cold sweat instantly.

Reborn frowned again at this moment: "What does 'stepmother' mean?"

What is this idiot talking about?

The preface doesn't match the afterword, and she looks completely incapable of lying... So what did she see?

Sakuragawa rubbed his chin with a hand in embarrassment, and tried hard to change a relatively euphemistic way of saying: "The meaning of kissing...is it about getting married?"

"..."

Reborn wouldn't say that he already understood what she saw just now—combined with the inadvertent blush on the girl's face now, if he didn't understand, he might become as stupid as the girl.

... so what's going on?

Going to the future to change those things, does it really change some things in the present?For example, Liudao Mukuro, who should have always existed in the Avengers Prison, is now in the outside world majestically; and for example, why would this girl whom he has never seen in the future kiss him?

what.

suddenly reborn.

He had been a baby for so long that his mind almost went astray.

——It can also be a lover, can't it?

but……

Reborn's critical eyes turned around Sakura Chuan. It is undeniable that she is a beauty, but there is a pure aura of ignorance all over her body, which really makes Reborn a little uncomfortable.

Seeing that Reborn didn't answer for a long time, Sakuragawa tilted his head: "Huh?"

She is waiting for an answer.

She can do this kind of action in front of his gun, I really don't know whether to praise her for being too naive or admire her courage.

Reborn raised the corners of his lips silently: "It doesn't count, it's just an expression of politeness."

"oh, I see."

Sakuragawa showed a more embarrassed smile than before, "I'm sorry I misunderstood, then your father should be greeting me... He is really a friendly person!"

Reborn: "..."

reborn: "Stupid."

Sakuragawa: "..."

But you are really not very friendly as his son.

After easily reading the inner message from Sakuragawa's face, Reborn still felt that he must have made a mistake: even if he chose a lover, he would not be able to look at such a stupid person, unless it was purely for face.

……Um.

As far as this face is concerned, it seems that it can indeed cover up all other shortcomings.

Reborn finished looking critically, raised his leg and kicked down Lanbo who was trying to make trouble, looked at Fengtai who was running towards him in the distance, then put away his gun, and said in a casual tone: "This is where Pengo Lie belongs— —It’s also fine to say that it belongs to the flame, but it seems that you are in the wrong place.”

"Thank you very much!" Sakuragawa thanked subconsciously, and was taken aback, "But how do you know...?"

Reborn blinked those conspicuous black eyes: "Because I have eyes."

"..."

This man really didn't learn his father's friendliness at all.

Sakura Chuan puffed his mouth, turned around and prepared to go out, just as he took a step, the slightly milky baby voice came from behind again: "Wrong way, to go to the super power development department is on the right."

"...Are you a fairy?"

Sakuragawa paused, turned half of his body, looked back at Reborn, and asked questions in a pious manner.

Reborn looked at her indifferently, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he nodded: "Yes, I am."

Sakuragawa really believed it.

The eyes burst out with light in an instant, burning brightly, staring at reborn with admiration.

Reborn: "..."

He suddenly wanted to compare Sawada Tsunayoshi, who is currently being recalled to Italy, with Sakuragawa Mime, to see which one is more stupid.

Unexpectedly, instead of accepting his emotions, Sakura Chuan stuffed him with a candy, orange flavored, and waved away in a good mood before leaving. Still come pure.

"……Ah."

How did you do it.

The delay in time caused a delay in the lunch time, and Sakura Chuan finally called one party, and one party seemed very unhappy after knowing the general process.

"Why didn't you call me earlier?"

"I want to surprise you."

Sakuragawa said in a low voice, "Who knows that I will go wrong."

"...Where are you now? I'll pick you up." One party seemed to sigh.

"No need, you've already had dinner, we'll make an appointment tomorrow!"

Sakuragawa said it straightforwardly, but one side was ignited.

"tomorrow?!"

He increased the volume of his enunciation, and the speed of his speech suddenly became very fast, reflecting the soaring anger of the speaker himself, "You also said 'tomorrow' the day before yesterday? But you didn't come to me at all yesterday, and now this counts What? The next 'tomorrow'? Then you turn it into 'yesterday'?"

Sakuragawa: "What...?"

A bunch of yesterday and tomorrow made her confused.

This time, the other party didn't give her a chance to buffer and hung up the phone directly.

"I'm so angry..."

Sakuragawa looked at the blackened phone screen and murmured distressedly, "But why?"

Although I don't understand it, there is obviously a reason.

Sakuragawa still decided to coax one party.

After all, she was squatting outside that day, and everyone helped her.

Sakuragawa took a step forward, but saw Osamu Dazai two streets away.The latter just came out of the cafe, and the expression on his face was not the kind of gentle and lazy that Sakuragawa was familiar with, mixed with frivolity, but more inclined to a kind of indifference mixed with coldness.

She was still in high spirits in a blink of an eye.

"Mr. Dazai!"

Sakuragawa shouted, stepped forward, and ran towards Dazai without hesitation.

Dazai, whose footsteps were moving slightly, just stayed in place like this, the expression on his face was somewhat unclear during the running, he only knew that his gaze was looking towards this side.

"Mr. Dazai!"

Sakuragawa threw himself into his arms, Dazai opened his arms at the last moment, the momentum brought by the run-up made the two of them unsteady for a while, but Sakuragawa's tight hug and the warm breath close at hand This faint blemish quickly disappeared, "I miss you!"

The girl's Langrun's voice fell to her ears, like musical notes dancing on the keyboard.

"……it is good."

Dazai was silent for a moment, then smiled lowly, "Have you had lunch yet?"

"Ok!"

Sakuragawa nodded vigorously, raised his head from his shoulder socket to look at him, his eyes were particularly focused.

Immediately afterwards, without any warning, she approached Dazai and kissed him.