Miss Wan Yin is 'actively' integrating into this society.

After she knew roughly what kind of world she was in, she kept eating the snacks stuffed by her current rescuer.

Potato chips, jelly, pocky, cola, cake...

She has eaten some of these foods and some of them have not, but in terms of taste and style, they are much better than what Miss Wan Yin has eaten before.

"'21st Century' is really a good thing." Wanyin Jiaye said, her cheeks were bulging like a hamster, which Osamu Dazai had seen on the glass door of a pet store before.

"Well, this is the power of technology."

The young man was sitting on the side holding a paper book, but he didn't mean to read it. He just used the book as a decoration, leaning on the back of the single sofa, staring at the computer that he just lent to Wanyin Jiaye Screen.

"This thing called a computer is also very interesting."

"Hahahaha", the young man was amused by the other party's pretentiousness, and the vibration of the air in his lungs also shook Miss Wan Yin who had been used as a support point since just now.

He didn't have any meat on his body, and it was uncomfortable to hold her, Wan Yinjiaye shrugged his shoulders: "When did you lean over?"

"Hey, can't you?"

"Of course not—" She was about to push him away when the young man said again.

"I am your savior~"

"..." Wait a minute, when did you become a lifesaver?

"You must want to ask 'ah~ when did this happen~'?"

Mr. Dazai imitated Ms. Wan Yin, the villain in your heart, exaggerated yet serious, and picked a wink at the end of the finale.

It's not that Wanyin Jiaye has never met this kind of people, she always can't understand how a good person can become like this.

"Then, when is it?" The sound of typing on the computer keyboard disappeared, and One Finger Chan Wanyin Jiaye stopped in the air with his index fingers outstretched, with dead fish eyes.

"I ask you, Miss Neurosis, I gave you something to eat, didn't I?"

Wanyin Jiaye nodded.

"I took you back to my apartment, right?"

Wan Yin Jia Ye still nodded.

"I gave you the clothes just now, so that your reputation won't be damaged, right?"

She seems to understand a little bit, where this guy wants to restrain himself, "This is what you want, and besides, I saved your wallet from the sand."

The corner of the man's mouth hooked: "Then who stuffed my poor wallet into it?"

His brown eyes were innocent, but the blatant accusation tried to arouse Wanyin Kaya's prying heart.

However, that is impossible.

"It itself, don't ask me such obvious questions in the future."

"..." Mr. Baozilian Dazai appeared out of nowhere: "I'm so sad~"

"There are always two possibilities for a man to pick up a woman of unknown origin casually—" Miss Wan Yin looked at the laptop screen again, and continued to use her one-finger meditation:

"90.00% nine is trying to plot something wrong, and the woman's face is beautiful, this possibility is directly pushed to 90.00% nine point nine."

The young man closed the pages of the book, slung his shoulders on the woman's shoulders, his chin rested on the woman's shoulder, and his hair rubbed against his face: "A woman who comes home casually with a man she doesn't know has two possibilities."

"... Heh", Wan Yinjiaye browsed the information, but the light blocks on the leftmost side of the browsing page did not move: "Tell me."

"There is a 90.00% possibility of nine point nine, that is, Miss Neurosis is ready to sacrifice her body to this servant."

Mr. Dazai's fingers are very long, which is due to the natural height advantage of the other party. He didn't know when he dropped the book in his hand, and quietly pointed the diaphragm under the woman's left rib with his fingertips. It is in the popular sense - salty pig's hand.

Wanyin Jiaye finally let out a laugh, baring his canine teeth, "What about the remaining [-]% possibility?"

"I'm going to ask you that, Miss Neurosis."

"I can kill you the moment you move." Wanyin Jiaye was indifferent.

On the computer screen are the heads of two people next to each other, the shadows are very faint.

"Scary~~" Put your hand down.

Wan Yin Jia Ye has natural self-confidence based on her own strength and racial talent.

In this society, she has enough power to raze this place to the ground, so she doesn't care whether a person has malicious or good intentions towards her.

All she needs is what she needs.

She didn't know when her mind became indifferent, she crossed the rules that restricted her, and subconsciously bared her teeth at this frail young man.

This is the mindset of a predator towards a small animal.

"But didn't Miss Wan Yin say to be a 'good person'?"

On the verge of her breaking the dike, the little animal that she had temporarily circled with its tail curled up on a corner of the single sofa and said weakly.

"..." Wanyin Jiaye didn't notice some details about Dazai Osamu, such as the change of his address, or unprecedented, pretending to be pitiful.

"I didn't do anything bad." Wan Yinjiaye closed the browsing page, picked up the small snacks on the table, and stuffed them into his stomach.

"Didn't you just want to kill me?"

"You're not dead." Wan Yinjiaye was indifferent.

"You call it attempted murder, it's written in the law."

There was a crack in her indifferent expression, and she showed a 'Damn' expression: "This also counts??"

Osamu Dazai knew about her painful feet. This person wanted to abide by the inexplicable "Taisho Law" from the very first meeting. After knowing that things were no longer what they used to be, he looked for information on the Internet.

Her bottom line seems to be this - she must be a law-abiding citizen.

This intention seems to be similar to his own, Osamu Dazai thought.

His mind was lively, but his mouth was even more lively: "Forget it~"

After babbling twice, Miss Wan Yin glanced at the computer that had just been closed: "Let's talk about it later, by the way, do you know any jobs that pay fast?"

"Ok?"

"I want to visit Ginza, Tokyo."

Oh yes, from the beginning she wanted to say that she was going somewhere in Tokyo or something, if this crazy woman is not lying...

"How do you go?"

"Buy a ticket, take the high-speed rail."

Wanyin Jiaye showed an expression of "Are you stupid", but the other party's words made her unable to laugh.

"You seem to be a black family, right now, you need an ID card to do anything in the '21st Century'!" Osamu Dazai opened the book again.

Wan Yinjiaye glanced at the book cover of the other party, on which was the "Complete Suicide Manual": "Can I use yours?"

"No." He refused without thinking.

"Why?" She wondered.

"ID cards can't be faked," he explained.

Wanyin Jiaye looked at him and fell silent. Dazai was nervous for a moment, but why was he so nervous? He didn't lie, what he said was the truth.

"I'm telling the truth!" He puffed up his face angrily.

"Childish ghost." Wan Yinjiaye stared at the other person's face and commented. She didn't know why this person likes to act like a baby so much. He has no masculinity at all: "Are you still a man? Don't pout!"

"...I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen" the rascal Osamu Dazai.

"How do you say that to someone you've only known for a few hours?"

While talking, Wanyin Jiaye fixed the boy's head, telling him not to dangle back and forth, and stare at him.

She didn't know why she was annoyed by this, she obviously didn't like this before, it was as if... her eyes darkened inexplicably, and when she touched her previous memories, her expression would become scary.

Osamu Dazai is very familiar with this expression, because in the first 18 years of his life, he only saw such a face in the mirror when he raised his head.

The woman's hand fixed her head, and then stared at her with an unfriendly gaze, but the person involved knew that she was actually in a daze. The pouting young man put his hands on the side of his ears, suddenly stretched his neck, and opened his throat: " Hey!!!"

The frightened Wanyin Jiaye had to withdraw his consciousness from his memories, and at the same time was shocked back by the sudden shout.

"Crazy?" she said directly.

"Who told you to ignore me, hey, let's go out and play later? What do you want to eat tonight?" He stuck out his tongue.

When it comes to eating, Wanyin Jiaye can't refuse.

'Kacha Kacha', this is the sound of unconsciously putting the pocky in his hand into his mouth.

"Anyway, I still have to find a job..."

The smile on the young man's face remained undiminished, "Let's go out and have a look later."

"It's still the same problem... Kacha Kacha... Do you know of any quick money?"

Money comes quickly.

He thought of his former occupation: "What did Miss Neurosis do before?"

Wanyin Jiaye thought that the other party had connections, and answered honestly: "I have opened an izakaya, a bar, and..." and ninjas.

But later she also felt that that kind of business is not easy to do in this place, although killing people to get money is the fastest way.

"What else?" asked the other party.

"Well, it's nothing...bodyguards, right?"

The young man snatched the pock from Miss Jia Ye's hand, Wan Yin Jia Ye was stunned for a moment, and wanted to snatch it back, but thinking that it was also his snack, he took another one by himself.

Dazai looked at her, and directly broke the biscuit into four pieces of equal size, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Where is this sweet and sticky thing delicious?

"That's right, Miss Neurosis is the one who can stuff my wallet half a meter underground with her bare hands~"

"...that's just a skill."

"Skill?" He rolled his eyes, killing skills?

"If you want to learn, I can teach you." She didn't know what the other party was thinking, so she said directly.

"Hahaha" He suddenly laughed and called Wan Yinjiaye ignorant, so facing the other party's puzzled eyes, he said to the young man nestled in the corner of the sofa face to face with her, "Shall we go to Chinatown to eat Shanghai cuisine at night? The fish is delicious!"

"Yeah yes...but aren't we talking about 'work' anymore?"

Click click.

Wanyin Jiaye opened his mouth subconsciously, the young man's pale fingers slowly pushed forward, and the long-handled biscuit disappeared bit by bit between the woman's lips and teeth.

Osamu Dazai satisfactorily fed the things he picked up: "Your Majesty, I told you~ Ms. Neurosis will come home with me, so it should be mine~"

He twirled the biscuit crumbs on his fingertips, Wanyin Jiaye was stunned by the sudden declaration of being adopted.

Wanyin Jiaye: "Wait a minute, I didn't hear clearly?"

Osamu Dazai: "I said, I want to hire you, please make an offer~"

Wanyin Jiaye: "..."

Osamu Dazai: Smile.

Wanyin Jiaye: "Are you an adult! Smelly brat, see if I can't beat you to death."

The author has something to say:

There are too many elements in this article, and I wrote so many without knowing it (Wang Tian)

The declaration of support, computer beginners, want to be a good person.

Laugh off the dog head hhhh

Crab reader "Mo Qingyi", irrigation nutrient solution +2

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