Falling in love with Aragami in a dream

After half a month, Igarashi Yumesaki is on the way to Yokohama again.

Murase, who had just gotten on the bus, subconsciously glanced around the environment on the bus, and his eyes lit up after his gaze touched Yumesaki who was sitting by the window.

The pace under his feet quickened a bit, and when he was about to go over to say hello and sit down by the way, a red figure was even faster than him.

"Morning, Igarashi-san." Akashi sat next to Igarashi Yumesaki with a normal face, and after greeting someone, he "just right" found Murase standing not far away, "Oh ? So Murase-senpai is also here."

"Does the senior want to sit here?" He gestured to stand up.

How could Murase, who has always been shy and gentle, let Akashi who had already sat down stand up again, especially when there was an empty seat next to him.

"No, no need." Murase forced a smile, "I just came to say hi to you."

"So that's how it is." Akashi sat down again.

Igarashi Yumesaki, who was sitting by the window, was completely unclear about the series of ups and downs next to her. She looked away from the window, took off her white earphones, and there was a little doubt between her lips and teeth, "Huh?"

"What were you just saying?"

"It's nothing, I just came to say hello." Murase smiled, and then sat down in the first few rows of them, with several rows of empty seats in between.

After everyone arrived, the car started to start.

After Murase left, Akashi leaned on the back of the chair, as if closing his eyes and resting his mind, so when he spoke on the first day of the lunar new year, Yumesaki was a little scared.

"You really don't know or are you fake?"

"What?" Mengsaki didn't understand what he meant.

"I mean Murase." Akashi opened his eyes, wondering if it was the effect of sunlight, Igarashi Yumesaki vaguely saw a golden light flashing in his red eyes, "He likes you, don't you know? "

Mengsaki blinked, and the golden touch disappeared again.

"Ah... do you know?"

"Is it?"

Akashi raised his eyebrows, if the same action was done by him in the past, it should be gentle, but today Mengsaki felt that his whole body was full of attack power, "Forget it, that guy is not a good person, you just need to remember to leave He just stays away."

"Hmm... Akashi-kun." Although it's not good to say that, "What you said just now sounds like my father."

Akashi: "..."

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The math competition was held in a high school in Yokohama, and the time was very long, from nine o'clock in the morning to twelve o'clock, a full three hours.

Igarashi Yumesaki probably finished the entire paper near 11:30, and she handed in the paper after checking it.

This visit to Yokohama was different from the last time the shogi club acted differently. Although the school sent a car, it dragged the students away after the exam was over.Fortunately, Meng Qi asked the team leader teacher for leave in advance, and after she came out of the examination room, she didn't have to go back with the school car.

After Igarashi Xiang heard the news yesterday, he planned today's itinerary, freeing up a period of time at noon, and even drove to pick him up.

The father and daughter went to the appointed restaurant first.

"The steak in this restaurant is special, but it comes out at a slower speed. You can try it later." The starter has been brought up by the waiter, and Igarashi hurriedly moved the delicate small plates forward Pushed, "The taste of their appetizers is also very good, you should try it too."

And my father didn't say it politely, Igarashi Yumesaki picked up the knife and fork and took a bite, then his eyes lit up.

Wu Lanxiang knew that she was satisfied when she saw her like this, and her smile deepened even more.

"By the way, Dad." There is no need for the father and daughter to observe any dining etiquette, and they simply chatted while eating, "How long will you stay in Yokohama, I remember you stayed for more than half a year last time, this time It shouldn't be like this this time, right?"

"It won't be that long." Igarashi smiled gently, "This business trip is only because the last work has not been dealt with, and it will be over in about a week or two."

"That's not too short..." Counting the time already gone, it has been a month and a half.Yumesaki muttered something.

"Huh? What?" Igarashi Xiang didn't hear clearly.

"It's nothing." Mengsaki smiled slightly, then pointed to the location of the bathroom, "Dad, I'll go to the bathroom."

No more than a minute after Igarashi Yumesaki left her seat, she came again at the door of the western restaurant. The young guests looked about the same age. Although the clothes were suits, they didn't look mature at all.

Igarashi's father, who was still enjoying the delicious food, raised his head subconsciously, his eyes fixed.

How do these two people-

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"Hey, Dazai." The petite boy was wearing a round top hat, and a black collar was buckled between his white neck, which happened to echo his protruding Adam's apple, "Take me to this house What is the purpose of the restaurant?"

Knowing all about his partner's bad tastes, Nakahara Zhong also watched the surroundings of the restaurant vigilantly, for fear that something unexpected would suddenly appear somewhere.

"Hey——" the boy named Dazai dragged out his voice, coupled with a lazy voice, which seemed a bit coquettish, "I told you that last time I lost a bet to me."

"Chuya invited me to have a meal here. Even a slug's head should understand such a simple request, right?"

Just because the request is so simple, that's why he's pregnant... Wait!

"Who are you calling a slug! Obviously I am just a mere mackerel!" No matter how he remembered that he was in a public place like a restaurant, Zhong Yuanzhong also deliberately lowered his voice, but the anger in his words I can't hold back anymore.

"That's why I always say that slugs don't have enough brains." Dazai Osamu sighed, "Obviously my direction is so clear, why do you still ask me who the slug is, Chuya?"

"You bastard—"

"Excuse me, two gentlemen." The waiter who appeared in the lobby stopped Chuya who was about to explode, and saved the life of his own restaurant without knowing it. "Are you two people?"

"How about the seat by the window arranged for you over there?"

Osamu Dazai pointed to the person behind him, then spread his hands, "He is the one who treats guests today, let him decide!"

The waiter moved his eyes to the back...and then down again, "Sir?"

Chuya tugged at the brim of his hat angrily, "Find a place with better privacy."

Not at all panicked or upset by Chuya's frowning, the neatly dressed waiter bowed and led people to a relatively hidden place in the restaurant, "Can you see this?"

Although the two little gentlemen in front of them looked young, they were wearing the best clothes.Because of working here all year round, the waiter has also developed his eyesight. The small suits on the two of them look high-end, and the price of even a little fabric can be worth his salary for a month's work.

There really is no comparison between people.

The waiter silently pulled up the chairs for the two to sit down, and carefully recommended several special dishes, including their proud steak.After getting a big tip, he slowly backed down.

"Let's talk." Nakahara put his coat on the back of the chair casually, revealing the neat white shirt and vest inside. He looked at Dazai with sharp cobalt blue eyes, "Did you hit him again?" What abacus?"

"Still thinking about it." Compared with Nakahara Nakaya, Dazai Osamu looked more casual from top to bottom, from messy hair to lazy sitting posture, "Why can't Nakahara trust me?" , just simply want to have a meal with you?"

"Do you have any credibility with me?" Zhong also sneered.

"So sad!" The black-haired boy covered his face with his hands, and rushed towards his partner with messy curly hair, "Does Chuya really not believe me? At least we are partners who have worked together for almost two years!"

"Put down your appearance, Dazai." Nakaya looked at him like an idiot, "If this trick is done by that guy, there is still some credibility. Your words... Tsk tsk."

He looked up and down, "It just makes me sick."

"Oh? That guy?" Catching the information he wanted to hear, Dazai's eyes flashed, and when he raised his head again, there was already a smug smile on his lips, "That guy... who is it? "

"!" Finally realizing that he seemed to have slipped his mouth, Chuya was taken aback, and then retorted back, "What guy? Did I say that? Did you hear me wrong?"

"..." Even Osamu Dazai couldn't help being silent for a moment.

We've been working together for two years, this guy is not only easy to cheat, but he hasn't improved at all.

"Really? Haven't you met anyone lately?"

"Of course!" With a resolute tone, the person in the dream was nothing.

This reaction... Dazai was puzzled for a moment, rolled his eyes, and changed his words, "If you haven't met it, I have it!"

"... Huh?" Thought Dazai Osamu was going to start cross-examination, Nakahara Chuya was fully prepared to deal with it, but unexpectedly the other party said such a sentence.

"Yeah, just two days ago, when we went to Tokyo." Dazai held his chin and began to recall, "It was a very beautiful afternoon. When he hanged himself..."

"Stop!" Zhongya quickly interrupted Dazai's [-]-word recollection, "Tell yourself, I'm not interested in listening to you."

After speaking, he stood up.

"I'm going to the bathroom."