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The whole living room was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

The two parties who had just confronted each other were now sitting opposite each other on the sofa.

Oda Saku, who draws his gun instinctively, is sitting on the left side, his flat expression is actually the slump after the shock, not to mention the scene where the naked man hugs Shimoba, but at this moment, there is a deep mystery about the cat turning into a living person Stormy seas of truth.

"So, you... Dazai, are you actually the cat that Shimoba brought back?" Odasaku with a blank expression wanted to smoke a cigarette to relieve his emotions, but he put the cigarette butt in his mouth.

"……Yes."

Dazai put on a drying shirt and trousers, and sat upright across from him, with a look like the anxiety of a child facing his parents when he did something wrong.

Compared with Oda Saku, his thin body without exercise is extremely thin, both physically and mentally, completely revealing his weak side.

"Let me introduce myself again, my name is... Dazai, Dazai Osamu."

He slightly trembled his fragile eyelashes, and suddenly raised his eyes to look at the friend in his memory from the past, "Sorry, it's a good opportunity to say hello to you, but I didn't expect that I would come to you in this way - I should have You should dress more decently."

As Dazai said, he looked down at his shirt that had been cut by the dagger, and couldn't help smiling wryly.

Oda Saku finally moved the cigarette to the correct position. After lighting it, the fingers holding the cigarette trembled slightly: "It doesn't matter if you are indecent."

The important thing is, if he was human in the first place, wouldn't last night just be...

Oda Saku was feeling distressed, and then the sound of a cup being placed on the coffee table brought his consciousness back to God.

"I'm sorry, Zuo, for keeping this from you."

Shimoba, who came back with a tray, put the two cups of brewed tea in front of the two of them, and when she put down the empty tray and was about to sit down, she glanced at Dazai who was looking forward to her, and then looked at Dazai who was in a daze. Tian Zuo glanced over there, and finally...he still felt that it was better for him to stand.

The red-haired youth regained consciousness, and couldn't help asking in a heavy tone: "Don't apologize to me for this, it's just, Shuang Ye, you were in the room with him last night..."

Regarding this point, Shimoba seemed to want to open his lips to explain, but unexpectedly, Dazai on the other side turned his head first, pursed his lips and smiled with a half-touched and half-embarrassed expression: "Odasaku, you don't have to worry about my lost innocence." , Little Shuangye will definitely take responsibility for me!"

Odasaku: "?"

Shuang Ye almost slapped the tray on the head of the guy who confidently answered for her with a blank face: "Who do you think will be responsible for you?!"

"...Aren't you willing to take responsibility for me?"

As if hurt by her words, the emotions in the pupils of the black-haired young man were instantly shattered, like stars twinkling and then disappearing, he couldn't help lowering his eyes and said sadly: "That's right, it's impossible for me, who was not favored by luck, to do so easily. I have already been mentally prepared to get this result. Don't worry, I won't make things difficult for you, Little Shuangye."

Shuang Ye felt a little weird: "...Why did you suddenly become cowardly in front of Ah Zuo?"

Obviously when the two were alone before, he still looked like he would rather die than rely on it, but now he compromised easily.

Dazai moved his lips when he heard the words, as if he was about to vent his fleeting emotions in the next second, but in the end he still didn't say anything.

On the other hand, Odasaku rubbed his temples with one hand.

"So, you are not some suspicious person who broke into a private house naked, right?"

Oda Saku, who came to this conclusion, finally raised his eyes seriously in the next moment: "Although I don't know how you got online with Shimoba after you got out of the hospital, but...let me have a little doubt about your identity, if you Can you tell me who you are, if you can?"

The question he uttered bluntly broke the calm on the water.

The living room began to be visited by silence, Shuang Ye couldn't help but interrupted: "He is..."

"I'm from Port Mafia."

Having a premonition of what Shiroba was going to say, Dazai answered after picking up her words.

After this honest answer came out, the atmosphere at the scene immediately became stagnant.

There is no other reason, just because everyone present knows what Port Mafia means to this city.

It is the incarnation of night in this city, the most violent and tough black organization in Yokohama. After obtaining the "Permit to Open with Special Ability", its power has expanded so much that everyone is extremely afraid.

Shimoba, who had been robbed of the initiative, frowned instinctively. Dazai understood her displeasure at the moment, but he could only secretly beg for her understanding in his heart, and then opened his pale lips and explained: "But please believe me, I It's not a job that I volunteered for... and the people in the Mafia are actually not as bad as outsiders think."

Odasaku: "You say that the Mafia is a good person, but you are not very convincing."

Of course Dazai knew this, in order to relieve Oda Tsukuru, he decided to give a few examples on the spot in a serious manner: "It's true, the port Mafia has been a legal organization that pays taxes on time, and has even housed people who wanted to "Endangered animals" in Jiatian. Just talking about my...colleague, he is an honest man who will help with luggage when he sees an old woman on the side of the road. My former boss retired and became the kind-hearted director of an orphanage , I will also regularly remit money to the bank every month to support the orphanage.”

At this moment, he is not a mafia leader, but a speaker trying to promote the truth, goodness and beauty of the organization to his friends.

However, as soon as Dazai, who was telling the truth, turned his head, he got a hellish look from Shimoba.

Although she always avoids the question of Dazai's identity, when she heard him preaching such excellent virtues on the spot, Shimoba, who had been in Mirufiore for some years, could really sum up her psychology in one sentence: that is Believe in his evil.

If the Mafia is really what he said, then Mirufiore doesn't need to rule the world at all, but just switches to selling flowers, and Vengley dumps seafood, and everyone can support their families and the world will be peaceful.

Unexpectedly, Oda Saku nodded thoughtfully on the side: "Is that so..."

Shuang Ye slowly knocked a series of question marks on his forehead: "??? Ah Zuo, do you really believe it?"

Odasaku looked blank: "Huh? Shouldn't you believe it?"

Just when she couldn't help but feel her pupils tremble because of Oda Zuo's naturalness, the black-haired young man over there seemed to have seen something interesting and laughed: "Hahahaha——"

"So I'm a good citizen, and I won't do anything bad to Little Shuangye."

Dazai, who wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with his fingertips, stared deeply at the two people in front of him, and the center of the clear and moist iris overflowed with tenderness.

"Even if this world is allowed to collapse and be destroyed, I will never hurt you."

As if to protect some of the most precious memories that he was lucky enough to meet, he made a heartfelt promise here, and said firmly.

No matter what it looks like in the eyes of others, Oda Saku is really moved by it.

He was immersed in his thoughts for a long time, and finally rolled his lips gently after a long while: "I'm starting to feel a little relieved about your appearance by Shuangye's side."

After realizing that Odasaku didn't resist his approaching Shimoba, Dazai couldn't believe it for a moment, and couldn't help asking: "Is it really possible?"

"You should ask Shuang Ye this question. Who she chooses to be with is her choice."

Oda Saku turned his head and looked at Shimoba who looked stunned. At that moment, his brows and eyes tended to be soft and loving, and seemed to be mixed with a little helplessness: "And I will never interfere with her choice. Whether it is a black hand Whether it's the party or anyone else, my tolerance for her is much higher than I imagined."

……

In the end, Dazai returned to his original place, and Oda Saku also went to visit his adopted child as agreed, and everything seemed to be back on track.

Only Shuangye was absent-minded during working hours.

"Miss Shuangye, are you alright?" Seeing that she was not in a good state, the maid in the whirlpool cafe couldn't help asking worriedly.

After regaining consciousness, Frost Leaf raised her hand to close the water valve of the coffee machine, picked up the filter bag containing the coffee bean filter residue, and patiently stirred the mellow coffee-colored liquid in the cup again.

"I'm fine." She lowered her eyes and smiled, "I just miss the cat at home."

This excuse was of course untenable, since there were no cats waiting for her in the house.

At the end of the day's work, late night came quietly in the process of sharing curry and the manuscript of the novel with Oda Saku.

Back in the room, she was supposed to prepare for sleep, but Shuangye has been tossing and turning on the bed for a long time but failed to fall asleep.

In this empty night, she thought of many things.

Thinking of Bai Lan who was the first person to send her bouquets and talk to her even though she was the target of assassination; thinking of Fei Jia who once watched the snow with her and shared the same book on the sofa in front of the hearth ;I thought of Oda Saku who said those words in front of her today, full of tolerance and companionship; I also thought of the man who almost became her cat.

The dark and deep night sky gradually began to cut through the dawn.

If you can put the past behind you, ignore the mission, and completely disconnect from the past, can you find a stable and normal life here again...?

While lying on the bed and staring at the ceiling, such a thought suddenly appeared in Shuangye's mind.

The normal life of an ordinary person, in other words, is the qualification that allows her to obtain ordinary happiness at her fingertips.

Shuang Ye, who couldn't get an answer for a long time, couldn't help feeling more and more irritable, and just as she turned over to the side, the screen of the mobile phone that was set to silent mode by the pillow suddenly lit up.

I picked it up and saw that there was a new transfer text message inside.

[The account whose account number is XXXX... has already remitted 30 yuan. ]

Shuangye instantly performed what is called "sit up in a dying illness" on the spot.

After repeatedly scanning the content of the text message back and forth to confirm that it was correct, she couldn't help but send a message to a certain guy: [You transferred the money? ]

The other party replied quickly: [Well, I will pay you back a little bit, lest you forget me all at once. ]

Shuangye inexplicably felt that her mood was shaken again. After she didn't reply, Dazai seemed to be afraid that she would ignore him, so he sent another message: [Aren't you sleeping yet? ]

By the way, she moved her gaze to the corner of the screen, and found that it was already 5 o'clock in the morning.

... This person also said that she doesn't even need to sleep?

And unknowingly, I didn't expect that I had been insomnia for so long, Shuang Ye turned over, lay on her side, and threw the topic back to the other party: [Then what about you, why don't you sleep? ]

[I usually don't sleep because I have work to do. ] said the ruthless animal, [and besides that, there is another reason I can't sleep tonight. ]

Reason told her that there must be a routine in it, but Shuangye didn't even realize it herself, her mood gradually became brighter, and she clicked the keyboard as he wanted.

[Give you a chance to perform.Come on, why? ]

But he didn't give the answer quickly for a while, but deliberately made a big detour as if he wanted to lose his appetite: [Come to the window and open the curtain to have a look. ]

Because she was in a good mood, she stayed on the bed for the time being, raised her fingertips, and used her ability to open the curtain of the opposite window.The scenery outside was just like coming to Yokohama, drowsy and dominated by rain.

And at this time, his reply came before him——

[Due to the continuous heavy rain covering the entire Kanto region, this sky has not been able to see stars for a long time. ]

[But despite this, the stars that once flickered in the night sky will not disappear...they are there, quietly staying in place, looking at us on the earth from a distance of billions of trillions of light years.Even if the figures are blocked by dark clouds, it will not erase the fact that they exist here. ]

[Just like me and you, even though there is a long time and distance, I will try my best to penetrate all this and watch your figure. ]

Shuang Ye pursed her lips, restrained her floating heart, and asked him: [Then what does it have to do with your inability to sleep if you use this as a metaphor? ]

[Of course there is. ] He replied, [You are in my heart, bright as stars.When I think of your shadow in the sky, I can't bear to close my eyes at night. ]

"..."

In the end, he went around in circles, he went around in such a big circle, he was just saying 'missing her'——

Shuangye couldn't help laughing, closed her eyes slightly, and dialed him.

Since this guy is so good at talking, let's try to spend five dollars with him who is insomnia.