i have a date with leader jae

Shuang Ye quickly accepted the novel and fashionable setting of "virtual boyfriend". After all, the only advantage of having an empty head is that the ability to absorb new knowledge is greatly improved.

Just as she was about to take the phone to see if there were any photos or other things in it, she didn't expect Dazai next door to intentionally or unintentionally flip the phone back at this time, making her accidentally pick it up empty.

"...Huh?" Shuang Ye couldn't help but feel a trace of doubt in her eyes when she looked at him.

It's a pity that she couldn't find anything out of Dazai's mouth, and the door of the office opened.

"Mr. Ranpo, you are finally back—"

The clerk near the door greeted happily, and even Kunikida, who was opposite the two, stood up respectfully to greet them, and his attitude was obviously respectful: "Mr. Ranpo, the box of sickles you asked us to order earlier Cangquan-flavored bozi soda has been delivered, and it is placed in the snack cabinet next to your seat..."

"Yeah~ Well done Kunikida, you are indeed a useful subordinate of Mr. Detective." The black-haired young man wearing a beret picked and picked from a pile of newly purchased snacks in his arms, Finally, he took out a bag of biscuits and threw it to Kunikida, "Here, here is your reward."

The biscuit threw a round arc in the air, and fell into the arms of the young man with glasses who hastily reached out to catch it. He then pushed his rimless glasses and said flatly, "Thank you, Mr. Ranbu."

Everyone seems to be used to this scene. No matter how exaggerated the nature of Mr. Ranpo in the detective agency is, everyone is willing to tolerate his willfulness unconditionally.

Seeing this new person who appeared in the office, Shuangye couldn't help but uphold her detective sense and looked up at him a few more times.

He didn't seem to be very old, with several tufts of black and smooth hair exposed under the brim of the hat. When it was drawn around his face, it made his already delicate face fair and clear.At this time, the young man bit a delicious bar in his mouth, and the corn-flavored long column that had torn off half of the packaging bag shook up and down with his teeth clenching, breaking and shaking off some debris from time to time.

He should have noticed the sight cast by Shuangye, and he casually turned his head to her position, but unexpectedly raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

As if he had discovered some more interesting secret than the case, the young man with a childlike heart immediately reached out and groped in his cloak. After a while, he took out a pair of black-rimmed glasses, flipped the frame off in the air with a 'snap', and put the glasses on Wear it above the bridge of your nose.

"Dazai, you really like to pick up the belongings of 'another self'." After Luanbu pondered for a long time, he concluded this sentence, and his half-closed Danfeng eyes carefully observed Dazai for a while, and then In the process of returning to Shuangye's body, his vision is too sharp, as if he can directly penetrate all the illusions that are hidden in front of his eyes.

——And since the ownership of this property did not belong to him in the first place, it must not belong to him in the future.

The No. 1 detective in the world believes that this advice has been conveyed to the other party's heart with his eyes. As smart as Dazai, the second brain in the detective agency must have known this long ago.

"Probably because she and I have a power that attracts like a magnet~"

Dazai smiled noncommittally, and while Shiroba was not paying attention, he used his index finger to lift a lock of long hair hanging on the side of her neck, and blew it between her nose and lips as if playing with it.

"The key now is to solve this little Shuangye's amnesia problem... Living in this world without any memory is a very scary thing."

Frost Ye, who was thinking of pulling her hair back at first, successfully stopped her movements after hearing this sentence, and her current eyes clearly reflected his reflection, but he didn't seem to feel that he said anything serious at all. Things, the young man who was playing with his hair between them playfully turned his head to her and bent his eyes at her.

The more she stared at him, the more Shuangye felt lost.

An unknown thought swelled in his chest.

At this time, the random answer came. He put the snacks on the table in the reception room, and sat down next to the Kunikida sofa, gnawing on a delicious bar, while leaning on the back of the chair with one arm, sitting crookedly without a trace: "I advise you not to do this. Exposing the 'truth' is not a good thing for her or even the world."

Dazai paused for half a second, not even noticing the lock of black hair slipping from his lips when he was deep in thought: "Is it the right side or the wrong side?"

Luanbu bit the delicious stick and replied in seconds: "The port mafia."

"The best way to solve it?"

"Do nothing."

"Understood." Dazai nodded as if he understood something completely.

Kunikida at the side finally couldn't hold back the misty talk between the two, and wanted to ask Sanlian: "Wait, Mr. Ranpo, are you talking about this lady? You have already seen through her identity." Is it? And what does the phrase 'Owned by Dazai from another world' mean at the very beginning—”

"Hmm... I won't say it because it's too troublesome to explain."

Mr. Ranpo, who was a little annoyed by Kunikida's questioning, refused to cooperate, and only cared about eating snacks willfully, which made Kunikida choke his chest hard and did not let out his breath.

However, the question he raised was also what Shuangye wanted to know. She used her clever little brain to think for a while, and then immediately pushed the refreshment that the clerk originally gave her to this guest into a mess. in front of him, trying to bribe the all-knowing detective.

"Mr. Detective, can you see something about my past?" Shuang Ye asked sideways.

And Ranbu stared at the piece of tea in front of him, and said with a distressed expression, "It's the red bean flavor I like...but this brand will taste very dry..."

Shuang Ye immediately turned to look at the young man with glasses next door, and some knowledge about coffee suddenly appeared in his mind: "Why don't you serve a cappuccino to your famous detective soon? Remember to order more milk than The kind of milk foam, dry cappuccino coffee will be too strong, not suitable for his taste, which tends to be sweeter.”

"Wh, are you calling me?!" Kunikida pointed at himself in an unclear situation.

"Tell the boss to put more sugar, Kunikida." Ranpo added the last knife to him.

Kunikida: "..."

...Finally, Kunikida still murmured, "My schedule doesn't even list that I have to go downstairs to buy coffee in the middle of work", while racing against time and walking out the door at an extremely fast pace.

Dazai couldn't help but leaned back on the sofa and laughed happily: "Hahahaha... I didn't expect Kunikida-kun to be so busy without me. It's such a joy..."

It caused the investigators and investigators outside the reception room to look indescribably.

——Does he even know that he is increasing Kunikida's workload every day? !

After successfully ordering Kunikida to go downstairs to buy cappuccino, Shimoba found that the attitude of the other person was showing signs of loosening, and she couldn't help but sit up straight, like a customer sitting in front of a small fortune-telling booth on the street, putting her hands on her knees , and prayed to the stall owner devoutly: "Master... no, detective, look at who I was before I lost my memory?"

Seeing that she has a good attitude and obediently pays tribute, Luanbu forgave her a little slip of the tongue at the beginning, snorted a little here, and crossed her legs to point out the maze for her.

"Your current identity... is the owner of a coffee shop, no, a cake shop. No matter how you hide it, you will have a sweet smell mixed with sugar cream and black tea."

Shuang Ye felt that the proprietor of the fortune-telling stall, no, the detective's ability was really amazing, and following his dictation, he really recalled something, and his expression changed slightly: "Yes, I remember that there are many more in the store. My cats... There is an old tabby cat who is in charge of the board, a young and cute tiger cat who is in charge of work, and a Akutagawa dog who is tough but obedient when he moves out of the guardian!"

When Dazai, who was drinking water and eating melons, heard the words 'Akutagawa Dog', he suddenly spit out a mouthful of water.

However, the two people who were having a conversation ignored him at this time. It happened that Kunikida hurried back with a cappuccino. Luanbu immediately took it and lifted the lid of the paper cup. After blowing on it with his mouth, he was satisfied. Taking a sip, he collapsed on the sofa as comfortably as a satiated cat.

"But your true identity is not as simple as it appears on the surface. Although you have begun to adapt to the life of ordinary people with the help of your lover, your original body is actually a killer. Yokohama is still entangled in a bunch of troubles from ex-boyfriends..."

Because Shuang Ye, who heard a certain key word in his words, finally reacted, and interrupted the detective's spoiler: "Wait, what's the matter with 'lover'? I have a lover?"

"Huh? Didn't I say that before?" Ranbu frowned a little because of her stupidity, "It's the fiancé you promised to marry earlier, and you have many friends around you, right? A senior who has had a crush on you for a long time but was rejected by the confession and is very important to you, and now he has become a mutual friend of both of you..."

Hearing a 'bang', Shuang Ye propped her palms on the glass coffee table between the two sofas, and even half of her body leaned over. The silver eyes that should have been cold and calm at this time revealed a little Unable to contain the emotions, the color of the eyes hardened and became as bright as a processed diamond, shining brightly.

"It's him!" Shuang Ye wanted to catch him and torture him. The appearance of speaking so fast and wanting to catch the pie from the sky on the spot shocked Luanbu, "Who is he? What's his name? Do you have money for the car? Are you handsome?"

Other melon eaters who are paying attention to the development here: "..."

Had she been concerned with such material reality? !

There is no way, although Shuangye feels that she is a rich woman now, but she vaguely realizes that she seemed to be poor in the past, so that she was pulled by Xiaoli by the black-haired young man beside her, and then she realized that she overreacted.

"Little Shuangye, didn't you say you liked me?" Dazai looked into her eyes pitifully, at that moment, it seemed to give people a feeling of pity for a little animal that was about to be abandoned.

Shuang Ye, like a scumbag who suddenly came to his senses: "..."

Oops, got hit.

Being interrupted by Dazai, Shimoba didn't feel embarrassed to continue asking about her lover, so she walked away yawning like a child who feels tired after drinking milk.

There was no reason to stay here any longer, and seeing that it was almost evening, Shimoha, at Dazai's suggestion, temporarily left the office of the Armed Detective Agency with him, looking for a place to spend the night.

At this time, the sky was dyed a bit of vermilion, and the spreading sunset shrouded the outer walls of the buildings on both sides of the street.

Occasionally, a few red-dyed dragonflies fly low, stagnate in the air for a few seconds, and then fly to the sky in pairs with vibrating and transparent wings.

It's like they are dragging their respective shadows side by side and walking in the streets of this coastal city at this moment.

The sound of regular footsteps landing on the bluestone bricks was very quiet against the backdrop of the setting sun. When Shuangye looked up at the young man walking beside her, she suddenly thought of a trace of violation that she had just discovered in the detective agency. with.

"Dazai..."

The tip of Shuangye's tongue was inexplicably lingering when the name popped up, and even the tone was delayed for a long time, until the black-haired young man was attracted by her voice and turned his head away, Shuangye concealed his complicated emotions and spoke slowly. He asked anxiously: "Why did you and that famous detective seem to know me when you were in the detective agency just now..."

"Could it be that we've met before?" Shuangye made a thoughtful look, "Actually, I have a sense of familiarity with other people, but they don't seem to have met me before..."

The amnesiac Shuangye really couldn't figure this out, so he had to turn his gaze back to Dazai, but he still looked calm, with his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker, walking with him, and kept looking intently at the road ahead of him.

"Actually, the world will correct the 'things' that shouldn't exist in this world. Human beings can only stand silently in this irresistible torrent of fate."

Shimoba, who is also a member of the human race, stopped abruptly, stood there and looked at the lonely back that the other party had left for her. Sensing what she was doing, Dazai couldn't help but also stopped in front of her, looking back and waiting for her One day will come.

The silhouette of the black-haired young man was submerged in a sea of ​​twilight, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, inexplicably making people feel a little gentle like the setting sun.

"And all I can do is continue to walk in this world with this memory of the people in the past."

Until one day I couldn't hold it anymore.

Shuang Ye quietly stared at his backlit profile from behind.

In fact, she half understood what she understood, but the only thing she could understand was that the loneliness that he was exuding from that hole in his heart was probably worse than the loneliness that he had quietly disappeared in the dark world for hundreds of millions of years. There are more planets that people know about.

In order to hear the whispers of the shattered planet, she couldn't help but take a few steps forward, picking up the tears he left behind little by little.

"If you feel tired, it doesn't hurt to stop for a while."

Frost Leaf quietly recorded his face with lowered eyelashes in her eyes, the sunset light was reflected on the edge of her iris, and a few faint golden threads were inlaid around the silver edge, "But I think, if a person doesn't If you continue to move forward, there is no way to find the hope of living. Only by waiting for new memories in the future can you fill the wounds left by those old memories."

The face of the black-haired young man in front of him seemed to stretch a little bit, and he stared at her who said these words thoughtfully.

But before Dazai could say something, Shimoba patted him on the shoulder, and added a sentence with a straight face: "Don't worry, I actually like yours."

Leaving aside the question of whether the 'lover' really existed, at least Frost Ye admitted that he had been really moved by his face in front of him.

Suddenly someone laughed.

Dazai couldn't hide the brisk arc on the tip of Dazai's lips, as if he felt a lot happier because of her words, he was seen in his pocket, flapping the hem of his windbreaker like a bird flapping its wings, deliberately dragging out his tone to tease her Said: "Eh~ Really? Could it be that you said that as someone you like~"

Shuangye really felt a little guilty, but for the sake of the so-called face, she still forced herself to be calm and said: "How could I be such a person."

As a result, the muffled laughter on the opposite side became more joyful, and the bent upper body trembled like a winter morning wind gently blowing over a few dead leaves hanging from the branches, and the protruding lines of the thin back trembled slightly.

Just when Shuangye thought that he was going to laugh like this forever without a time limit, on the contrary, he gradually restrained his laughter, and in that posture of half-bending down to look up at her, he said something seductive for no reason. .

"Even if it's a stand-in, it doesn't matter."

Osamu Dazai, who consciously received the script of the white moonlight stand-in heroine, gradually entered the play, and then he straightened up and grabbed Shuangye's hand, choked up with his tears glistening eyes with great sincerity——

"Maybe you once had such a 'Bai Yueguang' in your heart, but he disappeared when you needed him most! If so, let me stay by your side! I will wait slowly The day you forget your feelings for that person and fall in love with me again!"

Shuangye was speechless for a long time.

He is so real!