i have a date with leader jae

Frost Ye, who didn't expect him to make such a move, was slightly stunned. That slender finger was just lightly touching her lips, but it was stained with his aura like a dead leaf falling.

Shimoba couldn't help but catch his troublesome hand on the spot, and silently condemned Dazai's actions with his eyes: "Do you know that what you do is just fishing during working hours?"

Unexpectedly, the black-haired young man in front of him not only showed no repentance on his face, but instead grabbed Shuangye's finger, pulled it and shook it in the air a few times: "Then ask the beautiful and charming Miss Shuangye to keep this for me." It's a secret~"

Shuangye was instantly killed: "..."

She was hit with a knife of 9999 by this cute offensive, and she successfully emptied the blood tank, and it took a while to calm down.In order not to make herself seem too easy to deal with, she then pretended to put on a posture, raised a slender eyebrow and said: "It depends on how much sincerity you can bribe."

When Dazai heard this, he couldn't help but upturned the ending with his wonderful mood: "Is one ice cream enough?"

Frost Leaf is quite satisfied: "The one with three ice cream balls will do."

The incompetent assistant thus becomes the detective's accomplice.

Before the trip, Dazai seemed to have received the public expenses for this mission, and took Shimoba to enjoy almost all the cakes in the streets and alleys of Yokohama.

Or the sweet and sour mango strawberry jam, or the colored sugar slices poured in chocolate, the richness and silkiness of the cheese cream wrapped in it penetrates into the soft holes of the chiffon cake embryo, take a bite, it's all The countless sweet and greasy tastes overflowed the taste buds immediately.

"Which flavor do you prefer, Xiao Shuangye?" Dazai, who was walking beside her, inquired casually.

Shuangye and he just came out of a cake shop at this time, holding a box of packed cherries in one hand, and holding the ice cream balls bought at the mobile stall in the other hand. Stretch out the tip of your tongue and lick it.

Here Dazai is in charge of carrying the cake box, and Shimoba is in charge of eating the ice cream.

Dazai didn't seem to have much interest in this kind of food today. Sweets like cakes were mostly bought for Shimoba to taste during the whole journey.

Eating ice cream in winter actually has a special taste, although the feeling of adding ice on top of ice can easily make people's tongue numb, but Frost Leaf vaguely realizes that he seems to have lived in a perennially cold place for a long time in the past, and he is not very afraid of the cold .

The cold mouthful melted the sweet taste on the tip of the tongue, which made Shuangye feel more comfortable and narrowed her eyes slightly. While tasting it, she thought carefully: "I probably like the milk flavor better. Well... and strawberries."

Putting one hand in his pocket, Dazai asked naturally, "Did your previous shop make cakes like this?"

"The store does not only do these things, in order to enrich the tastes of customers, it often introduces several new products to cater to the preferences of customers who come to visit." Shuang Ye tried to recall, while thinking about these problems, blocked The window of the soul seems to have been opened a small gap, and memories are constantly flowing out of it.

"Like I specially launched a strawberry sundae a few months ago..."

Speaking of this, Shuang Ye couldn't help but pause unconsciously, as if she had noticed something, she stared back at the young man beside her inquiringly, "The reason why you took me out on a date today is probably because you want to be like Let me wake up my memory a little bit?"

"Oh...was it discovered?"

After Dazai heard this, the corners of his lips could not help but twitched, saying that he said so, but his expression was not caught in the slightest embarrassment, but he relayed a matter of course and said: "Besides In addition, I am actually curious about what 'you' have likes, which is also one of the most important reasons."

Shuangye suddenly stopped at this moment.

Dazai, who hadn't noticed yet, just took a step with his long legs in beige trousers, when his body was caught by the arms behind the frost leaves, and he was dragged back to the original place abruptly.

Looking back, Shuang Ye's serious expression, as if she had learned from the pain, fell into her eyes.

"...Let me say, Dazai." Shuangye shifted his gaze to another place, and whispered unnaturally: "If the future is still like this, do you want to consider 'turning the right'?"

If the current lover doesn't show up again, Shuang Ye, whose eyes are blinded by this man, can't help but want to give her a name.

"……puff."

Clinker Dazai actually laughed out loud at this moment, as if he was gloating about something else, he nodded quickly in a gesture of extreme happiness that made him "green" successfully: "Okay, it's not too late, I actually think we can do it now ..."

It's a pity that at this time, a phone ring interrupted his speech.

'jingle jingle jingle—'

The phone ring came from an unmanned phone booth next to the two of them at this time.

The public telephone booths set up on the side of the street are painted with red exterior paint, in order to preserve the privacy of the guests, they are designed in the style of outdoor aquariums, leaving only transparent panes to see the internal scene clearly.But at this moment, there was no one in the phone booth that rang the incoming call, as if a supernatural event had happened, and it kept calling the people outside the booth to come and find out.

As if he sensed some sense of disobedience from this scene, the smile on Dazai's lips faded slightly, he turned his head and confessed to Shuangye: "Little Shuangye, wait for me outside for a while, I'm going to answer the phone. "

Shimoba slightly parted her lips and wanted to say something, but she was defeated by Dazai's soothing eyes, and nodded to see him turn and walk into the weird phone booth that rang continuously.

The black-haired young man who walked into the pavilion alone looked calm and calm, and even cast a shadow in the bottom of his eyes because he was in a narrow and closed place. He lowered his eyes and looked at the phone a few times, confirming that there is no trap Then he took off the non-stop ringing microphone, clamped it between his neck and leaned against the glass window, and spoke to the opposite side: "Who is it?"

If ordinary phone failures are fine, it must not be ordinary people who rely on this strange way to attract their attention.And the voice revealed from the microphone also pointed everything to the latter.

"Hi, good morning, Dazai-kun." The strange young man said so on the other end of the phone, just listening to his tone, inexplicably spread a feeling of floating flowers and pistils in front of his eyes.

This is a call from abroad, and Japan in the afternoon is the best proof.

But Dazai didn't expose this point, he still suppressed his current thoughts and asked softly, "Who are you?"

However, the unknown young man did not answer his question for the time being, and continued to speak at his own pace: "If you don't know who I am, it should not be 'that Dazai'... Forget it, whoever Dazai you are, since You are staying by Xiaoshuangye's side now, so listen carefully, I want to pass on a piece of advice to you: If you don't want the 'world to collapse', don't let her touch the other two who fell into this world with her.'You ’ Forget it, the key is not to let her fall into Dostoevsky’s sight again—”

"The opportunity for Xiao Shuangye to recall all her memories is very likely the scene where the three of them gathered again."

It even involves that devil...

Dazai, who received this huge amount of information, couldn't help but his heart sank, his brain was running fast at this moment, trying to connect the clues he had thought of together.But he didn't let the conversation stand still. After giving such advice to the other side, he said calmly, "Are you from Xiao Shuangye's side?"

"Me? No... The 'I' in another world is actually the one who is lucky enough to be favored by her." Bai Lan, a veritable "tool man" in this world, smiled slightly at the corner of her lips, denying Contrary to his point of view, "I am nothing more than a 'porter' of information in a parallel world."

The phone was hung up, and there was no more interaction, leaving Dazai in the booth to continue thinking without saying a word.

But at this moment, Shimoba who was staying outside actually didn't go anywhere, but leaned back to back with Dazai on the glass in the middle of the phone booth, ate a scoop of ice cream that was about to melt, and passed the time.

The head that became empty after losing memory seemed to be more seriously boring than ordinary people even in a daze. Shuangye, who was trying to pass the time, could only lower her head and observe the pattern on the tip of her shoe. There was a soft arc of black hair across the air.

The owner of that lock of slender black hair has an elegant and rose-like side face. She is holding a pile of manuscripts bagged in kraft paper, talking to the phone next to her ear in a nonchalant tone, and moving her long hair. The legs hurried away.

"I'm writing it, I'm writing it, I'm sure I can finish it before the deadline... How could I hate you?"

Shuang Ye wanted to follow the white back in a daze, but at this moment, the head of the black-haired young man who emerged from the phone booth blocked the glass door and leaned over to block his sight.

"I'm back~ Little Shuangye has been waiting for a long time?"

Dazai, who was trying to act coquettishly to seek a response, never expected to be slapped mercilessly on the head by the person in the next second, and pressed against the glass of the phone booth with a bang.

Shuangye hurriedly wanted to see the figure that she had missed before, but found that if she missed it, she had missed it, and the street had already disappeared. She couldn't help but feel a sense of loss in her heart.

Sandwiched between Shimoba's palm and the glass, Dazai, who was squeezed into a rounded mouth, blinked innocently here, and couldn't help grabbing the back of her hand, pulling it away slightly, and curiously followed Shimoye. Just looked back.

"What were you looking at just now?"

Shuang Ye shook her head in disappointment, probably because of her own illusion.

However, she still tilted her head in thought, and whispered to herself: "In the same world, is it really possible for another person who looks exactly like her to exist?"

Mr. Dazai, who is experienced in this question, said he would answer it.

After being startled for a short time, he parted the corner of his lips and smiled lightly: "It's not certain, in the next second, you will find that another self appears in the world out of thin air. This kind of thing is indeed possible to happen to everyone. .”

Seeing that it was getting late, Dazai naturally thought about the next arrangement: "Where do you plan to eat tonight, Xiao Shimoba? I think the Yokohama Chinatown is pretty good."

But Shuangye is obviously a reliable woman who is diligent and thrifty in managing the house even though she is rich, and here she expresses her heart-warming words: "I remember that the consumption level there seems to be quite high? Is the detective society reimbursed?"

"This kind of thing will naturally be resolved later~"

Dazai said with great heart, but at this moment, there was a burst of explosions in front of the street not far from the two.

bang——

A puff of smoke filled the scene in the distance, and a silver-haired boy in overalls ran out of the white space not long after, running towards them in panic as if he had encountered some supernatural phenomenon.

The moment he saw Atsushi, Dazai, the terrible senior, suddenly showed a bright smile, happily took Shimoba's hand and walked towards him.

"Look! Here comes the dinner inviter."

Shuangye: "... Dazai, be yourself!"

Do you want to cheat even the money of the younger generation!

Unexpectedly, when he saw Dazai's current attire and face, the silver-haired boy suddenly found his backbone and rushed over, shouting: "Mr. It's back!"

"Hmm...?" Dazai blinked, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko?

Then I saw a thick white mist spreading in front of me...it was actually the billowing dust caused by smashing the floor.

There was a sound of scattered footsteps coming from the smoke, and a few seconds later, a group of black figures slowly emerged.

A skinny young man who was chasing after Dun coughed a few times, covering his lips uncomfortably because of the smog: "Ahem... just asking a few words about Mr. Dazai's lover, and he ran away in embarrassment, heh, really It's unbearable to use a tiger alone."

After all, the young man stirred up the black shadow of his coat, and once again stabbed in the direction of Dun, as if he wanted to take the opportunity to hunt down and kill some of his enemies who held a grudge, and he would never give up easily.

All of a sudden, there was another vigorous sound at the scene.

"Tsk, Akutagawa, don't make such a big commotion." A young man with a deep voice said unhappily.

And after him, the object that caused the youth's unhappiness to soar again appeared.

"Well, after all, he acted according to my request, so I don't want to blame him too much."

Undoubtedly, this voice is highly recognizable in Shuangye's heart, not only because the slow tone inexplicably reveals the elegance and charm of a high and powerful person, but also because...it sounds like the "stand-in lover" beside her 'Exactly the same.

In the center of the billowing white mist, a handsome young man in a black coat finally stepped out. Apart from his arms and neck, his left eye was also tied with a sickly white bandage. Underneath looks exactly like Dazai.

It's obviously Osamu Dazai, why is he so handsome? !

Shuangye felt her heart beating wildly again at this moment. This time, no matter what, she couldn't hold back the wave of sound echoing in her chest, and even the soft tympanic membranes in her ears played joyful notes, as if a thousand A hundred nightingales sang beautifully in their ears.

"Little Shuangye... found you."

The moment he saw Frost Leaf, the uneasy floating ice condensed in the bottom of the opponent's eyes quickly melted into a puddle of soft water. He walked over at an unimaginable speed, and after a while, he hugged her tightly as if he had found his lost treasure. stopped her.

Shuang Ye who was also holding Wu Zhenzai: "..."

Oops, she might have to meet a jerk and love a jerk.