Yokohama First Reconstruction Division

Bai Mu didn't feel safe that night.

In the past two days, he tossed two consecutive nights until four or five o'clock in the morning, and then got up early in the morning to start busy, and he didn't get enough rest at all.

Maybe after being physically exhausted to a certain extent, even if I finally have a chance to close my eyes, I will be too tired to fall asleep.

Shiraki is no stranger to this feeling. After returning to Yokohama alone four years ago, he spent many nights like this.

But today maybe it was simply because of Osamu Dazai, this person was in the refrigerator separated from him by a wall.The secret hidden deep in his heart boiled uneasy like boiling water, which made him subconsciously unable to relax and fall asleep.

So after the first bird chirping outside the window in the morning, Shiraki opened his eyes.

After walking out of the bedroom and confirming that Osamu Dazai was still alive in the refrigerator, Shiraki felt regretful.

When Dazai was released, his eyes were closed, only his chest rose and fell gently, indicating that this person was still breathing.

The color of his lips was slightly light blue, and the thick color on his body was taken away, and his whole body showed the paleness of hypothermia and ischemia.

Dazai is 1.8 meters tall, maintaining such a posture is a bit reluctant in the limited space of the refrigerator, and the appearance of bending his long legs looks a bit aggrieved.

He was sitting against the wall at this time, with a thin layer of frost hanging on his long eyelashes, such a quiet look with his eyes closed, instead, people can stop their eyes on his facial features that exude a breath of beating in the past, pure and simple. Admire his appearance.At this time, there was a rare tranquility and peace between his brows and eyes, which contrasted sharply with the past to set off the original handsome and romantic face of his face, which was more lovable than when he opened his eyes.

Shiraki heated up the takeaway that Chuya had packed for him in the microwave, and when he took it out, the whole room was filled with aromas, including the wagyu beef and shrimp he mentioned before, and the rice balls that gave off the aroma of green plums after heating.

Then he moved a chair and sat in front of Dazai to eat.

Dazai didn't know whether he had passed out from the freeze, or he hadn't reacted because of the freeze. He didn't react at all to the provocation of Shiraki's taste feast, and his whole body was infinitely close to stillness.

The supernatural effect on him was still there, and Baimu couldn't monitor his vital signs. In Baimu's vision of the supernatural power, his whole body was a vector blank.

Shiraki finished eating in front of him, Dazai still didn't intend to move, Shiraki thought for a while, and slowly moved the cup of hot ginger tea in his hand to Dazai's head.

Just when he was about to fall, a few slender fingers clasped the teacup, and with gentle strength, stopped Bai Mu's intention.

In order to avoid physical contact, Bai Mu immediately withdrew his hand.

It was only when Shiraki reviewed the details later that he realized that Dazai had actually avoided his fingers on purpose.Osamu Dazai actually listened to his nonsensical words of "If you touch me, I will die" last night.

Dazai didn't open his eyes, but holding the cup of steaming tea, he slowly brought it to his nose, as if he was sniffing it lightly.

The white steam evaporated until the frost on his eyelashes melted away, Osamu Dazai finally opened his eyes slowly.

At this moment, even time becomes slow.

The pupils under the long eyelashes converged to shimmer, and the mellow, iris-colored eyes seemed to be shining brightly.The melted drops of water on the eyelashes fell like tears and fell into the teacup, dizzying unsettled ripples.

This person, in fact, possesses an appearance and aura that are not inferior to actors, Bai Mu thought in a daze.

After waking up, Dazai focused his eyes on Shiraki in front of him, and suddenly showed a bright smile, "Good morning! Mr. Shiraki, thank you for your cryogenic sleep method. I didn't sleep last night for a long time. It's safe and dreamless!"

His voice is a little hoarse, but the emphasis is still as light and elegant as reciting poetry, "I suddenly realized a very good method-to fall asleep at such a low temperature, the whole body is in sleep, due to the ever-decreasing temperature The loss of consciousness in Zhongfu must be a very gorgeous and elegant way of "suicide"! Mr. Bai Mu, are you a good person? How did you come up with such a good way?"

Just now I thought that Dazai was a little likable because of his face, it really was an illusion.Shiraki's expressionless reflection must be due to fatigue that made him hallucinate.

It's better to kill him as soon as possible.

For Dazai who was locked in the refrigerator for half the night, judging from his expression at this time, it seemed that he did not express his mind about this matter at all, but accepted the fact with full of joy.

Dazai used the cup of tea to warm his fingers that were stiff from the cold, and only after the temperature of the tea cooled down a little did he slowly sip it.

The tea fell into his stomach, and the heat turned into body temperature, and his lips finally warmed up a bit.

Shiraki knew Dazai's head, and during this night, he definitely got a lot of information he wanted.

But Dazai was once again beyond his expectations.

Different from the pressing questioning last night, the Dazai in the morning didn't even bother to say a word, instead he sat lazily on the floor of his house with a relaxed expression.

On such a quiet morning, he calmly holds a cup of hot tea and tastes it patiently at an old friend's house.Even if you don't speak, you can enjoy the silence that takes up each other's time.

Bai Mu frowned.

The atmosphere in the room made him feel strange and strange.But what makes him most incomprehensible is that he can tacitly understand Dazai's unspoken state of mind at this time.

"I saw curry in your refrigerator." Seeing Shiraki's struggle, Dazai suddenly said, "Can you make curry? I'm really hungry, and I want to eat that hot curry and white rice."

Bai Mu got up to push people away, "You dare to order food after I've given you a cup of tea? Go slow and don't take it away. I'll just say the polite words once."

"Ah, at a time like this, you're surprisingly unfeeling." Behind Shiraki, Dazai's eyes revealed an imperceptible slackness, "You are really a person full of contradictions, but all contradictions... can be solved by what I can't A person who understands how to blend and coexist. You are obviously not willing to kill me, and you have so many opportunities, Bai Mu-jun, why is that?"

"Because I'm a good person." Shiraki replied indifferently, took out a big broom, and went to Dazai's side to clean up the giant dust, "Get out, get out, and don't provoke me again in the future."

What kind of broom is this?Was it strengthened by Shiraki with abilities?Dazai did not forget to observe its physical characteristics in his busy schedule, and it hurts so much when he hits someone.

But Dazai couldn't get up.

His legs hadn't fully thawed and were a little stiff now, so he had to be beaten.

At this time, a series of dense doorbells suddenly sounded outside the door, and at the same time, a voice that was familiar to both of them rang out, full of anger, "Nasu Shiraki—come out! Unforgivable... You lied to me again!"

Dazai showed a little surprised expression, "Bai Mu-kun, how did you deceive a pure young heart again?"

Again without giving the prospect a reminder, Bai Mu had no idea what the person outside the door was about to come to the door this time.So he decided to pretend that he was not at home, and slapped Dazai on the face with the big broom, signaling him to shut up together.

But there are two things in this world that cannot be hidden.

One is love, and the other is coughing.

The shimmering iris color in Dazai's eyes was as gentle as water, and a series of coughs and coughs erupted.

The sound of banging on the door stopped slightly, and the uninvited guest heard the sound, and after confirming that there was indeed someone inside, he directly tore the door open with Rashomon, and slowly broke in.

The ruthless neighbor walked in and said, "Shiraki, Yin, she doesn't know junior high school physics at all! Why did you trick me into asking with a book—"

When Ryunosuke Akutagawa saw the people inside, his voice stopped abruptly.

After coughing, Osamu Dazai greeted him, "Good morning, Akutagawa. What book are you holding in your hand? Are you...are you reading junior high school physics?"

It's a small world.Bai Mu didn't expect to know this person.

And judging by the reaction, the entanglement between the two is not shallow.

The moment he saw Osamu Dazai, Akutagawa's expression went blank.Bai Mu, who has always been a loner, not only has someone at home in the morning, but also a person he can never guess.

Akutagawa, who was a little slow to react, immediately hid the junior high school physics textbook in his hand behind his back.He asked in a daze, "... Mr. Dazai?"

"It seems that you have a very good relationship with Shiraki-kun." Dazai said with a smile, "Come to visit early in the morning in ordinary clothes, Shiraki-kun, you like to be friends with the mafia."

Shiraki said without changing his expression: "Akutagawa, can you please help me throw this garbage out?"

Akutagawa's heart was shaking.

Secretly poking at the mafia who is studying with a junior high school textbook, he looks really weak. He has clearly made a June appointment with Renhu, and the duel is imminent. If he is still so unprofessional, he will definitely be disgusted by Mr. Dazai Bar?

It's just that he can never guess Dazai's mind.

"I really didn't expect that you started to read?" Dazai didn't say the sarcasm as Akutagawa imagined, and even had some relief on his face, "Willing to accept training other than pure strength improvement, Akutagawa , your thinking and vision have become broadened.”

Shiraki looked suspiciously at the interaction between the two, and felt that his cruel neighbor was about to collapse. After being praised by Osamu Dazai, he actually... looked like he was about to faint?

Very good, he didn't want to delve into the origins of these two people anymore, he couldn't rely on anyone, and it really depends on himself in the end.

Bai Mu looked cold, "If you two want to catch up with the past, please feel free to go out, this is my home."

Dazai Osamu showed exaggerated grievances on his face, "Obviously last night...you still have red eyes, please don't touch you again, we spent a refreshing and beautiful night together, and it's just arrived in the morning, so I can't wait Shall I rush out the door?"

Akutagawa's eyes widened suddenly, his emotions lost control, and he almost summoned Rashomon.

He couldn't believe it and asked: "Mr. Dazai, you and...Shiraki...?"

Shiraki glanced at Akutagawa in surprise, Akutagawa could take this kind of joke seriously, which is really funny.He turned his head and asked Dazai: "Refreshing...do you like it? Next time I will make you one that you can never get out after entering. I will definitely make your dream come true."

Dazai's smile froze for a moment, and then he stretched out his hands in the air, his eyes were earnest, "The legs are frozen, I can't get up."

After hearing this, Akutagawa hesitated and took a small step forward.

Dazai said, "Xiao Shiraki, can you give me your hand?"

A little foot that was at a loss took it back again.

Shiraki looked at Dazai expressionlessly, and used his ability to convert a large steel broom.

Dazai immediately stood up quickly, "Then I'll go first, see you later."

When he went out, he dragged Akutagawa out by the way.A certain over-the-top kitchen chef obediently followed Dazai out with a psychedelic expression on his face.

In the bright sunshine, Dazai's face looked extraordinarily pale, but the smile on his face was as casual and relaxed as usual.He suddenly asked: "Akutagawa, you don't need to follow me all the time, do you?"

Akutagawa Ryunosuke finally came back to his senses and stopped, "...Mr. Dazai, where is your coat?"

"Oh? I probably forgot where it was. Come on and study, Akutagawa." Dazai seemed to be walking toward the intersection without paying much attention.

Akutagawa, who encountered Osamu Dazai early in the morning, stood at the door of his house, watched Osamu Dazai go away, and returned home with a junior high school physics book in a daze.

After Mr. Dazai left Shiraki's house, he did not wear a coat.

He felt that he could not think about it any further, it was too terrible.

On the way back to the detective agency, Dazai meets Ango.Chuya Nakahara turned the prison of the Supernatural Secret Service Division upside down last night, Ango couldn't possibly be in a better mood.

But when he saw Dazai, Ango was stunned for a moment, "You look bad, but you seem to be in a good mood?"

Dazai was really happy, "Because I ate delicious curry."

Ango: "?"

"Although the taste and texture of curry will change at low temperature, but the taste..." Dazai covered his mouth to cover his cough, "I feel familiar unexpectedly, I am curious that the curry is heated and then added with chili, What will it taste like if you pour it over hot white rice?"

Ango quietly looked at Dazai, thinking about the meaning of his vague words.He didn't see how much Dazai liked the strange combination of adding spice to the curry. Among the people he knew, only his deceased friend liked it very much.

Dazai explained concisely: "Kajii was rescued by Hong Kong gangsters and will not be out for activities in a short time. It will be difficult for us to get in touch with him again. The original plan will be temporarily shelved. As for the person who kicked Oda to pieces as a tombstone, You don't have to follow up anymore."

"Do you have an eye?"

"I have an uncertain guess." Dazai smiled, "Maybe we went in the wrong direction at the beginning. Next, I will investigate alone."

"...If this bold hypothesis is true, there is a one percent chance of it being true." The iris-colored eyes that curved into a smile under the sun even had a gentle warmth, "Then...how can I be willing to do it?"

Dazai's voice weakened, "I don't even think about it, who can make me suffer like this... Seeing how tired you are, I won't force you today."

Ango suddenly reached out and touched Dazai's forehead, frowned and said, "... Dazai, you have a fever."