"I always feel that this place is a bit different from the Tokyo I remember."

Osamu Dazai, who went out with Saiki at night, stroked his chin, looking at the extraordinarily gorgeous and peaceful street scene with a puzzled face, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Perhaps, he was used to the situation where two or three hooligans or mafia suddenly appeared while walking, but unfortunately, as he said, this place is different from the Tokyo in his impression.

Because, it is not the discrepancy of the impression, but the world he lives in, the world he lives in, and the Tokyo he lives in is a city where explosions, mafia, and people with special abilities will not appear every now and then.

Since he came with him by mistake, let's enjoy the peace here for a while.

When he got back, the port mafia that was after him would not let him have such a comfortable time.

"Today's Saiki feels very talkative." Osamu Dazai put his hands in his pockets and looked down at the pink-haired boy standing beside him, with a hint of surprise on his handsome face.

Ah, so, is he going to punish him like he usually does for his actions today?

Qi Mu didn't look at him, but still focused on the street ahead.

If you can get his preferential treatment, please accept it gratefully, and don't ask out of curiosity, otherwise, he will really let him enjoy it, which is the same as usual, or a tragic price than usual.

Hearing this, the dark-brown-haired young man was silent for a moment, then put his fists to his mouth, making a chuckle expression.

"It's really interesting, Saiki. Well, after hearing your advice, then I will be grateful and take my feelings to heart."

When I came to the square, I met a young man in a suit kneeling on the ground and proposing to a lovely woman.

Because at this time, people come out to enjoy the nightlife, and it just so happens that this area is the easiest place to gather people.Therefore, when he made this action, it naturally attracted the attention of passers-by.

Yes, I have already taken out my mobile phone and started taking pictures, wanting to record the scene I encountered.

When Qi Mu gave his attention to the couple, Osamu Dazai quietly moved his head over and said in Qi Mu's ear, "Are you envious?"

envious?Does he think he has such feelings?

Hearing this, Qi Mu glanced at him subconsciously, and replied him with very direct words. He didn't quite understand such feelings. Although he didn't understand, he didn't reject it.

However, based on his superpowers that are difficult for ordinary people to reach, he can understand what everyone is thinking and what they want to do. He has lost his joy and excitement for the kind of feelings that are often portrayed in literature, film and television works. Out of much interest.Even Teruhashi-san, a beautiful girl who is absolutely perfect in the eyes of most people, in his eyes, is no different from others, because he understands that under the perfect appearance, her thoughts are no different from ordinary people .

Osamu Dazai at the side saw the meaning of what he didn't say, and a mysterious smile curled up on the corner of his mouth. He stepped forward, took a step forward, stood in front of Saiki, knelt down like the man who proposed, and held him right hand in his palm.

"The night is so beautiful, do you want to talk to me about a love that doesn't break up and die together before we die?"

His voice was not as frivolous as before, it was like a different person, full of solemnity, his dark brown eyes were extraordinarily shining in the light of the square, and the light overflowing inside made the person who was holding his hand Qi Mu was a little dazed.

Tsk, it's really troublesome.

Qi Mu looked at the eyes of a lot of passers-by who were attracted by his actions, and a hint of badness appeared on his dazed expression.He motioned him to get up, not to make such a joke, but the other party seemed to be serious, and took out a small box from his pocket with the other hand.

"Clang, clang, clang~ the rings are all ready."

Hearing what he said, Qi Mu twitched the corner of his mouth slightly.Therefore, this guy must have planned for a long time, right?

"So, Dad, did you promise him that at that time?"

The delicate and lovely boy tugged at the hem of the handsome young man's clothes and stared at him curiously.

Regarding his question, the young man flipped the pages of the book in his hand and slightly denied his words.You know, he is the superpower who hates tricks the most, how could he allow this to happen.However, that guy's degree of trouble can really be expressed by monster level.

Turning the persistent energy of wanting to commit suicide to attack him, that power really made him feel terrified.

"Hey, didn't you? Then how did mom catch up with you? And how did she give birth to me? Also, did mom give birth to me, or did dad give birth to me?"

The little boy has the same persistence as his mother, and balabala is like pouring beans, talking to Qi Mu about the questions he wants answered.

Qi Mu stretched out his hand, rubbed his dark brown hair, and said, children don't need to understand so clearly.He just needs to remember that he now has coffee jelly to eat and milk to drink every day, he can buy any toys he wants, he can go where he wants to go, and he is happier and happier than other children.

"But I just said it curiously. When I asked my mother, she just said that it took a lot of effort to catch my father. It was too simple, and it didn't attract my attention at all."

Ah, what he wanted to say was what he wanted to say.

There's no need to ask so much about this kind of thing.

Qi Mu picked him up from the ground, put him on the sofa, changed the subject, and talked about his birthday celebration tomorrow.

“The BBQ is the best.”

Hearing his words, the little boy applauded cheeringly, then lowered his head, lay on Qi Mu's body, and rubbed against him.

Saiki, who successfully diverted his gaze, stroked his curly hair and warned, don't eat too much meat, and he will supervise him tomorrow.

Hearing this, the young boy paused for a moment, raised his head, and made a bitter face at him, "Why are there vegetables in this world?"

When he goes to the shrine to worship during the Chinese New Year, he can ask the gods.

The young boy's wrinkled face turned cloudy because of his words, and he muttered softly, "Dad, you're so cunning."

The young man didn't reply, but just stretched out his hand and squeezed his well-absorbed, fair and delicate face.

"I'm already a big kid, stop pinching my face, it's not gorgeous at all."

Ah, it's time for a five-year-old to have self-respect.

Qi Mu let go of his hand, looking at the slightly red face, the corner of his mouth raised a centimeter unconsciously.

"Really~" The little boy rubbed his face with his chubby hands, and gave him a resentful look in his eyes, "Grandpa said, if a child is often pinched in the face, he will not grow taller." of."

... This is where the paradox comes from.

"It's often written in comics settings. Most of the protagonists of the cartoonists under my grandfather will be pinched, and most of them will not grow taller. It is estimated that it was set by the idiot male protagonist from the beginning, so it will be done every day. Encountering face torture. Over time, cartoonists gradually focus on how the male lead committed stupidity at the beginning, face punishment, stupidity again, pinching face again, and so on, cartoonists gradually forgot how to set him up later height."

"It wasn't until the reader reminded me that I hastily set an ordinary height in the standard of ordinary people as a match for the protagonist."

Qi Mu looked at him talking about his reasons quite richly, and complained, so did he automatically lead himself into a fool!

Tsk, how many thoughts like this did his good-for-nothing father instill in him when he was working, it's really dangerous, okay?It seems that it is more reliable to send him to his grandmother who is studying in the United States.

No, it seems dangerous too.

After all, there is a grandfather who is arrogant and grows up with age, and has a more girlish heart. He is worried that after spending a few days with his grandfather, this fairly straightforward son will become hesitant to talk, and he can only rely on his superpowers to find out. awkward kid.

"Clang, clang, clang~ I'm back--"

Dazai Osamu, who came home with his own self-made BGM, changed his shoes from the entrance, and rushed towards the two people on the sofa with a look of excitement.

The little boy saw his mother, whom he hadn't seen for two days, appear in front of him, and his expression was also very excited. He stretched out his arms, as if he wanted him to hug him.

Osamu Dazai, who understood his behavior, fulfilled his dream quite powerfully, stretched out his arms, hugged the little white ball at home, and turned around very powerfully. When he was smiling, he stretched out his hand and pampered him. pinched his nose.

"Mom, mom~ it's the best."

The little boy stretched out his fleshy claws, touched his face, his smiling eyes were crooked, and he looked almost like the man in front of him.

Regarding his praise, Osamu Dazai proudly held him upside down again, and said, "Of course, I am the best in Yokohama, no, in Japan, I don't think so. I am the best mother in the world."

In response to his words, Qi Mu only said: ... Please show some face.

The little boy put his arms around his neck and said, "Then, the best mother in the world, can you tell the cutest son in the world who gave birth to me?"

Osamu Dazai's smile froze when he heard this, stretched out a hand and scratched his face, "Uh, this..." How should I put it, the truth is very mysterious, if you tell him, he probably thinks he is lying.

When the man didn't know how to reply, Qi Mu, the pillar of the family, said, "I picked it up in the trash can."

Osamu Dazai: ...

The cutest son in the world:  …..QAQ

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