Late night eatery in Yokohama

-Beef Sukiyaki ([-])-

Yokohama Port late at night is brightly lit and neon lights flicker.

The towering Ferris wheel rotates slowly in the dark night, and the radiant glass cockpit is connected into a piece like a galaxy ribbon straddling the stars and inlaid under the sky.

This huge viewing device perfectly integrated between the night sky and the sea of ​​Kanagawa is exuding a dreamy and soft halo at this time, flashing and flashing, dazzling like a diamond...

The mist and clouds are rippling, and the bright moon hangs high.

A rose-red Honda motorcycle rushed through the intersection with flashing traffic lights and was galloping towards the sparsely populated avenue.

Before the traffic police at the intersection could react, this ecstasy figure disappeared at lightning speed, leaving only a row of smoke billowing from the exhaust and the exclamation of passers-by around...

The whistling madness narrowly brushed the end of the orange-red hair, and then violently tore at the corner of the jingling clothes—!

"...Ahhhhhhhh that mackerel bastard, I will definitely kill him next time!"

The boy roaring like a beast, that is, Chuya Nakahara, who was rushing to the destination on a motorcycle to pick up his leader who had been missing for several hours, had a stinky face with no expression on his face at that time. Scolding his partner.

The crazily bulging veins on his neck were particularly abrupt, those sea-like eyes were burning with blurred light and shadows that could not be seen clearly, and a head of soft orange curly hair hung messily and disorderly on both sides of his cheeks.

——Just like his current mood is out of control... so bad.

Zhongyuan Zhong is also very irritable now.

The reason for the irritability came from the phone call from Osamu Dazai 10 minutes ago.

Of course, the person on the phone obviously didn't think his behavior was so bad that he even made the person on the other side want to drop his phone in anger. The safety of that man.

"Huh?! Why don't you go by yourself with this piece of crap!"

After hearing that the leader just went to a newly opened izakaya for late-night supper, Nakahara Nakaya managed to crush the pen that was being used to correct temporary documents in his hand in frustration.

Not to mention that he was so busy today that he didn't even have time to eat dinner, but he was told that his boss had "abandoned" his subordinates and went outside to get drunk, but...!Is it true that he doesn't know? !This bastard never spent a single day in the office working hard! !

On the number one idler in Hong Kong and black, he Dazai Osamu is the second, who dares to be the first?not to mention--

"Instead of worrying about the leader, you should worry about yourself being crushed by gravity one day, bastard!"

Nakahara Nakahara couldn't help but twitched his forehead when he thought that his ability would be nullified in an instant against Osamu Dazai's "Disqualification in the World", and roared decisively at the lit phone screen with a super loud decibel.

The clenched fists under his hands also punched down reflexively, and then... the precious mahogany desk in front of him was completely scrapped by his small fists, and it only took a short second , time-consuming first in Yokohama.

"..." After reacting, Nakahara Chuya's body froze visible to the naked eye.

The voice on the phone was silent for two seconds, and then the person on the other end sighed softly, and said a little casually:

"Well...I said, I was quite happy at first, but I was so kind to remind me of your perverted ability because I was worried about my safety, but I just changed my mind...won't you You're taking revenge by using that desk in the office as my face... huh?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked indifferent: "...That's not true, but if you appear in front of me tomorrow, I can push your head into the center of the earth, do you believe it?"

"..." Osamu Dazai silently swallowed the remaining sarcasm in his mouth, and he changed the subject naturally with a light tone: "Anyway, it's not convenient for me to pick up people now... The location is sent to your mobile phone, pay attention to check it."

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned, and after a moment of silence he asked angrily: "...Why."...Why is it not convenient for you to go?tell me why.

Even if he couldn't see the other party's current expression, Zhong Yuanzhong felt that something was wrong.

"...Oh, I knew Chuu would ask that question, so my answer is..." After understanding his code words, Osamu Dazai paused, and slowly stopped.

His gaze slowly shifted from the withered leaf on the ground to the "Late Night Cafeteria" at the end of the alley across the road, and his tone suddenly became extremely lingering:

"...Probably because my crush is the proprietress of that store... Well, you know that any man is extremely shy and shy when facing the person he likes. I can't get rid of this state of mind~ Are you right, Chuya?"

Nakahara Chuya: "..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also said that he was wrong and wanted to vomit: "...Oh, if it's okay, I'll hang up."

"Zhong~ye~" The voice on the phone became sticky again, and it sounded extremely disgusting. The corner of Zhongya Zhongya's mouth couldn't help but twitched, and he yelled viciously at the microphone, "Go away, die!" He hung up the phone without mercy.

One minute later, he received a text message from Osamu Dazai on his mobile phone.After reading the content of the text message, he gave a "tsk".This guy really turned his face faster than turning a book... Nakahara Chuya barely suppressed the anger in his heart and took out the car keys.

"It's really troublesome!" He gritted his teeth.

Time goes back to the present-

After locking the motorcycle, Zhongyuan Zhong also came to the deep alley mentioned in the text message as promised, staring at the "Late Night Cafeteria" not far away, the corner of his mouth suddenly opened an exaggerated arc: "Ah... this is here ."

Tsk, let him take a good look at the person the bastard mackerel has his eyes on... The proprietress of the restaurant, I don't know whether it is joy or sorrow to be favored by that guy.

"Shua—" Not too rudely opened the door, Nakahara Nakaya scanned the store with sharp eyes...

The leader of his family, Mori, was already very drunk, but he was lying on the bar counter unexpectedly and quietly, like a large and elegant black cat;

A little girl who looks no older than 14 years old and is wearing a floral apron is holding a cat fan in one hand and a wet towel in the other hand to create cool air for Mori Ogai in a panic, trying to make people want to cry with this speechless The way to make the other party wake up;

A silver-haired man in a traditional samurai uniform was watching with cold eyes and arms folded, helping the little girl to wipe her sweat from time to time;

There was also a three-coloured cat that was making trouble non-stop, trying to plug its leader's nostrils with its chubby cat pad, but was stopped by the other two in time...

Nakahara Chuya: "..."

Nakahara Chuya: "...????"

He slowed down and looked around the store wordlessly.It was reconfirmed that if his eyes were correct, the only woman in the store who could be called the "lady of the boss" was the little girl who was holding a fan and a towel to help the boss sober his mind.

......great.Zhong Yuanzhong also sneered.

Dog, Dazai you - dead!

The author has something to say: Teacher: I didn't block his nostrils but wanted to "pat" him to wake him up...!

Green Girl: It's not that I was unsuccessful, it just needs some time...!

Well-founded, very real.