I have special resignation skills

The moonlight tonight is beautiful, like a huge spherical glass crystal, the water-colored light reflects in all directions.

The cold wind poured into little Zhenxu's ears, and her drowsy mind became clear as if a pot of cold water was suddenly poured on it.

Falling vertically, she didn't panic and panic, but her pure cat eyes calmly looked at the sky, revealing some secret longing for the full moon.

"Watanabe!"

The moon was blocked by the sudden figure, and Shino fell into a pair of cobalt blue eyes, bursting out with strong vitality and a sense of contradiction everywhere, as if sinking into the unfathomable deep sea, she was about to suffocate.

The boy's body was surrounded by a faint red light, and his orange hair was like the bright sun in summer, even in the dark night of the moon, it was incredibly dazzling.

Grabbing Shino's hand, Chuya held her in his arms.

The little girl in her arms trembled violently, like a cat cub that was held by a ferocious beast from the back of its neck.

In the blink of an eye, little Shino landed on the ground smoothly, took several steps back unexpectedly, and fell into a warm embrace.

"Mao..." the woman sobbed and hugged the little girl in her arms, "Where did you go?"

Mao hugged Anai back, leaning against her undulating chest with a smile and said: "She found me!"

The child in his arms suddenly disappeared, and the pale pink smoke lingered around Zhongye.

Nakaya lowered his head and happened to bump into the girl's eyes.

It's like adding warm milk for children to the expensive Tokaji noble rot wine. A few drops of the inviolable golden wine splashed out, and the rest merged with the milk and turned into a soft milky gold.

The two were very close, their noses were about to touch each other, Shino's breath sprayed on Chuya's face, his fair face suddenly turned a layer of shy pink.

"Sorry!" Zhong also raised his face in panic.

The distance between the two drew farther, but the warm breath still lingered on his face, Chuya clenched the soft flesh on the inside of his cheek, forcing himself to look for Dazai's trace.

Just now Dazai was clearly standing well, but he suddenly rushed out and knocked Kidd out of the window, and even fell down himself.

If he hadn't known his partner's unwavering temperament at critical moments, he would have thought it was Dazai Osamu who wanted to jump off a building on a whim and dragged the two of them back.

And that strange thief kid actually ran away for him...

The white hang glider gliding all the way had disappeared from sight, and Nakaya looked away.

Dazai Osamu's disqualification can eliminate his gravity and Ozaki Momiji's golden Yasha, it is a dead game now, no matter where the player is a loser.

That Dazai Osamu, is he going to die?Such a bizarre and aggrieved death?

In order to ensure the safety of this operation, Kidd set an automatic route on the hang glider. Before he had time to catch the little girl or the boy who rushed out suddenly, he opened the hang glider and flew away from them.

There were endless cars and colorful neon signs under his feet. Kidd tried hard to change the direction of the hang glider, but nothing happened.

Damn, those two people... He punched his head hard a few times, his eyes under the monocle were full of remorse and shocking fear.

Falling from such a tall building, the whole body will not be left, let alone a fragile life.

Osamu Dazai's body fell in a straight line, like a butterfly with broken wings in the dark night. The black coat he wore fell off his shoulders and rose alone, and the bandages on his arms were scattered in circles.

There was no panic, and even the subconsciously accelerated heartbeat stabilized.

Dazai thought calmly, just now he was standing beside Ozaki Koyo and Chuya, there was nothing easy to trip around, and although the ground was polished, it would not slip.

He felt an indescribable force that he didn't even "feel" to push him out, and then bumped straight into Kaitou Kidd's body.

So strange...

But right now, Dazai Osamu was no longer allowed to continue thinking, as his head was hit, his eyes went dark and he completely lost consciousness.

On the roof of the auction venue.The hem of the red and black clothes fluttered against the cold wind, and the man in a thin kimono out of season looked at the falling black dot indifferently.

Yang propped his head up in boredom, he shook his legs and asked Ghost Lantern: "Aren't you meddling in the affairs of this world?"

The man still had a paralyzed face, as if nothing could attract his attention.

He folded his arms in front of his chest: "He can't die, but I have to say that I saved his life. If Osamu Dazai doesn't jump off this building today, then if he continues to die in the future, he might be able to come to work in hell

It is. ”

You can't hear any special emotions in Ghost Lantern's tone, but Yang always feels that he is a little happy that his plan has succeeded.

Yang twisted the hairband that was blowing in the wind, he suddenly got excited, turned his face and said hesitantly: "Could you be avenging Watanabe Mao...?"

Gui Deng poker-faced and slashed the boy's head with a knife: "Would I do such a thing as favoritism?"

Yang clutched the big bag that came out, with tears in his eyes, he finally swallowed the "Don't you know it" back into his stomach.

Crushing people to death at the first level of an official is also applicable in hell... No, it should be said that it is only not applicable to the ghost lamp that even the boss avoids him.

Bingsheng Central Hospital.

Koye Ozaki heard the hang up tone from the phone, she pressed the power off button and the phone went black.

Looking at Chuya, who was leaning against the wall and restless, she said, "I have already reported to the leader, and the leader said that there is no need to change the itinerary."

"You don't have to blame yourself, Chuya. It's not your fault."

"I know, but..."

Obviously, it was a great joy for the bastard Dazai to be sent to the hospital unconscious, but Chuka couldn't be happy at all, he hated this feeling of powerlessness, hated himself who watched his partner fall but couldn't do anything.

In the past, it was not good to be the leader of an organization and let that organization fall apart.Now I can't be Dazai's partner well, and I can't even follow the leader's order.

Their two-black combination is a typical school of brain power and force. Mori Ogai specifically told him to protect Osamu Dazai. Although he was disgusted by this statement at the time, he also always regarded it as his duty.

Shino stared blankly at the white wall, as if seeing Osamu Dazai who was being rescued through it.

After being hit by that strange bazooka, Mao opened his eyes again and saw an unfamiliar roof.

The glaring sunlight casts through the sparse wooden boards, and the cicadas chirping in the ears heralds the current season.

Where did the cicadas come from in winter, Mao sat up and his dazed head gradually became clear, and the lush leaves and shrubs came into view, which was full of vitality that could not be seen in winter.

There were footsteps coming from outside, and the creaking and creaking sound of the old wooden floor was heard.

In just half a minute, Mao made up hundreds of appearances of the opposite sex in the game.

She clenched the dagger tightly, her body poised to strike, ready to cut off the thing's head as soon as it appeared.

"Ah." A girl's voice sounded.

She didn't seem to notice Maou's vigilance and defense, she ran over on her own, and put the tray in her hand in front of Maou.

"You're awake." The girl pushed the tray towards Mao's direction, her amber eyes were full of joy for Mao's awakening.

In the tray are two simple traditional Japanese rice balls. The rice is shaped into a triangle and wrapped with rectangular seaweed, which is steaming hot.

"Eat it quickly." The girl scratched her cheek embarrassingly, and she whispered, "I made this myself, I don't know if it suits your appetite..."

When the girl came in, Shino analyzed her whole body, which was very simple for Shino who had been trained in the observation system.

The slender neck seems to be broken if you hold it, the palms and backs of the hands have traces of farm work, the old-fashioned kimono has been patched a lot, and the thin cheeks look a little malnourished.

Mao put the dagger back, and she picked up the rice ball on the tray and bit down on it.

And the eyes of the girl beside him lit up instantly, and her excited and lovely face turned red: "How is it delicious?"

The rice with full grains and clear grains has a mellow taste, chewing the rice, and the combination of starch and saliva brings a different sweetness.Unsurprisingly, there is no filling in the rice ball, but unexpectedly it is neither dry nor greasy.

Mao looked at the sweet dimples at the corners of the girl's mouth, and a part of her heart subsided unconsciously, becoming soft and gentle.

She nodded honestly and commented: "It's delicious."

"Wow!" The girl immediately opened up after hearing Mao's praise, and became much closer to Mao, "That's good, the gods will definitely like it!"

As she said that, the "Master God" girl closed her palms reverently, closed her eyes, and smiled at the corners of her lips.

"I see that you are dressed so well, you must be a lady from a rich family." The girl asked curiously.

Zhen Xu was not used to sitting on his knees, so he settled the two small rice balls, stood up and walked outside.

Outside there was a dimly recognizable path of overgrown grass, and the rest was shaded by trees.

The girl quickly picked up the plate and stood beside her.

Shino looked at it for a long time and couldn't see why, so she said to the girl, "That's right."

After all, just with the surname "Watanabe", she couldn't get rid of everything that belonged to Watanabe.Of course, she now accepts it calmly. She is "Mao Watanabe", neither "Mao", nor "Watanabe", nor "4159".

The girl tucked her hair behind her ears, looking indescribably graceful, and she looked at her with those clear amber eyes: "Then do you live in a palace every day, with hundreds of servants serving you?"

As she said this, she gestured exaggeratedly with her free hand, like a child.

The girl was a little embarrassed and shy at first, but after Mao praised the rice balls she made, she completely regarded this girl whom she just met, whose name she didn't even know, as a bosom friend.

After a lot of nonsense in her excited blah blah, she remembered this important thing.

The girl covered her mouth, lowered her head in embarrassment and muttered, "Did I talk too much... Well, it seems that I haven't introduced myself yet..."

"Not much, I like listening to you talk." Mao watched the girl's ears turn red slowly.

The girl's voice is soft but refreshing, like the rice balls she made, a little more greasy and less indifferent, it is a rare and comfortable voice with appropriate benefits.

It matched well with the crisp jingling sound of the wind chimes hanging from the eaves, giving Mao a sense of déjà vu.

It seems that something is missing.

Mao blurted out a sentence: "Let's eat together next time."

After finishing speaking, Shino moved her fingers, even she couldn't figure out how to say this sentence, it seemed that it didn't go through the brain center, it was a reaction carved into the bone marrow.

The girl opened her eyes slightly, and immediately burst out laughing again. She hugged the tray obediently to her chest, and made a solemn promise to Mao.

"it is good!"

"My name is Natsume Yayoi."

The breeze mixed with the smell of grass and trees penetrated into the clothes room of the two of them.

The name is the shortest mantra. Intercourse with the real name means intercourse with half of life.