Living in Yokohama

The wine that Nakahara Chuya sent was naturally not cheap, Shirasaki looked at the bottle of red wine thoughtfully, and then put it on the wine cabinet behind the dining table.

Soon it was time to go shopping with Koyo Ozaki, and the shopping malls in Yokohama were quite lively recently.

"Hey... what kind of event is it?" Looking at the dense crowd in front of him, Bai Qi asked curiously, "I seem to have heard of some kind of ball competition recently?"

There are several activity booths in front of you, all of which are relatively common ball games, such as tennis, basketball, and volleyball.

"Ah," Ozaki Koyo pulled out this part of information from the back of his mind, "It's a ball game organized by all middle schools in Yokohama. It is said that many famous schools from other places have been invited, and it is quite lively."

The bustle is indeed bustling, just standing here, you can feel the lively atmosphere among the students, Shirasaki missed the time when she went to school in her previous life after a long absence.

"That's great." Bai Qi enviously said, "This way everyone can have fun together."

Ozaki Hongye smiled and said, "Why don't you ask the BOSS to approve a leave in a few days, and let's all go out to the hot spring together?"

"Is it possible?" Shirasaki's eyes lit up, "It's great!"

Shirasaki excitedly dragged Ozaki Koyo to watch the game, watching, the expressions of the two of them were not quite right.

"This..." Shirasaki looked at Koyo Ozaki hesitantly, and said euphemistically, "Is it just ordinary people's tennis?"

It's different from the middle school students in her impression!

Koyo Ozaki looked at the basketball court on the other side, lost in thought: "Is this the basketball of high school students?"

It seems to be different from what she imagined!

The two looked at each other in silence, and Bai Qi firmly found an excuse: "Forget it~ We usually don't pay attention to these middle school students at all! It's normal to be different from what we imagined!"

Koyo Ozaki nodded in agreement: "That's right—but, there are a few good seedlings there."

"...Forget it, Miss Hongye?"

After they left, the black-haired high school student in the black team uniform made a gesture with a serious face, then withdrew his hand, and said blankly, "How did you do it... That, it's amazing!"

The orange-haired little man next to him was equally excited: "That! That's amazing, Kageyama! Right! Senior Nishitani—look over there!"

So the two little men hugged excitedly.

The two people whose world view was refreshed by the unscientific basketball and the very unscientific tennis took a few steps forward, and finally saw a sports method that matched their cognitive level.

Shirasaki nodded again and again: "Hey, volleyball looks pretty good too." It's far worse than the previous tennis and basketball!It is completely in line with the exercise style of a normal person in Shirasaki's heart!

Ozaki Koye said: "I remember that volleyball is a sport that pays attention to physique... If you look closely, there are indeed quite a lot of big men."

Although the tennis and basketball in front are not without big men, the visual impact of dispersing is far greater than the visual impact brought together like volleyball.

"Hmm..." Shirasaki looked at the scoreboard on the sidelines, "Kurano...a crow?"

"Yinkoma...cat?" After reading several names one after another, Shirasaki couldn't help laughing, "These school names are all cute!"

Cats, dogs, and birds, I always feel that watching them play now is like a small animal war!

Koyo Ozaki covered her mouth and smiled gracefully: "Indeed, Saki, do you want to take a look here?"

"Hmm... Is Miss Hongye still doing anything later?"

"No, I made time on purpose today." Koyo Ozaki indulged, "Don't worry about time, just play as much as you want."

After all, this time is also specially used to relax Baisaki, so it is natural to have a good time according to Baisaki's intention.

So the two found a place to sit down, but because the bodyguards behind them looked fierce, they scared away many spectators.

The two laymen didn't understand much of the game, so they could only comment on the physical fitness of the contestants.

Koye Ozaki said regretfully: "That little guy named Shoyo Hinata is quite sensitive. If he trains a little bit, he will have quite impressive results."

Bai Saki: "...Ahaha, forget it, Miss Hongye."

A few days passed peacefully, Shirasaki dragged Nakahara Chuya to him because he didn't want to drink alone, and Nakahara Chuya, who had a rare short vacation, naturally had no reason not to agree, so he readily went to the appointment.

Looking at the darkening sky outside, Shirasaki clinked glasses with Zhongya without changing his face.

——When Koyo Ozaki arrived at the scene, the situation had already become a mess.

Koyo Ozaki expressed despair about this: It is already very difficult for a person who can't drink well to get drunk, let alone two people!two!indivual!

Seeing the two crying people, Koye Ozaki rubbed his forehead calmly, and said weakly: "Separate them first."

The bruised and swollen subordinate who was beaten by Zhongyuan cried, "Master Hong Ye! We can't do it!"

Koyo Ozaki looked at the looming red on Nakahara Chuya's body, and was extremely desperate: "...Golden Yasha!"

After parting, Zhongya Nakahara held his hat in one hand, and patted his head blankly with the other hand. He was extremely shocked, and looked around in a daze: "I, my hat is gone!"

Zhongyuan Zhong also grabbed Hongye's sleeve, aggrieved, eyes full of mist: "My hat! Sister Hongye, my hat is gone!"

Koye Ozaki tried to take the hat out of his hand and put it back on his head, and Nakahara was even more shocked. He backed away again and again, as if hurt, and stared at her tearfully with hurt eyes: "Miss Hongye, you too Grab my hat! Whoa, whoa—”

Ozaki Momiji: ...

Koyo Ozaki thought calmly and desperately: let's go, this gravitational force can't take it anymore.

But Ozaki Koyo couldn't really stand aside and watch her gravity user cry and cry. She began to think of a way, and tentatively raised Nakahara Chuya's hand holding the hat.

Since Nakahara still remembers the incident of "Sister Hongye snatching his hat", whenever Ozaki Koye's hand touched the top of his head, he would take a step back with great vigilance.

It took a long time, and with the assistance of the golden Yasha, Ozaki Koyo took Nakahara Chuya's hand and put the hat back on his head with difficulty. Touching the top of his head, he felt the familiar feel of the hat, and Nakahara Chuya felt at ease. He returned to the table and fell down with a snap.

This one was finally over, and she looked at Shirasaki who was calm on the other side——

ah!This is still crying!

Koye Ozaki calmly comforted her, "What happened, Saki?"

Shirasaki blinked, looked up at her, and recognized Koyo Ozaki, then leaned obediently in her arms, sniffed, and looked at Koyo pitifully.

"Is there anything bothering you?" Ozaki Koye said patiently, "This is not your style."

It's fine if you don't say this, but when you say this, Bai Xiao's tears can't be stopped, she whimpered, "He's gone too far!"

he?Koye Ozaki's eyes froze, and he said aggressively, "Who bullied you?"

Shirasaki didn't answer this question, she grabbed Ozaki Koyo's sleeve in aggrieved manner, and said to herself: "How could this be..."

"Woo..." Shirasaki hiccupped lightly, wiped the tears from Koyo Ozaki's sleeve, and said, sobbing, "I don't like Chuya, why would he do this?"

Koyo Ozaki understood: Shirasaki already knew who spread the rumor.She had a headache and said, "...Oh, what can I do?"

It was obviously caused by Osamu Dazai, why did she have to clean up the mess?

……no.

This kind of thing should be handled by the parties involved!Even if he is the leader, he can't stay out of it!

However, compared with Dazai Osamu, Koyo Ozaki is still a game behind. She led Shirasaki, and she was dismissed by Dazai Osamu with a very legitimate reason before even stepping into the Hong Kong Building.

Koye Ozaki had no choice but to leave Shirasaki on the rest bed in her office for the time being. Although she didn't sleep often, it was cleaned every day, so it could be used as a guest room.

After finding out a new yukata from the closet to barely replace the pajamas for Shirasaki to change into, Koyo Ozaki hurried out, leaving only the girl sleeping quietly on the bed.

As it was getting late, the young man wearing a red scarf gently opened the door. He silently approached the bed and stared at the girl on the bed.

Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand slightly, and the next second, the girl reached out and grabbed his wrist, as if afraid that he would run away. The girl pressed so hard that even her fingertips turned white, but Osamu Dazai did nothing. Said, looking down at her quietly.

Bai Saki's voice was still hoarse: "...I see you, Boss."

Osamu Dazai just smiled indulgently: "Thank you for your hard work."

—He knew she would wake up, and she bet he would come.

Bai Qi could distinguish a figure from the darkness in front of her. She had dreamed of this person countless times in her dreams, so even in the darkness, she could easily distinguish him. That kind of thing, Boss."

"Why did you fabricate that kind of rumor?" She wanted to ask a lot, and the words were stuck in her mind, what Shirasaki wanted to know the most was this, "...Recall, from the past, the frequency of contact between me and Chuya That's very abnormal."

In the beginning, she stayed in the unfamiliar environment of the port mafia, which made her vigilant everywhere, but she was not familiar with the structure of the port gang at that time, so she never noticed that the five major cadres Nakahara Chuya and Ozaki Koyo taught her There's something wrong with gymnastics.

Although she knew the organizational structure of the port mafia later, she was used to this way of getting along, so she never thought about whether there was any abnormality from this aspect.

Knowing what Osamu Dazai said after drinking this time, and sensing the delicate timing of the rumors erupting, Shirasaki felt that something was wrong.

The frequency of contact between her and Zhongyuan Zhongye is too abnormal. To put it bluntly, with this frequency of contact, any girl who likes Zhongyuan Zhongye's style - even a girl who has no crush Come here, maybe you have already started to kiss and hug and fall in love by now!

Realizing this belatedly, coupled with the recent rumors of the port mafia, Bai Saki felt angry and aggrieved.

"...I don't have to like you," Shirasaki squeezed Dazai Osamu's slender wrist, and said sadly, "You don't want me to like you, so why did you come to save me?"

If it was really aimed at matching her and Nakahara Chuya's attention from the very beginning, then why did they have to step in and play a hero to save the beauty?

Bai Qi choked with sobs: "Why are you this kind of person?"

Dazai Osamu: "..."

He lightly touched Shirasaki's face with the other hand, and said in a calm, crying voice, "Because this is the best solution."

"What's the best solution? Who is it best for? Who the fuck needs this kind of thing!" Shirasaki pulled Dazai Osamu onto the bed with force. She looked directly at him, as if she had heard the funniest joke in the world. , "Let me be with someone I don't like, let me watch someone I like die, is this the best solution for you Dazai Osamu!?"

Osamu Dazai: ...

Osamu Dazai seemed to be stunned, without saying a word.

Shirasaki leaned her forehead on the opponent's shoulder, her voice hoarse: "...What are you thinking?"

"Why is doing this the best solution for you?" Bai Saki said softly, "I don't recognize this optimal solution."

"—Osamu Dazai, my best solution is only you."