Today I also want to resign from Hong Kong black

"who are you?"

"Dazai?"

"You know me? Interesting."

The young man in front of him had the same gloomy temperament, but he seemed lifeless. Standing on the edge of the roof, he seemed to be about to jump off the next second.

Komatsu Rinna froze for a moment, and soon realized that this was not her own world.

——The world is full of vitality, but Osamu Dazai in front of him is full of death.

She paused, then smiled and said, "Although it's a bit abrupt to say so, can you please show me the current Yokohama?"

Osamu Dazai stood on the edge, the red scarf on his body was rustled by the strong wind, and his eyes were dead, only a little floating when it fell on Rina Komatsu.

He seemed to have never seen this girl before.

But it feels strangely familiar.

"Yokohama." Osamu Dazai smiled vainly, and exhaled a little weakly: "Sorry, I don't know, what should I see in Yokohama."

He has worked so hard for so long, just to let Oda Saku survive in this world.

When the goal is achieved, it seems that there is no meaning in life.

Rina Komatsu nodded, but the light in her green-brown eyes was always on, shining brightly to Dazai Osamu who was not far away.

The girl smiled and said, "Then, can you take me to meet that Mr. Odasaku?"

Osamu Dazai was slightly moved: "You don't seem to be a mind reader."

"But it's easy to read you."

"It's the first time I've heard such a statement." Osamu Dazai chuckled a few times, and suddenly became interested, "Yes, it's also a very good experience to have such an adventure at the last time."

"Then, I should feel very honored. It is really an extraordinary adventure to have the leader of the port mafia as your companion."

Osamu Dazai's eyes were calm, he was not surprised that the girl revealed his identity easily, nor did he doubt the motive of the girl who suddenly appeared in front of him.

He was just very calm, natural, and nonchalant, accepting such a girl who appeared suddenly, as if she shouldn't be absent from a long time ago.

"For the first stop, let's go to LUPIN first."

Komatsu Rinna blinked, as if thinking about something seriously.

Osamu Dazai became interested and directly asked, "What are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking, am I an adult now?" Rina Komatsu frowned slightly, smiling brightly like a morning star, "But I figured it out, this time I can have a drink with you, Dazai."

"Pfft, this is the first time I've seen you rushing to be a drinking buddy."

"Well, it's rare to have such an experience in life."

Osamu Dazai smiled: "Drinking at this hour is a bit too early. Let's go, it's not an easy task to go around in one day."

……

"Since you know LUPIN, have you never been here?"

Rina Komatsu shook the long belt on the skirt, stood on the raised stone bricks on the street, with one foot on it independently, swaying as if simulating weightlessness.

The black-haired girl raised her head and looked at Osamu Dazai, her green-brown eyes were full of the opponent's appearance, and the soft light appeared slightly, which seemed to contain many elusive emotions.

The sun slowly fell, sprinkled on Komatsu Rina's fair side face like pieces of gold, and she seemed to be able to smell the refreshing and bright feeling of the sun in her breath, just like the feeling a girl brings to people.

But Osamu Dazai knew that the girl in front of him was not as sunny as she seemed.

Rina Komatsu: "In the beginning, I was underage. Unlike Mr. Dazai, I came to drink when I was underage. Then—"

The girl paused, then turned around and looked at Osamu Dazai with a half-smile, her blue-brown eyes seemed to be stained with a little ink, making them look dull.

"Someone doesn't come much."

Osamu Dazai stopped in front of her, his kite eyes lowered slightly, the arc of his lips was extremely shallow, and his voice was so weak that it seemed to be dissipated in the wind.

"Come on, it's really good."

"What's the matter?" Rina Komatsu interrupted him, "I'm very jealous of this."

"Jealous!?" Osamu Dazai was slightly stunned.

He raised his head, and saw the girl jumping up as if she had no hesitation, and she was about to rush over from the slightly higher steps.

Osamu Dazai would not have been so close to a strange girl in the first place. Even though he said that he wanted to find a beautiful woman to die in love with, he never really took action. This is his unique way of escaping.

only--

"Please catch me, Dazai-san~"

He stretched out his hand involuntarily, the girl's eyes reflected a golden light in the sunlight, and her skin was so fair and transparent that it seemed to disappear in the air.

In that world line, he also began to have the value of living later.

It was the first time for the leader of the port mafia to romantically circle a young girl in his arms in public.

Rina Komatsu patted him on the head: "Okay, okay, I'm going to get dizzy if I spin again. Dazai, what's wrong with you, have you suddenly become obsessed with waltz? Excessive circling is prohibited!"

"So, LUPIN is not in business hours."

Osamu Dazai nodded with a happy expression: "Yes."

Rina Komatsu gave him a sideways look, with a hint of coquettishness in her eyes, and sighed helplessly: "It's really cunning, if this is the case—"

"Do you think there's nothing I can do?"

The girl smiled like a little devil for a moment, and Osamu Dazai seemed to see the devil's wings dancing gently behind her in a daze.

With a beep, the girl snapped her fingers, bowed gracefully to Osamu Dazai, and stood in front of LUPIN's closed door, inviting Dazai Osamu with a half-smile.

Osamu Dazai paused, suddenly there was an urge in his heart to press the black-haired girl to tell her not to mess around, but the words came to his lips, and he swallowed them back.

Just today's... final indulgence.

The wind chime sounded softly, and the white halo was reflected in his eyes like a rainbow, making him squint subconsciously.

"Sa, this guest, is there anything you want to try?"

Yuan Mou looked over following the voice, and couldn't help laughing: "Rinnai, this is really...you."

Rina Komatsu blinked: "Dazai, I don't seem to have introduced myself yet."

Osamu Dazai paused, raised his hand to caress his pale lips, the pale color of his lips seemed to disappear, and his eyes were unconsciously lost for a moment because of his slip of the tongue.

As it turned out, he really knew it.

Rina Komatsu shook the shaker in her hand, shaking it neatly and smoothly, pushed the mixed drink to Osamu Dazai in front of the bar, and invited him with a smile.

"Guest, your wine."

"I don't remember, I ordered such a strong drink."

When Osamu Dazai reached out and was about to pick up the wine glass, a white hand pressed the wine glass again, and his black hair fell down like a waterfall. Rina Komatsu bit the wine glass, pressed it with a smile and pushed it back .

"So, here's what I drank."

"This kind of hospitality is really too much."

"Excessive?"

Rina Komatsu leaned forward, the distance between the two pairs of eyes was drawn extremely close in an instant, and the slight smell of alcohol in her breath seemed to cause the skin to blush.

But the girl didn't speak, she just looked at Osamu Dazai quietly, and Osamu Dazai became quiet for a rare time, looking back at Rina Komatsu with her kite eyes.

Looking at each other, it seems that something is about to happen.

The icy touch came up in an instant, and the dewy ice was very fast close to the skin, and then melted into nothingness under the warm temperature.

The girl in front of her smiled happily, put down the wine glass in a nonchalant manner, and stepped back half a body away.

Osamu Dazai was stunned for a moment, holding the wine glass in his hand and turning it around, he could still see his own appearance in it.

"Is my LUPIN similar to what you remember?"

He smiled in a low voice: "Very similar."

……

After leaving LUPIN, Osamu Dazai took Rina Komatsu to the next place, opposite to the coffee shop downstairs of the Armed Detective Agency.

The girl sat on the high chair, shaking her legs in a happy mood, and in front of her was the luxurious Buffy that the leader treated.

"Is that person Odasaku?"

The girl bit the spoon, and after groaning lightly, she raised the handle of the spoon and pointed at it.

In the coffee shop opposite, there was a man with reddish-brown hair. Although his face was tired like staying up late at work, his eyes were full of softness, like a warm little sun.

Osamu Dazai picked up the water glass, put it to his lips but didn't swallow it, and after a long time, he softly said: "...Well, it's him."

The girl turned sideways, hugged his neck affectionately, and chatted like the closest lover.

"In that case, I can understand."

"understand?"

"Mr. Oda, you are indeed a very warm person."

Osamu Dazai laughed, and subconsciously raised his hand to rub Rina Komatsu's hair: "It seems a bit perfunctory to come to such a conclusion."

Rina Komatsu snatched back her hair with a bit of dissatisfaction, and refuted it logically.

"Is there something wrong with what I said?"

"No, of course you are right."

"Very good, Mr. Dazai is also a good boy today."

The soft palm gently patted the black hair, as if the roles had been reversed in a trance, which made Osamu Dazai feel the urge to lean on the girl's shoulder for the first time.

What is this... the result of overflowing empathy...

"I don't seem to have been born in this world."

In the silence, the girl spoke abruptly.

"If there is no disaster at the source, I will naturally be gone. Thinking about it, it seems to be a bit fortunate."

"..." Osamu Dazai opened his lips slightly, and when he looked at Rina Komatsu, he found that her eyes were not at all depressed, but were as bright as when they first met.

It's just that they met for the first time. In the final analysis, they had only met for less than half a day.

But they talked as if they had known each other for years.

"Occasionally, I would think, Mr. Dazai, why didn't I revive Mr. Oda."

The girl looked at Odasaku on the other side of the street, scooped up the snow in the cup casually, and stated indifferently as if it had nothing to do with her.

Osamu Dazai clicked on the table, somehow he felt more relaxed, and asked with a smile, "Why?"

"You are a greedy person, he is not as good as you."

"It's like a riddle." Osamu Dazai sighed quietly, "I don't really like guessing riddles."

"If it's me, shouldn't I have the privilege?"

The girl propped her face sideways with one hand, and demanded confidently.

Osamu Dazai smiled: "Yes, you are also the only privileged person."

It was too late when we met.

The girl leaned her face sideways, her green-brown eyes seemed to see through Dazai Osamu, clear and translucent, and even Dazai Osamu in her eyes became pure.

"I don't like such esoteric topics either. It's just that hide-and-seek will eventually come to an end."

Komatsu Rinna paused, and Odasaku over there looked back following the girl's gaze as if he had discovered something.

Seeing that it was a beautiful young girl, he couldn't help being stunned first, then smiled politely, and then naturally looked away.

"Mr. Dazai, sure enough, until now, I still like you very much."

Suddenly, the black-haired girl opened her mouth as if to confess.

Osamu Dazai was stunned for a moment, then saw the girl turn sideways, raised her hand to caress the bandage on his face, handed the small spoon in her hand and said with a smile: "Come on, ah - the Buffy of this shop, even if the world The thread is different, but it’s still delicious.”

Subconsciously opened his mouth, the snow-white ointment melted in his mouth, and quickly slid down his throat coldly, making it so much clearer in an instant as refreshing.

"I like you very much, too." Osamu Dazai smiled, holding the spoon with his backhand.

It was indeed a very special encounter.

"Well, it's not bad, it's very fast to draw inferences from one instance to another." The girl praised it as if she was very sincere, and twirled the small spoon dexterously with her knuckles.

"You seem to be leaving?"

"Don't you want to go? It's so sad. Is it time to drive away?"

Osamu Dazai shook his head: "I can't keep you."

When he spoke like this, he seemed much more well-behaved, and the original weak and gloomy feeling faded a lot.Not like a mafia leader, but like an ordinary high school student, pure and harmless.

"No, it's probably because I can't keep you." Rina Komatsu shook the spoon in her hand, and inserted it neatly into Buffy, who had half melted in front of her eyes.

"Let's go to the last place."

The girl jumped down lightly from the high chair, and because of her height, she looked up at Osamu Dazai, shining as if full of reverence.

"Where will the next place be?"

Osamu Dazai paused, as if he was thinking seriously, his kite eyes rested on Oda Tsukuru outside the window, watching him turn and go upstairs before moving back.

He smiled and said, "Let's go to the river."

Rinna Komatsu blinked, then hooked Osamu Dazai's arm, and walked out of the shop while pulling him.

The doorbell jingled, and when she turned around, as if she had already made a reservation, the girl bumped into a thick chest right here.

"Feel sorry."

The man's steady voice came over.

Rina Komatsu held Dazai Osamu's arm and shook her head: "It's okay, it's okay, you don't need to apologize."

Osamu Dazai was stunned: "Odasaku..."

Odasaku's face turned cold, and he cast a sharp glance at Dazai Osamu, and soon fell on Rina Komatsu's childish face.

His impression of Osamu Dazai was not very good.

Rina Komatsu raised a finger and shook it in front of his eyes: "Brother, your complexion seems to be getting a little worse."

Oda Saku suppressed his stern expression, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry... If you don't mind, can I ask about your relationship with... this person?"

Rina Komatsu raised her head slightly, her blue-brown eyes became clearer in the sunlight, and her smile seemed more genuine: "It's my boyfriend."

He paused, seemed to be looking at it carefully, and soon smiled softly.

"Yeah, that's pretty good."

In the end, Odasaku didn't say anything, nodded towards them, and quickly walked into the coffee shop.

Dazai was a little lost.

Rina Komatsu raised her hand and shook it in front of him: "Hey——Mr. Dazai, as someone else's boyfriend, is it too bad to just be in a daze like this?"

"I..." Osamu Dazai was a little speechless.

"Look at how promising you are." Rina Komatsu raised her hand and pinched his face as if teasing a child, "Okay, okay, the world and you are slowly getting better."

Osamu Dazai was silent for a moment, his kite eyes seemed to shake uncomfortably, his slender eyelashes trembled, and he raised his hand to hold Rina Komatsu's hand instead.

"Is there any chance to meet again?"

With him, and with her.

Rina Komatsu thought about it seriously, and nodded vigorously, the arm that was held in Osamu Dazai's hand had begun to become transparent, and it was the consciousness of the world that began to repel her.

"A good boy will have his own reward."

……

"Rina? You're back."

"I am back."

"How about that world line?"

"Well, if you say that, I'm still a little jealous."

"Oh, then, if you look at it this way, I have to think about how to calm down Rinna-sama."

"Well, I'm generous. And—"

Rina Komatsu smiled.

"Everything is already the most reasonable appearance."

Osamu Dazai looked at her, his kite eyes were faint like sunken walls, but full of tenderness.

"Really? That's great. Time to say good night, then."

"Good night."

The black-haired young man stepped forward and gently kissed the girl on the forehead.

"Good night."

Rina Komatsu closed the notebook, a cherry blossom petal fell from her body, and landed gently on the cover.

It's the season of flowers again.