Acting as a sword, forced to "fall in the dark".

Osamu Dazai is a person with high mobility, he walked away as soon as he said, and he directly dragged Shibai away from this street full of violence in Hong Kong gangsters, and came to a commercial street that is more ordinary for people who have not been in contact with the mafia. .

Shibai was at a loss, not knowing why things had turned out like this - once again, he still knows how to take a shower!

This principle is like the kind that in the eyes of fans, idols are gods in the sky and elves in the forest. They grow up through dew and flower petals, and some common sense of human physiology should have nothing to do with them.

At the same time as Shibai, Baicheng Qianshizi with the title of "Angel" is exactly such an existence, or in other words, in front of fans, she deliberately created such a setting, she will pay attention to everything around her, and always make herself the most beautiful and natural The appearance was captured by the camera.

Although the transformation was made when the idol person’s business was about to expire, the title of that angel was difficult to erase from her head. It can be said that the female idols who were at the same time as Baicheng Qianshizi were not good enough in appearance and not beautiful enough to beat Baicheng Qianshizi. If you don't have the ability, you can only regret that you were born at the wrong time.

Before becoming a god judge, although Shibai was also packaged as the kind of idol created by people, his professional bias has always been an actor. Coupled with his excellent appearance, his daily face and speechless setting (personal character) is also very important. He didn't collide with anyone, so the influence of Baicheng Qianshizi is not too big.

And the reason for mentioning these here is because it can explain Osamu Dazai's behavior at the moment, of course, not to the extent of being a fan idol.

It's just Osamu Dazai, he noticed something he shouldn't have noticed.

Anyway, why would anyone care about Fu Sangshen not changing his clothes (Li Hui).Shibai is now a swordsman, even if he doesn't change his clothes or take a shower, it's the same as an idol not eating or going to the bathroom, is it a matter of course?

Can't you just say that he actually has five identical sets of clothes and changes them every day?

I always feel that if I really do that, Fu Sangshen's skin will collapse.It's okay not to mention this kind of thing, but when it is mentioned, it always feels weird everywhere.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga's character design is that he likes those novel things very much. When he realizes that there is something interesting in the world, he will definitely try it.But I missed the opportunity to explain at the beginning, and now Shibai is deliberately proposing...

Wait, Shibai reacted suddenly, he seemed to be led astray by Osamu Dazai.

As Fusangshen, as the only Fusangshen in this world, what he did was taken for granted.No one can question what he said - the sword should not be like this, and the sword should be like Fusangshen.

And as a non-human, he is right that he does not have human values.

After figuring this out, the smile on Shibai's face widened a little, and he picked up the words of Osamu Dazai who was introducing the location to him, "It feels really lively."

Osamu Dazai also didn't notice Shibaku's thoughts wandering in his heart at all, and smiled with the characteristic hearty tone of a boy: "Isn't that right, it's much better than Mr. Tsurumaru, you have been shrinking in one place all the time!"

Shibai didn't reply to this sentence, and a large part of the people on the side of the road also looked at the two of them vaguely.

Fortunately, the relationship between people in this country is very indifferent. They pursue the principle of not disturbing others, even if it belongs to Tsurumaru Kuninaga's appearance and attire, and Dazai Osamu's bandaged face covered his face as if he was seriously injured No matter how special and outstanding they are, passers-by just stay where they are and take a few extra glances from the corner of their eyes, and no one comes forward to disturb them.

So Shibai naturally ignored these things—he is not an idol now anyway, and he saved the time for autographing and taking photos—and showed a bright smile to Osamu Dazai: "Shall we go in directly then?"

Osamu Dazai nodded naturally, and raised a smiling face no less than Shibai: "That's right! From now on, you just need to choose the clothes you like, Mr. Tsurumaru!"

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"—Although I said so."

Osamu Dazai is not as immobile as he was when he grew up, and he is good at covering up his true emotions. Looking at Shibai's attire at the moment, Osamu Dazai covered his mouth and looked away, "Should I say you are Mr. Tsurumaru?"

She stood up before her colleagues and seized the opportunity to receive the shopping guide lady who was obviously not short of money by two handsome guys (accent). She had a standard smile on her face, but she wanted to complain in her heart.

Although, this gentleman, you just rely on your own good looks to look good in everything!Even with my eyes closed, I can pick out a better outfit than yours!

Shibai was facing the full-length mirror, with a light on his body that seemed to blind people's eyes. He tilted his head and winked at the shopping guide lady: "This suit suits me well!"

The shopping guide lady immediately nodded out of conscience. As a shopping guide, she just needs to satisfy the customers!By no means be seduced by beauty!

"Yes, sir, a leopard-print leather jacket and a shirt lined with rich colors can bring out your fair skin to the greatest extent, while loose beach pants can also show off your slender and straight legs, red sneakers It's the finishing touch, making it hard to take your eyes off you."

——It's so ugly that it's unbelievable.The shopping guide lady added something in her heart with a gentle smile.

"But I think you..."

Shibai directly interrupted the next words of the shopping guide, his eyes were very bright, because this was the first time he was recognized for his aesthetics, so he waved his hand: "I want this set!"

"Wait!" Like a savior, when the shopping guide lady was almost crying because of [beep——], Osamu Dazai said the words of pause as if with a holy light.Because he finally figured out that no matter how shameless he is, being regarded as a strange person and being regarded as a fool are still two different concepts.

Then Osamu Dazai discovered that, in fact, as long as you get used to it, this outfit is still good, although it is all supported by the other party's appearance. "Mr. Tsurumaru, don't you think this outfit is too conspicuous?"

——Using honorifics.

Shibai was stunned for a moment, blinked twice and stared at Osamu Dazai.Dazai Osamu did not panic at all and said the next words: "Although Mr. Tsurumaru is definitely not as recognizable as you wearing the original clothes, this outfit will attract the attention of those people. As a result, [that person] easily knew that you had left Mr. Mori's side."

So Shibai was convinced. Although he had the idea of ​​doing something to the leader, if he was discovered in the simplest situation before the start, even Tsurumaru himself would not be willing.At the same time, Shibai didn't seem to notice the information contained in Dazai Osamu's words-about the fact that he knew Shibai's mission to come to Mr. Mori.

Looking at Tobaku who lowered his eyes and seemed to be very disappointed, Osamu Dazai smiled and said: "Of course, I did not refuse Mr. Tsurumaru to buy this set. Just buy it first and take it back, and leave the rest to Mr. Sen!"

Shibai's eyes lit up again.

Osamu Dazai looked at such a young man who completely revealed his emotions and looked extraordinarily innocent, and began to suspect that the graceful crane he met for the first time in his memory was just an illusion.

And when Shibai changed into a new set of the most common white shirt prepared by the shopping guide, holding a shopping bag with a leopard-print suit in his hand, before Dazai Osamu had finished paying, he had already appeared at the door with light steps. position, complained cheerfully to Osamu Dazai: "It's too slow, too slow!", Osamu Dazai remembered something.

This young man who is as pure and flawless as a crane has never had the opportunity to show his lively and enthusiastic side at this moment.

Such things as self, aesthetics and will should only be possessed by individuals who exist alone.As for Tsurumaru Kuninaga, he is just the leader's sword, an [item] attached to the existence of others.

"Mr. Tsurumaru, I have a question I've been wanting to ask you for a long time." Dazai Osamu looked at Shibai with a little confusion with his iris-colored gloomy eyes exposed outside the bandage.

It's just that when he met those warm pupils that were as clean and bright as the bright sun, the words in Dazai Osamu's mouth were forcibly swallowed back again. He turned his eyes sideways, unwilling to expose himself to the sun, which would only make him feel overwhelmed by the sun. The pain of exposure.

"Please answer me seriously," Osamu Dazai tried hard with a normal smile, "About—desserts, are you interested?"

Shibai replied: "Of course! Are you going to take me there with you? This is really a surprise."

"That's great~" Dazai Osamu said.

Obviously it was Osamu Dazai who proposed it, but in the end it was Shibai who had no destination to lead the way. Shibai walked carefreely and hummed the pop music coming from the street, looking like an ordinary boy who can be seen everywhere. College Students.But even wearing the most ordinary clothes, the innate temperament and the sense of disharmony with the outside world emanating from the inside of the body are hard to be ignored.

In this bustling commercial street, [Tsurumaru Kuninaga], who loves bustle, is out of place.On the contrary, Osamu Dazai, who was standing next to him, who had no similarities with him at first, became his rare kind at this time.

When passing a certain river, Shibai stopped suddenly.Dazai Osamu almost hit Shibaku's back because he didn't look at the road, he complained: "Mr. Tsurumaru——you..."

It's just that his unspoken words naturally dissipated in the air after seeing a group of people surrounded by the other side of the river.

And Sword Fusangshen's excellent senses allowed Shibai to hear the noisy words of the crowd. After such a long distance, he seemed to be able to smell the anxious and fearful atmosphere in the air.

"What time is it this month..."

"It's dead again, it's terrible..."