Don't get in the way of my marriage

Teacher Natsume's birthday party

On February [-]th, Xiaoxue.

The cold weather makes most people choose to stay in warm and comfortable homes, and only some people who plan to visit relatives and friends on this day are still outside.

This kind of weather is definitely a deadly threat to those stray and homeless kittens.

Early in the morning, Yuan, who put on a sweater and walked into the kitchen to prepare breakfast, looked at the three-flowered cat squatting on the window sill of his house.

"Hi, Natsume."

It stands to reason that in this weather, Natsume should honestly stay at the clerk's house, with heating, dried fish, and the clerk's gentle caring.

Seeing that Sanhuamao remained silent, staring at him quietly, Yuan lifted the broken hair on his forehead that blocked his view.

"Well, today is your birthday, I didn't forget, hey, happy birthday!"

Taking advantage of Sanhua Mao not paying attention, Yuan stepped forward and carried him off the window sill.

"As your only good friend, how could you forget this."

Grab the two paws of the Sanhua cat and shake it from side to side.

"Meow ow ow -!"

You bastard put me down!

Natsume, who just wanted to drink some wine with his old friends on this annual day, broke free from Yuan's hand, and turned back into a gentle and elegant old gentleman after falling to the ground.

Turning his attention back to the pot, Yuan stirred the clear porridge that started to tumbling inside.

"did you have breakfast?"

"No."

"Nobunosuke, Ranpo-sama wants to eat thick egg yaki."

The two voices sounded almost at the same time.

Yuan turned his head back and saw Natsume Soseki who was sitting at the dining table with sleepy eyes.

Just when he thought that Ranpo was going to rush over to give Natsume Soseki a paw, Ranpo became visibly happy.

"Is it your birthday, Lord Ranpo wants to eat a birthday cake!"

"Nobunosuke, let's go buy gifts, Ranpo-sama wants the latest toys."

"We'll have sweet and sour fish and ribs for lunch, how about sushi for dinner!"

No matter whose birthday it is, the atmosphere has to be up.

Natsume Soseki:  …

Source: This is indeed what Luanbu could come up with.

Self-servingly arranged Natsume Soseki's birthday properly, and ran back to the room to change clothes like a happy duckling after a wild walk and cheers.

"Does this kid know that he is 27 years old?"

After a moment of silence, Natsume Soseki turned to Yuan and asked.

How old is he, still like a kid, and it's not his birthday.

Today is his birthday - Natsume Soseki!

......

After the three of them finished their breakfast, Yuan pressed Luanbu and forcibly changed his detective outfit into a big padded jacket.

"Everyone is on annual leave, even a detective needs to take annual leave, do you know Luanbu?"

Hearing Minamoto's coaxing words like a child, Natsume Soseki, who couldn't understand him walking so carelessly, let out a snort.

"You've always been so used to him."

After getting married, did this guy, Mina, hand over his soul to Kid Edogawa?

Ranpo, who was changing snow boots at the entrance, looked up at Natsume Soseki.

"Grandpa Kitty who always can't tell the difference between caring and doting is an idiot."

Source: Cats really can't live in harmony with each other.

Natsume Soseki: You kid! ! !

Standing between the two, Gen made a comforting gesture to Natsume Soseki, then turned around and said to Ranpo, "Today is Natsume's birthday after all."

"Humph."

Obviously it was Grandpa Cat who first slandered Nobunosuke for spoiling Ranpo-sama.

"Hey, it's time for us to go shopping, Natsume together."

A few minutes later, Minamoto and Ranpo went out hand in hand, while Natsume Soseki stayed at their house drinking tea and watching TV.

Coming out of the house, it can be seen from the street that the snow has been cleared once, but in a short while, a thin layer of snow has accumulated again.

Holding Yuan's hand to maintain balance, he stepped on the snow with clear footprints one by one.

If it weren't for Yuan's pull, he might have rushed into the children's park that hadn't cleared the snow to build a snowman.

Fortunately, Luanbu's physical strength well restrained his desire to have fun.

"The detective is tired."

Half-squatting down, squatting and smiling, the cold leather gloves were placed in front of Yuan.

"Hey."

Through a thick scarf, Yuan could clearly feel that Luanbu put his head up.

"You should go to a hot spring in this weather. Speaking of which, why is there no hot spring manju in Yokohama?"

"For hot springs, we can go there after Natsume's birthday. As for hot spring steamed buns, you should still be able to find unauthentic ones in Yokohama."

"Not authentic."

How can a well-known detective be reduced to the point of eating pirated copies.

The two chatted all the way, and soon walked outside the still lively shopping street.

Riding on Yuan's back, Luanbu took advantage of the current altitude to direct Yuan to buy his favorite ingredients among housewives.

At the end of the purchase, Ranpo said that on important occasions like birthdays, more people should be invited to celebrate, so Yuan bought three times the original plan.

Therefore, Ranbu had no choice but to get off Yuan's back, grabbing the hem of the latter's clothes, and freeing Yuan to carry the vegetables with both hands.

On the way home, they also detoured to a famous cake shop in Yokohama, and ordered an ice cream cake that Ranpo had always wanted.

While filling out the order, Minamoto noticed someone approaching from the corner of his eye, turned his head and saw Mori Ogai's eyes met with a decadent expression.

"Mr. Yuan has a long life this year?"

Seeing that they bought a birthday cake, and Mori Ogai accidentally learned from Fukuzawa Yukichi that Ranpo was not the latest birthday, so he deduced that today might be Minamoto's birthday.

When asked, Yuanpi smiled but didn't smile.

"Three out of eighty."

Casually calling out the age to perfunctory the other party, Yuan quickly filled out the order, reconfirmed the delivery time, and sat next to Ranbu who was concentrating on enjoying the small cake.

Ordinary people will basically be persuaded to leave after receiving such cold treatment, but it is a pity that Mori Ogai is not an ordinary person.

The other party obviously wanted him to retreat in spite of difficulties, but it was just an ordinary birthday, so there was no need for this.

Noticing Mori Ogai's approach, he looked up in disorder.

"It shouldn't matter if the disciple congratulates the teacher on his birthday."

It was Mori Ogai who watched, but the words were spoken to Yuan.

Source: It is indeed no problem, but let Fukuzawa and Mori Ogai sit at the same table, is it really okay?

"Well, but Shinnosuke has already attracted his attention, well, he has followed."

In line with the principle that birthdays should be lively and lively, Ranpo's exploration of Mori Ogai is well received.

Anyway, the president is the most powerful!

"So today is Natsume-sensei's birthday?"

Mori Ogai showed a surprised expression on his face.

He was indeed surprised.

For so many years, Natsume's whereabouts have been very mysterious. Every time he appears, there is a major event. There is really no need to let them know about trivial matters like birthdays.

Natsume-sensei's birthday......

Even if he can't be in charge, the gift must be the best!

Seeing Mori Ogai coaxing Alice, who still wanted to eat cake, to leave, Gen looked at Ranpo with a worried face.

"Is this really good?"

What if Mori Ogai pretends to be drunk and fights Fukuzawa at his house?

Swallowing the last daifu in the plate in one gulp, licking the cream off the corner of his mouth in random steps, he gave Yuan a reassuring look.

"They won't be rude in front of Mr. Cat. Also, what's the fun in a birthday party if there are too few people?"

Source: An ominous premonition.

......

noon.

The doorbell rang, and Yuan, who couldn't find time in the kitchen, asked Natsume Soseki to answer the door.

Prior to this, the protagonist of this birthday party, Mr. Natsume Soseki, was not only asked by Genji to wash vegetables and rice, but also "asked" by Ranpo to help cut fruit and open soda.

So far, he has been able to adapt well to the next post of doorman.

Opening the door, Natsume Soseki was stunned when he saw the disciple standing tall and straight outside the door.

"come in."

No need to guess, it was definitely Kid Edogawa's idea.

"excuse me."

Holding the well-prepared congratulatory gift, Fukuzawa Yukichi followed into the room, and behind him, Dazai Osamu and Nakajima Atsushi also changed their shoes and entered the room.

But the truth is more than that.

Soon the doorbell rang again.

Minamoto in the kitchen: "Natsume, open the door."

Seeing that the protagonist of the party was about to consciously go to open the door, Fukuzawa Yukichi frowned and stopped him.

How can you bother Natsume-sensei with things like opening the door.

On the other side, Atsushi Nakajima got up quickly.

"I'll go."

Walking to the entrance and opening the door, Atsushi Nakajima's pupils trembled.

Outside the door, Mori Ogai in formal attire smiled at him.

"Looks like I found the right one. We're here to celebrate Natsume's birthday."

Seeing Atsushi Nakajima's out-of-body appearance, Ryunosuke Akutagawa, who followed, stepped forward and pushed him away.

"Go away, human tiger."

If it weren't for the boss's order, he would have let Rashomon tear up the people who got in the way.

"Hey, today we are just here to protect the Boss."

Nakahara also stopped Akutagawa Ryunosuke's upcoming violence against Nakajima Atsushi.

The three of them changed into slippers at the entrance and entered the room.

Osamu Dazai: "Evil, this is the worst picture."

Nakahara Chuya: "Huh? Damn mackerel, why are you here too!"

Atsushi Nakajima: "Mr. Dazai, they..."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke: "Who allows you to call Mr. Dazai's name in such a feeble voice!"

Fukuzawa Yukichi: "Doctor Mori."

Mori Ogai: "Your Excellency Fukuzawa."

Laying on the sofa, eating snacks and watching a movie: Yay, this is what a party should be like!

Natsume Soseki who silently moved into the kitchen: "Your kid must be retaliation for my criticism of him at your wedding."

Source: "...sorry."

"But if you think about it this way, they are all polished under your diamond concept."

"Three generations of diamond combinations, look, they are all your disciples and grandchildren."

"Would this make you feel better?"

Natsume Soseki:  …

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-09-1417:49:27~2020-09-1614:45:44期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of confused crab;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!