Dad, he is addicted to raising cubs
Chapter 61
Yukishiro Yukiman and Osamu Dazai landed in a deserted alley. The alley was fairly well-kept, and all the garbage was neatly put into the dustbin. The wine case was full of empty glass bottles that smelled faintly of alcohol.
Xueman: "..." I vaguely remember that this world is not so safe, is it?
"Good luck, this should be the back door of a bar."
Osamu Dazai shook his coat, took out the cat and threw it on his head, then raised his hands and began to rub his face, "The wind here is a bit too strong..."
He felt his face was blown stiff.
Xueman watched quietly: Why does Dazai's face look so easy to rub?
The two of them observed in the alley for a while before going out. This is probably a part of a commercial street. The people passing in front of them, some were glamorous, with graceful postures in [-]cm high boots; Simple and elegant, it doesn't look expensive, but it looks comfortable.
Fortunately for them, the dressing style of these people is neither ahead nor behind.Xueman and Osamu Dazai can easily blend in with their current outfits, and they don't have to worry about changing into strange clothes.
"You can go there for a walk later."
Osamu Dazai pointed to an extremely expensive building not far away and said, "But before that, we need to obtain two identification cards."
His familiarity made Xueman couldn't help but ask why you are so proficient... But these are just appetizers, and the series of performances after Osamu Dazai are the real eye-openers.
I saw Dazai Osamu brought Xueman into the bar next to him. The store was very deserted before the opening hours. There were only three or two waiters cleaning. They saw strange customers appearing at the door during their busy hours. The first reaction is to walk over and persuade the guests away.
Then the waiter's eyes got lost in a brilliant diamond that Osamu Dazai held between his fingers.
The diamond still fell, and after being caught by Osamu Dazai, he casually threw it into a flannel bag. From the sound of the collision, one could guess that there was more than one diamond in it.
"Ask your boss to come out."
Picking the best seat in front of the bar, Osamu Dazai pulled Yukiman to sit beside him, Yukiman who didn't speak the whole time but smiled, naturally became Osamu Dazai's subordinate.Especially after Osamu Dazai asked Xueman what he wanted to drink intimately, the waiter couldn't hide the ambiguous look in his eyes, and kept floating towards Xueman.
——Look at this little white face with pink hair, he was lucky enough to embrace a golden thigh.
To work in such a place where fish and dragons are mixed, one must have a pair of "intelligent eyes". Whoever is a strong outsider deliberately pretends to be coercive, and whoever has hidden strength cannot be offended... If you admit the other party's nature wrongly, you will lose not only the opportunity and money of part-time job, but even your loss. Little lives will be lost together.
Osamu Dazai, who is fiddling with diamonds in front of his eyes, is the first type in the waiter's eyes.
"Please wait a moment, the boss is upstairs, do you two need something to drink?"
The waiter's attitude became respectful, not only because he succumbed to the power of money, but also because Dazai Osamu had such a beautiful face but did not have a polluted temperament.
"...two glasses of plain water."
Under Xueman's gaze, Osamu Dazai had to switch to a healthier option, "Do you have anything to eat here? We just finished a long trip, and our stomachs are going to be hungry."
"this is menu."
The waiter took out a bound book from the counter and pushed it over with a low-key and gorgeous menu. There was no grease or water stains on the clean cover, so exquisite that it didn't look like the type that a bar could provide to guests.
But neither the waiter nor Osamu Dazai made this point on purpose.
——If you speak too clearly, you will lose your reputation.
Osamu Dazai casually flipped through two pages, and then handed over the menu to Xueman. The words on the menu were unfamiliar to him. Instead of wasting time here, he might as well ask Xueman to order, "Look Let's do it."
His tone of voice was rather casual.
Xueman nodded, ordered a few hidden items on the menu neatly, and deliberately used winding names to persuade customers, a routine that has been used throughout the ages.After ordering the dishes, he also told the waiter a few words about how to handle the ingredients, and said with a slightly nostalgic expression that the dishes made in this way taste better.
The waiter put away the contempt in his heart, he felt sorry for treating another guest as someone else's vassal just now, "Please wait a moment, both of you."
"Hey... what did you do? Why did his eyes change in an instant." Osamu Dazai asked curiously, "He secretly despised you just now."
"To be honest, I don't quite understand either."
Xueman shook his head, "What I'm talking about is common sense, anyone knows it." This is how everyone handles after catching prey. If there is anything special, it is that he has more requirements.
"That should be your common sense. It has long since become history. It is still a secret part that only a few people know." Osamu Dazai picked up the white water and took a sip. The white water that slid from the tip of his tongue into his stomach brought out a wave A special bland taste, "The identities of the two of us may have been reversed, and now the person being adopted has become me."
"Don't make trouble."
Xueman pinched Dazai Osamu's cheek, and the soft touch as imagined made him stay for a few seconds before letting go.Osamu Dazai subconsciously asked what are you doing, but only got Xueman's answer that something fell on your face.
Osamu Dazai: I believe you are a ghost.
The two people who obtained their ID cards through the bar owner have a complete record of their age from birth to the present. Even if someone deliberately checks them, they can't find their fault.The two came from different worlds and turned into local aborigines. The quick change of identities was just a meal away.
Of course, the bar owner who provided the false identity didn't think so. Judging from the thick darkness that almost condensed on Dazai Osamu, the other party either came from Meteor Street, or came from a place more terrifying than Meteor Street.
Probably because the brain is too strong, the boss's attitude became more and more respectful. After they came down, they were invited to the box. After the three of them had a friendly meal, they gave them a new ID card , and all for free.
Osamu Dazai, who ate and drank for free and took away the certificate, smiled slightly, and threw a whole bag of diamonds over. To him, these were just beautiful stones, and there was no need to ask the other party to do things for him. .
The cutting technique of the diamond is exquisite and high in purity, so it is a good price to change hands casually.So before they left, the boss stuffed them with two unregistered cards, which they could spend without a password.
"The food in this world tastes good, and the people are warm and hospitable."
Standing at the door of the bar, Dazai Osamu was still relishing the taste of a fresh fish sashimi on the dinner table, and the tip of his tongue slid gently between his teeth, "I think I can stay here for a while, what do you think?"
It's not easy to come to the two-person world where there are only the two of them... Now that the rings are worn, the two of them are eating and shopping together, rounding up to a honeymoon.
Osamu Dazai purposely didn't mention Shuji and Chuya who had gone somewhere, for fear that as soon as he mentioned these two names, Xueman would drag him to find someone.
Wouldn't that be too boring!
They are all adults, and Xiu Zhi and Zhong will definitely be able to save their own lives.Osamu Dazai firmly believes that these two, one civil and one military, one brainless and the other unhappy, will definitely be able to open up a new world in the new world.
But he was a bit wrong.
It was not only him, but also Xueman who wanted to prolong their time together and make up for their honeymoon.
"Let's go then."
Xueman stretched out his hand to Osamu Dazai, "I am quite familiar with this world. I will take you to experience the more delicious food than before, as well as the scenery you have never seen before."
Osamu Dazai looked into Xueman's eyes quietly, "Okay."
He put his hand on Xueman's, and changed into a look of interlocking his fingers, "But before that, we have to re-understand this world. Your impression of it can be written into the history book for you." Ordinary people are used as popular science textbooks."
Xueman was speechless.
"I'm very happy." Without turning his head to look at Yukiman, Osamu Dazai walked towards the building not far away by himself, "I don't know who was the person who accompanied you to eat and look at the scenery at first, it may be more than One but countless... But from now on, you can only be by my side."
"Is it so domineering?" Xueman chuckled.
"Otherwise." Osamu Dazai raised his chin proudly.
"Okay." Yukiman clasped Dazai's hand tightly, "No one has ever said such a thing to me, you are the first."
"I'm the last one too."
Osamu Dazai emphasized, his ears hidden in his hair were so red that they were almost bleeding.In order to conceal his true feelings, he took Xuemanhao to buy, buy and buy without mercy, and bought Xueman clothes that would not be repeated every day for half a year, which made Xueman quite helpless.
What kind of impression did he leave on Osamu Dazai? Could it be that he is the kind of person who only visits the mall once a year?
"I think it's almost there, Dazai."
Seeing dozens of shopping guides carrying large and small bags following behind her, Xueman pressed her temples, "We may need some light and easy-to-move clothes for the places we are going to."
If he remembers correctly, the beautiful scenery that Dazai should take to see are basically in places that are inaccessible. These clothes are good-looking, but they are not suitable.
"no problem."
Osamu Dazai snapped his fingers, and the supervisor next to him immediately delivered a shopping brochure with pictures and text, "From here to here, two copies of the same, all packed, and delivered to the penthouse suite of the hotel here."
"Okay, please wait a moment."
The manager's smile has long since turned from a business nature to a heartfelt joy. Although it is not as good as an antique shop that opens once in the first half of the year and eats at a time for half a year, the huge amount of money generated by the other party is bound to double the bonus at the end of the month.
If only I could meet such generous guests every day.
The supervisor sighed in his heart, and the shopping guides behind him were the same. While envious of the happiness of the rich, they comforted themselves that they were also very happy to be able to get more bonuses.
At the end, Xueman has already started planning, whether to set aside a special place in the space to display the things Dazai bought, the astonishing number of bags and gift boxes, just unpacking it takes a week... Fortunately, Dazai has no limit, but shopping malls have them. In the end, Dazai really didn't know what to buy, so he could only stop regretfully.
"No wonder Miss Hongye likes shopping so much."
Lying on the wide bed in the suite, Osamu Dazai rolled around with his pillow in his arms, "Shopping is really a good exercise for the body and mind."
The corners of Xueman's mouth twitched while sorting out the things he bought. You are happy shopping, but it will be hard for me when sorting out.
And Dazai, you bought some weird things...
Xueman looked at the gift box in front of her speechlessly. Inside was a long dress covered with fine crystals. It was designed to fit the waistline and circled a thin section; the dark suede material was matched with glittering The radiance is like wearing the Milky Way on himself.
This is an impeccable gown no matter which angle you look at it from, and whoever wears it will be the center of attention and attract all eyes.
—but it's a dress!Women's dresses!
"Dazai." After Xueman lamented the beauty of the dress, he asked Dazai, "Did you buy the wrong thing? Why did you mix in a lady's dress?"
"Ah?" Osamu Dazai raised his head in a daze, and gave Xueman a confused look, "Don't you think this dress is beautiful, and it is the only treasure in the world, if you don't buy it I always feel sorry for myself."
"...All right." You don't know how to wear this skirt, so you have nothing to do with yourself.
I'll take it as if you just bought it for collection.
Xueman put the skirt back in a helpless mood. As the only long skirt in the world, it is gorgeous even in the box. It imitates the hot silver of the Milky Way falling on the box surface, like a work of art. Taste.
He put the box in a special corner and put it away. At this time, Xueman hadn't realized a problem.
——When a person is killed, he dies; when clothes are made, they are worn.
And who is wearing it... It can't be him.
In the days that followed, Yukiman took Osamu Dazai, and followed the blurred outlines in his memory, looking for the beautiful scenery he saw back then. The two of them climbed to the top of the snow-capped mountains, and once dived into the dark seabed. In the corner that only a few people can reach, there are two figures left behind.
"Is this White Fire, one of the legendary seven beauties?"
Osamu Dazai looked at the fish wagging its tail in Xueman's hand, "It is said that when it is lit, it will have the purest white flame in the world, but it can only be seen when it is lit when it is alive."
"Compared to a flame that you can only look at, its taste is even more wonderful."
Xueman drew out his dagger, and cut off Baihuo's spine with one blow. His handling of Baihuo was still sluggish at first, but after peeling off the thin layer of fish skin, he immediately became proficient.Sticking to the layer of translucent fish bones, the tender fish meat was sliced off.
There is no need to dip any seasoning, and it is directly sent to the mouth.
"Oh!" Osamu Dazai's eyes widened, looking like a cat that has eaten something delicious, "Delicious!"
"You can eat as much as you want."
Xueman pampered him, and when the other party ate one piece, he would take another piece, and he didn't stop until Dazai said he was full, "Do you want to grab some more and take them away?"
"No, I've had enough."
Patting his stomach, Osamu Dazai threw the white fish that had been cleaned of the fish meat, leaving only the fish bones and internal organs into the sea, "Did there used to be a lot of this kind of fish?"
"a lot of."
Xueman recalled the scene of white fires covering the sky, "But at that time, we didn't think that white fires could still be ignited. At most, we thought about whether it would be delicious after roasting."
The curiosity of human beings really has no limit. Good food is used to ignite and appreciate the white light, and it is hard to appreciate the white fire into a rare animal... Xueman has the real feeling that he has indeed lived for a long time. The daily life he has experienced , in the eyes of the present, is equivalent to the past that cannot be recalled.
"Apart from the unknown seventh beauty, the only thing we haven't seen yet is red eyes."
Of the five beauties he has seen, White Fire is the most satisfying thing for Osamu Dazai. Others, such as crystal feather bones and liquid ore, can only be seen but not eaten.
But Baihuo gave him a different feeling, the delicacy can be retained in memory for a longer time, maybe he can still recall this delicacy after leaving this world for a long time.
"Fiery red eyes?" Xueman frowned, "The people of the Kuluta tribe are also in bad luck. I don't know who turned their eyeballs into one of the beauties."
To be honest, compared to the beauty of the white fire feather bone that grows in an extremely harsh environment, the red eye is the best one to obtain. As long as you find someone from the Kuruta tribe, you can turn the opponent's eyeballs into cash. This simple method I don't know how many people's nerves were touched by the formula.
In this perilous environment, the Kuruta tribe deliberately erased the traces of their own existence, and continuously moved the tribe's land to the depths of the forest. Part of the spying eyes.
Unfortunately, as long as they are alive, there will always be traces, and the exposure of the clan is only a matter of time.
"I don't know who made the hype, but the other party's intention to exterminate the Kuruta clan is clear at a glance."
Osamu Dazai shrugged, "I'm not interested in eyes that can change color. If I have that skill, I might as well buy a few more pairs of colored contact lenses, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple. You can have any color you want. Why bother to be greedy for others."
"Pfft." Xueman couldn't help laughing, "Your idea is not wrong. According to the current technology, it is not difficult to create eyeballs that are more beautiful than red eyes."
"It's just that most people prefer nature."
Osamu Dazai stretched his arms to relieve some of the sleepiness, "Then we should go to Kuruta next? Your eyes tell me that it is impossible not to go."
Xueman nodded, "A friend of mine used to be from the Kuruta tribe... It should be said that he has a pair of eyes that can change color due to emotion, just like the Kuruta tribe. It is blue-green in normal state, and it is said that it reminds him of the earth and sky."
"Then let's go quickly."
After eating the white fire, the ground under his feet was almost non-existent to Dazai, and the cold environment was a big test for Dazai. He ate, slept, and ate every day, just for a few days, He felt that there was an extra layer of soft flesh on his belly.
It is said that the artificial man will not gain weight?It's all lies.
Facts have proved that as long as you eat a lot and don't exercise, you will naturally gain more fat.
Yawning, Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand to Yukiman, motioning for him to carry him back to the boat.Walking between heaven and earth with only two breathing sounds gave Dazai Osamu a different kind of satisfaction. He hoped that this journey could be longer, and longer.
Because as long as the other party is there, it is enough.
The hired guide saw the hireling coming from afar, so excited he jumped off the boat and ran towards him. He never imagined that there would be such a strong person who dared to go looking for Bai Bai without the guidance of the guide. Huo, you must know that even their locals sometimes get lost in the process of searching.
"It's good that you have nothing to do." The guide's face chapped by the wind was filled with indescribable emotion.
"Hush." Xueman signaled the other party not to be too loud, "We will settle the balance on the day we leave."
"It's not important, it's not important." The guide shook his hands honestly, "Did you find Bai Huo this time?" He looked a little nervous.
"Found it, it tastes good."
Xueman nodded politely at the other party, he didn't have the time to chat with the guide in the snow, rather than chatting, he wanted to tuck Dazai Osamu into a warm bed as soon as possible to keep him warm.
This kind of appearance of wanting to sleep forever makes people feel inexplicably panicked.
"The taste...is good?" The guide stared blankly at Xueman's back, and repeated the other person's words, "How can it be that the taste is good..." Shouldn't it be that Bai Huo is very beautiful, this kind of description?
After returning to the boat, Yukiman immediately changed Dazai into fluffy pajamas, which was the style chosen by the other party. Once he put on the loose pajamas, Dazai's already young face looked more immature, and he returned in minutes, or 16 years old.
"Hands are cold."
Xueman sighed, picked up the thick quilt and covered Dazai's body, he reached into the quilt, and gently rubbed Dazai's fingers that were stiff from cold, it took a while for the softness to return.
He did the same thing, rubbing the other hand to warm it up, and stuffing a warm pillow into Dazai's arms.
"...Just let your feet warm themselves."
When Yukiman rubbed his hands, Osamu Dazai woke up.When he found out that the second before Yukiman was about to put his feet, which were colder than his hands, into his arms to warm them, Dazai decisively opened his eyes.
He shrank his legs and sat up directly, and pressed the pillow on his feet, not letting Xueman help.
"Here, hot water, drink some." Xueman handed over the cup, "If we had known you were so afraid of the cold, we wouldn't have come to Baihuo."
"Wouldn't it be that one of the seven beauties has to be seen less?"
Osamu Dazai carefully blew on the hot air and drank it little by little. He was afraid of the cold and he still had a cat's tongue, so he needed to be extra careful when eating hot food, "Besides, white fire is so delicious, it's not a loss."
"And we can get out of here in no time."
He motioned for Xueman to sit beside him, then rolled himself into Xueman's arms, "It's so warm." He closed his eyes and sighed.
The boat that had already started rocked slightly, and Osamu Dazai stayed in the warm room, leaning on a natural stove with a suitable temperature, and the sleepiness he had just suppressed came back again.
Xueman wrapped Dazai again with a quilt, and patted his hands at a fixed frequency. After a while, he heard Dazai's even breathing.He didn't put the other person flat, but maintained the posture of the cushion, quietly waiting for the person in his arms to wake up.
When there was no one around, Xueman didn't feel alone and lonely.
Even he doesn't quite understand this kind of feeling. When a person is so at ease, why would someone be willing to stay with another person for a long time?
Seeing too much separation and reunion between different races, Xueman is even more far away from feelings. He can understand, but he doesn't want to step into it by himself. As the saying goes, the IQ of people in love will fall below the bottom line. Just thinking about that scene makes Xueman feel horrified.
But the essence of all living things is true fragrance.
At the beginning, I couldn't let it go, the Dazai in my arms overlapped with Xueman at a certain period inexplicably, the eyes that disgusted everyone including myself gave Xueman a reason why he couldn't let the other party grow wildly; later it became a habit, He acquiesced that a certain black curly hair came over cheekily, starting from holding hands, he made progress little by little.
In the past, it was not that there were no people who wanted to be close to Xueman, a person who could tolerate himself infinitely, no matter where he went, as long as he turned around, the other person would stand there and wait for you, who wouldn't want it?
But Xueman didn't want them.
This is a paradox. Xueman thinks that those people only see the surface of himself, and what they like is what he shows. As for what he really is, no one knows; and he will not hide it easily. The side of her is revealed casually, and the occasional few words are the limit.
Those who longed for his tolerance and relied on his trust lost the initiative from the very beginning.
But Osamu Dazai is different.
"Ha chirp."
Osamu Dazai sneezed, he raised his head slightly, and he could see Xueman's jawline, his pursed lips and his slightly absent-minded eyes.
I'm in your arms and you can run away... Are you treating me like a stake?
He poked his head out of the warm embrace in dissatisfaction, and "baji" kissed Xueman's lips, "How long have I been asleep..." The voice was still soft with sleepiness.
Xueman came back to his senses in an instant, and his first reaction was to carry Dazai Osamu in his arms, and then wrapped him in a quilt, "It won't be long, you can continue to sleep, and I'll call you when you get there."
"Let's sleep together."
Osamu Dazai looked over slyly, "It's unfair to sleep alone, come and sleep together."
The boat they specially chartered was quite a luxurious type. Compared with ordinary beds, which were only enough for one person to turn over, this bed was big enough for Osamu Dazai to roll on it, and it was no problem to sleep two people.
He encouraged Xueman, and moved into the bed by himself, signaling Xueman to hurry up.
Xueman was very helpless. He was still thinking about some heavy things just now. Before he could figure out a clue, someone interrupted his train of thought, and turned the part that was cleared into something the cat had played with. Ball of yarn, can't find the exit.
Osamu Dazai seemed to be suffering from skin hunger and thirst. When he saw Xueman lying down, he took the initiative to bury him in the other's arms. His sleeping position was curled up with no sense of security. Only when he was beside Xueman, would he Relax, sleep like a cat with its belly spread out, and won't wake up even if its owner rubs its belly.
In the corner of the room, Dong·the real cat·Ye buried his face in his two front paws with his little hands in his hands.
No eye, really no eye.
Finding the tribe of Kuruta is not an easy task.
Yuecheng Xueman found out that an organization deliberately concealed information related to the Kuruta tribe. In order not to spend more money on information, he and Osamu Dazai found a free time and took the hunter certificate.
They also met a kind person during the exam who gave them a lot of useful advice.
I have to say that many things went smoothly after getting the hunter certificate. Osamu Dazai, who has a keen sense of information, just found the minutiae from a bunch of irrelevant posts. The location of the Luta clan.
The two of them didn't entrust anyone else, they just looked for them one by one. When they came to a small town at the foot of the mountain and were having lunch in a bar in the small town, they saw a man passing by the window. The pair of eyes that mixed the colors of the sky and the earth allowed Xueman to confirm the identity of this person immediately.
"He bought a lot of daily necessities. It seems that the Kuruta's hermit life is not as good as imagined."
Osamu Dazai cut the steak on the plate into large pieces and then began to cut into small pieces, while killing time while being picky eaters, "Although I made some camouflage, it's useless to me, it's too obvious." Like It is a light in the dark night, it is hard to miss it.
Xueman exchanged his own plate with Dazai Osamu's. He tasted the taste of the two dishes. Although he ordered the same thing, it was obvious that the cook's play was too casual. When it comes to disgust, "Don't think that I won't know how much you ate if you chop it up."
"I swear I never thought about it that way."
Osamu Dazai's expression was upright, he was just thinking, if the steak was cut into beef mince, then Xueman would definitely not force him to eat it, but now... look at the perfectly cut pieces of meat on the plate, he feels sorry Qi poked a piece and started to eat.
The two sat in the bar for a while, and asked the boss if there was any pleasant scenery nearby. They came from a long distance, just want to see some different scenery.
The heroic boss laughed and recommended the nearby Mirror Lake to them. The crystal clear lake water can see the small shrimps and fishes swaying in it, and this place is especially suitable for couples to date. The boss is next to the Mirror Lake. The wife proposes.
Osamu Dazai: Why...why did the whole world find out that we are a couple? !
——Excuse me, if you can make a gesture of keeping away from Xueman, no one will mistake you for it.
Saying goodbye to the enthusiastic boss, the two strolled around the town again, bought some special products and then walked towards Jinghu Lake. The town is remote, so there is no trace of development around Jinghu Lake, everything looks so Fresh and natural.
Osamu Dazai was still picking thin stone flakes by the lake to float in the water, but they would sink to the bottom after flying out at most five times.
"The air here is really comfortable."
After briefly experiencing other people's childhood games, Osamu Dazai found a clean big rock by the lake and sat down, "If I can't walk anymore, I will also find such a place to live. Wake up to the chirping, and you can take a walk by the lake.”
"There are a lot of mosquitoes near water."
"The water vapor near the lake is heavy, and you may not be able to adapt."
Starting from reality, Tsukishiro Yukiman explained to Osamu Dazai the reason why the lakeside is not suitable for people to live in, "Of course, if you still insist, these are not problems. There is nothing that money can't solve. If money can't solve it, there is I."
His serious look made Osamu Dazai laugh non-stop.
After laughing enough, Osamu Dazai raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes. He yelled a few words in a certain direction, signaling that those who followed them didn't need to hide, they had already found out.
Then this sentence summoned two groups of people.
On the left is a man from the Kuruta tribe in ordinary clothes. The whole truckload of goods purchased by the other party has gone to nowhere. Anyway, this man is empty-handed, looking at Yukiman and Osamu Dazai warily.
The one on the right is an acquaintance of Osamu Dazai.
"Hey knight, why did you come here?"
The blond-haired, blue-eyed, friendly and intellectual knight took a step forward, and greeted Osamu Dazai with a smile on his face, "Long time no see, Dazai, I didn't expect to meet you here."
"It's really been a long time since I saw you. It's been so long that your dressing style that was finally broken back has become the old-fashioned look when we met."
Osamu Dazai looked as if his eyes were so hot, he leaned back exaggeratedly, "By the way, won't you introduce the people standing next to me? They should be the companions you mentioned before."
"Captain." The knight whispered to Kuroro next to him, "You see?"
"This person is not Dazai."
Chrollo Rushiru quietly watched Osamu Dazai for a while, and came to a conclusion, "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that there are two leaves that look so similar in the world."
Their brigade group has been looking for a certain man named Osamu Dazai. When the knight went out to take the hunter exam and told about his encounter with Osamu Dazai, the brigade group was shocked. They never expected that they had been looking for him for many years. People, unexpectedly appear in such a form.
"The Osamu Dazai you are talking about, is there a man with orange-red hair beside him?"
Osamu Dazai became interested, "It's just a coincidence, we've been looking for them too."
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Xueman: "..." I vaguely remember that this world is not so safe, is it?
"Good luck, this should be the back door of a bar."
Osamu Dazai shook his coat, took out the cat and threw it on his head, then raised his hands and began to rub his face, "The wind here is a bit too strong..."
He felt his face was blown stiff.
Xueman watched quietly: Why does Dazai's face look so easy to rub?
The two of them observed in the alley for a while before going out. This is probably a part of a commercial street. The people passing in front of them, some were glamorous, with graceful postures in [-]cm high boots; Simple and elegant, it doesn't look expensive, but it looks comfortable.
Fortunately for them, the dressing style of these people is neither ahead nor behind.Xueman and Osamu Dazai can easily blend in with their current outfits, and they don't have to worry about changing into strange clothes.
"You can go there for a walk later."
Osamu Dazai pointed to an extremely expensive building not far away and said, "But before that, we need to obtain two identification cards."
His familiarity made Xueman couldn't help but ask why you are so proficient... But these are just appetizers, and the series of performances after Osamu Dazai are the real eye-openers.
I saw Dazai Osamu brought Xueman into the bar next to him. The store was very deserted before the opening hours. There were only three or two waiters cleaning. They saw strange customers appearing at the door during their busy hours. The first reaction is to walk over and persuade the guests away.
Then the waiter's eyes got lost in a brilliant diamond that Osamu Dazai held between his fingers.
The diamond still fell, and after being caught by Osamu Dazai, he casually threw it into a flannel bag. From the sound of the collision, one could guess that there was more than one diamond in it.
"Ask your boss to come out."
Picking the best seat in front of the bar, Osamu Dazai pulled Yukiman to sit beside him, Yukiman who didn't speak the whole time but smiled, naturally became Osamu Dazai's subordinate.Especially after Osamu Dazai asked Xueman what he wanted to drink intimately, the waiter couldn't hide the ambiguous look in his eyes, and kept floating towards Xueman.
——Look at this little white face with pink hair, he was lucky enough to embrace a golden thigh.
To work in such a place where fish and dragons are mixed, one must have a pair of "intelligent eyes". Whoever is a strong outsider deliberately pretends to be coercive, and whoever has hidden strength cannot be offended... If you admit the other party's nature wrongly, you will lose not only the opportunity and money of part-time job, but even your loss. Little lives will be lost together.
Osamu Dazai, who is fiddling with diamonds in front of his eyes, is the first type in the waiter's eyes.
"Please wait a moment, the boss is upstairs, do you two need something to drink?"
The waiter's attitude became respectful, not only because he succumbed to the power of money, but also because Dazai Osamu had such a beautiful face but did not have a polluted temperament.
"...two glasses of plain water."
Under Xueman's gaze, Osamu Dazai had to switch to a healthier option, "Do you have anything to eat here? We just finished a long trip, and our stomachs are going to be hungry."
"this is menu."
The waiter took out a bound book from the counter and pushed it over with a low-key and gorgeous menu. There was no grease or water stains on the clean cover, so exquisite that it didn't look like the type that a bar could provide to guests.
But neither the waiter nor Osamu Dazai made this point on purpose.
——If you speak too clearly, you will lose your reputation.
Osamu Dazai casually flipped through two pages, and then handed over the menu to Xueman. The words on the menu were unfamiliar to him. Instead of wasting time here, he might as well ask Xueman to order, "Look Let's do it."
His tone of voice was rather casual.
Xueman nodded, ordered a few hidden items on the menu neatly, and deliberately used winding names to persuade customers, a routine that has been used throughout the ages.After ordering the dishes, he also told the waiter a few words about how to handle the ingredients, and said with a slightly nostalgic expression that the dishes made in this way taste better.
The waiter put away the contempt in his heart, he felt sorry for treating another guest as someone else's vassal just now, "Please wait a moment, both of you."
"Hey... what did you do? Why did his eyes change in an instant." Osamu Dazai asked curiously, "He secretly despised you just now."
"To be honest, I don't quite understand either."
Xueman shook his head, "What I'm talking about is common sense, anyone knows it." This is how everyone handles after catching prey. If there is anything special, it is that he has more requirements.
"That should be your common sense. It has long since become history. It is still a secret part that only a few people know." Osamu Dazai picked up the white water and took a sip. The white water that slid from the tip of his tongue into his stomach brought out a wave A special bland taste, "The identities of the two of us may have been reversed, and now the person being adopted has become me."
"Don't make trouble."
Xueman pinched Dazai Osamu's cheek, and the soft touch as imagined made him stay for a few seconds before letting go.Osamu Dazai subconsciously asked what are you doing, but only got Xueman's answer that something fell on your face.
Osamu Dazai: I believe you are a ghost.
The two people who obtained their ID cards through the bar owner have a complete record of their age from birth to the present. Even if someone deliberately checks them, they can't find their fault.The two came from different worlds and turned into local aborigines. The quick change of identities was just a meal away.
Of course, the bar owner who provided the false identity didn't think so. Judging from the thick darkness that almost condensed on Dazai Osamu, the other party either came from Meteor Street, or came from a place more terrifying than Meteor Street.
Probably because the brain is too strong, the boss's attitude became more and more respectful. After they came down, they were invited to the box. After the three of them had a friendly meal, they gave them a new ID card , and all for free.
Osamu Dazai, who ate and drank for free and took away the certificate, smiled slightly, and threw a whole bag of diamonds over. To him, these were just beautiful stones, and there was no need to ask the other party to do things for him. .
The cutting technique of the diamond is exquisite and high in purity, so it is a good price to change hands casually.So before they left, the boss stuffed them with two unregistered cards, which they could spend without a password.
"The food in this world tastes good, and the people are warm and hospitable."
Standing at the door of the bar, Dazai Osamu was still relishing the taste of a fresh fish sashimi on the dinner table, and the tip of his tongue slid gently between his teeth, "I think I can stay here for a while, what do you think?"
It's not easy to come to the two-person world where there are only the two of them... Now that the rings are worn, the two of them are eating and shopping together, rounding up to a honeymoon.
Osamu Dazai purposely didn't mention Shuji and Chuya who had gone somewhere, for fear that as soon as he mentioned these two names, Xueman would drag him to find someone.
Wouldn't that be too boring!
They are all adults, and Xiu Zhi and Zhong will definitely be able to save their own lives.Osamu Dazai firmly believes that these two, one civil and one military, one brainless and the other unhappy, will definitely be able to open up a new world in the new world.
But he was a bit wrong.
It was not only him, but also Xueman who wanted to prolong their time together and make up for their honeymoon.
"Let's go then."
Xueman stretched out his hand to Osamu Dazai, "I am quite familiar with this world. I will take you to experience the more delicious food than before, as well as the scenery you have never seen before."
Osamu Dazai looked into Xueman's eyes quietly, "Okay."
He put his hand on Xueman's, and changed into a look of interlocking his fingers, "But before that, we have to re-understand this world. Your impression of it can be written into the history book for you." Ordinary people are used as popular science textbooks."
Xueman was speechless.
"I'm very happy." Without turning his head to look at Yukiman, Osamu Dazai walked towards the building not far away by himself, "I don't know who was the person who accompanied you to eat and look at the scenery at first, it may be more than One but countless... But from now on, you can only be by my side."
"Is it so domineering?" Xueman chuckled.
"Otherwise." Osamu Dazai raised his chin proudly.
"Okay." Yukiman clasped Dazai's hand tightly, "No one has ever said such a thing to me, you are the first."
"I'm the last one too."
Osamu Dazai emphasized, his ears hidden in his hair were so red that they were almost bleeding.In order to conceal his true feelings, he took Xuemanhao to buy, buy and buy without mercy, and bought Xueman clothes that would not be repeated every day for half a year, which made Xueman quite helpless.
What kind of impression did he leave on Osamu Dazai? Could it be that he is the kind of person who only visits the mall once a year?
"I think it's almost there, Dazai."
Seeing dozens of shopping guides carrying large and small bags following behind her, Xueman pressed her temples, "We may need some light and easy-to-move clothes for the places we are going to."
If he remembers correctly, the beautiful scenery that Dazai should take to see are basically in places that are inaccessible. These clothes are good-looking, but they are not suitable.
"no problem."
Osamu Dazai snapped his fingers, and the supervisor next to him immediately delivered a shopping brochure with pictures and text, "From here to here, two copies of the same, all packed, and delivered to the penthouse suite of the hotel here."
"Okay, please wait a moment."
The manager's smile has long since turned from a business nature to a heartfelt joy. Although it is not as good as an antique shop that opens once in the first half of the year and eats at a time for half a year, the huge amount of money generated by the other party is bound to double the bonus at the end of the month.
If only I could meet such generous guests every day.
The supervisor sighed in his heart, and the shopping guides behind him were the same. While envious of the happiness of the rich, they comforted themselves that they were also very happy to be able to get more bonuses.
At the end, Xueman has already started planning, whether to set aside a special place in the space to display the things Dazai bought, the astonishing number of bags and gift boxes, just unpacking it takes a week... Fortunately, Dazai has no limit, but shopping malls have them. In the end, Dazai really didn't know what to buy, so he could only stop regretfully.
"No wonder Miss Hongye likes shopping so much."
Lying on the wide bed in the suite, Osamu Dazai rolled around with his pillow in his arms, "Shopping is really a good exercise for the body and mind."
The corners of Xueman's mouth twitched while sorting out the things he bought. You are happy shopping, but it will be hard for me when sorting out.
And Dazai, you bought some weird things...
Xueman looked at the gift box in front of her speechlessly. Inside was a long dress covered with fine crystals. It was designed to fit the waistline and circled a thin section; the dark suede material was matched with glittering The radiance is like wearing the Milky Way on himself.
This is an impeccable gown no matter which angle you look at it from, and whoever wears it will be the center of attention and attract all eyes.
—but it's a dress!Women's dresses!
"Dazai." After Xueman lamented the beauty of the dress, he asked Dazai, "Did you buy the wrong thing? Why did you mix in a lady's dress?"
"Ah?" Osamu Dazai raised his head in a daze, and gave Xueman a confused look, "Don't you think this dress is beautiful, and it is the only treasure in the world, if you don't buy it I always feel sorry for myself."
"...All right." You don't know how to wear this skirt, so you have nothing to do with yourself.
I'll take it as if you just bought it for collection.
Xueman put the skirt back in a helpless mood. As the only long skirt in the world, it is gorgeous even in the box. It imitates the hot silver of the Milky Way falling on the box surface, like a work of art. Taste.
He put the box in a special corner and put it away. At this time, Xueman hadn't realized a problem.
——When a person is killed, he dies; when clothes are made, they are worn.
And who is wearing it... It can't be him.
In the days that followed, Yukiman took Osamu Dazai, and followed the blurred outlines in his memory, looking for the beautiful scenery he saw back then. The two of them climbed to the top of the snow-capped mountains, and once dived into the dark seabed. In the corner that only a few people can reach, there are two figures left behind.
"Is this White Fire, one of the legendary seven beauties?"
Osamu Dazai looked at the fish wagging its tail in Xueman's hand, "It is said that when it is lit, it will have the purest white flame in the world, but it can only be seen when it is lit when it is alive."
"Compared to a flame that you can only look at, its taste is even more wonderful."
Xueman drew out his dagger, and cut off Baihuo's spine with one blow. His handling of Baihuo was still sluggish at first, but after peeling off the thin layer of fish skin, he immediately became proficient.Sticking to the layer of translucent fish bones, the tender fish meat was sliced off.
There is no need to dip any seasoning, and it is directly sent to the mouth.
"Oh!" Osamu Dazai's eyes widened, looking like a cat that has eaten something delicious, "Delicious!"
"You can eat as much as you want."
Xueman pampered him, and when the other party ate one piece, he would take another piece, and he didn't stop until Dazai said he was full, "Do you want to grab some more and take them away?"
"No, I've had enough."
Patting his stomach, Osamu Dazai threw the white fish that had been cleaned of the fish meat, leaving only the fish bones and internal organs into the sea, "Did there used to be a lot of this kind of fish?"
"a lot of."
Xueman recalled the scene of white fires covering the sky, "But at that time, we didn't think that white fires could still be ignited. At most, we thought about whether it would be delicious after roasting."
The curiosity of human beings really has no limit. Good food is used to ignite and appreciate the white light, and it is hard to appreciate the white fire into a rare animal... Xueman has the real feeling that he has indeed lived for a long time. The daily life he has experienced , in the eyes of the present, is equivalent to the past that cannot be recalled.
"Apart from the unknown seventh beauty, the only thing we haven't seen yet is red eyes."
Of the five beauties he has seen, White Fire is the most satisfying thing for Osamu Dazai. Others, such as crystal feather bones and liquid ore, can only be seen but not eaten.
But Baihuo gave him a different feeling, the delicacy can be retained in memory for a longer time, maybe he can still recall this delicacy after leaving this world for a long time.
"Fiery red eyes?" Xueman frowned, "The people of the Kuluta tribe are also in bad luck. I don't know who turned their eyeballs into one of the beauties."
To be honest, compared to the beauty of the white fire feather bone that grows in an extremely harsh environment, the red eye is the best one to obtain. As long as you find someone from the Kuruta tribe, you can turn the opponent's eyeballs into cash. This simple method I don't know how many people's nerves were touched by the formula.
In this perilous environment, the Kuruta tribe deliberately erased the traces of their own existence, and continuously moved the tribe's land to the depths of the forest. Part of the spying eyes.
Unfortunately, as long as they are alive, there will always be traces, and the exposure of the clan is only a matter of time.
"I don't know who made the hype, but the other party's intention to exterminate the Kuruta clan is clear at a glance."
Osamu Dazai shrugged, "I'm not interested in eyes that can change color. If I have that skill, I might as well buy a few more pairs of colored contact lenses, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple. You can have any color you want. Why bother to be greedy for others."
"Pfft." Xueman couldn't help laughing, "Your idea is not wrong. According to the current technology, it is not difficult to create eyeballs that are more beautiful than red eyes."
"It's just that most people prefer nature."
Osamu Dazai stretched his arms to relieve some of the sleepiness, "Then we should go to Kuruta next? Your eyes tell me that it is impossible not to go."
Xueman nodded, "A friend of mine used to be from the Kuruta tribe... It should be said that he has a pair of eyes that can change color due to emotion, just like the Kuruta tribe. It is blue-green in normal state, and it is said that it reminds him of the earth and sky."
"Then let's go quickly."
After eating the white fire, the ground under his feet was almost non-existent to Dazai, and the cold environment was a big test for Dazai. He ate, slept, and ate every day, just for a few days, He felt that there was an extra layer of soft flesh on his belly.
It is said that the artificial man will not gain weight?It's all lies.
Facts have proved that as long as you eat a lot and don't exercise, you will naturally gain more fat.
Yawning, Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand to Yukiman, motioning for him to carry him back to the boat.Walking between heaven and earth with only two breathing sounds gave Dazai Osamu a different kind of satisfaction. He hoped that this journey could be longer, and longer.
Because as long as the other party is there, it is enough.
The hired guide saw the hireling coming from afar, so excited he jumped off the boat and ran towards him. He never imagined that there would be such a strong person who dared to go looking for Bai Bai without the guidance of the guide. Huo, you must know that even their locals sometimes get lost in the process of searching.
"It's good that you have nothing to do." The guide's face chapped by the wind was filled with indescribable emotion.
"Hush." Xueman signaled the other party not to be too loud, "We will settle the balance on the day we leave."
"It's not important, it's not important." The guide shook his hands honestly, "Did you find Bai Huo this time?" He looked a little nervous.
"Found it, it tastes good."
Xueman nodded politely at the other party, he didn't have the time to chat with the guide in the snow, rather than chatting, he wanted to tuck Dazai Osamu into a warm bed as soon as possible to keep him warm.
This kind of appearance of wanting to sleep forever makes people feel inexplicably panicked.
"The taste...is good?" The guide stared blankly at Xueman's back, and repeated the other person's words, "How can it be that the taste is good..." Shouldn't it be that Bai Huo is very beautiful, this kind of description?
After returning to the boat, Yukiman immediately changed Dazai into fluffy pajamas, which was the style chosen by the other party. Once he put on the loose pajamas, Dazai's already young face looked more immature, and he returned in minutes, or 16 years old.
"Hands are cold."
Xueman sighed, picked up the thick quilt and covered Dazai's body, he reached into the quilt, and gently rubbed Dazai's fingers that were stiff from cold, it took a while for the softness to return.
He did the same thing, rubbing the other hand to warm it up, and stuffing a warm pillow into Dazai's arms.
"...Just let your feet warm themselves."
When Yukiman rubbed his hands, Osamu Dazai woke up.When he found out that the second before Yukiman was about to put his feet, which were colder than his hands, into his arms to warm them, Dazai decisively opened his eyes.
He shrank his legs and sat up directly, and pressed the pillow on his feet, not letting Xueman help.
"Here, hot water, drink some." Xueman handed over the cup, "If we had known you were so afraid of the cold, we wouldn't have come to Baihuo."
"Wouldn't it be that one of the seven beauties has to be seen less?"
Osamu Dazai carefully blew on the hot air and drank it little by little. He was afraid of the cold and he still had a cat's tongue, so he needed to be extra careful when eating hot food, "Besides, white fire is so delicious, it's not a loss."
"And we can get out of here in no time."
He motioned for Xueman to sit beside him, then rolled himself into Xueman's arms, "It's so warm." He closed his eyes and sighed.
The boat that had already started rocked slightly, and Osamu Dazai stayed in the warm room, leaning on a natural stove with a suitable temperature, and the sleepiness he had just suppressed came back again.
Xueman wrapped Dazai again with a quilt, and patted his hands at a fixed frequency. After a while, he heard Dazai's even breathing.He didn't put the other person flat, but maintained the posture of the cushion, quietly waiting for the person in his arms to wake up.
When there was no one around, Xueman didn't feel alone and lonely.
Even he doesn't quite understand this kind of feeling. When a person is so at ease, why would someone be willing to stay with another person for a long time?
Seeing too much separation and reunion between different races, Xueman is even more far away from feelings. He can understand, but he doesn't want to step into it by himself. As the saying goes, the IQ of people in love will fall below the bottom line. Just thinking about that scene makes Xueman feel horrified.
But the essence of all living things is true fragrance.
At the beginning, I couldn't let it go, the Dazai in my arms overlapped with Xueman at a certain period inexplicably, the eyes that disgusted everyone including myself gave Xueman a reason why he couldn't let the other party grow wildly; later it became a habit, He acquiesced that a certain black curly hair came over cheekily, starting from holding hands, he made progress little by little.
In the past, it was not that there were no people who wanted to be close to Xueman, a person who could tolerate himself infinitely, no matter where he went, as long as he turned around, the other person would stand there and wait for you, who wouldn't want it?
But Xueman didn't want them.
This is a paradox. Xueman thinks that those people only see the surface of himself, and what they like is what he shows. As for what he really is, no one knows; and he will not hide it easily. The side of her is revealed casually, and the occasional few words are the limit.
Those who longed for his tolerance and relied on his trust lost the initiative from the very beginning.
But Osamu Dazai is different.
"Ha chirp."
Osamu Dazai sneezed, he raised his head slightly, and he could see Xueman's jawline, his pursed lips and his slightly absent-minded eyes.
I'm in your arms and you can run away... Are you treating me like a stake?
He poked his head out of the warm embrace in dissatisfaction, and "baji" kissed Xueman's lips, "How long have I been asleep..." The voice was still soft with sleepiness.
Xueman came back to his senses in an instant, and his first reaction was to carry Dazai Osamu in his arms, and then wrapped him in a quilt, "It won't be long, you can continue to sleep, and I'll call you when you get there."
"Let's sleep together."
Osamu Dazai looked over slyly, "It's unfair to sleep alone, come and sleep together."
The boat they specially chartered was quite a luxurious type. Compared with ordinary beds, which were only enough for one person to turn over, this bed was big enough for Osamu Dazai to roll on it, and it was no problem to sleep two people.
He encouraged Xueman, and moved into the bed by himself, signaling Xueman to hurry up.
Xueman was very helpless. He was still thinking about some heavy things just now. Before he could figure out a clue, someone interrupted his train of thought, and turned the part that was cleared into something the cat had played with. Ball of yarn, can't find the exit.
Osamu Dazai seemed to be suffering from skin hunger and thirst. When he saw Xueman lying down, he took the initiative to bury him in the other's arms. His sleeping position was curled up with no sense of security. Only when he was beside Xueman, would he Relax, sleep like a cat with its belly spread out, and won't wake up even if its owner rubs its belly.
In the corner of the room, Dong·the real cat·Ye buried his face in his two front paws with his little hands in his hands.
No eye, really no eye.
Finding the tribe of Kuruta is not an easy task.
Yuecheng Xueman found out that an organization deliberately concealed information related to the Kuruta tribe. In order not to spend more money on information, he and Osamu Dazai found a free time and took the hunter certificate.
They also met a kind person during the exam who gave them a lot of useful advice.
I have to say that many things went smoothly after getting the hunter certificate. Osamu Dazai, who has a keen sense of information, just found the minutiae from a bunch of irrelevant posts. The location of the Luta clan.
The two of them didn't entrust anyone else, they just looked for them one by one. When they came to a small town at the foot of the mountain and were having lunch in a bar in the small town, they saw a man passing by the window. The pair of eyes that mixed the colors of the sky and the earth allowed Xueman to confirm the identity of this person immediately.
"He bought a lot of daily necessities. It seems that the Kuruta's hermit life is not as good as imagined."
Osamu Dazai cut the steak on the plate into large pieces and then began to cut into small pieces, while killing time while being picky eaters, "Although I made some camouflage, it's useless to me, it's too obvious." Like It is a light in the dark night, it is hard to miss it.
Xueman exchanged his own plate with Dazai Osamu's. He tasted the taste of the two dishes. Although he ordered the same thing, it was obvious that the cook's play was too casual. When it comes to disgust, "Don't think that I won't know how much you ate if you chop it up."
"I swear I never thought about it that way."
Osamu Dazai's expression was upright, he was just thinking, if the steak was cut into beef mince, then Xueman would definitely not force him to eat it, but now... look at the perfectly cut pieces of meat on the plate, he feels sorry Qi poked a piece and started to eat.
The two sat in the bar for a while, and asked the boss if there was any pleasant scenery nearby. They came from a long distance, just want to see some different scenery.
The heroic boss laughed and recommended the nearby Mirror Lake to them. The crystal clear lake water can see the small shrimps and fishes swaying in it, and this place is especially suitable for couples to date. The boss is next to the Mirror Lake. The wife proposes.
Osamu Dazai: Why...why did the whole world find out that we are a couple? !
——Excuse me, if you can make a gesture of keeping away from Xueman, no one will mistake you for it.
Saying goodbye to the enthusiastic boss, the two strolled around the town again, bought some special products and then walked towards Jinghu Lake. The town is remote, so there is no trace of development around Jinghu Lake, everything looks so Fresh and natural.
Osamu Dazai was still picking thin stone flakes by the lake to float in the water, but they would sink to the bottom after flying out at most five times.
"The air here is really comfortable."
After briefly experiencing other people's childhood games, Osamu Dazai found a clean big rock by the lake and sat down, "If I can't walk anymore, I will also find such a place to live. Wake up to the chirping, and you can take a walk by the lake.”
"There are a lot of mosquitoes near water."
"The water vapor near the lake is heavy, and you may not be able to adapt."
Starting from reality, Tsukishiro Yukiman explained to Osamu Dazai the reason why the lakeside is not suitable for people to live in, "Of course, if you still insist, these are not problems. There is nothing that money can't solve. If money can't solve it, there is I."
His serious look made Osamu Dazai laugh non-stop.
After laughing enough, Osamu Dazai raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes. He yelled a few words in a certain direction, signaling that those who followed them didn't need to hide, they had already found out.
Then this sentence summoned two groups of people.
On the left is a man from the Kuruta tribe in ordinary clothes. The whole truckload of goods purchased by the other party has gone to nowhere. Anyway, this man is empty-handed, looking at Yukiman and Osamu Dazai warily.
The one on the right is an acquaintance of Osamu Dazai.
"Hey knight, why did you come here?"
The blond-haired, blue-eyed, friendly and intellectual knight took a step forward, and greeted Osamu Dazai with a smile on his face, "Long time no see, Dazai, I didn't expect to meet you here."
"It's really been a long time since I saw you. It's been so long that your dressing style that was finally broken back has become the old-fashioned look when we met."
Osamu Dazai looked as if his eyes were so hot, he leaned back exaggeratedly, "By the way, won't you introduce the people standing next to me? They should be the companions you mentioned before."
"Captain." The knight whispered to Kuroro next to him, "You see?"
"This person is not Dazai."
Chrollo Rushiru quietly watched Osamu Dazai for a while, and came to a conclusion, "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that there are two leaves that look so similar in the world."
Their brigade group has been looking for a certain man named Osamu Dazai. When the knight went out to take the hunter exam and told about his encounter with Osamu Dazai, the brigade group was shocked. They never expected that they had been looking for him for many years. People, unexpectedly appear in such a form.
"The Osamu Dazai you are talking about, is there a man with orange-red hair beside him?"
Osamu Dazai became interested, "It's just a coincidence, we've been looking for them too."
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