As a Hong Kong black humanoid, I am lucky EX

The public garden in spring is full of fragrance. A little girl in a pink dress picked a lilac and pinned it in her hair. She ran from one end of the path to the other with a bright smile on her face.

Suddenly, she accidentally fell down, and the palm of her hand rested on the ground and scratched the skin.Beads of blood oozed out of the skin, and the little girl's eye circles turned red immediately, she pursed her mouth, and she was about to cry.

"Here, I'll give it to you." A gentle voice came from beside me.

The little girl looked up in surprise, and saw a person sitting on the bench next to her, with silver hair, ice blue eyes, a wide furisode kimono, and a slight smile on her face.He stretched out his hand towards her, and an ice lotus bloomed in his hand, which was in the shape of a lotus made entirely of ice branches.

The smiling face returned to the little girl's face. She happily took the beautiful ice lotus flower, bowed to the person in front of her, and then continued to run forward.

The breeze blew his silver hair. He sat on the bench and lowered his head to tighten the kimono tie. A shadow suddenly surrounded him. He raised his head and met a pair of iris eyes.

"Qianyu, you're overtime." The visitor seemed to ask for a crime.

Mori Chiha pulled the corner of his sleeves and sighed.

"Dazai, it's just over ten minutes."

"Ah, more than ten minutes." Osamu Dazai rested his chin on one hand, pretending to be thinking about the problem, "The day before yesterday was 5 minutes, yesterday was 10 minutes, will it be half an hour tomorrow?"

Mori Chiha stood up dumbfounded, pulled Dazai Osamu's sleeve, and said, "Okay, don't forget, I'll go back with you."

Satisfied, Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand towards Chiha Mori.

Mori Chiha obediently grabbed Dazai Osamu, and the two walked towards the exit of the park.

Mori Chiha has limited time for outdoor activities every day. He has only woken up for less than half a year, and his physical condition is quite unstable.Osamu Dazai didn't go out often, but he couldn't hold back Mori Chiha, that guy has been running out every day since he woke up, and even dragged him to Kansai.

"Dazai, let's go to Kyoto next. I heard that the ancient buildings there are very beautiful. Let's go and have a look." Mori Chiha, who was sitting in the room watching Dazai pack up his things, came up with a new idea.

Osamu Dazai was putting the folded clothes in the box. He had developed a habit of taking care of Chiha Mori for more than a year, and he was actually very handy in doing these things.Hearing what Mori Chiha said, Osamu Dazai held his forehead and straightened his waist, with a helpless expression on his face.

"My wayward young master." Osamu Dazai spread his hands, "Can't you let me rest for a day?"

Mori Chiha said decisively "No".Before Osamu Dazai could speak, he added another sentence: "Do you think it's better for me to continue sleeping?"

Osamu Dazai leaned against the table, "Ugh": "It's really troublesome, so I don't have time to find a beautiful lady to die in love with."

Mori Chiha stretched out a finger and waved it: "Find out your current situation, Mr. Dazai, you are still 'wanted' now, thank me for taking you away from Yokohama, otherwise, with your character, wouldn't you want to be in the house?" It's stuffy like mushrooms."

Osamu Dazai glanced at Mori Chiha, he moved, and the sand-colored coat swayed gently with his steps.He walked up to Mori Qianyu and stopped, put his hands on Mori Qianyu's shoulders and patted: "Yes, yes, I thank Lord Qianyu. I promise myself."

Mori Chiha didn't hold back, she pulled Dazai Osamu's clothes and laughed.

After a while, Mori Chiha stopped smiling, looked up at Osamu Dazai, and said softly, "Dazai, do you want to know what you will look like in the future?"

Osamu Dazai paused slightly, he reached out and stroked Chiha Mori's hair: "I don't want to."

Mori Chiha still looked at him.

Although they didn't speak, they both understood each other's meaning.

——I don't want to understand, and I don't want to touch, the future without you.

——Because there is no future for you, I will no longer be that me.

******

Chiha Mori and Osamu Dazai returned to Yokohama again in the spring three years later, when cherry blossoms filled the streets and alleys of Yokohama.

They rented a house in Kanagawa Ward, and when Osamu Dazai came home on the first weekend, he told Chiha Mori that he had found a new job.

Mori Chiha wasn't surprised at all, and didn't even ask Dazai Osamu what his job content was. He spread out a magazine, pointed to the white furisode kimono on it, and told Dazai Osamu that he wanted him to buy it with his first month's salary.

"Instead of spending your money in weird places, I'd rather use it." Mori Chiu said it was a matter of course.

Okay, I've been raising it for so long, can I suddenly turn my face and say no to it?

So there were more and more kimonos hanging in Mori Chiha's closet.

There is a rumor in Kanagawa District that a little god who will bring good luck came to the nearby streets. Not only is he delicate and beautiful, but he is also kind-hearted and helpful.

People have deliberately searched for his whereabouts, but he will only appear at the right time, send blessings to the unfortunate, and then leave quietly.

Only very occasionally, you will see him in the garden full of blue daisies, and there will always be a man in a sand-colored coat standing beside him, their hands are tightly clasped, just looking at them A kind of light called "hope" can be felt from the back of each other.

"Dazai, come here." In the flower garden illuminated by the morning sun, Mori Chiha beckoned to Dazai.

Osamu Dazai picked a blue daisy by hand, just like the one he wore for Chiha Mori four years ago, he inserted the daisy in Chiha Mori's silver hair.

Mori Chiha gave him a big hug.

The warm sunlight lingered around them, coating them with a layer of gold.

"If you don't go back, you won't be able to catch up with the promotional pies at the canteen." Osamu Dazai said.

"If you can catch up, I bet there will be two left."

"I don't bet with you, I have never won a bet."

"Ah, it's rare to meet Dazai when you bow your head to me."

"The protected person must always have a humble attitude." Osamu Dazai smiled lightly, "Didn't you say that you should protect me."

Protect.accompany.ideal.free.

Mori Chiha truly felt that she was the lucky one who was favored by heaven.

The fate of being a cyborg ended four years ago, and now he is "Mori Chiha" living in this world as an ordinary person, "Mori Chiha" who cut the rope of fate.

What he loves is by his side.

What he seeks is in his hands.

His future is engraved into every second of time, making every step he takes full of happiness.

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The author has something to say:

Thank you for the moxibustion mines, thank you for the 5 bottles of nutrient solution for pomelo, and 1 bottle of nutrient solution for compiling destiny, thank you for your support.

It’s time to write the final testimonial again, I’m really struggling with the long story [I’m helpless, the main text can’t be inserted into the plot, so let’s put the miscellaneous things I want to write in the side story.

It is not easy for this article to persist every day. It is a lot of things to catch up with Xigua's three-dimensional business trip and overtime work. Fortunately, I saved a 8-word manuscript in August.However, these are not the most difficult. Would I say that it took me half a month to decide on the name "Mori Chiha"?During this period, I have thought of all sorts of strange names-"Yuexiaquan", "Mochizuki You", "Sen Yuichi".I got such a headache that I finally watched "No Place in the World" for the third time [laughs]

The reason for choosing "Mori Chiha" is because I hope he can break free from the cage and become a beautiful bird flying high into the sky. I am very happy that Chiha did it.

Mori Chiha is a very assertive, careful and bold person.Ideals and love are equally important in his eyes, and the reason why he and Dazai can be together is because their paths coincide.Dazai went to help others according to Oda Saku's intentions; Mori Chiha went to share luck and become an ordinary person who was unshackled.

Readers who have read the book "Bandages" may find that Watermelon is particularly obsessed with writing about the little fortunes of ordinary people.It may be because of the things in life, Xigua really feels that plainness is a rare happiness, and being with him is the most precious warmth.Qian Yu's journey may have been quite difficult, but he eventually grew into a man with a strong and reliable heart.

Therefore, the most eccentric watermelon in this article is not Mr. Dazai, but Mori Chiha.Not willing to let him die in the battle of Einzbern, not willing to let him part with the one he loves.He is a lucky EX, and he will reap all the best things in the world, and strive for them through his own efforts.

I wish Qianyu happy and happy forever, and we will see you in the episode.

——Written on 2020.10.14 by Sugar Watermelon

PS: Tell me about your next writing plan.Watermelon will first fill in the gaps in the "Crew Crew" next door (it's a short story), and then write Hong Kong Black Suzuki Che (a sweet article by CP Dazai).Finally, two books were received in advance. (The copy is too long, don’t put so much, you can click into the author’s column for details)

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