My world seems to be wrong

Nasu raised his eyes, and saw that the young man standing on the porch was really beautifully illuminated by the moon in the sky, and the beauty under the moon was close at hand, not out of reach.

Osamu Dazai thought that he had chosen such a good angle before speaking, wouldn't it be unreasonable not to be so dazzled by Xiao Juzi?

Unfortunately, straight men are straight men.

Nasu said blankly, "This dress is a private order, not for sale. Also, how did you get in here?"

Osamu Dazai: ...

"How did you get here?"

"Mackerel, hehehe..."

"Mr. Dazai!"

"It's Dazai-kun."

"Dazai, why are you skipping work during the day?!"

A voice full of resentment appeared in the air. In short, everyone looked at Dazai a little strangely.

It's just that no one chooses to do anything in this area that belongs to the gods.

"Eh?" Dazai Osamu looked like he didn't know anything, "Why don't you bring me in this kind of activity with everyone, am I not a member of Butei?"

"No, get out, you will be fired from now on!"

"What is Kunikida-san talking about? I didn't hear it."

"You must bring me in group activities, at least I belong to everyone, don't I?"

"Now we're talking about bathrobes." Nasu interjected.

"You are such a scum in the world, who wants to do group activities with you?"

"Mackerel, don't you look at what's on your body, soak in the hot spring with you, are you sure we won't become a swamp? Ha ha."

It's a pity that no one paid attention to it... Nasu-kun.

Nasu looked at the lively scene of everyone, and with a blank face, he contacted Wanya and bought a lot of blue and red general-purpose models. Except for the white yukata that Ozaki Koyo specially requested, the others were all These two colors.

Women use red, men use blue, dissatisfied with holding back.

Ignoring the gods in the domain of the gods, you people are really capable.

There is only one group in the sky and on the earth.

The courier soon appeared in front of Nasu, and the clothes controlled by Nasu directly threw all the clothes that fit everyone's body size on the man's head.

Everyone was stunned for a while by the clothes that covered their heads and faces, but they quickly reacted, and their expressions suddenly became a little embarrassed.

But the thick-skinned person still said thick-skinned, "Even if I don't have the same style, I still want the same color as the little orange."

"It's night time now, and the light from the moon on people will turn silver, and the bright colors will look a bit dull under the moonlight, and your bathrobe happens to be blue, so it's the same style if you put it together. What do you think, sir?"

The smiling Qing Jiang, who was hanging upside down on the beam of the house, escorted him all the way. Finally, he couldn't take it anymore in this situation and went out directly.

When the eyes with different-color pupils appeared in front of everyone, the timid ones were scared back a few steps, and the brave ones could see him jumping off the beam, standing in front of everyone and respecting Nasu He saluted and said, "Master, shouldn't such a person be packed directly into the washing machine of Song Xiandian and washed before throwing it back?"

"The master who is ignored in the master's house, human beings are really bad people except the master."

People: ...Sorry, we have embarrassed human beings.

"I haven't spoken all the time, don't confuse me with them!" Luanbu raised his hand and said firmly. At this time, these teammates with low IQs must be abandoned. Whether it is hot spring eggs or warm wine with hot springs, he All very curious.

By the time everyone was soaking in the hot spring, the plaster cast on Nasu's hand had already been removed, and the injury itself was not a serious injury...for him.

Osamu Dazai was wearing a blue yukata, sitting next to the hot spring pool, with a look of resentment.

In addition to the vast majority of people refusing to go to the hot spring with him, there were also a few good people who were worried that his hands would be hard to heal from the injuries of the hot spring water, so they simply let him sit by the pool.

The hot spring below his knees, and the warm water washed his calves from time to time, all this did not make Dazai Osamu's expression better, and he still looked resentful like a female ghost.

"Master, I can kill ghosts for you now." Qing Jiang smiled very harmoniously.

"Oh, oh, I can also help in the face of evil spirits." Hearing this, Mustache fiddled with his wet hair and smiled.

"Please stay away from the master, both of you." Ishikimaru pushed the two of them away expressionlessly, and by the way, he also used his feet to push against the Kameka Sadamune who was about to sneak over from the water.

As for Qianzi Muramasa, who had taken off everything himself, there was Dragonfly to help pull it, so as not to rush over and dirty the master's eyes.

These terrible colleagues!Sure enough, it is still purified!

Ishikimaru and Suzumaru Hengji, who should have closed his eyes but opened his eyes, looked at each other. The two of them suddenly had an idea in their hearts. As for how many knives entered the repair workshop the next day because of the trip to the hot spring... It doesn't matter at all, anyway, the master has a lot of resources, and there are thousands of Accelerator Talismans easily.

And if you want, you can do it yourself with a high concentration of spiritual power.

All in all, it is to beat everyone half to death, throw them into the pool, drag them out and continue beating, and repeat this cycle. I can't believe that these terrible colleagues don't have a long memory at all, hehehe!

The man sitting by the pool saw all this, crawled out of the water without hesitation, walked to Nasu's side, and sat down again.

"Little Juzi seems likely to be attacked by her own family."

"No, they just have that kind of personality, and they won't hurt me." Nasu knew his family very well, although he didn't know whether Osamu Dazai, who was also under his wing, was defined by him as a family member or a friend, and Or confidants who can lean on each other, but one thing is always there.

He didn't want Osamu Dazai to cause unnecessary misunderstandings about his family.

"By the way, why does Xiaojuzi want to invite everyone to soak in the hot spring together?"

"Because I'm going back to Tokyo tomorrow, it doesn't matter if I get together with my friends in Yokohama on the last day."

"I'm going back to Tokyo tomorrow... ah." Osamu Dazai repeated this sentence, but he just stuttered every word, obviously he didn't expect it.

"Yes, I haven't finished my studies yet. Speaking of which, I haven't decided which friend's high school I will go to." Nasu thought for a while.

Atobe-kun should stay in Hyotei High School, and Teiko's basketball teammates have each chosen the school they want to go to. Saiki's school is also very good, but those classmates are a bit too magical.

"Speaking of which, high school is indeed a very important place for students." Osamu Dazai's voice suddenly became a little heavy.

"Yes, I also want to choose a suitable school and spend my high school years."

Now that he is back, he has to live a complete life of his own. It doesn't need to be perfect, but it must be complete. He will not be absent at all stages.

University is easy. The goal of most of my friends is clearly the University of Tokyo, but high school is different.

There is also Natsume-kun who I met before, who is currently a student of Tokyo University.

Speaking of which, has Yato-kun recently made enough money to afford the mini shrine?

Nasu thought about the amount of money in his card, and thought about whether to find a chance, so he simply gave him a shrine.

Of course, it's just that kind of small shrine, and he can't afford a big one.

Gang Ji and the others are still in Shangguo.

Thinking about it this way, I feel that high school is indeed a very important place.

Tai · self-taught · Zai · never went to school · Zhi: "Really?"

Nasu blinked his eyes and looked at Dazai for a long time, and then said, "Does Dazai think staying alone in Yokohama is too lonely?"

thump—

It seemed that the sound of something beating appeared in his ears.

Dazai hurriedly said under cover, "Why does Little Orange think so?"

"Dazai is still a child, not yet an adult, isn't he?"

"It will be lonely."

Certainly, Osamu Dazai is just a child, he may have all kinds of deep thoughts, behaviors that are unacceptable to those around him still cannot change the fact that he is still a child.

Loneliness is the loneliness of being alone, and loneliness is the emptiness of nothingness.

People will put geniuses in a position that they admire to think about everything about each other, but they forget that even geniuses have similarities to ordinary people.

Nasu took his hand out of the water, and tugged on Dazai's sleeve with his palm that was a little red from the hot spring water, "Dazai, come closer."

Hearing the words, Dazai took the initiative to sit a little closer beside Nasu, and when he saw him looking up at him, he was startled.

Nasu directly pulled the fabric on his shoulders, pulling him to his side, until the distance between the two of them was very close, and when his hand could touch his head, Nasu stretched out his hand without hesitation, and held him down. The fluffy and somewhat curly hair.

"In Japan, one becomes an adult at the age of 16, and one can only drink alcohol at the age of 20. In my opinion, the age group that is not allowed to drink alcohol stipulated by the law is all children."

"Dazai won't be lonely. I'm always here, but I'm not in Yokohama. Tokyo and Yokohama are very close. If you work hard, you can come and play with me. I will come to play with you when you are on vacation. Of course... I want to It’s not like that.”

"What is that?" Dazai asked involuntarily, the more he felt the tenderness of this orange-haired boy from the details of getting along with Nasu, the more he couldn't help but want to hold this tenderness and not separate... Death will not separate.

Timidity is not a reason to be timid and fearful.

"I want Dazai to go back to Tokyo to go to school with me." Nasu tugged at the soft hair under his hands, and there was a hint of smile in his orange eyes, "Dazai can go to high school now, and his resume has been washed out , isn't it?"

"Become a classmate or neighbor with me, and we can see each other every day, won't you feel lonely?"

"That's impossible." Dazai said this without thinking.

He was afraid that he would imagine the future as Nasu said, and then involuntarily chase after touch, but that was simply impossible.

"Why not?"

Walking over in random steps, Dazai felt that his knees were constantly being touched by the hot spring water from the swaying water ripples.

"Resume is not the most important thing to walk in this world, but I think certificates recognized by various countries, as well as graduation certificates from Toyo University, will have a better effect if they appear in Dazai's hands."

The three-moment concept has stabilized.

But it is more difficult to maintain something that has been successful than to create it.

Ranpo doesn't want to worry about these things, he just wants to know when Fukuzawa Yukichi will be able to touch his head, when will the thick snacks be available in unlimited quantities, and no longer need to pay attention to the calorie meter when eating snacks...

It is impossible to exercise, there is no detective running around like an operator.

"So you mean you want me to go to school in Tokyo?" Dazai looked at Ranpo with strange eyes.

"Well, this matter is more up to you. I always feel that you are someone who doesn't want to leave this city."

"However, I personally think that after studying abroad, returning to this city to develop it is also a very good behavior."

Whether a coward always just wants to curl up in his own territory and use his power to cover up his fragility, or he wants to explore unknown areas and learn more information so as to make his territory better, depends on himself myself.

Luanbu doesn't think he is a good person, and he must point out this black mud spirit in everything.

Of course he's not a bad guy.

Only when you have tried something that you have never tried before will you understand whether that thing is attractive enough for you to even make Osamu Dazai give up and die.

Ranpo even thought of the scene where Osamu Dazai got various grade certificates, worked hard for the detective agency to earn money, and then bought him a lot of snacks.

"No, I won't go to Tokyo."

"Then who knows." Ranbu's expression became meaningful.

Nasu simply closed his eyes, rested for a while, and stopped talking.

Knowing that Osamu Dazai was fooled into playing pranks by some swordsman, Nasu took the time to walk between Mori Ogai and Fukuzawa Yukichi.

Because of the water vapor, the eyes that appeared to be confused immediately returned to their usual clarity when they opened them.

"I want Osamu Dazai to go back to high school in Tokyo with me."

Mori Ogai paused while drinking, Fukuzawa Yukichi just raised his eyes and looked at Nasudou, "If he wants."

Armed detectives have both wisdom and force. Osamu Dazai joined it because he also has this value in addition to everything related to his interests.

Mori Ogai said, "Is this an order from the gods?"