Uchiha Itachi was like a mother duck, bringing a small bunch of baby ducks out from the entrance to the corner of the living room, and the two salted fishes slumped on the lazy sofa jumped into view.

The boy sitting on the blue sofa was just yawning, and when he looked over, his open mouth turned into a dark smile. He raised his hand wrapped in beige film, stretched out his fingers and placed it on the In front of him, he made a gesture of "silence", and then tilted his head, motioning for them to look at the silver-haired woman who was about to slip from the sofa to the carpet while she was sleeping, holding two hands that were also covered with hand masks. .

The baby ducks looked around with their eyes open, silently curious.

Mother Duck... Cough, but Uchiha Itachi was very calm, gently put the bag in his hand on the table, looked at Dazai Osamu's purple mask that was cracked into a cinnabar landform with smiles as if nothing, and asked him in a low voice how long it would take.

Osamu Dazai seemed to be in a good mood, he grinned and never closed his mouth, he glanced at the clock on the coffee table and raised six fingers, cute like a child.

Uchiha Itachi nodded slightly, without speaking, turned around and drove Akutagawa Ryunosuke and others to the garden to play by himself, then went upstairs, ready to change clothes and come down to squeeze juice and make tea.

Itachi Uchiha was still in the kitchen, and Gin Akutagawa was still being pushed to play on the swing by his friends. The alarm clock with the set time rang. woke up.

After sleepy eyes dimmed for a while, Nanaya Hotaru saw clearly that Dazai Osamu's face was full of cracks, like a mask on a shale fault, and couldn't help but hesitate, "I told you not to make obvious expressions, are you still laughing? I Let me tell you that you are super ugly der Dazai-san now."

Osamu Dazai was just playing with her and didn't care at all, but he smiled even more happily when he heard that, "I can't help it, I just saw the little ghosts who have been worshiping the great Mr. Polaris as a big man just now. It looks so funny~"

Qiyeying: "...what did you say?"

Osamu Dazai nodded with a smile, and a bit of scum fell down on his chin, "Yes, Mr. Uchiha and the children on the opposite side saw you with a purple face and two little pig's feet sleeping on your back. It looks like that, tsk tsk tsk, how should I put it...the so-called collapse of faith is probably like this."

Seven Nights Firefly: "..."

The woman who couldn't be more sober glanced at her hands subconsciously, and then imagined what she should look like at this moment... So her face was also covered with mottled cracks.

Through a mask, Qiye Ying intuitively interpreted what is meant by "wanting to cry without tears", pursed her mouth and wiped off the beeswax on her hands, said in a low voice to wash her face first, then turned around and made the sound of a juicer in the kitchen, blinking his eyes pitifully at Itachi Uchiha, who was dressed in fireworks.

Itachi Uchiha smiled, and noticed that Hotaru Nanaya didn't mean to come in, but leaned against the door, turned his head, bent his eyes, nodded, affirming Osamu Dazai's description.

Hotaru Nanaye is completely hopeless, and feels that it is necessary to use the long-useless trick of pestering people to force Uchiha Itachi to help him perform a few illusions.

"Hurry up and wash your face, or Ryunosuke and the others will see it again when they come in later." Uchiha Itachi looked at the fruit on the plate, "Do you want strawberries or oranges?"

"Bitter melon, my heart is so bitter..."

"That's the orange." The smiling man turned his head away.

Qiyeying puffed her cheeks and ran to the bathroom to wash her face in small steps.

When cooking dinner, Nanaya Hotaru expressed to Uchiha Itachi, who was smiling and silent, a series of feelings of grievance, despair and even lovelessness caused by factors such as a broken image, with a volume that she thought no one in the living room could hear. The people in the living room were arguing over whether to show their acting skills at a volume that the women in the real kitchen could not hear. After Qiyeying came out, they pretended that they hadn't seen anything just now and had forgotten everything.

There was only one vote against it, and it was written by Osamu Dazai, who is not too serious about watching the excitement.

The children from the slums all glared at the newly promoted cadres of the port mafia. They patronized and shocked Mr. Polaris's private life before. Osamu Dazai wore a cracked purple potato skin face until he washed it clean After re-wrapping the bandages and putting on the black windbreaker that they took off to accompany Qi Yeying to make a hand mask, they recognized who this person was.

If the port mafia is the night that hangs over the city, then Osamu Dazai must be the darkest part of it.

How can such a person appear here? !

Almost in hate, the kids glared at the guy who interjected into their conversation.

Osamu Dazai acted as if he couldn't see it, and when he saw it, he acted as if he couldn't see it. Before "even though he saw it, let's pretend he couldn't see it", he suddenly came to his senses and admitted that he really shouldn't be here.

This is one of the countless similar buildings in this community, but there are two people who love life here, so everything you see is full of the most common and ordinary warmth and temperature that people in the world can imagine , just like the lazy sofa he was sitting on, if he didn't pay attention, he would spread it out, and then he was so comfortable that he didn't want to stand up anymore, it would be better to just sleep, sleep until the end of time, and never have to wake up, it must be sweet Sleep forever in my dreams...

Human beings are afraid of death, but at the same time, they are also attracted by death.

Opposed to "life", it is isolated from all ecstasy and sorrow, and "death" that erases all happiness and despair.

Just thinking about it creates an immediate sense of urgency for a child who has lost his home and longs for his parents.

The soup was simmering in the pot, and Nanaya Hotaru came out cheekily, dragged the chair to the back of Dazai Osamu with wandering eyes, dragged the tassels on the side of the lazy sofa with her fingers, and coughed lightly.

"How is school?"

Relying on the fact that the woman hiding behind him could not see, Osamu Dazai made a suppressed smile at the children sitting opposite him, his kite-colored eyes reflected the skylight and cloud shadows that sneaked into the house, showing a bit of diamond-like clarity bright.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke glared fiercely at Osamu Dazai, who had a frivolous posture, but the result was just the opposite, scaring Nanaya Hotaru who was already guilty.

He already looks ferocious, a skinny little child, but he can actually bring out a bit of chilling viciousness. He really looks like some kind of monster that symbolizes destruction and violence. It's hard to imagine that if he laughed What will it look like.

There was a lot of bluffing in the living room. Not long after, Uchiha Itachi, who was using Sharingan to make fried eggs, heard the sound of Nanaya Hotaru's approaching footsteps. There was some haste, which exposed her eagerness to get out of the environment at this moment. embarrassment.

Uchiha Itachi himself doesn't know why, he is very good at cooking other dishes, he was able to make a table of dishes to fill his younger brother's stomach when he was very young, but he couldn't make the simplest fried eggs well, If it weren't for the children coming over today, the dish of fried eggs hadn't appeared on their family's table for a long time.

"Uuuuuuuuu-kun, I'm so ashamed!!!"

Nanaya Hotaru pulled Uchiha Itachi's short sleeves and rubbed it on her eyelids. Uchiha Itachi's hand shook, and the spatula scratched the egg yolk that hadn't solidified yet. His heart trembled and he almost felt wronged.

The ignorant Nanaya Hotaru was still pretending to cry without distraction, Uchiha Itachi had no choice but to turn off the fire, lowered his head and whispered that he would let them forget about it later.

Qiye Ying was a little ashamed and relieved, and then stopped laughing.

Uchiha Itachi looked at her helplessly, and also smiled.

This dinner was very lively, I don’t know if it’s because of a bad relationship, Akutagawa Ryunosuke seems to dislike Dazai Osamu, but his rank is too low, and he can easily be provoked into anger by others, see Hotaru Nanaya Watching the two teenagers arguing like a joke, they would fight sideways from time to time.

After dinner, it was getting late, everyone sat down for a while, chatted for a while, laughed a little, and then they all dispersed.

The stars in the sky are shining brightly.

Uchiha Itachi was obsessed with the fact that his Sharingan had no effect on Osamu Dazai, and Osamu Dazai's supernatural ability could even eliminate the influence of his illusion, so he didn't even have the mood to study the subject at hand.

Nanaya Hotaru put down the phone with a smile. She and Oda Sakunosuke made an appointment to take the children to the newly opened Disneyland during the spring break. It happened that Bugarati called. He was not young but in a sense he was a primary school student. Naranga is clamoring to go too, since that's the case, why don't we all go together~

Must be fun!

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