Be Dazai's mother

Where should this matter start?

After reuniting with Ji, I learned that he is now quitting the port mafia and working for an armed detective agency.

By the way, Oda-kun also works there.Oda-kun is currently working in the Armed Detective Agency while raising many children, and I often take time to take care of the children.At the same time, Oda-kun has also become a well-known writer. Some time ago, his newly published novels even aroused competition among readers.

Mr. Ango has also quit the port mafia, and the place where he works now, according to Aji, seems to be the Supernatural Secret Service Division.

Although Ango-san is not in the same camp as Aji and Oda-kun, I still occasionally invite him and Oda-kun to have dinner with Aji.

And it's been two weeks since I last invited them to dinner.Similarly, it has been two weeks since I last met Aji.

This is not something incomprehensible, and many parents and their children who have come out to work meet once every six months or once a year.No matter how close the mother and child are, they are not conjoined twins.Especially for people, privacy and freedom, distance and personal independent space are very important, and staying together all the time can only lead to mutual torture.

I also can't understand those parents who are so controlling that they monitor their children's daily life every day. After all, it is an independent and free life rather than an item.

Although Azhi and I are close, I will not take his things without permission. Azhi knows that I am writing a diary, and although he is curious in his heart, he never asks.No matter how close people are, they must maintain a certain distance, respect each other's privacy and independent space, and not invade each other's privacy and personal space just because of intimacy, otherwise it will easily cause harm.

The topic is far away, back to the topic.Although Azhi and I haven't seen each other for two weeks, we still make phone calls or send messages to chat about daily life from time to time.

We also called last night, but when I was about to hang up, there was a loud noise from Azhi’s side, although Azhi told me that two mice suddenly appeared in the room and he was shocked That's all, let me not worry.But I was still a little worried, so I wondered if I should go to see Azhi today.

I thought about it, and sent a text message to Azhi, asking if he was free today. I wanted to go and see him.

At this time, Aji is probably still working in the Armed Detective Agency, and I didn't expect to get an immediate reply to the message I just sent.

I glanced out the window, the weather today is not so good, it is raining heavily.If I want to go out later, then I have to take a big umbrella.

I got a big umbrella—it had a mascot doodle of me by Aji on it, and it looked cute.

In fact, I was reluctant to use this umbrella that Azhi had painted for me, but he said that drawing my favorite mascot on the umbrella is to allow me to enjoy the rainy day. If I am not willing to use this umbrella, I will use it His purpose was reversed.

Later, I often went out shopping with this umbrella.Even if it is a rainy day when I don't want to go out, as long as I hold this umbrella, I can happily hum a song and go out for a few laps.

Thinking of this, looking at the umbrella in my hand, I couldn't help covering my mouth and laughing a few times.

At this moment, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Who is coming to see me?Could it be Mrs. Kishine from the neighbor?Speaking of which, Mrs. Kishine's daughter Lingling is going to study abroad in a few days, so I have to send a gift there.Last time, Mrs. Kishine taught me to cook a new dish, and Aji, his friends Oda-kun and Mr. Ango all liked it.

I happily thought that when I walked to the door, I wanted to see through the cat's eyes who was outside the door.Unexpectedly, I saw unexpected people.

Looking at the drenched man outside the door, wearing a black coat and a red scarf around his neck, I showed a surprised expression.

What surprised me was not his clothes but his face was exactly the same as Aji.

My reason told me that this was most likely the supernatural power of some enemy, but my intuition told me that this person might really be "Osamu Dazai", and this made me unable to leave him outside the door, who was drenched all over.

With that in mind, I opened the door.

"Azhi?" I looked at the man in confusion and asked, "No, who are you?"

"I am 'Dazai Osamu', Sachiko." The man said so.His whole body was soaked, his eyes were lowered, and he was silent and reticent. In my eyes, he looked pitiful.

After thinking about it, I followed my intuition and let this man come in first.

Hearing me tell him to come into the room first to wipe his hair, the man didn't just walk in like that, he lowered his head and said softly, still dripping wet, "I'd better not come in, it will wet you Hard to wipe the floor.”

Hearing the man say that, I felt dumbfounded in my heart.This made me say to him softly in a coaxing tone: "It's nothing, I just wipe the floor again when it gets wet, and it will be fine if you catch a cold."

"I won't be sick," the man said.

"Which person will never get sick?" I said funny, the little gap in my heart disappeared without a trace, I grabbed his hand and led him in.

"Come in, take a shower first, and I'll get you a suit."

After giving the man a new suit, I cooked him some hot soup.

Chief Zai——because the man claimed to be "Dazai Osamu" who became the leader of the port mafia, so I will call him that first—after taking a hot bath, his whole body felt much softer, Like a cat basking in the afternoon sun.

The leader Zai took several sips of the hot soup I made, and said to me contentedly, "It's delicious, thank you, Xingzi."

Seeing him so comfortable that he was about to melt, I smiled and said, "If it tastes good, drink more. I cooked a big pot."

I noticed that his hair was still dripping with water, so I couldn't help but said in a somewhat helpless tone: "Why don't you wipe your hair? Keeping wet hair like this will give you a headache."

Then I took the towel and went over to wipe his hair. After the towel was wet with the hair, I came back to realize that the person in front of me was the leader Zai, not my Azhi.

I put down the towel in embarrassment, and explained to the leader who turned his head to look at me: "Sorry, I'm used to wiping Aji."

"It's okay." The leader Zai looked at me with his unbandaged eye and said.

Seeing that he didn't mind, I couldn't help nagging: "It's better to wipe your hair and dry it after you wash it, otherwise you will get sick in the long run."

The leader Zai said in a calm tone: "I usually blow dry it well. Of course, I wiped it myself, and no one wiped it for me."

Saying so, the leader Zai looked at me again, smiled and said in a gentle tone: "But I think Sachiko should come to help me brush my hair, so I just let it go."

"..."

I was silent.

If this world can hear all kinds of voices from the bottom of people's hearts, then it must be able to hear the voice of my heart being pierced at that moment just now.

God, my mother's love is almost overflowing.If it weren't for the fact that the leader Jae is already an adult, I would definitely hug him and keep touching his head.

Although I don't know what's going on with the leader in front of me, but it doesn't stop me from being so fascinated by him, my mother's love explodes, I can't wait to make a big pot of delicious food for him, and make him fat and fat.

I asked him cheerfully, "Are you hungry? Shall I cook something for you?"

The leader Zai responded with a smile, but before I could ask him what he wanted to eat, there was a loud noise outside the door.

The leader Zai turned his face away and gave a small "tsk".

At the same time, with the sound of the door being opened by a key, Azhi, who seemed to be running in a hurry, appeared in front of me, panting heavily and wet all over.

"Xingzi!" He glanced at me, then looked at the leader Zai sitting on the chair with a very bad expression, and said coldly, "Why are you here?"

The leader raised his eyebrows, raised his hands and said with a smile: "Don't get me wrong, I didn't come in without authorization, I was invited by Xingzi in a fair manner."

Aji looked at me, and said in a worried tone, "Xingzi, why did you let a stranger in? What if the other party is someone with malicious intentions?"

The leader Zai continued to smile and replied: "Huh? Are you talking about me? But I didn't do anything."

He glanced at the bowl on the table and said, "It's just that Sachiko asked me to come in, so I came in, took a shower, asked Sachiko to brush my hair, and drank the hot soup made by Sachiko, oh, it's so good drink."

Aji's face turned black.

For some reason, looking at the smelly living room, I always feel that the scene in front of me is like I brought a stray cat back from the outside, and the original cat at home is angrily fighting with the stray cat .

I coughed dryly.

Looking at Ah Zhi who was still arguing secretly with the leader Zai Mingli, I thought in my heart that I would also take a piece of clothing for him to take a bath, and then serve him another bowl of hot soup, so that Ah Zhi, who was drenched in the rain, would not catch a cold.

I didn't notice the boy who walked in slowly with an umbrella and put it away at the entrance.

When I noticed, he had already walked to my side, and said in a disgusted tone: "These two are really naive, don't you think so?"

I turned my head to look in a daze, and then saw... Aji in his youth?

Looking at the "Osamu Dazai" with bandages on his eyes, wearing a black suit, and a slightly immature face in front of him, I showed a surprised expression.

The boy Zai glanced at me, his expression was extremely cold, but he looked at me as if he was looking at some novelty toy.

Noticing my confused eyes, the boy sighed and said, "I'm also 'Dazai Osamu', of course, I don't have a adoptive mother or meet you in my world."

"Your name is Xingzi, right?" He leaned very close to me, and said in a very bewitching voice, "I'm really curious about what 'my' mother in this world is like."

As he said that, the eyes that looked at me were as dark and terrifying as if hiding a bottomless darkness.

A sweet and soft smile appeared on the face of the young Zai, and he said like a cub leaning on his mother, "All in all, let's get along well?"

""Mother"."

he yelled.