How to return the bandage essence that I accidentally got

Not right.

Very wrong.

Fushin Yano looked at the well-behaved Osamu Dazai with some hesitation.

Leaving aside whether the word "obedient and clever" fits well with Osamu Dazai, the fact that he didn't act like a monster at all today, even tidying up the tables and stools made Fushin Yano look a little sideways.

Yeah, it doesn't matter much, why is Osamu Dazai so sensible and obedient?

Fushin Yano fell silent, feeling that Dazai Osamu's well-behaved appearance just scratched her heart a few times like a cat, which made her confused and somehow felt that this was not bad.

Osamu Dazai smiled brightly. He looked thin and refined after taking off his black coat, and his white shirt was crisp and clean, looking sunny.

Hiss—what a terrible description.

Fushin Yano hesitated to speak.

Don't ask, don't panic, but Dazai may have eaten too many poisonous mushrooms and need to see a doctor.

"Yano doesn't seem too busy at work recently?"

Osamu Dazai held his chin with a smile, looked at Fushin Yano with fluttering eyes, and his tone seemed unintentional.

Fuxin Yano, who was staring at the little cherry that Dazai washed and brought over: ...Although Dazai should not be suspected of spying on information, he always feels like he is planning something secretly.

After all, it is impossible for Dazai Osamu to be courteous for nothing.

Reminiscent of Mori Ogai whom I have seen before...

Fengxin Yano paused, feeling a little subtle in his heart.

No way, could it be that Mori Ogai was really oppressing Osamu Dazai, so he had to beat around the bush and ask her for help?

Of course, she didn't think that Mori Ogai had discovered her relationship with Dazai Ogai, or that Dazai Ogai had taken the initiative to tell Mori Ogai about their relationship.

Based on her understanding of Dazai, it is only possible that she wants to make trouble but has scruples and needs to find someone to stabilize the situation, otherwise she may overturn midway.

Who else can she go to stabilize the situation?

Looking at the whole Hong Kong and Heilongjiang, there is only Mori Ogai.

Fushin Yano's thoughts faltered, thinking of the leader Zai.

Could it be that Osamu Dazai is planning to... usurp power and seize the throne?

If you think about it this way, things seem to make sense.

Although I don't know why Osamu Dazai wants to become the leader of Hong Kong gangsters, but if he wants to...

Fuxin Yano thought about it for a while, and calmly came to a conclusion.

Actually, it's not impossible...it's just a little troublesome.

A certain man surnamed Sen was about to be crossed in the heart by his fellow disciples.

"Recently, it's really not very busy."

Fushin Yano moved the cherries on the plate in front of her, her tone was flat, no one could see that she was already thinking about how to kick Mori Ogai in her heart, and let Dazai Osamu, who became the leader of Hong Kong gangsters, continue to maintain the idea for three moments.

She looked up at Dazai.

"Any thoughts?"

Want the port mafia?

Osamu Dazai, who hadn't noticed that Fuxin Yano's thinking was wrong at all, coughed lightly, with a hint of hesitation on his face.

His voice was soft and elongated, inadvertently carrying a bit of youthfulness.

"Thoughts, of course there are."

He tilted his head and approached Fuxin Yano little by little, his kite-colored eyes seemed to be filled with the ocean of night, and waves were hidden under the calm appearance.

Fuxin Yano even felt Dazai Osamu's warm breath.

He has a beautiful voice.

"Tomorrow, can I ask Mino to come out?"

As if he was afraid of being rejected, his tone lowered slightly, with the meaning of grievance and begging.

Looking at Dazai Osamu's fair, delicate yet beautiful face in front of him, Fushin Yano finally realized that she might have been thinking wrong just now.

But if this is the case, wouldn't Osamu Dazai simply want to ask her out?

Osamu Dazai wants to ask her out?

Ok?

This sentence is not right anywhere!

While Fushin Yano was in a daze, Osamu Dazai lowered his head slightly, his cherry pink lips opened and closed, and the words pouring out of them were like small hooks to attract people.

"Okay, okay?"

Crisp and numb, sweet and soft.

Fuxin Yano blinked and finally realized a blind spot.

The Osamu Dazai in front of him probably just wanted to date her.

what……

Dating, what a novel word.

Time stood still for a few seconds, Osamu Dazai stared at Fushin Yano without blinking, and an ambiguous atmosphere spread.

Fushin Yano did not speak, but silently looked at Osamu Dazai in front of him, deep in his pupils.

There was a dark mass of... marshmallows.

"Tomorrow should be fine."

After all, I can't bear to refuse.

Knowing that this little bastard named Osamu Dazai is a hopeless black mud spirit, but he can't help but compromise under his coquettish gaze.

Fuxin Yano: ...Ah, it seems that I can't change it, this problem.

The guy who asked her out on a date was Osamu Dazai, and while it might sound odd, it was fine if he insisted.

In fact, she wasn't too dull, and she was always thinking about the emotions expressed by Osamu Dazai.

However, like what, let's talk about it later.

After all, she still can't figure out Osamu Dazai's thoughts for the time being.

Having received the affirmative answer, Osamu Dazai grasped Fushin Yano's hand, happily interlocking his fingers, and circled around her.

He seemed to hear the black cat cub acting coquettishly "meow meow meow" in his ear, Fuxin Yano turned his head uncomfortably, instead of looking at Osamu Dazai, he turned his eyes to the plate of cherries in front of him.

Ah, rosy and fragrant, full of particles.

cherries...

Suddenly, an enlarged version of Osamu Dazai's face appeared before his eyes.

Fuxin Yano: ...Although you were not frightened, why did you make this difficult movement? Is your waist okay?

The little black cat that was sticky found that the owner suddenly shifted his eyes from him to something else, how could the cat bear it?

Osamu Dazai turned sideways resolutely, leaned back against the edge of the table and leaned towards Fushin Yano, pushing his furry head to Fushin Yano's eyes, completely blocking the cherry.

"Obviously I am much more delicious than cherries."

So keep your eyes on me!

With an aggrieved tone, paired with glistening eyes and a delicious face, Osamu Dazai spoke quietly.

Click.

I don't know whose integrity was broken.

Fuxin Yano, who was used to Osamu Dazai's tricks, was stunned. Leaving aside the subtleties in his heart, why do you want to compare the taste with cherries?

"Is that the point?"

Osamu Dazai opened his arms, still blocking Fushin Yano to prevent her from seeing the plate of cherries.

Then, before Fushin Yano could speak, Osamu Dazai turned around and dragged away the plate, grabbed the cherry and stuffed it into his mouth.

Fengxin Yano: ...

Look at your posture of wanting to get rid of it and then hurry up, is the cherry offending you?

"No no no."

The red juice left along the corners of the mouth, and the gorgeous color dyed the entire lip, as if it had been polished with rouge, and it was so delicate and charming.

Osamu Dazai's cheeks were puffed up, and the gloom between his brows disappeared completely, leaving only the cute expressions of "Damn it, I will definitely destroy you" and "Go to hell with all the cherries".

Fushin Yano looked at Osamu Dazai, who was next to her and kept killing cherries, feeling sincerely helpless.

She endured and endured, and couldn't help complaining.

"Spit out the core."

Osamu Dazai, the little bastard, hasn't spit out the core yet.

The author has something to say: After reading "Wen Lian", I was thinking of Little Cherry and Mr. Akutagawa.

There is one more change at 0:[-], which is an addition of three thousand collections.

I was reminded by the comment area yesterday, otherwise I would have forgotten (cover my face)