Collision at the Grave of the Winery [Comprehensive]

"No, let's forget about the method of physical supernatural power."

Xia never expected that one day, as a member of the mafia organization and doing all kinds of bad things, he would be able to say these words.

She squeezed the words out between her teeth with difficulty, and then desperately picked up the regional lava spicy curry rice that was too spicy just now, and would definitely ascend to heaven after eating the whole plate, and put it into her mouth without even chewing. Guan, as if he wanted to choke himself to death so as to interrupt the conversation.

"Wow, water—water—" Odasaku, who was sitting next to him eating curry and watching a show, shouted to the shop manager in a panic. On the contrary, he was very happy with the scene of eating spicy curry. The uncle who was used to it calmly poured a glass of ice water from the dining table and put it in front of Xia You: "Oh, there's no need to eat in such a hurry."

Crystal clear teardrops slid down Xia You's tightly squinted eyes from her cheeks, and after drawing a graceful arc, before they even reached her chin, they slowly dripped down on the table due to the influence of gravity, and she spat out a little With his tongue, it looked as if he couldn't even speak. He took the water that the store manager poured for him but didn't drink it for a long time.

Biting the nerves on his tongue in pain, Xia You's whole head seemed to be blown off, except for the word [spicy], he couldn't feel any other feelings at all. The warmth in his heart seemed to be burned by a fire. There was a violent impact, and all the delicate feelings were like a volcano that was about to erupt, but was severely suppressed at the critical moment. She stretched out her hand and touched her slightly wet cheek in a daze, but she didn't realize what it was. Tears, the hand was pulled away by Osamu Dazai who was sitting beside him.

"Spicy." Xia You said to the young man. The left eye of the young man in a long black windbreaker was as gentle as if it was about to die with the wind. After a pause for two seconds, he took out two tissues and pressed them heavily on Xia You's cheeks. At the same time, he rudely wiped it and complained: "If you are afraid of spicy food, don't eat it all at once, ah, if that violent little man in Chuya sees it, I will be seriously injured for several days again!"

"Spicy." Xia You repeated muffledly under the paper towel, Osamu Dazai glanced at Oda Tsukuru who was sitting next to him holding his own curry as if he was watching a play, and his condemning eyes shot over in an instant: "Odasaku, you don't care about her, as a friend, you should stop such nonsense."

"What are you talking about, Dazai." Odasaku put down the spoon in his hand and said with a puzzled face, "Are you friends with her too?"

"So it's okay for you to stop her from doing something like this?"

That is the sound of flowers blooming.

The gloomy silt is all over the river bank, wrapping the supposedly clear pool water layer by layer, not even a little gap is exposed, but black flower buds are slowly pushed away in the stinky mud Now, that is not the color of the flower, that is not the place where the flower grows, but it stood upright tremblingly on the spot, as if it had existed since the beginning of the world.

It was the sound of flowers blooming.

──Friends.

──Tomodachi.

──ともだち.

Those were amazing words that never appeared on Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai seemed to be insane.

Xia You angrily wrapped himself in the wet overcoat that was soaked in water vapor, and walked with disrespectful steps, threw the young man who was dragging behind him outside the door, and slammed the door of his house with a bang.

Who—who would see a river on the road and say that today is a good day to enter the water!Then!Just jump off!

"Dazai Osamu, if you dare to step into my house, I will break off friendship with you and throw you into the Sanzu River!" The girl's angry voice penetrated the closed door, and Dazai Osamu felt aggrieved as he criticized the crazy dripping black coat on his body. , the belt on the top became very heavy because of being soaked in water, dragging his body that was a little exhausted because of jumping into the river.

And this huge shout was obviously heard by another person.

"Dazai?" A deep voice came from the balcony diagonally above, Dazai blinked, his kite-colored left eye lazily lifted up, and saw Nakahara Nakaya standing on the balcony with an impatient expression on his face: "Yo, Zhong Ye."

"What are you mackerel doing to harass Wei Gong?" Nakahara Nakaya's body glowed red, and his blue eyes looked murderous: "Do you want to be crushed by gravity?"

"Yes, yes, you are quite energetic today──" Osamu Dazai waved his right hand, the soaked bandage was still dripping with water, he seemed to have remembered something, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Yes Liao Zhongye, let me use the bathroom to wipe my body, you can see that I am completely soaked."

"Huh? Am I crazy? Why did I let you, a suicidal maniac, into my house?" Nakahara Nakaya said in disbelief, stepping out of the balcony of his home for the [-]st time when Osamu Dazai appeared. Two huge pits.

"Hey—are you so ruthless?" Osamu Dazai's kite-colored eyes are not as obvious and shallow as the smile in his words. In fact, few people can really see Osamu Dazai's eyes and thoughts clearly.

In other words, even if such a person existed, he would not easily step into this quagmire called "Osamu Dazai".

"In that case, I'll just have to wait here for Xia Youjiang to take a shower before borrowing the bathroom from her──Ahhh, Xia Youjiang who just took a shower must be very cute, making people really want to die with her──" Osamu Dazai finished speaking a long paragraph with a good tone, and then heard the sound of earth and rocks collapsing.

The balcony of the next room was crushed abruptly by Nakahara Nakaya, and then he was stepped on the ground by Nakahara Nakaya, who jumped off the balcony, although the supernatural power was the moment the opponent touched him. The gravity that does not conform to Newton's law is automatically eliminated, but the height of the jump from the second floor plus the speed and weight still tramples half of Osamu Dazai on the ground: "You bandage waste device, just say it if you have a kind One more time──?"

"Pain, pain, pain!" Osamu Dazai cried out in pain, Nakahara held back his anger and moved his feet off the opponent's back so that he could sit up.

"Nakaya and Xia Youchan have a really good relationship—I remember you have known each other since before you joined the port mafia, right?" Osamu Dazai stood up, patted the dust off his body, and said casually asked.

"Indeed, but why are you asking this?" Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at her vigilantly, as if he was afraid that this insidious guy would do something again: "She is not a sheep."

"Of course I know, don't worry, Xia Youjiang and I are friends." Osamu Dazai turned a corner and went from Xia You's house to Nakahara Chuya's house next door, ignoring the heavy traffic behind him, as if he was going to The sound of ground-breaking footsteps.

"Friend?" Nakahara Nakahara's distasteful tone can be clearly heard even if there is only one word. He saw Dazai Osamu pull out a black wire from his own black windbreaker and began to pick the lock of his own house, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "Who will be your friend for eight lifetimes?"

"En? Xia Youjiang." Osamu Dazai waved the black wire in his hand, smiling as if announcing something.

"Oda Saku said that we are friends for life."