Port Nanny, Dementia Online

The conversation between the two broke up unhappy, and since then it seems to have fallen into a strange and delicate atmosphere.

Every time Akutagawa Ryunosuke passed by Shima Yu's desk, even though his expression was as cold as ever.Shima Yu could still see joyful little flowers blooming around him.

Shima Yuko's teeth were itching to see this awkward posture, Dazai Osamu didn't mean to fight him coldly, his attitude was the same as usual, even if he didn't take care of him in big or small matters.

Of course, there are reasonable reasons for this. Shima Yu is about to transfer and leave, and Akutagawa Ryunosuke, as his direct subordinate, naturally needs to be familiar with the work he should do.

Shimao Yu is busy making his sunny dolls, this time he decided to spend a lot of money to buy expensive cotton stuffing from handicraft shops, and 100% cotton fabrics, and strive to make a sunny and satisfying body.

It's hard to say whether the Sunshine doll that will be made again will still be Hiyori.

With such worries in mind, Yuu Shima didn't feel any guilt about fishing at work. For good reasons, he absolutely couldn't miss this good opportunity to guide Ryunosuke Akutagawa.

The two of them were originally partners, and under Dazai Osamu's forced head pressing, they reluctantly learned about each other's habits.In fact, the two of them have no interest in each other at all, and even a little extra communication is annoying.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke is writing an action report on Shima Yu's computer. These trivial matters as an assistant should have been handed over to other people, and they were handed over to him under the strong request of Akutagawa Ryunosuke.

Shima Yu suspected that Akutagawa Ryunosuke was waiting to die of overwork at a young age.

While cutting the fabric in his hand, he said a few words, if he wants to get promoted quickly, he must write a good report.

"What are you guys up to lately?" Shima Yu asked casually, he doesn't belong to the martial arts faction, and it's understandable that Osamu Dazai didn't take him on missions.

"About the follow-up situation after the failure of the last Vongola mission..." Ryunosuke Akutagawa stared at the computer screen, obviously very impatient, but when it came to the matter of Osamu Dazai, he was reluctant to spare a little time Explain to Shima Yu.

Yes, in Ryunosuke Akutagawa's heart, Osamu Dazai brought the oil bottle of Shima Yuu to cause the mission to fail.Take him with you and you'll be able to complete the mission smoothly.

"...Mr. Dazai assisted Peng Geli in catching the culprit who caused the disappearance of Peng Geli's next heir."

Ryunosuke Akutagawa entered the details of the mission report on the keyboard, and Yuu Shima stood aside as if reading the story.

What Yu Shima didn't notice was that from the open door of the office, Osamu Dazai was looking at the side face of Yu Shima carefully checking the screen through the narrow gap.The young cadre propped his face with one hand, looked bored, and began to think about countermeasures.

Osamu Dazai's other hand curled up the corner of the report, messing up the neat paper.

Shima Yu didn't show any reaction to his deliberate alienation attitude, and the new cadre gritted his teeth angrily, wondering whether the other party really didn't care about him, or lacked this nerve.Mingming looked nervous when he was arguing with that little guy in Chuya.

Waiting for Shima Yuto to come to his senses and then take the initiative to ask for peace, he doesn't know when he will have to wait, let alone there are so many obstacles around him.

As the needle and thread passed through the end of the fabric, Yuu Shima cut the white thread for the final finishing touch. The sunny doll gradually took shape in his hands. He hesitated with the pen, and he could improve on others. He suffered from limited drawing skills and wanted to be vivid. It is absolutely impossible to have facial features, so I can only wrong Hiyori.

The young man wrote a few strokes on the limp head, embellished with casual and simple facial features, a product so similar to the previous one that one wondered if it was the same batch of factory assembly line was born.

The Qingtian doll carefully crafted by myself seems to have been infused with soul at a certain moment. The Qingtian doll's Doudou eyes blinked uncomfortably, and the eyes were numb, as if they hadn't reacted at all.

Shima Yu held the sunny doll in both hands, confirmed the existence of the other party, and was very pleasantly surprised, "Hiyori!"

Akutagawa Ryunosuke, who was sitting by the side, stood still. He glanced at Qingtian Doll, and said in a calm tone, "What's wrong with Hiyori?"

The relationship between Akutagawa and Hiyori is better than that of Shima Yu and Akutagawa, at least Shima Yu has never seen Akutagawa Ryunosuke care about him.

Hiyori, who had just regained consciousness, stared blankly, Shima Yu subconsciously wanted to share the joy of this moment with Osamu Dazai, and then thought that the two of them were in a certain sense of the Cold War period, and even the communication was only about work.

Yuu Shima tightened his grip on Hiyori, the flowing fabric of the sunny doll felt good to the touch, and it always felt like something was missing.

Shima Yuu, who thought for a moment, stood up and knocked on the door, "Mr. Dazai."

Osamu Dazai in the office poked his head out from the computer screen, as if he didn't expect Yuu Shima to choose to take the initiative at this time.

"What's the matter?" Dazai Osamu pretended to be indifferent.

At the same time, Yuu Shima was also a little embarrassed, he raised the sunny doll in his hand shyly, and thought about his words, "That... Hiyori has recovered... I want to borrow a roll of... bandages from you."

"After all... the symbol should be carried on your body properly."

"Cough..." There was a childish fake cough from the computer speaker, it was Reborn, his voice was faintly smiling, "Borrow a roll of bandages?"

Shima Yuu paused and began to back up, "Did I bother you?"

Osamu Dazai looked at Reborn unkindly, "Why are you still here?"

Isn't it common sense to cut off the call immediately after communicating with the work?

"You don't seem to be making any progress at all." There was a sly gleam in Reborn's dark eyes on the other end of the video call, "I specially asked me to create this opportunity for you to travel to other parallel worlds, but you couldn't make good use of it. It was me, Yuu Shima is probably my fifth lover."

Dazai Osamu: "..."

Shima Yu:? ? ?

Reborn said to himself to shake the morale of the army, "However, the skylark on our side is also obsessed with Shima Yuu. If you can't do it, why don't we Peng Gelie take the initiative to attack."

Now anyone can come to pry his corner?Osamu Dazai decisively shut down the communication.

Looking at the page where the call ended, Reborn took a sip of coffee leisurely.

Heh, he is really a tool man who throws it away after use.

Yuu Shima suspects that he heard it wrong, that little baby in Reborn actually has a lover?

"What does it mean?"

"Don't mind him."

Osamu Dazai opened the drawer, there were many spare bandages in it, he could have thrown them to Shima Yuu casually, but he decided to stand up and hand them to Shima Yuu himself.

The black-haired boy spread his hand, ready to take the bandage, "Thank you..."

Halfway through his thanks, Osamu Dazai not only put the bandage on his hand, he pressed Shima Yuu's knuckles to make his fingers close together, and their ten fingers intertwined, as if he was holding Osamu Dazai's hand, the two of them A roll of bandages to be warmed is wrapped in the palm.

Osamu Dazai suddenly sneered.

Shima Yu: ...

Why does he feel so bad?

The communicator on the table rang, but Osamu Dazai didn't intend to take back his hand. He wanted to ignore it, but the communicator didn't stop after it rang for a while, but kept ringing persistently.

"Mr. Dazai." Shima Yu rubbed his fingertips against the other's palm and reminded: "Communication."

Osamu Dazai showed an impatient expression when he picked up the communication, and warned: "You'd better call me for something really urgent."

"Master Dazai!"

"Akiko Yosano from the Armed Detective Agency is calling!"

The person in the communicator said in a panic: "She told us to hand over Master Shimao Yuu."

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Parallel world

Zhongyuan Zhong also held the Qingtian doll with a blank expression in his hand and couldn't tell the front from the back, carefully looking at where to write.

A hand pulled away the sunny doll, with an uncomfortable but familiar voice, "Short is going to change from a hat rack to a sunny doll rack?"

"Tsk." The orange-haired cadre impatiently wanted to take back the Qingtian doll, and was afraid that under the pull of strength, it would hurt the fragile Qingtian doll, "Give it back to me."

Osamu Dazai is playing with the sunny doll that has not yet painted its facial features. No matter how you look at it, it is an ordinary existence, but from Nakahara, you can see that the meaning of the sunny doll is not simple. your?"

Before Nakahara could reply, Osamu Dazai had already drawn the facial features on Qingtian Doll's face casually with a pen, and held it up to look at it quite complacently.

"not bad."

"Hey, bastard Dazai what are you doing?!"

Zhong Yuanzhong was also really angry. He snatched the sunny day doll from Osamu Dazai's hand, choked when he saw the forcibly painted facial features, and tried his best to hold back the strength to crush the sunny day doll, "What are you doing?!"

"I think my drawing is very good." Dazai Osamu didn't think there was any problem at all, "It's cute, right? I drew it with reference to the sunny doll on Yuu Shima."

Nakahara stared at the facial features of the sunny doll without saying a word. It cannot be said that it is exactly the same as that of Shima Yuu's sunny doll, and it can be said that it has nothing to do with it.

He is planning to pick up the pen to revise it, so that he can face the sunny doll drawn by Osamu Dazai every day.

The nib of the water-based pen was daubed on the soft cloth, and when Nakahara finished modifying it, he found something weird.

"Just now..." Zhong Yuanzhong also hesitated: "Did this sunny doll move?"

"Dwarf, are you hallucinating?" Osamu Dazai put his hands in his pockets and laughed.

It was quickly confirmed that this was not Chuya Nakahara's hallucination. The sunny doll in his hand was shining brightly, and the weight in his hand was different from that of the sunny doll. It seemed that something was sitting on the arms of the orange-haired cadre.

Nakahara Nakaya froze, he was holding in his arms a Sunshine Doll who looked the same as Yuu Shima and looked a bit smaller. He had a subtle height between a teenager and a child, and he was wrapped around the neck of an officer with orange hair. He was also very well-behaved, blinking his gilt eyes and meeting Nakahara Nakaya, tilting his head to identify who was holding him, and rubbing his head eagerly on the young man's neck.

Zhong Yuan suffocated, and said in a panic: "Don't, don't rub around!"

Seeing Nakahara Chuya inexplicably substituting the silly father's appearance, Dazai Osamu laughed, "Is there a phenomenon of Yinsui? He seems to regard Chuya as his mother."

"How is it possible..." Nakahara Zhongya subconsciously retorted.

To this day, Nakahara Chuya finally understands what Osamu Dazai said about wanting to be raised by himself.

The boy rubbed around for a long time, as if he was looking for something, but in vain, his mouth was aggrieved.

Osamu Dazai felt very surprised, "He seems to be crying."

Zhong Yuanzhong also said nervously: "What's wrong?"

The boy mumbled a word, "...hungry."

"Bastard Dazai, hurry up and buy him something to eat!" Nakahara ordered Dazai Osamu politely, "Go quickly! After you go, whether you want to enter the water or hang yourself next time, I will satisfy you."

Osamu Dazai twitched his lips, "My goal now is to die in love with the beautiful young lady."

That being said, the man obediently went to find a supermarket.

Thinking of the newly born boy who looked exactly like Shima Yuu, Osamu Dazai picked out pacifiers and milk powder on the shelves with vicious humor, and also bought a bunch of teething sticks for infants and young children without hesitation.

At the checkout counter, he took out the wallet from Zhongya Zhongyuan. When the clerk scanned the barcode, he heard the whispers of two clerks not far away.

One of them said with regret: "It's him! It's him! Last time he came to buy a set, he didn't expect to buy a super small one. Sure enough, handsome guys are not perfect humans?"

"Is it an extra small size?" Another person said, "But if it looks like this, I would like to be an extra small size."

"Don't tell me." The clerk poked the other person's waist and said excitedly: "Last time he bought a lot of sex toys... It's not bad to make up for the physical defects with skills."

"But he bought milk powder this time, and it's still in the first stage."

"Eh? Isn't it, is there a child so soon?"

One of them made an unreliable guess: "Could it be... being green?"

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Dazai: Then force him to leave.

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