Supernatural ability spring flowers and autumn fall

After Dazai went out, Shuya cleaned up the dining table, took a shower, and then lay down on the sofa in Dazai's house, covering her body with her relatively loose kimono.

The location of Dazai's apartment is better than that of Sakurani's house. At least when he lies down, he won't be able to hear the soft sound of gun battles in the distance like when he was in the second-hand bookstore. It's extremely quiet here.

After lying down, sleepiness struck, and he realized that he was sleepier and more tired than he imagined.

That's right, although I fell asleep all day the day before yesterday, but after all kinds of shocks, and last night I didn't sleep all night.He wrapped his coat tighter, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

It should be like this every day until the end of the war...

Dazai came back just a few hours before dawn, and when he entered, Shuya vaguely heard the door knock.He wanted to say hello, but he was too sleepy to keep his eyes open.

Fortunately, Dazai didn't come to torment him, after the fragmentary noise, he felt that Dazai had returned to the bedroom.After that, Qiu continued to sleep until dawn to make breakfast.

Prepare three meals a day, wash clothes, clean the house, and use supernatural powers to maintain the little white flowers in the vase. Except that he doesn’t need to visit the bookstore, these things are similar to what he did in Yingting used bookstore before.But the difference in the environment, and the change of the people who accompanied him, made Qiu also feel that everything has become too different.

Dazai and Qiuya didn't have much conversation at home, mainly because Dazai was actually very busy.Especially as more and more organizations joined this war, the situation became more and more chaotic. Recently, Dazai could only come back to eat a few bites of food every day, change clothes and go out again.Shuya has seen the latest information about Yokohama on the TV of Dazai's house.

This year's winter was unusually cold and subsided slowly, and with the arrival of spring time, Yokohama became often foggy.The mafia fights in the fog, and often after the fog clears, someone dies from their own supernatural powers, and with the arrival of March, such incidents happen more and more.

Qiu also doesn't know what it's like to die in his own supernatural power, after all, his own supernatural power is actually very weak.Touching the vase with his hand, he felt that the white palm flower inside absorbed the nutrients in the water under his own ability, and Qiu also defined its weakness again.

He felt that Dazai should be a person with supernatural powers, and much stronger than himself.He only hoped that this attack against the supernatural powers would not hurt Dazai, and that this war would end as soon as possible.

At the end of the month, Dazai, who had been working for several days, returned to the apartment.At that time, Shuya had already fallen asleep, and Dazai didn't know if he was too tired to forget the existence of Shuya. After returning home, he took off his windbreaker and sat on the sofa.

Qiu Ye, who was suddenly sitting on his waist while falling asleep, was almost thrown off the other side of the sofa in shock.After finally getting up, the man lay down on the sofa again.

Qiu Ye, whose sleeping space was taken: "..."

Doesn't this person have his own bedroom, why grab his sofa.

Qiu also stepped forward, reaching out his hand to poke the other party.But when he saw that the other party had fallen asleep directly on the sofa, he gave up that plan again.He walked to the single sofa next door, curled up on it with his coat, and continued to sleep.

In view of the fact that this person should be very tired these days, I forgive him.

Maybe it was because of being woken up and going back to sleep and needing a longer rest. When Shuya woke up from the single sofa, it was already full light, and in front of him was a magnified Dazai's face.

"?!!" He immediately sat up, it was Dazai who had already woken up and was squatting in front of the sofa and staring at him.

"Sorry, I'll make breakfast as soon as I wash my face." Qiu Ye rubbed her eyes, planning to get off the sofa and into the bathroom.

"It doesn't matter." Dazai pressed Shuya who was about to get off the sofa, and smiled very close to his face: "The war is over, Shuya."

"Huh?" Qiu Ye stopped rubbing his eyes.

"It lasted 88 days, and it's called the Dragon Head War. It's over, Qiuya, you can go out now." Dazai said.

"That's it," Qiuya heard Dazai's words clearly, "Then you must have been busy for this the past few days, you should take a rest, I'll get up and make breakfast for you." But his brain is probably not complete yet Sober, he reached out and hugged Dazai in front of him, patted his shoulder, got off the sofa, washed up and made breakfast.

"..." Dazai said that breakfast really doesn't matter much.

However, 15 minutes later, he sat at the table and took a bite of the fried egg.

Really fragrant.

Shuya, who finished breakfast one step earlier than Dazai, replaced the small glass bottle of water on the coffee table, threw a seed into it, and knocked on the glass bottle again.A pale pink camellia grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Wow, is this your superpower, Shuya." Shuya did everything without any disguise, so Dazai at the dinner table saw it as a matter of course.

"Well, but haven't you seen it?" Dazai came when he spawned vines in Old Book Alley.

"It was getting dark at that time," Dazai answered as a matter of course, "and you haven't used it in front of me before."

"After all, the war is over." Qiu Ye reached out and touched the newly grown camellia, which represented hope.

"By the way, I have a celebration party tonight, so I still won't eat dinner at home." After finishing the last bite of breakfast, Dazai told Qiuya about the arrangements for tonight.

"Understood—" Shuya replied in a drawn-out voice, as he was changing out of another kimono.

"You change into your kimono, are you going to go out later? Visit that old man?" Dazai asked him after returning to the sofa in the living room and sitting down.

"Hmm..." Qiuya paused for a moment with his neckline trimming hand, and shook his head, "No, it's just something else." Then he turned to look at the person who was sitting on the sofa and turned on the TV and said, "If you don't go to the bedroom Take a break, I haven't been back for a few days."

"I just went to someone else's base camp to stay for a few days, and I took a good rest during that time." Dazai picked up the TV channel and said no, "Besides, I haven't showered yet, so I won't touch my bed."

"Oh." So I came to touch the sofa he slept on.

Qiu also had an indifferent face.

"Then when do you take a shower?"

"Well, before the celebration will go out?" Dazai picked out a horse racing channel, and began to watch it with great interest.

"Then you will throw the changed clothes in this basket later." Qiu also pointed to the basket containing the changed kimono beside him, "I will wash them when I come back."

Dazai didn't reply, his eyes were still fixed on the TV program.

"Alas..." Qiu also sighed, went to the entrance to change his shoes, opened the door and left the apartment.

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Known as the darkest 88 days in Yokohama's history, the Dragon Head War is over.On the streets of Yokohama, there are still traces of damage left over from the war.The houses on the road next to the residence still have their doors and windows tightly closed during the daytime.Clearly, not yet out of the wartime atmosphere.

At this time, a teenager came out of one of the houses, locked the door and shouted: "I'm going to be late" while running along the street outside.The boy was wearing a plain black Chinese tunic suit, and he should be a student who was going to school in a hurry.

He ran down the residential street to the end before stopping to catch his breath and walk instead.

"Really, it's too cold in Yokohama this winter, and the opening of the cherry blossoms has been delayed." He carried his schoolbag and complained softly as he walked with his hands behind his head.

He also thought that there are a few cherry blossom trees at the entrance of this school, which can just open up during the spring enrollment, and then he can put a super-handsome pose at the entrance, leaving a good memory during the enrollment period, and by the way It would be even better to fall in love with Nana-san.

He looked up at the cherry tree with only a few buds at the school gate, and curled his lips unhappily.

However, at this moment, the cherry blossoms in front of me were in full bloom visible to the naked eye, and the school gate was instantly filled with the feeling of spring.In line with the words on the banner: "Welcome new students", it is no different from the opening ceremony in the ideal of a teenager.

"?!!" The young man looked surprised, he ran a few steps into the vicinity of the cherry trees, and then he saw a young man in a kimono with his hands on the trunk.

The boy had rare light blue eyes, good-looking facial features, and a gentle smile on his face.

"Hello." He heard the boy who was prettier than everyone he had ever seen, and even prettier than classmate Nana said.

"H-Hello, are you a student here?" The boy in a black tunic asked stumblingly.

The kimono boy shook his head: "I didn't get into this school."

"Well, I thought the exam was quite easy, after all, I can pass the exam with a crane tail like me." The boy in the tunic suit said regretfully, thinking that he would have a chance to become a classmate with this boy.

"Then, I wish you a happy campus life." The kimono boy bowed slightly and said to him.

"Fujio-kun...?" At this moment, the boy in the tunic suit heard someone calling his name. He turned his head and saw that it was the girl he had a crush on since elementary school, classmate Nana.The pretty girl was carrying her schoolbag and looked at the boy: "What are you looking at, Teng Xiongjun?"

"Nana-san, I thought I saw the spirit of the cherry blossoms just now." The boy pointed at the place where the boy in kimono appeared just now.

"What are you talking about, Fujio-kun, there is no one there?"

"...?!" He turned around in surprise, only the slowly falling petals of cherry blossoms in front of him, and no one else.

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The opening ceremony full of cherry blossoms is so beautiful...

Qiu Ye looked at the scene where his supernatural ability was born, stood in the distance and admired it for a while, then turned around.

It's better not to stay here anymore, after all, it's not your own opening ceremony.

The author has something to say: The leading war for the double-black name is over.