On August 8, Yokohama ended the summer of this year, ushered in the beginning of autumn, and autumn also ushered in its 7th birthday.This summer and autumn can also be said to be very happy. First of all, I was able to get out of the state of being locked up on the second floor, the streets gradually returned to calm, and the bookstore orders increased.

He actually showed off to Grandpa Yasuo, maybe because the person sitting at the front desk has become him, so more customers come to the bookstore.In the end, Grandpa Yasuo told him that it was impossible with a fierce look on his face.But the thing that makes Qiu Ye happy the most is that he feels that he has found a friend.

The young man named Osamu Dazai would come to Sakuraniwa Second-hand Bookstore every three to five days at the invitation of Shuya.Sometimes he would stay in the bookstore and choose a few books before leaving, and sometimes he would stay in the bookstore for an afternoon.

Although sometimes they don't know how to chat and just say hello, and Dazai can't remember Shuya's name every time, he only remembers that the name of the bookstore is Shuya: "Sakuraniwa-kun".But Qiu also said that as long as the friends come, they will be with them!And just looking at the face is enough, although one eye is covered by a bandage, but Shu also thinks that Dazai's face looks good from the rest of the exposed part, and only hope that the eye under the bandage is fine.

A few days ago, when August entered, Qiu also secretly checked the books to see what the birthday flowers on August 8th of Liqiu were, and then wanted to have a sense of ceremony, such as using birthday flowers for decorations at the front desk on the birthday.It turned out that it turned out to be amaranth.

Qiu also disliked Face.

Looking at the birthday flowers of other people's houses the day before and the day after, they are all normal flowers, and even the names and pictures are quite beautiful. Why is my own amaranth.Seeing this result, Qiuya once wanted to change the set date of his birthday, but finally thought that it was the birthday set by Yasuo Grandpa for him.There's nothing wrong with amaranth, at least you can eat it, right?

"Ugh……"

Their Yingting family has not been able to eat green vegetables every meal.

"Morning, Dazai-kun, it's very early today." At nine o'clock in the morning, Qiu, who was on time to open the iron door of the bookstore, saw Dazai Osamu coming in with a yawn.He usually comes here after noon.

"Aha... good morning, Sakuraniwa-kun." Osamu Dazai yawned as he walked straight into the bookstore, sat down skillfully on his usual stool, took out the game console from his pocket and started playing.

"Huh? Aren't you going to read today?" Qiu Ye asked casually, walked to the counter, raised her hand and touched the decorative vase there.I saw the dejected little daisy inside suddenly came back to life.

"Hmm... I'm too tired to read." Dazai looked down at the screen of the game console, as if he didn't notice what happened at the counter: "Last night, a subordinate of the former boss misunderstood me and went to my house late at night. It made me sleepless all night." Then he yawned again.

"Ah, this is a bit too much." Qiuya frowned when he heard that his little friend had such an experience. He looked at Dazai who was playing games with his light green eyes, then raised his head to look at the ceiling, and suggested: "Then Would you like to go to my room on the second floor to sleep for a while? Today, grandpa went to a publishing house in Tokyo early to pick up books, so he is not at home. If you just go to my room to rest, it will be fine."

"That's not the case, I'll just sit here." Dazai yawned again, but he didn't stop pressing the game console.

"Okay then." Shuya didn't force it, he picked up the cushion he usually used from the counter stool he was sitting on, and gave it to Dazai: "Then I'll use this for you today, I'll get busy first if Please call me if you need it." Seeing Dazai remove the cushion to make himself more comfortable, Shuya went back to the counter and continued to study the "Encyclopedia of Plants".

Qiu Ye originally thought that if his little friend didn't sleep all night, he would be sleepy after playing games for a while, so he went upstairs to his room to rest.As a result, after he had completely read the descriptions of the succulent tengu and the red-eared rabbit in "Encyclopedia of Plants", Osamu Dazai was still sitting there playing games.

The time was [-]:[-] in the morning, and Qiu Ye rubbed her belly, then turned her head to look at the traffic on the street outside the bookstore.

It's not too big, you should go upstairs to get the rice balls and then come down and no one will come in.

After confirming this information, Shuya jumped off the high stool and said to Dazai who was still addicted to the game console: "Dazai-kun, I'll go to the second floor and come down later."

"..."

Looking at Osamu Dazai who completely ignored him in the game world, Shuya sighed and went upstairs.

Fortunately, I took a look outside the street, and didn't ask Dazai to look after the store.

Skillfully took out two rice balls from the refrigerator, removed the plastic wrap wrapped on them, put them on a plate, took out another plate and put some vinegar kombu made by Grandpa Yasuo, Qiu also went downstairs to have a meal with his friends Improve your relationship with lunch.

But he never expected that his little friend would be hung by his neck on the beam of his bookstore within a short while of going upstairs.

"???" Qiu was shocked.

Hastily putting the two plates aside, Qiu Ye ran over to straighten the kicked stool, stepped on it to reach the rope and put his little friend down.

Fortunately, the quality of the rope hanging Dazai was not very good. It was probably made with a bandage tied to his body, and it fell apart after being pulled by Qiuya a few times.Osamu Dazai, who was hanging on the top, fell down the moment it fell apart, and Shu, who was afraid that something would happen to his little friend, quickly reached out and hugged him.

But he, a 12-year-old boy with a short stature, can't support a boy who has entered the growth period at the age of 14, not to mention Qiuya is still wearing a kimono that is inconvenient to move.When catching Dazai, Shuya was so heavy that his face was deformed, and his body fell to one side uncontrollably.

About to fall off the stool.

Having received such a signal in his brain, Qiu Ye could only stretch out his hand to protect the neck of his comatose friend to prevent him from hitting his spine when he fell.

"boom--"

When the hand protecting the other party's neck knocked against the wooden floor of the bookstore, Qiu Ye burst into tears of pain, thinking that he would definitely replace it with a carpet in the future when he had money.

After the fall, he didn't dare to look at the hand he had knocked, because Osamu Dazai was still unconscious.Pulling him to sit on the ground against the bookshelf, Shuya looked down at the strangle marks on his neck. Although it took him less than 10 minutes to go upstairs to prepare lunch, there was already a red mark on Dazai's neck. It could be worse later on.

Shuya hurriedly went to the counter to get the water he usually drank, poured it on the handkerchief and returned to Dazai's side, stretching his hand towards his neck, intending to use a cold wet handkerchief to apply it to him first to see if the red marks can disappear.

"What are you going to do?" When the handkerchief was about to touch Dazai's neck, a slightly hoarse voice sounded, Shuya's wrist was also grabbed, it was Dazai Osamu who woke up.

"Your neck is about to swell, first take this cold handkerchief and apply it." Shuya continued to move forward, and the handkerchief lightly touched Dazai's neck, remembering the hoarse voice he heard just now, and using another Handed the water glass to Dazai's lips with one hand: "Your voice is also hoarse, drink some water first, this is the water I usually drink myself."

After watching Dazai finish drinking the water, Shuya put the water glass aside, and the hand holding the neck wrap changed from one hand to two hands, and his right hand was also knocked just now, and if he held a handkerchief in one hand, he would tremble a little.

"My neck hurts so much, it hurts so much when I hang myself," said a slightly hoarse voice that was better than before.

"Of course it hurts! And the strangle marks on your neck are getting more and more obvious." After applying it for a while, Qiu Ye saw that the neck that should be swollen was still swollen, thinking whether to go to the second floor to get it directly Bing put a circle around his neck and frowned.

"I saw that beam is pretty good, it looks like it can hang me." Dazai's tone was a bit regretful.

"Beam?" Shuya turned around and looked up at the place where Dazai had just hung it. After hanging it for a few minutes, the beam had already been scratched by Dazai's rope.

Qiu Ye said helplessly: "My bookstore is very old, this beam will break if you hang it for a while, and my bookstore will collapse." Throwing the handkerchief away, Qiu Ye helped Dazai up: "Follow me Go to the second floor, I'll go to the refrigerator and get some ice for you to apply again, the cold water really won't go away."

Taking advantage of Dazai's recovery, Shuya placed him in the bedroom he used, went to the refrigerator to get ice, wrapped it in a towel, and then went to apply Dazai's neck.

"Also," Qiuya, who was kneeling beside Dazai and covering his neck, suddenly remembered something, and said, "Our bookstore has managed to get better business recently, and if you hang yourself here, it will affect our store's business. " Qiu Ye complained, and then his voice suddenly became softer: "And if you hang yourself, I will be very unhappy if I don't have any friends..."

"Are you a friend..." A hoarse voice sounded, Qiu Ye frowned again after hearing it, and decided to pour him a glass of water later.

"Isn't it? We all know each other's names, and we have something to chat about. I'll give you a gift too...Although it's a flower that will wither in a few days," the tone of the last sentence was a little embarrassed: "But, I still want to give you a gift." I can give you half of my onigiri and the vinegar kombu made by grandpa." He grabbed Dazai's hand and let him hold the towel wrapped in ice: "You apply it yourself first, and I'll go get our lunch back Come up and get you another glass of water—your voice is too hoarse now."

Originally, he wanted to say it was too ugly, but in order to protect the self-esteem of the little friend, he changed it.

After confirming that Dazai had taken the towel, Shuya stood up and planned to go downstairs.

"Qiu Ye-kun—" a hoarse and lazy voice sounded.

"Huh?" Shuya turned to look at Dazai, is there anything else I need?

"I'm sleepy, I want to sleep in Shuya-kun's room—" Dazai slumped on the tatami.

"Then after we finish eating, I'll spread the bedding for you to sleep in?" Qiu Ye asked.

"I want to sleep now—I was too sleepy all night—" Dazai lay down.

"Wait a little longer, wait a little longer, you have to eat first, and you really need to drink water!"

The author has something to say: Alas, Qiu Ye, who just wanted a friend of the same age, met a black mud.But I guess Qiu is also a face control, he likes a good-looking face.

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