After rebirth, should my surname be Nakahara or Dazai?

"Welcome, two guests, hey? Ah, sorry, do you two need something?"

I looked at the bewildered lady clerk in front of me, pursed my lips, and looked up at the person next to me.

The person on the side adjusted his hat casually, glanced sideways at the clerk, and turned his eyes around the store again. Feeling my sight, he lowered his head to look at me, and then patted me on the back: " Pick it yourself."

I was photographed so that I staggered forward involuntarily, stood up straight and began to carefully look at the clothes in the store.

Yes, today, Zhongyuan's father took me to buy clothes!

Yesterday, because it was too late to recognize relatives, my Zhongyuan father took me directly back to his apartment, let me take a simple bath, tidied up a room and drove me to sleep.

After carefully observing the layout and decoration style of the house, I am temporarily sure of one thing - I am not a stepmother, safe!

Although I don't know why that photo appeared in my trouser pocket, and I don't even know what role I am, but none of this prevents Zhong Yuan's father from buying clothes, clothes, clothes for me today!

I followed the clerk, and under her leadership, I almost walked around the entire store. I really didn't know which one to choose.In the end, he simply closed his eyes, spun around several times, stopped and pointed casually—it was decided, it was it!

I opened my eyes, my pupils hadn't focused yet, I just felt top-heavy, watching the ceiling get farther and farther away from me, the whole person fell straight backwards!

"what!"

I felt my head hit a board that was neither hard nor soft. When I looked up, I saw my Zhongyuan father looking down at me. Ah, it turned out that I hit him in the arms...

"Then this one, quick, go and change it."

"Ah, oh."

I didn't know which piece of clothing I was pointing at, but I was pushed by Zhong Yuan's father behind me, and followed the clerk into the dressing room half-consciously.

After coming out, I felt that I was the emperor of Europe for a moment. Just pointing at it, it was a suit.I looked left and right in the mirror, tugged at the suspender skirt that just reached my knees, and felt good.

"Well, this color suits you too."

I felt that my head was being ravaged for a while, and I turned my head to show a smile to my father. I also think that the beige color suits me very well. The white shirt, suspender skirt, and the ranks of pretty girls, I am back again!

When I followed my father out of the store, the clerk was still watching us with a smile at the door. I really felt that I could persist for so long under the invisible pressure of my Zhongyuan father. This clerk has excellent service skills and should be paid more.

But having said that, I am really puzzled, my father from the Central Plains is really not from the underworld, the temperament, the coercion, the wave of men in black, I am afraid he is not a leader...

I raised my head and quietly looked at the person beside me. From my height, which was around his chest, I could just see the smooth arc of his jaw and the orange hair scattered on his shoulders.

He seemed to notice that I was looking at him, and he also looked down at me. Seeing that I didn't speak, he finally chose to reach out and rub the top of my head: "Ah? What's the matter? Are you hungry?"

I shook my head, watched him laugh, then broke free from the hand on top of my head, ran to him, opened my hands and twirled in a circle, the beige skirt swirled, and seemed to be plated under the bright sunlight at noon. It has a shiny halo on it.I turned around and stood still, watching the person in front of me tilt his head, how about it, isn't it beautiful!

The person in front of me just leaned down slightly, rubbed his chin with one hand, and stared at my new skirt: "...it's too short, um, it's too short, I might get ankles anyway."

"Hey?"

……

In the end, I still grabbed Zhong Yuan's father's arm, which made him give up the idea of ​​changing me into a floor-length dress, and let him take me directly to the subway station, ready to go home!

Although I didn't go shopping for a long time, I was really tired, and my left eyelid started to twitch non-stop when I entered the subway station. I had to silently say "Don't be superstitious, be scientific" while holding Zhongyuan's father tightly. Overcoat sat on a bench and waited for the subway.

There was a sound of "Ding Dong" on the radio, reminding people that the next subway will arrive in the station in 10 minutes. I looked up at the electronic screen hanging, and counted down together in my heart.

Suddenly, a scent of milk wafted over. I shrugged my nose and turned my head to look behind me. I happened to see a fluffy doll standing there handing out small leaflets, and a milk bottle was also included with the order. sugar.A little girl took the candy and eagerly opened it, and a milky fragrance overflowed.

I secretly swallowed, feeling my nerves trembling, I really want to eat!

So I secretly glanced at the little girl several times, watching her eat that toffee into her mouth, I felt heartbroken.In the end, he could only sigh silently in his heart, turned his head back, and went to look at Zhongyuan's father beside him.

Originally, he was resting his hands on the back of the chair with his eyes closed, but suddenly he opened his eyes and turned his head to me: "Want to eat? Go get it."

My eyes lit up immediately, and I suddenly felt that we are really biological father and daughter, and that we can communicate without clicking, which is great.

Zhong Yuan's father reached out and rubbed my head again, signaling me to go quickly, after all, the subway is coming into the station soon.

I jumped up all of a sudden, without further ado, for my toffee, go for it!

I just turned around to go over—

"Sakura!"

"Boom!—"

I closed my eyes instinctively for a moment, only feeling a wave of heat rushing towards my face, and the surrounding air seemed to be distorting, but all the discomfort was limited to this, and besides that, even the loud noise that should be deafening, I just Listen to ten decibels.

After a while, I quietly opened my eyes, and found that people around me were covering their ears and lying on the ground, some even covering their arms, their faces distorted as if they were fractured.

I looked up, and the person beside me who didn't know when stood up was frowning and staring at the direction of the subway. After a while, I realized that my father's hand was tightly covering my ears!

I just thought, could it be that different world traversers have their own buff bonuses?Why is everyone around me like that, but I’m still like this—it turns out it’s because of my father’s bonus.

I stretched out my hand and held the two hands next to my ears. The feel of the leather glove on the palm of my hand made me itchy for some reason, but in the next second, the two hands were pulled out of my hand, and one hand was stretched out to touch it as usual. Touched my head, and then patted it lightly: "Stay here."

I nodded and watched my father pass me behind me, with a dark red light around his body, exactly the same as when the photo fell that day, there was a wind blowing in the subway station, and I watched my father's black coat blown by the wind , watching him walk step by step into the darkness in the direction of the subway.

His hat didn't blow off!I tilted my head, put one hand on the other, rubbed my chin, and found my blind spot.

People around stood up one after another, and a reminder sound came from the radio at the right time, informing people that due to some accidents, this train could not arrive on time, and let us transfer to another line.

I stood where I was, just wondering if I should stand and wait for Dad to come back, or sit back on the bench and wait for him to come back.

Before I could figure out why, a large wave of people rushed here, presumably they were all people who wanted to change trains.

Before I had time to sit down, a big wave of people came to me.

"Ah, sorry."

"Excuse me."

"I'm sorry, I borrowed it."

I was forced to jostle shoulder to shoulder, sometimes pushed on my back, sometimes kicked, and without knowing it, I finally waited until the crowd dispersed, and I stood alone: ​​"???"

Why?Hey - where is this? !

I looked around, and found that this is actually an exit of a subway station. Bright sunlight came in from the exit. I stared outside for a second or two, and suddenly realized——

This is not the exit I came in from! ! !

I stood in the same place in a daze—it would be great if I could still be in the original "same place". The people around me looked like they were in a hurry and didn't bother to care about me. The subway changed lines, and many people's original plans were broken. That's right, originally I was supposed to hold onto Zhong Yuan's father by the hem of his clothes and sit on the subway!

When I thought of my Zhongyuan father, I sniffed, feeling the urge to cry.

"What's the smell?"

I sniffed again, and it seemed to smell like milk again.

When I turned my head, I saw a little girl unpacking the bag of butter cake, and "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" bit down.

No, it's you again, little girl.

I swallowed secretly, and found that behind the little girl was the canteen at the exit of the subway station, where I thought I bought the cakes.

I walked over slowly, and when I got to the front, I realized that there are so many things in this canteen.As I was not tall enough, I could only hold the counter with my feet and look in, and found the little cake I was coveting on the inner row of shelves.

However, I can only look at it, and I have no money. If Dad is here...

"Huh? Kid? Want this?"

I looked at the little cake that suddenly stretched out in front of me, and I was startled, and suddenly lost my center of gravity and fell backwards.

Seeing that I couldn't hold the counter, I was about to fall on my back in an elegant posture, but was suddenly grabbed by someone's hand and pulled back to my original position.

I looked at the bandage-wrapped hands that were holding me, and gradually looked up, and saw a man with curly chestnut brown eyes squinting and smiling at me.

I stiffened and shuddered.

"Do you want this?"

I hesitated and nodded.

"Call me Dad, and I'll give it to you."

I hesitated and lost my smile.

"Hey—just one sound."

I swallowed.

"Sound."

What a joke, I haven't eaten it before, who are you...

"dad."

"Ah, awesome, awesome, here you are."

I took the little cake handed over, and felt guilty for a moment, but it doesn't matter, I called that dad just now, not this dad, ah, no, this is not dad.

I'm tugging at the bag of small cakes, but it's so embarrassing, I can't seem to get it open...

A shadow cast in front of me, the chestnut-brown curly-haired man squatted down, took the small cake in my hand with a smile, pulled it open, and handed the cake back to me.

I took it, lowered my head and gnawed on the small cake without saying "thank you". I always felt that the person in front of me was smiling maliciously, like a human trafficker, abducting a child like me with a father.

I lowered my head and gnawed for a while, seeing that he was still not leaving, I raised my eyes to look at him, he seemed very happy to see me looking over, and pointed to himself: "I am, Dazai, Dazai." He pointed again Pointing at me: "What about you?"

I swallowed a bite of the cake and thought for a while: "Sakura, Sakura Nakahara."

"Oh~~~"

I looked at the exaggerated suddenly enlightened look of the person in front of me, and the ominous index soared.

"Da Zaisang, what are you doing, this side will be ready soon..."

"Dazai!!! What are you doing! Get up and work for me!"

Please don't make it so loud, it frightens the little cake in my mouth, and I haven't swallowed it yet.

I watched a man wearing glasses rushing towards me, followed by a boy in black and white overalls trotting behind.

The people on the side were not annoyed when they saw the menacing person rushing in front of them, they stood up and patted their windbreaker, raised their hands and smiled at the person opposite: "Okay, okay, Kunikida-kun. Here, here~~Aunt- Jun."

"What are you doing here? Huh? Whose kid is this?"

I looked up at the man wearing glasses, and wanted to say that my father and I got separated and I was looking for him. His name is Zhong Yuan...

"Ah~~ This lovely child, my, daughter!"

"Huh?" The little cake in my mouth was frightened again.

"what?"

"what?"

"what!--"

"what!--"

……

Inexplicable, really inexplicable, until I was picked up by a man named Osamu Dazai, I still looked inexplicable.

The person holding me turned me into his arms, with a happy face: "Nai, Sakura, you are going to the club soon, are you happy, are you happy, are you happy?"

I was held in my arms and rocked back and forth. I gave a smile and nodded to my new father. He looked happy. He pressed me on his shoulders and let me lean on him. He turned his head and said to the person next to him started talking.

"Dazai, is it really okay? This child..."

"It's okay, they call me daddy, of course I want to raise her."

"Dazai!"

"Okay, okay, but she also said that she can't remember anything, she just remembers looking for someone, and it's useless to hand it over to those people. It's better to put it in a detective agency for safety, right? Kunikida-kun~"

"Ugh……"

I hugged my new father's neck and leaned on his shoulder with a look of lovelessness. It's really not that I can't remember clearly, it's really...

2:04, explosion on the way to the subway;

At 2:07, a man wearing a hat and black clothes appeared on the surveillance;

At 2:20, officers from the Metropolitan Police Department arrived and investigated the scene together with the three detectives (actually detectives) around me, watching the surveillance;

At 2:23, someone pointed out that the person in the surveillance was a cadre of the port mafia, and at the same time, I softly called "Dad" to the surveillance;

2:23, Mr. Dazai responded and hugged me, only the people around turned their heads away;

At 2:35, the police dispatched and arrested the perpetrators of the bombing;

At 2:40, Mr. Kunikida began to ask about my situation;

At 2:40, I claimed that I couldn't remember what I was doing at the subway station, only that I was looking for someone;

At 2:40, Mr. Dazai picked me up again, and decided to raise my cheap daughter as a father. After being beaten, he corrected his words and said that he just brought me to the detective agency for observation.

I:"……"

Leaning on Dazai's father's shoulder, I followed them towards the subway station entrance. I saw Atsushi behind me smiling at me, and I smiled back.

I was about to reach the station entrance, and the light began to brighten. I saw Dazai's father's shadow gradually thinning out and being elongated.

Suddenly, I got up from his shoulders with a jerk, held his face in both hands, and stared closely at him carefully.

"what happened?"

"Hey, um, it's nothing. Dad?"

"Yes! Hee hee."

I tilted my head and smiled at him, then leaned on his shoulder again.

Dad, no, mom, Dazai's father, and the chestnut-brown curly-haired woman in that photo are clearly the same face!

My new life in another world is about to start again? !