After rebirth, should my surname be Nakahara or Dazai?

"Ahhh——today is December 12th, today is Christmas, Christmas, and Christmas!"

Osamu Dazai held the vacuum cleaner in one hand, and held the calendar high in the other. The abundant sunlight poured down from the balcony, shining goldenly on him. With this posture, it seemed as if he was going to fly.

"Dad, shut up."

A piece of eraser drew a beautiful parabola in the room, and landed perfectly on the center of Dazai Osamu's head.

"Ah~ Recently, Sakura-chan's strength control training has been completed very well. I don't know how beneficial this is to solving the parabolic problem?"

"...Dear dad, you can shut up..." The girl who was sitting on the tatami and spinning a pen cast a disgusted look at this side.

"Sakura sauce~"

"Sakura, ignore him, do your homework well. Dazai, go out with me."

out for a trip?And still take the initiative to invite?

interesting.

Osamu Dazai threw the vacuum cleaner aside, untied the apron, went to the room to get the windbreaker, and hummed a song while dancing happily: "Christmas can't be done by yourself, wow wow~ but , two people can do it, wow wow wow~"

Chuya already regretted going out with this person: "..."

Sakura who was hit by the vacuum cleaner thrown by her father at random: "..."

……

"Ah~ The weather is so nice today~ It's really Christmas!"

"Tch, there are more than 20 people, what's the fuss about Christmas?"

"Of course there is! Because it's this time!"

Because it's this time, this is the first time to spend Christmas with people around me.

Osamu Dazai turned his head slightly, looked at the troubled person beside him, put away his unscrupulous hippie smile, and his eyes were full of tenderness.

Of course, there is only one second, because the next second——

"It's alright, alright, I'll take care of you, hurry up and pick it up! It's been so long, Xiao Sakura has to wait at home."

"Yes Yes."

Osamu Dazai walked over, squatted beside Chuya, and began to look at the row of dolls on the shelf with him.

"Hey, what are you talking about..."

"Chuya wants to buy Sakura-chan a Christmas gift, what can I say."

"You are her father after all, don't you usually have a lot of ideas." Zhong Ye squatted down and gave the person next to him a sharp roll of his eyes.

"This... I really want to say, our Sakura-chan wouldn't like this kind of doll..."

"Ah?!" Zhong was also shocked, how can there be girls who don't like dolls, Alice sauce has lived with Mr. Mori for a long time, doesn't she still hug the doll to sleep every night?

"I said, Zhong Ye has been on business trips all the time, so he doesn't know what his daughter likes."

"...Then what do you say? What to buy?"

"Hmm..." Osamu Dazai touched his chin symbolically, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Yes! Let's buy a math exercise book for Sakura-chan!"

"……roll!"

Although it is true that he has been on business trips all the time, he still noticed that Sakura would frown when he saw homework. He has never been to school, but he also knows that this kind of thing is not a good thing.

Everything that makes my daughter frown is not a good thing!

Osamu Dazai: Sometimes she frowns when she sees me...

Then you are not a good thing!

Osamu Dazai: ...

……

"Ah, Chuya, someone is extorting money over there! It's so interesting!"

Osamu Dazai followed Chuya. From the perspective of his height, it was easy to see that the person in front was frowning all the time—the frown had been frowning since he came out of the toy store.

It seemed that he was still worrying about Sakura-chan's Christmas gift. Just when Osamu Dazai took out his mobile phone and was about to secretly send a message to Sakura-chan for collusion, in a blink of an eye, he saw the extortion on the opposite street.

"Ah? It's broad daylight, and it's still Christmas Day, yet there are such scumbags ruining the atmosphere. It's unforgivable!"

Osamu Dazai watched the person in front of him glow red, and the group of people on the opposite side were instantly affected by gravity, and flew into the sky one by one, shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

Alas, who asked you to pick such a time to do bad things, this just gave Chuya an outlet.

Osamu Dazai put his hands in his pockets and shrugged indifferently. Originally, he asked Chuya to watch it because he wanted him to mind his own business and divert his attention.

Being angry a lot is bad for your health, especially when it comes to such trivial things that have nothing to do with him.In fact, no matter what they buy, Sakura-chan will be very happy - except for the exercise book.

"Chung Ye?"

The orange-haired little man in front of him disappeared. Osamu Dazai turned his head, and the next moment he saw Chuya appearing across the street.

He actually wanted to comfort the victim?Osamu Dazai shook his head, with a helpless expression on his face, and then crossed the road and walked over.

"Just, you were the one who saved me just now, thank you very much!"

The victim seemed to be a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl. She lowered her head and glanced at the handsome benefactor in front of her, blushing.

In her hand she held a basket full of red roses.

"Ah, it's nothing, pay more attention when walking on the road in the future. What, you flower, do you sell it?"

The girl who was questioned raised her head, was puzzled for a second, nodded immediately, and then shook her head again: "This is picked from my grandmother's garden, and I really want to buy it in an amusement park. But, but you If you want, I can give it to you directly."

"That's no good. You said that it was picked and sold. How can I get it for nothing? Tell me, how much is it?"

"Hey—only one branch, what about me? What about my share?"

Osamu Dazai stood aside, interrupted the conversation smoothly, and moved his head to Chuya's shoulder, his face full of hope, in order to win favor.

"...When the petals wither, you sweep the floor."

"Oh, so Chuya is thinking about me? I'm so happy." Dazai Osamu moved his head a little bit up, and rubbed the top of Chuya's hair affectionately.

When the girl opposite saw this scene, her eyes widened in disbelief, and the blush from talking to her benefactor faded quickly.

Osamu Dazai turned his head, squinted his eyes, and then smiled at the girl.

"Huh? How much?"

"Ah! Sorry, I'll charge you 10 yen for that."

"10 yen? Such a beautiful rose only costs 10 yen? Don't sell it to me because I just saved you. All right, I'll give you 100 yen."

"Huh? This is not good..."

"Take it!"

Chuya stretched out his hand and handed over the money, so Dazai behind him also took the opportunity to bend down and wrap his arms around the person in front of him, put his hand into the basket, and took a rose.

"Tsk." Hearing the person in his arms express dissatisfaction lightly, Dazai raised his eyebrows, took the flowers and obediently let Chuya go.

"Thank you very much for your actions just now, then, I will take my leave first."

The girl on the opposite side lowered her head and quickly walked around the two of them to the other side of the street.

"Hey? Just leave like this, what a pity, such a cute little girl."

"You like—?"

The deliberately prolonged ending made Osamu Dazai feel a little dangerous, so he had to raise his hands with a smile to show his innocence.

The people around him gave him a displeased look, and walked forward on their own. Osamu Dazai still followed him, but a strange joy filled his heart.

A kind of strange joy, which is the same as the discomfort when I saw Zhongye actually take the initiative to talk to the little girl at the beginning, and the sense of accomplishment when the girl looked at them and the blush faded from his cheeks, and he still smiled maliciously at her .

Now, when Chuya asked him if he liked that little girl, there was such joy in his heart——Chuya's tone was very strange, but he was very happy.

I don't like little girls, Chuya, I like little guys hahahahaha.

But if you say this, you will be beaten, so forget it, Zhong will understand.

Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand, gently took the shopping bag from the person in front of him, and at the same time handed over the rose in his own hand.

Chuya stared at the rose handed in front of him. Behind the rose was a pair of smiling eyes. This was actually bought as a Christmas present for Sakura, so it doesn’t matter whoever takes it...

But Chuya still took it over, and took the bright red rose from Dazai with a very solemn attitude by accident.

"Yoxi, go home~"

"Hey!" Nakaya saw Dazai walking to the front with his things, lowered his head and stared at the rose in his hand for a while, and suddenly didn't want to give this flower to Sakura as a Christmas present.

Why don't you exchange it for a present—it really is better to have a doll.

Zhong also put the rose in the pocket of his jacket, and stepped up to keep up with the people in front.