After rebirth, should my surname be Nakahara or Dazai?

"It's December 12, Yokohama time..."

"Five in the morning..."

"The ones that are still alive..."

"I."

"I!"

"No! As long as my sis is still awake, I will never fall down!"

"Heizi...has great perseverance. Forget it, I can't do it anymore, dad will take my place for a while."

Another figure fell down beside the table, and with a rustling sound, it successfully got into the kotatsu.

"Eh? Even Sakura-chan is down. Now it's just me, Mikoto-chan, Kuroko-chan, and of course Chuya who is still working on the last day~"

"Tsk, shut up and be quiet!"

Osamu Dazai moved his body slightly to the side so that he could rest his head on Chuuya's shoulder. If he really couldn't help but want to doze off, it would be good to just fall asleep like this.

"Hey! Heizi! Take heart!"

"Ah! As long as my sis is still awake, I will never fall down!"

Heizi straightened his head all of a sudden, but after saying this, he was in danger of leaning on the shoulder of his elder sister beside him again.

"Heizi..." Misaka Mikoto tilted her head to prevent Heizi's head from coming closer, otherwise, the two of them would fall asleep if they leaned against each other.

"Why isn't Chuya's work finished yet? It's obviously the last day... Tsk, Mr. Mori must have done it on purpose."

"Okay, if you want to sleep, just take a nap for a while, it's time soon."

Osamu Dazai leaned on Nakaya's shoulder and squinted at the densely packed words on the screen. This report was an urgent task sent this morning, and as soon as the result was processed, it has been up to now.During this period, Nakaya’s biggest activity was going to the kitchen to make dinner for a group of children who were starving for food. The rest of the time he was sitting next to the tatami and typing on the computer.

Alas, Osamu Dazai turned around halfway, and Kazunaka also leaned back against his back, still resting his head on his shoulder, looking up at the ceiling above.

To say that Mr. Sen did not do it on purpose is definitely a kind of disrespect to his strong revenge mentality, but it is not the usual style of this person to entrust such a heavy and trivial reporting task to the Hong Kong black cadres.

Tsk, it's more like a warning mixed with revenge.It seems that Mr. Mori, an old and cunning person, has already seen that the Yokohama New Year's peace is not long.

That's why I sent this task to remind Zhong not to let down his vigilance because of the warmth of the family?It also reminded me by the way.

Osamu Dazai withdrew his gaze from the ceiling, lowered his head slightly, looked at his daughter who had already got into the kotatsu with only a small head exposed, and squinted his eyes.

Forget it, it's still an old year, so what's the point of worrying about the future so early, sleepy, let's lean on Nakaya and squint for a while.

Osamu Dazai glanced at the person next to the kotatsu for the last time. Sakura-chan had already got into the quilt obediently, and Nana-chan hugged Limuru in slime form and fell asleep on the table. Mikoto-chan said that she would definitely wait until the time, and she had already fallen asleep leaning against each other.

All right, then I'll sleep too, and Liu Zhong will stay by himself.

The typing sound of "patta patta" slowed down the rhythm, and the moonlight shone through the glass window and happened to shine on the small space of tatami mats, covering the six people in it with a layer of silver.

……

"Drip, drop, drop"

The sound of the alarm clock was set to the highest level in advance, and now it was the time, and it was desperately resounding throughout the living room.

Zhong also woke up from the computer, and then pressed the alarm clock, ending the "dididi" of the nightmare cycle.

Osamu Dazai also woke up from Nakaya, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the ceiling. He was stunned for a second and then remembered that the alarm clock was set at 6:00.

"Ah, it's 6:00. Get up, everyone, let's go."

Misaka Mikoto was the second person to remember the time after Dazai Osamu. After shaking Kuroko who was leaning on her half awake, she stood up and prepared to call people one by one.

After the warm things in her arms were taken away, Nana woke up a lot in an instant, rubbing her eyes and getting up; Rimuru also suddenly changed back to a humanoid mimicry when Misaka Mikoto put it on the ground.

The only one who still refused to move was Sakura lying on the ground, so Osamu Dazai stood up himself, walked over to hold his daughter's two hands, and dragged the little princess out of her comfort zone.

"Sakura-chan? Are you still awake? Hey~ Sakura-chan, wake up and wake up, we are going to the rooftop to watch the first sunrise of the new year. If you are not awake, we will leave you~"

"Huh?" The threatened girl finally opened her eyes, raised her head and glanced at the person in front of her, then faintly wanted to close her eyelids again.

Osamu Dazai quickly lifted the eyelids that were about to close: "Sakura-chan, you can't."

"Dad? Then Dad can carry me up, I don't want to work hard..."

"No, Sakura-chan, this is a plan you made yourself, and you said you would go to the rooftop to see..."

"Are you too tired today? You don't look very good. Dad will carry you up later. No, it won't be very comfortable to carry you. Then I will carry you up later."

Zhong also came over and squatted aside, stroking his daughter's face with his hands, his eyes full of distress.

"Chuya?" Dazai Osamu pulled the corners of his mouth and smirked, Sakura-chan wasn't very tired, obviously I was the one who went up and down cleaning and went shopping today, it was me...

"Ah! My lord, I suddenly felt dizzy. I'm afraid I'm too tired from traveling through time and space today. What should I do? I can't go upstairs by myself—My lord, please carry me up!"

"Heizi!" Misaka Mikoto pressed her head hard against her chest, and suddenly felt that the flatness on her chest might be the result of Kuroko rubbing against her chest over time.

I suddenly wanted to call her...

"Everyone has it. Then, I will hand myself over to Limu Rusan, please take care of me!"

Limulu was sitting on the ground, and as soon as he raised his head, he saw a black figure descending from the ceiling and pounced straight towards him. The great sage in his mind quickly warned that he had been locked by an unknown creature and could not escape.

"This... ah!"

Limru was crushed to the ground, and even heard the sound of a broken spine just before he fell to the ground—huh?Do slime humanoids still have bones?

"Then trouble Dad! I'm going to sleep again!"

"Sakura-chan... Chuya, what should I do then?"

"Who cares about you."

"My lord~"

"Hei, son! Don't, rub, stop!"

"Lim Rusan! Are you okay, I, I, I, I am so heavy?!"

The entire living room was once in chaos...

……

"Oh yeah, the first light of the new year, please shine on me as much as you want!"

"Nana..."

Xiao Ying held a father in one hand, with a helpless face, and yawned along the way.

Osamu Dazai looked down, let go, and patted his daughter on the back, asking her to stand at the front of the roof with the others.

Go and be the first to touch the first light of the new year.

"Ah, time flies so fast. I'm so reluctant, Chuya."

"There's nothing to be reluctant about." Zhong Ye stood aside with his pockets in his pockets, turned his eyes away from his daughter, and cast a blank glance at the people around him, "The days to come will be long."

"Huh? It's rare for me to say it so lyrically. Then I'll express it too—then, please take care of me in the days to come."

Osamu Dazai turned his head slightly, stretched out his hand, and touched the silver ornament hanging under Chuya's choker.

A silver ring.

Osamu Dazai rubbed the engraved marks on the inside of the ring with his index finger, feeling the bond between the two parties.

Suddenly, the cold light on the silver ring was coated with a layer of warm yellow light, followed by a burst of jubilant cheers ahead.

"Ah! The first ray of light in the New Year! It's shining on me!"

"Are you reciting poems, Nana hahahahaha, good poems! But finally——New Year's Eve!"

Yes, it's finally a new year.

Osamu Dazai tilted his head, and among the tall buildings in front of him, there was a faint warm color jumping in it, but compared with the overly large night, it still seemed a little weak.

However, a new year is a new year after all, so it's not bad to enjoy the scene of dawn once in a while.

"That..." Osamu Dazai felt his hand still resting on Chuuya's body being grabbed, turned his head, and saw Chuuya tilting his head to the other side with an unnatural expression.

"It is to teach a lot, to each other."

Osamu Dazai was stunned, and stared at Chuya until the base of his ears turned red, and the hand that was holding him began to tighten little by little.

"Pfft." Osamu Dazai finally couldn't help laughing, "Yes, mutual."

"Cut." Zhong also tilted his head and smiled slightly.

"Okay, okay, kids, I'm going to visit the New Year's shrine next time, go back and tidy yourself up." Osamu Dazai shouted to a group of cheering figures in front of the rooftop.

"Good~"

"Ah~ New Year's visit, one in Yokohama and one in Academy City. My wish is that my sister can marry me..."

"Hei, son! The wish won't work if you say it, even though it won't work if you don't say it, you should change it quickly!"

"Oh, that's right!" Sakura thought of something, and ran to the entrance of the rooftop first, "The space-time channel is open today, Violet-chan's New Year's letter will arrive, I'll go and see first~"

Accompanied by the loud shouts of "I want to see it too" and "Sakura is so cunning, she ran first", the others also ran towards the stairs.

Osamu Dazai watched them squeeze each other and ran downstairs, and took the hand of the person beside him: "Yo Nishi, let's go too."

"Ah." Osamu Dazai grabbed him with the hand instead.

The two followed in the footsteps of the others and walked towards the door of the rooftop.

The entire rooftop became silent again.

Only the rustling sound of dawn in the distance heralds the arrival of the new year.