After rebirth, should my surname be Nakahara or Dazai?

"Um--"

I stretched a long waist, and collapsed on the bed in a "big" shape. After squinting for a while, I slowly opened my eyes and accepted the fact that I had woken up.

"Haha——" I yawned, sat up on the bed, stared blankly at the cherry blossom tree on the opposite wallpaper, rolled my eyes slightly and thought for a while—oh, yes, I have already gone home.

This is of course my father's home in Zhongyuan. After the failure of Operation Jinghuajiang, the Armed Detective Agency has not heard anything, but has calmed down. Even the series of commissions it received to find me were no longer there. If there is any movement, the intelligence agent sent by Mafia at the port even sent news that almost all the staff are paralyzed in the cafe downstairs of Butei every day.

That's... that's good, isn't it?At least for a period of time, this method of preserving strength and relaxing the mood is absolutely advisable.

I got up and got out of bed and began to change clothes and wash. Today is the first day that Zhong Yuan's father is away. I have to think about how to solve my breakfast problem.

These days, Zhongyuan’s father invited the first vacation in history for the first time in history, which shocked the people of Mafia in the port and me.

For three days, I stuck to Zhong Yuan’s father almost every day. Since I discovered the magical posture of hugging my thighs, I have started to live a life where I no longer need my feet to walk. It’s awesome!

But most of the time, Zhong Yuan's father still likes to hold me by the back collar, lift me up to his body and let me hug his waist.After all, I'm hanging on his lap...it's not long enough, it's a bit uncomfortable...

But all in all, these days are probably the happiest days I have lived since I came to this world. Just think, someone pays for everything, arranges for everything, and delivers everything I want. Admire my father's prosperous beauty without any dead ends, and he usually just likes to rub my head, and throw everything else into the doting option.

This kind of life, let me tell you, I actually don't like it very much...

Don't believe me, I lied to you, hehe.

Zhongyuan’s father’s doting on me made me have a kind of idea that God wanted me to come to Yokohama and walk sideways. There is no way, I have a father, ha, ha, ha!

"Ding-dong-"

"Gulu", I was standing by the sink and laughing with my mouthwash in my mouth, when the doorbell suddenly rang, that big mouthful of mouthwash was successfully swallowed...

I quickly wiped my face again, wiped my face with a towel and said "here it is", while stepping on my slippers and walking out.The moment I opened the door, I suddenly felt a trace of fear, which almost made my heart that had stopped beating start beating again.

"Sakura ~ sauce ~"

"what-!"

When I was thrown to the ground by the little girl rushing in from the door, I thought, how can there be only a trace of fear, a hundred traces are necessary...

……

"Hey, Sakura Sakura, here, here, look, how about this dress, does it look good?"

"Well, it's...not bad. Well, what does Mr. Mori think?"

Mr. Sen, the leader of the port Mafia, who is still carrying big bags behind him and still enthusiastically taking pictures to "record life", put down his camera temporarily and nodded wildly at Alice-chan: "Of course, our lovely Alice-chan looks good in anything. If... Just try the one next to it..."

"No! This dress is for Sakura! It's obviously to accompany Sakura-chan out to play, Rintaro really, started buying clothes for me again!"

I stood aside silently ashamed, who belonged to the large and small bags of clothes on Mr. Na Sen's body?In other words, I was also forced to buy several skirts...

Alas, shopping really kills my will, and shopping with Alice and Mr. Mori is just killing my life.But the kindness of others was too embarrassing to refuse directly, so Alice sauce always wanted me to accompany her in person, no, it was her wish to accompany me to the street in person, and finally it was perfectly fulfilled on the first day when Zhong Yuan’s father left and couldn’t protect me .

"Sakura-chan, let's go into the fitting room and change together, let's go."

"what?"

I was dragged away inexplicably, and I saw Alice-chan holding a dress in one hand, one of which was what Mr. Mori was pointing at. Behind me, I seemed to feel how moved Mr. Mori was to tears.

"Boom", a few minutes later, the door of the fitting room was opened, and Alice sauce happily pulled me to the mirror to look left and right, and the "click" sound of Mr. A helpless smile that only my own father could understand, was dragged around by Alice sauce, and the two of them seemed to be dancing ballroom dance.

"Oh~ that's great, it's like a girlfriend's outfit. Come on, Alice-chan, Sakura-chan, put on a cute pose."

No way, posing like this... My father didn't teach me, and I don't know very well...

However, Alice Sauce on the side seemed to be able to handle it with ease, she directly took my hand and interlocked my fingers, and then put her face on it.

I kept smiling, and Mr. Mori excitedly pressed the shutter. Of course, adding one to the young girl doubled the happiness.

I don't really care about that, because I'm already thinking about what to have for dinner.

Alice-chan saw that I was so cooperative, so she began to pose in different ways, either hugging my neck, or hugging me directly, or hugging my waist and resting her head on my chest.

Me: "...I want to eat omelet rice tonight..."

Since I have decided to have dinner tonight, my thoughts are temporarily empty, and I keep the superficial happy mood, but my attention is on the corner of my eyes.

Outside the store, people are coming and going, and the sun at 04:30 in the afternoon has gradually turned off and is no longer scorching hot.People who choose to go shopping at this time also choose the time cunningly. After all, in the summer, women want to show off, and men want to see, unlike people like me who have been dragged around for almost a day, exhausted physically and mentally. Anything in a tight miniskirt, French dress, brown trench coat, Lolita dress, I don't...

Wait, wait, wait, what did I see?Brown trench coat?No way……

I turned my head and saw a man with chestnut brown curly hair standing in front of the window, waving to me, holding a box of... omelet rice in his hand! ! !

I swallowed my saliva, and stared at it straightly. Is this the heart between father and daughter?

"What are you looking at, Sakura-chan, look at me!"

A strong force in the chin directly twisted my neck back, and I was facing Alice's resentful eyes. The puffed cheeks and furrowed brows showed that she was not happy.

Mr. Mori on the side stepped forward with a smiling face, comforting softly, but Alice-chan still stared straight at me.

What can I do, the omelet rice first seduced me.But now that Alice-chan is angry, I can only - go straight up and hug her!

Obviously, I felt Alice in my arms startled for a moment, but then a pair of hands wrapped around my waist.At the same time, the shutter sound of the camera on the side started to ring again.

Holding Alice-chan in my arms, I squinted my eyes and found that there was no one by the window. For some reason, I suddenly became anxious—Dazai Dazai would not hide aside and start eating omelet rice by himself.

Absolutely, yes, no, yes, yes!

I let go of Alice Sauce, smiled and told her that I was hungry and wanted to go to the dessert shop opposite to eat something.

For my first request, Alice-chan seemed flattered, and quickly asked Lin Taro, no, Mr. Mori, to settle the bill for the two dresses. After changing his own clothes, he took me directly to the dessert on the opposite side shop.

After ordering and waiting for the waiter to serve dessert, I asked to go to the bathroom. Mr. Mori was still taking pictures of Alice-chan, and only asked me "Are you coming back?" Chair, urging me to come back quickly.

I stood up and said with a smile, "Of course."

Then?

Then, of course, I never went back.

……

"Yo, we're back!"

"came back!"

"Ah, you're back, Sakura-chan."

"...Sakura sauce?!"

"...Sakura sauce?!"

"...Sakura sauce?!"

"Haha, I'm sorry to worry everyone, I'm fine. Let's work, work, work."

I waved to everyone in the detective agency, went straight to Dazai's father's desk, sat down, half-slumped on the chair, and rubbed my stomach.

Mr. Ranpo turned around the chair and stared at me for a while, then leaned on it again, took a piece of biscuit and threw it into his mouth: "Sakura, at least you can wait until the desserts are served, thank you."

I stretched out on the chair and turned around: "Hey——is that right, I'm afraid I won't have dinner."

Dazai's father went to the side and sat down, and put his face on the table as if he was exhausted: "It's really Sakura-chan, I already said that the omurice is just a coincidence—"

"But Dad was planning to use this to lure me out, but the result was only half..."

"Half is already good, what I told Dun last time..."

"..."

After waiting for a while, I turned around and found that Dazai's father had indeed fallen asleep leaning against the table...

With a "click", the door opened again.

"Ah, Jinghuajiang, Dunjun, welcome back, thank you for your hard work."

I held out my hand in greeting and turned the chair around a few times.

"Sakura sauce?!!"

"Sakura... sauce..."

I looked over and smiled at the two of them, but at this moment I was obsessed with the chair turning, and temporarily chose to ignore Dunjun's surprise and the panic in Jinghuajiang's eyes.

"Everyone is here, and so is Sakura-chan."

Everyone: "President."

"Yes, I'm back, President."

"Well, that's good. Next, I want to talk about a commission, which is related to the frequent alien monster commissions I have received recently. This time, it is an old friend of mine. Recently, there are always strange monsters in the woods behind his factory. The sound came out, and some people claimed to have seen alien monsters in it. So, who will be in charge of this investigation entrustment?"

"them."

I know who it is without listening to the muffled voice, after all, there is a tacit understanding without clicking.Turning his head, he saw that Dazai's father had put his face on the table, with both hands stretched out, one pointing at me and the other...

"Dun?"

"Hey? But the president, I have never been in charge of this kind of case before. This, hasn't it been handed over to Dazai-san and Kunikida-san recently?"

"Dun-kun~" Dazai's father raised his face and rested his chin on the table, but still looked listless, "It's a good thing to be able to go on missions with my Sakura-chan."

Everyone was startled when they heard this, and then turned to look at me. I smiled and touched the back of my neck, feeling quite embarrassed.Ah, by the way, the bandages here are gone, because when he was at Zhongyuan’s father’s house those days, he accidentally saw it, so——

"What kind of Sakura is this? A bandage? Haha, why would you wear such a thing? Pull it off quickly. You are not allowed to carry such things in the future!"

The bandage was shattered miserably under the strength of Zhongyuan's father. I watched Zhongyuan's father ruthlessly throw the pieces into the trash can, and silently mourned for Dazai's father in my heart for a second.

"Then, I'll leave this commission to Atsushi and Sakura. It's not too late, you'd better go there now, that alien monster seems to be more active at night."

"Understood, President!"

"Sakura...chan? Um...yes, I understand the president."

……

"Sakura-chan, don't stay too far away from me! It's already night, in case that thing comes over..."

"Yes, yes, yes." I kicked the grass next to me casually again, and after seeing that there was no movement to make sure it was safe, I slowly swayed back to Dun's side with my hands behind my back.Looking at Dun Dun who was squatting in the grass with a vigilant face, I couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Sakura-chan! Shh--be careful with that, who!"

There was a movement in the woods not far away, and Dun immediately stood up and pulled me behind him, stretching out his hands to protect me.I turned sideways, expressing my curiosity too.

It was obviously the sound of a person walking from far to near. Under the moonlight, the long-branched shrubs were pushed aside by hands, revealing the true face of the person behind.

"Akutagawa?!"