Natsume's Little Mister

Sometimes luck is really wonderful, and no one knows whether it is a surprise or a fright that comes out of the box.

Natsume looked at Osamu Dazai who was hanging upside down on the wall of his bedroom and slid down the wall, and suddenly sighed.

One second he was still thinking about how to delay dropping his vest in front of his colleagues, and the next second, the door in front of him was mercilessly blasted open.

Then Osamu Dazai brought a series of tenor voices that he didn't know whether it was excitement or excitement, and "slapped" on the wall.

Natsume:……

He thought that he declined Tanizaki Junichiro's invitation to come to Yahara together before coming, and instantly felt the harbinger of social death.

The door of the room was in a mess, and the thin wooden door was broken into flying sawdust and debris. Amidst the billowing smoke and dust, the figure of Chuya Nakahara, the most powerful cadre at the port, was slowly revealed.

The other party was wearing a slim shirt and vest, with the cuffs rolled up to reveal the bulging muscles of the forearm, one hand was in the pocket, the other hand was pulling the coat on the shoulder, stepping on the billowing smoke and dust, the dark red light of supernatural power surrounded the whole body .

"Bastard Da Zai, do you want to be crushed by gravity?" He exuded a sharp aura like a blade, and the sound of his tongue was just right, full of violent emotions.

"Short~" Osamu Dazai continued to yawn.

"?" Zhong Yuanzhong also tilted his head in doubt.

"You can't—" When his disqualification in the world doesn't exist?

"!!!"

Osamu Dazai climbed up from the ground, and Yuyou played on the rational line of Chuya Nakahara without giving up.

Nakahara Chuya blushed with anger, strode forward, grabbed Osamu Dazai by the collar and raised his fist to A to go up.

Seeing that his room was about to be turned into ruins, Natsume had no choice but to stop him.

"Mr. Nakahara, Dazai, what a coincidence." Natsume weakly reminded the two - there were other people present.

"Huh?" Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Naka also turned their heads at the same time, seeing Natsume who was showing a shy face, and made a puzzled sound at the same time.

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned and pursed his lips, hesitantly let go of his hand angrily.

Osamu Dazai, while arranging the Pollock bow tie around his collar, quickly looked around the environment without changing his expression, and his eyes fell on the books spread out on the desk for a moment.

Natsume suddenly remembered that the former editor-in-chief Ichiro Miki held a bunch of books for him to sign, and those on the desk were.

Natsume clenched her fingers subconsciously, and her mind went blank for a moment.

At this moment, several great achievements of Dazai Osamu flashed in his mind. With Dazai Osamu's monster-like intellect, as long as he finds a little clue, he can quickly transform from an actor to a director. Natsume held his breath, and an idea slowly surfaced——

Dazai, did you find out?

After all, it is too conspicuous.

On the open book, there is a pen, and under the pen is a half-written signature to sign.

orz.

Osamu Dazai retracted his gaze as if he didn't realize it, and stepped forward to hook Natsume's shoulder, just blocking Chuya Nakahara's sight.

He smiled and asked Natsume, "Isn't Natsume not planning to come? Why did he suddenly change his mind? Did he like Mr. Midorikawa so much that he finally decided to come?"

Xia Mu hesitated, and could only pretend to be calm and said: "Yes, Mr. Luchuan finally decided to make a public appearance. After thinking about it, I still don't want to miss it."

"That's right! Mr. Luchuan is a treasure, a treasure left by God in the world, a traveler who has traveled the world to witness all kinds of things in the world but still has the original intention, and a novelist who can write the imaginary world more touching and thought-provoking than reality, A ray of light in the dark, the person I admire and love the most..."

When Osamu Dazai talked about Mr. Midorikawa, he started talking endlessly.

Natsume didn't know whether he did it on purpose or not, but in a word - as long as there is a crack in the ground for him to slip through...

And not only did he have to accept Osamu Dazai's favorite attack head-on, but he also had to echo it frequently, after all he just said that he came here because he liked Mr. Midorikawa.

The more he talked, the more nervous Natsume became. He could already imagine the wonderful scene tomorrow.

Sad in my heart, with a smile on my face, I was talking about Natsume at this moment.

And watching Natsume and Osamu Dazai talking familiarly, Nakahara raised his eyebrows, his cobalt blue eyes rolled, and his eyes turned between the two.

"You know each other?" Zhong Yuan asked with a frown.

"Of course I do. Natsume is a senior in our detective agency." Before Natsume could answer, Osamu Dazai pressed Natsume's shoulder and answered for him.

Nakahara Nakata's face was complicated for a moment, and Natsume's position in his heart changed from "the kid who was saved by himself" to "the nasty Butei Club member who opposed the port".

"Tsk, so you lied to me a few days ago? I rescued something and wanted to repay it. The cat secretly got drunk and came down to look for the cat. He looked weak in a hospital gown. These are all confused by the Butei Club. Am I looking for a plan in the direction of the mysterious magician?"

Zhong Yuanzhong was also a little angry and asked directly.

"No!" Natsume was startled, he didn't expect Zhongyuan Zhong to think so much in an instant, and he didn't expect Zhongyuan Zhong to come to him on purpose that day, he categorically denied and interrupted his questioning.

"Yes, yes, I testify. Natsume was hospitalized with pneumonia for more than a week, and his cat really likes to drink secretly."

Unwilling to be lonely, Osamu Dazai raised his hand and rushed to answer, but inadvertently helped Natsume escape a test.

Natsume rubbed her fingers, and nodded in agreement when Nakahara looked over.

Looking at Dazai Osamu's smiling face, Natsume thought to himself: Is Dazai deliberately trying to rescue him?

Osamu Dazai squeezed his arms around Natsume's neck slightly, and tapped his arms lightly with his fingers. Natsume looked up at him, only seeing the fleeting comfort at the corner of his mouth.

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感谢在2020-12-0100:22:05~2020-12-0201:44:52期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: the quilt, the quilt, and 1 arrow;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 25 bottles of Yuzhen; 10 bottles of Leng Ge Xiao Zi, Jun Meng Ru Yan, Qi Ba;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!