After drawing Zhongye SSR

This is impossible.

Maki was a little confused.

It is inconceivable that books have emotions, just like the creator has emotions.

Incredible, and terrifying.

Thinking of this, she raised her head and asked Osamu Dazai, "Don't you think this is strange?"

Osamu Dazai said, "Why?"

Maki didn't know what to say.

She thought for a long time, and said: "Because, if the book has feelings, it may do bad things."

The ability of the book is very powerful, stronger than all ability users in this world.

Osamu Dazai laughed: "According to what you said, that book shouldn't even have self-awareness."

"But," he pointed at Maki's face, "you are here now, little girl."

Maki was even more confused.

"I haven't seen any other books, so maybe, I'm an outlier," she said.

Dazai laughed.He knew that Maki's conjecture was actually correct.Although she has only one book in this world, if all the books are put together, people will find that Maki is indeed a different kind.

Before finding Maki, all the literature points to the fact that books have no self-emotions.They are like the most important part of the biggest machine, just like the heart in the human body. They don’t need to have self-awareness, they only need to do their own work-monitoring all things in the world, correcting all mistakes, Keep the world from collapsing.

But Maki has feelings.

Osamu Dazai didn't know what effect this would have on their world—maybe the effect had already happened, but no one had noticed it yet, and he couldn't even tell whether the effect was good or bad.

So he can only let Maki come to his side.

as his daughter.

In the past, when Ogai Mori was just taken over by the leader, Momiji Ozaki, one of the cadres of Hong Kong and black, once said this to Osamu Dazai:

"Dazai, you will definitely not find someone who loves you in the future."

Her tone was sure.

Osamu Dazai turned his head and looked at her strangely: "Why do you think so, sister Hongye?"

Hongye said: "Because you can't love at all, and a person who can't love won't be loved."

She is right.

So until now Dazai Zhi doesn't know why Maki likes him.

Perhaps it is because the mind of a book is different from that of a human being.She will not be greedy like humans, always wanting more and giving less.

Perhaps because he understood this, Osamu Dazai occasionally felt that he might like this little girl.

So she stepped forward and gently touched Maki's head.

Maki didn't show an empty expression like before, but looked at him with some dissatisfaction: "My hair will be messed up."

Human hands are not very good, and she spends a lot of time combing her hair every morning.

Osamu Dazai looked at the messed up hair, feeling a little guilty: "Then let me braid your hair?"

Maki shook her messy ponytail: "Can you?"

"It shouldn't be a difficult thing." Osamu Dazai said, and then took out two gold-red ribbons from the drawer.

The ribbon is very beautiful, with a red background and dark golden patterns on it. The material is very good, and it won't break even if you pull it hard.

Maki looked at the two ribbons: "You bought it for me?"

"Otherwise," Dazai Osamu made a small joke, "there isn't even a female praying mantis in the Ganghei Building."

Maki tilted his head and said, "But, you haven't gone out for a long, long time."

Osamu Dazai doesn't seem like someone who would ask someone to buy him such things. After all, his relationship with other subordinates is very ordinary, and Chuya, who can barely be regarded as a friend, wants to stay with him at any time. Cannot leave Hongkong Building.

Osamu Dazai held the ribbon, squatted in front of Maki, and said, "Hmm...Actually, I bought this a long time ago."

"for what?"

"For your birthday."

Maki knows "birthday", and humans have the habit of celebrating the day of birth.

She couldn't understand at first what to celebrate the day of her birth—later she understood that human life is too short, so if you don't live another year, you are lucky.

Books, however, are not dead.

So Shu didn't need to celebrate her birthday. Even if she wanted to, she didn't even know what day she was born on.

She said this to Osamu Dazai, and Osamu Dazai looked at her with "I knew you would think so".

But he didn't say anything, just combed her hair gently with a wooden comb.

After combing her hair smooth, he divided her hair into two locks, and then tied it into two low ponytails with golden red ribbons.

Shinji took a mirror and looked at himself: "Why do you have to tie them into two?"

Osamu Dazai said, "I think it looks better this way—what, don't you like it?"

Maki shook his head and said, "It's pretty."

She paused.

Then say, "You're right, birthdays seem like a nice thing to do."

Since the "birthday gift" can make her feel happy, the birthday itself should be even more enjoyable.

*****

The chief's daughter is celebrating her birthday.

For the gangsters, this is a big event - since Mr. Nakahara Nakaya told them the news, everyone secretly prepared. After all, everyone knows that the leader cannot leave the gangster building at will, so Maki The adult's birthday party can only rely on them!

So headed by the new head of the militant faction, Atsushi Nakajima, the Hong Kong gangsters collected all kinds of evil "childlike" objects from all over the world.

Dolls from country A, music boxes from country B, crickets from country C... all kinds of things piled up in the entire warehouse.

Osamu Dazai was naturally clear about this, but he didn't stop him. After all, it was a fact that he couldn't get out of the room, and it was also a fact that he couldn't buy new gifts. He simply put this matter on the surface and entrusted Atsushi Nakajima to go Arrange cakes and banquets.

It happened before that the desserts bought outside were poisoned, so I simply invited the family members of Hong Kong black members who can cook to come over to make it - a group of women of all ages gathered together, I heard that it was for the leader My daughter is six years old, and she has no mother preparing for her birthday, her mother's love is almost overflowing, and she is not good. My man finally came home and came back from a job, working hard.

Maki didn't realize the surprise prepared by the whole Hong Kong black at all.

She is thinking about life—to live, scholar.

She began to believe a little bit what Osamu Dazai said, that she had human feelings, but because it was too unbelievable, she still couldn't accept it.

"Besides," Maki said, "if you have feelings, shouldn't you be able to laugh or cry?"

She looked at her face through the mirror, it was beautiful, but still expressionless.

Osamu Dazai said: "Maybe it's just that you haven't encountered anything worth laughing at."

"Then what about crying?"

Osamu Dazai took a deep look at her, and then said softly: "I hope you will never encounter such a thing."

It's a pity that Maki couldn't hear him clearly because his voice was too low.

She tilted her head and continued to read her book.

So soon came the birthday.

It is said that it is her birthday, but it is actually the day when Maki and Osamu Dazai met, because Maki can't remember when she was born-that was the first day she became a human being, in a sense , it could be considered a birthday.

Zhong also took her to the Ganghei Hall to play for a while, and then let her go back alone.

Maki yawned and opened the door to the chief's office.

Then she froze—

For this day, Osamu Dazai specially installed brighter incandescent lamps.

The leader's office, which had always been dark, was as bright as daylight. On the long table was a huge cake and all kinds of food. There were balloons, dolls, and many things Maki had never seen before.

She walked in slowly.

Osamu Dazai looked at her with a smile: "Happy birthday."

"Wow."

Maki blinked, then blinked again.

She noticed Osamu Dazai looking at her face, so she reached out a hand and touched where he was staring.

Maki noticed that the corners of his mouth were slightly curved.

"Laughter is a kind of muscle spasm", and the biggest manifestation of this muscle spasm is the curved corners of the mouth.

—she was laughing.

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