I was touched by Yokohama

"You..." Atsushi Nakajima stood not far away, pursed his lips, his expression was a little dazed and complicated, as if he didn't know what to say.

Chacha looked at this young man and was not surprised.

The former Shibusawa Tatsuhiko also left so easily because he saw the people from the Armed Detective Agency coming, and knew that if the entanglement continued, there would be no more time for the two of them to be alone to explore.

In fact, Atsushi Nakajima saw Chacha before, but Chacha was talking to another person at that time.

When he got close, the man disappeared, leaving only Chacha on the bridge.

Atsushi Nakajima didn't see the appearance of the white-haired youth clearly, but judging from his clothes, hair color and body shape, he looked very much like a person.

"The Collector" Shibusawa Tatsuhiko.

Just some time ago, the Armed Detective Agency held a meeting and analyzed the intelligence data of this person.

For some reason, Atsushi Nakajima was distracted when he was reading the materials. Although he only saw it from a distance just now, he also felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity and palpitations.

It is precisely because of this that just now Atsushi Nakajima was stunned for a while and couldn't get close immediately.

"Huh?" The boy stared at her with a look of hesitation, and Chacha also looked at him a few more times.

Atsushi Nakajima was a little at a loss, but he was also wary of the girl in front of him.

When Shibusawa Tatsuhiko was distracted by his thoughts, his eyes fell on Chacha's slightly curly soft hair.

Snow-white, like a smear of Lingling moonlight that is not stained with dust.

Atsushi Nakajima became more and more sure of the girl's identity. It was the girl Mr. Dazai and Mr. Kunikida failed to catch, and she was also the one he missed at the military police a few nights ago.

She and Shibusawa Tatsuhiko... Are there any connections between these two dangerous people in Yokohama?

Atsushi Nakajima also practiced a lot in the Armed Detective Agency, thought of some information, glanced at the little girl beside Chacha, and pursed his lips.

And there is an ordinary person beside me...

It will not be a good thing for ordinary dangerous people to actively contact ordinary people.

It was also because of seeing this ordinary little girl that Atsushi Nakajima, who was planning to avoid it, continued to run closer.Originally, he should have thought of something worse, but when he faced Chacha, he found that the facts seemed to be different from what he thought.

Chacha's expression was too calm and indifferent, she didn't even touch the little girl, it was the little girl who took the initiative to rub beside her.

Because of this, Atsushi Nakajima held back for a while, and only uttered the word "you", and then he didn't know what to say.

Chacha took a few glances at this young man in white shirt and overalls who was almost blushing.

Immediately afterwards, it was thoughtful.

"Slate, have I seen this person before?"

Shi Ban was startled when he heard the words, and carefully sized up this boy with strangely long and short bangs.

[It does look familiar... By the way, you have seen him in the dream in the main world. 】

Reminded by Shi Ban, Chacha captured this tiny fragment of memory.

At that time, Chacha was curious about his obsession with tea and rice, followed the dream, and saw a big white tiger in the basement.

She also turned into a cat and taught him how to control the tiger ability.

The boy in the basement was immature and thin. Although he still had a youthful air, he was already growing up.

Thinking of this, Chacha tilted her head and hummed softly.

"Now, do you still want to eat chazuke?"

Atsushi Nakajima, who was so suffocated that his ears were turning red, finally thought of something, and was about to say it, when he heard Chacha's words, he couldn't help being stunned.

All the thoughts about what to say to the enemy were forgotten.

"How do you know... ochazuke?"

It’s no secret that Atsushi Nakajima likes chazuke, but it can be described as “thinking” instead of “like”, which means that the other party may know his obsession with chazuke, but this is a very small matter except for armed detective agencies and orphanages. , no one should know.

Although Atsushi Nakajima did not directly answer Chacha's question, Chacha had already heard the answer from his inner desire after careful discrimination.

So, isn't ochazuke the strongest desire?

"Anyway, chazuke is delicious." Chacha said politely, with a little emotion in her tone, "Thank you."

Thanks for recommending ochazuke.

Shiban watched Shibusawa Ryuhiko's various conspiracies to lure Chacha to speak before, and Chacha didn't even give him a look, but now he took the initiative to thank him because of the friendship from Chazuke: "..."

However, Shi Ban almost understood what happened to Chacha's change of attitude. It was because Chacha thought of ochazuke and thought that there are many other delicious things in this world, and her mood improved.

Look, isn't the falling rain less affected by Chacha's mood?

Chacha: ...

It's not just this, it's because she thinks of the joy of petting a cat.

The oversized fluffy cat is so cute.Thinking about it, Chacha felt a little bit happier, and the depression caused by Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's noise before had dissipated a lot.

It's a pity that there should be no big cats now.Chacha's eyes turned around Atsushi Nakajima with some regret.

And Atsushi Nakajima, who was slightly numb all over, was still thinking about what Chacha said about the ochazuke, and subconsciously said, "You're welcome..."

wait wait wait!

Why do I have to thank him all of a sudden!

At the Armed Detective Agency, Atsushi Nakajima learned a lot, but no one ever told him what to do when he was thanked by someone who should be the enemy!

But when Atsushi Nakajima was in a daze, Chacha didn't intend to stay and continue talking, but pushed the little girl towards Atsushi Nakajima.

Immediately afterwards, he turned around and jumped lightly, stepping on the railing and disappearing.

"Wait a moment……!"

Atsushi Nakajima hugged the little girl instinctively, but he had to stop the movement of chasing her. After all, he couldn't leave the little girl alone.

He looked in the direction of Chachayue, but he didn't see the girl, but only saw a snow-white cat jumping onto the shore, a small fluffy ball, Atsushi Nakajima couldn't hold back his eyes from being caught at a glance. attracted to the past.

The kitten seemed to be aware of Atsushi Nakajima's gaze, paused slightly with its paws on the ground, and glanced sideways at him.

Those dark golden cat eyes seemed to be full of gorgeous colors under the bright sky.

Atsushi Nakajima's heart suddenly missed a beat.

This cat, he seems to be...

Saw it in a dream.

Before he could think about it, the little white fluffy kitten had already jumped behind another green belt and disappeared from his field of vision.

Atsushi Nakajima felt a little strangely lost, as if he had missed something very important.

Chacha was nowhere to be found, but the little girl was not surprised when she looked around. Instead, she clapped her hands and laughed happily.

"Sister is really amazing! Just like that brother!"

Everything can do magic!

Atsushi Nakajima recovered and looked at the little girl: "Well, are you okay?"

The little girl blinked, shook her head, and nodded again.

"I was so scared at first, but my sister saved me, so I'm not afraid anymore!"

"Is that so..." Atsushi Nakajima asked a few more words, feeling a little complicated.

It wasn't that the snow-haired girl wanted to do something to the little girl, but that she saved someone.

But if this is the case, it may not necessarily be an enemy, right?

Thinking of this, Atsushi Nakajima suddenly felt a little better.

……

Chacha didn't know that Atsushi Nakajima was shaken by just such a meeting.

Turned into a cat, she stayed at the beautiful beach for another two days, and the rain was completely controlled.

Slate: [Congratulations! 】 Congratulations to Yokohama too.

"Meow." Chachamao replied slowly, lying on the branch and flicking its soft tail lightly.

She also thought it was pretty good.

The black mud was also well suppressed.

I just want to eat chazuke.Of course, I also want to eat other delicious food.

The ochazuke made by Chuya Nakahara is good, and of course, the limited-edition snacks that a famous detective has collected are also very good.

【Osamu Dazai might be able to cook too. ] Shi Ban casually mentioned something.

Naturally, Slate didn't suddenly think of this person to mention it, but this person is right below.

Ten minutes ago, Chacha was lying lazily on the treetops looking at the blue sea shining in the sun, when a young man in a sand-colored windbreaker walked up below.

The other party sat behind a tombstone, looking very casual, leaning against the stone monument, with one leg bent.

A gust of wind blew, and the short curly black hair on both sides of his cheeks fluttered slightly, and the leaves rustled.

Chacha didn't make any moves.

She is looking at the sea.

The sea is really beautiful on a sunny day.

Slate: [He won't find you, will he? 】

What a coincidence to meet you here.After all, few people have come to this place these days, only this beautiful sea view is accompanied by these tombstones.

Chachamao squinted its eyes lazily, without making a sound. With the rustling sound of the leaves rustling in the wind, her pure white fur also swayed, like a small ball of soft cotton candy on the treetops.

It shouldn't be discovered, the leaves are so dense, and it's okay to look up at the trunk.

How can it be such a coincidence that you can be discovered as soon as you encounter it.

Chacha thought so, but in the next second, she realized that she had miscalculated.

She felt a gaze from below, falling precisely on her.

Chachamao: "..."

Chacha didn't move like a mountain, pretending she wasn't noticed.

After nearly 5 minutes passed like this, Slate: [...Do you want to take a casual look? 】

Cha Cha: "..."

The little white cat lying on the treetop shook its fluffy ear tips lightly, still slowly lowered its head, slightly squinting its round cat eyes and looking towards the direction under the tree.

Then she met a pair of iris-colored eyes.

Cha Cha: "..."

The young man with black hair and kite eyes was leaning lazily behind the tombstone, and he didn't seem to care about the sand-colored windbreaker lying on the ground.

At this moment, he was leaning back slightly, with the back of his head resting on the top of the tombstone, staring at Chachamao looking up.

Shi Ban: 【Is he really looking at you?Did he notice something was wrong? 】

Chachamao: "Meow." Impossible.

She was just an ordinary kitten, and she didn't do anything here, so it was impossible to see that there was something wrong.

Even Mr. Dazai, with such a serious lack of information, it is impossible to really find out.

What's more, Dazai Osamu's iris-colored eyes were empty, not so much staring at her, but rather looking at a certain point in the void.

But the facts were indeed as Chacha had judged, after a while, Osamu Dazai got up and prepared to leave.

Before leaving, he suddenly stopped and let out a sigh.

Then he reached out and bent over to pick up something from the tombstone.

When he straightened up, there was a ring surrounded by small pale white flowers on his fingertips.

Compared to a human, the wreath was very small, and it was placed in a corner, rather inconspicuous, so Osamu Dazai hardly noticed it at first, but the gust of wind just now blew the flowers away from the edge.

Osamu Dazai was sure that it wasn't a flower that was accidentally blown here in the wild, because after careful inspection, it can be seen that this flower was specially weaved, and there was no such flower blooming nearby.

Shi Ban clearly saw a series of actions by Osamu Dazai: […]

Chachamao glanced at the stone slab, without any emotion in his eyes: "Meow."

It's all because you insist on weaving this wreath, saying that the wreath of this color matches me well, that's why this happened.

Shi Ban knew he was in the wrong, so he didn't dare to say anything.

But, but it really fits well.

A small garland of small light white flowers is worn on the head of a fluffy snow white cat, just pressing one of the soft pink ears, so cute!