I was touched by Yokohama

Until he returned to Hong Kong and Heilongjiang, Akutagawa Ryunosuke still stared at Chacha with bitter eyes.

As for Chacha is actually a colleague?does not work.

Chacha doesn't care about Akutagawa Ryunosuke's thoughts, anyway, the task is completed, and it's fine to stay alive.

What's more, if the person is really dead, the system will fall on the person in this world again, and it will take time to find it.

"Well, it seems Miss Chacha is more capable than I thought." Osamu Dazai looked at Chacha meaningfully.

Chacha's face remained unchanged, and both of them knew that if she only relied on her "disguise" ability that she had shown before, it would be impossible for her to bring her back alive.

After all, Akutagawa Ryunosuke... is really too stupid.

Hayakawa Masami couldn't care about Dazai Osamu's attention to Chacha at all, and now her mind is full of players.

Players...will they really die?

Chacha glanced at Hayakawa Masami who was out of her mind, thoughtfully.

After completing this mission, the Port Mafia quietly changed its perception of Chacha.

I thought it was the same decoration as the last one, but I didn't expect the first mission to be completed so smoothly, and it was Dazai-sama's mission!I finished it with Akutagawa-sama who couldn't listen!

Cha Cha: Strange Fame added.

What Chacha didn't know was that the fame that would develop in the future would be much stranger than this.

Early the next morning, Chacha came to Dazai's office and found that Dazai was not there.

This is normal, it is strange that Osamu Dazai came to work on time.

Chacha didn't pay attention at first, and was continuing to study the escape system in her head when the office phone rang suddenly.

Chacha picked it up: "Hello?"

"Master Dazai fell into the water!" A panicked voice came from the phone.

A minute's silence was observed for the Hong Kong gangsters who were tortured by Mr. Dazai every day, and Chacha heard the other side continue to say:

"Also, Dazai-sama ordered Miss Chacha to come and rescue her, otherwise she won't get up!"

Cha Cha: "..."

Is this a child who stays in bed and wants to be coaxed?

Chacha sighed a little, looked out the window, the sun was shining, she picked up a transparent umbrella, turned and left the office.

In the elevator, Chacha saw a stubbled young man with red copper hair.

Chacha took a few extra glances at him.

The young man also glanced at her, and paused for a moment on the umbrella in her hand.

If he remembered correctly, it was a sunny day, and the weather forecast did not say it was going to rain.

It's weird to go out with a transparent umbrella.

But this is someone else's business, and Oda Sakunosuke has no intention of interfering with strangers.

After leaving the Ganghei Building, Chacha was not in a hurry and walked slowly to the river.

Osamu Dazai, who was soaked in the water, waved his hands and said lazily, "Miss Chacha, you are finally here."

He didn't seem at all mad at the fact that Chacha was late.

Chacha walked to the river bank, squatted down to look at Osamu Dazai lying in the river.

"Miss Chacha is trying to pull me up?" Osamu Dazai closed his eyes slightly and asked with the corners of his mouth curled up.

"No." Chacha squatted for a while, then simply sat on the grass with her umbrella in her arms.

Regarding Chacha's denial, Osamu Dazai was not surprised: "That's right, after all, Miss Chacha did the same thing last time on the bridge."

"Ah, if there were more people like Miss Chacha in this world, I wouldn't have to worry about dying every time." Osamu Dazai sighed.

He opened his eyes, the iris-colored pupils were bottomless, and the thick darkness seemed to overflow.

"So, what a boring world."

Tea tea golden eyes stared at him calmly.

The next moment, she raised her umbrella and stabbed Osamu Dazai's waist mercilessly, and wanted to stab again.

"Wait, wait!" Surprised by this unexpected development, Osamu Dazai opened his eyes wide, "Miss Chacha, did I offend you?"

"Because Mr. Dazai said something that made me very uncomfortable."

Chacha answered with a slumped face, and poked him a few times with her umbrella.

"Mr. Dazai's waist can't be stabbed twice, right?"

Dazai Osamu: "..."

How can a man say no!

He smirked: "Why can't it work, but Miss, if this goes on, even I won't be able to bear it."

"I see."

The umbrella poking at him stopped suddenly, and Chacha stood up holding the handle of the umbrella.

Osamu Dazai thought she was leaving.

From the first time they met, Chacha just looked at him in the water with quiet eyes, and Osamu Dazai knew that this person would not choose to save him.

Osamu Dazai lowered his eyes slightly, his iris-colored eyes were empty.

He actually hated the snow-haired, golden-eyed girl in front of him.

He saw something in her that he had been looking for, and he had an intuition that she could change him unexpectedly.

But the other party was unwilling to hold his hand.

This dividing line was drawn by Chacha himself from the very beginning.

She seemed obedient, but she had been just watching him.

what is this?In the end, he was the only one who was affected by special emotions, while the other party stood outside the range, quietly watching the series of actions he made as a result.

Osamu Dazai felt that he was really unwilling and ridiculous.

I am afraid that in her eyes, she is already in a mess.

"Miss, why are you here?"

Osamu Dazai asked with a smile, but there was no smile in his eyes.

This is a pun.

On earth why did you come to Yokohama?Why on earth did you come to... this river?

Chacha sighed softly, a look of confusion appeared on her delicate face.

"Is Mr. Dazai unhappy? You don't want me to appear here?"

Dazai pursed his lips and remained silent.

"To a certain extent, Mr. Dazai is really quite capricious."

Chacha's golden eyes were calm and indifferent, never aroused the slightest emotion, she looked at him as if she was looking at any person or thing in this world.

In her eyes, there was nothing special about him.

"Mr. Dazai, you never expected me to save you from the beginning."

"Mr. Dazai, who didn't ask for help, why do you think I will save you?"

Dazai Osamu's face gradually lost all expression, like a lifeless sculpture, cold and silent.

——Until he heard Chacha's next words.

"Come on, Mr. Dazai," she said softly, seemingly a little helpless, "My umbrella has already been stretched out."

Osamu Dazai raised his head suddenly, his kite eyes were deep.

"Miss, I didn't ask for help, did I?"

"It's okay," Chacha said with a slumped face, "Let's talk about this later, if Mr. Dazai doesn't get up now, he's going to catch a cold."

Mr. Dazai who has a cold, if he is treated again, it will be even more difficult.

If I try to remove the bandages now, I'm afraid I won't want to.A little smile appeared in Chacha's eyes.

Osamu Dazai saw Chacha's eyes.

The majestic golden color is like the bright and fair sunlight, but at this moment, it has a touch of tenderness.

Osamu Dazai looked at it for a while, then slowly reached out to hold Chacha's umbrella.

After pulling the lump of black mud called Osamu Dazai ashore, Chacha just turned around to leave when her fingertips touched something wet.

She looked down, and a piece of wet white bandage was gently stroking her finger.

"Mr. Dazai? Do you want to take off these bandages?"

She held the bandage instead, and just pulled it lightly, Osamu Dazai, the source of the extension of the bandage, let out a "huh", and his face flushed.

"Miss, the bandage, the bandage can't be taken off casually, it will be very shameful."

One end of the bandage was hanging from Dazai Osamu's wrist, Chacha held the other end of the bandage with her fingers, and looked at him expressionlessly.

"But the bandage Mr. Dazai handed me, feels like if I pull it off, all the bandages will loosen."

As long as you use force, it feels like Mr. Dazai will become an unwrapped gift.

"Mr. Dazai, don't you want me to take off the bandage?"

"No." Dazai Osamu complained dissatisfiedly with a prolonged voice, "I just want Miss to keep this piece of bandage, otherwise I will be dragged by others, that would be... a big loss."

Chacha was silent for a while: "So Mr. Dazai didn't want to take care of it, and gave me the end of the bandage, but didn't let me really take off the bandage?"

"Yes." Osamu Dazai nodded seriously, "This is your second mission! It must be completed."

Chacha paused, her face was paralyzed.

"Mr. Dazai, you are so flirtatious."

Osamu Dazai is worthy of being Osamu Dazai, with exceptionally strong psychological quality, even after hearing this kind of evaluation, his face does not change: "This is an order from the boss, miss, do you want to resist?"

"No."

Osamu Dazai sighed when he heard the words, with a look of regret: "At this time, Miss should say 'no', it is more appropriate."

Chacha: "... Mr. Dazai, please restrain your excited eyes."

I don't know what you're thinking, but I think you're thinking bad things.

"Hey, okay, okay." Osamu Dazai spread his hands, "In fact, it might be better if we didn't finish it."

Chacha ignored him and shook the river water on the umbrella.

She doesn't take off the bandage.

Sure enough, it's better to let Mr. Dazai catch a cold. Maybe he can be more peaceful when he catches a cold.

"Miss brought a transparent umbrella?" Osamu Dazai raised his head to look at the sun, rubbing his chin in surprise.

"Miss, do you have any special hobbies?"

Chacha: "Mr. Dazai, do you want to be undressed in an instant?"

Osamu Dazai, who was making a fuss, finally shut up obediently.

Chacha and Osamu Dazai walked on the road, falling into silence, with a little distance between them, only a white bandage connecting them.

On the way back to the Ganghei Building, the rain suddenly started to fall.

Still not a little rain.

Chacha opened the umbrella, and Osamu Dazai automatically got under the umbrella, the distance between the two shortened instantly, and the bandages dangled and were hidden in the clothes of the two.

The crackling of the rain was blocked by the umbrella, and the water splashed and fell at the feet.

Chacha thought Osamu Dazai would ask something, but Osamu Dazai kept quiet.

However, just when Chacha thought Dazai Zhi couldn't speak anymore, Dazai Zhi suddenly started acting like a demon.

"Miss, I want to eat canned crab meat~"

"..." Chacha ignored it.

"Miss, miss—" Osamu Dazai dragged out his voice, the ending sound was sweet and slightly hoarse, as if he was being wronged and coquettish, "Canned crab meat~"

Very noisy.

Chacha turned her head and saw Osamu Dazai's face.

The drenched curly black hair hangs on both sides of the face, looking a little cute for no reason.Sensing Chacha's gaze, he tilted his head slightly and looked over.

There were two obviously abnormal blushes on her fair cheeks.

"Miss?" Seemingly in order to see Chacha's expression, he leaned over, and Chacha's shadow was reflected in his beautiful kite eyes.

The breath is scalding temperature.

Sure enough, the consequence of not removing the bandage is fever.