I was touched by Yokohama

Chacha pushed Osamu Dazai away expressionlessly.

"Mr. Dazai, you are too hot."

"Eh? Is that so?" Osamu Dazai blinked innocently, as his cheeks flushed, the iris-colored eyes seemed to be filled with misty water.

It was as if no matter what the girl in front of him did to him at this time, he would not resist.

It's kind of... hooking.

Chacha: "... Mr. Dazai, don't you feel that there is something wrong with you?"

"Is there any? No." Osamu Dazai tilted his head viciously and cutely, and waved his hands nonchalantly, "These are not important, miss, I really want to eat canned crab meat—"

Chacha walked forward holding an umbrella: "If you want to eat, you can eat it yourself, Mr. Dazai doesn't need to tell me."

Osamu Dazai stopped in his tracks, turned his head and suddenly laughed, "But Miss, I don't have any money with me."

"The wallet was washed away by the river."

There is a taste of dependence.

Chacha remained indifferent: "I don't have any money, Mr. Dazai didn't pay me a salary.

"Salary should be paid by Mr. Mori." Dazai said confidently, "Sure enough, it's all Mr. Mori's fault for being too stingy."

Chacha: "...Mr. Dazai, it's obviously your fault for not taking care of your wallet, right?"

"But that river is so good, I can't help but want to jump in it just by looking at it." Osamu Dazai sighed and stood still.

"Miss, miss, canned crabmeat—"

The voice is sweet and pathetic.

Cha Cha: "..."

She ignored him, loosened his bandage and continued walking for a while, Dazai Osamu did not chase after him.

Chacha turned her head and saw the black-haired boy with kite eyes standing motionless in the rain, the black windbreaker dripping water non-stop.

Like a wet black cat with floppy ears.

The cowardly black cat was expecting her to turn back, and was waiting hopelessly for her abandonment.

Chacha was convinced by Osamu Dazai.

Make fine.

She sighed, turned and walked back.

The umbrella blocked the cold raindrops that fell, Dazai Osamu looked at Chacha, his heart beat a little fast, and he couldn't help holding his breath for a moment.

The girl with snow-haired golden eyes finally said, "Let's go to the supermarket."

It was just an ordinary sentence, but it was extremely beautiful in Dazai Zhi's ears.

Osamu Dazai seemed to have gotten some satisfying answer, slightly raised the corners of his lips, and his kite-colored eyes sparkled.

Chacha had a premonition that Osamu Dazai would say something strange, and sure enough, Osamu Dazai stuffed the end of the scattered bandage back into Chacha's hand, but did not let go of Chacha's hand.

Instead hooked her fingertips

"Miss, you like me, right? You must like me, right?"

He seemed to have discovered something very important, his tone was very cheerful, and the joy and pride in him were about to overflow.

"I'm here with Miss, it's different."

A hint of helplessness appeared in Chacha's cat's eyes.

No, you are more demon than other humans.

She pulled the bandage, expressionless: "Mr. Dazai, for you, taking off the bandage is no different from running naked."

"Hey, how did miss know?" Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes.

"It doesn't matter how I know," Chacha said with a slumped face, "The important thing is, don't make trouble if you don't want to run naked."

Osamu Dazai: "Hey, miss, don't do this outside, I'll be shy."

Looking at this shameless bandage spirit, Chacha was speechless for a while.

But anyway, let's settle down a bit.After entering the supermarket, Chacha first took two heated rice balls and handed a card to the cashier.

"Please check to see if there is any money in this card."

If Mr. Dazai's previous salary card is invalid, then don't even think about buying anything, just leave.

Chacha actually didn't have much hope in her heart, but unexpectedly——

"Guest, this card can be swiped."

Chacha opened her round cat eyes slightly.

"Miss, I want to buy this!" Dazai Osamu's voice came from behind.

When Chacha turned her head, she saw Dazai Osamu who was almost blocked by stacked canned crab meat.

The girl's soft and waxy voice did not fluctuate: "Reject."

"Hey——didn't Miss bring me here to buy canned crab meat?"

"Too much, the money may not be enough." Chacha took another bottle of sweet milk and looked at the dazed cashier, "Pay with these two rice balls."

"Okay, okay."

"Miss doesn't even change her face when she's lying." Chacha's shoulders were heavy, Dazai Osamu did not know when he came behind her, his chin rested on her shoulder, and his black head lazily rubbed against her neck.

A little moist and itchy.

Chacha took the card handed back by the cashier: "Cheat?"

"Miss' card clearly has enough money." Dazai Zhizhi complained boldly.

"Miss is so cruel. I handed in my salary card, but she won't buy me any canned crab meat."

The cashier who watched silently eating melons burst out laughing.

Chacha looked at Osamu Dazai: "..."

She knew that the bandage man had seen that the card in her hand was his salary card from three years ago.

Maybe, the situation that has developed now is that Osamu Dazai took out this card in order to make her logical.

Never underestimate the Bandage Essence.

Osamu Dazai had an innocent face, as if he didn't know what happened at all, and dragged the end of his voice for a long time: "Miss, do you want to eat canned crab meat~"

The sweet voice rang in Chacha's ears, and she continued to rub her head against Chacha's neck.

Acting like a baby is very familiar.

Chacha saw his cheeks were flushed with two blushes due to the fever.

"No." Chacha withdrew her gaze and said unmoved, "Mr. Dazai is not suitable for eating canned crab meat now."

"Eh—" Osamu Dazai had a sad expression on his face.

The cashier looked at the girl with snowy hair and golden eyes, and the boy with black hair and kite eyes lying on top of her, and couldn't help laughing again.

Chacha looked over with doubts on her face.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," the cashier waved his hands apologetically, "but your boyfriend is really cute."

Chacha: "He's not..."

"Miss, the rice balls are going to be cold." Osamu Dazai suddenly and appropriately interrupted Chacha's words at this moment.

"Oh." Chacha focused on the rice balls, and left the supermarket with the bag.

"Mr. Dazai, eat this when you're hungry." Chacha handed the still warm rice ball to Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai: "I don't want to eat anything that isn't crab meat."

"Mr. Dazai has a fever, so it's not suitable to eat cold crab meat." Chacha lowered her head and unscrewed the cap of the sweet milk, and was about to drink it. After thinking about it, she handed it to Osamu Dazai.

"Drink this when you're thirsty."

"It's too sweet." Osamu Dazai took a sip and immediately stuck out his tongue.

"?" Chacha took it back and took a sip, "It's okay."

Osamu Dazai: "...Hey, let me drink it now and I can drink it all up."

Chacha: "Mr. Dazai is really fickle."

Osamu Dazai glanced at her, looked down at the rice ball in his hand, and chuckled: "No, right? No, miss, please don't slander me."

Chacha: "Oh."

Osamu Dazai seemed to have understood that at Chacha's place, he would not be able to eat canned crab meat today, so after 2 minutes, he slouched and took a bite of the rice ball.

Then he glanced at Chacha with a sad expression, and obediently took a bite of the rice ball, as if eating with Chacha.

I don't know whether it is resistance or rare obedience.

In such a sight, Chacha sighed, and finally said: "Mr. Dazai, I will buy you canned crab meat when your fever subsides."

Osamu Dazai regained his energy in an instant, and his iris-colored eyes seemed to be lit up with bits and pieces of light.

Chacha thought to herself, it's your money anyway.

The rain outside still didn't stop, Chacha opened her umbrella.

"Mr. Dazai, it's time to go back quickly."

The two walked into the rain again holding an umbrella. The rain hit the transparent umbrella surface and then slid down, merging into a layer of water on the ground.

Osamu Dazai had finished eating the rice balls, holding a half bottle of warm sweet milk in his hand.

"Miss." He looked up at the gloomy sky slightly, and said suddenly, "Today's weather forecast doesn't say it will rain, right?"

Chacha tilted her head, her golden eyes looked at him calmly.

Osamu Dazai withdrew his gaze from above and stared at Chacha, the only kite eye exposed was a dark color that no one else could explore.

"Miss, could it be that you knew it would rain from the beginning?"

Chacha thought, and he asked.

I thought he would keep it in his heart first, and then try to find out in the future.

"Mr. Dazai is suspecting that I have concealed my supernatural ability?"

A person can't have two superpowers. The superpower Chacha showed before was to disguise the appearance of others, and it has nothing to do with the weather.

That's even more abnormal.

Osamu Dazai: "Why would I doubt Miss, but don't Miss want to take this opportunity to give a reasonable explanation?"

Stepping into the Ganghei Building, Chacha put away her umbrella and blinked her round and clear eyes.

"Mr. Dazai, you can try to guess."

"I believe that with Mr. Dazai's intelligence, he would be more willing to find the answer by himself."

"Hey, so you don't want to answer?" Osamu Dazai sighed, "Miss is really cunning."

"I didn't want to find a reason to be perfunctory, so I just threw it back to me."

"But for the sake of Miss' praise," Osamu Dazai chuckled, "Let's just let Miss go."

……

The medical condition of the port mafia is still good. Osamu Dazai had a fever for a day, and soon completely receded.

This is also the effect of Chacha slowly using a little healing power along the way.

Chacha didn't choose to directly and completely cure Dazai Osamu because the current situation is not suitable.She remembered that there was one more thing she hadn't done.

No one noticed that Chacha had entered the infirmary, and Chacha quickly found the people who had been affected by the bad luck in the gun storage.

These people were seriously injured and could not be cured by ordinary medical methods, so they could only lie on the hospital bed and live for the time being.

Chacha healed them silently, trying to make it look like they healed naturally.

It doesn't matter if someone finds out the clues, anyway, there is no evidence to prove that Chacha will not admit it.

When leaving the infirmary, a hospital bed passed by, Chacha didn't pay attention at first, until the ferocious black beast rushed towards her aggressively.

Chacha took a step back, grabbed the black beast and tied it with a beautiful bow.

"Good morning." After finishing all this, Chacha looked at the person on the hospital bed, "Well, the injury is a bit serious."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke stared at Chacha coldly.

"I said before, I will definitely kill you."

When he said this, his bow tie Rashomon was still waving in the air.