Raiders Hat Jun's N Week

This opening is really no less than the previous two openings.

It's just as bad luck.

When Osamu Dazai looked over, I unconsciously took a step back. As the guy who gave me the taste of death for the first time and once again pulled me into the abyss of death, he has always held an indelible position in my heart.

Of course, it's not something that makes me happy just thinking about it.

My steps to escape were stopped by reason.

Calm down Lil.

Osamu Dazai probably doesn't know me, the system has erased his memory long ago, not to mention that I am obviously not the same as I was in the first week.

So what if there are some similarities, there are a lot of similar people in this world, isn't there?

"Hello, I'm sorry for the trouble." I pretended to be calm, nodded slightly at him, and added a little embarrassingly: "It's too hot outside, I'll leave soon."

So in this short period of time, just treat me as a passerby rubbing the air conditioner.

"Wow, this is really..." Dazai looked at me and whispered.

He rolled down from the sofa, and the hem of the sand-colored windbreaker drew a small arc in the air. Then he put his hands in his waist pockets and walked towards me slowly.

Different from that time, Osamu Dazai's much taller height made me feel the pressure even more, and the shadow covering him made me even grab the hem of my clothes.

What is he going to do... Why is he walking towards me and still standing in front of me, shouldn't he just greet me casually and ignore me?

Under my unbelievable eyes, the black-haired young man slightly bent one knee, and his bandage-bound, seemingly slender hand gently held my hand that unconsciously grabbed the hem of his clothes nervously: "This is really a lady!" Beautiful lady, I don't know if I have the honor..."

"Mr. Dazai!" Atsushi Nakajima interrupted him blushing, and quickly pulled him to the corner before I could react.

I:?

The white-haired boy said something to him anxiously, and looked at me frequently, his voice was so low that I couldn't hear it clearly, I saw Osamu Dazai cover his ears and said indifferently: "Dun-kun, you are so annoying, you Is it the second Kunikida-kun?"

What are they talking about?Although I couldn't hear it, but judging from their reaction, it was probably related to me.

I frowned.

Is it inappropriate to discuss me in such a low voice in front of me?

"Also, you are very rude to a beautiful woman like this, Atsushi-kun." He put his arms around Atsushi Nakajima's shoulders, and turned the boy to me: "Whispering in front of her like this."

After his reminder, Atsushi Nakajima blushed, and his eyes showed the bewilderment of a small animal. He bowed to me: "I'm sorry, sorry, I didn't mean to disrespect you."

"It's okay..." My discomfort disappeared under his innocent eyes, and I waved my hand at him helplessly.

The current Dazai Osamu is too different from the original atmosphere. I looked at him calmly, and my heart sank slightly. Even so, I wanted to leave.

Tanizaki Junichiro poured me a glass of water, I thanked him, took it and took a sip.

I have no direction for the time being. Judging from the current situation, there is a high probability that I am still a black household. In short, I will find a way to find a temporary worker who pays the bills every day, change a set of clothes, have a full meal, and then see if I can find a way to contact him. To Zhongye...

What is Chuuya doing now?

I looked at the paper cup in my hand, and my thoughts spread.

He was probably at work, maybe he wasn't in Yokohama at all. According to his business trip every three days, he often couldn't sleep for a few days.

Besides, how can an ordinary person like me get close to a mafia cadre? Isn't this a fantasy.

But he must not remember me again, everything is new to me, if I am not mistaken, this should be the last chance, and I don’t know what will happen to me if I fail again this time. what happened.

Thinking of these, I felt my throat was dry and my whole heart was soaked in sour water.

"Do you need help?" Osamu Dazai interrupted my thoughts, and suddenly said to me, "Ms. Akagi must have nowhere to go now, right?"

Strange, did I tell him his name?Or maybe he was not asleep just now, and he heard the conversation between me and Atsushi Nakajima?

I held the water glass slightly harder, and my forehead twitched. Dazai Osamu looked at me with a slightly meaningful look, which made me even more flustered.

"Why do you say that?"

"Eh—you have to ask why you said that." He elongated his tone, and his intentionally slow tone pierced my heart like a knife.

He spread his hands, and changed the topic: "Because Miss Chicheng, you look very helpless now."

is that so?Is this what he meant to say?

My intuition tells me that Osamu Dazai definitely didn't mean that.

"Do I look helpless? Maybe I was sleepy from the sun just now." I denied it, put the empty paper cup on the table, and nodded to them, "I'm bothering you today, I'm leaving first. "

I stood up and took a look at Ranpo Edogawa. Since he came back, he has been lazily leaning on the chair, playing with the cards on the table, without intervening in our topic, and pulled out an ace of diamonds from it in distress.

Hearing my farewell, Osamu Dazai showed a somewhat regretful expression: "What a pity."

"Hey, you." Edogawa called me in a hurry, holding the square A in his hand, and said to me casually: "Wait a little longer, someone will come to pick you up in a while."

After speaking, he slid his chair and for some reason turned to the side of the table.

"Wait, wait." Osamu Dazai exaggeratedly said loudly, showing a very disgusted expression, "Could it be that annoying—"

nasty what?

When I was still wondering who would make this Osamu Dazai show such an expression, the window behind the desk where Edogawa Ranpo was staying just now, the transparent glass and even the wooden bars shattered.

"That nasty little dwarf!"

A low, slightly hoarse voice followed: "Who are you calling a dwarf, bastard Dazai!?"

"Is the enemy attacking!?" Tanizaki Junichiro exclaimed in shock.

The shattered glass refracted even more dazzling light in the sun, falling dots in the air, and one foot stepped into the body of the orange-haired young man of the Armed Detective Agency.

The black coat was raised, revealing his slender waistline, and his orange hair was dazzling in the dappled light.

Nakajima Atsushi's hands and feet turned into a tiger shape, and he looked at Nakahara Chuya vigilantly, looking ready to go, he wanted to rush up, but Dazai stopped him with one hand.

The orange-haired cadre walked straight to me. He took my hand, turned me around, checked my status up, down, left, and right, stared at me with cobalt blue eyes, and asked nervously: " That guy Dazai didn't do anything to you, did he?"

"Hey Chuya?! What's the matter with your groundless accusation!" Dazai said very dissatisfied.

I stared blankly at Chuya, my head was a little out of order, and I couldn't figure out what the strange situation was.

He seemed to know me, remembered me, and was nervous about me.

"I'm fine." I said blankly, "The air conditioner is cool inside..."

"Huh?" He tilted his head, seemed a little confused by my inexplicable answer, and then muttered, "Forget it, as long as you're fine."

He took my hand and wanted to take me away, but was stopped by Tanizaki Junichiro and Nakajima Atsushi. They were sweating from their foreheads, but they still blocked Nakajima's way. Nakajima Atsushi said: "The cadres of the port mafia are so Isn't it somewhat inappropriate to break into the Armed Detective Agency?"

"Aren't you the one who took me away first?" He glanced at Edogawa Ranpo lightly, and his teeth were quite a bit gritted when he said it.

After hearing this, Atsushi Nakajima seemed to understand something, and looked at Edogawa Ranpo helplessly: "Mr. Ranpo..."

The childish black-haired young man turned his head and stuck out his tongue like a grimace: "Slightly."

……

After Chuya left the Armed Detective Agency, I still couldn't recover, and he took me directly back to his current residence.

Along the way, my mind was full of "who am I, where am I, what is the situation."

Then when I was still dizzy, I was suddenly hugged by Chuya.

He hugged me so tightly, I could feel his warmth as he pressed against me, and I could feel his breath buried in my shoulder.

Apart from my ignorance of the current situation, I grabbed his clothes a little shyly.

I have just been in the sun for so long, and my clothes have been soaked with sweat, and now I must smell of sweat, being hugged by him like this, thinking that he will smell these bad smells, my face turns red , gently pushed his chest.

"I, I stink now, don't hug me."

He chuckled lightly and let me go without embarrassing me.

"How do you feel now? Is there anything uncomfortable? Is there anything you want to do?" Chuya said to me.

"I want to take a shower and change clothes." I said.

He immediately called and asked his subordinates to send some women's clothes. I took a bath in a daze, changed into fresh clothes, and was hugged by him again after I got out of the bathroom.

"Now let me give you a hug."

I just can't stand his clingy attitude.

I haven't had a moment like this since I started playing Raiders, what the hell is going on.

As for the system, where did the system go?

Now I hugged him happily and anxiously, then patted his back and asked him cautiously.

"What is our relationship now?"

"What's the matter?" He let go of me, and looked at me suspiciously with his cobalt blue eyes, and the expression on his face seemed to be asking why I would ask such a question.

"Of course it is..." His words suddenly stopped, as if he suddenly realized something, and his whole body froze.

He frowned slightly and asked me tentatively.

"Do not you remember?"

The author has something to say: Here I am...

Justify yourself updating so late!When I was about to get off work, I was called to a meeting by my superiors, and it was almost ten o'clock when I got home.

Here is the small theater:

The Armed Detective Agency at this time.

"Mr. Dazai, what are you doing?"

"Then do you still have to ask Atsu-kun? I'm buying GALGAME." Osamu Dazai turned over the phone, and there were a bunch of games added to the shopping cart on it. come out?"

"..." Be sober, Mr. Dazai!

After half an hour.

"Atsushi-kun, what are you doing?" Junichiro Tanizaki asked Atsushi Nakajima, who hadn't changed his posture since the beginning.

The white-haired boy was looking at the phone seriously, but he didn't know that someone had already walked up behind him. He turned his head and was taken aback by the other person. After seeing the hesitant expression on Junichiro Tanizaki's face, he explained in a panic.

"No! No! I just want to test if I can really..."

Tanizaki Junichiro patted him on the shoulder with "I understand".

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感谢在2020-11-1123:45:03~2020-11-1323:32:13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 mines: 1 snow butterfly forest;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: Qiushui Wuchen, 1 bottle of Yuxun; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!