Shirase, the leader of the Yokohama Supernatural Group

Osamu Dazai leaned against the wall and bent over, laughing non-stop, like a rooster crowing endlessly.Wearing the necessary suit for a magical boy, I felt miserable with my eyes glazed over and my hands trembling, and I said to him self-destructively, "Laugh, laugh, don't hold your breath."

Osamu Dazai, who was screaming and laughing, seemed to have been pressed by me, and his voice stopped instantly. He turned to muttering and explained seriously, "I didn't laugh at you for wearing women's clothing, Shirase."

"..." After being silent for a while, I had to sigh faintly, "Keep your dog eyes wide open and look carefully, it's not women's clothing."

Osamu Dazai, who turned on the switch of pig squawking and laughter again, burst out laughing.

There is no such thing as a step back.

I took a deep breath, and when I was about to stretch my muscles and bones, Osamu Dazai closed the microphone sensibly, and promised, "I'm not laughing at you, Shirase."

"It's just that Shirase-chan is too cute." Osamu Dazai gradually began to say the devil's whisper——

"I can't help but move around."

I'm used to the convulsions of the other party.He is Osamu Dazai who can talk flirtatiously to both men and women.I automatically blocked Osamu Dazai's words with ease.

"Yeah." I paused, smiling very kindly in my eyes, "I'm hardened listening to your words."

I can't bear it, I don't need to bear it anymore.I directly threw the person to the ground.

"Are you okay?" I hypocritically asked Osamu Dazai who was acting as my chair.

To be honest, I was a little nervous.I couldn't help loving Dazai Osamu for a few seconds, and reached out to touch Dazai Osamu's head below, "You need to eat more and grow more meat."

For the first time, the other party quickly got my potential meaning, "It's because the long flesh has become soft, so it's easier for you to sit on it?"

"If you want to think like this, I can't help it." I spread my hands neatly and gestured indifferently.

"You get up first." After struggling for a long time, Osamu Dazai gritted his teeth and popped out a few words.

I suddenly jumped up from the opponent's back, and asked Dazai Osamu half-believingly, "You won't be bent again, are you?"

In ancient times, Mr. Wuliu did not bend his waist for five buckets of rice, but now there is Dazai Zhizhi who bends his waist every day. "Isn't it? Your waist is not good at such a young age?" Anyway, it was my mistake to refuse to admit it.

Osamu Dazai spoke out with difficulty, "Do you think everyone is like you and Nakahara Nakaya?"

"The head and deputy head of the acrobatic troupe. The kicks and splits are not bad at all."

I am overwhelmed by Osamu Dazai's exquisite ability to describe.

After tangling in the depths of his heart, he finally decided to send him back to Dr. Sen for treatment, and by the way, discuss the preparations for the next job-hopping schedule.

Dr. Mori listened to Osamu Dazai's complaints delicately——

"My waist is all due to Shirase."

"He sat."

Alice put down the paintbrush in her hand, and turned her head to look at me in unison with Dr. Sen.

I took the words without panic and continued.

"That's because I hit him." Even after admitting my mistake in front of the client's guardian, I was still unreasonable and confident.

"...I don't understand your development..." Alice picked up the brush and continued to paint.

She drew a stickman with two ponytails and a stickman with no hair, and I couldn't help but realize that she was drawing her and Dr. Sen.

Sure enough, Osamu Dazai has no status in this family.

and a major discovery.

So Dr. Mori's hair is a wig?Alice's painting exposed the truth, and I looked away intently, pretending not to know, and looked away from the painting.

I handed the medicine to Osamu Dazai who was moaning on the bed, and signaled him to move on his own, so that he would have enough food and clothing.

"That's right." I picked up my rain card, thinking thoughtfully.

"What the hell are you doing?"

So in the past few nights, when I opened the window, I would have bumped into Yukai instead of Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai turned his head away, met my eyes, and pretended to be stupid innocently, "I don't know. What is this?"

Believe in your evil.

If it wasn't for Dazai Osamu's hair, the sound of Ben's light footsteps strolling by the window would naturally be rain.

Yu Pai, who had been with me for a few days, has recovered a more lively and mischievous personality. At this moment, she hides in the card and pretends to be dead. .

Yu card's attitude towards Osamu Dazai was more like shivering with fear.

She didn't seem to understand why she disappeared out of thin air under his touch, turning into an immobile card.

"Hmm, is there a new card? Can I play with it?" Osamu Dazai took the Rain Card in my hand, looked up and stroked it with a childlike interest.

The state of Rain Card looks even worse.

"Why don't you use it to make a paper airplane?" Osamu Dazai suggested to me excitedly.

Yu Pai completely fainted.

I couldn't bear to take it back, and I couldn't forget the routine.

"You." I held back the doubts I had prepared, there was no need.

"Let's go." I threw down a quick sentence, and without looking back, I pulled up my long legs and walked away at a pace that my relatives did not recognize.

Although the confusion gradually rising in my heart is accumulating more and more.

For example, counting seriously, Osamu Dazai has been giving me assists, and he has gone further and further on the road of honestly serving as my tool man.

Unlike Chuya's sincere kindness to me, Dazai Osamu's kindness reveals complex emotions that I can't fathom.

It's like treating a toy, if you like it, you can pick it up and play with it, coax it, if you don't like it, just throw it on the ground as you like, and play with other things you like.

But... so what.

As long as he is useful to me is enough.

I don't know what is worthy of Dazai's attempts in me. If I want money, I don't have money, and if I want power, I don't have power.Is it possible to still study like Dr. Sen?Figure I have nothing enough, can I play and develop?

I laughed out loud at my sudden thought.

Far from the scourge of Osamu Dazai, Uka gradually regained her vivacity, and she coaxed me in a low voice, "When Shirase is on a mission next time."

"Could you please not go to that one-eyed boy."

Congratulations to Osamu Dazai for his new nickname.

"No." Based on the current situation, it is impossible for me to separate myself from Osamu Dazai, and it is already considered a good thing that I did not bind successfully.

I changed the subject, "You don't have to follow."

Yupai's small face couldn't help but collapse when he heard the words, "But Shirase is still a novice magician...youth." Under the gentle gaze of my eyes, Yupai couldn't help changing his words.

"How can I rest assured that you will go on missions alone. What's more, Shirase only has one card for me." Yupai muttered.

"That's easy to say." I paused slightly, showing a sincere and gentle smile, "As long as there are more cards, the current predicament can be solved perfectly."

The task of the magical boy is even more boring than I imagined, and it is always not exciting enough without seeing blood.But it doesn't prevent me from showing weakness like this.