Shirase, the leader of the Yokohama Supernatural Group

"Cub." With the worry of an old father, I called Chuya who was kicking Osamu Dazai mercilessly and cleanly into the trash can.

Chuya's legs were still in the split state, staying solidly in mid-air as if he was still savoring the joy of kicking Zai.

"Put your legs down first." I sincerely suggested to Chuya who was suspected of being stuck and hadn't moved for a long time.

Zhong also heard that he put down his long legs obediently and obediently.

With a fatherly mentality, I care about Qi Zhongye, "Are you tired or hurt when you lift your legs?"

Osamu Dazai, wearing a new type of hat (trash can lid), unbelievably uttered the same style of screaming chicken——

"Why don't you ask me if it hurts me from being beaten by him? You care about the wrong person, Shirase." Dazai Osamu's plausible words made Chuya, who was already smiling and ready to answer, clenched his fists instantly.

Based on my love for Osamu Dazai, who has only a small 0.01 remaining, I persuaded Chuya's pace of killing.Poor Zai, how long has it been since I still have the same original intention to commit suicide, I thought hypocritically.

Chuya agreed obediently, and then proposed to me excitedly, "Shirase, let's go to lunch."

He said he was hungry, and stopped the sentence I was about to blurt out.

The sky is big and the earth is big, nothing is more important than Zhong Ye being hungry.

As for Osamu Dazai, I think it's quite cool in the barrel, so I'll pick him up after dinner later.

***

I politely tapped the bucket containing Osamu Dazai, "Excuse me, is there still Osamu Dazai?"

Nothing happened.

I continued knocking on the door, "Come out, Dazai. I know you're still here." I got a silent answer.Is it possible to grow legs and walk away?

I shrugged and prepared to leave.

Hearing the mournful tone behind him, "If I don't respond, won't Shirase lift the lid of the bucket to see me?"

So this is Uncovering Youxi, Xiti Dazai?

I turned around and met Osamu Dazai, who was wronged and wronged. He looked at me pitifully.I held out my hand to him and motioned him to get up from the bucket.

Osamu Dazai hesitated for a few seconds, and then turned it out smoothly with my hand.

"Let's go, let's eat." You must know that I spent a lot of effort to coax Chuya away smoothly.I have to praise Chuya, the honest Zai Zai actually learned to be careful and started to say yes, and then turned around to see if I would come back to find Osamu Dazai.

Am I the type to get caught and hurt my feet casually?

Obviously not.

I smiled and watched Zhong Ye turn back and test repeatedly, with a motionless expression on my face.

Get Zhong also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he let go of the tense heart that was held in his throat, and showed a doting smile, "Shirose must be good."

"I'll buy you delicious oranges later."

That's unnecessary.

I don't know if it's too late for me to explain to Zhongye Zaizai that I don't have any feelings for oranges.

The roles of father and son were reversed, and they fell.

After making sure that Zhongya had really gone far, I turned back to look for Zai.

Osamu Dazai, who escaped from the trash can, asked solemnly, "Would you still come back to see me when you know that Chuya will be upset?"

"He won't know." I paused after giving the answer, and added, "Anyway, what I do next will make Zhong even more unhappy." Maybe he will be so sad that he will turn his face.

Osamu Dazai said softly, "Is it a warm-up?"

His word 'warm up' completely piqued my interest.

I nodded and looked at him with a sincere smile, "Yes. No matter whether he is happy or not, I will do it right."

Feelings have never stopped me.

Osamu Dazai stared at me blankly, or he seemed to be thinking about something else through me.

I don't care too much and skip it.

***

I rarely ran into Dr. Mori in the Mori house at this point.It's really better to come late than to come by coincidence.I turned my mind without a trace.

Dr. Sen cared about me gently, got to the point step by step, and gave clear information.

I continued to talk with Dr. Sen without changing my face, until the other party's topic went to a strange field.

"Shirose, have you gotten along well with Dazai recently?" Dr. Mori sounded inexplicably like a street salesman, trying to promote the stock in his hand.

I inevitably hesitated to get tangled up.I am very happy when I am slaughtering, but of course this kind of thing cannot be said directly.

I changed my mind, nodded and responded, "Yes. Time always flies when Dazai and I have friendly contacts."

The corners of Dr. Sen's mouth could not help but curl upwards.

May I ask, at this time, should I take advantage of the trend and praise Dazai?It's like attending a parent-teacher meeting, when parents come to ask the teacher about the performance of their children.

I euphemistically and eloquently listed the advantages of Osamu Dazai.

What's funny and humorous (and owed to type).

What kind of language is super capable of describing (this is the truth).

What gentleness and politeness?

Alice's expression was subtly opposite to the relieved Dr. Sen.

The latter opened his mouth, hesitated to speak, and clasped his hands tremblingly.

Could it be that something is wrong with my rainbow fart?I had to take a look at Osamu Dazai, who was as quiet as a chicken, with one hand on his waist.

He actually believed my words.

Brother, I am willing to bow down to you with your thick skin.Do you have no points in your heart?

"I never thought I would be so perfect in Shirase's eyes." Osamu Dazai said to me as if he was about to cry.

Weird.

To be honest, I had goosebumps.

But there was nothing he could do, after all, he was still at home.His guardian is staring at me.

I had no choice but to choke out a sentence, "Yeah."

With a big wave of his hand, Dr. Sen decided not to hinder the relationship between our little friends. "Go, go back to the room with Dazai."

Wait, I'm obviously only here to buy a bunch of pearls and return them to Jun Mingzai.Why do you bring your own next step to the house?

Osamu Dazai acted coquettishly at me, "I want Shirase to help me."

Am I the armrest tool man after Osamu Dazai broke his waist?

After a long time, I remained silent without any reaction, which drew the attention of Dr. Sen and Alice, especially Alice.

She stared at me with the same eyes that she suspected of looking at a scumbag, and almost told me that I was a scumbag.

"Shirose." Osamu Dazai waited impatiently and cue me again.

Faced with Alice's eyes still staring at the scumbag, I bit the bullet and went to help Osamu Dazai.

Until I went upstairs, I approached him and asked in a low voice.

"How is the sound insulation effect here?"

Osamu Dazai answered my inexplicable question in a daze, "It's okay."

Then I can safely implement the next plan.

Killing does not need to be divided into time and location.

Thanks to Mori House for its good sound insulation.