Shirase, the leader of the Yokohama Supernatural Group

Yuxing neatly unscrewed the cap of the soda bottle, and drank the grape-flavored soda happily.

"Does Shirase want to drink grape flavor?" Seeing that I was staring at her instead of making any movement for a long time, Yuxing was confused and puzzled.

"That's not true." I was simply confused, compared to Bai Lan, who is tall and just right, how powerful is the little Yuxing...

Sometimes Bai Lan couldn't unscrew the bottle cap with her strength, and sometimes she punched my chest almost to death.Is the power of girls all so erratic?

Thanks to the experience of being beaten that time, I knew how to pre-emptively suppress Bai Lan's two fists that were trying to make trouble, and put her against the wall so that she could not move.

"Are you going to do something bad to me, my dear?" Bai Lan's eyes became bright, and she almost said bluntly to let me get to the point quickly.

My smile froze involuntarily, "..." I'm not talking nonsense without her.

If I now explain that I didn't want to be beaten to death by her little fist, so I chose Bidong Bailan, would it just be a different way of dying?

Dangerous.

Bai Lan showed a gentle and gentle expression as if he had figured out something, and said in a voice that was sweeter than ever before in my life——

"Huh? Could it be that you did something to apologize to me?"

"Honey."

Thank you Bailan, for making me allergic to the three words dear.

I shivered violently and pulled myself out of the memory. Damn it, the recent Bai Lan seemed to buy a monthly subscription membership in my mind, and it flashed in my mind at every turn.

Yuxing mistakenly thought that I was shivering from the ice soda, and even got goosebumps all over my body, "Are you okay, Shirase?"

After regaining my composure, I shook off the non-existent sense of crisis, and changed the subject with a tired smile.

"Well, Shirase." Osamu Dazai jumped out from the intersection of the street, and waved his kelp-like hands at me from a long distance away.

After I explained that Youxing can carry out follow-up events, I left with the other party's subtle gaze.

You Xing sighed faintly from behind, "Oh, man. There is a beauty like a flower at home, so I don't want to prevent another hot-eyed woman from outside."

"This is the so-called domestic flowers are not as fragrant as wild flowers, poor Chuya."

For a moment, I didn't know whether I should feel that Dabao Youxing and Xiaobaozhong had become harmonious, or should I throw away the scumbag hat that was put on my head.

Before I could figure out why, Osamu Dazai had already run to me with a book.

"Shirose, I'll teach you." Dazai Osamu shook the basic introductory book on Italian in his hand.

I mentioned it casually last time, but Osamu Dazai remembered it.

A little subtle touch arises spontaneously.

I swear my affection for Dazai has increased to 0.1, is he implying that I want to be my tool man?

Dazai said that learning a new language is worse than learning the name.

"Then I'll teach you... how to pronounce my name." Dazai read a sentence in Italian vigorously.

Get my deadpan face.

"You didn't say your name at all." I retorted calmly.

What Dazai said was clearly pronounced [Dear].

Thank you Prynne again, for teaching me only two or two sentences in Italian, one is dear, and the other is Prynne's full name.

I repeated it in a straight voice, "Dear Bailan..." I, who was persecuted by Bailan, of course, under the kind guidance of the other party, combined the two sentences she taught me autonomously, so that I just habitually Say the whole sentence quickly.

In the end, the pronunciation of Bai Lan's name is very soft, Dazai should not be able to hear it, right?

I just kept silent as if nothing had happened.

And Dazai had a strange expression on his face, as if he suddenly realized that the ownership of the belongings that had been firmly controlled was no longer his complicated emotions.

I'm too lazy to analyze Dazai's gradually losing control of his expression management.

It can't be so ridiculous that he also has an ex-girlfriend named Bai Lan, right?

***

Alice let out a series of screams like a screaming chicken being strangled by someone. The moment she opened the door, she stopped the sound and returned to the elegant doll mode.

Although Alice still gritted her teeth and glared at Dazai, "Can you take care of your Xiaobai?"

noob?

A vague thought flashed through my mind.Could it be that Dazai and I bumped into my ex-girlfriend's name?I didn't expect Bai Lan's name to be so popular...

Dazai said innocently, "How could it be, my Xiaobai is more obedient."

Seeing Dazai's unrepentant death, Alice turned to persuade me, "Shirase, the pet you gave to Dazai, Xiaobai, as its biological father, do you want to leave it alone?"

"..." I silently issued a few question marks.

How come I don't have the slightest impression of giving gifts.

"Ah! It's going to come out." Alice screamed again and jumped away.

It turned out to be a crab.

Its beady eyes looked at me, as if it recognized that I had made it faint, and quickly backed away.

Wait a minute, I was startled by my blind spot, and pointed at the fleeing crab and asked Dazai, "What do you call it?"

"Little Shirase." Although Dazai's last word was particularly softly pronounced, I, with my sharp ears, had perfectly received his entire sentence.

Dazai emotion loaded successfully.

"I mean, it's called Xiaobai." Dazai explained in a pretentious way.

I took a deep breath, kindly clenched my fists that were about to move, and first went through the normal application process for killing activities, "Dazai."

Perhaps my tone was too gentle, the other party was obviously stunned, he unconsciously looked forward to my next sentence with a little hope.

"Did you wash your hair last night?"

Dazai nodded obediently, his eyes secretly looking forward to my follow-up.

"Oh..." I changed the subject, "Then let me help you pour out the stagnant water in your mind that you forgot to replace."

Just when I was about to get started, do it, and finish the job, Dr. Mori came back and witnessed my intimate contact with Dazai.

He misunderstood and sighed, "The one at the gate is not a good place either."

"Dazai, why don't you take Shirase upstairs?" Dr. Mori even proposed to Dazai friendly, "Don't worry, my house has very good sound insulation."

I have to admit, following Dr. Sen's words, "It's true that the sound insulation effect is good, I tried it."

During the killing, no one rushed in to stop him from outside the door.

***

I looked at Dazai who was feeding the crab Xiaobai seriously, and the latter made a devilish declaration plausibly, "Eat more, you can grow flesh if you eat too much."

It tastes better when it's fatter, right?

Dazai, who was not paying attention during the feeding process, was attacked by the claws of the white-eyed wolf crab, leaving light bloodstains on his fingers.

"It hurts, Shirase." Dazai showed me his wounds aggrievedly.

For a moment, I inexplicably overlapped the figures of Bai Lan and Dazai. Now that I think about it, apart from the difference in gender, the two of them have a high degree of overlap in the state of acting like a baby.

No wonder I reflected on why my killing power was mediocre and not as good as the middle one. It turned out that I had a filter of love for Bai Lan.