Shirase, the leader of the Yokohama Supernatural Group

"Shirase-kun." Osamu Dazai was unexpectedly good-natured, skipping my violent awakening towards him.He took off the bandage wrapped around the eyes that was about to fall off, just like the process of a plastic surgeon removing stitches for a patient.I couldn't help raising my heart of anticipation, as if the gift was completely uncovered, and I even held my breath.

Osamu Dazai's hand stopped, and stretched out under my eyelids instead.

"Charge." Osamu Dazai spit out the unspoken words in a brisk tone.

"..." I have to say, Osamu Dazai still has a few pounds of shame on his body.You see, his words naturally reveal his nonchalant cheekiness.

I mercilessly slapped Osamu Dazai's hand trying to take the small money from my pocket. "Impossible, it's impossible in this life." I affirmed to him firmly.

Received an inexplicable answer from Osamu Dazai——

"Why don't you know that the future Shirase-kun may spontaneously spend money for me?" Now I never thought that in the days to come, Dazai Osamu's words would become really fragrant.

"Let's talk about it." Osamu Dazai paused slightly, and complained dissatisfiedly about my ruthlessness, "I am curious to see my intact face under the bandage, isn't it worth the money?"

Wait?I hesitated for a moment, "You mean your face under the bandage is not torn?"

I looked at the face with a bit of bandage torn off, and it was indeed smooth and uninjured as Osamu Dazai said. "In vain I always thought you were injured and wearing the same mummy-like bandages."

Even though I couldn't smell the blood on Osamu Dazai's body, it didn't mean he was hiding his scars under a bandage.I have always been so misunderstood.

So Osamu Dazai is still a handsome man?I crossed out the thoughts that came to my mind inexplicably.Those who are not as good-looking as mine are collectively referred to as passers-by.

Thanks to Zhong Ye for his company over the years, which has improved my aesthetic ability by several levels.

On one side, I admire Chuya's beauty in my heart, while on the other side, Dazai Osamu peeled off the whole face like an egg shell, revealing the real egg face in front of my eyes.

Osamu Dazai put his face straight in front of my eyelashes, trying to use his eyelashes to connect with mine successfully.

"Tell me, do I look good?" Osamu Dazai looked back at me who was already stunned, and asked with a smile, curling up the corners of his lips.

"You." I thought about how to justify my misunderstood stare, "you have eyelashes under your eye circles."

"The reason why I have been staring at you for a long time is because I am comparing the length of our eyelashes." I honestly expressed my opinion to Osamu Dazai.

No need to ask, I am the longest.

I am the mascara of the new era.

So is Zhongye Zaizai.I can't help but recall the shyness of Zhongye when he first arrived. His eyelashes were too long and stuck in his big eyes.As a result, the more you knead it, the more it goes in.

"Let me do it." With a concentrated expression, I took out the eyelashes that Nakaya wanted to stretch his eyes wide.

"Shirase." You may not believe it, but I got his admiration because I rubbed out the eyelashes for Chuya.

Chuya, whose eyes were red from rubbing too much, praised me happily, "Shirase is great." Chuya looked at me furtively, and then turned his gaze back calmly.

Perhaps this is the unavoidable generation gap between me and Chuya.After all, the latter is still a child, and I am just a vicissitudes old man wearing a young skin.

***

Both of us have turned over the page just now in a tacit understanding.I thought I had won, and I naturally turned the page generously without mentioning the sad things of the other party. The latter obviously thought that I forgot to let the water I washed my hair out of my mind last night and chose to ignore it.

"Shirase-kun, have you been so idle lately?" Dazai Osamu mentioned that he had witnessed my idle behavior of pressing the road in recent days.

I nodded and admitted without feeling anything wrong, "Yeah."

The sheep say whether it is big or not, and whether it is small or not.Few big things, all trivial things.

"Hmmm. I thought the King of Sheep would be busy running around and plotting against other organizations that have their own plans."

Osamu Dazai changed the subject, and sighed softly in a voice that only the two of us could hear, "You are so kind to the next sheep king, and you don't hesitate to use your own reputation to pave the way for him."

Regarding this point, I can only say that it is probably the effect caused by accidents and accidents.

Think about me as a sheep, how can it be so easy to say that you want to change jobs, just leave as soon as you say it.There still had to be some reason why I had to go so that I could go to the Mafia ship with the wind.

A talented person who has excellent ability but fails as a leader will not arouse the jealousy of the superiors.When the way forward is unclear, I always carefully hide my heart and mind from prying eyes.

"Chuya is impeccable both in ability and character." I thoughtlessly praised Chuya who I regarded as the next successor.

Osamu Dazai murmured the word character repeatedly, showing an unknown smile.

"So, Shirase-kun, would you like to have breakfast with me who is also doing nothing?" Osamu Dazai put aside the topic just now, and extended an invitation to me with great interest.

Although I feel that the other party is uneasy and kind, there is a sense of sight of a weasel giving a New Year greeting to a chicken.But there was a movement in my stomach that perfectly matched Osamu Dazai's words, and I followed it.

I never expected that the so-called breakfast was made by Osamu Dazai himself, starting from the selection of ingredients.

Yes, I'm on shore now.

Dazai is in the river.

Can you imagine walking side by side with Osamu Dazai, and in a blink of an eye, the other party plunged into the river, accompanied by a sentence——

"I'll go and get you some fresh fish."

When I probed down to look around, Osamu Dazai was lying peacefully in the river with his eyes closed, waiting for the fish to come.Believe in your evil, is this the act of fishing for me?

Thinking that Osamu Dazai was my tool for hooking up with Dr. Uemori, I followed Osamu Dazai's footsteps and plunged my head into the river.

He began to sink slowly to the bottom of the river.

I grabbed Dazai Osamu like a goldfish, and forcibly carried him to the shore.This guy rests his whole body weight perfectly on my body.

"Hey, Dazai." I patted Osamu Dazai who had a quiet face, and the other party remained silent with his eyes closed.

I couldn't help reaching out to touch his breath.

No, there is no heat at all.Obviously when I dragged him to swim in the river, his heart was still active.

Just as I was about to give Osamu Dazai emergency measures, he opened his eyes and half sat up straight.It is very close to me, second only to the prelude to kissing in idol dramas.

Osamu Dazai stared at me in bewilderment, as if he was thinking about something.

It's good that people are fine, at least don't have an accident before I change jobs.I held down the other thoughts in my mind and didn't mention them for the time being.

"What are you doing?" I was caught off guard by Osamu Dazai who was sober and pushed him to the ground, he lay sideways on my body.

Osamu Dazai seemed to be woken up by the question I blurted out.His originally listless eyes shone with a thousand zhangs of light, and even the stars could not compare to the flickering of his eyes.

"So it really is." He muttered softly.

Osamu Dazai got up from me neatly and pulled me up from the ground. The whole process went smoothly and smoothly, even though I was still in a daze.

"Shirase." Osamu Dazai smiled genuinely at me for the first time.

"Let's go have breakfast." Osamu Dazai became strangely friendly to me as if some switch had been turned on.

Can't it be because I saved his dog's life that he is grateful to me?I dubiously agreed.

"Wait?" I still couldn't hold back the suspicion of Dazai Osamu deep in my heart, so I had to interrupt the excitement, and I was chattering about where to find delicious Dazai Osamu.

"You don't want to hang on a tree, do you?" You won't tell me to go to the tree to catch birds, and then logically try to cool him down...

"No." Dazai Osamu denied it flatly, his eyebrows and eyes were curved to reveal the master's full of joy.

"I found something more fun than them for now."

It doesn't sound very good, I always feel that if the other party is pointing something, maybe it's me, the unlucky ghost.But people who were wary of me before, just because I saved his life, opened their hearts to me from now on, how unscientific they think.

But I can't find a reasonable explanation.