Officer, she's always throwing up bento

Yue Tui You Xing's hands slowly tightened, and his eyes became darker.

Something in the door attracted her, called her.

It seemed to be boiling in the depths of her blood, and she had a strong premonition in her heart just by glancing inside.

—that was hers.

"The legendary piranha in the tropical rainforest can devour all rotten flesh and blood, and the whole body exudes the smell of meat. The child in the room has been waiting for you for a long time."

Earl D's golden and purple eyes shone with a strange color, and there was a charming and charming smile on the corner of his mouth, quietly looking at the girl in front of him.

You Xing's heart shrank, and she looked in with a complicated expression.

In addition to not dying, demihumans are not much different from ordinary people in terms of physical quality.

But the girl always has a feeling that the giant konjac inside that exudes the smell of corpses is chewing the lumps at this time, which are the bloody limbs and bodies of demihumans.

"I will... die completely." The girl said to herself in a daze, her body and mind slowly relaxed.

As soon as her footsteps moved, she was about to walk in.

The smile on Earl D's charming face deepened.

Suddenly, the girl's steps stopped.

She lowered her eyes, her slender and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and her hands and feet gradually became cold.

"This is not the result I'm after." She raised her head and said firmly to the mysterious oriental man with a deceptive appearance, "I won't... rot inside like a piece of rotten meat."

Yue Tui You Xing glanced at the piranha in the room with its fangs and claws.

Noticing her sight, the ugly giant konjac slowly let out its foul-smelling saliva, and its abnormally long roots leaned towards her.

The girl's eyes darkened, and she was about to release the IBM black ghost to cut off its torso, when Count D, who was silent at the side, suddenly raised his hand to stop the piranha's actions.

"It seems that this lady hasn't accepted your idea yet." The deformed branches of the giant konjac trembled in the air, and then slowly retracted.

Earl D turned around and showed a faint smile to the girl, and stretched out his hand to her pointingly, "If you change your mind one day, Miss D's pet shop is always welcome."

The girl with cold and distant eyes looked a little absent-minded, and nodded to him silently.

Earl D didn't care, and took her out along the same path.

Sitting in the lobby waiting, Osamu Dazai was teasing a little fox, yawning and looking extremely lazy.

"Ah, it's finally over." Seeing the two people walking back, the black-haired delicate boy's eyes lit up, he threw the little fox on the sofa without hesitation, and walked straight towards You Xing.

The moment he saw Yuxing, Dazai's expression froze.

The young man's fluffy and soft hair brushed against You Xing's cheeks, and a pair of bandaged arms held her tightly in his arms, with a warm breath lingering around her.

A gentle hug from Osamu Dazai.

**

After saying goodbye to Earl D, the two walked on the chaotic streets of Kabukicho, the girl remained silent as if she had been thinking about something.

They came to a dark alley unknowingly. It seemed that only in such an environment could the girl let go of her chaotic emotions.

"Dazai... What do you think is the meaning of living?" You Xing's eyes slightly closed, and there were slight ripples in his pupils.

Osamu Dazai, who has talked about "suicide" all the year round and couldn't resist jumping into a beautiful river to see if he could end his life, obviously didn't expect that he would be asked such a question.

His kite eye, which was not covered by the bandage, was surprisingly bright in the dark, and it had an aesthetic feeling like a precious work of art, which made people unable to help being intoxicated.

"If that's the case, it's a question I've been looking for an answer to."

Dazai lowered his head slightly, looking at the fair and fragile neck exposed by the girl's sideways, his throat couldn't help but move.

"Someone told me that if you can't find the right way to live, then try to find a reason for yourself to live."

The cool night breeze blew, and the girl's thin and emaciated body trembled.Dazai lowered his eyes slightly, took off his dark windbreaker and put it on her, and thoughtfully gathered the collar for her.

Licking her dry lips, the girl raised her head and looked up, staring straight at him, "A person who can't die, what reason is there for her to live?"

You Xing's black hair was a little messy, and the coldness in his eyes was mixed with imperceptible panic.Osamu Dazai looked at her pale delicate face, bent down quietly, and leaned closer to kiss her trembling eyes that were slightly closed.

"No matter what Earl D told you, Miss just needs to remember one thing."

The boy's warm breath pressed against her cold skin, bringing a hint of warmth, "Follow your own will."

Kabukicho in the evening in early autumn was indeed chilly. When the girl returned to Wumi's annex wrapped in Dazai's black windbreaker, her knuckle fingers had already turned white from the cold.

The aloof King of Ghosts had gone to nowhere at the moment, only Tong Mo in a gorgeous robe was sitting quietly by the fireplace.

Hearing You Xing's voice coming back, the colorful glazed pupils of the leader of the Bliss Sect cast their eyes on her.

The line of sight paused for two seconds on the girl's white and fragile neck, the ambiguous red marks on it were a bit obtrusive, and Tong Mo's gorgeous golden fan with lotus patterns covered all his expressions.

Sit lightly on the soft sofa and warm up by the fireplace, You Xing took off the windbreaker she was wearing and put it aside.

"Did Nobuko-san come back with that Dazai-kun?"

Obviously there are no human emotions of joy, anger, sorrow, joy, but Shang Xian Er wanted to ask her with a curious expression.

Tong Mo's memory ability is quite good.Even if he only met Dazai Osamu today, the owner of the dress on the girl's body was precisely identified by him.

The girl looked at him with alienation in her eyes, and said indifferently, "Yes."

"He is also a member of Mafia at the port, and is trying to find out the whereabouts of the 'book' through the whereabouts of the 'rat of the dead house'."

In case this ghost with only "Elysium" in his heart made any outrageous actions, You Xing added something to him after thinking about it.

There is a pitiful smile on the face of the leader, which is as bright as a jade tree, and there is excitement hidden in the shimmering rainbow pupils.Slowly moving from the cross-legged position to the girl's side, Tong Mo slowly stretched out his hand towards her fragile neck.

The black ghost that appeared out of nowhere held a sickle in its hand and restrained the evil spirit's behavior. Tong Mo raised his eyebrows with great interest, and looked at his right hand, which was stopped by external forces and stagnated in the air, and his white oak-colored hair moved.

"Don't be nervous, Ms. Nobuko. I won't do anything to you with the orders of Mr. Wuyan."

The girl's pretty and delicate face was a bit sickly at this moment, she ignored Tong Mo's words, sat up and walked towards her room.

"Don't make trouble for me, Tong Mo."

The handsome young man with colorful glazed pupils shrugged boredly, noncommittal to the girl's words.

**

The Lupine bar in Ginza doesn't have many customers at this point, and the people sitting at the bar are all regular customers of the store.

The thin boy with slightly curly black hair didn't wear his familiar black windbreaker today, but walked into the bar directly wearing a white suit lining, and the bandage on his right hand looked loose.

It is still the usual "Osamu Dazai ordering method".

As usual, the bartender ignored the nonsensical request such as "add detergent or insecticide" put forward by the port Mafia cadre, and blended a glass of ice-cut whiskey for him with ease.

Stretching out his hand to poke the undulating round ice ball in the transparent wine glass, the light and shadow in Dazai's beautiful iris eyes are bright or dark.

A person's self-drinking is not broken until the arrival of friends.

Oda Sakunosuke stepped on the dim light of the bar at night and sat on the empty seat next to Dazai.

"The people in Mafia at the port said that the boss sent you to Tokyo to investigate an important mission. Is it okay to come to Lupin to drink like this?"

Hearing the words, the black-haired, fluffy boy tilted his head with a smile and gestured "no problem" to his friend, and opened his mouth as if nothing had happened.

"It's too boring to complete Mr. Mori's mission during the rare weekend. If Odasaku can learn half of my laziness, with your strength, you will have already stepped on that annoying little dwarf. Take the top position and become one of the five cadres of Port Mafia."

The red-haired young man shook his head with a smile, he has long been accustomed to Dazai's behavior of "speaking outrageously".

"I have decided not to kill people anymore. If I become a cadre, it is absolutely impossible to have such thoughts."

Dazai's bandage-wrapped right hand looked a little slender and fragile. He swung the transparent wine glass around, and then drank it close to the corner of his mouth.

"Odasaku has a reason to live."

The red-haired young man scratched his messy hair helplessly, deeply worried about his friend's extremely world-weary appearance.

"Dazai, shouldn't you be looking for some dreams worth pursuing? Although it seems that life is very comfortable and content, what you really want is not these, right?"

"Although I always say 'desire to die' on my lips, but deep down in my heart, I hope that others will help me, maybe there is also."

"..."

The black-haired boy with an exquisite and handsome appearance suddenly lowered his head and let out a muffled laugh. All the sharpness and edge were suppressed from the slightly drooping eyelids, leaving only a soft and natural smile.

"Dear Odasaku, I really like your outspokenness."

The red-haired young man was slightly taken aback, and then laughed frankly. "Really? I'm honored."

Dazai's smile gradually stopped, his beautiful iris-colored eyes were calmly looking at the glass in his hand, thinking about something.

——If...his heart is "longing for others to lend a helping hand", what is the lady thinking in her heart?

The night is getting darker, and even the evening breeze is full of tenderness.

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Let me explain to you little angels the reasons for the unstable updates these days.

Recently, there are a lot of things to do when ddl and exams come together in school recently, and the fantasy book next door has also entered v, and the daily update volume is not stable, so the update time of the "cadres" article is changed to 9 o'clock the next day renew.

There will be more drops from time to time, it should be four times a week.

ps: The first 30 little angels who left comments in this chapter will give out red envelopes.

感谢在2020-11-3023:47:23~2020-12-0213:03:45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 the mine: the art of killing 1 piece;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of a dream; 10 bottles of the art of killing; 1 bottle of wybcyx, born as a human;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!