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So why did things develop like this?

The silver game coins filled a cup bucket full, Erika raised her eyes, her eyes moved away from the blue cup bucket, and slowly fell on the elementary school student who was trying to fool him because he lost the game to the elementary school student. Osamu Dazai.

"So that's why you came to see me, Dazai-san?"

"Ok?"

Osamu Dazai, who was obsessed with bickering with elementary school students, finally stopped, perhaps because he was too lazy to turn sideways, Osamu Dazai directly tilted his head back.

The youth's soft black hair hangs down due to gravity, revealing a smooth and flat forehead.

"Then what does Erika think I came to you for?" Osamu Dazai asked rhetorically.

Erika thought for a while: "In short, it's a mission or something."

Osamu Dazai immediately showed disgust when he heard such words, "Ah, I wouldn't come to Tokyo for such a boring thing."

Speaking of this, Osamu Dazai paused, straightened his body, and said with pursed lips, "But it turned out that Erika went to the school of conjurers, which really surprised me."

Even though he said so, there was no surprise on Dazai Osamu's face.

Erika fell silent for a moment.

Amidst the mixed noise of games and human voices, the blond girl slapped the quilt full of game coins next to the game console.

She made a patient and angry look: "Obviously I have reported it, has Mr. Dazai habitually ignored my words again?"

Osamu Dazai blinked slowly, staring at Erika, smiling with a short nasal voice: "That's because Osamu-Eri is sometimes as boring as Kunikida-kun."

His [righteous] look made Erika look a little more [angry].

"But it's really surprising." The pulleys of the chair rolled on the ground, Dazai Osamu looked at Erika, "Among the children just now, Erika actually chose me."

"I just think Mr. Dazai will do something extraordinary next." Erika hesitated for a while, and continued to add, "It would be bad to leave a bad impression on senior."

What's more, compared to a rookie like her who just entered school, Goujuanji and the others have more important things to do.

At this time, we must thank Mr. Yi Dizhi, a well-known migrant worker. If he hadn't arrived in time, sweating profusely, Erika would probably still be in chaos now.

only……

—something is wrong.

Erika thought in distress.

At that time, the dog curly spine looked at her eyes, as if watching [Atobe Erika].

If he had five enlightenments, he shouldn't be mistaken.

"Hey——" Dazai Osamu made an exaggerated expression in cooperation this time. He clutched his chest, looking like he was hit, "Xiao Eri is really ruthless as a subordinate. She obviously said last time No matter what trouble you have, I can come to you."

Erika's brows and eyes froze, she first made an expression of thinking hard, and then reluctantly responded to the words of the person in front of her.

"But Dazai-san doesn't seem to be bothered at all, so he doesn't need me at all."

"there is."

Osamu Dazai, who received a satisfactory answer, spoke lightly.

"I've been dreaming about Eri a lot lately."

"...Are you a pervert?"

"It really hurts me."

Dazai laughed lightly.

"No, to be precise, I dreamed of someone exactly like Eri."

【"Do you know what the Mafia is?"

"He's someone who can easily kill you."

In the dark alley, 16-year-old Osamu Dazai stared at the blood-covered girl and stopped in his tracks.

This was the first meeting he remembered with Atobe Erika.

"If you have any questions, just ask the little guy next door."

"What about Dazai-sama?"

"Of course don't ask me."

"why?"

"Because it's troublesome."

"But I'm obviously Mr. Dazai's subordinate, right?"

In the corridor of the Port Mafia, the blond girl trotted all the way to keep up with Osamu Dazai.

Although she heard such ruthless words, there was no discouragement on Erika Atobe's face.She just thought for a moment, and then answered the former's words with a more confident expression than Dazai Osamu.

"I don't want it, then I will lose 99.99% of the reasons for joining the Port Mafia!"

It was so hot that it couldn't be driven away, like the sun hanging high in the scorching heat.

At that time, I was staring at Osamu Dazai with eyes full of desire, and I only felt that Erika Atobe was thorny and entangled.

—and sometimes annoying.

"You look ugly, Mr. Dazai. Did you get beaten up by Mr. Nakahara?"

"It's only natural to be hated by Alice, after all, Dazai-san, you showed a malicious expression."

It is precisely because of this that Osamu Dazai always feels that Erika Atobe's liking is just a casual joke.

"Aren't you going?"

"Ah, I still have something to do. Eri-chan will retreat with everyone first."

"...No, you are definitely planning to commit suicide."

The girl in the fire held his shoulders.

"Mr. Oda is still waiting for you to go back and drink with him. If you die here, you will have nothing."

He had such a calm tone, but he had an expression on the verge of crying.

The girl's blue eyes were burnt brightly, and her fair skin was covered with dust.

Osamu Dazai keenly noticed Erika Atobe's hand hidden under her sleeve.

It had been badly burned by the fire, and the tumbling skin and flesh were stuck together, which belonged to the kind of wound that would leave scars even if it was well cared for.

Erika Atobe deliberately held him with the other hand.

Clean and fair.

Low self-esteem.

It's like a little stray dog ​​who is hated by others but still carefully pleases.

Osamu Dazai, who found it interesting, suddenly changed his mind.

"Little stray dogs also know that they are dirty, so they become cautious even when approaching them."

Under the dim light of the bar, Osamu Dazai lazily rested his chin, his brows and eyes slightly bent, and he said to the friend beside him.

"It's not bad for a little pastime, Odasaku?"

……

That said, but one month after that, Sakunosuke Oda died and Osamu Dazai defected from the Port Mafia.

A few years later, as expected, he saw that familiar figure in the Armed Detective Agency.

"Well, your news is really brilliant."

"After all, I have the help of the leader...but the leader said that if Mr. Dazai is not brought back within two years, my existence will be meaningless."

"Wow, what a terrible word~ Then let me expose Eri's identity as a spy to the president."

"...Ah, please stop, Dazai-san!"

There was a commotion in the detective agency.

Osamu Dazai thinks Atobe Erika is a kind of magical creature.She seems to be able to quickly integrate into the group no matter where she goes, but also seems to be cut off by an invisible wall wherever she goes.

"Because my goal is Mr. Dazai, so there is no need to make friends, right?"

"Hey, so Eri likes me so much?"

"Yes. I like Dazai-san very much."

She answered too quickly, which made Osamu Dazai distracted for a moment.

——It’s a very serious expression.

The boy's Adam's apple rolled, Osamu Dazai smiled and said, "So, do you want to die for love with me, Xiao Eri?"

"I don't want to."

Erika Atobe stared at him, "I don't do such things that people hate."

"Unlike me, Mr. Dazai is loved by others, so if Mr. Dazai dies, many people will be troubled by it."

"Whether it's Kunikida-san or Atsushi-kun, everyone actually relies on Dazai-san."

"Ah... Speaking of which, it's better to stay here, Mr. Dazai, right?"

"Well, that would be embarrassing for Eri who is a spy, right?" Osamu Dazai said thoughtfully. "It's fine to stay here, after all, Mr. Edogawa will be very disappointed if there is no Eri to run errands."

"...It's really an unexpected exaggeration."

Dazai Osamu laughed a few times: "No, besides that, Atsu-kun also cares about Xiao Eri very much."

"And what about you?"

In the clear sky, the clouds are moving leisurely.

"Then have I entered your heart?"

At sunset, the crows outside the detective agency flapped their wings and flew up, and the shadows of the swaying branches fell into the window, covering the fine light.

Before Osamu Dazai answered, he heard Erika Atobe's self-deprecating laugh.

"really……"

"Is it impossible?"]

"Dreams are just unfounded fantasies, Mr. Dazai, you should know about such things."

"It must be because I've been too lonely recently, I won't sympathize with you."

"You sound sure, Eri-chan."

"Of course, but if you think it's me..."

Everything around seemed to be quiet at this moment.

"Is that right?"

The sudden closeness made Osamu Dazai subconsciously slow down his breathing.

He looked down at Erika in front of him.

The blond-haired girl was against the light, the corners of her eyes were bright, her light cherry lips mixed with her pale complexion, and the bottom of her eyes shone with broken light blown by the wind.

"Be able to admit the wrong person you like."

Osamu Dazai laughed out loud when he heard Erika.

"You are nothing more than that, Mr. Dazai."

The author has something to say: Erika: Winning in Danger No.1

*Thanks to [Little Angel of Stability] for the mine!

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