In the Shura field, I just want to work and earn money

Pianwu opened her light purple eyes wide in astonishment.

She has always been good at hiding her emotions, but she couldn't control her expression. She stared at the black-haired young man in front of her in disbelief, and after teleporting, her drowsy head suddenly woke up.

Why did he say that?

Does he really want to hear her call his name?

But hasn't she already... tore up her classmate records?

Fragmentary thoughts flashed through her mind, and she couldn't connect them together for a while, so she could only freeze in place, staring helplessly at the black-haired youth in front of her.

—Call me by my name.

Just one sound is enough.

His tone seemed to be begging her, begging her to take another step in his direction, even if she immediately retreated to the same place later, it didn't matter.

……So this is ah.

Did she make a mistake?

Ever since she discovered that her abilities could not be invalidated by him, did she firmly believe that the feelings that were purely influenced by her classmate records had been mixed with real intentions?

If so, isn't she...

Not good, pretty bad.

After sorting out the chaotic thoughts, the conclusions in his mind became clearer, Pianwu angrily scolded himself as a hopeless fool in his heart.

No wonder Zhong would also say that she "figures out other people's thoughts without saying anything", he is right, she is too arrogant, she takes her guesses as reality for granted, but never asks what she thinks.

Even if not even once, you have to speak reluctantly when you have to say it.

People's hearts can change.

Yes, but the human heart is also complicated.

that's terrible.

Pianwu can't wait to squat down on the spot with her head in her arms and shout "I'm mentally handicapped" a hundred times. She feels like a ruthless scumbag. She tossed it into being suspected of playing with the feelings of the former port mafia cadre who was not easy to mess with.

Why is it happening like that! ?Could it be that she is a fool?

Pianwu thought to herself, she could simply hit her head to death, this is not a problem that can be solved by kowtow to make amends, right?

Osamu Dazai had already withdrawn the expression just now, he didn't know the rich inner activities of the calm-looking girl, he raised the corner of his mouth, and said nonchalantly: "I'm just kidding, just come and touch and you can get one-third of your commission fee Two, I earned it."

He stepped forward with his slender legs, calmly crossed the fog that was standing still, "Go back, Miss Immortal Yuan."

——Absolutely can’t just go back like this!

This idea was extremely clear in Pianwu's mind.

Although she has done terrible things because of her stupidity and arrogance, now is not the time to feel sorry for herself, let alone escape, she must make amends immediately.

Can't tell him the whole truth right away.

She knows him too well, he is not the type of Zhongye in the Central Plains, let alone apply to him the feeling of gratitude and joy that ordinary people would feel when they recover from loss. Relationships push further.

Pian Wu took a deep breath, and she heard her voice trembling slightly: "I earned it."

The person who takes the initiative to take the most critical first step must be her, and it can only be her.

"--rule."

She used great courage to call out the familiar and unfamiliar name that she hadn't called out in four years.

To be honest, she was so nervous that she was about to vomit...Damn it, when did she become so useless?

Osamu Dazai paused slightly.

He turned around, the smile on his face remained unchanged, the emotions in his eyes were covered up by the half-truth and half-fake smile, it was hard to guess his real thoughts.

He bent the corner of his mouth with a half-smile, and made a joke: "I lost two-thirds of the commission fee just by calling out. So, my name is quite expensive?"

"The entrustment fee will also be given to you." Although he was a little reluctant, Kataki didn't care about so much anymore, he could earn more money if he lost his money, where would she find Dazai?Go fishing in the river?

"I was the one who pulled you here by talking to myself. This money is a gift other than remuneration, so you should treat it as a gift."

The entrustment fee is a thank-you gift and a gift in addition to the remuneration, not the "rule" that seems to be more relaxed. She solemnly attributed calling his name to the more important party.

Osamu Dazai realized this.

"Since I gave you a gift, can I ask for a little gift in return, Mr. Dazai?" The girl's natural tone was used just right, and it would not make people feel annoying, but instead made her cunning and cute.

She changed her address back, took a step as he expected, and then retreated back to the original place, but for some reason, he had the illusion that she hadn't retreated, as if she was about to launch a fierce offensive.

Osamu Dazai smiled and asked, "What gift do you want in return?"

"You promise first, you will definitely give it to me." Those purple eyes that were as bright as stars stared at him shiningly. It's easy to do."

"...Okay." Osamu Dazai, who was asked to return the gift, thought in a daze. With the girl's eyes watching him, even if she made an unreasonable wish, he would try his best to make it come true for her.

"I promise you," he promised, "so, what do you want?"

The black-haired girl whose request was met evoked a happy smile. She stood on tiptoe, leaned forward slightly, and approached him expectantly.

Then, she made the same wish as he:

"—Call me by my name~"

"..."

This time it was Osamu Dazai's turn to show a look of astonishment.

"What's the matter?" Pian Wu's surface was as stable as Mount Tai, but he was laughing triumphantly in his heart, which made him lose her expression control in shock just now, and now it's time for him to taste it.

She pretended to be puzzled and asked knowingly, "What's wrong?"

Osamu Dazai stared deeply into her eyes, he has been uncertain about her attitude since just now, and her request is undoubtedly breaking their current way of getting along.

A thought came to his mind that was so beautiful that he could hardly believe it.

"……Are you sure?"

His eyes trembled slightly, like a lost person who dare not touch the light in the dark, only dared to hold the pouring light source carefully with both hands, as if a slight movement would puncture the illusion of a mirage.

Pian Wu tilted his head, and complained slightly disappointed: "If you do this, I will mistakenly think that you have forgotten my real name."

"—Katakiri."

He couldn't wait to blurt out the name that had been buried deep in his heart for four years and broke through the suppressed desire. The pronunciation that he had repeatedly rubbed on the tip of his tongue and heart for countless nights was finally able to see the light of day again.

It is impossible for him to forget.

"A piece of fog."

Still dissatisfied, he read it again eagerly, as if he would never have the chance to say it if he didn't hurry up.

"Huh?" Pian Wu blinked, and leaning forward, she took a small step forward in the direction of the center of gravity, closing the distance between them, "I remember it was a 'sound', is this buy one get one free?" ?”

Osamu Dazai looked at the black-haired girl who was close at hand. Although he was not as close as before, such an intimate attitude made him feel like he was in an illusory and beautiful dream. Butterfly.

"If Ms. Undying Yuan wants to hear it, it's okay to give as many voices as you want."

Just don't wake him up.

"That's it." Pianwu smiled, did not give an answer, leaving a scratchy suspense, she walked to his side, raised her head and asked briskly, "Let's take the car back together, or should I teleport you back?" ?”

Osamu Dazai lowered his eyes in a state of anxiety, and after a while, he bent a happy smile, and his voice was like a dancing note: "One more teleport, even if I'm fine, you can't bear it, right?"

Pian Wu heard his embarrassment, but smiled deliberately to show his thoughtfulness: "It's okay, I'm used to it, and it's okay to teleport a few more times."

She wanted to hear his most straightforward desires, so that she could constantly confirm her speculation and ensure that she was not wrong this time.

"But I can't get used to it, it's too uncomfortable." Osamu Dazai exaggeratedly pretended to be weak.

... This guy is so angry.

Could it be that she was wrong again?

Katagiri squinted her eyes slightly uncomfortably, staring at the impeccable smile of the black-haired young man, she simply smashed the jar and raised a "understanding" smile: "I see, then Mr. Dazai can go back by car, I will directly Teleport back."

She picked up the pen decisively, and hadn't had time to put the cap on the pen after writing the text just now.

Just when the pen was about to touch the paper, Osamu Dazai called out to her: "Miss Immortal Hara."

Her smile deepened, and she stopped what she was doing, but she didn't hear the second half of his sentence for a long time.

She sighed softly in her heart, obviously she seemed to have a thick skin in the past, wouldn't it be easy to say so when inviting her on a date?Why don't I have the guts to say "I want to go back with you" or "I want to stay with you for a while" after a little poking around now?

Anticipating that he would not be able to say anything for a while, and that he might even fool him with a joke again, Katagiri first opened his mouth to give him a step: "Do you want to go back by car with me, Mr. Dazai?"

Osamu Dazai followed the example of kindness: "Yes."

On the way back, the two of them broke away from the abnormal state just now, as if nothing had happened to them, but the alienation under the original light was inseparable, even when they were called by surname, they felt a little different The affection seems to have returned to the feeling when Osamu Dazai had not left the port mafia, and the two called each other's surnames on the surface.

"You posted the one on the intelligence website, right?" Osamu Dazai raised his chin and said the interrogative sentence in a solemn tone.

Pianwu smiled and asked, "How did you find out?"

"It's very your style."

"That's right, that guy Muku couldn't tell!" she complained. "I know he's worried about me, but it's too painful to be woken up by the phone in the early morning. But what hurts me the most is that he didn't It can be seen that I did it. It’s okay if he is stupid, but the key is that he is not stupid.”

"Because he doesn't understand you." Osamu Dazai stomped secretly with a smile on his face.

Pianwu didn't think so: "Impossible, we have known each other for more than ten years, and we have a very good relationship."

"Whether you know a person or not can't be judged by time and relationship. You see, I know you better than him."

"That's not counting. You've always been good at seeing through people. It's not surprising that you understand me better than Muke."

"It's different." Facing the bright moonlight, the black-haired young man gave her a faint smile, "I use a different way to get to know Miss Undying Yuan than to get to know others."

Pianwu asked curiously: "What is it?"

"Here we are." Osamu Dazai avoided her question, put his hand on her shoulder with a smile, and pushed her into an old office building, "I will trouble Miss Undeadhara to explain to Kunikida later." Now, lest he think I skipped work to go on a date with you~"

Pianwu: "...Okay."

But under the circumstances at that time, who would have thought that they were going on a date! ?