Sanae was left speechless by Osamu Dazai's repeated "grievances".

In order to change the situation that made her passive, Sanae showed an obedient smirk to Osamu Dazai, and then tidied up her messy bed very attentively: "Mr. Dazai is here so late, let's rest first?" Sleep, and then directly put Just forget this paragraph!

Although the girl didn't say it, Osamu Dazai still read the meaning from her face.

Everything is closed as soon as it is good, and if it is too tight, it is easy for Sanae to recover and settle old scores. So far it is the most suitable state.

This room was originally arranged for Sanae alone, and of course there was only one bed in the room.Since Sanae gave up the only bed to Osamu Dazai, she planned to find another futon from the closet and spread it on the floor.

Before she took two steps, Osamu Dazai grabbed her cuff from behind.

The boy was wearing the sweater that Sanae had chosen for him the day they left Yokohama. Compared with the shirts and suits he wore before, the simple sweater style changed Dazai Osamu's temperament because of the soft fabric.It doesn't have the original cold feeling, nor the gloomy temperament when it was in the port. Mafia.

He sat on the fluffy quilt and looked up at himself.This unprecedented visual angle made Sanae a little dazed. She stared blankly at Osamu Dazai bathed in the moonlight, thinking about it divergently, if she had to use one word to describe the atmosphere of Mr. Dazai.That should be "soft".

He is a big cat purring with his vigilance and sharp claws removed.

"It would be too impolite to ask Miss to sleep on the floor, Miss is still a sick person." Dazai Osamu took the girl's wrist bone along the sleeve, and guided her back, "If you don't recommend it, give it a squeeze?"

The beauty recommended herself as a pillow mat. If she shrinks back at this time, wouldn't she be too ignorant?Finding an excuse for her greed for beauty, Sanae quickly nodded in agreement, the sparkle in her eyes was unstoppable.

Although it is a bed, it is actually two quilts.

The two people who lay on their sides and wanted to observe each other looked at each other, and then Sanae's belated shame finally came to her face, she silently buried her face in the quilt and pretended to sleep, the temperature on her face was almost the same as the sweltering quilt.

Osamu Dazai watched the whole process with blinking eyes, and only when Sanae buried her face in the bed did she draw a smile from the corner of her lips.

The contradictory sense of boldness and timidity is strangely integrated in the girl, who is more positive than ordinary people, but does not conform to the positive self-denial.

It seems that she has to change her inherent impression of me first.

Sanae usually puts important things within easy reach when she sleeps.Therefore, Osamu Dazai didn't find it strange to see those two special rings on the bedside table.

It is a fragment of the [book] that can be realized no matter what is written on it.

Perhaps because of the incompleteness of the fragments, most of the memories he could see after lighting the ring were short and incomplete.However, it can still be judged that it is Sakurami Sanae's memory.

The sunny Italian sun shines on the garden full of green plants, and the foggy white long hair is haloed gray by the shadow under the umbrella.Sitting gracefully on a Baroque-style hand-carved solid wood chair, a pot of black tea was simmering in front of him.

Quite an exquisite young lady's life.

"Marriage?" The girl looked at the man sitting opposite her in surprise.

Osamu Dazai seemed to have sensed it, he went around behind Sanae, and sure enough, he saw his photo in her hand.

Following Sanae to fly overnight from Italy to Yokohama, after seeing it with his own eyes, Osamu Dazai realized how indifferent his own expression was on the night they first met.

Oops, didn't you make a good impression on the first meeting?

It was the first time for Osamu Dazai to look at himself from the perspective of others, and the human heart is indeed the most wonderful thing in the world.Even if he can infer Sakurami Sanae's behavior and way of thinking from her character and thinking mode, he still can't empathize with her 100%.

He knew what to do to make Sanae happy, and he knew what to do to make her sad.But it has nothing to do with him. Other people's emotions can only be summed up in a short word. They know it in their brains, but they don't feel it in their hearts.

"If it was Mr. Oda, would he choose to sacrifice more innocent people in order to save his important people?"

Looking at this sentence from another angle, the girl's shaky determination is calling for help.

How did he answer at that time?

"If I say yes, will you get psychological comfort?"

so mean.

Osamu Dazai sighed, and couldn't help touching the girl's hair standing outside his room door exuding resentment.This is a phantom of memory, of course there will be no entity.He mocked himself looking at his hands passing through the phantom.

Does he, who satirizes Sanae with words for seeking psychological comfort, also try to comfort himself in the memory fragments that the parties cannot perceive?

"Want to come with me?"

"Okay. I'll go with you." She agreed decisively and left without hesitation.

The girl followed him into the night, walked far into the dark night of Yokohama, and then took a handful of moonlight to illuminate him.

Sanae slept soundly this time.

The major event that has been pressing on her heart has a perfect result, and she has returned to a free life.When you wake up, there is a bright sun, and when you get out of bed, there is...

Sanae stopped abruptly.She blinked twice, then stepped back to the bed. If her memory was correct, there should be someone else on this bed.Could it be her hallucination?

Staring suspiciously at the empty bed, Sanae fell into self-doubt.Although she was thinking about Mr. Dazai yesterday, but she still can't dream at night, right?

"Good morning, Sanae."

Looking along the sound source, Sanae finally confirmed that the memory about last night was real.She looked at the glass of milk in the young man's hand, showing that she really did.

Seeing the boy hand over the milk, she took it naturally.After drinking a cup of hot milk, her mind barely turned around: "You just called me...?"

Osamu Dazai squinted his eyes and smiled, "Sanae."

Calling by name will make you feel closer to people, but Sanae is not ecstatic.She asked stiffly with an expression as if struck by lightning: "Are you still Mr. Dazai?" She was so shocked that she used honorifics.

"If it's a fake replacement."

After getting an affirmative answer, Sanae walked back to the bed in a trance: "I don't seem to have woken up yet." She sat back on the bed upright, then solemnly said good night to Osamu Dazai, and was about to pull up the quilt and lie down. Down.

The resistance from pulling the quilt prevented her from lying down, and Sanae looked up with her hands and saw the regret on the boy's face: "Is it so unacceptable?" He coaxed in a good voice: "But Sanae can't sleep now. , a guest is coming."

"Guest?" Ah... It seems that I did have an appointment with Dino yesterday.

Sanae, who reacted, immediately jumped off the bed and ran to the closet. While combing her long messy hair with a hand comb, she looked at her poor closet with few beautiful clothes.She was brought here in a coma, and she only had one set of clothes. The clothes in this closet were probably prepared for her by someone from a high school.

After washing and dressing on the spot, Sanae couldn't wait to run out, and saw Dino and Romario waiting for her from a distance.

"Dino!" Following the strength of the run-up, Sanae jumped at Dino who opened his arms towards her.Being firmly caught by Dino, she immediately began to domineering: "Go shopping for clothes first!"

"Hi hi."

Osamu Dazai, who had been forgotten, stood not far away and watched the two of them.He also knew the identity of the blond tattooed man quite well.

Dino Gabrielone, the tenth-generation leader of the most outstanding Gabrielone family in the Vongola Alliance family, and also the first disciple of Li Baoen, is the senior brother of Sakurami Sanae.The relationship between him and Sanae is indeed as close as it is written in the information.

Fortunately, Sanae hadn't completely forgotten about him, the girl took two steps with Dino and then turned to greet him: "Mr. Dazai, are you going to the amusement park!"

"Huh." Before Dazai Osamu could answer, Dino, who had been dragged forward by Sanae, turned around.He wrapped the girl's shoulder with the hand that was not held by Sanae, and covered her into his shadow.

From Dazai Osamu's point of view, this is within the scope of the oath of protection.

The amber pupils of the young man locked him tightly, and the fake smile on his face and the tattoo on his arm created a sense of oppression that he was not angry and self-assured: "Does A Miao have any friends? It's really nerve-wracking, I don't know if I will There are two people, so I brought one more subordinate today." If you count Dazai Osamu, there are five people.

Sanae was very nervous: "The back seat is crowded... huh!" Before the second half of the sentence could be said, Dino quickly covered it back.She looked up at Dino with blank eyes, only to receive a wink of unknown meaning.

She didn't understand, but Osamu Dazai was clear about it.This is to find a place for her.

It's just that even if they came to support Sanae, the intimate behavior of the two is still too obtrusive.

"In this case, tell me the address." Osamu Dazai accepted the unfinished meaning in Dino's words frankly, "I will follow up."

"Oh?" Seeing the young man's calm attitude, Dino smirked sunny and joyful, "That's great. The location is Mafia Paradise, so we'll see you later."

Still considered a port. Osamu Dazai, a mafia traitor, would be tantamount to throwing himself into a trap if he showed up in Mafia Paradise.

With a small sigh of relief to his junior sister, Dino left with Sanae in a happy mood.

Sanae seemed to be asking what Dino Gabrione was talking about, looking back at him while walking.After getting a nod from Osamu Dazai, he finally sat in the car with Dino without looking back.

Osamu Dazai is no stranger to Mafia Paradise.

Because of the particularity of this paradise, many organizations like to negotiate and trade here.He's been here a few times when he's working for Port Mafia, so he's definitely recorded in the system.

But he really should have thought about it, how could Vongola's illusionist and Gabriel's leader go to a normal amusement park.

It seems that the main entrance is inaccessible, maybe he can choose to smuggle around?

The author has something to say: Sorry for the late update because I got off work late today!

Mafia Paradise, the island in the daily tutoring chapter)

The back door of the island is guarded by Colonello, let’s give Zai Zai a wax in advance)

感谢在2021-04-0520:28:53~2021-04-0722:28:22期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 3 pieces;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 4618015810 bottles; sleeping tea. 1 bottle;

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

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