Only 100 days left in life

When Yuzu Yuhito's punch was about to land, Shiratori Mariko was still desperately remembering this rather familiar name.

Dazai Osamu, Dazai Osamu, accompanied by the bang sound of her fist hitting the flesh, she finally found the source of her initial impression of the name Dazai Osamu in a small corner filled with trivial memories.

It was the protagonist of the emergency that Mr. Fukuzawa answered.

The one that shocked her so much.

Reminiscent of the subtle impression of "pregnancy", Shiratori Mariko hesitated for a moment, and then called out to Yuzu Yuhito, who was still moving.

"Kumba, wait a moment," she grabbed Knotaba's arm and stopped his ruthless fist, who didn't know if it was the third or the fourth.

Let's make sure this guy is pregnant first.Don't break it but rely on them, that would be bad.

Yuzu Yuhito's arm was held back by her, and when he heard Shiratori Mariko's voice, he turned his head, "Huh?"

Although he didn't understand why Mariko Shiratori called to stop, he obediently stopped what he was doing, "What's wrong, Shiratori?"

Under the boy's full and firm muscles, Shiratori Mariko was stunned for a rare moment when she saw the smile of Kojo Yuhito.

So obedient, really too obedient, how can you say "the man in front of you seems to be pregnant" to this kind of kid who is only in high school!

Shiratori Mariko hesitated for a while, not knowing how to explain, "That's, that, him"

Knotabagi Yuhito blinked, "Huh?"

He tilted his head towards her, waiting patiently for Mariko Shiratori to speak.

Osamu Dazai, who was firmly captured by him, took advantage of the two people's inattention, struggled out of the confinement of Yuzu Hirohito, and stood on the other side with the wall propped up.

"I'm just joking," he said, tugging at the bandage that had slipped off his arm, "you don't have to be so nervous, do you?"

"Phew, it hurts," Osamu Dazai complained, half-truthfully, "It's just a chat, it's too much for such a heavy hand."

He spoke lightly, and it seemed that he did such mischievous things every day.It's so bad it makes my head itch.

Knotabagi Youruto heard the words and turned to him, shaking his head seriously.

"It's not a joke," he said, clenching his fist again. "If Shiratori doesn't want to, you can't do it. Or should I beat you again?"

"No, don't hit him yet," Shiratori Mariko stopped the Knotabagi Yuhito who was ready to go, and glanced up and down at the slender young man in front of him strangely, "You said your name is Dazai Osamu? It's Dazai Osamu, right? You Are you feeling unwell?"

"Ah, has Ms. Shiratori remembered my name?" Osamu Dazai simply touched his swollen cheek, "I'm really honored, it really hurts, and I need some comfort. Why don't you ask me to eat crabs?" Sample?"

The light and shadow hit him, his khaki coat was hanging loosely on his body, and his hair was messed up because of what happened just now, "Of course, it would be even better if you are willing to die in love with me."

Shiratori Mariko twitched the corners of her mouth, pretending not to hear this oily sentence.

Obviously, Mr. Fukuzawa is quite a nice person. I don't know why this guy named Osamu Dazai has such a strange personality.Maybe it's because of inadvertent recruitment, maybe the detective agency needs a qualified personnel manager?

"That's nothing serious, I understand," she ignored the strange Osamu Dazai, and said to Yujin Knotabagi beside her, "Let's throw him out, the door over there can be opened with his hands. Be careful One point, just throw it out."

She lowered her voice, "He seems to be pregnant. But it seems that he should be fine so far."

Knotabagi Yuhito looked at his hand stiffly, shocked by the news.

"Is he pregnant?" He looked at Shiratori Mariko, and also suppressed his voice, "Slapping him in the face shouldn't affect the child, right?"

He probably didn't abort her just now, right?Having said that, how can there be people who come out to harass women while pregnant? ? ?

Is this the so-called "incurable" villain that Qi Haihai said?

"Should? I think his reaction doesn't look like something happened," Shiratori Mariko became uncertain, "That's what his boss said last time. I don't quite understand. But no matter what, put him It's always better to throw it out first."

"Oh, good," Yuzuki Yuhito nodded, and rolled up his sleeves, "The balcony door over there, right?"

He remembered that Fuhei had told him about this before he came. Last time, a man named Fukuzawa Yukichi who claimed to be the president of the Armed Detective Agency also came in through the balcony door.That should be the balcony door.

"What?" Osamu Dazai, who was completely ignored after watching the two whispering and planning to throw him out, said almost in disbelief, "Why don't you treat me to crab?"

No, I have to stay here for a crab meal.

"You still want to eat crabs?" Shiratori Mariko was shocked when she heard his words, "Wait, are you pregnant?"

She couldn't help frowning as she watched Osamu Dazai whose complexion gradually distorted, as if he was entangled in sudden pain.

Is there really a problem?That would be bad.

Superimposed medical expenses and mental damage expenses. Speaking of which, this guy will not be the one who succeeded in the world's first male pregnancy. I don't know if there are other superimposed expenses that are terrible, or you should hire a lawyer. They are self-defense. .

Osamu Dazai clutched his stomach, and then laughed wildly under the worried eyes of Mariko Shiratori and Hirohito Knotashi.

"Hahahahaha of course not, why are you so easy to deceive, even easier than Kunikida—"

"Oh, is that so?" Knotabagi Yuhito nodded, "Wait a minute, don't move yet."

He took out his mobile phone, started calling Fukurohui, and then asked Shiratori Mariko what to write for a piece of paper.

Mariko Shiratori took a glass of cool tap water from the side quite calmly, then walked to Osamu Dazai, and poured it without hesitation.

"How about beating the disabled first and then throwing him out," she calmly discussed with the knotweed. "Anyway, he's not pregnant. I'll be the one who kills me."

"En," Yuzuki Yujin responded, then simply folded the finished paper and stuffed it into Dazai's hand.

Osamu Dazai was taken aback by this unreasonable act of playing cards.

"What is this? Your contact information?" He smiled and unfolded the paper, "Well, let me see."

so enthusiastic?

Looking at the names, addresses and contact numbers of dozens of hospitals carefully marked on the paper, Osamu Dazai choked up.

"What did you write on the paper?" Mariko Shiratori asked curiously, "His expression is so strange."

"Brain Hospital," Yuzu Yuhito replied, "It's a super famous brain hospital nearby. Fuhei and I just asked for contact information and phone numbers."

Then, he grabbed Dazai's collar again, clenched his fist and swung it down

Although I don't know what happened, but let's talk about it anyway.You should be able to understand after a while.

After beating Osamu Dazai, he felt refreshed and enlightened, and all the confusion and troubles just now disappeared.

Yuzu Yuhito grabbed his hand and opened the door. After confirming that there was no road ahead, he took Dazai Osamu's collar and threw it out the door.

The projectile named Osamu Dazai drew a perfect arc in the air, and finally fell head down and feet up into the grass beside him.

Hearing the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, Hirohito Hiroshi clapped his hands in satisfaction, glanced at the two legs struggling and thrashing in mid-air, and planned to close the door.

And at this moment, Osamu Dazai quickly turned over and sat up from the bushes.

"Wait a minute!" He hasn't eaten the crab yet.

Knotabagi Yuhito didn't understand, so he glanced at him, "What? Do you want me to continue beating you?"

Then, in Dazai Osamu's gradually stiff smile, he thought for a while, "Yes!"

"It's not this," Osamu Dazai sat on the ground indifferently, and said slowly, "Miss Shiratori wants to go to the seaside, there is sea here in Yokohama."

It was an accidental discovery. He saw a lot of decorations and paintings related to natural scenery in the room. Although they were all in relatively hidden places, they were quite obvious.

Knotaba Yuhito paused when he closed the door with his hand.Does Shiratori like the sea?He didn't seem to have heard her talk about it.

Forget it, go and ask first, if it is fake, bring him over and beat him up again.

Knotweed nodded, "Wait a minute."

Then he slammed the door shut.

Seeing him close the door neatly, Osamu Dazai stood up from the ground and patted the grass clippings on his body.

Then he walked near the door, leaned against the wall reluctantly, and waited.

After a while, there was a knocking sound from the sliding door.

Osamu Dazai yawned, stepped forward and opened the door, and sure enough, he saw Mariko Shiratori at the door.

"So?" Shiratori Mariko asked bluntly, "What do you want to express?"

She looked at the person in front of her, wondering what he was up to.

She really likes the sea and the mountains, and wants to travel to all the places with good scenery, although she can only think about it.

But what does this have to do with him?

Osamu Dazai took his hand out of his pocket and spread it out in front of Mariko Shiratori.

On the palm of his hand, which was almost as white as the bandage wrapped around his wrist, lay the small handmade pendant he took from Mariko Shiratori's bookshelf quietly.

It should have been taken by Mariko Shiratori when she was on a business trip to the beach and slowly made it with glue. A string of light-colored shells hangs at the bottom, shaking slightly.

"When did you get it?" Mariko Shiratori froze for a moment, feeling a little scared.

She hadn't noticed anything before.Luckily it's not expensive.

Osamu Dazai didn't answer this question, but threw the pendant to the side casually.

The pendant bypassed Shiratori Mariko who was blocking the doorway as if it had eyes, and landed on the cat ball that was curled up on the sofa with half-closed eyes.

The dumpling who was dozing off was suddenly hit by a critical blow and instantly woke up.

It gave a solemn mime, shook off the pendant that fell on its body, raised its head with its paws, and looked around for the culprit.

"You really want to go to the beach, don't you?" Osamu Dazai, who pretended he hadn't done anything, bypassed the topic, and looked at Mariko Shiratori with a smile, "Please treat me to a crab meal."

Without waiting for Mariko Shiratori to answer, he simply put his weight up, "A meal of crabs is enough, I will take you to see the most beautiful sea in Yokohama."