As we all know, winding zero is a human being

"...Eh?! Why Zero-kun!"

When the pleasant wind chimes vibrate, it means that there are new customers in the coffee shop. After tidying up the messy drink making table, Zero looked up expectantly, and saw that the person sitting in front of the bar was indeed Dazai rule.

This person, even the bandages on his body know to change them often, why does this beige windbreaker seem to have never been changed by the other party?

And these people wear clothes, must have extra buttons sewn on the shoulders or simply nailed directly?

"Today is my morning shift, why can't I be here?"

Throwing the glass of lemonade in front of him heavily, he had already gritted his teeth and got used to what Zero meant to Osamu Dazai.

At the same time, he also learned how to fool Osamu Dazai who is not particularly interested in many things.

Because he couldn't commit suicide successfully, he could only settle for the next best thing and find some fun in his boring life to fill the empty time. How could this situation be a little bit familiar.

——Bah, what is familiar, is there even half a resemblance between Oni Wu Tsuji and Osamu Dazai? !

One wants to live for a long time no matter what, and the other may sink into Yokohama Bay without being fished one day.

"Zero-kun is distracted... Moshi Moshi?" Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes. Seeing that he didn't respond, he tilted his head and said in a tone of reading, "Isn't this a game where everyone is gambling?" , Reunited with that Onimai Tsuji-san, Rei-kun—that’s the adjective, right—when will you quit your job and leave Yokohama for Tokyo?”

Zero: "...I will leave if you pressure me?"

Osamu Dazai nodded cheerfully: "Hmm? So I don't mind Zero-kun secretly revealing some information to me, let's join hands to happily kill the banker Kunikida together!"

I can't bear it anymore and don't have to bear it anymore. It was at this time that Atsushi Nakajima just caught up in time to stop Osamu Dazai's daily killing behavior.

Looking at the very energetic Nakajima Atsushi, he just served him a cup of warm milk as a base, and asked the other party if he didn't have time for breakfast, and he took him a smoked chicken sandwich from the counter.

Atsushi Nakajima, who had finished his brunch, looked at Zero with grateful eyes: "He's alive!"

"Don't thank you so early—whether it counts as the breakfast I invited you depends on your next answer." Ling Wuli glanced at Dazai who was holding lemonade as if he didn't hear the conversation here Zhi, "You must have pressured me, won't you leave, Don?"

Atsushi Nakajima: "Hey? Zero what are you talking about? Where are you going?"

Osamu Dazai: "Pfft."

zero:"……"

Very well, judging from Atsushi Nakajima's reaction, this gamble did not exist at all.

So is it so fun to cheat?Mr. Dazai? !

"Zero-kun's reaction is quite interesting~" Osamu Dazai shook his fingers as if he heard his heartbeat, "How could a guy like Kunikida play a game of gambling! Although the Armed Detective Agency did not stop Everyone likes to play slot machines or something after work, but blatant gambling in the detective agency is still prohibited by the president?"

"Wow, I suddenly remembered that I met a person a long time ago, who lost tens of millions just betting on betting tickets in one night-" Osamu Dazai suddenly touched his chin. This method of death really is Daba!"

Atsushi Nakajima: "...Who dares to lend you a loan shark, Mr. Dazai?!"

His words seemed to reveal some information, but Zero just moved his fingers with a smile, and was about to start thinking about where to buy cement and sacks for sinking the sea.

There were fewer customers in the coffee shop on Sunday morning than usual. After noon, the keys were handed over, and by the way, I had a light meal in the shop before dragging myself on the way back to the dormitory. It was a bit venomous, and he dragged him on for a quarter of an hour for a journey that could be completed in a few minutes.

When he passed by a dark car with a familiar license plate, he didn't look sideways, until the window was rolled down, and a deep and indifferent voice came out from inside: "You are late."

It seemed that he originally wanted to be angry, but he was forced to make a concession when he thought of the unclear situation now.

God knows, he carried the other party directly back to the hotel where he was temporarily staying before, and when he saw a zero who didn't pay attention and jumped out of the ten-story window sill, he was staring at the empty cold hotel and the starless and moonless hotel. How long has the night sky stood.

Along the smooth sills of the floor-to-ceiling windows, which are only one palm wide, walked out five or six suites. When Wu Mi discovered this fact with a gloomy face through the half-opened casement, Ling was already outside the air conditioner in Molu. Squat on the box for a long time.

The hot and humid weather made him crumbling, but even so, he still refused to pay attention to the slightly trembling hand he stretched out.

Councilor Onimai Tsuji, who has not yet resigned from office, was forced to act as a driver again in the middle of the night, and brought back Zero, who is now broken and angry.

After turning the door with the key, Ling found that the other party was standing silently behind him, with nowhere to stay. He just stood in front of the entrance. After finishing the living room, Ling turned around and saw the not too obvious picky and disgusting gaze. Almost laughed out of anger.

Anyway, I have lived here for a while, if you think this is not a place where people can live, it is a bit too much.

"Move to Tokyo." Although he seemed to feel zero resentment, Onimai Tsuji still remained unmoved, "If you like this job, you can open a cafe by yourself."

With a cold face, even in this situation, he can still give a well-founded reason: "My relationship circle is all in Yokohama, how can I just leave?"

"... Yokohama is very close to Tokyo, you can come back anytime."

"After entering your territory, if I really want to leave, it won't be as easy as you said, right?"

"You think too much."

Even in the past, knowing what kind of mood a role should have in human society can be easily blended into it, but at this time, the bright red eyes still can't cover up the fact that it is taken for granted.

But in the face of this situation, Zero was at a loss for words and was unwilling to compete with Wu Mi any more.

It seems that he also realized that the fact can't be fooled to cover up the past, and he went around like a restart, and repeated his request: "Move back to Tokyo with me."

And Zero is also tired of saying this: "How obsessed are you with that place, isn't Yokohama bad?"

"So then," Wu Mi raised his eyes suddenly, and he took out a bunch of keys from his pocket, "As long as it's in Yokohama, are you willing to move?"

Ling looked at the object made of metal that represented a real estate ownership right, and it took him a while to recall this sentence.

Very good, it turned out that the other party wanted to walk into this cramped place where it was impossible to get close to half a point on weekdays, and then went around in circles with him seemingly mildly for a long time.

Tokyo is a cover, how could a big man like him who has seen everything long ago be nostalgic for a particular thing.

"I have already handed in my resignation letter," Wuyou said in a slow and orderly manner, as if he was talking about other people's affairs, as if to show how much he had made concessions, "You want to stay in Yokohama, and I don't hate it." this city."

Zero coldly asked: "So you are now a vagrant again?"

No misery: "..."

Let me put it this way, there is nothing wrong with this statement, it is why he added the word again.

Under such an unintentional offense, Onimai Tsuji's expression only changed slightly in the end.

It seemed that his emotions when he had turned over the old debts in the restaurant were too ups and downs, which made him mistake the reason why the other party didn't want to go his way so smoothly as something else.

But before Wu Mi continued to delve into it at this moment, he watched Zero give up the messy dormitory no matter how it was arranged, and walked towards him.

The two who looked for each other and went down the steps didn't say much, Ling just told himself in his heart that he just had a look.

Take a look at what will happen to Onimai Tsuji, who has become a vagrant, in this short period of time in the future.

The speeding car was driving on the hot road, and the exclusive driver who belonged to Wu Mi in his impression always had no sense of presence with him, and now there is a high probability that they are all unemployed.

And when he looked up from the rearview mirror and met those eyes that were dotted with red plums, Zero took a deep breath.

What is the last sentence about irregular driving?

Anyway, can you concentrate on looking ahead while driving, he doesn't really want to die young in a car accident.

The only low-rise apartment with only three floors in the high-rise complex made Zero laugh a little. The other party's habit of avoiding the risk as soon as he finds it is really, as always, very ghost-like. .

However, when he was in the hotel, he didn't even think about jumping off the building—it was just blowing the air. When Wu Mi even cared so much about his free blowing time.

Sure enough, this was the only flat on the second floor of the three-story apartment. Turn the key to open the door and enter. It was empty and fully furnished, but a room with no human taste was displayed in front of them.

Human taste... what is human taste?

Probably there are some in the small dormitory where I live now, and there used to be two rooms separated by a wall where there were singing and dancing, and you could always hear the shamisen that was out of tune.

And even under the cover of the smell of medicine, there are probably some in the courtyard paved with white sandstone and dry landscape.

Ling walked around, vividly imitating the other party's previous picky behavior, and finally made a concluding remark on Wu Mi's increasingly dark complexion: "Cough...the smell of formaldehyde is still a bit strong, if you If you can promise me to continue working at the Whirlpool Cafe and not resign, it seems that it is not impossible to move here."

He felt that the condition was simple enough, but inexplicably, under his gaze, Wuyou just shook his head coldly: "No."

Zero nodded, stepped back a few steps and walked to the entrance: "Then there is nothing to talk about."

If you want to say how much he misses this job, in fact, he doesn't.

But this is not just a trivial matter like a job, it also involves the dignity and freedom that he scraped together and barely picked up to make do with.

However, when Zero felt that the next thing would become troublesome—at least the matter in front of him would not end so easily, Wu Mi watched him so vigilant that he almost pricked up his ears, stomping his feet whenever there was any disturbance The way he walked, there was inevitably a bit of gnashing of teeth in his voice.

"Is that why you can't trust me?"

Ling Wenyan raised his head and glanced at him, the meaning in that look was self-evident.

"I went through the admission procedures for you."

"...?"

what?Can you say that again?

"After the summer vacation, in the second semester of the first year of high school, I contacted a local private school in Yokohama, and you can go to study at any time." Wu Mi said in an orderly manner, "I also went to the orphanage before. It's done."

"Now, do you want to walk out of this door?"

Silence is not all a bad thing, Zero slowly covered his face and squatted down, he didn't want his expression to be seen by the other party at the moment.

He found that Oni Wu Tsuji Mumi, who still had pupils that could stand upright, was really half as snake-like with enough patience and cunning.

There is a thin layer of clouds floating in the clear sky in the afternoon, and the illusory things now seem somewhat real.

Watching Guiwu Tsuji Wumi walk slowly to the front and back of him from between his fingers and stop, Zero didn't know where the strength came from and rushed forward, and the hug full of him made the other party sway unsteadily.

Wu Mi seemed to have expected this situation but didn't seem to have it. He stretched out his hand hesitantly, and in the end he just stroked Ling's slightly soft hair that was close to his neck.

How should I put it, this arrangement came out of nowhere.

This is indeed something he can't refuse.