social animal love rule

Asuka Maozawa stared blankly at the screen of Osamu Dazai's phone, the screen flickered twice and then went out, her stunned face was reflected on the pitch-black glass surface.

All of a sudden, she even forgot what she wanted to say to Osamu Dazai, and the word "Osamu" kept circulating in her head.

Even if you close your eyes, the chat box you saw just now will still appear in front of your eyes, and the image remains on the retina. Asuka Maozawa shook his head and looked at Osamu Dazai.

He was not at all embarrassed by being seen in the chat records. He was still lazily lying on the sofa, resting his chin with his hands, and casually propped up his upper body. Looking listless, he slightly raised his head and glanced at the cat with its mouth open. Ze Feiniao took a look, and a light smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Why such a shocked expression, Xiaoxiang?" He stopped looking at Asuka Maozawa, the screen lit up again, and new messages kept popping up, Osamu Dazai reached out and flipped the phone screen backwards, and lay down again Going back, he buried his face in his elbows, leaving only his dark and fluffy hair sticking out.

A boring TV series was playing on the TV, Dazai Osamu was still lazily lying on the sofa, without saying a word, Asuka Mozawa looked down at him, he was wearing a light gray satin pajamas that looked comfortable at first glance, because of his thinness, he showed his full body. The neck and chest were covered with snow-white bandages, and two buttons were undone by him, and the exposed wrists and forearms were also wrapped in circles of bandages.

He looked very comfortable, stretched out on the sofa, looking like a black cat with an elongated body, with his face buried tightly in his arms, light gray trousers It is empty, and the ankles are extraordinarily slender, which makes people think of the feet of egrets for no reason, as if they can be broken with a slight bend.

He didn't wear socks, his pale feet were bare, exposed to the air, and he waved them freely. The feet that haven't seen the sun all year round were sickly pale, like marble with a cold color, no There was a trace of blood, and the light blue blood vessels were faintly hidden under the skin, making his skin have a jade-like luster.

However, no matter how thin and pale he was.

Osamu Dazai just lay on the sofa, which was much longer than the length of the sofa. Asuka Maozawa could comfortably lie on the sofa as a bed. With him, even the calves were hanging in the air, and there was not even a place to put it. No.

Just such a big man who weighs more than 60 kilograms and is about 1.8 meters tall.

On the Internet is the innocent high school girl "Zhizi"?

Pretending to be a JK and chatting with Renwang on the Internet, women's popular language is more proficient than her, Asuka Nekozawa looked at the huge area, an adult man in his 20s, Osamu Dazai, who was in his [-]s. Inner exclamation.

The internet is horrible.

Who knows if the cute girl chatting with you on the opposite side of the computer is a big man who is 1.8 meters tall?

Thinking about it this way, the girl who was deceived by Osamu Dazai is too pitiful. She must not be able to imagine that the intimate elder sister who chats with her every day is actually a big man. Put it on the table, sat on the sofa next to Osamu Dazai, and poked his furry head.

Dazai raised his head and glanced at her.

Asuka Maoze looked into his eyes and asked cautiously, "Xiuzhi, the girl you chatted with...what kind of person is she?"

"Hey? Xiaoxiang, are you curious about this?" Osamu Dazai leaned forward a little bit, propped his chin with his hands, tilted his head and looked at Asuka Maozawa, with a weird smile on his mouth, "It's a very Oh sweet kid."

"Short silver hair, very lively personality, excellent grades, good at sports..." Osamu Dazai slowly lowered his long eyelashes, as if thinking about how to describe it, "I especially like sweet things, as long as I talk about sweets, I will talk about it." Endless topic."

"But it seems like I don't have any friends in real life."

He turned the mobile phone in his hand, finished the last sentence as if summing up, and nodded.

Following his slow narration, the face of a cute and innocent girl with a smile appeared in Asuka Maozawa's heart, with short silver hair, big eyes, and a very immature and beautiful face. She also filled in a lot of details based on her imagination, It should be a petite, energetic girl in a light blue and white sailor suit.

I like to eat desserts, so I know she must be a very sweet and cute girl just by listening to it.

But why are there no friends in reality?

Maoze Asuka thought about it for a while, and had a guess in his mind. It must be because his grades are too good and his personality is too serious that he will be excluded by others?

When she was still in school, there was a decathlon in the class, and the personality was too serious. At that time, it seemed that there were many delinquents who could not get used to him, and always wanted to clean him up, although they were all rejected by him in the end. One by one returned the salute and went back, that look was really handsome, in fact, at that time she had been...

Pulling away, Mao ZeAsuka shook his head and sighed, people with serious personalities are always easy to be squeezed out.

Asuka Maozawa moved to Osamu Dazai's position, and asked him in a low voice, "Do you know how old this girl is?"

Osamu Dazai touched his chin, his smiling eyes curled up, "Should... be younger than my online identity?"

"Then..." Asuka Maozawa squeezed the name out of his teeth with difficulty, "'Zizi'... how old is it?"

"Just a few months past my 15th birthday."

Osamu Dazai blinked one eye, smiling brightly like a lily in full bloom.

15 years and more than 80 months, just a few months more, this is not a lie.

Mao ZeAsuka stared at him blankly, slowly widened his eyes, and was so shocked by Osamu Dazai's ability to tell nonsense with his eyes open that he was speechless for a long time.

"Xiaoxiang, are you interested in what I talked about with the netizens?" Osamu Dazai turned the phone, raised his eyes and glanced at Asuka Maozawa with a smile, and handed the phone to her, "Since you are so curious, just look at it directly gone."

Maoze Asuka looked at the phone he handed over to him, it was already unlocked, and the screen stayed on the chat dialog interface, glowing slightly, as if silently seducing her.Maoze Asuka is not the type to be very curious, especially for things like other people's chat records, she is not interested in prying.

However, she was really worried about Osamu Dazai.

In case he told some extravagant lies to deceive the little girl...

Asuka Maoze swallowed, and tremblingly took the mobile phone handed over by Osamu Dazai. The weight in her hand seemed to weigh a thousand catties, which made her heart sink heavily. It seems that a heavy burden has been dropped, narrowing your eyes and carefully sliding the shimmering screen, and there seems to be whispers of demons in your ears.

It was clearly a girly chat record, but Asuka Maozawa seemed to have opened some evil forbidden code, her face wrinkled into a ball.

What is this all about...

Osamu Dazai seemed to have chatted with this girl not long ago. According to the records, it was only two days since they started chatting. , They chatted so enthusiastically, the screen was full of cute emoticons and emoticons, and there were many trendy terms that even she couldn't understand.

In the chat, Osamu Dazai played the role of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl who just entered high school. She loves classical literature and light music. She joined the orchestra club and served as the vice president of the student union, just like a famous lady.

Asuka Moozawa just thinks of the female version of Osamu Dazai, with long black hair draped over his shoulders, wearing a suit and school uniform and a short skirt, and the exposed thighs and ankles under the short skirt have to be wrapped with bandages. The black hair on the cheeks was pulled behind the ears, and he tilted his head and smiled.

vomit--

He disguised himself perfectly, revealing a kind of shy and gentle big sister atmosphere between the lines. The little girl on the opposite side chatted with him about a lot of girls' thoughts, from the dessert cosmetics at the beginning to the later crush. , Maoze Asuka swiped the screen, his face became more and more distorted.

"Nah, sister Zhizi has someone she likes=3="

"Oh, why are you asking this? I'm so sorry... Yes, I do. Let me tell you in secret. I think the president of our student union is very handsome (-w-). Wu-chan, is there anyone you like?"

"Yes, the person I like is super handsome! The family is super rich, super handsome, very tall, and the strongest in the whole school!" Then she introduced her in a long story of nearly a thousand words. How good is the person you have a crush on.

Maoze Asuka was aroused by this girl Huaichun's short essay with a bit of a second grade, and had goosebumps all over her body, and subconsciously turned off her phone.

Her sluggish face was reflected on the pitch-black screen, and after receiving a round of mental attacks of "He is so annoying, I hate him the most, he is so gentle to others, really...why can't he detect his intentions, I hate him!" , Asuka Maozawa has lost the ability to manage expressions.I just feel like a dream, it turns out that all girls nowadays are like this...

wrong!What girl?That was Osamu Dazai's faking!

How can Osamu Dazai's female power be higher than her?

Asuka Maozawa was holding the phone blankly, and suddenly heard Osamu Dazai laughing out loud, she slowly raised her head, staring at Osamu Dazai expressionlessly, he smiled lowly, unable to stop for a long time, He clenched his hand into a fist and lightly touched his lips, but the corners of his lips still couldn't stop rising.

The screen full of text and cute facial expressions that I saw just now flashed before my eyes frame by frame like a movie. Asuka Mozawa remembered how there was such a cute and innocent girl on the other side of the phone who was deceived by Osamu Dazai and had no relationship with him. Don't talk about it.

Asuka Maoze suddenly felt a little itchy in his fist.

Osamu Dazai, you scum who deceived ignorant girls!

Asuka Maozawa slowly got up amidst Osamu Dazai's unstoppable laughter, and raised his fist slowly while Osamu Dazai looked at her suspiciously.

"Osamu Dazai! Apologize to his teenage heart!" She pressed Dazai Osamu's furry head violently, and rubbed his soft and fluffy hair vigorously, "It's a felony to play with an ignorant girl, you apologize to me with a seppuku!"

"Hahaha let go, Xiaoxiang let go, help, help, woo!"

Osamu Dazai was like a fish being pressed on a chopping board, jumping non-stop, desperately trying to escape from Asuka Mozawa's clutches, dodging left and right, and couldn't stop laughing, "I know I was wrong! I admitted it was wrong Forgive me, Xiaoxiang, hahaha!"

"Humph!"

Asuka Maozawa took a breath, straightened up, stood in front of the sofa, with her hands on her hips, looked down at him, and expressed her contempt for Osamu Dazai's behavior with her eyes, and the falling sunlight cast a large shadow on her face , making her look extremely cold at this moment.

Osamu Dazai was pinned down on the sofa by her, and his curly hair was messed up like a bird's nest.

His smiling eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist, his chest was heaving desperately, and it took him a long time to breathe calmly. He combed his black hair with his fingers, slowly got up, changed his posture, and leaned lazily. On the back of the sofa, he raised his eyes and looked at Maoze Asuka resentfully.

"Xiao Xiang, why are you so cruel, accusing others for someone you don't know!"

His iris-colored eyes with water mist were hazy, like the mist on the mountains, the ends of his eyes were slightly red, and he looked very pitiful. He struggled too hard just now, and the bandages wrapped around him were a little It was loose, Osamu Dazai bit his lower lip, raised his hand to re-wrap the bandage, and pulled the crooked and loose collar, looked at Asuka Maozawa and quickly lowered his eyes.

That look was full of water, like weeping and complaining, and the word "lovely and pitiful" was written on his face.

However, Asuka Maozawa, as long as he sees Dazai Osamu's "weak" appearance, and hears his speaking and singing in the same tone, he immediately thinks of "pure female high school student Zhizi", and feels like eating raw for a moment Got slugs.

Maoze Asuka crossed her arms, her face wrinkled into a ball, she glanced at him in disgust, then turned her gaze away, and vomited twice, explaining what a hard heart is.

They grew up together, and she accompanied Dazai Osamu in his childhood, and she also witnessed his most devastated and desperate period, whether it was painful or happy memories, along with the fire, in that old house became ash.

Now he has companions and indispensable friends by his side. He is no longer the lonely child who cried in the dark and sank in the mud. His smile is simply heaven and earth.

Now this wicked ghost has done a good thing, but still pretending to be pitiful?Give me a look and I lose.

Osamu Dazai tugged on her sleeve, pitifully, "Xiaoxiang..."

"..."

"Xiaoxiang..."

"...You have to apologize to others."

Mao ZeAsuka maintained his last stubbornness, did not turn his head to look at him, looked at the snow-white wall, and said dryly, "Please explain to others, don't lie to them anymore, girls' hearts are very fragile."

This is her final bottom line, no matter how much he pretends to be pitiful, he can't continue to back down, people can't, at least not.

Imagine a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl who is isolated by her classmates in reality, has no friends, is lonely and pitiful, and has no one to communicate with. She finds a netizen on the Internet to chat with, treats her as a bosom big sister, and confides in her, and does everything to her. He said that he even said everything about the person he had a crush on.

She was about to cry for this girl who was played around by Osamu Dazai.

"That's what's wrong with you, Xiao Xiang!" Osamu Dazai coughed twice, his voice trembling, "Wouldn't that make her even more pitiful?"

Seeing Asuka Maozawa turning his head blankly, and looking at him with a blank squirrel-like expression, Osamu Dazai could hardly suppress the laughter that was about to overflow, "'Wu-chan' has only 'Zizi'. Friends I met online."

"...?" Mao ZeAsuka tilted her head.

"If she knows that this friend is a man, then her only friend will disappear, and there will be no one in this world who can speak freely. Isn't this too cruel for a girl?"

...Can this be more cruel than a bosom big sister turning into a stinky man who plays with people's hearts?

"And if 'Wu-chan' knows that her chat partner is a man." Osamu Dazai raised his head slightly, and tapped his lips with his finger, "It will be a bigger blow, after all, she has already told me so many things... Now let her know that girls of this age don't know what to do."

Osamu Dazai had a pure face, and Asuka Maozawa looked at his upright look, he couldn't help but get angry, grabbed his cheeks and pulled hard to both sides, "There is a set of principles, after all, isn't it You provoked it!"

"If you didn't chat with underage girls online, things like this wouldn't happen!"

"I know I'm wrong." Osamu Dazai's voice was muffled when his cheek was pinched, "Besides, I'm just chatting with her, not to lie to her."

"As long as we keep this lie going, and don't let 'Go-chan' know that 'Zhiko' is a man, there won't be any problems."

Mao ZeAsuka let go of his hand hesitantly, "This is not good..." The relationship maintained by lies is too hurtful.

Osamu Dazai rubbed his hot cheeks, and continued to persuade her, "Girls at this age are very fragile, that's what you said, and I didn't dress up as a woman to get anything from her, I gave her a lot of help, didn't I?" ?”

He looked at Mao ZeAsuka's hesitant expression, and finally took a strong dose of medicine, "Let her know the truth now, it will not do her any good, but it will make the 'Sister Zhizi' in her heart die, don't you think so Is it too much?"

Asuka Maoze was silent.

"You really can't do anything bad, can you?"

"Well, of course." The smile on Dazai Osamu's face was extremely pure,

"I promise."

Weird.

Asuka Maozawa seemed to believe his words, and felt relieved. Osamu Dazai watched her relax and walked into the room, and could no longer suppress the smile on her face. Asuka Maozawa is so easy to trust others, even like this Believing all the nonsense, he turned the phone and looked down at the screen.

Such an interesting thing, since it hit him, how could he not continue playing?

Just don't let Maoze Asuka know, it's not difficult to hide it from her.

Osamu Dazai was fiddling with his mobile phone when a shadow suddenly fell in front of him. He looked up and saw Asuka Maozawa, who had just walked into the room, came back again, looking at him with his hands on his hips and his round blue-purple cat eyes, "I almost forgot, Have you been out today?"

"No." Osamu Dazai didn't even look up, thinking she was going to continue asking about 'Wu-chan' again, but it turned out that he was asking this, and he just opened his mouth, "I don't have a key."

Mao ZeAsuka looked at him silently, "Are you lying again?"

She sat down next to Osamu Dazai, "Mr. Amuro next door told me. He said he saw you going out a few times today."

It turned out to be the detective next door. He really had a lot of things to do. Osamu Dazai held the phone expressionlessly. Is this the detective's instinct?As long as people are within their own area, they will stare at them habitually, and their desire to control is too strong. This can be regarded as an infringement of privacy.

Osamu Dazai selectively ignored the fact that he installed bugs on others every day, thinking dissatisfied in his heart.

It's like a shark smelling blood, as long as it has the slightest smell, it will track it for thousands of miles, open its rows of giant teeth, and bite tightly.

Detectives are troublesome, whether it's the kid from before, the workaholic next door, or the world's number one detective, they're all the same troubles.

"Do you know what Mr. Amuro told me? He misunderstood you as the little boy I kept at home." Mao ZeAsuka slowly turned his head and let out a sigh of relief, "You should pay more attention own image?"

Osamu Dazai responded perfunctorily with a drawn voice.

Who cares if he is Mao ZeAsuka's little boy?Anyway, the face next door is so black, I can't be a good boy in this life.

"...So he asked me later, did I give you the key." Asuka Mozawa briefly talked about the conversation with Toru Amuro, "I told you."

Dazai looked up at her without saying a word.

"I know you won't need this, but at least I'll leave it to you. Even if it's just a formality." Mao ZeAsuka took out the key from his pocket and gently placed it in his hand, "You don't need to explain to me what you are going to do. , Next time you open the door of my house, use the key to open it, do you understand?"

After Mao ZeAsuka finished speaking, she stood up, "Don't always make me lie."

"Xiaoxiang..." Mao ZeAsuka didn't take a few steps, and a gentle force grabbed her sleeve.

Osamu Dazai was silent for a while before slowly opening his mouth, "This time I came to Tokyo not just to see you. Recently, a detective agency received a commission. The incident happened in Tokyo. I was sent to investigate. I went out to... ..."

"You don't have to tell me so clearly." Mao ZeAsuka turned her head and glanced at him.

The expression on Osamu Dazai's face was very complicated. It was a disturbed expression when a person who was used to wrapping himself up in lies suddenly told the truth. Asuka Maozawa would not judge whether Osamu Dazai had lied, but he could judge whether he was telling a lie at this moment. Is it the truth,

She stroked Osamu Dazai's soft hair,

"You don't need to explain to me." Mao ZeAsuka didn't give Osamu Dazai a chance to explain, and interrupted him, "I don't need to know your affairs so clearly."

"I just hope that you can have someone who doesn't need to lie."

"Don't think about how to say this sentence, what the person opposite will think, what kind of consequences this sentence will cause, just say what you want, don't have to think so much, just say what is on your mind Just come out." Asuka Maozawa shook Dazai Osamu's hand, "At least, when you face me, you can not tell any lies."

Asuka Maozawa stopped talking and looked into Osamu Dazai's eyes with a smile.

Osamu Dazai lowered his eyelashes, the black eyelashes drooping gently, casting a crow-blue shadow under his eyes, his kite-colored eyes stared blankly at the ground, and after a long time, he raised his eyes and took a deep look at her. With a glance, "Xiao Xiang, no matter what happens in the future, will the two of us always be the same as now?"

"Of course." Mao ZeAsuka poked his forehead without thinking, "Xiu Zhi, you always think so much because you are much smarter than others."

"I've known you since you were this tall." She gestured beside her thigh, "How many years has it been now?"

"How many years can one live? 70 years old? 80 years old? 90 years old?" She counted with her fingers, "Even if we can live to be a hundred years old, we have known each other for almost 20 years, which is already one-fifth of our life. How many people can accompany you through a fifth of your life?"

"Live to be a hundred years old... It's too scary." Hearing what she said, Osamu Dazai laughed a few times, and lazily lay back on the sofa, "It's just a curse."

"If I die tomorrow, Xiaoxiang, you will be with me for the rest of my life." Osamu Dazai covered his face with the back of his hand, "It is [-]%."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Mao Ze Asuka frowned slightly, stroking her skirt and squatting beside the sofa, "It's [-]% for you, but only one-fifth for me. Only if you survive From one-fifth to two-fifths...it becomes [-] percent."

She grabbed Osamu Dazai's wrist, gently pulled his wrist away, and looked straight into his face, "Xiuji, what are you worried about? I will always be with you."

"Even if we fall in love and get married in the future, will it always be like this?" Osamu Dazai slowly rolled his eyes, turning his eyes like dark glass beads to her.

"In love... love and marriage, why do you think these things will affect my friendship?" Asuka Maoze asked him puzzled, "Even if I'm in love, I'm still me."

"If you're in love... I'm not the most important person in your heart."

Osamu Dazai looked into her eyes and said every word.

"...When did you do it?" Asuka Mozawa was startled, and couldn't help laughing, "Why are you really like 'Zhiko'? Are you a female high school student? You care about such things?"

"When mom and dad were still around, they were the most important people in my heart." Asuka Mozawa counted with his fingers, "Then they were gone, and there were older brothers, Kurumi, Sorasuke and Kusuo..."

The more she counted, the darker Dazai's face became.

"...They are all very important people in my heart, just like you." Asuka Maoze counted and laughed, "They are all indispensable people around me. Xiuzhi, we grew up together, you know you In my heart, it cannot be replaced by others, and everyone's status cannot be replaced."

"The three words 'most important' are not so easy to promise. I also hope that you can have more people by your side. After all, it will be too lonely to be alone all the time." She looked at Osamu Dazai, "Now It's different from before, you have friends, Sakunosuke and Sakaguchi-san."

"Ango is not my friend." Osamu Dazai interrupted her quietly.

"Okay, okay, get rid of Mr. Sakaguchi." Asuka Maozawa smiled slightly, "You still have many companions..."

She looked at Osamu Dazai with tender eyes, "Maybe we are not the most important person to each other, but you are my irreplaceable friend, an indispensable friend, and a friend who will be together for a lifetime."

"This, no matter what happens, will not change."

Osamu Dazai looked at her motionlessly, before reaching out his hand after a long time, "Then hook me up, Xiaoxiang."

He watched Asuka Maoze's little finger hook up with his, and shook it lightly, "It's a promise for a lifetime." His eyes fell on the finger as lightly as a feather, and he repeated softly, "We made a promise." Yes, we will be good friends for life."

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Osamu Dazai's work and rest are very irregular, he goes to bed late and wakes up late, which is completely different from Asuka Maozawa's biological clock. Although he told Asuka Maozawa that he came to Tokyo to deal with some work, Asuka Maozawa, who leaves early and returns late, returns every day. When I was at home, I could see Osamu Dazai lazily slumped on the sofa watching TV.

If it hadn't been reminded several times in good faith by Mr. Amuro next door, it would have been impossible to tell that he often went out, and he was clearly squatting at home.

However, since he opened the door with a key, Asuka Maozawa will not pursue it. Whether he went out or what he did when he went out, she doesn't ask, and she doesn't need to make it so clear. She is Dazai Osamu's friend , and it's not his mother, there is no reason to control him in everything.

However, the 'Wu-chan' thing is an exception.

This matter concerns a teenage girl, if she doesn't pay attention, what if Osamu Dazai says something that will destroy a child's fragile heart?So as long as I see Osamu Dazai chatting, such conversations often happen.

"Who are you chatting with, is it Wu sauce?"

"right."

"What was it talking about? Can I see it?"

Osamu Dazai would obediently hand her the phone to look at, and every time she looked at it, the guilt of deceiving a girl was deeply enveloping her heart, as if she had become an accomplice of Osamu Dazai, and Osamu Dazai in the conversation It can be called Yamato Nadeko, gentle and considerate, if she hadn't seen him send a message, she would have absolutely no way to connect him with the person who sent the message.

"Wu-chan" trusts "Sister Zhizi" very much, and chats with him about everything, even the size of underwear.

When Asuka Mozawa read their chat records, when "Wu-chan" asked "Zhizi" about the size of her underwear, her eyes went dark, and what made her choke even more was Osamu Dazai's reply,

"I have poor breasts. Eating papaya and drinking milk are useless. I really want to become more feminine QAQ"

That's not it, he is a big man, he must have no breasts, if eating papaya and drinking milk is useful, then it's okay?Asuka Maoze squeezed the phone tightly.

"Hey? I really didn't expect Zhizi sister to have such troubles. It doesn't matter. Zhizi sister must be very feminine even if she has a flat chest. I am different..." The dialog box shows that Wu-chan is typing, writing, deleting and deleting, half a day later , her message came over,

"My breasts are too big QAQ"

"It's not easy to buy clothes, I'm always shaking when I run, and I'm always stared at by others, huh huh (╥╯^╰╥)"

Asuka Maozawa returned the phone to Osamu Dazai with a dazed expression.

The imaginary petite girl who was small everywhere was suddenly replaced by a girl with a childlike face and big breasts.She chose not to insist on reading their chat records, since they were all women's affairs anyway.

During the time Dazai lived at Maozawa Asuka's house, he slept on the sofa. Although Maozawa Asuka said that he could sleep in his nephew's room, after all he didn't come often, Dazai just didn't want to and would rather sleep in the on the sofa.

Although he is taller than the sofa by a large margin, he will curl up into a ball when he sleeps, so the sofa can sleep on it, and the weather in summer will not be cold, even when Maoze Asuka wakes up in a daze in the morning, he is often scared by him Big jump.

Her schedule is completely different from that of Osamu Dazai. When he goes out in the morning, he is still sleeping soundly on the sofa most of the time.

Today is an exception.

I woke up on time at 06:30, brushed my teeth, washed my face, put on makeup, and made lunch. I heard the rustling sound coming from the living room. Opened it, and the hostess of the morning weather forecast was broadcasting the regional weather with a dignified smile. Osamu Dazai was wearing a thin quilt, hugging his knees, and playing with his mobile phone with a full face.

"Why did you get up so early today?" Asuka Maozawa came out with a ready bento box and glanced at Osamu Dazai.

"I'm chatting with Go-chan~" Osamu Dazai reached out to the bento that Asuka Nekosawa had made.

Mao ZeAsuka slapped his hand away mercilessly, and closed the lid, "This time to chat?"

"You don't understand, when we girls chat, we always don't look at the occasion or the time." Osamu Dazai tapped his phone.

...What is "we girls"?

Asuka Nekosawa feels her self-esteem as a woman has been insulted.

She leaned over to take a look, Dazai Osamu and Wu-chan were having a lively chat, talking about the recently popular idol group "Backstreet Girls", and it seemed that there was nothing abnormal.

The sweet voice of the weather forecast female anchor came from the TV. Maozawa Asuka heard her report the nearby rainfall situation, looked out the window, went to the entrance and took out two umbrellas, folded one of them I took it and walked back, put it in the briefcase,

While zipping up the bag, she said to Osamu Dazai, "It seems to be raining heavily today, I put the umbrella at the entrance, remember to take it with you when you go out."

"Understood." Osamu Dazai didn't lift his head, and stared at the phone screen with all his attention, obviously he was completely absorbed in chatting and had no time to care about other things.

Mao ZeAsuka sighed helplessly, went back to the room, changed into a commuter suit, and put on wedge shoes, "I'll go first, your meal is in the kitchen, remember to heat it before eating, bowl Remember to wash."

"I know, I know."

Dazai waved his hand casually.

At that time, Asuka Maoze didn't notice anything unusual.

She went to work as usual, and gave the bento to Jianren Qihai as usual. In the middle of the afternoon, she saw heavy rain outside the window, and the raindrops slapped on the window. It was obviously summer weather, and it was dark before evening. , the wind howled, and even the window sills creaked.

Maoze Asuka listened to the thunder coming from outside the window, silently turned off the computer, and began to process text files. There was nothing terrible...it was just lightning...

A thunderbolt struck, and the blue-purple light seemed to tear the sky apart. The thunder mixed with lightning shone straight into the office, illuminating the room brightly. Asuka Maoze grasped the pen in his hand tightly.

She couldn't concentrate on her work.

The consequence of not being able to concentrate was that when she finally finished work, the people in the office had almost left, the rain seemed to be a little less, and the lightning was not as strong as before. Asuka Maozawa breathed a sigh of relief and packed up Okay, slowly walk to the door of the building.

She came by car.However, in this kind of weather, it takes a lot of courage to let her walk into the rain with an umbrella.

Asuka Maoze looked at the stagnant water in the puddle outside the building, and held onto the belt tightly, full of resistance in his heart.

She was worrying about the torrential rain, when she suddenly felt someone walking beside her, she stepped aside, but the person didn't leave, Mao ZeAsuka turned her head suspiciously, and immediately stammered, "Seven, Senior Seven Seas?"

Jianren Qihai was standing on her shoulder, with only a fist distance between the shoulders, he was taking out a black folding umbrella from his briefcase, without looking at Asuka Maoze, he asked her while holding the umbrella, " What's wrong?"

Did he come here to ask a question when he saw himself in a daze and thought he didn't have an umbrella?

Mao ZeAsuka felt warm, and shook his head quickly, "No, it's nothing, just seeing how heavy the rain is, Senior Qi Hai, I drove, how about I take you home?"

"No, it's not on the way." Jianren Qihai had already opened the umbrella, and looked down at her, "You should go home early, too."

Asuka Maoze nodded desperately, reached into her bag to get the umbrella, but found nothing.