The crossing point is the bedding of 5T5

I clearly remember that it was exactly 10 o'clock in the evening when I saw that strange young man wearing a blindfold.

The originally clear sky suddenly became clouded with layers of clouds at dusk, and the weather forecast on the mobile phone changed from cloudy tomorrow to light rain tomorrow in a timely manner.

There was no wind outside, and the room was very stuffy. I tidied myself up and decided to open the windows to get some air before going to bed.

The rented house is quite old, and I took a little effort to push the old-fashioned glass window outwards, but when I raised my eyes, I saw a tall figure.

A man wearing blindfolds whose exact age cannot be identified was standing quietly outside the yard, leaning against a tree, looking up at my window.

His white hair was tied back, and his dark coat almost blended into the night. Through the blindfold, I was sure that I met a line of sight, and the other party stood up straight in my puzzled eyes, and then, In just a blink of an eye, it appeared in front of my window.

I:……

So fast, is it someone with supernatural powers?

Various speculations flashed through my mind, and I was a little unsure whether to call Dazai over quickly - after all, being caught by a strange man through the window at night is a little scary no matter how you think about it.

"Well, what can I do for you?"

I glanced at the mobile phone on the table next to me, and thought that Dazai was actually next door. I was relieved and chose to ask first.

The person in the floating state did not answer, but looked at me strangely through the blindfold for a long time, until I got a little impatient and planned to close the window to sleep, and then did other actions.

——I saw him holding one hand against half of the window, preventing me from closing it, and then, facing me, he slowly pulled down the blindfold on his face.

At that moment, time suddenly became very slow.Under the gloomy sky, the snow-like eyelashes fluttered slightly, and opened, revealing a pair of extremely beautiful blue eyes.

Any poor words can hardly describe the pair of eyes that appeared in front of me, like the infinitely extending edge of the sky, or like a glacier buried deep under the permafrost, cold, mysterious, and hiding the madness beneath it.

My heart suddenly curled up, and the violent suffocation grabbed my breath fiercely, and I couldn't even bend down to pant, so I could only stand stiffly in place, staring at the other party for a long time.

[Is there a moment when you feel that you have been to a certain place and loved someone. 】

For no reason, a film review I saw on the Internet today flashed across my mind.

But how is it possible, I'm pretty sure my memory hasn't had any leaks!From before crossing to after crossing, it is a coherent whole!

The huge sense of absurdity finally brought my flying consciousness back to reality.

I took a half step back, took a deep breath, tried to suppress the out-of-control heartbeat in my chest, and asked politely again: "Hi, may I ask you anything?"

The voice fell, and for a long while, there was still silence.The other party neither spoke nor moved the hand holding the window, but just looked at me for a long time without blinking, with inexplicable emotions in the beautiful blue eyes.

Hey, what's the matter with this man?How can someone climb other people's windows in the middle of the night and still not make a sound?Why are you staring at me, flowers are blooming on my face?

The rapid heartbeat gradually calmed down, and I couldn't figure it out.

Fortunately, before I got impatient again, the tall young man who couldn't tell the exact age after showing his eyes finally moved.

He lowered his head, took out a mobile phone from his pocket, and tapped it a few times with his thumb.

After a second, I heard the familiar ringtone of the phone. I took it over and looked at it, and opened my eyes slightly to the name flashing on the screen.

"I am Gojo Satoru."

A clear and deep male voice rang in my ears. I raised my head, and the person holding the phone hung up the phone face to face. He looked at me and said without expression: "We can talk about the handle barn in detail."

I:……! ! !

This person turned out to be the willful magic boss who hung up on me twice and couldn't communicate with each other, Wujo Wu?

Either you can't get in touch, or you're haunted downstairs in the middle of the night... Besides, how can you lock the window of the girl at night and say you want to "talk in detail"? !

Too many slots.

"It turned out to be five sangs."

I repeated in my heart "The boss is always unique". After repeating it 5 times, I felt better: "However, it is very late now, let's make an appointment tomorrow to talk about it."

Another time, in a more "normal" way, in other words, can you let go of that hand holding my window -_-||

Time passed slowly, and the other party's particularly special blue eyes blinked slightly towards me. After nearly five or six seconds, he asked in an unclear tone: "Is it inconvenient tonight?"

"...Yes, it's not very convenient."

I try to smile.

Uh, illusion?Just now, I seemed to see a cat in the rain.

But when I took a closer look, the other party clearly still looked like an unfathomable boss.

So, it really is an illusion.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk-"

A knock on the door behind me interrupted my thoughts.

"Peach sauce, I forgot to drink milk tonight."

Across the door, a clear and pleasant male voice came in, with a familiar gentleness.

It's Osamu Dazai.

Oops, what happened to the sudden, sudden panic?

I froze for a moment and didn't respond immediately.

"Peach jam?"

There was a little more doubt in my preferred voice, which faintly came through through the door.

"Come here, wait a moment!"

I was shocked, and I don't know where the strength came from, but the small universe suddenly closed the window that had been unable to close, but the other window was still unobstructed, and it was still open.

Ah this...

Looking at the rudely treated guests outside the window, I almost picked out three rooms and one living room with my toes on the spot.

"Well, Gojo-san, I'm sorry, I'm really, really sorry!"

Time is urgent, and I really don't care about what I have and what I don't have. I exhausted all my skills, showed an infinitely apologetic smile, and said in a low voice and quickly: "I work at Polo Cafe. If possible, at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning, I will invite you You drink coffee."

Nima, this atmosphere, this tone, why is it like stealing an appointment with a handsome guy behind her boyfriend's back?

The villain in my heart scratched my head, but I could only pretend to be serious.

In the incomparably beautiful blue eyes, for a moment, it was as if the sea was frozen, and the blade was frozen with snow. His gaze was very light and cool, and he skipped the direction of the wooden door behind him. Without warning, a young man named Gojo Satoru smiled at me.

"Okay, it's settled, then I'll see you tomorrow."

Before the words fell, there was no one outside the window.