You are an ordinary person, how do you survive in the Shura field

time?What time?

You were a little puzzled by Osamu Dazai's words, but you decided to keep silent when you met his eyes with deep meaning.

Talking back will let him see the flaws, and it's better to stay the same-and besides, if he wants to learn anything from you, he will have to throw more bait.

So you glanced at him, turned your head away coldly, and looked at the opposite car window.

The scenery outside the window passed by quickly, leaving no trace in your eyes.

Your attention is still focused on Osamu Dazai who is not far away from you, even though he doesn't make any special movements, the sense of presence is so strong that you feel like sitting on pins and needles.

"What are you doing in Yokohama so early?" Osamu Dazai asked.

You were thinking about how to answer, when you heard Atsushi Nakajima's voice, "We are going to surrender."

It turned out I wasn't asking you, and you felt relieved.

"Hey, surrender?" Osamu Dazai tilted his head and asked, "What did you do to surrender?"

"...!" Atsushi Nakajima immediately covered his mouth, transforming into a white tiger and destroying farmland is not something that can be brought up casually. He doesn't know how to round up this topic, so he can only look at you for help.

You said to Osamu Dazai: "If you have nothing else to do, stay away from me."

"Why not?" Osamu Dazai looked at you with surprised eyes, "We haven't seen each other for so long, so don't you have anything to say to me?"

Here it comes again—a strange sense of irritability, your inner discomfort almost at its peak as his familiar and intimate words spit out.

You pinched your fingers, and you felt a slight tingling sensation, barely suppressing the goosebumps all over your body, and you were in a state of extreme alertness.

You replied coldly: "There is nothing to talk about between us."

Osamu Dazai was even more surprised: "You asked me to help you with errands last time, but now you turn your face and don't recognize anyone?"

You don't know if this kind of thing has happened, so you didn't answer, and expressed your attitude with an indifferent expression.

And Osamu Dazai didn't know why he didn't speak anymore, the atmosphere became a little strange because of his sudden silence.

The man who got into the car with him hesitated for a while, but still couldn't resist his curiosity, and asked you: "Are you friends?"

"There is no such friend." You replied.

That person suddenly showed such an expression, and Osamu Dazai looked at you with some resentment.

"It's so sad," he complained half-truthfully. "With new friends, don't you need me?"

Seeing the not-so-obvious temptation in his eyes, you laughed: "How could that be?"

Seeing your smile, he raised his eyebrows unconsciously, as if you were the one who wouldn't smile at him easily.

But you didn't care too much, and said in a relaxed tone similar to his: "There is just something that needs your help."

"What's the matter?" Dazai asked.

"I'll tell you when I get to the Armed Detective Agency," you said.

Osamu Dazai glanced at you thoughtfully, the smile on the corner of his mouth became a little cold.

You don't want to guess what he's thinking, so you turn your head and talk to the person with Dazai Osamu, who is Dazai's partner in the Armed Detective Agency, named Kunikida Doppo.

I heard that you were going to the Armed Detective Agency, and he kindly proposed to take you with him. His car was parked near the station, and he happened to be on the same road.

Along the way, Atsushi Nakajima didn't say much, his hands were tightly clutching the corners of his clothes, and when he arrived at the Armed Detective Agency, he went up the stairs with the same hands and feet.

You grabbed him and comforted him in a low voice: "It's okay."

"Understood..." Atsushi Nakajima nodded, swallowing nervously.

Taking you into the reception room, Kunikida Doppo skillfully comforted him: "If you have any difficulties, you can just tell us, we will help if we can."

"It's not helping..." Atsushi Nakajima sat on the sofa in the reception area and said stammeringly, "It's like this, I..."

He started from the experience of being kicked out of the orphanage, because he was very nervous when he was facing someone who was about to decide his own destiny, his speech was intermittent, and his words were often incoherent. Kunikida Doppo took a notebook to record, Stop now and then and ask him a few questions.

Compared to Kunikida who works hard, Osamu Dazai is much more lazy.

He is sitting next to you, hooking the ear of the coffee cup with his slender fingers, the ceramic cup is slowly turning on the coaster, and the bottom rubs against the coaster, making a squeaky sound, inexplicably reminding you of a hunter sharpening his knife .

The sharp knife turned round and round in his hand, and he looked at you as if he wanted to kill you.

Your hands under the table quietly clenched into fists.

Obviously, I didn't feel this way when I was with Osamu Dazai in the dungeon—why?

Is it because of that dream?

What was that dream—

Osamu Dazai suddenly stopped and stretched out his hand in your direction.

The box with sugar cubes is placed on the side close to you. Seeing him stretching out his hand slowly, looking listless, you quickly grab a sugar cube and throw it into the cup for him, hoping that he can withdraw his hand and leave you Further.

Two candies, the amount he usually drinks for coffee.

The white sugar cubes plopped into the deep coffee, and the not-so-clear sound made your hands suddenly stiff.

You have acted too skillfully.

Osamu Dazai didn't seem to notice anything wrong, so he thanked him naturally, and retracted his hands to support his head.

He was listening to Atsushi Nakajima's speech. After Atsushi Nakajima finished speaking, he touched his chin, "So that's what happened when he surrendered... We have indeed seen reports about tigers hurting people. Tigers are caught and sent to zoos."

"Zoo?" Atsushi Nakajima opened his eyes wide.

"Yeah, the zoo~"

Osamu Dazai supported his head with his hands, and said in a brisk tone: "It should be a good place for Atsu-kun. Not only do you take care of food and housing, but also someone regularly bathes and combs your hair, and introduces your girlfriend to breed you..."

Atsushi Nakajima, who was yearning for "control of food and housing", was shocked when he heard the last word: "I don't want it!"

You looked at Kunikida Doppo, he just frowned slightly, and didn't stop Dazai.

Osamu Dazai continued to analyze Atsushi Nakajima blindly: "But becoming a human will cost a lot of money. An acre of crops is worth at least 100 to [-] yuan, and the houses and warehouses you destroyed will cost [-] million yuan to repair..."

Osamu Dazai counted with his fingers, and at the end of the count, Atsushi Nakajima's expression became extremely dazed.

Osamu Dazai looked at him, with a wicked smile on his face: "If you are a tiger who doesn't know anything, you won't be blamed for this."

"I... I'm a tiger..." Nakajima Atsushi said in a daze, the light in his eyes dimmed, and his body bowed forward unconsciously.

Seeing that he is about to transform, you quickly interrupt: "Dun Jun!"

Atsushi Nakajima paused with a somewhat ferocious expression.

"Don't worry," you said to him, "isn't it just 100 million, this guy will pay the bill for you."

You pointed at Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai: "???"

"Remember when I said I wanted you to help?" You put your hands on his shoulders and said sincerely, "It's only 100 million, I'm still your best friend, you won't even be willing to do this little favor Me?"

"What best friend?" Osamu Dazai pretended to be stupid, "Did I say that?"

"I said it, and you said you helped me last time too—then help me to the end, Dazai-kun~"

Osamu Dazai: "..."

Maybe it was your intentionally rising tone that disgusted him at the end, and he quickly shook off your hand.

"Why are you so far away from me?" You chased him and asked, "You don't even have 100 million, do you?"

You took the initiative to grab his hand, the back of his hand was a little cold, he trembled imperceptibly when touched by you, and a little impatience flashed in his eyes.

Probably when he talked to you in the car, you also had this expression.

Now the situation is completely reversed, you find it very interesting, and approach him more enthusiastically, "Dazai-kun, it's only 100 million, I believe you won't be reluctant, and even if you don't have one, you can still borrow it from your colleagues... "

These are not words that a normal friend can say at all, Osamu Dazai withdrew his hand speechlessly, his arm accidentally touched the coffee on the table, a full cup of coffee poured down, instantly dyed your clothes brown.

Kunikida Doppo, who has been observing Atsushi Nakajima and asking about his transformation, looked over, "Are you all alright?"

"It's okay," Osamu Dazai wiped it with a paper towel, but the coffee was spilled too much, and the more he wiped, he stood up and said, "I'll take him to change clothes."

You get up consciously, and follow him to a place like a medical room. Several beds are side by side, separated by curtains, and various bottles and jars are piled up on the opposite table.

There is also an eye-catching chainsaw.

Noticing that your eyes fell on the chainsaw, Osamu Dazai said: "This is a healing tool used by our doctors. Because it cuts a lot of people's clothes every time, so there are a lot of spares here."

How can anyone use a chainsaw for treatment? You can’t help but ask: “The doctor you mentioned is yourself?”

Osamu Dazai didn't reply, he bent down and took out a white shirt from the drawer, "This is my clothes, you should be able to wear them, right?"

You are half a head shorter than him, but you should be able to wear the clothes, "Yes." You were about to take the shirt over, but he suddenly withdrew his hand.

"I don't like people touching my things."

The camouflaged gentleness on his face faded away, and his voice was deep and cold: "You haven't even forgotten this, have you? Sen, Gong, Xiao?"

You couldn't help but startled, it wasn't because of his temptation, but... You moved his things casually in the dungeon, added ingredients to his food, except for the first time, he never showed any disgust.

Is this hostility aimed specifically at Akatsuki Morimiya?

Seeing the doubt in your eyes, Osamu Dazai had a mocking expression on his face: "Don't you know that Akira Morimiya is dead?"

"How dare you use his identity to come to Yokohama, who are you?" He quickly stretched out his hand, and his cool fingers touched your neck.

If you use disguise, he can definitely touch a little bump, or some kind of texture that does not belong to the skin, but you do not.

This is the real body of Akira Morimiya.

His thumb rubbed against your chin, and his index finger moved up along the jaw line. With a little searching strength, he slowly stroked behind your ear. He looked at you with deep eyes, as if he was still hiding something. This kind of inexplicable expectation has aroused your competitiveness.

You held his hand and said to him confidently:

A "I am your father!"

B "Guess?"

C "Who do you think I am?"

D say something else