You meet Osamu Dazai again.

You just got off the tram when you suddenly heard a shout from not far away: "Stop!"

A skinny boy pushed through the crowd and rushed over. He occasionally pulled off the backpacks of passers-by and threw them behind him.

The boy quickly escaped to you by means of this dishonorable means.

He habitually grabbed your schoolbag, you put your hand on the schoolbag, he pulled it, but the schoolbag remained motionless, he looked up at you in surprise.

You stare back nonchalantly.

He froze for a moment, quickly let go of your bag, saw him turn around and wanted to escape, you grabbed his wrist, hooked his ankle with your toes, and skillfully brought him down to the ground.

The person chasing after him ran forward and said gratefully, "Thank you...it's you!"

The person who came was Kunikida Doppo, he looked at you in surprise, and then turned his head to go behind him.

Osamu Dazai walked up slowly with a sand-colored windbreaker draped over his shoulders and a plaster cast in one hand, "What's wrong?"

"Dazai-kun." You raised your hand to greet him.

There was a light expression on his face, and then he smiled and said: "Don't call me that, I'm going to have a shadow of this name."

It is said that that's what Mori Ogai called him, and you knew it, so he immediately changed his name, "Mr. Dazai."

The smile on the corner of his mouth slipped a little, as if he was not very happy.

Kunikida Doppo arrested the boy who escaped just now, he didn't realize how strange the atmosphere was between you, and asked you directly: "Is Morimiya-san coming to Yokohama?"

You traveled from Miyagi to Yokohama for at least three or four hours, and you were still wearing your school uniform. The cool autumn weather didn't make you look too embarrassed, but Kunikida still noticed something was wrong.

He looked at you with some concern, and you smiled and said: "I ran away from home."

Kunikida: "!!"

"How could you do such a thing!"

He asked anxiously, "You came to Yokohama right after class? Does anyone else know?"

"Kunikida."

Osamu Dazai patted him on the shoulder, and stopped his anxious inquiry, "It's easy to be hated if you ask the bottom line like this."

He smiled and looked at you, "Didn't Morimiya-san send Atsu-kun to Yokohama by himself, there will be no problem."

When he said this, Kunikida Doppo became even more worried, and insisted on inviting you to the detective agency.

When Kunikida handed over the captured boy to the police, Osamu Dazai approached you and asked with a smile, "Are you here to find Atsu-kun?"

You nodded: "Just when I didn't know where to go, Dun Jun called."

Atsushi Nakajima got his first salary in his life. He thought you lived in Tokyo, so he happily invited you to Yokohama and wanted to treat you to eat.

In fact, he originally wanted to go to Tokyo to find you, but you refused.

"Where is your home now?" Osamu Dazai asked.

"Since you know my phone number, you can also find out my address, right?" You asked him back.

He smiled and didn't answer.

Kunikida drove the car over, Dazai Osamu followed you and sat in the back seat, hearing Kunikida babbling on how bad it is to run away from home, Dazai suddenly burst out laughing.

"Kunikida, don't worry," Dazai said with a smile, "Do you know who his parents are? It will scare you to death."

"Who?"

"port--!"

You quickly covered Osamu Dazai's mouth, and Osamu Dazai groaned against you, you gave him a hard look, and then tightly covered your hands.

Osamu Dazai rolled his eyes cooperatively, and lay still on the seat.

Kunikida looked at you through the rearview mirror, and couldn't help sighing, "You two have such a good relationship."

Osamu Dazai's body slid down following his words, as if all the bones in his body had been pulled away, leaning against your body limply.

You pushed him away in disgust.

"No, I don't know him at all."

Your words are not convincing, at least Kunikida Doppo doesn't believe it at all.

When we arrived at the detective agency, I heard that Atsushi Nakajima was temporarily called away by Ranpo Edogawa. Osamu Dazai suggested vigorously: "In this case, why don't we go to Atsushi-kun~"

You stare at him blankly.

He smiled and asked, "Don't you want to know how Mr. Ranpo solved the case?"

You are really curious about the famous Edogawa Ranpo, as if you can see into your thoughts, Osamu Dazai drags you out, so fast that Kunikida has no time to stop him.

"Recently, there have been several cases of missing children in the amusement park. Mr. Ranpo should have asked Dun Jun to guide him, and we went to the amusement park to investigate the case together."

Osamu Dazai took you into the subway, and said jokingly: "Now in the past, you can still visit the amusement park by the way."

"amusement park……"

You look out the window of the subway and see the towering Ferris wheel spinning leisurely under the sky, and you can't help but ask, "Will you take me shopping?"

"Can't you?" Osamu Dazai tilted his head.

You turned your head to look at him, and he suddenly laughed.

Just as the subway passed an intersection, the shadow of the building above that was used to shelter from the wind and rain moved over and merged with the lights in the subway, forming a flickering color on his face.

There was a dark light in his iris-colored eyes, and the inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth made people feel chills all over his body, "That's right, with your status, you should be more wary of me."

"You said yes—Kurato?"

The last word was pronounced by him through gritted teeth, the syllables rolled between his teeth, like chewed bones and swallowed back by him again, unspeakable dark emotions poured out from his eyes, surging in front of you.

You gather yourself and ask, "Who is Kurato?"

"You really don't know?" He leaned closer, and the slightly cold breath mixed with the words, passed from him.

"Kurato is the most dangerous supernatural being in Europe. The bell tower attendants have been trying to catch him. Do you know why?"

"Because he is the 'curator', what is collected in his collection is neither antiques nor works of art, but real identities."

"These identities can make him look like anyone, enter any institution..."

He stretched out his hand to your cheek, his cool fingers lightly brushed across your face, and groped along the jawbone, as if to find possible flaws.

"Do you think he has special abilities, or is he proficient in disguise?"

"I don't know." You slapped his hand away annoyed.

The influence of "well" on reality is getting deeper and deeper, and now even Souto's identity in Europe has been created, and it has become a decent one, and it can be found by Osamu Dazai, but this is not a good thing for you .

Once Osamu Dazai confirms your identity, then what you did to him in the dungeon is very likely to feed back on you.

Osamu Dazai was not someone who would spare his opponents generously.

Osamu Dazai was thrown away by you, and soon entangled him again, stroking the long hair behind you with his fingers, "Is your hair so long?"

Before the words were finished, your head hurt, and he forcibly pulled out a few strands of your hair.

"Osamu Dazai!"

You kicked him angrily, and he dodged deftly, holding a few soft long chestnut hairs in his hands, "I didn't mean to!"

"I don't care if you did it on purpose or not." You kicked him up again, he couldn't move in the narrow compartment, even if he stood on a chair, you still kicked him in the knee.

"It hurts..." He hugged his knees and fell on the chair, looking at you accusingly.

"It won't hurt any more." You said with a cold face.

Seeing that you wanted to kick over again, Osamu Dazai quickly put away his aggrieved expression.

You don't know where the hair that was pulled by him is hidden. You want to ask, but the door of the subway opens, and a large group of people squeezes in, and you and Osamu Dazai are separated.

You are pushed into a corner by the crowd, and standing next to you is an elderly man, holding a five or six-year-old boy by her hand, and you have to step back to give them a little space.

This brings you closer to the person behind you.

That person also turned his back to you, and you accidentally bumped into him, as if hitting a hard rock, and you couldn't help but look back.

He is nearly a head taller than you, and your eyes just fall on his broad shoulders, his eyes are straight ahead, the back of his neck is as straight as a green pine, and the strong muscle lines extend from his neck, sinking into the large T-shirt The neckline, people can't help but want to pull his collar to find out.

Looking further down, his hands, exposed under the short-sleeved T-shirt, are in his pockets, his arms are tight and full of strength, and his figure with wide shoulders and narrow waist is comparable to a male model...you feel more like Shier.

You turned your body to look at him, because you didn't dare to be too blatant, you only saw his straight black hair, and a little bit of the corner of his mouth, his side face was beautiful and cold, and he was a little unhappy.

It can't be Shire, can it?

Thinking that he probably didn't see you just now, you moved nervously and moved away from him quietly.

He shouldn't know that you ran away from home——

It always feels like he is looking back at you.

You didn't dare to meet his gaze, and couldn't help moving away a little.

The cramped space doesn't leave you much room to move around, and you hear muffled laughter behind you.

The familiar voice makes your scalp almost explode.

You stretch out your hand to push the person in front of you away, wanting to leave quickly, but at this moment, there is a sudden announcement in the car that the amusement park station is coming, and people spontaneously squeeze towards the door, and you are hit on the shoulder After a while, the body involuntarily fell backwards and fell into the arms of the man.

He put his strong arms around your waist skillfully, and whispered in your ear: "Where are you going?"

"It's none of your business."

You pulled his hand away angrily, just as the doors of the subway opened, and the crowd rushed out, and you walked out quickly along with those people.

You saw Osamu Dazai on the other side of the carriage, he shook his mobile phone: "I've already bought the ticket for the amusement park."

"amusement park?"

The person behind you posted up again, and he asked in a deep voice, "Are you going to the amusement park? With someone else?"

you:

A "Yes, I won't take you."

B "Is there a problem? Or do you want to go together?"

C "It's none of your business, get out of here."

D say something else

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