Dazai wants to dye this green

In fact, this is not a very touching love story, and even the short-lived feelings can only be called "interest".

The difference is that Mori Ogai has never been forgotten, because at that time he was not the "Mori Ogai" who was willing to die in the mud without changing his face, but the "Forest" who still had idealism and a little innocence in his heart. Taro".

"It's hard to say that what I miss and look forward to is that girl, or my youthful self." Mori Ogai pretended to wipe the corner of his eyes with his good arm that was not hoisted, "Ah, I was not even skilled in sewing at that time, It’s so immature and young!”

"Who wants to hear that you miss your past self!" Gojo Wu complained, "We want to hear the story of little loli!"

Ranbu smiled and knocked on the glass: "Little Lolita! Little Lolita!"

Fukuzawa Yukichi quickly pushed him down, it would be better if things like loli only happen to Mori Ogai!

"Okay, okay, let me tell you about Lolita." Mori Ogai took a sip from his wine glass, his eyes blurred, "Well, for the sake of convenience, I'll call her 'Little Huang'."

Everyone at the table (even Saya) cast disapproving glances at Mori Ogai.

"Who would want to hear a story about a heroine named 'Xiao Huang'!" Osamu Dazai said very bluntly, "At the very least, it should be called something like 'Ryoko', 'Little Flower' or something like that—by the way Ti Liangzi is the name of the beautiful clerk at the convenience store I often go to, and I would die with her if I could."

Mori Ogai's narration was forced to be interrupted because Saya wanted to give life education to Osamu Dazai.

"I'm sorry, Doctor Mori, go on, go on." Saya pinched the back of Dazai Osamu's neck and apologized to the others. The little boy pouted and whined like a cat.

"The name Xiaohuang is really bad, so let's call it 'Hanako'." Mori Ogai changed the name obediently, "After all, that girl's real name is also the same as 'Hanako', a good soft and cute name."

The first time I saw Hanako was outside the glass wall of the training room.

The research institute does not study medicines and materials, but researches more confidential military equipment.Among them is Hanako, and the weapons to be applied to Hanako.

"That is the most important experimental product of our institute, the 'humanoid weapon' used to carry new weapons." The director of the medical department is responsible for leading the interns to visit, so naturally this training room cannot be ignored, "She was purchased by the director Those qualified for weapons have grown up in the institute since they have self-awareness, and it can be said that they have been shaped into what we want from body to spirit."

Mori Ogai——no, Morin Taro's eyes are already firmly fixed on the figure that moves lightly like a bird in the training room. That little girl with flying blond hair who is fearless has taken him away at this moment. of all attention.

What she is fighting against is not a living person, but a machine.Robots capable of firing laser beams attack Hanako tirelessly, precisely and fiercely, and Hanako responds with even more precise and fierce destruction.She held a long Arabian saber that was almost taller than her, with a blade that was sharp and unrivaled. She spun and cut off the robot's head, then kicked over the fuselage connected to the power supply.

She won again, unquestionably victorious.

Hanako wiped her sweat with her hand. After the victory, there was no other expression fluctuation on her face. She just put the long saber back into the weapon rack step by step, and helped the staff clean up the scattered mechanical wreckage.

When she straightened up and turned around to leave the training room, at some point, a strange young man stood at the door of the training room.

The black-haired young man was wearing a white coat that was uniformly equipped in the institute, with all three buttons fastened neatly, but he wore a straight military cap on top of his head out of place.

And he was looking at her with eyes that Hanako couldn't read.

"You are hurt."

Hanako raised her arm belatedly, and found that the laser beam of the machine had rubbed against her forearm when she was close, causing a tear in her clothes, and blood dripping from the wound had stained half of her sleeve red.

Lin Taro took out a roll of bandages from the pocket of his white coat: "I want to bandage you."

"No, it's just a minor injury." Hanako shook her head, "My body's self-healing function is very powerful, and it can be healed after a night of sleep."

But Rintaro didn't stop. He pulled Hanako's arm in an unquestionable gesture, first pinched her upper arm with great strength to stop the bleeding, and then used the other hand to wrap the bandage around her waist again and again. on the forearm.

"Who are you?" Hanako looked up at him, not paying any attention to her forearm that was starting to turn red from being pinched.

"Rintaro," he said.

……

"Oh, a girl like 'Ayanami Rei'." Gojo Satoru changed his hand to support his head, "So you actually have this kind of Sanwu complex, and you like this kind of girl who was raised as a tool in a glass room girl?"

Many people present showed puzzled expressions on their faces, obviously they didn't know who Rei Ayanami was.

"Well, it seems that the old Two-dimensional has really declined." Gojyo Satoru bit the straw aggrievedly, "Actually, people like Asuka."

Mori Ogai glanced at Gojo Satoru: "Although I don't know who the 'Ayanami Rei' you mentioned is, Hanako is not the kind of girl you mean without extra emotion. On the contrary, she is very emotional, and in that paragraph Time gave me enough happiness to dispel my depression."

"What happiness?" Fukuzawa Yukichi asked suddenly.

Mori Ogai smiled slightly: "The joy of being trusted and worshiped by a pure to pure child."

"So you set the ability like this? Blonde, pure, and trust you with all your heart?" Gojo Satoru pointed at Alice, "Wow, bro, if it's true, then I would call you the meal substitute king."

Ranpo also gave Mori Ogai a thumbs up: "Bull."

But someone at the table couldn't sit still.

"Superpower?!" Zhong also almost spilled his milk, "Alice is Dr. Sen's supernatural power—why didn't I know?!"

Osamu Dazai laughed, "Of course it's because you're stupid!"

Qihai Jianren and Xia Youjie didn't react too much, because they didn't care much about the so-called "supernatural power".Fukuzawa Yukichi didn't say anything, he already knew about it.

It seemed that only Chuya and Saya were present, and the others didn't know.

Saya counted as half, after all, she was told face to face when she was the "Yokohama Mask", and she was so angry that she punched Mori Ogai's shoulder into a bone fracture.But "Kiryu Saya" shouldn't know about this, so she can only try her best to act surprised, but her acting skills are not very good, and her expression looks very stiff.

Mori Ogai didn't pay too much attention, he took this level of stiffness as a side effect of shock, after observing Saya's reaction for a while and confirming that she wasn't angry, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well, it's actually not a very special story, it feels similar to the memories of Humbert Humbert's first love." Gojo Satoru curled his lips, "At first I was thinking that it would be great if I got Saya-chan .”

Saya whispered: "I don't have any emotional experience. Any Kamen Rider lead rider can be my ideal type, and so can Ultraman."

The strangest thing is that no one was surprised by this answer.

The whole world knows you are Kamen Rider Chef!

"Second round, second round!" Osamu Dazai put the tags back and scattered them, "Uncle Monk, can you keep an eye on the blind man, I always think he has a way to cheat."

Xia Youjie agreed: "I will try my best."

Wujo Wu muttered something in his mouth, "I'm just lucky, why should I defile people's innocence out of thin air", and stretched out his hand to grab a random one in the lottery.

King sign.

"Cheating! It must be cheating!" Osamu Dazai immediately jumped up.

"No! Jie and Qihai are staring!" Gojo Satoru loudly argued, "Is my innate luck also a reason for being jealous? I thought that just being handsome and powerful that didn't match my age was enough. Enough is enough! Oh, by the way, I designate No. 1 and No. 2 to hold hands until the end of the next round."

Fukuzawa Yukichi put the "No. 2" lot on the table without saying a word, and then Mori Ogai showed his lot: No. 1.

"Now I also suspect that you cheated." Mori Ogai said.

Gojo Satoru let out a burst of laughter that would deafen passing kittens, and Ranpo and Osamu Dazai encouraged him vigorously: "Hold hands! Hold hands!"

This is considered torture for both of them. Mori Ogai and Fukuzawa Yukichi were forced to switch places with the people around them. shot.

"Two fingers intertwined!" Gojo Satoru added without hesitation while watching the excitement.

Fukuzawa Yukichi's response to this was to pull out half of the knife with his free hand, and then Wujo Gojo said that it was shameful to threaten the kitten, and "reluctantly" canceled the request for interlocking fingers.

In the third round of the game, everyone unanimously agreed to let Gojo Satoru draw last.

But until Wujo Wu was drawn, no one drew the king's lottery.

"Ah, I'm the king again." Gojo Satoru himself was a little surprised, "Is this the supernatural bureau today? Let me declare in advance that I really didn't cheat this time!"

Mori Ogai, who was still holding hands with Fukuzawa Yukichi, keenly grasped the loophole: "That means you cheated a few rounds ago?"

Gojo Satoru looked left and right: "Did I say something? I didn't! By the way, this round is a big one, I'm going to draw two people to confess!"

All were refreshed.

"I choose... No. 3 to confess to... No. 7!"

Everyone searched around with a gossip look, and Sha Ye was the first to raise her hand: "I am number 7."

The expression of Yukichi Fukuzawa at the table was the first to appear subtly distorted, and Ogai Mori took advantage of his geographical advantage to glance at his lot—not No. 3.

Of course, Fukuzawa Yukichi noticed the tricks of the black doctor next to him, he turned his head and glared at Mori Ogai: I helped draw your lottery, and you are not No. 3 either!

Mori Ogai rolled his eyes mockingly: They are all losers, so don't laugh at anyone else.

No one noticed the eyebrow-eye lawsuit between the old enemies at the corner of the table, because the real No. 3 appeared.

"It's me." Jianren Qihai rolled out a piece of paper in a flat tone, "But I have no experience in expressing love, so I may disappoint you in a while."

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, it turned out to be our lovely junior, Nanami!" Wujou cried out, "Biao-bai! Biao-bai!"

Xia Youjie kindly reminded: "It's just a game, you just say something that you think can improve the girl's favorability."

Saya was a little nervous, she grabbed the ball on the sweater and stared at Qihai without blinking.Qi Hai also didn't show the calmness of the sky, he repeatedly tried to push the glasses on the bridge of his nose, but after feeling empty with his hands, he realized that he was not wearing glasses when eating.

"Kiryuu-cough, Miss Saya."

Qihai tried hard to think about the wording.

"From now on, I am willing to let my off-duty time be occupied by you alone. Are you willing to accept people like me who are not interesting?"

……

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"Jian Ren." Xia Youjie said, "Confession is not a marriage proposal. You have taken too big a step."

Looking at Saya whose entire face was flushed red, Fukuzawa Yukichi ruthlessly shook Mori Ogai's hand away.Mori Ogai was not in the mood to confront His Excellency Silver Wolf either. He schemingly clutched his cracked shoulder and started moaning and screaming for pain. Gojo Satoru threw the king's lottery back into the lottery holder, wondering whether the next round should be true. Cheating made Saya also say this to herself.

It seemed that only Zhong Ye was a little confused in the audience.

"What are they shouting about?" Zhong Ye asked.

Luanbu, who had been burying his head in eating pudding, puffed his cheeks and replied, "It's just a puberty commotion of a group of big men."

Zhong Ye was even more confused: "Can puberty come late?"

"Yeah, maybe I'm still wary of Tsuda Kenjiro." Ranpo quietly moved the plate of pudding in front of Fukuzawa Yukichi, "After all, which girl can refuse Tsuda Kenjiro who confessed to her?"

Today's Ranpo-san also saw the truth very accurately!

As expected of Ranpo-san!

So it shouldn't matter if Ranpo-san eats two more puddings, right?hehehe~