The whole of Yokohama thought we were together

"jingle!"

There were footsteps in the house, as if the owner was approaching after hearing the doorbell.

The next second, with a click, the door was pushed open by the people inside.

The man was wearing dark blue home clothes, his hair was a little long, and it was tied up at the back of his head casually, a pair of black-rimmed glasses without lenses were on the bridge of his nose, and the stubble on his chin had just been shaved. A lot younger.

"Ah, it's so early." The man took a step back and let someone in, "He's still sleeping."

Dazai Osamu looked at the other party's appearance curiously, Oda Sakunosuke looked at it twice, but said directly: "So you are like this."

[It wasn't like this when I saw it last time...]

But even though he thought so, Dazai Osamu turned his eyes and glanced at Oda Sakunosuke, with a smile on his face, and did not speak.

"Ah, this..." The other party pointed to his head, "After I came back, my hair grew faster. I was at home rushing to draft a while ago, and I didn't have time to go out to trim it. After the manuscript was handed in, I realized that it was so long. I wanted to cut it off, but Dazai-"

When he said this, he paused, looked at Osamu Dazai who was staring at him, "... is the Dazai of this world."

Osamu Dazai was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "I know."

For convenience, he looked back at Oda Sakunosuke: "——after he tied it up for me, he thought it was pretty good, so let me leave it like this for now."

Oda Sakunosuke: "The glasses..."

"It was also matched by him. He said that he looked more like a writer. I thought he was very happy, so I put it away." The man said, taking off the frame of the glasses. After removing the decoration, he and the weaver opposite Tasakunosuke looks very similar. If it weren't for the subtle difference in hairstyle, others might think that there is a mirror here.

"Sit down first, what do you want to drink?" The man closed the door with his hand back, and then walked towards the kitchen.

Oda Sakunosuke said he would like two cups of coffee, and when he was about to elaborate on the taste, he thought that the person in front of him should know enough, so he swallowed the words back.

On the other side, Osamu Dazai had already stepped over the sofa and came to the huge French window.

The humid sea breeze in summer blows in through the half-opened glass door, and the gauze curtains on both sides are slightly rolled.

The sea extends from the golden sandy beach to the distance, and continues to extend until it meets the sky.

In the same color of the sea and the sky, occasionally one or two thin white lines are drawn, it is a gull bird spreading its wings and flying to the sky.

"The environment here is really nice."

Dazai Osamu looked back at another person in the hall: "Odasaku, do you think we should also buy a house near the sea?"

"For now, it seems to be a bit difficult, Dazai."

Oda Sakunosuke touched his chin, and was about to continue explaining something, but at this moment the door of the bedroom suddenly rang, and then a person came out wobbly from inside.

He was wearing a cool shirt and shorts, but his appearance was messy, except for his black hair, which was usually unruly, the bandages exposed under the shorts were all scattered for unknown reasons, and dragged on the ground as he walked, With the man's eyes still open, one can't help but worry that he will fall to the ground because of stepping on the bandage in the next moment.

... In fact, there is no need to worry, after all, this matter will happen in the next second.

Seeing that the other party was about to fall forward, Oda Sakunosuke was about to step forward when he saw the person who was preparing coffee in the kitchen, as if he had expected it, quickly walked over to catch the other party's fallen body.

The young man who was picked up in his arms also looked very skilled, he didn't move, instead he frowned and hummed twice, "Odasaku, my head hurts so much, am I finally going to die..."

The man sighed softly, "Dazai, have you forgotten what happened last night?"

The author has something to say: You should be able to guess who these two people are~ The next chapter will directly replace [Oda Sakunosuke] and [Dazai Osamu], this is Orita from the main world!

What's more, I want to take this opportunity to let you know that the benefits have been issued, thank you for your support! (I'm sorry, I'm really disdainful, I'm too embarrassed to say it's a welfare)

感谢在2021-06-0519:26:53~2021-06-1120:53:08期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 piece of warm wine to talk about the old friend;

Thanks to the little angels who threw the mines: Dongfang Dawning and Xi Ke 1;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 99 bottles of Little Lala by the West Lake;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!