Abilities are Maths

The situation now looks like this:

In the center of the private room is a small square table that can seat two people on each side.On the south side, Yizhi was kneeling in the middle, and Dazai and Nakaya were sitting on either side of her, so that she was not given a chance to get up and face each other. The space that could only accommodate two people seemed extremely crowded at this moment.

On the north side, there is only Xiao A alone.As for Odasaku, he was taking his five children to eat soup tofu in the private room next to him and watch a play by the way.

"No, don't you feel hot in the summer?"

Yizhi is very strange, the layout of this table is clearly two points, it is obviously a game for four people, why do you want to exclude little A

"No, it's very comfortable. It would be more perfect if there is no gay smell in the air."

Dazai sitting on her left was unceremoniously enjoying the vegetarian dishes he had just cooked in the small pot, his movements were unhurried, and there was still an unknown smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Bastard Dazai, who do you think has a bad smell!"

"Whoever answers will have it."

"You rubbish mackerel!"

The smile of Xiao A on the other side is almost unstoppable, and the twitching corners of his mouth seem to be guarding the last trace of dignity.As expected of Dazai, one sentence offended two people.

However, three people is indeed too crowded.Therefore, according to the law, in this case, there will always be two people fighting with their hands holding food.

"Why is Yizhi left-handed, always hindering me from picking vegetables~"

"You still have the face to say that you don't want to sit in such a large space opposite, but you insist on playing sandwich cookies here."

Dazai, who uses chopsticks with his right hand, happened to be sitting on the left side of Izuchi. In the small space, the wrists and arms of the two always collided unavoidably.

Moreover, she felt that she had deliberately avoided it, but the other party would still "accidentally" shift a large distance and bump into him with a natural expression.

This guy clearly did it on purpose!

Adhering to the basic principle of "Since you won't let me have a good time, then I won't let you have a good time. A good friend should have a hard time together", and "accidentally" slipped my hand and poked it with chopsticks Dropped the other party's new tofu cubes.

"Chief Mori's small foreign skirt, the technique of tofu falling to the ground."

"Chuya's stinky socks, the art of never picking up vegetables."

"Damn it, look at me! Sister Hongye's torture. Don't think about the technique of pinching tofu again."

"Heh, a little trick, Odasaku's armpit hair and lotus root slices fall to the ground."

What a fierce battle!

Under the gradual increase of the movements of the two, the pitiful little square table trembled, and the soup in the bowl of the orange-haired boy who was affected by the incident also spilled out.

"You two idiots, enough is enough!" I couldn't bear it.

"Cut~ I am also jealous among fools, it's a pity to be jealous of my superb skills, you will never reach it."

The black-brown haired boy turned around and looked over Yizhi to look at Zhongye, with a tone that deserved as much beating as he wanted.

"Who can compare this to you!" Sure enough, the boy in the top hat frowned again.

[Why is little A so quiet, he is obviously a very active person]

In the air where the two blacks were arguing, Yizhi quietly raised his head to observe the brown-haired boy who was drinking soup quietly on the opposite side.His expression didn't seem to change, he was still very peaceful, but he seemed to be completely immersed in the delicious tofu soup, and he didn't care about the situation on the other side of the table.

Abnormal, too abnormal!Little A turned out to be a lively guy who can stir up the atmosphere!

It's not because of the layout of the seats, feeling lonely or being isolated and sad because of sitting alone

Yizhi decides to help his good friend, cold violence at the dinner table is absolutely unacceptable!

"Little A," she said to attract the other party's attention, and at the same time she was a little nervous,

Comforting sensitive teenagers is delicate work!

Meeting the suspicious eyes of the other party,

"Actually, you have a lot of space, the air is good, and no one competes with you for food. It's wonderful!"

After finishing speaking, he cast a super exaggerated look of envy at the other party.

Little A:. . . . . .

Little A: Thank you.

The brown-haired boy's smile suddenly became extremely bitter, and at first glance, there was nothing to say.

"Pfft——" Dazai who didn't know when to stop the quarrel chuckled, he raised his head and looked straight at Little A's neck,

"Yukishiro-kun's necklace is so beautiful, it's a very creative handmade four-leaf clover."

As soon as the words fell, the brown-haired boy trembled, and quickly turned his head to stare at the other party's kite-colored eyes. The smile at the corner of his mouth disappeared completely. The young boy who had always been gentle and polite was expressionless at this moment.

"Such a unique handwork reminds me of an old friend." Dazai paused, leaning forward slightly, his right hand carelessly fiddled with the vegetable leaves in the bowl with chopsticks, while his left hand reached forward to touch the other side's fingertips finger.

"Her name seems to be Clover too."

Accompanied by these light and fluffy words, the whole private room suddenly became quiet, and no matter how dull people could feel the dignified atmosphere.

The brown-haired boy stared at Dazai without blinking, as if trying to burn a hole out of him.Bright red bloodshot eyes appeared in his eyes at some point, and the strong hatred and anger surging inside almost buried him.

[Does Dazai have any bad past with him? ]

[The necklace was given by his sister, so is the name Four Leaf Clover? ]

[His sister's death was related to Dazai? ]

In such a suffocating situation, contacting what Xiao A told herself about the necklace and her sister before, Yizhi couldn't help making a series of guesses.

Chuya next to him was tense all over, his right hand hidden under the table was pinching the soft flesh on the back of his left hand, as if he was on guard for something.Are you wary that Little A might explode?

But isn't Xiao A an ordinary person without supernatural powers?Is he worthy of vigilance against the ceiling of Mafia's combat power in the port?

Or?

Looking at Xiao A who is expressionless and extremely indifferent but his eyes are full of hatred, and Dazai beside him who is careless and full of malice and black mud in his kite-colored eyes, his lips moved, just about to speak,

"Master Dazai, it's time to wake up from the dream." Without running away, without losing his temper, and even in a very calm manner, the brown-haired boy gently brushed away Dazai's fingers, and slowly got up, with an extremely cold tone.

The next second, he turned his head slightly to look at the black-haired girl sitting in the middle, and without any warning, his usual soft and warm smile appeared on his face, and the strong emotion in his eyes disappeared instantly.

"Axiu, I see that you are in a bad mood these days, so I want to treat you to some tofu soup to relax. But now it seems that I screwed up."

Little A leaned forward, the handmade necklace around his neck slipped slightly, and the green color of the four-leaf clover was particularly eye-catching.

[green!I remembered!Little A's name! ]

"Mr. Lu, it's okay, I'm very happy today." Yizhi quickly called out the other party's name that he had forgotten before.

The only standing boy smiled,

"Then the three of you can continue to enjoy the delicious food. I still have something to do, so I will take my leave first."

Little A, no, it should be said that Yukishiro Midori unhurriedly sorted out the folds of the kimono, and walked slowly towards the curtain under the gaze of the black-haired girl. When he opened the beige curtain with his hands, he suddenly stopped in his tracks ,

"Axiu, you shouldn't be here."

This sentence has no beginning and no end, and the direction is unclear. Why is the negative word "should not" and what does "here" refer to?

However, it was this simple sentence that shook Yizhi's mind, like a bomb, and made her dizzy.

For the rest of the time after Xiao A left, Yizhi was completely absent-minded, Ren Renzhong also had a heated argument with Dazai, but she vaguely heard Dazai's exclamation with strong sarcasm,

"What a typical idiot who beats a good hand."

Unable to sit still any longer, Kazue bid farewell to the two, Oda Saku and the children in Chuya's awkward and concerned words and Dazai's ambiguous and interested eyes, and left the meeting early.

Walking on the streets of Yokohama with the hot and humid sea breeze, the black-haired girl was in a state of confusion.

She has too many things to think about.

The pure and lovely sunny boy who he thought was a gangster because of his livelihood turned out to be a movie king who changed his face in a second, a movie king full of strong hatred, a movie king who was so observant and sensitive enough to see that he was in a bad mood.

Yes, since she met that creepy brunette man who was suspected to be a three-dimensional ex-boyfriend at the banquet, she inevitably felt suspicion, fear and uneasiness.But she has always boasted that her ability to conceal true emotions can score 98 points, and in fact it is, except for Dazai, no one around her has noticed it these days.

But little A has observed it.

And his intense hatred for Dazai, the four-leaf clover necklace, and his dead sister.

It was only then that Yizhi discovered that she had never really understood this young boy who often helped her, and all she knew was what the other party was willing to show her.

Moreover, Chuya's vigilance at that time was also worth noting. He seemed to be pulling the flesh on the back of his hand. This behavior was like deliberately testing whether he was in a dream or in reality.

Could it be that little A has supernatural powers, and is also a terrifying illusion?

Yizhi shook his head, and recalled the last words Xiao A left her before he left.

"You shouldn't be here."

He must have seen through it, that he was incompatible with the culture and customs here, that he was unwilling to stare at the admission notice cut out from the mobile phone gallery every time, that he could not accept the work of laundering money and making false accounts, that when he participated in the task, he must have seen through it. The distaste for the scene where money and interests are intertwined and human life is as worthless, sees through that I look enviously at the plane passing over Yokohama and flying to the distance every day.

Yes, here, even though she tried her best to blend in, she didn't have the slightest sense of belonging.

The culture is different, the three views are different, and the ideals are different. She shouldn't be here. I like Two-dimensional very much, but being here in real life is extremely cruel.

"Do you feel like you're in a dream?"

This is what Dazai left before he left.

In a sense, she really felt that she was in a real but absurd dream.

However, before thinking about these in depth, she has one more important thing to do.

Yizhi opened Twitter, clicked on the private chat interface of netizen "Red Plum Blossom K",

[Look, what a delicious soup tofu, it's a pity you can't eat it. ]

And attach a picture, which was specially taken during the meal before. Judging from the two-dimensional picture, it is also full of color, fragrance and taste.

"call--"

I feel so much more relaxed after doing the mess!

Akashi:? ? ?