There's always someone who thinks about my vests and they're fighting

At this moment, at the half-closed door of the bookstore, a wet hand suddenly stretched out and waved it casually, as if greeting, a voice with a smile followed: "Surprise! Guess what I picked up?"

Oda Sakunosuke was the first to react, he subconsciously made a defensive action, and then noticed that the tone of the person who came was very familiar, guessing that he should be someone the owner knew, so he silently retreated to a corner, found a book, and placed He watched quietly.

Ke Xingzhi's reaction was slow and he was taken aback by the wet hand. He noticed that the hand was not holding a fish as he had imagined, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief. Jonathan Klein rolled his eyes and said angrily, "What? After throwing out the garbage and strolling around, I finally remembered to come back? What did you pick up? Did you pick up a ghost?"

The door was slowly pushed open, revealing Jonathan Klein's gentle and handsome face. He didn't wear glasses, and his whole body was wet, as if he had just come out of the water.

Before entering the door, Jonathan Klein glanced around habitually. When his gaze passed over Oda Sakunosuke, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and then showed a weird smile: "Ha, maybe I really picked up a ghost." It's over."

Jonathan Klein turned sideways so that the people in the room could see the young boy following him.

Following behind Jonathan Klein was a young boy who was as wet as him.

The young boy was wearing Jonathan Klein's suit jacket, and water droplets kept falling from his jet-black hair, which made his complexion paler. His lips were very pale, and his complexion was not good, but he looked really good-looking. Even if he tosses himself like this, he still has an extremely precious and fragile aesthetic feeling, like a noble young master who has run away from home, and like a piece of exquisite porcelain that is about to be broken.

The long and curled eyelashes cast a shadow, and the iris-colored eyes revealed indifference and boredom that did not match his age, making him look like an ordinary child.

Ke Xingzhi glanced at the names marked on the system map, and couldn't look away.

what a good day today

Oda boy and Youzai came to the door one after the other.

Ke Xingzhi thought seriously: So, is there still time for me to buy a lottery ticket?

Osamu Dazai stared straight at Ke Xingzhi for a while, then looked away disinterestedly, lowered his eyes, and said in a lazy tone, "Hey, are you human traffickers?"

Ke Xingzhi subconsciously denied Sanlian: "I'm not, I haven't, don't talk nonsense!"

Osamu Dazai curled his lips and let out a "tss".

Jonathan Klein looked down at Osamu Dazai with great interest: "What? You suspect that I am a human trafficker? Then why do you follow me obediently? Just because I caught you?"

Dazai Osamu showed a particularly disgusted expression: "Hey! Don't use the adjective 'obedient', it sounds disgusting! If you didn't make a sudden sound before, how could I have fallen into the river? It is clearly your fault Bar?"

"Hey, even if that's the case, I've made amends and brought you up. Don't forget, you're still wearing my clothes!" Jonathan Klein couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

"Hey——" Osamu Dazai realized that he was wearing the other party's coat, and his expression became more and more disgusted. He quickly took off the coat and threw it into Jonathan Klein's arms, "Stop being sentimental, I But I didn't let you meddle in my own business. Here, I'll give it back to you!"

Jonathan Klein took his coat and gritted his teeth secretly.

At this time, the cold wind blew.

"Ah, cut!" Osamu Dazai couldn't help but sneezed a little, his kite-colored eyes sparkled instantly, looking pitiful and cute.

Jonathan Klein was annoyed and funny, and he handed the coat back helplessly: "Forget it, put it on, you little bastard."

"Slightly slightly, I don't want it!" Osamu Dazai quickly dodged, stuck out his tongue, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Oda Sakunosuke who was quietly holding a book in the corner, "Huh? There is another person here?"

Osamu Dazai leaned forward, looked up at Sakunosuke Oda curiously, and exclaimed, "Wow, why don't you have any sense of existence, big brother?"

Oda Sakunosuke closed the book, stared at Dazai Osamu, looking a little dumbfounded: "Ah, it seems to be true." Dazai Osamu was also dumbfounded: "Eh? Don't you try to refute it? This is how you admit it?"

"Refutation?" Oda Sakunosuke repeated slowly, as if he hadn't reacted yet.

Osamu Dazai tugged at the corner of Oda Sakunosuke's clothes, and asked enthusiastically, "Aren't you angry when I say you have no sense of existence?"

Oda Sakunosuke said slowly: "You are right, why should I be angry?"

Osamu Dazai was stunned, and finally couldn't help laughing, his kite-colored eyes looked at Sakunosuke Oda, as if he had discovered some strange treasure: "Wow, you are so interesting!"

"Am I interesting?" Oda Sakunosuke showed a confused expression, his mood didn't fluctuate much, and his confusion was only faint, as if he was just asking casually, not obsessed with getting answers.

Dazai Osamu replied with a long smile and a very loud voice: "Super-class-interesting-interesting! Super interesting!"

Oda Sakunosuke's reaction was still very flat: "Oh, you are the first person to say that I am funny."

Osamu Dazai laughed so much that he covered his stomach and leaned against the bookshelf, panting lightly: "Why are you so interesting?"

Oda Sakunosuke shook the dumb hair on the top of his head, but said nothing.He looked at Osamu Dazai and thought silently: You can smile so happily at a boring person like me, obviously you are the really interesting person, right?

Osamu Dazai tilted his head at Sakunosuke Oda, smiling very cutely: "Hey, my name is Osamu Dazai. What's your name, big brother?"

"... Dazai?" Oda Sakunosuke was taken aback: Is it a coincidence?

After a pause, Oda Sakunosuke stared into Dazai Osamu's kite-colored eyes, and said seriously: "This is the first time we meet, I am Oda Sakunosuke."

"Oda Sakunosuke, おださくのすけ (Oda Sakunosuke), wow -- what a mouthful!" Osamu Dazai suddenly raised his index finger, his kite-colored eyes sparkled with eagerness, and announced happily, "It's decided, Let’s call you おださく (Odasaku)! Odasaku~”

"Oh, whatever you want." Oda Sakunosuke responded, thought for a while silently, and suddenly asked, "Is it really a mouthful?"

Osamu Dazai pretended to be serious and nodded: "That's right...ah cut!" Before he finished speaking, he sneezed again.

"You've caught a cold, Dazai." Oda Sakunosuke put the book back on the shelf, took off the sand-colored windbreaker, and handed it to Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai took a half step back vigilantly: "What are you doing? I don't want to wear other people's clothes! Absolutely! Yes! No! Yes!" He crossed his hands, expressing his refusal.

Oda Sakunosuke thought about it seriously, and said calmly, "Oh, then I'll give it to you, so it won't be someone else's clothes."

Osamu Dazai was stunned, and it took him a while to come back to his senses.

Oda Sakunosuke still quietly handed him the windbreaker, as if waiting for his response.

"...What, you really don't get angry?" Osamu Dazai complained in a low voice, but his kite-colored eyes were unconsciously stained with a smile, and he glanced at Oda Sakunosuke with disgust The sand-colored windbreaker in his hand, he quickly reached out to take it, and put it on happily, "Okay, okay, since it is a gift from Odasaku, I will reluctantly accept it."

After all, Sakunosuke Oda was five years older than Osamu Dazai, so there was a difference in height.His windbreaker was originally a mid-length style, but it almost dragged to the ground when it was draped over Osamu Dazai, making Osamu Dazai look like a child who stole an adult's clothes.

Speaking of which, Osamu Dazai was originally only an eleven or twelve-year-old child at this time, but for some reason, people always ignored the fact that he was actually a child.

Dazai Osamu was wearing a windbreaker that seemed to have a trace of warmth, thinking: Oda Saku, what a strange and warm person.

Ke Xingzhi silently covered his heart while watching You Zai interacting with the Oda boy, and suddenly turned his head to Jonathan Klein with a serious face and said, "I think I should buy a lottery ticket, is it too late now? "

Jonathan Klein understood in seconds: "I push you?"

"Let's go!" Ke Xingzhi nodded resolutely, and yelled at Sakunosuke Oda before leaving, "Young Oda, I'm going out with Klein on business, you stay and look after the store! I'll give you a bonus in advance when I come back!"

"Oh, good." Oda Sakunosuke nodded, agreed, and thought: Will there be a bonus on the first day of work?

Osamu Dazai's kite-colored eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had discovered some big secret: "So you are an employee here! Woow, an ordinary bookstore actually employs minors... Wait, are you an adult?"

Oda, under the age of 17, Sakunosuke said calmly: "It's coming soon."

Dazai Osamu looked suspiciously at Oda Sakunosuke: "Really? Although Oda Saku looks older, you are still underage, right?"

Oda Sakunosuke said frankly and honestly: "The owner doesn't seem to care about this."

"So, the owner of this store is really a trafficker who abducts minors, right? The bookstore must be just a superficial business to deceive people!" Osamu Dazai swears, plausibly, his kite-colored eyes reveal the desire to cause trouble With an excited expression, "It's decided! I'm going to stay and expose his true colors!"

Oda Sakunosuke hesitated for a while, hesitantly expressed his encouragement: "...then you should work hard."

"Hahahahaha..." Osamu Dazai couldn't stand upright with a smile, he staggered, almost stepped on his windbreaker and fell, "Odasaku, you are so funny!"

Oda Saku's assistant grabbed Osamu Dazai quickly.

Dazai Osamu's hands were cold, and seemed to be slightly damp, but Oda Sakunosuke's hands were warm and dry.

At this moment, Oda Sakunosuke seemed to be hit by something, and suddenly a very strange feeling arose in his heart. He thought: No matter whether Dazai will become my friend in the future, he is just a friend now. Children who need care.

He needs me.

Oda Sakunosuke stared at Osamu Dazai seriously, his eyes were like the sea, calm and magnificent, as if he could contain and accept everything.

For a moment, Osamu Dazai flinched unconsciously as if being burned by something, and he almost reflexively shook off Oda Sakunosuke's hand.

Oda Sakunosuke seemed to see something, but he didn't seem to see anything. He didn't seem to care about Dazai Osamu's sudden resistance, his expression was still calm, and his attitude was very natural: "You should take a hot bath first. This windbreaker is too long for you."

Oda Sakunosuke's natural attitude made Osamu Dazai relax again. He pretended that what happened just now didn't happen, and stuck out his tongue with a smile: "No! Does Oda Saku want to take back his clothes quietly while I'm taking a shower? Don't think about it." ! Since it has been given to me, it is mine! I will not return it to you!"

Before Oda Sakunosuke could respond, Osamu Dazai began to run around the bookstore, pawing around: "Ah, ah, while the owner of the human trafficker and his scumbag assistant are away, I must find evidence of their crimes and save the lost boy Oda do!"

Oda Sakunosuke, known as the "boy who lost his footing", sighed silently.

Watching Osamu Dazai scurrying around energetically, there was a warm smile in Oda Sakunosuke's blue eyes that maybe he didn't even notice.

He tidied up behind Osamu Dazai without complaint.

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