Did Yokohama Bungo write today?

"Nakahara-kun, please take the little girl to Ozaki-kun." [Mori Ogai] demanded Nakahara Chuya with a blunt tone.

"Yes, chief..." Nakahara Zhong also replied subconsciously, but he quickly reacted, and immediately changed his mouth, "Mr. Mori."

Although she was very reluctant to leave, [Moli Mori] saw Zhong Yuan Zhong Ye's embarrassed look, covered her mouth and gave a pooh-poohed smile.

The two Mr. Sen were still confronting each other. The serious one kept pressing his hand next to his saber, and the smiling one also secretly clenched his scalpel.

The two tacitly decided that as soon as [Sen Moli] leaves, they will definitely have a "friendly" exchange.

Until, the gradually presumptuous sound of gnawing broke the dangerous atmosphere at this time.

"Hmm..." Sensing that other people finally found him, the man who had been watching from the corner immediately turned his back. Obviously a repeat offender, he swallowed the last piece of yogurt without hesitation, trying to destroy the evidence.

"Natsu! Me! Gargle! Stone!" [Mori Ogai] shouted out of character, he rubbed his temples almost helplessly, not knowing how to evaluate his friend.

As soon as he heard the words of the peer, Mori Ogai laughed numbly.

When the man appeared out of thin air, he noticed him, and the obvious emotional reaction made him understand that young people are also acquaintances related to "myself".

But it was hard for him to believe that, even though he had confirmed it, the gentleman in front of him who kept eating sweets turned out to be the same body of his teacher.

"Ogai, I've finished taking the medicine you prescribed this time!" [Natsume Soseki] His face remained unchanged, as if he was used to such things.

"Really, why are you all like this?" [Mori Ogai] complained, "Don't you know your stomach?"

【Masaoka Shiki】It happened that he also came to the chief's room, and he saw his belated friend at a glance, and greeted happily: "Ah! Natsume, why did you come so late!"

"Sorry, I'm late. But..." Knowing that [Mori Ogai] was about to fall into "doctor mode", [Natsume Soseki] decisively said, "Masaoka, have you finished your medicine today?"

"It doesn't seem like today..." [Ziki Masaoka], who was not clear about the situation, directly stated the truth, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by [Mori Ogai]'s sullen voice.

"Hurry up and give me medicine!" Because of her daughter's "running away from home" many times, [Mori Ogai] has been very moody recently, "The pills are in the right pocket of my coat. Please give me my clothes after taking them. I."

[Ziki Masaoka] returned the white coat to [Mori Ogai] with a blank face, and asked inexplicably, "Ogai? What happened?"

He didn't like being called "Ogai" in this state, and the man who put on the white coat again felt displeased, and his friends who knew him quickly understood everything.

"Mori, I will pay attention to my body. I won't be like Natsume who eats me with stomach problems after reincarnation." [Masaoka Shiki] showed a sinister smile to his friends who made friends when he was studying. Soon, the center of the topic turned to a certain sweet tooth habitual offender.

"Your Excellency Natsume, please respect the fruits of my labor and that of Saito-kun, is that okay?" [Mori Ogai] demanded with a serious face, with a hint of threat in his tone, "Your Excellency still wants to accept the work again after returning to the museum?" Me and Saito-kun's treatment?"

"Rintaro, don't blame me like that. You know, taking sweets away from me is like not letting me write!" [Natsume Soseki] explained solemnly.

"Natsume, why are these words so familiar to you?" [Masaoka Shiki] complained, "You said similar things in the letter you wrote to us before."

"Your Excellency Natsume, you can change your excuses. It is really easy to consume the trust of others when you keep hearing the same words." [Mori Ogai] expressed his opinion seriously.

"No, that's the truth. If I don't have enough sweets, I won't be able to write."

"But you can't eat sweets and get stomach problems!"

[Natsume Soseki], who instantly became childish when it comes to sweets, changed the subject habitually: "But I really can't quit, I had a dream of living in a house made of yokan last night!"

"This is a nightmare." [Masaoka Shiki] said mercilessly in the tone of complaining about his friends when he was young.

The three of them seem to be talking about mancai in pairs, talking about each other's black history, showing the very mature friendship between the three of Yuyu faction.

Sanhuamao has been doubting life on the leader's desk for a long time. Does his peer have this kind of personality? Although it meets his expectations and imagination, why does he always feel that he is being persecuted?

And Mori Ogai felt that the original image of Mr. Natsume was already indescribable in his mind.

"However, the forest in this world looks weird." [Natsume Soseki] continued to change the subject.

"It's really because of that reason." [Masaoka Shiki] imitated [Mori Ogai] and said with a serious face, "The hairline problem."

The three members of Yu Yu faction from another world, together with Sanhuamao, all focused their eyes on the forehead of a mafia leader in a certain port.

"Mori, why don't you prescribe some medicine to prevent hair loss for your peers." [Masaoka Shiki] looked at Mori Ogai's dark circles unbearably, "The sleeping pill that Dazai-kun took last time was also good."

"I refuse." [Mori Ogai] replied decisively.

"However, the changes here and there are really big." After breaking away from the topic of sweets, [Natsume Soseki] also became serious.

"I heard that the 'I' here turned out to be Ogai's teacher." [Natsume Soseki] suddenly thought, "Ogai is several years older than us when we are there."

"Natsume-dono, can we skip this topic?"

[Mori Ogai] I don't want to talk about my own body anymore, but [Natsume Soseki] choked him on the next question.

"Ogai, there are cats in Hong Kong Kurori."

"Natsume, don't you feel it, this is actually..." [Masaoka Shiki] tried to remind him.

"It's not a dog..." [Natsume Soseki] was full of regret.

"Natsume, did you really not notice?"

"It's a strange feeling, but my ability in the parallel world is impossible to become a cat?" [Natsume Soseki] thought of this terrible possibility, "This is too cruel."

"I'm a dog pie!"

"Don't mention cat pie and dog pie, Natsume, in fact, this cat..."

【Ziki Masaoka】As soon as the words fell, Sanhuamao changed into his original posture under the ashen-ashamed eyes of his other self.

"..."

Everyone was silent.

Until, [Natsume Soseki] still maintained a disbelieving tone, and said to himself: "Is this the retribution that I didn't name the cat and accepted that cat's pajamas..."

"The point is not this kind of thing at all. We are here to negotiate with Hong Kong and black."

[Masaoka Shiki] Remembered the purpose of coming here at the beginning, but he said again.

"But we're all just ordinary literati, so let's leave this kind of thing to experienced Ogai."

"Please don't leave everything to me, Masaoka-dono."

"It doesn't matter about this kind of thing, after all, Sen is a very responsible person!"

……

While the truly reliable [Mori Ogai] was forced to have friendly exchanges with his peers.

Natsume Soseki also chatted with his peers, but soon the teacher who had an incompetent disciple began to envy the peers.

He has many reliable disciples!

Although there are also many unreliable disciples who will cause all kinds of troubles.

And [Masaoka Shiki] looked at the scenery of Yokohama contentedly. He suddenly turned around and said to Mori Ogai who had already talked nicely: "Mori here, there should be a lot of you!"

"Let me just say it directly, can I form a baseball team and play baseball on the roof of Hong Kong Heilou?"

……

"You're leaving." Edogawa said bluntly, resting his chin in disarray.

"more or less."

[Yumeno Hisaku] Tucked the quilt up for the same person, without a hint of surprise in his tone.

"After all, as intruders, we stay in this world for a long time, no matter which side it is, it is not good news."

"Oh." Edogawa Ranpo has seen these simple facts a long time ago, and he continued without denying, "Although you want to protect our world."

"However, our world is not an experiment!"

"Don't worry, this is just a careful transaction." [Yumeno Hisaku] said something that only the two of them knew.

"Then, my peers will be handed over to you."

The author has something to say: In this chapter, Mr. Natsume's letters and voices in Wenlian are used.

Mr. Natsume's story with sweets (especially yokan) is really interesting!

There are a lot of things going on recently, and I will double update (7000 words) tomorrow to make up for it, I am very sorry!

感谢在2021-05-2620:04:03~2021-05-2722:27:47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 mines: a cat's tail, a wind-cut western window candle;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of card draws and crashes in the crooked card pool; 5 bottles of Is it a nightmare;

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