I swept Yokohama with a vest

Hearing this, Michiko Ohba lowered her eyes and smiled.

When she lowered her eyes, her long upper eyelashes and lower eyelashes blended slightly, like a layer of frost falling on a crystal ruby.

But Xue would not say softly: "To say that, Dazai-kun is going too far."

These words were too gentle, and even the curvature of the eyebrows and eyes of the person concerned softened, so that it didn't look like an accusation.

Osamu Dazai raised his eyes, glanced at Mori Ogai, who was smiling lightly, and retorted weakly: "The title Dazai-kun is too close, obviously Miss Ghost is too much."

The abominable Dr. Mori, when Tsushima Sakurako was around, he watched Dazai Osamu and Tsushima Sakurako quarreling with a smile on his face, or watched them standing on both sides of the room, fighting each other with super momentum, as if the next second would Pounce and fight, but never pounce again.

Now, he also watched Dazai Osamu and Oba Michiko negotiating with a light smile, as if feeling helpless towards these two children.

too much-

Both sides have obviously finished their initial testing, right?But they are still so tacitly funny together.

"Oh," the white-haired girl in kimono caressed her palms, her long white eyelashes also curled up with her eyes, "Because Dazai-kun is so cute, I unconsciously used a very affectionate name, I'm really sorry La."

The apology is sincere, and the killing intent is also sincere.

Osamu Dazai chose to throw the problem to Mori Ogai, anyway, it was Mori Ogai who provoked him. He lazily shook the black coat on his shoulders and closed the door of the clinic.

The meaning is already obvious, Mori Ogai chuckled, turned to look at Michiko Oba, and suggested: "Let's go to the headquarters now, Ms. Oba must not have taken a good look at Yokohama, right?"

He smiled and said, "Yokohama is very beautiful. If you have the chance, please visit Miss Oba."

When he heard that he was going to leave and he didn't have to listen to some words that he didn't know whether he would be silenced, Mr. Driver subconsciously looked up at Michiko Ohba as if he was being pardoned. .

Osamu Dazai lazily took out an umbrella, propped it up, and said perfunctorily, "Come on, Dr. Mori, it's so cold here."

After staying with Tsushima Sakurako for a long time, ordinary people are easily infected by her coquettishness, but Dazai Osamu is not included. He draws the long tail, usually on purpose, but not coquettish.

The white-haired girl in kimono pursed her lips, and the corners of her already raised lips rose even more. She also turned and walked towards the car, and waved her umbrella.

The tip of the umbrella broke through the wind along the rain, distributed the pressure on the umbrella surface, and then poked a gray doll bear next to the clinic entrance.

On a rainy day, the gray doll bear that is almost integrated with the ground is not at all conspicuous, not even Michiko Oba's movements are conspicuous.

She hooked the teddy bear into the air with her umbrella, then knocked it out.

The heavy rain continued to pour down, and after there was no umbrella to stop it, large raindrops fell on the white-haired kimono girl, wetting her long white hair, skirt and red skirt.

Dazzling flames and small bangs sounded, and the gray stuffed bear exploded/exploded in the air.Because it was thrown far enough, the bomb/bomb that was enough to blow/death a person was just like a firework, and even the flying debris was blocked by the umbrella.

Michiko Oba raised the umbrella again, brushed off the water droplets on the skirt with her hands lightly, and then smiled and turned her head: "I am new here, and there will always be some people who don't have long eyes to stare at them, disturbing Dr. Mori."

You don't look like you disturbed the elders and then apologized, but you seemed to be threatening.

Mori Ogai put his hands in his pockets, showing a fake consoling expression: "Oh, I can't say that, Miss Oba is a distinguished guest, it's because we didn't treat you well enough to disturb you so much."

It should be that the head of Mafia at the port did not entertain well. Not only did the representatives of the Tokyo conjurers do tasks as soon as they arrived in Yokohama, but they also exposed the itinerary, causing the representatives to be attacked all the time.

It simply exposed the current situation of the port Mafia clearly, and vividly demonstrated in front of outsiders what it means to be a leader who is incompetent and the enemy is eyeing.

It's really... the end of the year.

Mori Ogai's smile remained unchanged, and he continued: "The leader arranged your residence at the headquarters, and it is the most beautiful to see Yokohama from there."

While talking, they walked towards the vehicle together. The driver, who had rushed over in the rain, had already boarded the vehicle and opened the door to wait for them.

"Ah, Yokohama is beautiful, I know it." Michiko Oba's footsteps were like light swallows, even when passing by puddles, the water surface only trembled slightly, as if being touched by a dragonfly.

Her wide red cuffs are like a swallow's tail, carelessly avoiding the track of rain in the air, elegant and flexible.

Unlike people with supernatural powers who see Yokohama from a different perspective, the reason why Michiko Oba sincerely praised the beauty of Yokohama is purely because it is too clean, and there are very few curse spirits in Yokohama.

The so-called mantras are formed by the condensation of people's negative emotions, so the more people there are, the more the mantras are. They are generally located in schools or hospitals, places that make people feel bad when they think about it.

It stands to reason that there should be a breath of curse spirits in this ruined street where many people lived, but there is no.

The air here is so fresh that even the smell of human beings has been dispersed by the pouring rain, leaving only the smell of nature.

The magic spirit will not disappear because of mere rain, so it is true that there is no magic spirit in this complex and tortuous area with its own rules.

"Yokohama is so beautiful and clean, especially here, there are almost no magic spirits, so this is the reason why I didn't attack the moment I saw Mr. Dazai," she said.

Osamu Dazai's eyes and the temperament on his body, for people who are used to darkness and strangeness, it is almost a second to trigger the alarm.

He dragged the end of the voice and complained: "It's so sad, do you actually think I'm that ugly thing? It's too much, I'm so sad that I'm going to die."

His hands didn't shake, and he held the umbrella firmly.

Mori Ogai glanced at him, shook his head and chuckled: "If I remember correctly, only conjurers can see the curse spirit, so Dazai-kun can see it too?"

"They've always been there." Osamu Dazai was extremely calm, but after two or three seconds, a deliberate sense of enlightenment appeared on his face, "I understand, the flames of the sun must be too dazzling, and they dare not approach the radium Bo Street~"

'The Flame of the Sun' refers to Sakurako Tsushima. Although the curse spirit is weird, it is not invincible. If it is Sakurako Tsushima, as long as she gets excited, there is really no magic spirit that can beat her .

To be precise, there is very little in this world that can defeat an almost conscious 'bomb/bomb'.

Sakurako Tsushima is a doll bomb, especially when she's angry.

The reason why this kind of metaphor is used is because Michiko Oba doesn't know the red-haired girl/girl, and thinks Osamu Dazai is the one she knows.

Mori Ogai shook his head helplessly: "If you can see that kind of thing, no wonder you will be in that state when I see you for the first time."

The bandage kid lazily raised his eyelids, pretending not to hear what Mori Ogai seemed to be sighing, but said thoughtfully: "There is another possibility."

He seemed to be suddenly excited, raised a finger, shook it, and said inexplicably: "Maybe there are great gods who care about here, so there are no such ugly monsters here."

At this age group, the voice is still childish when speaking, and the sound of words like "great god" is deliberately bitten out, which doubles the effect of ridicule.

Michiko Oba avoided his gaze, looked down at the rain curtain outside the umbrella, her white eyelashes blinked into a smooth arc: "God..."

She said lightly: "It depends on man's effort, there will always be someone who is more powerful than a god."

Mori Ou glanced at her from the outside, and looked at Osamu Dazai with a smile.

Osamu Dazai said: "Miss Ghost seems to dislike gods and adults very much."

It seems that you don't like it even more from your deliberately prolonged ending.

He said: "The so-called gods seem to be not much different from human beings, and they will fight for things like faith or money."

Speaking of this, the boy in bandages suddenly paused, and secretly encouraged: "Miss Ghost lives in Tokyo, right? If you have a chance to meet a very powerful man in sportswear, you can discuss the gods with him. He really, really hates God~"

Your tone is very obvious that there is a deceitful tone ahead, right, this kind of tone that expresses your desire to defraud people to the fullest, you really don’t really want to defraud, but you are just provocative, right?

People with respected status are particular about the seat in the car. In order to prevent the mature and stable bandage kid from fighting with the white-haired girl, Mori Ogai carried him to the front seat, and then apologized to the white-haired girl Smile.

The white-haired girl didn't mind at all, and she didn't bother to deal with the trap Minghuang had laid. She started another topic thoughtfully: "I don't seem to have a very familiar memory of the surname Dazai."

Dazai's surname sounds like a false surname that is not distracting at first glance. He can see the curse spirit himself, no matter how you think about it, it is not easy.

Mori Ogai is the current person in charge of Dazai Osamu, he doesn't care, and Oba Michiko doesn't care.

She blinked her eyes with a smile: "But think about it, Mr. Dazai is so cute, if I have seen you before, I will definitely remember it."

Osamu Dazai also blinked, lying on the passenger seat, casually said: "But Miss Ghost has been looking at me with familiar eyes."

He showed a subtle smile: "I thought I was similar enough to someone you knew that you would look at me with such disgusting eyes."

Disgust and sarcasm are almost fully expressed. After the initial interest, Osamu Dazai quickly became disgusted with it, whether he was regarded as the naive kid like Tsushima Sakurako, or he was used to look at similar people. watch.

Double superimposed staring is too annoying~

Michiko Oba looked at him quietly, and then couldn't help chuckling, she stretched out a hand, but Osamu Dazai didn't move, so the remaining left eye was covered.

The right eye was wrapped in a long-accustomed bandage, and the left eye was covered by a soft and warm palm. A faint scent of cherry blossoms came very close, and the palm was trembling slightly. Its owner seemed to be holding back the softness of the sound. laugh.

For some reason, Osamu Dazai didn't feel the charm at all. Instead, he frowned and raised his head slightly the moment he smelled the scent of cherry blossoms.

His frown was immediately felt by the palm of his hand, and the frown was smoothed away.

The owner of the palm moved his hand away, and the darkness that covered his eyes was inversely proportional to the light that had just seen the things in front of him clearly. In the suddenly bright light, Osamu Dazai saw the other party smiling.

She always smiles, but this time her smile is almost completely different from the previous ones. One is gentle in nature, and the other is gentle on the surface and cold in nature.

The white-haired girl in kimono smiled and said, "Well, Mr. Dazai can actually try to cover both eyes, and then be a little more arrogant. The arrogant appearance of young people is more cute."

She vowed to gesticulate: "Just use a bandage eye patch to cover both eyes, only revealing the beautiful mouth, and then make the fluffy black hair a little more fluffy, it will be more cute."

Osamu Dazai: ...

He tightened the bandage around his right eye, and said in a light and authentic tone, "Is there any meaning to the white blindfold and black hair?"

Oops, it's a murderous tone.

"Dazai-kun will go to Tokyo for a business trip sooner or later, right?" Michiko Oba first confirmed.

Then her eyes were bent, and the long eyelashes became more and more obvious, vaguely covering the smile in her eyes: "If you go to Tokyo with this kind of dress, no matter how casually you provoke the enemy, you won't be beaten."

So, have you really considered fighting? !

Is it implying that they have carefully considered not to confront each other, but to fight?Must be, right?Surely so?

The white-haired girl in kimono stretched out her hand and touched Dazai Osamu's lips. She coaxed softly, "Drink more water. Girls like boys with good mouths, so Dazai-kun should drink more water."

You guys want to die, right?Sure enough, you want to die, you must want to die, right? !

Osamu Dazai: ...