I swept Yokohama with a vest

Osamu Dazai looked at Michiko Ohba quietly.

His gaze is like a sharp scalpel, quietly, swiftly and naturally piercing through the human body, cutting open the skin and muscles, and exposing the deepest secrets of the human heart to the air.

This kid is only 14 years old, usually lazy, his black hair is fluffy all the year round, and what is more perennial is the bandages on his body and the scars left by death. He sometimes looks like a lone wolf wandering outside normal humans , Calmly and mockingly watching humans clumsily cover up their bestiality, sometimes like a husky mixed in with wolves, thinking so strangely that people can't help laughing.

All the disguises are easily broken when Osamu Dazai occasionally shows this kind of eyes that seem to penetrate everything and look like a nightmare, and people suddenly realize that he is such a terrifying person.

But in the face of this kind of gaze that cut him apart, Oba Michiko did not look away, and still smiled gently, as if she was kneeling at a banquet, entertaining all the guests politely and decently, rather than being treated by someone younger than herself. A one-year-old cut it open with a knife.

She reminded softly: "Mr. Dazai."

This kind of look is too rude.

Dazai Osamu's eyes instantly relaxed, his eyes, expressions and movements, even his hair became lazy, and his voice was in a lazy and coquettish tone: "Hey, did Miss Oba find out?"

The most frightening thing is not Osamu Dazai's nightmarish eyes occasionally, but that after the enemy realizes that he is not evenly matched at all, he will return to his original state without hesitation, and he can even easily use various methods to dispel the enemy just now. The raised vigilance made them consciously walk towards death obediently.

Mori Ogai couldn't help sighing: "Dazai-kun, you also look like someone I know."

Michiko Ohba raised her sleeve to cover her lips, and let out a chuckle.

Osamu Dazai looked at his 'guardian' sadly: "No way, Dr. Mori, how could you do this?"

"It was intentional, it was definitely intentional." The more he read, the more he complained, "It was definitely because you thought Miss Oba was too beautiful, so you hit me on purpose, how could you cheat like this—"

"No, I just suddenly realized that you really look like someone I know." Mori Ogai smiled, "It's so similar, I finally understand why I chose you."

Osamu Dazai is too much like Mori Ogai, almost the same personality as the former Mori Ogai. At this moment, Mori Ogai saw his own shadow in him.

Of course, if you exclude Osamu Dazai's greatest pleasure, it will be more like Mori Ogai.

"Dr. Mori should be talking about herself, right?" Michiko Oba didn't put down her sleeves, and still covered her red lips with her cuffs with cherry pattern patterns, her eyes were crooked with a smile, "You really look alike, even though we met for the first time and said this Such words seem offensive, but they are really similar, and I feel that you are completely the same kind of people."

"What?!" Osamu Dazai shook his shoulders exaggeratedly, and looked at Mori Ogai as if seeking proof, "Does Dr. Mori really mean this? No way, ah, your expression is disgusting, me and You don’t look like that, okay, Miss Oba can slander me—”

He exposed Mori Ogai without hesitation: "I am not a guy who likes young/girls, but a very cute young/girl under the age of 12~"

"Huh?" Michiko Oba made a suspicious sound of surprise. She looked at Mori Ogai and Osamu Dazai, and said hesitantly, "Is there really no one to take care of /day/walk/way in the middle of the night? People with extraordinary power are always easy to get promoted. With a heart of justice, Dazai-kun and Dr. Mori should pay attention to safety when they go out or sleep, right?"

Mori Ogai:?

He raised his hands without changing his smile: "Although I like young girls, I didn't go out to commit crimes."

"Yes, yes." Osamu Dazai agreed with shaking his head, and excused Mori Ogai, "Dr. Mori legally adopted a privately owned young girl, so he didn't have to go out to find the young girl, even the leader's proposal to send the young girl was rejected."

Mori Ogai:?

Dazai-kun, are you sure you didn't add fuel to the fire?Maybe you will also be cleaned up for /day/line/dao.

Mori Ogai looked at Osamu Dazai with kind eyes, and found that Osamu Dazai's eyes suddenly lit up after receiving his gaze, as if he was very excited.

Forget it, when Dazai-kun is really beaten, try to rescue him and repay him.

"Miss Oba hasn't answered my question yet," Osamu Dazai forcefully withdrew his attention, and urged, "Have you discovered it long ago?"

"Huh?" Michiko Oba tilted her head as if cooperating with a child, expressing her confusion, and even the voice in her mouth seemed to be coaxing a child, "What did you find, Dazai-kun, can you explain it more clearly?"

Osamu Dazai: "I found out that I'm not the one you're looking for."

He glanced lazily at Mori Ogai, who didn't feel surprised at all, and his smile didn't change when he heard this. Mori Ogai also turned his head sideways, waiting for Michiko Ohba's answer with a gentle smile.

"Ah, this." Michiko Oba rolled her eyes again, "Isn't this kind of thing on the bright side? I thought Dazai-kun wanted me to play with you."

Her tone was like softly coaxing a kindergarten child. If the other party didn't cry, she promised to give the other party super delicious candies or play games with the other party.

Osamu Dazai adapted to this tone without hindrance, and said confidently: "When, Miss Oba, tell me quickly, when did you find out~"

"Dazai-kun doesn't have much cherry smell on him," the white-haired kimono girl easily chose to satisfy the curious child, "Even Dr. Mori's cherry smell is stronger than yours, and he didn't smell much at the door of the clinic." come out, but it’s so far away from the clinic, it’s easy to tell the difference.”

"So it really is Dr. Mori's fault." Not only did he speak in a coaxing tone, Dazai accepted the reasoning very easily, and even accused the culprit for a second, "Doctor Mori is so stupid, it's your fault anyway, don't Revenge afterwards."

Mori Ogai shook his head helplessly.

"But based on this alone, it's too rash to change your attitude towards me?" Osamu Dazai said again, blinking his iris-colored eyes, as curious as a child who really broke the casserole and asked the bottom line.

Michiko Ohba tolerated the temptation.

The trembling frequency of the white eyelashes accelerated, clearly expressing her joy: "It seems to be too rash, in fact, before I got in the car and left the clinic, I confirmed that Dazai-kun is not the person I am looking for, and the cherry smell is second. .”

"Oh?" Osamu Dazai also used modal particles to cooperate.

The white-haired girl in kimono stared at him and smiled softly. Contrary to her gentle appearance, she said arrogant words: "You are too smart."

"That guy is just a humanoid cherry stuffed with b/b, b/b, and b/b in his head, paralyzed by countless death orgasms, but Dazai-kun is too smart to cut straight Satirical technology really doesn't look like someone from the martial arts school."

Osamu Dazai looked at Mori Ogai.

Mori Ogai coughed and said, "So it's your fault, Dazai-kun."

"Actually, you don't have to worry," the white-haired kimono girl turned her head and looked at Mori Ogai, she said calmly, "No matter how annoying I am, I will not kill that guy, so there is no need to hide that guy."

"Let me think about it, when that guy was hidden, he should have kicked his legs very angrily, clamoring to kill me, right?"

"Ah." Osamu Dazai and Mori Ogai looked at each other lazily.

Then, he saw the embarrassing expression on Mori Ogai's face, and the other party hesitated for a few seconds before sighing: "To be honest, Miss Oba, in fact..."

Osamu Dazai:?

Mori Ogai wondered: "Sakura was taken away by the leader."

Michiko Oba's white eyelashes stopped, and she repeated a change: "Took away by the leader?"

If it is just a literal meaning, of course it is not worth the embarrassment and hesitation of the personal doctor of the head of Mafia at the port, let alone an ambitious personal doctor, then it is...

The eyebrows and eyes of the white-haired girl in kimono turned cold: "Proton?"

The driver driving in front was a member of the Mori family. Mori Ogai glanced at the other person, and then said bluntly, "No, it wasn't to scare me that Sakura was taken away and imprisoned."

of course not.

Osamu Dazai rested his chin and said, the leader of Mafia at the port really lost every drop. Mori Ogai cooperated with the three heads, with the leader, with Tsushima Sakurako, and now with Oba Michiko, to deal with what he wanted most from the three parties. result.

I'm afraid the leader still thinks that he and Mori Ogai have reached a consensus to detain Tsushima Sakurako protectively for reasons unknown to Osamu Dazai, but he doesn't know that he will soon have no pants left.

"...That's it?" Michiko Oba paused for a few seconds before asking.

"It's just what you think," Mori Ogai said while staring at her, "Sakurako was raised by me alone, and the leader's goal is definitely not the baby/daughter of my personal doctor or the sun on the battlefield."

He glanced at Osamu Dazai, and calmly said, "It's "Cherry"."

The system is a master at playing with time, and it can jump time arbitrarily, otherwise it would not escape from Saiki Kusuo, and Chulu Yezhizi is already prepared for certain things, such as meeting the past self, such as meeting the future self.

Obviously, the future self not only perfected the organizational settings, but also formed a contact network with certain specific characters. At least Mori Ogai knew the name "Cherry", which meant her choice in the future—the code name of each member was It's the name on that piece of paper.

Sakurako Tsushima is "Cherry", and Michiko Oba is "Retrograde".

These two vests currently form a not close relationship network with each other, a relationship of cooperation and competition. In addition to these two vests, there is another vest that occupies the absolute initiative, which is a matter of the future.

Chu Luye Zhizi quickly suppressed his thoughts, so as not to want to have time to refute such things, the white-haired kimono girl was silent for a long time, and then slowly said: "He stole "Cherry"."

This is a declarative sentence.

Ogai Mori has seen the protection of members of this organization in his early years. There is a special connection between these members of the organization. They are usually various personnel of various forces, but secretly they are members of this secret organization. Once they are targeted If you kill, you will contact other members before you die, and then the force that hurt the other party will collapse instantly.

But this is the most extreme situation. This organization is ambushing among the major forces. It hardly intervenes in the internal situation of human beings, and only makes fine-tuning when necessary. Its members are usually so nonchalant that it is impossible to find out.

If it wasn't for Tsushima Sakurako, Mori Ogai wouldn't be able to exchange information with the head of Mafia at the port to confirm that Michiko Oba is also a member of the organization.

Until now, he didn't know Michiko Oba's code name.

"There are several paintings hanging in the chief's office, with the currently known code names written on the back and the corresponding portraits painted on the front." Mori Ogai stared into Michiko Oba's eyes.

Osamu Dazai squinted his eyes subconsciously. When he went to the Mafia headquarters at the port with Mori Ogai last time, there were indeed a few paintings hung upside down in the chief's office. The office was empty, only those few paintings were adorned. At that time, he guessed that those paintings must have a special meaning, but he didn't expect that they were members of an organization similar to "Cherry" Sakurako Tsushima that the leader collected and recorded.

"Cherry"... is a perfect code name, very suitable for that guy.

He heard Mori Ogai sneering, and said lightly: "According to rumors, the leader has collected a prescription for immortality, but it lacks the most critical medicinal material, the blue Bana flower."

"The person who owns the blue Bana flower and obtains the immortality he dreamed of has a code name. Maybe he wants to gather as many people with the code name as possible, let you send a message, and use the Azure Bana flower in exchange for your lives."

Dr. Sen is wonderful.

Osamu Dazai thought quietly, so no matter what, he really wanted to beat him up.