Clow cards are all with writers

The sports meeting was announced to be over at 1000:[-] p.m. Fenghe and his class relied on Fenghe's last women's [-]-meter gold medal to reverse the sixth class, and ranked second in the grade and eighth in the school.

The dean shook his head on top.

It's not that he wants to complain, this year's high school seniors are real food.

Fenghe took a rest and revived with full blood on the spot, dragging Osamu Dazai straight to Junk Street.

Although I haven't been here for more than half a year, the pattern of Garbage Street will not change easily, and everything is still as it is in Feng He's memory.

At the entrance of Garbage Street, there are oatmeal cakes and lean meatballs, which are too filling, so Fenghe just skipped them.

"What's that?" Dazai Osamu was attracted by the bowl of cakes.

Feng He glanced at it, and dragged Osamu Dazai to line up in front of the stall: "This is Bozai Cake! The Bozai Cake made by this grandma is the best on this street, and it is often sold out."

Grandma doesn't have a fixed storefront, and still pushes a small cart to go through the streets and alleys and the city.

Garbage Street at [-] or [-] o'clock is not too lively, most of the shops have not officially opened yet, they just open one after another.

When they were walking on the street, only one or two shopkeepers occasionally asked them if they skipped class, Feng He shook his head and denied it, and then there was no more pleasantries.

"It's really novel." Dazai Osamu took a bite of Bozai cake, it was sweet and glutinous, like something a girl would like to eat.

Feng He glanced sharply at the toothpick that had just opened the door, and ran over to ask for another: "When will Mr. Dazai go back?"

"Flight in three days." Osamu Dazai took the plastic bag containing toothpick meat from the girl.

Feng He nodded knowingly: "It should be a long time since I go back this time, right?"

The current forces in Yokohama are complicated, and it is indeed difficult for Osamu Dazai to leave for too long.Even if there is an armed detective agency, if you leave the environment for too long, you will easily lose your sensitivity to the rapidly changing situation.

"But it doesn't matter." Feng He interrupted Osamu Dazai with a smile before he could speak: "I won't be particularly free this semester. When Mr. Dazai comes, I will probably only be able to see you at school."

"but--"

"December 12 at the end of the year, can Mr. Dazai come?"

It's still September, and there are nearly three months to go until December 12th.It must be something very important for the girl to make an appointment so early.

Is it the end of the year?

He calculated that Yokohama at the end of the year should not have any major events, and it would be no problem to get out for a trip.

"I see." He promised, "Will I be surprised?"

The girl dodged her eyes: "...Yes."

This time it doesn't look like a guilty conscience.Dazai smiled, narrowing his eyes.

He was looking forward to December.

Although Feng He missed several months of lessons because of the magic book, her progress did not drop much.She goes to the office every day and picks up the progress bit by bit.

Different from the tense atmosphere in most schools, Fenghe's school has a good rate of admission every year, and everyone's grades are also stable after several entrance examinations, so there is no phenomenon that everyone is immersed in studying during recess.

Out of the corner of the art committee's eyes, he caught a glimpse of Li Fenghe who was the only one who was sitting in his seat doing questions. Remembering that he had never seen that person at the school sports meeting before, he thought that the two had separated.

She patted Feng He, who was studying hard, and said in a heavy tone, "I understand you, let me heal you with knowledge."

Feng He who made up for the progress:? ? ?

She looked blankly at the back of the study committee member leaving, not understanding what she was referring to.

The cell phone in Zhuo's belly vibrated, Feng He looked down, it was Dazai Osamu's daily message.The general content is basically some interesting commissions encountered by the detective agency recently, or Mr. Kunikida was deceived by him again, or Atsushi was ordered by him to run errands again.

What a heinous daily life, Dazai-san.

After the gold medal of the sports meeting was handed out, Feng He made a special trip to the reception room to mail the gold medal to his father who was away on business.

It doesn't mean anything else, I just don't want to run to the playground anymore:) I hope Dad can let her go when he sees this gold medal.

But she obviously thought too much. Li Xiaolang was very moved after receiving the gold medal, and felt that his education policy was very correct, so he asked his physical education teacher to help supervise her running to keep fit.

So happy :)

Feng He smiled bitterly with tears in her eyes.

"Osamu Dazai" and Sakunosuke Oda, who went on a trip together, sent her two letters.Although it is a very convenient modern society, they are also keen on this slightly quaint way of communication.

Traveling seems to really give people enough inspiration and desire for expression. In the first month after their departure, Oda Sakunosuke wrote the beginning of the story.

Oda Sakunosuke said in the letter that he and "Dazai" may return to Hong Kong in January to attend the girl's New Year's appointment.

Finally, "Osamu Dazai" greeted another Osamu Dazai who was far away in Yokohama in the letter.

He wrote in the letter: "Looking at your pace, he probably hasn't succeeded yet." The next few hundred words are all ridicules for Osamu Dazai.

Feng He is not very clear about "Dazai Zhi" and Dazai Zhi's tacit understanding.

The two seem to have reached a certain level of consensus in Japan, and since then "Dazai" has become ambiguous.

Replying to the two letters separately, Feng He also specially marked a sentence in the letter: "Since you want to send a letter, respect the postal service! Why do you need to send a letter by express! Who taught you!"

When she opened the package, she was surprised that she didn't buy anything at all.

However, the literary and art committee seemed to have some strange misunderstandings about her, and there would always be a sentence that she couldn't understand at all.

The days at school always passed quickly, and the date of the appointment with Osamu Dazai was approaching.

December 12th is a fixed coming-of-age ceremony in their school every year, and all senior three students have the right to choose to participate or not to participate.Fenghe's birthday is in January, but she is also planning to attend the coming-of-age ceremony at the school.

Because it is a large coming-of-age ceremony held by the school, parents will definitely be invited to watch and participate in the ceremony.I don't know if Mr. Dazai will be sticky to make up for being stuffed into a small corner by her this time?

"Why do you want to write a letter to your parents!" The class wailed: "I always feel that writing a letter is so disgusting!"

"It's mostly for parents... I don't even know what to write."

Fenghe's pen moved so fast that it didn't fit in with the howling crowd.

Perhaps because of the different ways of family education, the relationship between Feng He and his parents is very "open".Li Xiaolang and Kinomoto Sakura were half-raised and half-educated, and she would boldly raise any ideas she had.

In addition, Xiao Ke would always whisper in her ear some embarrassing things about her father when she was a child, which invisibly narrowed the distance.

"Li Fenghe."

When she was immersed in writing, a classmate called her from a distance at the door: "There is your courier in the reception room."

"Thank you! I'll get it later." Feng He nodded to her.

The couriers came from "Dazai Osamu" and Oda Sakunosuke.They have already changed a city for travel and are planning to stay there until they come to Hong Kong for the Chinese New Year.

Knowing from the chat that Fuhe is going to have a coming-of-age ceremony, "Dazai Osamu" and Oda Sakunosuke sent gifts respectively.

"Osamu Dazai" sent a bell that he didn't know where to find. It happened to be Christmas when it was delivered by courier. Because the bell was too big, it didn't look good as a necklace, but the wind lotus was just right for decoration on the waist.

Oda Sakunosuke gave her a jade pendant, which is said to have been consecrated.

Feng He was a little worried that he might be deceived by some magic stick somewhere.

Osamu Dazai took the flight on December 12 to the city where Fenghe was located. That night, he walked into the school familiarly and gave Fenghe a fright after his evening self-study.

"It's been a long time, come here, give me a hug." Feng He was still holding the book that he wanted to take back to the dormitory, when he was suddenly pulled back by someone, he wanted to do it reflexively.

Immediately afterwards, the man seemed to know her well, and pressed her gloved right hand: "Don't do it?"

Feng He heard the voice: "Mr. Dazai, this is very dangerous."

Osamu Dazai didn't wear gloves, his hands were icy cold from the cold wind.Feng He felt that he was freezing cold through the gloves, so he grabbed his hand and stuffed it into his coat pocket: "Be careful of catching a cold."

Osamu Dazai squinted his eyes and responded with a smile: "Hey."

He is much taller than Feng He, and he is as short as a koala, leaning on Feng He.

The girl protested overwhelmed: "It's so heavy!"

"I'm protecting Xiao Fenghe from the wind—"

"That's a big thank you - hand to hand! Don't touch me! It's too cold!"

"Isn't Xiao Fenghe going to help me cover the heat?"

"This is the function of the clothes! It's definitely not mine!"

"But I just like Xiao Fenghe—"

"Your hobbies are heavy."

Fenghe took Dazai Osamu back to the dormitory with "Xixue", stood on the bed condescendingly and looked down at someone sitting on a chair with a harmless face: "As a healthy adult, you should remember to book a hotel ?”

Dazai shook his head firmly under the girl's gaze.

"...What do you mean by shaking your head?"

"It doesn't mean you don't?"

Hold back.Feng He clenched his fists.This is my future boyfriend, if it is broken, it will be gone.At this moment, she subtly understood why Mr. Kunikida liked to attack Osamu Dazai every time.

The main reason is that this person really likes to work.

"I'm a girls' dormitory here? It's outrageous to bring you in, don't you think you can stay here?"

"Although I thought about it, is it possible?"

"Why is it an interrogative sentence?"

Osamu Dazai stood up and walked to the bedside and opened his arms to the girl, which was a gesture of hugging.Fenghe stared at him for a few seconds, and finally stepped on the quilt and hugged Osamu Dazai's neck to relieve the tension on his legs.

Osamu Dazai hugged the girl and felt relieved: "What if Xiaofenghe's heart softens?"

"No, it's a matter of principle."

Osamu Dazai sat in Fenghe's dormitory for a while and then went out again facing the wind and snow.

After all, Fenghe still felt sorry for him, so she gave this person her scarf.The girl's scarf is made of light pink cashmere, which is very comfortable to the touch, but it looks a little funny when it is wrapped around Dazai Osamu's neck.

But Dazai didn't care.

Before leaving the house, he finally asked the question that he cared most about today: "Where did Xiao Fenghe's bell come from?"

"En?" Feng He looked at the place where Osamu Dazai was pointing: "Ah, Mr. Dazai gave it to you."

There was something wrong with the girl, but Osamu Dazai saw it right away.The bell of this size was clearly worn by a pet cat. The corners of his lips were raised and his eyebrows were lowered: "Can you give this to me?"

"You like it?" Feng He hesitated.

Should Mr. Dazai deserve to be called "myself"?It is surprisingly consistent with "my own" vision.

Osamu Dazai knew what Feng He was hesitating about: "Don't worry, he will give you this just because he knew I would take it away."

As a young girl's tutor, it is nothing more than thinking that it would be impolite to pass on a gift from others, but this gift is indeed a "greeting" from "Osamu Dazai".

"Okay." Feng He stared at him for a few seconds: "But I will talk to 'Mr. Dazai' over there, okay?"

"En." Osamu Dazai took off the bell and walked out the door: "Don't worry."

In fact, there is no need for the girl to take the initiative to report, this thing, he will definitely send it back to him intact.

The process of the coming-of-age ceremony has been rehearsed long ago, and the last link is the exchange of letters between students and parents.When the whole auditorium was feeling a little sad, Feng He hugged Kinomoto Sakura and acted like a baby.

She hasn't been back to Hong Kong for a long time since she lived in school in her third year of high school: "Mom QAQ!"

Sakura took a handful of the girl's furry coat and hat: "Is Ah He getting a little fat?"

"Is there?" Feng He looked suspiciously at himself wrapped in a bear.

Xiao Ke disguised as a puppet was sitting in Li Xiaolang's hood, Feng He smiled: "Long time no see, Xiao Ke."

The tail of the yellow puppet wobbled.

Li Xiaolang glanced at Feng He meaningfully: "I heard some interesting things when I went out on a mission some time ago." Because it was too coincidental, he went to that person to verify it.

Feng He still couldn't comprehend the meaning of this glance, and asked naively: "What's the matter?"

"I heard that a magical girl 'Snow Rabbit' appeared in Tokyo."

Kinomoto Sakura took a sip of water and almost couldn't swallow it: "Poof——"

Fenghe's alarm rang loudly: "Cough——"

In order to avoid being taught a lesson, she honestly explained: "Well... isn't the mission world not allowed to use real names? I didn't think about how to make it up, so I borrowed everyone's names."

Kinomoto Sakura became curious: "Everyone? Is there anyone else besides Yukito?"

Fenghe's eyes were erratic, and he began to retreat: "There are also 'Tomoyo'...'Sakura' and the like."

"What are you hiding from?" Sakura was annoyed and funny: "Why did you think of using Brother Snow Rabbit? At least it should be Berry Bell?"

"That's because the first world was too hasty to use it! I thought of it just by mentioning it casually."

December 12th was Wednesday, and Fenghe still had classes to attend the next day, so neither Sakura nor Xiaolang stayed long.They left with most of the parents in the soft snow, and told Feng He to remember to pack his luggage tomorrow.

December 12st is Thursday, and January 31st is a holiday for New Year's Day. Tomorrow they can just take advantage of the small holiday of New Year's Day and the weekend to return to Hong Kong with wind and load.

Feng He nodded repeatedly and sent her parents away.

It was at this time that Osamu Dazai came out: "I've been discovered." When he first checked the girl's information, he thought that the girl's alias was cute, but he didn't expect to be discovered by his family now.

Feng He watched the figures of his parents disappear completely into the night: "So you already knew."

"I was looking for your whereabouts as soon as I came back. Because of the fusion of the world, I spent a lot of effort, and I also found some additional content by the way." Osamu Dazai explained.

Feng He shook his head: "This is not important."

"Indeed." Osamu Dazai echoed her: "It's not important."

Before today, he didn't know that this was Feng He's coming-of-age ceremony.The girl didn't say anything, so he didn't bother to investigate.But it was indeed a surprise, far more surprising than he had imagined.

"Xiao Fenghe wants me to come today, do you have anything to say to me?"

The wicked man has reached this point and is still waiting for the girl to take a step towards him.

Feng He saw that Osamu Dazai was still wearing the pink scarf around her today, so she pulled the scarf to lower Osamu Dazai's height.Osamu Dazai lowered his head in agreement.

Fenghe didn't let go of the hand holding the scarf, but covered Osamu Dazai's eyes with the other hand.

Then she stepped on her feet, leaned closer, and kissed lightly for half a second.

"My coming-of-age gift."

"thanks for treatment."

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