Big Sky in Yokohama

I don't know when, a large number of gemstones suddenly began to emerge in the black market. The appearance of the gemstones is very beautiful and bright, like a rainbow with seven colors.

Transparent and bright, inlaid on rings, earrings and even necklaces, it is very attractive.

Although the price is a bit high, it can be proved by identification that it is indeed a real gemstone. This batch of beautiful gemstones entering the market has attracted a large number of rich people to flow into Yokohama.

From this aspect alone, it may not be possible to see any changes in Yokohama, but businessmen are profit-seeking, and wherever there is a market, there will be them. Even if Yokohama is a chaotic place from the outside world, in their view, as long as the benefits are enough, it is worth going. take the risk.

"The commercial street in Yokohama has been crowded recently." Yoni looked at the crowd coming and going, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion in a low voice.

The kite-colored eyes glanced coolly, Osamu Dazai hooked the corners of his mouth, and smiled with a bit of bad intentions, "Probably because of those things."

After all, gems are good-looking and collectible things, and rich people naturally want to take more pictures.

This batch of high-purity gemstones flowed into the market this time, and I don’t know if there will be more in the future. Of course, they will flock to Yokohama frantically.

The boy stretched his hands like a cat, stretched his waist, and yawned lazily, "Aren't you leaving, Yuni? Oda Saku is waiting for us."

He didn't bother to look at those people anymore, Yokohama changed so it changed.

As long as the gems are completely photographed, these people will leave, and there is nothing worth caring about.

Youni looked back, nodded hesitantly, "...OK."

She always felt that those gems gave her a very familiar feeling, as if they were something she had been in contact with before.

The fingers subconsciously pinched the hanging ribbon and circled it, then let it go again, and the small movements kept thinking about it.

It must have been something she had seen and was impressed with, otherwise she wouldn't have cared so much.

The more I think about it, the more confused the thoughts in my mind become, and I can't remember where she saw her.

Youni sighed secretly, he had no choice but to go back later and think about it slowly.

"Come on, come on, Yoni!" Standing in front, Osamu Dazai waved excitedly at her, his iris-colored eyes lit up like little stars, as if looking forward to Yoni.

Youni walked over slowly, her puzzled expression became more and more obvious. She looked around and asked hesitantly, "Is this the secret base of Mr. Dazai?"

A metal container piled up randomly on the ground, covered with rust.

The blue eyes blinked lightly, and Youni asked in a low voice, "Does Mr. Dazai come here often?"

The iron door of the container seemed to be rusted, and when it was pulled open, it made a harsh and unpleasant sound. Osamu Dazai said excitedly, "Isn't it very interesting, every time I come here, I feel like entering a haunted house."

He sighed loudly, and took the lead in walking in, "The atmosphere here is really good."

He chuckled a few times, it is a very suitable place to be a haunted house.

The inside is empty, with only a dilapidated small bed and a chair. Standing at the door, you can see the inside at a glance, and it is clear at a glance what is in the box.

"Does Dazai-kun like this style?" Uni held his face, his eyelids trembled slightly, and slapped him lightly like a small fan.

The young man frowned, and said without hesitation: "I like it, I can see everything here clearly, what's not to like?"

You can see the bottom at a glance, nothing can hide from his eyes, you don't have to face a large number of monitors and listeners, you can run outside casually, no one can catch him, it is concealed enough, what's wrong Woolen cloth?

Youni tilted her head, she didn't know what she was thinking, and she asked again: "Then Dazai-kun often lives here to rest?"

The kite's eyes turned around, and Osamu Dazai's face, with his back to Uni, changed instantly, like a pitiful little boy, choked up and begged for help from humans.

"There is nowhere to go, so I have to stay in the container." He said so pitifully.

Blue eyes fixed on him, Youni looked at him for a long time, then raised the corners of his mouth helplessly, "Mr. Dazai can obviously live in the clinic with Mr. Mori, just like when he was in the port mafia before."

Osamu Dazai's words are half true and half false. It is true that he lives in a container, but it is also true that he only moved here two days ago.

Due to the order of the former leader, Mori Ogai must always keep an eye on his whereabouts to prevent him from being implicated by his sudden death.

However, after the death of the previous leader, Mori Ogai moved out of the office and found a new clinic to open. Usually, if there is nothing to do, food and lodging are settled at the clinic.

I don't know if it's for gathering information, or because Mori Ogai wants to be a doctor and secure the position of the port leader. In short, after the clinic is found and things are sorted out, he brings his humanoid abilities to the clinic non-stop.

Oda Sakunosuke and Dazai Osamu, who originally followed Mori Ogai, were left in the office just like that.

Although the infirmary assigned to them was large and had a lot of usable area, it was impossible for them to change the decoration of the room for comfort. After all, the infirmary was always the property of the port mafia.

"What's wrong with living in a container? It's empty and the place is big. I can do whatever I want without leaving traces." Osamu Dazai retorted unhappily.

Oda Sakunosuke, who came earlier than them, knelt down and touched the thick dust on the ground, then raised his head upright and looked at Dazai Osamu, "Dazai's place is so dusty, you should clean it up first if you want to live here."

Regardless of which corner Dazai Osamu fished out the rickety chair with only three legs left, the yellowed and old sheets on the quilt alone should be cleaned well.

Union looked at the corners and gaps full of spider webs on the top, with a puzzled face, "Where did Mr. Dazai sleep during this time?"

There are dust and spider webs everywhere, and this container looks like it has been abandoned for a long time.

"On the bed, on the chair, on the floor, you can sleep anywhere!" The unconvinced young man grabbed the quilt and shook it, and the dust was blown up, covering them head and face.

"Cough, cough, cough." Youni covered his lips and coughed lowly, not only his throat was itchy, but also dust fell into his eyes.

The uncomfortable foreign body sensation made the beautiful blue eyes slightly red, and the slender and thick eyelashes blinked a few more times, and tears flowed from the eye sockets, washing away the foreign body.

Dazai Osamu seemed to be exhausted, and he defended in a low voice, "Well, this is just a secret base that I fancy. In fact, I was floating in the river a few days ago."

Osamu Dazai didn't lie this time, he was really leisurely lying in the river at night and drifting along.

If someone finds out or wakes up suddenly, he will wetly climb ashore, walk outside Mori Ogai's clinic, unlock it and sneak in.

He couldn't help but raised his hand and rubbed his eyes. Youni's eyes were red, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Dazai-kun, if you really want to use this place as a secret base, you have to clean it up."

Otherwise, there is no way to rest and relax here with the degree of desertion here.

The wet kite eyes lifted up, and Osamu Dazai replied weakly, "I hate cleaning."

Yoni and Oda Sakunosuke glanced at each other, "This is impossible, this is Osamu Dazai's secret base."

……

Sweep the thick dust out of the container with a broom, clean the cobwebs and small bugs on the top with a wool duster, cut up the yellowed and wrinkled sheets and use them as rags, and clean up the interior of the container little by little.

Seeing the initially tidy container, Osamu Dazai heaved a sigh of relief, "Is that all right?"

It took a long time to clean the place, and all that's left is to put on new sheets and fix that broken chair, right?

But he didn't want Dazai Osamu's words to be refuted by Yoni and Oda Sakunosuke.

Eyes as blue as the sea blinked lightly, and Youni frowned, "Since Dazai-kun brought us to this secret base, he hopes that everyone can relax here together in the future, right?"

Yuan Mou glanced at her vigilantly, and Osamu Dazai sneered, "...you don't have to be so serious."

Oda Sakunosuke put down the newly repaired chair, with a dull expression on his face, but he seemed very serious, "Just finish the work at once, and you don't have to worry about it later."

Fuck, they mean it.

These words echoed in Osamu Dazai's mind several times, and he began to regret telling them here.

Oda Sakunosuke walked over and patted him on the shoulder, "Let's go, let's go buy paint."

Yuan eyes widened, Dazai Osamu blinked several times, "Could it be that you are planning to redecorate this place?"

Two pairs of blue eyes with different shades of color looked at him, Youni tilted his head, his eyebrows curved, "Of course, not only the outside of the container needs to be repainted, but also the door lock needs to be replaced with a new one. I plan to ask Mr. Zhongye to help change the location of the container."

Every time an item was said, one of the delicate fingers stretched out and touched the index finger of the other hand, counting everything.

"Don't worry, Dazai." Oda Sakunosuke said calmly, "Repainting a container will be quick, just buy the kind of paint that doesn't pollute and doesn't disperse odor."

Osamu Dazai shook his head violently, "No, no, no! How can I let the little slug know this place!"

Even if he jumped from the harbor, he couldn't owe the little man a favor.

Youni clasped his hands together, and said with a smile, "If Chuya-kun also comes over, Dazai-kun's efficiency will definitely improve a lot!"

"No way!" Osamu Dazai protested loudly.

Only when the little dwarf comes over will he become less efficient, okay?

No no no no!We must turn Yoni's attention away!

Dazai Osamu turned his kite eyes and saw that Oda Sakunosuke seemed to be looking at how to repair the door lock, and strode forward to pull him up, "Oda Saku, let's go buy paint!"

With such a serious face, there was a hint of impatience in his eyes.

Oda Sakunosuke was taken aback for a moment, and asked him bluntly, "But didn't Dazai not want to go just now?"

Osamu Dazai moved his gaze away subtly, not because of this.

No, it is no longer important to say why, the most important thing now is to change the subject.

"set off!"

"If you buy paint, you can buy a few more colors to paint on it, right?" the boy said enthusiastically.

Oda Sakunosuke was silent for a while, and said euphemistically: "Is it the self-portrait painting you gave Yuni last time? Not too good."

That kind of painting is on the outside of the container, and people passing by will have nightmares when they see it, right?

"What's wrong? Didn't I draw very well?" Osamu Dazai looked back at Youni angrily, "Yuni, do you think it looks like the self-portrait last time?"

Youni tilted his head and thought for a while, "Is that a self-portrait? Sorry, I didn't recognize Dazai-kun."

It looks more like the cover of a complete book of ghost stories than a self-portrait.