Your lunch is mine

What is Sanyuankui's thinking?

She just has a feeling that letting things go will create a bad future, and that feeling is good for her mission, but bad for Dazai.

No, maybe it's good, but she really can't tell what it is, if she wants to know more clearly...

Sanyuan Aoi lowered her head, staring at the blue marble in her hand, the pair of blue eyes that were exactly the same as the marble were lifted up slowly after a while, and finally fixed on Dazai Osamu's face.

Even if she knows the result, it is difficult for her to understand things that are too complicated, but there is an ability that allows her to understand.

As long as Dazai can agree.

Maybe Sangen Aoi stared at Osamu Dazai for too long, so long that Dazai even raised his head from the document and asked.

"what happened?"

Sanyuankui spoke bluntly.

"I want Dazai to agree."

"I agree? Agree to what?"

Osamu Dazai quickly turned around the recent situation in his head, but for now, it can be said that the situation has been calm recently, except that the other party always feels that he can't stay here anymore, he really doesn't think there is anything that needs his consent.

Before he could think about anything, Sanyuankui dropped a shocking bomb in a voice that was so calm that it seemed to be saying that the weather was good today.

"I want Dazai to agree to establish a soul link with me."

"Soul link?"

The first one to speak out was not even Osamu Dazai, but Chuya Nakahara, who had been processing documents in the office and working as a bodyguard part-time.

"what is that?"

When the word "soul" is involved, it doesn't sound like a simple thing, not to mention what "link" is added, which sounds like some kind of binding relationship.

"Yes……"

"Stop, Aoi, stop talking."

Just as Sanyuan Aoi said a word, she was interrupted by Osamu Dazai.He glanced at Chuya Nakahara who was in doubt, and gave the order quite simply.

"Chuya, you go out first."

"Huh? You called me out for no reason? Can't I listen?!"

Is there anything that I, a cadre who protects you 365 days a year or almost 360 days, can't listen!

However, the answer to him was just a cold sentence from Osamu Dazai,

"No, hurry up, I am the leader."

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

Isn't the leader amazing!

It's amazing to be the leader...

Zhong Yuanzhong, who was crushed to death by the official university, put down his pen with a snap, turned around expressionlessly, and stomped on the floor, but was covered by the carpet so that only muffled noise remained, as if he was depressed but Feelings with nowhere to vent.

——You wait for the dead mackerel to rub you on the ground one day, and then the shark vents its anger!

Nakahara Nakaya, the only person in the room who didn't know him, left, leaving only Aoi Sangen and Osamu Dazai.Dazai withdrew his gaze, turned to Aoi Sangen, and asked a question.

"Is this necessary?"

He probably knew about the so-called "soul link". According to what he knew in his memory, Oda had said about it.

Of course, after the dust settled on... Resurrection.

If this is necessary, then this "challenge" is too difficult.For him, or for Osamu Dazai, this kind of "link" is definitely not something that will be approved.

Even if he really wants to arrange everything and let Aoi complete her work, but this matter, this kind of matter alone, it is really difficult for him...to agree.

Fortunately, within a few seconds, Osamu Dazai received a negative answer from Aoi Sangen.

"It's not..."

In the beginning, she used "soul link", which was also an emergency, and she would not do forced things.Just judging from the current situation, using this is the most effective.

"So, why do you want to use this all of a sudden?"

Osamu Dazai asked, and seriously recalled the recent events again.

There was no accident at all, and even the conversation between the two of them allowed him to handle it more smoothly because of that conversation.

If it is not necessary, then why did the other party suddenly ask this question without any warning?

Aoi Sanyuan quickly answered Osamu Dazai's question.

"Because I don't understand Dazai's thinking."

Against the background of the light, the blue eyes were full of dots of light. The blue color in this kind of room was more intense than the outside world, and what was contained inside was the simplest doubt.

"Because I don't feel very good with Dazai these few days, and I can't think of the reason, so I want to know what Dazai thinks."

The innocent expression, the pure eyes, the keen perception, plus it seems to be a joke, but it is not a reason for a joke at all.

Because I feel bad, so I want to do this, should I praise you for being an activist?

Or... Let him sigh, the other party's feeling is too sharp, it is obviously a "good" process in the eyes of others, but it is actually "bad" in the eyes of the other party.

Osamu Dazai understood that the root of the problem was not his declining acting skills, but Aoi Sangen herself.

is her ability.

Whatever it was, it was almost impossible to hide it from her, unless she didn't care about it.And when the other party cares about this queue, I become the object of the other party's attention all the time, even if there is the slightest difference, in the other party's eyes, it is like being enlarged by a magnifying glass.

But Osamu Dazai still has a way to deal with it, or... a plan that he has thought about for a long time.

"Then, Aoi."

He asks a question.

"Have these hindered your work?"

"Hinder..."

Sanyuankui was startled, and quickly shook her head.

"No."

Rather... If it is only counted according to the task, this can even be counted as a relaxing thing.

"Then why bother with this?"

Osamu Dazai got up and sat down opposite Sanyuan Aoi. Across a tea table, the only kite-colored right eye exposed, even if it was within the range of candlelight, seemed to be swallowed by darkness, making it difficult to see the truth inside. .

He stared at Sanyuankui's blue eyes with bewilderment, every word was full of "reason".

"You are not the kind of person who has to explore everything, so you don't need to pay attention to these unobstructed and insignificant things."

That's right, since it's not an obstacle, then it's not something that needs to be studied carefully.You do your thing, I do mine, nothing more.

"As long as your business can be completed smoothly."

Finished off well, and finally parted ways, there could not have been a better outcome.

Osamu Dazai thought it was good, very good.But what answered him was Sanyuankui's objecting voice,

"No, insignificant."

Sanyuankui held the hard marble in the palm of her hand, she was not at all bewitched by Osamu Dazai's fallacies, her eyes were as firm as ever.

"It's important, not only because of things, but also because of wanting..."

She stopped suddenly.

And why?

Aoi Sanyuan stared at Osamu Dazai blankly, as if a switch had been turned on in a flash of inspiration, and a thought that had been ignored all the time suddenly rushed forward.

Yes, there is one... that she forgot, it was something that she couldn't say when facing the other party for some reason from the beginning.

All her missions have been able to help the mission goals. Everyone has regrets and doesn't want to die, so her behavior is to help.

But Dazai is different.

She couldn't tell the other party that she was here to help him, and she couldn't tell him from the first meeting until now.

That is not the feeling of being able to help the other party, but...

Sanyuankui suddenly understood something, even if she didn't use marbles to feel it more clearly, she still seemed to know a certain secret.

So she asked another question.

"What is the future that Dazai plans for himself?"

Osamu Dazai's expression froze, but in just a moment, this stiffness disappeared. He subconsciously showed a relaxed expression, and his brain cells were running wildly.

Where is what exposed?No, it's impossible, everything he's done from the beginning to the present has no exposed basis, not even the slightest flaw.

It is impossible for Aoi to know his plan, and he has never let the other party get in touch with [the book], and it is impossible for unexpected things to happen.

So, where is the flaw?Why did she ask such a directional question?

Or... is it really just perception?

The expression was relaxed, and there was even a smile on the corner of his lips. It seemed that he might say something quite "normal" at any time in the next second, but San Yuankui could tell that the other party's attention was being lost.

In other words, brainstorm.

——At this time, you can't let the opponent think too much, you have to chase after him quickly with the momentum of thunder~

Sanyuan Aoi thought about the ten bundles of Tara's teachings, stood up resolutely, came to Dazai Osamu, raised his hand to hold the other's face, looked directly at the kite-colored eyes, making it difficult for him to turn his head. Or look away to escape.

Then it was rare to ask very forcefully.

"This is very important, so what is it?"

very very important.

The strength gap between an adult male and a 12-year-old child is vastly different, and Dazai Osamu can easily break free from the restraint of Sanyuan Aoi.

But he knew that he had to make a very natural move, and then give an answer in an open and honest manner. This answer had to be completely opposite to the ending he had arranged for himself, and even when answering, he had to make the other party not feel that way. A period of now made up lies.

He can do it, as long as he thinks about it, a person named Osamu Dazai can always think of a way to achieve his goal.

but……

He has been imprisoned at the lowest end, his own mood, suddenly swept into the sky by the storm, and brought strong dissatisfaction.

why?

Why was he pushed to this point?This can be said to be embarrassing.

Even if he "killed" Mori Ogai, who had been the leader of Hong Kong gangsters for so many years, experienced countless assassinations unimaginable by ordinary people, and imprisoned himself in this office, he had never felt like this.

This is unnecessary, why cling to such superfluous things?And what's the use of being persistent?It's just ridiculous.

Almost irrepressible, the emotion that has always been oppressed surpassed the unbreakable rationality, it broke through the blockade, and took the lead in making a sound through its throat.

"What can I do if I know?"

No, this is irrational.

Now the transfer can still be successful, all you need is...

But rational operation is futile.

The only softness left in the kite-colored eyes, without the slightest emotional color, obviously still retains a smile, but the voice is like words spit out from the mouth of a robot, like ice, wrapped in a snake of venom.

"Would it make you give up your 'thing'?"