Your lunch is mine

When Oda Sakunosuke followed the stairs all the way down, the first thing that appeared in his senses was the sound of music. He walked step by step on the dark stairs, and after a while, his eyes suddenly opened up.

The inside of the bar is actually not very spacious, but whether it is the wine cabinet, the bar or the chairs, they are all placed in the room in an orderly manner, but it is enough to contrast with the narrow and dark stairs.

But the person in the bar was not the person whom Oda Sakunosuke had originally agreed to, but a completely strange young man.

This strange young man was sitting on a chair outside the bar at this time, looked at him silently for a few seconds, and then showed a... a smile that he couldn't explain.

Then, he heard the other party say four words with an almost familiar attitude.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

haven't seen you for a long time?Have you met each other?

Oda Sakunosuke thought about it quickly in his head, and he was sure that he had never seen this person in front of him. This inexplicable attitude made him a little vigilant.

But thinking that he originally came to the streets with the mafia traitors, even though something is wrong now, he still needs to know what's going on.

It may be that the original old man was discovered, or he couldn't get away, so he asked someone he trusted to come over, and he always wanted to find out.

Oda Sakunosuke walked to the chair by the bar with a few steps without vigilance, carefully separated a place from the strange young man to prevent emergencies, and then asked bluntly.

"Do I know you?"

"Oh, of course not."

Osamu Dazai kept smiling and said the exact opposite of what he said at the beginning.

"In fact, it was the first time we met."

Oda Sakunosuke was a little perplexed by Dazai Osamu's answer, but he didn't intend to delve into this topic. He didn't notice it just because of the distance and the music, but now that he was in the room, the other breath was very obvious.

In this room, there is still a breath.

is the third person.

Oda Sakunosuke looked at the bar, but he could only see a glass of blue, which could not be said to be wine or a drink, standing quietly inside, and the extra sound was...below.

It seems to be turning over something.

Before Oda Sakunosuke could respond, the strange young man had already called out another name he was extremely familiar with with a voice that was more familiar than the inexplicable familiarity with him.

"Aoi, don't you want to see Odasaku?"

sunflower?Is it the Aoi he thought of?

Oda Sakunosuke was surprised, and in the next second, he saw a familiar figure that "jumped" out of the bar counter like a sudden radish.

——Sanyuan Kwai.

The little girl held a record of bartending recipes in her hand, and she seemed to have just found it from the bottom. She carefully placed the book on the table, and greeted her with a louder voice than usual.

"Odasaku, long time no see."

"Indeed... Long time no see."

Oda Sakunosuke looked at the other party carefully, and it looked the same as when he left. Whether it was physical or state, at least at first glance, there was no change at all.

It seems... as Mr. Ranpo said, the Mafia in the port was not treated badly.

But now this situation...

Oda Sakunosuke looked at Migen Aoi, then at the strange young man who was suspected of being a Mafia traitor, and fell into deep thought.

It is known that Aoi's goal in going to the port mafia is the leader Osamu Dazai, why is she with... a suspected traitor now?Could it be that he suddenly realized that the mafia is not a good place?Or is there a problem here?

But I don't feel any hostility...

He thought for a while and asked the other party.

"Can you come out?"

"Um……?"

Aoi Sanyuan was a little confused, so she pointed to Osamu Dazai at the side.

"We came out together."

Oda Sakunosuke looked at Osamu Dazai again, and was affirmed calmly by the other party.

"That's right, we played outside for a long time."

Dazai couldn't help laughing as he said that.

"I ate the spicy curry that I had thought about for a long time, but I only ate half of the plate because it was too spicy, and I was even stuffed with stomach medicine."

Sanyuankui looked at the first page of the notebook, holding a cup in his hand, and did not forget to interrupt.

"It's very spicy, and he tricked me into eating spicy food!"

"It's so spicy that it needs to be stuffed with stomach medicine..."

Oda Sakunosuke imagined it for a while, and the head that could eat super spicy curry without changing his face told him that he had never had such an experience.

"That should be very spicy, right? But to lie to children..."

Oda Sakunosuke couldn't help but look suspiciously at Osamu Dazai.

"I was retaliated on the spot and went back!"

The young man retorted rather childishly.

"It was already super spicy, but you cruelly put another handful of chili powder in it, Aoi."

Sanyuankui found a bottle of wine and replied calmly.

"That's revenge."

"...Is it really okay to say revenge so openly?"

"it is good."

"..."

Most of the original solemnity in the air dissipated, Oda Sakunosuke looked at the scene in front of him like a quarrel between two elementary school students, and suddenly felt like dreaming back to his own child's nest.

Didn't I come to meet up with the Mafia traitor?Why did it suddenly become like this?

Before he could think any more, the two people beside him had already changed the subject.

"Odasaku, something interesting happened today."

The young man who was only one chair away looked serious, and Oda Sakunosuke, who hadn't reacted from the child's nest, nodded subconsciously and asked a question.

"whats the matter?"

"While we were buying stomach medicine, we found a ticking time bomb at the checkout counter at the pharmacy."

"Time...bomb?"

Who has a grudge against the pharmacy?

"I walked away with the bomb at the time. I thought I'd just wait until the time to blow it up, but I thought the location was really bad, so I spent time and effort looking for the line, and finally locked two lines."

"Oh, two lines."

Oda Sakunosuke responded, already knowing the result in his heart.

It must be fine, otherwise the person sitting here talking to me now would be a ghost.

Osamu Dazai was still talking about the time bomb with great interest.

"It's two lines of red and blue."

Speaking of which, Sanyuankui, who had just finished cutting the lemon according to the illustration in the notes, couldn't help but interject.

"Cut it, blue one."

"Yes."

Osamu Dazai nodded, and casually explained the reason for cutting the blue line.

"Because blue looks better, we cut the blue ones."

Oda Sakunosuke: "..."

However, although……

He hesitated to speak and looked at the two people who didn't think there was anything wrong with such an important thing as cutting the time bomb line with blue, and finally shut up.

Forget it, Aoi's ability is definitely no problem.

Just as he was thinking this way, he saw the young man announce the result with a rather proud attitude.

"Odasaku, you would never have imagined, and then we failed to trim the thread, and there was still a 1-minute countdown left, and it fell down, and it returned to zero in a few seconds."

Oda Sakunosuke slowly put out a question mark, and said that he really hadn't thought of it.

Returned to zero?What about this afternoon?So is the person sitting opposite me a ghost? ? ?

In the next second, a sigh sounded in his ear.

"Unfortunately it's a dud."

The young man shook his head, looking rather regretful.

"I thought my long-cherished wish for many years was about to come true."

Oda Sakunosuke: ...?

Long cherished wish?Is your long-cherished wish to successfully dismantle the bomb?That's... quite inspiring?

Sanyuan Aoi finally made the wine according to the steps. Seeing that the result was the same as the picture in the notebook, she handed it to Sakunosuke Oda with satisfaction.

"Odasaku, here you are."

"……thanks."

Oda Sakunosuke received the finished product in a rather complicated manner, and after a closer look, it turned out to be quite good.

The other party followed the notebook step by step under his eyes. This is... talent in bartending?

Whether it is intuition or supernatural power, it means that there is nothing wrong with this glass of wine, not to mention the reputation of Sanyuankui...he believes it.It was a wonderful feeling that had existed since the first meeting, that the other party was "believable".

Although it sounds counterintuitive, Oda Sakunosuke always trusts his instincts.

So, he tasted it rather "big hearted".

Unsurprisingly good.

And Sanyuankui has already packed up the tools, and has no intention of making a second cup.

Osamu Dazai couldn't help complaining.

"... Aoi, where's mine?"

Sanyuankui turned her head and looked at Osamu Dazai, and slowly put out a question mark.

Osamu Dazai stared at Sanyuan Aoi without blinking, and also made a question mark.

The elder and the younger stared at each other for several seconds, and the younger one moved.

She handed Osamu Dazai the blue glass of unknown drink that had been on the table from the beginning.

Osamu Dazai looked at the glass of non-alcoholic blue drink he made pensively, and slowly put out a second question mark.

He looked like Sanyuankui again, and said a word.

"Aoi, I'm an adult."

Sanyuankui's body froze, and she glanced back and forth at Dazai Osamu's body with almost blank eyes, as if opening the door to a new world, but then slowly closed the door again in deep thought.

Then, he finally ignored the opponent's full height of 1.8 meters and answered firmly.

"No, you didn't."

Osamu Dazai looked down at his mature self and questioned his soul.

"you sure?"

Sanyuankui's answer was still firm.

"Sure!"

Dazai Osamu: "..."

He turned his head to look at Oda Sakunosuke, his voice numb.

"Oda Tsukuru, review the theory."

Oda Sakunosuke put down his glass and was forced to act as a peacemaker.

"Aoi must have a reason for saying that, but speaking of it..."

He asked a question that he had been paying attention to since he entered the room.

"Why do you call me 'Odasaku'?"

His name is Oda Sakunosuke, people who generally know him will call him "Oda", or a more intimate title is "Oda Sakunosuke", there is absolutely no such strange phrase as "Oda Saku".

And Aoi called him "Oda" at the beginning, but now he's "Odasaku" every bite...

"Did no one call you that?"

When the young man asked this, the numbness on his face due to the "dispute" disappeared, and was replaced by a smile.

"No."

Oda Sakunosuke answered honestly.

"Usually 'Oda'."

"So this is the first time you've been called that?"

"Yes."

"What do you think?"

"Nothing too thoughtful, just a little weird."

"Is that so..."

The smile on the young man's face became more genuine, and he left a short comment.

"That's not bad."