Your lunch is mine

It is rare for Osamu Dazai to be very serious about the stewed chicken this time, and he resisted the idea of ​​"adding ingredients" in it, so that this pot of vigorous stewed chicken looks quite normal at least from the addition of seasonings.

However, it just doesn't seem to be "poisoned" when adding it. As for the finished product...

On the coffee table in the chief's office, the finished stewed chicken in the center was exuding a strange smell.The taste is not fragrant, not fresh, and it is even impossible to describe it with exact words.

This special smell permeated the entire office, so that Zhongyuan Zhongye stopped abruptly as soon as he opened the door and wanted to enter the room, his blue eyes sharply swept towards the source, and there was a sound of wanting to snap for a moment. The urge to close the door quickly.

That guy Dazai Osamu is doing his dark cooking again!

"Isn't this Zhongye?"

Osamu Dazai, who had already seen Nakahara Chuya at the door, blocked the opponent's retreat with a sound, Nakahara Nakaya could only reluctantly walk into the room, and stopped at least five meters away from the opponent.

"Would you like to have a taste?"

Osamu Dazai sent out a very sincere invitation with a smile.

"I've improved the recipe for the Vitality Stewed Chicken this time, and it should taste good."

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

He silently glanced at the two uncut chicken feet in the pot, which were still stubbornly facing the sky, and the soup that was not clear at all, but turned black, and his face turned black instantly.

Just this thing, did you put ink on it?Still want me to eat?I'm afraid that if you don't go directly to the medical department after eating, it won't be used to protect you.

"Don't eat, don't call me."

"I don't know the goods, Zhong Ye."

Osamu Dazai didn't mean to force the other party to eat, but he just turned around and looked at Sanyuan Aoi who was seriously holding the bowl and filling the soup.

The dark soup was transferred to the porcelain white bowl little by little, Sanyuan Kui filled two bowls and placed them in front of himself and Osamu Dazai, his eyes gradually shifted to Nakahara Nakaya who had just entered.

Blue eyes, very beautiful.

With that in mind, she sent out the invitation quite naturally.

"Drink?"

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

Are these two in collusion?Just waiting to trick yourself into drinking this thing?

"Don't drink!"

"Oh."

Sanyuankui, who was rejected, responded, carefully listening to it, but Zhongyuan Zhong also felt disappointed as if he had seen a ghost. He frowned, looked around the little girl's face, and was surprised to find that...

Compared with that Dazai who just wanted to trick him, she was actually sincere!

For a moment, Nakahara Chuya's expression became complicated, and he looked at the other party's bowl of soup, and his eyes gradually focused on the culprit Osamu Dazai.

This Sanyuankui can even sip Dazaiji's tofu without vigilance, so this soup...she may really not know how bad it is!

In fact, Sanyuankui really didn't know much about Vitality Stewed Chicken, at least in the previous world, Osamu Dazai's Stewed Chicken couldn't persecute her head.

Sanyuankui scooped up a spoonful of soup, blew on it, ignored the weird smell and color, and stuffed it into his mouth in a rather natural gesture.

"How about it?"

Osamu Dazai couldn't wait to ask, with a rare look of anticipation in his expression.

"Do you feel energetic?"

"Well……"

Sanyuankui took out the spoon, gulped down the soup in his mouth, savored it carefully, and tasted another spoonful under Zhongyuan Zhongye's shocked eyes before making his final evaluation.

"A bit salty."

Yes, a little salty?Just a little salty, no other comments?How did she manage to drink the second spoonful without changing her expression?

Nakahara also looked at Sanyuan Kui carefully, even though the other party looked normal now, but thinking of the effect of the dark cooking that Osamu Dazai made in the past, he always felt that the other party probably...has been poisoned and stupid!

It's still the kind of blurred and nonsense, otherwise why would you say a normal evaluation like "a little salty"?

"Is it salty?"

Osamu Dazai also scooped up a spoonful of soup, took a sip without changing his expression, then nodded slightly with a serious face, agreeing with Sanyuankui's statement.

"Indeed, next time you can try to put less salt."

Dazai actually drank it too! ! !

For a moment, Zhongyuan Zhong also had the urge to arrest both the big and the young ones for gastric lavage. He silently watched the two people take several sips of this soup without any misfortune, and he couldn't help but fell into confusion.

Could it be... this time it just looked bad, but Dazai didn't poison him?

Just as he was meditating, an invitation that had appeared not long ago sounded repeatedly.

"Drink?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also raised his eyes, it was Sanyuankui who looked serious.

Do you seem so troubled?

"Chuya's words will definitely make up for nothing."

Osamu Dazai put down his spoon, first looked at Nakahara Chuya, and then sighed quite "truly".

"Chuya, he can't do it."

"Who can't do it? Dazai, who can't do it!"

As soon as the sound fell, Zhongyuan Zhong exploded instantly.

"Isn't it just drinking soup! Who can't do it? If you can do it, why can't I do it?!"

He, Dazai, drank it himself, and he was fine with the little girl, so why wouldn't he dare to drink it?

Zhong Yuanzhong also came to the coffee table with heavy steps, filled a bowl of soup without saying a word, then sneered, showing the momentum of drinking, and slapped his mouth.

In the next second, his movements stopped.

The complex taste exploded on the tip of the tongue, and the strange feeling rushed all the way down the throat to the body. It was hard to tell whether it was a mixture of sweet, sour, bitter and spicy, like a tornado rushing straight to the forehead.

The taste was out of balance for a while, it tasted again and again, and finally left the final evaluation with the broken perception.

Taken together, it seems... a bit salty?

"What's up with him?"

Sanyuankui carefully stretched out her hand and poked Nakahara Chuya's arm, but the other party seemed to be fixed, maintaining the posture of holding a bowl and drinking soup, without moving.

Sanyuankui looked at the other person's face with her head, those blue eyes that had lost their highlights were particularly obvious at this moment.

"He... lost consciousness?"

Sanyuankui who got the answer was extremely puzzled.

How can half of the people lose consciousness after drinking the soup?It was fine before.

"I just said that he can't do it."

Osamu Dazai glanced at Chuya Nakahara, who was motionless, with a somewhat gloating regret in his voice.

"The emptiness cannot be replenished, and the emptiness cannot be replenished."

but……

Chuya, who had other people's "normal reaction" to eating what he made, and Sanyuankui, who had no other reaction to these things like himself.

"sunflower."

Osamu Dazai stared at the intact Aoi Sangen, and spoke softly.

"You are special."

"Oh."

Sanyuankui looked back blankly, thought for a while, and answered politely.

"Thank you."

Dazai Osamu: "..."

It was rare for him to stalk, and choked out a few words.

"you are welcome."

……

Zhong Yuanzhong also didn't know how he spent the whole day with inexplicable insomnia, he only knew that after finally reacting, he gritted his teeth and swore a poisonous oath in his heart.

He also wants to eat something made by Osamu Dazai in the Central Plains, even if he takes a bite, it's a fucking dog! ! !

Dazai ruled that he was a monster, but he didn't delay his work. Most importantly, he didn't leave the office at all, just like before.Sanyuankui also stayed in his office together, not intending to go out at all.

On this day, an unexpected person came to the office.

"It's been a while since I saw Miss Hongye."

Osamu Dazai put down the document in his hand and looked at Koyo Ozaki.

"What's matter?"

"It's not a big deal, it's just because of some recent messages, so I couldn't help but take a look."

Koyo Ozaki said, and couldn't help adding a bit of weirdness to her voice.

"I have to say, now your reputation is getting more and more exaggerated."

From the beginning [the leader of the gangsters is cruel and ruthless, a workaholic without emotions] to [the leader of the Hong Kong gangsters eventually became a lolicon. ] Then to [The leader of the gangsters in Hong Kong is actually not taboo about meat and vegetables. ] It's time to go to [Hong Kong black leaders actually like women's dressing up as ladies. ] ... All kinds of gossip are as unreliable as possible.

Ozaki Koye keenly grasped the key points from these unreliable gossip.

No matter what it is, in all the gossip, the information about the little girl named Sanyuankui is perfectly hidden.She couldn't help but suspect that behind all these gossips, Osamu Dazai himself was manipulating them in the dark.

The most effective way to hide is never strictly prohibited. Human curiosity is indelible after all, not to mention the number of the entire mafia, so exaggeration can often produce unexpected results.

The most important thing is - if it is just a dispensable existence, would Dazai spend so much effort on him?

Koyo Ozaki always notices more.

She looked at Dazai's little girl who was sitting on the sofa on the other side.

Although she looked expressionless, her eyes were clear, and she didn't look at all... a child who belonged to this side.

Why put such a child here?Is there anything special about her?Or is there a value that no one else knows about?

Koyo Ozaki didn't say anything to Aoi Sangen, she just smiled and joked.

"Looking at Dazai's appearance now, I feel at ease. Even if I really become a lolicon, I will still be a reassuring lolicon."

"Miss Hongye."

Dazai Osamu sighed.

"I don't have such weird taste for lolicon or something."

If he counted as picking up a person, he would have been rumored to be crazy when he was picking up Dun.

"Sister Hongye came here just to make fun of me?"

"of course not."

Koyo Ozaki said the "reason" that he had thought about for a long time.

"I just saw that this child has never been out of here since he came here, so I thought that if he was free, he could come to my place for a sit-down. I think this child is not very old, maybe..."

She paused, like a mother who worried about her child, with a little helplessness in her smile.

"Maybe we can have a chat with Jinghua."

But now Jinghua is probably bound to Atsushi Nakajima, and there is no room for people to intervene between the two.Let Jinghua have other friends, it sounds even a little unrealistic.

"Is it Spring Mirror Flower?"

Osamu Dazai thought about this somewhat flimsy reason, and turned his gaze to Sanyuan Aoi.

"Then, Aoi."

He asked bluntly, as if asking for the other party's opinion.

"do you want to go?"

Sanyuankui, who was suddenly asked, spoke her thoughts frankly under the gaze of the two people.

"I think, just focus on Dazai."

"Is that so..."

Osamu Dazai got up and came to Sanyuan Aoi.The next second, he pressed her shoulder and pushed her to Ozaki Koye.

"Then go play and come back early."

Three source sunflower:? ? ?