In Shimokutagawa, the name is...

Atsushi Nakajima stood silently behind the young man lying on the bamboo chair, like a sculpture with no expression.

These days, when he sees each other at a stall in Chinatown, he doesn't look like a businessman at all.Neither yelling nor putting up signs, most of the time? Not lying on bamboo chairs to smoke, drinking tea or sleeping in the autumn and winter sun.

The world has never seen a lazier businessman than this man.

"It's a bit hot, give me? Fan it well."

The white-haired young man standing beside him twitched his mouth, picked up the fan on the table, and slammed it vigorously at the young man lying on the bamboo chair with a cigarette stick in his mouth.

"I'm a little thirsty, go get a cup of tea."

Atsushi Nakajima swallowed his anger and picked up the boiled kettle, poured it into the teapot, and after waiting for a while, picked up the teapot and poured the emerald green flow into the porcelain cup painted with colorful patterns.

With a wave of his hand, the young man picked up the teacup and took a sip unhurriedly, with no emotion visible between his brows.

"Pour [-]% of the tea and see off the guests with a full cup. Do you understand this?"

"..." Atsushi Nakajima's indifferent face, he just poured his cup full, you should drive him away quickly!

"I'm a little sleepy..." The young man yawned lazily, raised the folding fan in his hand to block the sunlight falling from the sky, and put his two long legs directly on the table, making a look of Erlang legs, " Help me? Buy strings of candied haws."

He took out the banknotes from his pocket very intimately and put them on the table.

Atsushi Nakajima: ...

If you don't break out in silence, you will perish in silence.He slammed his hands on the table, trying to lift...but didn't...

"I? Not your nanny!"

Obviously the other party? Has already taken action to get rid of that obsession, but he was sold as a coolie because of his unreliable senior.When he quit, he knew that these Akutagawa from another world were all troubles, and he even missed the Akutagawa from his own world, which he wished to stay far away from him before.

God... If you really exist, quickly exchange Akutagawa back...

Facing the angry roar of the little white tiger, the young man with smooth snow-like hair on the temples just lazily raised his eyelids and glanced at him, as if the other party's anger was just scratching the surface of the water, and disappeared after faint ripples on the water surface Got no trace.

The anger that filled his heart disappeared without a trace in that light glance like a frozen snowfield.Atsushi Nakajima opened his mouth and clenched his fingers slightly.That inexplicable sense of crisis? Climbing upwards along the nerves in the brain like frost accumulation.

A chuckle.

The young man straightened up from the bamboo chair, his wrists fluttered like butterflies, and the Tang fan opened and closed, and before the white-haired boy could react, it lightly touched his chin.

"Why are you angry, um?" Isn't this nonsense, who would be happy to be a servant for someone else!Atsushi Nakajima slandered inwardly, but he was afraid that the other party would poke a hole in his forehead directly with a stick on the table. He couldn't believe that his self-healing ability could even restore his head. A wronged soul, no place to cry? Cry.

Forget it, Akutagawa, who was so troublesome before, has served him before, and this one is not bad.A real warrior is to endure what ordinary people cannot bear. Atsushi Nakajima took a deep breath and then exhaled slowly.

"What are you thinking, little white tiger." Akutagawa's thin lips parted and closed slightly, and the light tobacco smell mixed with the tea fragrance slowly diffused in the air, "Tell me? Why are you angry?"

"This is an exchange of equivalent value. I? Didn't force you? I agreed, and the price was clearly marked. The transaction was established the moment I agreed. You should be mentally prepared when you come here."

No, Mr. Dazai obviously agreed, and it has nothing to do with him... Atsushi Nakajima murmured in his heart, why is he the one who suffers every time...

Those icy scorpions like the cold night suddenly moved closer to the shimmering purple-gold pupils. For a moment, the surrounding crowd seemed to have been pressed the shutter button, rolling quickly like a yellowed time film. Only they The two stood alone in a space isolated from history, quietly watching the world's bustling transition and bones turning into dust.

"Why did you come here, since you are not happy?"

The young man's voice is like a ding-dong in a cold pool in a dense forest, with a melodious and peculiar rhythm.

"... Isn't it the deal you said..."

The white-haired boy said in a low voice, although he was indeed very angry at Mr. Dazai's behavior of reselling him, but seeing Mr. Dazai's obsession and desperation for that figure, he couldn't help it Want to be for each other? Do something.His life should be to save others, this is the meaning of his life.

"No one can force you to go against your ego? Will if you really don't want to."

A melodious voice rang in my ears, and the surging clouds passed by like ten thousand horses galloping across the sky, and many emotions flashed in the fleeting light in my eyes.At some point, that slightly cold, smoky-yellow finger lightly placed on the white-haired boy's forehead, brushed the corners of his eyes along the brow bone, and slid down the side of his face.

Atsushi Nakajima wanted to back subconsciously, but for some reason, as if the soles of his feet had taken root, he couldn't move even half a cent.

"Is it about me? This outsider is worried, so he sent you to supervise me?" He said with a chuckle, and shook his head in the eyes of Atsushi Nakajima, "No, this is not The main reason, at least not the most important reason in your mind."

"Don't rush to argue, listen to me? Finish." The index finger touched the center of the boy's lips, making the other party? Silent.

"You want to know the situation of a person, this person has died, but? You have seen the example of that person before, and you are not sure whether he is also? confirm."

"Your feelings towards him are very complicated, including awe, longing, fear, resentment, and shallow attachment and? Love. It seems that he is very important to you."

"You hope to see him, even if it is a soul that cannot be touched, you hope to see him for the last time."

In Atsushi Nakajima's unconsciously dilated pupils, the young man knew that he was right.

"It's my fault. After all, I don't have the habit of being harsh on myself and serving God."

With a twist of the wrist, the Tang fan fluttered open, and the blown air caused the quaint cuffs to bulge, and the fortune-teller with snowy temples slowly showed a shallow smile.

"If you're obedient, I? Just? Tell you what you want to know."

The slightly raised corners of the lips are like flower buds blooming on the branches, and the brows and eyes are like orchids, pouring out a slanting and unique style.At such a close distance, Atsushi Nakajima saw in a trance that a cold and beautiful flame was growing from the face bone that was suspected to be paved with pear blossoms.The snow-like sideburns are lifted up, brushing the soft and thin lips.

Is he a fairy...the kind who sits on a snow-like flower branch and swings his fan, and his eyes are moving? A fairy... Atsushi Nakajima unconsciously recalled a scene he had seen in the orphanage before. This? Picture book, inexplicably thought of this metaphor.

"Help me first? Buy a bunch of candied haws, just next door, okay?"

The slightly seductive tone dragged the silver water thread to melt in the air, curling up the ripples, swirling around the boy's trembling earlobes, and dyed it a seductive light pink little by little.

"it is good……"

Atsushi Nakajima replied dazedly.

The top of the head was gently held down by one hand, and rubbed as if treating a small furry animal.

The young man with pitch-black pupils smiled slightly, and the golden light of the setting sun fell on his eyes, splashing a little bit of shimmering phosphorous.

"Good boy."

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