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I swear I'll hate Osamu Dazai all my life—

……

The pure white dress is covered with layers of sweet-style hollow lace and fluffy ruffles.The back of the chest and the girdle are decorated with huge ribbon bows. Although the collarbone is exposed, a very familiar dark red long scarf just covers the difference between male and female sexual characteristics. body lines.

The upper body of this dress can only cover the chest at most, but fortunately, it is quite long, and the skirt goes down to the knees, and even if you sit obediently, only the ankles will be exposed.

Even though the design has been very conservative, I still feel empty under the skirt... It feels terrible, will it be gone?Will it be discovered?Why do boys wear small skirts? QAQ

At this time, I couldn't help but quietly tugged the skirt up and down. Sometimes I felt that my chest was too exposed, and sometimes I felt that it was too short.Until the people next to me noticed my movements and began to look at me with very strange eyes, they even turned their backs and whispered——

Why did Eve eat the fruit of wisdom in the Garden of Eden?

Unlike animals who are naked all the time, the unique [shame] of human beings is probably the initial symbol of leaving nature and establishing an independent civilization.

Since I have been molded into the current human appearance by the little people in the bubble, I can't help but feel ashamed of the aspects of myself that are different from ordinary people. This is normal... normal...

Everyone understands the truth, but when it's really your turn, it's too scary, right? !

I feel bad all over now!

I really want to shrink up, I really want to hide in a corner to cover my face.Bathed in the focused eyes of these strangers, for me who is still forced to wear a small skirt that does not match my gender, I am undoubtedly walking on the verge of rational collapse all the time!

My cheeks were so hot that I could almost warm my hands, I couldn't help but tuck myself into a corner, trying to avoid people's sight, and then gnashed my teeth and cursed the culprit who got me into this situation.

I'm absolutely going to kill that bastard Dazai!

……

Yesterday I was tossed about by Dazai and his various little skirts all night. In the end, I was so tired that I couldn’t even open my eyes. I could only sit there and yawn one after another. When did I finally fall asleep? I don't know.

As a result, when he woke up hazily afterwards, his whole body was sore and backache, and he almost died on the spot.

Open your eyes again... where is this?

In front of me is the sea I am familiar with—the inner harbor to be precise, next to the giant Ferris wheel with dazzling lights.

But now I was thrown on the coastal pedestrian avenue, leaning on a bench in the park in the middle of the street, with a thin letter stuffed in my hand.The wooden bench is cold and hard, the point is that there are no walls around to block the view and the cold morning wind.

That's why I'm getting backaches right now and maybe a cold.

However, I've been around since I came into this world, and suddenly I'm alone, feeling like a lonely sea turtle abandoned by an ocean current and unable to find its way back to its nest.

Not only is there a sense of loneliness being left behind, but because the material of this summer Lo skirt is too light, it can't keep the body temperature better than the previous three-piece suit, which always makes me uneasy.

After all, sea turtles cannot safely retract into their back shells like their freshwater kin, and can only keep their eyes out of the prying eyes of predators to ensure that they are not harmed.

I'm terrified of being alone -- even though it's been a part of my life for so long.

But it is precisely because of this fear that I especially want to find those villains who will give me warmth.

Forget it, just wait for another month.

I have endured the humiliation of being forced to wear girls' clothes and run out on the street... A month later, if Dazai doesn't follow the promise and tell me where the [book] is, let him and the islands accompany him Let me sink into the bottom of the ocean together——

Speaking of which, this letter in my hand is...?

『As long as Kei-kun is wearing a beautiful little skirt and sitting there obediently, he will naturally meet that man—— Dazai. 』

I've been sitting here waiting for quite a while, but I haven't even seen anyone.

On the contrary, some passers-by will secretly look at this side, their faces are curious and jealous, and there are some more disgusting thoughts... In short, those eyes that are not clear about good and evil make me feel more and more uneasy.

Not so if you're staying in Port Mafia.

I also took a sneaky look at them, and the eyes of those tall and tall men in black suits who looked a hundred times more fierce than ordinary passers-by in front of me would not give me the slightest sense of strangeness.

The more they looked, the stiffer I became.

Don't look at me, why are so many people looking at me.

My fingertips became stiff, and I didn’t know how to speak when I was bathed in their eyes. I could only hold the rabbit doll in my arms and take a few breaths, trying to get a little bit of what the little people gave me from it. courage.

And the lifeless doll can only be ravaged by me without saying a word and expressionless.

"When will we be able to bring you back? It's scary here, and it's so sad to be alone. Come out quickly, let's go home together."

I don't know why, when I said the words "go home together", my first reaction was not my hot spring temple hidden deep in the bottom of the Fichards Sea Abyss, but a silent standing not far away. The five office buildings of the Port Mafia.

……Why is this?

After sucking on the plush toy, I raised my head, and I happened to be looking at the man with the briefcase on the opposite side... I don't know why he suddenly blushed? !

The man hurriedly pushed his glasses away, looked away, lowered his head and walked away quickly.

"..."

It seems to be causing trouble to others.

I quickly looked away, and I happened to meet another young man with short yellow hair who was staring at me non-stop.So why are both of them staring at me...?Sure enough, it's also because it's scary for boys to dress like this...!It's all Dazai's fault!

However, this yellow-haired young man didn't leave in a hurry like the previous briefcase, but smiled at me maliciously, arranged his clothes and walked towards me——

What are you doing?What is this for?Is he still planning to come over and scold me?

I couldn't help but pick up the girlish little white parasol next to me (the ghost knows why Dazai asked me to bring this thing) and put it up in front of me, trying to remind the other party of my resistance with this toy with no practicality at all. ——If someone really came here to scold me, I’ll poke him with the tip of my umbrella. It would be even better if I could poke him away QAQ

However, this yellow-haired young man has no intention of giving up at all.After he got close enough to me, he suddenly pulled out a photo from his jacket pocket.

"...?"

Didn't you come to scold me...?

But for some reason, I was keenly aware of the tense atmosphere. I couldn't help but picked up the parasol and left, but he grabbed my wrist and dragged me back.

After holding the photo to the side of my face for comparison, a pitch-black penis was taken out from the arms of the yellow-haired young man, covered by his coat, and he pressed it to my waist in a subtle manner.

"Little princess, even if you're having trouble with your boyfriend, you can't escape by yourself."

Being so close, I can see the expression on the face of the yellow-haired young man, which is a mixture of the surprise that fell from the sky, and the excessive greedy desire with malicious intentions... full of malicious factors, "What if in What should I do if I meet bad people on the street?"

"..."

What kind of bad guy, is it a bad guy like you who grabs people and won't let them go?

I jerked my hand back and looked at him warily.

The yellow-haired young man was obviously annoyed by my non-cooperation. He impatiently spit out the cigarette butt in his mouth, and then opened the insurance of his gun, "Well, how about letting me escort you home? It is absolutely guaranteed Oh, your safety."

"I refuse." I tried to poke the annoying guy away with my umbrella - it didn't look very good.

If it is said that being surrounded by ordinary people is like the ants on the ground standing up and looking up at you, it is so dense that it makes people feel uncomfortable, but it will not get angry.Then this kind of human beings are as annoying as flies buzzing in my ears

"what?"

His face finally lost his patience, he raised the gun in his hand and put it directly on my head, regardless of the many passers-by behind him.

"Did you see what I'm holding in my hand, little girl? If you dare to be disobedient, be careful that I will shoot you like this—"

"Snapped--"

□□ fell to the ground.

Then there are the soaked clothes, and the corpse inside the clothes that has been crushed into a flat shape, and it is completely impossible to see what kind of "breed" it was before... Meatloaf.

But the ugly yellow hair was perfectly preserved.

After beating the flies, I carefully walked around the pool of blood so as not to stain my skirt, and sat down on the park bench again—this time, no one around me dared to keep looking at me, but they all They all started trembling on the phone...?

I remembered.

According to common sense, when encountering such a situation, ordinary humans will choose to call the police and let the military and police deal with everything according to the established rules.

So now, shouldn't it be better for me to escape first...?

But the man Dazai asked me to wait here hasn't come yet, and I have to obey his orders for this month.

Then I'll just sit here.

……

Soon, the crowd was dispersed.

A circle of soldiers with explosion-proof shields and submachine guns surrounded me. Although their faces were hidden under armed tactical helmets, the hostility projected from them could not be mistaken for me.

Then, I heard the sound of the electronic horn,

"The girl on the opposite side! Raise your hands now! Hold your head and squat down! All your other actions will be regarded as acts of resistance, and you will be shot dead on the spot—"

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感谢在2020-06-1613:05:24~2020-06-1720:56:51期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 windproof;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of pennant fluttering; 5 bottles of moon night; 2 bottles of Zhuzhijun;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!