Dazai's girlfriend Natsume

With a "boom", Natsume Chiya's thinking was in chaos, and she felt a little guilty.

What Osamu Dazai said was not wrong... In a sense, she really felt that she had raised a wild "big black cat", and she was happy to raise such a "cat".

Thinking so,? Natsume Chiaya unconsciously curled her fingers.I don't know what I grabbed,? It has a silky touch.

"Hey~ It hurts!" Dazai Osamu's voice sounded again: "Qianya-chan, you caught my tie,? It's strangling my neck~"

His ending sound rises, and there is a whining like a cat coquettishly.

"I'm sorry! Does it hurt?" Natsume Chiya hurriedly let go, touched Dazai Osamu's neck subconsciously, and touched the raised Adam's apple with her fingertips, and quickly withdrew her hand as if she had been burned.For the first time, she felt that her hands had no place to rest, so she hugged her arms and whispered, "Mr. Dazai...can you stay away?"

Osamu Dazai touched his Adam's apple, and said slowly, "But Chiya-chan hasn't given me the answer yet."

Natsume Chiaya's voice was even softer: "I'm sorry, Mr. Dazai...it won't happen in the future."

There is no way, the family already has a cat teacher, so it is not suitable to raise other cats.However, she really wanted to have a real cat of her own.But, but, treating people like cats or something? Sure enough, you still don't respect people very much, do you?The most terrible thing is,? It was even pointed out by the person involved.

"So,? Sure enough?"

"...Hmm." Natsume Qianling lowered her head, responding as thin as a mosquito.Even though she was always calm, in such an embarrassing situation, she still felt sincerely what social death is.

Osamu Dazai straightened up, but fell down on the sofa with a "puchi" laugh: "Qianya-chan's expression is so funny."

The oppressiveness in front of her disappeared,? Mr. Dazai, who always liked to joke around on weekdays, seemed to be back again. Natsume Chiya secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and said helplessly, "Mr. Dazai, please don't tease me like this."

"However, Chiya-chan's expression is always very serious." Osamu Dazai tilted his head, "It's even more boring than Kunikida-kun." At least when he teased Kunikida Doppo, Kunikida Doppo always showed All sorts of delightful reactions.On the other hand, for Natsume Chiaya, it seems that no matter what she does, she is always gentle and polite, and she rarely sees her relatively big emotional ups and downs.

"Is there?" Natsume Chiaya asked in confusion.

Osamu Dazai chuckled: "Yes~ No matter what you encounter, you are polite and polite, as if nothing can make Chiya-chan angry, and nothing can make Chiya-chan happy. That layer of mask is like Chiya-chan Aya-chan's protective shell."

"..."

Natsume Chiaya's fingertips trembled slightly, and she suddenly felt panicked as if everything had been punctured.

This was not the first time she had heard such similar words—there was another time when Aunt Tazi said it.Aunt Toko sleeps with her the night before she and her brother leave for college in Tokyo.

Before going to bed, Aunt Tazi said, "When Qian Lingjiang and Kizhi-kun first came, Zi and I didn't know how to get along with you. You two are always so polite, I don't know what to do if I want to care , very distressed."

She forgot how she answered.I only remember Aunt Tazi’s earnest instructions——

"Qianling sauce," Aunt Tazi hugged her, and said, "It's okay to be a bit willful once in a while. I also hope that when I hear Qianling sauce acting like a baby with me. In the future, don't wrong yourself too much outside, okay? ?”

"Really..." Chiya Natsume sighed, and complained to Osamu Dazai for the first time: "Even if this is the case, Mr. Dazai can't, can't... do that." She pinched the tips of her ears in embarrassment, burning hot The temperature has not faded.Natsume Chiaya shook her head, trying her best to make herself forget the weird atmosphere just now.

"I'm doing it for Chiya-chan~" Dazai Osamu said seriously: "It is said that people who are always like this will age quickly."

"Let me remind you, Mr. Dazai, you used the same sentence pattern last time, telling Mr. Kunikida that getting angry will accelerate aging." Natsume Chiaya said.

"..." Dazai Osamu looked at Natsume Chiya silently, and suddenly said "Wow", and complained: "Qianya-chan, you have changed, and you actually satirized my words!"

"Isn't this Mr. Dazai's own fault?" Natsume Qianling asked back: "When I'm rude, it's like this."

After the words fell, Natsume Chiaya laughed to herself again.I don’t know if it’s because I restrained myself for too long and rebounded after bottoming out. Those invisible barriers, the loss and stagnation after coming to this world seem to have disappeared a lot suddenly.

Natsume Chiling solemnly said: "Thank you, Mr. Dazai. I will definitely send you out."

"Don't worry," Osamu Dazai looked into her eyes, which seemed to contain small whirlpools, and said, "Go to sleep, Chiya-chan. I promise, when you wake up, we can leave the port of Mafia. "

His voice was soft and soothing, like the tide gently lapping the shore, and the hazy sleepiness surged up with the voice.

Natsume Chiaya wanted to say something, but her eyelids were extremely heavy.She tilted her body, fell asleep, and just fell on Dazai Osamu's lap.

"Aiya." Osamu Dazai poked Natsume Chiaya's cheek, and apologized without sincerity: "I can't decide this direction, Chiaya-chan, I'm sorry."

Natsume Chiaya was not on guard against him, plus she was tense in the face of Mori Ogai's "invitation" before, and now she relaxes, she is easily hypnotized.

Osamu Dazai pulled the sand-colored windbreaker that he had changed earlier, and put it on Natsume Chiaya.His windbreaker was much bigger than Natsume Chiaya, who was 1.6 meters seven, and almost covered most of her body, only half of her slender and straight legs were exposed.

Then, he took out the phone from Natsume Chiaya's shoulder bag.In order to prevent tracking and monitoring, Dazai Osamu's own mobile phone is still the most typical flip phone, while Natsume Chiaya uses a touch-screen mobile phone.Compared with flip phones, touchscreen phones obviously have more functions.As for the signal shielding of Port Mafia, it's not a problem at all.

The password set by Natsume Chiaya is useless to Osamu Dazai.He slid the screen away, and his goal was still the family photo.Osamu Dazai also took the time to glance at the note Chiaya Natsume gave him, "Mr. Dazai".He snorted and added "Mr. Dazai who was treated as a cat" in a wicked way before sending a message to Fukuzawa Yukichi.

After finishing all this, Osamu Dazai put the phone back, and brushed the girl's silky hair with his fingers.Osamu Dazai blinked, and simply being idle, he grabbed a strand of hair and played with it around his finger.When she let go, her hair slid across Natsume Chiaya's cheek.However, she slept soundly and was not disturbed by his movements at all.

To be honest, even Dazai Osamu did not expect that Natsume Chiaya would be able to do this.

Although there are many bonuses that Natsume Soseki does not pay attention to, and "smart people" like Mori Ogai, they always think too much.But Natsume Chiaya has never experienced this before, but she can still maintain a stable mental state in front of Mori Ogai, and even raise conditions to Mori Ogai in turn, which is already better than most people.

And... Thinking of the conversations he heard before entering the chief's office, Osamu Dazai lowered his eyes.

Trust, indeed, is a precious thing.

"..."

"Reiko, will you come back to see me in the future?"

"If... of course. We're friends, aren't we? . . . Your name is still here."

"Then I'll wait for you. I'll help... keep an eye on Yokohama. When that happens, you must remember to come back."

"..."

Intermittent conversations sounded in the sleep, but it seemed that there was a layer of tulle, and it was hard to hear clearly.

What if...?what if?What is the name of that monster?Who is optimistic about Yokohama?

——Grandma Reiko, have you ever been to Yokohama?Been to this world?

It should have been an extremely shocking event, but she couldn't make any waves.Natsume Chiaya felt as if she had flown out of her body, and her soul was constantly ups and downs in an unknown place.Emotions have been filtered, calm and stable.

Suddenly, the conversation was interrupted, and a flood of drowsiness once again occupied her consciousness.

The surrounding area was extremely quiet, and the sound of someone's shallow breathing echoed in his ears.There was a little itching on her cheek, as if someone was playing a prank on her.My brother would not do such a thing, I am afraid it is a trick of the monsters.C is usually the most clingy to her, should it be C?

"C..."

Relying on her intuition, she muttered vaguely: "Don't make trouble with me..."

C?

Osamu Dazai stopped moving his fingers around the brown hair, looked at the sleeping Natsume Chiaya, and unconsciously frowned, who is C?