"Huh?" Knotabagi Yuhito blinked in confusion, not knowing what was going on.

The red-haired man in front of her seemed to know her, but she didn't remember knowing him.

Fortunately, she doesn't have to face the embarrassment of not knowing each other, because someone is more urgent than her——

Osamu Dazai threw away the ice cream in his hand, and walked quickly in front of the red-haired man, staring at him with iris-colored eyes, and his breathing became short of breath.

"Odasaku..."

Osamu Dazai called his name again, the volume was very low, not as high-pitched as the exclamation just now.

Knotaba Yuhito caught the trill in his words.

The red-haired man scratched his hair, this action messed up his little braid, and a strand of hair hung down beside him.He tiptoed to his friend whom he hadn't seen or contacted for many years, and said gently, "Dazai, long time no see."

Standing across from Dazai Osamu, Katsuobu Yujin's eyes flickered, and she saw that Dazai Osamu's beautiful iris eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist.

A gust of wind passed by, blowing up Osamu Dazai's sand-colored windbreaker and short black hair. Standing on the empty daytime street, he bent his eyes and showed a happy smile from the heart. The black-haired young man seemed to have a lot to say, but In the end, only one sentence was said.

"Welcome back, Odasaku."

Yuzu Yujin looked to the left, then looked again, the hair on her head curled up and down, and the beautiful atmosphere of the reunion of old friends couldn't help but make her grin.

Diling——

A few sixth grade students were riding bicycles and wearing yellow hats, and said dissatisfiedly: "Uncle, aunt, please don't get in the middle of the road!"

Yuzu Yuhito, Osamu Dazai, and Sakunosuke Oda stood on the side of the railing, giving up their seats to the young flowers.

"Uncle..." The 22-year-old strongly protested against addressing elementary school students, "Kids nowadays are really not polite."

Yuzu Yuhito and Oda Sakunosuke are a good-natured duo.

One said: "I do look older, and I am often misunderstood."

Another said: "Children are innocent, Mr. Dazai don't care, you are 100% young and handsome in our hearts!"

Oda Sakunosuke: "Well, Dazai is dressed a little strangely."

Primary school students have average physical strength and cannot ride fast.

The elementary school student with glasses at the end heard their conversation and said loudly: "Yumi, the handsome black-haired guy you like has a girlfriend!"

The elementary school student with the golden schoolbag at the front said loudly: "No, they must be a love triangle!"

The short-haired girl named Yumi turned her head and gave him a blank look impatiently: "I like pink-haired big sisters, you idiots should call young women 'sisters'!"

The short-haired boy in the middle deliberately smiled disdainfully: "The woman who hangs out with Ou Jisang must be Ou Basang!"

Yumi inserted the knife indifferently: "It's because of your annoying words that no girl in the class wants to associate with you."

The inch-cut boy yelled angrily: "What are you talking about? Yumi Todo, you idiot, you know how to read magazines about sisters with big breasts and big butts every day!"

Todo Yumi tossed her hair, showing the arrogance of the Todo family: "My cousin sent me Takada's magazine on weekends, don't read it if you have the skills!"

The inch-cut boy immediately said, "Why should I listen to you?"

……

The wheels turned, and the elementary school students fled away, leaving Osamu Dazai laughing and the two petrified beside him.

Kunzhang Yuren rubbed his ears, suspecting that he heard it wrong: "When I was in elementary school, there were classmates who were in love in my class, but everyone was very innocent!"

Hand in hand can blush for a long time!

"Children are very precocious now," Oda Sakunosuke thought of his five children, and his face, which had not had time to shave, looked even more vicissitudes. "A boy in Saki Le's class asked her out, saying that he would raise her in the future."

Dazai Osamu, Knotabagi Yuhito: "Pfft ha ha ha."

They both burst out laughing at the same time, both leaning back somewhat similarly.

After laughing, Osamu Dazai wiped his eyes and asked, "Are the children still alive?"

Oda Sakunosuke said vaguely: "Well, it just so happened that someone saved them and me by the way. I'm sorry, Dazai, I didn't say goodbye to you face to face."

He left a bloody note for Dazai, advising him to go to the rescue party, and then disappeared without a trace.

Oda Sakunosuke felt guilty. After surviving the Mimic incident, he just wanted to take the children away from right and wrong and find a place to live in peace.After he stabilized, he thought about contacting Osamu Dazai, but there was no reply. He only found out about Dazai's rebellion after inquiring in the dark.

Osamu Dazai grabbed him and slowed down his pace. He gradually fell behind and wanted to leave space for the two of them. His head tilted and he smiled, "The person who saved you four years ago was Yuren-kun, right?"

Yuzu Yuhito who was mentioned widened his eyes in astonishment, as if saying "what does it have to do with me".

Sure enough, Dazai couldn't hide it.

Oda Sakunosuke sighed silently in his heart, but he still maintained a calm expression on his face: "No, it has nothing to do with Miss Knotabagi. I just met her."

Ms. Knotweed seems to have the precious abilities of space and healing. Once exposed, it will definitely bring her a lot of trouble.

It's better to keep her a secret.

"what?"

Hearing what Oda said, Yuzu Yuhito couldn't help feeling puzzled: "Then how does Mr. Oda know my surname is Knotweed?"

Oda Sakunosuke: "..."

Failed.

Dazai Osamu said with a smile: "Oda Saku wanted to hide the ability of time travel and reversal surgery healing for Yuhito-kun, so he said he didn't know you."

Already know about this?

As expected of Dazai.

Oda Sakunosuke didn't make a sound, he wasn't sure the purpose of his friend's remark and Ms. Knotabagi's response.

"Oh!" Knotabagi Yuhito suddenly realized that Mr. Oda actually meant that.

"There's nothing to hide about my abilities." Hirohito Kibonashi shook his head nonchalantly, "To Mr. Dazai, and to everyone in the Armed Detective Agency, I'm happy to tell you about my abilities, and everyone is welcome to use my abilities."

"Of course, it's better not to use the reversal technique." The cherry-haired girl frowned, looking worried, "Everyone, don't get hurt!"

As expected of Miss Knotweed, her heart is still so soft.

The red-haired man nodded in agreement: "Yes."

The black-haired young man rubbed the hair of Yuzu Yuhito, and said a warning for living in this city: "Youren-kun, if you don't want to be disturbed in your school life, you should pay attention to the concealment of the use of spells."

"Conjurers hide among the crowd, and people with supernatural powers belong to the category of urban legends. Generally speaking, when normal people hear the words you speak, they should think that you are talking about things in novels and animations, but those who are interested may focus on this. You—your physical strength is outstanding, it stands out."

Knotashi Yuhito listened to the senior's teaching with a solemn expression: "Mr. Dazai is right. I have learned my lesson before."

Previously, the high-level executives in the magic world were able to find her precisely because she acted in a high-profile way, fighting directly on the Sen's club building, and did not put a 'tent' with a hidden function.

——At that time, she didn't have the consciousness of putting a 'tenant', and she was used to the style of rushing straight up to fight in another world, and she was not acclimatized after returning to the present world.

"The staff of 'window' helped me delete the video overnight and contacted the media for emergency public relations. I was fined a lot of money and even recited the punishment."

Knotabazu Yuhito pursed his lips when he thought of the fine he would have to pay in the future.

This is the reason why she slammed the Zhipi people in the Buddhist monastery.

During this period of time, it seems that she has made a lot of money, but in fact, not much can actually fall into her pocket.

The unpaid wages of the Armed Detective Agency this month were donated to Arao Academy. Hirohito Katsuo thought that there were hundreds of children waiting to transfer to another school in Arao Academy, and felt that his salary might not be able to be spent on himself for the time being.

The money that the old gentleman of the Chanyuan ordered for the snacks will be used to pay the fine.

She planned not to take out the tip from the live broadcast room, but to keep it as private money.

From this point of view, her usual source of living expenses is the pocket money given by her brother.

Brother Zhongye will be very happy to know.

Kunzhang Yuren murmured in his heart, she could understand Nakahara Chuya's intention to give her good things, this is the busy way for him to express his concern for his sister as a brother.

He is very busy. If he really wanted him to be like an ordinary brother and sister, get along every day and often go out together, the Central Plains Central Committee did not have time to do these things. Mafia cadres have identities day and night, and they can only sleep four or five hours a day.

He can only use money to make up for the time spent with him.

It's hard for Knotabagi Yourhito to refuse, otherwise her brother's blue eyes will be very disappointed, and her conscience will hurt.

"Fortunately, my brother gave me a lot of pocket money, and my life is much better."

Knotabagi Yuhito calmly created the impression that the new brother was very generous and friendly to her in front of his seniors.

"It's nice to have loved ones around."

Oda Sakunosuke was sincerely happy for her.

Four years ago when he saw Knotweed Youren, she was heroic, but there was a sense of vanity between her brows, the prodigal who couldn't find a home was at a loss.

Today's Polygonum cuspidatum has grown a little taller than four years ago, his breath has become softer, his spirit is high when he looks around, and he has a sense of stability and tolerance.

She is gradually transitioning from the battlefield to ordinary life, from a soldier to an ordinary person.

This is good.

A warrior in troubled times can easily become a confused wild dog, struggling desperately to find a home.

Osamu Dazai said softly to his "resurrected" friend, "Oda Saku and Yuhito-kun are the ones who have found what they want."

Just learned that he traveled to this time and space four years ago and rescued them, Knotabagi Yuren desperately recalled, and finally remembered their identities.

"What is Oda-san doing now?"

Knotaba Yuhito asked curiously.

When she parted from Oda Sakunosuke and others, she once heard him sigh with regret that "the ideal of becoming a writer is still impossible to realize in the end."

"'Let ideals be the anchor of your life, don't give up, Mr. Oda! I hope to have the opportunity to read your works in the future!'" Oda Sakunosuke seemed to be able to read minds, and read out the words that Knotashi Yuhito had long forgotten , "I'm a writer now."

The mature man with dark red hair smiled calmly: "For the past few years, I have been writing with the intention of letting you read my works."

"Oh!" Knotaba Yuhito exclaimed in amazement, "May I know the name of Mr. Oda's work? I'll go to the bookstore to buy it and read it later!"

Around her neck was the brown twine of the anchor's metal looming.

Oda Sakunosuke smiled embarrassingly, he felt a shy feeling that he hadn't experienced for a long time.

"I've only finished one book, and it's not very famous. It's called—"

""Tengu and Kaguya Hime"."

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