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"Excuse me......"

The low voice interrupted the topic of the two female high school students. The two girls sitting on the open-air seats of the cold drink shop on the street thought it was a wretched uncle who came to strike up a conversation. They were about to refuse. When they saw the person clearly But he was stunned.

The other party was wearing a brown woolen suit, which was expensive according to the material. The coat was slightly open, revealing the vest of the same color inside. The white shirt seemed to have been well ironed, without any wrinkles, giving people the feeling of He should be a person with a rigorous personality, but his tie is loosely draped, and the other buttons are carefully buttoned together, leaving only the neckline loosely open. How should I say it?I always feel like a very contradictory person.

The man with the short golden hair dangling in the sun couldn't open his eyes. He bent over, and because he didn't want others to hear him, he moved his face a little closer. There was a smile on his delicate face. For some reason, it made people's heart beat Get irregular.

I don't know whether to be nervous or frightened.

Seeing the two of them staring at him blankly, the young man blinked his eyes, his red pupils changing color from deep to light under the light, "Excuse me?"

"Cough, cough, cough... No, what's the matter?"

The young man touched his face in embarrassment, "I just want to ask, do you two know there are other milk tea shops here?"

The girl looked at him in surprise. She didn't expect such a handsome man to ask about a milk tea shop. She thought it was a cafe or bar. In a country like Japan, he can openly say that he likes sweets, and he would even ask him on the side of the road. Men in girls' shops are rare.

But thinking about it carefully, it's not too surprising. The man in front of him always makes people feel that he can do anything.

After all, he is someone who doesn't know how to tie his tie properly.

Isn't it cute once you accept this setting?Contrast cute?

The girl pointed behind her, "This is the only one nearby. It's a bit difficult to find other milk tea shops here in Yokohama."

"That's it." The young man lowered his head in disappointment with a bit of pain.

Eh?bitter?Why is it painful?Is it so serious?

Before they figured it out, the other party cheered up again.

"I see, thank you."

"Is this store not good?" The girl asked curiously. They are from high schools nearby, and they often come here, and they always feel that they are pretty good.

The young man showed an indescribable expression, hesitantly said: "A little..."

The girl said clearly: "If it doesn't suit your taste, there's nothing you can do about it."

"Anyway, thank you very much."

Unconsciously, the girl's eyes followed the figure of the young man, and then saw him going to the cafe opposite the burger shop on the other side.

Sure enough, this is the right taste.

Kamiya Naruichi ordered a cappuccino with a bit of espresso momentum.

Just kidding, who would drink such a bitter thing? He is a firm sweetie when it comes to drinks, and the last stubbornness is not to go to the opposite store to drink Coke in the name of a doctor.

I always feel that doctors and Coke are completely incompatible, um, doctors in other people's impressions.

Going from cool villain to down to earth, that's not okay.

He ran all the way from Tokyo to Yokohama, not for the sake of suffering. Kamiya Ming solved several important people one after another, making it impossible for them to unite and kill him. It will be difficult to continue like this one by one. The way to break through, the rest of the people probably won't act alone because they know his actions. He is really afraid that the so-called enemies of the doctor will all unite.

It muddied the waters in Tokyo before, and now it is time to find a way to deal with the situation in Yokohama.

There are still a few people here who have "white teeth" when they think of it, and it is not the same as the troublesome one in Tokyo.

But when it comes to planning, Kamiya Mingichi hasn't thought much about it yet, counting the time, the doctor should show up and let everyone recognize him, otherwise what should they do if they don't know that it is the doctor who died?For others, just take one step at a time.

Speaking of which, I really don't want to drink this coffee.

Kamiya Mingichi held the cup with his hand, his arm was so heavy that he couldn't lift it up.

He looked at the coffee cup, thinking for a while that he should just leave like this.

His fingers tapped the table slowly.

A shadow was cast before his eyes.

"It seems that I have already guessed that I will come," the familiar person who sat down opposite Shen Guming joked half-truthfully, "As expected of a doctor."

As soon as Shen Guming raised his head, he found that it was someone he knew.

He knew people that doctors shouldn't know.

Shen Guming was a little confused at the moment, so should he be surprised now?

But the time has passed.

Wait, did the other party just say that he already guessed it?

Kamiya Mingichi lowered his head slowly, looked at the coffee he was holding but didn't move, and then at the person sitting on the chair opposite, silently looked away.

Don't think he was waiting for him without drinking... Forget it, since he said so...

Although he acted casually, Osamu Dazai was really paying attention to each other's every move.

For his appearance, he didn't show any surprise, just doing his own thing.

With just this one action, Osamu Dazai feels like...a bit like Fyodor the Demon, but the man in front of him has some differences from the Demon.

persistent?Should it be described like this?

In the same way that he doesn't care about sacrificing anything in order to achieve his goal, the person in front of him is more focused. He puts all his attention on what he thinks "should do", even if it's just a cup of coffee.

As if he was sure of what Osamu Dazai was going to say next, he blatantly put on a posture that everything was under control, he was simply an egomaniac.

In any case, it is definitely right to diss first.

Osamu Dazai suddenly didn't want to say what he thought before.He poked his head curiously, "Will you die if you drink this?"

Probably because it finally surpassed the doctor's expectations, the young man set his sights on him.Not knowing what to think, he pushed the coffee he had been holding for a long time in front of Osamu Dazai.

She raised her eyebrows with great interest, "Please."

This guy doesn't follow the rules.

Dazai Osamu muttered while raising his head and drank it in one gulp, not afraid of the other party poisoning it.

After seeing him once, he already judged that the man in front of him would not do "useless" things - even if he was poisoned here, it would not help the man's current situation in the slightest.

Putting down the cup, Osamu Dazai showed a dumbfounded expression: "What, it's just ordinary coffee."

Because of this sentence, the blond man finally showed his first expression since meeting.

An overly bright smiley face.

Osamu Dazai pursed his mouth pretending to be unhappy, selfish, arrogant, and extremely focused on a certain thing, the doctor is completely super high school-level style.

The super high school-level style is summed up by Osamu Dazai based on the members of the future agency that he can get in touch with now, and all the students/data that he has seen before. Although these people have different personalities and specialize in different fields, everyone has a unique style. Unique arrogance.

The doctor was probably also a student or teacher of Peak of Hope before. This matter has long been inferred. Osamu Dazai began to recall in his mind whether he had read the doctor's information, and tried to compare those strange talents with the people in front of him. superior.

It is also difficult to find out for a while, not everyone's talent can be tested so easily.

He who has these materials has the initiative, and it is only a matter of time before he finds out the doctor.

The doctor had been paying attention to him, and when he saw that he had recovered from his thoughts, he said, "Aren't you going to give up? You have caused me a lot of trouble recently because of your actions."

Osamu Dazai restrained his smile, "I just want to say here, can the doctor really not stop?"

"Probably, no way."

Osamu Dazai didn't expect his words to turn the doctor back, he was just a little curious: "Why do you do such a thing? Hate humans?"

"It's been many years since I graduated from secondary school." The doctor took out a pen and wrote something on a tissue, folded it in half again, held it between his fingertips and shook it at him, "Then, let me explain."

After speaking, he got up and walked to another table of guests in the corner.

There were two men sitting there, talking and laughing together in a good relationship since just now.

Osamu Dazai watched the doctor walk in front of them, and seemed to say something, the two of them were a little surprised at first, but immediately laughed again.

When the doctor came back, nothing seemed to have changed except for the paper.

Looking at the two people over there, they seemed to be the same as before, without any abnormality.

"What did you do?" Dazai asked.

"A little surprise." At this point, the doctor avoided talking about those two people again, and talked about seemingly irrelevant topics, "Human beings are always dominated by various desires, and it is obvious that working together is the best Is it really right to have a world where there are solutions to each other and hurt each other because of wanting too much?”

"Wait! You haven't graduated from secondary school at all!"

"How did human beings become what they are now? No one has the answer. However, the only thing I am sure of is that human beings will eventually usher in evolution, abandoning the conditions that hinder the development of human beings as a group, and becoming more perfect and more suitable for survival. Biology." He looked like a scientist seriously discussing the value of life, and there was no trace of joke in his demeanor.

He seemed to really think so.

After countless struggles and repeated thinking, I still came to this conclusion.

Osamu Dazai's face became darker and darker, but the doctor seemed to have not noticed it at all.

"It's you who can understand me, right? Human desire is such a dirty thing," said the dirty young man with a slight smile. He folded his hands on his lap, as if he had already won the victory, " I just add a push for the inevitable result, not for myself, or others, to be more pure, and even without me, human beings will eventually move towards such a future, I just let this future advance a little bit, doing this Isn't it right?"

Without waiting for Osamu Dazai to answer, he has already stood up, "Let's call it a day. I really hope that everyone can become more peaceful. If Dazai-kun has the answer, come to me, don't Make me wait too long."

Calm and polite from start to finish.

Osamu Dazai suddenly realized that he knew it!He finally understood... what the doctor did back then!

He stood up abruptly, trying to stop something, a piercing scream accompanied by the sound of tables and chairs colliding in a panic.

A man fell down clutching his neck, his face was ferocious, his eyeballs were bulging, he struggled for a while but stopped breathing.

His companion knelt down beside him and wept bitterly. From an angle that only Osamu Dazai could see, the person who was talking happily with the deceased just now showed a relaxed smile after his friend died.

Osamu Dazai looked at all this coldly, but sighed in his heart.

It was so simple and rude that he understood...the world in the doctor's eyes.