Osamu Dazai put his index finger on his lips thoughtfully, and said with great interest, "Can the distance between me and you not exceed 200 meters? This is the first time I have seen such a situation."

After some experiments, Osamu Dazai finally believed what Kashima Wakaba said.

"So can you take me in for a week? Just a week!" Kashima Wakaba said with a shy face, the girl's blue eyes were unblinking, and she even felt a little guilty: "If I cause you trouble, I will first Say sorry!!”

"Of course, aren't we friends?" Osamu Dazai raised the corners of his mouth slightly, his deep eyes couldn't see any waves, and his voice sounded slow.

But the more he looked like this, the more flustered Kashima Wakaba felt.

She gave an awkward yet polite smile.

At this time, Osamu Dazai tilted his head, changed the subject, but asked curiously: "Since we are friends, Miss Kashima, can you answer my other question before that?"

"Ask! Ask!" Kashima Wakaba immediately spoke earnestly, with sincerity written all over her face.

Osamu Dazai took out a crumpled and blistered ticket from his pocket with his fingers, his eyes lazily scanned the text on it, and said bluntly: "The concert ticket of BLAST, but I actually checked the ticket for this band." There is no information and why his time is six years later."

Kashima Wakaba's complexion suddenly changed, unexpectedly the tickets for the concert were seen by Osamu Dazai.

And this guy actually went to check the information.

Indeed, BLAST is not yet established at this point in time.

Kashima Wakaba's heart was suffering, and she was extremely upset.

She clasped her fingers anxiously and took a deep breath.

She simply smashed the jar, and faced Osamu Dazai directly, her voice was a little trembling, but she was extremely firm: "Then, will you believe me when I say that I have traveled here from six years later?"

Facing this kind of absurdity is like a fantasy.

"Believe it, why don't you believe it." Dazai Osamu did not show any surprise, but smiled lightly on his lips, his tone seemed very happy: "This can explain why you appeared out of thin air in the river at that time. "

As he said that, he sighed regretfully: "I wanted to commit suicide at first, but suddenly there was another person in front of me, which shocked me."

Kashima Wakaba's mind is full of black lines, sure enough!

Osamu Dazai has been thinking about suicide for several years.

To be honest, it was really a subtle arrangement of fate.

The first time she met Osamu Dazai, she was the one who rescued him from the river.

But when Osamu Dazai saw her for the first time, he was the one who saved her.

Osamu Dazai changed the subject at this time: "Wakaba knows me in the future, right?"

Kashima Wakaba was taken aback.

Facing her astonished gaze, Dazai Osamu was surprisingly calm. He shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "You knew me from the very beginning, didn't you? Your eyes are completely different from someone who met for the first time, so I I'm really curious, what is the relationship between me and you in the future?"

Unexpectedly, he saw the clue from the very beginning. Even Osamu Dazai in his youth could not let people ignore his peep into human nature.

The city of this man has not changed.

And when he saw himself appear out of nowhere from the river, and saw the ticket six years later, he could keep his face for so long.

Almost quietly watching his performance.

This man turns himself around.

Although very angry, Kashima Wakaba was inexplicably relieved.

Fortunately, I chose to tell the truth.

After all, Osamu Dazai at this time was a member of the port mafia.

Don't dare to mess with it!Don't dare to mess with it!

As if sensing what Kashima Wakaba was thinking, Dazai Osamu suddenly said calmly: "Then Wakaba should also know that I am now a reserve cadre of the port mafia?"

Kashima Wakaba blinked her eyes in a daze, but she didn't expect that he would call her name directly.

But what should Kashima Wakaba say? If he betrayed the port mafia in the future, how would he react?

"I know." Kashima Wakaba said bluntly, but her expression was very sincere, and her voice was very light: "After all, we will be friends in the future, um! Dazai-kun, you are really amazing!"

Kashima Wakaba: Humble.jpg

"Oh, it seems that you really know a lot." Osamu Dazai curled his mouth, and his kite-colored eyes just looked at her like this: "Ruo Ye, then please teach me a lot from now on."

Kashima Wakaba glanced at him with some confusion, and made up his mind for a long time to ask: "But Dazai-kun, don't you doubt the authenticity of my words at all? What if I have ulterior motives?"

"To be honest, it's unbelievable, but what does Ruo Ye want to take from me?" Dazai Osamu suddenly laughed, and he took out another photo from his pocket and handed it to her.

Kashima Wakaba instinctively took it, and the moment he looked at it, his pupils constricted instantly.

Because the photo is of myself at the age of 12.

"Although Wakaba is more mature now, she does look like the same person." Dazai Osamu bent his eyes, and the shape of the eye arc was like a beautiful crescent moon: "Girls with this name in the whole country are more There are really not many. After the investigation, it is easy to determine the candidate. Thinking about it, Luo Ye didn't lie to me, let alone..."

He paused, the ending sound was very low, but Kashima Wakaba heard every word very clearly: "It's strange to say, I seem to have an inexplicable sense of closeness to you, maybe our future relationship will be real. Very unusual."

Kashima Ruoye felt that she was already stupid, is this still human?

In less than an hour, he actually found his identity from six years ago.

The depth of Dazai's palace in his youth is no longer something she can spy on.

He had predicted everything, and even the things that needed to be investigated were seamless and foolproof.

Such a person, if it is an enemy, how terrible it would be.

I can't afford it, I want to slip away.

Oh, but I can't slip...

"Of course! We are good friends." Kashima Wakaba held back her guilty conscience, and she swore to speak in a tone that was so sincere that no one could question it: "Actually, I have always wanted to say that I can be friends with Dazai-kun. very happy."

Naughty and flattering oh flattery,

Ah!Kashima Wakaba, you have today too!

She spurned herself in her heart.

But at this time, Osamu Dazai seemed to think of something, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he raised his beautiful eyebrows: "By the way, I have something to deal with later, do you want Luo Ye to come together?"

Kashima Wakaba's heart beat violently. At this time, Osamu Dazai was a reserve cadre of the port mafia, so he didn't need to think about his mission, but he knew what it would be related to.

But Kashima Wakaba's heart is very complicated, obviously he should resist him.

But she couldn't do it, and the scenes of her getting along with him six years later appeared before her eyes.

Bit by bit, all kinds of things.

Although she sometimes hates Osamu Dazai, she doesn't hate him in the true sense.

Since when?She actually became so trusting in him in her heart, even if she went back to the past.

That sense of trust in him has not changed.

She stared at her toes hesitantly, and then said with a slightly helpless tone: "... Dazai-kun, I'm afraid I have to follow you, but I'm worried about causing you trouble."

"It's okay, it's just a small task." Dazai Osamu's eyes passed her face, paused for a second, then looked at her with a smile, his tone was very light, as if to comfort her: " Luo Ye doesn't need to be afraid, but if I die, will this restriction be lifted automatically?"

Is this really soothing her?

And is it really okay for you to say such things so calmly?

Kashima Wakaba was silent for a moment, her eyes widened in horror for a moment, and she subconsciously covered her mouth: "But what if you die and the restrictions are not lifted? ... So Dazai-kun, please Be sure to cherish life for a while."

"Oh, it's very troublesome." Osamu Dazai sighed a little bored.

Kashima Wakaba was taken aback for a moment, stared at his side face in a complicated manner, pursed his lips, and did not speak any more.

He was always like this, as if loving himself was something that bothered him.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Osamu Dazai turned his head to look at her, and still said with a smile: "Woye wants to know what I want to do?"

"I don't want to know." Kashima Ruoye has a strong desire to survive, and she made an oath without hesitation. She has a sincere face and swears: "If I see something, I will treat it as if I couldn't see it!"

"Wakaba, don't worry." Dazai Osamu bent his eyes: "I trust you very much, so even if you see something, I won't mind."

Kashima Wakaba: An awkward yet polite smile.

This is a warehouse, far away from the urban area. The surrounding weeds have grown more than one meter high without knowing it, and the cold wind blows through it, making a rattling sound.

It looked extremely desolate.

"Many of our members have been attacked by unknown enemies recently. According to investigations, this is where the opponent last appeared." Osamu Dazai's eyes were calm, and his tone was as lazy as ever. The black suit he was wearing was covered by the wind slightly. Blowing, the whole person did not face the tension that should have been before the battle, but was extraordinarily calm and relaxed.

Kashima Wakaba took a deep breath, hesitated for a while, and then said seriously: "But in this way, the other party is very dangerous, why did you come here alone?"

"There is no single-handedly!" Osamu Dazai shrugged with a smile, looking at Kashima Wakaba with self-evident eyes.

Kashima Wakaba instantly understood his look.

Do you count her as a helper?

Is this really good?

It's so nasty!

Osamu Dazai was too good at the age of 16!

stressed!

Kashima Wakaba twitched the corners of his mouth, and simply gave up the treatment: "Okay, as long as you are happy."

"Oh, Ruo Ye, don't be so depressed, maybe the other party is a gangster who only knows how to punch and kick." Osamu Dazai said indifferently.

Kashima Ruoye's eyes froze suddenly, she felt her head became empty, she blinked blankly, and said dumbly: "But... I don't think this is just a punk who knows how to punch and kick. .”

Because she saw an unusually tall man coming out from the open door of the warehouse.

There was a strange chill in his body, and the frost lingered around him.

As if getting closer, the threatening cold air hits the face.

"Is there no one in the port mafia? It even started sending underage children over." The man stopped, looked in the direction of Kashima Wakaba and Dazai Osamu, twitched the corners of his mouth, and mocked very contemptuously .

"So can you be merciful because I'm a child?" Osamu Dazai blinked his eyes, with a pure expression on his face, almost pitifully speaking.

"Sure, I'm not a person without compassion." The man's gaze was somewhat sinister, and the corners of his mouth curled up sinisterly: "At least I can make your death less painful."

"Hey, no! If I die now, what about the girl next to me?" Osamu Dazai tilted his head, thinking, the iris-colored eye exposed from the bandage seemed to reflect the sunlight Bright light: "Even for her, I should live well now."

Kashima Wakaba was taken aback for a moment, not knowing why her heart suddenly became warm.

That kind of warmth is even very concrete.

"If that's the case, then you all will die together!" The man said coldly. Just as he finished speaking, a chill suddenly spread in the air, and the temperature dropped suddenly, which seemed to make people shiver instinctively.

A strong cold wind was blowing towards his face, Osamu Dazai grabbed Kashima Wakaba's hand, and dodged away flexibly in an instant.

The finely shattered ice flowers were lifted by the wind, as if they had a chilly sheen.

As if he couldn't avoid it, Osamu Dazai's cheek was scratched by the splashing ice crystals, and his fingers slowly caressed the bleeding wound.

Scarlet blood stained his finger, he licked it lazily, but narrowed his eyes dangerously at this moment.

The man's expression was still very contemptuous, his eyebrows seemed to be stained with frost, and his whole body was terribly pale.

He let out a strange laugh from his throat, and raised his arms again. Following his movements, there were even more ice cones hanging high in the sky like sharp knives, shining with a biting chill.

But Osamu Dazai leaned over and slid over the spreading ice road at the moment when the ice pick attacked.

With the help of the ice passage, he was so fast that it was almost impossible for people to see clearly.

There was a screeching sound as the shoes rubbed against the ice.

In the next second, he was already calmly standing behind the man, with his hands on the back of his neck.

Pale blue light flooded over instantly, like layers of tumbling ocean waves, swallowing everything in front of them.

Kashima Wakaba heard the ticking sound,

It seems that something melted.

By the time the blue light dimmed, the ice track had disappeared from view.

However, Kashima Ruoye stared blankly into the distance, her expression blank.

Because she saw dozens of figures suddenly appearing around the woods.

It was dozens of figures holding their guns high, and the cold guns/muzzles were aimed at Osamu Dazai's back.

Kashima Wakaba's breathing froze instantly at this moment, as if the blood in his body was frozen.

Without even thinking about it, she pushed Dazai away with all her strength.

"Bang bang bang—" is the sound of a trigger clicking.

At that moment, the tongue of flame pierced into his body.

Kashima Wakaba held up the bell in his hand, and shouted loudly in an emotional tone: "Magic meow, transform!"

Kashima Wakaba in the battle has no time to worry about shame.

Anyway, her social death is not once or twice.

suddenly!

Colorful rays of light burst out from the bell, and cheerful music rang out once again as the rays of light bloomed.

Kashima Wakaba's body has swooped into the air in a graceful posture, and then leaned back at an unbelievably soft angle,

"What is this???" Someone shouted in shock, and then fired at the ball of light, but the moment the powerful tongue of flame hit the ball of light, it was swallowed instead.

Kashima Wakaba closed her eyes, as if she had never heard of what was happening around her. Her pink hair floated lightly in the air, and turned into waist-length curly hair along with the music.

And the colorful light is also wrapped around her body contour.

In the next second, as the light dissipated, it turned into a white tutu with the softest lace.

She stretched her body, put white lace gloves on her hands, and high boots of the same color on her feet.

The pink ribbon on the chest began to spin and coil as the music sounded.

Tie into a big bow.

There are golden bells hanging at the end of the bow.

It shines with dazzling brilliance.

boom!

She has cat ears!

boom!

She's grown a cat's tail!

Then, like a cat, she clenched her fist and scratched her ear, and let out a "meow".

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! ! !

I'm dying! ! ! ! !

Why do you have to meow every time!

I'm just a meow monster! ! !

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