Although when faced with the choice of death, Zhen Lin flinched very spinelessly and said that he was a little tired and didn't want to play and wanted to find a teahouse to sit until dark, but the uncle stall owner took a fancy to the flow of people they brought, and tactfully went to Dazai Osamu, Sawada Tsunayoshi stuffed a paper net into each of their hands, and said solemnly that the shop would give them two nets to play with if they spent [-] yen. What was even more speechless was that the two of them accepted it!

No, why did things become like this?Are the mafia leaders these days too busy to catch goldfish for others?

Stopped outside by the crowd who were watching the show and howling, Zhen Rin looked indifferently at the sun that had already started to set but was still bright and dazzling. Nakajima retreated under the big tree to hide from the sun, and looked at the distant stall where cheers erupted from time to time.

Tsk tsk tsk, businessmen are becoming more and more savvy these days. Two people who are obviously not in the right game at the same time, even if they both have the strength to catch goldfish, they will not be able to succeed in one blow because they hinder each other. To buy paper nets from him, the stall owner... Sigh, the world of adults is really complicated, and you have to fight for goldfish.

"Nakajima-kun, is it really okay for you not to guard Dazai? Mr. Kikudera has been guarding Mr. Sawada all the time."

With the two troubled teenagers at hand, Marin couldn't feel at ease in the shade of a tree, so she began to think about chasing them away.

"It's okay, Mr. Dazai asked me to come and take care of Ms. Hojo."

Atsushi Nakajima put one hand in the pocket of his black coat, and clenched the other hand hanging by his side into a fist. He stared at Akutagawa next to him guardedly from the corner of his eyes, and received a cold snort from the other party.

Caught in the middle, Zhen Rin looked left and right. He had a headache and wanted to grab his hair, but when he raised his hand halfway, he remembered that this was his hairstyle that he spent a lot of time in the hotel mirror at noon today. , angrily tugged at the exquisite black-bottom cherry blossom handbag in his hand.

Damn it, she knew that coming out with Osamu Dazai would definitely have nothing to do with things like happy shopping, and it would be better to sleep and rest in a hotel, but what kind of operation is it to make her stand here wearing wooden clogs and wait for him to catch goldfish?Is this Dazai really the same person who caused countless girls to bend down and send bombs?

Marin, who was not used to wearing clogs, looked left and right, but couldn't find any place to sit and rest in the nearby small stalls, so he had to take a step back and rest directly against the big tree behind him.

Anyway, the black bathrobe didn't look dirty, and it wasn't because she didn't care about paying for it, so she just ruined it casually.

On the other side, Atsushi Nakajima seemed to have completed Osamu Dazai's instructions as a first-level task. Seeing that Marin was tired, he quickly asked, "Well, is Ms. Hojo tired? How about I go buy some Can you come back to eat?"

"Ah, can I trouble you to buy me a bottle of iced orange juice if possible?"

I left after having a meal at the hotel at noon, and Zhen Lin is not hungry now, but is a bit hot and wants to drink some cold drinks to cool down.

"Of course." Nakajima responded, and after thinking about it, he called Akutagawa in a reluctant tone, "Akutagawa, come buy orange juice with me."

"Impossible, I refuse."

"I can't leave you here alone with Miss Hojo, go together...I can also buy you a cup."

"...What's your tone? You want to bribe me with a glass of orange juice?"

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two became visibly tense to the naked eye, Zhen Rin could only stop him helplessly, signaling for a temporary truce.

"Forget it, I'm not thirsty, you just wait here and wait for those two to come back after catching the goldfish, don't run around and fight, and be a good boy."

Forced to act as the manager of the new double black, Zhen Rin is very confused. After all, no matter in which world, there is no second person who can control them except Osamu Dazai. She does not think she is qualified for this role at all, so she can only pray The two childish mafia bosses over there can quickly make a difference, and let those poor goldfish be disciplined to discipline these two troubled teenagers.

After hearing Marin's obvious excuse, the good boy Nakajima immediately objected: "How can I do that, I still—"

"B-bomb, there's a bomb—!"

Suddenly, there was a scream from the third booth on the left in front, and the panic spread at an indescribable speed.

Zhen Rin, who still doesn't understand what happened, just lit the ring and opened the box, and found that the two teenagers standing in front of her had disappeared. The situation was urgent, and she didn't care about hiding the flame box weapon. Xiaoshan's shape changed, but someone held her hand, took her into her arms and leaned against the tree, and used her body to help her separate from the noisy and pushing crowd outside.

"Calm down Marin, Atsu-kun and Akutagawa are enough for a small commotion of this level."

Although disqualification in the world cannot invalidate the flame, but the blocking force from the hand really suppressed the impulse in Zhen Lin's heart.After calming down and thinking about it, Zhen Rin took back all the flame box weapons, and stuffed the box back into her underwear, letting Dazai half hug her and hide in the gap next to the big tree, so as not to be caught in a panic everywhere The running crowd crowded in.

"Don't worry, Ms. Hojo, those two teenagers had already settled the matter before Mr. Sawada and Mr. Kikudera rushed over."

At this time, Yoni, who has no body, fully exerted her advantages. I saw her floating over from the crowded crowd, and her calm and gentle smile calmed Zhen Lin's inner anxiety at once.

"That's right, that's good." After Yuni said so, Zhen Rin let go of most of his heart——

A small half collapsed when he heard the roar of the explosion that followed.

???

Isn't it solved?Could it be that there are still talents in such a small summer festival who can hide from the rainbow son of Dazora and commit crimes under the right and left hands of the ten generations of Pengelie and Xiaoshuang's black eyelids?

"Don't worry, it should be Mr. Nakajima who threw the bomb." Yoni looked at the black mushroom cloud that exploded above his head, and his smile was as stable as ever. Just now, Mr. Akutagawa used his ability to create a foothold in midair, and Mr. Nakajima was able to jump into the air and throw the bomb smoothly."

"...Yes, yes."

Zhen Rin laughed dryly twice, and didn't ask what happened to the person who put the bomb there. After all, her hair, which had spent a lot of energy, was completely messed up by the wind pressure of the explosion just now, and it fell down while holding it. With the hairpin, she is now focused on how to save this terrible hairstyle, and has no time to waste on such obvious problems.

Without a mirror, it probably wouldn't be possible to coil it up, so she might as well just wear it like this. Anyway, her hair is only curled at the end, so it won't look too messy if she wears it like this.

Thinking about it, Marin broke away from Dazai's hand, and plucked at his hair twice, trying to straighten them out.

"Small Rin, you really are, how can you do this to your hair?"

Dazai, who was still holding her in one hand, laughed lowly. The two of them were very close at this moment, and a breath hotter than the late summer air fell on the side of her neck. She shrank slightly as if she had been scalded.

"Help me get this."

After a short moment of hesitation, a plastic string with body temperature was stuffed into Zhen Rin's hand, and it seemed that something had fallen under the string, which was a bit heavy.

Then, Marin, who was still thinking about what Dazai stuffed into her hands, was pressed by Dazai's shoulders, rubbed his chest and turned his back to him, the hair that fell on her shoulders was gently pulled up, and her hands The hairpin she was holding was also taken away.

Marin heard the gentle and heavy voice of Sawada Tsunayoshi rising through the crowd in the distance, saying that it was just a rehearsal for a stage play, so everyone should not panic, the noisy crowd gradually quieted down, and even the canopy above the head gradually stabilized. The rustling of branches and leaves, the chirping of cicadas, and the laughter of boys and girls.The owner of the teppanyaki stall next door put another handful of squid on it, and the sizzling sound brought out a rich aroma. The lively and joyful summer festival seemed to be back again.

"Okay, Xiaozhen Rin, let's see how my craft is~"

Dazai took Zhen Rin's hand and turned around again. This time, because the surrounding crowd had dispersed, the position was much wider. When she turned around, she didn't touch the front of his yukata again, but she saw an adult Palm-sized thin round mirror.

Because the mirror is relatively small, only the part of the hairpin is illuminated. I can see the dark purple glazed cherry blossoms the size of a five-yuan coin hanging from the end of the silver hairpin inserted obliquely in the black hair. The hairpin is inserted low and hangs down The dark purple cherry blossoms on the hair just look at the fingernail-sized light purple cherry blossoms on the hair rope with the black hair tied into small flower buds, which is unique and beautiful.

"Well, that's how it's supposed to be done."

Marin nodded as if suddenly enlightened, looked away from the mirror, raised the plastic bag in his hand and placed it between the two of them.

"I didn't expect this fish to be caught by you Dazai in the end. How did you defeat Pengo Li's super intuition?"

Dazai glanced at her with a half-smile, put away the mirror, and replied casually: "When the people over there shouted bombs, even their shadows disappeared."

"In this way, it really seems like something the two of them would do."

Marin nodded to show that he knew, and wanted to go to Sawada Tsunayoshi and the others as soon as he took a step, but was blocked by Dazai's hand.

"Wait, Marin, you haven't named this goldfish yet." Dazai bent down and narrowed the distance between the two, and said in a voice that was only a little higher than their heartbeats, "Why is it called Xiaoleng (Samujiang)?" Sample?"

Shin Rin: "..."

"No, I've already thought of the name of this fish, it's called γ."

After a short silence, she replied calmly.

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