The days when I was full of question marks in Yokohama

Sakunosuke Oda wrote seriously, and he didn't notice that the two friends beside him were looking at each other maliciously, and began to rub their fists.

He didn't write much, just a few lines.Oda Sakunosuke just closed the pen cap, his eyes sharpened, he leaned back, and the chair under him made a harsh sound.

The supernatural ability has not been activated, but the keenness as a killer still exists.He grabbed An Wu's sneak attacking hand, froze for a moment, and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Ango pushed his glasses, pointed behind him, and looked at Oda Sakunosuke with an innocent expression.

Dazai Osamu was already smiling and shaking the thin piece of paper in his hand: "Let me see what Oda Saku wrote?"

"Well, if Kong-chan knows that I haven't read the manuscript she urged every day, will I be angry if I see it first?" He stroked his chin and said.

An Wu rubbed his wrist that hurt a little from being scratched, looked at him calmly, and asked, "I've been hearing you mention your empty sauce these two days."

Osamu Dazai asked: "Is there? Have I always mentioned her?"

Oda Sakunosuke nodded.

After a while of silence, Ango asked: "But I'm curious, what kind of person is Uchiha Wansora?"

Osamu Dazai looked at him and smiled: "What does Ango think?"

Ango lowered his head, shook the glass in his hand, and the crystal clear liquid shook.He chuckled lightly, and said in a flat tone, "I don't know, after all, I've never seen it before."

Osamu Dazai stared at him for a while, Ango looked back at him, his eyes hidden behind the lens couldn't see any emotion for a while.

Osamu Dazai shrugged: "Well, I can't tell."

"She's like a ship."

"ferry?"

Osamu Dazai nodded, "The ship is always drifting, but it is eager to dock."

Ango said inexplicably, "That's it."

When parting, Oda Sakunosuke suddenly asked: "Then what are you? Passenger?"

Osamu Dazai looked back at him, and raised a finger, "Passengers are just one way."

When he was talking, his eyes were suddenly attracted by a little snowman on the side of the road.

The pure white little snowman was piled up on the side of the road, with his head tilted, and the red knitted hat was worn on his head, tilted to one side.

He walked over and straightened the little snowman's hat casually.

Just at this moment, the phone vibrated, and Osamu Dazai opened it to see that it was a text message from Uchiha Wanzo.

The one big and one small who had already slipped near the equator were wearing floral underpants and looking at the camera with a smile.

The big one is holding a bunch of flowers, and the small one is holding a baby giraffe's neck, showing its big white teeth.

Osamu Dazai smiled, put the phone back in his pocket, and looked up at the sky.

The snowflakes are flowing and falling on the shoulders.

He is looking at the snow, she is looking at the flowers.

These two irrelevant things hit his point of laughter somehow, Osamu Dazai suddenly laughed, turned his head and took a picture of the little snowman and sent it to him.

A long time ago, this was a meaningless move, but now, it seems to have a little meaning.

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Uchiha has a lot of empty trips in the evening, almost walking around the equator, and going to the Tropic of Cancer for a lap.

Osamu Dazai even received word that Uchiha Yosora had saved a wallaby from a fire.

According to Miki, if the local staff hadn't stopped him, the little kangaroo would have followed Uchiha away.

"But Kong-chan's creeper is not very good." Osamu Dazai tilted his head, holding the phone between his shoulders and cheeks, and his gloved hands were covered with mud.

Uchiha Wankong asked subconsciously: "You are going to drag my creeper?"

It was specially bred by her, and the only natural enemy in this world is Osamu Dazai.

"No." Osamu Dazai denied, "I'm not the kind of person who is idle."

"I'm very busy." He said in a rambling manner: "I have to solve the mess caused by the slug in the last mission, and help Oda to finish it. I don't have enough logistics weapons to find me, and I can't figure out the financial money. Look for me, look for me for personnel assessment, even Mr. Sen who is regarded as a pedophile, look for me to fish him out."

Osamu Dazai emphasized again: "I'm super busy."

Uchiha Wansora laughed softly, and suddenly fell silent.

"Okay, I moved a little bit." Osamu Dazai changed his words: "Just a little bit, I thought it was about to die, so I planned to save it."

In front of the house, a creeper was lying in a small basin covered with mud and snow. There were also a pile of tools and nutrient solution scattered beside the basin, as well as a plant book that Uchiha Wansora had read before.

"Is it the one that bloomed that day?" Uchiha Wansora asked.

"Does Red Douzi know?"

Uchiha Wansora said: "Well, after all, it blooms in winter, which probably consumes all its vitality, and it is indeed almost dead after calculating the time."

Osamu Dazai retorted: "But didn't you save a pot before?"

"It's different." Uchiha Wansora said: "The vitality of this strain has come to an end."

"..." Osamu Dazai lowered his head, the creeper that he took down with great difficulty was still so immature and green, as if it would come back to life if given another spring.

Although he doesn't know what's the point of bringing this creeper back to life.

"... I feel a little pity for some reason."

Uchiha Wansora replied: "That's something that can't be helped."

Osamu Dazai joked: "You are so cruel, the culprit."

Uchiha Wansora replied solemnly: "That's something that can't be helped."

"But if Mr. Zhi is so busy, I'm afraid he won't be far away from promotion and salary increase?" Uchiha Wansora changed the subject.

Dazai Osamu said: "It's obviously troublesome, but when I mention it, I think the branches outside are really beautiful."

They chatted for a while, from Nakaya's street dance competition to the food stalls on the roadside, and then to Oda to be the group of children he raised and worked hard until Dazai Osamu's cell phone battery was exhausted before hanging up.

"Huh~" He moved his legs and feet that were a little numb, and took a last look at the creeper, which was obviously just a little head-to-head on the outside, but actually exhausted its vitality.

He thought for a while, and buried the creeper back.

When Quan Jinghua came back, she handed him an envelope.

"This is what Yoshiko asked me to bring back, the invitation letter for the final of the Cup of Light."

As soon as Osamu Dazai received the "invitation letter", he saw a line of small words on it: Please enter the venue with this letter. Each contestant can bring two family members.

"...it's really going to get me into trouble," he said.

If the invitation letter is with him, he will have to go to Tokyo by then.

If you go to Tokyo, you must go to the awards ceremony with them.

He can be sure that this little guy Meiji did it on purpose.

Osamu Dazai looked at the time and had no choice but to start packing his bags.

Three days later, he arrived at the competition site of the Cup of Light on time.

There itself is an art museum, but now it is hung with childlike colored lights and balloons, and singing and dancing performances are performed on the stage in front of the door.

In this cold winter, the only person who can't feel the cold is the irascible drummer in the doll.

Dazai Osamu waited for the two at the door for a long time, the host's voice had already been heard from inside, but Uchiha Wansora and Miki were still missing.

Called the past, but also failed to connect.

Mr. Security came over and said, "Sir, why don't you go in first."

As soon as the words were finished, Mr. Security couldn't help but tremble when he saw the black-haired young man turn his head, and put his hands on his waist subconsciously.

He had only seen such a dark breath a long time ago when he cooperated with the police to capture a heinous fugitive.

Osamu Dazai glanced at him, laughed, and said repeatedly: "I'm sorry, but the two of them haven't come yet, so I'm a little anxious."

As he spoke, he waved the invitation letter on his hand.

Seeing that his smile was harmless to humans and animals, the security guard slowly put down his high-pitched heart.

Seeing that he had already turned around and entered, he murmured in a low voice: "Are the young people nowadays already so powerful?"

Osamu Dazai clicked in. The venue on the 2th floor was very noisy. He stayed in the assigned seat for [-] minutes, then turned around and went out to the smoking room at the end of the corridor.

Being late for Uchiha Wansora never happened.

This is the first time.

The second hand of the wall clock on the wall was ticking, and the sound was so loud that it was impossible to ignore it.

Osamu Dazai frowned, couldn't help but fumbled from his arms, and was about to take out a cigarette when his phone vibrated suddenly.

"Device night empty small watch is connected."

At the same time, someone knocked lightly on the glass window on the sixteenth floor from the outside.

"Guess what I caught?"

"Wow——" The window was pushed open, and the cold wind mixed with fine snow rushed into the room.

"I actually caught Osamu Dazai trying to smoke secretly."

The familiar voice made him pause.

Not through the earpiece, but the real voice of Uchiha Wansora.

Osamu Dazai closed his eyes, took a breath, and turned his head with a smile in his eyes.

"Hey, I also caught that kid Wan Kong was late for such an important game—a whole half an hour!"

Uchiha Wansora rolled in from the window, with a red nose, holding a gray package in his hand, the package shook, and a Miki still wearing short-sleeved pants rolled out of it.

"Since I'm late, you smoke..." Uchiha Wansora pondered for a moment, and suggested: "It's better to write it off."

Osamu Dazai retorted: "It's different, Kong-chan's being late is something that has already happened, but I just had this idea and haven't actually done it yet."

"Then what do you say?" Uchiha Wansora approached him with a chill in his body, and dropped a cold kiss on Osamu Dazai's cheek.

"Is this okay"

Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows: "Do I look so easy to pass?"

"Ahem!" Meiji coughed twice to show her presence.

"I feel that it's time for me to preach, and it won't be too late for you to fall in love after I finish my speech."