The days when I was full of question marks in Yokohama

At noon, Miss Zhi gave Uchiha Wansora three grilled hairtails, vacuum-packed, which were specially sent by Aunt Suzuki from Tokyo.

Uchiha Wansora planned to take the fish and leave, mainly because of the atmosphere between Miss Zhi and Mr. Shisha, she really couldn't get into it.

"Uchiha-san." Mr. Shisha held the blueprint and said with a smile, "Jiji-chan wants to draw some decorations on the cabinet, and I hope you can help."

Uchiha Wansora readily agreed, looked at the semi-finished cabinet by the wall, and asked, "What kind of pattern does Miss Zhi hope to draw?"

"Cat!" Miss Zhi said without thinking, "I want that kind of cool and handsome cat!"

Uchiha Wanzo nodded, "I'll give you a sketch tomorrow."

On the way back, I met Xiaomi, and Uchiha Wankong gave him a hairtail.

Xiao Mi raised her head and meowed.

"Huh? You said that red-haired man wanted to see me that day? To return the bowl?"

Uchiha Wansora only realized belatedly that she had indeed dropped a bowl in his hand.

I was in a hurry that day, so I forgot.

Xiaomi led Uchiha Wansora to a place called White Cafe.The red-haired young man was sitting under the flower window reading carefully, with a troubled look on his face.

"Miss Uchiha." Seeing someone coming, Oda Sakunosuke raised his head to say hello, "Have you read the novel "King and Darkness"?"

Uchiha Wansora dragged the stool away and sat across from him. After declining the waiter's request to take an order, he said, "Light and Darkness? I've seen it."

Oda Sakunosuke's voice was a little urgent: "Then do you know the ending of this book, the ending of the killer who no longer kills?"

Uchiha Wanzo shook his head, "I didn't see the ending either."

Oda Sakunosuke sighed, his brown eyes were filled with emptiness and confusion, "That's it."

"Miss Uchiha thinks... what kind of ending will it be?"

Uchiha Wanzo shrugged, "The future is unpredictable, who knows what the ending will be."

"But there is one sentence, I remember it very clearly." Uchiha Wanzo lowered his eyes, his eyelashes drooped, and his voice was indifferent.

"Murderers, people will always kill them."

From the first time she killed someone, her mother had prepared her to be killed by someone else one day.

The thing she regrets most is that she has already started killing before she understands what life is.And on this road, there is no turning back.

Sooner or later, she too will be killed.by others, or by oneself.

"..."

She left with Xiao Mi, and when she walked out the door, she found Xiao Mi walking towards the public toilet with a fish in her mouth.

It turns out that cats still like to go to the toilet to eat?However, she respects the preferences of cats, maybe Xiaomiyimao likes this.

Oda Sakunosuke kept thinking about that sentence just now.

Murderers are always killed.

So even if the killer in the novel doesn't kill anymore, will he be killed?

"This ending can be written by you." A deep and deep voice came, and a man in a hat stood in front of the table with a cane and a bag of fish in his hand.

"That kid had his own ending, and you can have your own too."

"Writing a book means writing a person."

"What is written down is a person's way of life and death. As far as I can see, you have the qualifications."

"Then it's up to you to write it, it's the only way to keep this novel perfect." 1.

Natsume Soseki watched those empty eyes gradually light up, adjusted his hat, and walked out.

He finally felt the relief of guiding lost children to find their own direction.

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When Uchiha Wansora returned with two fish, the two children were not there, only a note was written crookedly on the table.

Said they were selling bottles and would be back later.

Osamu Dazai wasn't there either, only a big yellow dog was following her, wagging its tail fawningly, trying to grab her fish with its two paws.

Uchiha Wansora just glanced at it lightly, and the big yellow dog ran away with its tail between its legs, squatting next to the trash can, looking forward to who it was waiting for.

"It's kind of naughty." Uchiha Wansora sneered, the dog knew that he couldn't get food from her, so he was going to wait for the two little ones to come back to feed it.

She exercised her muscles lazily, and didn't care that Meiji and Hao also fed the dog with the food she had hard-earned.

After all, hasn't parents been like this for thousands of years?Hunt for the kids, fight for the kids, and finally give them a home. 2

She moved the small table out of the room, slowly put out snacks, took out the book about education "Successfully Educated a Child" that she just found out from the bookstore, and relished it.

The crow on the tree flapped its wings and landed on her shoulder, tilting its head to watch with her.

She patted the crow's head and stroked the crow's eyes, "Did you see what was written in the book, encourage education!"

"How did your master treat me back then... You beat me or scolded me, you were a loving father and daughter filial in front of my mother, and you were like a bird pretending to be a tiger."

Uchiha Wansora gritted her teeth. Back then, she was often bullied by this crow. She was watched and trained every day, and she swung a knife tens of thousands of times a day. If she missed one time, she would lose a hair. It was too much.

The crow pecked her forehead hard, flapped its wings and flew back to the tree.

The crow gave a "quack", and Uchiha Wanzo made a "hum", and one person and one bird fell into a state where no one wanted to talk to anyone.

Suddenly, the crow made another "quack".

Uchiha Wankong ignored him, and the crow croaked twice, flapping its wings and circling over the river.

"Okay, as long as your eyes are good." Uchiha Wansora put down the book in his hand and walked towards the river.

In the clear river, there was a dark mass floating down the river, which looked a bit like a corpse.

Uchiha Wanzora's eyelids twitched, feeling an ominous premonition.

Taking a closer look, the premonition came true.

"Can't he commit suicide in another way? I really hate water." Uchiha Wansora complained to the crow, who pecked her head again.

Uchiha Wansora slowly took off his coat and shoes this time, jumped into the water with a plop, and fished out a young man who loved suicide from the water.

Osamu Dazai had been soaking in the water for a long time, and his complexion was a little purple.Uchiha Wansora quickly pried open his teeth, cleaning out the debris in his mouth and nose.

Turning over, let him half lean on himself, and hit him with a knee.

"puff--"

Osamu Dazai spat out the water in his abdominal cavity, slowly opened his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "...he was rescued again."

Uchiha Wansora took out his robe and put it on him, "If you really don't want to be rescued by me, don't jump into the river in front of my house."

"No." Osamu Dazai still looked a little weak, but it didn't affect him in the slightest.

"This is the river I specially chose!"

Uchiha Wanzo flicked his forehead, and said casually: "I think you've just figured it out and I'll come to rescue you."

In a situation where saving once is saving, saving twice is also saving, if the third time really kills someone, she will feel inexplicably at a loss.

Osamu Dazai didn't speak, he hugged her from behind, like a clingy big dog, and said vaguely: "You don't come to rescue me every time."

Uchiha Wansora moved away a little bit in disgust, "Water rubbed against me."

"Wow! You're such a good person, you still care about this at this moment?" Osamu Dazai also rubbed against her, deliberately throwing water all over her body.

Uchiha Wansora had blue veins twitching on her forehead. Although she lived not far from the water, she would never go near the water unless she washed her hands.

But thinking that this is a person who just committed suicide, Uchiha Wanzo endured and endured, so he didn't throw Dazai Osamu directly back into the water to let him kill himself.

"Change clothes." Uchiha Wansora took out a robe from the seal and threw it to him.

Dazai Osamu hugged the clothes, smelled the scent of saponins on the clothes, and asked with a smile: "Has Kong-chan's clothes been washed?"

The incident of a pile of dirty clothes shaking out from the seal before was vivid, and Osamu Dazai deliberately teased her.

Uchiha Wansora took three deep breaths, neither angry nor angry, he was so angry that there was no one to replace him.

She squatted down and touched her ankles. This time she took out a women's yukata from the seal and threw it over. The hem of the peach-colored yukata was embroidered with white pear flowers, and the family crest of the Uchiha clan was tattooed on the back. Fragrant.

"Hmm..." Osamu Dazai blinked his eyes as he looked at the yukata, with a strange light flickering in his eyes, "So Sora-chan actually likes pink."

"It's not that I like it, it's that my mother likes it. Change your clothes quickly. If you're sick, there's no money to treat you." Uchiha Wansora was so angry with her that even his mother forgot to say it.

The yukata was made too big, and it was originally made for the cherry blossom festival in the second year, but it was quite suitable for Dazai Osamu.

The slightly long black hair was disheveled, the wet bandages on his face were untied, revealing a fair face, the young man's figure had not yet grown, and he seemed indistinguishable from male and female, the neckline of the peach-pink bathrobe was opened, revealing the mottled scars on his chest, There is actually a kind of abusive beauty.

Uchiha Wansora sat on the stone, turned his head when he heard the footsteps, and was slightly dazed. When he saw that handsome face, he immediately squibped his original anger.

The black-haired boy came barefoot, his clothes swaying, squatted in front of her, patted her cheek lightly, and said with a smile, "You're back to yourself, Kong-chan."

Uchiha Wansora stared into his eyes for a while, and Dazai Osamu also stared at her.

After a while, there seemed to be a strange emotion in the air.

Osamu Dazai caressed the smooth face with his hand, and twirled his thumb on her cheekbone.Her eyes remained calm, just looking at him like that.

He opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, he was cut off by Uchiha Wanzo.

"It turns out that your right eye is not blind."

"..." Osamu Dazai was at a loss for words.

The pink bubble that seemed to exist just now was poked clean by Uchiha Wansora's words.

"Eh? Dazai, what's wrong with you?"

Uchiha Wansora watched Osamu Dazai get up in confusion, and sat far away from her, leaving her an angry back.

Uchiha Wansora couldn't figure out where Dazai Osamu was angry at all. It was obvious that she hadn't lost her temper after being rubbed all over her body, and Dazai Osamu became angry first.

Uchiha Wansora herself became more and more angry as she thought about it. Originally, Miss Zhi's three hairtails, she planned one for Xiaomi, one for Miki Hiroya, and the last one for Dazai Osamu.

Now, the fish is gone.

Uchiha Wansora tore open the vacuum packaging and began to pick fishbone.

Osamu Dazai opened one eye and glanced at her, ready to be fed, the next second——

"Rhubarb, come and eat!"

Rhubarb ran over like a fool, and began to feast on it.

Osamu Dazai:! ! !