The days when I was full of question marks in Yokohama

What Osamu Dazai said before Uchiha Wansora decided to change his past, and searched the Internet for how to get along with couples, and copied them all into a booklet.

This afternoon, I rode a small electric donkey to the gate of Hong Kong Hei Ben Department and stopped.

She was texting with Osamu Dazai.

Ever since he had a mobile phone, Osamu Dazai went to work and sent text messages to her every day.

Uchiha Wansora didn't plan to return at first, and asked him to go to work, but after flipping through her brochure, she still replied slowly one by one.

Osamu Dazai's thinking is jumping very fast. Although he has a broken hand, he can type very fast. He is now complaining to her about how difficult it is to take care of a child. Uchiha Wansora is still comforting him about complaining about the boss giving him extra work in the morning.

"Night sky?"

Uchiha Wansora looked up, and saw Hongye walking towards her under an umbrella, and the two looked at each other through the gate.

Hongye smiled slightly, "Want to go for a walk with me?"

Uchiha Wansora glanced at the heavily guarded guards in black suits, and hesitated, "Is that okay?"

She has a strong sense of territory, and she will never step into other people's territory if it is not necessary.

"Of course." Hongye said with a smile, "Just walking around in the garden doesn't affect anything."

Uchiha Wansora stood up shaking his legs, and suddenly remembered that he saw the police dragging away a series of bicycles before he came, and was a little worried about his little eDonkey.

She asked the vicious-looking doorman: "Well, I won't be dragged away by the police if I park here?"

The guard froze for a moment, "Should...not be?"

Will the police dare to drag a small electric donkey to the door of the mafia?

Hongye laughed out loud, flicked her sleeves, and put her hand on Uchiha Wanzora's shoulder, "Let's go, it's okay, even if you are dragged away, I can get it back for you."

"And your car is very handsome."

Uchiha Wansora patted the faucet of the little eDonkey, "Of course!"

The greening of the Hong Kong and Hei headquarters is well done, European-style manor style, the green bushes have been pruned to a suitable shape, the grass is flat, and the water sprayed by the sprinkler vaguely forms a rainbow in the sun.

Uchiha Wansora and Momiji walked on the road holding an umbrella side by side.

"I heard that you and Dazai are together?" Hongye asked her in a gossip like an ordinary friend chatting with her.

Uchiha Wanzo nodded.

"...Do you really like him?" Hongye frowned, "But don't fall in love with just someone, and don't fall in love just for the sake of falling in love."

Uchiha Wansora smiled shyly, "Don't you think he's pretty?"

Hongye hesitated, "...that's not bad, but a person like Dazai, no matter how you look at it, isn't suitable for living?"

In just a few days of working together, she clearly understood that Dazai Osamu was the center of blood and violence, and he was not suitable for Uchiha Wanzo.

In other words, it is not suitable for Uchiha Wankong who yearns for ordinary life.

Uchiha Wansora smiled at her and blinked, "I also know it's inappropriate."

"After being with him, I will definitely be forced to talk about it for a long time by that bald head. Maybe the level of danger will increase again. Maybe even if I bake a barbecue, I will have to trouble Jinghua's mother to write a ten-page report."

"Even Miki and Hao bother him."

She rubbed the bandage on her wrist, and a smile burst out of her eyes involuntarily.

"But some things are not determined by whether they are suitable or not."

"Happiness is the most important thing." Uchiha Wansora bent his eyes, took the umbrella from Hongye's hand, and said, "Change to me."

Hongye avoided her hand, "You still have injuries on your hand, let me come."

Uchiha Wansora said: "But I will be embarrassed to let the beauty hold the umbrella all the time."

She stretched out her hand and snapped her fingers, and the orange Susano appeared behind her, taking the umbrella in Momiji's hand delicately with its huge arms.

In the next second, countless machine guns appeared from the walls and trees, and all the black muzzles were focused on Uchiha Wansora.

"Wow." Uchiha Wansora raised his brows, "The law and order here is really good."

Hongye covered her mouth and smiled, "Of course, this is the port mafia."

She made a gesture to ask the people behind the camera to put the gun back, and this place became the peaceful and quiet back garden again.

The golden Yaksha appeared behind her, taking the umbrella from Susanoo.

"That's good." Hongye said, and patted Susanoo, "This big guy will make everyone uneasy."

"I'm sorry, I didn't think carefully." The scarlet in Uchiha Wanzora's eyes faded, and Susano disappeared with it.

The golden Yaksha held an umbrella without any complaints, and walked behind the two of them in the garden.

"But if Dazai works here, I can rest assured." She said, and waved happily towards the camera.

A trace of helplessness flashed in Hongye's eyes, "I really don't know why you two are together."

Uchiha Wanzo shrugged, "I don't know why."

The beginning of this love is not as dreamy as her rookie father said, but she is already satisfied.

Hongye said: "Oh, I always feel that you are really easy to deceive, you will not be deceived by other people, right?"

For some reason, she couldn't wait to see Osamu Dazai's good show.

"Do I look easy to deceive?" Uchiha Wansora smiled lightly, asked himself and answered, "I guess so."

She shrugged: "as long as I'm still alive, and as long as he's willing, the current situation won't change."

Hongye moved her fingers, she was very sure, but the front always made people feel an ominous feeling.

"Then you can rest assured, Dazai will definitely go ahead of you, and he will be yours until death." Hongye comforted, although she herself felt that this sentence was a bit strange.

It is well known that Osamu Dazai can make a fuss. Ogai Mori often rescues Osamu Dazai who is trying to commit suicide while working.

Today, more than 30 locks have been changed on his medicine cabinet, and finally a sign was erected at the door of the infirmary.

It says "Osamu Dazai and [Wow] Do Not Enter".

The [Wow] was blacked out by an angry Osamu Dazai with a marker, but after the sign was erected, he stopped prying into Mori Ogai's medicine cabinet.

Uchiha Wanzo shrugged and said nothing.

She casually asked, "Is Dazai still trying to commit suicide?"

Momiji nodded while sighing.

Uchiha Wansora lowered his eyes and did not speak again.

She persuaded Hongye to live without conflict with her lover who loves her. Similarly, Osamu Dazai's wanting to die does not seem to conflict with being with her.

But she felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

Seeing that she didn't want to talk about this topic anymore, Hongye talked to her about other things.

Girls always have endless topics to talk about, from food to play to clothing, the two of them have made an appointment to eat grilled fish next week, go shopping next week, and go outing next week.

"I heard from Dazai that the proprietress of the grilled fish shop next to Komigaoka Park is very pretty. I passed by there last time, and she is indeed a beauty."

Hong Ye slapped the fan in her hand, "Wan Kong is really generous, if Wu Lin dares to tell me where there is a beauty, hum."

There was murderous intent in that cold snort.

Hongye still believes that flowers blooming in the dark can only find a peaceful place in the dark.

But I don't know when, she has been able to mention her dead lover in front of Uchiha Wankong.

Uchiha Wansora scratched his head with a smile, "Everyone has a love for beauty, and people who look good will feel happy."

The main reason is that she likes to watch it herself, but her eyesight is not good, so why not have Osamu Dazai filter it directly?

"Sometimes I really wonder if you really like him." Hongye said.

Uchiha Wankong: "Of course I like it, but..."

But what she didn't go on, just smiled and shook her head.

Hongye suddenly noticed that there seemed to be something in her sweater hat, and shouted: "Wan Kong, wait a minute."

She took out a small thing from Uchiha Wansora's hat, Momiji: "A bug."

Uchiha Wankong didn't know what the bug was, but he could probably understand the general purpose of this little thing just from the name.

Almost instantly, she confirmed who put this thing in.

When Osamu Dazai left this morning, he gave her a hug, and only then did someone touch her hat.

Almost instantly, a nameless anger surged up from his heart.

But it was quickly suppressed by her, and it turned into a kind of shyness and embarrassment.

So Osamu Dazai may have heard what she said before.

As if responding to her conjecture, there was a sudden commotion ahead.

The men in black suits shouted wildly: "Go and get the inflatable mattress, hurry up!"

"What happened?" Hongye asked.

The black suit hurriedly said: "Mr. Dazai, Mr. Dazai!"

Uchiha Wansora looked up, and saw a figure sitting on the window sill on the 30th floor shaking his legs.

Suddenly, he lowered his head and smiled down.

It should be a smile, Uchiha Wansora couldn't see his face clearly, but he felt that he was just smiling.

Osamu Dazai smiled like this, and jumped down in front of Uchiha Wankong.

Like a big bird flying freely with open wings, it swoops down to the ground.

"Wan Sora! Can't do this!" Hongye watched in panic as Uchiha Wan Sora suddenly stepped on someone's shoulder and jumped up.

Almost instantly, she jumped to the second floor, threw another knife, stepped on the handle of the knife and jumped up again, as if she wanted to catch Osamu Dazai.

The golden Yaksha quickly dropped the umbrella and followed behind her with open arms.

"Stop!" Hongye yelled, "Where's the inflatable mattress? Inflatable mattress!"

Hongye's voice was already broken.

If like this, two people fall down together, the biggest possibility is that two people fall to death together.

Uchiha Wansora ignored the shouts of the people below.

She stepped up the wall retrogradely, narrowing her eyes slightly, watching Osamu Dazai getting closer and closer to her.

There was a happy smile in his eyes.

Uchiha Wanzora's face was reflected in his pupils, still so calm, as if nothing could move her.

She reached out a hand towards him and held Dazai tightly.

The two fell together.

With a flash of silver light, Uchiha Wankong drew out the knife, Osamu Dazai widened his eyes slightly, this is to...

"Boom—" The glass behind him shattered, and a huge force hit Osamu Dazai, sending him directly into the second floor.

During the whole process, Uchiha Wansora protected Dazai Osamu, and even if he fell into the house, he used his hands to hold his head.

"Hmm..." Uchiha Wanzo snorted, and knocked his head directly on the sink.

"Sora..." Osamu Dazai said in a hoarse voice, "Uchiha Wansora."

He laughed lowly, "You saved me again."

His wrist was gripped so hard that it hurt him

Uchiha Wanzo let out a deep "hmm" and lifted him off his body.

Osamu Dazai fell backwards, his palms hurt, and broken glass pierced his palms.

"Sora...you!" He wanted to complain about why he was so fierce, but Uchiha Wansora stood up, with a long and thin piece of glass stuck on his back.

The glass was inserted very deep, Uchiha Wansora pulled out the glass expressionlessly, and threw it on the ground casually.

The blood-stained glass bounced on the ground and landed at Osamu Dazai's feet.

Uchiha Wansora asked him: "Do you regret it?"

There was no blame in her eyes, as if her boyfriend committed suicide upstairs after hearing that she liked him, it didn't happen at all.

I just asked my boyfriend plainly if he regretted entering into this relationship.

The tone was calm, even discussing, as if asking Meiji whether she wanted to buy paint or crayons, and it was a little soft, as if she would agree to whatever the other party said.

Osamu Dazai patted his butt and stood up, blinked, and asked blankly and innocently, "What do you regret?"

Uchiha Wanzo lowered his eyes and suddenly snorted, "It's nothing, coward."

"as you wish."

She tilted her head slightly, turned and left.

Only Osamu Dazai stood there with dim eyes, looked at the wound on his hand, and sighed softly: "Sometimes you are unexpectedly sensitive, Sora."