The days when I was full of question marks in Yokohama

It cleared up on Friday, the sun was warm, and it was suitable for travel.

Uchiha Wansora did not forget the agreement with Kyoka's mother to go shopping together.

Recently, Takoyaki sells for a lot of money. Even if there is no coupon, Uchiha Wansora is willing to buy a garment steamer.

When going out, Uchiha Wansora put the glasses back into the box and placed them neatly in the middle of the book.

Osamu Dazai waved at her, "I'll pay for the hanging steamer, Kong-chan remember to buy two clothes for myself."

"I wanted to go shopping with you today, but unfortunately the boss has something to ask me." He shrugged his shoulders and stuffed a card into Uchiha Wan Sora's pocket.

Uchiha Wansora looked down at the clothes on her body, overalls, which were still the ones given to her by Miss Zhi at that time.

"Are my clothes ugly?" she asked.

Osamu Dazai said, "No, I just feel that Sora's wardrobe is empty."

Uchiha Wansora let out a "huh", "Actually, if I put all my clothes out, the closet might not be enough."

Just the kimono Mrs. Tomoko made for her may not fit in a wardrobe.

Osamu Dazai shook her chin, "It's not for this reason."

"Kong Jiang is obviously very good-looking, but she always likes to wear dusty clothes. If she is not careful, she will easily be regarded as a beggar on the street."

Uchiha Wankong, who was really treated as a beggar: "..."

"... just getting used to it."

When a ninja is dressed fancy, is he going to be a target for others?

And when I was in Ms. Zhi's shop before, many people would ask her to take pictures with her if she dressed better, and it was tiring to refuse one by one.

"Are you worthy of the beautiful glasses I bought for you?"

Osamu Dazai shook her by the collar, and raised his voice, "The glasses are super expensive, and I even shook the middle-aged uncle's hand for this!"

The only person who knows the condition of Uchiha Wanzo's eyes is Mori Ogai, but Mori Ogai can't mention related matters, so in the end, Osamu Dazai can only hold his hand and watch Mori Ogai write down the data.

Uchiha Wansora was shaken by his body, and said embarrassingly: "But I only wear glasses at home."

Except when reading books and playing games, she never wears glasses.

Osamu Dazai stared at her profile for a while, let go of her collar, and said, "Forget it, let me go shopping with you next time."

He snapped his fingers and said, "According to Kong Jiang's aesthetics, maybe there will be a bunch of messy clothes in the closet."

Osamu Dazai found that Uchiha Wansora seemed to have an unusual preference for pink, and recently he also liked watching SpongeBob SquarePants, and even changed his slippers into starfish flip flops.

If Uchiha Wankong was really asked to buy clothes by himself, maybe it would really be a wardrobe full of SpongeBob SquarePants and Patrick. Thinking about it, it would be scary.

"Then you can come to me after get off work."

Osamu Dazai let out a "huh", thought for a while and said, "Should be able to rush there, I just have to go to work near the shopping mall today."

"It should be there too, right?"

Osamu Dazai exploded in an instant, with one foot on the sofa and one hand on his waist, like a teapot spouting water.

"I will never bring milk to that guy!"

"Ah..." Uchiha Wanzo blinked, "I mean, you can invite him to dinner."

"what?"

Osamu Dazai's voice was so loud that the roof almost fell off, "Why did you invite that guy to dinner!"

Uchiha Wansora packed his bag and said, "Because he has to protect Dazai when he's out on duty."

"Not at all! If it wasn't for me, that brainless slug would have been crushed to death!"

Meiji walked over with the mop, patted his thigh, "Let it go."

Osamu Dazai put his feet down, but his eyes were angry, as if saying that he would never have dinner with him.

Seeing his resistance, Uchiha Wansora changed his tune and said, "That's fine."

Osamu Dazai breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Uchiha Wansora say.

"I'll treat him to dinner next time, and I'll help him get his things down by the way."

Osamu Dazai:! ! !

"Why does Sora have a relationship with Zhong Ye!"

"And why do you call him Chuya and me Dazai?"

"...Then... cure?" After Uchiha Wansora called out, he frowned slightly, as if he was not used to such an intimate way of calling.

Osamu Dazai shook his hands, "...Aren't you used to it?"

"And I always feel that Dazai should be more fluent." Uchiha Wansora also nodded.

Outside the window, Jinghua's mother waved to them.

"It's almost time, I have to go."

Before leaving, she pressed Dazai's shoulder, tiptoed slightly, and leaned close to Dazai's ear.With the breath sound, the warm breath sprayed on his earlobe, and the earlobe was bitten by a kiss, and Dazai Osamu's mind went blank for an instant.

It wasn't until the door was gently closed with a "click" that Osamu Dazai woke up like a dream, and suddenly recovered and covered his ears.

"See you this afternoon, Mr. Zhi."

She just said so.

Mr. Zhi...

The peach-like words kept replaying in his mind, so sweet that his heart trembled.

Miki watched Osamu Dazai accidentally knock on the door frame when he went out, and sneered expressionlessly.

"Oh, stupid Dazai."

There are not many people in the shopping mall on Friday morning, only a few people are sparsely inside, and a variety of beautiful things are placed in the window, attracting Uchiha Wansora's sight.

"Even if it is the capital of the Land of Fire, it will not be so prosperous." Uchiha Wansora looked at the shining floor tiles, bright cabinet lights, four-story chandeliers, and the flying ladder leading to the top floor. Couldn't help muttering.

She was like a bumpkin who had just entered the city, looking around, and Jinghua's mother followed her with a smile.

The orders for garment steamers and vacuum cleaners have been placed, and Jinghua's mother has written the address on the order, and workers will help deliver them to the house when they are ready.

"Wankong, why don't we go shopping together?" Jinghua's mother tilted her head and looked at the children's clothing store in front of her.

Uchiha Wansora immediately fell in love with the sailor shirt and plaid skirt in the window, his eyes sparkled.

"It must be cute if Miki wears it."

When there is a cute girl in the family, I can't help but buy a lot of clothes to dress her up beautifully.

"Let's go!"

Two parents with beautiful girls get together, probably a disaster for the wallet and a carnival for the store.

There was a row of smiling shopping guides standing in the corridor, their eyes glistened, as if they were looking at two sheep that had unknowingly walked into a pack of wolves.

After shopping around the first floor, Uchiha Wansora and Kyoka's mother each carried seven or eight shopping bags in their hands.

Uchiha Wansora even shook his hand, "Does Mother Kyoka need my help?"

"Thanks for being late."

As soon as the weight on her hands disappeared, Jinghua's mother felt that she could still buy Santiaojie.

"There is another floor upstairs." Jinghua's mother stood in front of the escalator and said with a smile.

Uchiha Wansora did not speak, she had already stood on the steps of the escalator, showing her determination with actions.

"……so quiet."

The escalator carried the two of them to the top slowly, and almost instantly, Uchiha Wansora and Kyoka's mother sensed that something was wrong.

This floor is too quiet.

Although it was Friday morning and there were not many customers, there were still sounds of people moving on the fourth floor just now, but the fifth floor was like an empty city.

The bucket and mop were placed at the door, the floor was still stained with water, half of the breakfast was still placed on the shopping guide desk, the mobile phone was put aside, and the screen was still on.

Traces of people remain here, but people disappear without a trace.

"Blood..." Uchiha Wanzo squatted down, and lightly touched the little red spot on the ground with his fingertips.

The amount of bleeding was not large, at most it was a small cut.

Jinghua's mother narrowed her eyes, reached into the handbag, took out the gun and loaded it.

Her main duty is to monitor Uchiha Wankong, but when encountering other things, as a government employee, she also has the responsibility to find out.

"Mother Kyoka should inform her colleagues first." Uchiha Wansora tilted his head, "I heard a voice."

Jinghua's mother nodded.

Accompanied by the sound of clapping hands, the sharp laughter of the children echoed in the corridor. The child with black and white hair stood at the door of the bathroom with an innocent smile on his face, as if watching a wonderful cartoon.

"Oh my, what are you looking at?" Uchiha Wansora quietly appeared behind him.

The laughter stopped abruptly, and the child hugged the doll that had lost its head in its arms, turned its head, showing a small face with palm prints, and said solemnly: "I'm watching a good show!"

In the bathroom, with a "boom", the last person fell limply to the ground.

The man in the black suit and the shopping guide lady were all dead inside.Uchiha Wankong judged almost instantly that the scars on their bodies were caused by each other.

illusion.

This is the preliminary judgment of Uchiha Wankong.She has not seen the illusion of this world yet, but she is already vigilant.

"I've seen my sister before." The child said in a childlike voice, with a big smile on his face, "On Dazai's phone."

"Dazai?"

The child nodded, and he reached out to grab Uchiha Wansora's hand.

"Yeah, Dazai seems to like big sister very much."

Uchiha Wansora frowned slightly, and was pulled squarely by him.

The backhand child's wrist was held by Uchiha Wansora, and Uchiha Wansora's voice was a little troubled.

"Children, if you hold someone else with a blade in your hand, you will not only scratch others, but also yourself."

"Ding--"

The razor blade landed, bounced on the floor tiles, and fell silent.

There was also a cut in the child's white and tender palm, and blood quickly seeped out of it.

The smile on the child's face grew bigger and bigger, and his eyes were fixed on Uchiha Wansora who was about to make a phone call.

"Is my sister going to call Dazai?"

Uchiha Wansora sighed, and replied: "Although he doesn't seem to like me having contact with his work, there is no way."

She glanced at the men who fell in the pool of blood, and said helplessly, "After all, the people who fell there are all Hong Kong black logistics personnel."

"But..." The child grabbed the doll's hand, pulled it hard, and said willfully, "I really don't want to see him."

The doll's hand was broken, and a trace that seemed to be caught appeared on Uchiha Wankong's body.

Her eyes turned red in an instant, and she subconsciously looked at the child she was always on guard before falling into a hallucination.

Yumeno Hisaku's laughter stopped abruptly, and before the smile completely disappeared, tears had already flowed down.

With a "boom", the child knelt down on the ground, looking ahead in fear, his small body trembling unceasingly.

"Don't...don't come here."

Uchiha Wansora squatted down, gently brushed his cheek with his hand, and wiped away the tears on his face.

On the white back of the hand, the scratches were extremely conspicuous.

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"Why did the bank send me a text message telling me that I had a purchase for a garment steamer at the mall?" Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at his phone, frowning.

Knowing everything, Osamu Dazai smiled without saying a word.

"You bastard must have done something good again!" Nakahara Zhongya saw that he was silent, and immediately realized something.

Osamu Dazai shook his shoulders, "Don't blame me, I have been working with you this morning, so I don't have time to go to the mall."

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at him suspiciously, "Really?"

"Yes!" Osamu Dazai nodded at him with a sincere expression.

Zhongyuan Zhong also pressed his hat to cover his expression. Could it be that he really wronged this guy?

He started to fumble for the bag of his clothes and trousers, but the card was indeed not on him.

It is impossible to drop it, even if he stands the hat upside down, let alone a small card.

Where did his card go?

The more Nakahara thought about it, the more something was wrong, and he looked at Osamu Dazai with more and more doubts.

At this time, Osamu Dazai turned his back and answered the phone.

"leader."

Zhong Yuanzhong also gritted his teeth, staring at this guy fiercely, planning to beat him up when he hangs up the leader's call.

Dazai Osamu's expression became more and more serious, and after he hung up the phone, his kite-colored eyes were deep, like black clouds that were brewing a violent storm.

It was the first time Zhongyuan saw him so serious, and he couldn't help lowering his fist, "Hey, what happened?"

"Yumeno has done something wrong."

"This morning, the logistics staff took him to the mall to buy daily necessities and a change of clothes. That kid showed his abilities."

"The leader used the camera to learn what the kid's ability is. People who are affected by his ability will attack everyone around them indiscriminately."

"Unfortunately, my Miss Wankong seems to have been recruited just now."

"Before the trick, it seemed to make that kid cry."

What's even more frightening is that if his Miss Wankong starts to attack people around her indiscriminately, no one will be able to stop her.

This is the real disaster.