The days when I was full of question marks in Yokohama

Osamu Dazai lay lazily on the armrest of the supermarket cart, relying on his own gravity to push the cart forward.

Miki was holding canned crab meat in her hand and was making fun of it in the car with Osamu Dazai in the supermarket.

"Two childish ghosts!" Hao also hugged the storage box in his hand, curling his lips in disgust.

"If you want to play, I can also push a cart." Uchiha Wansora said.

Hao also refused with a full face, "Children only play like that."

"Okay, the older boy called the two of them over and we are leaving."

I don't know where Uchiha Wankong got two huge camphor wood boxes, and she is putting her kimono in them.

Mrs. Tomoko prepared a lot of clothes for her. She packed two boxes and hadn't finished packing them yet. Some clothes that were suitable for her now were taken out and put into the closet, next to Osamu Dazai's clothes.

When the cabinet of the box was covered, her most cherished things were completely transferred from the seal with her to this small room.

She finally has a place to put these things down, so she doesn't have to carry them around.

Osamu Dazai put his hands on the end of the bed, tilted his head and watched her busy tidying up.

The brown coat was placed casually on the stool in the room, and Uchiha Wansora was still wearing a flower collar shirt, but he changed into a pair of beach shorts and flip flops underneath.

"I really don't understand Kong Jiang, I have a lot of nice clothes, but I just love beach shorts and flip flops."

As Osamu Dazai said, he reached out and pulled Uchiha Wansora's colorful pants.

Recently, she occasionally goes out shopping with Hongye or Jinghua's mother, and the girl's nature is always irresistible and she will buy two more beautiful clothes.

But when she bought it back, the clothes were thrown into the closet to collect dust, and Uchiha Wansora was still wearing her khaki short sleeves, pink floral pants and a pair of flip-flops dangling around.

Thanks to Uchiha Wansora's good looks, otherwise ordinary people would not be able to support this color scheme.

"Because it's very comfortable to wear." Uchiha Wansora began to straighten the clothes in the closet.

Apart from a few blue sweaters, Osamu Dazai's clothes consisted of a row of identical white shirts and black suits. Compared with the gaudy colors on the other side, it was okay to be single.

Osamu Dazai picked up the pillow casually, and started talking nonsense again.

"Comfortable is comfortable, can't you change the color to match? It's obviously pretty, these colors really..."

It wasn't enough for him to just talk, he had to tear at a fluorescent green short sleeve and a pair of Barbie pink pants in the closet.

"Do you know how long it took me to find your shirt yesterday? Half an hour!"

In the end, I found it in the deepest part of the closet, probably because the color was too plain and was stuffed in by Uchiha Wankong.

Every piece of Uchiha Wansora's clothes looks good when taken out alone, but it's terrible to match them together.

Big red, big purple and big green are her true love, the brighter the color, the more she likes it.Osamu Dazai suspected that this was a Jedi rebound after wearing too much plain gray clothes and overalls.

Uchiha Wansora listened quietly, his left ear coming in and his right ear coming out, his words passed through his mind, leaving nothing behind.

It's just that when he was told that he was bored, he suddenly threw his clothes on the bed and hooked his fingers at Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai picked up the pillow to cover his face, "Why, I'm not wrong."

"Well, that's right." Uchiha Wansora nodded, she pressed down the pillow with one hand, and clasped the back of Dazai Osamu's head with the other.

A light kiss landed on Dazai Osamu's lips, sweeping lightly like a feather, fleeting.

Before he realized what happened, Uchiha Wansora let him go.

"I've eaten your nonsense, now be quiet."

Uchiha Wansora patted his cheek, then turned his head and began to tidy up the closet.

Dazai Osamu: "..."

When watching TV in the evening, four people and one bird are squatting in front of the TV watching Super Bianbian.

Mi Jihao also laughed so hard that even Nanako occasionally made a "quack" sound to show that she had laughed.

Hao also suddenly asked: "Mei Ji, do you feel that it's a little quiet tonight?"

Meiji blinked her eyes, "It seems that something is missing."

There is no need for someone to complain about watching TV every day.

The two looked at each other, and suddenly looked at the small sofa, where Osamu Dazai was laying the dead body.

Hiroshi also jumped off the sofa, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, but Osamu Dazai didn't respond at all.

"It's over, it's over, shouldn't something happen?"

He stretched out his hand and put it under Dazai's nose tentatively, and immediately heaved a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, I'm still alive."

"...What are you doing?" Osamu Dazai took his swaying hand, "Have you finished your homework? Have you finished swinging your sword? Can you pass the exam?"

The three consecutive critical strikes directly made Hao also cover his heart, quietly picked up the knife on the cabinet, turned out from the balcony, and began to swing it in the small yard.

Meiji said very firmly: "There is something wrong with you."

Osamu Dazai grabbed her cheek and lazily said, "You're not right either."

"Xiao Meiji seems to have more flesh on her face!"

Miki covered her face in horror, rushed into the bathroom, and let out a scream.

Nanako also tilted her head to look at him, and before he could speak, she flapped her wings to look for Meiji.

It refuses to be stabbed!

There were only two people left in the living room, Osamu Dazai raised his head and saw the people curled up on the couch.

Uchiha Wansora's long hair was loose, his elbows were resting on the armrest of the sofa, his chin was raised, the corners of his lips were raised, and there was a smile in his eyes.

Under the warm yellow light, her gaudy clothes seemed less eye-catching.

"Why didn't you talk?" Seeing Dazai Osamu kept looking at her, she asked.

Osamu Dazai pointed to his mouth.

Uchiha Wansora stretched his brows and eyes, stood up with a smile and walked in front of him, bent down and lightly pecked the corner of his mouth.

"Mute off."

Osamu Dazai remained silent, staring at her with deep eyes.

Suddenly, he stood up, held the cheek of the person in front of him, his lips trembled, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end.

It was a very long kiss.

When lips and teeth are close together, trembling from the skin to the end of the hair.They breathed and blended with each other, and at that moment, the two souls were closely connected.

Loud laughter was playing outside the TV, but the corner of the sofa was a peaceful and serene place.

When they parted, Osamu Dazai stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, "Like jelly."

Uchiha Wansora let out a "hmm" and stretched out his arms to pull the blanket from another sofa. The two of them squeezed together on one sofa, covered with the same blanket and snuggled up to watch TV.

Osamu Dazai was originally watching TV, but when he watched, his attention shifted to the people around him.

He looked at her profile motionlessly, from the full forehead to the delicate red mole on the brow, from the dark eyes to the small nose, and finally fell on the lips that were still glistening.

He pursed his lips and suddenly laughed.

Early the next morning, when the sky was slightly bright, Osamu Dazai opened his eyes and moved his body, Uchiha Wansora was confused and prepared to sit up.

"Go on to sleep." He stretched out his hand and pushed her back again. As soon as his voice came out, Uchiha Wansora's eyes were completely awake.

"What time is it?" Uchiha Wansora yawned and touched the phone, the screen lit up, 05:30 in the morning.

"You can sleep for a while." Osamu Dazai hugged her sideways, rubbing his head on his neck.

Uchiha Wansora said, "I can't sleep anymore."

Osamu Dazai blinked, "Me too."

Uchiha Wansora said: "You can watch the sunrise next morning."

Osamu Dazai hugged a corner of the quilt and rolled, "Yes, but I don't want to get up."

Uchiha Wansora glanced at him helplessly, threw a shuriken casually, and directly opened the curtain and fixed it on the wall.

The outside was originally gray, and it only took a moment to light up. The trees in the small courtyard were swaying, and the orange-red sun rose from behind the trees.

The red sun and green trees are framed in the small window sills, like a copy of the painting hanging on the wall.

The light fell into the window, dyeing the quilt red.

"It's so beautiful." Uchiha Wansora murmured, "I like sunrise the most."

Osamu Dazai drew a frame with his fingers, and frowned in disgust, "The window is too small."

Uchiha Wanzora's eyelashes trembled, he clasped his fingers under the quilt, and said with a smile, "But I'm already satisfied."

Osamu Dazai lazily said: "Then you are really easy to be satisfied."

But it's not a bad feeling to cuddle up at dawn.

Osamu Dazai only went out for the whole morning this morning, and came back in the afternoon, staying under the grape trellis in the small courtyard to enjoy the shade, watching Miki draw pictures bored.

A small hole appeared on the wall next to the balcony at some point, and Miki was decorating the small hole with a paintbrush.

The top of the pit was painted white, and it was written "There is a store for everything". After painting the inside of the pit, I took out the plasticine for handicrafts, squeezed out shelves, chairs, and cash registers and put them inside.

It looks like that. It really looks like that.

Osamu Dazai took out the old lady's newspaper from the stone table and glanced at it. Today's first article is about an interview with the Armed Detective Agency. The president intends to recruit new recruits.

He rolled up a newspaper and put it in front of Meiji, and asked like a reporter: "Is it true that Boss Meiji's new store has everything?"

Meiji puffed up her face and said angrily, "Is it possible to send you to the Armed Detective Agency!"

Osamu Dazai let out a "hey", his eyes widened, and he asked in surprise, "Why did you send me to the Armed Detective Agency?"

Meiji clicked on a line in the newspaper, "Because this work can be commended by the government."

The small but alert Miki is already worried about her eldest sister's situation, especially seeing the scene of Osamu Dazai's work yesterday, and she is always afraid that Ms. Yamaji will break into the door.

Osamu Dazai reopened the newspaper and read it, and let out a "huh", "It's true."

"Then how can Boss Miki send me in?" Osamu Dazai asked with a smile after reading it, deliberately teasing the little girl.

"Oh, I've said it all, it's impossible, you guys can't get in. Unless you disappear in front of me forever."

Meiji stroked her chin, rolled her eyes, and played her little abacus loudly.

"Boss Miki must operate with integrity." Dazai Osamu looked at her with a smile, "I will disappear in front of you forever, if you don't do it, how can I trouble you?"

Miki: "..."

"And Boss Meiji is too much. You must always follow my Miss Wankong. If I disappear in front of you forever, won't I even lose my girlfriend? A profiteer!"

When she was about to say something, she suddenly glanced at her and changed her words: "That canned crab meat!"

"...Although I think you're still a profiteer, it's not as much as before." Osamu Dazai turned his head and saw Uchiha Wansora passing by behind the yard on her little electric donkey, and waved at them.

Osamu Dazai turned in from the balcony and took a can of crab meat, and when he turned it out again, Uchiha Wansora was locking the car in the yard.

"Here, Boss Miki."

Uchiha Wansora raised his brows, "Our canned crab meat can change its surname one day?"

In the past, all canned food had the surname Dazai, and no one robbed him.

Osamu Dazai let out a long sigh, "Boss Miki's new store opens, so I must support it."

"What new store?" Uchiha Wansora asked.

Miki stepped aside a bit so that she could see the small hole in the wall that had been transformed.

"There are grocery stores for everything?" Uchiha Wanzo blinked his eyes, "Is there really everything?"

Meiji nodded, "Yes! But I may delay the shipment."

Uchiha Wansora squatted down, looked at her at the same level, tilted his head and said seriously: "Then I want Boss Miki to be happy all the time, is that okay?"

Meiji laughed, her eyes curved like crescent moons, and she said briskly, "Of course it's no problem!"

"Then Miss Uchiha only needs to give a kiss." Miki nodded her forehead.