Boyfriend who is full of good feelings suddenly wants to break up

on the rooftop.

The black-haired young man put his hands behind his head and lay on his back on a high platform made of cement.

There was a harsh creaking sound from the rusty gate that had not been used for a long time, Dazai Osamu did not turn his head, but he seemed to have figured out who was coming, and greeted lazily, "Oda Tsukuru."

"Dazai." Oda Sakunosuke agreed, and then asked, "Like watching the stars recently?"

But the person who should have answered the question seemed to be confused himself, "Like?"

He repeated the word with a rising tone, as if he was thinking, but also seemed to be puzzled.

After a long time, Osamu Dazai finally turned over and sat up with the sound of rubbing clothes, and jumped off the high platform lightly.

He familiarly took out a canned alcoholic drink from the convenience bag brought by his friend, and while pulling the tab, he complained, "I don't see anything special at all!"

"is it?"

Oda Sakunosuke asked back, and continued, "But Dazai seems to be in a good mood."

Osamu Dazai seemed very surprised by this judgment, he asked loudly, "In a good mood?"

"Yeah, I've been laughing all the time."

Osamu Dazai touched the corner of his mouth subconsciously, and observed the blurry shadow reflected on the drink can for a long time.He finally affirmed: "You read it wrong, Odasaku."

Oda Sakunosuke asked again "Really?", and then accepted the reality very flatly, "It's possible."

You think that Mr. Dazai has recently discovered a new bad taste, and he started to let you give oral mission reports.

——Isn’t it really funny that you have to pay attention to the wound on your mouth at all times and speak carefully?

He Dun-kun's whispered complaints were heard, and Mr. Dazai uttered a loud "ah?Voice.

The young man complained exaggeratedly, "How could Sae think of me like that? Could it be that I am such a bad man in Sae's eyes?"

You fight the urge to nod impolitely.

——It’s definitely worse than I thought!

But even so, that abrupt silence was already an answer.

Osamu Dazai fell down on the table in great disappointment as if he had been greatly shocked.

Seeing this, you can't help but wonder if your behavior just now was a little too much.

Although Mr. Dazai has a bit of a bad taste sometimes, he has indeed helped you a lot. For example, the part-time job in the detective agency now, and your current skill proficiency...

When you can't help but think deeply about your behavior, you suddenly wake up.

——No, I can’t trust this person! !

Just think how bad he is!

……

However, he looked really sad.

What if the other person feels really hurt?It is true that some people will be stabbed by a casual sentence.

When you were still caught in the battle between heaven and man, the young man who was lying on his stomach suddenly tilted his head, revealing half of his face.

The slightly long black hair hangs down in a mess, covering the expression on his face, and you hear him softly: "I just want to know, what is the difference between what Sha Ye sees and what I see."

You wonder: "Different?"

The other party seems to agree lightly, but the um is so light that you almost suspect that you heard it wrong.

However, the young man quickly sat up propped up and began to comment, "That person, that suspect, is he obviously contradictory? It can be seen at a glance that he is lying. And the warehouse is also, obviously in that position, but There are obvious traces of desertion, there must be something wrong here, something is being covered up...

Although the two storefronts are indeed far apart when walking, the straight-line distance on the map is very close, which is very suitable for secret roads?This kind of thing should have been discovered from the beginning..."

This should have been perfectly normal, even thankful guidance.

But paired with that, you didn't see it, you didn't even know about this kind of thing, is it really okay? After this frivolous and artificial demeanor, it becomes extremely annoying.

You took a deep breath, trying not to distort your expression too much.

——The so-called difference, are you laughing at your stupidity? !

I didn't hear that the suspect was lying, I'm really sorry!Sorry for not seeing the disguise of the warehouse! !

Sorry for not engraving the entire Yokohama map in my mind! ! #gnashingtooth.jpg.

How silly of you to really worry for a moment just now whether he is sad or not! !

Just when the veins on your forehead were throbbing and you were about to be unable to restrain your urge to do something, that extraordinarily hot voice suddenly stopped.

You can't help but look up and see that the young man seems to be tired, playing with a hard candy in his hand, and slowly tearing open the candy wrapper.

You vaguely feel that the wrapping paper looks familiar, and before you can figure out why, you see the other party holding the candy with a slightly weird blue color for a few seconds, and then suddenly reveals a very surprised smile.

He gave you a thumbs up, and exclaimed in the vague voice that is characteristic of something still in his mouth: "It tastes really good!"

Your vague suspicion just now was instantly confirmed.

--really!

You couldn't help shouting: "Give it back to me!!"

He easily turned around, dodging your struggle, shaking the torn candy wrapper between his fingertips, leisurely: "What does it matter, the gauze was originally intended for me."

You grit your teeth: "No, no, yes!"

……

You didn't grab it in the end.

The main reason is that you belatedly realize that now that the candy has been eaten, your act of grabbing a candy wrapper is meaningless!

Shouldn't it be said that you who would do such a stupid thing were given the debuff at that time? !

Is Mr. Dazai an elementary school student who shows off with candy wrappers? !

No, it's just that kind of super bad kindergarten boy! !

You sat back on your seat angrily, and could only comfort yourself that no one else would like that kind of crab-flavored hard candy except Mr. Dazai.

It was a reward from last year's Halloween event. All kinds of candies with weird flavors, including but not limited to hamburgers, crabs, and fried rice with eggs, are all kinds of candy. The type, the color is also super weird... It's the level that you can't get it even after trying it several times.

Now that Mr. Dazai likes him, that is a suitable destination.

It's also very happy for that crab candy.

Thinking about it this way, you finally feel a lot better.

Atsushi Nakajima next to you came over cautiously and cared about your wound.

You froze for a moment, only to realize that you completely forgot the injury at the corner of your mouth when you spoke loudly just now, and couldn't help but look in the mirror, and found that there was no tear.

Although the scab hasn't fallen off yet, it should be almost healed, so maybe I don't have to be so careful when I speak later.

This still needs a period of adjustment and adaptation, but after the emotional agitation just now, you can speak normally now.

Did Mr. Dazai notice this?

That's why...

The hesitant expression turned indifferent in an instant, and you gritted your teeth in your heart and said to yourself "No!" The exclamation mark is capitalized and bold.

Even if that person is helping, it can't cover up his bad taste at all.

One, point, all, no, thanks, thank you!

……

Forget it.

Go back to check at night to see if there are any crab candies in the pile of weird flavored candies.

Hmm, can seafood flavor be substituted?

"Dun."

The sudden sound from the side made Atsushi Nakajima jump up violently as if frightened.

You looked at the young man who was about to retreat into a corner after jumping up, and couldn't help wondering how much shadow Mr. Dazai had left in the other party's heart.

A certain culprit who made a sound was unconscious, still smiling, "It's time to go to the mission—"

Atsushi Nakajima agreed in a low voice, and straightened up a little stiffly.

You also stood up and were about to go out, but the people blocking the passage blocked the way.

The suffocation just now has not dissipated, you can't help but increase your tone, "Mr. Dazai."

Osamu Dazai turned sideways and looked over, "Saya's mission partner today is me."

You are taken aback.

Noticing your puzzled expression, he seemed puzzled, "It's a temporary adjustment, didn't I tell you?"

you:?

"Where did you say that?"

The young man pressed his chin and pondered for a while, showing an expression that seemed to be like this, but he blinked quickly, and said innocently, "Well-that's not important. Doesn't Shaya know now?"

you:"……"

Don't talk about your mistakes so confidently!

……

but--

Is there really no problem with the mission of partnering with Mr. Dazai?

At the same time, he was inexplicably more uneasy.

You go out with this mixed mood, but there is no such thing as a wild ride that you fear.

Contrary to the uproar in the previous detective agency, Mr. Dazai was very quiet along the way, so quiet that you even turned around several times to confirm his existence.

But you quickly focused on the task and didn't have time to take care of him.

Due to the particularity of the Armed Detective Agency, it often accepts some government commissions, but in order to maintain daily operations, it also receives some ordinary cases. Of course, such ordinary cases do not require the appearance of a detective, and generally members of the agency can handle them.

You used your investigative skills that have been upgraded to the intermediate level in the recent period. Although you were slightly led astray in the middle, you were still successful in finding the criminal.

The sound of the reminder that the experience is credited makes you feel happy all of a sudden, and a new icon that lights up in the ability illustration book doubles this joy all of a sudden.

This time the prisoner is a supernatural being.

The effect of the power is to turn the arm into a blade.

The mission could have ended here, but a little accident happened in the end.

When the opponent rushed over unexpectedly and tried to take the hostage, the conditioned reflex trained during this period allowed you to quickly choose a direction to avoid.But before that, there was a hand on his shoulder.

The person behind you half-armed you and took you back, the other hand held against the blade, and the moment it touched, the original sharp and cold metal turned back into human skin, and the prisoner with supernatural powers still In a daze, he was crushed to the ground by twisting his wrist.

Although there were some small flaws in the successful ending, this mission was completely completed.

It was just that after the special vehicle of the Prisoner Ability Special Affairs Section was taken away, Mr. Dazai, who was still very aura just now, instantly let go of his aura and complained in a drawn-out voice, "Hands are so sore——"

You who were suddenly crushed by a weight beyond your bearing capacity: "..."

Are your hands sore?Not weak legs?

You struggled to support this super-large pendant and moved forward a few steps, and finally gave up altogether, stood still on the lamppost, and waited for this senior to regain his ability to move (give up to toss you).

But I still couldn't help asking: "Mr. Dazai can throw people out just now, right?"

Instead of twisting people all the time.

The young man with a listless face pondered for a while, and pointed forward, "If there is a fight, the possibility of casualties is not high, but there is a [-]% probability that it will affect that store... The capable ones always make a fuss and shoot randomly at every turn."

You: These words seem to be mocking something.

But you stared at the direction the other party pointed, and you were slightly taken aback.

Osamu Dazai smiled, "I like Sha too, right? I glanced at it several times when I came here."

You do like the window outside that store.

There is nothing wrong with admitting it. You nodded and agreed happily. Just about to thank you, you heard the other party ask, "Where do you like the yarn? Design? Color? Or material... What if the background turns red? The decoration becomes How about a skeleton? A plastic mannequin turned into a real human skeleton?"

In the beginning, you actually followed the other person's words and thought about it seriously: "..."

"Mr. Dazai." You emphasized again, "Please don't say such things that spoil the atmosphere."

"Oh? Will it?"

you:"……"

How unconscious is this man! !

The other party seemed to be still very confused, "If you like this design, it's just a replacement..."

You can't help but interrupt his words, "It's not a design problem!"

"The so-called liking means that you will feel better after seeing it!"

After switching to a real human bone, you won't be happy anyway, right? !

You are not a very avant-garde artist.

……

The people around fell silent abruptly.

——Will you feel better just by looking at it?

rooftop.

It was still the same two people that day.

"Dazai, have you found the answer?"

Osamu Dazai was still lying on his back in the original position.

He was silent for a while, and gave a vague answer, "Probably."

He squinted his eyes, as if he felt that the starlight was very dazzling, he drew an arm from the back of his head, and raised his hand to cover his eyes.After a while, he opened his five fingers a little bit, and continued to look at the sky from the gap between the fingers.

"Does Odasaku exist that makes you feel happy when you look at it?"

Oda Sakunosuke pondered for a while, but it didn't take long before he gave the answer, "Children."

"Although it can be a headache at times, seeing them calms down."

Osamu Dazai drew out his voice and responded, "Is that so—"

Oda Sakunosuke hummed, and added, "I will read a good book."

After a seemingly absent-minded response, those on the rooftop fell into a brief silence.

But after a while, Oda Sakunosuke said, "Where is Dazai? Does such a thing exist?"

This time, the other person did not answer right away.

After a long time, until the position of the moon shifted visible to the naked eye, there was a response from the air that seemed to be blown away by the wind, "Maybe."

……

"But isn't this kind of thing terrible?"

"Emotions are easily drawn, the more joyful the existence of ta, the more desperate the pain after losing." Once you become the one who is left behind and abandoned, that kind of sadness is enough to overwhelm people.

Oda Sakunosuke was silent.

He thought of the memory that Osamu Dazai told him four years ago that he didn't remember.

I don't remember, but the description alone is enough to make people despair.

He said with a heavy tone, "That's true."

Only after a brief pause, he continued, "That's why we're doing our best to keep them."

That's why he left the port mafia and joined the detective agency.

Dazai was stunned.

He hesitantly raised the hand that covered his eyes, and turned his back to the sky.

The fingers are bent, and the index finger and thumb form a ring.

The line of sight falls fixedly on the only star enclosed within it.

— Do you do your best?