Those years when I was looking for my father in Yokohama

The dark room became bright again because someone opened the curtains.

The sunlight from the window lit up the room, and the room that was often in darkness finally revealed its true face——

Soft carpets cover the room, European style, dark decoration, and a low-key sense of luxury.

Wu Yan closed her eyes slightly, feeling a little displeased with the sunlight coming in from the window.

The guy who opened the curtains didn't realize it, and even leaned in front of him to flatter him.

"Even the sun can only be reduced to Xiaoyan's foil."

The leader of the port mafia, the old man looked at him with obsessive and greedy eyes: "My Xiaoyan is the son of God."

The heart of Wu Yan, the son of God, did not fluctuate, and she didn't even want to laugh.

He is not the Son of God, he is——

Wu Yan was in a daze for a moment, then the old man touched her face.

He regained his senses, turned his head and shook off the old man's hand, and said in an unhappy tone, "Don't touch me."

The old man froze, his cloudy eyes dimmed for a moment, but the obsession and greed in his eyes became more and more serious.

Wu Yan stayed away from the other party, and ordered with an annoyed expression: "You should go to work."

"If you haven't finished your work and don't give me enough offerings, you won't be allowed to see me."

The old man was in a daze for a moment, but he showed a foolish smile: "Okay, Xiaoyan, don't be angry, I will give you whatever you want."

"I'm off to work... I'll give Xiaoyan everything."

Saying that, the old man left the room with a mysterious smile.

Wu Yan took out a tissue from the table, and wiped the cheek that was just touched with disgust, but unconsciously thought about the confusion just now.

what is he...

The two doors of the room automatically closed without wind, and were slowly closed by an invisible force, but when they were about to close, they were blocked by someone and pushed open.

Wu Yan noticed something and looked back.

Osamu Dazai, who pushed the door open with one hand, froze in place, unconsciously widening his iris-colored eyes——

An unknown fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose, and bright sunlight fell from the window, casting a layer of golden light on the young man who turned against the light.

It stands to reason that normally one cannot see the face of a person against the light clearly, but Wu Yan is even more dazzling under the light, and the sun cannot take away his own radiance, on the contrary, it makes the radiance of his body more obvious.

——Under the sunlight, he exudes a black light that cannot be ignored.

White is whiter, black is blacker.

Osamu Dazai saw it clearly.

He saw the full movement of the figure turning around, and the moment he saw the other person's eyes, he felt a throbbing in his heart——

That is not the gaze that humans would have!

In the next second, the sunlight disappeared, and the inhuman existence in his eyes instantly turned back to a human being.

Realizing what he was thinking just now, Osamu Dazai returned to his senses, the original sense of boredom was instantly replaced by a burst of great curiosity about the people in the house.

Wu Yan, who controlled the curtain to fall again, crumpled up the tissue in her hand and threw it into the trash can in the corner.

Looking at Osamu Dazai at the door, Wu Yan's eyes were clear: "Are you the playmate the doctor found for me?"

At the door, there was a young boy with a bandage on his wrist, staring at him with sparkling eyes, and immediately entered the door, and said in a lively tone: "Yes, my name is Osamu Dazai, Mr. Mori came to accompany the shaman. Master Yan plays games."

This matter started yesterday when Mori Ogai came to Wu Yan to talk about it.

After Wu Yan said that as long as Mori Ogai beat him in the game, he would be able to grant the other party a wish, and then dismantled the other party's wild words, Mori Ogai was silent for a moment, and then recommended his disciple to Wu Yan.

Wu Yan didn't care who was playing with him, anyway, it was enough for someone to play with him, so she accepted Mori Ogai's recommendation on the spot.

As for the game that was agreed at the beginning... Wu Yan smiled at Osamu Dazai.

Since Mori Ogai is unwilling to abide by the rules of the game, the game will naturally be invalidated~

Don't even think about making a wish.

"Then don't waste time." Wu Yan signaled to Osamu Dazai: "Come and accompany me to clear the level."

I got a playmate for free, happy~

***

An incident happened recently, because a red-haired boy said something bad about the leader of the port mafia, which angered the leader who was already increasingly demented, and ordered to kill all the red-haired boys in this block.

Such extreme behavior caused the whole of Yokohama to fall into panic.

Ordinary people in Yokohama even began to fear that they would never be able to wake up after falling asleep one day.

Even the inside of the port mafia fell into anxiety due to the behavior of the leader, for fear of accidentally stepping on the minefield of the increasingly violent leader and being sent to Santuchuan without hesitation.

As a result, both the outside and the mafia fell into an eerie silence for a while.

But this does not affect Wu Yan, he is still playing the game happily.

It's just that the playmates who play with him are a bit annoying. They can be called Mori Ogai No. [-], and they keep trying all kinds of overt and covert temptations.

If it wasn't for this young man named Dazai Osamu who played the game well, and even tried to understand the limits of his patience, otherwise Wu Yan would really drive people away every minute.

Even so, Wu Yan still felt that this person was annoying and annoying.If it wasn't rare to have a playmate with good game skills, he really didn't want to endure it.

Although the old leader of Mafia at the port obeyed Wu Yanyan, but at the same time he was extremely possessive of him.No matter how much Wu Yan hated the other party and drove him away, the leader would not be angry with him.

But once Wu Yan gets closer to someone, even Wu Yan has a faint feeling of being unable to control the other party.Because the leader of Mafia at the port is still useful to him, and it is difficult to kill him until he finds a replacement, Wu Yan automatically avoids the possibility of causing the opponent to lose control.

However, under this premise, Mori Ogai was able to knock on Wuyan's door from time to time, and successfully sent Osamu Dazai to Wuyan as a playmate, which is quite remarkable.

Wu Yan felt that the doctor Mori Ogai was quite capable, and he deserved to be someone with the ambition to be a leader.In addition, Mori Ogai is somewhat similar in appearance to his father in his mind, so he sent it to the other party. At present, it can be said that he is the only playmate Dazai Osamu. Although it is a bit annoying, Wu Yan can bear it for now. up.

——When he turns around and doesn't need that old man anymore, it won't be too late to deal with these two annoying guys.

However, Osamu Dazai was very quiet today, he didn't say any more provocative words as usual, which surprised Wu Yan and made him feel a little better.

Finally able to play the game well!

But when Wu Yan played the game to the last level, Osamu Dazai who was playing with him suddenly said: "Because of the leader's order, many people died outside."

"Oh..." Wu Yan didn't take her eyes off her eyes, and her reaction was flat.

Osamu Dazai waited for a while, and found that the other party's attitude remained the same, and his iris-colored eyes seemed to flow with deep black in the dim environment.

In the cheerful game sound, his voice has a kind of inorganic quality that does not resemble a real person: "The leader of Mafia at the port was about to die of illness, but you saved him, causing so many people to die now—"

"Master Wuyan is still playing games here...don't you feel guilty?"

Wu Yan didn't turn her head back, she casually replied: "This is just a fair deal, why should I feel guilty?"

And, what is guilt?He has no such emotions.

"Fair trade?" Osamu Dazai's eyes flickered, and Wu Yan, who would usually keep silent or tell him to shut up when talking here, actually explained it to him.

"Well, isn't it fair that I heal him and he make offerings to me?" Wu Yan asked back, and then added casually: "However, I only cured his body, and his heart has long been old. Human beings will always become stupid due to aging, and there will always be such a day, so what he does is already preordained, so what does it have to do with me?"

In the end, Wu Yan no longer wanted to explore why she said the following words.

He couldn't remember anyway.

Osamu Dazai gave his hand a pause, grasping the point: "The leader is going to die?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)!"

"Oh, sorry, I'm sorry." Osamu Dazai quickly gave the character Wu Yan controlled a wave of skills, and finally pulled back the character he had beaten so badly that only a layer of blood remained.

Then he continued to ask curiously: "Is the leader going to die? Does Lord Wuyan want him to die?"

"You're so annoying, concentrate on playing the game." Wu Yan was still a little annoyed that he wasn't paying attention.

Osamu Dazai was very interested: "Oh, if you pass the level, will Lord Wuyan tell me?"

"Helping me pass the level, isn't it your job to play with me?" Wu Yan sneered, not accepting his tricks.

Osamu Dazai was thoughtful, and suddenly said: "So the leader will surely die."

Wu Yan ignored him, but put on [-] points of vigilance, joined forces with Dazai Osamu who seemed to have obtained accurate information and finally concentrated, and carefully passed this last hurdle.

Seeing the clearance sign that appeared, listening to the game sound of victory, after playing the game for several days, Wu Yan, who finally cleared the level completely, was finally satisfied.

He was happy, seeing that Dazai Osamu who was helping beside him was also pleasing to the eye, so he said something in a good mood.

"Whether he is dead or alive is just in my mind."

He doesn't know who he is, but he knows how to manipulate a person better than anyone else.Whether the other party is alive or dead is all in his mind.

Even the dead, he said, are alive, and they have to be driven by him after they die.

Osamu Dazai looked at him, as if he had grasped some clue for a moment, but he quickly denied it.

In the end, he just smiled and said, "It's amazing."

Wu Yan ignored his ambiguous praise, stood up and stretched, and immediately felt that she had recovered a lot of energy.

The game has been cleared, and there is no rush for the rest of the game.With some strength recovered, I can do other things.

Osamu Dazai watched him get up and go to the bathroom next to him. After a while, he came out with neatly combed long hair, and found a purple ribbon in the drawer of the bedside dresser, and tied his thigh-length hair With her hair half tied behind her back, she guessed, "Master Wuyan is going to go out?"

"Yes." Wu Yan replied in a good mood: "I'm going out to eat cake~"

It’s just the store I went to last time. The cakes inside are really delicious. Let’s eat it again today.

With the dim light of the display screen, Osamu Dazai could clearly see Wu Yan's happy and expectant appearance because he was going to eat cake.

For a moment, there was a feeling that the other party finally looked like a child.

It must be because the other party doesn't usually speak like a child.

Osamu Dazai, who was still a child, thought so, and then decisively leaned over and said coquettishly.

"Take me with you~"