The three-dimensional me is incompatible with the paper people

【"Stupid, stay away from me!" Bao Jiasha yelled at the maid.

The maid immediately showed a look of fear, and left her room in a panic.

The room fell silent.

"It's annoying, it's annoying! What a bunch of idiots! It's so annoying, why don't they understand what I'm talking about! It's annoying!" Baojiasha roared, holding the delicate vase in her hand, and smashed it against the window.

The vase hit the window sill and exploded into debris.

There are broken dolls, messy clothes, and sweet-smelling pastries thrown on the floor.

Bao Jiasha didn't know how long she screamed in the room, and finally calmed down.

She left the room and met a maid with a hurried expression, "You, come here!"

"Yes! Miss, what can I do?"

"Where are you going?"

"That's right, the Wrights from next door are here, and I'm going to entertain them."

The Wright couple are the newly moved big family next door, with six children.

Bao Jiasha heard the words and planned to leave here around the corner.

Baojiasha didn't care how many children they had.In any case, it has nothing to do with her.Of course, if any of them can be a little smarter, she can't take care of it a little bit.

You know, the guys in this house, except for the father, are all idiots and idiots with water in their heads.They don't even know what she's thinking, what an idiot!

Baojiasha came to the back garden.

She always likes to come to this place after losing her temper, just to calm herself down for a while.

"Idiots! Idiots! A bunch of idiots! They are really useless idiots!" Baojiasha cursed, and kept trampling the plants in the flower bed with her leather shoes.

"Wow!"

Baojiasha was shocked, "Who is there!"

There was no movement in the flowerbed.

Bao Jiasha was furious, and stepped forward to push away the grass.

She saw it, it was a boy.

Only seven or eight years old, with short black hair and brown eyes.He was trembling like a mouse driven into a corner by a cat.

"Who are you! Why are you here!" Baojiasha shouted.

"Mundu! I, my name is Mundu!" said the boy.

Baojiasha stepped forward and grabbed Mengdu's hand, "Who allowed you to be here! Idiot!"

The boy felt the pain, and tears welled up in his eyes, "Yes, I'm sorry. I, I just thought this place was beautiful, so I came over to take a look."

Touching the boy's tears, Bao Jiasha immediately let go of his hand, "Hmph! Of course. This flower bed was specially made for me by my father!"

She looked at the boy's hand several times, and asked, "For the sake of your taste, I forgive you. Now get the hell out of here and get out of here. I'm not your parents, and I'll be nice to you!"

Mengdu's mouth grew and closed again, and his tear-filled eyes obviously had a lot to say, but in the end he could only choke out the word "oh". 】

……

In the small tea room, Qingque was about to pour tea for Mori Ogai.

"Little sister, the way of preparing tea has not changed over the years, and the taste has not changed." Mori Ogai laughed.

The man's eyes were fixed on the blue bird, with a smile on his lips.

Qingque raised her head and looked at the man sitting on the cushion.

The man two years ago was just wearing a white coat, with an unshaven beard, and he looked decadent like a middle-aged unemployed, weak uncle.Now he is wearing a black windbreaker and a red scarf wrapped around his neck like a cold poisonous snake, as if trying to take someone's life away at any time.

The leader of the port mafia, the representative of the "Dark Night" conceived in three moments.Even though his smile is gentle and elegant at this time, it can't cover up the surging black sea hidden under his eyes.

"What's the matter, just tell me. It's been so long, and you also know that it's useless to play charades with me." Qingque said.

The teacup was pushed to Mori Ogai's eyes.

Mori Ogai picked up the teacup and looked at the light green color.

"Little junior sister can always guess my little thoughts." He seemed to be complaining, but also seemed to be coquettish.

"Young junior sister also knows that the port mafia is like a small boat in a storm. If you are not careful, you will be wiped out by the waves. I was just a little doctor in the past. If it weren't for the help of my junior sister, There is no way for me to successfully sit on the position of leader." Mori Ogai said.

His expression became more and more aggrieved, and he was about to take out his handkerchief to wipe away his tears.

"Especially after my junior sister's book came out, in order not to be swallowed up by other organizations, I couldn't sleep at night and forgot to eat and sleep. If it wasn't for the energy given to me by the lovely Alice sauce, I'm afraid I would have died a long time ago!" Mori Ogai Kuhaha said with a face.

The middle-aged man looked pitifully wronged, his sticky and twisted body writhed wildly like an earthworm, and almost ran to Qing Que and cried bitterly.

The corner of Qingque's mouth twitched, suddenly feeling a headache.

Mori Ogai said so much, of course she understood what he wanted to express.It is nothing more than saying that the current port mafia is very busy and the situation is very dangerous. For the sake of his senior brother not dying, the three-moment plan can be better implemented, so I hope her little junior sister can help out.

As for how to help?It's not easy.Just think about what he did when he quietly reached out to the children in Wanxiangtang in the past.

"Mori Ogai, you have to know that although I have a good relationship with them, I will never put pressure on them as an elder or teacher. What they want is their freedom. I am just suggesting That's all." Qing Que said flatly.

Mori Ogai quietly peeked out one eye from the handkerchief, with a sticky smile, "Oh, why does little junior sister think of me like this?"

He was obviously guessed right, but he still pretended to evade it.As expected of Mori Ogai, he really did enough superficial work.

"Of course I know the current situation of the port mafia. However, the Panxing Cult will never intervene in the three-hour plan, and neither will the conjurers. What you want is more help. Is it Zhongye? ?” Qingque asked.

Mori Ogai put away his handkerchief, showing a face without any trace of tears.

After all these years, this fox has finally learned some truths.That is, if you want to get the diamond from Wanxiangtang, you have to go through the hands of the junior sister.

She will not stop the children's behavior, because these are their freedom.But if something was done to the children in her shelter without her knowledge, it would undoubtedly arouse her anger.

"Junior Sister, you also understand that diamonds can only be polished by diamonds. Both Dazai-kun and Chuya are rough stones waiting to be polished. Now they only need to be polished carefully to emit a shining light."

"As the teacher of Mr. Zhongyuan, my junior sister is willing to come." Mori Ogai said.

Qingque lowered her eyes and placed the teacup in her hand on the tray.

Chuya... It's no wonder that Aji reminded him just now that he wanted to come to Mori Ogai to do something.

This time, he learned how to behave and knew that he had to go through an official channel from her.

Mori Ogai is a fox, a fox that will never let go once it catches its prey.So this time, even though he said it was borrowed from someone, he will return it when the time comes.But in the final analysis, it is Zhongye who really makes the decision. As long as Zhongye is willing to stay in the port mafia, then she, a teacher, is naturally not easy to stop.

So, what can hold Chuya back?With her in Wanxiangtang, Mori Ogai dared not do anything.The armed detective agency has Natsume Soseki and Fukuzawa Yukichi, and they can't do anything.The Panxing Sect is managed by a conjurer, and they cannot be moved.Then the only ones who can move are the children of the sheep.

A group of underage children, although these years are much better because of her guidance.But as long as he has this handle, it is hard to guarantee that Mori Ogai will do something.

Thinking of this, Qing Que was silent for a moment, and then smiled at Mori Owai.

"I see."

She stood up, "Let Chuya decide these things by himself."

Mori Ogai blinked, then smiled.

As long as the little junior sister agrees, then everything will be fine.

Chuya had just rescued the crab from Osamu Dazai when he saw Qingque waving at him.

After putting away the crab, Chuya came to Qingque, "Teacher, what's the matter?"

Qingque led Zhongye upstairs.

"Zhongye, remember, no matter what happens, you must stick to your heart." She said, "You are the leader of the sheep, and it is time to understand the responsibility and meaning of being a leader."

Zhong Ye was taken aback, "Yes, teacher."

The two came to the small tea room and opened the door of the small tea room.

After seeing Mori Ogai in the middle, he frowned subconsciously.But because the person in front of him is the teacher's brother, he quickly hid his emotions.

"Nakahara-kun doesn't seem to like me very much." Mori Ogai said to Zhongya.

"Ah." Zhong also responded in an unclear manner.

"If there is anything, brother, let's talk to Zhong Ye directly." Qing Que said.

Zhong Ye's heart skipped a beat.

Looking at Mori Ogai again, seeing his smiling face, Chuya understood what the teacher said to him on the stairs just now.

Mori Ogai is a typical person who doesn't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. Although he came here to give gifts this New Year, it was just a matter of passing.Recalling the past, when was this guy a character who wouldn't cause trouble for the teacher?

So, is it because of something again this time?Still related to him.

"Mr. Sen, what's the matter?"

"Oh, Chuya-kun, you don't need to be nervous. No matter how you say it, my junior sister has already agreed. This time I just came to ask Chuya-kun for his opinion." Mori Ogai cleverly changed his address.

Not only did the relationship get closer, but even the meaning of Qingque was secretly changed by him.

Qingque's fingers moved slightly, but in the end she didn't come out to stop her.

In the final analysis, this is the test of Zhongye.If she intervenes too much, it is not due diligence, but dereliction of duty.

Chuya was silent about the change of Mori Ogai's title.Just stare at him.

Under Chuya's gaze, Mori Ogai told Chuya what he had just said, and finally looked at Chuya with a smile.

"Mr. Zhongye, as a student of Junior Sister, he must be a very good person." Mori Ou said unexpectedly.

Zhong also couldn't make up his mind, subconsciously looked at Qingque.He only saw his teacher sitting aside, enjoying tea quietly.

Finally, he took a deep breath and said to Mori Ogai, "Okay."

"After this period of time, I will leave the Port Mafia immediately. At that time, I hope Mr. Sen will keep his word."

The man wearing the red scarf heard the words, the smile on the corner of his mouth widened, and the joyful laughter couldn't stop coming from his throat, "Hahahaha, Chuya-kun is really Que-chan's most proud student!"

Admiral Zhong also lowered his head, "I will do my best not to disappoint the teacher."

Since that day, Zhongye has been visibly busy.

The aftertaste of the New Year makes the whole street lazy, and only the latest newspapers give the passers-by the motivation to get up early and go to work.

Qingque only occasionally sits at the front desk, and the peaceful days seem to return to the past.

Xingyou and Shirase will come over and talk about Chuya's situation, they are all news of safety.

It's just that they are still underage children. Because of the temporary departure of the leader Chuya, they all began to feel uneasy, worrying whether Zhongye would choose to abandon Yang's children because of the generous treatment of the port mafia.

Seeing their appearance, Qingque understood Mori Ogai's plan.

It should be said that it is Mori Ogai, and there are many places that should be scrapped.

During this period of time, the rumors that China had joined the port mafia became more and more popular, and the gravity of the port mafia made this nickname familiar to more and more people.

Qingque, who was supposed to be the most eager, is still enjoying a leisurely life in Wanxiangtang at this time.

Occasionally take care of the business in the store, and then chat with the readers about the daily life and the story of the new book.

"Wouldn't the sparrow be worried?" Lan Tang asked.

The man looked at the blue sparrow who was reading a book by the front desk.

Hearing this, Qing Que shook her head, and said with a light smile, "Zhong is also my student, how could he not be concerned? It's just that my worry is useless. Even if I toss and turn because of worry at night, I can't call Zhong I feel better about myself. So instead of going through life with the blues, let yourself relax."

"Besides, Zhong is also my proudest student, so I trust him."

Hearing this, Lan Tang also laughed.

The man opened "Morning, Noon, Night" in his hand to the page where the bookmark was placed, and took off the bookmark.

"They're doing well in Beijing, but they're just a little bit more energetic and noisy at times," he said.

The bookstore was very quiet. After a few sporadic customers came, they would chat with Qingque, and they all brought a newspaper when they left.

As the sun set, the orange-red sunset slowly enveloped the decorations in the bookstore, illuminating the book covers with tiny flashes.

Lan Tang put the book back on the shelf, folded the envelope in his hand, and covered it with wax.

"Please give this letter to Teacher Yamanori." Lan Tang said.

Qing Que took the envelope, "Okay, it must be delivered to the guests."

A smile appeared on Lan Tang's face, "Then, farewell."

"See you next time, Lan Tang."

Qing Que put away her things and closed the door of the bookstore.

"Sister Que, do you want to read the reader's reply tonight?" Atsushi Nakajima asked.

"Hmm. So maybe no bedtime stories today."

Atsushi Nakajima's face turned red, "Yeah, there's no such thing!"

"Sister Que likes to tease me too much." He complained in a low voice.

Qing Que rubbed the boy's head, managed to get a ripe tomato, and then entered the bedroom with a smile.

Back in the bedroom, Qing Que turned on the small desk lamp and opened Lan Tang's envelope.

[To Mera:

It's been a long time since I wrote a letter last time, I hope this time, Yamadori won't be troubled by it.These days, I'm always tossing and turning.I once listened to your advice, let go of my past self, and recreated a person named Lan Tang with my current memory.However, these days, those memories that I thought were sand and stones at the bottom of the river came to my mind again.

I thought I would be caught in the endless cycle again, worrying about who I was and who I am now, even feeling sorry for myself.However, when your work "Morning, Noon, Night" appeared in front of my eyes and I read it carefully, it made me suddenly enlightened.I realized that my contradictions were not meaningless, nor were they mediocre troubles.

It is true that the me at this moment and the me at that moment are contradictory, but is this not a collision of my thoughts?I realized that I was "awake".It is because of "sobriety" that I am so conflicted.

Therefore, whether it is me in the past or the me now, I hope that Yamadori will still be my friend.

And now, I also hope that the teacher can wait with me for the past and my coming today.

After that, I hope to be able to tell my story with my teacher, and my friend who is coming.

—— Lan Tang]

After reading this letter, Qing Que was silent for a moment, unable to control her happy mood.

"Really, an unexpected surprise." Qingque laughed.

Originally, there were still some troubles with Zhongye and Lantang, but after this matter, everything will only go smoothly.

Qingque picked up the letter paper and pen, and took out another letter paper.

……

"Hey, Chuya, are you really Azaku's student? You're so stupid to explode!" Osamu Dazai glared at Chuya viciously.

Zhong Ye heard the words and sarcastically said, "I'm not, are you?"

Dazai immediately sneered, "Pfft! Idiot Chuya, I'm Ah Que's favorite child! Even Chuka can't deny that!" "Huh? The teacher's favorite child? You followed the water when you entered the water. Has the water entered? When did the teacher say such a thing! The teacher's attitude towards every child is obviously the same!"

"Hmph! How could you tell this kind of thing to a stupid slug! Every time I and Aque are together, Aque is very gentle to me~"

He pretended to show off to Zhongye, his eyes taunting and attacking Zhongye from top to bottom, "I'm afraid Zhongye doesn't know~ In fact, I can listen to Aque's lullaby every day to fall asleep, and I can even sleep with him." A bird is under the blanket!"

"One! One! Quilt! Nest!" Osamu Dazai emphasized the following words emphatically.

As for whether Dazai really shared the quilt with Qingque, that remains to be seen.Anyway, the mouth grows on Osamu Dazai, he can say whatever he wants.

Stretching hands into Qingque's quilt, holding hands and acting like a baby, is it considered to be in a quilt after rounding it up?

No matter what, it's good to be able to explode with air.

Sure enough, a crack was created in the floor under Zhongya's feet. He glared at Osamu Dazai fiercely, "Bastard mackerel, please be careful! Doing whatever you want with the gentleness of the teacher, don't you think it's too much?" It's gone!"

"Cut! Zhong is also jealous! It must be jealous! Because I am not Ah Que's favorite child, so now I want to threaten me with violence! I will tell Ah Que, and then let Ah Que kick you out Evening Fragrance Hall!"

"If you say it again, I will throw you out of the building!"

The two quarreled lively, making the surrounding subordinates tremble, not daring to step forward to dissuade them at all.

In the end, it was Hongye who appeared and stopped the two teenagers who were about to fight again, "Okay, now we have to go to the meeting."

Osamu Dazai immediately put away Chuya's extremely hateful face, "Okay, okay, Chuya is really a childish ghost, he only yells every day."

Nakaya also put away his fist that was about to rush out, heard Dazai's sarcasm, and gritted his teeth, "Who the hell started making trouble first, you bastard."

During the noisy period, several people finally came to the chief's office.

Mori Ogai has been waiting for a long time.

"Nakaya-kun, I don't know how you are doing in the port mafia during this period of time? Is there any discomfort?" Mori Ogai asked.

"Everything is fine, and there is nothing uncomfortable." Nakaya replied.

He only glanced at Dazai, just in time to meet Dazai's gaze.

Soon, both of them showed disgusted expressions towards each other, and they cursed bad luck in their hearts.

"It's great that Zhong also likes this place. If you feel uncomfortable here, please be sure to bring it up. After all, Zhong is also a student of Que-chan. In order to maintain a good relationship with Que-chan, I worked very hard." Mori Ogai said with emotion.

Zhong also lowered his eyes and remained silent.

After the high-level meeting ended, Mori Ogai left Dazai and Chuya alone.

"Well, the thing is like this. In fact, during this period of time, the port mafia has consolidated its position in the 'Dark Night' because of Chuya's joining. Originally, after these days, Chuya would soon be able to return to Que But, there is one fact that bothers me." Mori Ogai said distressedly.

Dazai Osamu's originally lazy expression was instantly dull.

He took out his game console, went to the sofa, put on the headphones, and started to play recklessly, as if he had no interest in it.

Chuya raised his head, "I didn't join the port mafia, but I came to the port mafia to help me according to the teacher's instruction. In order not to disappoint the teacher, if there is anything else Mr. Mori can do, please tell me."

The boy's denial of some words was quite serious, which made Mori Ogai feel a little distressed.

He glanced at the young man who seemed to be immersed in the game on the sofa. After a moment of silence, he smiled at Zhong Ye, "I used to be just a poor doctor. Even with the support of Que Jiang, now I am the leader and everyone respects me." Criticism. People with a heart will always make a fuss about the past leader's affairs."

"I am working very hard to be a qualified leader. Therefore, when someone makes trouble by this incident, I will feel very troubled." Mori Ogai said.

Zhong Ye heard the words and said, "Mr. Sen is referring to the resurrection of the former leader?"

"Naturally." Mori Ogai said.

The man's face was hidden in the shadows, and the smile on the lower half of his face was like the raised tail of a viper, luring the prey to take the bait.

"Of course, as a reward, I won't let Chuya work in vain. Why don't I try my best to investigate Chuya's background after the matter is completed, how about it?"

Zhong Ye was taken aback for a moment, and finally, he nodded, "Thank you very much."

"I'll leave this matter to Chuya and Dazai."

"Ok."

"Yes~"

The two left the office.

"Hey, Dazai, is there something you're hiding from me?" Nakaya asked, looking at the boy beside him who was humming a strange tune.

Dazai glanced at Nakaya, but said nothing.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Zhong didn't want to be bored anymore, he lifted his foot and left here.

At night, Dazai returned to Wanxiangtang.

"A bird~"

Accurately pounced on Qing Que's back, Dazai began to act coquettishly, "Aji is so tired today~ The bald fox only plays around with minors, so A Que is more comfortable here."

Qingque let the boy mess around, and would occasionally hand the candy to Dazai behind him.

Dazai ate the candy in Qingque's hand in one gulp, and clamored for two more when he tasted what he liked.

After he yelled for a long time, he was willing to get off Qingque's back.

After dinner, Dazai washed up, put on his pajamas, and carried his quilt expertly into Qingque's bedroom.

Seeing her at the desk, Dazai got down beside her.The fluffy head squeezed into Qingque's arms like a cat.

Pillowing her thigh, he hugged Qing Que's waist and rubbed against her, "A Que~A Zhi wants a lullaby tonight~"

"Okay, it's just that there are some things to deal with tonight, so it will be later."

Hearing that she had something to do, Dazai propped himself up and looked at the letter on the desk.

Qing Que allowed the boy to move, not intending to stop him.

She trusts the boy.

When he finished reading the content on Shuxin, the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably.

"Pfft ha ha ha ha ha! The bald fox deserves it! Ha ha ha ha!"

"Hey, but I didn't do anything. I just did what a teacher should do." Qingque laughed.

She wrote the last sentence of the letter, folded it, put it in an envelope, and stamped it with wax seal.

"Besides, I'm just replying to readers now, which is not a strange thing." She said.

The seal on that letter belonged exclusively to "Edogawa Ranpo".

After collecting the envelope, Qing Que put it on the desk.

Dazai suddenly remembered something, got up and went to the bookcase where Qingque kept stationery, took out a box, and opened it.

After searching for a while, Dazai didn't find what he wanted, and immediately showed an aggrieved expression.

He showed the box in front of Qingque's eyes, "No!"

Qingque didn't understand, so, "What's wrong?"

"Ah Queh doesn't like Aji anymore! Why doesn't Aji have his own seal! Even slugs have it, but Aji doesn't! Aji is about to die because of Aque's eccentricity!"

The boy lay directly on the floor and began to roll, got into the bed for a while and messed up Qing Que's bed, and then crawled out of the bed and came to Qing Que's side and grabbed her hand to touch her.

Cats meow constantly to get attention.

Qingque was helpless, crying and laughing watching him toss around here.

After watching him quarrel for a long time, Qingque stopped Dazai, "I'm sorry, I didn't prepare for Aji."

Osamu Dazai followed the trend and got into Qingque's arms, "If Aque is partial, I will die. I will die, I will definitely die~"

"Well, I know." Qing Que stroked the boy's head.

The boy rubbed against her palm.

"Then, what does Azhi want?" Qingque asked.

Dazai nestled in her arms, and after a while, he said, "Not now."

"Eh? But, Azhi said what he wanted."

"It's not these, what I want is not these." Dazai hugged Qingque tightly, "It's something else, something that you can't talk to Ah Que now."

"Other things?" Qingque was puzzled.

She lowered her head and looked at the boy in her arms.

The young man with iris-colored eyes is calm, and his exquisite facial features make him look extraordinarily lovable.Obviously such a child with his own thoughts, but at this moment, he is like a kitten soaked by rain, curled up with a cold body, trying his best to absorb warmth.

"Will a bird give it to me? If I make a promise with him, will a bird give it to me?" he asked.

Anxiety was hidden in the boy's calm tone.

He clumsily and cautiously, like a butterfly on a flower for fear of disturbing, revealed his thoughts in front of her.

Cowardly, he tried his best, but only asked if he could get a promise.Beneath such vague words was his cowardly temptation.

It's just a promise, can you get it?However, just a promise, it was already so heavy that he couldn't breathe.

Will such a careful touch cause ripples on the lake?If there are ripples, will it bring a different kind of scenery to this quiet lake?

Will it be windy on the lake?Will it rain in gray skies?Will the sea of ​​clouds surge?

I don't know, Osamu Dazai doesn't know.

Such disturbed emotions were wrapped in a web called happiness, entangled him.

Happy, as if dying.

"Does Azhi want to take something from me?" Qing Que asked softly.

The boy didn't move in her arms.

His limbs were as stiff as a corpse.The corpse died of suffocation, and was then hidden in the freezer for three days, until it was so frozen that even the blood and water turned into ice slag.

"I..." Dazai just spat out a byte, and found himself unable to speak.

His throat was so sore that he couldn't speak at all.

What does he want?What did he want from her?

"Aji, what do you want?" She asked again.

Osamu Dazai raised his eyes, and met those eyes that were as peaceful as a lake.

He saw his own reflection on the lake.

"I want one, promise." Osamu Dazai said to the girl.

"What promise?"

"..." Dazai didn't speak any more.

He got up slowly.

The outstretched hands held the girl's cheeks, and the warm thumbs touched the corners of her lips.

Just like her in the past, with the gentle gesture that treats a weak flower, all her faces are in his eyes.

The promise he wants is a promise that can make Osamu Dazai feel happy even if he dies.

What is happiness to Osamu Dazai?

Is it words?Is it a hug?Or, that soft flower that blooms on the lips and teeth?

Just like this, he was blissfully sent into a dizziness...

"Aji, Aji!"

Osamu Dazai opened his eyes suddenly, and what caught his eyes was Qingque's worried face.

"Did you accidentally catch a cold yesterday? You have a fever." She said.

"I'll call Mori Ogai, you can rest today." Qingque said, "You can't force yourself."

After she finished speaking, she left.

Osamu Dazai watched her leaving back in a daze until the bedroom door closed.

It's a dream.

He remembered.

He asked the girl if he could get a promise, and the girl agreed.

After that, lying in her arms, he fell asleep.

The flower that blooms between the lips and teeth is just an afterimage in the fantasy.Not long after, Qingque returned to the bedroom.

"Let's take a good rest today, Aji. If there is something uncomfortable, we can go to the hospital, okay?" Qing Que asked.

Dazai reached out and grabbed Qing Que's clothes, "Not going to the hospital."

Qingque heard this and chuckled, "If Azhi can recover, then I won't go."

Dazai was satisfied.

It should be due to the fever. Not long after he opened his eyes, he felt tired and soon fell asleep again.

It's just that he still didn't want to let go of the hand that was holding the corner of Qingque's clothes, and his flushed cheeks from the fever also showed a fragile expression.

"Sister Sparrow, do you want to take care of Mr. Dazai here?" Atsushi Nakajima served the food.

"Well. It's been a lot of hard work in the bookstore today."

The little boy scratched his cheek shyly, "No, I'm very happy to be able to help Sister Que."

After lunch, Atsushi Nakajima put away the plates.

Dazai didn't wake up until afternoon.After drinking some porridge, I finally regained my vitality.

No, it should be said that the energy is too strong.

Relying on his own illness, Mao Mao obviously doesn't know what restraint is, and the degree of going his own way has skyrocketed, and it is even easier to direct Nakajima Atsushi.

Fortunately, Nakajima Atsushi is a good boy with a soft temper, and he was not angry because of Dazai Osamu's command.It's just that Qingque felt a little headache looking at this, so she taught Dazai a little lesson.

Dazai, who was taught a lesson, of course refused, and yelled something like "Ah Ji is going to die" "Ah Chi doesn't care about me at all! Why don't I just let me die like this?" "Ah Ji is a pitiful kitten , even if it is thrown on the side of the road, no one will care!"

After tossing and tossing for a long time, Dazai's fever finally subsided the next morning.

Watching Osamu Dazai get into the car delivered by the mafia at the port and leave, Atsushi Nakajima felt that he must pay close attention to Dazai in the future, so as not to make him sick again!

It's so exciting!No wonder, no wonder Chuya had to blow up twice every time he saw Osamu Dazai.

"Thanks for your hard work, Dundon." Qingque said to Zhongjima Dun.

"Uh, it's okay. I just think that Sister Que is amazing." In this way, Mr. Dazai and Sister Que can keep their faces unchanged. It's really amazing!

Qingque was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, "Hahahaha, Dun Dun is so cute."

"...Well, no, don't say such embarrassing things."

And Osamu Dazai, who was full of energy, entered the gate of the port mafia, and when he saw Chuya, he put on a kitten face.

"What, it turned out to be Chuya, what a bad luck! Go! Go!"

Enraged by his dog-chasing action, Chuya's forehead burst out with veins, and he punched him.

This punch was easily dodged by Dazai, "I have seen the tricks of slugs, how stupid~"

In just a second, Dazai was kicked to the ground by Chuya.

"Heh, if you want to die, I will help you." Chuya said.

The two were about to quarrel again when they saw a man approaching.

"Dazai, Chuya." Lan Tang came to the two of them.

"Is there anything going on today? According to the logic, we can return to Wanxiang Hall in the middle of today." Lan Tang asked Zhongye.

"Mr. Mori, please Dazai and I find out about the resurrection of the former leader." Nakaya said.

"I see." Lan Tang pondered for a moment, "If there is anything you don't understand, you can come and ask me."

"I know, thank you."

Lan Tang smiled.His gaze crossed Dazai Osamu, and then he retracted his gaze calmly.

"In any case, you must remember what Que taught you, and don't lose your heart." He said, "Don't let Que down."

Zhong Ye was shocked, and looked at Lan Tang with suspicion.

The man's smile was the same as before, but his eyes were heavy, as if he was hiding something.

After a long time, Chuya nodded, "I understand."

"That's good. After this time, Chuu will return to Sparrow's side."

"Ah."

Afterwards, Lan Tang asked some daily questions and left.

"Tsk." Chuya frowned impatiently, "Hey, Dazai, did the teacher tell you something too?"

Dazai Tanshou, "Azai didn't tell me anything."

Qingque really didn't say anything to him, but because she trusted him, she never concealed it.

Well, as a teacher, how could he reveal the exam questions to the students?He was just an innocent passer-by who knew what the questioner meant.

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