The three-dimensional me is incompatible with the paper people

After a month of precipitation, Yokohama also returned to calm.

Along the way, someone greeted Qingque, and Qingque responded with a smile.

She came to the Port Mafia.

Qingque will not interfere with Osamu Dazai, so she doesn't know where she can stay except in Wanxiangtang.

I came to the Port Mafia, but I thought it was the most likely place.

"Mr. Yamadori, good day."

"Good day."

"Morning, morning, good morning, Miss Yamadori!"

"Good morning."

When you come to the port mafia, you naturally need to go to the chief's office and have a few words with Mori Ogai.

Qingque entered the elevator unimpeded.

"It's really strange that Sparrow-chan showed such a cute smile to me." Mori Ogai said in a trance.

The last time he saw Qingque showing a cute smile to him was when he had a showdown with Qingque to accept Osamu Dazai as a student.Of course, he was beaten with a feather duster afterwards.

Mori Ogai, who finally knew how annoying he was, was rarely wary of Qingque's smile.

This is probably the vigilance after being beaten too much by the palm of the hand.

"So, Que Jiang is here today, is there anything that needs the intervention of the port mafia?"

"Not really." Qingque shook her head, "I just wanted to come over and ask Brother Ogai about Aji's work schedule today."

"Dazai-kun's work schedule today?" A trace of surprise flashed across Mori Ogai's eyes.

Afterwards, he said clearly: "I see. Dazai-kun has worked hard this month, as long as the work assigned to him can be completed well. It would be great if he could always understand my hard work."

Mori Ogai handed a document to Qingque, "It's all here."

Qing Que took the document with a smile, turned a deaf ear to Sen Ou's hints inside and out, and left the office with her legs up.

Looking at the back of her leaving, the man's eyebrows were raised.

Having been with Osamu Dazai for several years, he is naturally quite clear about the thoughts of young people.

It is precisely because he is very clear that he will let go of his guard against this child.

Of course he is willing to do things that can bring benefits to the port mafia.

Besides, Qingque left the office.

She opened the folder, browsed through the content above, and then understood the work that Dazai needed to complete today.

I have to say, it was really busy.In the past, from just a few words of Osamu Dazai, one can understand his heavy workload.Now is the real understanding.

Then, just go directly to Osamu Dazai's office now.

Qingque put away the folder and put it in her bag.

The members passing by expressed their joy at the arrival of Qingque. Some were afraid to disturb them due to their identities, while others would boldly come forward to say hello.

Finally, I came to Osamu Dazai's office.

"Miss Yamatori!" Dazai's subordinates immediately lit up their eyes when they saw Qingque.

"Hello, is Azhi in there?"

"Yes, Master Dazai has never left." The subordinate said.

Qingque nodded, stretched out her index finger and knocked on the door.

"Knock knock knock!"

There was no reaction in the slightest.

Qingque knocked a few more times, but there was still no response.

Seeing that there was no response, the subordinates were a little puzzled. "It's really strange. Even though Dazai-sama has been approving documents inside today, he asked me to go to the intelligence department to deliver the documents 10 minutes ago."

Qing Que caught the keyword, "10 minutes ago?"

Ten minutes earlier, she had just entered the Port Mafia building.

"Yes."

"I see." Qingque noticed something.

She no longer knocked on the door, but directly opened the door of the office.

Sure enough, there was no one there.At the desk full of documents, the people who were supposed to work disappeared.Qingque stepped into the office and looked at the decorations in the office.

Decorated in dark tones, it looks very official.It's just that there are messy objects everywhere, some are ropes, some are unopened cans of crab, and some oddly shaped toys.

The whole office looks like a small house after being played around by cats.

Qing Que was amused by the fantasy in her head.

She came to the desk and found an unfinished cup of coffee on the side of the folder.A thin mist rises from the coffee cup, telling others that the coffee owner has not left for a long time.

"It seems that it took a lot of effort to find Azhi today." Qingque sighed suddenly.

Although she said frustrating words, she didn't show a trace of impatience.

Instead, she just finds it funny.

It's like a cat that has lost its temper, hiding and hiding from its owner to find itself.But because he was worried that he would be abandoned by his master, he left a patch of hair to let the master find his trace.

This cup of coffee is exactly the message that Dazai left behind.

"In this case, I have to work hard." Qingque took out the document.

The subordinates are obviously used to Dazai Osamu's sudden disappearance.

After expressing my apologies to Qing Que, I received a message from my boss.

"Master Dazai is in the intelligence room right now, Ms. Yamadori can go with me."

"Then trouble you."

Following Dazai's subordinates, Qingque knew that Dazai would not wait obediently in the intelligence room.

An awkward child will not let others approach him so easily.

The two came to the intelligence room, and as expected, they learned from the staff that Osamu Dazai left 5 minutes ago.

The subordinates can only stay here because they still have things to deal with.Qing Que was not annoyed, and walked out of the intelligence room after thanking him.

From the files, Qingque determined the location of the next hide-and-seek.

Arms depot owned by the Port Mafia.

It's just that Qingque thinks that he still needs a permit to enter such an important place.

So she called Mori Ogai.

In order to find the hiding cat more quickly, Qingque thinks it is not impossible to take some shortcuts.

However, just after entering the arsenal, Qingque was told that Osamu Dazai had left 2 minutes ago.

"Did Azhi tell you where he was going before?" Qing Que asked.

The members guarding the arsenal knew nothing, "Sorry, Dazai-sama never tells us his whereabouts."

Qing Que had no choice but to leave the arsenal and go to the next location according to the instructions on the document.

However, the content of the document cannot tell Qingque Dazai's location completely and accurately, especially after the places where he should go have been clocked in, the document loses its function.

It was almost evening at this time, and Qing Que spent the whole day looking for Osamu Dazai.

Going around, Qingque finally returned to Osamu Dazai's office.

In the office at this time, the documents on the desktop have been emptied, and the messy objects on the ground have also been cleaned up.

The assistant in charge of cleaning saw Qingque, and thoughtfully handed him a glass of warm water.

"Please take a break, Miss Yamadori," said the assistant.

Osamu Dazai's volatile personality has reached the point where everyone knows it within the Port Mafia.Not to mention those members who work under him, in fact, even Mori Ogai, who is the leader, has to be annoyed by him from time to time.

His whereabouts are even more uncertain, and sometimes he disappears only halfway through the work.The phone can't be reached all the year round, only occasionally will I receive unilateral orders from Osamu Dazai.

Qingque took the water glass, "Thank you."

"No, no need!" The assistant was a little flattered.

"I think Master Dazai should be back soon, and it would be good for Ms. Yamadori to sit here for a while. In fact, Mr. Dazai sent instructions before, asking me to treat Ms. Yamadori well." Qingque's heart moved, "Ah Does Ji know I'm going back to the office?"

The assistant nodded, "Ah, Master Dazai probably also knows that Ms. Yamadori is tired."

His answer made Qingque smile, "Really, it's so awkward."

Putting the water glass on the table, Qing Que got up, "Then, I'll go first."

"Eh? Ms. Yamadori won't stay and wait for Dazai-sama?"

"If you stay here, you won't be able to find Azhi." After Qingque finished speaking, she left.

The sunset glow at dusk covered the street with tulle, and the orange light illuminated all the street lights.

The clouds in the sky seem to be burned by passionate flames, surging their bodies to paint the sky with magnificent colors.

Qingque quickened her pace and finally came to Tsurumi River.

She saw it, the boy who fell from the bridge.

Qingque's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately quickened her pace, took off her backpack and jumped into the river.

The hot summer sun warms the surface of the river, but the warmth is taken away by the arrival of sunset, leaving only coolness.

The rippling water distorts the incoming orange light, looking up from the bottom of the water, it looks like a scroll of hell.

Qingque grabbed the boy's hand and finally hugged him.

The floating cloth slides over the cheeks, cool and soft.

Dazai was pulled out of the water by Qingque.

After getting ashore, Qingque couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief seeing Dazai Osamu who had no problems other than being drenched.

Fortunately, it is two-dimensional, otherwise, if you fall from such a high bridge, you may break your bones if you fall on the water.

Osamu Dazai, who was rescued ashore, curled his lips and got up from the lawn, "I was actually discovered by Aque."

When Qingque heard this, she only thought it was funny.

"Yeah, if I stay in the office well, I won't be able to find Azhi." She laughed.

The young man seemed to be choked, moved his lips, and finally turned his face away, not talking to her.

Qingque stood up and took back the bag again.

She took Dazai's hand hanging at the side, "Since I found Aji, then Aji will obediently go back with me."

"Azai obviously cheated." Dazai said.

He was referring to the thing about Qingjae calling Mori Ogai at the arsenal.

"But, Azhi also cheated." Qing Que smiled softly at the young man, "Sneakily watched the surveillance."

Because I saw the movement of Qingque through monitoring, I was able to leave before Qingque reached its destination every time.

"So, Azhi and I are even." Qing Que said.

Osamu Dazai shut up again.

He lowered his head and looked at the one holding his hand.

The two hands were folded together, and water droplets could even be seen slipping from between the two skins in contact.

It was obvious that he had just crawled out of the water, but Dazai felt the palm of his hand was very hot.

"Go back." Osamu Dazai heard Qingque say.

Dazai didn't speak, and just stood there motionless.

Qing Que didn't care about his silence, she took his hand and set foot on the way back to Wan Xiang Tang.

Along the way, the wet shape of the blue sparrow was inevitably worried by pedestrians.

As for Osamu Dazai, because of the two-dimensional law, it will dry out within 5 minutes after landing.

"It seems that tonight, I need to ask Dun Dun to make something to warm up." Qing Que said a little distressed.

As soon as the words fell, Osamu Dazai let go of Qingque's hand.

Qing Que turned around, "Ah Zhi?"

Dazai took off his jacket and put it on Qingque's shoulders.

He was silent, with no expression on his face.

His facial features were like decorations carved on a mask, stiff as a stone, not even a single muscle movement.

"Thank you, Aji, it's much warmer this way."

After the last ray of sunlight flooded the horizon, the two finally returned to Wanxiangtang.

Fortunately, the weather was hot, and after returning to Wanxiangtang, the clothes on Qingque's body were completely dry, so it would save Atsushi Nakajima from worrying.

Osamu Dazai, who hadn't appeared in Wanxiangtang for a month, came back this time, and Atsushi Nakajima was visibly happy.

Qingque called Mori Ogai, and it was like asking him for a vacation.

"Aji, you have to wash well. Remember to keep the water temperature higher."

"I know~"

Since returning to Wanxiangtang, Osamu Dazai has regained his former vitality.

The self-willed appearance is exactly the same as before, and the appearance of directing Atsushi Nakajima is also a matter of course.

Taking out the pajamas that he hadn't worn for a month, Osamu Dazai hurried to the bathroom to wash up.

However, Qingque knew that he was covering up something.

Because I don't want to be noticed, I use a shell to confuse everyone.

At night, Qingque tidied up the room.

Turning his head, he saw Dazai Osamu lying on the door of the bedroom.

The boy hugged the quilt, met Qing Que's eyes, and raised an innocent smile, "A Que~"

He entered the bedroom and closed the bedroom door.

After laying out the bedding, the boy got in, and then patted the place next to him, "Ah, I want to listen to a lullaby."

His smile is bright, cute and endearing.

As always, he hardly showed her any other expressions.Only when they first met, the boy would use his hostility to target her.

I don't know when he changed his attitude.

His smile is sometimes mixed with many things, but the things covered on the surface remain unchanged.

"Azhi, it's special." Qingque said to the boy.

The boy's smile suddenly froze.

It was as if he had been stabbed in the heart suddenly by something, and the intense pain made him unable to move at all.

He suddenly got out of bed, wanting to come to Qing Que.

However, when that hand was about to touch her, it abruptly stopped in mid-air.

"Azai, are you lying to me?" Osamu Dazai asked.

The hand that stopped in mid-air was grasped.

Qing Que and the boy looked at each other, "Azhi, it's special."

Yes, Osamu Dazai is special.

This point, Qingque cannot deny.

When I saw him for the first time, I felt that he was special.

Under the child's repeated temptations, Qingque felt that a certain characteristic of him had made him a special one.

When she realized this, this special was irreplaceable.

Want to tell him how she feels.Want to tell him, her thoughts.

At night, it wasn't just one person who fell asleep to the lullaby, but two people.

The beating melody of the music box is not just an accompaniment.It is a medium for expressing euphemistically and implicitly to others when the heart cannot express its emotions.

Maybe this kind of special is not what Osamu Dazai wanted, but it is enough to make Qingque at a loss.

When the emotions that the boy had tried his best to hide leaked out of the gap, and the entangled breeze whispered in her ear, Qing Que knew that it was useless to escape from this kind of thing.

"I'm sorry, because I didn't know how to face it, so I didn't tell Azhi what I thought immediately. Excuse me, can Azhi forgive me?" Qingque said.

The expression on Dazai's face was broken.

Almost crying, he buried his face in Qingque's palm.

"Is this the promise Aque made to me?"

"Give me a promise of possible happiness in the future."

So happy, so fragile.

It seems to be the dream of that day, pinning one's own almost slim hopes in the soft flowers, just waiting for a promise that is only possible.

During the countless nights when she fell asleep with the lullaby, such a beautiful wish could only be whispered in the dream, and it was a ridiculous attempt to pass this wish into her ears.

However, when this emotion was finally responded to, Osamu Dazai only felt terrified.

Really?Is this real?Does such a beautiful and fragile happiness like a dream really exist?

Would it suddenly fall into darkness, shattered like shards of a mirror?

"This is my promise." Qingque said.

Her soft words soothed the boy's constricting heart and warmed his cold blood.

"If this feeling does not disappear with the passage of time, let it become the nourishment of countless flowers, and bloom in extremely gorgeous colors after absorbing enough sunlight."

Qingque said to the boy.

Dazai raised his head, taking the girl's face into his eyes.

In her smiling eyes, Dazai moved himself closer to her.

With uneasiness, with caution.

As long as there is the slightest rejection, then leave.

As before, put on a smile and leave.

Finally, soft and warm flowers bloom between the lips and teeth.

As soon as the dragonfly touches the water, it will leave immediately.

Just one simple movement had already caused him to lose all his strength.

The boy completely softened his body and nestled in Qingque's embrace.

The quarrelsome cat was found by the owner, and finally he was satisfied.

"Horrrrrrrrrr~"

"Azhi, if you want to sleep, you have to go back to your bed." Qing Que patted the boy's head.

Dazai buried his face in Qingque's neck, and rubbed back and forth several times before he backed out.

Rolling limply back under the blanket, Dazai stuffed himself into the blanket.

Qingque also made the bedding, and after turning off the lamp, got into the bedding.

In the dark night, Osamu Dazai didn't seem to be much at ease.

For a while, he turned his head and rubbed against Qing Que, and for a while, he sneaked out his claws and got into Qing Que's bed to hold hands.

Seeing that Qing Que didn't refuse, she just made an inch and got into Qing Que's bed, hugging her stickily and moaning.

"Aji, it's getting late."

"Hum~"