Bandage fine tricks

With such a skillful technique, it's the first time I've ever blown my hair!

Teacher TONY can't do anything to keep her from getting hot when blowing her hair. Xiao Ba is very sensitive to heat and has no heat resistance. To ordinary people, it is "a little bit hot", but to her, it is "almost Burned" (of course, it's just a feeling rather than a real burn), so Xiao Ba doesn't like Mrs. TONY in the barber shop very much, because [-]% of the hairdressers blow her hair. , will make her feel like her scalp is going to be scalded...

But when Mr. Dazai blow-dried her hair just now, she only felt a little "heat" throughout the whole process, but did not feel "about to be scalded" - even parents who are keen on blow-drying and styling cats can't do this After all, she is more sensitive to heat in the cat state.

So, conclusion...

Mr. Dazai's mouth, a deceitful ghost.

Xiao Hachi felt that if he believed this, his scheming might be on par with Mr. Kunikida.

"Okay, since Hachi's hair is almost dry, I'll go back to the room first." After straightening out the last strand of uneasy long hair, Osamu Dazai let go of Hachi's hand, holding on Tatami stood up, "Xiao Ba also needs to go to bed early."

Xiaoba was thinking about what Mr. Dazai said just now, and he was stunned for a moment before realizing: "Huh? Oh..."

—Give up so soon?

No, Mr. Dazai is so difficult to deal with, he let her go so easily?

But the black-haired and kite-eyed young man had already said goodnight to her with a smile, and he didn't forget to close the door before leaving. The sound of stepping on the wooden floor wearing socks was so soft that there was only a slight rubbing sound, Xiaoba could judge the footsteps from this All the way away.

And, there was no sound coming back.

Really gone, not playing hard to get?

Xiao Ba, who stayed in the room, rarely showed a puzzled expression, and subconsciously curled the ends of his hanging long hair.

Mr. Dazai's mood is very strange tonight... If it was normal when he was outside, when he asked her to blow her hair just now, he was in a very strange mood, and even gave her a feeling that "if I refuse, something very bad will happen" "something"——Hachi, who still believed in her intuition to a certain extent, swallowed the words of refusal, and acquiesced in letting Mr. Dazai brag about her.

The hair was still hot from the hair dryer, which was higher than the temperature of her fingers.

Speaking of which, the fingers Dazai-san used to comb her hair just now when Mr. Dazai was drying her hair... are so cold.

Was it blown by the night wind?

Xiao Ba thought about it casually, and when she walked into the bathroom and was about to put her hair up, her eyes suddenly fell on her own face in the mirror.

To be precise, it was on the hair on his forehead.

She froze for a moment, then raised her hand to lift her short hair on her forehead.

The forehead under the hair is white and smooth, without any wounds.

but……

The hair in the palm is different from the smoothness in other places, and has a little obvious bump and graininess.

Fingers down, following the unusual touch, she separated the strands of hair from the bangs.

From the mirror, Xiao Ba clearly saw that the ends of the strands of short hair were not cut naturally, but curled and fragile as if scorched by fire, and even curled into thin balls.

The short hair slipped through the fingers and fell back. The black hair was pitch black, and those abnormal traces were hidden in it, making it difficult to detect.

This is the mark left by the high temperature burning hair caused by the high-speed bullet when the clown who appeared suddenly shot at her forehead.

That bullet didn't hurt anyone, not even the skin on Xiao Ba's forehead that was the closest, but it managed to leave marks on Xiao Ba's hair.

Xiao Ba: "..."

After all the calculations, she even solved the smoke reaction by changing clothes and flushing, so why did she forget this!

——Spicy chicken clown cat cat and you are at odds! ! !

This trace is not obvious under the light, but it is only "not obvious".

If you touch it with your fingers, you can clearly find the strangeness here.

——In this way, Mr. Dazai's strange emotions at that time can be explained.

But since Mr. Dazai has already found out, why didn't he say anything, but just left?

Are you waiting for her to surrender in the past?

Or……

She thought of the bangs on the front of the forehead that were only carelessly blown a few times at the beginning, and the long hair behind the back that Mr. Dazai carefully blown for a long time.

If she guessed right... Xiao Ba supported the washbasin and took a deep breath.

Only in this way can she muster up the courage to go out of the room to find Mr. Dazai, and to face the possible storm that will follow.

After closing the paper door, Osamu Dazai did not turn on the light, but slid on the tatami with his back against the paper door.

If there was no paper door behind him to support his body, he might have fallen to the ground by now.

In the unlit room, only the light of the courtyard from the half-opened window illuminated a small area, and the scattered light was already very thin when it reached the door, and only the young man could be vaguely seen. His figure leaned against the paper door as if frozen.

Osamu Dazai lowered his head, quietly looking at his left hand.

It's not obvious, but it's there—his hands are shaking.

Just now, this hand brushed the hair in front of Xiao Ba's forehead through the movement of blowing hair.

The nimble fingers clearly felt those distinctive tactile sensations.

He was right.

On Xiao Ba's bangs, there were traces of being burned.

Under what circumstances, bangs will be burned?

It was said that it was a bath, so I took a bath... What was washed off was the gunpowder smoke reaction.

So, the traces on the bangs——

As long as Osamu Dazai thinks that not long ago, she was pointed at the forehead with a gun, and the other party shot, if Xiao Hachi hadn't dodged in time at that time, but let the bullet pass through her head--just think of With this possibility, he could not restrain his hands and feet from feeling cold.

The shaking of his wet hair concealed the fact that his hands were shaking.

—He couldn't make it in time.

No matter how monstrous and terrifying the mind is, it is useless in the face of real distance and time.

No amount of fear is useless, except that he has to spend more thought and time to calm down and prevent Xiao Ba from noticing his strangeness.

The young man took a deep breath, grabbed his left hand with his right hand, and calmed down his trembling hands.

He walked too fast, but Xiao Ba is also guilty, so he shouldn't have been noticed...

Just thinking about it, he heard the sound of light fingers tapping on the wooden frame from the door behind him:

Tuk duk -!

Osamu Dazai held his breath almost subconsciously.

The girl's soft voice sounded outside the door: "Mr. Dazai, are you asleep?"

"Huh? Hachi?" Osamu Dazai controlled his voice without revealing any clues, it still sounded clear and hearty, even with a slight smile, "What's the matter, don't tell me you have a rare chance today and want me to read you sleep Previous story?"

"...That's okay, after listening to Mr. Dazai's bedtime story, I feel like I'm going to have nightmares at night."

"Little Hachi is too much!" Osamu Dazai held his slightly trembling hand tightly, and let out a sound that was not at all strange, "Do you actually despise me so much? Obviously, I didn't have nightmares when I was with you before, didn't I?" !"

This is about the night after the attack on the Yokohama Police Station, Hachi was awakened by a nightmare in the middle of his sleep at the detective agency.

It was only more than a month ago, and now I recall it as if it happened half a year ago.

Sure enough, it is still a pot that has a wonderful life.

Xiao Ba recalled that time, and said: "But I think it was Mr. Dazai's fault that I had nightmares at that time." I was sleeping well, and the familiar elementary school student started with the death god, but the protagonist suddenly became Mr. Dazai and Mr. Dazai She didn't have the halo of the protagonist yet, which woke her up in fright.

It's really Xiaoba's answer.

Osamu Dazai couldn't help curling the corners of his lips slightly.

——It would be nice if this conversation could continue.

In this way, he can confirm that Xiao Ba is still alive and well, and she can still argue with him...

But can't do that.

He raised his head and looked at the ceiling of the homestay: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore, is there anything you can do to find me so late?"

If it wasn't for something, it would be hard to imagine that Xiao Ba, who should be guilty, would come to look for him at this moment.

This time the girl groaned: "I feel that Mr. Dazai is hiding in the room right now and trembling with fear, so I just want to come over and have a conversation with Mr. Dazai, so that Mr. Dazai won't be afraid, right?"

——I am still alive and well, and I am still talking to you, so don’t worry about it!

Xiaoba looked at the courtyard, and he could see the moon and a little bit of starlight in his wide field of vision. As the night got dark, most of the stone lanterns in the courtyard were extinguished, so the starlight and moonlight became brighter.

The moonlight is so beautiful tonight, it’s a good day to watch the moon—ah, the first half of the sentence should be careful not to tell Mr. Dazai, although it seems that Mr. Natsume Soseki is gone in this world, but it’s hard to guarantee that the moonlight is so beautiful. It's not good to misunderstand...

She was thinking casually when she suddenly heard the sound of the paper sliding door opening behind her.

Then the young man came out and sat down beside her: "What was Xiaoba thinking just now? The moon?"

He noticed that the girl was distracted just now.

"I'm thinking that tomorrow will be a fine day."

"Oh?"

"Because the stars are very bright tonight, it means that tomorrow will be a fine day with no clouds."

Is the weather good... Osamu Dazai closed his eyes, and said with a light smile, "Hachi actually found out that I was scared... It feels like the majesty of an adult is gone, what a failure!"

...What's going on with this "crisp failure"?Mr. Dazai, your accent is coming out!

Xiao Ba decided to pretend that he didn't hear it: "It's okay, even if Mr. Dazai is a coward, it doesn't prevent everyone from thinking that Mr. Dazai is very powerful."

"It's really nice to say, but I'm still very scared." Dazai Osamu said with a smile, "Don't Xiao Ba feel that he should do something?"

Xiaoba: "..."

It felt like there was a pit in front of her waiting for her to jump.

Xiaoba was silent for a while, then he struggled and said: "...If it were someone else, I would be willing to contribute to Maomao to let her stroke the cat to decompress evil spirits, but Mr. Dazai..."

Disqualification in the world is too difficult to deal with, hey!

Unexpectedly, the young man suddenly laughed and said: "This is easy to solve!"

"……what?"

Taking advantage of the 0.5 seconds when the heartbeat stops beating, [Disqualification in the World] will be invalid. At this moment, the supernatural power can take effect. On the road to suicide, Dazai Osamu has found out a unique secret technique: heartbeat stop!

In other words, he can control his heart to stop beating, and then take the time to lick the cat during this 0.5 second.

Xiaoba: ...you don't need to work so hard to pet cats, Mr. Dazai! !

If the heart stops beating, big things will happen, really big things will happen! ! !

And if you want to lick a cat, why do you have to lick her! ?

There are so many cute kittens in the world, any one is fine!

"No, those are not Hachi!" Osamu Dazai plausibly said, "Everyone in the detective agency can lick Hachi cats, but I can't, it's too much! How can Hachi be treated differently! And I'm still so serious How about teaching Xiao Ba! You should let me pet the cat, both emotionally and rationally!"

Xiaoba: "..." To be reasonable, it's not that I treat them differently. Is it because of why you don't have any comprehension in your heart?

Osamu Dazai: QvQ

Xiaoba: ...

Silently looking at the young man with black hair and kite eyes, he stretched out his hand towards himself with a smile, and the black cat with different pupils silently turned his face away, pretending that there was no paw on his head for stroking: Forget it, it seems that Mr. Dazai was really scared by himself Not lightly...

Alas, sure enough, you always have to pay back when you come out to make waves.

Life is not easy, Maomao sighed.