I write dog blood in Yokohama

I sent Zhongyuan Zhongya downstairs, and when I was walking back, I bumped into a neighbor who was about to go out.

"Master Ba, Baxun."

The big brother in black in a suit bowed to me. For some reason, his expression looked weird, as if he didn't dare to look up at all, for fear of seeing something he shouldn't see.

"Hello." I looked at him a little confused, after all, it is necessary to have a good relationship with neighbors.

The other party seems to be a member of the Black Lizard. The quality of the residents here is much higher than that of the small broken apartment before. Only the internal members are eligible to live.

I bid farewell to the other party without paying much attention, and sat down on the sofa when I got home. I couldn't help thinking about what happened downstairs just now——

"Well, Chuya-senpai, I have something I want to speak."

"...What?" The red-haired boy was about to get in the car, but he had to stop again. He didn't seem to want to look at me, and kept looking at the side.

Because of my urgency, when it was finally time to ask about this matter, I hurriedly took out my mobile phone from my pocket, and handed the translation software to the other party to make sure it was safe: "It's like this, I accidentally lost my salary card, I thought about it for a while, since I drank with Senior Chuya that time, I couldn’t find it, so I want to ask if you have seen it.”

Zhongyuan Zhong also lowered his eyes to finish reading the text on the screen, his expression froze suddenly, his blue eyes couldn't help looking over: "Is that your card?"

Huh? ! !

What he said...

My eyes lit up, and I almost grabbed the other person's arm excitedly, but saw the other person pulled the brim of the hat very apologetically: "Sorry."

"I don't quite remember how I got your salary card. That card was still in my wallet... When I was looking for it a few days ago, it suddenly disappeared."

silence.

Capitalized silence.

I stood there in a daze, crying, almost spurting out.

Thinking about the work I had to do during this period of time, I was as busy as a dog every day. For this reason, I made myself the position of the deputy captain of the guerrillas, but I didn’t get the last penny in my hand. fell out.

"Oh, okay, I see." I lowered my head and cried, trying to rub my eyes with my hands stuck in oil paint.

"Hey, you... don't cry!!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also probably didn't expect that I would cry on the spot, so he panicked all of a sudden, grabbed my arm that was about to wipe my tears at a loss, and said with apology and reminder in his at a loss tone, frowning slightly: "Don't Kneading directly with hands is unhygienic."

Damn, he still called me dirty!

Hearing what the other person said, I completely collapsed, and I couldn't believe that the male god in my heart treated me like this. He is no longer that kind person.

I was thinking in my heart, but the boy with red hair with a stiff face suddenly took out a black card, stuffed it into my arms, choked my neck and comforted me: "Don't cry, anyway... Anyway, I will put my card on you first. There! Is that all right?"

"Return it to me after you reissue the card. You will use the money in it first."

Zhongyuan Zhong also lowered the brim of his hat, as if he could only come up with such a solution in a hurry, and he looked at a loss.

Uh, I'm at a loss too!

He lowered his head and took a peek at the black card stuffed into his arms. The material of titanium alloy undoubtedly does not show its nobility. ,whee.

I used this to think of a black mud boss who called me in the middle of the night to ask me to pay him. I was silent for a while, and couldn't help asking: "Then, what do you do?"

"...I have a spare card." Zhong Yuanzhong also retracted his hand a little awkwardly, and said in a stiff tone: "Anyway, I'm sorry about that."

"It's ok."

Holding the black card of Zhongye male god in my heart, I graciously forgave him!

Today's Zhongye male god is still a great kind person.

***

The portrait painting was temporarily put on hold, and I started a busy and busy life again.

In the morning, the staff with the black lizard completed a handover task. At noon, they went to the studio to practice their painting skills. By the way, they invited Sakunosuke Oda out for a meal.

"Recently, I don't think I've seen Mr. Dazai much..."

Sitting in the curry shop that the two of us often go to, I took a sip of ice water and looked at Oda Sakunosuke puzzledly: "Mr. Oda Saku, do you know why?"

"Eh? Didn't you go on a mission together?"

The red-haired young man who hadn't seen him for a few days was the same as before, with a faint tranquility on his body, but he felt very at ease sitting with him. Oda Sakunosuke thought for a while: "He hasn't been to the bar very much recently, he should It's because of the promotion."

I was a little confused: "xiu, xiuxin?"

——New vocabulary, write it down quickly.

"It's promotion. I heard that Dazai seems to be going to become a cadre." Oda Sakunosuke handed over the translation software, I was stunned for a moment, so fast!

Before I knew it, did the plot develop to this point? I have no idea about it at all. Thinking about it carefully, it seems that I traveled a long time ago. How old is Osamu Dazai now? He doesn’t seem to mention it at all. However, if you have time to ask each other.

In short, the promotion of the boss of Hei Nijing to a cadre means that Nakahara Chuka will also be promoted to a cadre, so Akutagawa Ryunosuke will also come?

Thinking that it was because I used Akutagawa as the ending of Raven's novel that I was tragically time-traveled, I couldn't help feeling sad and put down the glass angrily.

"Ah, Dazai is currently finishing up the mission where you were injured. I don't know the specifics."

Faced with my surprise just now, the red-haired young man nodded, and helped to pass the curry brought by the fat boss to me: "But I don't think it's because of this that he didn't see you."

"…Oh."

I ate curry with no expression on my face. I don’t care. I don’t know what’s wrong with the black mud boss. I changed the subject without mentioning it. I finally had dinner with Odasaku today. Of course, we wanted to have a good chat : "Mr. Odasaku, please look."

Stretch out your right leg slightly, and show the other person your left palm by the way, the skin on it is smooth and delicate, without leaving any scars.

"Thanks to you, the wound is fine."

Oda Sakunosuke gave himself a bottle of ointment before. I have to say that the scar removal ointment is really good. I achieved this effect without using supernatural powers. Next time I should go to the drug store to buy more and use... ...the cards of Chuya Nakahara and Osamu Dazai.

"Is that so?" Thinking secretly in my heart, the red-haired young man had already heard the words and turned his eyes over. Under the strange sight of the fat boss, he just looked at my thigh when the door of the curry shop was pushed open .

"excuse me--"

A black-haired boy with a familiar figure came in wearing a coat, he paused when he was about to say something, he looked over here, and was stunned for a moment when he saw the posture of Oda and I, but he quickly recovered After getting back to normal, he sat down on the other side of the red-haired young man with light steps, and said in a complaining tone:

"Odasaku, you don't even know, that task has a remnant party who escaped, it's super tiring."

"Is the mission over?" Oda Sakunosuke looked at his friend sitting next to him, and he got a perfunctory sigh from the other party: "Those subordinates are really useless."

Seeing that the two of them stopped talking, I interrupted appropriately to say hello: "Mr. Dazai, hello."

"what."

Osamu Dazai's expression didn't change, his eyes were covered by bandages and half of them were exposed, and he glanced to this side: "Xiaojiao, you are here."

I:……

It's strange, where did I provoke him!

This guy is really inexplicable, maybe he wants to fuck himself with black mud again, I looked at him in a daze, picked up the plate and sat next to the black-haired boy.

A true warrior dares to directly face the attack of the black mud spirit!I raised my hand and pulled his coat, wanting to show how much loyalty and love I have to him as a subordinate: "You are not here, I miss you."

"..."

Osamu Dazai looked down at me for a few seconds, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face: "Xiaojiao is really clinging to me, so what can I do if she leaves me in the future." He sighed exaggeratedly: "Speaking of it , how is your vocabulary, are you obedient?"

amount.

What the hell is he talking about!

"Yes." I swallowed, and quietly looked away. To be honest, I have been really hardworking recently. After all, the "option" that Zhongya Zhongya made last time is really regrettable. I didn't expect it at all. I will make such mistakes, so I must learn Japanese as soon as possible.

"Oh——then let's quickly investigate you now." Osamu Dazai ruthlessly asked the question on the spot: "Hmm...question! Use 10 words to describe me in your mind!"

"Can you understand?"

Seeing that the other party slowed down the last sentence and looked at me with a smile, I nodded quickly.

That's it?

Are you kidding, can't you blow rainbow farts yourself?I am the best at complimenting my boss. Every time Mori Ogai is embarrassed by his own boasting, he drives me away, ahem, it is really embarrassing.

Taking out a post-it note from my pocket, I held the pen and began to think hard. Oda Sakunosuke also seemed to be a little curious about what I would write, and looked this way.

When the other party saw it like this, I felt a little embarrassed, and I didn't want to be seen by the No.1 male god in my heart to praise others!

Moreover, I was a little embarrassed to write in front of my face. Against the scorching gaze of two people, I scratched my cheek in embarrassment: "When I leave, can I give you this?"

Hearing this, the black-haired boy raised his eyebrows, stretched out his slender fingers to stroke my bangs, and said with a smile: "It's possible, but why? Xiaojiao, you shouldn't cheat secretly, then, it won't be Are you shy?"

Ah this.

It's really a bit shameful, let me praise him in front of him, this behavior is also shameful!

Occupied by the word shame, I couldn't help lowering my head in shame, and honestly admitted: "Yeah."

So Osamu Dazai withdrew his hand suddenly, and stopped talking about this topic.

The other party also ordered a super-spicy curry from the fat boss, and he sizzled and ate it while chatting with Oda Saku. While enjoying the normal-flavored curry, I stood on the sidelines, hum, if I really can’t eat spicy food, Ordering will only waste food and money, and I can eat the same curry as Oda Saku.

The pleasant lunch time passed quickly, and Sakunosuke Oda wanted to go up to see the children. I also wanted to ask to take a look at it, but I still didn't say it because Osamu Dazai was there.

Silently went out of the curry shop with a handsome black-haired boy, who seemed to be busy, and I also had a task directly assigned by Mori Ogai, so naturally it was impossible to go with my boss.

"Mr. Dazai."

Seeing that the black-haired boy had already walked in front of me, and his black coat was fluttering in the wind, as if he would disappear at any moment, I hurried after him, patted him on the back, and couldn't help saying hello: "That, goodbye .”

After saying this, I let go of my hand, turned around and slipped away.

That's right.

I didn't forget that the other party asked me to write 10 words. Although Osamu Dazai didn't mention it just now, I can't break my promise. When I shot him just now... I pasted the written post-it on it, hehe.

***

The atmosphere on the street is very quiet.

Osamu Dazai quietly watched the back of me running away. There was no expression on the handsome face wrapped in bandages. He lowered his deep iris-colored eyes, touched his back, and sighed slightly.

Taking down the post-it note pasted on his coat, the boy's eyes quickly scanned the content on it——

ハンサム (handsome), 聡明 (smart), すごい (powerful), back が high く (tall), Mei し く (beautiful), 穏 や か で (stable), excellent し く (gentle), sensitive で (sensitive), sick person (coward).

coward.

Osamu Dazai paused slightly, his eyes fixed on the word, there was a little grimace drawn behind the coward, and the last evaluation following the word was——

Is a timid, but also lovely people.