After I divorced from chaos step

"I know he must have said something! Otherwise you wouldn't-"

"He didn't say anything."

Yukimura turned around, raised his hand and patted me lightly on the shoulder.This movement was extremely slow and gentle, "The negotiation failed...he fought me instead."

"The result?" I asked eagerly.

There was a smile in his eyes: "I was careless for a while, and I lost to that brat."

Dazai is said to be a kid, but in fact he is only two years younger than Yukimura and me.

I don't know if Dazai started to join the port mafia at that time, but he didn't express his request to break up with Yukimura as I wanted, but directly fought with Yukimura.

He also defeated the Son of God.

"Then, are you injured?"

Yukimura turned his head, and following his line of sight, I looked towards the western sky.

It was getting late, and the setting sun became the last light, struggling against the dark blue night, revealing a hint of coquettishness faintly.

The wind came from the end of the road, blowing Yukimura's hair on his forehead and the coat on his shoulders.

The jersey and headband he hadn't had time to change brought back the lively and peaceful years in my memory.

"It's been so long, it's been a long time since I got hurt." Yukimura finally didn't tell me in detail about Dazai's "negotiation" with him, "It's Qingxi, why don't you come with me to meet your new roommate ?”

"Hey, people may not agree." Of course, living with a girl is the best choice, but it also depends on the other party's wishes.

"She's a lovely girl like you, she'll agree, and you'll have a great time."

"Then... I would like to borrow your good words."

When the elevator reached the twentieth floor, I wasn't ready yet.Looking back on the past, I seem to have no experience living with girls, and I hardly ever had any good female friends.

"Yukimura, should I buy some fruit or something?"

I saw that he was about to ring the doorbell, and quickly grabbed his hand.

"I don't think I was prepared enough for—"

I lowered my head, and Yukimura's right hand held my left hand.

My hands are a bit cold, but his hands are warm, with a thin layer of calluses on the palms and fingertips.

"Then after you settle down, I'll accompany you to buy some fruit for her." Yukimura said slowly, "You must first know what she likes to eat before making a decision."

"Oh."

Yukimura put down my hand and rang the doorbell.

The warmth of his hand still remained on the back of my hand, and I heard him say again: "Don't be nervous, she is a very easy-going girl."

"Yes."

The door was opened, and with a sweet "Come on", a clean and beautiful smiling face squeezed out from the door.

"Qingxi Sauce!"

"Rosalie!"

The heart that was still hanging just now miraculously calmed down when he saw her.

If it was Rosalie, I should be able to get along well... probably.

"Brother Cun, it's really rare to see you as a busy person. It turns out that the person you're talking about is Qingxi Jiang." Rosalie opened the door to the widest point, "Come, come, you can do whatever you want, I'll get it for you Pour the juice."

She kicked off the two clothes on the ground and stepped on the floor with bare feet.I just noticed that there are no slippers in her house.

The ground is very messy, the packaging bags of potato chips, dirty clothes, plush toys are all in a mess.

"I'm a bit messy here, don't mind me."

...This, shouldn't be a bit messy.

Rosalie opened the refrigerator door, took out a bottle of juice, and poured a glass for Yukimura and me.

Yukimura wanted to find a place to sit on the sofa, so he pushed the two books on the sofa inside, but as soon as he pushed, a pair of socks fell out and almost touched his hand.

The corner of the Son of God's mouth twitched uncommonly: "Qingxi, let's move out, I'll find you a new roommate."

"No!"

Rosalie rushed over, Yukimura deftly avoided her body, and the former jumped on her socks.

"It stinks~" She was stinked by her socks, kicked everything on the sofa to the ground, and then had a flattering smile on her face, "Brother Cun, sit down and talk."

Yukimura looked at the place where the socks came out just now, and raised his eyebrows: "I won't sit anymore."

I was also deeply shocked by Rosalie's hygienic habits.She is a nurse by profession, and she is so neatly dressed, and her daily attire is also very delicate.

Why is it like this at home?

"My brother hasn't come to clean up for me for a few days. I don't know where he went again." Rosalie took a big sip of juice and complained, "Mr. Luanbu will crack it soon Novel, to be honest, he really should find a girlfriend, and stop focusing all his energy on defeating Mr. Ranpo."

As soon as she mentioned Ranpo, I couldn't help but start to wonder about his current situation.

In the spirit of persuading me to go home, my mother might temporarily stay at his house.Then his daily life is still taken care of.

But when I officially divorced him, there should be no reason for my mother to stay there.

"Rosalie, I think your tone is complaining about your brother all day long, so it's better to learn to do housework first." Yukimura raised his forehead and said after two seconds of silence, "Qingxi, let's go, my sister has recently Move out quickly, why don't you share the rent with her, this place we—"

"Brother Cun! You don't want this Ako!" Rosalie threw herself at Yukimura's legs, grabbed his hands, tears welled up in her eyes, "I'm so lonely by myself, damn Ango-san My heart is like ice that cannot be melted. I don’t want to live alone.”

Yukimura looked at me and blinked at me.

I know what it means, as children we played hide and seek and used facial expressions to cue each other because we couldn't speak.

Blinking your eyes means running fast.

Yukimura didn't want me to rent with Rosalie. He probably didn't know that Rosalie was in such a situation before.

In my conscience, apart from being too dirty and messy, this house is still good, with two bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom.Both bedrooms face south and receive warm sunlight in winter.

The kitchen is large and fully equipped with cooking utensils.The bathroom actually had an old fashioned wooden tub - although a bit dirty.

There are floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room, and the curtains are simple and elegant light green, made of light gauze. When the wind blows, it seems that the impetuousness of the whole summer has been blown away.

……I like here.

Also because the rent is cheap.

Even if Yukimura's younger sister wants to rent a house, given his family's economic level, he will not rent a cheap house.At that time, Yukimura will definitely pay part of the rent for me in advance, which is the last thing I want to happen.

"Rosalie, it's a pleasure to meet you and be a roommate with you." I stretched out my right hand to Rosalie, "I can do a little housework and cooking, if you don't mind, I can give You make lunch."

"Don't dislike it, don't dislike it! I know your cooking is delicious! My brother said it." Rosalie took my hand excitedly, "My brother envies that you can marry Mr. Ranpo, but I envy you Mr. Ranpo can marry you!"

Rosalie's elder brother is Edgar Allan Poe, because he often comes to give the novels he has written to Luanbu to read, and I often keep him at my house for dinner.

I don't know him well, I only know that he is the most shy man I've ever seen, he always pokes his head when he talks to me, and he just digs his head when eating.

On the contrary, the raccoon Carl with him is very lively, friendly to me, and even brought me a flower.

"Mr. Ranpo's ability to take care of himself is not much better than mine." Rosalie said with emotion, "But he will be fine. Someone will wash his clothes and cook for him. If someone is willing to clean for me for free, I can eat and drink Well, let me go to work with a bento every day, that would be great."

I thought about it.

indeed.

Ranpo promised to marry me earlier, but only made two requests.One is to no longer use supernatural powers, and never use them under any circumstances.The other is to take care of him.

The latter I have done my duty, the former I have never done.

"When you divorce Mr. Ranpo, Mr. Ranpo will definitely cry, because no one will cook and wash clothes for him in the future!"

"Rosalie!" Yukimura called her, his voice was a bit cold, the smile on his face was gone, and his expression was serious, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

"Hold... I'm sorry, Brother Cun, don't be angry, it's scary." Rosalie shrank her neck, "I just think that Mr. Ranpo is very pitiful. But, I respect Qingxi sauce's choice."

"It's okay." I comforted her, "Ranpo-san is taken care of by the detective agency, he will be fine."

Fukuzawa Yukichi will probably find him a housekeeper.The detective agency has always ordered staff meals.Food, drink and accommodation are not a problem.

After all, when Luanbu didn't know me, he lived happily.

He left me, and he just returned to his previous life.After all, there is no trace of my existence in his home.

When I moved into Rosalie's house, I had only one bag with me.I put my driver's license in it, because I have no money to buy a car, this thing is going to be completely idle.

Bunta Marui accompanied me to buy the daily necessities. He made a whole list with his meticulous thoughts, and compared the shops, trying to choose some things with high cost performance.

Marui Bunta also sold me a fruit cake at the staff price, and I gave it to Rosalie.

Rosalie sat on the ground with her bare feet, hugged the fruit cake, and ate it with cream all over her face.

And I've cleaned the whole house and mopped the floors.The dying plants were also placed on the balcony. Yukimura brought me two bottles of plant nutrient solution, which I also used, secretly expecting them to come back to life.

I handed her a cushion: "Don't sit directly on the floor."

She moved her body, sat on the cushion, squinted her eyes and looked around: "Qingxi sauce likes a vibrant space."

I poured myself a cup of tea and said with a smile, "Yeah, old and lifeless is what I dislike the most."

Rosalie pouted: "An Wu-chan is just lifeless."

"Sakaguchi-san is too serious."

"He is! He is!" She said several times in a row, and finally lamented, "If only my Sissy was still there."

"Sixi?"

"Oh...it's my former pet cat, but it's lost. I really want to see it again." Rosalie had a sad look on her face, and I listened calmly, not knowing what to do. How to comfort.

"I really want to see it again. I want to hug it again, I want to kiss its cheek..."

Very strange.

When Rosalie described her pet cat, it gave me the feeling that she was describing her lover.

No, her lover is Ango Sakaguchi, although they seem to be breaking up.

I saw her hugging her shoulders, burying her face in her arms, and couldn't help but patted her on the shoulder: "...we will meet again."

In fact, these are just words of consolation, and I don't know if she will meet again.

"Really?" She raised her face from her arms, tears streaming down her cheeks, "Qingxi sauce, will you help me?"

She grabbed my hand, tight.

It's like grabbing a life-saving straw.

I wiped away the teardrops on her cheeks, nodded indiscriminately and said, "Yeah, I'll help you find it together."

"Thank you!" She hugged me fiercely, "Thank you very much! I really want to see it again, as long as you are here, I will definitely see it!"

... She must have misunderstood me.I'm not good at finding people at all.

After comforting Rosalie, I went back to my room and continued to organize the newly bought books.

On Marui Bunta's recommendation, I bought a few more cookbooks.Rosalie is a nurse. She often works night shifts, and she tends to lack energy. I want to make some soup for her to replenish her body.

In addition, I also bought a ... puzzle book.

I want to be smart.

I want to become a person who can see through other people's lies at a glance.

"It's a little difficult."

I had just untied my hair, with the braid rope still in my mouth, when there was a voice behind me that I really didn't want to hear.

I turned my head, Osamu Dazai was sitting by the window, with one leg up on the window and the other hanging outside.

He was flipping through the puzzle book I bought.

"Start Living Like a Smarter Today."

"This thing is a scam." He complained.

To be honest, after knowing that he lied to me, I really wanted to beat him up again, but Yukimura was there, and his tenderness was shining, so that most of my attention was not on Dazai.

But that doesn't mean I'm not angry anymore.

I thought, kill.

"I want you to take care of it!"

I rushed over and snatched the book, Dazai lost his balance and fell down.

This is the height of the twentieth floor.

Without thinking, I reached out and grabbed his hand.

"Idiot, why are you sitting on the window, you will die if you fall off."

"Then die." Dazai yawned leisurely, and said with emotion, "Living is so tiring."