Even though they knew Nakahara was also called by Osamu Dazai, but when he did not take the usual way and opened the window and stepped on the table, everyone was startled and subconsciously became wary of the port mafia cadre.

The former King of Sheep had no fear, and condescendingly glanced at his former partner from the crowd: "You'd better give me a proper reason to come here, Tai-zai."

When he finally called out his name, his lowered voice seemed to carry a strong warning.

"Ah, ah, ah..." Osamu Dazai spread his hands indifferently, but his eyes were locked on Nakahara Chuya, and he said in a seemingly calm tone, "I also hope, you'd better give me a very good reason to explain this—"

Nakahara couldn't understand his words either, but following Dazai Osamu's fingers, he noticed the blue-eyed kid next to him, and he didn't understand what he meant: "Huh?"

What the hell?

Osamu Dazai smiled but didn't smile, there was no smile in his kite-colored eyes: "She... is Ling's child."

Almost everyone who had been in contact with Ling couldn't control their emotions when they heard the news. Nakahara Nakaya's eyes widened, and his ice-blue pupils suddenly shrank. He seemed to have heard some news about an explosion in the world. Locked on Huali's body, she let out a cry that was completely uncontrollable.

"--ha?!!!"

"how is this possible!!!"

However, the expression on the face of the 21-year-old young man when he heard the news can be described as shock. He was not as calm and self-possessed as usual. Although he was often angered by Osamu Dazai, his mind was empty at this moment.

Zhong Yuanzhong also pointed to Huali, and asked again in disbelief: "She? And Ling? It's completely different!"

"Look at those eyes..."

When he finally mentioned that everyone was looking at the pupils of suspicion, he found that everyone's eyes were fixed on him, and the feeling was no less than saying "Look, look, this is the evidence".

Later, he realized that his pupils were also blue, and he opened his mouth for a long time without closing it.

Nakahara finally figured out why Osamu Dazai called him over, and he raised his voice: "You won't—"

"You don't know if you've done it or not!" Osamu Dazai climbed onto the table, grabbed his collar and shook it from side to side, and started to attack with insults, "Slug!"

Nakahara Nakahara grabs Osamu Dazai's neckline instead. His force value is obviously much higher than Osamu Dazai's. Even if he doesn't use supernatural powers, he can beat Dazai all over him, but it is obvious that they are more like children fighting each other this time. Grabbing the collar, Osamu Dazai opened his mouth and bit the arm of the young man in the hat without even hearing Nakahara Nakaya's answer.

"Are you a dog! Biting people!"

Zhongyuan Zhong also grabbed the bandaged young man's slightly curly hair and pulled it back. When he heard him screaming in pain, he showed a satisfied expression of revenge.

Huali was picked up by Luanbu and moved away from the battlefield.

"It's really unreliable," Luanbu muttered to Huali, "I hope your father won't be the two of them, it's too noisy."

Huali nodded: "Mom doesn't like boys who are too childish~"

This sentence was not loud, but it was successfully passed to the ears of the two fighting elementary school chickens. They looked at each other and stopped immediately. They let go and straightened their clothes. Jumped off the table.

"So..." Dr. Xie Ye watched the whole process from the side, and leaned against the wall to give them advice, "Don't you have any impression yourself? You should have a feeling for this kind of thing."

I don't know why, when talking about this matter, the two of them turned their heads away without saying a word, and coughed twice like innocent boys.

Yu Xie Ye had a black line on his face: "What kind of expression do you guys have?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also pondered for a while, and half-knowingly remembered something: "Did the three of us drink together that day?"

Reminded by him, Osamu Dazai also remembered the two days before Ling left the Black Hand, he turned into a cat face: "I was drunk... didn't you send me back later?"

"Who will send you this guy!" Zhong also interrupted him irritably, pointing out what happened at that time as if his memory was wrong, although he didn't have much memory, but he definitely didn't do it, "I'm drunk too!"

The two looked at each other and said in unison——

"So how did we... go back in the end?!"

"So we didn't do... anything serious, did we?!"

Everyone: mouth

So, they didn't have any memories themselves, but they were reminded by Nakahara Nakahara that Osamu Dazai, who retrieved the fragmented memories, seemed to have such a beautiful past.

Yu Xie Ye covered his face: "Why don't you do a paternity test."

"do not want!"

"Never!"

They spoke in unison again, this time amidst their doubts and suspicions, they didn't want to do such a thing because of this unclear memory.

Although they may have had a little hesitation in their hearts, they don't know why, and they don't want to do this kind of thing to prove anything.

Ranbu spoke slowly from the side: "But, Dazai's pupil color is completely different, the possibility is very low..."

It is obviously a very serious matter, but for some reason, hearing this professional guess made the young man in the hat feel that he was standing on the championship stage, as if he had won Dazai once, he glanced at Dazai triumphantly, aloof .

"Really, really..." Osamu Dazai seemed to want to make a final struggle, his body twisted like noodles next to Dr. Yosano, "Is it really impossible for me to be Huali's daddy~"

"Maybe it's the variation in pupil color!" He blinked at Ranbu with a clear and stupid look.

The president patted his little head as a comfort, and he came out when the quarrel was about to end: "Chuya Nakahara, does Dr. Mori know about your coming here?"

Nakaya, who was asked, frowned and showed a tangled look. Maybe he realized that it was wrong for him to come to a detective agency that was not in tune with his organization, but the hated young man who was not deceiving answered honestly: "... I came here when I was off work."

It means that he didn't tell Mori Ogai about it.

"Then..." Considering that Mori Ogai once called to ask for an exchange, we can see the importance of the photo. After all, if the boy was caught by Chuya, he may not necessarily have seen the person in the photo. Fu Ze Yukichi planned to take a gamble, "Have you seen that photo?"

Unexpectedly, when this question was asked, Zhong Yuanzhong was the one who was the most confused: "What photo?"

"Didn't you catch that boy?" Kunikida asked the key point.

And when it came to this matter, Chu could not help becoming irritable. He didn't notice the twists and turns inside, or because Mori Ogai didn't expect to be bad by Nakahara Chuya, he didn't tell him that he exchanged photos with him. Him, this allowed the detective agency to find the loophole inside.

"He ran away." Zhong Yuan gritted his teeth and told them the result of the day, thinking of the boy's escape because he was accidentally stopped by a Russian, he hated his teeth.

"It's all his fault! If it wasn't for him, I would have handed him over long ago!"

And the him in the words was vaguely told by Zhongya that he was just a black-haired Russian.

Only then did the president know that Mori Ogai was just cheating on him.Fortunately, I didn't fall for it.

In the end, she couldn’t be sure who it was because the photos were not with her. Huali felt that this was not good. After all, in other worlds, the people in the photos were not related to her. If it was the same in this world, even if she had done paternity tests with these people It was also impossible to determine who was in the photo.

She remembered the conditions that Mi Ke said, bit her finger and walked to Chuya Nakahara, seeing his immature appearance, and because he was shorter than others, she hesitated and tugged on his sleeve: " Big brother……"

Zhongyuan Zhong also lowered his head, watching this little guy looking at him anxiously, as if he wanted to say something to him.

He subconsciously lowered his head to listen to what she had to say, but then he remembered that he was □□ rather than some kind-hearted young man, especially when so many people seemed to insult the word □□.So he straightened up with a stern face, and put Huali on the table in his arms. At such a height, he could hear the child's words clearly.

The young man in the hat still had a straight face: "What do you want to say?"

Huali stretched out her small hand and waved at him, as if she wanted him to come closer in embarrassment, Zhongya leaned in: "What..."

Huali squeezed her fingers coyly, and whispered in his ear, "Can you kiss me?"

Nakahara Chuya's eyes widened: "Huh?!"

This was the first time I heard someone make such a bold request to him!

Osamu Dazai floated over, stretched out his hand and poked his face: "Hey, why are you blushing?"

"I didn't!!" Nakahara Zhongya denied it loudly, but his face became redder visible to the naked eye.

"So, Huali, what did you say to him?"

Huali also waved to Osamu Dazai who asked the question as before, and the curious young man leaned his ears to listen, the child's voice was sweet, especially the request "Can you kiss Huali?" Zhi also fell silent.

Osamu Dazai touched his face, thinking seriously: "Are you really attracted by my beauty? If it's your request, it's not impossible..."

Hearing such words, Nakahara also broke free from his shyness, couldn't stand his narcissism at all, and gave Dazai a blow to the head: "Shut up!"

Being interrupted by such an interruption, Zhong Yuanzhong also showed rejection of this action, perhaps because of embarrassment, but Huali grabbed his finger and refused to let him leave: "Can't you do it all at once?"

Huali drooped her eyes as if she was disgusted: "Is it because you don't like Huali?"

Zhong Yuanzhong, who was no match at all, was also powerless to fight back, and he hurriedly said that he didn't mean it. After all, he was the child of an old friend, so he couldn't just turn around and leave like this. He explained poorly: "It's just, it's too strange... "

Huali finally cheered up a little, and made a good suggestion to him: "You can treat it as a goodnight kiss. Mom used to give Huali a goodnight kiss."

After finishing speaking, she pointed to the darkening sky outside and said that it was completely fine to do this action now, but for Chuya, with so many members of the detective agency watching, his strong self-esteem could not do such a thing at all!

Seeing his reluctance, Huali had no choice but to take a step back: "Then next time, is it okay?"

In the face of the child's shining and longing eyes, Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't say no, but he could only pretend to be indifferent in front of so many people, and Huali stretched out his hand to pull the hook with him: "Then the agreement is good." Already!"

"Childish," even though he said so, he hooked her with the child very seriously and waved his hand, "Let's go."

Huali waved at his back.

His arrival still didn't solve the problem in the end, but Huali wasn't very worried anymore.

Because if you know your mother, then the person in the photo must be among this group of people.

All she needs is their kisses.

With that in mind, before going to bed at night, she knocked on the president's door with the little doll in her arms.

The tall man who was wiping his wet hair opened the door, and when he saw her, he immediately moved away to let her in: "It's cold outside, why are you here?"

Huali stood in front of the president, looked at him with a smile and stretched out her hand.

"Wait a moment."

The room was very tidy, Fukuzawa Yukichi put the towel in his hand on the chair, tied the wet hair behind him with a hair rope with one hand, and then squatted down to hug Huali.

"Can't sleep?" he asked.

Huali shook her head, she found a good excuse for asking for a kiss, facing the president who was still wet after the bath, Huali turned her head, put her chubby cheeks in front of the president and acted like a baby: " Goodnight kiss."

For the middle-aged president, this is also the first time he has heard such a request.

After waiting for a long time for a kiss, Huali turned to stare at the serious man, and asked curiously, "Don't Mr. President like kisses?"

Before she could answer, she began to sell her face: "It's very soft, like cotton candy."

After speaking, she leaned her face to let him try.

It was as if a butterfly stayed on the face for a while, then flapped its wings and flew away.

"Good night." The man's low voice rang in Huali's ear.

Huali touched her face only to realize that she had kissed her, but it was so light that she didn't feel anything at all.

This should work, right?

She couldn't ask Mi Ke. When the president carried her back to the room with Dr. Xie Ye in his coat, Huali was still thinking about who to turn to next.

"Go to sleep." He put Huali down, put on his coat and went out.

While Dr. Xie Ye was still taking a bath, Huali jumped off the bed and was about to find a second candidate. After all... Huali has two faces!

Because Osamu Dazai knew her mother, she ran out and knocked on Osamu Dazai's door.

It's just that unlike the president, Osamu Dazai stepped out of the door that was wet to her.

Huali looked at the water dripping from his body, and couldn't help asking, "Is Mr. Dazai taking a bath?"

"No," the hair was drooping wetly on his cheeks due to the weight of the water, he told Huali excitedly, "I'm trying to drown in the bathtub—"

The last word was swallowed by him.

Maybe he can tell the other party in front of adults that he has been looking for a way to leave this world, but in front of only a three-year-old child, he still stopped in time.

"Flooding what?" Huali didn't hear clearly, so she asked again.

Osamu Dazai squatted down, pushed aside the bangs that covered his eyes, and instead of answering her question, he asked, "Do you want to sleep with me?"

Huali squeezed her fingers, avoided his question and whispered, "I want a... goodnight kiss."

If she was still holding a small box of matches in her hand, it would be no different from the little match girl trying her best to sell him matches.

"Ah——" Dazai Osamu would never be as happy as the president, but instead thought of teasing, "Why did I kiss you goodnight?"

This sentence stumped her.

"Because..." She was stuck for a while, and couldn't find a reason for a while, and said indiscriminately, "Because Huali likes you."

To be so blunt...

Osamu Dazai didn't intend to play tricks either.

He scraped off the water stains on his face with his hands, and didn't make things difficult for her: "Okay."

After speaking, he kissed her on the cheek.

Huali laughed so hard that she couldn't see her eyes. She accomplished two goals at once, and bounced back to the room with Dr. Xie Ye.

As the days passed, they seemed to have forgotten that Huali was just a client, and they ate and lived with her every day. Instead, they were like members of a detective agency, taking her with them when they went out to do missions.

It was noon, and Kunikida ordered a small cake for Huali. She sat next to the glass door and ate small bites. When she glanced out occasionally, she happened to see the boy in the alley, but he seemed to be He was snatching other people's things, and was being chased and ran into this street. There was no other way to go. He turned his coat inside out and put it on, his half-length hair covered his face and walked in.

There was no place around, so he glanced around and could only pretend that the guest was sitting opposite Huali.

Huali glanced at the counter, Kunikida was talking to someone else, and didn't pay attention to her side.

But the boy still didn't notice her, he only knew that it was a child sitting here alone, maybe because there was no light on those two nights to let him see Huali's hair color and appearance clearly, so he didn't look at her seriously.He watched vigilantly the people chasing outside looking for him, and then walked in after staring at the cake shop.

His hands on the table were clenched, obviously nervous.

Huali took a fork from the table and handed it to his scarred hand.

The half-grown boy was startled, a pair of silver eyes raised up like a frightened beast, staring at Huali's face.

She pushed the cake over: "You eat that side, I'll eat this side."

The loose neckline can clearly see that he swallowed after hearing Huali's words, and his thin chin looks like he hasn't eaten for a long time.

He didn't want to accept such kindness, but the people chasing him passed by them, and the boy had no choice but to pick up the fork and forcefully fork into the cake, spooning a large piece into his mouth with his head lowered.

Very sweet, the sweetest thing he has ever eaten since birth.

But he didn't take a second bite.

Those people didn't find him and left cursing. He sat vigilantly for a while, and didn't get up until the group of people were out of sight.

Huali called to stop him.

"That..." The boy looked back at her with his eyebrows pressed down. There were several wounds on his face, and he looked a little fierce.

"Did you really, lose my photo?"

After asking this sentence, the boy realized who the child in front of him was.His chapped lips opened, as if he wanted to say something, but Kunikida had already walked over: "What's wrong?"

The startled boy slid out like a mouse and disappeared in no time.

"Huh?" Huali watched him run away, realizing that her photo had disappeared again.

Kunikida also stared at the door, and asked suspiciously, "Just now—"

Huali poked at the cake sullenly: "He ran away."

Kunikida didn't know who she was talking about, but when he chased out with Huali in his arms, he saw nothing.

What a run, boy.

But in autumn, it suddenly rained and sleeted at night, and Huali reached out to touch it, but Xie Ye held her back.

"I'll catch a cold." In their eyes, Huali was like a fragile object being protected behind her back. Huali never insisted on this kind of thing. .

And they also lit the fireplace together, and huddled together: "Is it snowing now?"

"It's much earlier than last year."

"really weird……"

The next day the snow had stopped, and the ground was as dry as if yesterday's snow was just their illusion.

But the strange thing is that there are many comatose patients in today's news, which seems to be caused by the sudden drop in temperature last night.

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