I fish my brother in the river every day

Ryu looked at him.

"Brother, do you think it's possible?"

Dazai bent down, his eyes darkened.

""Space Jump" was created by you, what else is impossible? "

He gently stroked her cheek with his fingertips, as if he was looking for the hidden energy body through the human body.

【@sdkc#mk#】

The system is immediately garbled.

It reasonably doubts that the tasker will be taken to undergo craniotomy in the next second.

The chief surgeon may still be Mori Ogai...

"Won't break the rules."

Up to now, the voice of Rio's monologue is still calm.

【Based on your judgment? 】

"Because there is no direct evidence."

As long as there is 1% doubt, he will not easily characterize it.

[Direct evidence refers to? 】

"for example--"

"The video of me riding a dragon in Hunter World spread to Yokohama one day."

Ryu added.

"Something like that kind of proof."

【…】

The system instantly calms down.

While analyzing Dazai's mental journey for the system, Rio changed the topic.

"There are too many impossible things, brother, you still see too few."

Dazai put the phone back in his pocket, and with one hand free, he lifted the person to the table.

Lowering his eyes, he chuckled lightly.

"You might as well say it."

"What haven't I seen?"

Ritsu looked at him, his expression unchanged.

"Real-life Angry Birds, and humans' new means of flying into the sky."

"However, none of that matters."

"I'm more concerned about one thing now."

Dazai put his hands on the edge of the table and asked with a half-smile:

"what's up?"

Li Xu said seriously: "Today is December 12."

According to the custom, New Year's soba noodles must be eaten at night.

She curled her lips and spoke casually.

"Brother, you can cook."

"..."

The air freezes for two seconds.

"When I was at home, I never cooked for you."

Dazai pinched her cheek, raised his eyebrows and said:

"Now, do you think I'll agree?"

Li Xu raised his eyes to look at him, and spoke leisurely.

"Then you can take me to the store to eat."

Hearing this, Dazai leaned over and said word by word:

"Do you need me to tie up the chef in the shop directly?"

Li Xu said calmly despite the sarcasm: "I respect your choice."

There was someone blocking her, so she wanted to jump off the table from the other side.

But before landing, he was pulled back.

Dazai sat on the ground, resting his chin.

"Get something from me."

He lazily shook the wallet in his hand.

"You really dare to think and dare to do it."

Rio confessed, "I've got a disease that makes me die if I can't eat soba noodles."

"Aren't you friends all over Yokohama?"

Dazai raised his eyebrows slightly.

"No one wants to treat you to a bowl of noodles?"

Before Li Xu opened her mouth, her brother was on his own to help her find a good reason.

"Today is a dark day, and the children are all at home for the New Year's Eve, so you don't want to disturb them."

"You want to quibble like that."

"..."

Dazai smiled: "Aren't you usually good at talking?"

Ryu sighed, resting his cheeks.

"I've told you everything, what else should I say?"

There was a long silence.

Dazai got up and put on his coat, and glanced at her.

"Let's go."

Rio followed him very politely.

It turns out that many shops were closed on the dark day.

But this person seemed to be a master of the red dot map, and he really found a soba noodle shop that was not closed.

Seeing the hot buckwheat noodle soup being served, Rio cleared his throat.

"Brother, I admit that I spoke a little louder to you before."

Dazai stopped holding the chopsticks, bent his lips and said:

"Then how do you apologize?"

Coinciding with the fireworks display, fleeting sparks bloom in the sky like cherry blossoms.

Because of the noise of the fireworks, Rio moved a little closer.

Breathing is shallow and warm.

The body temperature of kittens is generally between 38 and 39 degrees Celsius.

will be higher than humans.

He reached out and touched Ryu's forehead.

Humanoid cats without fever naturally cannot reach the body temperature of normal kittens.

But also more lively and hot than him.

The kitten stretched out its paw to signal him to lower the height, as if it wanted to say something.

Left and right are nothing but "meow meow" words.

Dazai thought casually and lowered his head.

The next moment, the milk cat spat out words.

"Brother, when you succeed in committing suicide—"

The sound is mixed with the fireworks, but it can also be heard clearly.

"I will visit your grave every year."

Dazai:? ? ?