You may not believe it when you say it [Comprehensive]

Sakuragawa met Atsushi Nakajima at noon the next day, still on his way to forage.

——If you want to say that the trajectory of Sakuragawa seeing me is more than easy to understand, you don’t need any predictions. As long as you extend from the place where she lives to the place with delicious food, you will definitely find her.

Nakajima Atsushi held a thick stack of materials in his hand, as if he was about to give something away.

"Dun Dun!"

Seeing him, Ying Chuan shouted happily, stretched out his hand to greet him, and trotted over with his feet.

Atsushi couldn't help being flattered by this scene, he didn't know how to respond for a moment, he opened his mouth, his face changed several times, and finally he could only watch Sakuragawa running towards him happily.

(Like an idol drama... or a manga?)

Such thoughts surfaced in the bottom of Dun's heart, and Ying Chuan had already arrived in front of him: "Dun Dun! I see you again!"

"Yes, yes, Miss Sakuragawa."

For some reason, Dun’s ears turned red—Sakura Chuan still didn’t seem to understand the relationship between men and women, they were very close, and didn’t pay special attention to the safety distance, and the tone he used was so intimate, “Since the last time we met, it has passed It's almost a week."

"Dun Dun feels more handsome."

Sakuragawa walked around him with light steps and the same tone, "Are you working now?"

"It's almost like this." Atsushi explained with some embarrassment, "Thanks to the help of Mr. Dazai and Mr. Aizawa, we have a place where we can live and work."

"It's great. When I still need to find someone to eat free food, Dun Dun is already an adult in his own right." Ying Chuan's words and expressions are full of praise, and no matter how small an incident is, she can express it. It has the glory similar to winning the Nobel Prize.

"No, it's just...has Miss Sakuragawa had lunch yet?"

Dun suddenly caught the point of her words.

Sakura Chuan shook his head: "Not yet, what am I thinking about eating?"

"Let me treat Ms. Sakuragawa to dinner." Atsushi said suddenly.

Sakuragawa shook his head again.

Dun was taken aback: "Why?"

"Dun Dun's money has to be saved for later, I can find someone else to invite me to dinner." Sakura Chuan said.

Atsushi reacted for a while: "Although I am very grateful to you, Ms. Sakuragawa, for your concern for me, but what does it mean to ask someone to invite you to dinner...?"

"I work hard, and the other party invites me to dinner." Sakura Chuan stretched out two hands respectively, "Isn't this fairly fair? ——As long as the other party wants me."

Dun: "???"

Dun: "Wait! You sound like you're selling yourself!!"

Sakuragawa blankly asked, "Isn't it possible?"

"Of course not!" Atsushi retorted in shock, "If Ms. Sakuragawa despises herself casually, what will Mr. Dazai do!"

"Dazai...?"

Sakuragawa didn't know why, as if he heard a string of alien language, "Does this have anything to do with Mr. Dazai?"

Dun couldn't help but widen his eyes: "—Aren't you and Mr. Dazai lovers?!"

"no."

What answered him was Sakuragawa's rather decisive voice of denial, "I thought you would say Mr. Nakahara."

"Mr. Zhongyuan?"

"Central Plains Central."

"This, who is this?"

Dun's forehead had already begun to slip down in cold sweat.

Ying Chuan said straightforwardly, "Fiance."

She should have understood correctly.

Dun: "Who, whose fiancé??"

Sakuragawa: "Mine."

Although Mr. Nakahara issued a domineering declaration when he was unconscious, it should be logical.

Ok.

Dun: "...????"

The depths of his pupils began to tremble crazily as if a huge earthquake had occurred, and his brain seemed to be forcibly peeled off, unable to think. At this moment, the only thing he could repeat was only one sentence:

"Then what should Mr. Dazai do?!"

……

To say that the biggest difference between the city on the back and the outside world is that although the residents inside still have to work, they are obviously much more leisurely to read gossip than the outside world-in addition to ability in life, there is also gossip.

In the absence of Sakuragawa and Atsushi's knowledge, the rumor about "Nakahara Chuya's fiancée having an affair with Dazai Osamu" has inexplicably become a new round of urban talk.

Atsushi is still trying his best to tell Ying Chuan that one person can't stand on two boats, maybe in ancient times, he would be dragged into a pig cage.But Ying Chuan retorted very strangely: "Now is not the time in ancient times."

So the next debate became: whether it was in ancient times or not, the matter of stepping on two boats is itself problematic.

Influenced by Dun's brain power, Ying Chuan didn't think of refuting that she didn't step on two boats at all. In the end, she couldn't listen anymore, and ran away while Dun was not paying attention.

After running for several streets, I saw Hong who was performing a mission and making a phone call.

"Boom, Boom, Boom!"

Outside the simple fence, Sakuragawa lowered his voice and waved at him.

"...Ah." Hung just hung up the phone, and let out a tone of exclamation from his throat, and he walked towards Yingchuan, "Sakuragawa, what's the matter?"

"Is that how you came here?"

Sakuragawa looked behind him curiously, "Are you catching bad guys? I thought there would be no bad guys here."

"The mission is over, so it's okay to come here. It can be said that he is a bad guy, and he violated the law. The crime rate in the city behind is not zero, after all, it has something to do with the composition of the personnel."

He answered all the questions asked by Ying Chuan one by one, and his attitude could not be called not serious. After he finished speaking, he found that Ying Chuan was looking at him with bright eyes and incomparable concentration, and he couldn't help but paused: "What's wrong?"

His tone became obviously milder, as if he was afraid that Ying Chuan didn't understand something, or maybe he was affected by that clear adoring gaze.

"It's amazing, Mr. Boom!"

Sure enough, the little girl cheered softly, her eyebrows and eyes curved, and a slight dimple emerged from the corner of her mouth, which is hard to spot unless you look carefully, and it is rarely seen in normal times. She should be really very happy, "Then what are you doing now?" Is it all over?"

Hong glanced back and nodded, "Well, it's over."

"Have you had lunch?"

Sakuragawa asked with great interest, his back straightening up, "Can you eat with me? I can help you with anything."

Hong looked at the time: "So it's already this point."

He looked at Yingchuan again, although his expression didn't change, but his eyes were a little confused: "Do you mean to work hard for lunch?"

Sakuragawa nodded hurriedly.

She felt that it was great to be able to understand what she meant at once.

"No need to do that." Hong smiled slightly, and walked out from the partition, "What do you want to eat? I invite you."

Ying Chuan stared blankly at Hong who had already walked to his side, and then cheered:

"--Long live!"

Hong couldn't help but bend his eyes, and then felt strange about it, and put away this look.

"I'll eat whatever Mr. Hong eats!" Sakura Chuan announced happily, "Today I'm Mr. Hong's servant!"

boom:"……"

He faltered: "Sakuragawa, you can't say that."

"Ok?"

"If you want to have a meal..." Hong's expression tried to get closer to the serious direction, but when his eyes met Sakuragawa, he failed unconsciously, and in the end it could only evolve into a kind of helplessness, "You belong to the super Can you develop a department, haven't the funds been allocated to you yet?"

Sakuragawa looked at him blankly.

"……never mind."

Hong sighed resignedly, "Before you have the funds at your disposal, just find me for dinner."

Although he really wanted to ask about the existence of Osamu Dazai, but thinking about the unreliable level of that teacher and the "glorious" deeds of soaking his wallet in the water every now and then, he simply gave up.

"Really, really?!"

Sakuragawa was completely startled by him, he couldn't control his expression, subconsciously grasped his arm with his fingers, "I am willing to be your licking dog for the rest of my life!!"

Boom: "...No, that's not a good word either."

Sakuragawa looked at him with an expression on the verge of tears: "Mr. Hong is such a good man, it must be the happiest thing to be able to marry you!"

Hong hurriedly grabbed her arm with his backhand, took a deep breath, stared into Ying Chuan's eyes in the most serious and serious posture, and emphasized: "This sentence must not be said indiscriminately."

"Your Majesty says what you say!"

Sakuragawa no longer raised any objections to what he said.

boom:"……"

"The city on the back is just a collection of people with special abilities who are registered and willing to go here. Like the Personality Department, even if those who enter here are considered to be the most rare people, there are still people with personalities who have not registered, and even want to do evil. Exist. Due to the clear distinction of the ability system, it is the best choice to deal with it by those who belong to the same personality family, and sometimes there will be special ability coordination, which will unexpectedly produce good results."

Because of Sakuragawa's curiosity and serious description of the question, he found that after he finished speaking, the girl was only half lying on the table, looking at him with very interested and extremely admiring eyes.

He thought for a while: "Do you understand?"

Sakuragawa tentatively whispered: "...will you hate me if I say no?"

Hong laughed a little: "No."

"Then I didn't understand."

Sakuragawa shook his head quite sincerely, "I just think Hong looks so handsome when he said these words, if you don't understand them, you don't understand them, but I want to continue to see you."

"...Do you want orange juice or peach juice?" Hong changed the subject very stiffly. Fortunately, he was facing Ying Chuan, who would neither refute him at the moment, nor would he actually care about such details.

"Peach Juice!"

Sure enough, Ying Chuan was immediately taken away by Hong's questioning.

Sakura Chuan was still sighing: "I am so happy to meet Mr. Hong today."

Hong choked slightly, and corrected: "It's luck."

"But I feel like hot spring water is pouring into my heart, it's a steady stream, and I'm very happy."

"...Ah, um."

Sakuragawa noticed that the fingers on the table were suddenly curled up and clenched, and she curiously stretched out a finger to poke: "Mr. Hong's fingers are much longer than mine."

"Ok?"

Boom backhand, palm spread upward.

He just made this action purely for Sakuragawa's curious search for sight.

In the next second, Sakura Chuan held his wrist directly, the palm was close, and the right palm was directly attached to Hong's left hand.

He froze for a moment, looked up and saw that Ying Chuan was still carefully adjusting the fit of the bases of their palms, probably for a more accurate comparison.

Sakuragawa lowered his gaze, and suddenly said:

"I've always wanted to see you, Mr. Hong."

The girl murmured casually in a low voice, and did not use any gestures to embellish this unusual sentence.

It's only natural to be able to pull people's hearts.

She raised her eyebrows and smiled at him.