"Is that so?" After listening to Atsushi's passionate answer, Sakuragawa's expression was miraculous, and he also had a kind of sudden realization that didn't fit the atmosphere, "... so the purpose of giving the wallet is to have dinner together, isn't that the other party? Do you think so too? That’s why I said it was the right thing to go to him for dinner, right?”

Listen carefully, the last sentence also contains a sneaky elation.

Be happy that you did the right thing.

Dun: "???"

Dun: "Who is the other party! So it's not just Mr. Hong!?"

On the verge of collapse, for the first time in his life, before he set foot in the field of fascination, Dun deeply recognized and felt what the legendary "Sura Field" looked like. The spiritual shock was beyond the existing language to describe that's it.

"Boom?"

Instead, Sakuragawa asked him, "What does this have to do with Mr. Hong? Mr. Hong didn't give me a wallet. He didn't allow me to eat with others, and he hoped that I would only be with him—huh? It seems to mean the same thing?"

She rubbed her chin with her fingers in embarrassment, with an expression of not understanding.

Dun: "!!!"

really!

He felt that Hong Jun's behavior that day was weird, so it turned out that Hong Jun really wanted to abduct Miss Yingchuan! !

Aton's brainstorming here has reached the red warning level, while Luanbu over there is satisfied with his food and drinks, and throws a sentence casually: "But it's not Osamu Dazai's wallet, if it's 'Going to talk to the owner of the wallet According to the law of eating together', Sakura should go to eat with her fiancé."

Dun: "...Wait?"

what!

What a development!

Miss Sakuragawa, how many more do you have?

Mr. Dazai why are you still in the skin!

"what?"

Sakura Chuan showed an expression that obviously didn't understand. The key is that the speed of talking in random steps is like pressing double speed. Zhirang Ranbu's handling of details is quite rough.

But Ranpo has a good impression of Sakuragawa.

So I am willing to take it apart and repeat it.

"The wallet in your hand does not belong to Osamu Dazai, it belongs to Chuya Nakahara."

Luanbu threw a piece of candy into his mouth, and the voice behind became a bit ambiguous, "Although the matter is not so clear, you should be quite happy to call the other party your fiance, Sakura."

"It belongs to Mr. Zhongyuan."

Sakura Chuan was stunned, and then he was taken aback, "...Ranbu, why do you know so clearly?"

"You can see it at a glance." Luanbu shook his head nonchalantly, "But don't worry, Zhongyuan Zhongya has no time to supervise you today, and it will only be tomorrow if he comes to Xingshi to ask questions."

Most people are not shocked at this moment, at least they must be amazed.

But for some reason, Sakuragawa accepted the fact that "Ranpo has a mysterious prophecy function (?)" and jumped into the setting very quickly.

I saw Ying Chuan nodded his head seriously, his eyes lit up, and said: "Tomorrow happens to be Friday, although Mr. Zhongyuan didn't agree to meet me, he still came as promised!"

She looked very happy.

As for Dun--

"???"

He couldn't keep up with this rhythm at all, and he showed a state of brain freeze, ready to break the jar and stop interfering.

...Speaking as if one of his interventions really worked.

Ranpo heard what Sakuragawa said, but frowned slightly displeased, and said in a very childish tone: "Then you go to see Nakahara Chuya tomorrow, what about our breakfast?"

"Let's eat together." Ying Chuan responded naturally, and by the way, the two brothers grabbed Ranbu's arm nicely, and looked at him with a smile on his lips, "Ranbu, do you want to meet Mr. Zhongyuan together?"

"Huh? No."

Luanbu blinked twice quickly, his gaze swept across the hand that Sakuragawa was holding onto him, the white fingertips clasped his arm slightly, and he shouldn't be able to feel any warmth through the clothes , but there is a faint sense of heat.

So Luanbu looked away, but after five seconds, he frowned and repeated the movement of turning his gaze over.

—Is there anything special on her fingers?

Ranbu didn't understand, so he simply grabbed Sakuragawa's wrist and held it up to his eyes for a closer look.

"What do you have in your hand?"

Luanbu asked directly.

He seldom asks anything directly, especially things other than the case, firstly because most existences are "easy" in the eyes of Ranbu, and secondly because Ranbu likes to think.

"thing?"

Ying Chuan was startled, leaned over and stared at his fingers and began to observe, the two got very close at once, Ying Chuan didn't realize it—it wasn't the first time she got so close to others, "I didn't see Anything else."

Luanbu raised her eyes and bumped into her eyes, a large area of ​​dark blue smudged, not heavy, but a kind of translucence, gems alone are not enough to describe.If Ranbu had been dual-tasting enough at this moment, he might have noticed that the cypress fan-like eyelashes stretched as if playing in slow motion.

"..."

"Yes, I think so."

Ranpo snorted for some reason, let go of Sakuragawa's hand and went to find today's newspaper.

Kunikida, who was watching the movement nervously at the station behind him, was heartbroken, filled with grief and indignation: He knew it!How can Mr. Ranpo, who is ignorant of the world, beat that kind of pretty little girl!

...Mr. Ranpo, even if you can't instigate against the other party, at least don't be instigated by the other party!

Otherwise, the Armed Detective Agency will be renamed "Armed Agency"!It's awful! !

Sakuragawa's thoughts were still immersed in the last topic. She pondered for a long time alone. Seeing that Ranpo was immersed in searching for the four-frame manga, she had to look at Atsushi Nakajima, who seemed to be quite depressed : "Dun Dun."

"……Um?"

Dun was still immersed in frustration and couldn't recover for a while.

"There's one link I don't quite understand."

Sakuragawa opened his mouth with a rigorous, sincere, serious and extremely sincere attitude. This serious posture made Atsushi stand up straight, and he immediately cheered up 12 points.

Dun: "Miss Sakuragawa, please tell me!"

"You said... Mr. Dazai's actions, do you really want me to marry Mr. Nakahara?"

"What—eh?!" Don's eyes widened in astonishment.

"But I didn't eat much either."

Sakuragawa said distressedly, "I seldom go to Mr. Dazai for dinner, I always look for outside food to feed, and I just want to see him once every day-if this matter is very uncomfortable for Mr. Dazai If I can't bear it, should I marry as soon as possible?"

"........."

Originally, it should be denied immediately and corrected for Ying Chuan's strange brain circuit.

Ke Dun suddenly seemed to understand something.

It doesn't matter if he empathizes, or he has too much self-awareness.Aton's first thought was not simply "Miss Sakuragawa, you are wrong", but "So Miss Sakuragawa is worried about being bored?"

A homeless girl with amnesia and herself kicked out of an orphanage.

In the final analysis, these two kinds of people are actually similar, and the lack of a sense of security can't even tell which one is worse.

"...How about asking Dazai-san directly?"

At this moment, instead of blindly encouraging Sakuragawa to reach out and change his mind, he couldn't help following that tragic train of thought, making suggestions cautiously.

"Do you want to have dinner together, do you feel bored seeing each other every day... Although from my standpoint as a bystander, I don't think Mr. Dazai has any feelings of boredom towards Ms. Sakuragawa, but if Ms. Sakuragawa is so disturbed If so... other than asking directly like this, there seems to be no other better way."

Dun pursed his lips, took a deep breath, and made the last and most important conclusion:

"But no matter what, please don't simply give up in a daze. Do it first!"

It's so easy to give up.

So there will be endless, more difficult to deal with adverse consequences.

"..."

"Well, Dun Dun, you are a bit handsome now."

Sakuragawa was silent for a few seconds, then spoke out his heart truthfully, and raised his hands to applaud.

Atsushi, who was full of momentum and burning eyes a moment ago, blushed in an instant, hugged his head in shame, and struggled to escape the last voice from his lips: "Now is not the time to talk about this, Ms. Sakuragawa!"

At any rate, he dared to give advice so out of control.

Please Ms. Sakuragawa, please at least be happier.

"Indeed." Sakuragawa nodded suddenly with soaring comprehension, "Then I'll call Mr. Dazai now!"

Dun: "Huh?...It's okay."

He even almost offered his mobile phone, but Sakuragawa himself moved faster than him, and Aton noticed that she did not enter from the address book, but directly typed a series of phone numbers.

"Miss Sakuragawa didn't save Mr. Dazai's cell phone?"

"Saved, but I like it this way."

Sakuragawa shook the phone, smiling, the interface has changed from the dial to waiting to be connected, "I remember Mr. Dazai's phone very well."

"..."

Dun was speechless for a moment.

Aton suddenly felt that he should not speak for Mr. Dazai, but Ms. Sakuragawa.

——Her feelings are too pure and straightforward, as passionate as pouring, and she doesn't hesitate to conceal it.

The call is connected.

"Mr. Dazai!"

Sakura Chuan called out cheerfully at first, and after a confirmation from the other side, he quickly cut to the point, "I have something to tell you, so you listen carefully."

"Ok?"

Dazai paused, got up and walked out, "Say it."

"I like you."

The confession came without warning.

"..."

"I don't spend a lot of money, and my requirements are very low. I just want to see you every day. Even if you didn't believe me last time, I still want to see you now." Sakura Chuan counted with her fingers He made a list like that, and began to spread out what he wanted to say in a low voice, "I am so obedient, and I can go out to cheat money... Don't just throw me away."

"Meet me—"

"Even if you lose it, you have to tell me in advance." Sakura Chuan interrupted him resentfully, "If you just push me to someone else, I will be sad if I am not the object of my resistance."

"..."

Dazai fell silent again.

It's like I forgot what I was going to say.

Sakuragawa continued as if telling a bedtime story, and seemed to be complaining about acting like a baby to someone close to him: "It is agreed that one party will be the first, but why do I still like you so much?"

She wailed in a low, despondent, almost moaning voice, and said in a sly tone:

"...Then can't you like me too?"

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