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

"Mr. Dazai, what were you talking about just now?"

Walking out of the coffee shop, Ying Chuan turned the whole process of confusion into real questions.

Dazai asked back, "Didn't I understand Xiaojian?"

Sakuragawa looked at him quietly.

Dazai nodded slightly, with a tolerant expression: "To put it simply, I want to send you back to five years ago."

Everything that should have been used at that time is still preserved.

Almost at the end of Dazai's words, Sakuragawa grabbed his finger suddenly.

Like a conditioned reflex, the movement is extremely fast, and there is still a bit of panic in the aftertaste.

Dazai was slightly taken aback, turned his wrist, lightly turned passive into active, and held her fingers in his palm: "Don't be afraid, nothing will happen."

"Mr. Dazai...won't you come with me?"

Sakuragawa asked carefully.

"I can not go."

Things can get out of hand here.

Dazai stroked her forehead very lightly, and smoothed out a few strands of hair: "But the 14-year-old me is there, trust me, and trust him."

"But, but..."

"I'll teach you something, and you remember it first."

Dazai held her hand tightly, his expression was still gentle, but the emotion in his eyes was clearly undeniable, "Be more obedient, and everything will go well in the future."

"……Um."

Sakuragawa responded feebly.

Seeing her like this, Dazai transformed a candy from between his fingers, and put it in her hand under Sakuragawa's surprised eyes.

The moment Sakura stepped into the device, she was still thinking about shrinking—she wished she could go out and walk home with Mr. Dazai, she didn't want to go through some unknown world alone.

...And Mr. Dazai five years ago didn't know himself at all!

Regarding Sakuragawa's panic, Dazai saw it clearly, he didn't show any nervousness or discomfort, on the contrary, he was very calm:

"Don't be afraid, do as I tell you."

It was rare for Yingchuan not to be cheered up by his encouragement, and he was still frowning.

Except for some inexplicable concealment methods and anti-tracking techniques, what does the most important point mean?

'See who I was five years ago as who I am now. '

Vongo's exclusive R&D engineer was holding a lollipop in his mouth, and said in a slightly ambiguous voice: "Don't bring any extra things, this is not like a rocket launcher ten years later, if the probability of being located in Yokohama is greater than 80.00%, it is required It's more stringent."

Both Reborn and Sawada outside the device were taken aback, Dazai stretched out his hand to her: "Give me the things."

Sakuragawa: "..."

She hid her hands back.

Reborn glanced at the time, wanting to grab it directly, Dazai stepped forward first, and within a few movements, the thing in Sakuragawa's hand was in his hand.

It's a profile photo.

Osamu Dazai.

Dazai: "..."

Reborn: "..."

Sawada: "..."

Sakuragawa: "...Woo."

"laugh."

Reborn withdrew his ready-to-go action, turned sideways with a half-smile, and made it clear that he was too lazy to care about the next thing.

Sawada was caught off guard and fed a handful of dog food, and silently turned to the corner to grow mushrooms.

Only Spana bit the candy in his mouth and reminded: "5 minutes countdown."

Sakuragawa lowered his head in embarrassment, and said in a thin voice, "I...don't have Mr. Dazai...I'm afraid..."

"There's me over there too."

Dazai said softly.

"……no."

Sakuragawa didn't know what he was obsessed with, so he justified with a bitter face, "That Mr. Dazai is not this Mr. Dazai, he...he and I don't know each other."

"You can let him know you."

Dazai comforted her patiently, causing her to look at him intently, "I have taught you, I have remembered all the little things, right?"

Sakuragawa nodded sadly, listlessly.

After a while, her weeping voice sounded again:

"I'm not afraid of Mr. Dazai five years ago, I'm..."

"Ok?"

Dazai moved closer.

Sakuragawa grabbed his finger vigorously, a drop of tear slid down the girl's shiny cheek, and hit Dazai's fingertip right now.

"...I just miss you."

She let go of his hand abruptly.

A silent farewell.

"..."

Tears just fell from the sockets, and there was still a temperature that could not be ignored.

Dazai frowned slightly, feeling the unusualness of his fingertips.

Reborn snorted softly, and said inexplicably, "You spoiled her too much."

Naturally, it was Sakuragawa who said this.

She is like a child spoiled by Osamu Dazai, totally dependent and unable to leave, protected too well in the greenhouse, innocent and innocent to the point of stupidity, yet so soft.

Dazai laughed softly at this comment, and did not respond.

……

The scene in front of Sakuragawa has changed.

The feeling of being abandoned was at its peak at this moment.

Sakuragawa even felt that he couldn't move a step further.

—was dropped.

Slightly old streets, some buildings have mottled marks on the walls, and the ground is paved with bricks and stones. It is easy for pedestrians to make different noises due to different shoes.

In Sakuragawa's mind, she clearly remembered all of Dazai's instructions to her, as well as some of the abilities she had temporarily trained, but now she is a little... mournful.

She heard what reborn said.

The device was starting up at that moment, and it was transferred immediately.

Ying Chuan felt that the little baby was right, she seemed to be really spoiled.

"Mr. Dazai..."

The girl squatted down with her arms folded, her head buried between her arms, as pitiful as a beggar.

"Random steps."

A male voice called to the young man who was walking away without looking sideways. The majesty in his tone caused the passers-by to look sideways, and Sakuragawa also raised his head at this time.

"—Random steps?"

"President?...Huh?"

The wandering gaze turned to Ying Chuan's face again, and after a while, the eyebrows twitched, showing a rare surprised expression, "You are actually—"

"Random!"

Before he could finish speaking, the girl had already rushed towards him like a bird returning home. At this moment, Fukuzawa Yukichi really had the intention of doing something, even if Sakuragawa had already arrived in Ranpo's arms, according to his judgment , and still be able to cut off her life before she was good enough to do anything.

So Fukuzawa Yukichi didn't act immediately.

Sakuragawa successfully hugged Ranpo's neck.

Ranbu's eyes were still full of surprise, being hugged so unexpectedly, he suddenly panicked: "Hey, hey, what are you doing?! I told you, even if you hug me, don't let me pretend that I didn't see anything Look!... Let go!"

The last sentence is not so much a threat and a retreat, but a last line of coping that I couldn't hold back.

Ranpo desperately wanted to escape from Sakuragawa's hands, but the other party was a thin girl who didn't know what to eat and had grown up with a lot of strength. He couldn't break free for a while, and he was about to call Fukuzawa Yukichi directly. Help, Luan Bu suddenly felt a burst of heat and humidity around his neck.

……Cried?

It is indeed crying.

And she cried a lot.

Ranbu's brain froze for a moment, and then he struggled more violently, yelling at the same time: "Help, President! Someone here is going to blackmail your greatest detective! President, won't you save me?!"

When he yelled like that, he almost called the police.

Fukuzawa Yukichi had no choice but to go forward to help.

To be honest, it would be no problem for him to deal with the most ruthless killer, but facing a girl who knew that she hadn't even had professional training, this... tsk.

Luanbu stared wide-eyed, watching in disbelief that his beloved president would let go of his hand and compromise so easily after trying so easily.

"President------!!!"

From the depths of his heart, there was a heart-piercing cry as if he had been betrayed.

The sound was so close at hand, Ying Chuan's eardrums suffered the impact at close range, and they trembled physiologically, and the facial movements of chaotic steps and shouts froze on his face.

Because she not only shakes.

The tears flowed even more fiercely.

Ranbu looked at Fukuzawa Yukichi with a flustered and trembling look: "!!"

Fukuzawa Yukichi: "..."

A weak woman who rushed out halfway.

This is really like the plot in the comics.

"Random steps... woo woo woo..."

While crying, Sakuragawa also called out Ranbu's name, as if only in this way could he gain some strength and support.

Ranpo looked helplessly at the weeping girl in his arms, and then at Fukuzawa Yukichi who was standing aside with his sleeves wrapped around him, who looked like he was about to drink tea, and finally resigned to his fate.

He slowly stretched out his hand, with an incomprehensible expression on his face, and tentatively patted Sakuragawa on the back.

"Uh...don't cry anymore?...I'll give you candy if you don't cry."

Ranpo Wan said these words separately, his expression was extremely tangled, but Fukuzawa Yukichi just refused to help him, and the expression on his face at the moment was very similar to "Ranpo has grown up and can coax children" Such a nasty mood.

Ranbu didn't think he could coax it well at first, this method came from a fragmentary memory, but the strange thing is, the girl in his arms really tried hard to hold back crying after hearing what he said.

"I, I don't cry."

The girl's voice at the moment was like a kitten that was exposed to a heavy rain. She was still choking when she spoke, her slender fingers clasped his back and hugged him tightly, "I won't cry anymore, I'm walking around."

The voice was a bit frosty, hoarse.

For a moment, Ranpo felt that it was the first time he heard such an impressive call—calling his name.

Luanbu puffed his mouth, he didn't like complicated emotions: "...then can you get off me?"

Sakuragawa nodded, then let go of Ranbu's neck, looking very obedient.

Luanbu looked at her red eye sockets, then at his shoulders that were wet from crying, and finally, at the hand that the girl was holding onto his fingers.

The two held hands together.

Ying Chuan was not afraid of being looked at by him like this, but he felt a little guilty: "...Just hold it for a while."

She discussed without confidence.

Frowning in disorder, it seemed that she was not very happy, but she didn't shake off her hand.

He glanced at Fukuzawa Yukichi, who looked calm and did not make unexpected instructions.

"Ranbu...I, I want to eat candy."

Looking back, Luanbu saw Yingchuan's eyes glowing with water, looking at him rightly.

Luanbu froze for a second, then took out a candy from his pocket... He paused, took a handful of candy, and stuffed it all into Ying Chuan's arms: "Here."

——She is so clingy.

Random steps to think.

He obviously moved his eyes away for only two seconds, and she couldn't wait.

But well-behaved.

Really like a discarded kitten.