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

Taking advantage of the shopping time, Sakuragawa deliberately took a detour to find Osamu Dazai.

The Port Mafia is particularly powerful in this area of ​​Yokohama. The whole building stands very high-profile, as if afraid that others will not know the headquarters of the Port Mafia. All who are not blind declare:

'Come on, come on, I'm here, blow me up if you can~'

Sakuragawa didn't dare to go in directly.

Mr. Dazai said that the building was not stable during this period of time, not that the current leader would do anything to her-it is likely that before that, side events happened.

She walked around the mafia building silently, and then went around to the place where she saw Osamu Dazai last time.

Met the Central Plains Chuya.

Sakuragawa: "..."

Oh wow.

She hasn't had time to seize other people's abilities.

The moment he saw Nakaya's head, Sakuragawa tried to run away, but Nakaya was as keen as if there was a radar on his head, and he saw Sakuragawa among the crowd at a glance.

Zhong Ye paused, and his frowning brows relaxed slightly.

He walked towards Sakuragawa.

"Come out alone?"

His expression and tone of voice couldn't be more natural.

Sakuragawa subconsciously replied: "Well, come out to buy."

Zhong also glanced at the things in her hand, and naturally reached out to take them: "What else do you want to buy?"

In fact, Sakuragawa had already bought it, and was just dawdling about "meeting" Dazai. Seeing Nakaya's action, he was stunned: "I can go back by myself."

Zhong also denied it without thinking: "No, it's too stupid."

Sakuragawa: "..."

Nakaya held out his free other hand towards her.

Sakuragawa didn't think much, and put his hand on it.

Zhong Ye was taken aback: "...Is there any more sugar?"

Ying Chuan didn't understand why he asked this, she had enough candies on her body, and they were all given to her by Luanbu, even if Ying Chuan hadn't finished eating, Luanbu would give her a handful every morning, and she would leave after work at night From time to time, I will give her another hand, and sometimes when the mood is up, no matter whether it is a fixed point or not, I will happily give her a hand.

There are too many candies on Ying Chuan's body to count.

She handed one to Chuya.

Apple flavored.

Unexpectedly, he also took the candy, flipped his wrist, and held Ying Chuan's hand again.

This made Ying Chuan, who had made an oolong, really stunned for a moment, and looked sideways at Zhongya. The latter's expression was calm and calm, as if nothing had happened.

In fact, Sakuragawa often doubts himself.Especially when she encounters something that is contrary to her own thinking, the experience so far makes her subconsciously think that she has made a mistake.

For example now.

Sakuragawa didn't refute immediately, so she was led away by Chuya, without saying a word for a long while.

Chuya felt helpless first: "...can you at least ask me where I want to take you?"

"what?"

Sakuragawa just realized it, blinked, looked at Chuya and asked, "Where are we going?"

"..."

Chuya reached out and tapped Sakuragawa's forehead, "You deserve it if you are sold out someday."

Stupid.

"Why hit me..."

With a bitter face, Sakuragawa raised his hand to cover the slightly reddened area, "Obviously Chuya and you are leading me away, so I didn't say anything."

Chuya's knotted brows suddenly parted, as if he didn't want to take advantage of Sakuragawa, but his tone was clearly different when he spoke again: "Don't be so stupid to others."

Sakuragawa was very sincere: "That's not something I can decide."

Chuya: "???"

He opened his mouth, and a shout sounded from the side:

"Boss Chuya!"

Then the voice was inexplicably silent for a moment.

"And... sister-in-law?"

Chuya: "...??"

Sakuragawa: "...??"

Compared to Chuya's astonishment, Sakuragawa turned his head, as if looking for the "sister-in-law" that the other party called.

Nakaya tugged Sakuragawa's finger, coughed twice, and barely maintained the dignity of the boss: "What's wrong, Yuuki?"

"Well, that..."

Yuuki scratched her hair, it was a thin boy with an embarrassed expression, "...Saowu and the others..."

He lowered his head hesitantly.

Zhong also understood, his eyes widened, and his tone was vaguely mixed with suppressed anger: "Are they going to steal wine again?!"

Yuuki's shoulders shook, and his expression looked like he was about to cry: "They just want...boss, I didn't mean to disturb your date with sister-in-law! It's just that Shogo and the others have been discovered by the port mafia, I I'm afraid they will die if they go later!"

After talking about it, he went smoothly. After finishing this passage, he hurriedly looked at Ying Chuan who had been silent all the time: "Sister-in-law! Sister-in-law, we will definitely not disturb your date with big brother next time! Just say something this time Come on, sister!!!"

The title "Sister-in-law" was really yelled by him like a song, like a weeping, like a weeping complaint.

Ying Chuan was so frightened that he felt that Chuuya was holding her hand tightly, and inadvertently blocked in front of her, Ying Chuan said dullly and confusedly: "...I am my sister-in-law?"

"Of course you are sister-in-law!!" Yuuki shouted heartbreakingly again, "Sister-in-law!!"

Sakuragawa: "..."

Sakura Chuan silently pulled Chuya's finger, leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Chuya, your friend, is there...a little problem with your head?"

Chuya: "...you just need to eat candy."

Sakuragawa: "Oh."

Quietly and obediently, she peeled off a candy with one hand and put it in her mouth.

Zhong also naturally would not sit idly by the members of the "sheep", even if they caused trouble first, Zhong would not give up on them easily.But he was worried about Sakuragawa's appearance, so Chuya asked Yuuki to escort Sakuragawa back.

Sakuragawa really wanted to refute this time, but he knocked his teeth with candy on the tip of his tongue, and Chu also gave the order without hesitation.

Now Yuuki looked at her as if she was looking at a valuable item waiting to be transported.

Sakuragawa was a little suffocated.

Along the way, Yuuki also reminded Sakuragawa not to go the wrong way, take a long detour, and not to walk blindly. As Yuuki who grew up in various streets and wandered around since childhood, this is one of his few excellent skills.

Sakuragawa was even more suffocated.

——She just wanted to take a detour, trying to meet Dazai.

When she hesitated, Yuuki installed some new type of radar, which was more sensitive than a dog: "Sister-in-law! Don't be so attached to the world of flowers! You already have big brother Chuya!"

Sakura Chuan really wants to say that the elder brother among you is just being "hijacked" by me at the moment, and after he wakes up, he probably wants to never communicate with each other.

At the next intersection, Sakuragawa used the method Dazai taught her to throw Yuuki away, and did not forget to slip a note to him to show that he was not kidnapped.

She detoured to the station where she met Dazai last time, but in a few days, the traces of the terrorist attack had faded a lot, and the traffic was going on as usual.

Sakuragawa saw Osamu Dazai in the flower bed in the north, holding a large-caliber container in his hand.

The eyes of the two met almost at the same time, Dazai froze for a moment, and smiled at her gently and friendly.

Sakuragawa was immediately encouraged, walked a few steps quickly, then turned into a run, and ran straight towards the direction where Dazai was.

Dazai kept watching her run towards him, and slapped the long black eyelashes innocently and harmlessly: "What I mean is, don't come here."

"Ok?"

Sakuragawa didn't understand, and felt something swiftly passing by in front of his eyes.

Her body was faster than her consciousness, she suddenly pushed Dazai back, then hugged her whole body, and rolled down on the side of the flower bed.

Dazai was scratched by the bullet on his cheek, and the blood oozes quickly from the lower part of his left cheek. He reached out to wipe it off casually. Above him was the terrifying sound of the bullet splitting the air. In the young man's calm brown pupils, Sakuragawa trembling look.

Tears welled up.

she cried.

"Why do you cry so much?"

Dazai sighed, his voice lacked vigor, and his breath seemed to be lacking, "You shouldn't be hurt anywhere."

Sakura Chuan reached out to touch the wound on his face, crying even harder.

Dazai: "..."

The gunshots had all disappeared, Dazai stood up, shook his dusty windbreaker, and pulled Sakuragawa up.

Sakuragawa wiped his eyes indiscriminately, pointing to the beaker that was put aside in such a critical situation just now: "What's in it?"

"mercury."

"...Is it for drinking?"

Sakuragawa asked sharply and vigilantly.

She's unbelievably quick on something like this about Dazai.

Seeing that Dazai didn't deny it, Sakuragawa rushed over and hugged the cup: "No!"

The 14-year-old Osamu Dazai appeared thinner, shrugged his shoulders, turned around and walked away without paying much attention.

"..."

Sakuragawa choked up.

She hugged the cup in silence for a long time before she realized clearly: Osamu Dazai might just leave her and walk away by himself.

again.

Sakura Chuan hugged the cup and curled up into a ball, his head was empty and he didn't want to think.

Mr. Dazai is a liar.

He clearly said that even the 14-year-old himself would definitely be able to understand these things easily.

big liar!

Sakura Chuan pouted pitifully, not knowing what to do, a shadow fell in front of her eyes.

When she looked up, she met Dazai's eyes.

His eyes gradually changed from blank to surprised, Osamu Dazai paused, and stretched out his hand towards her.

Sakuragawa didn't move.

"I didn't go."

Osamu Dazai said softly, when he lowered his eyes to look, his pupils looked very focused, "I just dealt with some things."

Those dead shooters.

His current appearance really made Ying Chuan feel more familiar.

Dazai took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to Sakuragawa, saying: "People passing by will think that I bullied you, this is not what a gentleman does."

"...You were not a gentleman in the first place."

Sakuragawa took the handkerchief, grabbed his hand and quickly stood up.

"It hurts me to say that."

With a frivolous tone, Dazai spit out words casually, but there was really not much smile on his face, "It seems that I haven't established a good image in a few years."

He said lightly: "No, it should be said that I can still be alive in a few years."

Dazai smiled brightly under the sun: "You mean, you missed me?"