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

Sakuragawa told Osamu Dazai unreservedly about Chuya Nakahara's situation. Originally, he wanted him to help solve the special feelings that Chuya Nakahara was forced to show towards her at this stage, but Osamu Dazai suddenly realized it. After the emoticon, no action will be taken.

"Isn't this great? If you have that kind of combat power, everything will be more effective with less effort."

After Dazai finished speaking, he blinked at Sakuragawa, apparently trying to convince her.

Sakuragawa heard the words, thought for a few seconds, and nodded: "I have no problem, I just feel a little sorry for Chuya, and if this goes on for a long time, I will really feel that it is good to maintain the status quo - Chuya is indeed very suitable for marriage The candidate, but I already have Lark now, if I change my mind, things will be very troublesome."

Dazai: "..."

There is a lot of information contained in this passage.

Sakuragawa: "What's wrong, Dazai?"

"It's nothing."

Dazai shook his head and said with a half-smile, "I feel that the road ahead for me at the age of 19 is a bit dark."

Sakuragawa frowned reflexively, but nodded again with deep sympathy: "19-year-old Mr. Dazai not only loses his wallet frequently, but also appears in various unexpected places. From this point of view, The road ahead is indeed dark.”

"No, it's not darkness in that sense."

Dazai retorted softly.

"?"

Sakuragawa showed a question mark face, and then he was relieved, "Even if you don't find a partner who can die together, Mr. Dazai can still go back to my place, don't worry."

The 14-year-old Osamu Dazai didn't like her calling "Sir", so Sakuragawa would use this suffix to distinguish two people of different ages.

Before Dazai had time to ask what "you can go back to my place", Sakuragawa added the following words with a smile: "I will definitely be filial to Mr. Dazai, and take care of him until the end of his life."

Dazai: "..."

He was silent for a long time, and suddenly sneered: "It seems that it is not only darkness, but also a dead end."

The young Osamu Dazai was wearing a black windbreaker that was slightly looser than his figure. Although he was thin, he could not be ignored. He was smiling with an indescribable secret at the moment. Stupid, I really shouldn't have lived until then."

Sakuragawa: "..."

If you heard me right, is this person dissing himself?

But for Osamu Dazai's own emotions, Sakuragawa has actually formed a nearly conditioned reaction in his mind.

She hugged Dazai's arm resolutely: "No, it's too pitiful to die alone, Dazai, you have to remember this, you can never die alone."

Dazai: "...Well, do you encourage me to find a backer?"

"No one will be your back."

Sakuragawa said earnestly and unconsciously began to insert the knife, "So don't die, it's really miserable to die alone, so miserable, Dazai."

Dazai: "..."

With the silence of the atmosphere, the speechless look on Dazai's face gradually calmed down, tending to nothingness where nothing happened.

"Do you really think that life is really meaningful?"

Dazai narrates very slowly, it can't be said that he is chatting, but more like asking and communicating with his own heart, and the expression on Dazai's face is even more silent.

Sakura Chuan was like a child who was drawn by the teacher for a quiz in class and was stunned on the spot.

Dazai waved his hand immediately, and smiled easily, "I'm just kidding, don't pay attention."

See how it scares her.

"I came here because of Mr. Dazai's arrangement."

However, Sakuragawa grabbed Dazai's arm and stopped him from moving away. The girl's face was so serious, she clearly knew nothing and was ignorant of the world, and when she looked at him, she always showed that kind of seriousness. An expression that is so focused that it almost burns one's eyes.

Dazai felt a little uncomfortable.

Sakuragawa continued: "That's why I have to work hard to go back because of him. ——Now I live for this matter."

"Uh-huh."

Dazai blinked, facing the girl's announcement, he couldn't do anything to relieve the atmosphere or say something else to divert his attention, as if he had run out of rare words, Dazai even maintained such a show The blank look lasted for a few seconds.

"People have to pay their debts when they are alive."

Sakuragawa said this sentence again.

Almost surprised Osamu Dazai: This is really not something that Sakuragawa can say when he sees me with a mentality... Cough, I don't mean to look down on anyone.

"The 19-year-old Mr. Dazai and the 14-year-old Dazai are biologically the same person." Sakuragawa stated his point of view in a clear and well-founded manner, "so the debt of the 19-year-old Mr. Dazai is the responsibility of the current Dazai. It’s okay to come.”

Dazai understood what she meant now: "You..."

"Please live for the time being to save me."

Sakuragawa held Dazai's hands tightly, eyes full of earnestness and sincerity, "After all, I am the one who can take care of Dazai's retirement."

Osamu Dazai's newly brewed emotions died instantly: "..."

Due to the particularity of Dazai Osamu's current situation, he really has no way to take over and arrange for Sakuragawa to meet me now. Sakuragawa still lives in the staff dormitory provided by the detective agency.

——Although Ranpo sincerely invited Sakuragawa to live with him, he was unanimously rejected by the rest of the detective agency, and he also gave a strange lecture on the difference in physiological knowledge between men and women, which can be called "Yokohama One" In the end, this matter ended up being too chaotic to stay in Yokohama.

The entourage, according to Ranpo's intentions, is of course Sakuragawa, but Kunikida tried his best to remonstrate, even if he was disgusted by the respected Mr. Ranpo so much that he didn't want to say a word, he didn't complain. After a long time, it was the president Fukuzawa Yukichi who spoke, explaining that Sakuragawa is not suitable to lead the way for Ranpo, and maybe the two of them will be thrown outside together.

This one was too deadly, and Ranpo had to admit it and then succumbed.

Before leaving, Ranpo had a conversation with Sakuragawa alone.

"Although I know it's difficult to stop you, at least you can't take the candy I gave you and give it to others."

Luanbu puffed his mouth, his unhappiness was written all over his face, "...It's just trampling on my heart."

Ying Chuan was taken aback, and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I will never do this again."

She will take the candy she bought to give to others.

Looking at it in disorder, he snorted coldly, stretched out his hand suddenly, and flicked on Yingchuan's forehead with his fingers, Yingchuan gasped in pain, but did not make a sound.

"This is punishment."

Luanbu pursed his lips, "It's okay if it hurts, you won't even remember me if it doesn't hurt."

Sakura Chuan put down his hand covering his forehead, and argued a little wrongedly: "I have a good memory, so I won't lose my memory."

"You can't remember me when you see someone else!"

Luanbu plausible, he took a step forward, stretched out his hand to hold Yingchuan in his arms rather stiffly, "Don't care! I'll hold you for a little longer!"

If there is such a thing as the smell, it can last a little longer.

Sakuragawa obediently let him hug him, wrapping his arms around Ranbu's back: "You can hug him for as long as you want."

Ranbu's menacing appearance softened a bit.

He caressed the girl's soft hair in a disorderly manner, and his slightly hasty movement, when the smooth hair flowed from his fingertips, triggered an indescribable tenderness and restraint in the heart of Ranbu, like a huge tide, Come in the most peaceful manner.

Ranbu said in a low tone, "Come with me, Sakura."

He will miss her.

Just like last night, I missed her too.

When I am unhappy and irritable, I always think of her.

I thought about it but couldn't see it, and I didn't feel sweet after eating several candies.

Chaos is sad.

This is something he can't understand.

He felt as if something had been taken away by Sakuragawa unknowingly.

Sakuragawa holds the switch that concerns his emotions.

Sakura Chuan didn't answer directly, just said: "Ranbu can call me every day, it's only three days, and you'll be back."

Ranbu suddenly pushed her away vigorously, Yingchuan's eyes were still blank, and Ranbu had already slammed the door and left.

"Kunikida, let's go!"

Through the door, I can still hear the high-pitched voice of Luanbu, who is a little different from the usual high-spirited voice.

"Okay Mr. Ranpo!"

Regarding Ranpo's initiative to talk, Kunikida seemed extremely excited, holding things in a hurry, and the two left the detective agency in a short while.

Ying Chuan stood there in a daze, pushed the door open with Xie Ye, looked at her for two seconds with an adult's loving and complicated gaze, and took out the things behind him: "No, your mission."

……

Sakuragawa actually likes to do quests.

Whether it is sending some irrelevant documents, materials, or just running errands, she will feel that she is doing something, which is not completely useless and unable to create any value, which will give her a sense of satisfaction and accomplishment .

What's more, she is now at least half an employee of a detective agency.

Sakuragawa walked out of the detective agency with full confidence. She is now very good at recognizing the way. Ever since Luanbu asked her to read the map of Yokohama carefully one day, Sakuragawa discovered that actually knowing the way is a little bit It's not difficult, and there will be an extremely clear mini-map in her mind, it's almost as if she's on the hook.

But her personal actions were as uneven as ever.

Wearing black sunglasses and black clothes, one can tell they are gangsters at a glance. They surrounded Sakuragawa in a relatively hidden place, and there were six of them.Sakura Chuan thought that at least there should be a dialogue process, but the other party's goal was directly to take her away, so he reached out and took out a gun.

The scene was on the verge of breaking out, and Sakuragawa chose the escape route and the response he had to make in a while, but he still felt a little afraid of real guns. At this critical moment, Sakuragawa heard a gunshot.

Six people fell to the ground.

Sakuragawa: "...??"

The tall men in black fell down, and the appearance of a baby hidden behind their figures was revealed.

Small black suit.

A black top hat on his head.

Holding the gun in his hand, his arms were straight and steady, and there were a few wisps of scattered gunpowder smoke from the muzzle of the gun.

"Do not misunderstand."

The childish voice was full of disdain, and the baby raised his hand and pushed the brim of the hat, revealing those big black eyes, filled with endless mockery, enough to make people shudder even in the sun, "These people blocked my way, Just clear the roadblocks."