Is Ms. Oda married today? [Comprehensive]

Although Akutagawa didn't say anything, he glanced at them lightly and went to sleep, but Oda Kazue somehow felt helpless like a primary school student copying his homework and being found out by his parents.

Should it be said that today's children know too much?

When the door was closed, she and Aizawa looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing whether to praise the child for his eyesight or his mentality.

The breeze blew in from the half-open balcony door, causing the water droplets on her hair to fall precariously. Oda Kazue looked at the man who also didn't know what to do, and smiled as usual.

"Thank you... Then, good night?" She broke the awkward atmosphere between the two of them ahead of time, and stepped forward to take the phone.

Aizawa also recovered from his daze, "Good night...and Miss Oda."

"Ok?"

"If you have time... Let's have a meal together."

Oda looked at the man who seemed a little embarrassed standing under the moonlight, his previously dull brain was unusually sober and active at this moment.

She stared at Aizawa and pondered, "Mr. Aizawa, are you chasing me?"

Adults mostly flirt with each other, basically it's just a matter of course when they see each other.

But Aizawa and Oda are generally new and can’t be newbies. Compared with Mike and Midnight, who “have a date, they are my people”, they are really good at each other. Lost the kidney and lost the heart.

Although Aizawa was very upset when he said this, but when she asked him this question, he became more frank.

"Ah."

Although he felt his ears were hot, his eyes wandered from the TV at the side to the sofa, and then to Oda's face. He suppressed a fairly steady voice and said bluntly, "We can't keep letting Miss Oda, take the initiative..."

Oda Kazue tugged at the corner of his mouth, his tea eyes shone faintly, and he agreed to his invitation.

"it is good."

"Then I'll contact you when you arrive in Shizuoka."

"Ah."

Aizawa breathed a sigh of relief, with anticipation in his heart, a faint smile seemed to appear on his previously lacking motivation.

There was no appointment time, no appointment location, the two stood on the balcony very naturally and exchanged a mint-flavored kiss.

Before leaving, Aizawa quickly pecked her on the forehead like a kid, it was too green.

After the sneak attack, he turned over the balcony and went back with red ears.

The two of them are more at ease with this kind of development than each other. If their relatives and friends know that their development speed is comparable to riding a rocket, they will probably be shocked.

Let's not talk about Oda Kazue's girl's heart that can only be touched once in 800 years, and she has been confessed to it more than a dozen times, she is as hard as a rock and does not give anyone any chance.

Just say Aizawa.

According to what Mike and Midnight said, Aizawa, let alone being in love, gives people the impression that he is afraid of trouble, and the chances of going on a blind date once and for all may be zero in the future.At this time, he was able to walk step by step and use the procedure of inviting a meal to cultivate feelings, which is really more shocking than the sun coming out of the west.

However, the relationship between the two of them can also quote a sentence that Mike once said.

Isn’t falling in love just looking at mung beans——

Check it out.

Seeing the right eye is not right.

But at this time, they are only at the stage of seeing each other, and it will probably take some time before they become successful.

After returning to the house, Oda collapsed on the sofa and completely relaxed.

Holding the soft blanket in her arms, staring at the shaking figure on the silent TV, the worry in her heart was inexplicably resolved.

Since she was worried that someone would get the news of the 'book' to test it out, then it would be fine to solve the problem from the root.

As Ranpo said, as long as she thinks, all problems are not problems in her eyes.

and so……

[Except for these people now, no one else will know about the book. ]

She turned off the TV and closed her eyes in the dark.

A night without dreams.

Early the next morning, Oda Kazue was in the kitchen making breakfast for the children.

She usually eats breakfast by herself with oatmeal or toast with coffee, and she doesn't use a pot at all, so it's been a bit miserable for her to cook these two days.

She fried two eggs seriously with the attitude of carrying out the task.

While she was still seriously preparing to destroy the third egg, Kosuke came out of the bathroom after washing.

After he saw the appalling fried eggs on the table, he moved a small bench with disgust on his face and pushed Oda Kazue aside.

Like a chef, he skillfully picked up the egg and knocked it on the edge of the bowl next to him, broke the egg shell, poured the egg yolk and egg white into the hot oil, and held the handle of the non-stick pan with the spatula to drive it away. Oda stood aside and got in the way.

"Yizhi is too much of a hindrance to you, just leave it to me here."

Oda Kazue saw him skillfully shaking the pot, rejoiced in his heart that he finally threw out the hot potato, and nodded kindly.

"Okay, then I want to eat curry rice."

"How can anyone eat curry rice in the morning?" Xingsuke was very helpless towards her curry madman.

"No, then be careful."

"Of course I know that, you don't need to look at me, I will be careful!" Xingsuke said helplessly, "Just go and do your work."

Oda Kazue, who was driven out of the kitchen by the child, wandered out with inexplicable relief and frustration.

Walking to the living room, she saw Atsushi Nakajima with a natural appearance being stuffed with a sex toy by Shinji.

In Shinji's pleading with a smirk, Atsushi trustingly opened the box that Shinji stuffed him.

As a result, after he opened the lid of the box with a smile on his face, he was so frightened by the big-faced monkey that came out of the box and stuck to his face that he let out a strangled scream, and almost threw the box in his hand out.

Seeing this, Oda smiled faintly.

Akutagawa passed the two of them holding the laundry basket without saying a word, and when he passed them, he knocked on the top of Shinji's head with the Rashomon.

Shinji touched the knocked part and apologized to Atsushi, then ran to find other children with a smile.

"Are children's toys all this bad now..." After Shinji left, Atsushi stuffed the big-faced monkey back, holding the box and murmuring tiredly.

"That's your stupidity."

"... Ryunosuke, I found that you like to call me stupid." Dun sighed, and when he saw Oda coming out of the kitchen, he raised a smile and greeted energetically, "Good morning, Miss Oda."

"Morning." She nodded at Dun, and then looked at Akutagawa who was staring at her with dark eyes.

Akutagawa also nodded as usual: "Morning."

Then, he walked to the balcony as if nothing had happened, and said indifferently to someone next door: "Hello, Mr. Aizawa."

The hem of his shirt rolled up a black dress and threw it over: "Your."

The voice was as cold as the wind blowing from the Siberian ice sheet.

Oda: ...Well, Ryunosuke looks different from usual.

Atsushi Nakajima, who was watching him all the way, looked at the balcony suspiciously, before he could ask any questions, he was cut off by Oda who discovered his intentions.

"Dun."

"Yes! What's the matter, Ms. Oda?" Dun turned his head happily and asked.

"About the tiger..." She saw Dun showing a moment of nervousness, "Would you like to try the method I thought of killing the tiger?"

"Hey? Is there such a method?"

Oda rubbed the top of his hair: "Subjectively, I prefer to use this method, but it depends on whether you are willing to implement it."

"Rather than killing a tiger, it is better to say that you have to conquer your inner self."

This is a solution that Oda thought of from the moment he became Tiger.

Atsushi Nakajima looked at her for a while, and after struggling to flicker his golden eyes several times, he finally nodded and said firmly.

"it is good."

After Tong Dun briefly discussed about Tiger, she sent a message to Aizawa, and then swayed to the balcony.

She took out a piece of wet clothes from the laundry basket and shook it, and said to Akutagawa who was drying the clothes in a normal tone.

"Enoda said they found Gin, and they are in Fukuoka."

NS?

Akutagawa turned around in astonishment, "Are they all alive?"

"Well, someone saved them." Oda said confidently.

The person who saved them was Dazai.

Before she used the 'book' to find out the truth, she always thought it was Akutagawa who was ordered by Mori Ogai to save him.

The person who actually gave the order was Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai left a note in her apartment early, and then handed her a handwritten note imitating Mori Ogai's handwriting at the door of the bar, asking her to save Akutagawa.

Then not long after she left the bar, he also said goodbye to Ango, and quietly finished what Mori Ogai really asked her to solve.

In fact, at that time Mori Ogai also knew what Osamu Dazai was secretly preparing, but he played a leader who knew nothing very well.

Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is what Mori Ogai is best at.

Seeing his thoughtful expression, Oda Kazue asked again: "Are you going now? Before going to Shizuoka, I think it's okay to take you around Hakata."

Akutagawa held his clothes and thought for a long time, then shook his head and said: "...Let's talk about it after moving to Shizuoka, and it's too dangerous to take people who haven't controlled their personality well."

"Human tiger? You mean Dun?"

Oda laughed, as if he called Dun the same way yesterday.

"Anyway, you go to Shizuoka to settle down and be lucky enough to intervene with them. If you've got rid of people and tigers, it won't be too late to take them with you." Akutagawa hung the clothes on the drying rack. He stared up at the dripping clothes, showing a slight hint of smile.

"Knowing that Yinhe and the others are still alive, my anxious heart calms down for some reason. Of course, it's not that I don't want to see them. I want to see them even more urgently than when they disappeared."

He turned his head to look at the woman staring at him with folded arms, and slowly, as if explaining, he said: "The death rate of children in the slums is very high. We made an agreement that whoever survives must bear the burden of the other party." Live on. Now that I know they're alive, I'm..."

Speaking of this, he was stuck and couldn't find words to describe his mood at this time.

"...you don't have to carry their lives on your back, so you're relaxing?" He lowered his head and stared at the laundry basket under his feet, wondering to himself.

Then he felt an inexplicable line of sight, he raised his head again, and found that Oda was looking at him with what he considered to be kind eyes... This made Akutagawa feel a little hairy.

Oda couldn't hide his smile, but his voice was still calm and helped him complete the period that confused him.

"I'm really happy for them. Because they can survive."

Are you happy?

So he was happy?

Akutagawa nodded half-understanding, and watched her hang the last piece of clothes on the clothes rail with a slight smile.

"Brother Long, Yizhi, let's eat."

Not long after Akutagawa was silent again, Xingsuke's loud voice floated from the kitchen and reached their ears.

When Akutagawa heard the voice, his body moved slightly, then he bent down to pick up the laundry basket, and said seriously: "My mood is probably just what I said."

"Thank you, Ichigo."

He solemnly bowed to Oda Kazue, his indifferent expression returned to his face, and he walked into the room with the laundry basket in his hand.

Perhaps there is more than indifference.

Oda could see the solid ice under his eyes cracking slightly, and an unprecedented heat flow slowly gushed out of the ice field shaped by the cold ice.

Oda Kazue looked at his thin white back, and felt that he might have more emotions after learning that his sister and companion were alive.

so good.

She was sincerely happy for Akutagawa.

While Oda was staring at his back, a man's deep voice rang in his ears.

"Miss Oda, what can I do for you?"

After seeing the message she sent, Aizawa waited for her in the room, and he came out of the room only after Akutagawa left.

"Yeah." Oda smiled slightly after seeing him.

She glanced into the house to make sure that the children were not paying attention here, so Oda stepped up to the edge of the balcony, leaned on the railing and whispered to him, "Excuse me, do you have time for these two days, Mr. Aizawa?" ?”

"I had time until the camp at school, what's the matter?" Aizawa put his arm on the railing and watched her.

"Dun can't control his personality well yet, and you also know that he doesn't have any consciousness after he transforms into a tiger, so I think... while you are still here, I want to try to make him transform into a tiger all over these two days."

Aizawa nodded knowingly: "If he loses control, let me eliminate it?"

"Yeah." Oda nodded, and then felt a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry, but I disturbed you even though you were still resting."

"It's no big deal." Aizawa said indifferently, "When?"

"At night, I will take them out during the day."

"can."

After finalizing the time, Kazue Oda clasped his hands together apologetically: "I'm sorry, Mr. Aizawa, I'll treat you to dinner when I'm free."

Aizawa thought, Aren't they going to eat?

While thinking about it, Aizawa's eyes fell on the woman's ruddy lips, and her face with a seductive smile inexplicably appeared in his mind, which was too exciting for him in the early morning.

Aizawa coughed as if to cover up, "There's no need to eat."

"How about that?"

Aizawa thought for a while, then beckoned to her with a serious face, his dark eyes flashed like obsidian.

"Miss Oda, please come here, I have something to tell you."

Have something to say?

Oda didn't doubt that he was there, and leaned slightly outside the guardrail.

She saw the man approaching, and then... a very light kiss on her lips.

"That's enough."

The man smiled lowly, and then he returned to the posture of supporting the guardrail with his arms, and the curvature of the corners of his lips changed slightly.

Oda watched him smile slightly, subconsciously tightened his fingers, and the sound of fireworks exploded in his ears.

Or, thousands of gorgeous fireworks exploded in my heart.

She seemed to hear a voice whispering in her ear.

The dominance changed hands.

The author has something to say: Aizawa: I now suspect that Oda lied to me for the sake of her cubs.

You come and I flirt with each other, and Mr. Aizawa will never admit defeat when it comes to flirting!