[Comprehensive] Daily life of the retired savior

I went out for a trip, fought with others, used the power of the heroic spirit, and met a strange person. At the moment, I basically don’t want to move, I just want to nest in the soft and hard card seat sofa with blind eyes. God thinks about life—commonly known as being in a daze.

Mrs. Aida put a plate of custard biscuits in front of me, as well as unlimited refills of milk, because I was afraid that I would be too weak to bear the cold water, so I specially heated it... Thank you very much, you must know that most people don’t even have hot water in their lives. To drink, just take it out of the refrigerator and pour it down. Where is it so delicate, it is specially heated.

"Thank you Mrs. Aida."

I showed her a cute smiling face like begging for food, and the fat lady couldn't help hugging me and rubbing against her: "You're welcome Lixiang sauce, just say what you want to eat."

"No, these are enough, and I have to save my stomach to eat Mr. Aida's special curry rice later." I took out a book from the books and newspapers section, squeezed the biscuits into my mouth with one hand, and picked up the glass with the other. Take a big sip, "You should also pay attention to rest and don't work too hard!"

"It's really sweet and sweet, Lixiang sauce. Just sit here and play~"

She wiped her hands on the apron twice, and sure enough, she went to the resting room.

Now is the embarrassing time after afternoon tea and before dinner. Usually, people who run catering shops have to take a good rest at this time, otherwise they will not be able to cope with the busy waiting.

I can’t help you, I’m honestly indented in the booth in the corner, eating biscuits and drinking milk, it’s very comfortable, if I can live this kind of retirement life every day... Ah~

Before he finished his exclamation, the glass door of the tea restaurant was pushed open, and the sound of brisk footsteps came. The visitor moved so quickly that I had to suspect that he focused all his skills on agility.

"Yo, Lixiangjiang, this is really fate, isn't it? We met again in the vast crowd~"

In about two or three hours, the bruises and bruises on this man's face had disappeared. When he looked up, he was still a young man with a delicate face, delicate features and a bit of a weak spirit, but he was wearing a sore Indescribable temperament - in short, it is contradictory, it doesn't seem to match his appearance, but it is not aggressive, it belongs to the type that makes people easily let go of their guards.

"...I live here, so what's so strange!"

I rolled my eyes and waved at him: "Not bad."

"That's right!" He was immediately as happy as if he had been recognized and appreciated: "This is the first book that Oda has completed, and I also think it's very good, so I put it here. You can see that it is really Great. Odasaku will be happy to be recognized."

I was a little confused, so I looked up at Dazai: "What is Mr. Oda's last name? Oda or Odasaku?"

Dazai smiled: "Of course the surname is Oda, Oda Nobunaga's Oda. The full name is Oda Sakunosuke. Don't you think the sentence of Oda Saku is very interesting?"

So, it should be a humorous abbreviation between friends, it seems that they are really good friends with a harmonious relationship.

After being quiet for a while, the young man on the opposite side could not sit still. He reached out to sneak away my biscuit and said, "Why is Lixiang sauce talking about other people's affairs? Isn't it interested in me? No matter what, as long as Lixiang sauce wants to know, I will ask One answer ten, jumping off the building to give it a big show!"

Why do I always feel that the "jumping off a building" he said is different from other people's jumping off a building?

"No, that, don't you still have so much work?" I pointed to the thick stack of documents in front of him: "Is it really okay not to finish these first? Or does the detective agency have the habit of working overtime?"

It is true that some societies believe that employees who do not work overtime mean that they are not working hard, so many young people procrastinate as much as possible during normal working hours, and then complete their normal work during the extra hours of overtime.

Hearing this, he smiled and flipped through the paper: "There is nothing important, it's just a mission report, such as the explanation of being a bodyguard, the plan after accepting the entrustment, the application for money, and other trivial things that are boring but have to be done. How can I say that I am also a diligent and excellent member, of course I will finish these first..."

Then he arranged the documents like a fan and quickly scratched them from beginning to end.

"Okay, it's over!"

Two streams of cold sweat slid down his forehead.

If I dared to do this in Chaldea, I would have been hanged on Sheba by an intelligence officer or a virtuous king as a punishment.I didn't expect to see what is called the ultimate fishing technique today: "Well, your president must be a good person!"

The employees are all lazy and have not been fired. The probability that the boss of the detective agency is not a generous and honest person is infinitely close to zero.

"What is Li Xiangjiang thinking? I really finished reading it. If you don't believe me, you can ask!"

I was actually very tempted to see him so confident, but thinking that these are the work content of other clubs, I, an outsider, really have nothing to see, so I finally gave up this very interesting activity.

Osamu Dazai looked a little bit regretful, but he quickly let go: "I know, I know, the sudden approach of a strange man will always make a reserved girl a little scared, and this is understandable."

There was some emotion in his eyes, and he quickly continued as if nothing had happened: "But about Li Xiangjiang's desire to find a quiet residence suitable for a big family... Do you believe that there are gods in the world?"

Thinking of the piles of gods appearing in Chaldea, I nodded without blinking.

"This is easy to handle. I know that there is a shrine a little farther away that is still vacant. There are not many rooms, but after so many years of additions and subtractions, it has been added and built. There is also a large warehouse. The key commission fee is very high. It’s cheap, why don’t you go and have a look? The only requirement is that I, who is entrusted to protect you, must live in together due to work. Don’t worry, I live in the farthest place from you, is this better?”

It would be too unreasonable for people to say so much and refuse. Except for the occasional emotional outburst that I can't understand, this Mr. Dazai has never done anything that makes me feel threatened, even There is a subconscious sense of intimacy and trust... as if they have known each other before, and maybe they have been together day and night.

I couldn't help but start to wonder what was in the lost memory.Nakahara is also one, Dazai Osamu is another, and even after coming to Yokohama, the subconscious sense of familiarity and the vague care of people around me make me wonder whether everyone knows me, because of my amnesia I have to hold back the regret of being forgotten and try to make the illusion of "I don't know you at all but we can still be good friends". This kind of delicate thoughtfulness and care is really touching.

"Then I will trouble you. As a thank you, may I treat you to dinner?"

I smiled and leaned forward to look at him, the light in Dazai's eyes suddenly softened: "I want to eat crabs."

It doesn't matter, as long as you don't say you want to eat fantasy species, what are crabs!

"Okay, I decided to eat crabs, go tomorrow, and then go to see the house."

"I'm looking forward to it~"

So at noon the next day, I changed into a foreign dress and sat in the window of the tea restaurant waiting for Mr. Dazai to appear. At eleven o’clock, I stood outside the window in a sand-colored windbreaker, and the black-haired young man waved at me with a soft smile.

"Ah! Are you going on a date with Mr. Dazai? Well...he is a good boy."

Mrs. Aida passed by calmly, even waved at someone outside, turned around and grabbed me and bit my ear: "Lixiang sauce, the hem of the skirt is too long, so it's hard to trick a man into agreeing to enter the civil affairs hall!"

Me: "...No, you're overthinking it, it's just that my guardian, Mr. Emiya, entrusted a detective agency to temporarily protect my safety, there is no such thing as a date!"

Mrs. Aida smiled and pushed me with an expression of "I understand": "Go, have fun~ You don't have to come back at night~"

I think the temperature on my face at this moment can probably fry an egg.

Mrs. Aida pushed him all the way to the tea restaurant, and the cute young man standing outside turned out a puppy made of balloons from behind: "On the way here, I saw a business doing activities, and every child can get a short-legged dog. I I also raised one before, and it’s not cute to yell at every turn, so I’ll give it to you?”

can't imagine you at all

What kind of scene is this height crowded in a group of children begging for balloons? The more I think about it, the worse it gets.

Reach out to take the "short-legged puppy", and the hydrogen-filled balloon floats in the air.I tied the string around my fingers, looked up at the young man in front of me: "Going...to eat crabs?"

"Yeah!"

Then we went to a seafood buffet restaurant in Chinatown like the children who went on an outing together. Mr. Dazai, who was so picky about eating, would not eat anything except crabs.Fortunately, we sat in a relatively hidden position, so that we would not be despised by other diners with peripheral vision.

After Dazai said that he didn’t want to see crabs again this year, we walked out of the restaurant, took the bus and walked a certain distance, and then arrived at a station with a curry shop opposite.

"Here we are, get out of the car. That curry shop is Odasaku's favorite, and he can't survive without eating there two or three times a week. Maybe you can find him there."

Having said that, instead of leading me into the curry shop, he walked past it with ease and continued closer to the forest.

We didn't enter the forest, but after walking along the side road for 15 minutes, we saw a path built according to the terrain of the slope. At the top of the path was a torii gate, and there was a mottled wooden door behind the torii gate.

"It's here, the master is not here, but he gave me the key before leaving."

As he spoke, he skillfully walked forward to unlock the door, and pushed open the wooden door of the shrine. After a small path, there was a small shrine with a reasonable layout.First is the main hall. After throwing a five-yuan coin here and praying sincerely, I followed Dazai and continued to walk in. Behind the main hall is the courtyard and the place where the staff live. There are five rooms, large and small, and there is a large warehouse in the corner.

The courtyard in front of the room is very practical, with neatly planted vegetables. There is a well further away, with verdant trees and luxuriant vegetation, and it is very cool even in summer.

I reached out and touched the tall god tree. The breeze passed through the crown of the tree and blew through my hair, as if this old tree that had lived for so many years was greeting me.