Looking at Dazai's eyes shining like broken stars against the candlelight at this time, I unconsciously asked: "Hey... Dazai Osamu, what exactly do you want to do?"

Dazai poked his cheek with his finger and thought carefully before answering me: "If you want to say what you want to do...I want to die in love with you, bosom friend, and then settle in Santuchuan happily."

I:"...……"

"Pfft..." Dazai couldn't help chuckling when he saw me speechless, "But what I want to do most right now is have dinner with you, Zhiyin-chan, that's all."

My intuition told me that he was telling the truth, but I couldn't believe it, because Osamu Dazai was too good at acting and deceiving.

"Huh..." I lowered my eyes and didn't look at Dazai blowing out the candle, and the whole room fell into darkness again. There was the sound of chairs rubbing against the floor from the opposite side, and then Dazai's footsteps sounded all the way to the switch, as bright as daylight. Lights illuminate the whole room.

Dazai walked up to me and sat down, looking a little disappointed: "Your wish doesn't have any sense of ritual at all, I still want to see Zhiyinchan make a prayerful wish with a pious expression on your face~"

"How could I make that kind of action, you have watched too many TV series." I picked up the knife and cut the cake, then wiped the cream off the knife and put it aside.

Dazai looked at me with such a stingy expression on his face: "Zhi Yin-chan, you are too stingy, don't you even give me a piece of cake?"

Pushing the cake aside, I looked at him like an idiot: "It's best not to eat fruit cake when eating crabs, otherwise it will cause stomach discomfort. This is common sense, and you don't even know this?"

Dazai puffed up his steamed stuffed bun face and said dissatisfiedly: "Of course I know, I just want to use this reason to let you take me in... Zhiyinchan, you really don't understand the style!"

"Oh, then you give up... Even if your stomach is unwell, I will throw you out." I picked up the phone and looked at Moments with an indifferent face, and tapped on the desktop to remind Dazai, "Go to the kitchen to see the king crab Is it steamed yet?"

Dazai stared at me for a while and saw that I hadn't paid any attention to him at all, so he muttered discouragedly: "Forget it, the birthday party is the biggest." He pulled away the chair and walked towards the kitchen.

The sound of ping-pong from the kitchen made me wonder if Dazai had dismantled the kitchen. Just as I couldn't hold back and was about to get up to have a look, Dazai walked towards the dining table with a large plate containing king crabs.

Putting the king crab on the table, Dazai went back to the kitchen and brought out two plates of self-made sauce, and put one of the plates in front of me: "Let's eat, the crab I made is definitely the best in the world."

Picking up a crab leg, he glanced at him lightly and complained: "Your narcissism is also number one in the world."

Dazai took out the crab meat, dipped it in the sauce and put it in his mouth: "You can't spare the effort to complain about me after eating what I made, isn't it good for you?"

"Then I'll finish eating and then complain about you. You are not allowed to talk while eating." Putting the white and tender crab meat into my mouth, a fresh scent hits my brain, and I squinted my eyes with some enjoyment. Still the most delicious king crab.

Dazai pouted in dissatisfaction: "Too much!"

Me: "Shut up, if you talk again, I will throw you out!"

Dazai: "..."

A whole king crab was finished by Dazai and I. We sat on the chair and touched our stretched belly. Looking at the crab shells on the dining table, we felt that we could eat today.

Dazai got up, glanced at me, and said goodbye very straightforwardly: "The crab is ready too, Zhiyin sauce, then I will take my leave~" After speaking, he really walked towards the entrance.

"Wait a minute." I looked at the table full of wreckage and called to Osamu Dazai.

"Why... are you reluctant to part with me?" As soon as I finished speaking, Dazai turned around and looked at me expectantly.

I quickly put the crab shells on the table into the garbage bag, walked up to Dazai and handed it to him: "By the way, throw away the garbage."

Dazai looked at me with wide eyes in disbelief as if he hadn't reacted, his face was full of accusations: "Don't you want to keep me, Chiyin-chan?!"

I stuffed the trash bag into his hand: "The trash can downstairs can take you in for one night, do you want me to throw you in?"

Dazai twitched the corner of his mouth and turned around neatly: "I remembered that I had something to do, so I left first, ah... that's right," turned around and smiled strangely, "Maybe you will call me after I leave Let me come back~"

"Don't worry, absolutely not." I went to the door and closed it mercilessly to isolate Dazai's figure.

I went to the dining table, gathered the plates and dishes together, picked them up and walked to the kitchen. When I stood at the door of the kitchen and looked at the scene as if a world war had happened, I remembered the sentence Dazai said before he left that I would let him come back talk.

"Osamu Dazai... you are so good!" I was so angry that I almost crushed the plate in my hand. Now I want him not only to come back, but also to stomp his head into the floor!

It was already eleven o'clock after cleaning up the mess in the kitchen. He picked up the phone on the sofa and walked into the bedroom. He fell back on the bed and saw an unread message from Osamu Dazai on the screen.

【Zhiyinjiang, I've been waiting for you for a long time, why don't you call me, I'm still waiting to go back and clean up the mess in the kitchen~ I'm being hunted down by slugs, how about taking me in by the way? 】

The hand holding the mobile phone was clenched slightly, and after a while, he let go as if discouraged and sighed helplessly: "Forget it, the one who gets angry with him will be the one who suffers in the end."

[Then I wish you to be killed as soon as possible! ] After sending this message to Dazai, he closed his phone, got up, turned off the lights and went to sleep.

Two days later, after Masaharu returned from training in Karuizawa, we made up his birthday at a yakiniku restaurant.

The pork belly on the grill was sizzling, and I looked at Masaharu across the way and asked him, "How was the special training trip in Karuizawa?"

Masaharu picked up a piece of barbecue and put it on my plate, "It's not bad, except that Kirihara lost his way and everyone spent a day looking for him, everything else is fine."

Listening to Masaharu's words, I can imagine the scene where Sanada taught Kirihara a lesson with an iron fist and said with some admiration: "Kirihara's Lu Chi is really as powerful as ever."

Yazhi turned the meat over and asked me, "How about you? Did you take good care of yourself this week when I was away?"

Thinking of my foot injury, I picked up a piece of meat with a guilty conscience: "It's not that you don't know me, I won't let myself suffer a little bit, I don't know how happy I was this week when you were away !"

"That's good." Listening to what I said, Yazhi didn't have any doubts, which made me breathe a sigh of relief. If he continued to ask, I didn't want to lie to him, and I would definitely reveal something about Hong Kong gangsters. They will all be dug out by him.

After returning to campus life the next day, I stood outside the tennis court with a record book, observing the sparring between Marui and the Jackal in the field, and recorded the wrist strength data used by Marui after a tightrope walker appeared.

"Marui...Amazing!"

"As expected of a genius Marui!"

Listening to the shouts coming from outside the arena, I turned my head to look at the boy with light brown short curly hair who was jumping up and down, waving and shouting at the source of the sound. He looked more like a fanboy than a fanboy. What was even more strange was that he was wearing a Tokyo Hyodi's school uniform: "Strange... When did Senior Marui have a Hyodi fan?"

"Hasegawa, what are you looking at?" Marui walked up to me and followed my gaze. "Wearing Hyotei's school uniform... who is he?"

"I don't know," I looked back at Marui, "Just now he cheered for you, senior, is he your fanboy?"

"Why didn't I know that I have a fan of Ice Emperor~" Marui looked at me blankly and then waved his hand to show that he didn't want to worry about this problem, and looked at the record book in my hand, "How does my current data compare with the previous one?" ?”

I handed him the record book: "It has been improved by more than one level. Whether it is wrist strength, speed or physical strength, it is much better than before. It seems that the results of this special training are not bad."

Looking at the data on the record book, Marui was obviously in a good mood: "Needless to say, this special training is using Liu's latest customized training menu. My strength has not improved by a single star, let alone..."

"Ding~!" The phone's message ringtone interrupted Marui's words. I picked up the phone and gave Marui a sorry look. Marui shrugged and went to the side with a notebook to study.

Open this message [Zhiyinchan, I accidentally got stuck on a tree when I fell from a height, can you come and rescue me? 】

After taking a deep breath and telling myself to calm down, I replied to Dazai [No, just stay in the tree until you die! 】

Dazai【So ruthless~】

When I was about to send a text message to yell at Dazai, Liu and Sanada walked towards me, closed their mobile phones and asked them: "Seniors, what can I do for you?"

Liu took out a red hair rope and handed it to me: "This is a souvenir I bought in Karuizawa. Everyone in the tennis club has one. I think red is suitable for you, so I chose red on my own. I hope you don't mind."

I took the hair tie: "Why would you mind... Thank you Senior Liu, I like it very much."

"As long as you like it, and this..." Liu took out a khaki sports suit from behind. The upper body was a T-shirt that was exactly the same as that of the tennis club members, and the lower body was a khaki pleated skirt.

Looking at this suit, I had a bad feeling: "Senior Liu, this is...?"

Liu looked at Sanada, and said to me with a look of embarrassment: "This is a club sports suit for you. Sanada and I think that since you are the manager of the tennis department, we should treat you equally, so we ordered a set for you. "

"..." Looking at this set of clothes, I can imagine how I looked when I put it on, as well as the eyes of everyone holding back their laughter, looking at Liu seriously, "Senior Liu, please forgive me Solemnly refuse, I will never wear this suit!"

I don't know if it was my illusion, but after I finished speaking, Sanada's body froze, as if decadently covered by shadows, Liu coughed slightly: "Can I ask why?"

Although it hurts people to say it, but for the sake of my image, I have to say: "Because this suit is so earthy, after wearing it, my original image will probably become a village girl image."

"Yes... that's right." Liu didn't understand my off-line thoughts, but Sanada walked away silently after I finished speaking.

I looked at Sanada who walked away in a daze and asked Liu in confusion: "What happened to Senior Sanada?"

Liu took a look at Sanada who was going away and explained: "Sanada came up with the idea, but his vision is really not very good. I have the same opinion as you about this suit - it is very earthy."

Me: "..." Why did you say such an important thing now!

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