[Comprehensive] Today's Yokohama is also very flat!

As night falls and the lights come on, the colorful life of the city has just begun.

The music was melodious in the dim and blurred hall, and the air was mixed with the smell of alcohol and ambiguous whispers.

There is only a pinch of orange juice on Yoko's table.

The rich woman in the booth next door was surrounded by all kinds of handsome cowherds, and the noise of persuading her to drink and playing games made her table extraordinarily deserted.

"I said, what do you mean you don't order wine when you come out to play?" Fuyuki said dissatisfied: "I gave up my beloved Jill and came here to accompany you specially. Are you just perfunctory me like this?"

She waved her hand, and said to the young newcomers in the club in a wealthy manner: "That... what's your name? Serve us a champagne tower!"

After a pause, he asked again: "Yoko, I said you were a treat earlier, right?"

The little newcomer's eyes lit up.

This is another rich woman who is not short of money!

Yoko stretched out his hand to stop him: "Forget it, forget it, don't drink..." Alcohol is the root of all evil!

"Miss Yoko over here ordered a champagne tower!"

The voice of the rookie cowherd passed through the music, like a signal, and Yoko was instantly surrounded by handsome guys.

The leading cowherd in the shop——Eight, was going to the rich woman next door. Hearing this, he bent his feet and sat directly next to Yoko.

"Beautiful lady, can I buy you a drink?"

As soon as Eight's gentle and magnetic voice came out, it instantly grabbed the hearts of all the guests present.

His smiling peach eyes drooped slightly, looking at Yoko as if with a small hook.

Yoko cleared his throat and said solemnly, "Of course."

She really ordered too much wine and couldn't drink it herself.

It's not because this cowherd is handsome! ! !

Over there, Fuyuki had already talked to Eight with bright eyes: "You are the No. 1 male PR in the store."

Yoko: Hey, you don't want your Jill yet? ! !

Mr. Eight showed a charming smile, and there was a point of correction in his words, but his tone was flirtatious.

"It's too commercial to describe it by turnover. I just understand girls' troubles better. If it's convenient, you can treat me as a friend who can confide in."

Eight understands the essence of Green Arrow's words, and those beautiful eyes fell on Yoko: "For example, Ms. Yoko, it must be that she and her boyfriend are having trouble?"

Yoko's eyes widened suddenly.

"how do you know?"

Eight pointed to his own eyes: "Because as soon as the lady came in, my eyes were involuntarily attracted to you. I want to know which bastard it is, how could he bear to make such a lovely lady frown?"

Yoko: I am suffocating! ! !

What kind of love talk boy is this!

Yoko said hesitantly, "Actually, it's not awkward..."

It's just that the black history was dug up, and it was pitted by the way.

Fuyuki had already started to drink boldly over there, and said while drinking: "Her boyfriend is a scheming devil, and he is the kind who is especially good at deceiving people."

"To be honest, I want to cheat me back." Yoko bit the orange juice straw and said angrily: "He cheated on me several times in a row, it's too uncomfortable to go back without revenge."

"Is that so." Eight pinched his chin and said thoughtfully, "Why don't I play a play with Miss to make your boyfriend jealous?"

Yoko looked Eight up and down, shook his head: "You can't."

She still thinks Ajiji looks better.

Eight: Why do you always feel that you are underestimated?

He cheered up and continued to ask: "What kind of person is Miss' boyfriend?"

Yoko frowned, thought deeply for a long time, and said, "Good face, good face, good face."

Eight: Isn't this the little boy who was adopted?

He was also a little boy, and he felt that he could do it too, and was about to work harder before saying anything, when Yoko's cell phone rang.

"It's Odasaku's call, I'll answer it."

Yoko pressed to answer, with a brisk tone: "Odasaku Odasaku, did you succeed in resigning today?"

"It's me, Yoko." Dazai's voice came from Odasaku's cell phone: "My cell phone accidentally fell into the sewer."

Yoko covered the phone all of a sudden: "It's my boyfriend, what should I do?!"

He must have heard the club music and the persuasion!

"Hey, Ah Heng, are you listening?"

Dazai's "innocent" clear voice came from the microphone: "The leader is not embarrassing Odasaku, let's have a barbecue to celebrate together, where are you, I will pick you up~"

Yoko: "..."

How should I say this? !

She gestured with her hand and mouth-shaped to Fuyuki.

Fuyuki shrugged his shoulders as if he couldn't help.

Although she has never been in contact with this Dazai Osamu, she has been in contact with Ying Lingzai.

Thinking of that guy with a belly full of black mud, Fuyuki gave Yoko a look of "you wish you were lucky".

"It's... at an izakaya near my home. I'm here to accompany Fuyuki! Fuyuki is broken in love. In order to cheer her up, I took her out to drink to relieve her sorrow."

Yoko said so confidently, Fuyuki took a sip of champagne: "You just fell out of love, your whole family—"

Yoko covers her mouth.

"Fuyuki said she's had enough fun...uh, wait for you to pick me up~"

After hanging up the phone, she quickly stood up, straightened her cloak, and put on her fisherman hat.

"I'm sorry, Fuyuki's consumption today will be charged to my account, and I will ask you to say goodbye sometime later!"

As soon as the words fell, she ran all the way with lightning and sparks and disappeared.

Fuyuki: "..."

She patted the table: "Bring out any good and expensive wine to my old lady!"

Eight showed a particularly sincere smile: "No problem, beautiful lady."

·

Yoko was very fast and arrived at the izakaya almost instantly.

Unexpectedly, Dazai was already waiting for her at the door.

Dazai blinked: "Hey, didn't Ah Heng say to drink here? I didn't see you here when I came, so I asked the store manager, and he said you didn't come today."

Yoko: Ah, miscalculation!

Dazai leaned over to Yoko and sniffed it: "The smell of champagne, and men's perfume... Several men's perfumes are mixed together."

He paused, and his smile was a bit scary: "Ah Heng, do they look as good-looking as me?"

"No, no."

"Does it sound as good as me?"

“No QAQ either”

"So, Ah Heng, why do you want to beg—"

It got stuck in the middle of the sentence, because Yoko kissed him directly and simply and rudely.

She clasped her hands behind Dazai's head and pressed to her side.

The kiss was stronger than ever before, and even Yoko bit his lower lip hard to vent his anger.

Finally, he licked again comfortingly before ending the kiss.

"Well...it's orange juice, I'm relieved if I don't drink."

Dazai pursed his lips, as if reminiscing.

Yoko glared at him, then turned away sullenly.

Dazai pulled her back with a smile, and patted her head:

"I didn't intend to lie to you this morning, but I just thought Ah Heng is so cute and couldn't help but want to tease him."

"You also tricked me into driving a fake car."

Yoko complained.

Dazai thought for a while, and asked her: "Then buy a real car tonight?"

"There are no doors, huh ╯^╰"

Dazai discussed with her: "Then...you forgive me for lying to you this morning, and I also forgive you for going to the Cowherd Club? This is fair."

Yoko thought for a while, then reluctantly nodded: "That's fine."

"Sure enough, Mr. Mori arranged a lot of work for me, and I'm going to Tokyo for a business trip tomorrow."

Dazai took Yoko's hand and left the izakaya, and the two headed for the barbecue shop, Odasaku had already taken the children there.

"So Ah Heng, are you really not going to make up the car tonight?"

"It's said that there are no doors in the car." Yoko curled his lips: "Jinjiang doesn't allow driving, what can I do, the last chapter was locked, you know?"

Dazai nodded helplessly, expressing his understanding: "Then we can only leave secretly after the end."

·

After Odasaku resigned, he began to concentrate on writing. The manga "President Shiroren" written by him and written by Umetaro Nozaki received a good response after it was published in "Monthly Girls". The magazine has decided to publish a single volume.

Yoko clenched his fists to encourage him: "Odasaku, come on! Maybe there will be anime in the future."

"I didn't think about anime. If everyone likes this story, I will be satisfied."

Odasaku said it honestly.

Dazai became very busy in the few months after Odasaku's resignation. Even if he became a master of fishing, most of his time was occupied by work and business trips.

Soon in June, on his 18th birthday, Yoko gave him a book - "How to Avoid Accidental Injury".

On his birthday, he was promoted and became the youngest cadre in Hong Kong and black history.

However, according to Ango Sakaguchi, who came to the Lupin Bar for a small gathering from time to time, Dazai accidentally fell flat and scratched his face because he was reading while walking.

"Ah, that's over. His only advantage is his face."

Holding a glass of Shirley Temple (a mocktail), Yoko said regretfully.

Ango Sakaguchi complained: "Did you date him because of his face?"

"Why not?"

Yoko looked innocent.

"Oda-kun, don't you care about your daughter?" Ango Sakaguchi pushed his glasses, feeling like he was messing with his mother's heart: "Her view of love that only looks at faces is bad."

Because of his abilities, Ango Sakaguchi is one of the few people who knows what Yoko is.

In such a city that likes to look at faces, I always feel very unsafe.

Odasaku thought for a while: "Heng is right, Dazai does have a good face."

Sakaguchi Ango rested his forehead and sighed: "Forget it, I should have known you would say that."

"I was a little embarrassed to hear you complimenting me just after I opened the door."

Dazai walked down the stairs, walked through the smoke in the shop, saw the cocktails on the table, his expression changed.

With a terrified trill, he said, "Ah Heng, put down the wine, we can talk about something."

Yoko blinked: "This is without alcohol."

"Oh, it scared the hell out of me."

Dazai's face returned to normal, and he walked over sleepily. The cat named "Teacher" meowed and offered him a seat.

"Boss, a glass of distilled wine, add detergent~"

"Not this wine, my guest."

Dazai didn't seem very disappointed: "Then add ice, oh, and canned crab meat, do you want Ah Heng?"

"want!"

"Are you still so busy recently?" Oda Saku asked Dazai.

"Super busy." Dazai lay on the table, poking the glass with his slender fingers, and said boredly: "After becoming a cadre, I can hand over a lot of work to my direct subordinates, but Akutagawa..."

Thinking of something, Dazai's expression was very bad: "Forget it, don't mention him."

Ango Sakaguchi seemed to be thinking of the same thing, showing an expression of not knowing whether to smile: "That Akutagawa-kun..."

"What's the matter, what's the matter, Akutagawa-kun?"

Yoko asked with great interest.

Ango Sakaguchi glanced at Dazai: "The cleaner was cleaning the locker that had not been used for a long time, and found a gift box left in the corner of the box. On the gift box was written "For Mr. Dazai——Ryunosuke Akutagawa". Kindly sent the box to Dazai's office.

"The problem is..." Anwu paused for a moment, and continued: "Before the cleaners arrived at the station, I accidentally bumped into Mr. Nakaya in the corridor. The box was knocked over, and the contents inside were scattered all over the floor."

Yoko suddenly thought of what these things were.

She asked without giving up: "What is it?"

"All kinds of women's accessories, brooches, fans, headbands, high heels..."

Yoko covers his face.

Ah, sure enough...

"Akutagawa explained that he was also coaxed by others. This box was originally intended to be thrown away, but he was too busy a while ago and forgot."

Ango Sakaguchi felt that he couldn't hold back his laughter: "But the problem is, because Mr. Chuya first discovered it, now the whole gangsters in Hong Kong know about Dazai's 'shameful' hobby."

"Hahahahaha..."

Yoko slapped the table and almost laughed out loud.

After laughing enough, he asked again: "And then?"

"Then I posted the photo of Chuya wearing a small skirt on the dark web in Yokohama."

Dazai took up the topic.

"Pfft hahaha!"

Yoko pounded the table again and laughed.

"Chuya hasn't found the problem yet. When he reacts, you will be the first person to look for, Ah Heng."

Yoko's smile froze: "What does this have to do with me?"

Dazai propped his head on his hands like a girl, and said with a smile, "Because I posted it in your name, so it's called 'husband and wife'~"

Yoko quickly took out his mobile phone and went online——

"Shocked! A treasured photo of my best friend Chuya! After seeing this, would you still say that there is no real Lolita around you?"

There is also a red Hot after the title.

"Osamu Dazai!!! I want to kill you! I want to twist your head off!"

Ango Sakaguchi tried his best to hold her back: "Forget it, don't you like his face the most? If the head is twisted off, there will be no face."

Dazai fanned the flames with a happy face: "I can soak my head in formalin, so that I can show it to Heng anytime, anywhere~"

Ango Sakaguchi was about to collapse.

"Please shut up, Dazai-kun, what kind of dark love concept is this!"

Odasaku took a sip of his wine slowly.

What a nuclear day.

Just after finishing the "nuclear peace", Ango Sakaguchi disappeared the next day.

On the same day, Mr. Yato from Leibo Street Free School also disappeared from the office for no apparent reason.

After hearing the news, Yoko complained to Dazai: "Did they discuss to elope together?"

The author has something to say: don't abuse, don't abuse, don't abuse, sand sculpture to the end! ! !

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Eight is the male protagonist of the Japanese drama "Kiss of Death", a very good drama, Amway you, and I got the face of Yamazaki Kento in this drama.

He looks so good when he turns white ()

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