There was a knock on the bedroom door.

Xigong Yueyu had just fallen asleep, and the pillow had not yet been warmed.

Slightly confused, he jumped out of bed and opened the door.

"Dazai-kun?"

Osamu Dazai's face is not very good.

He stood straight in the dark, wearing a blue pajamas, and did not remove the bandages from his body even when he slew. At this time, the slaughtering cat, which was still jumping lively during the day, hung its head slightly, its brown hair was almost pure black in the dark, and he didn't turn on the lights all the way, and when he saw the door open, his eyes actually wandered for a while before falling on Xigong Yueyu's face.

"Yueyue."

"Huh?"

Osamu Dazai stopped talking again.

His lips twitched, swallowing back the syllables that were about to blurt out, and continued to stare at Xigong Yueyu, as if ...... At this moment, he wanted to remember the person in front of him thoroughly, eternally engraved in his memory.

He didn't dare to say what the dream was about.

Xigong Yueyu rarely received such a gaze, and he felt that he was going to be crushed by this heavy emotion.

"Dazai-kun...... Is it what's going on? ”

The light in the house shone on Osamu Dazai's face from behind, and for a moment, Nishinomiya Yueyu felt that this slaughtered cat was about to cry. It's not the kind of grievance that pretends to be cute on weekdays, he is really sad and sad.

"I'm having nightmares."

Xigong Yueyu was surprised.

It's a very unusual thing that Osamu Dazai will have nightmares. This person should be in someone's nightmare.

"Nightmares." Nishinomiya Yueyu stepped forward, took Osamu Dazai's hand, and put his cold fingers in his palm to cover the heat, "I must have watched too many ghost movies before going to bed." ”

It's already summer, but Dazai's fingers are cold.

Xigong Yueyu touched his wrist again, and it was also very cold. He glanced at Osamu Dazai's thin pajamas and sighed inwardly.

He grabbed the wrist and tugged it in his direction.

"Nightmares and everything are false." He purred and slaughtered the cat's head hair, "Dazai is already a cadre of AFIA, do you need to sleep well with other people?" ”

Nishinomiya pulled Osamu Dazai into the room.

The things in the room were not so neat and even a little messy. A shelf was made on the wall, and all kinds of curiosities were stacked in each compartment.

There were even more things on the bed, although it was the kind of double bed that was enough to lie down four people side by side, but Xigong Yueyu piled several large dolls on it, as well as scattered small dolls.

Osamu Dazai took a look at it and found the weird-looking long-haired doll he had played two years ago, stacked with lop-eared rabbits, whales, and cat balls, harmonious and discordant.

It's like...... Nest.

A small nest that is soft and still has a little warmth.

Nishinomiya Yueyu pushed and stuffed Osamu Dazai into this nest.

[Yueyue ......] The system sees these in its eyes, [You say, is it possible that the scheming Osamu Dazai wants to sleep with you? 】

But he looked really sad. ’

The soft nest was just right to stuff another slaughtered cat, and Nishinomiya Yueyu put the quilt on Osamu Dazai. He propped his hands on Osamu Dazai's side, sitting outside the quilt, pressed against Dazai's calves through a somewhat thin air-conditioned quilt, surrounded by all kinds of cute and uncute plush creatures: "Dazai-kun, is it much better now?" ”

“…… Well. Osamu Dazai, who was grouped up, had a complicated look, even if he was he, he had never been treated like a child like this.

But it's really much better.

It's even a little hot......

His calves flexed slightly, and through the quilt, the temperature of Xigong Yueyu gradually passed over. Perhaps because of the stiffness of his calf bones, which made it uncomfortable to sit on, he slid down a little and pressed against Dazai's ankles and feet.

It is well known that the ankle and the surface of the foot are far more sensitive to touch than the calf.

Osamu Dazai was silent for a moment.

The thought that had only been suppressed at night suddenly pierced again.

It's time to sleep, of course, Nishinomiya Yueyu is only wearing pajamas, a white shirt, and the top button is unbuttoned twice, so it is natural to see part of the content below the neck.

Xigong Yueyu's arms were propped up on both sides, her shoulders were slightly raised, and her neckline fell more widely, because it was almost like a duck sitting, so the corners of her pants had been pulled to her calves, and her slender ankles were pressed against the quilt.

"Dazai-kun, this is the summer festival two years ago, and you are trying to win the prize by playing a balloon game."

But he approached unconsciously, pressed one hand on Osamu Dazai's shoulder, and reached out to grab one of the doll's legs from behind.

Ugly hairy monster.

This little monster has eight legs, and each leg feels very good, and Nishigong Yueyu prefers a good hand to a beautiful stuffed thing, so he put this strange thing on the bed, and it will be two years at a time.

Osamu Dazai pinched one of its legs.

"It's really soft." Xigong Yueyu pinched its other leg twice, "It's just that the legs are too long, sometimes when you fall asleep and roll to it, you will feel entangled in eight legs." ”

Osamu Dazai imagined that image for a moment.

He finally forgot about the fragments in his dream and sneered.

"Yueyue, that sounds so stupid."

"Dazai-kun, who can't sleep because of nightmares, is so stupid."

Nishinomiya Yueyu held the plush doll and threw herself forward, getting very close to Osamu Dazai, with only an ugly long-haired octopus in between. His hair was also scattered, and when he didn't tie it up, it was a little fried, and there were a few soft hairs on the left and right sides.

Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand, and a few light-colored hairs lay in his palm: "Yueyue, are you also in the season of moulting?" ”

"Nope!" This is a sensitive topic, Nishinomiya Yueyu fried the hair and pasted the plush doll on Osamu Dazai's face, "You just lost your hair!" ”

Osamu Dazai is an AFIA cadre, and although it is recognized that his physical skills are very poor, this evaluation is only relative to the place where there are groups of monsters like AFIA. Now it's more than enough to deal with a Xigong Yueyu who doesn't even want to go to physical education class. He grabbed the other party's wrist, which had little strength, and with a slight tug, he pressed a hairless Yueyue down on the bed.

He messed up the little monster nest, and the stuffed animals were strewn to the ground.

Nishinomiya Yueyu lay on the bed and gently adjusted her position to make herself lie more comfortable: "Dazai-kun, are you happy?" ”

Osamu Dazai felt that Nishinomiya Yueyu didn't look so well-behaved at this time.

Even if he lay flat and gave up struggling, there was still a fox-like cunning in his beautiful blue eyes, which was usually concealed by a gentle expression, and he couldn't see it at all. Only now, after putting down all the disguises before going to bed, can you see the ...... contained in this shell Huge amount of harsh ingredients.

Even if both hands are pressed, hold it high above your head.

The button snapped open again, and the hem of the shirt was lifted to reveal a thin waist.

Osamu Dazai felt that his gaze couldn't fly around at this time, otherwise he wouldn't be able to come back. He looked at Xigong Yueyu's eyes, and suddenly poked the other party's cheek: "Yueyue, were you a little fox in your last life?" ”

Nishinomiya Yueyu: "? ”

Osamu Dazai felt that it felt quite good, and poked it twice.

He finished the idea that he didn't know how long he had been hiding, and finally relaxed, and after loosening the clamps, he lay down on the edge of Xigong Yueyu.

"Dazai-kun must have been a cat in his last life." Xigong Yueyu's voice was resentful, "The cat's hand owes." ”

"Meow~"

Nishinomiya Yueyu retrieved the doll as much as she could and put it back up. Reaching out again, he tucked the corner of the quilt for Osamu Dazai, and lay down on the outside of the bed.

The only warm yellow light on the bedside was also turned off.

In the pitch darkness, I could feel Xigong Yueyu slowly sliding into the quilt, trying to bury herself in a more comfortable position amid the sound of rustling.

I couldn't see anything, but Osamu Dazai suddenly felt a paw press against his arm, and the tip of his nose was rubbed by something soft. Probably because he found that he was kissing in the wrong place, the person in the dark stiffened, moved up, and kissed his forehead again.

Strands of hair slid across the face, leaving behind a faint smell of Nishinomiya Yueyu's shampoo.

Milk sea salt flavored.

"Good night, Dazai-kun who will have nightmares."

Osamu Dazai:......

This.

Who can sleep on this-

[Ahhhh

……

Xigong Yueyu covered the quilt and no longer cared about the life or death of the two screaming chickens.

He was sleepy.

……

Osamu Dazai slept late and woke up early.

Some young people are in high spirits.

Countless times he wanted to go to the bathroom or bathroom. But after Xigong Yueyu fell asleep, he began to grab things and hug them indiscriminately, originally grabbing a plush toy at random, but today there was a warm and large slaughtering cat lying on the bed.

He reached out and fished it out, trapping Osamu Dazai firmly in his arms.

The tightened arm pressed against Osamu Dazai's chest, and his fingers unconsciously hooked a section of bandage.

The two of them were even closer, so close that he could feel Xigong Yueyu's breathing pounce on him again and again, and the sound of his heartbeat was so obvious.

Whether it's his.

Or their own.

Osamu Dazai is starting to go crazy.

He has no desires, is cold-blooded and cold-hearted, the youngest cadre in the history of AFIA, eighteen years old this year, breaks off love, does not engage in astringency, and never thinks too much-

That's impossible.

Osamu Dazai didn't know how long it took to fall asleep, and he woke up quickly.

Finally, at some point in the morning, he escaped from under the hands of a certain octopus and slipped out.

He was light-footed, quieter and almost silent because of the carpet in Xigong Yueyu's bedroom.

There was a little light in the hallway outside.

At four or five o'clock in the morning, the light was still dim, the stars were bright and dark, and the sky was only a little pale white, faint with dark orange.

The sun didn't come out, so it was naturally a little cool.

Osamu Dazai stood in the hallway on the second floor, the heat under his thin pajamas dissipating, and the beauty of those nights that had been circling in his mind......

It's not gone.

On the contrary, it became clearer after calming down.

Confused thoughts, which can only exist in fantasy, have never been so close to reality at this moment. His brain has always been nimble enough to turn the most bizarre solutions into reality, and now that crazy thoughts are swirling in his head, he begins to automatically conceive ways to put it into practice. Osamu Dazai sat down in the hallway on the second floor, and next to it were those display cases, some shiny things. He grabbed the corner of his coat and tried his best not to laugh out loud in the dark.

- What could be happier than knowing that a little Aquaman is willing to respond to him?

Although he may have been fished by the ruthless little Aquaman again.

But.

Osamu Dazai!

Osamu Dazai decides to surprise his little Aquaman!

He's going to cook breakfast himself!

……

Nishinomiya Yueyu's kitchen has a lot of equipment, and after a Dazai Osamu slipped in, the danger doubled a lot.

He tugged at the various knives, and felt that each tool should serve the same purpose.

Kill the rice! Kill the vegetables! Kill the meat!

He looked for it again and found that there was no crab meat in the refrigerator, so he scooped a spoonful of rice and picked a few side dishes that looked very suitable for Xigong Yueyu according to his mood.

Osamu Dazai wants to make porridge.

He placed the spinach on the cutting board and lifted the knife.

That dream last night, after calming down, Osamu Dazai remembered more details. Dreams have no basis, and that kind of unprovoked sadness shouldn't have been cared about by him, but Osamu Dazai felt that this dream was a little special, it was like a prophecy that befell him, suggesting something.

He had an inexplicable intuition that it was not him who was sad in that dream, but the emotions of other people that he perceived, which were mixed together, like mountains and seas.

But.

Why does he perceive other people's emotions?

He is good at mind-solving, because it is an innate talent to read through other people's emotions and guess other people's thoughts. This talent is also a kind of pressure, if the voice of the heart can be concretized, then he can be annoyed to death all day long.

At least after living for so many years, Osamu Dazai refuses to empathize with others.

The few who care can be exceptional.

If something happens to Sakunosuke Oda.

- Osamu Dazai chops spinach leaves with a knife.

If the moon is in the west palace......

- Osamu Dazai raises his knife and kills the spinach stalk.

If they were together......

- Osamu Dazai stabbed a fish to death.

When Nishinomiya Yueyu woke up, there was no Dazai Osamu around, only him alone and the messed quilt. The events of the night were like a dream, and he felt in a trance that nothing had happened last night, and that there was no cat slaughtering and knocking on the door.

He yawned and got up.

So I smelled a strange smell.

Nishinomiya Yueyu: ......

He had an ominous premonition, and ran down from the second floor to see Osamu Dazai happily running out of the kitchen, with a pot of unidentified paste-like objects in his hands, gray and gray, as if the corpse had been soaked and had not been buried. There were incomprehensible things, perhaps a spinach or two of resentment, three or two of death-shrouded cod, two taels of rice from a desperate place, and some mushrooms full of sorrow.

"Yueyue, I made porridge!"

“……”

Nishinomiya Tsuki?->>i quickly retreated to the top of the stairs.

"Thank you, I'm not hungry. I'm going to catch up on sleep. ”

……

Today is Saturday, there are no classes, and the signing session of Sakunosuke Oda will not start until three o'clock in the afternoon, and Nishinomiya Tsukiyu can make up for sleep freely.

He very much hoped that before he woke up, Osamu Dazai could get those weird things out of his house.

Xigong Yueyu was not at ease, so she silently called the hourly workers to come over to work, and specially reminded her to be careful that the kitchen contained some toxic gases.

Osamu Dazai cooks, highlighting a person's addiction to vegetables.

……

In the afternoon, there was still some time before three o'clock, and the venue of the signing meeting was already crowded with many people.

Nishinomiya Tsukiyu and Oda Sakunosuke hadn't seen each other for a while, and he soon saw a stiff Oda in the crowd.

In order to make Oda Sakunosuke's image better in the eyes of book fans, he was held down early in the morning and began to do some image retouching. Hairstyles must be taken care of, and facial treatments can be applied as soon as possible. Finally, he was given a suit and forced to change into a formal suit.

"Mr. Kobayashi...... Does it really have to be like this? Oda Sakunosuke saw himself in the mirror, and he felt that every hair of his hair was shining, and his dull hair was as if it had been polished.

"Of course, you see it's only two o'clock in the afternoon, and there are so many people queuing outside. Oda, you're already a great writer. ”

"Hmm."

"So when are you going to write the next one?"

"......" Sakunosuke Oda paused suspiciously and made a cooing sound, "I'm writing." Ah, Dazai, they're coming. ”

"Sakura Oda!" Osamu Dazai saw such a glamorous and beautiful Odasaku, and he was a little uncomfortable for a while, he owed a lot of money, and he wanted to reach out and grab Odasaku's stupid hair, "You're so cool today." ”

was stopped by Nishinomiya Yueyu.

"Oda-kun, good afternoon."

"Good afternoon."

Oda Sakunosuke's gaze froze and fell on the hand where Nishinomiya Tsukiyu grabbed Osamu Dazai's wrist.

Well......

I haven't seen each other for a while, and I feel like the relationship between the two is better.

Was it his delusion?

Seeing that Nishinomiya Yueyu and Osamu Dazai seemed to be quite natural, the editors and colleagues around who were familiar with Xigong Yueyu also greeted each other, and no one had any doubts about the relationship between the two little ones.

Sakunosuke Oda then gave up thinking.

It's a good thing that Osamu Dazai can make more friends.

"Natsume-sensei, you're here too."

The elder held his cane and came in through the door: "Oda-kun, congratulations. ”

Sakunosuke Oda introduced: "This is Natsume-sensei, who helped me a lot with my writing. It's great that you're here. ”

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be." Natsume Soseki has a very rare temperament, both precipitated and sharp, he is like a gentleman from a long time, and the people around him who are engaged in literary work feel a certain aura, and they are in awe of this Natsume teacher.

He jokingly mediated the atmosphere: "I'm a pen pal with Oda-kun. If he hadn't invited me, I wouldn't have been able to get in. There were too many people in line. ”

“…… Wow. Osamu Dazai approached Oda Sakunosuke and asked in a low voice, "Odasaku, you have a pen pal and you don't tell us." ”

Sakunosuke Oda: "Isn't it normal to have pen pals?" Natsume-sensei helped me a lot. ”

Soon, some people around remembered where they had heard of this name, and gathered around Natsume Soseki: "My cousin studied at Todai and heard of your name. ”

"I've also read Natsume-sensei's book."

"Can I sign it?"

Osamu Dazai and Nishinomiya Yueyu, the two fishermen, stepped aside.

Osamu Dazai: "Why do you think that Sakura Oda has become a celebrity, and the people I know around me are also very powerful. ”

Xigong Yueyu: "He is indeed a celebrity." ”

"Then can we hug his thighs in the future?"

"But Oda-kun has five children at home, do we still have a show?"

"I'm not here to break up that family, I just want to join." Osamu Dazai and Nishinomiya Yueyu chattered in the corner for a while, "Yueyue, I recently picked up a pair of brothers and sisters, and I originally fell in love with one of them and wanted to cultivate them, but now it gives me a headache." ”

Xigong Yueyu was taken aback: "Eh? Dazai-kun: You actually pick up children like Sakura Oda? ”

"Well, it's called Ryunosuke Akutagawa, an orphan in the slums."

'System...... Dazai actually picked up the child, and picked up two ......'

[Can a person like him really raise children? 】

Nishinomiya Yueyu was also worried: 'If I'm with Osamu Dazai, wouldn't I like to be a father?' I'm not ready to experience the life of a cub yet......'

He subconsciously thought that the two cubs picked up by Osamu Dazai were similar to the kind of children picked up by Odasaku, who would cry and make trouble, and even coax them to sleep, breastfeed and feed porridge.

【no！ Yueyue, what are you thinking! The man who makes you like to be a father can't ask for it. 】

"Dazai-kun, did you take a picture of those two children? I want to see it. ”

Osamu Dazai had long guessed that Nishinomiya Yueyu would be curious, so he took out his mobile phone and called up the photos he had secretly taken. In fact, although he complained, he still liked the two children, but he didn't know why every time he faced Ryunosuke Akutagawa, his face involuntarily tensed, and he was immediately angry by Akutagawa's various operations.

On the screen, a pair of brothers and sisters stand together, both of them are weak, sweat on their foreheads, but their eyes are resolute.

Nishinomiya was silent.

He will always remember the man who chased and killed the snake on the street.

'It's over...... I certainly can't get along with them. I thought it was a four or five-year-old child, but it turned out to be fourteen or fifteen years old. ’

[And it's so cruel.] The system is also panicking.

"What's wrong? Do you know Akutagawa them? ”

Xigong Yueyu shook her head: "I just think it's good that they can meet Dazai-kun." Life in the slums must have been hard. ”

Osamu Dazai put away his phone: "I'm also working hard." Akutagawa Ryunosuke couldn't understand me at all, he was too anxious, and although his abilities were powerful, he wouldn't use them at all. ”

"Dazai-kun is so powerful, I must be able to teach them well." Nishinomiya remembered another thing, "Oda-kun now that he is supporting himself by writing, will he consider leaving AFIA?" I remember he was working at the bottom of the AFIA and was tired. ”

Perhaps, Oda said he was thinking about it. But AFIA's salary is pretty good right now, and maybe he wants to save more. ”

"Hmm."

Three o'clock was approaching, and Liang Yuze, who had drunk too much wine and was dizzy last night, also appeared, and he greeted several people present and began to preside over the signing meeting.

There are a lot of people, and Xigong Yueyu roughly estimated it, feeling that this signing meeting can be held from afternoon to evening, and it will be very tiring to maintain order. If it weren't for the fact that everyone present had good physical strength, they would have collapsed.

He and Osamu Dazai were the youngest and weakest-looking ones in the room, and they were in charge of some of the chores - the most important of which no one else dared to instruct them to do their work.

The big boss, and the AFIA cadres, are only seventeen or eighteen, and it is most suitable to be a supervisor quietly.

After a while, Xigong Yueyu suddenly saw a few acquaintances.

It's Black Feather Kaito, Nakamori Aoko, and Hakuba Tan Koizumi Hongzi. They also came to line up for the book signing, and they had already walked into the venue.

Osamu Dazai noticed Nishinomiya Tsukiyu's stiffness and asked, "Isn't that Kaito and Aoko?" The other two are also your classmates? ”

"Hmm." Nishinomiya Yueyu mainly didn't want to see Koizumi Hongzi.

He was a little jealous of the other party's magic.

"I'm going to buy some food for the staff. Everyone is tired today, I didn't do anything, I'm embarrassed. ”

"Do you need me to come with you?"

"No need." He was a little honest, "I'm the one who pays anyway." ”

Nishinomiya Yueyu slipped away.

Osamu Dazai continued to sit still, pretending to maintain order. He looked at the young girls in the team, Kuroba Kaito and Nakamori Aoko he was quite familiar with, and knew that they were childhood sweethearts, and there was no competitive pressure. Another...... Brown hair and brown eyes, 1.8 meters, male.

"I can ask the housekeeper to buy the autographed book and give it to you, as much as you want." He was obviously tormented by the queue, "Why waste time here. ”

Even the voice is a bit like him!

It's a dangerous person!

Osamu Dazai saw Koizumi Hongzi again, and this one was also a little impatient. Her face is excessively pretty, and her long burgundy hair is extremely conspicuous in the crowd, and the kind of beauty has surpassed the celebrity idols she usually sees, more like a beauty that hits the soul, and there is a hidden danger, like a beautiful poppy.

No one will hate this beauty.

Osamu Dazai's heart is ringing alarm bells.

Is the average appearance of high school students so high now?

He paid attention again, and found that most of Koizumi Hongzi's attention was on Kuroba Kaito, and she deliberately leaned over to Kaito, and her movements were extremely ambiguous.

Osamu Dazai relaxed a little, and it seems that Kuroba Kaito is also popular walking in the crowd. Anyway, as long as these classmates are not addicted to his family, Yueyue.

And then.

He saw Koizumi Hongzi's lips open and close, and the two beautifully shaped, slightly charming lips were close to Kuroyu Kuaito's ears, and under the subtle movements, the translated lips were ......

"You're Kidd the Thief."

Osamu Dazai: ......?

He hadn't forgotten Kidd the Thief. Xigong Yueyu must have bumped into each other that day, and maybe they had an exchange. He also knew that Xigong Yueyu was searched by the police that night, but they didn't find anything.

Osamu Dazai suspects that Nishinomiya Tsukiyu has harbored the strange thief Kidd. He had seen a picture of this strange thief, a man dressed in white in the moonlight, a flowing cloak, and a monocle reflecting white light, looking gorgeous.

It's easy to remind people of that bad big white bird.

Osamu Dazai guessed that it might be that Nishinomiya Yueyu remembered his brother, so he would shield this strange thief of unknown origin.

Dangerous, too dangerous.

This time in Tokyo, Osamu Dazai also wants to catch the tail of the monster thief Kidd and see which guy has aroused the interest of Nishinomiya Yueyu.

Monster thieves, this creature, he will send it to prison!

"Hongzi, you're kidding again." "Although we can do magic, my magic skills are much better than that monster thief. ”

Detective White Horse glanced at him, his eyes inexplicable - in the past few days, he had discovered the true identity of the monster thief Kidd through DNA testing.

And Aoko ...... I eat red vinegar.

"Isn't that Dazai-kun?" Black Feather Kuaito was anxious for a while, and finally found a way to change the subject, "He's here too." ”

He waved to Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai secretly observed that he was discovered, so he walked over openly and greeted Kaito and Aoko.

"Are these two classmates too?"

"Yes, you're here, what about Yueyue? Yueyue should be here too. Kuroba Kaito and Osamu Dazai exchanged glances to express their gratitude to the good brother who saved the scene.

"Yueyue went to buy food."

Detective Hakuba and Koizumi Hongzi listened to the two of them talking for a month, which was very strange.

Koizumi Hongzi didn't pay attention to anyone other than Kuroba Kaito at all, but as soon as Osamu Dazai came over, her temples beat inexplicably. Looking at this beautiful young man's gaze, he sank: "The causal line on your body...... It's peculiar. ”

"Huh?"

The heir of the red magic frowned slightly, obviously not as tall as Osamu Dazai, but his momentum was very arrogant. She glanced Dazai up and down, magic had given her some unique abilities, her sixth sense was often countless times stronger than normal, and she could see many things that ordinary people couldn't see.

Now Osamu Dazai has a very bad impression of her, and she feels like she is facing a living devil.

And from behind this devil I saw many intertwined threads, and they were in a mess.

She suddenly asked, "Do you want to divination?" ”

"Divination?" Osamu Dazai thought for a moment and nodded in agreement, "Yes." ”

Then he asked, "Is it also possible to divinate relationships with other people?" ”

Koizumi Hongko: ?

"Who?"

Osamu Dazai looked forward to it: "Your classmate, Nishinomiya Yueyu." ”

“…… OK. ”

In the queue, she picked up a crystal ball and followed the line to divination. But all the people around him still think it's normal, and no one is curious about what this beauty is doing with a crystal ball.

"Can I ask Yueyue about the bond with others?" Osamu Dazai chattered on the side, "It's who he likes the most." ”

Black Feather Kaito also followed the horn: "And who his best friend is." ”

Aoko...... Qingzi didn't want to participate, but she was also curious: "Can you ask the red line?" ”

Koizumi Koizumi: ......

Are you witches a wishing machine?

She had actually divined Xigong Yueyu a long time ago, but the things on Xigong Yueyu were too complicated, and she didn't understand it when she asked Lucifer. And......

Koizumi Hongzi lowered her voice and spoke in the faint light refracted by the crystal ball, saying what she had done in the past:

"I saw the shadow of death behind him."

"So do you." She looked at Osamu Dazai, "There's a lingering breath of death around you, light and darkness are about to separate, and your decision is already predestined. ”

……

In silence, they were pushed forward by the flow of people until they stopped.

Oda Sakunosuke: "That, signed, I signed it." ”