55 Chapter 55
It rained lightly at night.
When Xigong Yueyu went home with an umbrella, it was already a little late.
"I think you should be more honest." The chieftain had not yet slept, and his most dishonest person spoke words of advice, "How can you guarantee that I will help you deceive?" โ
Xigong Yueyu looked at him pitifully.
Staring โ
"Okay." The leader was defeated.
"I just got bored after dinner and went for a walk with my umbrella." Xigong Yueyu put the umbrella aside, "I didn't do anything." โ
"Yes, yes."
"Anyway, Dazai-san, you know everything. You're older than we are, you've been through a lot, you know part of the future โ and you know that Ango Sakaguchi is an undercover agent planted by the government at AFIA. "He is extremely skilled at destroying evidence, and it is not enough to find a reason, used umbrellas and mud-stained shoes need to be dealt with properly.
Since he had already talked to the leader Zai, he didn't bother to avoid it.
"But you didn't tell Dazai-kun." Xigong Yueyu sighed, "Although, I'm sure he'll find out soon." โ
"You didn't choose to tell him, either."
"How can that be the same. My relationship with him is not the same as your relationship with him. โ
"Not necessarily." The chief Zai signaled that dinner was still on the table, it was a box of sushi, enough for three people, and he only moved a quarter, "Now you may be talking a little heavier than me." โ
"It's not the same. The three of you are very good friends. โ
The moment he saw the sushi, Xigong Yueyu was really pleased, he went to get a pair of chopsticks, picked out his favorite flavor, and chewed for a long time before continuing.
"Emotions are based on shared memories, and the shared memories I built with Dazai-kun are completely different from the shared memories that he, Oda-kun, and Sakaguchi-kun have established. In their relationship, I seem a little redundant. โ
"Are emotions based on shared memories......
The leader couldn't help but think of himself. He didn't have those shared memories, and the shared memories with his best friends belonged to the other Dazai, and he only had the memories of four years of suffering alone in a dark office.
Of course he has emotions, but that emotion...... It seems that it is just him one-way.
The leader Zai's eyes darkened, and he somehow remembered the crane shadow of the West Palace.
The common memories of him and Xigong Heying, which add up to six hours, how can this memory establish a strong and reliable bond? But the other party has a very clear one-way emotion for himself, and the leader has been thinking about it for a long time during this time, but he still hasn't guessed the result.
Although it was very out of place, he suddenly understood Oda Sakura in the bar that day.
He smashed the emotions that had been piling up for a long time in such a panic, and it was no wonder that he didn't smash people. Presumably, after meeting himself, Oda Sakura, just like the self who met Nishinomiya Tsurukage now, scratched his ears and cheeks to know what happened, so that someone would have deep feelings for himself.
Dysphoria.
He can't wait to grab Edogawa Ranbu and help solve the puzzle - though Mr. Ranbu doesn't have a good sense of emotion either.
"Yueyu-kun, then what are the common memories between us that are worth establishing emotions for?" He asked, "I can feel that you have an initial affection for me that is higher than everyone else's. โ
"Huh?" Nishinomiya was busy eating a quarter of the sushi, and he stuffed it into it twice in one go, the left was sweet and sour seaweed, and on the right was the tuna belly with fragrant lips and teeth, and his cheeks bulged into a little squirrel stockpiling food in autumn.
It's hard to swallow.
Nishinomiya Yueyu: "No." I just love the house and the black. โ
Anyway, no one could have imagined that he would need to gain a lot of energy in exchange for a chance to survive. And Osamu Dazai himself won't understand that it is precisely because of the large number of isotopes he has given Nishinomiya Yueyu a good impression that he has repeatedly brushed out a huge amount of energy value.
"Although I love each one, Dazai-kun is my favorite one at the moment!" After making the declaration of the Sea King, Xigong Yueyu ate the last roasted cheese prawn, and happily went to take a bath.
It was very late, very late, and Osamu Dazai came back.
Originally, he thought that he could go to P to drink, but he had promised his family that he would come back for dinner, so he sent a message to Xigong Yueyu after the task was completed and returned home quickly.
The house was very quiet, and Osamu Dazai saw that there was indeed dinner specially left for him on the table, and his heart warmed slightly, and his mood was calmed down by Akutagawa Ryunosuke's anger. Although the crab meat in the sushi box has disappeared, this does not prevent him from eating happily.
After that, he consciously went to take a shower, cleaned the smell of blood from the torture room, and made sure that he looked like a clean cat, before sneaking into the bedroom.
Xigong Yueyu hasn't slept yet.
"Dazai-kun, you're finally back." He was wearing pajamas, the one that Osamu Dazai bought, sitting cross-legged on the carpet, his eyes glued to the game, and he didn't look back at Osamu Dazai, "Let's play a two-player game together?" โ
On the screen is a classic two-player game.
Osamu Dazai was silent.
"Who were you playing with?
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"Mr. Dazai played with me for half an hour, and then I got tired of it, and now I'm probably back to my room." And offered to give him a part of the work of Nishinomiya Tsurukage.,Very workaholic.ใ
Osamu Dazai couldn't hold back, rushed in with a whin, and rubbed Nishinomiya Yueyu in his arms: "Yueyue! Why are you sticking to someone elseโ"
โโฆโฆ I played the game for half an hour, Dazai-kun, you're so sour. โ
Osamu Dazai felt that this was a normal enclosure behavior, and he had given up arguing with this little Aquaman. He closed the door, went to the carpet with him, and decided to play a two-player game with Xigong Yueyu - how long he could play.
"Was you just playing with this? Where do you start playing? โ
"Uh-huh, these levels have been passed......"
"Let's fight again."
Nishinomiya Yueyu: ?
He lay in Osamu Dazai's arms, raised his eyes to look at the energetic bandaged cat, and saw a strong desire to win from those mildly colored iris eyes: "You won't ...... I guess I want to cover all the records once. โ
"Come!" Osamu Dazai looked at the game intently, and briefly forgot that if he didn't actually play the game, he could concentrate on sticking to the person in his arms, "He's old, I'm sure I'm better if I play games or something!" โ
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Dazai-kun is really jealous, and it's easy to lose his brain. โ
The system was as quiet as a chicken, and the system took the initiative to get on the snake number and slipped to play with Fyodor. Even if it is a procedural life, eating too much dog food will become unhealthy.
"Dazai-kun, aren't you tired?"
"I can play a few more rounds!"
Xigong Yueyu collapsed, he didn't want to move at all, he simply put it in a mess and played the next level very perfunctorily. However, even so, Osamu Dazai, who was burning with a burning desire to win, took him away. During the day, he was still complaining about Osamu Dazai's work in AFIA, who knew that at night, the power of the king of the volume would actually burn on his head.
"Dazai-kun......" Nishinomiya Yueyu put the game console down and completely messed up, "Do you just want to play games?" โ
Osamu Dazai is unknown.
Xigong Yueyu grabbed his fingers, pulled those hands away from the game console, and grabbed his right hand and pressed it on himself. Calmly said: "I'm tired. โ
Osamu Dazai thought about it.
Osamu Dazai suddenly realized.
"Yueyue, you sit on the carpet in your pajamas for so long, you won't catch a cold, right?" He touched Xigong Yueyu's forehead with concern, and he didn't feel any abnormal temperature for the time being.
It's just that the face is not very good-looking.
In some not-so-good premonitions, he finally made the right choice, and his arm passed through Xigong Yue's knee and carried the person to the bed. And wrapped a large layer of quilt, plus a self that acts as a stove.
"My wrists are sore from playing games." Xigong Yueyu resentment.
"Oh......" Osamu Dazai immediately grabbed his wrist and rubbed it, "It must be that Dazai's fault, don't play games with him next time." โ
Xigong Yueyu reached out and turned off the bedside lamp very sadly, got into the quilt in the darkness, and made a muffled voice: "Take a break." โ
"Hmm."
"You've got my hair down." Nishinomiya Yueyu lay down a little, so that he could make sure that he could use Osamu Dazai as a pillow, "Dazai-kun, what is your task today?" โ
In the past, they barely talked about Osamu Dazai's work. Osamu Dazai was caught off guard and didn't know how to answer. He could not say that he had tortured the captives in the dungeon for two hours, and then went out on duty, and several names were folded in his hands. On the way back, he heard a suspected attack on AFIA by a well-trained organization, so he had to take someone to investigate.
"Yueyue, if you want to listen to bedtime stories, I can think of one."
"Then tell me about your work today."
Osamu Dazai had no choice but to speak euphemistically.
After all, he wasn't sure if Nishinomiya Yueyu would accept it.
He was a little uneasy, holding the fingers of the person slightly curled up, and bit by bit broke apart what happened tonight, and finally mentioned that Akutagawa Ryunosuke couldn't control his strange abilities, and he couldn't help but punch the other party twice.
Xigong Yueyu was silent after hearing this.
In the darkness, he broke away a little from the position where he had been very close, and was far away.
"Moon...... Having said that, you definitely don't want to hear that. Osamu Dazai's arm was held weakly, and he didn't press the person back with force.
"It's not." Nishinomiya Yueyu let out a voice of disbelief, and leaned under Dazai's neck to sniff, "Dazai-kun, what kind of shower gel do you use?" Can you wash off the smell of the torture room so quickly? โ
Osamu Dazai was suddenly speechless by this concern, and lowered his head and kissed on the forehead of Nishinomiya Yue.
It's weird.
He was a little inexplicably angry, and a little inexplicably happy.
And then.
"Do you know what the torture chamber smells like?" He frowned, "I don't remember you've ever been to that kind of place." โ