The summer sunrise is always early, and the sun hanging in the east has turned white and gold, dispelling the cold on the ground in a very short time, and starting another day of steaming.

Vodka didn't wait long before he saw Xigong Yueyu come out of the house, her light-colored hair hazy in the sun, fainting with a soft color. He was carrying something in one hand and shuffled open the car door.

"Morning."

Xigong Yueyu took a breath in the morning air, and finally squinted at the daylight, and stuffed the things in his hand into vodka.

"Breakfast, rice balls stuffed with crab meat and seaweed, I made it myself."

With that, he got into the carriage and slouched back in the back seat. Feeling that his waist was not very comfortable, he skillfully pulled the pillow on the side over and cushioned it, completely ignoring the gin sitting in front of him.

- Catch up on sleep.

So Vodka took the hot sticky rice balls and was at a loss.

Half ringing.

He held the rice ball in both hands, lowered his head, held it high, and handed it to the big brother Gin on the side.

Gin:......

His face was cold, colder than the uncleared white mist on the grass, and a little cold sweat broke out on Vodka's face. But the aroma of glutinous rice slowly spreads in the car, full of the taste of carbohydrates, mixed with the fragrant and attractive seaweed crab meat, and the wisps of it penetrate into the nasal cavity, which really arouses people's appetite.

"Gollum ......" vodka can't wait to cut his stomach, and if he doesn't have a stomach, his weight will definitely not exceed the standard.

Xigong Yueyu stood up and stretched out her hand to push the rice ball back to the vodka: "It was originally for you, Gin must have eaten it in the morning, right?" ”

Gin snorted inexplicably, not objecting or agreeing. His eyes hidden under his bangs glanced at Xigong Yueyu, and stopped on the fresh and piercing traces: "You are quite energetic." ”

"I'm not you, there will always be a normal relationship with a lover." He lay down, "Seriously, you've been using this car for more than ten years, and I wonder if you have any special plot for it, and you like this car so much?" ”

Vodka was eager to take his hands off the wheel, cover his ears, and not listen to such an embarrassing thing at all. He didn't want to know about the three-person relationship between Xigong Yueyu and his object and Gin, nor did he want to know any bit of Brother Qin's past - it wasn't that he wasn't curious, but that his strong desire to survive was burning.

It is human nature to gossip, and in the early years of vodka, I was also curious about all kinds of lace news, what gin Aoki Ling mixed together, what Belmode and Gin, and even Gin and Shirley...... This gossip disappeared completely after he became Gin's assistant.

There are always people who are afraid of gin, and there are people who become fanatical seekers of gin. Gin is not someone to talk about lightly, but looking at mediocre vodka is different. Those people don't understand why vodka was picked by Gin to be an assistant. There are those who pity him, and there are even those who are envious, jealous and hateful.

Over time, vodka learned to shut up. Just like now, obediently be a tool man who drives a car.

Maybe that's why he's been around Gin for so long.

"A long time ago, I used to wonder if you would find someone to pass the time, but now it seems that there is no need to worry about it." Nishinomiya Yueyu's words sounded like jumping to the thunder point in vodka, "I remember, there was a time when Belmode was very interesting to you. ”

"That woman, to each his own needs."

"Have you ever had a crush?"

“……”

Gin raised his eyes and looked in the rearview mirror, the angle was not good, he couldn't see Nishinomiya Yueyu's face, he could only see his fingers above his lower abdomen,

Lifted in turn, and then fell, knocking restlessly to and fro.

It's so straightforward, it's never been asked.

"It's nice to have none." Xigong Yueyu couldn't wait for an answer, and picked up the conversation by herself, "I heard a mouthful of gossip yesterday, saying that you fell in love with Zhibao-"

Something rattled.

Xigong Yueyu estimated that Gin was really going to be annoyed by him, so she obediently shut up and lay down to rest. He doesn't like morning exercise, he's too tired than lying down, and if it weren't for Osamu Dazai's aggrieved appearance, he would want to mess up halfway.

Really, he hadn't even had time to ask Osamu Dazai who he got that picture from.

But it seems that there is no need to ask, this style of doing things is only ......

……

"Mr. Fyodor." Osamu Dazai saw the man in the white snow hat from a long distance. In the summer heat, his outfit was out of place, so much so that passers-by saw it and frequently turned their heads to look at this strange person, "Aren't you hot?" ”

Fyodor smiled, he was almost dazzling white in the sun, and his whole person was shrouded in a strange temperament - both like a divine inhuman coming out of an oil painting, and like a gloomy devil who should not appear in the daylight.

"Dazai-kun, long time no see. You don't look too bad. ”

"No, I'm not good at all." Osamu Dazai had a glass of chilled juice in his hand, and Fyodor seemed to be two seasons of people, sitting in a place where the sun couldn't shine, his two long legs overlapped. He raised his head slightly, smiling the same as Fyodor, "Fei Jia, is it fun to secretly photograph other people's lovers?" ”

He pointed: "Don't you have a partner of your own?" ”

"I thought that picture would help you." Fyodor took a few steps forward and stood together in the shadows, "It looks like that's exactly what it is. ”

Osamu Dazai deliberately didn't use a lot of bandages today, so the fresh tooth marks on his neck were exposed to the air, and with an innocent face, it was very lethal - the young lady who passed by knew at a glance that this person was already famous, so she could only leave gloomily.

"It's not a good habit to pay too much attention to other people's lives." Osamu Dazai generously stared at him for a few seconds, then lifted his collar and said, "Say, what are you looking for me to do?" ”

"Something you'll be interested in."

An apple was thrown over. It was a rather bright fruit, even more beautiful in the sun, reminiscent of the poisoned apple that Snow White had bitten, sweet and with a seductive charm.

Osamu Dazai took the apple and put it in his hand.

Raise eyebrows.

"Tatsuhiko Shibusawa?"

Osamu Dazai met this man when he was sixteen years old, and at that time he was still partnering with Nakaya Nakahara, and was pushed by Moriou to become Yokohama's most famous partner. For Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, a madman, he doesn't have a very good impression. But in retrospect, he was ...... for his sixteen-year-old self The impression is not very good either.

Impression to impression, Shibusawa Ryuhiko's strange ability is one of the few powerful, even back then, it was the Central Plains that opened the filth, and he was forced to retreat.

Osamu Dazai stared at the apple for a moment, then looked up at Fyodor again, "You really can't be idle. ”

"I just shared some information with Mr. Shibusawa. Dazai-kun, don't you have any interest in books? Fyodor whispered, "We've all experienced that power, and Mr. Shibusawa is curious about it." ”

"To be honest, I'm not very interested anymore." The intact apple was thrown aside by Osamu Dazai's trash can, "This is Tokyo, not Yokohama." ”

"So what. Abilities can never go away, and as long as you have a human disqualification in your hands, they will keep coming to you. ”

There is never a way to get rid of it.

Unless death.

Osamu Dazai doesn't want to accept either outcome for the time being

"Besides, don't you want to know what happened to Xigong Yueyu?"