"Did it sneak out?" Atsushi Nakajima asked uncertainly.

"No, it will occasionally come out by itself, don't worry, it will go back by itself," Akutagawa Ryunosuke said, "It's greedy, looking for what you probably want to eat."

"Eh? Is that so?" Atsushi Nakajima was a little distressed, "But I didn't bring anything to eat today."

"If you eat any more, it will become overweight. It would be better if you don't feed it," Akutagawa Ryunosuke lifted his chin towards the shop, "I don't want to eat tea and rice, hurry up."

Atsushi Nakajima heard this, and said to Orange Cat: "Ah, I'm sorry, I didn't bring anything to eat today..."

Suddenly there was a sense of solidification in the air, and many people around looked away, some with malicious intent. Atsushi Nakajima's expression froze slightly: "Akutagawa."

"I didn't clean it up in the morning, there's a tail," Akutagawa Ryunosuke glanced around, "You go in first, I'll finish the fish that slipped through the net before going there."

"Come here." Akutagawa Ryunosuke said humanely to the surroundings, with his hands in his pockets, his back contemptuous.

"What is that arrogant guy?"

"Definitely kill him!"

"It's okay, he's only alone now!"

Atsushi Nakajima stood where he was, and passively heard the malicious words around him. Atsushi Nakajima frowned, and after struggling for a while, he walked to the place where Akutagawa Ryunosuke had just left. He walked slowly at first, and then trotted over quickly.

The orange cat licked its own feet. It got tired of seeing that guy in black always fighting and killing, and turned around and walked away without hesitation.

There are so many people tonight, the orange cat avoids the feet of passers-by in distaste, and all kinds of smells in the air are suddenly mixed with familiar smells. Saw a blonde girl.

"Meow~" The orange cat stopped at Alice's feet and meowed.

A flash of surprise flashed in Alice's eyes, and then disgust: "My God, why did you get yourself so dirty?"

A man approached from behind, with a lot of shopping bags hanging on his hands, Alice turned her head and said, "Rintaro, look."

Mori Ogai bowed his head: "This is really, have you rolled in some quagmire?"

As he spoke, he raised his eyes and saw the person behind the orange cat, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he said with a smile: "Do you know where it got like this?"

The orange cat turned its head, furled in an instant, and moved away from the people behind it. Mori Ogai saw this, and his tone was regretful and sympathetic: "Your Excellency Silver Wolf, it seems that you are hated by cats as always, and dried fish won't work."

Fukuzawa Yukichi, whose arms were crossed in the wide sleeves of the kimono, pursed his lips slightly, and there was some unpleasant emotion on his serious face.

"I just saw it by chance and didn't follow it all the way."

"It seems that I can't know how it got like this." Mori Ogai said regretfully, and soon he looked at the orange cat that ran to his feet and tried to be hugged by him, looked at it and said: "Do you want it now?" I'll take you to clean it up, or..."

Before Mori Ogai finished speaking, the orange cat's feet were blown by the wind, and its four paws moved quickly, and it suddenly disappeared into the sea of ​​people.

"Letting it take a bath feels like killing it. It's a headache." Mori Ogai looked away, sighed, and invited Fukuzawa Yukichi with great interest: "Since we met, do you want to come with me? I I also want to take Alice to buy some dresses."

"I'm not interested in your bad taste." Fukuzawa Yukichi refused indifferently.

Mori Ogai, who was immediately rejected, had no regrets about being rejected. He took a few steps forward, shortened the distance with Fukuzawa Yukichi, and naturally grabbed the opponent's hand from the sleeve of the kimono. Open your hands with the palms facing up, and then hang a few shopping bags hanging on your arms on the opposite palms.

Fukuzawa Yukichi: "...I just said I'm not interested."

Mori Ogai put his palms together: "Don't be so indifferent, you don't have any plans for tonight, right?"

Fukuzawa Yukichi looked at the bag in his hand: "You just want to find someone who can help you carry your things."

Mori Ogai smiled: "It's not just that, what do you think?"

Fukuzawa Yukichi looked at the sly look of the person in front of him, and said in a helpless tone, "Forget it."

Mori Ogai's smile deepened: "It's a great honor."

Alice yelled: "I don't want to try on clothes anymore!"

"Eh?" Mori Ogai turned around, "Let's try another one, Alice?"

"No, yes." Alice turned her head away, raised her chin, angry and willful, Sen Ou took a step outside, stepped in front of Alice, and encouraged with a humble attitude: "Try one more, well, just one, okay?" ?”

Alice opened one eye: "Then I'm going to eat dessert at that Italian restaurant later."

"no problem!"

Mori Ogai straightened up, returned to his normal demeanor, turned his head and smiled at Fukuzawa Yukichi: "Your Excellency Silver Wolf, let's go."

Fukuzawa Yukichi: "..." He couldn't understand Mori Ogai's wicked taste.

With his hands in his kimono sleeves, he walked side by side with Mori Ogai, like a walk in the evening - he also came out for a walk.Today is Christmas, Fukuzawa Yukichi has no arrangements, the outside is lively, he was attracted by the festive atmosphere outside, so he came out for a walk.

There was a children's clothing store a little way ahead, Mori Ogai coaxed Alice into it in a low voice, hung all the shopping bags in Fukuzawa Yukichi's hands, and picked out skirts with great interest.

"This one sure looks good, the red, furry collar is perfect for Christmas."

"This one is also good, black gothic style, Alice, you must look like a dark elf."

"Alice..."

"Alice..."

Fukuzawa Yukichi stood aside, looking at the happy Mori Ogai in front of him, and once again felt that he could not understand Mori Ogai's interest.

Alice was upset: "I agreed to buy only one more!"

Mori Ogai's smile collapsed: "Okay, okay, I won't try."

After paying the bill, Mori Ogai took some bags from Fukuzawa Yukichi's side, and the three of them left the children's clothing store, came out of the store, and saw a men's clothing store head-on.

Opposite this children's clothing store is a men's clothing store. Mori Ogai glanced at the clothes worn by the models by the glass window, and a look of interest flashed in his eyes. He turned to Fukuzawa Yukichi and said, "Let's go over there and see the opposite side."

opposite?

Fukuzawa Yukichi confirmed that there was no children's clothing sold on the opposite side. Mori Ogai bought clothes he was wearing. It felt a little strange. Fukuzawa Yukichi felt that he shouldn't feel this way. It is normal for Mori Ogai to buy clothes for himself.

Walking to the opposite side, Fukuzawa Yukichi stopped at the door of the store, and he waited for Mori Ogai to come out after picking out clothes.

"Why don't you come over?" Mori Ogai walked to a model, turned his head and didn't see anyone beside him, looked around for someone, and saw Fukuzawa Yukichi standing inside the store door.

"What's wrong?" Fukuzawa Yukichi walked over.

"What do you think of this kimono?" Mori Ogai asked, looking back and forth between Fukuzawa Yukichi and the model, as if comparing something.

Fukuzawa Yukichi shifted his eyes to the kimono on the model. The long feathered feathers on the outside are brightly colored, like fire, with golden Higan flower patterns on it. The bronzing design and bright red make this feather It is very high-profile, revealing a sense of desire, mixed with a sense of nobility, which makes people stop looking at it many times.

The inner lining is white, and the outer feathers are as red as fire.

Fukuzawa Yukichi would not have contact with this style of clothes on weekdays, it is not his style of dressing, but this dress is really nice, he said: "Very good."

"Do you feel good too?"

Mori Ogai put his hand on Haori, and suddenly said: "This year's Christmas present, I will give it to you."

Fukuzawa Yukichi: "???" Isn't Mori Ogai wearing it himself?

His dazed look made Mori Ogai burst out laughing, the years did not leave too many marks on his face, but his youthfulness and immaturity faded away, and he was still handsome.

"You don't like it?"

Fukuzawa Yukichi said, "I thought you wanted to buy it."

"It's true that I bought it." Mori Ogai said following Fukuzawa Yukichi's words.

Fukuzawa Yukichi said helplessly: "I am not suitable for this style." He found that today he always felt helpless and compromised with Mori Ogai many times.

Mori Ogai looked at the kimono on the model, glanced at the person next to him, his eyes flashed that he must win, he said with a smile: "You can change the style occasionally."

"Hello, do you need my introduction?" The shopping guide watched for a while and walked over quickly.

"No need for now," Mori Ogai smiled, "This set can be bought directly, right?"

"OK."

"You are more suitable." Fukuzawa Yukichi saw that Mori Ogai really wanted to buy it, so he said quickly.

"But the size of this suit seems to be more suitable for you," Mori Ogai said, "please wrap it up for me."

"Ok."

Fukuzawa Yukichi frowned, he couldn't imagine himself wearing this kind of clothes, it was a bit weird.

Mori Ogai looked at Fukuzawa Yukichi's expression, and a gleam flashed in his eyes. His tone was calm and not aggressive at all: "Go back and try it. If it doesn't look good, you can give it to me, or you want to try it here?"

Fukuzawa Yukichi would not want to try that type of clothes in such a public place, and Mori Ogai is sure that Fukuzawa Yukichi did choose the former.

"Where are you going to try it?" Fukuzawa Yukichi didn't say that he would go back and try it on. Mori Ogai wanted to see him wear it. There is no doubt about it. Will it come to him too? !

Fukuzawa Yukichi's eyes widened slightly, stunned and frightened.

Mori Ogai tilted his head: "Your Excellency Silver Wolf? Why do you show such an expression."

Fukuzawa Yukichi came back to his senses, looked away, and used his usual seriousness to hide his shock: "It's nothing."

Um?Mori Ogai thought Fukuzawa Yukichi's expression was very interesting, and it was rare for him to show such an expression. The shopping guide quickly packed the clothes for him, and Mori Ogai swiped the card.

"Rintaro! I'm going to eat dessert," Alice ran over immediately after Mori Ogai paid, "I was waiting for you so patiently just now."

"Of course no problem." Mori Ogai responded immediately.

Fukuzawa Yukichi said: "Since..."

"You should go together too. Christmas is boring, right?" Mori Ogai interrupted what Fukuzawa Yukichi was going to say, turned his head, narrowed his eyes, and flashed sharply.

"Are you inviting or threatening?" Fukuzawa Yukichi asked.

Mori Ogai's smile softened, and the feeling of oppression just now seemed to be just an illusion: "Of course I'm invited."

He walked over and brushed Fukuzawa Yukichi's sleeve with his arm. Alice pulled Fukuzawa Yukichi's sleeve and walked backwards: "The president of the detective agency, let's go."

Fukuzawa Yukichi still followed Alice's strength and walked forward.

After pulling the person, Alice let go of her hand, turned around from the reversed state, and ran to Mori Ogai.

Fukuzawa Yukichi somehow had dinner with Mori Ogai, and was taken by Mori Ogai to a high-rise apartment for the reason of trying on clothes.

"I thought you usually lived in that building." Fukuzawa Yukichi looked around after entering the door. The people here are not heavy, but there are more or less things.

"It's true that I'm there most of the time, but I will also come here for a few days in private time, if necessary."

After Mori Ogai entered, he put all his clothes and bags on the single sofa, and Fukuzawa Yukichi also put the ones on hand, covering the entire single sofa.

Mori Ogai went to turn on the TV, and said, "Would you like to drink some water, or go directly to try on clothes?"

Alice went into a room and closed the door.

Fukuzawa Yukichi was not very interested in that suit, it was too gorgeous, he said with the mentality of getting rid of Mori Ogai's thoughts as soon as possible: "Try the clothes."

Mori Ogai smiled and said, "I'm looking forward to it."

There was nothing to look forward to, Fukuzawa Yukichi took the bag handed over by Mori Ogai, and took out the clothes inside. After Mori Ogai gave the clothes to Fukuzawa Yukichi, he went to draw the curtains.

There was the sound of undressing behind him. Mori Ogai paused when he turned around, and stopped his intention to turn around: "You change and tell me, I want to turn around and see you after changing."

"Did your bad taste increase again?" Fukuzawa Yukichi said while changing clothes.

"How could it be?" Mori Ogai was innocent.

"Okay." Fukuzawa Yukichi said.

Mori Ogai couldn't wait to turn around. In his field of vision, the person who was originally wearing a dark kimono was now dressed in a dazzling fiery red. The strong contrast made that serious face even reflect the feeling of desire. It's not the weak one. It is not a kind, but a kind of domineering and arrogant desire, supporting absolute control.

The golden Bana flowers seem to not only outline the feathers, but also spread into the air.

Mori Ogai walked over, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice was hoarse: "As expected, you are very suitable for this kimono."

Fukuzawa Yukichi was keenly aware of the changes in Mori Ogai. He looked down at himself, not used to it: "I don't think so."

Mori Ogai grabbed Fukuzawa Yukichi's hand and led them to the bedroom with a mirror. There was a floor-to-ceiling mirror in the bedroom. Mori Ogai pulled the person to the floor-to-ceiling mirror. He stood behind Fukuzawa Yukichi, With both hands on his shoulders, looking in the mirror, it feels like hugging him from behind.

Fukuzawa Yukichi frowned and looked at himself in the mirror. This style was really strange.

The hand of the person behind him stretched out between his eyebrows, and the whisper of lovers came from behind: "It's not good to frown all the time."

Fukuzawa Yukichi knew what Mori Ogai wanted to do no matter what he didn't understand, he turned his head and met Mori Ogai's deep eyes, filled with great interest.

"Do you want it?" Mori Ogai stood on tiptoe, thin lips lightly touched the side of Fukuzawa Yukichi's neck, Fukuzawa Yukichi lowered his head sideways, Mori Ogai raised his head, and the two.lips.touched.

Fukuzawa Yukichi took a step back, Mori Ogai looked puzzled, watching Fukuzawa Yukichi walking towards the living room, he was at a loss, was he not interested or wanted to be in the living room?He followed quickly.

Fukuzawa Yukichi took out one from the bag on the single sofa, turned his head and said, "I ordered it at the store that sells this set of kimonos, and I happened to be there today, and the clerk brought it to me."

Mori Ogai took the bag, looked down and saw red woolen clothes turning inside, he took it out, it was a scarf.

"This is really..." Mori Ogai said, curling up the corners of his lips, "We all think of the same color."

The beautiful fiery red, like the other party's soul, is so dazzling and attractive.

"Are you interested in living in the living room?" Mori Ogai raised his eyebrows slightly.

……

"Bastard Dazai, I knew you were uneasy and kind!" Nakahara Nakahara dragged Dazai away from the cinema, his angry appearance made the people around him subconsciously stay away.

Osamu Dazai cried out for injustice: "Hey, why am I so uneasy and kind?"

"In the end, the protagonist committed suicide directly! Fuck your romantic drama, it's a newspaper theme!" Zhongya Nakahara said angrily.

Osamu Dazai covered his ears: "Keep your voice down, the protagonist's suicide is so romantic and tragic."

"Where's love?" Zhongyuan Zhong was also angry, "I only see male protagonists who are not interested in finding a girlfriend at all!"

How could he believe what Osamu Dazai said? After Nakahara Chuya finished scolding, he felt that he was probably a fool for believing in Osamu Dazai.

"Maybe he's more interested in boyfriends?" Dazai nodded confidently after finishing speaking, "Yes, that must be the case."

Zhong Yuan slapped his forehead: "I'm such an idiot for believing in you."

"Why, Chuya has always been an idiot, hasn't he?" Osamu Dazai hugged Chuya Nakahara from behind, and leaned his chin on his shoulder with a smile.

"What?!" Nakahara Nakaya struggled to free Dazai Osamu's hand.

"Because Chuya, you have always believed in my words." Osamu Dazai said with a smile.

"... Tsk," Zhong Yuanzhong also looked away, "I'm done watching the movie, hurry up and get out."

"Today is Christmas," Osamu Dazai leaned over, "Don't two people spend Christmas together?"

"What?" Zhong Yuanzhong also looked strange, "I'm not interested in spending Christmas with you."

"But I have," Osamu Dazai said, "Okay, okay, let's eat crabs~"

Zhong Yuanzhong also drooped his eyelids: "Do you really want to spend Christmas with me? Why do I think you make me want to hit you? Before I do it, you'd better think about your words."

"Nakaya, let's jump into the sea~" Osamu Dazai's tone was turbulent.

Nakahara Chuya: "..." He punched Osamu Dazai on the head with neither light nor heavy force.

Zhong Yuanzhong also sighed: "Let's go eat crabs."

Osamu Dazai smiled: "Let's go."

Satisfied, the two unknowingly walked to the edge of the cliff. There is an unknown tombstone here, and it is also the place where the members of the sheep were betrayed in the original.

The sea breeze has a slight salty taste.

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked down, a little lost in thought...

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Osamu Dazai standing on the edge of the cliff, he was just a step away from falling, his pupils shrank, and he walked over quickly, holding Osamu Dazai's arm to pull him back.

"Hey, do you want me to hit you?"

"No, I just wanted to go forward," Osamu Dazai chuckled, with a sly look followed by a bit of bewilderment, "I walked over without knowing it."

It is very tempting to take a step forward and escape from this dirty, filthy, and ugly world.

Zhongya Nakahara grabbed Osamu Dazai by the collar, leaned his face closer and said in a low voice, "Dazai, if you didn't think about your hateful vitality, it wouldn't end."

"Huh?" Dazai Osamu replied lazily.

"Live well for me, bastard Dazai." Nakahara Nakaya let go of the hand holding Dazai Osamu's collar, and clenched his fists with a serious expression.

Osamu Dazai looked at Chuya Nakahara, and burst out laughing, tears welling up in the corners of his eyes: "Chuya, you beat me half to death back then, and you were the one who hit me so hard."

After that morning at the hotel, Osamu Dazai spent nearly two months in the hospital.

"You have strong vitality and cannot be beaten to death."

"Eh? How unfeeling." Dazai Osamu muttered.

Nakahara Chuya's blue eyes were sharp and complicated.

"Dazai."

"What's the matter?" Osamu Dazai looked over.

Zhong Yuanzhong also opened his mouth a few times, but didn't say anything, his face was very annoyed.

"What do you want to say?" Osamu Dazai was curious.

Zhong Yuanzhong also pressed down on the brim of his hat and turned his eyes away: "Dirtyness, can you stay in this world?"

Osamu Dazai's hippie smiling expression slightly retracted, he was silent for a while, his smile was gentle, and his voice was soft: "Probably... yes."

"You'd better do what you say." Nakahara Chuya whispered.

"Mmmmm~"

"What's your attitude! Take it seriously, bastard!"

"I'm super serious!"

"I can't see it at all!"

Clouds covered the sky, and on the layers of overcast clouds, a huge dog was suspended above the clouds. On his back was a young man lying on the back of the giant dog with his legs crossed, almost sunk in the white fur.

"Your Highness Sesshomaru, it's very lively down there."

Sesshomaru didn't answer, Sakai Yan was used to it, so he didn't take it seriously.

"You spend Christmas with me every year." Sakai Yan sat up and changed from lying down to kneeling.

"Ah."

Sakai Yan frowned: "It's done."

"Next time there is a festival, can you change your interest?" Sesshomaru said.

Sakai Yan asked, "What do you mean?"

"I'm not interested in observing people."

Sakai Yan immediately agreed: "Of course no problem, let's go to the world 500 years ago next Christmas."

Sesshomaru reminded: "There is no Christmas in that world."

"I want to go and have fun, there are still many places I want to see." Sakai Banyan looked forward to the future with high spirits.

On the other side, Atsushi Nakajima, who finally finished with Akutagawa Ryunosuke to deal with the person who came to find fault and revenge, happily ate the ochazuke served by the boss, and enthusiastically gave the ochazuke Amway to Akutagawa Ryunosuke.

——End of extra episode——

The author has something to say: it's all over =v=

There will be a lottery, I haven't figured out how many people and the amount to draw, the condition is 100% subscription rate

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The first few books were almost seamlessly opened, but until now the continuous code words are so painful, the time to start the next one will be slow, and the next one will be the fantasy drama "The Younger Brother Transmigrated into the Protagonist of the Abuse". There are two copies in advance, the copy is placed below

——"The Younger Brother Dressed as the Protagonist of the Abuse"——

Dressed as the younger brother of the protagonist of the Gossip, Li Yu can see the group of scumbags, green tea whores, and white lotus in front of his brother every day.

Not only that, in addition to the school-type dog blood abuse, this world also incorporates an urban legend novel.

Because of physical problems, not only a group of strange creatures ran into his house, but also a bird that was transformed into a loveless protagonist in an urban legend.

But also because of physical problems, he can throw out those scumbags, green tea whores, and white lotus in minutes, and isolate him from his brother.

One-on-one gang fights, conspiracies, and conspiracy are nothing to worry about.

Wu Louyu: "Walking in the world with the body of a demon, adding filth to the body, having been betrayed several times, wandering indefinitely..."

Li Yu: "Brother Bird, don't be melancholy, come over and help put a sack on this scumbag."

"……Oh."

When you meet someone in the end, treat each other with your heart.

——"For the Face of the Demon Fox"——

The prison fox Yagi Nozawa, who has the same smell as Shirasawa, was ordered to go out of a different world to capture the escaped monsters. He was unskilled in going through the tunnel for the first time, and his body shrank into a child due to excessive consumption of monster power.

When he crawled out of the closet, Yeqi's silver-haired dead fish-eyed child met his gaze, and the next second a frightened and trembling voice resounded throughout the private school.

The private school teacher came, and Yagi Nozawa stared at the other's gentle face, jumped up and wanted to hug him, but was punched into the tatami

Although his creed is that beautiful people and good wine cannot be let down, but the beauties he wants to hug simply are more cruel than the other——

The gentle teacher in a certain private school is actually a big boss with many personalities;

A certain chief doctor is a person who can cut open other people's arteries with a scalpel;

A certain pure black hair is actually a black thief leader;

A man who is only [-] tall likes to torture;

……

As a man of the world as famous as Bai Ze in Hell, and Daji's younger brother, Prison Fox felt that he couldn't lose Yaohu's face.

——"The Jailor Engaged in Purchasing"——

One day, a certain detective agency received a client. The client took out a letter, which made a certain bandage man unbelievable on the spot and tore the letter in half with excessive force.

Kitahara Mizuno: "Please pay for the courier fee from hell to this world, thank you for your patronage. By the way, your friend hopes that you don't enter the water frequently. After all, he is a prison guard of hell now, and he has a heavy workload. I hope you don't increase the workload for him." .”

Bandage Essence: "???"

Sell ​​the wine of heaven to some fat cat;

Sell ​​the remains of monsters from the Warring States Period 500 years ago to modern monster exorcists;

Sell ​​the things that replenish the magic power in the devil world to a magician of a primary school student;

Pass the letter of the dead from hell to a bandage spirit for a courier fee;

Selling the photobook of Hell to a friend who is a high school student with a demon king's son...

Our slogan is - fully inherit Yaohu's means of earning money, and follow the example of the senior Daji!

A high-S and work-oriented jailer: "Wrong, the slogan is work!"

Cp: ​​First Assistant Officer of Hell

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感谢在2020-12-0123:34:10~2020-12-0223:57:34期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Moyuan; 2 bottles of Zhongye;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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