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After walking out of this red building with a little old atmosphere, Sawada Tsunayoshi felt that he was familiar with himself.

He went down the stairs in a daze, his mind full of what happened behind the bookshelf just now.

Maybe the library really is a dating mecca?

He blushed dazedly thinking.

"Where should we go next, Tsunaji-kun?" The culprit who made him into this state smiled and jumped down from the steps, put his hands in his pockets, and trotted to his side.

"Whatever you want." Tsunakichi muttered, he dare not even look at Osamu Dazai now.

"The weather is getting colder, let's go buy some thicker clothes." The man leaned into his ear, and tilted his head with a smile, "How about couple clothes?"

Gangji was taken aback for a moment, then couldn't help but laugh.

"it is good."

The Yokohama Central Library is located on a small hill in Nogecho-dori Park. They went down the hill and walked out of the park. After a ten-minute walk, they arrived at Sakuragicho Station.

At this time, they were standing in front of a signboard with a complicated and intertwined traffic route map.

Tsuna's scope of Yokohama is limited to the place where he lives and a few work places. Looking at this map at the moment, he is a little dazed.

"Let's go to Motomachi, Tsuna-kun." Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand and lightly pointed to their destination on the map, "There are many clothing stores there, and Chinatown is next door."

"Have you been to Motomachi before?" Dazai looked at him.

"No." Before in Yokohama, he was thinking about collecting intelligence, completing tasks, getting promoted and raising salary every day. Tsunayoshi Sawada never calmed down and stopped quietly to take a look at the city.

Because I feel that I am destined to be just a passerby, so I shouldn't stay too long.

but.

The black-haired young man on the opposite side showed him a shallow smile, and slowly reached out to him: "Then let's go and have a look together, Gang-jun."

Looking at the white hand with well-defined knuckles, Tsuna couldn't help but smile, and slowly put his hand on it.

They held hands so naturally, with their fingers intertwined, walking under the bright sunshine.

Motomachi Shopping Street is located in Yokohama Port.

In fact, this place is not far from the territory of the port mafia, but the road back to the apartment is in the opposite direction with Sawada Tsunayoshi, so he has never been to this place.

Today's weather is good, the chill of the autumn wind is dispelled by the sun, and the sky is endless blue.

There are many long-established shops with a long history gathered in this street.

In the earlier period, this commercial street sold more goods to foreigners as the consumer group, so there were a large number of Western-style food stores and Western-style clothing stores on the street.

The architecture and decoration of the whole street are more European-style.

It's not time for lunch yet, and the two of them are wandering the streets, occasionally passing by a good-looking clothing store and going in for a stroll.

And after seeing a good-looking dress, Sawada Tsunayoshi, who still has a lot of money in his card, will pick two identical clothes and buy them directly.

So the two of them changed from being empty-handed to carrying big bags and small bags.

"Ah, as expected of Tsunayoshi-kun~" Osamu Dazai, who didn't spend a penny from the beginning to the end, smiled brightly, "A man who can really make money is reassuring."

Although it was just a compliment like a joke, before they officially fell in love, Dazai would always say similar things like this, but this time Tsunakichi heard it a little ecstasy.

I am inexplicably happy, and I hope to get some praise from this person.

So Gangji smiled lightly, and looked back at the man who was smiling at him: "It's just that you can make money so you can rest assured?"

"No." Osamu Dazai tilted his head and denied this with a firm tone: "All over the body, from head to toe, I can feel at ease everywhere."

He smiled like a luxurious black cat who was thinking about something evil, and slowly approached Gangji's ear: "It's also there." When he said this, he gently scratched it with the back of his hand as if he meant something his pants.

Gang Ji coughed lightly and pushed away the man who was about to stick to him, raised his eyes to look around, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a tailor-made suit shop.

"Speaking of which," he stopped in front of this high-end-looking store, "is Mr. Sakurada going to marry Ms. Inamori this month?"

He remembered that before he left Yokohama, he went to meet Mr. Sakurada. At that time, the man smiled very gently and announced to him that he was about to get married.It was the end of August at that time, and now it is November, and it seems that the time is almost the same.

"Are they getting married?" Dazai didn't seem to know the news.

Oh, too.

Even if Sakurada-san sent a wedding invitation, he probably wouldn't send it to Dazai.Besides, Dazai was not in Yokohama when Mr. Sakurada decided to get married.

"Yes." Tsunaji nodded, "But Mr. Sakurada has recently been admitted to the hospital. Although the injury is not serious, I don't know if the wedding can go ahead as scheduled."

And there is Aida Shinnari who seems to be making trouble for Mr. Sakurada.

If that guy hasn't been dealt with during the wedding, maybe the wedding scene will be messed up.

"So, if it can be held as scheduled, will Mr. Gang definitely go to participate?" The black-haired man beside him turned his head with a smile, looked at the tailor-made suit shop, and asked, "Do you want to book together? a suit?"

The storefront of this custom shop is actually not that big, it can only be regarded as a regular size among the shops on the street.But the special point is that no matter the external or internal decoration, there is a sense of elegance and very low-key luxury.

Tsuna likes this kind of shop very much. When he was in Sicily, he would choose such a relatively small shop to make clothes for himself.

Several clerks in the store also have a good service attitude, and their conversation and behavior are very elegant.

"Sir, your skin is very fair, and your body proportions are just right. Would you like to try a white suit?" The clerk in charge of receiving Tsunayoshi seemed to strongly recommend him to wear light colors.

Tsuna Yoshi doesn't have too many light-colored suits, and most formal clothes are dark-colored.Most of them wear light-colored casual clothes on weekdays.

"Is there a similar sample?" He was also a little curious about what he would look like in a white suit, "I want to try it out."

Then, after changing into suits, he and Osamu Dazai met in front of the mirror outside the fitting room. Coincidentally, both of them were wearing a white suit.

The white is not pure white, with a little warm tone, which looks very gentle under the yellowish wall lamp in the fitting room.

Tsunayoshi was stunned when he saw Dazai, and the other party seemed to be stunned for a moment when he saw him.

They stood together in front of the large dressing mirror, smiling at each other.

"It seems a bit inappropriate to wear such clothes to Mr. Sakurada's wedding." Tsunaki looked at the two men standing side by side in the mirror, and couldn't help chuckling: "It seems that the person who is going to get married is Like the two of us."

"Just dress like this, Mr. Sakurada won't mind." The other party leaned into his ear, and whispered with a smile: "Mr. Gang, do you know? You look really good-looking now."

The two young shop assistants behind them who were in charge of serving them seemed to secretly smile a few times.

Tsunayoshi, who has always had good hearing, turned her head and looked at them lightly, then smiled and directly held Dazai's hand with cool fingertips, "You look good dressed like this."

He imitated Dazai's usual way of playing with his ears, raised his eyebrows provocatively, and blew hot air into the other's ear: "I just don't know, is it so good-looking when you don't wear anything?" .”

Osamu Dazai was stunned for a moment, probably not expecting to hear such words from his mouth.

"Mr. Gang, do you want to see it?" The man quickly reacted, and then revealed a smiling expression, and said in a low voice, "That's tonight."

"Don't try to escape."

After paying the deposit in this store, they left hand in hand.

After going out and returning to the street, the number of people on the street increased instead of decreasing, bustling with each other.Tsuna glanced at his watch. It was almost time for lunch.

"Where to eat?" he asked.

"It's all right, Tsunade-kun chooses." Dazai responded.

Sawada Tsunayoshi glanced at the shops currently dotted around them and caught a glimpse of a cafe.

Then, he saw a somewhat familiar figure, who was sitting in the cafe next to the floor-to-ceiling windows, drinking coffee in silence.

"Huh?" He tilted his head, looked through the crowd, and looked over again, "That person, is Ms. Inamori?"

Osamu Dazai then followed his gaze, and there was indeed a familiar lady who was sitting upright and gently holding up a white porcelain cup.

There seemed to be a person sitting opposite Keiko Inamori. Due to the lighting problem, they couldn't see what the person sitting opposite looked like from their angle.

The person on the opposite side seemed to have said something to Keiko Inamori. The woman was stunned, with a surprised expression on her face, and the teacup in her hand also left her hand and fell on the coffee table.

The dark brown liquid immediately spread on the table, she hurriedly called the waiter, took out the tissue on the table and began to wipe the table.

The person opposite took advantage of this stall, stood up, walked slowly to the aisle, and left within their sight.

Gang Ji, who watched the whole process, couldn't help but blinked, and asked in confusion, "Who is that person?"

The light reflected by the glass covers the person opposite without embarrassment, and it is impossible to tell whether it is a man or a woman.

But what is certain is that that person is not Mr. Sakurada, after all, he has not left the hospital until now.

Who would that be?

Ms. Inamori was looking down at the table with her head down, thinking about something.

Osamu Dazai stood beside him without saying a word, and his gaze slowly shifted from that window to the door of the coffee shop.

At this moment, the double doors of the coffee shop were suddenly pushed open.

A man wearing a black peaked cap with no pattern came out slowly with his hands in his pockets. He still had a mask on his face, so he couldn't see his face clearly.

The man stood at the door of the cafe and looked around for a while, then turned to the fork of the street and left.

"Tsunayoshi, let's put aside the matter of lunch for a while." Dazai's gaze was still on the man who was about to disappear.

"Ah, that's what I want to say too." Gang Ji frowned slightly. "Let's follow."

Just when this man came out, Sawada Tsunayoshi suddenly had a very strong premonition.

He couldn't be sure who this person was, but he had an inexplicable feeling that he must have seen this person before.

Maybe by following this person, he will have a chance to find out the truth of the matter.

So the two set off immediately, swiftly crossing the street, looking for a gap among the crowds of passers-by, and walked towards the fork in the road.

The author has something to say: Ah Gang, you will be seductive too

Mom is so happy, woo woo woo woo

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Guess who came next

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