Kamishiro Kiyokazu looked at Dazai Osamu carefully.
After being abroad for several months, Dazai Maomao doesn’t seem to have lost weight, and his face is still rosy. Judging from his mental state, he shouldn’t have suffered much grievances outside...
Um.
Still a sleek and beautiful cat!
He couldn't help but smile and stretched out his hand: "Where are we going to play?"
Osamu Dazai made quick calculations.
Although he really wanted to take the little Qinghe away and go anywhere, but now he has to go back to the Mafia building. It is not appropriate to take the boy with him. Even if he is seen by Odasaku Momiji and the others, there are many things in the Mafia building.
There are so many people and so many eyes... Dazai Osamu lowered his eyes, took the boy's soft hand, pressed it against his palm to write, "Do you have a mobile phone?"
"Yes!"
"Then let's exchange numbers and emails." Dazai Osamu said with a smile, "Big brother was a little busy just after getting off the plane. Can we play together later?"
"Okay~"
Other mafia present: "…………"
Tai, is Dazai abducting a child?
Zhongyuan Zhong was also stunned.
Perhaps the more taboo it is, the more people want to violate it. There are always posts related to Dazai Osamu popping up on the Hong Kong intranet forum. They clearly know that this official is not big-minded, and he has a good relationship with the intelligence team. And
A person's identity can often be locked through clues...
The mafia still enjoys gossiping about this youngest cadre, and then crosses the line, and then is found out, and depending on the severity, is demoted, fined to clean toilets, and subjected to various tortures...
Zhongyuan Zhongya also distrusts these posts.
Unless it was confirmed, he would just take a look occasionally, because he had once been the King of Sheep and he knew very well how far-reaching a misunderstanding could go.
For example, Dazai hooked up with a lady who was pregnant with her second child on a cruise ship. This must be a rumor.
To be honest, even if the mackerel's character, no, and fish quality are not that good, it wouldn't be so wonderful, right?
Yes.
To a certain extent, although the tit-for-tat confrontation is like an old enemy, after all, Nakahara Chuuya has a certain understanding of Dazai Osamu. He believes that if Dazai Osamu's behavior is out of line, he probably has another purpose, such as the pregnant woman.
There may be some secrets in the pregnant lady, but at this time, the mackerel is so kind to a little boy——
Maybe there is another deeper meaning?
Standing diagonally behind Ozaki Momiji, from Nakahara Chuuya's angle, he could only see the side faces of the boy and Dazai Osamu. However, after Dazai Osamu made the abduction declaration, he held the boy's little hand, kneaded it and teased it while talking.
The boy let out a ticklish laugh...
?!
Something's wrong, take another look.
Zhongyuan Zhongya's expression went blank in shock.
etc.
Could it be that Dazai really...?
"Then you have to hurry up." Kamishiro Kiyoka reluctantly said goodbye to Dazai Osamu. Taking advantage of his small body and the fact that most of his face was covered by a thick woolen scarf, Kamishiro Kiyoka looked around and saw everyone's expressions.
He looked into his eyes and waved obediently, "Goodbye, big brother!"
He skipped away.
In a corner of the airport, the stagnant air began to flow again.
Dazai Osamu stood up straight as if nothing had happened, and his mood was visibly much happier: "Sister Momiji."
Kamishiro Kiyokazu went straight to the uninhabited neighborhood next to the Mafia building, walked around into a small alley, and struggled to use props to lift a manhole cover.
The secret passage here that matches the authority of the Hong Kong Black Leader leads to the vicinity of Mafia's dormitory.
When Dazai Maomao was writing just now, he typed in Morse code to reply... Maybe it's because he hangs out with Conan too much. In the past few months, his familiarity with Morse code has reached a new high.
The boy walked slowly into the secret passage.
Port mafia building.
Cadres who have returned from a business trip abroad will usually take a short break in their own offices, and then report to the leader. During the leader's vacation...
Dazai Osamu only needs to be of peace level and be in charge of
Just communicate with the information manager Ozaki Momiji.
And this communication is not necessary.
After chatting with Ozaki Momiji in a comfortable manner for a while, without looking at Nakahara Chuuya who was full of accusations, Dazai Osamu looked tired and said that he needed to rest first to get rid of jet lag. With this legitimate reason, he refused today's work and sent the younger brothers away.
I took Oda Sakunosuke and Midorikawa Hikaru to the Mafia dormitory.
The logistics department keeps the cleanliness very good.
Opening and closing the door in one go, Dazai Osamu stood at the entrance and looked in. His little head poked out from the sofa, "Here!"
"Why did it become smaller? Is it Conan's medicine?"
"That's right."
Dazai Osamu put away the flowers in his arms, took off his coat and hung it on the coat rack, revealing the knitted sweater underneath and the bow tie given by his friend, and strolled towards the sofa.
As the distance shortened, the boy's face became clearer and clearer.
Warm indoors without scarves and coats.
Osamu Dazai sat on the sofa, gently held the boy's face, and observed it carefully.
The boy looks about 7 years old, with long black hair as silky as satin, and tender cheeks with obvious baby fat. The amber pupils in his eyes take up more space, and his eyes are clearer. The raised tail of his eyes makes him look...
Beautiful and cute.
Probably because he had just returned indoors from the cold outside, the tip of the boy's small nose was a little red from the cold, and his pink lips were also a little dry.
Perhaps because he disliked the awkward posture, the boy slid onto his lap and faced him face to face. His eyes were bright and he said, "Dazai, welcome back."
The boy smiled and hugged him: "Do you like this surprise?"
"……like."
Soft, little and peaceful——
Dazai Osamu also hugged the boy in front of him, feeling the soft body under the clothes, and the fragile and delicate feeling, which suddenly made him understand Mori Ogai a little bit.
Stop it.
There is hell ahead!
With this Internet quote popping up in his mind, Dazai Osamu slowly let go of the little Qinghe, opened a bottle of mineral water to feed him, moistened his lips, and said with concern: "Is the medicine stable? It's bad for your body...
No special impact?"
"Xiao Ai made a trial version of the medicine, and the effect is expected to last for about 10 days. I'm helping her test the specific time." Kamishiro Kiyokazu pressed Dazai Osamu's thigh with curiosity, "My physical examination results are not beyond human.
category, and it is quite healthy. At present, what works for humans will also work for me."
"Is that Miss Haibara who is on probation as a hunting dog?" I learned a lot about it in the Daily Mail. Dazai Osamu looked at the little dog Seiwa eagerly, obeyed his will and picked it up again, weighed it, and sighed, "It's so light. I remember
Shinichi-kun and Haibara-san have both become 10 years younger?"
Why do you look more than 10 years younger?
"I don't know." The boy's voice was soft and waxy. "It's a special case. There are too few success data on this drug, and Xiao Ai doesn't understand the specific effects. Although now we all think that only experimental subjects under the age of 20 will not be poisoned.
, but maybe there are also people in their 30s and 50s who can successfully become smaller..."
Who knows.
I feel that Furiya-senpai, who is approaching 30 years old, will be successful, and Gin and Belmode also have great potential.
"I don't know how old I will be." Osamu Dazai said with a hint of longing.
"Wait a minute, Mori-kun is about to open the table, and it will be very busy then." Kamishiro Kiyokazu recalled Mori Ogai's report, his little face was filled with excitement, "I have never been so young!
"
Yes.
Qinghe is 10 years old when he opens his eyes.
"Dazai!"
Kamishiro Kiyokazu leaned forward and raised his face.
Dazai Osamu lowered his head in tacit agreement and said Tie Tie.
The hands of the young man with kite eyes once again wrapped around the boy's soft body, and the warm heat spread through the thin clothes. Dazai Osamu felt an unspeakable peace, like a drifting ship returning to the harbor... It's strange, obviously this
Shi Qinghe was so fragile, as if he would be crushed if he wasn't careful, but he did learn something from the other person.
The world has become gentle.
The essence of Zangjiao in the Golden House lies in hiding.
although
However, it seems that this idiom is not suitable to be used here.
It was evening when we arrived in Yokohama. Mitsuru Midorikawa came to deliver a meal and collected the remaining tableware soon after. Oda Sananosuke also came to pick up some clothes that needed dry cleaning——
Throughout the whole process, Kamidai Kiyokazu was hiding in the bedroom, breathing slowly.
"The battle was successful!"
Dazai Osamu smiled and pinched the little Kiyowa's face. After a few seconds, he pinched again. He fully understood the reason why his little friend liked to pinch his baby fat in the past.
The silky touch attracts people's hands.
"Can you take a bath by yourself?" Dazai Osamu retracted his finger and tilted his head innocently, "I remember Miss Lan helped Conan take a bath..."
"I can." Kandairo Kiyawa interrupted decisively.
"Oh..." Dazai Osamu showed an undisguised expression of disappointment and changed the subject with a wink, "So did Shinichi-kun, who has become smaller, confess to Miss Ran?"
Kamishiro Kiyawa gave him a look of "What do you think?" and went into the bathroom alone with a change of clothes. There were no clothes for a 7-year-old child in the dormitory, so the boy who came out of the bathroom was wearing an original short shirt.
Now a long nightgown-style temporary pajamas, and the original furry winter pajama top.
Very cute.
Osamu Dazai looked at the beige plush pajamas with an orange cat printed on them. He felt that he seemed to have been infected by something from Mr. Mori, whom he had not seen for a long time. The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and a smile appeared on his face unconsciously.
The temperament becomes soft and harmless.
Then he saw the boy slowly coming to him, holding his hand and apologizing seriously: "Dazai, last month, I cleaned your house."
He paused for a moment, and the rather death-defying expression on his chubby face looked extremely cute, "I accidentally knocked off the storage box next to your loft bed."
?!
Osamu Dazai reacted instantly, "..."
The ears of the kite-eyed boy secretly turned red. He closed his eyes and then opened them again, hoping that everything that happened in front of him was just an illusion.
No coincidence.
The boy was also hanging his head in frustration, looking up from time to time to observe the other person's expression for half a second.
Osamu Dazai: "..."
Kamishiro Kiyowa: "..."
After looking at each other for a long time, Dazai Osamu rubbed the baby fat on the latter's cheeks red and skipped the matter.
The next day.
Midorikawa Hikaru returned to the kitchen carrying the empty breakfast tray and frowned slightly.
He asked Oda Sakunosuke, who was eating scallion pancakes: "Mr. Oda, he is the only one living in Dazai-sama's dormitory now, right?"
"Yes." Oda Sakunosuke asked, "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing," Midorikawa Hikaru replied, "Maybe I have a better appetite after returning to China. The portions of food last night and this morning were a bit larger."
The excess is not enough for one person...
——It couldn’t have been eaten by a child, right?
The figure of the boy who gave flowers when he got off the plane yesterday flashed past his mind. Midorikawa Hikaru was startled and quickly gave up the idea.
——How is that possible?
——This is the port mafia building. If no one is there, the boy will not be able to enter.
It should be noted that the young Kamishiro Kiyokazu and the grown-up version of him are not so similar that "it is obvious at a glance that they are closely related". They still need to take a few more looks. When he got off the plane yesterday, Kamishiro
Seiwa had a scarf covering his face most of the time. When he pulled down the scarf, the boy's back was to Ozaki Momiji and Nakahara Chuuya, and Oda Sakunosuke and Midorikawa Hikaru were facing him, and their sight was blocked by Osamu Dazai...
Therefore, it is reasonable that only Dazai Maomao recognized the shit shovel.
All right.
This was of course intentional by Kamidai Kiyawa.
But now, it seems that multiple insiders will make it easier to operate.
——Who told them to want to play together?
After breakfast, I felt deeply that if I hid any more, the chef would discover the flaw. Dazai Osamu and Mafia were proficient in the secret path. After a brief discussion with Kamishiro Kiyowa, the troops divided into two groups and arrived at the leader's office.
When Ozaki Momiji received the internal call from Dazai Osamu, she felt somewhat unhappy.
Full.
The process was clearly that Dazai came to her office to look for her, but on the phone, Dazai actually asked her to go to the chief's office alone?
...as if he were the leader.
The woman in kimono narrowed her eyes.
She knew how much Mr. Qinghe valued Dazai, and Dazai indeed had abilities worthy of being valued, but was it really okay to always go above and beyond like this?
Ozaki Momiji recalled Mori Ogai's complaint that during the leader's trip, Dazai even impersonated the leader's handwriting and exercised the leader's authority to negotiate with Mafia's important partners without obtaining the leader's consent or consulting with anyone.
Although the results are good...
The leader who learned about it afterwards had no objection to this.
He even praised Dazai.
Ozaki Momiji's expression was solemn, and the word "usurping the throne" flashed unignorably in her heart. She adjusted her makeup in the mirror and walked elegantly to the top floor.
"I want to see what Dazai wants to do..."
And things in the world are always unexpected.
Dazai Osamu held an inexplicably familiar boy in his arms, with stars shining in his eyes, "Sister Momiji, I want to take a vacation!"
The boy smiled and opened his hands towards her, "Sister Hongye!"
"..." Ozaki Momiji slowly realized that this was a gesture asking for a hug. At the same time, she also realized the possible identity of the boy. The woman in the kimono opened her eyes wide and murmured in disbelief, "Sir, Seiwa-sama?"