The heroine said that she changed gears and came back [Comprehensive]

Chapter 136 Extra Story: If It Was Picked Up

The girl trimmed the butterfly hairpin on her head.

It was a tiara that was exquisite enough to be called a handicraft. It was not at all like the hollow and thin butterfly wings that metal could make. It trembled slightly in the air, as if it was about to flutter away from the girl's black hair at any time.

The driver who also served as the bodyguard had recently turned into a taciturn red-haired man. He seemed a little laid-back, but he had a rock-like calmness that was reassuring.

"Odasaku." The car stopped when it was still some distance from the school gate, Tangye also yelled after hearing Dazai Osamu's special address for the red-haired man, "You will have to deal with them later Going to drink?"

"……what."

The man who was actually called Oda Sakunosuke nodded.

"Tell Zhi, don't drink too much." The girl warned with a serious expression, "Otherwise he will go to Mr. Nakaya's place to stay tonight."

"I'll pass it on."

Oda Sakunosuke nodded, calmly agreed, and told his friends when he was gathering at the bar.

"...What a terrible threat this is."

In fact, he was not much older than the girl, and the handsome young man with green brows and eyes stopped involuntarily as soon as he brought the wine glass to his lips.

There was an inconspicuous struggle in the iris eyes, he seemed to want to show that he was not afraid of this kind of threat, but when the bartender in front pushed over a glass of orange juice without looking up, Osamu Dazai still Obediently put down the wine in his hand.

Ango Sakaguchi on the side was thoughtful: "No matter how many times I watch it, this kind of scene seems quite strange."

Osamu Dazai was threatened or something.

"Yeah." Oda Sakunosuke nodded calmly, "Miss Ye has a very good relationship with Dazai."

"...That's not what I'm talking about."

"Ah, that's true, Odasaku, please help me hide it from Suiye once." Osamu Dazai complained, "When she asks me if I have been drinking, even if you don't deny it, don't nod."

In the port mafia, members of three different classes meet in this bar.Originally, it was just a small gathering to chat casually about the recent situation, but at some point, the mysterious young lady in the organization was added to the topic.

After all, among the three people present, apart from Ango Sakaguchi, Osamu Dazai was her closest person other than the leader, and Sakunosuke Oda was her bodyguard and driver.

"Wrong." Dazai Osamu made a big cross in front of his chest with both hands, "The leader is the guy with the best relationship with the industry except me."

Ango Sakaguchi: "Ha... where did you come from, a little brat fighting for favor?"

"Yes." Oda Sakunosuke responded quite calmly, "Miss Ye indeed mentions Dazai more than the leader."

To be precise, when the leader is mentioned, it is mostly accompanied by complaints such as 'I want to play with Alice', 'Why don't you let Alice go to school with me' and so on.

Oda Sakunosuke never expressed his opinion.

After all, he is just a dispensable low-level staff.Complaints about the leader or something, he just listened to it, but it didn't have the weight to intervene.

And Osamu Dazai, who heard what Oda Sakunosuke said, became very pleased with the naked eye, and took a gulp of the orange juice next to him.

"Hopeless."

Ango Sakaguchi commented speechlessly.

When Oda Sakunosuke went to school to pick up the sugar industry back to the port mafia in the afternoon, the butterfly hair clip on the girl's hair had already been taken off, and it was pinned on the scarf of the school uniform as an ornament.

"Go to the bookstore." After the girl got in the car, she instructed Oda Sakunosuke, "The book I asked the bookstore owner to order last week should have arrived."

"Yes."

The bookstore she mentioned is in a commercial street some distance from the school.Oda Sakunosuke parked the car outside the bookstore, the girl got out of the car and went inside, and when she came out ten minutes later, she was holding a paper bag in her hand.

"...is it still a history book?"

It's a little far from here to go back to the Port Mafia.

Although he didn't think the atmosphere in the car would look dull, Oda Sakunosuke still tried hard to find a topic, and wanted Sugar Industry to relax a little during the half-hour drive.

It's not a secret that Missy likes to study history.When the Central Plains cadres returned from a business trip abroad not long ago, they brought her some exquisite antique pieces.However, except for the leaders and cadres, few people in the port mafia had any contact with the sugar industry, so this is a secret that few people know.

And Sakunosuke Oda knew about this because he helped Sugar Industry come here to pick up books that he ordered several times.

"Hmm." Sugar responded in a low voice, "It's the latest published paper."

In the eyes of outsiders, what she likes most is the history of the legendary "Emperor Unfallen".

Many historians are also specializing in this period of history, which can be regarded as the most popular section in the unpopular historiography, which makes the interest of the sugar industry seem not unexpected.

--However.

Only Sugar knows that what she hides under her so-called love actually has another more important purpose.

That is the real purpose that even Osamu Dazai and Mr. Mori cannot tell.

Turning his gaze from the paper bag in his arms to the car window, Tang Ye quietly watched his blurred figure reflected on the car window, unknowingly and in a daze.

Is this world real?

Or is it that the world that used to be is false?

The philosophical thinking about truth and falsehood was maintained until Sugar Industry saw Mori Ogai, and then it barely stopped.Her eyes turned around in the spacious office, but she couldn't see the person she wanted to see, and she immediately became dissatisfied.

"Obviously everyone says that Alice and Mr. Mori are inseparable." She complained to the man, "But every time I come here, I don't see Alice here."

"Because Alice has other things to deal with." The man explained with a good temper. He was wearing a doctor's white coat today, and he looked like he had just returned from outside.Because of this, it is even more incredible that Alice is not here.

Because in the sugar industry's consciousness, Alice is Mori Ogai's bodyguard, such an existence.

"Mr. Sen is crumbs!"

The girl murmured dissatisfiedly. From the perspective of others, there might be another rumor of pampering and arrogance.

But even though she was a little unhappy, when the dark red-eyed man smiled and opened his hands to her, she walked over obediently, bent slightly, and accepted this intimate hug.

"……Um?"

Mori Ogai's ending sound was slightly elongated, and he raised his voice like a question.

He suddenly reached out and untied the scarf tied around the girl's neck, and took off the butterfly hairpin on it.Looking at the metal butterfly fluttering in the palm of his hand, he asked calmly, "Why don't you wear it on your head?"

"Because it's too conspicuous." The girl replied naturally, "If you wear it on your head, you will be stared at by others, but if you wear it as a tie pin, you will be praised for its good taste."

She maintained a slightly bent posture, and turned her head to look at the elegant profile of Mori Ogai who was close at hand.

"Mr. Sen." The girl asked quite frankly, her tone was even a little puzzled, "Are you angry?"

Mori Ogai turned his face slightly.

Now his dark red eyes inevitably met the girl's black and white pupils.

It clearly reflected the man's expressionless face, which made him look a little scary.The emotions inside are quite frank. Even if they are facing each other at this moment, and have reached a subtle distance where even each other's breathing can be clearly heard, there is still no extra emotion emerging.

"……Do not."

His fingertips trembled uncontrollably, and Mori Ogai was silent for a moment, but he still replied, his gentle tone was not much different from usual.

"Have you met Dazai-kun yet?"

"No."

While answering casually, the girl was about to straighten up, but Mori Ogai re-wrapped the untied scarf around the collar, as if trying to help her put it on again.

Uh woo.

My waist is so sore.

She could only continue to maintain this posture and answer the other party's question: "After I got the book from the bookstore, I came to find Mr. Mori."

—Actually, he came to find Alice.

Even if he didn't say this sentence, Mori Ogai could understand it.He smiled inexplicably, completed the last step, let go of his hand, and signaled that Sugar could do what he wanted.

"Mr. Dazai's mission should be completed now." He said calmly, "Go and meet him."

"learn!"

In any case, it was great to not have to bend down anymore, Tangye straightened up, and ran out briskly.

It doesn't really matter if we see Dazai now or not.Anyway, when they returned to their residence at night, they still had to meet.

——The premise is that Dazai Osamu is really obedient today and did not drink.

The uniform shoes made a rattling sound on the floor. As soon as Tangye got out of the elevator, he saw Osamu Dazai waiting outside—he was probably going to report to Mr. Mori about the mission.

"--Um?"

They looked at each other, and just as Tangye was about to smile at him, the boy in a black coat made the same suspicious voice as Mr. Mori.

"What's the matter with this scarf? Did you untie it yourself at school?" Dark displeasure flashed in the kite-colored eyes, and Osamu Dazai asked calmly, "It seems that I didn't tie it for you this morning. Yes."

"Mr. Mori tied this one, because he put the hairpin he sent on the scarf."

After casually explaining, Tangye rested his chin with one hand, and added thoughtfully, "But speaking of this..."

"When Mr. Mori tied my scarf, it always felt like my father was helping me put on a hair crown. It's really nostalgic."

Osamu Dazai, who accurately captured the important words, raised his eyebrows slightly, showing that strange expression of not knowing whether to smile or hold back.

But this entanglement only existed for less than half a second.

"--puff."

He laughed mercilessly.