Zongman: Being the leader in the wild world

"You really ask the same question every time." Dazai Osamu said.

"But you never answer me every time." Wang Mo looked at him and said.

Dazai Osamu opened his eyes, and his iris-colored eyes stared at the ceiling with an almost indifferent expression. After a long while, he said, "What about you? Why do you always come to save me?"

Wang Mo was stunned for a moment because she didn't expect him to ask such a question. She said as a matter of course: "If someone falls into the water, everyone will go to save him, right? You can't just watch a living person drown, right? That would be very painful."

Dazai looked at her, and the indifference in his eyes was completely put away. He asked: "How do you know it will be painful? Have you tried it?"

His question really stumped Wang Mo. In her vague memory, she seemed to have experienced drowning, but... compared to drowning, there were more scenes of her moving freely in the water, and...

The blue figure flashed through my mind. That figure was so familiar, so beautiful, and so - I wanted to catch it!

Wang Mo stared blankly in a certain direction, muttering, "Blue..."

Dazai Osamu sat up, looked at Wang Mo curiously, and asked, "What's the blue one?"

Wang Mo suddenly came back to her senses. When she heard Dazai Osamu's question, she shook her head vigorously, and some of the water on her hair was shaken off. Dazai Osamu next to her leaned back slightly to avoid the water she shook at him.

She was unaware of anything and turned to Dazai Osamu and said, "Just now a blue figure flashed through my mind. I felt that it was a very important person!"

Dazai Osamu curiously moved closer to Wang Mo and asked, "Oh? Who is it? A man or a woman?"

Wang Mo: "Hmm... I didn't see clearly, but I felt it was a man."

Osamu Dazai: "The person you like?"

Wang Mo was shocked. She waved her hands and said, "No, no way? That figure looks like an adult. I, I'm only thirteen. It's impossible!"

Dazai Osamu said nonchalantly: "Oh, if it's not someone you like, then it must be your family? Or maybe it's - your enemy!"

Wang Mo was startled when he heard this, and whispered, "I don't think so."

Dazai Osamu spread his hands and said, "Who knows? You have lost your memory, so it's normal to have cognitive confusion, right?"

Wang Mo: "But..."

Fortunately, Wang Mo didn't know Dazai Osamu very well. If it were someone who knew him well, he would know that he was misleading Wang Mo with malicious intent, deliberately leading her to think in a bad direction, making her think that the blue figure was a bad guy.

But unfortunately, Wang Mo is different from Chen Sisi. She believes more in her feelings for Prince Water than in her memories.

Moreover, Wang Mo doesn't think there are many bad people. In her opinion, most people are good people. Even if they do bad things, they have their own reasons.

Regardless of whether she forgives or not, she will definitely stop it.

"You guys are back?" Mori Ogai came out from the inner room. He looked at the two wet people and said, "Dazai, don't always take Xiaobai to commit suicide. Xiaobai is being led astray by you."

Xiaobai is the nickname given to Wang Mo by Mori Ougai. Mori Ougai had previously asked Wang Mo if she wanted him to help her choose another name, but Wang Mo shook her head and refused. However, it was always inconvenient to have no name, so Mori Ougai gave her the name "Xiaobai".

In this dark Leibo Street, there is only pure white.

It really doesn't fit in.

Regardless of the meaning, Dazai Osamu laughed at Mori Ogai harshly at the time, saying that he was not only a pervert but also had poor taste.

"Welcome back, Xiaobai!"