Observation Diary in Yokohama

Hoshihara Kazuya squinted his eyes at a certain neighbor who was sitting next to him with great interest, and after a careful look, he turned his attention to the mobile phone in his hand again.

Mr. Dazai, who seems very reliable, probably wouldn't do such a thing, right?

I am still struggling in my heart, and there is still a final filter for someone.

Stretching out his hand to touch his pocket, the empty inside seemed to be mocking his innocence.Sighing slowly, his originally straight back also bent down, as if a mountain was pressing on him.

It always feels like something is broken at this moment XD

He raised his hand and patted the shoulder of the neighbor on Xing's head, leaned towards him, leaned behind his ear, and said quietly: "Mr. Dazai, do you feel that there is something wrong with the mobile phone you are holding? "

Osamu Dazai was still waiting for a certain slug anchor in the live broadcast room to sing. Before he could react, he felt someone tap his shoulder, and a deep voice came from behind.

The spirit that was still a little slack was instantly alerted, and the body was also stiff for a moment, but it quickly returned to nature.

Because he recognized who the speaker was.Apart from the two unusual "pets" in this room, there are only two people left.One is him, and the other, needless to say, is the owner of this house.

As for what I just said...

"Huh? Xiao Xingyuan, what are you talking about? Didn't I take my own mobile phone?" Osamu Dazai said in surprise, with a natural bewilderment and doubt on his face.He shifted his gaze to the mobile phone in his hand, flipped through the mobile phone twice, and the surprise in his eyes was obvious.

"Eh? This doesn't seem to be my phone? It's more like your phone, Xiao Xingyuan."

When Hoshihara Kazuya was talking, his eyes were fixed on someone, trying not to let go of any slight fluctuations in expression.It's a pity that even though his eyes were a little bit pantothenic, he didn't catch any mistakes.

"Mr. Dazai, it's great if you can find out." A little unwilling.

[No, this person did it on purpose. ]

Such a sentence suddenly appeared in my mind.

It was the system that appeared.

Xing Yuanhe was also a little surprised, he didn't expect Mr. System to appear at this time.He seems to be unable to remember the date of the last appearance, but it is certain that it has been a while since today.

He lowered his eyelids slightly, hiding the trace of inquiry in his eyes.

'Mr. System? '

[I am here.Is the host happy these days? ]

The system is still the same as before, even the tone of speech has not changed much.

'Have a good time? '

I carefully recalled my recent experience in my mind, and after thinking about it carefully, I found that I rarely have time to spare. When I feel lonely, there will always be someone by my side, even with sudden bad emotions. was scattered.

Mingming seldom dreamed at night, but now they are a little frequent. The content of the dream made him a little confused whether it was real or imagined.

'I began to dream, as if dreaming of the past. Hoshihara Kazu was also a little hesitant, "If it's correct, it should be my past."The content of the dream is as real as if I have experienced it before, and I obviously don't remember it a long time ago. '

The system did not reply for a while, and became silent again.

[…. If that's the case, that's great. ]

The more he talked, the more ethereal his tone became, as if the wind could blow away.

[In short, it must be great to keep living like this. ]

After saying these words, it was obvious that the system's mood improved a lot.Sometimes Xingyuan can't tell whether the system is just a high-level AI or a humanoid existence with emotions.

'Then when will Mr. System come back next time? '

[I'm always there when you need me. ]

Hoshihara Kazuo also understood, although he didn't understand the special meaning in it, but he was very grateful.

[I'm going to go, don't take too much at face value, because not all of it is believable.If you really want to do this...it's not impossible to try, after all, it's impossible to live in a shell all your life. ]

.......

After saying this sentence, the system disappeared again.No matter how much I call in my heart, there is no answer.

Xing Yuanhe also had to admit that it left.

"Xiao Xingyuan, why don't you talk anymore?" Dazai Osamu's concerned voice sounded from the side, and the worry in his tone couldn't be faked, "I just noticed that your eyes are a little slack, and even your face is a little pale. It's like bad news."

Speaking of the latter, he paused.

"Could you be angry that I took the wrong phone?"

Hoshihara Kazuya also came back to his senses, and saw a thick-skinned neighbor looking at him with a teasing face, saying sorry, but the teasing in his eyes couldn't be concealed.

Gently push the person to the side, and the person also cooperates with the movement.

"Mr. Dazai, don't make such jokes. Am I the kind of person who cares about everything?" Hoshihara Kazuya glanced sideways at the smiling man, and said angrily.

"If my memory serves me right, my cell phone was still in my pocket before I sat here. Could it be that Dazai-san, you took the wrong pocket? This is really a coincidence."

"Eh? So Hoshihara, don't you remember that I lent you my mobile phone when I came over, otherwise where did you get the mobile phone you used to watch the live broadcast?" Osamu Dazai looked back innocently and shrugged indifferently , "So, it's not that I took your phone by mistake from the beginning, it's that you 'handled' my phone by mistake."

Xing Yuanhe was not fooled, and pointed out the loophole of the problem, "So how did the mobile phone that I didn't take out appear in your hand?"

The relaxed expression on Dazai Osamu's face disappeared, and a serious expression emerged.

His head was lowered slightly, his brows were furrowed, and his iris-colored eyes were filled with inorganic matter.The natural upward curve of the corners of the mouth was also flattened, and the whole body was surrounded by an aura similar to that of a meditator.

Had he not known the premise, he might have thought that a neighbor was working on some difficult subject.

Almost relented.

After a while, Osamu Dazai raised his head, and said a word in a very tangled state.

"Don't you want to hear the anchor sing "schnappi" Xiao Xingyuan?"

Being stared at bluntly, it was also difficult for Xing Yuanhe to say something against his will.

A person who looks serious and meticulous in daily life suddenly sings a very cute song.

This contrast is really exciting.

"Mr. Dazai, what you said..." Hoshihara Kazuya paused for a moment, and looked aside.

"It's hard not to be moved."

Osamu Dazai continued his efforts: "Think about it, if you give a gift, isn't it also supporting the anchor? Isn't this supporting the work of Chuya Nakahara?"

The person being questioned felt very reasonable and nodded without hesitation.

"And he sings very well, don't you really want to try it?"

Hoshihara Kazuya looked at someone's shining eyes, and his heart moved shamefully.

Silently approaching the person holding the phone again, his eyes fell on the live broadcast room again.

I'm sorry Mr. Zhongyuan, he didn't want to listen to the song in the subjective sense, he was forced to.

Well, I was forced to order a song.

[Neighbor's No. 1 best gift yacht x[-]]

[Neighbor No. [-]: Can anchor QAQ really not sing "schnappi"?I really can't... I really can't "かえるのがっしょう" is also okay QAQ】

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"かえるのがっしょう" is called in Chinese..."Frog Chorus"

It's a Japanese... nursery rhyme XD

I kneel first! ! !