Fumino: Did Akutagawa lose his horse today?

Akutagawa returned to his residence by car. He had a set of dark blue kimonos in his Rashomon. After all, it was also a habit left there. Every year, he would prepare several sets of kimonos according to his body shape.

Akutagawa pursed his lips, and still took off the black coat that he had never left since meeting Mr. Dazai.

A dark blue kimono wraps her thin body, and she wears a light brown haori.

Akutagawa's appearance is very delicate, but because he is always fierce, it is always not his face that people see at first sight.

Because when he was in Rabo Street, Akutagawa had a serious illness. Although he survived in the end, he still hurt his body and left the root of the disease. In addition, Osamu Dazai trained him after joining the port mafia. Rao has gone through a lot. Treatment is only a drop in the bucket, so Akutagawa's face is often pale and bloodless.

Akutagawa's eyebrows are relatively sparse, and the tone of the whole person is cold. He can't help frowning his eyebrows, which makes him feel more alienated. After putting on the exquisite kimono, Akutagawa's temperament calms down, and his eyebrows are slightly relieved. I have the gentle shadow of when I was in that place.

Akutagawa carefully put the coat he took off into the Rashomon, and opened the door uncomfortably. Except for that place, this was the first time Akutagawa went out wearing a kimono.

The warm sunlight shone on Akutagawa's face, and the golden color couldn't help but kiss the cold white skin, as if she was partial to him.

Akutagawa walked on the street with clogs. He walked very slowly. At first, he was not used to wearing them for a long time, but the things he knew were hard to forget. Soon, muscle memory helped Akutagawa get familiar with the clogs. But even so, Akutagawa didn't speed up.

He seldom walked slowly on the street. He didn't pay attention when he was surviving on Radium Bowl Street at the beginning, and he didn't have the time and patience even more when he entered the port Mafia later.

Is this a beautiful place too?Walking on the street, Akutagawa has become a beautiful landscape. The classical atmosphere around him makes Akutagawa seem like a nobleman. His outstanding facial features always attract people to unconsciously focus on him.

When passing the river, Akutagawa subconsciously looked at the river, a pair of upright legs flowed leisurely downstream along the river, Akutagawa unconsciously quickened his pace, and wanted to catch up, almost scribbling the name on his lips.

"Mr. Dazai! Why are you here again!"

With weak complaints, Akutagawa couldn't help clenching his hands: "Human tiger."

But Akutagawa didn't go over, Osamu Dazai stroked Atsushi Nakajima's hair very tenderly, with a tenderness in his eyes that he had never felt towards himself before.

He was not far away from Osamu Dazai and Atsushi Nakajima, and Akutagawa was sure that this distance could not escape Osamu Dazai's perception, but Osamu Dazai still subconsciously ignored him.

A sour taste hit the tip of his nose, and Akutagawa felt a rare sense of grievance.

"Who actually made my most beloved disciple cry?"

A frivolous but caring voice rang beside his ears.

Akutagawa's pupils dilated suddenly, and when he turned his head, a familiar face came into view.Akutagawa's beautiful gray-blue eyes were filled with the figure of the person opposite.

"Because dragons never come to us, so I can't help but come to dragons~