The whole of Yokohama thought we were together

Osamu Dazai laughed hard.

At this time, he had to admit that even though he still had some concerns about being regarded as "Dazai Osamu", Oda Sakunosuke could really arouse his interest.

He has never met such an interesting person, so interesting that he can ignore all the unhappiness that happened before.

"Because Dazai didn't seem to react at that time, so I thought it should be no big deal. I thought it was you playing something..." Oda Sakunosuke explained.

Osamu Dazai smiled for a while, wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes with his good hand, and then looked at him with his chin propped up: "Did anyone say that you are actually very cured?"

"……cure?"

Oda Sakunosuke subconsciously looked at Osamu Dazai's bandaged hand and shook his head.

[I'm just kidding, my ability doesn't have this ability. ]

But Osamu Dazai's words reminded him of another thing.

Osamu Dazai was also injured when he was in the mansion, but he didn’t seem to have seen him take care of it since he returned to the dormitory that day, and I don’t know if the injury on the left side of the neck has healed.

Thinking of this, Oda Sakunosuke asked the matter out.

"Oh that, it's ready a long time ago." Osamu Dazai said, leaning towards the opposite side of the table, and raised his hand to pull down the bandage around his neck, "Look if you don't believe me."

The light in the convenience store was not very good, and the wound was almost completely covered by the shadow of the other party's short hair. Oda Sakunosuke couldn't see it clearly for a while, so he simply crossed the table and turned his head slightly to get a closer look.

What Osamu Dazai said was right, the wound was indeed almost healed, the blood from the bullet had disappeared, leaving only a not-so-deep scar on the clean neck.

"see it?"

His silence seemed to make Osamu Dazai mistakenly think that the position he showed was not right. After the voice fell, Oda Sakunosuke saw the other party's finger with a bandage drop down a little.

The low-end shadow of the short hair faded away, and it was only at this moment that Sakunosuke Oda realized that the whiteness of the man's skin was almost no match for the color of the bandage.

However, this kind of whiteness does not seem to be natural, but the paleness caused by not seeing the light all the year round, which makes people feel extremely fragile when they look at it.

But Oda Sakunosuke thought about the intelligence of the other party when solving the case, and felt that this feeling should be just an illusion.

Oda Sakunosuke slowly came back to his senses, and he replied "I see" dully, and was about to look away and back away, when he suddenly heard someone gasping for air not far away.

The two of them looked over, and saw Junichiro Tanizaki, who came here at some time, was blocking Naomi Tanizaki's eyes, and said apologetically, "... Excuse me, let's go now——Naomi, you can't look."

Dazai Osamu: "..."

Oda Sakunosuke: "...?"

Osamu Dazai thought about the picture he saw from the other party's point of view, and pulled his bandages with a strange expression, "...you think too much."

Junichiro Tanizaki looked at the bandage on Osamu Dazai's neck that was messed up for some reason, and the body of Sakunosuke Oda who had just retreated, and nodded in understanding: "I understand, Mr. Dazai——I won't say it!"

Dazai Osamu: "..."

[What do you understand! ]

Oda Sakunosuke: "???"