Russian Rice Ball Feeding Manual

"Oda Sakunosuke." Fyodor repeated the name, "I've heard of him."

"A killer who became famous at a young age, the industry says he is a soulless person. He has powerful supernatural powers, but there is not enough specific information."

His news network is more flexible than Osamu Dazai.

"I can't see it at all." Osamu Dazai bit a candied haws, and forced the unfinished candied haws into Fyodor's hand, "It's the kind of person who can't be recognized when thrown into a crowd of passers-by. I thought killers were cool like in the movies. This industry is not that interesting.”

"But it's even more difficult to catch him this way."

The sugar shell of the candied haws was broken and fell into the coffee sticky. The beautiful red sugar shell was quickly melted into a puddle of sugar water by the temperature of the coffee. After being stirred twice, it turned into a thin vortex shaped lines.

A cup of Dazai Osamu special coffee was born.

Fyodor moved his coffee a little further away.

"We still don't know the reason for time travel." Osamu Dazai stirred the coffee in his hand, "Do you want to hang around here forever? Mr. Fyodor. The shogunate, samurai, celestial beings, ah, every world It's rotten, what kind of expectations did I report for this place at the beginning?"

Fyodor lowered his eyes.

moment.He spoke softly:

"People are born with sins, and they have no thought of redemption. They can easily be manipulated, blind, and dull. Although Dazai-kun is an exception, his sins are particularly serious."

"I don't listen to your nonsense."

"Don't worry, Dazai-kun, even God won't bless you."

"That would be the best." He stood up, "Actually, Mr. Fyodor, the redemption you practice really disgusts me, and there is a hypocritical disgust all over my body. "

Fyodor was silent.But Osamu Dazai walked to the door without turning his head.

"Mingliu-kun, I'm going out for a while. I want to buy oden."

Lively voices floated from inside to outside the door.

Ming Liu tilted his head and blinked, and let go of Matsudaira's tossing hand, he always felt that Dazai was not in a good mood.How should I put it... In other places, he has seen rebellious children run away from home, that's what it looks like.Osamu Dazai was even more ruthless, with just a back view, he was about to hallucinate black mud overflowing.

Obviously, the kimono he bought for Dazai was white.

"Fei Jia, is Mr. Dazai in a bad mood?"

"This is just Dazai-kun's daily life." Fyodor replied.Just like the desire to fight and destroy in Ming's blood, Osamu Dazai also has a strange desire to destroy himself.Has an innate distaste for everything.

He doesn't intend to entangle Dazai Osamu's heart too much, it should be like this, he and Dazai Osamu are two lines that are similar but completely different, it is unwise to interfere with each other.

"Is Fei Jia in a bad mood?" Ming Liu stood in front of him at some point, and put the back of his hand on his forehead, "I don't have a fever."

"How can he be in a bad mood with his paralyzed face!" Yinshi complained, "Besides, this guy looks pure and good, obviously he is good at acting and hurting people."

"Ayin, don't talk nonsense." Ming Liu pushed him away.

He spoke softly to Fedya in a coaxing tone.

"Fei Jia. You are about the same age as Dazai-kun, and your personality is actually a bit similar. Both... very cute. This is also the first time for me to get along with people like this. There are many things that I haven't considered."

"However, I'm really worried. Can you and Dazai-kun stop arguing? Even if it's for me to pretend to be peaceful, although I don't have that much face."

"Anyway, don't quarrel, okay?"

Fei Jia: "There was no quarrel."

"Okay, I know you didn't quarrel." Ming Liu looked at him with infinitely tolerant eyes, and his tone became more gentle, from coaxing primary school students to kindergarten children, "Fei Jia is the best."

[Jun Mingliu's IQ will be particularly strange in strange places. 】

"I'm going to find Mr. Dazai, Fei Jia, just sit here and help me take a look at Mr. Matsudaira. I know you are capable of protecting him."

The author has something to say: Fyodor: A little, a little bit, I want to leave this world.