After falling in love with human dementia

Chapter 87

Nagisa Minegishi doesn't even have to think about how unlikely it is that he happens to live in the same apartment and happens to be the next door neighbor.Looking at Dazai's expression of extreme surprise in front of him, he really didn't even want to say anything, he just wanted to throw the thing in his hand into the other person's face.

Fortunately, he still felt a little guilty because of the sad departure of this person a month ago, and he was restless for several days, and couldn't sleep well.The co-author had already made a plan in his heart, don't just focus on moving if he didn't do anything in the past month when he disappeared!

I just don't know how much thought this person put into the process of "finding" this apartment from the Internet.

Minegishi was about to be laughed out of anger.He watched several bodyguards under Dazai bring all the things he bought into the house, and then took a step when he saw the opportunity, and slammed the door hard in front of Dazai.

Osamu Dazai was locked outside the door.

The bodyguards in black who had just walked out of Minegishi's house looked at each other, and finally decided to pretend that they hadn't seen anything, said a few words to Dazai, and prepared to leave first.

The people who worked beside Osamu Dazai were all good people, they already clearly felt that this time should not be the time for them to stay any longer.

Dazai nodded indifferently to them, the elevator door opened, and several men in black took the elevator downstairs.

He turned his head and continued to look at the door of Minegishi Nagisa's house. The strong anti-theft door separated them into two parts, the inside and the outside of the house. He couldn't see what the person opposite him looked like, he could only see an iron door that was tightly closed .

Dazai's eyes flickered slightly, in this corridor where no one was there anymore, the line of his lips was being pulled and then flattened little by little.

The sunlight outside seemed to be covered by clouds, and there was a momentary change.Originally, the place where he was standing was covered by a few rays of sunlight, but now it was completely covered by shadows, as if... the current him is an existence that dare not even touch the sunlight.

Dazai knocked on the door of Nagisa Minegishi's house, and said, "You should be quite tired on the first day of moving, take a good rest."

He turned around, opened the opposite door, and walked in.

After a while, there was a slight clicking sound, and Nagisa Minegishi slowly opened the door a little bit, and poked his head out.He quickly glanced around, and after realizing that Dazai was no longer there, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The mood is a little relaxed, but there is also a subtle loss.

What kind of feeling he has towards Dazai now, even he himself is almost unable to tell.Minegishi did not deny that the first time he saw Osamu Dazai in the supermarket was not anger, but joy.

But every time he thinks that Dazai has naturally intervened in his life, his anger is real.

Like it, or hate it.

He couldn't figure it out at all.

*

A few more days passed.

Nagisa Minegishi has completely restored her original life, going to school during the day when there are classes, and resting at home when there are no classes, or studying for a while in the school library.

In the evening, he went directly to the bar where he worked.Knowing that he was just recovering from a serious illness, the bar owner didn't arrange any extra work for him, and only asked Minegishi to sit for two hours a day.

But these two hours were enough for Nagisa Minegishi to torment himself.

DJing has always been a tiring job. In order to cater to the young people dancing wantonly on the dance floor, the DJs in charge of playing music rarely stand beside them calmly. Most of them just shake their heads and dance along with them.

Minegishi Nagisa is no exception.

Fortunately, although he just recovered not long ago, he recovered very well in the hospital, and jumping around like this every day would not cause him to be sent to the hospital again.

After working hours, Minegishi often sits in front of the bar and drinks something before going back.He doesn't drink often, and now because of his injury, it's even less likely to drink.

The bartender at the bar was a colleague who had a good time with him. Knowing his usual habits, he mixed a fruity drink for him and served it.

"How is it? You haven't been to the bar for so long, are you a little uncomfortable?"

"It's okay." Minegishi wore casual clothes today, and the large sweater made him look thinner, and the hat attached behind him tightly covered his face.He gulped down two sips of his drink, and replied casually, "It's just that I haven't moved for a long time, and my physical strength can't keep up."

Disc dancing seems to be a job without technical content, but in fact it consumes a lot of physical strength.It's really hard to say that you are a good disco dancer if you don't have two or three tricks.

"It's really not something you can say." The bartender smiled, "I remember you used to be able to play for four or five hours without a break, but now you can't do it in less than two hours."

"Who says I can't do it anymore?" Minegishi looked at him with raised eyebrows, "I just said that I can't keep up."

"Come on, look at the sweat you're sweating on, you've never—"

"Brother alone?" The stranger's voice interrupted Minegishi's chat with his colleagues. Before he turned his head, he felt a hand on his shoulder, "Why don't you have a drink with me?" ?”

Minegishi was startled, subconsciously raised his hand to his shoulder, and twisted the man's wrist.

"Ah! Pain, pain, pain! What's the matter with you?!" Only then did he realize that the person who had just approached him was a boy, with a handsome appearance, and he didn't look very old, and he probably didn't even look like one.

Minegishi let go of the boy's hand: "Sorry."

"Forget it." The boy flicked his wrist, his skin looked very delicate, and there was already a circle of red marks from Nagisa Minegishi's hoop on it.He didn't seem to mind, after rubbing his wrists, he smiled at Nagisa again, "For the sake of your good looks, I forgive you."

Minegishi shuddered, why did he find this boy's smile so... strange?

There was a feeling he couldn't describe.

"No, no, it's still not so simple to forgive you." The young man changed his mind on a whim. He looked Minegishi up and down, and then changed his words, "The apology is only verbal. I'm afraid it's not very sincere, right? How about Please buy me a drink."

The boy laughed again so that Nagisa Minegishi felt uncomfortable.

He seemed to understand the purpose of this strange boy suddenly coming to him, but he was still a little uncertain.

It's not that he hasn't experienced it before, it's just that the other parties are all women.And because this is a bar, many of them are mature women who have already worked, and all of them seem to be very open.

When Minegishi first started working here, he was scared away several times by some women who came to him on their own initiative.

Afterwards, the regular customers of this bar all knew that the new young DJ looked very lively, but in fact, he was reserved in private, and he was not the same as them.Gradually, no one came over to buy him a drink.

Now Nagisa Minegishi didn't expect to bump into him again, and this time it was actually the same sex.

It's not that he's discriminatory and disgusting, it's just that he feels a little uncomfortable, especially when the boy opposite him looks younger than him.

He subconsciously cast his eyes on his colleague for help, but instead of rescuing him, he even added fuel to the fire by watching the excitement, "That's right, Minegishi."

"Since I'm apologizing, why don't I buy someone a glass of wine, which can be counted in my performance." The last sentence was purely a joke added by the bartender.

Minegishi glared at his colleague, then turned to the boy and said, "Sorry, I don't drink. You should find someone else."

The smile on his lips was restrained a little, and he didn't look so approachable all of a sudden.

"Don't say that, everyone is sitting here, so we know each other." The young man took a step and sat on the seat next to Nagisa Minegishi, "Or, let me treat you to a drink?"

He stretched out a finger and flicked the fruity drink in front of Nagisa Minegishi, moving slowly and provocatively, "This kind of thing...doesn't have to appear between us?"

Minegishi: "..."

Well, he's confirmed now.

He was not mistaken, this person's purpose was indeed the same as those he had met before.

He felt more and more embarrassed.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the boy on the opposite side thought that Minegishi had acquiesced in his behavior, and took his fingers off the glass. Just when he was about to touch Minegishi's body, a cold voice suddenly appeared——

"throw it out."

...What is this voice?

Nagisa Minegishi turned his head abruptly, and Osamu Dazai stood behind him with arms folded, looking at them indifferently.

I don't know if he was intentional or not, but he was standing right at the junction of the lights. The bright and dim lights in the bar were flickering, but at the highest point, they could only hit the lower half of his face.The part from the nose to the top is perfectly covered in darkness.

Minegishi couldn't see the expression on Dazai's face at the moment, but somehow he could sense the other party's emotions, as if he was not very happy...?

Is it because of this teenager he's sitting next to him, huh?What about people?

He looked at the empty seat next to him, and was a little unresponsive for a moment.After a while, he seemed to remember, and the words he just heard echoed in his ears.

He remembers literally saying "throw it out," right?

Minegishi's eyes widened suddenly, so it was thrown out by someone?

Wait, when did this happen?

Why doesn't he feel anything?

Has his perception ability degenerated to this point?Or did he just focus on——

On Dazai?

Minegishi came back to his senses again, Dazai had already walked in front of him unknowingly.This time he saw the other person's expression very clearly, obviously unhappy.

He looked up at Dazai, but a few fragments that he had no memory of suddenly flashed in his mind.

——"Hello, we meet again."

"Now we can settle accounts."

——"I know you don't want to see me now, I put the medicine and water aside..."

——"Student, do I know you?"

——"Xiao Nagisa, can I do that kind of intimate thing?"

All kinds of strange scenes converged, and there was no time for him to react one scene after another.Often before Minegishi could see clearly what was in front of him, the following would have already appeared, and the excessive impact made his brain stagnate for a moment.

Minegishi's eyes were empty, so after a long silence, he finally blinked his sore eyes that had been opened for too long.

He seemed to... remembered.

The author has something to say: Come to think of it, there should be another chapter coming to an end.But there are still a few extra chapters in the future, so I shouldn't say goodbye to everyone too soon (woo woo).

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"[Comprehensive] Cover My Little Vest"

Copy one:

Ritsu Kawasumi has a surfing group.

The friends in the group are all she has known for many years, and they are doing various jobs all over Japan.

There is a magic teacher with only three students in the class;

There are enthusiastic citizens who open a fruit shop in Ikebukuro;

There are intelligence dealers working as human observers in Shinjuku;

There are pink-haired high school students who claim to be mediocre;

There is also a weirdo who is said to have committed suicide heartily as his lifelong wish...

and many more.

Kawasumi Ritsu held his chin in thought for a while, and finally this person's character design... Is she the same as she has seen somewhere?

Text two:

In addition to the netizen surfing group, Ritsu Kawasumi also secretly set up an anonymous communication group within the Port Mafia X Party, which gathered her like-minded friends.

Every day, the chat content of everyone in the group is——

【I want to bury myself in Chuya's inner thigh and cry bitterly. 】

[As soon as I woke up today, my wife hugged me and kissed me. 】

[It's too late, Zhong also told me to go home and sleepy. 】

Until one day, this group was stabbed in front of her immediate boss, Mr. Zhongyuan, who is anonymous and chats every day.Looking at the sullen face in front of her, telling her to find the culprit, Chuansumi, the group leader himself, and Ritsu fell into confusion for the first time.

Then the problem is coming.

In the end, is she pretending that nothing happened and continuing to hang out with the group, or "following the public and violating the secret"?