"Cheers!"
The glasses mingled with each other, and the golden wine flowed out due to the collision of the glasses.
Dazai drank to his heart's content, and after drinking too much, he grabbed Chuuya's hat and used it as a microphone to sing.
Chuuya rarely lost his temper because he wanted to maintain a good atmosphere.
But after seeing that Dazai's next step was to step on his hat and then talk nonsense, he became furious and drew his gun.
Then... he kicked Dazai to the ground.
"Bagaya!" Zhongya drank too much and cursed loudly.
So all the friends present laughed out loud, and the atmosphere became even better.
Except I let out a long sigh after seeing that there was still milk in my cup.
Why! Just because I poured one cup? I'm obviously taller than my middle age!
I drank a whole glass of hot milk unconvinced.
Oda didn't drink much, or he was a better drinker.
After seeing me sulking, I drunkenly asked the bartender to make me another cup of hot milk, but it was cocoa-flavored.
"Hey! Why are you just giving milk to the kid?" Anwu defended me, "Bartender! Here's a glass of rice wine!"
Anwu said, Yangbo shouted.
At this time, I was filled with sadness and anger.
Finally, someone spoke up for me, and I ordered the wine with the lowest alcohol content.
"Hey, Ango, you've drunk too much." Oda waved his hand, indicating to the bartender that he didn't want the glass of rice wine.
"You're talking nonsense, I didn't!" Ango blushed and patted the table.
I quickly protected the milk in my hand, for fear that it would spill half a drop.
"Ah ~ Oda-kun!" Dazai flew over from nowhere and threw a bear hug on Oda.
As for me, I was like a fish among fishes. The milk in my arms was not protected, and it spilled all over my pants.
I stood up angrily, looked around and found that except for Ango, I couldn't beat anyone, and then sat down languidly.
"Here's some toilet paper!" I raised my hand, my face red and hot.
Seeing this, the bartender suppressed a smile and said, "One drink isn't enough."
So, he threw me a pack.
I:……
"I said, Si Ye is leaving Yokohama soon, right?" Chuuya was holding a bottle of red wine, and when he patted me on the shoulder, his hand was so strong that the stool groaned.
"Hey! What?!" Dazai wailed, separated from Oda, and threw himself on me.
Then he knocked over Chuuya's red wine and spilled all his pants.
I casually threw the half-used tissue on his head to extinguish the anger.
"Si~Ye~kun, why did you leave without telling me?" Dazai cried heavily, but a closer look revealed that he was just pretending.
I regretted holding Chuuya down just now.
"Are you going on a trip?" Oda tilted his head, and the warm light slanted on his face, outlining his handsome outline.
"Yeah, after all, I don't have much work now, and all my previous memories have disappeared. Everything I see when I go out must be new." I smiled brightly in return.
"Traveling," Anwu said with emotion, "I have gone out many times and visited many countries because of work. But because I was busy with something, I was in a hurry every time I went out. In addition to bringing back a tired body, what else? I will never forget the beautiful scenery.”
"So you must enjoy it this time!" Ango added at the end.
"Yes, yes, if you feel homesick, come back and visit anytime! Remember to take a photo of me as a souvenir!" Dazai put his arm around my shoulders and shook me desperately.
"Speaking of taking pictures, it's rare that everyone gets together tonight, why don't you take a photo to remember me?" I suddenly thought.
"Hehe," Dazai flashed in front of the four of us and said with a wicked smile, "I've already prepared for this!"
After saying that, he quickly installed the camera and counted after operation: "5..."
We quickly got into position.
"4..."
I cleared up my expression.
"3..."
I saw Dazai running from far away, as happy as a silly child.
"2……"
I felt sad and couldn't laugh anymore.
"1……"
At the last moment when the camera clicked, I finally dropped my lips.
"Okay! An eternal memory! Who should I leave it to for safekeeping?"
Yes, obviously we are not separated from them forever, why should I be so sad?
"It's definitely not you, Dazai!"
Maybe this trip is too long and I'm afraid of losing them.
"Hey! Why? Then Oda-kun!"
Yes, after all, we are not relatives, so why can they remember me forever?
"Ah, but I can lose it too."
no, I can not. We are each other's family.
"I definitely can't do it either. The Special Agents Section does not allow personal items to be brought in."
I believe we will always remember each other.
"Then Si Yejun!"
"Can."
"Well, this way Si Ye can see us at any time outside."
"That won't make you sad, right?"
"Hey," I was dumbfounded, "Me?"
"Yeah! After all, Si Ye-kun is the one who needs this kind of photo the most!" Dazai said with a smile.
As he spoke, he walked up to me and gave me a big hug seriously and solemnly.
The remaining three people also hugged me, either directly or coyly.
"It's a long way to go, welcome home." Dazai said.
His eyes were as clear as the starry sky that would never shed tears.
"The place where you are is home." I took the photo, pursed my lips, and glanced at everyone and every corner of Lupin.
The light here is as warm as the morning sun, and the gentleness is as gentle as ever, just like every one of us is surprised but ordinary.
I waved the photo in my hand: "This is Watanabe Tsubasa's moving castle!"
