Osamu Dazai smelled some intrigues.

But...... He looked at the photo for a while and managed to himself off.

There is no way, even if some means are low-level, they are accurately stepped on human nature. Osamu Dazai just doesn't like Nishinomiya Yueyu and other people sticking stickers.,Even if there's no sticker.,It's just unpleasant to get closer.。

He had been staring at the time door for too long, and the light on his phone's screen had been on. Not long after Nishinomiya Yueyu fell asleep, she frowned uncomfortably after feeling the light, and shrank a little into Osamu Dazai's arms, almost burying herself.

Osamu Dazai subconsciously closed his phone.

Half-ringing, he turned on his phone a little angrily.

"Moon Moon ......"

He screamed.

The man in his arms didn't move.

"Xigong Yueyu?" Osamu Dazai raised his voice.

Nishinomiya Yueyu struggled for a moment, but only turned sideways, did not open his eyes, and did not feel the crisis hidden in Osamu Dazai's voice. He leaned over and kissed Osamu Dazai on the chin and said gibberish, "Good night, good night...... Like yours. Go to sleep. ”

“……”

Osamu Dazai has lost his temper.

Little Aquaman's hateful little trick was not forgotten even when he fell asleep.

……

Morning.

Nishinomiya Yueyu woke up early this time, but Osamu Dazai seemed to wake up earlier.

He stared at the ceiling with his eyes open for a few seconds, and then looked at Osamu Dazai, who was leaning on the head of the bed for an unknown amount of time: "Morning, Dazai-kun, what time did you wake up?" ”

Osamu Dazai is quiet, a little blue and black under his eyes, and there seems to be bloodshot in his clear and soft iris eyes, and he feels like he hasn't rested well.

Xigong Yueyu thought to himself, he wouldn't squeeze people dry so quickly.

Osamu Dazai didn't answer him, but said, "You woke up early today." ”

"I went to bed too early yesterday."

"Oh—is that so?"

“？” Nishinomiya Yueyu felt that Osamu Dazai now had a strange smell of yin and yang, as if he secretly got up and ate a choking supper and gunpowder feast.

He sat up and got out of bed.

"I'll go wash up."

Let's just assume that Osamu Dazai is a stupid cat who is uncertain, and there is something to talk about when he sulks.

Xigong Yueyu went directly to the bathroom next door, holding a toothbrush and staying stunned for a while. When his right arm was raised, the sleeve slipped down, and the dark blue spread a small patch in the direction of the blood vessel, which was very obvious. I had to slowly fold the sleeves of my shirt after brushing my teeth to block the marks.

The bathroom door was suddenly opened.

He turned his head to look at Osamu Dazai, who hadn't even finished washing his face, and was confused.

"Are you going out today?"

"Hmm."

"Who to go to?"

"Eh......" Xigong Yueyu replied vaguely, "How can you be sure that I am going to find someone?" ”

Osamu Dazai didn't speak, and when he walked in, he put his hand behind him, and the sliding door was closed. The bathroom on the second floor is not spacious, and the ceiling is low, so it is a bit cramped for two people to stand in it at the same time, and the air still has the damp moisture from yesterday's bath.

"Little Aquaman." He hugged the person from behind and circled him in front of the mirror, "Tell me honestly, what did you do yesterday?" ”

The mirror reflected Osamu Dazai's face, which was quite unsightly.

Nishinomiya wanted to turn back, but was firmly held down by Osamu Dazai and couldn't move. The soft flesh of the thighs pressed against the countertop, pressing a little painfully. Of course, this little discomfort was nothing, and he was even more surprised by Dazai

Ji actually found out so quickly.

"Didn't you go out yesterday? The crabs you ate didn't come up with me out of thin air. ”

- A photo was slammed in front of the face.

The photography technique is very good, very ambiguous, very blurry, even he thinks it is too much.

"Ahh He looked like he was still struggling, "It's not a strange thing to run into a door by chance." ”

Osamu Dazai pinched his arm, right in the middle of the dark blue place.

This time it was too sudden, and Xigong Yueyu held back most of her reactions, but a moment of stiffness was enough. Osamu Dazai grabbed his wrist on the countertop, and with little effort, he controlled the person and peeled off his sleeves.

"You can't say it's a mosquito bite."

I can't struggle anymore.

Nishinomiya sighed, and quickly began to mess up, very obediently following Osamu Dazai's movements, and raised his arm: "Did you think about this kind of thing when you didn't sleep?" Dazai-kun, even I think it's strange to have my clothes ripped off while I'm sleeping. ”

"I've seen many more of them."

"That's right." He looked away, not looking in the mirror, "Early in the morning, are you going to torture me?" ”

"It's not torture. If you lock up Yueyue and put it in a place where no one can find it, and only provide a certain amount of water and compressed biscuits every day, it is-"

"Can you switch to frozen noodles and frozen dumplings?" Xigong Yueyu can be called docile at this moment, and she didn't resist at all, "Or peanut-flavored compressed biscuits and soda." Hiss...... I have surrendered, and it is immoral to torture the surrendered generals. Dazai-kun, are you listening? Huh! ”

He was careless, and was pressed forward and slammed against the mirror, and the sound was exceptionally crisp, and the whole glass shook.

Fortunately, it's just a loud sound, not very painful.

It's just a bit of a shame.

Osamu Dazai froze for a moment, then reached out and pulled him back a little. Xigong Yueyu glanced at his glasses, and seemed to see a trace of chagrin, regret, and a look on his face that he couldn't stop.

At this fateful moment, Nishinomiya Yueyu had a little bit of a mind to tease the cat, he turned around, adjusted his posture to make himself less uncomfortable, and put his left arm on Osamu Dazai's shoulder, which was still strong. Deliberately asked in a soft and innocent voice: "Dazai-kun, you want to observe the traces on my body, are you suspicious of me and others...... Well, you don't have to think of it that way. ”

"Unless you're so inferior that you don't have confidence in your skills at all, I'm generally not interested in other people—"

His voice snapped and he gasped a few times, struggling to swallow back the other noises.

Osamu Dazai is really going to be laughed at:

"You're done, Xigong Yueyu."

The person who was sentenced by him snorted and chirped: "If you want me to say, this kind of torture should not exist, do you really have the heart to ask me questions?" ”

"I ask you, will you have the energy to answer?" Osamu Dazai asked rhetorically.

Nishinomiya opened her lips and hooked her arm to Osamu Dazai. After all, it was in a small bathroom, and all the sounds would be amplified, and he listened a little distracted for a while before he explained intermittently: "I...... I didn't mean to hide it from you...... I'm definitely okay with gin......"

"I didn't want to ask about that." Osamu Dazai grabbed his right hand, and his fingers slid over the black blue, pinpointing the pinhole, "What is this?" ”

"Liar." Nishinomiya Yueyu rubbed Osamu Dazai's hair, "You must be the first to care about whether your head is green or not." ”

Osamu Dazai: "......"

It took him a few seconds to shut up Nishinomiya Yueyu.

Half ringing.

"It's too slow for us to communicate like this...... "Xigong Yuecai muttered in protest, "Hurry up, I want to have breakfast." I didn't encounter anything bad, and I wasn't forced, let alone participate in inhuman experiments. It's just donating blood to save people. ”

"Who?"

"Ling-chan." "He's in some trouble," he said in an uncaring voice. Our blood is quite special, and I am the only one who can save him...... In a word...... It's been a bit of bad luck lately. ”

Osamu Dazai suddenly didn't know what to say.

He was discouraged. He found that he couldn't stop it at all, for whatever reason.

Originally, I was still a little angry about being deceived, but now, somehow, my anger suddenly couldn't come out. Even...... Feeling that he is a little immoral now, he seems to have forcibly opened people's wounds. Maybe it's because the door is in a place where everyone will consciously keep their distance, and he subconsciously wants to retreat farther away, but he can't help but want to move forward and occupy more areas.

Xigong Yueyu bit him.

"Dazai-kun, don't look like you're being PUA. Stopping in the middle of the road for too long, it really won't work like this. ”

"At least don't lie to me next time."

"Hmm...... I'm sorry. Nishinomiya Yueyu pasted the side face of Osamu Dazai, and it was obvious that the mood of this slaughtered cat was down, and he didn't know what he was thinking, "It's my fault for hiding from you." So ......"

"So what?"

"So I decided not to hide it from you, I'm going back to the organization today, and I'm probably going to stay there for the whole day, if you don't mind, I'll stay there for a week, okay?"

Osamu Dazai:......

"I can't draw a line with the organization right away, my fault. But after a while, maybe the door will ......."

Osamu Dazai seemed to understand what was going to happen in a while.

"Don't talk about it." He interrupted, "It's going to be fine." ”

"I know what I know." Xigong Yueyu said, "Some things are like that, and now it's just a struggle." It's better to think ahead than to surprise you. ”

Dazai suddenly found that the comforting words were so pale that nothing could hide the dark blue on Nishinomiya Yueyu's arm, just as he could never ignore the deep bond between Nishinomiya Yueyu and the others. I also fantasized that there were not so many fetters involved, but when these were realized, it only caused panic.

Even if you only look at it from the perspective of a rival in love, a dead person will never be able to defeat it with dignity.

He hadn't drowned people with dog food yet, so why didn't he ......

The more I think about it, the more I can't do it.

Xigong Yueyu was quiet for a while.

He whimpered and bit on Osamu Dazai's shoulder again, not up or down, angry.

"If I knew this, wouldn't you let me wash up and have breakfast—"