I was so afraid of society that I wore a cosplay

"Are you awake? Come sit here." Kazumi noticed the movement on the sofa immediately.

Dazai Osamu stood up and blinked slightly with one of his kite-colored eyes.

From Nakahara Chuuya's perspective, he looks very well-behaved, which doesn't fit his muddy temperament at all.

"I woke up. Odasaku and the slugs were talking too loudly." Osamu Dazai lowered his voice, feeling a little aggrieved because he had just woken up.

Hard, hard, fist hard.

Why are you pretending to be an innocent boy here?

In order not to startle him, Zhongyuan Zhongye couldn't speak in a breathy voice.

Kazumi looked apologetic, "I spoke too loudly in the end. Do you still want to sleep? Do you need to take a nap?"

"No, I've rested enough."

"Thank you Odasaku for the clothes." Osamu Dazai didn't smile often, and it was obvious that he was very stiff. He came over and handed the windbreaker back to Kazumi.

Kazumi took it, and before waiting for the leader Zai's reaction, he stood up and brushed his hair a few times with his other hand, "That's too polite, Dazai, you can be more willful with me."

The leader Zai is younger than Takei Zai. If you really think about it, Kazumi has lived long enough to be a grandfather.

Looking at it from a child's perspective, it's so distressing that the leader Zai plans and handles everything by himself.

The leader, Zai, didn't expect him to do this. His face went blank for a second, looking like he was stupid.

Kazumi, who was addicted to handjobs, turned around and looked at Nakahara Chuuya who looked awkward.

He said sincerely: "Let's go sing."

Zhongyuan Zhongya:?

You are not joking about feelings!

But why did the bastard Dazai agree so easily?

Zhongyuan Zhong, who was already sitting in the passenger seat, was also lost in thought.

Nakajima Atsushi, who was still driving, glanced at the rearview mirror out of the corner of his eye. The leader was chatting with Mr. Oda. He seemed very relaxed. The little girl in the other person's arms was playing with the potato chips and not eating them. It felt a little bit. nervous.

When they arrived at their destination, Zhongyuan Zhongye got out of the car first and took a look around. This was a KTV owned by Hong Kong and Black.

There are not many people at noon now, but Zhongyuan still feels strange.

A lot of bugs come when the bastard leader goes out.

As the leader of the target figure who has been assassinated all the time, Zai got out of the car and told Atsushi Nakajima to go back without any expression. The latter looked worried but had to obey the order and walked side by side with Kazumi who got off the car immediately.

"Do you need my help."

Kazumi glanced to the right casually and asked seriously.

The leader Zai's hair was slightly messy and his eyes were heavy, but when he met the red-haired man's eyes, it was easy to tell that he was in a good mood.

"There's no need for Odasaku to do anything, just hitting the target is enough."

Among the cadres who work hard and bear no complaints.

He Mei sighed and sympathized with the male god for a second, and then happily stepped into the KTV with the leader Zai.

The remaining Zhongyuan Zhong also pressed his hat, and a cold mockery passed across his lips.

Those bugs are really asking for their own death.

……

While Nakahara Nakaya was busy killing the enemies who came to assassinate the leader Zai, Kazumi and Dazai Osamu had already entered the private room and were currently busy selecting songs.

Well, that’s right, I’m choosing songs.

The two stood next to the song selection machine. Under the dim and colorful lights, Fujiwara Megumi was eating the fruit that was served. Hearing what you said over there, how does this song sound? Can Dazai sing it? I said it, and Odasaku made the choice. OK, everything is fine.

I didn’t know, I thought the leader Zai was good at singing.

In fact, he couldn't sing a single song.

Not to mention that I know how to do it, I have never heard the song.

He Mei chose for a long time and found out that he couldn't sing any song in this world. How could he not sing when he asked for a duet.

He secretly looked at the leader and found that he was concentrating on the song selection screen and seemed not to notice him.

"Let's have a drink first. When Chuuya...cadre comes back, we'll be singing." Kazumi suggested again adding the cadre suffix that made him awkward.

"it is good."

The leader Zai had no objection. After removing the red scarf, his face became even smaller. When Fujiwara Megumi saw him coming, he quickly moved aside.

The leader Zai glanced at her and said, "Is Odasaku's adopted child?"

"Well, the name is Megumi Oda." Kazumi, who was sitting next to him, touched Megumi Fujiwara's head and raised the corners of her mouth slightly, "He is a good child."

Fujiwara Megumi's eyes were dead and he touched her head again.

She is only 1.6 meters tall now, so Kazumi often touches her head.

The leader, Zai, suddenly thought of the five children adopted by Odasaku. He did not ask, but casually said: "Are you tired of raising children?"

Kazumi poured a glass of wine and handed it to Dazai Osamu, "No, this child is different."

Megumi Fujiwara felt keenly that the dark-rimmed Dazai looked at her differently.

"Whisky? Or bourbon." Looking at the clear liquid in the glass, the leader Zai shook it, and the emotions in his eyes seemed to be fluctuating. Kazumi also picked up a glass and calmly replied to him, "No detergent was added. Drink it with all your heart."

The leader Zai chuckled lightly and clinked the wine glass brought by the red-haired man. There was a clear sound, which was the overlap of two voices.

"cheers."

Fujiwara Megumi held up her juice and drank her loneliness.