[Comprehensive] Mr. Dazai who can't die

The consciousness is not yet clear, Dazai Osamu's body is soft, as if sleeping on a cloud, light and light.The sound of water rippling in his ears, and then he smelled the damp, refreshing smell of the sea.

Tick, tick, tick.

It was the sound of water droplets falling on the floor.

Then, he opened his eyes.

He saw an ocean.And the black petite and vigorous figure swimming in it.

His keen sense of hearing made the figure playing in the water aware of the strange movement on the big bed. He turned around, swung his tail flexibly, cut through the calm water, and came in front of Osamu Dazai.

"Yo, Dazai, are you finally awake?" There was a hint of teasing in the hoarse voice, "Good morning, my Highness Sleeping Beauty."

With the fishy smell and dampness of sea water, Nakahara Nakaya put his hands on the glass wall of the pool, bent down and gave a wet kiss to the Sleeping Beauty who just woke up lying on the bed.

"Then Dazai, get up quickly."

He got up from the escalator at the side, and the dazzling obsidian-like huge fish tail gradually transformed into two straight and slender thighs as the owner gradually approached.

He casually pulled a white bath towel from the side, and Zhongyuan Zhong also covered his naked lower body, and began to groom.

And evoked a smirk, "Why is Dazai, dumbfounded?"

"Chuya, so you are really not human??"

A few small wells popped up above his head, Zhong Yuanzhong also took a deep breath, trying to restrain his hot temper, "Why, you have arranged me so many times for inhuman guys, and now you see my real body, but now you are surprised? "

Mr. Dazai felt that the amount of information was a bit large.

On this day, he opened his eyes and saw not to mention the mermaid that only existed in legends, what was even more frightening was that this mermaid was still a dwarf of his family.

In fact, once this setting is accepted, it will be surprisingly interesting.

Osamu Dazai has always maintained a safe distance from the crowd, and the reason why he has always insisted on not crossing the bottom line in his heart.

He couldn't bear the grief and indignation of losing after getting it.

Just like the last world, if the government of the last time hadn't made a promise with him to ensure that his Chuya didn't really die, he didn't know what crazy things he would do.

If it was non-human, wouldn't he have to worry about his little slug leaving him first?

If this is the surprise that the Government of Time said to him at the end of the last world, it doesn't feel bad.

"Chuya, have you grown a little taller?"

"Is there?" Mr. Zhongyuan, who is not very sensitive to his height, suppressed the little joy in his heart, and tried to look serious, "Dazai, you should know the consequences of lying to me about this kind of thing, right?"

"Of course Chuya, do you think I lied to you about my height?"

Mr. Nakahara tied the tie and thought about it carefully. It seems that there is really no such thing. It seems that Osamu Dazai will always make bad remarks about his height.

"So I've really grown taller?"

Nodding his head affirmatively, Osamu Dazai got up from the bed, and after making vain gestures, "It should be five centimeters longer."

Just kidding, Osamu Dazai is also known as a survey machine in the dolls, okay?

So Mr. Zhongyuan, who originally planned to go out, deliberately took some time to measure his whole body accurately.

He really grew five centimeters taller! !

For Mr. Zhongyuan, the ancient beast, the only dissatisfaction he has with himself is that his human form is too petite.

Mr. Zhongyuan, who had already accepted all this with a broken can, found that he had finally broken through the adult mark, and he could increase his height by another five centimeters or something.

Sometimes happiness is so easy.

However, his blue eyes glanced coldly at the man who was still sitting there, and he glanced at his mouth, "If you don't get up, you will be late."

"Or do you dare to make sister Hongye wait longer?"

Koyo Ozaki, one of the five cadres of the Port Mafia, the teacher of Chuya Nakahara, the "mother-in-law" Mr. Dazai needs to please.

"immediately!"

Although there are still many doubts about this new world, this does not prevent Mr. Dazai from eating tofu from his little slug.

He yelled like that, but Mr. Dazai was unwilling to do that.

Mr. Dazai, who saw his parents or something, even got three world sister favorability points, felt that he should take it easy.

So he sat on the edge of the bed, hooked his hands, "Chuya, come here."

Undoubtedly, he walked in, and Mr. Zhong Yuan said in a vicious voice, "What?"

Then, Osamu Dazai, who had planned for a long time, hugged his slender waist from behind, and by inertia, the two of them fell onto the soft big bed together.

Even in the middle of the Central Plains, he was also angry, and when he turned over and wanted to roast a certain rebellious mackerel, Osamu Dazai's head rested on his shoulder.

Like a puppy, with its wet nose, it kept sniffing around his neck.

"Zhongye."

"Well, what?"

"It's nothing."

After a long while, "Zhong Ye."

"Ah."

"Zhongye."

"Ah."

"Zhong Ye, Zhong Ye, Zhong Ye."

Like a wounded beast finally returning to a safe harbor, Osamu Dazai vented the uneasiness accumulated in his heart from the last world in this way.

The man finally gave in.

Zhong Yuanzhong also sighed, stretched out his hand, and stroked his back over and over again, silently comforting.

Then, Osamu Dazai made a clever move, and the two turned upside down amidst Mr. Nakahara's astonished expression.

With cold hands, he pulled out the shirt that was tucked into the trousers by the owner, unfastened the fastened belt, and followed the smooth vest line all the way down.

When Mr. Zhongyuan reacted and began to struggle, he grabbed his weakness.

Skillfully began to appease the little guy.

Although his hands are extremely gentle, Osamu Dazai is like a beast in heat. He uses the most primitive weapon teeth to bite the throat of the female beast under him, and rejects the resistance of the female beast with a strong posture.

He kept sucking and biting the soft flesh of Mr. Zhongyuan's neck, leaving ambiguous horizontal marks.

"No...you can't Dazai, he will be discovered." Panting heavily, the huge pleasure made Mr. Nakahara struggle like a dehydrated fish.

He stretched out his hands to stop it.

But Mr. Dazai, who had expected it long ago, stopped him with his spare left hand, "Chuya, Chuya."

Whispering unconsciously, the man named Osamu Dazai tried to use the most primitive way to make his own mark on Nakahara Nakaya.

The suddenly soft-hearted Mr. Nakahara felt like he was crazy.

His heart softened, and he even began to cooperate with Osamu Dazai's aggression against him, and raised his waist slightly, taking off the trousers that were loose between his hip bones.

Viciously said, "I can't make it to the end!"

This is Mr. Nakahara's last request.

After getting the approval, Osamu Dazai's hand movements became more and more wanton. He was no longer satisfied with just scratching his boots, he directly lifted Nakahara Chuya's shirt to the top, obediently letting go of the tender flesh of Mr. Nakahara's neck.

Lowering his head, dense kisses landed on his abs, all the way up.

Just as he was about to go further, the crisp cell phone rang.

"Ta... Dazai stop." Mr. Nakahara, who was sweating profusely without knowing it, had a low and hoarse voice, and stopped the beast on his body.

But with little effect, Mr. Dazai ignored him, "Don't bother with the phone."

"Just look at me, keep looking at me, Chuya." While speaking, he quickened his movements.

"No, Dazai, no!!" A ray of white light passed by, and Zhong Yuan Zhong also glowed all over, like a black cat that just sucked catnip, limply on the bed, turning his face away uncomfortably.

Then, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the caller ID.

Waking up in an instant, he threw off the man lying on him, panting unsteadily, and after calming down for a while, Mr. Zhongyuan calmly pressed the answer button.

Mr. Dazai, who was dissatisfied with desire, got up from the ground, pouted his lips, and said coquettishly, "Who is it, Chuya~"

Both hands continued to tease the sensitive point of the little slug restlessly.

"Hello, Miss Huiye.

It was this sentence, comparable to nuclear weapons, that made Mr. Dazai calm down instantly.

"Yeah, Dazai is awake."

"It's nothing." I don't know what Kaguya said on the phone, Nakahara Nakaya's fair face was a little shy, and after he glared at the culprit angrily, he replied slightly awkwardly, "We're going out right away. It was a bit of a surprise."

"Okay Kaguya-san, we'll see you later."

After hanging up the phone, Mr. Dazai, who was once again hit by the huge amount of information, really lost his mind this time.

He calmly watched Nakahara Nakaya get up from the bed, put on his clothes neatly, frowning and looking at the dense horizontal marks on his neck in the fitting mirror.

As long as this is not blind, ghosts can see what is going on!

And now this weather is not yet the season to wear turtleneck sweaters!

"Tsk."

I really dislike a certain man for not doing enough but failing.

"Chuya, who called just now?" Mr. Dazai handed out a collar, even ignoring the little man's sad eyes, carefully asking for confirmation.

Mr. Nakahara, who took the black leather collar, adjusted his position on the neck, frowning impatiently, "Huh? Are you deaf Dazai, didn't you hear me call her Miss Kaguya?"

"Aren't we going to Miss Hongye?"

"That's right, Big Sister Hui Ye heard that you woke up, and she cared about you very much." Zhongyuan Zhong was also a little apprehensive, "You bastard, what did you do when I was not around in the last world? Make big sister Huiye care about you so much?"

You must know that in the past, Mr. Zhongyuan was the baby in the hearts of the sisters who would never grow up.

"Haha, Chuya, guess what?"

Mr. Dazai wants to return the goods to the Toki Government, this is not the benefit he wants. Thank you.