[Comprehensive] Mr. Dazai who can't die

stunned...

The large-scale Awataguchi public welfare activity dedicated to autistic children's escape from the psychological shadow has been carried out for many years, and it has achieved initial results.

Right now is the most critical time...

However, the judge came.

Congratulations to Osamu Dazai for collecting a red-eyed Yaken.

"Wow, Yaoken is so fierce~" He hid behind Ranto Shiro very naturally, humming, and almost took out a small handkerchief and shivered.

Inexplicably, there is Mr. Yao, who has an evil mother-in-law who breaks up the young couple's sense of sight. At this moment, he inexplicably feels the same as California Qingguang, who often blows his hair, and has a stomachache.

"What are you doing, General?"

Take a deep breath, what can he do with Boss Bear?

"I'm asking my young lady to die in love together!" Speaking of this, I couldn't be more excited, my whole body was about to shine.

Yao Yan: ...there are too many slots, he really doesn't know where to start complaining.

"But... but the general, I... I'm a boy." Xiaoxiao broke free from Dazai's hand, and ran behind her brother in big strides. Afterwards, Luan finally mustered up his courage, and Xiaoxiao defended himself.

This... is very embarrassing.

Ah... Mr. Dazai's expression is very subtle.In fact, if you observe carefully... carefully look at the blond boy hiding behind Yaoken, well...he has to admit, even if he does it all over again, he still can't recognize him_(:з」∠ )_.

#画女不说男#

"It turned out to be a cute boy."

The speaker had no intention of the listener, and the sigh was not so much a pity as a joke between old friends, and...Ranto Shiro, who was born in the tenth year after this Honmaru, for the first time By the judge of the gods.

It's no longer full of malicious cursing and sarcasm, but the God Judge feels that he is cute from the bottom of his heart.

A little...a little bit of blush.

Dazai felt that it was extremely rare to be able to see such a scene in this group of Honmaru that was blacker than black ink.

And... that hair color, if it was darker...

"Forget it, if it's a cute Ranchan, it's not impossible, so is Ranchan willing to die in love with me?"

The joking interrogator stretched out his unbandaged hand and extended the invitation again.

"Snapped"

Yaken Toshiro, the former Jishin Awataguchi, the real boss of Awataguchi, and his ruthless display of the excellent maneuverability of the dagger, knocked down the hand that was trying to lure his lovely brother, "Sir!"

His dark eyes shot straight at Osamu Dazai.

"Is Yaoyan Mama Sang?" He was not suppressed by this murderous aura at all. After all, the man in front of him looked insane, and he was also a former gangster. The blood and darkness under his command made the enemy frightened.

"You really don't know that I am responsible for all the medical treatment in this pill?"

Isn't there a saying?Don't offend the doctor if you offend anyone.

The former is like Dr. Xie Ye from the Armed Detective Agency, and the latter refers to the general manager of medicine.

Well... To a certain extent, Dazai has always held a respect that he didn't even realize about the healers who save lives.

After hearing the familiar footsteps in the corridor, counting the time, the little tigers should have returned, so they waved their hands and ran away.

Of course, before leaving, he still didn't forget to give Shiro Ranto who was hiding behind his elder brother a wink of pikapika full of power, and slipped away without delay at the moment before the drug research and development surged.

"Tui Jiang~ I'm coming to find you~"

The medicine is always a little bit fried, why is it always the short knife of Fujishiro's family who is injured.

After a small complaint in his heart, the most important thing right now is whether or not Luan Jiang was frightened just now.

Carefully inspected my dear brother's whole body, and found no problem with the medicine research, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother Yaoyan, I'm fine."

Although I feel very heartwarming about my brother's worry, but he has grown up, and he will feel very embarrassed if he is constantly worried about like a child.

"And...it feels different."

Looking at the puzzled expression on his brother's face, Luan couldn't help but feel a little excitement in his heart. It turns out that there are things that Brother Yaoyan doesn't understand.

"Master God Judge looks very sick... Bandages are wrapped all over his body, and he looks very ill at first glance..." I always feel that it should be the kind of hypothermia all over the body, just like this The way of making heaven and earth must have nothing to do with physical health.

As his younger brother chattered, Yaken's eyes became more and more subtle. Sure enough... let's kill him with one blow. In such a short time, his lovely and precious younger brother...

Ranto Shiro, who hadn't gotten a response for a long time, finally got over his thoughts, and saw his brother's aggressive look.

"Brother Yaoyan! Where are you thinking!" My brother is too concerned, so he can't even see through such a simple matter.

"I mean, that lord is well taken care of by someone we don't know." Moreover, it wasn't his illusion, for a moment, he found the tenderness in the eyes of the judge.

"It's not so much that the adult is interested in me, it's better to say that he is interested in my hair..." I didn't know how to express this feeling to my brother, and after a long pause, I managed to organize my words, "Probably missing .”

That look is really too tender and nostalgic.

Quite unexpectedly, the seemingly autistic and shy Chaojiang turned out to be a rare sensitive type.

"In that case, I remember that Tui Jiang said that the general thought of dyeing the little tigers more than once." Woke up by this, Yao Yan also recalled those small details in his previous life that were easily overlooked by others. .

What did the general say at the time?

It seems to be something, in the modern scientific theory, the existence of the white tiger represents a genetic defect, is born weak or something.Anyway, after pulling Wuhu back and talking nonsense about a lot of scientific theories.

The most important sentence was finally uttered, "In order not to let the little tigers be laughed at by other tigers, back off the sauce, let's go and dye them together~"

"So, Lord Judge must be thinking about someone." Ranto Shiro made a final decision.

Mr. Dazai, who flew up in waves, had no idea that his vest was almost ripped off by the short knife of Toshiro's family in just one meeting.

It really confirms the old saying, often walking by the river, how can you not get your shoes wet.

Osamu Dazai, who was still teasing the little tiger, who tirelessly changed the hair color of the tiger's owner, suddenly sneezed.

"Master God Judge, are you alright?"

The cute five tigers retreated immediately and forgot the oath he had just made in his heart to stay away from the God Judge. Although he was still very worried that the little tiger would be murdered, worry occupied his whole mind and ran over.

"Probably a certain slug is scolding me again." He waved his hand naturally, and said to Wu Hutui in a plausible way, and couldn't help but lick his little furry head.

Five Tigers: ...Huh? ?slug?