Stare at who turns into a cat [Comprehensive]

——What's going on, my body is so heavy...

When the consciousness slowly came back, the first thing Zhong Yuan felt was not the severe pain and powerlessness left by the previous battle, but the pressure from his shoulders and legs.

If he described it carefully, he felt as if he was being entangled to death by an octopus...

——But, where did the octopus come from? !If it's a dream, it's too real!

He opened his eyes abruptly, his head, which had been drowsy for a long time, was still unable to accept the light outside the window for a moment, and it took about tens of seconds before his blue eyes regained their proper expression and became bright again.

So, he was finally able to see clearly what it was that suppressed him...a person?

The first thing that came into view was a head of black hair that was slightly disheveled from sleep, and it was propped up from left to right in several places, as if a lot of dull hair had suddenly grown out.And looking down, the boy's semi-curved eyelids, which were covered by his forehead hair, and his dense and curled eyelashes created a fan-shaped shadow, making him look a little more tired than usual.

Then there is the high nose bridge, full and soft lips, and the white and slender neck line, which extends to the exposed collarbone... The rest of the content is completely blocked by an eye-catching white windbreaker.

The two of them are staying in the same quilt at the moment, their bodies are tightly pressed together, and one of their arms is wrapped around each other's waist at some point, so the orange-haired youth can clearly feel that the touch under his hands is so warm It's a little too much, it's no different from touching the skin directly.

... This guy is naked under the windbreaker!

"Obviously it's time to be happy..." He recognized who the original owner of the windbreaker was at a glance, and couldn't help muttering in a complicated mood.

However, the joy of reunion was enough to offset the unpleasant emotions. He couldn't help tightening his arms, and his fingertips sank deeply into the boy's waistline, as if only in this way could he truly understand... caught the man.

Although the separation was only three days, he actually felt that it was longer than three centuries.The anxiety that cannot be found, the unbearable loneliness, and the endless longing finally found their own support again at this moment, and condensed into a warm substance surging in the heart.

That kind of feeling is probably - he felt that he came back to life, from a walking dead, to an ordinary human being again.

That's right, he is just an ordinary man who is deeply in love and cannot extricate himself.

— But, did he say his confession too early?In case this kid is frightened... Although he hugs him so tightly, it doesn't look like he's about to run away.

Zhongyuan Zhong also slowly got up, and without alarming the other party, he changed his state of being suppressed, turned over and lay down on it, staring down at the sleeping face of the person he loved.

At this moment, the overflowing emotions were almost uncontrollable, he couldn't help breathing a little fast, and deliberately relaxed like a guilty conscience, and slowly leaned forward, wanting to kiss the youth's beautiful lips like petals.

Puff, puff, puff.

His heart was pounding against his chest crazily, and every time the blood was pumped, it washed his body forcefully, bringing a burst of vivid throbbing.Unknowingly, his ear tips were stained with a thin layer of red, and his face was also hot. He was no different from a young man who had just fallen in love.

It is indeed the first time for him to have such hot feelings. At the moment, he is overjoyed and at a loss. He can only listen to his body's instinct to get closer, and then continue to get closer...

"Click."

The sound of the doorknob being twisted suddenly came not far away. To him, it was no different from a thunderbolt on the ground.

He sat up straight as a conditioned reflex, and touched the top of his head twice with his hands randomly, as if he covered half of his face with a hat like before.But I also want to know, how could he still be wearing a hat while lying on the hospital bed, and now he feels empty, which is even more embarrassing.

"Pfft, are you a primary school student? What's that expression? I'm dying of laughter—" Osamu Dazai, who opened the door and came in, covered his mouth, deliberately made a snickering expression, and raised one hand to wave, He continued to fight and said: "I didn't expect that, Chuya, I have been away from the organization for so many years, and you still haven't improved at all. Hmm, let me guess, you must still be at Wannian—"

"Shut up! Bastard Dazai! I will kill you now!"

The orange-haired youth was so angry that he exploded on the spot. If it wasn't for the fact that someone was sleeping beside him, he would have rushed over to beat him up at this moment, instead of just picking up the vase on the table and throwing it over. What a smashing sound.

As a matter of course, the black-haired young man avoided the attack by turning his side slightly, and walked slowly to the bed, dragged out a chair and sat on it.

"Keep your voice down, slug, do you want to wake him up?"

"... Tsk." Zhong Yuanzhong, who had been poked into his weakness, also lowered his voice, looked over dangerously, and said with a sneer, "I thought that a slippery green mackerel like you should have found a dark place long ago." hide in the stinky ditch, so as not to be torn apart by Lao Tzu after he finds it. Why, you have the guts to show up directly this time?"

"Because I know, you won't really kill me."

The young man in a brown windbreaker shrugged, and when the person in front of him showed a look of disgust, he smiled lightly and said: "Of course, this is not to say that our relationship is so good, it is better to say that it is the other way around. The truth... But, this time you really can't make a move."

"—Well, if you don't want to keep the child, feel free to use violence."

"……what?"

The orange-haired youth hesitated for a moment, although he didn't know what kind of plans Dazai Osamu was planning, but, as an old partner who had worked with him for many years, he knew very well the hateful strategy ability of the other party, which was just as helpless as the hateful vitality. Can't help but be alert.

"What did you do again? I warn you in advance, if you try to move a finger in the tree again, I will crush your head right now."

"Forget about the violent part first, Chuya, it's time for you to learn to think more."

Osamu Dazai raised a finger and shook it awkwardly, but his kite-colored eyes showed a serious look, and he lowered his voice, "Haven't you thought about it? How could the Ability Secret Service Division and the government in Tokyo not know about the big news. While you were in a coma, several parties were already arguing."

"It's not because you messed up everything—"

"Do you think I'm just playing? Sigh, I really can't believe the IQ of slugs... Okay, don't get excited, let me explain." The black-haired young man wisely moved the seat back to avoid the opposite Ren's words didn't please his ears, and he punched himself directly.

"Chuya, don't you think that you are a bit overprotective? Although Aizawa-kun is young, he still has basic judgment and endurance. There are some things that he must know clearly and let him do it himself. It's a choice, right?"

"You always feel that you can carry everything on your shoulders, but you don't know it. This will limit his growth, and sooner or later, it will kill him."

When Osamu Dazai started to be serious, even though his voice was still a little cynical and frivolous, the dark color revealed from his eyes would never be mistaken for him, he was in a very calm and cruel state at the moment. state.

In other words, every word he said, no matter how harsh and indifferent, was the conclusion drawn after the most rational analysis.

Maybe if he was doing something else, Zhongyuan Zhong would really calm down and listen to the other party's reasoning, but compared to such an impersonal analysis, he believed in his own judgment more, and at this moment he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips and open a smile A wicked smile.

"Don't judge me by your standards, bastard Dazai, even if you protect him for the rest of your life, what can you do? I'm really happy. On the contrary, it's you who stepped in halfway and put on a look that everything is for his own good." hypocrisy, and then pushed the tree into danger..."

"Tell me, what right do you have to do that, huh?"

"I'm just fulfilling Mr. Guardian's wish." The black-haired young man pushed out the shield in a timely manner, making the other party hit a soft nail, and he couldn't vent his anger on himself.

"In addition, he was the first person I saved. I always feel that I have completed my mission if I help to the end. Ah, I am sincere about this, so you don't have to doubt it."

"Generally speaking, Aizawa-kun's perfect transformation has succeeded this time. In the future, he can basically control the ability of animal transformation by himself, greatly avoiding the danger of turmoil... This result is not very good. ?"

Osamu Dazai's eyes gradually moved down, and landed on the young man who was still sleeping. He couldn't help showing a satisfied expression, and sighed with emotion: "Why do you think the people from several parties are arguing? Chuya, is it locked up again? Whether to make good use of this power depends on his choice and how I communicate with those people."

"what do you mean……"

After sorting out the other party's thinking for a while, the orange-haired youth's complexion turned darker than before, obviously realizing some kind of mystery.

The person sitting opposite him tilted his head, and told the truth calmly, "That's right, this is what Mr. Guardian expects to see... That kid, the reason why he thinks he is suitable to join the Mafia is precisely Because of the problem of ability. Only by removing this factor can he make a real judgment and hear the answer in his heart."

"That is to say, whether he chooses the black side, the white side, or the neutral side, it's all out of his own will."

"You're not afraid, are you, Chuya?"

Being so blatantly calculated, there is no way to get angry, otherwise it will appear that he has no confidence, Zhong Yuanzhong also gritted his teeth, and when he was about to say something harsh to fight against him, he suddenly felt a shock beside him , Then there was a small "creaking" sound.

The black-haired boy who didn't know when he woke up widened his cat eyes, raised his animal ears inexplicably, and put on a slightly vigilant look.

"Ah, Aizawa-kun, you woke up too—"

Due to the success of the plan, the brunette young man who was full of joy raised his hand, greeted him very happily, and asked knowingly: "Could it be that you heard the conversation between the two of us just now?"

"……A little bit."

Aizawa Juri replied honestly, and obviously felt the body of the person beside him stiffen, and even the orange hair lost its vitality, and drooped down a little wilted.

However, this strange atmosphere didn't last long, because the next moment, he asked hesitantly: "But, who are you? Why don't I have any impression..."

???

The smile on Osamu Dazai's lips froze, and a very ominous premonition suddenly emerged.

Then, the other party turned his head to the side again, looked at Nakahara Chuya, who was also a little dazed, and once again gave a soul crit.

"And you, who are you? Why am I in...the ward?"

"..."

Because he was too shocked, the orange-haired youth obviously lost his vocal function. After facing the familiar pair of green cat eyes for a few seconds, he was sure that the other party was really not joking, so he turned his head and yelled at the suspected culprit. road:

"What did you do again? Ah! Bastard Dazai, I'm going to kill you now!"

"Wait, wait! Chuya, if I did it, I wouldn't be able to erase the part of me that exists... No, it's too much to be dirty at a time like this!"