The entrance of the Zhongye dormitory in Zhongyuan.

At the half-open door, several people from Hei Lizard were looking inside.

"Wow, it's so explosive—" Michizo Tachihara exclaimed in amazement.

Yin raised his hand to cover his mouth, his eyes drifted, and he nodded in agreement.

Hirotsu Liulang looked like a young man who didn't know much and couldn't hold his breath. He touched his pocket, but he couldn't find a cigarette. Kajii Kejiro was very kind and handed him a cigarette to light it.The centurion smiled: "What is this? When young people's brains are confused by something called love, even if they are asked to go up the mountain of swords and go down into the sea of ​​fire, they will not think about such things. Whether it can be done or not, I just think about how to do it. There is no such thing as rationality at all, and IQ is probably at the same level as a fool."

"Hehehe old man, you must have never been a fool~" Liyuan Michizao disapproved, hehe laughed. "If there is such a person, I would be willing to be a fool."

Guangjin - Single to 50 years old - Liu Lang: "..."

"You guys, what are you doing here?" Zhong Yuanzhong also came out of the elevator, and before he could get angry because he couldn't find anyone, he was stopped by the fiery eyes of Hei Lizard and the others. .As soon as he came out like this, the anger in his heart suddenly couldn't find a chance to vent it.Because he was surrounded.

"Mr. Central Plains!"

"That kid is absolutely sincere to you!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned, and pulled people away with two or three strokes.Then he walked towards the door, and he heard the crackling of footsteps behind him, and the Black Lizard's man had obviously run away.

Imp in his room?

Pushing open the half-closed door, he looked into the room.

The face of the mafia cadre, who has always been unmoved before the collapse of Mount Tai, cracked, he walked into the room with a few steps, and then closed the door with a bang.

"...En? Teacher Chuya?" Half of his body was hanging on the sofa, and the wig had fallen to the ground. He raised his head and squinted his eyes to confirm.He was wearing a pure white slim dress, split from the thigh, and his long legs covered with silk stockings dragged to the ground.The high-heeled shoes fell to the ground, and the buttons were roughly torn off...

There are a large number of red roses in the room, with bright colors and a strong smell, mixed with a little wine aroma, which makes it more intoxicating.

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked around for a while, and then landed on the built-in wine cabinet.

He lives here occasionally, so naturally he won't drink less.Although it can't be said to be so precious, but... staring at the scattered wine bottles, the Mafia cadre felt a little heartache.Those wines that were thrown away after taking a sip casually, kid, how prodigal are you? !

And what's that - brat, your fake breasts are falling out!Not only that, but on the carpet where the coffee table was, there was also a cosmetic case, and things like lipstick and perfume were also left on the floor.

It should be that after separating from Dazai, he found all the 'equipment' and came to him, so he had so much time to toss his room into a mess.

"...No, it's... Snow now." The white-haired boy, who had completely died, vaguely remembered his own settings, and changed his words. "So, Zhongye~" His mind can be said to be broken every three seconds, and now he doesn't make a fuss, thanks to Tianxue's character design has become a habit these days, so he can be a quiet and beautiful boy.

Zhongyuan Zhong also walked around the mess and approached the boy, staring at the dress that was particularly unsuitable without the fake breasts, feeling particularly hot eyes.He embraced the man with one arm, and tore off the cloth on the boy's body in twos and threes.Then wrap the person in the thin blanket that was placed in the corner of the sofa and put it away.

"Little devil, do you still remember what you are going to do?" He sat on the edge of the sofa, touched the flushed face of the white-haired boy, it was very hot.The ghost knows how much he drank, even if he drank one bottle at a time, the kid's drinking capacity in a glass should have reached his limit.

What to do... The young man was thinking dimly, as if he was lying in a light cloud, he felt very happy, very happy, what he had to do was...

"I hope... Zhong also treats me..."

"Do something too much~ It's okay..."

So, make yourself look good.When I wake up...will definitely get what I want, right?

With his eyes closed, the young man with delicate makeup fell into a deep sleep.The familiar voice he heard was a signal to him, indicating that it was extremely safe now, and he could close his eyes with peace of mind.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and it didn't know how long it took before Zhongyuan Zhongye recovered from his astonishment.Then he found that the culprit that made him restless had fallen into a dream, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

What are you talking about? Let me grow up before you talk about it, brat.

Although I haven't figured it out yet, why did you follow Dazai's words and pretend to be a girl to approach him.But even so, she cared about him so much and wanted to get closer to him.Then can he confirm that those words are not the whim of a child?

The mafia with eyes the color of the sea bent down, brushed the boy's messy bangs away, and then.

Soft lips fell on the smooth forehead.

"Don't make me wait too long, I'm not very patient, Shuo."

……

The last time he was drunk, Yabuki Sakuya blamed Nakahara Chuya - this time was no exception.He sat up from the bed while holding his throbbing head, the quilt slipped off, and the large skin on his chest suddenly felt pimples when it came into contact with the cold air.The smell of wine in the air has almost dissipated, but the mess on the ground has not been cleaned up.

He looked around, and his eyes fell on the sleeping mafia cadre sitting on the sofa in front of the window, closing the curtain with his chin resting on one hand.I sighed a little in my heart, this time Mr. Chuya was drunk and would find a place to sleep by himself, but the destructive power was the same as before.

But... he has already exposed his appearance.Sweeping the messy things piled up on the ground, Yabuki subconsciously raised his hand and touched his chest—ah, the prosthesis fell off.Oops, I don't have a clear memory of last night... I don't remember exactly what kind of attitude Chuya-sensei had towards him and her. Has his idea come true?

Waking up lightly, Yabuki Sakuya got into the locker room belonging to his teacher. There was not much difference in body size between the two of them. He took a quick snapshot of Nakahara Chuya's outfit and put it on.

There is a subtle feeling that the whole body is wrapped in that faint, strange smell of smoke mixed with alcohol.

When the result came out, he bumped into the deity standing at the door with a calm expression.

Yabuki Sakuya suddenly felt guilty: "Morning, good morning, Mr. Chuya?"

"Aren't you called Zhongye?" Zhongyuan Zhongye carefully looked at the person up and down, and then raised his hand to straighten the hat on the boy's head.

There is a play!

Yabuki Sakuya's eyes lit up: "Chuya!"

"Who taught you." Zhongyuan Zhong also led the people out.

"Osamu Dazai." Sakuya Yabuki betrayed his former teammate without pain, and received a sneer from the mafia cadre.

"You forgot what I taught you before, kid."

"Zhongye~"

[Yabuki Snow] just disappeared, and Yabuki Sakuya was once again active in everyone's sight.But soon, the careful port mafias discovered that something was wrong.

"...Mr. Dazai, how many times has he entered the medical department this month?" The head nurse glanced at the people lying in the advanced intensive care unit, and turned around to ask her subordinates suspiciously. "Mr. Zhongyuan did it again this time?"

"The eighth time or the ninth time." "This time it's not Mr. Nakahara..." "Accidental injury?" "Senior Akutagawa fought for Mr. Dazai and Mr. Yabuki for Mr. Nakahara." "Mr. Dazai who was watching Mr. Zhongyuan, who separated the two, was accidentally injured."

...Oh, he was beaten by Mr. Zhongyuan in the final analysis.

The head nurse was very puzzled: "Recently, I haven't heard that Mr. Dazai has done anything to anger Mr. Nakahara..."

——No, there are still some, and they teach their own children badly.

"Brother, Yabuki hasn't returned to the dormitory for half a month." When Yin was at home, she looked like an ordinary and beautiful girl. She was holding a big cup of strawberry chocolate ice cream, stuffed a spoonful into her mouth and stared at the TV. Said without looking back. "Do you know what's going on?"

Akutagawa Ryunosuke's expression was indifferent, his eyes were cold, but the large bruises on his face ruined his aloof image.He snorted softly, not wanting to answer his sister's question.

"Brother?" Yin urged.

"Tsk—that guy is living with Mr. Nakahara." Unable to hold back his sister's urging voice, Akutagawa Ryunosuke said reluctantly.Hmph, he also wants to live with Mr. Dazai, they are both disciples, why does that guy have such good luck.

Ryunosuke Akutagawa, a straight man, thought unhappy.

Yin was stunned for a moment: "...So..." It's true...

That guy Yabuki really got it right.

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Say it here!focus! [Instant post update] That is to say, I will post it as soon as I code it out, and I will not set the nine o'clock of the next day-anyway, after the main text is over, I can do whatever I want, right?

In short, although Calvin is gone, there are still emmmmm comparisons that are progressing intermittently!

Thank you for your understanding and support 0v0, I will stick to it, and pray that he and them who we love in our hearts have a perfect ending and future.

Thank you ceol sauce for mine~?

[This is from me who has been disconnected for a long time... Because the power board suddenly broke, I couldn't lie on the bed and play computer, and my whole body was paralyzed.Coincidentally, I got a new mobile phone and became obsessed with Shangdaoran again... I am addicted to liver games all day long, but I have left onmyoji in the cold ×! 】

[The story of Shuo Shuo is roughly over, and if there is more to come, I will briefly introduce the follow-up. 】

[The next episode is about Dazai's story in a parallel world line, it won't be very long, it's just a possibility...]

[Reasonable, how can a three-day crane be so delicious——]

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