The twilight outside the window was almost dusk, and the boy lying in the infirmary looked at the floating clouds in the distance, and the shouts of the audience seemed to be echoing in his ears.

"Congratulations." He turned his face and smiled at Nakahara Chuya who was standing near the hospital bed. The bandage wrapped around his head was very conspicuous: "No.1 deserves its name."

"..." Zhongya Nakahara stared at him with complicated eyes, the sky blue eyes flashed with pain, and finally his eyes fell on his bandage: "...Sorry."

"I didn't care." Qi Muzhen shrugged his shoulders, quite helplessly: "And you didn't mean it at that time, so don't take it to heart."

However, no matter how much he persuaded, Nakahara Chuya's fists were still tightly clenched, and deep remorse appeared on his drooping face.

When he was on the playing field, why he couldn't control his personality, why did the figure of afo appear in his mind, was it fear, was it a psychological shadow.

But no matter what it is, he is really bad at personally hurting his favorite Saiki Hiiragi.

What face does he have to meet Hiiragi like this!

"I'm sorry..." he murmured repeatedly, the pain was so painful that he couldn't get rid of it.

Saiki Hiiragi sighed slightly, in fact, he was not seriously injured at all, except for a little pain in his forehead, he almost healed up, but Zhongyuan Zhong would care so much, he really didn't expect it.

"Okay, okay!" Saiki Hiiragi slapped Chuya Nakahara on the shoulder heavily, and said in a cheerful tone: "You won and I got the No.1 good grade. I should be happy. Our bet is over. Out."

In the past, when it came to gambling, Zhongyuanzhong would always show an appearance that he was bound to win, but now, he just pinched the broken hair on his forehead and looked away: "...No, I lost, I broke the agreement I used my personality, and I lost."

...It's so troublesome that you don't even want to win or lose.

Saiki Hiiragi raised his eyebrows, and asked again in an accented tone: "You really don't want it anymore? This is a good opportunity for me to do anything."

Hearing this, Chuya Nakahara's body froze, his eyes fluttered in disbelief, he had fantasized about many things that Saiki Hiiragi would do before the start of the game, and now his dream was shattered all of a sudden, he was really unwilling.

But when he caught a glimpse of Saigi Hiiragi's pale face sitting on the hospital bed, he lost his words and nodded slowly: "Well, you won."

"Really." Qi Muhiira folded his hands on his chest, and gradually raised a smug smile at the corners of his lips: "Then I won't be polite. Now, I will immediately sit down and bark three times like a dog, and then walk around here three times on my head."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also dumbfounded: "...huh?"

Wait, is this serious? !

What the hell is it like barking like a dog! !

Seeing his dumbfounded expression of 'this person in front of me is really Hiiragi', Qi Muhiira couldn't help holding his stomach and laughing: "Hahaha, your expression is so interesting, you should really look in the mirror. "

"..." Nakahara Chuya twitched the corner of his mouth, and realized that he had been tricked. He was slightly relieved from the bottom of his heart, and a layer of sullen anger immediately appeared on his face: "Hiragi!!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Qi Muhiiragi immediately put on a serious expression, as if the person who was laughing out loud just now was not him: "The appearance of Chuya just now is really too sad, or the current appearance is more suitable you."

"...Hmm." Nakahara was also speechless, he knew that Saiki Hiiragi was teasing him on purpose to let him relax, and a little warmth appeared in his heart unknowingly.

Finally, he touched his hair irritably, turned his eyes away, and said in an awkward tone: "Ah, I see... Anyway, you need to get better soon, next time..."

His eyes sank for a moment: "Next time, I will never hurt you again."

Saiki Hiiragi was startled, and before he could recover from the serious tone, Nakahara Naka quickly turned his back to him and muttered as if fleeing: "By the way, I'll buy it for you." Bottle of water, you should be thirsty, right?"

But before he stepped out, Saiki Hiiragi's deep voice came from behind: "Chuya, look at me."

Zhongyuan Zhong also froze, and stood still for a few seconds before slowly turning his head, his blue eyes full of complexity.

Saiki Hiiragi looked up at Chuya Nakahara like this, straightened his back suddenly, and hooked his fingers at him: "Bend down."

Nakahara Nakahara bent down for no apparent reason, and put his face close to Saiki Hiiragi's position. The moment the eyes of the two met, he suddenly felt a strong pull on the neckline, and Saiki Hiiragi's magnified face was reflected in his eyes. Afterwards, two pieces of softness were pasted on his lips.

Nakahara Chuya's eyes widened suddenly.

...It was Saiki Hiiragi who was kissing him.

The one that gradually approached the cheek belonged to Saiki Hiiragi, and there was a faint smell of washing powder.

The gentle, soft lips met his lips, and all words disappeared in an instant.

It seems that a century has passed, and it seems that only a short second has passed, Saiki Hiiragi's body was pushed back, and his palms gradually loosened his neckline.

But Zhongyuan Zhong also maintained his standing posture as if petrified, and tiny flames seemed to dance in his shrinking pupils.

Saiki Hiiragi felt a little embarrassed by this stunned look, he gently rubbed his cheek with the back of his hand, but it became hotter and hotter, as if it was on fire.

"……water."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also shocked suddenly, as if he had just recovered from the kiss just now.

"I, I'll pour."

As he spoke, he turned around hastily, but his body was fluttering, his footsteps were crooked, and he was almost toppled over by the chair.

He straightened the chair in a hurry, then hurriedly turned and disappeared into the infirmary.

Saiki Hiiragi breathed a sigh of relief, he gently rubbed his lower lip with his thumb, the warm touch just now seemed to still stay between his lips.

Ah...Damn it, the heat on my face can't go away.

I'm about to have a fever...

And Zhong Yuanzhong, who left the infirmary, also leaned against the door motionless, his eyes staring at the void, without focus.

After standing blankly for half a minute, Nakahara Zhongya suddenly covered his face with his hands, his head drooped slightly, and he could see the trembling pupils and the almost ripe cheeks only through the cracks between his fingers.

But the corners of his lips couldn't suppress the smile, and the sky blue eyes still seemed to be shining with a brilliant halo.

He squatted slowly on the ground, almost hiding his face between his legs, whether it was the red earlobes or the flushed face, the heat made him feel dizzy.

After about a minute, he raised his head and dissipated some of the heat. When he realized that he was going to buy water, he hurriedly walked towards the vending machine.

He returned to the infirmary with cool mineral water, took a few deep breaths, and finally managed to keep a straight face without revealing his smirk, before pushing the door open with hands and feet.

"Hiragi, your water..."

But it wasn't just the figure of Saiki Hiiragi that came into view, standing in front of the hospital bed was a pink-haired middle school student with a lollipop hairpin on top of his head - Saiki Kusuo.

This is obviously Xiongying's campus, but this young man came here easily without disturbing anyone.

Hearing the sound, Saiki Kusuo turned his head slightly, and in an instant, an astonishing killing intent burst out from his eyes, which made Nakahara Chuya stiff.

"Hiragi's injury." A deep voice came from Saiki Kusuo's mouth: "You did it?"

"..."

This kind of sense of sight that the brother-in-law came to question made Nakahara Chuya's expression even more embarrassing.

"...Yes, I'm sorry." However, in the end, Zhongyuan Zhong also had no choice but to admit defeat.

Seeing that some kind of emotion seemed to erupt in Saiki Kusuo's eyes, Saiki Hiiragi hurriedly took his arm and comforted him: "I'm fine, Chuya didn't do it on purpose."

Besides, because of Kusuo's timely recovery, his body has recovered.

"Come to pick me up?" Saiki Hiiragi asked suspiciously, he didn't expect Saiki Kusuo to appear here at this point.

"Ah, Mom and Dad are very worried about you, and they said that they will have a big meal to celebrate when they go back." Saiki Kusuo nodded.

So worried...to celebrate.

The corner of Qi Muhiiragi's mouth twitched, he couldn't connect these two words no matter what.

But since it is his father and mother with divergent thinking, it is normal to say this sentence.

"I see, let's go home, it just so happens that everything is over." Saiki Hiiragi nodded, and then looked at Zhongya Nakahara: "I'm going home, see you when school starts in three days."

"Ah." The first time he met his eyes, Nakahara's heart was still beating faster, he nodded awkwardly, and just watched Qi Muhiira and the two leave.

But before leaving, Qi Muhiira suddenly extended a hand to him.

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked down at the hand for a long while, then put his hand on it in confusion.

Clasping hands, both of them were startled at the same time.

"... What I want is water." Qi Muzhen immediately blushed and threw away his hand, not sure if he was angry or embarrassed: "You bought it for me, and you forgot it so soon."

"Ah, water." Zhong Yuan Zhong also hurriedly handed over the water, let go of his hand, and suddenly felt a little more fortunate in his heart.

Fortunately, they are separated now, otherwise he must be too nervous to breathe.

But when he thought that there were still three days before the next meeting, he suddenly felt lost again.

Three days...Damn it, it's so far away.

In the past three days, Nakahara Chuya has been holding his mobile phone and thinking about whether to call Qi Muhiira to invite him, and he also feels that the atmosphere will be too embarrassing to explode, and he can't make up his mind.It wasn't until the noon of the last day when he rolled on the bed that he suddenly realized that today was the day Saiki Hiiragi met Dazai.

He was also there when Saiki Hiiragi invited Dazai, so he clearly heard the time and place of the meeting, but Saiki Hiiragi just told him not to bother him, otherwise he would be very angry, and Nakahara gave up Thoughts to keep track of.

but……

His eyes suddenly drifted down.

He is not going to follow, but wants to see Hiiragi after the meeting, so it should be fine.

With this idea of ​​wanting to meet, he still chose the most handsome outfit and went to the meeting place.

……

"The environment of this store is really good, although it is a little far from Yokohama."

Dazai Osamu did not wear a suit today, instead he wore a casual outfit, and slowly sipped black tea.

There are two exquisite desserts on his table, one of which has been wiped out by Saiki Hiiragi more than half, and the other has only taken a small bite gracefully.

The two sat by the window, and the bright sunlight shone on them, making it a leisurely and pleasant afternoon.

"If you want to eat it, it's not the same in Yokohama." Saiki Hiiragi swaggered and ate the cake, while casting a lazy look at Osamu Dazai.

"That's true." Osamu Dazai shrugged his shoulders: "But eating alone is still a bit lonely."

"Then go eat with your leader." Qi Muzhen suddenly showed a smile: "That scene must be very interesting."

Osamu Dazai fantasized about meeting Mori Ogai's cake shop, and involuntarily lost his appetite, and his expression became loss of appetite: "Please spare me."

"So, why don't you get to the point? I've been waiting for a long time."

He clasped his palms and put them close to his chin, showing a shrewd smile.

Since the other party proposed it first, Qi Muhiiragi would naturally not refuse. He put down the fork and tensed his facial nerves for a moment: "Then I will go straight in."

His emerald green eyes narrowed slightly: "What do you think of Zhong Ye?"

"That little guy." Osamu Dazai sighed as if he was discouraged; "I hate him the most, the place where the fracture is just right, he only knows how to use violence without thinking."

"But he has a great personality." Saiki Hiiragi smiled: "He can become the strongest in your mafia...maybe."

"Compared to this, I'm more curious about your intention of recommending him to me." Osamu Dazai suddenly leaned forward and squinted his eyes to look at him: "Could it be possible, do you want him to join us, join us?" This mafia that disgusts you..."

Hearing this, Saiki Hiiragi's eyes drooped uncomfortably, and the palms on the table couldn't help but clenched tightly.

"Oh, that's what I guessed right." Osamu Dazai blinked his eyes in surprise, "You're still so easy to understand."

"...If it is his destiny to join the Mafia, I will not stop him." Saiki Hiiragi's mind once again recalled the scene when he met Nakahara Chuya in the future, no matter how much he hated the Mafia, But that's what Zhongyuan Zhong also likes, and he will definitely support the other party.

"Fate...I hate this word very much." Osamu Dazai curled his lips sarcastically, and there was a dark halo in his eyes: "How do you know that this is his fate? Who can say for sure about the future."

Saiki Hiiragi pressed his lower lip tightly, not knowing whether to speak or not.

"Even if you have seen his future, how do you know that future is the present future?"

Saiki Hiiragi suddenly raised his head and looked at the smiling Dazai Osamu. For a moment, he felt that Dazai Osamu had seen through all his thoughts.

"Well, if Chuya really wants to join the Mafia, Mr. Mori will welcome you very much. He still misses you two." Osamu Dazai said relaxedly: "But I still advise you not to go this way It's better, what's so good about the mafia, it's dirty and tiring, I think about changing jobs every day."

"Besides..."

Osamu Dazai's expression suddenly turned cold: "This is a road leading to darkness, drugs, violence, blood... Do you really want that guy to take this road?"

"Isn't that ruining his bright future?"

"..."

Dazai Osamu's words were enlightening, breaking Saiki Hiiragi's last hesitation.

Back in modern times, Saiki Hiiragi felt guilty for disrupting the future direction of Chuya Nakahara, so he wanted to give Chuya Nakahara another choice through Osamu Dazai.

However, what Osamu Dazai said is not wrong, fate is not predetermined, and can be broken by one's own hands, isn't that what his fate is like.

Instead of entangled in the future that does not necessarily exist, it is better to go down-to-earth.

After getting the answer, Saiki Hiiragi relaxed a lot, and his attitude towards Osamu Dazai became more harmonious. When he left the shop, Saiki Hiiragi wanted to bring a cake for his brother, so he bought another one on purpose.

When it was time to check out, the clerk suddenly mentioned that if lovers bought it together, the cake would be half price.

"That's right, we are lovers." Before Saigi Hiiragi could refuse, Osamu Dazai couldn't wait to grab his arm and hugged him tightly, his eyes shone with anticipation: "It's half price, it's great gone."

Saiki Hiiragi: "..."

Also feeling a little embarrassed was the clerk, she kept looking at the expressions of Saiki Hiiragi and Dazai Osamu, but never expected that there would be a pair of men coming to recognize the couple.

However, years of professionalism still made her pick up the camera with a smile: "Then if you want to take a photo in our shop, you can get a half-price chance, what do you want?"

Saiki Hiiragi followed her eyes and looked at the wall behind her, on which were posted photos of a couple of happy couples, some of them moved very boldly, and some even kissed in the group photo.

With just one glance, Saiki Hiiragi's scalp became numb.

But Osamu Dazai agreed with a smile, "Okay, let's take a photo."

"Huh? Don't be joking." Qi Mu Hiiragi stepped back immediately, trying to withdraw his arms from his arms: "It's too disgusting for two men to take a photo here, I don't want it."

"Don't say that." Dazai Osamu's eyes were shining like a devil, and he kept clamping his arm: "That's half price, half price, what a bargain."

"I'm the one who pays!!" Saiki Hiiragi couldn't bear it anymore: "I'm willing to pay the full amount! Go away!"

When the two were tugging, a unique opera voice suddenly came from a distance, accompanied by a figure passing by in front of him, Qi Muzhen felt that there was nothing around him, and a deafening sound suddenly came from the wall not far away.

He looked at the wall belatedly, only to find that Dazai Osamu fell on the ground in a state of embarrassment, his eyes turned into mosquito-repellent incense eyes.

"Dazai bastard!!" Nakahara was also grabbing his collar by his side, gnashing his teeth and shaking it.

"What are you doing to Hiiragi, ah!! Do you want to die!!"

The author has something to say: Pfft, the knife in the last chapter was actually deceiving you, and this chapter will continue with sugar.

In addition, I don't think there is anything to write, and I guess these two chapters will be over!

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