Yokohama First Reconstruction Division

The night in this bar district in Yokohama is calm and not noisy, and Shiraki rarely has the opportunity to slowly appreciate such an ordinary street scene.

In the past, he had too many things on his mind, and the busy traffic passed by in a hurry, never leaving a miniature in his heart.

He never wanted to waste every second doing something unrelated to his task of waking up Oda.

But now suddenly this beautiful dream came into reality, and his world suddenly slowed down.He has lived for Oda Tsukuru for the past five years, and in the next time, he needs to slowly find the meaning of his existence.

Bai Mu didn't use his abilities to monitor the situation below.

There is no need for this, even if it is a loved one, he will clearly distinguish the boundaries.

He still remembers when he was a child, once he spent a lot of effort with supernatural powers to turn a small pebble into gold, sweating but excitedly took it to Oda as a subsidy for his family.

Oda Saku didn't praise him, but he didn't criticize him either.Children with such terrifying power don't know right or wrong, what they need is correct guidance.

Oda Saku said to him: "You have reached the key point at once from the beginning, but accidentally ignored the most important process in the middle."

Bai Mu asked him back: "As long as the result is done, why can't the process be ignored?"

"Because in this step-by-step process, you will gain the quality of rigor and persistence. If you take shortcuts in everything, you will always go astray one day. For me, you become a serious person with a pure and upright character. Sex is a gift more precious than gold."

This remark has been imprinted on his heart since then, no matter how short Bai Mu was of money, he never changed gold to sell for money.

He thought, in fact, he was taught very well by Oda Saku.Although he grew up in a crooked way, he still managed to become an upright person.

... At least on the surface, he is still decent.

Moreover, he learned to be meticulous and comprehensive when dealing with the "process".

Ango, who came here by appointment tonight, had only one choice left after he entered the bar.

Even Dazai praised Shiraki's plan for being bold and delicate, and this game has been repeatedly played out by Shiraki for many years.

He had been preparing for this day for too long.

Shiraki was alone outside the bar, and the first one to find him was Osamu Dazai.

Shiraki didn't look back, watching the vehicles on the main street passing by from time to time, the afterglow of the headlights briefly shining on this narrow alley, "What's his reaction?"

"Ango? You're already stupid. After crying and laughing, you talk incoherently. It's a little difficult to calm down." Dazai handed Shiraki a glass of champagne, "This is sweet, you should like it."

After taking it and taking a sip, Bai Mu realized that it was a taste he would accept, "Then why did you come up?"

"Me?" Dazai turned his head with a simple and innocent expression, "I just want to stay with you for a while."

"I was still laughing at Ango just now. In fact, I was not too calm the day I saw Oda Tsukuru again."

Dazai stood beside Shiraki, admiring the scenery in his eyes, "Everything is different because of you... I don't want to say much thanks, at this moment, I don't know why, I just want to be with you very much." around."

"Since you know that it's not easy for me, you can go to work for me!" Shiraki glanced at him, "Take advantage of your face, and let Anwu recall the feeling of the three of you together. , Coax him for me, in two days you can get twice the result with half the effort if you lie to him."

Dazai smiled, "He has been stabilized, because no matter how we operate, the only person who will benefit in the end is Oda Saku...Because this matter is used, he is willing."

Shiraki nodded, "Oda's awakening can't be hidden from the really important people. What I want is that they know the situation, but they do what they should honestly. Whoever dares to provoke me, so I……"

"I know, you will breathe fire, and the whole of Yokohama will be wiped out." Dazai interrupted with a smile, "Don't worry, all the ghosts have been killed by you, and the blood of ghosts has been cut off. This process cannot be replicated. You traded your life for it." Oda Tsukuru, there is no second life to exchange for other people."

Bai Mu sighed, "Actually... With my current control over the extreme microcosm, there is still a way to copy ghost blood and reproduce this process."

"I know this too." Dazai whispered, "But we know it ourselves, just don't tell others."

Shiraki originally wanted to strike while the iron was hot, but today he directly took Anwu down when his mind was shaking.

But Dazai held his hand and shook his head slightly.So Shiraki was slightly taken aback, after all, he didn't do anything tonight, but believed in Dazai's judgment.

An Wu's eyes were in a daze, obviously today's stimulation was too serious for him, but the look he looked at Bai Mu was completely different from before.

That was genuine gratitude. Although he was afraid of his strength, Ango's eyes were full of warmth, which was exactly the same as that of Oda Saku, who wanted to protect and care for him with all his heart.

This made Shiraki confused when he checked the bill after booking the room - looking at the records, Ango didn't drink much, why is this like this?

On the taxi home, Shiraki recalled what happened just now, and suddenly understood, the reason why Dazai stopped him was because of Dazai's gentleness.

Not only for Ango, but also for Shiraki himself.

Although it is using Ango's guilt and feelings for Oda Tsukuru to force him to become the closest facilitator of Oda Tsukuru's resurrection from the standpoint of the Supernatural Secret Service.But Bai Mu shouldn't go up like this and tear off the mask of warmth, turn feelings into bargaining chips, and put them on the table to negotiate coldly.

Dazai was telling him that you are not such a person.It is also telling him to have more trust in this world and let go of his tense mind.

Infected by Dazai's attitude, he decides to go back to sleep and take his time with the rest.

After all, they still have a long time.

By the time we got home from the night, everyone was tired.

Especially Shiraki and Dazai, the two spent the night together last night, and neither of them slept well.

Bai Mu even felt that he was so sleepy that he could lose consciousness immediately if he closed his eyes.This made him even more afraid of fainting. To fall asleep in this situation, he had to prevent himself from subconsciously launching supernatural powers on Odasaku's body.

So he had no choice but to pinch his nose and maintain zero physical contact with Dazai.

After a quick wash, Shiraki thought he had already climbed the stairs to say hello once. Although his body was soft but not too strong, he didn't want to toss up and down, so he teleported directly into Dazai's bedroom with his supernatural power.

As a result, as soon as they passed, Dazai and Dazai, who was wearing a bath towel, came face to face with fright.

Dazai had just finished washing, his hair hadn't been dried, water droplets slid from his face onto his shoulders and chest, water droplets flowed down his well-defined upper body.

Shiraki didn't expect that he teleported over, and almost hit the wet Dazai directly into his arms.

The frightened Shiraki almost exclaimed, but Dazai pressed back into his stomach with his steamy hand, "Shh... If you don't want to draw Odasaku's attention, let him come over to make rounds."

Dazai's palm was hot and humid, and with just a light touch, he could cover half of Shiraki's face.Shiraki suddenly became alert and stopped talking, humming softly, nodding and shaking his head, as if expressing that he would not make any more noise, Dazai let him go.

Bai Mu stepped back very cautiously, and did not forget to whisper: "Did you never take off the bandage in the shower? The place where it was tied...you never washed it!"

Dazai blinked innocently and slowly, his iris-colored pupils glowing with water vapor after bathing, looked almost foul under the dim bedside lamp, "...I washed it, and put on a new bandage after washing it."

For some reason, Bai Mu was inexplicably afraid to look at this man.Dazai motioned to Shiraki: "The cabinet behind you, please help me get my pajamas and underwear."

Shiraki opened the cabinet, randomly grabbed Dazai's clothes and threw them over.Interrupted by Dazai's appearance, his mind was confused, and he even forgot that he could activate the ability to fetch things from the air.

Dazai picked up his underwear slowly.

Seeing Dazai glance at him, he turned half sideways and began to untie his own bath towel.Only then did Bai Mu wake up like a dream, dodging the visually explosive scene, and turned his head abruptly.

There is a difference between straight and curved, don't take insults.

After all, it was he himself who broke into someone's bedroom without saying hello, and Shiraki did not accuse Dazai of not dressing well.

Dazai slowly put on his pajamas and trousers, yawned and said, "The pajamas you made for me are really uncommonly comfortable to wear. Come on, it's almost dawn, we should go to sleep."

So floor coverings, handcuffs, and guns were put in place one after another.

It seemed that it was because they were too sleepy, they didn't talk much, Shiraki lay on his side on the bed, with one hand hanging from the quilt to touch Dazai, and soon fell into a dream.

Hearing the sound of breathing close at hand, Dazai half-opened his eyes, and blew on Shiraki's wrist.

no response.

Dazai hooked his hand upwards, opening a lock for himself very deftly.

The handcuffs made a soft sound, and Dazai obediently took out his wrists from inside.After working hard for two consecutive nights, he didn't want to lie on the ground and sleep.

Bai Mu slept soundly, his slender body lay neatly in a line, occupying a very small line of the big bed with no sense of presence.

Dazai yawned and rolled over from the other side of the bed.He slipped the handcuffs around the bed rail and snapped them back again.

"Good night." Dazai murmured inaudibly, found a comfortable position, and got into the quilt that covered most of the bed beside Shiraki.

Shiraki smells... really fresh.Falling asleep with this smell, Dazai had a dream about green plum wine all night.

All it takes is a beautiful and fresh scent to outline a memory about a person.

What makes it difficult to control and indulge in it has always been sensuality.

When Shiraki woke up in the morning, the sky had already been bright for a long time, and the thick blackout curtains blocked the sunlight from the room, making the sleep after staying up all night fragrant.

But the appearance in front of him after waking up made Bai Mu subconsciously close his eyes.

How could Dazai come to the bed?The distance between them... is almost as close as lovers, their bodies cling to each other, and with a slight movement of their bodies under the quilt, they can touch another source of warmth.

Dazai's pajamas were still made by tearing cotton with supernatural powers, and after being stained with the man's body temperature, they became extra soft.When he moved his hands, he lightly touched Dazai's front lapel, and when he retracted it, the body temperature went down his fingers to his chest.

It must be the wrong way for him to wake up, don't panic, it should be fine when he gets up again, it's not a big problem.

But Dazai was awakened by his movement, his eyelashes fluttered as if he was still awake, and with a subconscious movement of his hands, he pulled the handcuffs in his hands, making a clear sound.

The voice came from above his head, Bai Mu looked at it in a daze, only to find that his hands...why were they handcuffed to the head of the bed?

On the other end of the handcuffs was Dazai, who stretched out one hand like this, almost in a half-enveloping posture, protecting the immobile Shiraki in his arms.

Shiraki finally woke up, stretched out his hand to push Dazai, "Hey, when will you come up..."

He couldn't see the scene under the quilt, so he tried to push Dazai's hand, but he didn't expect to slide directly into his pajamas along the unbuttoned button of Dazai.

Dazai stared blankly, completely awake.

In the early morning, putting your hand directly into someone else's clothes... What does this mean?

Dazai has a well-proportioned figure, and he looks like with his clothes off, but few people have seen it, let alone touched it.Bai Mu withdrew his hand in embarrassment, his face was slowly stained with a layer of blush, but he still pretended to be calm.

The rumors between the two of them were already flying all over the sky, and he made progress too fast. He saw Dazai last night and touched him again this morning.

Young boys who have just woken up can easily become irritable.After moving away from Dazai's chest, the tactile sensation of the skin resting on Shiraki's fingertips is really indescribable... It makes one's heart itch.

And... the hand feels so good, there are scars on the chest, but the intact skin is smooth and warm.

Through a layer of skin, one can feel the bones and muscles underneath. The vigorous vitality under this skin is transmitted to Bai Mu's palm with each slowly accelerating heartbeat.

In front of him is Dazai Osamu's magnified iris-colored pupils, matched with his dark brown slightly curly hair, which was messy in the morning, and has a messy, casual and seductive charm.

So mesmerizing.

Just when Shiraki wanted to pull his hand out immediately, Dazai turned over from the bed, from lying side by side to half kneeling on the bed, his upper body was pulled down by the chains on his hands, so he had to use his spare time That hand, Xu Xu pressed down the side of Bai Mu's face.

Bai Mu bit his lip, "I'll take the key and unlock it..."

"Don't bite." Probably because he just woke up, Dazai's voice was a little hoarse, he raised his other hand, pressed it on Shiraki's soft and dry lips, and gently massaged it with his fingertips, "I want to... Touch it back."

Even Shiraki had no way to resist being attacked by someone with invalid abilities.

Dazai didn't let him bite his lip, and didn't let him raise his legs, but made him turn his eyes red and muffle his voice under the blanket.

The thin chains of the handcuffs kept ringing above their heads, and when Dazai stopped was the most critical moment.

He clenched Shiraki's hand, which was locked together by handcuffs, spread out each of his curled knuckles, and grasped it willfully.

"You...should you help me too?" Dazai's voice was lower than usual, "I also react easily in the morning."

Shiraki was stuffed under the quilt, his voice trembling imperceptibly, "You... aren't you straight..."

"So I told you to make you feel at ease... It doesn't matter if you are a boy." Dazai laughed, "The most important thing is to look good, you look so good. Don't care about other things so much, as long as you are comfortable."

"When you say you can rest assured, you are the most worrying." Bai Mu whimpered softly, "You...really..."

As if he heard something, Dazai actually stopped his hands.

He suddenly lowered the body supported above Shiraki, held Shiraki's hand, and slid the handcuffs on both hands along the chain to the bottom of the bed rail, then grabbed the quilt randomly, covered each other's wrists, and covered each other's hands. Traces of handcuffs.

Bai Mu, who was completely hidden in the quilt, has not recovered from the interrupted emotions just now.

But through the quilt, I heard the door over there being pushed open from the outside.

Odasaku's voice sounded from the door, "...Are you awake already? Dazai."

Oda Saku would rarely push the door directly, he came in unexpectedly, as if he was verifying something.Shiraki was terrified, and immediately calmed down. Dazai touched Dazai's hand, put it on his waist, and tapped his fingers on the soft and delicate skin, as if to comfort Shiraki not to panic.

Dazai's voice was as usual, obviously there was still a man in disheveled clothes sticking to him under the blanket, but he still maintained his acting skills, and he greeted naturally: "Morning, Oda Tsukuru, what's the matter?"

"When I got up in the morning and knocked on the door, I found that Shiraki was gone." Odasaku's voice was different from usual indifference, "I just wanted to ask, did you see him?"

"Huh... I don't know, I just woke up." Osamu Dazai yawned, vividly conveying the meaning of sleepiness from every word, "Why don't you call him? I want to... sleep again a while."

After a brief apology, Odasaku closed the door and exited the room.

After confirming that Oda Saku had really gone out, Dazai immediately dug Shiraki out of the bed.Shiraki curled up to avoid him, but the handcuffed hands forced them to spread their bodies and had to get closer to each other.

Shiraki went around looking for the lost clothes under the blanket, and slowly recovered from the shock just now, "No, this can't work, Odasaku will know...well, you..."

Dazai stopped him gently, took a light breath, "...don't put on your clothes, you can help me too."

The foreheads of the two touched each other, and the time was lingering and gentle.After a long time, a ray of bright light leaked from the slit of the curtain, illuminating their sides.

They all looked at the light and shadow, Dazai undid the handcuffs, held Shiraki's hand, and put them together on the light on the quilt.

Like two entangled vines, hiding in the shadows for a long time, finally decided to entangle the future and grow together towards the sun.

No one spoke, they just wanted to enjoy a moment of lazy peace after such a thrilling morning.

The light in Dazai's eyes jumped like the wind blowing the water, "I said...Xiao Shiraki, do you want to try it with me? We should be very comfortable together."

Bai Mu, who was silent for a long time, finally stopped hiding his confusion and doubts: "What do you mean? You... don't like me a little bit?"

"Don't worry." Dazai laughed slowly, "...for you, take your time."