Osamu Dazai glanced at the calendar inadvertently, it was obvious that the countdown had already started.

He whistled and walked away, ready to turn into the storage room next to the living room, where someone likes to stay, there are large windows, and there are small tables and soft cushions next to the windows. The bench is perfect for lying on it for a nap.

Osamu Dazai stood at the door, and saw Nakahara Chuya sitting on the chair through the crack of the door. Omega was wearing khaki loose home clothes at this time, his legs were crossed, his slender ankles were dazzlingly white, his right hand was flying with the pen tip on the paper, and his left hand rested his chin in thought.

There was plenty of light in the room, and the fine hairs on Zhongya Zhongye's skin were reflected golden, as if coated with a halo, making his complexion look warm.

"Why didn't you go to work today?"

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't look up until he sealed the paper in the envelope, and then pressed the book on the side to completely cover the words on the envelope.

Osamu Dazai thought that his footsteps were light enough, but he still failed to escape the ears and insight of his own cadres.After hearing Chuya's voice coming through the crack of the door, he pushed the door completely open.

"I'll go right away. Oh, before, Zhongya was always worried that I would die from overwork. Now I'll give myself a vacation to relax. Does Zhongya still have any objections?"

"...I'm too lazy to care about you."

Osamu Dazai was very curious about what was put under the book by Chuya Nakahara, he tilted his head: "Did Chuya write a letter just now?"

"Ah, sort of." Omega replied absent-mindedly.

"Could it be... a love letter for me?" He blinked.

"?! How is that possible?" Nakahara Chuya's voice instantly increased.

Osamu Dazai clearly saw the other party give him a blank look.

"But it's impossible for Chuka to write love letters to others, right? I agreed to be my dog ​​for the rest of my life." Osamu Dazai folded his arms and leaned against the door frame, "A dog's heart and soul must belong to the owner."

"..."

Who is your dog... But Zhong Yuanzhong was too lazy to repeat the previous quarrel process, he said helplessly, "Why must I write a love letter?"

"Well, yes, how can a brainless creature like a slug write such a wonderful thing as a love letter." Alpha sighed, expressing regret, "Do you need me to teach you? considerate."

Veins popped up on Zhongya Zhongya's forehead: "Hey, do you want to fight?"

Osamu Dazai laughed lightly, as if he was happy to see the result.He looked around the storage room, and there were some miscellaneous things piled up in the corner.There are wooden horses for children to play with, cribs, and some building block toys, all of which were sent by sister Hongye some time ago.But neither of them opened it, just placed it in the corner of the room, and now the packing box may be dusty.He didn't demolish it because he couldn't wait for the birth of the child, but why didn't Zhongye demolish it.Zhong is also looking forward to this child, he knows it all too well.

Chuya... always does something that surprises him.

However, since getting up in the morning, Osamu Dazai's right eyelid has been twitching non-stop.I don't know if it's some kind of omen.

Ah, no jumping anytime soon.It won't work if you die.

"By the way, Chuya, where is my coat?" Osamu Dazai smiled nicely, warm and lively, "It's the black windbreaker I usually wear."

"Huh? You ask me? Isn't it in your closet?" Zhong Yuan sat up from the chair.Pick up the book and letter together.

"I didn't find it." The man pursed his lips.

"It's really troublesome, I'll go find it."

When Nakahara Chuya passed him by, he smelled the pheromone from the other person, and that smell drove him to touch Omega.But Nakahara didn't stop, his arm brushed Dazai Osamu's arm, and then walked straight to his room.

Alpha looked sideways, Zhong Yuan didn't look pregnant at all, and his back was still too thin.

"Then I'll wait at the door~" he said.

He stood at the entrance of the living room, with many thoughts in his mind, the parts of the swing on the balcony were still in place, and the night of the summer festival seemed to be just around the corner.I just remember that the fireworks fall so beautifully, and the kiss is also beautiful when it hits the middle.

It would be great if people were born with the choice to live in a certain moment, only to live in that moment, and to live in that moment forever.He can't live forever at a certain moment, he will be aged by time, faded by pain, and if he doesn't want this fate, he has to die forever.That is the mission destined to be fulfilled from birth.

But before that, he had a good dream anyway, from the first time he held Nakahara Chuya's hand tightly when he was 15 years old, to now, the man handed him the coat, and he took it.

He didn't ask why Zhongyuanzhong hid his coat, and thanked him with a smile.To the person in front of him, he seldom thanked, rarely thanked, and finally thanked.

Chuya, who was hated by me who suppressed me as the leader for so long, must be very upset.When we were partners, you could lose your temper and fight with me unscrupulously, but unfortunately, we are no longer partners.

"Shall I drive you to the Mafia building?"

Terrible things will happen to the mafia today, but it doesn't matter, everything will be resolved properly starting tomorrow.You don't need to do anything, Chuya, you don't need to do anything.

"No, I'm not going there today."

I guess you won't be surprised, because you already feel something, don't you.

"Then you go..." Where.

"Go to the bar and meet an old friend."

"I see."

Osamu Dazai opened the door, and he took one step forward, one step after another, slowly walking to a place beyond that space.

"By the way, I've already thought about the child's name." He said suddenly, his voice a little floating.

Zhong Yuan's Adam's apple moved, "What?"

"For boys, it's Hideki, and for girls, it's Yuko."

Osamu Dazai choked with a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, so Nakahara couldn't say anything sarcasm. In fact, he also wanted to say something, such as who allowed you to choose your own name without discussing with me, such as these two names sound awkward , Another example... Can you meet your friend another day.But he couldn't say a word.Not a word... can't say it.

"I'm leaving." The man said that, just like what he said to Zhongya Nakahara every time he went to work normally.

"Oh." The other party stood there, holding on to the doorknob on the other side, and called that person's name when the door was about to close.

"Dazai."

"Ok?"

Osamu Dazai stood at the door, looking straight into those beautiful blue eyes as always.At this moment, they faced each other in complete silence.He seemed to have waited for a century for the other party to say:

"That...you remember to throw away the garbage at the door."

After all, Zhongyuan Zhong also closed the door with a bang.

Ahhh, Osamu Dazai glanced at the garbage bag next to him, sure enough, it is normal for him and Chuya to behave like this.He grabbed the side of the trash bag in disgust, and walked out of the apartment slowly.

And the other side.Zhong Yuan leaned against the door, and when the footsteps disappeared, he took out his cell phone from his pocket.

"Doctor Suzuki, I'll be there in ten minutes."

Nakahara saw from the window of the living room that the leaves of some branches had begun to wither, and finally remembered that he didn't have to make dinner for Osamu Dazai anymore.Osamu Dazai will leave this time and never return, and so will he himself.

TBC.

BGM: Far away

"Over these years, these seven years, this long time, it seems that I have been dependent on each other."

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